I rented the next room. Me and Yoon-Jeong Han were sitting facing each other.

Her mood had changed a lot since I didn't even see her.

She had a lively and extroverted personality, but the older Han Yun-jung was more reticent and difficult to approach.

She said, "Thank you in Korea."

In a rigid atmosphere, I tried to play my luck with a smile.

"I couldn't even greet you properly at that time. I must have been busy with Egypt, so thank you for coming over like this."

“……”

She took a sip and set the teacup down on the table.

"Did you call me to say thank you?"

"Well?"

"You don't even resent me?"

… … it's a resentment

Five years before her, I had asked her for her help ahead of her Albert exhibition.

At first they agreed to fight together, but in the end she turned down my help after fierce opposition from within Egypt.

I went to fight her Albert without her her, and in that fight she became unconscious.

If she's feeling guilty about it... … No, if it was Han Yun-jeong, she must have felt guilty.

She usually pretends to be cool, but she is actually the type of person who gets hurt a lot and is very self-helpful.

"It's all in the past. And you were busy back then, so there's nothing you can do about it."

"busy……?"

There was a lot of power in her eyes.

"Don't you remember? You saved me, who became a magician! You went through the hurdles of death over and over again! You were the one who made me, who was just a non-combatant, into a pharaoh! But I...! When you need help, I refuse because of my personal circumstances. I did. I really…”

She ruffled her hair with her palm.

"It's irresistible."

“……”

It is dangerous for Han Yun-jeong in such a state of mind. She already has a history of becoming a Magician once.

"Whatever you're thinking, I'm just saying my thoughts."

I shrugged and spread my arms.

"I'm fine. Really. Real."

“……”

“First-time pharaoh, foreigner, there’s a parachute. It was a situation where I had no choice but to look inside. I understood your position well, so I didn’t say much. And one more thing.”

I crossed my arms with a dazed expression.

"It's arrogant to think that I might have lived if you had gone."

“……”

"Alber, who was in his prime at the time, was really strong. Marcello, Marie, and Sham were all just too busy to leave. Even if you came, the ending of my becoming a titan wouldn't have changed. It's not your fault, so if there's any lingering feelings release it."

She mumbled something softly and bowed her head.

It's probably the same story as sorry. I can't really say that again.

“Now then, shall we stop talking about melancholy and move on to work?”

I quickly changed the subject.

"This is what I was talking about with Phil."

I explained the calamity nemesis and the raid squad. She listened seriously.

"What do you think?"

She sighed.

"What was Phil's reaction?"

"negative."

"Me too. From my point of view, this plan is zero reality."

"The reason is?"

"Human selfishness."

She placed the screen pad on the table and operated the buttons.

Then the world map screen appeared as a hologram.

“You know that the current international sentiment is that they don’t send out advance teams, let alone dispatch them, right?”

"I know."

"And if I'm going to give you my opinion from the point of view of governing Africa..."

She turned her map with her finger so that Africa was centered.

"Africa is the continent that lacks hunter power compared to its large territory. If the towers you mentioned fall, major cities will be occupied within a few hours, and it will suffer the most damage on the entire continent."

She pressed the red button on the holographic map with her index finger and drew it on the map. A red line is drawn along her index finger.

"The only thing that covers that at all is the dispatch of cemeteries. Each cemetery can save thousands or tens of thousands of lives. Now, in this situation, you have requested that a significant portion of the cemetery's forces be put into the common force of mankind."

She lowered her hand and sighed.

"What do Africans think?"

I scratched my right eyebrow.

"I think there are some people who are difficult to accept."

"It's not likely, but most people won't accept it!"

"How about you?"

I looked at her and asked.

“……”

“……”

Her face, which was doing her best to maintain a poker face, was slowly turning red.

I let out a long sigh.

"I can't help it. I'll have to go alone this time."

“……”

"Because your situation is the most important."

Her face flushed red and she screamed.

"Oh, okay! I'll see! I'll participate personally!"

"Okay, the ruler of Africa. Menes 1st class hunter participation confirmed."

I wrote her name down in my notebook. She looked at me with her resentful eyes.

"You haven't changed a thing."

"what?"

"You know it's very disrespectful, right? I'm honestly a little touched because you seem to be thinking of me... Use people's guilt as a tool for negotiation? Ask me for your emotions, bastard!"

She threw a tissue placed near her. I shook her head and avoided her.

"Come on, the negotiations aren't over yet. Gravekeepers?"

"No! You idiot! It's very difficult to mobilize graveyards for my personal deviation! Or provide me with a minimum buffer or something!"

"Okay."

It is unreasonable, even in my opinion, to ask for more power. Yoon-Jeong Han drew the line so clearly, so I needed a different method.

"...Hey, I'm talking about Kim."

She looked around her and spoke in a very quiet voice.

"Samia, what are you going to do with that woman?"

"I have decided to accept you as our manager again."

Han Yun-jung's expression hardened.

“…you know that the situation in Africa is quite complicated right now, right?”

Egypt's current policy can be summarized as one.

One-Africa.

They dream of the unification of the African continent.

