The World of Masks

The marshal and his group arrived in Canberra, Australia, about ten hours after they left Incheon International Airport. Looking out the window, Canberra Airport was creating a situation unlike any other. It was not always a typical international airport for many planes to take off and wait in order. It's not that there aren't a lot of big planes, but there are a lot of planes covering Canberra Airport right now.

"Oh!"

The people on the windowsill shout. They've never seen so many fighters converging at the airport. You can see some fighters moving around trying to carry out their missions.

The plane on which the real stone was boarded began to land slowly. The landing gear touches the ground and the plane slides straight through. The plane slowly slows down and stops.

A broadcast of instructions came out on the plane. He got up after unbuckling his seat belt. It was the first class, so people were quiet. I was comfortable because I didn't have to move between people from airplanes like a normal seat. All the other parties were seated in different classes. Even though I thought I would transfer them all to first class in a short amount of time, other people still hated it. It was too burdensome. Eventually, I decided to raise the class to about business class, and I came to the conclusion of attendance in first class.

Jinseok joins the group in a corner of the airport and then strolls through the airport. Before the invasion of the existence of this world, airports that would have been crowded with tourists or Australians were now covered with a large number of journalists, cameramen and soldiers. Jinseok and the group find Eun-hee and the others waiting for them. I greeted them and followed them out of the airport.

Peek-a-boo!

You hear thunder in the air. The group looks up at the sky unconsciously. A squadron of fighters are flying towards the squadron.

"They're bombing again."

Eun-hee, who was acting as a typical secretary with some distance from Jin because of people's notices, muttered. The basic bombing attacks in New Zealand have been ongoing since the monsters invaded. It was almost a daily event now.

"How's your record?"

He looks at where the plane flew and asks.

"I guess it hasn't changed. The undead, who destroyed New Zealand in the first place, are all hiding underground. No matter how good the bomb is, it doesn't work. It's like catching monsters that float around on their livers. It's better than nothing."

The undead and monsters have already occupied this world. Honestly, they wanted to know what to call the undead and the monsters.

"Yeah? I heard nothing on TV."

"Would you say that in front of the press?"

"Where did you hear that?"

"We haven't just been hanging out here."

Eun-hee winked and laughed. I could hear the mouths of the men around me. A beauty like Eun-hee (There are big breasts too!) Smiling was a fatal temptation to men of all ages. I was so used to her that I felt like I was naked for a moment. But he quickly regained consciousness.

"Did you make a connection or something?"

"Well, for now, I'm here as a backup. It had an unflinching look, but it could have demanded some information."

Eun-hee is excellent. Although there is an image of Jinseok falling like a rock and only playing cats or plunder, she can be somewhat more cunning than the Jinseok. Until now, she has only followed the plan of authenticity, but it would be much more frightening than authenticity if she actually started wearing her head.

Jinsuk wanted to give her a hug, but she quit because of her surrounding eyes. I think I have come to break up my tears with a beautiful beauty in Korea. If I hug them here, I will turn their eyes into the eyes of a filthy cheater. Such gossip could not be tolerated for a true man to play a perfectly good man.

The group gets in the car and leaves the airport. I left the city slightly and arrived at a small building on the second floor. It appeared to have been used as Australia's administrative headquarters. The gray concrete building outside was a slightly morbid, old looking building, but not bad. In front of the building, the UN, along with the Australian flag, was squawking.

"Let's go inside."

Eun-hee was ahead. The group walks in. It was a little messy inside. But everyone didn't care. I wouldn't have been so lazy as to settle for a judge who didn't know when the real attack would start.

Eun-hee, who had assigned a room to the staff who followed her, led Jin to the second floor and opened the door to the innermost room on the second floor. The wooden door creaks open and the landscape in the room creaks. Of course, the office of Golden Rix used to be very small, rather than very shabby, compared to the secretary-general of the United Nations Institute for Research and Development (PPSO) designed by Jin himself. However, without complaining, he placed the luggage on a table with no personality, which was sitting on the side of the room. He was not without concept enough to operate a good facility in a country that was about to go to war.

"So you're going to live here?"

"Yes, it's the best room in the building."

On one side of the room was a capital and a small cot. But that was it.

"The bathroom and shower are shared. You have to do your laundry and your meals."

"Looks like the high ground."

"It's a lot bigger than the high school."

Eun-hee giggles. However, Eun-hee's complaint about Jinhee was empathetic enough. No, I was much more uncomfortable than men because I was a woman.

"What about the superpowers?"

"This is where the PPSO administrative staff stay and send their duties. The superpowers and the researchers were assigned a school there."

Eun-hee carries either side with her finger. Outside the window of the room, you see a large building on the third floor. I saw several trucks and people moving various materials in and out of the stadium.

"What about the equipment inside?"

"It's not good."

However, even the boss of this organization, Jin, was only assigned a small room with a cot and an old-fashioned desk.

"You can't expect a better facility for a war zone."

The truth was convincing, but I did not know that I would agree with the superpowers that would be assigned there. They were people who were almost forcibly mobilized because the city state was the city. It was mostly civilians who had recently resurfaced their normal lives. Several veteran officers were wanted for basic military training.

"I need to make sure you have enough food."

"That would be great."

Eun-hee looked at the school.

"Wouldn't that be nice? because if they survive this, they will be called great heroes."

Eun-hee smiles strangely. It was as if they all knew what they were doing in this war and what the outcome would be.

"Security?"

Jinsuk asked with a slight stiffness in his face.

"Don't worry, we've already searched the building. There are no surveillance cameras, let alone wiretaps. I'm sure you can feel the approach to the room, right?"

Eun-hee blinds her window. Soon, the room became a place that no one could see. Eun-hee hugged Jinsuk.

"Woohoo! Isn't this exciting? The world after this war."

"Well, that's for sure."

I hugged Eun-hee with a deep smile. I kissed Eun-hee right away. The sticky crack wraps around the room for a moment. Soon after the two lips were torn apart, a long silver bridge followed between them and severed.

"Let's take a look around the school, shall we? I'm sure the boss of this organization will be more than happy to oblige."

"With your face on the masscom around you?"

"That's right."

The image of the archangel that had been piled up so far needed to be stacked up.

"Trickster."

Eun-hee criticized me for seeing the truth. But Jinsuk didn't even flinch. He puts his mouth to Eun-hee, but speaks in a voice full of joy.

"The cheaters are bad."

Jin smiled at Eun-hee, laughing out loud, and came out after opening the visit. As soon as they came out the door, they returned to the head of a thorough organization and its secretary, as if they had ever shared a luscious conspiracy with a sweet pusher.