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Lee Min-ah's cold eyes pierced Park Si-joon. No, if you look closely, something is different.

'Are you tired?'

Her sleepy squinting eyes seemed cold. Park Si-jun released his hand from Ishi-mi's cheek.

"Wow!"

Then Ishimi counterattacked.

With that tiny hand, she began to slap Park Si-joon. Of course I ignored it.

"Are you awake at night?"

"Yeah, I was busy and didn't have time to rest."

"Somehow. His eyes are especially ugly today."

“…that’s right?”

Lee Min-ah touched her eyes. She had blemishes and looked very tired that her skin had no elasticity.

Park Si-joon abruptly searched the inventory.

"What are you looking for?"

"No, I made one last time."

After rummaging around for a while, Park Si-jun pulled out something. It was a small pouch with a dessert called scones.

I handed it to Lee Min-ah.

"I'm not hungry."

"Just eat what you give. If you eat it, it will help you recover your stamina and energy."

“Ah, come to think of it, the last time on the show…”

Lee Min-ah nodded her head.

Last time she saw a video of Park Si-jun subjugating boss monsters one after another.

The players who came out from there ate the food and admired it. The internet has been buzzing for a while.

"I wanted to try it once, but the feeling is new."

"Next time, pay money and eat."

"Oh, yes. No, you don't sell it."

Lee Min-ah took out her scones and ate them one by one.

She took a bite, but she felt like seeing a crab squirrel eating quickly.

"So, how did you get here?"

“I came here to help the soldiers evacuate the wounded and pay for treatment.”

"The cost of treatment? Why… well, there's nothing to ask."

When something big happens, celebrities often donate large amounts of money.

The same goes for famous players and guilds. Because it helps to improve their image.

Of course, there is also good intentions involved.

'Did you say that the army also went out this time?'

Park Si-jun recalled what he had seen on the news.

He said that soldiers and players worked together to deal with monsters scattered in all directions.

He said he was also helping with rescue operations.

"It will be noisy for a while."

“I guess so. Our guild…”

Lee Min-ah fiddled with the sword around her waist.

"There's a lot of internal commotion about chasing those villains. Mostly because of my brother."

"Did you say you fought a demon?"

"Yes, they call themselves apostles."

Park Si-joon snorted a little.

Mengjuni Sadoni Jormungandni Your name is too grandiose. To the point where I feel kind of embarrassed.

"They were definitely talented guys."

"That's right. I heard that Mr. Park Si-Jun dealt with one of the apostles..."

"Rene? I don't know. I don't know if the apostle is right or not. I was lucky in the first place."

It sounded like nonsense, but it was sincere.

Although she was a magician. But for that kind of thing, I didn't feel the overwhelming strength.

In retrospect, it just felt rather unstable.

'At that time, the man named Maengju said that.'

It was still unstable. And he recovered what was a fragment. There's something we don't know yet.

"We're tracking them. Horses don't have any clues, so it's not a big deal."

“It’s a bit of a sudden question, but is your brother also aiming for the position of president of the association?

"I do not know."

Lee Min-ah tilted her head.

"My brother is not a person with a strong desire for power. In the first place, the guild leader position was not because he wanted it. It was done out of necessity."

"So, he can't be the president of the association?"

"Maybe it's annoying. My brother only thinks about killing villains and monsters..."

Lee Min-ah swallowed her words, "Me too."

Hearing her words, Park Si-jun fell into thoughts.

"My brother is, but I don't know what other guilds are like. Guild leader Shin Yun-woo and Lee Seo-hyun."

Guild leader of the Requiem, Seohyun Lee.

Park Si-jun remembered the way she looked at him. That gaze, as if scanning and observing.

"Lee Seo-hyun, he must be aiming for the position of president of the association. He is also moving for that purpose."

"is it."

The president of the association, who had been leading the association for a long time, has resigned.

And underneath the water, the fight to elect a new president of the association continued.

