MEMORIZE

"For new users. User Lee Man-sung. User Baek Hangyeol."

The moment I mentioned the names of the three people, I could see some people flinching. At the same time, tensions began to flow between the Clan members, which had never been comparable.

The meaning of the word war in Hall Plain can never be taken lightly. This was a different matter from mere exploration and expedition. The most likely battle of death, directly linked to the loss of a moment's error.

As such, I could fully understand the minds of Clan members, but I can't only do what they want. There are times when you have to do something no matter how much you don't want to do. I had a strong gut feeling that if I declared my absence from the war, I would end up here.

Anyway, one thing is for sure, it's time to step up.

I took a moment to pause and then opened my mouth affirmatively.

"We're all in the war except for the three people we just called. That's it for the appointment announcement. That's all."

"Yes…?"

A very simple announcement of appointments. And the first answer to that, unexpectedly, popped out of Shin's mouth.

As I calmly turned my head in the direction of the sound, I could see Shin Sang-yong sitting at the far left. At first glance, he seemed surprised, but if you look closely, you can feel a slight frown. It was a rare expression of emotion for him, so I had to tilt my head.

What's wrong with him?'

Baek Hang-yul judged that he was still inexperienced to participate in the war. The old man wasn't brought in as a combatant in the first place.

And even though Shin Sang-yong had a lot of worries about his participation, he managed to make a decision last night. His inclination was not due to his pursuit of safety. Unlike Vivien, Shin Sang-yong was still a more powerful user of "alchemy" than "summoning." And "alchemy" was technically a characteristic of the battle line.

"If you have any objection to this decision, I'll give you a say now."

“…….”

"For your personal use?"

"Oh, oh, no."

When asked again, Shin Sang-yong showed flustered behavior and soon bowed his head quietly. I've waited a little longer, but I don't respond anymore. He seemed to be just lost in thought with his mouth shut.

"As for this war, I'll explain it based on the position of the mercenary."

I looked back at everyone with a light breath.

Before I knew it, the conference room had turned so still that there was no movement. Everyone is holding their breath and focusing on what I'm saying. At first, I was a little worried, but suddenly I thought it wasn't too bad. This attitude was a testament to taking war seriously anyway.

"As a free mercenary, we will carry out this war in the form of a commission. Of course, this is just a formal procedure to protect our Clan's identity."

At that time, Jung Ha-yeon was seen raising her hand carefully.

"So... you're saying there's a clan that you've commissioned to do the martial arts?"

"Yes, I'm sure there is. There are two of them."

Perhaps if anyone had a quick mind, they'd just realized that there was a strange sense of incompatibility at the end of the day. I am determined to go to the conclusion first.

"In this war, the Military Clan decided to accept the Eastern request. We will move to Princica in the near future and help Barbara recapture under the leadership of the Eastern Union."

"What? Not Eastantel Low? No, wait a minute. If it's from the east...Then the South...?”

As expected, Jung Ha-yeon's face started to change subtly, as if something wasn't organized.

It is still a secret stage, but it will be revealed soon anyway. And I immediately went on, thinking that I'd have to keep my mouth shut until then.

"Now, let's start explaining the name of the operation, the New World, that the North Continent has established."

*

So you finally decided to come to us?)

"Yes, it's not bad to attack the west, but I thought Barbara's recapture would be okay."

Did Eastantel Low catch you?)

"Well, I think he was a little disappointed, but that's what I think. But he still respects me."

Suddenly, his face reflected in the crystal ball looks bitter. He looked like that all the time when he said, "I really don't like going to the east.

Soon after, his brother smacked his lips and said with a bitter smile.

If that's what you think, then there's nothing we can do. So when are you going to come over?)

"When are you leaving?"

I don't know what's going on in the South, but I'm almost ready for the East. Recently, something suddenly happened, so I proceeded a little faster...Anyway, since you've decided, shouldn't you come as soon as possible? To get used to this atmosphere.)

What happened is that Barbara cut off the Warp Gate herself. Perhaps the incident forced him to pull the departure date and time.

