I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods

Chapter 39

I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Chapter 39

#39. Baekgureum, the swordsman genius of the East!

“…Be honest. “You went to God’s part-time job alone, right?”

“huh.”

“confident?”

“why? “Is there any reason why I can’t be confident?”

Damdeok looked at Ju Soo-yul, who was walking next to him, with eyes filled with suspicion.

She showed up after a week. It also exudes a very dangerous aura.

I asked him where he had been, but of course he didn’t give me an answer.

Damn it.

“If Juso-yul’s foresight is right, only I, along with the 12 Guardians, can stop the war of the gods. that’s right?”

“okay. “I’ve already told you countless times.”

“You said the reason you’re cooperating with me is because if you don’t stop the war between the gods, you’ll die.”

“huh. however?”

Ju Soo-yul looked at me with a look that asked me what on earth I was curious about.

“…Why don’t you tell me where you went?”

“bothered. too long.”

“Tell me briefly.”

“Are you saying it’s bothersome?”

“Huh…”

It’s always like this.

Why is there so much to hide? This is why teamwork works properly.

[The target’s intention is close to good!]

“Yes, yes. “I knew…”

I quickly dismissed the message that appeared in front of me.

I know.

Jo Soo-yul’s actions will be for my benefit anyway.

Even if it is not a message of good or evil, you can understand that much.

“It’s okay if you come back.”

“….”

I decided not to ask any more questions.

To be honest, Jooyul and I only have the same final goal, the war of the gods, so there is no need to act as if we are one body.

Just like me, everyone has their own circumstances.

I don’t have the intention or desire to go into detail if it doesn’t interfere with the final goal.

“Time is running out. let’s hurry.”

Ju Soo-yul nodded silently at my words.

The place we arrived at was a medium-sized building built next to the Sangun Guild’s annex and training center.

Two employees dressed in suits come running with their heads bowed.

“Welcome, Ju So-yul. “As you requested, we have prepared everything you need in the waiting room.”

“Damdeok Yu, I will take you this way.”

Guided by overly polite staff, Damdeok and Jooyul entered the spacious waiting room.

It had a visual that was worthy of a five-star hotel, with soft lighting, high-end massagers, various types of food, and a soft king-sized bed.

“We were having some kind of sparring match, but the waiting room was decorated in such a grand manner.”

“…Grandpa Hundred Million ordered it.”

He looked a little surprised, probably not knowing that the address rate would be this high.

“Mr. Namgung Do-eok too…”

Damdeok clicked his tongue as he changed into the prepared white military uniform.

“Since it is a special game, I guess they will give you some treatment as you participate in the Sangun side.”

Ju Soo-yul answered while looking around every corner of the room.

Damdeok also agreed with that statement.

‘I guess so. ‘They were so excited when I told them I was going to do a special game.’

Namgung Do-eok’s excessive kindness has continued steadily since the Labyrinth Dungeon.

VIPs were not treated as VIPs as they were allowed to use the training center and the facilities within the Sangun Guild almost free of charge.

In addition, ever since Namgung Do-eok’s attack team returned from successfully conquering the Okinawa underwater dungeon, he had been explicitly encouraging Damdeok to join the guild.

And it was Damdeok, who politely declined Namgung Do-eok’s scouting offer a few days ago.

Namgung Do-eok tried to persuade Damdeok several times with a very disappointed look on his face, but Damdeok’s mind never changed.

‘There’s a lot of work to do in the future.’

Now that he had to go to another dimension to collect guardians, he had no time to explore the toy dungeons created by the modern gods of joy and pleasure.

The last thing Namgung Do-eok requested after Damdeok’s resolute refusal was this special match.

‘Even though I am not part of the Sangun, it is a good attraction to show off internally and externally that I am the closest to the Sangun.’

There were already many people, both externally and internally, who thought Damdeok belonged to the Sangun due to his frequent visits to the Sangun guild.

However, since he refused outright because he did not want to belong to the mountain army, Namgung Do-eok was trying to save his last face.

‘…It’s like a special game or something.’

To be honest, it wasn’t a very burdensome request. Sparring is literally just a friendly match and not a main match, just a special match.

In addition, Damdeok was also very bothered by the fact that he rejected Namgung Do-eok’s scouting offer.

