Episode 38
3. The more you bend your head, the more your neck hurts.
One thing that Gyeonji-oh, who was blinded by the need to escape the immediate crisis and created a sub-character, overlooked.
Addicts exist everywhere and at all times.
When a lot of people gather together, regardless of whether someone is fighting a monster to the death in front or not, there is bound to be at least one person who secretly turns on a live broadcast in the back.
‘It’s a failure, right……’
[Your Covenant, the ‘Reader of Fate’, nagged you affectionately, saying that you should do something like that in advance.]
[My baby almost sold her cute face to all the eight provinces of the country, and she openly demands praise, saying that if it weren’t for someone’s gift, it definitely would have happened.]
‘Just stay still.’
Geo in the robe cried.
A plan that was completely ruined.
In the dungeon, Twilight had threatened to keep quiet for people, but no one was naive enough to believe that.
Geo had a corner of his own that he believed in, no, a skill.
It’s called ‘Library – Editor’.
Also known as edit mode.
This included what people called Joe’s “eraser” power, which gave him editing power over the entire “librarian” area.
Just like the time of Seolleung Station, can we not touch people’s memories when even the future ‘development’ can be modified?
Of course, complete memory modification carries great risk.
It was enough to adjust the opacity to blur Geo’s presence in their memories.
Even if you lower the percentage by just half, people won’t be able to easily remember the Baldojeong Gyeonjio.
However, since it is the main skill and a unique skill of the constellation, the magical power wave and presence when activated are great, making it a ‘librarianization’ skill.
There may also be the gaze of a S-class gangster.
I was thinking of going out of the dungeon and sneaking a peek from a distance…
Clang-click click!
The sound of a popping flash and shutter.
Even the reporters from the Hunters’ Department were screaming that they would definitely get an interview for the long-awaited scoop.
‘How many people are there?’
Skill activation is a piece of crap.
Even when reporters kept pressing them to find out who Baldoje was, there were survivors who innocently looked in their direction.
A spark of fire suddenly appears in the reporters’ eyes.
‘hmm……’
I guess it turned out to be X.
That’s the conclusion I’ve come to after much deliberation. I’m X-rated.
Reporters in front, survivors in back.
At that moment, when Geo, who was stuck in the middle, realized that his path was quite uncertain and he had no idea where he should go.
It was the perfect timing for a hero to appear.
Boohoo!
I could hear the earth-shattering sound of a motorcycle exhaust. And the smell of broken tires burning the ground.
The gathered reporters run away in panic.
A matte black bike that cut through the crowd mercilessly stopped right in front of Geo. The engine sounded like the roar of a monster.
A modified replica that has been hammered with magic stones and has far surpassed the standard.
It was a famous bike whose owner was known to anyone with even a passing interest in gossip, and it had a guild mark that even those who didn’t know could not help but recognize.
The shutter sound stopped. Someone whispered, as if groaning.
“Babylon……”
That was all. The silence descended.
Celebrities are celebrities after all.
The man who showed up just now was too big of a deal to brag loudly about seeing a famous person.
Thump, a hand fiercely takes off the helmet.
The young master of the guild Babylon, ‘Young Boss’ Gyeon Ji-rok looked around the crowd with an irritated look.
“Put the camera away. Before I break it.”
Bambi is known for being violent and sensitive about his personal life.
There was no one here who cared enough about their life to ignore that warning.
Even though these days, it is difficult for the Awakened to treat ordinary people carelessly, it is a meaningless story to someone as small as Gyeonjirok.
In the silence, Kyeonjirok takes off his helmet and throws it to one side.
“What are you just staring at? Get on.”
A helmet that was tossed gently despite its rough tone.
A bundle of touched cloth (special: Kyeonjio) slowly approached the bike.
‘This is……the true taste of Hogahowi……’
“What the hell, you idiot. Why do you have so much luggage? Did you clear out all the dungeon supplies?”
I was so intoxicated by the taste of the Hogahorwi Mara that I tasted for the first time that I couldn’t hear my younger brother’s cruel abuse.
That’s why in romance novels, the family is set up as a total tyrant.
The pleasure of the spicy taste of awakening people with the appearance of a person in power is great.
Geo whispered, clinging tightly to the back of the monitor.
“Dad, let’s go.”
“……Did you turn around?”
“Isn’t that our genre? Even the bike is a perfect match for the Four Heavenly Kings.”
If this is true, I can’t even speak.
Who is selling their face for?
Gyeonjirok pulled the accelerator in annoyance. A distant loud noise rang out again.
* * *
A motorcycle zooming away.
Twilight took off its colored glasses.
He raised his hunched body and tapped his mouth with his glasses. The excited people were each letting out the voices they had been holding back.
“Wow, what the heck, what the heck, this is the first time I’ve seen Bambi in person! This is crazy.”
“What just happened? Why is Kyeonjirok here?”
“Hey, f*ck, shoo! This is a scoop, but it’s a scoop that can’t be used. That guy Kyeon-ga is famous. He won’t let me write a single article about anything other than strategy-related stuff.”
“Who the hell is that guy Baldoje? Who is he that Gyeonjirok took?”
Twilight, quietly escaping from the crowd.
Those who had been waiting from afar followed behind him.
“Head.”
“……”
“What the hell is this? From the live broadcast to the reporters. What if they were exposed! That’s why I told you not to do it……!”
