The S-Classes That I Raised

This time, Kim Sung-han followed me with the driver. Yerim, of course, didn't have a driver's license either. I wasn't exactly there this time. I bought a car with a license when I was a grade-F hunter.

My child must not have been born yet. Should I buy the same car this time?

When he entered the entrance of the apartment, Yerim appeared a little nervous. But she's only 15 years old. Even though the relationship was bad, it couldn't be easy to cut off the adults who were relatives who took care of themselves.

However, I pressed the elevator button without hesitation, either because of the S-grade MP stat calibration. The hand of choosing the layer was also rough.

There's not much to worry about.

“This is it.”

Yerim, who came down from the 14th floor, turned to the right door and said,

“You should never deal with an uncle if he bothers you. A high-ranking Awakener bothers the layman. I can't stand being angry. ”

But I'm fine with stat F, which is no different from ordinary people. Yerim nods, grumbling.

Last check, I stepped forward and pressed the bell. A moment later, I heard the voice of a middle-aged woman asking me who I was.

“I am Miss Park Ye-rim's new patron. ”

[· · · What are you talking about?]

You hear a small rumbling sound coming from beyond the intercom. You must be embarrassed. The door that was closed soon opened.

A big, fifty-year-old man in his running shorts looked at me with a frown.

“Nice to meet you. Are you Miss Park Ye-rim's former guardian? ”

I smiled and greeted with a beautiful voice. A man, Park Ye-rim's uncle, Park Seong-tae, sees Ye-rim standing a little behind him and grimaces even more.

“What the hell did she do?! ”

Burk, my ears were tingling with the screaming. You have a good voice.

“Calm down.”

“Calm down, calm down! Where the hell have you been?! ”

“I should have just told you. I'm Miss Park Ye-rim's new patron. ”

“· · · Patron? ”

Park Sung-tae stopped being a patron. It was probably reminiscent of the legacy of the brother he forgot.

“I am her guardian, and her guardian is no guardian! Where do you think you're going? ”

“It's not a scam. Check it out.”

I grabbed the minor Awakening Party Proposer Agreement out of the ready briefcase and politely handed it out. I went to the Legal team and notarized it.

Yerim had not yet registered an association, but he was legally fine as a hunter, as measured by a measure within the Hae Rim guild, and was assured that he was Awakened.

Let's make sure of this.

“· · · · · · Awakened? That bitch?"

It was greed that clearly appeared on the face of the man who overlooked the contract. That's good to know.

He glances at Yerim with gleaming eyes.

“The Awakening Man, they say he makes money. ”

“It depends on the grade. But that's not the point. A minor hunter has the same rights as an adult, so he or she can also decide for himself or herself. In other words, Park Sung-tae's duties and rights as a guardian have been completely erased. ”

Park Sung-tae did not understand quickly and narrowed his eyes.

“What are you talking about? I'm the protector!”

“Not anymore. ”

Listen to me. How many times do I have to explain it?

“There's no such thing! She's 16 years old! ”

“I'm 15 years old. Hunter will have the same rights as an adult hunter from the age of 14 under special law. Miss Park Ye-rim is 14 years old after her birthday. ”

“What's the special law? Anyway, stop talking rubbish and get lost! Yerim, come here! ”

He pushed me and tried to reach out to Yerim. But I didn't even make a move.

I knew it would be hot, but I wore leather gloves. Come on, I'm at 24 now!

“Son of a bitch! ”

Park Seong-tae was embarrassed and took a step back as I was relatively small. You block the door to close naturally with your toes and lower the anchor.

“What if you suddenly hit someone? Speak nicely. ”

“Chi, don't hit me! You son of a bitch, you're a wake-up call! Don't you know that Awakening shouldn't hit civilians?! ”

“The Awakener is right, but it's an F stat that's no different from the average person. And I have no intention of using violence at all. Didn't Park Sung-tae hit me first? ”

At this moment, we are pacifists who value morality and ethics. Look at my good smile. Don't you look nice.

“I believe you understand that I am a patron of Miss Park Ye-rim and that she is not a guardian. ”

He took the contract from Sung-tae Park. I then took out the documents related to Yerim's legacy.

“I checked and found out that you sold all the real estate that you had to go back to Miss Park Ye-rim. ”

Park Sung-tae's face grows fierce as the story of the legacy is revealed.

“It's hard to manage, so · · · Yerim agreed too! ”

You're a good talker.