‘Let’s do it in moderation.’

Even if you just roughly match the rhythm, not only Namgung Do-eok but also yourself will feel at ease.

“Let’s go.”

Tighten the belt of your white military uniform! Damdeok left the room with a light heart.

* * *

Waaaaa!!

The spacious training center had suddenly been transformed into a magnificent stadium.

The stands on both sides were overflowing with colors, divided into the red of Iris and the blue of Sangun.

‘Yesterday was a taming competition and today is a friendly match…’

As expected, as the guild is the second largest in the country, they are busy with various events.

Damdeok lightly relaxed his body and looked at the player entrance door on the other side.

The opposing player has not yet appeared.

‘Who’s going to come out?’

Originally, it was said that Iris’s first raid team would be someone called the Iron-Blooded Hunter, but I heard that Damdeok’s opponent changed several times as he rushed to attack the Baekdusan dungeon.

‘It doesn’t matter who it is, whatever.’

Namgung Do-eok said he would let him know once the opponent was clearly decided, but Damdeok said it was okay.

It didn’t matter who came out.

It’s a game where all you have to do is fulfill your obligations.

Meanwhile, the door on the other side slowly opened.

A white curly hair like a cartoon character stuck its head out.

At the same time, Ju Soo-yul, who was standing behind him, whispered softly.

“found.”

“what…?”

Wow!!

A wave of red shouts poured out.

A boy walks out waving his hands to thunderous applause.

Amidst the cheers, Ju Soo-yul was shouting something at Damdeok.

Thanks to the heated atmosphere, the host vigorously grabs the microphone and begins introducing the players.

“Okay then! Last of the day! Sangun’s Star You! wall! virtue! Hunter and Iris’ genius boy! hundred! nine! Wow! Hunter’s match starts now!”

The game started with another shout.

But the two just stood there without moving…

Baekgureum, who was lightly holding his sword, was looking at Damdeok with a bewildered expression.

‘Why are you so flustered?’

The man in front of me, Yu Dam-deok, was looking at himself, literally trying to figure out what was so good about him.

He even chatted with Ju Soo-yul, the successor to Sangun, who was standing behind him, and even pointed at me with his finger and laughed.

White Cloud’s eyebrows twitched.

Are you ignoring me?

I have heard of a hunter named Yu Dam-deok well.

An unlucky man with no talent became a 6-star hunter with miraculous power.

‘So you’re going to act proud in front of me now?’

The corners of Baekgureum’s mouth slowly rose.

“That’s fun.”

Taaat!

Inyeong Damdeok, who was rushing quickly, had a bright smile on his face even then.

Wedge!

White Cloud’s sword fiercely cut through the air.

It was a truly perfect horizontal cut that went straight to Damdeok’s temple.

But…

“Haha! Sorry sorry. Did you feel bad because you laughed? “I’m doing it because I like it, so don’t misunderstand.”

Damdeok dodged the sword very easily. Even smiling leisurely and saying his lines?

‘What is this guy… what does he suddenly like?’

Baekgureum tilted his head and attacked a little faster.

Huh! Whoop! Whoa!

Every attack that went in without hesitation was aimed at a single strike, but Damdeok was blocking them all.

Ta-dak! Perfect! Crack!

‘Nonsense. Preventing all of this?’

Baekgureum was embarrassed because it was his first time experiencing it.

The hand holding the wooden sword is as light as usual, but for some reason, attacks keep getting blocked.

Damdeok was accurately blocking his attacks as if he was sparring in unison.

‘why…? ‘This can’t be happening?’

Baekgureum focused his eyes and looked at the other person.

He stands shoulder to shoulder with the best prosecutors in the country and even the world.

It’s an embarrassing thing to say with one’s own mouth, but haven’t the world’s top prosecutors been jokingly saying that the child who will rise to the position of the world’s greatest prosecutor is a white cloud in Korea since I was 10 years old?

And now that I was 17, those jokes were becoming a fait accompli.

But… But!!! How can you block my attack so easily?

It couldn’t be like this.

‘Was I being too gentle?’

Baekgureum gritted his teeth and increased his speed even further.

The opponent is only a 6-star hunter, and since he is a minor, he is still only a 5-star, but he had already easily defeated a 7-star British swordsman last month.

This means that the attack will not be blocked by something like 6 stars.

