I Returned, But My Power is the Same

Chapter 36 style

“It looks like there is gas debris on the wound.”

"Ah! Yes."

I shut my eyes tight.

A cool breeze blows over the wounded area.

“It kind of flew away. I can't blow any more because I'm afraid it will even fall on my face."

"no. thank you."

“Ah, medic!”

Soon the medics arrived.

I immediately take out the disinfectant and pour it into my wounded area.

“It stings.”

"Yes."

It's not stingy, it's bitter, it's bitter.

But yes it was.

Considering the pain I experienced in the gas dungeon, it was enough to be hit with a single honey night.

“I’ll treat you.”

"Yes."

Treatment is simple.

You spread your hand out and shake it around as if you were memorizing a spell.

In terms of games, you use heels.

“It’s over. It doesn't hurt, now?"

"Yes."

“I don’t think it’s necessary to attach a separate band.”

"thank you."

Even in this situation, the skills of medics are innovative.

'Cause I'll fix it right away

Of course, it's not perfect.

If the wound is deep, of course, you should go to a general hospital.

'Still, when it comes to detoxing monsters, there is nothing like a medic skill.'

Is it just monster poison?

Various status abnormalities caused by traps in the dungeon can also be resolved with the medic skill.

He also doesn't work well if it's severe, but then a medical officer, not a medic, should come forward.

‘It would be great if you treat him like a game healer character while accompanying him during battle.’

Ah.

No.

Then it gets even more dangerous.

Of course we will be safe, but medics and medical officers have little combat ability.

‘Well, there are still potions, there are safety devices here and there, and it’s enough for only hunters to enter.’

You shouldn't get hurt in the first place.

Whether you plan your tactics well or you become stronger.

‘To live as a hunter, the former is the former, but the latter is important.’

I stopped and got up from my seat.

Lieutenant Young So-jin hurriedly stands in front of me.

“Look where.”

Then he lifted his head slightly and looked around my forehead.

“There really isn’t a single wound left. I don't even know if anyone else is hurt."

“Is that enough?”

"Huh. Oh, aren't there any more injuries somewhere else?"

“Yes, no.”

"thank God. Let's go down."

"Yes."

Second Lieutenant Young So-jin starts going down to the air compressor.

I followed right after.

***

I must have gone to the gas dungeon, so my schedule at the guerrilla field was over.

Tomorrow morning, PT gymnastics will be held, and the exit ceremony will be held right after the camp is cleaned up.

But literally, only the schedule at the guerrilla field was over.

‘After the ceremony of departure… the march begins.’

The departure march is twice as long as the entrance march from the street.

Since it starts in the afternoon and continues until the dawn of the next day, it is also necessary to fight against drowsiness.

In fact, it is the real highlight of the guerrilla.after.

Let's forget it, forget it.

And today hasn't passed yet, has it?

“Are you going out?”

“Would you like to go out and pick a song?”

“I heard that there are executives from the 3rd company as well.”

“Oh, right? That would be fun.”

Tonight is the night of the guerrilla field, so a small festival is held later.

Time to sing, dance and play.

Until then, trainees, assistants, and even the instructors play together.

You've trained hard, so let's rest when we have a break.

“Dojin-ah.”

“Private Choi Do-jin.”

“Should I pick a trot? Squad members gather.”

"great."

I think I'll be on that stage too.

nice.

Memories are fresh

“I hope you can play to your heart’s content regardless of training for this time!”

“Gap!!!”

So after washing up and having dinner. A night was held at the guerrilla field.

Everyone runs crazy from the start.

I surrendered myself there, and all the fatigue I had accumulated over the years was blown away.

Zarararara salty♬

It couldn't be better than that when we got up on stage and sang a trot as a group.

Of course, the pitch and tempo were all ignored.

Well, after all, Hunters don't compete with the loudness of their voices.

So I just screamed out loud.

“Whoah.”

After coming down from the stage, I felt like I was sweating more than when I was training.

The latter is, of course, good.

“Student number 8?”

I was sitting for a while, sweating, and a female hunter stopped in front of me.

It was Seong Da-kyung.

“Gap.”

“I enjoyed the song.”

"thank you. But it's not training time, you're just coming out with a troop tone."

“By the way, I get tired of using too much Tanaka.”

“What is the assistant saying?”

"I do not know. Tired, tired.”

Seong Da-kyung shakes his head and sits down on his butt.

I asked, looking at the still noisy stage.

“Dakyung, don’t you sing one song?”

“It’s a big deal if you call me.”

"why?"

“Because it’s a tone.”

“Ah, Hunter only needs to have a loud voice, well.”

“It has a degree.”

“You seem very serious.”

“Mr. Lee, it’s just not that serious.”

“Then can you do one measure?”

“…that’s very serious.”

Seong Da-kyung quickly changes the topic.

“Oh, right. Dojin, did you fall while leaving the gas dungeon earlier?”

“Uh, how did you know?”

“I heard it from the assistant in front of the exit.”

“How did you know he was me?”

“We had a pull-up training together. I immediately remembered that the person who rode with me in a two-person group did that.”

Oh, then it's worth remembering.

Seong Da-kyung looks at me with a worried face.

“You said that you came to the military and did that? it's okay?"

“Yeah, it’s okay. I got better quickly because I used my healing skills.”

"That's fortunate. But then it’s a bit disappointing.”

"What?"

“If you see it, you’re kidding me.”

“I should be worried, what if I make fun of you?”

“He said he got better soon.”

Five.

It comes out like this.

