CH 613

Chapter 613 Time Remaining (2)

"As promised, I will not spare the application."

Marie said coldly.

"So, catch the two fake Seseong guild leaders, Isabella and Samir, and let them uncover the truth."

I had to correct the photos posted on social media and the rumors about the engagement of the Sesung guild leader as soon as possible. For now, even if she said she was the one to marry the real Seseong guild leader, it was obvious that she would be treated as a common bullshit. It wasn't the first time that such a person was.

"If Song Tae-won and Han Yu-jin die in the process, it would be even more welcome."

[We have no intention of killing Han Yu-jin.]

Said the prophet beyond the communicator.

[He's an important offering to connect us with the outside.]

"How are you? Anyway, you just have to put it away. Until my wedding is over."

As long as the wedding was successful, it didn't matter what happened after that. No matter what strange sounds or things the dungeon worshipers were making, it would be nice.

[It is clear that Han Yu-jin is somewhere in Africa. It would be exactly Northeast Africa. We are narrowing the range as much as possible, so please monitor the escape route from the prospective priest.]

Yes, let me tell you that.

After a few more words, the call was cut off. In the quiet room, the sound of kicking the feet of the bath and the table echoed.

"What is this?"

Marie grumbled with a swollen face. I woke up from the seat by repeating the winding by rotating the long braided side hair with my fingers.

"It's not that the princess does this."

Although I went through some trials, it was common to dress finely and wait quietly for a wedding. But the situation is now.

"It's like a villain. Like a bad witch."

The prince is kidnapped and locked up, trying to get rid of those who interfere with the wedding. Marie bite her teeth a little, then touched her cheeks with both hands.

no, that's fine. Times have changed. These days, the princesses said they were active! If the world has changed, it's correct to follow. Besides, it's better to choose yourself than to get the prince's choice, right? If you don't like it, you can kick it!"

Yeah, it's okay now. The world is different these days. Clearing her heart, Marie moved quickly and gracefully.

'Hayul doesn't know yet.'

The helpless ability was not enough for an intermediate hunter, but Park Ha-yul was not an opponent she could deal with. So, he threw false information about Han Yu-jin and took it elsewhere.

'You mean Princess Isabella. It's a princess!'

I had to deal with it before it was too late. The easiest way was to put out the real Sung Hyeon-je. Marie's footsteps stopped high in front of the indoor garden lit by the sun. Luxurious packaging boxes were piled up in the picturesque landscape. A full-length mirror is in front of the pale purple hydrangea, and catalogs are spread out on a pure white table.

Among them, Sung Hyun-je was sitting. All the blood stains were erased, and the light in both eyes was clear in a pure white dress. Marie admired the sight as if for a moment. With a boring look, long fingertips turn the pages of the catalog.

It's just stupid things.

Those who prepared the product were nervous, trying to raise the tip of their hardened lips. Sung Hyeon-je never hurt a non-awakened person who was not a hunter under Marie. Just by not being considerate, it was to shrink like a small predator in front of the predator.

"All are the best brands."

Marie said as she stepped into the garden. Geum-an glances at her, then returns to the color page.

"It means my daily product."

That Hey.

Marie's hand, which was trying to grasp the hem of her dress, spreads finely again. He was a perfect prince, but a few days after he awoke, she felt a little, very little, cracking in her heart. Honestly, it was very tricky. But I couldn't even tell you to do it outright about the fact that you deserve that treatment and that you have been enjoying it on a daily basis.

"Before the brand, it's a sense of sense."

"Is that so?"

"It's disappointing."

Sung Hyeon-je's fingertips covered the booklet. At the slightest glance to go back, people rush out of the garden with objects. Marie swallowed a small sigh.

"Do you have any plans to reveal yourself yet?"

"I replied that I would consider it if the wedding was perfectly prepared."

However, Seong Hyeon-je looked at the ceremony and everything he had prepared calmly. I was thinking of shooting secretly, but it was impossible due to his ability. They held them, but they were not completely neutralized. Unless Sung Hyeon-je cooperated, it was difficult to show the world evidence that Marie was his real fiancee.

" I'm glad you don't reject it anyway."

Marie said with a hard laugh. Seong Hyeon-je shed her words halfway through the back of her ears, clapping her ankles tied in an invisible chain.

"The wedding itself should be my liking."

In a more perfect place. The gold eye, which was always cold, bent slightly and gently. The two most important guests will come to him there. Surely. So, we have to prepare with sincerity.

"I'm glad I have two hands."

" Yeah?

I could have endured a little bit for the pleasure of that time.