“Ha! Yay!”

Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!

The white cloud sword flew faster and faster.

In response, Damdeok’s movements were also reacting faster.

‘How on earth…! Damn it, I really don’t care anymore!’

The white clouds are cloudy! I took a deep breath and launched myself towards Damdeok.

Wedge!

A sharp attack, different from before, passed by Damdeok’s right ear.

“Oh my, it’s a friendly relationship, why are you being so violent?”

Damdeok just tilted his head slightly to avoid it and was looking down at the white clouds.

“ha. ha.”

It was a stab that he had just thrown with all his might…

White Cloud’s eyes were shaking wildly.

What on earth?

What is this guy?

I swear, this was the first time anyone treated me like this when I was sparring with them.

“…What are you doing now?”

Baekgureum growled and spat at Damdeok.

“what?”

“Why are you avoiding me? “Are you not confident in your attacks?”

Damdeok laughed at the 17-year-old’s cheeky remark.

‘This bastard… It’s just like I heard.’

A child who has received worldwide attention and lived as a swordsman genius since he was young. Naturally, people around him would have been praising him, and the result would have been to create this cocky genius boy.

‘Yes, this guy’s swordsmanship is definitely excellent.’

Damdeok slightly turned his wrist, which was still whining.

To be honest, Baek Gureum’s swordsmanship skills were beyond imagination.

Apparently, the thing he was holding was a wooden sword for sparring, but when he swung it, a wind of swords instantly rose and became fierce, and at one point, the straight sword curved as if dancing, and the flashy sword that was coming in irregularly was suddenly pushed in like a rock. .

His swordsmanship was so perfect that I thought it was the second time in his life.

‘If you look at swordsmanship alone, he is currently at a level higher than mine.’

Of course, his swordsmanship still had a long way to go.

But isn’t it truly amazing that a 17-year-old child is better than the swordsman himself?

The reason Damdeok didn’t attack and just blocked was because he couldn’t find a loophole for Baekgureum.

‘This won’t be easy.’

The first of the 12 guardians mentioned by Baekgureum Juryul.

In order to subjugate him, several conditions were necessary.

The first one is….

‘Awe.’

Making the other person feel in awe of me. This needs to be achieved first, but it doesn’t seem easy in the current situation.

Can I really instill awe in a guy who uses a sword better than me?

“Are you saying no comment? It doesn’t matter. “In the first place, a prosecutor speaks with his sword.”

White Cloud made a cocky noise again and stretched out his sword.

The sword, which was as soft as Hanji, instantly turned into a cat’s claw and struck Damdeok on the shoulder.

Pow!

Baekgureum smiled in satisfaction as he looked at Damdeok, who was slightly stumbling.

“It’s finally starting to work out properly.”

After all, no matter how famous a hunter is, if I get it right, I will win.

Haven’t countless adults fallen by their own swords?

The man in front of me will also follow those same trains.

“Then, shall we get started and do poor Jungak a favor?”

Baekgureum swung his wooden sword and slowly circled around Damdeok.

“Where should I start from? Right arm? Left arm? Thighs? Achilles heel?”

Bloody words flowed from the boy’s mouth.

Damdeok stood without saying a word, holding his shoulder.

“Hmm, if I don’t say anything, it will be decided randomly?”

Baekgureum had a happy face, as if he was playing a game.

Soon his arms were quickly raised.

“Be aware. “No matter who comes to this world, if I fight with a sword, I will definitely win.”

Wedge!

The tip of the wooden sword flies sharply towards Achilles tendon.

It was a heavy swing that could rupture the entire ligament with just one blow.

‘haha. After all, adults are all skilled enough.’

The moment when Baekgureum grinned and the tip of the wooden sword touched Damdeok’s ankle.

Absolutely!!

With a harsh sound, White Cloud’s eyes widened.

“What the hell!”

A wooden sword that was horribly broken under Damdeok’s shoes.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to understand the situation for a moment.

‘…How? You destroyed the flying wooden sword in that short moment?’

Is that possible at human speed?

“damn…!!”

Damdeok quickly clung to Baekgureum, who backed away in embarrassment.

“Even if you are still the strongest with a sword, it’s no different, right?”

“…what?”

A large fist was already flying in front of Baekureum’s eyes.