MEMORIZE

The morning of the northwest fortress was more tumultuous than ever. Users organizing tents, users checking the number of people, and users who are already ready and peeling nogari. Every visible user is ready to leave with a bright face. Perhaps because the entire expedition was gathered, I felt strongly mended today.

Were we at the forefront?’

The remaining advancement was concluded by the southern expedition to take the lead. We took the lead in the second region, but we were placed in the same position again this time. In other words, he is responsible for leading the entire expedition.

Perhaps all Clan One members are at the forefront by now. Because of Jung Ha-yeon's personality, who can't see her acting late, she'll be forced to wait even if she's forced to come out. (In fact, it's hard to imagine that Jung Ha-yeon, a wise image, is forced to come out.) However, Ahn Hyun and other Clan members testified in unison, saying, "People are so different when they have a brother or not.")

Anyway, I thought I should hurry up and walk through the gaps between the users.

"I don't want to! Why do you keep leaving your luggage?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from somewhere.

What's going on?

Turning to where the sound came from, I could see a group of users surrounding the center of the fortress in a circle.

"Gong Chan-ho, don't do that…".”

"No, no, no! Why are you making me do it alone?!"

Inside the round circle, his brother and Gong Chan-ho were having a scuffle. I wondered for a moment, but when I saw Gong Chan-ho pointing at Mölnir and shouting, I could get a sense of it. I think he asked me to hold it during the march (Mölnir is almost the size of an adult male and quite heavy). Gong Chan-ho seems to be whining that he doesn't like it.

"I heard it last time, I heard it last time! Again this time? Oh, my."

"I checked and found that there was a restriction that only close-up products could be used. And I'm not asking you to do it alone, I'm asking you because I want to give it to you."

"Oh, that's enough. Just keep it, Mr. Bengje, okay? I don't need this."

"Don't do that and give me a hand. Look, everyone around me wants you to listen.”

Then Gong Chan-ho looked around with fierce eyes. As the users turned their faces one by one, the gaze suddenly found me. Gong Chan-ho suddenly looked happy and pointed at me and opened his mouth.

"Oh, that's great. Over there, the mechanical road....”

"No."

But my brother answered quickly.

"What, what?"

"Suhyun can't."

"Why not?"

"I'm not going to put a drop of water on Suhyun's hands from now on."

My brother opened his chest and said in a confident voice. Gong Chan-ho looked so speechless that he was speechless, and he heard someone laughing quietly. …It's been a long time since I felt so familiar.

After a while, Gong Chan-ho, who shook his head, turned around and snorted.

"Anyway, I don't think I'm going to take on this lump of luggage....”

"You know, don't worry too much. Come on, I'll just take it!”

It was then. Gong Chan-ho said, "I don't even know...As soon as I said ',' someone suddenly shouted in a very similar voice. Then Gong Chan-ho looked puzzled for an instant and quickly looked around.

"What…."

"Well, don't be so grateful! It's only natural for me to be strong!"

"Who, who is it? Who's mimicking me right now? Lee...!

"This is nothing! Hahaha!"

Wow, that's amazing. It's amazing that our voices are the same, but the timing of the conversation is amazing.

Anyway, I don't know who it is, but I decided to save this opportunity. My brother also helped me.

"Well, Gong Chan-ho. I can't believe you're taking it out on your own.I saw it again, really."

Then Gong Chan-ho looked back at me in a rush and looked at me as much as he could.

"What, what kind of crap? Your voice just sounded like...!”

"Come on, applause."

But I didn't listen to the end and applauded. The users seemed puzzled at first, but soon began to applaud the same way, as if they had noticed my intentions. Soon, Gong Chan-ho's face turns red and blue.

"Shut up! Where do you think you're...!”

Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

"Yee, profit!"

Claps, claps, claps....

Amid such applause, Gong Chan-ho wanted to hold on for a long time, but eventually caught Mjölnir with harsh swear words. This is why crowd psychology is scary. Well, well.

It was a very good reception, Clan Lord!

At that time, a refreshing voice suddenly rang in my head. When he turned to the point where he felt the magic, Shin Jae-ryong with a bitter smile and Pyo Hye-mi with her face sticking out behind his back...No, Zhugel Haesol's face caught my eye. It was only then that I could tell who was the main character who imitated Gong Chan-ho's voice earlier.

Zhugel Haesol, who had a calm face, was staring at me in the first place. As if you're good at impersonating yourself. I raised my left thumb slightly instead of answering.

Zhugel Haesol finally smiled broadly and responded by making a V with his fingers.

What a talented woman.’

*

Starting with the sun rising completely, Han So-young, who played the leading role among the three expeditions, signaled a start. In fact, the final march in the Iron Mountains began.

With nearly 10,000 users marching in, the surroundings are filled with footsteps….

"Darn it!"

…maybe normal, but not in reality.

"For God's sake!"

It is very quiet around Gong Chan-ho. Gong Chan-ho, who was walking with Mjölnir on his shoulders, sometimes spat out words of indignation and looked alive. It's like you're just going to let someone get caught. The users, who were overwhelmed by the momentum, were all silent and keeping their feet to the maximum.

I looked at Gong Chan-ho quietly and approached him. In fact, it was only normal to go to the position where the advancement began, but it had been moved to the rear after a brief understanding from Han So-young. Because I had something to check with Gongchan.

"Hey, Gong Chan-ho."

"Ang? Who…! …Kim Soohyun?

