BJ Swordmaster

"I will never forget this grace! Thank you! Call me anytime, anywhere when you need me! I'll do my best to help!"

LIQUISO PARBOUCH.

The young man of the Earl of Oslo said, almost folding his waist in half.

Henry Camilton succeeded in persuading the Dragon, and as a result, Dwarp was able to work in much better conditions. Of course, the benefits of human beings have increased as much as the conditions have improved.

Before leaving for the last time, Liquiso added a word.

"As Lord Henry became Dwarp's friend, he would never let it go without knowing it."

It was what he said.

The event was officially declared due to the work of Count Parbutch, but the House of Oslo sent Henry an unofficial messenger.

"He said he wouldn't forget your name. This is a gift from Your Highness."

A letter bearing the seal of the King of Oslo.

It had a simple meaning of thanks, but it was a letter of enormous meaning considering the relationship between Balaran and Oslo.

The two countries will restore positive relations, and the main reason for that was Henry Camilton.

What if King Ballaran writes a letter of thanks and bounces?[Laughing]

[No, it's just the name that's going to spread anyway]

[Wow, but the driver changed the equipment and now he's buying it]

[Is this it?] What Dwarp made for you?]

[If I visit the Royal Knights wearing this, I'll be so jealous that I'll faint]

Henry's lips flinched.

No matter how greedy you are for money.However, equipment greed was a different matter. Henry was a knight, too.

'I can't believe you made this thing in just one day.’

It's only been a day since Henry asked.

Even during the festival, some Dwarves refused to drink and worked on it.

Armor, which sprinkles silver every time it receives sunlight, highlighted its dignity as a knight with golden patterns everywhere, and on the contrary, it was a bronze-like color.

I said it was made of Adamantium.’

Adamantium. It looks like bronze in color, but it's a little more orange than that. What's unique is that it has a silver lining only when it's under the sun.

It wasn't even available at the sponsorship store.’

Why wouldn't Henry look at the sponsored store?

The equipment was mixed as much as selling various items, but honestly, there was nothing that made Henry's heart beat fast enough to buy for a large sum of money.

'Maybe it's what the Wizard intended. So I can wait until I get Dwarp's production.’

The corners of his mouth twitching continuously.

Henry was not impressed even when he had a million gold in his hand, but this time he was feeling as happy as if he were flying in the sky.

Don't you think you're too bright?Lol]

[It's like a toy I wanted to buy when I was young]

Don't you need to keep a straight face?[Laughing]

The audience's quibbling ensued, but Henry knew that the feelings contained in it were goodwill. They were those who were happy to see themselves.

"Thank you always. If the viewers hadn't been with us, we would never have come here. I was indebted to the Wizard, but the grace was that I could see the viewers, not the sponsored store."

What would you do if you had something?

I need money to buy it.

As it is now, it was a moment that viewers would not have experienced in front of Henry if they had not done so for him.

There were a lot of embarrassing, happy birthday messages. Henry laughed and said, full of gratitude.

"Knight Henry Camilton, I'll return to Ballaran. I've got some things to sort out until Cuelay and Muspel get back."

Coelay returned to the Duke of Barbara as soon as the work was done. The black beak herd, which had gained some leeway, was constantly being crushed by the mysterious wizard who appeared again.

The dragon and Muspel, who promised to do Camilton a favor, had left to "secure" Henry's grandfather's partner.

No matter how dragon, it will take some time to bring them all before Henry.

"I've heard the reason Camilton had to be in that position, so it's time to look for a related story. Maybe I'll know why you've assigned me to this mission."

Henry heard the story of a god who abandoned his knight, and realized that other gods wanted to exert influence on the land.

'It's something I have to stop, but at least I know why.'

It wasn't just the kind of attention to find out, but fortunately Henry was in a position to consult comfortably anywhere in Ballaran.

Maybe in the process.

Henry glanced at the broadcasting screen and looked back at the sponsored store.

An unrealistic device that helped Henry climb this far, which cannot be explained by the common sense of the world.

Maybe we can find clues about the Great Wizard.

***

"I'm in trouble."

Choi Hyung-seok killed his lips. He swept his hair back and sighed for a long time. He murmured, sweeping his darkened beard.

"That's a big deal."

It was a mess around.

The width and furniture were still there, but everywhere was full of trash. It was because I roughly ate fast food.

As a result of the sudden departure of the staff who were in charge of cleaning, the house, which had always been neat, has now become a spacious garbage dump.

"It's gotten too big. Who the hell is he to do this to...… No, there's no reason. The reason is. It's trying to stop me and kill me."

Things got bigger, but they got too big. Choi Hyung-seok was thinking that he had touched someone he shouldn't have touched.

