I Alone Going To The Tower

Hong Yeon participated in the drinking party.

Unlike us, who were slightly drunk and sat freely, Hong Yeon sat in the seat next to me.

"Someone said it was our Hongyeon Hunter?"

After alcohol was added and the tension was high, Yun-jeong Han smiled and asked for fries.

"Suddenly, someone came violently, so I thought there was a fire and even a fireman!"

"...Ahaha."

Hong Yeon, who dyed her cheeks red, avoided her gaze as if embarrassed.

I said, pointing to the side dishes on the table.

"Eat some too."

"Yes. I'll eat it thanks."

"Would you like a beer?"

"I'm OK."

Hong Yeon took a Coke instead.

"Well, then, since one more person came, shall we start again?"

Han Yun-jeong lifted her beer can high.

"Now, everyone together for the first grade!"

"for!"

We bumped cans into each other and laughed.

It was an informal, casual drinking party, but Hong Yeon, who was embarrassed at first, soon adapted and matched her mood.

"Hongyeon Hunter should say something to that bad guy too, right?"

Han Yun-jeong put her arm around her Hong-yeon's shoulder and pointed at me with the other hand.

"Ah, what am I!"

"You kept hiding the tower from us!"

Hong-yeon said with a smile.

"I'm sad."

Ouch! After all, that guy thought so too... … .

"But it was a situation that had no choice but to do so, so I understand. And he called me before I announced it in public. I was busy, so I couldn't answer it."

I quickly changed the subject.

"Really, you've been in Antarctica all this time? Let's break up the rumors. What kind of disaster was it that you got to Level 2 official in one shot?"

Hong Yeon summarized the events of Antarctica in a merry tone.

Antarctic disaster 'Burning Road'. The Federation classified it as a catastrophe with the same risk as African 'Taves'.

It has a peculiar nature, and the colder it was, the more it could ignite a burning flame. It is said that the appearance of Antarctica spreading into a sea of ​​fire was very heterogeneous.

'I think this is it.'

I thought it was a story I had heard a lot.

The story of Minerva in the 6th floor ordeal comes to mind. A disaster-level monster that just appeared in the polar region.

In Minerva's world, the monster was left unattended, and in the end all the glaciers in the polar regions melted and the entire continent was submerged in water.

Of course, the environment on Earth and the world there is different, but in a way, Hong-yeon is nothing less than saving a continent.

Besides that, we talked about this and that. Because everyone lived a dynamic life, there was no end to the story. The drinking party started in the morning and continued until lunch.

"Ahhhh! I don't want to work."

Suddenly, Han Yun-jeong, lying on my bed, spread her legs wide and banging on her phone. My friend, but it's great.

On the other hand, Hong-yeon was not disturbed at all.

He had a habit of tidying up, such as immediately removing the garbage whenever it came out and collecting the crumbs of cookies on the table by hand.

"Imitate your brother. This girl."

As I pat her with her leg and get her out of her bed, she squeaked into her quilt.

"Oh no! I'm going to sleep here!"

… … Why is he so naughty today?

The life of a pharaoh was quite stressful, so I was playing all the stupidity I had accumulated so far in my room.

"Hongyeon. Give me a garbage bag there. I'll put him in."

"Hey! It's brutal! What kind of recklessness is that to the great Pharaoh!"

Han Yun-jeong lifted her legs up, wrapped her around my neck, and pulled her onto the bed.

"Kyahaha! Death penalty!"

"Hey, you crazy woman! Are you drunk?"

"Uh, I'm drunk. What should I do?"

Hong-yeon, who watched us fight on the bed, took a step back while covering her mouth somewhat.

… … It hurts to see you with those eyes.

"Drew Hongyeon Hunter too! You must have accumulated a lot too!"

"I will decline. I think Pharaoh-sama's power alone will be enough to subdue it."

"Come on! Get away!"

I pulled off the sticky Han Yun-jeong and came out. She lay flat on the bed and bruised.

"Ugh. I can't even go to the Alps after coming to Switzerland. Work, work, work! I'm really tired."

