Aggro Hunter 55

└[AutumnMissingDam: That kid was really fast! Is he from a team trainee background? How did he become friends with Yoon Gyeom?]

└[DdungBana: Ah we’re not that close so I don’t really know that much ㅜ;;]

└[AutumnMissingDam: Got it lol Have a good night!]

└[DdungBana: Yes sunbae-nim! Sleep well!]

└[Crash666: Kyaa…… I’ve come on a pilgrimage ㅅㅅㅅㅅㅅ]

└[ChorongAhHyungYida: Pilgrimage 222 Give our grandpa a bonus, I’m crying ㅠㅠ]

└[GaGyaGeoGyeom: 333 A special lecture with that personality? A group dinner? Even cleaning up after kids? I was so wtf but now I understand]

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-Ha, does it make sense that the reason he refused to join the pros is just college?

Bae Sinhyo’s irritated voice flowed from the other end of the receiver. Yoon Gyeom laughed and shook his head. It didn’t make sense. Not just any department, but especially if he was a student who enrolled in the Virtual Reality department. But what could he do when that’s what he said?

Yoon Gyeom felt the same regret. The Lucky’s players currently in training camp had excellent individual capabilities, but their teamwork didn’t mesh because their personalities were too distinct. Yoon Gyeom often thought that if Pyeonghwa had been there, he could have organically woven the players’ plays together. Watching Pyeonghwa’s recent videos, his movements had become more natural, which made him even more reluctant to give up.

“I contacted him a few more times, but the kid’s will is too firm. The Hunter guild side also wants to take him in, so I don’t know if we’ll lose him to them.”

-He’ll absolutely never become a Hunter. A guy who cried and made a huge fuss when a mouse appeared at the PC room, what Hunter!

“I should gradually give up. He did something to you before, and his personality bothered me, but this worked out for the better.”

-You’re giving up? No, sunbae! That bastard’s personality is……!

Bae Sinhyo tried to speak but hesitated. To change Yoon Gyeom’s mind, he needed to defend Pyeonghwa’s personality, but it seemed his mouth wouldn’t open. Yoon Gyeom laughed quietly.

-Ha…… Setting aside whether his personality is good or bad, he’s just a kid. Most of what he does has no thought behind it, and no malice. What happened between him and me is my problem, so sunbae, please don’t worry about it.

“Yeah, I see. Got it.”

-And Noh Pyeonghwa doesn’t simply like games, he enjoys the thrill of facing strong people. If you watch his streams these days, you can see it’s boring as hell, but there’s no way that dopamine addict would refuse a pro offer. There must be another reason…… Why are you laughing?

“Hearing you say that makes me think I should try a little harder too. There’s definitely no talent like him.”

-Yes, that’s right…. But sunbae, didn’t you just laugh? It kind of seemed like you were teasing me….

“Me? You must have heard wrong.”

When Yoon Gyeom brazenly denied it, Bae Sinhyo easily accepted it. Because while going through thick and thin in Goehae, he had never once seen Yoon Gyeom tease anyone. Bae Sinhyo didn’t know that the amount of makgeolli Yoon Gyeom had drunk was currently about one large earthenware jar.

Yoon Gyeom, who hung up the phone, put his phone in his pocket. His face showed no signs of being drunk at all, but when he exhaled deeply, a thick alcohol scent spread.

“Sinhyo really isn’t honest.”

Bae Sinhyo wanted to pull Pyeonghwa into the pro league. Something about dropping him from the highest place or whatever. At first glance, his hatred seemed tremendous, but if you really hate someone, you hope not to see them in front of you, not hope for them to rise to the top. Bae Sinhyo even diligently watched Pyeonghwa’s streams without missing any.

If Bae Sinhyo’s feelings toward Pyeonghwa were love-hate, it was rather fortunate for Yoon Gyeom. The moment Pyeonghwa became a Lucky’s player, he would inevitably come to have affection for him.

‘He’s not an easy personality to hate. Even if he is peculiar.’

Yoon Gyeom strongly agreed with the part where Bae Sinhyo said ‘no malice.’ At first, he thought Pyeonghwa was clueless, but that wasn’t it. Pyeonghwa’s thought process was a little… no, very different from ordinary people.

‘Is it because he’s a genius? Difficult, so difficult.’

The reason Yoon Gyeom accepted the special lecture offer that he could have refused was because Pyeonghwa was a Jangmak University Virtual Reality department student. He wanted to naturally see his face and have a sincere conversation while buying him delicious food…..

‘I want to go home.’

Yoon Gyeom groaned and dry-washed his face. Was it a problem that he revealed his purpose too openly? Pyeonghwa brought a bunch of classmates along. Not only that, he even brought a heavy-drinking professor and stuck her in front of Yoon Gyeom. And then he himself sat far away and didn’t give a single glance.

