The World of Masks

No matter how slow the march was, once there was a large battle, the Alliance would have triumphed. This has already spread to the world thanks to war reporters in New Zealand. Of course, the world was engulfed in victory. Since its inception, the beings of the second world, who have been through the pronoun of fear for mankind, have never been able to use their power properly, but are being thoroughly swept away. As the war supplies were consumed, the stagnant economy began to appear to be reviving. But that's the story behind it. The Allied forces are still intensely tense, gradually recovering their territory.

The Allied forces that took back most of the North Island and cut off their reinforcements by installing suppressors on every portal they found were ahead of the capital, Wellington, New Zealand. Considering the results so far, Wellington's restoration should not be too difficult. After taking Wellington back, you will leave your command in Wellington and take over the rest of the North Island that you have not yet taken back, and then you will begin your landing operations against the South Island again. If you take over South Island like that, the game is over. Humanity will again be the only possession of the Earth, and the beings of this world will lose the only crossroads on Earth.

Large quantities of munitions that had been integrated in Australia began moving to New Zealand. The number of soldiers that have already landed in New Zealand reaches three million. The amount they ate was enormous. And ammunition consumed by other commodities. Every day, an enormous number of transport ships travel back and forth between Australia and New Zealand. The Allied forces, which they thought had stabilized the coastal zone near the North Island of New Zealand, also omitted Australia from the middle stops and supplied supplies directly to New Zealand. But the beings of this world could not stop them.

An enormous number of aircraft waiting for Australia also launched a new nest in New Zealand. The beings of this world left most of what humans made intact. All the buildings in the city were destroyed because of the strange construction. Airports that were not thought to have been occupied remained clean and intact, the Allied forces made good use of them as new air bases. As the battle point gets closer at the air base, the Allied forces also gain more attack power. The recovery of the North Island seems to be a matter of time.

At the time of the complete redemption of the North Island of New Zealand, a temporary PPSO building in Australia was continuing its research. The atmosphere is good. The Allied forces have pushed the existence of this world to its limit without any difficulty. The better the state of the front, the less likely the superpowers are to be on the front. The superpowers who removed the fear of a young war on one side of their chest responded to the researchers' demands with a brighter face.

But Jin, who was General Manager of PPSO, was not here. After seeing him, he was having a pretty busy day. I had to keep in touch with the UN's top management to discuss my work. Today, he was going back to Canberra to see what he had to do.

Although the state battlefield has moved to New Zealand and most of the war supplies and command functions have moved to New Zealand, Southeast Australia has clearly been returning as a rear supply base. Although those soldiers were not uncommon at the beginning of the war, they could still easily see those in uniforms.

Rrrrrrrr!

I ran slowly into the car that I was riding in, avoiding the passing military car. The car was lent to the PPSO by the UN this time. Although it was much farther away than the cars of Jin in Korea, Jin dragged it around without any complaints.

Cock, cock!

I opened the car door and leaned into the driver's seat. Eun-hee, who was staring boredly outside in the passenger seat, turned to him. He handed her the paper bag he was holding.

"What is it?"

"Donuts."

Eun-hee glances at you and goes through the envelope. A few beautifully decorated donuts came out. She smiles happily and asks for a donut. The sweet taste and crispy texture wrapped around my mouth. Jinsuk bites one of the donuts in his mouth and gives Eun-hee a bottle of Coke in his other hand. Eun-hee was choked by a bottle of Coke.

"Ah, I didn't want to feel happy just like this ."

Eun-hee grumbled thinking about her comfortable life in Korea. Unlike Korea, where one phone call or I could eat anything I wanted even if I was nearby, it was too annoying to get things here.

"We can't help it. It's a war chest. And don't think of Korea because the land is so big."

I had already pushed in half the doughnuts with my big mouth and was talking while munching.

"You're the only one who can bring us to the city and feed us something delicious."

"That's right. Long live my secretary."

This was also luxurious considering the food and snacks that were eaten everyday by the Node Administrator and people stuck in the school. Eun-hee started putting the doughnuts back in her mouth as if someone were trying to take them away.