"Alps?"

As I asked, I sat down in my chair and drank half the beer.

"What do you want to see there?"

"The scenery is so pretty! You can ski! The neighborhood is open all year round."

"Um, okay?"

I thought for a moment and said.

"Then let's go see."

The two women widened their eyes.

"Are you going to take me? But if you want to go back to the Alps from here..."

In time, I replied with a smile.

“Did you forget?

* * *

"Wow! Whoa!"

Han Yun-jeong was moved by the sight in front of her with her eyes twinkling.

"No way! Is it real? It's the picture you've only seen on your computer desktop!"

I was surprised as well.

Above the fresh green pastures where we stand, white snow-capped mountain ranges spread out. The sky above it was blue without a single cloud.

I have nothing to say but beautiful. Where else in the world can you see a scene like this?

After seeing Yun-jeong Han running and running, I moved my gaze to see Hong-yeon's reaction.

She is also very surprised.

A smile was drawn as she put her two hands together, placed them on her chest, and opened her mouth slightly. He's even surprised by surprise.

'The weather is fine.'

She asked Samia to open the warp gate. Now that I've revealed that I'm the lord, there's no reason to hide the warp skill.

"Thank you, senpai."

Hongyeon looked back at me and said.

She said, "Thank you for showing me this scenery."

"Kuhhhhhhh. I mean to apologize for hiding the tower from you guys."

"Ah."

She stood still for a moment, as if contemplating something, then gave strength to her eyes and looked at me.

"Senior! Tanzania had this kind of magic, didn't you?"

“……”

I snorted lightly.

"I'm sorry! I was the only senior who came to Korea! That's why I didn't have much luggage in the trunk back then, and I didn't see them often on set, did I?"

"I only went when there were unavoidable circumstances. You know? I'm busy..."

"Don't lie! I was worried about the jet lag for nothing!"

"No, that's...!"

I stopped talking. Suddenly, a cell phone flew in front of my face.

I snatched up the phone and took my phone.

"Hey! Take a picture of me with that! Today's life shot!"

Han Yun-jeong was waving his hand.

"Hey, if the screen is broken, what are you going to do with this?"

"Oh, shut up and hurry up!"

Reluctantly, I activated the phone camera and set the angle.

It is spectacular wherever the camera is projected.

It is a landscape that is difficult to take pictures of in life.

With this scenery in the background, Han Yun-jeong poses. It is a posture with one hand behind the head and the other hand on the waist, emphasizing the body line.

The wind blew and her hair fluttered sideways, becoming a piece of art. For a moment, I lost my mind without realizing it.

"Hey, it's hard! Hurry up!"

"Yeah, yes."

I took a few pictures in a row like that.

"Did you film it? Did you film it? Did it turn out well?"

Han Yun-jeong ran to her gun and got her cell phone back.

As she checked her photos, she frowned.

"Hey you idiot! Who's taking pictures like this these days?"

"Uh?"

"Horizontal and vertical alignment correctly! You have to take a picture with your toes at the bottom! That way your legs will come out longer."

… … It's the first time I've ever heard

“I was just shooting landscapes.”

"I don't need that! Take a picture with me in the center! I'll come out pretty! Come on again!"

If you don't need the scenery, I wonder why you came to the Alps.

Then Hong Yeon came and looked at the picture I had taken.

"Hey, didn't you hit a flat hit like this?"

"……Well."

Hong-yeon, who had narrowed her eyes and looked at her, turned her head slightly.

"Yeah."

"Look at me and answer me!"

"I'll take pictures for you. Pharaoh-sama."

She took the camera out of my hand and took a few shots using a different background as practice.

"Horizontal and vertical, bottom toe, backlighting, center placement..."

As she muttered to herself and grabbed her senses, her posture slowly began to change.

She pressed her shutter, turning her angles carefully as she knelt down on one of her knees, almost like a professional photographer, when she was photographing Yun-Jung Han after a while.

"How are you? How are you?"

