As if working closely with the female police officer who was organizing the scene wasn''t enough, I also ate m kalguksu with Gyeong-ah.


    The soup is good.


    "Whoa…"


    "Ha…"


    We sigh in satisfaction with each other, no matter who goes first.


    Kyung-ah seemed a little embarrassed.


    "I will buy the food."


    "I already paid."


    "That…"


    Inside the motel, we were giggling while exchanging obscene words.


    I didn''t like this slightly embarrassing and awkward atmosphere outside.


    It was awesome when they were together. It''s nice to be able to reminisce about what just happened.


    "Let''s fill our bellies and work hard in the afternoon, Inspector."


    "Yes. I will pour you some water."


    "Thank you…"


    Drink a ss of water and go to the correctional headquarters.


    Today, instead of Sujin, pregnant Mina came.


    She is the leader of the 1st Special Lease Squad, a bronze-skinned female soldier who I thought was on pregnancy leave.


    "Why is my sister here?"


    "It''s our unit''s operational area, and I heard you wereing, so I came to take a look."


    "With that body?"


    Sigh.


    With the authority of a father, I stroked Mina''srge belly.


    Mina also holds out her belly as if to be stroked.


    "What are we doing? Are each of us doing physical training?"


    "You have to take care of yourself."


    "When I was doing it, I didn''t even care about that and just kept fucking."


    I have nothing to say about that part.


    "You caught a lot of viins? Hey, the kids you raised are in the next room."


    "I''ll take you back. Is that okay?"


    "The boss said we could work together a little longer since we''ve built up a track record."


    "Hmm."


    Onahole Man and two other rehabilitated members.


    The two people, whose situation is not much different from other captured viins,


    When I opened the door and went in, it was as if a savior had appeared.


    "Sanghyuk…!"


    "Sanghyuk…!"


    Come on!


    A blonde saint and a tanned woman with ck hair were holding on to me as if they wouldn''t fall.


    Hmm, my heart feels great.


    Looking at the viins who entered the detention center, they seemed to have realized that the wisest thing to do was to hold on to me as tightly as a rope and not let me go.


    "You guys are praised."


    "Ah…!"


    The saintess''s expression brightens.


    "It''s good…"


    "Shall we go to work this afternoon too?"


    "Yes!!"


    From now on, we will capture viins who escaped due to the influence of the sphere of sin.


    I want to give strength to the two people in their return to society.


    It''s not something that you do because I tell you to do it; it only works if you are willing to do it.


    And I…


    I''m following Zenobia''s traces.


    "Blue…!"


    Shoo!


    The image of me eliminating viins with a saint at the forefront was widely circted around the intemunity at the same time.


    Onahole Man is already a hero with notable recognition,


    The saint must have stood out because she was so pretty.


    [Isn''t this blonde woman a saint of the Hampurunhoe?]


    I thought he escaped too, but the hero is with him. [So fucking surprised]


    └Is this something like part of a correction program?


    └To rehabilitate you?


    └How do I know what I will do when Ie out again?


    └She''s pretty, haha. Starting today, if you''re a fan of the saint, I''d rmend it.


    └Crazy bastard


    [Onahole Man says he will manage it himself, so what are you worried about?]


    [It''s safe to leave the female viin to this guy, but if you mess up, jelly wille out right away.]


    A video of Saintess wrapping jelly is avable for 5 million coins.


    └Ugh, oh, oh, oh, I''m cuddling with my precious jelly asshole.


    └Jelly Gallo


    └??? You look so pretty, but if you cry in a vulgar way, it would be funny.


    └Onahole Man, please release the video of the viins'' jelly-spewing show so that all citizens can see it.


    └Jelly show by a middle-aged man in his 50s for you.


    └Kaaaaa!!


    ''You guys are having fun...''


    "What happens to me and Shirin when it''s all over?"


    Synth boldly asked that question.


    "Anyway, you have to stay with me."


    "I''ll work hard!"


    I pped the synth on the butt.


    "Tsk!"


    Are you happy?


    Shirin''s buttocks, on the other hand, were gently massaged.


    A wonderful feeling filled her hand and overflowed.


