MEMORIZE

Commercial Clan houses are always bustling. No, I'm kind of busy.

Currently, there are 57 clan members officially registered, but the martial has a special title of Mercenary Clan. As such, clients come and go all the time, and sometimes users with some purpose, such as requests for membership or interviews, come to visit.

And today, I was able to get an unexpected visit. It is a request for an interview at the counter, and one user was sent up.

Also, there were half-and-half expectations and concerns about what kind of request it was. In fact, it is not very common for requests to be made for interviews Nearly a year ago, almost all work and requests have been handled by the lower line, and the fact that work has been handed over to Claw Road means that the issue is extremely important. That is to say that the agenda cannot be made recklessly downstairs.

But as soon as the user opened the door, I was able to throw away the initial expectations and worries at the same time.

"Hello, brother."

"…who's the big brother? No, is it? Sue Load."

It was visited by Park Hwan-hee, the new road of Su Clan.

Park Hwan-hee, who bowed, shook her head with a clumsy smile.

"Ha ha. What do you mean Sue Rod? It's embarrassing."

"Oh, I see. I'm sorry. Come to think of it, he represents the newly established coalition..”

"Oh, come on. It's just the name. Just the name. Just call me Hwanhee or brother."

"Hmph."

I snorted to say don't even dream. Then Park Hwan-hee, who laughed it off awkwardly, pointed to a sofa. I felt like I could sit down. Anyway, I was reluctant to nod my head because I couldn't beat the child to the door.

"Yeah. How does it feel to be there?"

"Huh? Well, it's fluffy. I think it's going to be very expensive..”

Park Hwan-hee tilted her head for a moment and said, tapping the sofa. I closed my eyes gently.

"…not that sofa."

"What? Then... ah. So-so. It's still a formality. But there's no pressure."

"Is that so? It's not a clan road to do, it's a union. That's bound to be the case by case. Anyway, work hard."

"If I work hard, will you continue to love me?”

"It's a personality at best."

"Oh, why? Hahaha."

Seo Ji-hwan fulfilled his promise. As agreed, the union was disbanded and a new Koran union was created with the Sue, Merchant Union, and Wha Clan. And he elected Park Hwan-hee, the second-in-command of several Clans, as the representative of the coalition. Of course, it was still a temporary position, but Park Tae-jin, who died, would not return, so the position would solidify as time went by.

After listening to Park Hwan-hee's complaints for a while, I stopped talking at the right place. This is because I felt that the topic was spinning without knowing.

"Okay, okay. But what brings you here today?"

"So... What?"

"What brings you here? I'm a mechanical road, and you're Sue Rod. Don't you know what this place means?

"No…. Just…I'll say hello to you'And for one thing or another....”

It's both good and bad.

Park Hwan-hee, who was talking excitedly, blurted his words quietly, and showed a very slightly embarrassed look. As I knew what his personality was like, I was unfamiliar with this reaction, but at the same time, I felt like I knew why he came to me. So, I pointed at the door and said,

"Get out."

"It's… I'm out?"

"Yes, go out and go up to the seventh floor. Hangyul will be in the far left room based on the stairs.”

"Oh, how did you know?"

Park Hwan-hee blinked blankly. It's the face of being caught.

"It's your plan. It's obvious. I'd like to take a look, but it would be awkward to have committed a crime. So your Clan Road told me to take a look. Didn't you try to make this excuse?"

"…I'm scared."

As expected, Park Hwan-hee rose up with a complaint.

"Well, I'm good at it. Tsk. For your information, I don't care if you make any excuses, but Hankyul can't take responsibility for the reaction."

"That's what I have to endure. Anyway, thank you."

Park Hwan-hee bowed again and turned away. At that moment, I opened my mouth in a fluster. Come to think of it, I had something to do.

"Park Hwanhee! Wait a minute."

"What? Yes, yes."

"I want to meet Seo Ji-hwan, a user, sometime. Make room at the right time.”

"Mr. Jihwan...?”

Park Hwan-hee seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. Soon, he raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a sly voice.

"Wow, brother, now we've destroyed the Union. I'm going to slowly turn you into an affiliated clan....”

"Be careful what you say, man. I don't think it's a clan, I think it's cooperation."

"Ha ha. I'm just kidding. Ha ha ha."

"That son of a bitch..."

As soon as I got up, Park Hwan-hee opened the door and left. With a smile on his face. He's a guy I really like but I don't like.