After she took 17 poses, satisfied Han Yun-jeong ran to us.

Hong Yeon just returned her cell phone with her smiling face.

"……Great!"

Yoon-Jeong Han squatted down in her seat and started looking at her pictures. As you can see, customer satisfaction is 100%.

"Elder."

"Huh?"

“I want to take pictures too.”

Because the scenery was so good, Hong Yeon seemed to be greedy for her photos.

"Yeah, look at where he went before."

Hong Yeon ran and took a seat with the Alps in the background.

If Han Yun-jung showed a dynamic pose like her fitting model, Hong-yeon stood up like a kokeshi doll, cringing because it was awkward to take a picture of her.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you here to take an ID photo? Just think comfortably and take it."

"Are you comfortable?"

Her pose changes.

Her right leg was slightly forward, and her two hands, which were awkward and did not know what to do, were hidden behind their backs. She straightens her chest, raises her head, and smiles.

Her hair naturally fluttered in the wind.

"Five……"

I almost dropped the smartphone I was holding in my hand. Beyond a pictorial, it was like a beautiful piece of art captured by a master.

This is unrealistic.

"Did you take a picture?"

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'll get another one!"

Like a rookie in photography, her pose was a calm atmosphere overall.

She put her hands together, drew her timid V-shape, or picked up a flower and put it next to her cheek and laughed.

But this is... … Unbeknownst to me, my father smiles like hell.

"Damn! That's great! Glad you got here!"

After checking all of her own photos, Han Yun-jeong got up to her feet.

"Oh, are you filming right now?"

"I filmed it all."

"Wait a minute, Hongyeon Hunter! Stay there!"

Han Yun-jeong ran to Hong-yeon.

"Let's take a picture together! Okay?"

"of course."

"Come on, take my hand."

They stood opposite each other and held hands.

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"Hey, like this?"

"Yeah! Lean towards me a little more."

As I watched their poses without saying a word, Han Yun-jung shouted.

"Okay! Take a picture now!"

"okay."

I grabbed my phone and took a picture of them at an angle.

'Ohh.'

Seeing the two beauties in a cute pose looking at me and smiling broadly, even I, who is taking pictures for nothing, makes my heart flutter.

I pressed the phone camera shutter in succession.

"Did you take all of them?"

"uh."

Two people ran to check the picture. Han Yun-jeong ran all over the place, and Hong Yeon couldn't take her eyes off the phone with a recalled face.

Looks like you did a good job bringing it.

"Hey, aren't you filming?"

"I'm fine. It's enough to capture the scenery in your eyes."

"Once again, he pretends to be noble by himself. The only thing left in life is photos. Don't you know?"

With that said, Han Yun-jeong, who was looking around her, saw a couple of travelers and ran to her.

"Hey!"

When she explains what she says, her husband says 'Of Course!' to fire

"He said he took a picture! Finally, let's take a picture with all three of us!"

Yoon-Jeong Han grabbed my hand and led me to the picture point. Hong Yeon also stood on the other side of me, holding her two hands together.

The foreign uncle rolled up his arms and bent his knees to match the angle.

Uncle counted from five.

At that time, Han Yun-jeong grabbed her left arm and leaned her body.

'… … Hey, hey.'

I just stiffened. She tried to call her, but Han Yun-jung was smiling as if nothing had happened.

This time it feels like it's sticking to the right side. Even Hong Yeon leaned her head slightly while holding her right arm.

Her whole body freezes with tension.

"...Two, One!"

click!

"One more time!"

I think this guy is enjoying it.

The corner of her mouth was rising as the uncle was taking the picture. I understood that feeling a hundred times.

My uncle took a few more pictures like that.

Han Yun-jeong returned her cell phone and she smiled.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

While Han Yun-jeong and Hong-yeon were smiling while checking the photos, I quietly motioned for him to approach the uncle and look to the side.

"What…?"

So the old man turned his head.

Belatedly, she met her wife's blazing face.

'Bye.'

I prayed for my uncle's well-being and joined them.

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