The only force that declared independence against Egypt's move was the East African Front, centered in Tanzania, to which Samia belongs.

After numerous negotiations broke down, both sides were told that the mood was bleak. It is not uncommon to hear that Egypt is preparing for war.

"I know."

“But why did she dare to accept that woman as her manager? And if she said she was, she would go to Korea. Why would she keep her as commander-in-chief of East Africa again?”

I shrugged.

"That senior wants to do that, but what can I do? There are no talented people in warp engineering like Samia. To stop the upcoming Nemesis, a competent 5th floor manager is essential."

thud!

She growled as she hit her table.

"Hey! Is it really like this? I'm prepared to put down the position of Pharaoh and join the raid! Is me important? Is Samia important?"

"Hey, why are you doing this childishly? And the raid team won't be sarcastic to me if I participate, but if I don't participate, the earth will be destroyed."

She bit her lip in anger, and then she ripped off her hair.

"Ah, Kim Yoo-shin really...! If it wasn't for that, I'd be tied up and beaten up all day!"

"Then let me ask you a fundamental question."

I said waving my fingers left and right.

“Is African unification a must?”

"uh."

"Why?"

"Because that's the direction Egypt is going now, and it's the most important dream."

She said it very seriously.

"I think you're misunderstanding something. I'm an Egyptian pharaoh who has a duty to strive for national selfishness. I should focus on the interests of the country rather than the global public interest. I'd have blown my head right away, you know?"

"So my question is African unification or plague, so why do it before the Nemesis disaster?"

She backed off a tempo and leaned her body against the back of her sofa. I took a sip of the cold coffee.

After a brief lull, she said.

"I was planning to hit Tanzinia next week."

"Crazy."

"It's not a decision I made by throwing it away, it's a plan I've been preparing for three years."

She shook her head and looked at me with her eager eyes.

"So I beg you. Get out of Tanzania."

"You seem to be misunderstanding something."

I put my elbows on the armrests and clenched my chin.

"Did you hear the news of the matop's declaration of war? I don't tolerate wars or other useless battles before Nemesis. Moreover, if your target is the country to which our comrades belong, a clash with matop will be inevitable.

she jumped up

"I'm going to see you in the fuck, so you're too harsh? What are you going to do if you don't tolerate it?"

I smiled.

"Occupy Cairo. Gravekeepers will capture all of them, put them on dog collars, and push them into Nemesis."

"Oh yeah?"

Her lips twisted.

Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooug) to do!

"Try it."

Sand began to fall from the empty room.

In an instant, sand begins to accumulate on the floor of the office.

"Do you think I can't?"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

This time, blue magic springs out of my body. The sand recedes and the place is filled with pure magic.

A blue haze rose in my right eye.

Click!

"Uh, what's going on...!

The guards panicked and withdrew.

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"Hey, don't do this! Pharaoh-sama!

"If the two of you fight here, the headquarters...!"

"Come on, come on."

match. match. match.

It was Secretary-General Phil who quickly entered the room with applause.

"Hey! I see the juniors behind me, so why are the first-class people doing this? Come on, calm down."

He approached me with a friendly smile and put his arm around Han Yun-jeong's shoulder with me.

"Let's solve it in our own language! Dialogue. Dialogue is the shortcut to peace! I will mediate myself."

Han Yun-jeong raised her arms with an expressionless face. The window creaked open, and the sand inside disappeared cleanly outside. I also captured the magic and scattered it in the air.

The surroundings became as quiet as ever.

"You go out."

"Yes!"

The guards retreated, and Phil sat in our midst.

"Then what's going on..."

"Well then, let's do this."

I spread my palms out and said.

"Let's put this story on hold after Nemesis is over, and let's focus on disaster for now."

she laughed

"Idiot, doesn't it feel like the conversation has progressed at all?"

"If you attack the East African Front, we will withdraw all field magic we have installed in Egypt. Do you know what that means?"

Gravekeepers have a horse that follows them like a motto.

'The gravekeeper protects Egypt.'

Why did Egypt, which was closed and always focused on domestic affairs, suddenly become so concerned about external affairs and expand its power?

The reason was simple.

This is because the countless control areas around the Nile River, where gravekeepers were active, were blocked with field magic on the 4th floor, making it easier to manage. Naturally, Egypt and the gravekeepers were able to afford it, and they were able to turn their eyes to the outside as much as they had spare time.

However, if the magic tower breaks the field magic, Egypt will go back to the past 5 years ago.

"In the case of me, it seems like they applied field magic at a cheap price to keep Samia in check, but now the government has changed a bit?"

I said smiling roundly.

"From now on, the field magic fee will be raised to the normal price."

Her face turned red.

"Hey damn! Are you still friends? Huh?"

"Um, no. They say we're going to start a war next month. If I explode this now, won't the war be prevented?"

"Hey...! Hey!"

I took out my phone and shook it.

"If I just call Sa-rang Kim, Egypt will go back to the old days. What should I do?"

"Hey...! Hey...!"

Han Yun-jeong, who had been shaking with anger, finally opened her mouth.

What kind of terrible swear words are you going to say... … .

"This Chisapong aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

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