    "You''re a hero, but what do you do when citizens take pictures of scenes like this?"


    "You can just excuse yourself and say you were checking the status of Onahole."


    "It''s an invincible shield?"


    Tribute.


    I massaged Shirin''s butt so tantly that it could almost be called an indirect massage.


    "Now that I think about it, what about the Hampurunhoe believers who tried to help Synth yesterday? Do you know them?"


    "I know… It''s clear that it has something to do with me."


    "Hmm."


    They say even tigers wille if you tell them.


    I ran into those three people at the park.


    ''Blonde, masked…''


    These days, I have a deep rtionship with a blonde beauty. The woman in front of me was also that kind of blonde beauty.


    "Saint. Hello. This is Vines."


    "…"


    The saint is hiding next to me for now.


    Since returning to society, whenever something like this happens, it always clings to me.


    "Thank you for saving the saint. Kim Sang-hyuk."


    "What was your name?"


    "Let me introduce myself again. I am Vines, and the one next to me is Tone."


    A man wearing sses speaks while adjusting his sses.


    "It''s called tone."


    "This is Junseong."


    "Hmm."


    It''s a bit sad to see everyone putting gauze on their wounds.


    It seemed as if the wounds suffered by the ck Saints had not healed.


    "Thank you for saving the saint. … I thank you on behalf of the Hampurunhoe."


    "I didn''t do this for Hampureunhoe."


    No matter what you came here thinking,


    Synths need to be by my side. I held the saint''s hand tightly.


    "There''s a ce I''d like you to go with us."


    "Where?"


    "It''s quicker to go and see it in person than to exin it in words."


    "…Hmm."


    The quota for killing viins has been exceeded three times, so it doesn''t matter.


    "Cybele. I''m going to go outside for a moment. Turn off location tracking."


    "Yes! Take care of yourself."


    "Okay. Guide me."


    Vines guided us to Geumyeok.


    It seems like someone''s intention is to drag the person to a dark ce and do something, but...


    Because I was confident that I would notice before doing such a thing, Hongan was always in operation.


    "You don''t have to be so guarded."


    "Here is…"


    Synth looked around as if he noticed something.


    About 30 minutes after I started walking,


    We arrived in front of the daycare center, where the children were. I feel a strong sense of déjà vu.


    … Sarah found this ce!


    "Sarah" was a young girl with the ability to use fire that I met while tracking down the Viin Alliance.


    "Oh, it''s Onahole Man!"


    "Onahole man!"


    "Uh…"


    Why are they here?


    "Have you never been here? This is a government-supported shelter for children with abilities."


    "Mmm."


    To be honest, I''ve never been there.


    I remember leaving them alone, thinking they would take care of their own lives.


    Seeing the kids clinging to me with joy made me wonder if I had been a bit cold-hearted.


    "But why is the shelter in Geumyeok? Now there''s no need to live in hiding like during the Viin Alliance."


    "Because everyone was opposed to the shelter being built."


    "…"


    "There are children here who were thrown away by you and then picked up again and then kicked out because you didn''t want them to pick you up again."


    Vines took off his mask and spoke to me.


    "The current Hampurunhoe exists for these children."


    "Hmm… They were doing good things. But why did they appear like viins, calling them the ignorant public and all?"


    Confusing…


    Vh put his mask back on and scoffed.


    "I didn''t mean to ask you to look again because I did a good deed. I was willing to do bad things because I was going to achieve my goal by any means necessary."


    "…"


    "Hey guys. It''s been a while.


    "Sister~~!"


    Synth hugged Sarah tightly.


    Is this because the shelter received government support? Although it looks grand on the outside, it gives off a lonely feeling.


    This is because it appears that they have been pushed out and pushed to a corner of the living area.


    "I also have an older sister, Shirin!"


    "What is your sister doing?"


    "Me? I''m coborating with Onahole Man."


    "Wow…!"


    If you look at Shirin''s roots, she was a child who grew up in Hampurunhoe.


    Just as Sarah was thought to be in the future, the Hampurun Society takes care of it, and the ck Star Society takes the lead in nurturing agents of action.


    She remembers that it was originally structured that way.


    How has it changed now?


