Episode 17. Monster Boundary (3)

Episode 17

One

This is Cheon Kang-min’s personal office.

After arriving at the unit, Chen Kang-min called the squad leader and sub-commander separately.

“Here is the veil. Blue is for the squad leader, and black is for the sub-commander.”

“Me, Instructor.”

“This is not an academy. Be careful with titles.”

“Ah, Sergeant Major. Can I put the insignia on my shoulder?”

“You just attach it to the right side shoulder.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Seo Do-won, who had a strong military discipline, acted stiffly.

After the distribution of badges, there was a short lecture on the importance, role and duties of the squad leader. It was close to Kang-min Cheon’s personal opinion about precautions and attitudes, but Jin Hyun-min and Seo Do-won burned their will and answered loudly.

Yoo Ji-min also listened to him with an unwavering attitude.

Then what about Siwoo? Are you burning with passion among passionate men?

Unfortunately, he was dead when he arrived at the unit. His eyes were soulless and his mouth was half open. It was in such bad condition that no one touched it.

damn, why do i… … . Only those words were repeated endlessly in my head.

If it’s short, it’s short, if it’s long, the long lecture has reached the end.

“It’s a week from now, but I hope the cadets will carry out their mission with a sense of responsibility.”

“””yes!”””

“I want to take care of you, but I can’t. I’m sorry, but I’m a little busy with the staffing and whatever.”

“no!”

“Thank you for saying that. The platoon commander will be waiting outside. Follow the lead of the platoon leader. Let’s go out.”

“””yes!”””

Kang-min opens the file folder as if he is really busy. It was a digitally patterned document with [Class II CONFIDENTIAL] written on it.

The cadets immediately left the office after giving a salute.

“hmm?”

And Seo Do-won made a blank sound.

There must have been a platoon commander, but there was none.

Jin Hyun-min and Yoo Ji-min also looked at each other awkwardly.

Oh sure. Siwoo is not. He was still looking somewhere in the void with a lost expression.

“Are you a little late?”

“Let’s wait five minutes. If he doesn’t come then, I think it would be better to ask him.”

These are the words of Hyunmin and Jimin.

It was the same when I opened the door again and asked. Since Kang-min seemed busy, it was difficult to ask right away, so they agreed to wait as she said.

It was then.

Siwoo, who had been staring blankly at the empty space, suddenly began to warm up.

“?”

“?”

“?”

Turn your neck, sit down and stand up, do back exercises.

It was a bit too much for my body to feel sore.

I didn’t stop warming up for a minute.

The attention of people passing by the hallway began to gather, and it was at this moment that Jimin tried to stop him.

His arm, which had been turning his shoulder, accelerated in an instant and soared upward.

It’s like an uppercut… … .

and

puck-!!

“Cheuk-!”

Suddenly a person appeared and collapsed backwards.

“???”

A question mark popped up in everyone’s head, and people who glanced past stopped in their seats and opened their mouths.

Originally, it was a quiet hallway, but there was only complete chilly silence.

It was Siwoo who broke the silence.

“Hi, are you okay?!”

“Keuheouk-!!”

Jimin and Hyunmin saw it. Asking if he’s okay, approaching and taking a picture of his ribs with his knee.

The squad leader’s face turned blue.

2

“… … Yes, he was beaten while warming up.”

“Yes, it’s okay to say that my joints get tired after sitting in a car for a long time and get rid of them… .”

“Squadron commander! no! That bastard suddenly uppercut-”

“quiet!!!”

Chun Kang-min slammed the desk and rubbed his forehead.

“Siwoo, go out. I’ll call another executive, so go straight to your dorm.”

“Yes, I understand. Loyalty.”

Click-!

The momentary silence that came after Siwoo had left was broken by the platoon commander with an outburst of resentment.

“older brother!! That bastard really knew it and hit it.”

“shut up.”

“It’s 100 percent. Does it make sense to suddenly warm up? How can a new recruit warm up like that in a hallway where senior officers and officers openly pass by?”

“Shut up. Munho.”

“No, it was the death penalty, and the priest was beaten by a young child, so you are not angry?”

“fury? Of course I am.”

“Then assault the superior-”

“A 10-year-old is burning with heat because of an idiot-like priest who gets beaten up by juniors younger than him.”

“older brother!”

“Be quiet. I’m really going to get mad.”

“… … .”