“I have something to tease you, Da-kyung, can I?”

“Me? I have nothing.”

"there is."

“What?”

“Pretending to be 48 kg, pretending to be 53 kg, 6 ...”

“Shut your mouth.”

Seong Da-kyung looks at me and continues talking.

“Because it’s not that number 6 in the front.”

"okay."

“What is it, I’ll tell you, that kind of tone.”

“It’s true. believe."

"no. I can't. When you go to the army, you and I go to weigh in.”

"Hmm."

“Why is it blemish?”

“It’s not that the front seat is 6, but it doesn’t matter if it weighs 53kg or not, isn’t it?”

“Sae, thinking about it, I think I’ll be busy when I go to the army.”

“I heard that if you go to the army after finishing this, you will be on a military holiday right?”

“Hey, I’m still busy!”

Seong Da-kyung suddenly leaves the seat at my words.

something cute

Seong Da-kyung has that side too.

***

next day.

Finally, the 5th day of guerrilla.

I actually have to go until the 6th day because of the march, but anyway.

The official schedule ended today.

“Students, you have worked hard during your training. She was the best trainee of all time.”

“Gap!!!”

The demonic guerrilla commander also left a warm word today.

Even though I said everything I had to do for PT gymnastics.

“Let’s put it all together and put it on the car in front.”

“Gap!”

After finishing PT gymnastics and eating, I cleaned up the campsite.

It's kind of sad, but there's also a sense of pressure.

Because there is still a retreat march left.

Oh, before that, we'll start with the graduation ceremony.

“Let’s take a short break until the graduation ceremony.”

“Gap!”

At the graduation ceremony, the best performance in each company is selected and a prize is awarded.

so-called King of Swordsman.

If you win, you get a small bounty and a patch, especially the patch is pretty cool.

Of course, most of them are sergeants and sergeants.

Even if they are less affected by stats or skills, their experience cannot be ignored.

So did I.

I couldn't even watch it until I was a private, no, until I was a corporal, and I barely got it when I was a sergeant.

But this time it seems different.

Just then, the seniors were talking about it.

“Isn’t our company’s guerrilla king Dojini receiving it?”

“What do you ask, it’s already been established.”

“Other kids will have to check it out to find out, but I don’t think there’s any other kid who scored as well as Dojin.”

“Didn’t we even win the trench fight? If you reach that extra point, I'm sure."

“If it wasn’t for trench fighting, wouldn’t it be overwhelming? I completed all the training while receiving close to perfect marks.”

To be honest, that's how I see it.

I don't mean to be arrogant.In 10 years of guerrillas alone, he once worked as a teaching assistant, but it's even more strange if he doesn't win the title of guerrilla king.

It was indeed as expected.

“Is Dojin great? A private has taken over the king of guerrillas.”

“Pr. Choi Do-jin! thank you!"

“I know there will be an awards ceremony during the ceremony later.”

"Yes!"

“The company commander is living with a smile these days thanks to you.”

I became the king of guerrilla this time.

I expected it, but it's kind of strange that it actually happened.

“So that all trainees can gather at the central training center as of this time.”

And soon there was a banquet ceremony.

The battalion commander was also occupied there.

“Gift is a training that makes me strong. I hope that all the trainees have achieved that goal.”

“Gap!”

It's formal, but it's not wrong.

Because of this training, physical abilities such as endurance, agility, flexibility, etc. have dramatically improved.

Of course, the stat experience was the same.

‘Besides, I even got a permanent buff to increase accuracy.’

The harvest is great in many ways.

The process may have been difficult, but the result really couldn't be better than this.

“Next, we will proceed with the guerrilla king award. to the winners.”

The award was given by the battalion commander, not the guerrilla commander.

shake.

It's a place I've already experienced once when I got the citation for passing the promotion test last time, but I'm still nervous.

Because he's not just a superior, he's the commander of our unit.

“See you again, Dojin.”

“Gap!”

"Well done."

The battalion commander handed over the certificate.

I also put a patch on my chest.

after.

I have become a real guerrilla king

Before returning, I was worried about whether I would be able to finish the guerrilla properly at this time, let alone become the king of guerrillas.

It's a long time to live in the world.

“Dojin-ah, congratulations.”

“Hey, Choi Do-jin!”

“Is there any precedent for a private to eat a guerrilla king?”

After the graduation ceremony is over, there are celebrations here and there.

“It’s cool, Dojin.”

Second Lieutenant Young So-jin also smiled and congratulated her.

I said thank you to everyone and wrapped my arms around.

Now is the time to start the retreat.

“So that the entire army can gather at the training ground as a full-fledged general.”

"Yes!"

When we go to the training ground, the soldiers are crowded together.

Everyone seems to be in good shape. Thanks for taking a break before and after the graduation ceremony.

However, the task of making even the best condition sink to the floor remains.

That's why everyone is feeling pressure.

“The march to the exit is twice as long as the march to the entrance! It's going to be hard, but it's the last task, so I hope everyone can work hard and do their best to finish it!"

"Yes!"

Finally, the curtain rises, the march to the retreat.

Everyone leaves the range as if they are relieved and do not want to come back again.

But it feels a little different to me.

‘Did you get this?’

I tweaked the guerrilla king patch.

Considering the symbolic meaning alone, the training at the guerrilla field is well worth it.

“Let’s go too.”

"Yes!"

At some point, it was time for our squad to leave.

One by one, Lieutenant Young So-jin leaves the guerrilla field.

I followed the procession and slowly stepped forward. Touching the king of guerrilla patch once again.