‘Pyeonghwa seemed to drink a lot too, should I send him home? Ah, I can take him in my car later. Call a designated driver… how much is the designated driver fee to Seoul? First, the alcohol bill should be covered by the special lecture fee I received……’

Given the circumstances, he couldn’t not think about money. While he was calculating money in his head, the store door opened and the noisy conversation of two men echoed.

“Hey, you’re late! Hurry up!”

“Where are we suddenly going? I’ll borrow an outer garment so at least put on clothes!”

“It’s hot, you bastard. I feel like taking off my pants too!”

“Cough! Pants? You, you, right now with me… th-that, you’re trying to do that? Sex……!”

“Ugh! You’re so damn slow. I’m in a hurry!”

It was a familiar voice. Yoon Gyeom turned the corner and checked the two people. Pyeonghwa was dragging his classmate, Oh Gidong, while his upper body was undressed. Red liquid was splattered here and there on Pyeonghwa’s gray training suit, so it seemed he had spilled bokbunja wine.

“……Okay, let’s do it. Let’s do it! I don’t know about other guys, but Noh Pyeonghwa, you seem okay!”

“Ugh! Heavy. Don’t lean on me! I said we need to hurry over there!”

“Over there? It’s a secluded place…. The more I look at you, the cuter you are. Your skin is so soft too……”

“Move your lower body, not your hands!”

“Lower body? I’ll do that later. Hehe……”

Oh Gidong leaned his body and started groping Pyeonghwa’s waist. Yoon Gyeom’s face, who had been following behind keeping his distance just in case, hardened coldly. Pyeonghwa was too busy hurriedly dragging him along to realize he was being molested.

Yoon Gyeom quickly closed the distance with the two people entering a small forest path adjacent to the road. When Yoon Gyeom reached out to separate the two, Pyeonghwa shouted in a tearful voice.

“Hyuuung!”

Yoon Gyeom hesitated. He definitely hadn’t felt any presence, but a person was standing upright next to a large tree. It was a tall man wearing a shirt and dress pants.

Incongruously with his outfit, he wore a bucket hat pulled down low and covered his face with a mask.

“I’m a bit late. Sorry. Actually, this was my first time drinking alcohol. I thought 10 minutes had passed but an hour had gone by. Is that normal when you drink?”

Pyeonghwa spoke familiarly, but the man didn’t answer at all. Watching, Yoon Gyeom felt all his nerves stand on end. An ominous energy was flowing out from beneath the man’s feet.

“Hyung, are you angry? I brought the guy you were looking for like this, so take your anger out on him. Leave me alone.”

“Uh, uhuh? Noh Pyeonghwa. Who is that person? Don’t tell me a 3P……? I don’t like that. I only like you……”

“Ugh! Your hands are cold, so stop touching…… Heok!”

“Gack, kkeuk!”

Black energy that quickly rose from his feet wrapped around Oh Gidong’s neck. Pyeonghwa was startled and stepped back, bumping into Yoon Gyeom.

“Yu-Yoon Gyeom ahjussi…?”

“Pyeonghwa-ya, I’ll handle him so run away!”

“What? You won’t be a match….”

“Right now!”

Yoon Gyeom wrapped an aura blade around a lightly broken tree branch and cut through the black energy choking Oh Gidong’s neck.

Oh Gidong rolled on the ground unconscious. Fortunately, his life didn’t seem to be in danger. Yoon Gyeom glared at the man and pointed the tree branch.

“Who are you?”

The man still stood motionless like a ghost. When Pyeonghwa behind him cowered and tried to run away, his mouth finally opened.

“Noh Pyeonghwa, freeze.”

“Why, why? You said we’d have no business after I found him!”

“Come closer.”

“I don’t want to.”

“3, 2, 1.”

“Ah, shit!”

Pyeonghwa ran quickly to the front of the man before Yoon Gyeom could stop him. The man looked up and down at Pyeonghwa’s cowering body. Fuck…. The man who quietly cursed grabbed Pyeonghwa’s wrist.

“Where do you think you’re going now!”

When the man tried to forcibly drag Pyeonghwa away, Yoon Gyeom hurriedly grabbed his other wrist. The man irritably whipped around.

“Kkeuk!”

At that moment, a gust of wind swept through. Yoon Gyeom struggled desperately not to let go of Pyeonghwa, and ended up meeting the man’s distorted black eyes through the hat slightly blown back by the wind.

There are only ten awakened individuals this strong officially in Korea. But none of them had such a gloomy power. But why, does it seem like I’ve seen him somewhere? Both the pupils and hair color are different, but the silhouette……

“……Dohae?”

“Cough! Cough, cough!”

Pyeonghwa coughed loudly, covering Yoon Gyeom’s voice. Pyeonghwa frantically opened and closed his mouth toward Yoon Gyeom. Go! Go! It’s okay so go! Please go! At the desperate look in his eyes, Yoon Gyeom had no choice but to let Pyeonghwa go.