185 – Chapter 7. I think I’m the main character of a boy’s manga (3)

Again and again, I can’t help cursing the author.

‘I ruined the work while trying to do the laundry halfway.’

Ermina Sternfert.

Yuliana Feigrin.

While one of the original heroines has now become the demon Naberius and the other a gene-stealing villain, I can’t help but worry about the original heroine.

The Heavenly Demon Lee Ye-ryeong is also like that.

That woman is a character created by a mixture of the writer’s agony, worries, and various emotions.

– Chinese heroines are like that, right?

-But I wish there was at least one heroine in China.

-Then should we include a Korean-Chinese heroine? that’s a bit different

through the way of thinking.

-Ah, then let’s put the heroine in exile in China!

The character created by reaching the conclusion is Lee Ye-ryeong, a former Korean S-class hero.

Well, I prepared a lot of clues to catch the laundry.

I suffered damage from the shade of the sun, suffered from being eaten like a dog by the government, and was angry at seeing my parents tripped over and threatened. In the end, I took my parents to a foreign country and put them in a house with a 1,000-pyeong garden. She has the backstory of being a filial daughter heroine who lives with her.

I just went into exile in China.

There are many cases of betraying Korea and becoming S-class in other countries, but among them, Lee Ye-ryeong is undoubtedly criticized by Koreans.

‘It’s a shame because the mental one is so good.’

An existence that 50 million people in Korea hate.

Readers also hate him saying, ‘Why did you create such a character?’

At the same time, the character was drawn out well, and the existence that complained, ‘Why did you put a setting like this on the heroine?’

I never expected to see such a woman here.

“Hey. What are you doing?”

“Because the traitor Cheonma came out.”

“Ha. That funny woman.”

In front of me, the superior officer pulling the rope attached to the handcuffs as if he were dragging a prisoner, openly laughed at the Heavenly Horse.

“She’s an idiot. She has Snow White on top of her, and she didn’t think it would work for her, so she moved to China. She’s getting first place as a female hero in China, right? Tsk.”

“……Isn’t there more than that?”

“Yeah. I passed on it because of the money. Ugh. Seeing how you get your annual defense budget as an annual salary, I think I can do that too.”

Excluding the budget related to this ability, the money that goes purely into the defense budget is about 50 trillion.

In other words, Lee Ye-ryeong’s annual salary is 50 trillion won.

“Well, isn’t 50 trillion a fairly large percentage of China’s defense budget? I think it’s about 1/7.”

“You would think that 50 trillion won for an annual pass for one S-class person would be a reasonable amount of money. Wouldn’t it be more profitable to own an S-class hero than to use that money to pick up a tank? Tanks can’t have children.”

“If it were me, I would go over it even if I gave it 10 trillion won.”

“What is 10 trillion? I can suck your nipples sweetly if you give me 1 trillion. Ugh. It’s a sin to be born in Class D.”

“…….”

Even the personal salary is like that, and if you include the pension, environment, and support that go separately towards your parents, you probably receive more money and support than that.

“Sometimes, it is said that in China, it is a concept like an incentive, and tax exemption is provided according to performance.”

“Isn’t that just giving money away?”

“Even if you give money, why would it be good to have someone who is at the top of the S rank? There are places where you can’t find an S rank even if you have money, so it’s impatient.”

“but.”

‘It seems to be a large amount enough to change nationality.’

It’s not unusual to chase money in a capitalist world.

Instead, if you get criticized for it, you will have to bear it yourself.

“It’s life and death staked in the national competition for people with special abilities that will be held around October of this year. Tsk tsk.”

“…….”

Come to think of it, there was such an event.

As a super-large event held in Korea, in commemoration of 2025, there is an event similar to the World Cup for talented people in which S-levels from each country are invited and compete.

Of course, this is also an event to promote the original protagonist.

There, the main character defeats all kinds of supernatural powers, including the Heavenly Demon, and gains a reputation as a true S+ rank, the world’s No. 1 position.

Of course, since it was the World Cup, there were a lot of patriotic acts.

“Ehh. No matter what we do outside, we just have to do our job. We’re here.”

When I came down the stairs with my superior, I could see Ymir and Doole Fair, as well as other Genros and other agents, who had already arrived.

‘It’s a perfect place for an incident to happen.’

It looked like an unused seminar room, and it was an indoor space with no windows looking out.

‘Ymir is doing well. Dooldo.’

Ymir glanced at me once and looked straight ahead, faithfully carrying out his duties as an agent without pretending to know me or being relieved.

“Senior, our group is here.”

“Uh, yes. A group hasn’t come yet, so let’s move together when everyone comes.”

While the superior agent was talking to a higher-ranking agent, I looked at Zenross.

All are in pretty bad shape.

There was a boy who seemed to be rubbing his hands from the inside even though his hands were tied tightly, perhaps because he had harmed himself, and a woman with her head bowed down, muttering to herself as if she still couldn’t admit that she was Zenross.

“Heh heh, heh heh, heh…”

The most serious thing is a man with a mad laugh.

With the demon I caught, he didn’t kill anyone, but he almost killed him.

‘It’s unfortunate.’

These are the ones who became demons after being forcibly injected with the devil’s seed by Duoxini.

Most of the Zenross had their own ugly desires exploded and went wild as demons, but that man was the one who overcame his desires as a demon and tried to suppress himself by rolling on the sandy beach.

Such a person has now lost this ability and has been brought here.