Gong Chan-ho got angry as soon as he called, but he looked disappointed when he saw me. But that's for a while, too. Soon he continued, his face distorted.

"What are you, you cheap bastard!"

"That's mean. That's mean."

"If you're here to make fun of me...!”

"No. I have a question."

I quickly stopped talking.

"…you have a question? To me?

Perhaps this was unexpected, but Gong Chan-ho eased his anger and made a strange expression. In the meantime, I nodded quickly and quietly opened my mouth.

"Why did you reject Mjölnir earlier?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"I heard you wanted to give Mjolnir to you, didn't you say no?"

"Right. But?"

Gong Chan-ho asked back as if there was anything important.

"Why did you refuse?"

"Because I'm a whore. Mjölnir is a hammer. It's not like the information set is better than Sura."

For Gong Chan-ho, he answered clearly. But I still don't understand.

"But Mjolnir is quite useful, right? With your strength, you won't have much trouble dealing with it, and sometimes Mjölnir has a better use.”

"…Ah, I was wondering what you were talking about.”

Whether he finally realized the true meaning of my question, Gong Chan-ho looked lost in thought for a moment. Then, after a while, he smacked his lips and moved his empty hands to take out the Suramachang. The pitch-black spear, showing off its alluring manner, was still spreading ominous energy all over the place.

Gong Chan-ho opened his mouth.

"I know what you want to say, but I have no intention of using any other weapon than this spear.”

"Why?"

"The reason is simple. As you may think, I've almost considered Suramachang a lover since I got this weapon. That's why I can't think of changing things."

"You think they're lovers? How can a weapon be a lover? Your lover is a user named Sung white.”

I asked back seriously. This is because Gong Chan-ho did not understand what Gong Chan-ho said, as he had a view that weapons were only tools in the first place.

"Oh, that's not what I meant! Think of it as a partnership!"

However, Gong Chan-ho looked as if he was going to die of pain, and he shook Surama Chang and spat.

"Change your position and think about it! I don't know what your sword looks like, but Sue has a firm ego. Anyway, he chose me to use himself. There's a reason why there's a process of master consciousness, right?”

Whoosh~

It was then. While listening to Gong Chan-ho, a short sword suddenly came out near his waist. The weight that has been still so far has suddenly reacted. However, Gong Chan-ho was still talking about whether he had not heard.

"In other words, from the point of view of the weapon, he devoted his body and mind to the owner. But let's not use it by the owner, but transfer it to another weapon. What would you say if you were in arms?”

Whoosh.

"Oh, of course, it doesn't matter if it's just a sword hanging in every blacksmith's shop. But Sura is different. You know, it's a weapon of extraordinary power. These weapons usually have an ego, and they have a lot of pride. If it's not a weapon that makes a big difference, he thinks he's the best weapon for the owner.”

Whoosh whoosh.

"So what matters after all is communion, communion. Under any circumstances, weapons remember and keep everything they go through since they met their owners. As each of those things builds up, weapons start to think about themselves and make changes. For example, Su-ra knows a bad habit that I often make mistakes. And there are times when the habit comes out unknowingly in combat, it helps you judge and move and attack accurately. Or the ability I don't know when to crisis, and save lives. "

Whoosh! Whoosh.

Gong Chan-ho's words were unexpectedly lengthy, but it was also a nutritious explanation. I feel like I'm getting a little closer to the secret about the weight that I've been thinking about.

But if there was one problem, it was a heavy reaction.

"…By the way, I think I've heard a strange sound since earlier. Didn't you hear that?”

Gong Chan-ho had a suspicious look on his face, but he could not tell the truth. Whenever Gong Chan Ho said something, he reacted to it. It felt like adding "Right, you're right!"

…maybe we should change the subject first?

"Oh, nothing. Anyway, thank you for answering."

I shrugged and spoke softly.

"…Tsk. That's a lot longer than I thought.”

Gong Chan-ho kicked his tongue once and turned around and started walking.

Whoosh!

Then, out of the blue, the weight cried loudly and recoiled.

"Huh?"

This time, Gong Chan-ho was seen to have stopped walking. I was embarrassed for a moment, but I moved my feet as fast as I could. Then he left the procession pretending to go forward, and slowly stared with heavy weight.

Then, another sword that sheds its sword. Would I be mistaken if I felt this guy was quite rebellious today?

I opened my mouth quietly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you all of a sudden? Are you doing this because you heard that?”

Huh?

"All right, all right. I understand what Gong Chan-ho said, so let's be quiet."

Huh?

This guy?

You've got a date today?

I said I understood what Gong Chan-ho said, but I'll take it. I never said it.

I brought the weight to the point where it almost touched my face and whispered.

"If you cry one more time, I'll throw you in the hole of Gong Chan-ho. I'm sure as hell.

Woo...?!

The weight soon became quiet.

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

Hello

You took a good rest yesterday. Maybe it's because I slept enough, but when I wake up in the morning, I get the illusion that the world looks beautiful. Hahaha. Thanks to you, I was able to do a series at midnight today.

But yesterday, we promised to upload one more episode today, right? To make up for the episode that I couldn't upload.

Yes, I'm working hard on it and trimming it. I don't think I can upload it right away, and I'll update it at noon (12:00 at the latest). Enjoy your lunch, take a break, and you'll be able to watch the next episode. :)

Now I'm going to work hard to write down the rest of the story! (If you feel I'm a little soft today, please think it's because I slept well! Hahaha.)

Then have a good night, everyone.

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