“What is the trend of talent to be promoted to S-class?”
“Among the A-class, Hunter and Hermit, who have excellent performance, have been put up as candidates for promotion. Here is the list.”
The chief of staff passed the list to the executives of the association. One of the executives who was looking at the list tilted his head and asked.
“By the way, among the Hunter candidates, there is one B-class, right? Is your name Yu… Ilshin?”
* * *
Have you ever seen a mountain of sweet and sour pork?
i have
Because it was right in front of my eyes.
At first, I thought that one sweet and sour pork would be enough, but I overlooked the fact that I have a lot of family members.
Tring!
-Sacred Gaya The people of America complain of hunger.
Yes, I, the only god, was a young head of household who fed Gaya America, which had a population of tens of millions.
“Over there, it’s Gahwamansaseong. Add 50 large pieces of sweet and sour pork. yes? This is not a prank call.”
I hurriedly placed an additional order and gave sweet and sour pork to Il-ho as well as to the people of Gaya America.
Antti clutched pieces of sweet and sour pork in both hands, her eyes twinkling.
– Wow! Sweet, sour and so so so delicious! One God!
– Kak! Kkack!
– Kya~! Kyaa~!
Akdori and the angel soldiers frantically shoved sweet and sour pork into their snouts and nodded.
The people also cheered.
-oh my god! Such a heavenly taste exists!
However, there were also those who were dissatisfied with this situation.
Chicken Graack! Chicken Graack!
The resurrected Skull Chickens were now violently rolling the ground with their chicken feet.
Tring!
-Skull chickens get angry when they see the fried meat of sweet and sour pork.
‘Did God betray us?’
I spoke solemnly to the Skull Chickens whose faith in me was shaking.
“Don’t worry, this sweet and sour pork is pork.”
Chicken click~ Chicken click~!
-Skull chickens do a dance of joy saying that they also believed in it.
It was a time when I was watching the skull chickens cheering and dancing with their bones.
Cook Cook.
Someone stabbed my side with an elbow. She was older than a short, beautiful woman with cat-like eyes, but had a temper like a younger sister.
With her hatchet eyes open, she pointed at Lin Xiaoming, who was playing with chopsticks.
“Oh, Korean kkwabarou is also quite delicious.”
Lin Xiaoming admired while eating sweet and sour pork. Yes. This taste, recognized even by people in the mainland, is the sweet and sour pork of Joseon.
“Why is that crazy bitch here?”
I scratched the back of my head and said shyly.
“Somehow it happened that way.”
“Are you insane? I heard that crazy bitch once tried to kill you!”
“Eh, if you put it that way, Mina noona tried to kill me too, right?”
Mina didn’t know what to do with a pale face.
“That’s… oh no, I’m still going to kill him…”
Eventually, he lowered his head, drooping his irritable shoulders.
“I’m sorry…”
He said it as a joke, but he looked like he was about to cry.
“My sister also had a hard time because of me, but it’s the skin wavelength! It’s just what I’ve been saying, so don’t worry about it. Do you want to try some dumplings? The dumplings here are also good. Come on, please.”
I picked up the fried dumplings I received as a service with chopsticks and handed them to Seong Mi-na.
“Oh~!”
Seong Mi-na opened her mouth and ate the dumplings.
“how is it? Is it delicious?”
“Yeah, it’s delicious.”
“Hehe, right? Would you like to try sweet and sour pork?”
“huh.”
With plenty of sauce, I carefully handed out the sweet and sour pork to her.
Seeing Mina munching her little mouth and eating it makes me feel like a mother bird feeding a baby bird.
Meanwhile, Lin Xiaoming saw the two of us and carefully asked with a shocked face.
“Are you two… dating?”
Seong Mi-na blushed and shook her head hurriedly.
“What are you talking about! We are lovers!”
“The fact that you came so late, and the fact that Sword God feeds you so kindly… aren’t you really lovers?”
I thought while holding my chopsticks.
In fact, the habit of Seong Mi-na before when she had childhood regression remained, so I did it without my knowledge, but the relationship of feeding each other is not common.
Meanwhile, Seong Mi-na hesitated and glanced at me as if to say something. Well, it must be embarrassing because I was misunderstood. Mina noona is a celebrity who broadcasts a lot and shoots commercials.
I cleared up Lin Xiaoming’s misunderstanding.
“Ah, my lover. Is it like a father-daughter relationship? ha ha ha.”
Then, Lin Xiaoming let out a sigh of relief with a somewhat relieved expression, and on the contrary, his face flushed red like a bomb that was about to explode in anger.
“you idiot!”
At that moment, Seong Mi-na’s soccer kick hit the back of my head.
Quick!
“Ughyaak!”
I think my hair is going to explode!
On the day I rolled on the floor clutching the back of my head, Seong Mi-na exclaimed and cursed at me.
“fool! mutt! A sea anemone-like bastard!”
bang!
Then, without looking back, he ran outside.
“Ugh, why are you like that?”
Grabbing the back of my head with a lump, I am shedding tears at my unfair heart…
Boom!
The door opened again and Seong Mi-na returned.
flinch!
“Why why?”
I was trembling without knowing it and making a frightened expression when she threw a document in front of me.
“I originally came to deliver this, but I forgot! receive! The schedule for defeating your dungeon has been set!”
“yes? A dungeon subjugation?”
Although I have a B-class hunter qualification, it is a temporary qualification to become a teacher at Hunter Academy.
But is it a dungeon subjugation that only hunters do out of nowhere?
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“I don’t know! Anyway, don’t be late, come to the place it says by 10am tomorrow! If you don’t come, you will die! and you! Crazy bitch over there!”
Seong Mi-na shouted while pointing at Lin Xiao-ming.
“The next time I see you, I will kill you!”