Parents do not have any particular power, do not have property, and are not close to being in power, just ‘those who were born with this ability’.

In other words.

‘Those who don’t seem to have much of a back and forth when turned into a test subject.’

It’s just the way it looks, and so are the research materials.

If a high-ranking person’s family or acquaintances have an accident, it will be solved with a phone call or two at the golf course, but no one will be interested in the accident that these people suffer.

Goo goo.

The stomach shakes greatly.

On the monitor, Susanoo and Thunder Emperor, Heavenly Demon and Toshin were fighting each other with all their might.

“Ugh. It’s really scary to see nuclear bombs hitting each other.”

The person in charge shook his shoulders.

“Oh, you’re here. Hurry up. You’re late.”

“I’m sorry. It took me a while to bring it to you.”

One of the agents was dragging the rope attached to the handcuffs.

After that, a person came along like a piece of luggage, and the sight of it made one of the Zenross’ eyes shake.

“Oh, how can you treat people like that!”

“Ah. Shut up. The devil has no human rights.”

“No demons! We-“

“Hey. Hit it.”

Fu-billion!

The agent in charge of Zenross slapped him in the neck from behind.

Hitting the scruff of the neck with the blade of a hand does not cause fainting, but it is very different when ‘a person with special abilities’ strikes an ordinary person.

“Cheuk.”

A mild concussion occurs and Zenross falls down.

The Xenros began to stiffen their faces at the sudden violence, and the superior agent stretched out and tapped the Taegeuk watch.

“Ah. Communication security. Communication security.”

Paperweight!

Something spread from the Taegeuk Watch, and soon the lights inside the seminar room where we were gathered suddenly went out.

“Operation commenced.”

As soon as the superior said, the agents started attacking Zenroth in unison.

“Muh-keuhh…!”

Perhaps the purpose was to stun them, so everyone hit the nape of the neck with the capital, and I raised my hand toward the archery.

Puh–billion!

With the sound of magic power colliding with magic power, the archery fell to the side with its eyes closed.

He didn’t hit him directly, he just made a sound like that, and he fell to the floor acting as if he had lost consciousness on his own.

‘Damn it.’

Nana and Gunggi acted promptly.

As for Ymir-

“Cuck!”

“…….”

It was belly bread.

Ymir hit Do-ol on the scruff of the neck and failed once, and as soon as Do-ol turned around in defiance, he put a fist into the stomach and neutralized Do-ol’s resistance.

“Hey, hey. Don’t hurt me too much. What are you going to do?”

“Sorry. The resistance is too strong.”

“Tsk. Well, if you’re a B-class, you’ll have a way to resist. Consciousness?”

“No. I passed out.”

“That’s all right.”

Of course, the attack didn’t actually happen, only the sound of exploding mana was heard.

“Hey, come out soon.”

“…….”

Beyond the break room, the door to what looked like a warehouse opened and a group of people came out intact.

All of them had white hair, and they wore the same clothes as the Zenros with a somewhat blank look on their faces.

“Immediately remove the handcuffs and change.”

I knew it.

Ymir glanced at me as if asking what to do, and I nodded lightly at her and reached for the handcuffs.

clap.

Both I and Ymir had already checked everything, so there was no problem with undoing the handcuffs.

In the first place, we checked the handcuffs while swapping swords and swords.

“Agents, change the Xenros and move it to the container.”

‘Until here, as planned.’

It is not possible to confirm right now where the swords and swords go, and where they are transported, but the answer came out as soon as it was confirmed that something was being done against Xenloss.

The place where the archery and the tool are sent must be the place heading to the devil’s laboratory.

If there are no other variables

Sigh.

Suddenly the door to the seminar room opened.

Everyone inside turned their heads toward the door.

“……uh?”

clap.

A man dressed as an agent like us appeared behind him with Zenross.

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Judging by the fact that he took out a packet of cigarettes and two cigarettes from his bosom, he must have brought them here at his own discretion because Zenross wanted to burn at least one cigarette.

“Well, by any chance you want to smoke in a group…”

jerk, jerk.

The superior officer approached the entrance right away.

The move was expertly crafted, and I immediately turned my attention to Ymir.

what do i do

I know what’s going to happen

There is a knife in the arms of the boss, and he will surely try to stab the uninvited guest.

If only there were goblins.

If there had been an association, I would have just skipped over it.

Even if an innocent person were stabbed to death, he would have stayed here to dig up certain information.

but.

Ymir lightly closed his eyes as if he was sorry.

He pretended to thrust his hand lightly forward, then pointed his thumb at the area around his heart and clenched his fist.

-I won’t make a fuss about it.

-If I get stabbed, I will move.

– Because I can’t let people die.

I read the firm determination in her eyes, and I only lightly gave her a thumbs up so that no one else could see.

“It’s a pity. If I hadn’t come here to smoke, I could have lived a quiet life.”

“Hey, senior? Why are you so scared all of a sudden-“

Pooh!

“Seniors…?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll send you to ‘Cocoon’ as well.”

The moment the superior agent stabbed a knife into the heart of an uninvited guest.

The moment Ymir saw blood splattered on the floor.

From the moment I brought a person who couldn’t get past the death of a person, my plan was already messed up.

“Tsk.”

Three-color magical energy attacked the inside of the break room.

‘Since it was confirmed that Wijeongchuksa was involved, the results were achieved.’

The plan set up by the goblin of the society will be ruined, but I am not a goblin now.

‘Shall we play a little fake hero?’

ruler.

It’s time to crack.