After kicking my tongue and shaking my head, I slowly opened the drawer. Then I saw a lot of paging stones, so I picked one of them and gently pressed it down. This is because looking at Park Hwan-hee reminded me of another person who has not yet been reported on the results.

After waiting so long, I could hear another ring in the hallway in less than three minutes. And the woman who opened the door and came in was Ko. Seeing that he answered the call so quickly, it seems that Ko Yeon-joo was also in the main building. Suddenly, ARMY, who was revealed without any blockage, caught my eye.

"Suhyun! Did you call me?"

In the voice heard, there was an unexpected expectation. The shape of the eyes is drawing a good line. Is there something good going on?

I tilted my head and opened my mouth.

"User Ko. Can I hear a report about Woo Seol-hee?"

"Huh? Didn't Hwanhee tell you?”

"…Did you meet?"

"Yes, on the stairs."

"I see. Anyway, yeah. I didn't hear from him."

"Oh, yeah. I see. Woo Seol-hee... Actually, I'm still working on it....”

Ko Yeon-joo, who crosses her arms and agonizes. Then, the ample chest stands out even more by supporting it with its arms. Soon, Ko smiled gently with her eyes as she drooled over the concave and long cut in the middle of her chest.

"Do you want to know?”

"…Yes?"

"Do you want to know? What happened to Woo Seol-hee."

"That's it. That's it. Didn't we initially decide to report interim progress?"

I said in a sullen voice. Then Ko, who raised her shoulders as if she could not help it, soon began to approach one step at a time to time.

"I can't. If you really want to know....Ho-ho."

"What the hell is that....”

I tried to ask what he meant, but I had no choice but to stop talking. Ko Yeon-joo came right next to him and crouched down. Even crawling into an empty space under the desk. Peach twitching from side to side...No, looking at my butt, I felt like I was looking at a puppy.

"Wait a minute. What are you doing?”

"What are you doing? I'm trying to report it."

Ko replied in a natural voice. Then he crawled in completely and just stuck out his face and made eye contact with me. At the same time, I reached out my slender hand and began to lower my pants.

"So I told you to report, it's not some kind of dog...No, wait a minute. Why are you taking off your pants...Go Yeon-joo!

"Oh, my dog? That's really nice. Suhyun's dog. Hohohohohohohohohohohohohohoh!"

"This is the Oval Office. If I don't stop right now, I'll be mad."

"A-ing, don't be mad. Master! Woof!

“…….”

"Woof woof?"

At that moment, I was so speechless that I didn't know what to say. Ko pulled down the bottom with calm but quick hand movements, perhaps aiming for this gap. It was so good that I could feel that it had already gone down by more than half. And only then could I find a runaway child.

"User High Performance…!”

"Woo Seol-hee, she's in the window. I'm giving you a whore experience for making a fuss about it. That is, how do you pay off your debts with your flowers?"

Soon as he was about to get angry, Ko started reporting. I stopped talking again. This is because he suddenly brought up the subject, and the content was unexpected.(Suddenly, it occurred to me that maybe the performance was carefully intended.)

By the way, Woo Seol-hee is in Chang-gwan?

"What do you mean…? Woo Seol-hee is in the window?”

"Yes, you don't understand, do you? So I'll show you what she's doing right now."

In the meantime, Ko steadily took off her bottoms and succeeded in lowering her underwear. And eventually, a man who rose without knowing the sky was high revealed to the world. I clasped my face in silence. Oh, my God, in broad daylight, and in the Oval Office.

"User High Performance…Can't we just do it at night? It's still daytime....”

"What does it matter? This is also a definite report. Yes, yes."

Regardless, Ko held her hands tightly together. Then, the moment I checked that the eyes of men were dimly shining.

"Oh, my God. He's always so dashing. Kiss."

Ko gave a deep kiss to the end of the man with a loving face. It was a sensitive part, but when I felt the warm and soft texture, I felt my blood rushing. I ended up with a feeble groan and resting my hand on the head of the high performer. Even my hair is soft.

But whether this situation is funny or trying to burn a person's Ko slowly lifted her lips and looked up at me with a slightly flushed look. And he continued with a voice that felt somewhat racy.

"Then let me introduce myself. I'm Suhyun's dog. Her name is Shadow. Variety, a high-performance terrier."

"…not a Yorkshire terrier?"

"Of course, I'm a high-performance terrier. And my favorite food is...Is it sausage?"

“…….”

At the end of the sentence, Ko suddenly opened her mouth and buried her head in the man. Then, as he moved his mouth as if to taste it, he felt a long, round chunk of flesh moistened the column.

