M E M O R I Z E

It was a cold morning. I heard the sound of rain in the middle of the night, but it didn't seem to rain that much. A drop or two off the window sill from time to time?

I woke up from my bed thinking it wasn't that bad.

Soon after putting on a more delicate facial cleansing than any other day and a carefully curated garment last night.

“Bro! Let's fight today! ”

“Shut up, man. ”

I went out to my place with Ahn Hyun, who was shining his fist. The wind finally caught up and I was able to have a more pleasant morning than I thought.

Today is the last weekend of the training week and is the day I promised to meet Han Soyoung at the same time.

Perhaps the meeting itself is a promise we made a few weeks ago. In the meantime, however, I've been postponing every situation for days, and there was a good excuse for parking in front of the promotion, so I was able to say it again.

It's better than saying, "Okay. ', I stabbed my hand in my pocket. One of the tall ones caught in the middle of the class.

Originally, I was going to give Cordelia, one of the achievements of the dragons that fell asleep in the mountains. However, it is likely that if you give a gift like this suddenly because of the nature of Han Soyoung, you will never receive it. Therefore, there is a better chance that you will get rid of the burden with this little gift and then hand it over when you are used to it.

I thought I could now give as much as I had set aside in the beginning, and I took a light step around the hallway. Waiting is also fun, even though it came out a little bit, or quite early, before the appointment.

But when I got to the entrance of the building, I was very surprised.

Rather than the fun of waiting, Han Soyoung was at the meeting place first. Not only that, I was surprised again when I saw Han Soyoung waiting for me.

A clean, curly-tied hair with a cool exposed forehead. The ends of my head hang steadily like a well-groomed tail.

In addition, the legs stick to the legs, revealing the bridge map evenly, and the cheeky bones reveal the flesh. And the loose-looking shirt, reflecting the white light in the sun, was creating a refreshing feeling.

Even though it was a strange image that I know of, it is still mixed with the original charisma and gives off a unique charm. It's like a mixture of Yoohyun and Han So-young.

“Mercenary Road? ”

Han So-young calmly turns around, calling me to see if I felt faint. I was barely conscious, so I took a quick walk and took a breath.

... Suddenly, I was worried that I might have mistaken the time.

However, I confirmed that the appointment time was still more than 30 minutes away.

*

After giving a formal greeting, Han So-young and I immediately left the entrance. Then he began walking slowly in the streets of the user academy, where the bright sun shined. And of course, we're not just talking to each other, we're walking, we're talking about the right things.

In fact, if you meet Han Soyoung like this, there are limited streets and story themes to go to. They don't sit there and whisper love to each other in the first place, but they also go to the user academy. We just talk about what we really need, as long as we have our own positions.

But it's okay.

“An educator said at that time, Suddenly, he raises his hand and asks me, what is my relationship with Istantel Low Road? So…."

“I see. I've never been embarrassed, either. But I think I have to endure it. I've ignored it quite a bit, but I don't think it was an act. ”

Han So-young listened to me quietly, and Gangan told me his opinion or the story of Istantel Row.

Yeah, well, all I can tell you is that the dragon fell asleep in the mountains, founded a mercenary academy, and worked with magical talents educators.

This is the only happiness I can't afford right now. Walking the streets side by side like this...

After Han So-young died in the first car, it was one of the many things I didn't want to do.

As we were walking for a long time talking about Dorado, at some point, we noticed a considerable decrease in the number of times we opened each other's mouths.

This was a sign. It's not a long story, but it's a sign that we're getting to the point. In other words, let's talk about promotional parking.

Seeing Han So-young's tight lips, I decided to open my mouth first.

“By the way, the user academy starts tomorrow at week 10. ”

“Yes.”

“Then…. Hmm. I'm just going to ask you a few questions. Which of the students are you keeping in mind in Istanbul Row? ”

“Hmm."

Han So-young shed a weak tear. Then he pauses, slowly raising his head and looking up at the sky.

Something deeply thought into your face. As I stared at his face, suddenly my eyes glanced at me. I quickly turned my gaze without knowing it.

After a while, the sound of a sticky voice comes out of nowhere.

