Master of Terror

As a child, there was a rumor that the statue of King Sejong in the elementary school playground would move at night.

At midnight, my statue in Roman armor seemed to come to life.

Next to the statue was a crude box-shaped structure.

"This is an anti-aircraft weapon."

Anti-aircraft weapons are weapons designed to attack enemies coming from the air.

Usually missiles and the like are installed there.

However, on each of the missile launching platforms, there were small, multiplied love and hate objects placed.

"Aebo-gwan-ah?"

"Boss's lover."

I pointed to the lovers sitting on the chairs arranged on the stand.

"Is this love and hate?"

"Yes."

"If the enemy invades, do the Aeng-Hate people shoot machine guns?"

"No no, I'll show you in person."

The caretaker stood behind the stand and pulled the lever.

thud!

At the same time, the languid tone of Ae-jeong's speech was heard.

"I'm leaving... I'm leaving..."

The thick rubber band holding the stand snapped.

Bounce!

The love and hate surged at a 45 degree angle.

The rising love and hate fired their rifles wildly in the air.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!

and,

with a plop!

Ae-jeong, who fell into the sea, swam out of the water.

Aejeong, soaking wet, came back, put the rubber band back on the stand, and sat down on it.

It was a thorough FM-like movement.

The guardian was nodding happily with a ~_~ expression.

"...My dear."

"Boss, I love you."

"...Close this."

"I don't understand."

"Our enemies are the monsters inside the gate, not the people outside. Close it."

"...Okay."

The sergeant picked up the hammer with a sullen expression.

Bang bang bang!

As I hit the anti-aircraft weapons with my hammer, smoke rose up.

pop!

Where the anti-aircraft weapons had been, there were small cans of food.

Inside the can there were things like wood and nails.

"Hey, what? You can can these things?"

Originally, only the items obtained from inside the gate were canned.

But you can can things outside the gate?

This was a logistics revolution.

"Yes."

"Oh, then try this too."

I pointed to my statue in the center of the fountain.

Because if I canned that shameful statue and then said I lost it, that would be the end of it.

Then the guardian angel shook his head.

"I can't do anything big."

The guardian spread his arms out to both sides.

This roughly means that only objects less than 1m in size are allowed.

But where is that?

It was a situation where it would have been possible to start a company called Aecheok Logistics instead of Aecheok Base.

"Captain, over here."

The guardian then pointed to a tent built in the corner.

About the size of a tent where a battalion commander stays during a typical training exercise.

I was a little disappointed, since I had already seen my statue and anti-aircraft weapons.

When I looked at the scale above, I thought they would build a five-story building.

It was a vain hope.

There was also a hole at the top of the tent where you could stick something, but it was empty.

Swish.

"Hmm, well made..."

After looking over it briefly and complimenting it, I was about to eat.

I just stood there frozen in place.

.what's this?"

The inside of the tent was not like a normal tent.

At best, I thought there would be a field cot and a desk and chair to place the healer's laptop.

"This is... a massage chair..."

Without realizing it, I instinctively climbed onto the massage chair.

In front of the massage chair there was a sign that read, 'State-of-the-art automatic massage chair.'

I immediately pressed the start button.

"Beep."

"It works..."

What, why do I hear love and hate in your voice?

The pressure of the massager felt from the moment on the back.

It felt so detailed, as if it was done by real hands rather than a machine.

I pressed the operate button again.

"Beep."

"It's not working... It's stopped..."

I got up from the massage chair.

And then he lifted the piece of cloth covering the back of the massage chair.

Swish.

Six little lovers were each seated at the back of the massage chair.

One for the neck, two for the back, two for the legs, and one for the buttocks.

"My dear."

"Boss's lover."

"This is also closed."

"...Okay."

Knock knock knock!

The treasurer hammered away with a sullen expression, and the cans appeared again.

Anyway, in addition to automatic massage chairs, or rather, manual massage chairs, there were also high-end furniture.

The bed was very soft and everything was satisfactory. Although, since they couldn't get electricity properly yet, all they had was a small light bulb.

Did it create a camping atmosphere?

"But what is this?"

"It's an elevator."

There was a door in the corner of the tent.

It was like an elevator door.

On the right side there was also a button with an upward pointing symbol.

"what?"

"It's an elevator."

An elevator? What does that mean?

Surely the tent was one-story?

I held down the button.

Ding dong.

This time, fortunately, it wasn't the lazy tone of Ae-jeong, but the real mechanical sound of an elevator.

Knock knock.

The elevator doors opened on both sides.

I went inside the door and took a quick look around.

It was really just an elevator.

There were large mirrors placed everywhere.

Whoosh.

Looking back, there were number buttons on the right side of the door.

There were so many of them, it looked like there were almost 100 of them.

However, only two buttons had numbers written on them.

One is 'L' and one is '1'.

So where I am now is L, the lobby floor, and there is a separate first floor.

Urrrr.

Aebo-gwan, Ae-jeong, and Aberrick, who came at an unknown time, rode together.

Aberrick's face was covered in black grease, as if he had just come back from repairing a mini fighter.

Swish.

I took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil off Averick's face.

Swish swish.

Aberrick saluted politely.

"Sergeant Everick! Captain! Thank you!"

I chuckled and pressed the first floor button.

Kuk.

The elevator doors closed in an instant.

thud.

Suddenly, whoosh.

You can feel that unique feeling of gravity as the elevator goes up.

I felt a little uneasy, but I trusted the attachment platoon members.

But why do these guys have such serious expressions?

Ding dong.

A sound rang indicating that we had arrived at the first floor.

At the same time, the sound of loading is heard.

Click.

Crunch.

The attachment platoon members had attached cartridge cases to their rifles that they had taken out at some unknown time.

Hey, why are you guys reloading? Isn't this a safe place?

Knock knock.

At the same time, the door opened slowly and status windows appeared randomly.

..

..

I quickly searched through my bosom.

The 'Red Lizard Star' that was obtained while clearing the F-rank gate 'Red Lizard's Nest' with an S+ rank was gone.

The 'Red Lizard's Star' was a fraudulent item that could open the mini-gate 'Red Lizard's Nest'.

I once grumbled about the inconvenience of having to re-enter the game 24 hours after completing the strategy.

The person who heard that said he would borrow it for a little while?

"Aebo-gwan... You, really?"

"Yes!"

The Master of Terror created it.

A 'top' that can enter the mini gate at any time.