God of Blackfield

There is something about being human.

If you think of someone who has broken it cruelly enough, the differential fungus comes to mind unconditionally.

Probably not all the members of the Special Forces will be the same.

But this time, I felt like I met a monster running in a swarm.

“Is the boat okay? ”

“What do you do with your shoulders? ”

The seniors saw the wounds of the juniors as if they were going to shed tears in a moment.

If you can replace them because they are sad and sad, they would tear their own flesh right away.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

It's a mountain war.

Mountain warfare done by crews adapted to live ammunition training.

This is an exercise to defend Mongolia's base.

Special team of commentary is infiltrating, unarmed special team is defending.

Pull the flag in the middle of the mountain and it will be over.

The differential fungus pulls the trigger busy with the two crew members.

Argh!

A man comes up from the ground and slashes his neck with a great sword.

A training Great Sword.

That crazy human..... the elders would have cut their throats even if they had set a day.

As evidence, the crew cut their throats in a sword that had no blade, and the flesh was bark.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

The differential caught one of the seniors.

It was shocking enough for the helmet to peel back.

Furry.

So the senior, who came out through the dirt like a ghost, went back as if his forehead had been pierced.

I never knew there was such a fight.

I realized the fears of the unarmed team I heard with a rattle.

It was thanks to the strong.

When I was nervous, I followed the hymn to listen to the sound of breath, and the experience I had gained in desperate battles helped me overcome these battles.

Crumb.

Choke!

The differential fungus reflectively turns the rifle.

Something is nearby.

Breath! In this case, I told you to listen unconditionally.

Argh! Choke!

Fuchung! Fuchung!

If you feel like you've jumped into a ghost field, not a fight with a man, it would be just right.

Obviously, I heard it happen on the floor, but there was nothing when I shot it.

If you hide in the dirt, there must be a trace.

Then the elders came up from the dead, through old dirt without a trace of footprints.

What kind of humans still shoot one shot.....

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

At that time, two members of the crew followed the differential fungus with a two-footed gunshot.

Steel Guy!

Choke!

When the differential assumed the direction and turned the rifle, nothing was seen either.

It was the end of winter.

The trees were naked, and the ground was solid.

The differential fungus slowly looked left and right.

The two crew members who were supposed to protect him were killed, so he remained perfectly alone.

There must be steel claws out there, but the differential didn't find any trace.

The steel ledge, which hides itself behind a stack of trees, smiles with one lip up.

I didn't know there would be juniors listening to breathing.

If you put the Great Sword on a junior like that, you'll be lucky to die together.

It was called differential.

Practical Conductor of the Special Enhancement Team.

Steel Gyu nods in a lowered position.

This exercise disadvantaged the unarmed team.

It was because wearing helmets and bulletproof clothing made it so difficult to hide on the floor.

Even so, that level of skill is acceptable.

Right in front of the flag, I hid the glitter.

There are still clumsy traces everywhere, even though two of the crew helped. I would be terrified if I heard a glitter, but it's not very helpful.

I saw the differential fungus walk a long way.

Steel Gyu aims the rifle without making a single sound.

The goal was differential fungi.

Argh!

An unarmed team member came up behind him.

Choke! Fuchung! Pueblo!

However, he was shot by a differential and his head was bent over.

That much?

Steel Gyu laughs at his head.

Reacting with a rifle was now an epic move.

It was also against unarmed team members who were struck from behind.

A level that never goes behind the Spetsnatsu or the Swallows.

I didn't know juniors would develop like this.

What I saw in Libya was not a skill that came out by chance.

Handles rifles really well.

Steel Gyu stares at the differential fungus contained within the gauge.

Pulling the trigger will end the differential fungus.

It is hard to recognize an enemy who is aiming like this without a natural sensation.

Feeding.

Steel Gyu lowers his rifle silently.

Do you really need to kill that junior?

I don't know who it is, but I taught it really well.

Argh!

I heard the sound of dirt happening a little further away.

“Ugh!”

It was an astonishing scream.

This means that an unarmed team took out one special team for criticism.

That's enough.

If the steel claws spiral in full, it's the result. I think I saw the fire. However, this is appropriate for training, not for dying and living.

Steel Gyu raises his hand to the radio.

Cheeit. “Steel Guy. Exit the training.”

I saw the differential fungus take a long breath and stretch its waist.

Argh! Booth!

In the vicinity of such a differential, the bucket came up through the soil.

Choke!

“Junior! It's me! I'm done training! ”

The bucket lifts up its hands and shouts out in the mud.

The Great Sword in his right hand is dreadfully approaching.

“You okay?”