Of course, there was no kidnapping or anything like that by a group of questionable people, but all the disadvantages that could arise within the "boundaries of the law" began to him.

"No, maybe it is. As soon as you go into a creepy place, wipe. Tied to the drum, deep in the sea..."What's the point of doing this?"

He was already talkative, but now Choi Hyung-seok was as nervous as before.

The "younger brothers," who had entrusted him with information collection, had already lost contact for a long time, and something super-legal had been pressuring him from the front.

It's a situation where you can make money with just a few clicks, but since your account is tied up and the Internet is cut off, you can't do anything.

Bubbling!

Choi Hyung-seok, who messed up his hair, picked up his cell phone. I called somewhere with the intention of asking for help, but all I came back was a mechanical sound that the reception and transmission had been suspended.

"That's crazy."

The cell phone rolled around on the floor.

Choi Hyung-seok couldn't understand the situation at all.

What the hell did he do to put himself in this situation?

I just found a promising game, felt like I had to invest in it, and tried to find a developer.

Of course, it can be unpleasant depending on the position, but it was clearly beyond common sense to do so.

"I can't help it."

It's been a while since I squeezed my brain.

When Choi Hyung-seok decided that he would never get the answer, he made a decision.

I'm gonna have to meet her.’

He was planning to meet the person who put him in a corner. It will happen one day if the other person wants it anyway, and the process must be as tough as it is now.

Although he didn't know the other person's contact information, Choi Hyung-seok was confident that he would be able to reach him.

Tadak. Tadak.

I started tapping on the keyboard of my laptop that I hadn't used for a while. The Internet was still cut off, but he filled it with polite language with only a note pad.

If I did something wrong, I'll correct it. I don't know what this intention is, but it was never done maliciously, and I will do whatever I want.

At the end of the story, he even added that he wanted to see her in person.

I'll meet him. I'll take care of him.’

It may be dangerous. However, Choi was convinced that there would be a misunderstanding between the opponent and himself.

The fact that if you live with your mouth closed, there would be no reason to bother yourself like now.

The click of a clock filled the still space. That's why you use an analog watch. I've been waiting for a long time.

Ding dong!

Choi Hyung-seok stood up as if he were bouncing at the ringtone filled the house.

"Yes! I'm coming out!"

I saw a man in a suit over the intercom. Judging from his robust physique, it is certain that he will not be able to resist. However, after checking the black car behind it, Choi hurriedly left the house.

"Get in."

A man in a suit opened the back door with an expressionless face. Gulp. After swallowing dry saliva, Choi Hyung-seok got into the car.

The car started to run.

"Well, do you happen to....”

"I'm sorry, I can't talk to you."

"…I see."

It was a stiff attitude, but there was no other action.

I thought you'd put on a mask.’

Choi Hyung-seok had also imagined that because the situation that happened was ridiculous.

I thought you'd put a mask on me so I wouldn't know the way to go, or put me to sleep using medicine, just like I saw in the movie.

For a long time to run in silence, contrary to Choi Hyung-seok's expectation, the place where the car stopped was in front of a fairy. A place where he remembers visiting several times to serve his guests.

"You can go in."

"…Thank you."

Choi Hyung-seok moved into the tangled fairy. An employee who seemed to have seen him one day approached him politely.

The destination was a separate room located inside. The most expensive, the quietest place.

The staff knocked, and the answer came in.

The door opened.

The person beyond that was a face that even Choi Hyung-seok knew well.

Why is the chairman of Daejin Group coming out of here?’

I've seen a lot of faces on the media. Sometimes I cursed and envied him. At the same time, he was the kind of person who thought he would never get involved with himself.

"Aren't you coming in?"

"No! I'm sorry!"

I could feel a sharp look under my gray hair. Choi Hyung-seok went inside without even making eye contact.

The door closed softly, and the chairman of Daejin Group opened his mouth.

"Sit down."

"Yep."

I can't figure things out. It is understandable that the existence of Daejin Group suddenly popped out. Daejin was the overwhelming No. 1 in Korea's business community, and it would not be impossible to develop such a technology if you put your mind to it.

Perhaps it was a test before commercialization took place. Maybe it was just a marketing move.

What Choi Hyung-seok couldn't understand was why such a big fight bothered him.

At the moment when he thought he didn't know what to say, Choi Hyung-seok was about ten times more embarrassed than before.

"Is Minseok doing well?"

"…Yes?"

"My son. The one you took. There's nothing wrong with your health, is there?”

Kim Il-joong, chairman of Daejin Group.

The old man, who said he could do anything in Korea with a joke, was asking Choi Hyung-seok how his son was doing.

BJ Swordmaster

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