"I'm not interested."

Park Si-jun got up from his seat. In the distance, he heard a nurse call his name.

"Are you going?"

"Yeah... Ah! It hurts!"

"Kyahoo!"

Ishimi's attack intensified.

It seems he doesn't like the fact that Park Si-joon ignores him and talks only with Lee Min-ah.

Besides, his eyes are directed towards the scones.

“…do you want to eat one?”

Isimi Is Drooling Her Lee Min-ah tried to feed him one of her scones.

But Park Si-jun did not allow it.

"No. He's adjusting his snacks these days."

"Profit! Big uh..."

Park Si-jun forcibly lifted Ishi-mi. He got even more angry and ran away, but I ignored it.

He kept giving him snacks as he asked for these days, and his body became plump. he has to control

"Good to hear from you. See you later."

"Yes. If you need any help, feel free to."

Park Si-jun nodded his head.

* * *

The president's room was on the top floor of the hospital.

There were players and bodyguards everywhere, and even the barriers were hanging down in case of an unexpected attack.

"I'm serious."

Park Si-joon walked down the hallway holding Ishi-mi in his arms. She also had a cat in her arms, Ishimi.

"He's not waking up?"

"King."

Nyangnyang, no, the cat suffered for a few days and then fell into a deep sleep. I was worried because he was sleeping like he was dead, but he just looked tired.

"Take care of it. Because you gave it a name."

"Huh……."

Ishimi nodded her head.

Park Si-joon stood in front of the hospital room after completing several checks.

In the hospital room of the association president, Song Baek-chan.

slurp

The door opened gently.

Beyond that, there was Song Baek-chan in the hospital room. He was lying on the bed in his hospital gown and looking out the window.

"It sounds like you'll be back soon."

There were people around Song Baek-chan.

Han Go-woon, and perhaps the bodyguards.

Park Si-jun made eye contact with Han Go-woon.

Song Baek-chan replied sternly.

“It would have been easier if I did.”

"Is that so?"

Song Baek-chan did not have a right arm.

It's an injury I've had in the past.

He said he did everything he could to recover, but he couldn't.

"How are you?"

"Can't you see? One of my arms flew off."

"No, not that. Abdomen."

Park Si-jun pointed to Song Baek-chan's abdomen. It was the place where he was slaughtered by the mage.

“It’s okay… I just want to say.”

Song Baek-chan gently lifted his patient's robe. His stomach was full of black cuts.

“…what happened?”

"Well. I don't know. I was stabbed by the man called the lord, but it can't be recovered."

"Is it like a curse? Or."

"Everyone said they didn't know."

Song Baek-chan leaned his back against the back of the bed.

This hospital is the most famous hospital in Seoul. He was also known for merging modern science and magic.

You said you didn't know at that hospital.

"Fortunately, he said he wouldn't die. But because he was wearing this kind of injury..."

Song Baek-chan checked his status window.

"Ability is messed up."

"It's because of an injury."

"Yeah. One of his arms flew off, and he had injuries, so his abilities were bound to drop."

If you receive a serious injury or leave the wound untreated, debuffs are sometimes added to the stats.

Song Baek-chan's condition was like that.

“Now is the time to retire.”

Park Si-jun's eyes widened. He wasn't talking about retiring as president of the association. that's probably

"Are you saying you want to quit playing?"

Song Baek-chan quietly nodded his head.

Han Go-woon wasn't even surprised that he knew it already.

"It was as if he had been half-retired from before. The last time he experienced combat was years ago."

“…it is difficult for the president of the association to step forward.”

“There are a lot of people around me who are overprotective like this guy. I wanted to fight, but I couldn’t. There were a lot of things I had to do as the president of the association in the first place.”

Song Baek-chan looked at Han Go-woon and smiled bitterly.

Come to think of it, I've heard a lot about Song Baek-chan's fame in the past, but I haven't heard much about it lately.

"You're completely hiding."