I spent a few days falling asleep in half. As if the exhaustion in the past was coming in, my strength went down, but fortunately, the fever did not get worse. I was worried about the outside, but the names of the keyword inspiration windows remained the same. It would be nice if we could know more detailed situation, not just name and grade. Even with or without injuries.

"Are you really okay, Dad?"

Gyeol-i, who worked hard on my care for me, said, shaking his eyebrows back and forth. Fortunately, among the misfortunes, Gyeol was doing pretty well. It looked really bad, but I didn't feel seriously ill, so I soon started to enjoy taking care of me. It was possible to sit up and sit down, so we talked about things together, played board games, and made Christmas cards.

"Yes, it's gotten a lot better. I won't be able to go out right away, but I have to get ready."

There may be people watching the airport because the unexpected Christmas ornaments were thrown outside. So it would be safe to go out only after you're ready to run away. Even if it looks like a cat, it would be suspicious if it suddenly pops out.

"Did you take all the Christmas cards?"

Huh. I put it in my inventory."

Gyeol said with a smile. I stretched my arms and stretched lightly. I felt like I wanted to go out right away, but it was stretched all the time and the condition wasn't talking. I managed to move, but I have to go out with as fine a face as possible.

Dad, I'll go to the basement for a moment.

cellar?

"This is the place where the items of Luga Pyeya are located. I want to take a look before I go out."

None have yet been taken out. The item warehouse in the basement is a secure area, so my authority has not yet been able to take outsiders. Deliberately, without grace, went down to the basement with No. 71 and searched through the items on display. Among the various items I was looking for.

'The game in the hand.'

It was an item that informs the status of the target opponent. I swallowed my breath and used the item on me. The mana that flowed from the item swept over my body, and a window appeared.

[Body class F

Overall value class?

Weak Area ALL

Vitality F

Health -F

Speed F

No possibility of escape

Vulnerable state

No injuries

No symptoms

No addiction

No curse

No other abnormalities

Estimated individual survival days 30~35]

Still, I guess I didn't get sick. Although I expected it to some extent, it was in a bad shape.

"What is a month?"

I don't know if I can really believe this, but I have 30 to 35 days left to live. It has shrunk too much. I stared at the dimly lit window. I felt strange.

"Now, I thought I could accept it."

My brother's death, and me. Now I took it slowly, so I thought I could continue the day after day after everything was over. It was 5 years short, but a month was really too much. Was it that burdensome?

" Well, it was great."

Perhaps the fact that I almost turned into a harmless king had an adverse effect on my body. As the chatterbox disappeared, the burden of my mana imprint that he had decided to take on was left. Looking back, I felt like there would be a lot left in a month.

'I can't really feel it.'

It won't be without a very way. Even the punk kids wouldn't want me to die. And, I don't know if it will work, but there was one thing I had in mind. I don't know if the elderly will listen. You must be angry.

I put down the item. I was thinking of looking for something to take with me, but I quit. After all, I was a little out of energy.

"It's not because of the kids' excuses, but I just thought it was okay to live."

But this is it. Wait, when is the New Year's Eve next year? I have to pass the new year. And again... In addition. I can go to Seonghyunje's wedding. I should say that I am glad. I forcibly shake off my feelings of becoming heavier. It's not like there's no way. Maybe that item was wrong. It's more certain to go into the dungeon and meet the newcomer and the elderly.

I took a deep breath and looked back at number 71.

"How's this drawer? I'm worried that I wrote too much... ."

"Recently charged."

What? how?

"It is the influence of the power of the ruin that has spread to the master's world. I am the creator of this drawer."

Thank you, Mr. Louga! You are giving me a good gift until the end.

"In addition, the master's control of space has also slightly increased."

okay? Maybe someday you can manage it yourself."

Someday It's a matter of whether or not I'll be alive. Let's moderate useless thoughts. Anyway, I was fortunate to have one good news.

Going upstairs again, Gyeol and began preparing to go outside.

"Shall I put a blanket in the car? I can drive even Gyeol. If Dad teaches you. Dad doesn't have a license either."

Gyeol said as she loaded her luggage into the car she had used before. No, absent. That's true enough. It's because my dad doesn't have a driver's license. No, I have quite a few driving careers.

Packed up, did some light exercise, stayed for two more days, and then went out of the drawer. Of course, both Gyeol and I were turned into cats. The dry, sandy floor was stepped on. The sky was dark as if dawn had just come. In the place where the rubble of the collapsed building and the traces of the battle remain.

' .'