    I had no intention of finding out much, but Vines brought this scene before my eyes, as if this were karma.


    "Please lend me the saint for a moment."


    "Why do you need a saint?"


    "The children want to see it. And... they need ''Blue''."


    "Blue?"


    "There are children here who are damaging their own bodies because they cannot control their abilities. They need expensive medicines, but support is bing increasingly sparse."


    "If that''s the case..."


    The synths came out.


    "I will help."


    "…"


    "Is that okay? Sanghyuk."


    "I''ll go see it too."


    Across therge shelter,


    When shees to a ce where unhealthy children gather...


    Although her body was covered in bandages, she never lost her smile and smiled brightly as soon as she saw her synth.


    "Wow. Sister is really here."


    "I told you I would bring you."


    While Vines proudly puffed out his chest,


    The saint goes to her children, hugs them, and takes care of them.


    Her dressing skills are as good as those of a nurse. If she were a synth, she seemed to know exactly what to do.


    "The kids here need narcotic painkillers."


    "You just have to ask for enough."


    "They think we''re going to exploit it in some way."


    "No way…"


    "The amount the doctor approves is always a very small amount. For children, that is not enough. Of course, I am concerned about the side effects.


    "If the saintess does it, she''s okay?"


    Vines nodded.


    "Look."


    Synths put children to sleepfortably.


    The density of "Blue" is being adjusted.


    "Does it hurt?"


    "It doesn''t hurt anymore... Saint Sister. Thank you…"


    Hampurunhoe just instilled the word that she was a saint.


    I thought she made her that way.


    Looking at things like this today, I realized that it wasn''t just a nickname.


    Surely…


    Even if its identity is a powerful anesthetic that only synths can secrete,


    In reality, it is a power that makes peoplefortable without distinction.


    "The saint''s miracle has no side effects."


    "But there was an ident."


    "An ident is just an ident. It could be used for more benefit, but the public only sees one thing! They only think about how important their own safety is."


    "Hmm."


    "Calm down, Vh. The goal has been achieved."


    Tone said.


    "Now he will tell you."


    "If this is the case, I''ll stop by every now and then as a service."


    The synth that puts sick children to sleepfortablyes to my side.


    "Sanghyuk. It''s over… Ah!"


    I wrapped my arms around Synth''s waist.


    "But I can''t give it to the saint."


    "…"


    The synth seemed surprised, but I did not shake off my arm and stood calmly.


    "Is the saint an object?"


    "You guys also used anesthesia, right?"


    "Synth is a saint of the Hampurun Society."


    "No, it would be better for such religions to disappear. I heard you also have no intention of doing good deeds."


    "Come on, don''t fight."


    Vines squeezed in between me and the synth.


    "Of course. What did you do to us? Instead, you persecuted the saint! We will take revenge."


    "…Revenge?"


    "When the children here grow up, where do you think that de will go?"


    "It sounds like a terrorist attack."


    "So how much should we sacrifice for your peace? Will we continue to be trapped in pitiful solitude?"


    Except for extreme measures,


    It''s the kind of look in your eyes that makes you think there''s no way to appeal anymore.


    In other words,


    The idea of raising children with abilities so dangerous that they can harm themselves and use them asbatants is simr to the ck Star Circle.


    The mindset was to make money.


    Hampureunhoe is not meant to use soldiers full of faith and belief.


    Sirin was a victim of the former.


    What happens to cases that fall victim to thetter?


    Hmm…


    It''s tiring to set up something to block it.


    It''s hard to persuade...


    "How about asking the saint what she means?"


    "…I am."


    Synth held my hand.


    "I know I can''t change other people''s minds."


    "But, saint, if we don''t do it, who will? In this world, everything is wrong now."


    "All I can do is help people whoe into contact with my eyes from getting sick."


    "…"


    "I don''t think we can do more than that. If we really want to, just one person...


    I make eye contact with the saint.


    "From now on, I want only one person to look at me."


    Mmmm.


    We are like that now.


    Vines took a step back after hearing the saint''s answer.


    "We will find a way. We…"


    "They want revenge? They all seem so innocent and bright."


    "They probably don''t even know what has frustrated them yet."