Soon after I checked that Ko's cheeks were slowly getting thinner, I slowly closed my eyes. It feels like it's spreading all over my body.

*

As time passed, it was already an evening when a dark dusk fell.

The restaurant is quiet. I couldn't do it, so I was in a solemn mood. When I look around the table, I see Clan members who look 50 even if they fail. It is very rare for so many people to eat at the same time. This is because there is no fixed meal time, so everyone comes separately at a time that suits their taste.

Actually, the meal time is already over. There were no plates on the table, only occasional tea or drinks. Clan members were looking at me pretending to be drinking tea and drinks. No, exactly, I was watching the table where I was sitting. Heo Junyoung right across from me.

"Come to think of it, I can't see Yeonju."

"Oh, he's skipping dinner tonight. What did you have for lunch?.”

Sitting at the same table, I stared at Heo Jun-young in front of me, ignoring Hanna and Daeun, who were whispering. Heo Jun-young was silently tilting the cup with his eyes closed. And next to it, Ahn Sol, who was smiling, was glaring with greed.

"Whoa. Junyoung oppa. You can't avoid it today.”

"…Slurp."

"Come on, come on! Come on, show me that red box you've been hiding! Otherwise, my brother will come on! You're going to do it!"

"…sipping."

Ansol urged him to take out the stretching box as a threat, but Heo Jun-young remained the same. There was no reply and only a cup of tea kept tilting. As if you were barking and ignoring me, Heo Joon-young's attitude was ignoring itself.

Ansol seemed to have thought the same thing, but he shook his hands tightly. Then he looked back at me and began to give me sparkling eyes. No, not just Ansol, but all the Clan members in the restaurant.

In the end, I couldn't beat those eyes, so I lived up to expectations with a feeling of pushing my back.

"This guy."

“…….”

Only then did Huh Joon-young's attitude change. The hand holding the tea cup paused for a moment, and he opened his eyes and looked at me. However, seeing the disappointment being read, I realized it wasn't a good choice.

"Don't look at me like that. It was a joke."

"…That's a relief. I could have been disappointed if I did something wrong."

I decided to change the subject right away.

"You still have that box, don't you?”

"The box? You mean Pandora's box?"

"Yes, you know that red box.”

"Oh, I have it. It's not open yet.”

"…Come to think of it, I have a question, how did you get it?”

"Well."

Tak, Heo Joon-young put down the tea cup. Then, he crossed his hands and opened his mouth, burying himself deeply in the chair.

"In fact, at first, I asked for Chaos Mi-mik. When I heard your story before, I wanted to see what kind of achievement it was.”

"…Khaus Mimic? Then just out of curiosity?"

When asked back in a curious mood, Heo Jun-young nodded calmly. I opened my mouth right away.

"That means you were trying to solve your curiosity.Isn't that greed?"

"Ganesha was worried, too. And I didn't have that much greed. I thought it would be good if you didn't give it to me."

"Then why does the box...It's not Chaos Mimic."

"We made a deal."

It's a deal. Come to think of it, I remember that when Heo Joon-young came out, there was a yellow light. I remember hearing some stories at the time, so I listened quietly.

"In fact, I was a little annoyed at that time. It was ridiculous for a man named God to worry about just one Chaos Mimi. So I said a few words to keep it big. And I was about to come out on my own. But…."

"And?"

"Ganesha suddenly laughed like a madwoman. He laughed for a long time and asked me to make a deal. Then he'll give you a similar box. However, this box doesn't always have good things like Chaos Mimic, but it can have good and bad things depending on the situation. I asked you if you'd like to test your luck..”

"So you brought Pandora's box?"

Heo Joon-young nodded once again, as if she was right. I smiled in vain. In a way, Ganesha and Heo Joon-young provoked each other. Because it was thought. It's better than Ansol or Vivienne, but....

Two-year-old!

Suddenly, I remembered Ganesha's angry voice, and I could smirk.

I knew the situation anyway, so it was time to get to the point.

"That's what happened...Anyway, good. You're not gonna have it for a thousand years, are you?”

"That's it, isn't it?

"Then why don't we just open it up right now? I think the other Clan One are curious, too."

"Now?"

As I raised my eyes and asked again, I said with strength.

"Yes, now."

"Well, if you're curious. It's good."

And Heo Joon-young, very, very simply said yes. A little, but I had to feel embarrassed.

“?”

"Why? The box isn't here right now. You have to bring it.”

"Oh, no. Uh, yeah. Then I'll be waiting."

"Sure."