“Una Sam.”
“yes.”
“Mom, let’s put your nagging aside and look into something.”
A masculine low voice that contrasts with his appearance.
Usually he was bright and cheerful and didn’t stand out, but whenever he put his mind to it, he would gain weight.
Una Sam immediately closed her mouth and bowed her head respectfully before his head.
The sunset is fading. Twilight is stretching.
“First, Yun Ui-seo. Do you know what kind of person he is? Something is rotting down there, it smells really bad.”
And there’s another one……
“You saw it too?”
“Are you speaking of the Babylon Guildmaster?”
“No. That damn green dragon bastard is going to eat the thorn that Bossam took. There’s a cute thorn that the cat monkey is going to bite.”
A row of black passenger cars appears as you turn the corner.
The leader of the guild of Dawn, Twilight, smiled as he leisurely passed by the hunched figures.
“Ham Pa Bara. Everything as it is.”
* * *
My younger brother, Kyeon Ji-rok, started riding motorcycles when he was in middle school.
It was right after I woke up and received my Hunter License.
Originally, it was a motorcycle license that could only be obtained from the age of 16, but there is an exception if you have a hunter license certified by the state.
For quick maneuverability in a crisis or something.
Of course, it’s not for everyone, and the conditions are strict in many ways…
As you know, the Gyeonjirok is a special S-class. It is even allowed to not wear a helmet.
Geo grumbled as he took off his helmet.
“Very uncomfortable. It feels like my butt is broken in half.”
“Of course it is, because it wasn’t made to carry someone behind it. The fact that it was carried in the first place is an insult to her. You apologize to our Christina right now.”
“……Was that the Christina you always talked about?”
“Who else does Christina Ken have besides her?”
“Even the last name is Kyeonim?”
“Of course she’s my daughter, so she’s got the last name Kyeon.”
He glares at me with eyes that say he’s ready to hear all kinds of nonsense.
‘Am I weird right now…?’
My nephew has a motorcycle…
He always sings Christina, Christina, so I thought he had a foreign girlfriend.
Geo walked towards the front door of the house, stumbling.
(Even though one side is a terrible breathing room) It’s a house with a rather plain appearance for two S-class people to live in.
Even this was a world-changing change compared to when I was a child living in a rented house.
My maternal side is like that, my paternal side is non-existent at all.
My parents had a hard time raising three children despite their limited financial situation.
It is ironic that Geo’s family circumstances improved after his father died in the ‘March of Nightmare’ incident.
The government secretly took care of him from behind the scenes, saying it would look good to the first S-class.
The
Of course, none of that was necessary after the debut of Gyeonjirok.
The income recorded by one hunter above the level is truly enormous.
From various items and gold and silver treasures to gems and other non-battle income.
At the current level of Gyeonjirok, it would be safe to say that he was earning an almost astronomical amount of money.
In addition, the side income related to ‘Joe’ was not small.
So, I tried to subtly suggest to my mother that we move to a better place a few times…
“Hey, take off all your gear and come in.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
“Are you kidding me? Put it in your inventory. Why are you giving it to me naturally?”
“……My star says all of this is good for your health.”
“Where are you pretending to take care of it? It’s obvious. Don’t you have any space in your inventory? Don’t you live without organizing at all? It’s obvious that it’s a trash can. You can tell it’s a picture even without looking.”
“Who, my older sister loves our Bambi so much that she gave it to me……”
“Get out. Aww, I can’t really hit this. Give it back.”
A grumbling, but still collecting the items.
Deep eye holes and tall stature.
Geo looks at his younger brother, who is mature on the outside and inside.
Although his behavior was somewhat rough, his natural disposition was originally affectionate.
If you were to grow up, would you still call him by his given name, ‘Bambi’?
At home, people kept calling him Bambi, so until elementary school, I thought that was his real name and not Gyeonjirok.
And Mrs. Park had a hard time accepting the reality that her deer-like son was a hunter fighting on the front lines.
Now, things have improved to the point where I can carry the gift that Gyeonjirok gave me, but on the other hand, things are still the same.
Bambi was still reluctant to spend the money he earned as a hunter, and he still had sleepless nights when Bambi left for the tower.
So the three siblings still live in the neighborhood where they were born, and still pretend to be ordinary daughters and sons.
At least nothing related to the Hunter should be seen inside the house.
“…….What the heck? Why is this monocle legendary and all this nonsense? Wait, how many of these are there? It’s like they’ve been swept clean. Did the dice god come down from somewhere?”
‘It’s a thousand years!’
Gyeonjirok, who had quickly finished cleaning up, shook his hands.
“I’m not going to use it anyway, so I’ll just get rid of it. By the way, did you call your mom as soon as the dungeon exploded?”
“Carrot patta. I did it right away.”
“What did you say?”
“I went to the academy dungeon, lost my friends, and asked for your cooperation as a witness, so I said I’ll be back in a bit. I’ll be home before dinner.”
A palm extended without saying a word.
Geo walked away, giving his partner a brisk high five.
A voice heard by the two of them as they passed through the yard, muttering like that.
“I was wondering why you were suddenly in Jongro, but you were coming to pick me up?”
His uniquely cynical tone of speech is evident. The youngest, Geum-hee Kyeon, leaned awkwardly against the open front door and shook her head.
“Anyway, Siscom is so annoying. Come in quickly. There’s a guest here.”
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