"Okay, I've already notified Clan One, so we can move on in three or four days.”

(Yeah, I'll tell you something else, so you just focus on the end.)

"You can't do that. But there's a minimum procedure. Don't worry too much because you only have to send one messenger anyway."

I shook my head firmly. This is because I thought that it would be unseemly not to follow the procedure myself, while I considered the procedure important.

(I see, there's a lot I'd like to say about organization and war anyway, but let's meet and do it. I think that would be better.)

"Yes, if I go to Princica, I'll visit Hamill Clan first. Then I'll hang up."

(Oh, I'd appreciate it if you could call me before you come.)

That was a matter of course, so I nodded loudly to tell you not to worry.

Afterwards, I and my brother briefly said goodbye and immediately cut off the mana that had been spilled on the crystal ball. Then I pushed the crystal ball to one side where the light had gone out, and I turned to the office table.

There was Ansol scribbling a messenger to send to the Eastern Clan. It seems that the occasional groan is quite a brain squeeze.

"Ansol? Let's do an interim review. Get me the record you're writing."

"Oh, my brother. Could you give me a little more time?"

"No, I'll do an interim review. And I have to send a messenger within today. I can't give you any more time."

Ansol cried with a tear in his face. But when he pressed with a stern voice, he soon rose up and hesitated to hand over the record. I began to take a closer look at it.

Hello, I'm Kim Soo-hyun of the Commercial Clan Road. The reason I'm sending you a messenger this time is....』

I was reading down the record, and stuck out my right hand.

"Get me a collar pen."

The collar pen was quickly grasped to see if scolding several times worked. As soon as I received it, I went straight into the content modification. Draw out the parts you don't need, and add what you need.

"What do you say, brother??”

"Not bad. It's better than the first time.”

When I raised my head and answered, I could see Ansol with a brighter complexion, perhaps because he had heard compliments after a long time.

Frankly speaking, I don't like this either, but it's really better compared to the beginning. The first record was that it felt like I saw a kindergarten student writing a letter to a soldier.

"But I still see what's lacking. It's true that Koryo's Clan Road is more famous than me, but it's definitely the same Clan Road. You don't have to use it this high. And there's too much rhetoric."

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

"And the biggest problem is, it's too slow. If it were Jung Ha-yeon or Lee Yu-jung, I would have brought it in 10 minutes.”

"Oh, I'll try harder!"

Efforts. It was a great improvement compared to how much I cried when I scolded my attendance on the first day.

Anyway, I decided to be satisfied with this much today, and I quickly completed the contents of the messenger. Then, he handed the revised version to Ansol and handed over an additional white record.

"Copy the new record as it is. And as soon as it's done, I'll send it to the messenger. You know where to send it, don'

"So, uh... Princica's Koryo Clan."

"Yes, and after sending the messenger, put a notice on the lobby board on the first floor. We're going to have a final inspection in two days, so keep the equipment in order by then."

"Yes, sir."

Ansol replied in a gentle way. After hearing her definite answer, I rose calmly.

"Then I'll trust you. I'm going to go somewhere for a while. I'll look forward to completing everything by the time I get back."

"Oh, brother! Wait a minute!"

It was then. As I was about to leave the desk, Ansol's thin voice grabbed my collar.

"Why?"

"I have something else to tell you…It's actually about one of the Clan One, so it's hard to say it, but I thought it'd be better if you knew....”

I shook my head half in admiration and half in delight, never thought Ansol would bring this up.

"If it's about Clan One, I'll know. Tell me."

Then, relieved, Ansol slowly took off his lips.

"Actually last night. I have to get up because I have to pee...Oh, no, I woke up because I wanted to go to the bathroom."

As if he had noticed I had squinted, Ansol hurriedly changed the word while he was talking. To be honest, I didn't want to interfere with the way of speaking, but it was a choice because there were many problems with the way of speaking used by a 20-year-old woman.

"I can't sleep and I feel restless all of a sudden. So I went out to the garden to take a walk....”

"He's out."

"Sangyong's brother was sitting by the pond. And by myself."