Kwak Kwa Kwak!
There was a louder noise than before, and Seong Mi-na ran outside.
The front door, unable to withstand Seong Mi-na’s violence, was tattered as if it would fall at any moment.
Why is my sister like that? just kill them all Did puberty come late?
“How long are you going to do this again?”
While contemplating the cost of repairing the front door, Lin Xiaoming, who was messing around with fried dumplings, spoke softly.
“Don’t worry, Sword God. Lin-mae is fine as a concubine.”
Haha, why did that lady say that again…
“Stop eating and go home too.”
* * *
And the next day.
I moved to the place written on the document Seong Mi-na handed over.
It was a building near Mangwon Station, but the police and those who appeared to be hunters were barricading and controlling people’s access.
“Don’t approach everyone. A-rank dungeons will be activated.”
While I was at a loss as to how to get inside, Seong Mi-na, who was inside the barricade, strode forward with an ax eye.
“Why are you so late!”
“The car is blocked. Still, I was only five minutes late.”
“In an emergency, five minutes could kill thousands.”
A rough, dry male voice was heard.
Clap! thud! Clap! thud!
A tall man armed with black armor, unsuitable for the 21st century, approached us.
Up close, it was bigger than I thought. It seems to be at least 2 meters. The man looked down at me and said.
“It didn’t become the basics of a Hunter.”
Familiar.
I saw him at the Hunter meeting I went to related to Akdol the other day, but he was such a well-known person in Korea that no one knew him.
Gal Jung-hyeok, an S-class enhanced hunter called the Black Knight.
Seong Mi-na pointed at him and said.
“Greetings. I’m Gal Jung-hyeok Hunter, who will be in charge of your judgement today.”
“yes? Are you judging?”
“what? Didn’t you read the paperwork? uh? By the way, who is the child on your back?”
Seong Mi-na, startled, pointed at Seong-yeon, who was sleeping soundly on my back.
“Ah, this is my nephew Sungyeon. My older sister told me that there was a seminar all of a sudden. Anyway, that lady also considers her younger sister as a babysitter. Hehe, Seongyeon is cute, so bear with it.”
“Is that so? It’s not fortunate… what if I bring my child to work!”
“Shh shh! Be quiet. I barely slept.”
“Yes.”
“…Haha, what the hell are you trying to do? Call me when you are ready.”
Gal Jung-hyeok shook his head and stepped back as if he didn’t want to be involved anymore.
Meanwhile, Seong Mi-na’s explanation continued.
Roughly speaking, the Hunter Association decided to select new S-class hunters, and I was selected as one of the candidates.
“…One of the conditions for S-rank promotion is to clear an A-rank gate or dungeon alone. There is a foreknowledge that a Class A dungeon will occur here in the next 3 hours. The story is all over, so if you complete this mission, you too can become an S-class hunter. how is it? Aren’t you excited?”
Strangely, there was no inspiration at all.
I don’t know if it was before, but I don’t really want to be an S-class now.
After becoming a mid-level god, he seems to have lost his obsession with worldly wealth or fame.
Still, it would be better to deal with such a dangerous dungeon.
“By the way, as supervisor, do I really have to go with that person? Can’t you just let your sister do it for you?”
The subjugation is done alone, but it is customary for one active S-class hunter to accompany the supervisor and prepare for any emergency.
“Because that’s against the rules between acquaintances. Don’t worry too much though. Even though Mr. Junghyeok is a bit blunt, he is a person who is sure of his work.”
Well, it probably doesn’t matter.
I don’t think anything will happen in an A-rank dungeon, since I’m not even S-rank now.
But is something a little annoying?
What does this smell like? It even seems to be getting darker.
sniff sniff sniff.
Seong Mi-na asked as she looked at me snoring.
“what’s the matter?”
“Nuna, where does the fishy smell come from?”
different from those of fish.
A more disgusting and unpleasant smell entwined with the rotten stench, wafting up thicker and thicker.
Then my Godmaker reacted.
warning!
– The high-ranking evil god ‘Ruler of the Abyssal Swamp’ asked you for a ‘God’s Festival’!
God’s… Festival?
Hard!
At the same time, the ground began to shake as if an earthquake had struck.
Abyssal Swamp Ruler
‘The Abyssal Swamp Ruler’.
Familiar.
It is the name of the evil god, the owner of the Serpent Apostle, served by one of the three apostles who invaded Gaya America with the ten million imperial army, and whom Ilho fought against in Waternia, which turned into a desert.
-warning!
– The high-ranking evil god ‘Ruler of the Abyssal Swamp’ asked you for a ‘God’s Festival’!
‘Festival of the Gods’.
That’s a perk I got after filming the mid-level good and evil gods at the same time.
In fact, it was a little vague to see this as a privilege, but what exactly is this?
[Festival of Gods]
You have now become a mid-level god.
If you are a mid-level god, you can now confidently call yourself a god.
But are you satisfied with just that?
Wouldn’t you like to become a true god who oversees all things by raising your godhood?
Then fight!
Subdue other gods, eat them, and steal their divine power!
I, the Great Evil God, ‘War of Slaughter and Madness’, bless the ‘Festival of the Gods’!
The rules of the festival of the gods are as follows.
-You can apply for a god festival to a higher level god or higher. Opponent gods cannot be denied.
– You can reject a request for a festival of a god received from a higher level god or higher.
That means you can challenge an opponent who is stronger than you to a duel and reject the opposite.
‘War of slaughter and madness’ is an evil god who gave me the protection of slaughter, which gets stronger the more you slaughter.
I’ve never encountered him, but he seems to be a god who really likes to fight quite a bit. It’s fortunate that the rules are considerate of weak gods.
Hard!
As the earthquake occurred again, a message popped up as if urging.