“Training is over. Sorry, Senior. I'm so nervous. ”

“What are you talking about? We couldn't do it! I haven't even healed all my injuries yet, but it was amazing! ”

It was time for the bucket to move quietly.

Steel Gyu and Nam Il-gyu walked together.

“Well done.”

He smiled at the greetings of the differential, and he said, "That's amazing!” He looked magnificent.

“Let's go down. One more afternoon will be enough training. ”

The crew who lowered the rifle at Steel Gyu's words followed him.

“Do you hear breathing during combat? ”

“How did you know? Do you know how to recognize that? ”

The differential fungus confronted one of Steel Gyu's questions with two questions.

“The movement is different. I can pull the trigger as fast as I can at the crucial moment. ”

The differential fungus focused on Steel Gyu like someone who learns something important.

“When you are nervous, your body is strengthened. That's the same for trained personnel. When you listen to your breathing, your body is just as soft. The difference is not due to the difference in timing and accuracy of pulling the trigger. ”

“Captain Tea, do you hear breathing? ”

In response to Nam Il-gyu's question, Steel Gyu nodded.

“If you were a hippocampus, you'd almost have a hole in your helmet. ”

“But this son of a... ”

When I saw the bucket running, I kept my mouth shut.

The crew who came down first was waiting in front of the barracks.

“Well done. I'm going to take a break from lunch and prepare for melee training. ”

The crew is scattered by Steel Gyu's words.

I liked to wash even the dirt before eating.

“Senior, what about melee training? ”

“I don't have any other moves here, but I don't have enough melee experience. I think it would be a good study because my children have had experience fighting Spetsnatsu or the White Wolf with the Great Sword. ”

“Got it.”

The differential fungus answered right away.

And then I tilted my head.

I didn't even pull the Great Sword, but I can only see the movement and see that I don't have enough melee?

“Captain Tea. ”

“Yes, Senior. ”

“In the afternoon, I want the Great Sword to stand. ”

“Yes?”

It was after the differential was examined with astonished eyes.

“Why is the man who trains with live ammo surprised by the Great Sword? ”

Steel Gyu was truly curious.

* * *

I went out to the dining room with a full meal.

It was after the lecture that Gerar's greetings were well received.

“Are you busy?”

On the way to the office, he noticed something to say.

“Today's fine. What's wrong with you?”

“I'd like a cup of tea. ”

“Yes, I have a favor to ask of you. ”

“Please?”

“Oh my! Honey, Chan wants us to be together in that foreign friend's house. ”

The Great Magnificent looks at Gerar.

“It's good to be okay with you. A friend of mine is here to stay with you. But wouldn't he be uncomfortable? ”

“I already told you everything. ”

Gyeonggi-dong nodded.

“What kind of friend are you? ”

“Yes?”

I didn't think of this question. So Kang Chan looked at Gerar with trembling eyes.

What better way to say it?

Student? Worker? Soldier?

“What if there's nothing you can do? It's not like there's nothing going on right now. You can get more out of this trip. ”

I understood Gerar with a great deal of praise.

It was the moment when the Commander of the Foreign Special Forces was sent as an off-duty, and the party was looking around.

The grandfather went into a nearby coffee shop, not an office.

“Do you want something to drink? Ask your friend what's good for you. ”

“Why are you eating here? ”

“I came here because my friend might not have a car to like in the office. So come on, ask. ”

Kang Chan discussed it with Gerar and decided to have coffee.

Kang Kyung-suk and Hye-Sook chose green tea.

I sat down, and after a while the car ordered came out and four left the car in front of me.

“Chan.”

“Yes.”

After seeing Yu Hye-Sook, Kang opened his mouth.

“My father intends to sell the company. She intends to hand the foundation over to a government agency. ”

“Yes?”

I didn't understand the hymn right away.

“I'm going to rest with my father and mother. ”

When you play, the sick guys?

How did you get a ticket to sell a resort car, and how much did the foundation want to make?

“There were still signs after the Eurasian Railway announcement, but I decided to discuss it with my mom because it was hard to handle after the President's narrative last time. ”

“What's going on? ”

Does that make sense?

Why should the Eurasian railway announcement and the next energy business announcement be at the disposal of the Steel Motors and the Steel Foundation?

“Car orders come in hard enough. The Mom Foundation offered over $10 billion in donations. ”

Kang Chan took a deep breath.

“It's the same group and its affiliates that have expressed their willingness to make donations to car orders and foundations. At least now it's an eye-catching atmosphere, and if it turns out that you're deeply involved in the next generation of energy, then it's really hard to handle. ”

The grandiose was the obvious face that was created.