“Still, is the only thing that Cheon Il-mun once knew how to do?”

“… … No, I mean.”

“get out. go out and work If you get caught trying to resolve your resentment, you won’t see it.”

After dismissing platoon leader Kim Moon-ho, Kang-min let out a deep sigh.

Putting this into practice… … I had a gut feeling that it wouldn’t be easy.

Moon-ho’s face became irritated as he left. I gave a warning, but wasn’t he a guy who was excommunicated for causing an accident with his impulsive and angry personality?

It would have been impossible if it hadn’t been for the boy’s excellent skills and the protection of his mentor, the elder, that he ended up excommunicating even though he had broken the brotherhood’s danteon and made fun of the sister-in-law.

I thought a lot of my personality had died while experiencing a class society, but that temperament seems to still remain.

However, Kang-min was more nervous than that.

“I knew… … .”

It has been more than 10 years since he was excommunicated, but his skills and talents are not going anywhere. Because of his innate nature, he may not be able to master the sword himself, but he must have reached a certain level without difficulty.

If you were determined and used the stealth skill while killing your presence, it would be difficult for the cadet to find you even if the door was right in front of you.

I knew it anyway.

In the selection of arms, he showed the blessing of the sword, and in the fierce battle with the Minotaur, he showed endless fighting spirit.

That alone made me think that I had to make it a part of Cheonilmun.

“Was there still more?”

His talent maybe. It seemed to exceed his expectations.

Kangmin opened a drawer under the desk and took out a document.

<<Cheonilmun Introductory Agreement>>

It looks like an ordinary sign-up letter with salary, benefits, promise of support, contract period, and incentives according to status, but if you look closely, the contents are ridiculously good.

To the extent that if this letter of admission is revealed, there will be a backlash from within Cheonilmun.

Originally, I was going to offer initiation while I was here.

Your performance was impressive, I think I can develop your swordsmanship well at Cheonilmun… … , in moderation.

However, maybe.

“Is it not enough?”

I think so.

Kangmin put the contract back into the drawer after waiting for a while.

There is still time. It is not too late to take this opportunity to check his talents and hidden skills and then correct them.

3

Returning to the dorm, to be exact, to the dormitory, Siu lay down on the bed.

Compared to the expression where the soul had gone out before, it was lively.

“Did I hit it too hard?”

When I recalled the face of the platoon commander, whose face turned red and expressed regret, I felt a little sorry.

I didn’t want to hit people for Siwoo. However, what he was doing was so ridiculous.

“Why is it useless?”

If Siwoo hadn’t hit someone first, they would have been standing in the hallway for a while. Like an animal in a zoo while being watched by officers and soldiers.

Siu knows that this is part of a kind of taming.

Usually, the cadets chosen as squad leaders are excellent, so they have a high nose. You need to press the bridge of your nose beforehand. I guess that’s what I thought.

Even here, Siu understood. Discipline the new recruits, I guess. It was childish, but it was enough to bear with it.

Kang-min, who dared to show off his busyness and let the cadets go, must have known. Knowing but acquiescing to it must have been because it had its own effect.

but.

“You pervert.”

While catching people’s eyes, the platoon commander was hiding and hanging out beside them. In particular, snooping around Yoo Ji-min was really unsightly.

It was disgusting to see that he was holding his hand right in front of his chest and pretending to grab it.

Looking at the face value, it seems that he is the same age as himself in his previous life… … , what are you doing to the kids.

so it was beaten

It wasn’t difficult because I could feel the fine waves emitted when I was hiding, perhaps because I absorbed the superficial seclusion.

Yesterday’s level rose weakly and the senses became delicate, so I was able to read the guy’s position and shape almost accurately.

It is not that he relieved the stress caused by being suddenly selected as a sub-captain, saying that it was right.

In fact, no matter what the motivation, the speed that seemed like it would flip over was a little better because it was refreshing.

If you had a sword, you would hit it with a sword. Unfortunately, since it is a military facility, all weapons are collected and stored. They said they would pay for training or something.

“Ugh!”

Siwoo stretched out his arms and legs. They say there is a brief reconnaissance operation training at 19:00, but until then it’s free time.

I haven’t been able to rest properly for a few days because I’ve been collecting points through daily missions, but I’m going to take a nap after a long time using my personal maintenance time as an excuse. I feel refreshed after giving a true education to a pervert.

