The Plague (1)

"Oh! Are you a teacher at Seo Middle School?"

"Ha ha. Nice to meet you, Mr. Haeundae High School. Oh, are you a platoon leader now? (Laughing)

One from the battalion, 10th platoon leader, and three from Seojung High School. A total of five teachers

secretly completed the contact.

In the first place, teachers weren't very interested in this class from the beginning. I was going to take a break

and go home hard.

It's not a class. As Lee Seung-hwa predicted, it was just an image game of adults.

If you think about it a little bit, the answer was clear.

Even teachers who succeeded in negotiations cannot take the stage deep into the bank. I can't give you

location information hastily in a place where reliability and complement are essential.

The moment I thought of the bank as the stage, the title of the first aid joint class was already gone. It just

keeps spinning randomly on the floor on the first floor.

"Laughing."

It has even completed checking that all the students go into the bank.

Students can roughly leave them at the bank, and the teachers themselves can comfortably spend their time.

"Well, gentlemen, why don't you just give me a good score?"

One of the teachers at Seo Middle and High School has already recommended that we score all of a sudden.

"Seojung High School teacher, I haven't done anything yet. Can I put it down?"

"Haha! It's okay!" Just do it roughly. You just have to focus on the ones you're good at. Honestly, how do you

train at a bank?"

"I'm learning a lot from you'really? (Laughing)

use military slang

tamper with the right thing to do without doing it in annoyance

The 10th platoon leader was already a good soldier.

"Haha!! I'm glad all the battalion members are having fun. Are you done?"

"Oh! Have you finished yet?" Please wait five minutes."

Scratching.

Kim Se-yeon and squadrons are A, other soldiers are B, and Park Jin-sung is F.

The 10th platoon leader, who used to scribble B, also tied it up and marked it as B.

"Let's have a cup of coffee, platoon leaders. Huh. I know a cafe that I'm a great pick-up."

"Oh, he's a teacher from Seo Middle School. I'll learn a lot as a platoon leader."

"Ha ha ha! Are all the generations always that happy?" Good! I'll buy it! Let's go!"

The teachers, who had finished grading, slowly climbed into the car.

* * *

"I'm tired of staying at the door."

"Do you want to play rock-paper-scissors to buy food?"

The 2nd squad deployed in front of the bank's main gate twisted in boredom.

Whatever happens, if there is 100 per cent certainty that doesn't happen, it's hard to have value anymore.

There is no way that the bank will be attacked. That is, there is no need to be here.

It doesn't mean nothing. If there is no meaning, indolence is not indolence. be more careless than carelessness

From the front gate, a group that did not match the distance at first sight approached. The 2nd minute

members, who were supposed to be in charge of the guard, were full of curiosity like fools.

"Huh? Someone is coming."

"Wow. Look at his outfit. What kind of cosplay group is this?

"Where? Are you outside?"

"Ha, student!"

The bodyguard, who happened to look toward the entrance, shouted at the young platoon members. Contrary

to the bodyguard's wishes, platoon members stared at the bodyguard.

"Huh? Security guard?"

"Student! Back! Back!" Look behind you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"What?"

That's so loudly)

It was a large sword with completely bare teeth. It is as large as it can reach the ceiling when raised, and the

blade looks like shark teeth.

The visuals, which are hard to call a large sword, were shot at the 2nd minute crew.

It was an unconventional appearance somewhere.

So the 2nd Squad members didn't feel much threatened. Standing blank, I watched the approaching death.

"It's dangerous! [Tone team made of wood!]

Fighting!

A bodyguard, who is familiar with the actual game, managed to cover for the platoon members. For platoon

members, it was a dramatic hero-like appearance.

[Tone team made of ash tree]

World Soul Rating System (IDEA): C

Overall combat capability: B

"Guys! Run away!"

"Uh, uh, winter, winter, bodyguard."

A great sword that looks like a shark's tooth VS a wooden tonpa.

a difference that doesn't even make a bet

"Huh. Goodbye, comrade South Korea."

"What are you doing, boys? Run away. Well."

The plop and the crackling sound overlapped. The bodyguard who appeared like a hero became a tonpa.

The Supreme Prosecutors' Office scattered bodyguard-style ketchup on the 2nd minute crew. From a student

standpoint, there was no talent to hold onto the spirit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

"Gozo, Eminay..., Why don't you shut your mouth? It's so noisy."

Two Quiett.

People wearing black hoods came in as they smashed the bank entrance.

Ten or so. It didn't look too hot on a hot summer day. Rather, the cool air protected them.

"Who are you?"

"Fire. Did the South Koreans use their strength?" I was no match for my fellow woodcutter earlier."

The big bodyguards formed a wall in an instantaneously. Each of them took out the Ideas and put themselves

in a battle to kill and kill.

"South Korea...? Are you North Koreans?" Why is the North Korean suddenly here?"

"We're here to taste South Korean capitalism, aren't we? If you don't want to explode, just fly the money in."

A hooded man with a sword said as he stirred the remaining hand.

"Everyone in line!"

Of course the bodyguards had no intention of turning their feet. There are staff and students behind. You can

never back down with a little pride.

Besides, how dare you come here knowing where this place is?

It is an editorial, but it is the headquarters of a bank company. It's in the middle of the city. If you take a little

time, you can even expect cooperation from the police.

Let's go.

The bodyguards took a step forward together.

"What are you doing, comrades? It's going to come out like this." Do well while you're still calling your

friends."

"Shut up! Robber!"

"This is why rotten capitalism is no good. The problem is that you can't use your strength properly and rush

like a fireworm."

Whoo!

A large prosecutor outside the standard pointed his head at the bodyguards.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.!"

Kim Se-yeon lamented without realizing it.