“I'm thinking about one or two or three. They're all magical talents. ”

“Oh, you're almost like us. The Machinery is also thinking about two members of the Magical Talent family. ”

“That's not good news. ”

“I think it's a little early for that. Do you know which students you're thinking of? I want to avoid the invasion war against Istanbul. ”

Han So-young lowered her head. Two eyes stare at me, endlessly deep.

“Student and trainee Kim Hee-cheol who entered this secret class. And he's an educator named Jegal Hassol. ”

Secret class and Kim Hee-cheol. And.... Jegal Hassol?

“Jegal seaweed? ”

When asked in a surprised voice, Han Soyoung nodded calmly.

“Yes. Do you see the overlap between the students? ”

“… Hmm. ”

“It's okay. It's unfortunate that it overlaps, but at the same time it feels good. ”

“Yes?”

“The fact that the Mercenary Road was filmed means at least my eyes weren't wrong. ”

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

Han So-young said that all the users I've recruited have shown good growth and good performance in the future.

Suddenly, multiple emotions come to mind. The official performance of Jegal seaweed is not very good. It's because I didn't even know that Han So-young would try to recruit.

But then, a sudden thought hit my head. I immediately opened my mouth.

“Why did Istantel Low Road think of recruiting Jegal Hassol? I don't think that student's grades are that good. ”

“I don't know, just a hunch? It's not just what it looks like. ”

A hunch.

If an unknown user hears about it, he will think he is speaking deliberately. But at least I don't think so. It was because I thought I would know the identity of Han Soyoung's feelings, as there was a third eye.

If you look at Han Soyoung's user information, you have the ability to be super-sensitive. Hypersensitivity is the acquisition of information obtained through the mind by being aware of detailed changes in the surrounding environment without the help of physical sensory organs. It is a very widely applied ability, regardless of life or inanimate life. In a way, it is envious of the ability of the third eye. Probably an EX rank, right?

Perhaps Han So-young is trying to recruit a seaweed, which is likely to be hypersensory.

After clearing my mind to that point, I thought about it quietly.

... Maybe this can also be a good way?

All this time, I've been thinking about killing him if I don't get my own seaweed. It was based on the fact that no one would be recruited.

But what if Han So-young recruits my own seaweed?

It can be as good as that. The Mercenary and Istantelle Raw are now clearly allies of the Workshop.

In that case.

It would have been helpful if Jegal Hassol had gone to Istantell Row, but at least it wouldn't have been harmful.

At that time, I suddenly felt the look on my face. I guess I've been thinking about it for too long. However, I was able to sort it out somewhat, I said face-to-face with Han Soyoung.

“Then here's the deal. ”

“ ……? ”

“For both of our clans, the acquisition of Jegal Seal will be handed over to Istanbul Row first. and if it fails at Istanbul Row, then try it at the Mercenary. How are you?”

“That said. Are you saying you yield?”

Han So-young's voice digs in like a poke. I slowly shrugged.

“It doesn't matter what you think. I just don't want to argue with Istanbul Low. ”

“I told you before, I'm fine. because I think it's also a competition of good faith. ”

“You must be mistaken. I have no intention of conceding in public relations. I mean, I'll give you your first chance, but you don't have a choice, do you? ”

“… I can think of one. Then there's no reason to refuse. ”

Then, Han So-young accepts without any subtraction. It's not like that at first, but it means that I want to get my own seaweed.

It was then.

The moment you thought you could be a little sensitive, you felt good about each other.

“Well, hmm. Mercenary Road.”

“Yes?”

“Ho, thank you for your kindness.... ”

“ ……? ”

Somehow, Han So-young's face, who was running without a face, changed strangely.

I was still looking straight at me. But her lips were fluttering, and then she moved, and then she started screaming. It feels like I'm forcing the muscles of my immobile face.... Why are we suddenly doing this?

I was blinking when I felt like I didn't know what that meant.

The waving tail of my mouth tilts to one side, crooked.

And at that moment, I stared at Han Soyoung, feeling hit by a hammer.

It was clumsy and clumsy, but it was definitely in the form of a smile.

I mean, Han So-young smiled at me.

“Y-yeah, Istantel Low Road? ”

This is the first time Han So-young's smile has occurred in both cars once and twice. As soon as I felt unbelievable, Han Soyoung's smile faded in an instant. Then a small voice comes out.

“Oh, my legs hurt after walking for so long. I want to sit down for a while. ”

Then he turned his head and began to walk forward in a quick step.