The sword was stuck. With a black long sword in front, you can see a sitting back wrapped in a gray cloth matching the sand breeze of the desert. Intuitively, I thought it would not have been a day or two. Her hair, which had been unmanageable, shook and her head turned. A smile blossoms over the expression that was inadvertently subsided. The brightly brightened face looked at me as if revived.

brother.

Yoohyun stood up and came to me in one month. Yoohyuna.

- Meow.

- uncle!

Gyeol took out his wings and flew up. Yoohyun's hand carefully holds me. I saw bloodstaining on my brother's cheek. Blood stains were also on the clothes.

"Good thing, you were here too. It was good to wait after hearing Chief Song's words."

The letter went well. No, but it is. Wait the whole time to know when it will come out. My throat was choked for nothing. I couldn't speak in this state, so I quickly went back to being a person. When Yoohyun dropped me off, I glanced at the sway around me.

"The white cat was a fairy dragon."

"Is it still a fairy dragon? It's grain, it's grain. Hangyul."

Huh. Grain."

-Gyeol took care of Dad, Uncle.

I was proud, and the grain fell on my shoulder. Yoohyun formally said thank you. Can't you be a little more friendly?

"How many days have you been here? Where was the injury?"

no. There were several raids, but it was okay."

"What was it okay! Other people? Oh, Cho Hwa-un was here!"

"Everyone is okay. You know, brother."

Yoohyun looked down at me with very soft eyes.

Thanks.

" Huh?

"For not giving up on me. I really wanted to say this."

The younger brother laughed. I saw the memory before the return, yes, Yoohyun also saw it. I was worried that I would get hurt, but.

"How would I give up on you. It's my sister. never I can't give up."

My brothers. Embarrassingly, my eyes became hot. Yoohyun was embarrassed and made excuses.

"I know, of course, that your brother was hard. Sorry. Because my brother didn't let me go until the end... I like that."

"No, not like that."

I grabbed Yoohyun's arm. I looked up at my brother.

"Yoohyun, are you so happy?"

" Huh. really.

My brother hugged me carefully. There was a smell of burnt fire. The dry and dry air.

"So it wasn't hard to wait. It was rather fun. I was guarding where my brother would return. And now I can greet my brother with a smile."

" Yes, that's it. I like all that too."

brother. A lot of Was it hard?"

Huh. But now it's okay. If you thought you were grateful, that's enough."

If he had done that too. If it had been comforting that I struggled until the end. It's been different and it will change a lot, but it's Yoohyun, so if I had felt that way.

With his sleeves pressed against his eyes, he fell a step away from his younger brother. Erin came over to me and burst into the words he had endured.

- brother! I also missed him! Hello, Gyeolah!

- Hello.

-I need to grow up quickly and be able to speak freely! It was so very stuffy!

"Yes, I also missed Lin. Where are the others?"

"It's scattered. I blocked all the planes to keep my brother from leaving Africa."

What?

-I stopped and tried to destroy the planes of ordinary people!

No, you're not crazy. Hagiya, those who follow Chatterbox and worship the dungeon will think about that. Even before his return, he was famous as a terrorist.

"So, I decided not to approach the airport and show my actions in the open."

" I guess I've been resting too long."

"No, brother. Let's move. I turned into a cat."

"Okay. Do you have a car? Shall I take it out?"

Huh. The bike is broken."

I took the car out of the drawer and turned it back into Deloze. Yoohyun hugged me and got into the car. You can put it down next to you.

"The first few days I kept running into it because I thought it was likely that my brother would be where I was."

Yoohyun said while driving the car.

"But I'm not moving and I can't see my brother, so now I just send a drone to check it out."

-Uncle, ask if Dad ate well.

"I have brought plenty of convenience meals for the dungeon attack."

-Dad is angry.

-Awoong, Aeouk

"No problem nutritionally, brother."

No, but it is so How do you eat only that! Not in the dungeon, nor ordinary food! Then the drone flew overhead. Yoohyun grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and struck a thin spit with the other. The saliva engulfed in flames gets stuck in the drone and then breaks with a pop and a small sound.

"We'll be following you soon, so be careful, brother. Don't fall from me."

As Yoohyun said, I heard the sound of a bike and a car. Almost at the same time.

Hey! Han Yoohyun! There is no need to answer! I know roughly!"

The cheerful voice of Yerim came with heavy footsteps. Yerim! by the way .

' What ax are you?'

Ye-rim, on the back of Peace, fluttered the tattered foreign investment locks and held up a huge ax with boldness. Well, you've changed a lot wildly without seeing it. Anyway, I'm glad you look healthy.

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