Heo Joon-young stood up without hesitation and left the restaurant. And I found Cho Seung-woo by instinct. But soon I realized I didn't have to. All the Clan members sitting were looking at the door where Heo Jun-young left with a dumb face.

"Oooh! Clan Lord did it!"

"Finally opening the box!"

"I've been dying of curiosity!"

"Have a lovely love, both of you!"

However, he raised his hands in unison, cheering as if he knew it didn't matter much. Wait a minute. What?

The Clan members all rose from their seats and rushed to the table where I sat. The restaurant, which had been silent, quickly turned into a frenzy. It was so noisy that I felt like I was at the club on Saturday night.

After all, the Clan seemed to be somewhat restrained after threatening to keep quiet or never open.

When the mess subsides like that.

It was around that time that Heo Joon-young returned. He came back holding a large box that perfectly covered his upper body, and dropped the box on the table. It was so big that half of the table for six was covered.

Before I knew it, the table was surrounded by clan members.

Heo Joon-young touched the box and calmly opened her mouth.

"I actually thought of opening it up a few times. But... every time I tried to open the box, I remembered Ganesha's laughter.”

"Ganesha's laughter?"

"Yeah, something, something very ominous."

"Hmm."

Come to think of it, there seems to be a bit of a drag, so I stared at the box with a third eye first. The box was exuding an ominous energy as I had seen it before. In the midst of that, it's strange that I feel a little bit of luck somewhere.

"Pandora Box.

(Explanation: Forbidden box containing hope.) But whether that hope is good or ominous has yet to be determined. Whether it's hope or despair, it depends on the user who opens it up. But Ganesha has made some moves to pick up the cheeky human being, so there is a high probability that something ominous will come out.

* When user Huh Joon-young opens it.

1. Probability of hope: 27%.

2. Probability of despair: 73%.)

…what is it? What is the probability of this unnecessarily accurate appearance?

One thing I felt after reading the explanation was that Ganesha was a goddess who secretly held grudges.

"Junyoung! Let's open it first!" Let's open up and talk!"

"Open it! Open it! Open it! Open it!"

"Hey, can I open it? What?"

"No! I want to open it!"

The restaurant began to heat up again as the box was seen in front of it. In front of various slogans, only Heo Jun-young remained silent. Then, the moment he suddenly made eye contact with me, Heo Jun-young pushed the box all the way to me.

"Kim Soo-hyun, you decide."

"Huh?"

"Whether you open it or choose one. Do whatever you want. I feel like I won't be able to see anything good even if I open it."

"...but it doesn't matter?”

Huh Joon-young shrugged as if he really wanted to do what he wanted. If you look at it closely, he seems to have a good feeling.

Soon after, the slogan heading to Heo Jun-young began to turn to me this time. I thought about it for a while and decided to put my hand on it first. And I checked the box once again.

"Pandora Box.

(* User Kim Soo-hyun opens it.

1. Probability of hope: 41%.

2. Probability of despair: 59%.)

The odds, they've changed.

The chance of hope coming out was not yet over 50%, but it has increased by 14% compared to Huh Joon-young. Yeah. Come to think of it, it definitely depends on the user who opens it. So what's the effect? You're not lucky, are you?

The moment I thought that far, I quickly lifted my head. I quickly turned my eyes and found someone. And when he finds Ansol stamping his feet to open it. I opened my mouth feeling possessed by something.

"An Sol."

"Yes, yes?"

"You open it."

"Oh, my brother!"

Ansol's complexion brightens up. Then he snuggled the box with a face almost crying. It looks like he really wanted to open it. But that's not the point now, I stared straight at the road box. Still, of course, with the third eye activated.

And I, I could see.

"Pandora Box.

(* If user ansole is opened.

1. Probability of hope: + ???%.

2. Probability of despair: - ???%.

* Out of specification luck detected. Beyond 100% hope, I dare not predict what will come out.)

The probability marked with a question mark, with positive and negative. And the new phrase below.

I stared blankly at Ansol.

It's a lucky charm. Here it is.

"Older brother, can I really open it? What?"

I nodded my head loudly and shouted without delay.

"Sure!"

And a little later.

"One two! One two!"

With a strong shout, Ansol opened the box.

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Memoirs of Kim Soo-hyun.』

(Text: Maybe it was from then on. Ever since Hannah reported on the Koran Union. Since then, such a ridiculous custom has been created. Maybe Hannah bragged to other women. No, I'm sure it will. Otherwise, I would not be able to predict why the practice of women reporting with their bodies when they report….)

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