    "Let''s see if everyone thinks like you."


    I''m d that the kids seem to be doing better than I thought.


    Usually, I''ve seen a lot of cases where children who are scattered due to this kind of development end up in terrible situations.


    "I will cooperate in helping the children. Hmm, Shirin wille too and teach Sarah how to use fire."


    "Yeah~. It was a little difficult at first. I burned my arms a lot too."


    Just turn on your ck smartphone.


    Excellency Eunseo… Only one number is written:


    "If you were having a hard time because you didn''t receive support, shouldn''t you have told me?"


    "…Uh?"


    Turrrr. Turrrr.


    After the signal rings a few times, Eunseo answers.


    "Dismissal."


    "What''s going on? You haven''t contacted me."


    "This is a children''s shelter, so please provide ample support."


    "What''s the problem?"


    Direct stabbing.


    To the highest enemy of our country: That''s the most effective way I can do it.


    "I feel like I''m not receiving adequate support."


    "Then that''s not possible. I''ll call the ministers right away and talk about it."


    "Enjoy your dinner."


    Vines looked at me with a nk face.


    He seemed quite surprised to find out who the person I had just exchanged a few words with was.


    "Now…?"


    "President."


    "…Uh?"


    "And create a donation foundation. First, I''ll put in 100,000 coins."


    "…Donation Foundation…?"


    "I just wanted to let you know because I feel like I''m not using the system properly."


    Adults who tell people not to build shelters? There might be.


    But let me show you that there are good people too!


    Take it. The abundance of human goodness!


    "If Sarah shoots amercial, there''s going to be an uproar, right?"


    "…What advertisement…"


    "I''m on TV?!"


    "You just have to show me how to use fire magic, Sarah."


    "…"


    Vines said with a shocked expression that he understood.


    Next day.


    "Once the coverage started...


    As all my connections were mobilized, the realities of the shelter began to be revealed one by one.


    The shelter donation foundation raised 1 million coins in one day, and the money became a guarantee for the children''s future.


    … I didn''t know it would go as smoothly as this.


    The president''s connections are strong.


    And for two days in a row, I took Sins and Shirin around and fed them meat.


    "Grilled beef is delicious."


    The saintess frowns as she cuts meat with scissors.


    "Shirin. You can''t just eat meat; you have to grill it too. Sanghyuk has been grilling it since a while ago."


    "Next time, I''ll go where the server cooks it."


    I brought it to him so that he could bake it himself, but as he was grilling it, it disappeared into Sirin''s mouth.


    "Om-nyom-nyom. It''s delicious."


    "It seems the firepower is a bit weak here."


    Grumble!


    Sirin uses magic herself to increase her firepower.


    "Ouch!"


    "Is it rice straw roasting? What is the fire power?"


    "I baked it to the right temperature."


    "…"


    Is it delicious?


    I was impressed when I put the meat Shirin had cooked into her mouth.


    "Try synth too."


    "Oh, I will eat well."


    They both eat well and look good.


    Buying meat is rewarding, um...


    At that time, a panel pops up, and a map of the surrounding area appears. It was a call that a viin had appeared nearby.


    "Senior. A viin has appeared!"


    The beautiful voice of Cybele, who was operating in the student council room, was heard.


    Chii Iik.


    Either way, I will grill the meat.


    "Wait… Finish eating some meat."


    "Are you grilling meat?"


    "I have to eat and work."


    "Well, it looks like we''re going in that direction."


    Wow!!


    The store door was broken down, and the viin appeared.


    "Stop moving. Those who eat animal corpses will be executed from now on."


    What is this guy again?


    "No! He''s an A-level viin, the Vegan King! He invaded a meat restaurant and assaulted people indiscriminately."


    "Fuck…"


    There are all kinds of fucking viins.


    Why do you beat up someone who ate meat at a meat restaurant?


    "I would have told you to stop moving! You evil scum that eats animal corpses!"


    "Block…"


    Immediately, I grab the arm of the synth I am trying to put to sleep.


    "I''ll do it."


    Everyone said, "What is that?" While trembling in fear,


    I stepped forward.


    This is the first time that I have felt the need to step forward as a hero as much as I do now.