new weapon

[I never thought that the person who saved me and the uncle was that Choi Si-yoon.]

An unbelievably sweet voice echoed throughout the shooting range.

The lesser panda had just heard of his true identity and was confused.

“Are you surprised?”

[Surely surprised. The Choi Si-yoon I know is an idiot who drinks and drinks in entertainment districts on fictitious days after he was kicked out of his hometown…]

“……”

[Hmmm, I thought it was him, but I never thought he would be such a handsome and talented brother~. Eunin-nim, long live~.]

Shiyoon smiled a little at the sight of him hurriedly resolving.

“Well, it’s so misleading.”

‘It was true’

he got up from his seat

The lesser panda character in the monitor follows him.

[So, in fact, he was growing stronger under the water, is that so?]

“You can say that. Thanks to you for coming to find me, I was able to move that time much earlier.”

[Because he has the personality to be freed only when he is punished 10 times over]

In addition, Siyoon looked back at the red panda character on the monitor and said.

“To be honest, I can’t guarantee that it’s completely safe.

[Do you see me as a kind person? Don’t worry.]

“You got hit last time.”

[I think that’s a bit questionable.]

“question?”

[There’s no way I would have done anything to leave a mark, but how did I get tracked?]

The lesser panda character gave a cute shrug on the screen.

[Well, this time I plan to pay more attention to security, so it should be fine.]

“That’s good.”

[So what can I do now?]

“We need to find someone.”

[A person?]

“yes. To be precise, that person’s current hiding place.”

He walked into the desk and said while wiping his wet hair on the towel hanging inside.

“I don’t know the exact name. Just call me Chief Park.”

Manager Park.

The man, who only appears in the game as ‘Chief Park’, was a pimp and gangster who not only lobbied Choi Woo-hyeok and other senior executives at large corporations, but also did things such as entertainment and money laundering.

Originally, he was to be wiped out during the side quest of the assassin hero ‘Park Hyeon-soo’, but when I looked through his safe, I was able to get an item called ‘Chief Park’s Secret Ledger’.

A black ledger that he secretly made as insurance for fear of being dumped by Choi Woo-hyuk and others.

That was exactly what Siyoon Choi needed.

If there was a problem, it was that the hiding place at that time was different from the current one because it was in the middle of the day when Chief Park was wiped out by ‘Park Hyeon-soo’.

It was after confirming that the residence he was staying in at the time was empty.

He had to know where Director Park was hiding the ledger at this point.

[Director Park?]

“Do you know Choi Woo-hyuk? I’m the managing director of Silver Robotics.”

[I know. I had received a request from Silver Robotics before.]

“First, you have to hit him before Choi Jin-seong. To do that, we need Chief Park’s ledger.”

[like. But no matter how hard it is, I wouldn’t ask you to find it on the ground, right?]

“It looks like Choi Woo-hyeok is being entertained by Chief Park at a place called Mirror Gallery in Building 3 tonight.”

At the word entertainment, the lesser panda character on the monitor pretended to woo.

“If that’s the business that Chief Park is currently running, his hideout wouldn’t be that far away, either.”

[It would have been rather difficult if it had been 4 buildings, but it wouldn’t be difficult since it was 3 buildings. There are as many CCTVs as there are stars in the sky.]

“Chief Park is easily recognizable by the scar on his face that runs from his forehead to his nose. He’s a very careful person, so it won’t be easy to figure out where he’s hiding right away, but if you keep an eye on the area, won’t you come up with clues?”

He tapped my ear and continued talking.

“I am also monitoring Choi Woo-hyuk, so I will inform you as soon as new information comes out.”

[Okay~. The mirror gallery in Building 3~. Five. Is this the Iron Security kids area? They know the level of security. Eating rice cake while sitting is easier than eating rice cake while lying down.]

He smiled and shook his head. At that time, the lesser panda, who was hesitant about picking up and eating something like a snack, asked casually.

[But it’s good that I’m helping the benefactor.]