When they were doing that all week, news was coming out on the car radio. It was English, of course, but the two of them understood it very well.

"They're already trying to win, aren't they?"

Eun-hee pouted. The issue in the news was how to reclaim New Zealand. New Zealand was utterly unoccupied since four million people were wiped out. There were only a handful of New Zealanders left overseas. It was an extraordinarily small population to maintain a country. Of course, the remaining New Zealanders wanted to keep New Zealand as an independent country, but their voices had already become too small. Anyway, the biggest issue of the United Nations was the treatment of New Zealand.

"Didn't you just start meddling with your master?"

"Slow down. Interference has been boring since the beginning."

Deep wrinkles appeared on the forehead of the stone.

"It's getting worse."

If New Zealand is being reclaimed and the existence of the new world can no longer be here, where should we use PPSO? 'There are quite a lot of people who think that way. You don't intend to survive. If you think about it, I'd like to start with that jawbone. "

Endurance in the truth was gaining experience every day while maintaining the Angel image. If the game system were in reality, you would have heard Pangpar level up hundreds of times more. Once upon a time, it would have exploded if it had not been for my desperate killing experience.

"So, shall we begin?"

Eun-hee turns her head slightly. I could see her eyes sparkling with anticipation. It was her mouth that looked ridiculous buried donut crumbs here and there, but if you could see her creepy smile, you'd see the laughter.

"Isn't it time to blow up the maces of fools who think they can win this war so easily?"

"It's starting to happen."

Jinhee nods, smiling faintly at Eun-hee who speaks charmingly. No matter how much I planned, I was overcome. Counting only the millions of monsters and undead that have already been crushed. Of course, it was a number that I could fill at any time, but I felt bad about it. It was time to show those fools that the world was not pleasant.

"I'll call Sophie."

Unlike Eun-hee, who supports herself next to her, Jin mentioned Sophie's name, who would wait in the masked world and await her orders.

* * *

Sophie's new home was built in southern France. A small white house on a hill with a clear view of the Mediterranean Sea. It was like a house that was brought to life from fiction or painting. Nearby it was a landmark, not a landmark that people already knew about. Along with a beautiful landscape, even the landlord was a beauty that could be likened to a bush flower that popped out of a fairy tale.

Flutter!

The white blanket flutters from the laundry rack in front of the house. The salty sea breeze gave me a dreamy view, with blue skies and hanging clouds. Even the person who had a lot of laundry in the movie could have been artificially decorated, but even the eyes were suspicious. The blonde and white skin that had been smoothed around the apron in plain clothes made it all meaningless. In the laundry basket

Pull out the laundry and you're painting the scene yourself.

The townspeople near you have already lost all their feelings to Sophie. It was a familiar landscape for her, with love and gift-giving coming in and out of the day. Of course, Sophie refused everything with a little smile. But their attempts did not stop. I was even forced to climb the hill to look for her face once more, called an unbroken flower, already on the cliff. Of course, I did not get along with the women nearby. It was too much to ask her not to be jealous because her loved ones are also in Sophie's smile. But Sophie didn't care. There's only one man in her mind anyway. Others are nothing but rocks that roll at your feet.

After roughly doing my job, Sophie, who was singing a nostril, was shivering to have fun in the game again today. A high tune melody was coming out of the apron pocket with a vibration. Sophie picks up her cellphone, which she's working hard on.

'This .'

I remembered a smile on her face. I quickly went into the house. I went to bed and lay down comfortably after I activated all the security that was not fitting for a small, small house. Her distinctive curvature was revealed outside of the heavenly outfit. She smiles at you with a tool in one corner.

'Finally, a counterattack.'

How frustrating it was every time the Allied forces cried out that they had defeated the Demon Lord. But now the time has come to make it all right. Sophie smiles brightly. However, the smile was not a grin that shook the hearts of the young people in the neighborhood, but a grin that seemed cruel enough to tear and cut everything down.