After chasing Han So-young's gaze, I stabbed my hand in my pocket. And I hurriedly chased after Han So-young, holding on to something long.

*

Tsk.

A single raindrop fell from the sky. It stopped raining during the morning, but it appears to be another sign.

Soon after a long time, countless raindrops hit the ground hooded, and a slight stain begins to settle on the dry ground.

The raindrops drenched the hair tied beautifully and poured down on his face, but Han Soyoung didn't mind at all. Rather, he slowly walks the streets, saying there's no need to rush.

'I thought it might help keep my hair as neat as possible. We've also done a little magic, so you can use it comfortably.'

In Hansoyoung's hands, there was something white and elongated. It was a comb.

Kim Soo-hyun, who just broke up with me, gave me a special comb made of dragon bones during the castle of the sleeping mountains. Moreover, the Master of the Mercenary Clan, who is rumored to be skilled in craftsmanship, worked meticulously. It is a beautiful comb for any woman to covet.

Today, Han So-young met with Kim Soo-hyun. Of course, it was not a date between men and women, but an official meeting between Clan Roads. In that sense, it is a meeting that cannot be fun or sweet.

However, if they asked him if he was bored or not, he could say rather than confidently. Rather have a good time. It was meaningful to meet Kim Soo-hyun as Han So-young, although it was true that she had only come to talk about hard work.

It is due to the supersensation, which is one of the abilities of Han Soyoung.

A group of students appeared in front of Han Soyoung. Run quickly, avoiding the sudden rain, and watch Han Young walk from across the street to reduce his gait.

“Ah! It's Instructor Han So-young! Hello!”

“Oh. Instructor Han So-young? ”

Han So-young's voice called out to herself. And I endured the horror that flowed through my body, without giving my eyes, and quickly passed through the students.

The ability of the supersenses brought blessings and misfortune to Han Soyoung at the same time. It was definitely a blessing that there was a lot of use for auntie, but even unwanted information had to be forcibly accepted.

Just looking at the trainees. The rain-dried white shirt adhered to Han Soyoung's flesh and showed an aggressive curved body. The students' gaze was naturally embedded in it, and Han Soyoung accepted the information contained in that gaze.

No, I had to.

Dark information about lust, lust, lust, color, all kinds of ugly desires.

Hansoyoung closed his eyes as he received gradual raindrops. And I thought of a guy named Kim Soo-hyun.

It was because of that supersensation that Han So-young who lost her thought was special to Kim Soo-hyun.

Ever since I first met the Golden Lion. Despite the same woman, Han So-young felt the same information as ten years ago every time she met a man.

That was the first time I woke up when I met Kim Soo-hyun at the Golden Lion's summon.

'I have heard of the fame of the southern town of Monica's main clan, Istantell Row. It's an honor to meet you. This is Soo-hyun Kim of the Mercenary Clan Road.'

The information I saw at that time, or felt as a supersensation, Han So-young still couldn't forget.

It was not one or two pieces of information.

Worried, Mindful, Agony, Sorry, Songwolf, Respect, Admiration, Grief, Pathetic, etc.

In Kim Soo-hyun's eyes, I could not find the ugly desire I had just felt from the students even after washing my eyes. I only felt a feeling of distress and compassion that I wanted to protect and worry endlessly.

As a matter of fact, it wasn't until the beginning that IstanTel Row took care of a lot of merchandise, but later on, he took care of IstanTel Row. To the extent that it doesn't even compare.

In fact, Han So-young still doesn't understand why Kim Soo-hyun looks at herself like that. But not to feel bad about leaving without understanding it.

You're right.

even though it's misrepresented.

And I had to stand at the top of Istanbul Row and bear the burden.

Beyond all that, it was clearly a pleasant fact that there was a man to take care of and provide for. I closed my heart and had an iron heart with my supersenses, but my nature of being a woman does not change.

Soon, when Han So-young came to the entrance of the house, it stopped raining. It looks like it will come down for a while again. Han So-young walked straight into the house.

The place was empty. After briefly looking around, Han So-young tightly closed the door and sat in front of the crystal mirror. Then I let go of the hair tied up by the ball. I then looked at the comb in my hand, and I slowly combed my head as I moved my gaze into the crystal mirror.

The comb gently sweeps the hair down, sucking it dry.

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