"Shin Sang-yong?"

At first glance, it was nothing, but Shin Sang-yong's reaction at yesterday's meeting was somewhat strange. It felt like something unknown was bothering me to just let it go like this.

"Did you happen to feel something strange?”

At my question, Ansol gave me a look that seemed to be still thinking.

After all that time, Ansol slowly continued.

*

The Clan House of the Commercial. Vivien's workshop on the third floor.

Inside the amber-lit workshop, there was a woman and a man. And they were having a serious conversation with each other.

"Do you have to go that far? Just because you want to fall in doesn't mean you're out. Kim Soohyun took it out on his own.”

The identity of the woman was Vivienne. She sat with her legs crossed, scratched her head, and opened her mouth. The eyes, which had always been laid back, had been slightly raised, whether they were complicated or not.

And then, in Vivien's words, a man's answer was heard.

"No, of course it is. However, I've thought it through and thought it through."

"Well, think again. I've been through a few wars 100 years ago. Of course, I didn't participate in it myself, I just went through it from a citizen's point of view. Anyway, war isn't as easy as you think. And you don't have to feel that cheap guilt, do you? You're not the only one left in the city."

"I'm not guilty! He, and I are quite different from them. Anyway, I don't think it's right to be absent this time."

Vivien continued in a desperate tone of voice to try to persuade, but the man's answer to the question was unwavering.

"Phew... I know what you're thinking.No, wait a minute. Why are you here to tell me if you're going to do whatever you want in the first place?”

"Ha, ha, ha, but you're the only one who's going to talk to me about my problems..”

Vivien grumbled, pouting his lips, wondering if Shin Sang-yong, who smiled awkwardly, could not understand.

"Yes, yes. It's up to you. But as a teacher, I advise you, you'd better think about it one more time. You know Kim Soohyun's personality, right? You know he gets really scared when he's determined, right? What?"

"No, of course. I'm prepared to do that."

"Well, so...I can tell you if it's too much."

"No, I'm fine. I'll tell you this in person."

A firm answer once again. Then, Vivien lifted his shoulder as if he could not help it, and fell lightly on the desk.

"Oh, my God. I'll do it anyway. Even so, I do it. Now I don't know. Kim Soo-hyun will take care of it."

And looking at Vivienne, Shin Sang-yong smiled gently.

============================ Review of the work ============================

Now, the beginning of the war has risen! The distance from the east to the center is about two to three weeks! We're planning on detailing the process one by one, so maybe we can get to Barbara after 21 flights! Kim Soo-hyun walked! Kim Soo-hyun nodded! Kim Soo-hyun turned his head! Like this...

Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! Puck, puck, punch punch punch!

(After your retribution continues.)

Crying... No, I'm kidding...Wipe the nosebleed. I wipe away my tears.

I'll smoke a cigarette and post a ripple! '''/

리 Ripple 『

1. Debaran: Congratulations on winning first place. I swear, Im Han-na's heart will someday be Kim Soo-hyun's (?) joke! Hah, hah, hah.

2. Chiu-woo-hyun: Oh really? Is the amputation bad? It's a bad thing, but why do you call me Shin Gong?!(Teasing!) Lol.

3. Katalina: It's the grand finale of Part I. Haha. I'm looking forward to it, too. Please enjoy it!

4. Mingy: It's that big and beautiful (?)

5. ROBELIAN: Whoo. I used to be a supporter. Not now. :)

6. Wongjungs: Thank you for watching it all at once. If the atmosphere is gloomy, I'm glad it's expressed well. Because the war can't be bright. And I'll pay more attention to the mess! Thank you!

7. QuistA.Gw*() : =ㅁ=. Are you looking down on Bronzes all over the country?

8. Because he's like this: Aye. But one pack at a time? It's about a pack and a half when there's a lot. -_-a

9. Parnar: Yes. It's possible, but there's also a Hallplane-specific contraceptive method. :D

10. Yoo-on: T, that's an unusual comment! But I don't know why, but I'm attracted to it. Lol. Im Hanna is a good woman too.

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