I upgrade alone

"What's this called? The inner beast? Is that what it's called?"

However, Cha Hae-In, who heard it from the side, shook her head.

This wasn't done by Hunter Seong Jin-Woo.

She had seen Cheng Jin-Woo up close many times when he was fighting, so she could be sure.

The Seong Jin-Woo she knew was a hunter who could deal with enemies more cleanly than anyone else.

art.

The first time she saw Seong Jin-Woo fighting, she was also taken away by the beauty generated from his successive smooth techniques.

In this case…...

'It's possible to do something like this in Seong Jin-Woo Hunter's Summoned Beast...'

At this moment, thinking of the ant monster roaring with its stinking mouth, Cha Hae-yi suddenly got goosebumps.

That monster is the pinnacle of violence!

Cheng Jin-Woo told her.

What has changed in his summoned beast.

What has become of Ant Warcraft?

The colleagues who were surprised by the traces of Bell left in the dungeon stayed where they were, and Cha Hae-In quickly ran out to solve this doubt.

However, as soon as he walked out of the portal, Cheng Xiaoyu had already disappeared.

"Why so fast..."

Cha Hae-In looked around and let out a dissatisfied voice.

She has a lot to ask.

'...There should still be a chance. '

She sighed softly, hey, she couldn't even catch the butterflies in front of her eyes...

After a faint smile, Cha Hae-In slowly turned back.

***

Cheng Xiaoya stepped lightly like a cat, and she quietly walked towards her mother who was washing the dishes.

Clang clang clang.

I don't know if she really didn't hear her voice, or if she heard it and pretended not to hear it, Mother Cheng didn't care about her daughter who was getting closer behind her.

In the end, Cheng Xiaoya, who was so close that he could hear the sound of breathing, hugged his mother all at once.

"Mother!"

But during the process, my mother didn't show a frightened look, she said kindly.

"Is my good girl bored?"

"Well, it's boring. My brother doesn't come back, and my mother doesn't play with me either."

During the time when mom was asleep in the hospital, Seong Jin-Woo replaced mom.

In order for Cheng Xiaoya to concentrate on his studies, Cheng Xiaoyu not only made money, he also contracted housework.

For the sake of his family, Cheng Jin-Woo did his best.

While being Cheng Xiaoya's older brother, Cheng Xiaoyu is also her parents and friends.

Because of this, the younger sister misses her brother who has been so busy recently that it is difficult to see him face to face more and more frequently.

Although the face and name of my brother are known to everyone in the whole country, but I can't even see my brother's face, so what's the point?

Feeling empty because of her brother's absence, she wanted comfort from her mother.

"However, it's nice to have Mom around."

Cheng Xiaoya, who buried her face on her mother's back, showed a happy smile.

Although Cheng's mother couldn't see behind her, she also showed the same expression as Cheng Xiaoya. She picked up a dry cloth and carefully wiped the tableware.

After a while, Cheng Xiaoya, who stuck to her mother's back like a cicada, said.

"Mom, let's move."

The daughter's words made Cheng's mother stop immediately, but she immediately recovered her smile.

"My baby, want to move away?"

"Ah."

"But what can I do? Mom still likes this house very much."

“What’s so good about this old apartment?”

Facing Cheng Xiaoya's complaints, Cheng's mother just smiled and continued with her hands.

In fact, Cheng Xiaoya also knew the reason why her mother was unwilling to leave this old apartment.

My brother has earned money that ordinary people can't touch in a lifetime, but he still pays the rent to continue living here.

Mom is still waiting for the missing dad.

Mom looks forward to the fact that maybe one day Dad will find it here.

Cheng Xiaoya has almost no memory of her father, and "waiting" is useless to her.

But since the elder brother learned about the situation from his mother, the elder brother never mentioned the matter of moving again.

"Even so, Mom still loves the house."

This time, her mother still tried to dissuade her with a calm expression, so Cheng Xiaoya turned around with an angry face.

"Hey."

"Don't be mad at me... alas!"

"What's wrong!?"

Cheng Xiaoya was startled by her mother's exclamation, she quickly turned her head, and her eyes met her mother's completely forgotten expression.

Mother Cheng suddenly remembered that the weather report said that it seemed to rain tonight.

"My beautiful daughter, can you bring in the laundry for me?"

"Only then does my mother call me beautiful!"

Although Cheng Xiaoya was a little angry, she didn't seem to hate the words that praised her beautifully.

She hummed and walked to the balcony where the clothes were hung.

During the time when her mother was away, she already knew the housework very well, and Cheng Xiaoya was very skilled in loading clothes into the basket.

However, after a few minutes, her hand that was quickly gathering the clothes suddenly stopped.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

"Um?"

Lots of dark clouds coming over?

Cheng Xiaoya, who raised her head inadvertently, widened her eyes.

She was so frightened that the basket containing the clothes in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Mom, mother one!"

***

His hands were sweating.

Wu Zhenzhe looked down at his already wet palms.

He who has become Chairman Wu Zhenzhe wiped his hands with innocent trousers.

How long ago was the last time you were this nervous?

It's better to go into the teleportation port before the dungeon cracked, which will make you feel more comfortable.

"Don't be so nervous, Chairman Wu Zhenzhe."

The senior government officials who called Wu Zhenzhe to the presidential residence showed a slick smile.

People who are about to see the president of the country are so nervous, how can it be possible to have a good dialogue.

Although we can fully understand Wu Zhenzhe's feeling of being very burdened at such a young age, the senior officials who invited him still hope that he will not travel.

"Feel sorry."

Wu Zhenzhe nodded with a slightly stiff smile.

To encourage him, the senior official patted the back of his hand twice.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the other room was opened.

The two men who were waiting walked in with the entourage.

"president!"

"president."

Wu Zhenzhe and the senior officials stood up from their chairs at the same time.

"Oh, you can sit wherever you want. It's all right. It's not like there's anybody here."

President Kim Myung-chol eased the tense atmosphere with a light-hearted joke, and then sat down in his seat.

The president's gaze turned to Wu Zhenzhe.

"Recently, you are very busy with the work of the association, President Wu?"

"No...no."

Although he said no, the dark circles under Wu Zhenzhe's eyes are expanding day by day.

How did Gao Jianli, the former president of the association, use his sick body to digest these tasks?

After Chairman Gao Jianli passed away, Wu Zhenzhe, who took over, respected him gradually.