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I barely managed to shake off Choi Joo-hyuk, who was strangely trying to follow me.
If you're interested in Han Isul, wouldn't it be normal to ask her what she likes?
Why do you ask me what I like and what I usually do at home?
'Oh, is this perhaps a strategy to win over your brother-in-law?'
When you come to ask for permission to marry, it will be easier to get permission if your brother in-law takes your side?
Hmm, but I think my parents would definitely approve of Choi Joo-hyuk being my son-in-law.
No, I think my parents think the same way.
I will try to stop the marriage for the sake of Choi Joo-hyuk's future.
'Because you know Han Isul's hopeless personality the best.'
Cost of living is cost of living and reality is reality.
If we are blinded by money and cannot tell the truth, then all justice in the world will be dead.
Anyway, I came back home and sat down on the chair.
The soft feeling made my body, which had been tense all day, seem to relax.
Why did you come back home when you were going to attack the gate on the back mountain?
What are you talking about, I'm a clicker.
It's dangerous outside. Isn't that common sense?
Didn't you just meet the S-class hunter Guraon and have your life threatened?
What? You're saying that I brought this life-threatening situation on myself?
...Did you know that Guraon would be so sensitive to magic?
Next time, I have to harass you without you noticing.
Oh, why, what.
Don't you know that the most fun is when the weak bully the strong?
Anyway, leaving that aside.
Swish.
I opened my healer's notebook and started using the mouse.
Click.
Hunter Life Designer (Party Leader)
Attachment doll (party member)
Attachment doll 2 (party member)
Oh, did you notice?
That's right. I have an attachment doll 2.
I'm worried that if this continues, an army of attachment dolls will be created.
But here, a small and trivial problem arose.
The attachment doll... started to speak.
That's pretty good too...
"I'm the senior! You're the junior! Salute! Mandatory!"
The attachment doll was craving it, and attachment doll 2 hurriedly lay down and stretched out.
"Angel? Descending! Invincible? Ascending! Angel!"
It seems to mean bend your arms to the angel and stretch out your arms to the invincible.
Attachment doll 2 trembled and bent her arms.
"invincibility!"
Attachment doll 2 also trembled and spread its arms.
"Angel- Invincible-Angel- Invincible-"
The thin arms of the attachment doll 2 were folded and unfolded diligently.
How much time has passed?
The attachment doll nodded its head as if satisfied, then raised attachment doll 2.
And then suddenly he pointed at me.
"Hey squad leader!"
Attachment doll 2 nodded.
What, I'm the squad leader?
Then the attachment doll suddenly shouted.
"salute!"
Chuck! Chuck!
The two attachment dolls raise the cutter knife with their left hands,
I supported the handle of the cutter knife with my right hand.
...My head is spinning.
The attachment doll that used to be like this was yearning for a new attachment doll successor with this 0_0 expression on its face.
But the sight of the attachment doll's successor being teased was also natural.
'What? Did those two already know each other?'
I tilted my head and called my doll.
In the past, it was controlled manually, but now it seems like it has artificial intelligence, and it approaches by swinging its limbs.
"Private attachment!"
"...Since when did you become a sergeant? No, more importantly, since when did you start speaking?"
"I don't know!"
Something was definitely loose.
He spoke very briefly and without any formality.
"Why am I a squad leader?"
"I don't know!"
I watched Attachment 2 this time.
"Why are you the successor?"
"...blanket..."
Attachment 2 couldn't speak properly.
I think it was probably because the level was low.
However, after carefully interpreting the hand and foot gestures, it was interpreted as something like 'the rider is low'.
The attachment center and attachment group were like soldiers.
The order of seniority was determined by the riders, and they unconditionally followed their commander.
Even a separate status window appeared for each attachment doll.
◆Name: Attachment doll (can be changed)
♦Level: Lv3
◆Specialty: Infantry
♦Position: Rifleman
◆Rank: Corporal (Deputy Commander) Job-exclusive skill: Barrage
◆Name: Attachment doll 2 (can be changed)
♦Level: Lv1
◆Special skill: Supply
◆Position: Support soldier
◆Rank: Private
* Job-exclusive skill: Proliferation
◆Name: Han Ji-woo (*Squad Leader)
♦Level: Lv14
◆Characteristic: Support
◆Occupation: Priest (Healer)
◆Rating: S
*S-class privilege: Healer laptop provided
*S-class privilege 2: 100 free messages per day
*See details
Okay, wait a minute.
What is my last status window?
Why is squad leader added next to my name?
Attachment dolls even have their own job-specific skills. Wasn't this there before?
"Random shooting?"
"Private attachment! Skill 'Barrage' activated!"
The attachment doll suddenly pulled back the cutter knife handle.
Crunch!
Huh? But why do I hear the sound of bullets being loaded?
"Hey, stop! Stop it now!"
This house is still rented!
It's not even in my name!
"Stop skill 'Barrage'!"
"phew..."
I can heal people, but I can't heal a broken wall.
If that's possible, the skill name would be Remote Repair.
Anyway, I sat on the bed, crossed my arms, and looked at the attachments.
A rifleman, a supply sergeant, and even a squad leader and medic.
It was a force of a decent squad.
"Proliferation? What is this?"
Attachment 2 raised his hand in salute and then bent both knees.
A posture similar to doing one's business in a flush toilet.
container.
At that place in Attachment 2, a small white bouncy ball fell. That was the beginning.
Chubby chubby chubby!
The bouncy balls poured out.
As the number of bouncy balls increased, the height of Attachment 2 became smaller.
Attachment 2, which had become half its original size, raised its hand.
Hands and arms suddenly popped out of the bouncy ball.
"uh!"
The Tangtangbongs have now become Mini Attachment 2.
It was only the size of a fist, but it had a very manly and cute expression.
Hunter Life Designer (Party Leader)
Attachment doll (party member)
Attachment doll 2 (party member)
Attachment doll 2.1 (party member)
Attachment doll 2.2 (party member)
Attachment doll 2.3 (party member)
Attachment doll 2.4 (party member)
>>
The number of party members in the actual party window increased rapidly.
It evolved from squad level to platoon level.
I feel confident that I can chew up an F-class gate right now.
The status window also appeared.
Originally, I was thinking of trying to conquer it by using C-class hunter Oshihwan or, in the worst case, Han Iseul.
There is no need for that anymore.
I've developed an army of attachments.
"Comrades."
chuck!
The attachment platoon stood at attention in perfect order.
I looked around the room.
As I was discharged from the military, I saw the discharge hat I had been hiding.
Swish.
I pressed the whole thing down deeply.
The entire body had a ★★★★ four-star general poster engraved on it.
It was given to me by my juniors when I was discharged from the army, but I was caught at the guard post while wearing it and almost died.
The important thing is that we survived.
To survive is to be strong.
It's time to show my strength.
"Attachment Squadron, charge!"
"charge!"
Papa Pot!
The attachment dolls jumped out the window.
I waved my hand vigorously, telling him to come back safely.
Iron Fist.
Huh? Why am I sitting back in the chair?
Oh man, how do you get in the gate? It's dangerous.
Have a nice trip, guys.
I'll click hard!