Villain's Hero Life

There were only two survivors of the Mouse Raid.

He is the team leader of Operation 3 for the Hero Association and a Class A hero steel gun.

The other is Jeong Joo-ho, a member of the same Operation Team 3.

And his true identity was the same face in the newspaper that the organization "Billon" saw in the old Franzy, codename NO.107.

"It's you, NO.107."

He believed he had clearly not heard it well.

"Bar, what did you just say?"

"no.107, isn't that you?"

However, I felt that he knew everything in the appearance of the ceremonial gesture of pinching himself with his fingers.

Who's the new François? '

Unlike the expression of a welcoming ceremony, his face hardened in a flash.

"Grrrgh!"

Hearing Yeon-yeon's groaning, he quickly moved his body.

"Hey, are you okay?" "

"Huh? Ah, Australia. It's okay."

I told her it was okay, but her body trembled like a thorn bush and her face was already full.

A cruel hand without mercy.

He thought he was a new franchise from 'Billon'.

'Damn…. What the hell is going on? If I get a new franc, I'll be disposable?'

And the ceremony ignored itself and looked at Lord taking care of the smoke, leaving a gap in his eyes.

'... What's your relationship with that woman?'

The Chang Ceremony turned its head to look at the iron mace once and approached Ji-yeon who had fallen down.

"Hey, we'll talk later. There's someone who still doesn't understand me."

Then Iron shakes his hand and opens his mouth urgently.

"Wait, that's enough! I know enough about your power."

"Really? So we're on a mission as usual?"

"... Do it."

I was reluctant to hold my head back, and it was noisy around me.

"Wow, what the fuck was that?"

"Is he a candidate? No matter how fast-paced the Dash Girl is, even if he's a superhero, he's been beaten instantly."

"Isn't he old-fashioned? You have an incredibly famous candidate for first place."

"He's not. I said my name was Chang-shik Kim."

"Chang-sik Kim?? I've never heard of it. Does anyone know?"

Everyone was baffled by unexpected results.

It was very shocking for them that even though they had a characteristic handicap, their sole candidate ceremony won the victory over a veteran hero.

Similarly, there was another person who was shocked to see this duel.

"Well, what's that crazy sense? '

Daechun was engulfed in the mind of a ceremony that overwhelmed Chae Yeon with an unexpected characteristic.

When each of you is changing the image of the ceremony bit by bit.

"Get yourself cleaned up. The mission starts in a few days, so we can get everything repaired. And the two candidates, take a break."

He stepped out one by one at the words of Iron Gun and, while stockpiling the smokes, returned to the Ceremony.

"Can I see it for a moment...?"

The Lord watches and respects.

He replied as if he was waiting for the ceremony.

"Lead on."

* * *

collectively, N0.107

He is the oldest fractal of the largest organization on the face of the earth.

Although he was a ghost that few people in the organization knew about, in the future he was known to the public because of the big events.

Because he betrayed the organization in an incident right in the future.

Many behavioral psychologists have determined that he intends to betray the organization through this mouse sneak attack.

'And I think the trigger just relates to her.'

If nothing else had happened, he would have betrayed the organization later, but now had to move ahead of that time.

Then the ceremony is clear.

'Stimulate.'

I smiled at the mouth of the ceremony.

Two of them ended up in an unlikely warehouse.

He watches his surroundings and bows down before the ceremony.

"No.107."

"Yes. Nice to meet you."

"Do you think you can hear my respect?"

"Huh? Didn't you hear that?"

He pondered whether Red Muffler, who had just been contacted, had made a comment.

But I didn't hear anything about the man in front of me.

"… I'm not sure."

"It's Kim Chang-sik."

"?? Ah! Okay, got it."

He thought it was a subtle expression that he didn't want the ceremony to reveal his true name.

Above all, it was not important to him who the identity of the ceremony was.

What's important to him.

"Do you have any idea what you were sent here for?"

It is the duty of the HQ of Billon, where he is confident in the ceremony.

His face stiffens with tension, kneeling on one knee.

And the ceremony.

What, you think I was sent to François? '

His appearance of him as if he were sent from the Billon organization confused him.

"Hey, I'm a candidate, as you can see."

"So you're the Academy's original objective?"

"……."

I didn't think I would understand even if I spoke longer.

I sighed a little.

"… Forget it, who's your supervisor?"

"Your current line manager is Red Muffler."

"Oh, that red pervert?"

You are surprised at the ceremony of calling your line manager a pervert cub who is sadistic.

"Well, yes."

"Then can you contact Mickey directly?"

"Yes?"

He stared at the ceremony with a blank face.

Then, placing your hands on top of your head, the ear-shaped ornament.

"Don't you know Mickey? You know that girl with the weird headband all the time?"

"Oh, no. I'm aware!"

"Why are you so surprised?"