“You're just gonna buy a car, aren't you? And I'm paying the foundation to help the hardest kids. Is that a problem? ”

“The company that applied for the corporation vehicle also put a donation proposal in the Mom Foundation. I noticed he wanted to make a link with you. My father doesn't want to sell such a car. ”

I saw the hymn as if Hye-Sook wasn't sick.

“As you have in your father's hand, it is a river motor, a foundation made of your money. So I wanted your consent. Instead, I'll give you half of the money you put into the foundation with the money my father sold to the River Motors. ”

“Dad, money's not a problem right now, is it? You didn't start making money, did you? ”

“Mom's fine. So, son, don't be so hard on yourself. ”

“How is that okay? ”

Kang Chan was furious inside.

To fulfill my greed, I insult my grandfather and my comrade with a dirty hand.

If it's a group, they're not even hungry.

They live in corporate vehicles.

Did you really have to do this to earn more?

Can't you justify the time and effort to do this?

“You know the director of my father's company. He decided to take over the company. Firstly, I decided to take half when I handed it over and the other half a year later. ”

I don't know what to say about this.

“I'm going to travel with my mom, and I'm going to study like I never did before, and I want you to understand. ”

“Do you really have to do that? ”

The great majesty nodded and laughed.

I don't want to hurt my son in any way.

“Father, think a little more. I'll see if there's a way. You don't get anything from people buying or donating cars, do you? ”

“What's wrong with people? I know it's a good time, but if anything goes wrong, this will be your excuse. ”

The Grand Duke surprisingly resolutely expressed his will.

In front of Gerar's gaze, the hymn shivers.

Goddamn it!

I had to sell the company my father had been working on for years, and I didn't know it was blowing my mother's winds.

I would rather be greedy people with great honor and grace. I hope that people who know how to close their eyes appropriately....

“Captain.”

Then Gerar sang a hymn.

“I'll be out in a minute. ”

It may have been embarrassing or uncomfortable sitting together.

Gangchan nodded and Gerar smiled at Gangchang and Hye-Sook, raising his body.

“He said he'd be out in a minute. ”

Gerard gathers the gazes of the women at the coffee shop, gathers them and goes out to the terrace.

That son of a...?

Then he sat across the window, blankly biting a cigarette, and lit it.

Kang Gyeong-gyeong-sook and Hye-Sook quickly brought their gaze.

“In France, I don't cover cigarettes, but I didn't forget to say it. I'm sorry.”

“It's okay if you don't smoke only at home. And since you're in Korea, you're right to tell me about the etiquette, but don't take it too hard. ”

“Yes.”

At the table where three women were sitting when Gerard was breathing smoke, he said, "Oh, my God!” I heard an admirer say.

“Look at those eyes. I want a hug.”

“Isn't it a fallen noble atmosphere? ”

What does she look like? She recognizes it in one shot.

“Chan.”

But that wasn't important right now.

“Let your father and mother do what they decide. ”

Why did he fall for this?

How can I ask my child to do this?

I was most worried that the longer the hymn lasted here, the more it would hurt the hymn and hymn.

“Father, do you really want to do that? ”

“Let's do that. ”

“Have you discussed it with Team Leader Kim? ”

The Great Master shakes his head.

“What are you going to do about the people who are going to buy the car? There's no way to stop someone from helping you. ”

Kang Chan sighed bitterly and looked at Hye-Sook.

The smoke emitted by Gerar hits the glass window and disappears into the air.

“Son……. ”

Yoohye-Sook called out a hymn and could not speak.

I'm sorry, and the son who cares about his father and mother's affairs is heartless.

“I'm sorry. I just know how much you two were hoping for, but I think you're upset because of me. ”

“No, son..... ”

I cried in my choking eyes.

When Gerar saw the second cigarette lit, he came out.

Kang Chan stopped laughing.

But I also saw the magnificence of it.

He smiled as if he was following the hymn, and Hye-Sook smiled with a embarrassed face.

“Never mind me. ”

“Thank you.”

Gerard's second cigarette made him feel better.

“My friend, I've waited a long time. Let's stop getting up. Can you tell him I'm sorry? ”

“Yes, I will. ”

It happened almost similarly in three places.

“Son! Where are you going now? ”

“I don't know. I'll be home in time for you two to get off work. I want you to take a look at the city of Gerar. ”

“Then have dinner at home. I'll get dinner ready. ”

“Yes, I wanted to show off without having to. ”

When the three of them left the coffee shop, Gerard got up and approached.

“I'll see you at dinner. ”

“Then.”

“See you at home, son. See you in the evening.”

Hye-Sook greeted Gerar with an awkward face.

Gerardo is the one with the snowflake.

I said something grotesque and fine, but I said my own cooked greetings.

Somehow, Taekwondo seemed to ask Kang Gyeong-gyeong and Hye-Sook to fight.