As soon as the white jade goblin saw that huge sword, he already knew it.

Even that mountain of bodyguards are no match for a little, a little, a little. Naturally, the Great Sword will go

down, and naturally the bodyguards will sink.

No one can survive.

The wall hit by the bodyguards is a dead end that claims to be dead.

"Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! We must protect our students!"

Unfortunately, Kim Se-yeon's thoughts were not even conveyed to the bodyguards. The bodyguards held each

other together, raising unnecessary fighting.

"I'll protect you!"

"Huh? I feel sorry for you guys."

Crunchy, and crunchy. Half when a large sword is taken vertically, half when it is swung horizontally.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Gasp."

Bodyguards carefully selected from the bank's headquarters were wiped out in just two attacks.

Those who fell like fallen leaves were also a powerful group equivalent to B-class combat power.

So this is clear.

"My comrades in South Korea are banks, but if they don't have enough guards, do they use them? Ah! Are

you saying we can take the money?"

That North Korean man has at least A-level combined combat capability.

It was a scene that was so devastating that the brain was under load on the brain. The faces of the briefly

rapturous people became noticeably pale.

It's a big deal if you panic and destroy the colony.

"Everyone gather at the rear of the information desk, ooh ooh ooh!"

People who relied only on Kim Se-yeon's cries rushed into the central desk.

"Did you all decide to become a bank economist? I'll just have to pick a ticket from this information machine

"From now on, squadrons command each squad! Three minutes! Get the idea out of here! Do it!!"

North Korea's Supreme Prosecutors' Office did not care whether Kim Se-yeon talked or not. The guide tickets

were drawn, discarded, drawn, and discarded mechanically.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

The ringtone of the tactless information desk reacted hard according to the information table selected by the

North Korean Supreme Prosecutors' Office.

"Ugh."

"Help me..."

The heavy atmosphere stimulated the fear of the platoon members. There was not much difference between

the remaining employees and the students of Seo Middle and High School. There are even people who have

closed their eyes and blocked their ears.

"May I leave now?" Have you got any bags for the money?"

"Hmph! Don't be scared! Just hang in there until the platoon leaders and teachers come!"

"Don't be so angry with one people. It's nice to help each other."

Kim Se-yeon forced her head to roll cold.

The problem was not only the Great Sword, but also the ten people behind it. Even the remaining hoods

looked powerful as they were driven into the current situation.

"We need some money to come from North Korea."

"Who the hell are you! Tell us where you're from!"

Kim Se-yeon played herself as much as she could not be scared.

"Eminai, what's your name?"

"It's Sergeant Kim Seyeon!"

"Comrade Kim Se-yeon, if you yell one more time, I'll grab your mouth and tear it apart. My name doesn't

change to abusive language

"Don't tell me you're the plague.?"

Standing tall.

When asked by Kim Se-yeon, the great black man who was walking silently stopped walking.

the plague

It is a name that often appears in the news. Rather, it was a title that was rare for people who didn't know.

Unidentified membership, unidentified history, unknown.

regardless of race, region, rank, etc

When we came there, it was sinful that you were there.

A destructive, murderous and anti-humanitarian terrorist group set around the world.

"Since I'm here to announce my activities, I can tell you. Did the Americans still call our Great Plague that?

Kim Seyeon was right. We are not bound by a border like a country, we are members rooted in the Corps

itself."

"Fest, it's plague?!"

"There were also North Koreans in the plague?!"

People are in panic again. Whether that North Korean is right or not, the impact of the plague was huge.

There is not a single ant cub left where the plague has passed. No survivors were the only sign of the group.

"So let's fly, put the money in, comrades. Is your patience running out?"

"Why is the plague here...."

"Do, you have to put the money in! Let's just give them all away!

Students in school uniforms have completely lost their will to fight. Even the battalion members in combat

uniforms understood why the guards could not hold out.

"Huh. Think carefully. If you don't cooperate, did you just wipe it off and take care of it ourselves?"

"[White jade goblin]"

It's crunching!

The white glare escaped the information desk in despair. It was proudly located in front of the Great Sword

with only a short but short ray of light.

"What?"

"You didn't mean to let us live anyway. Right?

"That horn... no way, comrade."

We call for a war at the risk of all our lives. Let's have a fight."

Kim Se-yeon deliberately induced a one-on-one battle.

Including the rest of the hoods, the war situation is hopeless anyway. Pride, pride, and curiosity must be

touched at the same time to open the way.

"You're a smart Emmina. I hesitated for a moment to be deceived."

"Huh. You've already changed your name Are you ready to take it?"

"A white jade goblin..." I know this family very well. There's a crazy bunch of guys who can't even compete

with our squad."

"Are you going to fight or not, you terrorist."

"Oh, good. Come on in, Emina."

Kim Se-yeon breathed an inward sigh of relief.

Those who become leaders should not accept one-on-one. Even more so if you're already in an advantageous

position.

It's hard to break a promise I made in front of my men.

In other words, a great chance of turning the tables.

If you catch that sword, you may survive somehow.

'You have to

The horns on the forehead shone more clearly.

The horns infused Kim Se-yeon with the strength and skills that far out of high school girls. A goblin

pursuing the extreme of the sword has emerged in the form of a Sword Expert intermediate.

[White jade goblin]

World Spiritual Unit Rating System (IDEA): A

Carl, where's my knife?'

Kim Se-yeon always had a habit of keeping the sword away. The least resistance to blood came as a painful

mistake.

[White jade goblin]

Overall combat capability: B( (A↓)

"Oh, it's near the entrance." Why do you have such a habit.'

"Emina? If you don't do it, did you rip your neck off first?""

A shark-like blade was drawn toward a high school girl.