“Yeah, isn’t it time for that…”

Park Si-jun looked at Song Baek-chan's side face.

Maybe it's because I'm exhausted from the injury? Unlike the first time he had met him, he seemed to see the face of a tired old man.

"Of course, I can't do it right now. I'll have to keep this position until the next president of the Association gets better."

"You must stay until the association is restored."

"Yeah, I know."

Song Baek-chan sighed at Han Go-woon's words.

"Do you know about the collapse of the association?"

“Yes, I was there too.”

"At that time, a meeting was being held at the upper level. It was a meeting of high-ranking officials from within the association. I do not know the subject. I only know about the participants."

Song Baek-chan looked up at the ceiling.

“I heard that there were people who supported me and people who supported Han Min-hyuk.”

“…why did you gather like that?”

"I don't know. Maybe I was talking about it. They're all dead, so I don't know the truth."

But one thing was certain.

"Anyway, the fact that the explosion took away most of the people from both factions. It doesn't matter because I'm going to resign as the president of the association anyway. However, Min-hyeok Han will be different."(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Because I'm seriously aiming for the position of president of the association."

"Yeah, he can't take a hit as his base to support him is almost gone. That's part of what Han Min-hyuk emphasized."

Park Si-joon was fiddling with Ishimi's cheeks, who were wandering around. Several thoughts came to mind.

'Why? I thought Han Min-hyuk had something to do with the villains in some way.'

He thought that the possibility of a cooperative relationship was high.

If he really did, he wouldn't have held onto Han Min-hyuk's ankle in this way.

So his head got more complicated.

“How is the situation on Min-hyuk Han’s side?”

"It looks like he's very busy. I've heard he's spread his hands here and there, aiming for the position of president of the association."

"I heard he's on good terms with Yeokcheon."

“It used to be.”

Hango Fortune shook his head.

"Han Min-hyeok helped the guild called Yeok-cheon grow a lot. Yeok-cheon, who thought it was a blessing, often granted Han Min-hyuk's request. However, recently, Han Min-hyuk's side made unreasonable demands."

"Did you break up because of that?"

"It's speculation. Besides, Han Min-hyuk's external image was a little offended."

Suspicion of being connected with a villain. On the side of Yeokcheon, there is no need to continue the relationship with Han Min-hyuk.

But doubts still remained.

"Isn't there a daughter in Yeokcheon?"

"You mean Han Seung-ah? He's going to follow Shin Yun-woo more than his father. He's obsessed with it."

How much do you fall for it? Such a thought naturally popped into Park Si-jun's head.

"The president of the association is right. If it is the original role, the role is to mediate the conflict between the two, and I put it in that way… If it were that woman, instead of mediating, she would take the opposite side."

Han Go-woon snorted a little.

“Perhaps I wanted Han Jung-hyun to take over that role, but that became impossible.”

Is it to cut off the annoying Han Min-hyuk? It was a guess, but nothing was certain.

'Han Min-hyuk and Shin Yun-woo.'

As soon as I thought of the name Shin Yun-woo, I remembered what happened on the anniversary of the establishment. that talent.

'The one who deceives the world.'

The description clearly stated that it was a deep abyss.

And at the same time, an existence called the lord who attacked. He, too, must have signed a contract with the ruler of the deep abyss.

'Is this just a coincidence?'

No, I never thought of that. As a present-day self, I could not see Shin Yun-woo well.

'If only I could tell someone about this.'

At the same time, there were people like that in front of me. Park Si-jun looked at Song Baek-chan as a scout.

'There is no problem with inclinations and talents.'

I couldn't see everything, but I didn't see anything strange like in Shin Yun-woo's time.

'… … Shall I ask you one more time?'

He had something to ask him.

It's about Shin Yoon-woo. I really wanted to know what Song Baek-chan thought of him.

So he tried to ask.

“How about you becoming the president of the association?”

“…what, no, what?”

Before that, Song Baek-chan threw a bomb.

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