I’m just going to drink a glass of water and get a good night’s sleep.

“I am thirsty.”

“Here it is.”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the cadets sitting next to him in an upright position opened the lid of a water bottle with a knife-like posture and held it out.

It was the cadet who recommended him to be the sub-captain.

“Oh, why are you like this? I’m talking to myself. Anyone who sees it knows it’s absurd.”

It’s too natural to accept the water bottle for saying that.

The cadet, whose thoughts stopped for a moment due to the inconsistency of his words and actions, had a confused expression, but when he saw Siwoo, who said, ‘What, do you have something to say?’, he straightened up.

“… No, it’s because I’m sorry.”

“okay? Then there is nothing you can do.”

“Yes.”

Siwoo, who drank a quick drink, handed me an empty bottle and pulled the blanket up to his chin.

He folded his arms behind his head and closed his eyes.

The cadet noticed and was about to return to sitting upright when he heard Siwoo’s voice pressed against the blanket.

“Don’t feel unfair about the change in living standards.”

“… … .”

“Because I didn’t want to be a sub-captain either.”

“… … .”

“answer.”

“huh.”

“By the way, what is your name?”

“Kim Woo-”

“No, it’s okay. I won’t be able to find anything anyway.”

“Yes.”

“You will always be by my side. right?”

“… … huh.”

thought the cadet.

got it wrong

4

“Siwoo, Siwoo.”

“Ugh, why?”

“It’s dinner time. They say you should eat dinner now.”

“already?”

Looking at the clock, it is 17:30.

As soon as you eat, you will be assigned to a mission. He frowns arrogantly at the predestined pain.

After gathering in the central hallway, the personnel report began.

They are lined up in each dormitory, and there is a mix of men and women.

“It sucks.”

There were two women in Siwoo’s dorm right now. Even one is that hugging villain. I am still staring at him intently. The back of the head tickles.

This crazy view of the world is accepted as a matter of course that the distinction between men and women is meaningless under soldiers, and a mixed-gender dormitory is implemented.

Yagem’s influence was truly impossible to pursue with normal people’s thinking.

Of course, this common sense change of mixed dormitory is for exciting event quests that happen every night.

When he saw that there was no gender distinction in the shower room, he decided to give up.

After the report on the number of people, we moved to the cafeteria in units of the dormitory.

Still, because it is an army, there are no cockroaches openly showing affection. Yes, there must be something called disorderly conduct here.

Men and women who used to stick together when they go outside are far away from here, so it feels like your eyes are purified.

On the other hand, it is hopeless that it is possible only if it is a closed and conservative group like the military, but anyway.

We arrived at the cafeteria with Siwoo, who naturally became the leader because he was the sub-captain.

The meal was delicious. Steak, spaghetti, hamburger, lobster, I could eat as much as I wanted.

After the meal, at 18:00, Siwoo arrived at the dormitory to avoid the patriotic stun, and went back into the blanket.

“Hey, Siwoo.”

“… … .”

“One of the dormitory representatives is now in the administrative office for a long time.”

“… … .”

“Yes, I will go.”

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Noh, no, Kim Woo-jin, who surrendered within a second to Siwoo’s sharp gaze, brought several handouts.

It was the daily schedule for the week, the culture of the barracks, and the wartime code of conduct.

The code of conduct was pushed into the far corner, and Siu, who skimmed through the daily schedule, took a good look at the barracks culture. I looked to see if there was anything different from the world he lived in, but there didn’t seem to be a big difference.

On the back of the barracks culture, along with a childish picture that reads ‘The dormitory etiquette we must observe!’, basic manners that can only be learned in elementary school morality class are written.

At the bottom, there were four underlines, saying, ‘Shall we make a rule for our dormitory?’

Coincidentally, there were four people in the dormitory, so I had to write them down one by one.

Siwoo slightly stretched out his hand to the right, and as if Woojin expected it, he handed over the pen.

Then, after writing rule number 1 and handing Woojin a pen and paper, he went back into the blanket.

Upon receiving the paper, Woojin inadvertently looked at Rule 1 written by him and was startled.

= = =

<Shall we make our own rules?>

1. No s*x. No other similar s*xual activity.

2.

3.

4.

= = =

Woojin glanced back at Siwoo.

What kind of docking martial law is this?

“What you looking at?”

“Oh, no.”

and laid eyes

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