"Mi, I've never seen anyone so comfortable calling you that."

He was so surprised that his body trembled.

If Mickey is right about what he thinks, then the ceremony is much greater than what he thinks.

The ceremony narrowed its eyes as it looked at him.

"Did you get hit by him a lot? Why is it falling like this?"

"Oh, I'm just familiar with the rumors. And I'm sorry, but Mickey's direct contact is out of my hands…."

"Well, that's a shame."

"… If you don't mind me asking, what's your relationship with Mickey?"

His attitude was significantly more polite than before.

"He used to follow me."

"There was someone following Mickey? '

He was puzzled by a story I had never heard before.

However, it made some sense to see the outrageous behavior of the ceremony and the arrogant words.

And just then, he was asked a really unexpected question.

"Anyway, what are you going to do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're going to betray your organization."

"… Yes?"

At the words of a sudden ceremony, he quickly opened the street.

Blame!

The atmosphere settled cold like a frost in the middle of winter.

Was he an executioner? What are we gonna do? '

There was an emergency in his head.

Recognition is inevitably the relief of an organization dispatched to punish itself for treacherous intent.

Run? Shit! Is that even possible against an executioner? '

And that's when.

"I'm not an executioner, so kill me."

"… What are you talking about?"

"I encourage your betrayal, no matter how much you betray your organization."

"It's understandable. Are you sure you're not an executioner from the organization?"

A statue that shakes hands like it's annoying.

"Okay, so stop it. If I live more than that, I think Steel Gun will notice."

"… I trust you."

In fact, if the ceremony was executed, he was dead anyway.

Instead of responding to the best of the organization, he was unable to escape.

Though it was life-threatening, the Lord sees the mind of the ceremony as he staggers.

"But what do you mean, encouraging me?"

"The woman I saw earlier."

Hmph

"If you want to save her, you have to turn your back on this mission. You know that, right?"

"… What are you talking about?"

"Well, I have to make this mission work."

He was beaten up by the wild tale of ceremony.

How do you know who she is and who she's messing with, and how do you expect someone in her organization to betray you?

He suddenly doubted the identity of the ceremony.

"… are you really from the organization?"

"What do you mean, I had nothing to do with 'VILLAIN'?"

It was uppercut.

"... who are you?"

You start raising your smurfy head as if he were still alive.

However.

"Suddenly it's getting shorter? I'm not an organizer, but the Mickey you're so afraid of was me."

The story of the ceremony froze in an instant.

"Kmm…."

"Why do you have so many doubts about helping you?"

"That!"

"Do you really want her to die?"

"... Can I trust you?"

"What if you don't believe me?"

He was right.

She was already more important than the organization from the moment I met her.

However, I have never made a choice until now because I fear retaliation from the organization.

"Hey, if you keep fidgeting like that, you're going to regret it. It's time to make a choice."

"……. 'Hearing that, he closed his eyes for a moment.

Her pretty smile echoes through his head.

And...

'... We have to protect them.'

He breathed out loud and looked straight at the ceremony.

"Very well. What should I do next?" "

He looks up and raises his mouth.

"Simple. Report false information to the organization."

"False information?"

The ceremony nodded.

"I thought a sneak attack was supposed to be an intelligence fight. I want you to report a substantial blow to the association. And I'll tie Mickey's feet in undercover. Don't miss it."

The most important strategy for a simple sneak attack operation is to pinpoint the opponent's troops and ambush them at the right time.

The biggest failure of this operation was that such simple and important information was passed on to the organization through Australia.

But not now.

Rather, the victory and defeat has been greatly inclined towards an association that can pass false information on to them.

"… Got it. But why should you succeed in this mission?"

"Exit."

"??"

"If the mission fails, you will be expelled."

"Yes?"

* * *

At that time, candidate Kim Dae-chun's temporary residence.

"Phew..."

In Daechun's brain, the previous job just got very strong.

It's recognizable and quite a hero Dash Girl.

And Kim Chang-sik who beats such a veteran hero in style.

'He was a piece of shit, but I thought he was fucking cool.'

The majority of the heroes who were there saw the sense of creativity and praised it and were appalled.

Even before entering the academy, the courtyard said, "Isn't it the old school that was famous?"

Daechun had just erased his ornamental face from the previous situation and put on his own face.

"... Heheheh."

A smile blooms on his face, closed his eyes to make him feel good.

I had a pleasant imagination for a while, and Daechun suddenly woke up.

And then Daejun, who is starting to unravel the enormous burden that he has brought.

"... I found it."

There, the paladin's sword, Carl Pentadium, emits a powerful golden glow.

"I don't know how he knows, but he's never going to get it."

A sword obtained by chance.

If only I could use the power of this sword like the one I saw in the Academy of Terrorism.

"I can be a hero, too!"

A sly smile came out of his mouth.

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