“Just call me Siyoon.”

[Yes, benefactor.]

“…”

He was a little taken aback.

‘Is this the original personality?’

The ‘lesser panda’ he remembers, working under Choi Jin-seong, was always gloomy and nervous.

Maybe that’s why he honestly couldn’t get used to this kind of red panda.

[But can I trust my benefactor?]

“What do you mean by that?”

[Choi Jin-seong It’s good to give that bastard a shot. My son… No, he’s the one who made you look like that. But if you beat that bastard, there’s a high chance that the king of this city will become your benevolent brother, isn’t it?]

Only then did he realize what the lesser panda was concerned about.

[Your benefactor won’t be like that king’s bastard, right?]

The red panda character on the screen crosses his arms and points a magnifying glass at him.

Looking at such a character, Siyoon smiled.

“Comparing me to that bastard is a bit disappointing.”

[No, what is it? My uncle is completely a fan of benefactor, so I believe him. Still, I was fainting then, right? I didn’t see it with my own eyes, so I should say I’m a bit worried. What should I say?]

“Do not worry about it. Because there is no such thing. If you’re really anxious, I’ll watch you too. Why, there is a lot of snow in this city.”

[·······.]

“You watch me and judge for yourself. Is there anyone who can continue to help? whether or not.”

The panda character, who had been scratching his head for a while, sent an OK sign as if he was shy.

‘That looks very convenient. It looks like a cute emoticon.’

Then the door to the live ammo shooting range opens.

President Kang, who came in with a huge trunk bag on his back in a black raincoat, immediately shouted in surprise.

“What is this?!”

Well, I went out and came in, but it would be more strange not to be surprised because all the monitors at the shooting range have Lesser Panda characters embedded in them.

“Ah, come on.”

When Si-yoon leaned out of the desk to greet him, President Kang looked at him as if he was dumbfounded.

“No, what is this again?”

“Hey, hello. You will help us starting today.”

[Genius~~~ Hacker! For red pandas!]

At the same time, the panda character takes a cute pose.

There, President Kang’s mouth fell open.

“What is this?”

[Ugh! No bad words! no! We only know good things…!]

“…”

[Kyaaah! dad dad! Cockroach here! Cockroach…]

The screen cut off with a bang.

Then, as if it had never happened, only silence lingered in the shooting range.

Eventually, President Kang pointed at the monitor that was sending out only a black screen and cursed at him with his eyes.

Siyoon’s eyes rolled quickly.

“Hey, would you like to eat inside, sir?”

“This is my house, you bastard.”

Then he slammed the huge trunk bag down on the desk.

“Oops. What is this?”

President Kang grinned at his question.

“hehehe, you can look forward to it.”

When she yanks open the zipper, the brilliant metallic light hidden inside is revealed.

Eventually, President Kang put both hands in and took out a black-painted semi-automatic shotgun.

“This guy’s name is Binelli N3. It is a masterpiece among masterpieces as a semi-automatic shotgun that was produced in Europe and Italy. I searched for it with great difficulty, but I finally got it.”

She simply turned the gun around and showed Shiyoon the structure in more detail.

“Not only does it have excellent durability that can operate without problems for an average of 30,000 rounds without replacing parts, but the upper receiver has a rail so you can attach and detach optical equipment if you want.”

The instructor’s hand slides up the rail as if savoring it.

“In addition, all parts are modularized, so it is easy to replace and repair. Thanks to the unique gas pressure mechanism, you can easily use various ammunition.”

President Kang, who was sweeping down the black gun barrel as if looking at a work of art, handed it over to Choi Si-yoon.

“It’s yours from now on.”

“!!”

“Of course it’s not free.”

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Despite her large size, she swiftly came over to the inside of the desk, put her hand under it, and pulled out a short-barreled pump-action shotgun from within.

“Thump,” said President Kang, who placed it on the desk with a loud noise.

“…PA-18. It’s an antique among guns, but it’s a gun I’ve been saving for a long time. You can call me my partner.”

There, Siyoon noticed what she wanted and asked.

“So, you want to imprint it?”

“yes. Of course, I know that someday you will make me a Magic gun… but this guy is special.”

She glanced at Siyoon.

“If you receive something and eat it, won’t you be very careful and imprint it?”

“Even if you don’t, you’ll be fine.”

“Then do better than that.”

“Clack,” said President Kang, who pulled and released the reloading handle, muttered as he looked at his shotgun.

“Rather than being stuck here forever, he would rather be used once again… this guy too.”

Siyoon nodded, put the Binelli N3 she received as a gift back into her bag, and took a pump action shotgun from her hand.

Then, he checked the amount of charge in the pen used for engraving.

“Anyway, you’re very lucky, boss.”

“??”

He laughed and opened the warehouse door.

Inside was a workbench he had brought into the shooting range.

“The day I go is market day. Why did my engraving skills improve so much today?”

“···what?”

“Please wait a moment. The boss’s partner, I’ll imprint it very nicely.”

President Kang smiled as he smiled and closed the door.

“So how do we do this?”

Siyoon, who placed the shotgun on the workbench, was a little worried.

Now that the imprinting skill had risen to intermediate level, the options he could use for imprinting were greatly increased.

And most of all, it’s her favorite gun. I wanted to take care of it as much as possible.

‘I was given something nice as a present.’

I was thinking that I should gradually expand the pool of armed forces, but she gave me a gift just at the right time.

After deciding on the concept, he carefully disassembled the shotgun and held a pen in his hand.

After concentrating on it for an hour, he finished engraving and assembling it, and soon collapsed onto the workbench.

“Wow… this.”

He couldn’t help but be astonished at the fact that most of his magic power had been absorbed.

Some of them used 5th tier magic, but it seemed that the magic power consumption was getting worse as the complexity increased as the magic formula was improved.

‘Certainly, the mana is too small.’

He recalled a trait shop he hadn’t used yet.

magic and body. I had a lot of worries about which keyword to choose between the two, but I thought that magic power was the more urgent priority.

Siyoon’s eyes stare at the finished shotgun.

‘It’s still unknown how much magic the 5th tier Magic gun will consume.’

It seemed like it would be better to increase my mana in advance, even as insurance.

Then, a can of soda is placed in front of his eyes.

“Good work.”

“thanks.”

[me too! give me too Boss.]

“It bothered me from before. Then come and get it yourself!”

[Send me! by courier! send it!]

“What bullsh*t!”

“Looks like the two of you have gotten a little more comfortable.”

She clicked her tongue lightly when he asked as she looked at President Kang, who was arguing with the lesser panda who had returned before he knew it.

“What is comfortable? He’s just acting one-sidedly.”

[What’s wrong. president. We were good…]

“crazy.”

“Puhahahaha.”

Maybe it was because I met the right match, but President Kang, who couldn’t even move, was a bit fresh because he was seeing him for the first time.

Even the lesser panda, who didn’t care about her formidable appearance, was also strange.

‘…Is it because we haven’t met in person?’

“Anyway, I finished it. I made it, but it turned out very well.”

“···thanks.”

She gazed at her newly reborn baby gun for a while.

“Would you like to give it a shot?”

“Is that so?”

she asked as she was collecting shotgun ammo from a drawer.

“Come to think of it, where did your perfect rice cake go?”

“Oh do you need it?”

On the way back from the art museum, he remembered him with a complex face.

“I sent it early today because you seemed to be thinking a lot.”

“I see.”

It was then.

Seeing the sudden spread of communication magic, Siyoon raised her head involuntarily.

The form of this modified spell was a communication magic that only Pil Woo could unilaterally cast on him.

[young master. That’s me.]

“Uh, what’s up?”

[This is a call from the late-night restaurant.]

“A late-night diner?”

[Yes.]

He said.

[It seems that the nomination request has been received.]

Siyoon stood up.

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