“When I was 15 years old, or when I was 13 years old, ”

“I agree, by the way. ”

He has the audacity to come out. That sucks.

“It's not understandable, but I'm not here to argue about legacy today, so let's cut to the chase. ”

I put in the legacy documents that Park Sung-tae couldn't even look at, and this time I handed out a copy of the memorandum.

“This is a memorandum of intent not to approach or contact Miss Park Ye-rim in the future. Will you sign it?”

It will not be legally valid, but will be useful for media play. Park Seong-tae frowned and uttered profanity.

“I raised all of you, and now you're awake, and you're trying to get away with it! ”

The hit memorandum falls to the ground. You hear the sound of a tooth coming from behind your back. Hang in there, Yerim.

“You sound like a faithful foster child. even though the girl you grew up with wore old sneakers that didn't fit on her feet. ”

He said as much as possible that he was holding back his anger. In fact, there was no need to pretend that the fever was rising.

“Th-that's it! When you're raising kids in a situation that's not natural, it's like biting off shoes. ”

“I can't afford a shoe even if I swallow billions of heritage these days. Do you know how much the new prices have gone up? ”

Maybe 100 million new sneakers. I came to the future, not the past.

Park Seong-tae's face turned red and blue because of my ridicule.

“But if you have a conscience, you have to pay for it! Is Dory a human being who wants to live by herself? ”

Wow, look at you pushing it. The complexion is about a meter thick.

I sighed loudly. Then I took out my wallet.

“Give me the money, after all. ”

“No, not necessarily. ”

“Here's 100 million checks. ”

When I take out the check, his eyes flutter up and down.

“By the way, with such money · · · · · · ·. ”

“Remember, there's no reason for me to give you that money. It's an investment for my sponsor everywhere. ”

Park Sung-tae hesitated and picked up a memorandum that fell to the ground. His finances were at a disadvantage. I could see that there was a hundred million units of collateral even if I simply checked the register.

After billions of meals and years of it, I'm sure it's a pity.

“· · Give me a pen. ”

“Here you go. ”

I signed each letter and divided it one by one.

“Then I hope we never see each other again. ”

That's what I said. I turned off the recorder. The conversation inside the recorder will make you feel as though you are bowing your head, giving money to the reckless.

I went in for the inheritance, I went in for the Yerim, I went in for the money. I was very respectful. Perfect.

“What was that? ”

Park Seong-tae frowned when she saw me turn off the recorder. What the hell.

“Here's a tape I'll bury if you do anything nonsense. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

“You son of a bitch can't just wipe his mouth for 100 million, right? ”

“Son of a bitch -! ”

Boom!

I hold his face in my palm and stab it through the door frame. We're going to roll the body down and shove it in the front of the car.

“Hey, Dad! ”

A middle-aged woman who was leaning over the middle-aged gate shouts.

“If you don't want to clean up the body, be quiet. It's a complaint to the neighbors.”

The neighbor's house was quiet on the weekends, but you never know. The middle-aged woman nods reflectively, trembling.

I'm just going to warn you and end it, but I'm a little embarrassed that you're so scared.

I bent down and tapped Park Seong-tae's cheek. I smelled a little blood, if my back water broke. He grunts and opens his eyes.

“You'd better watch your step. If you hit your head wrong, go straight to the goal. ”

“What · · · · ·. ”

“The front door of the apartment is dangerous in many ways because it's a lump of iron. Especially look."

You push his limp arm against the end of the door frame and let him touch his finger. I stepped on my feet with my wriggling hand to avoid.

“If you close the door wrong like this, you'll get cut off? It's an unfortunate accident.”

“Now, wait a minute! I was wrong! I'll give you your money back! ”

I was filled with fear when I looked up at myself. But he's a layman, so it's a bit much. Just a little while ago, I was hanging out with these half-crazy bastards, hmm.

You can't do this. Be good this time.

I smiled widely as I straightened my lower back.

“Oh, I'm sorry about this. I was too much, wasn't I? Don't worry, I won't touch you anymore. The same is true in the future. You will never see me again unless you make contact with me. Don't worry about it. You can live like this. ”

You must have made 100 million dollars. How nice.

“But if you're trying to be greedy, then the warning won't end. because I'm going to sugarcoat the tapes, I'm going to put some money in the press, I'm going to bury them socially, and then I'm going to throw up all the legacy that I swallowed. I don't have enough money to pay you back. Then I'll roughly revive you and write you a dungeon porter. You know what? No one knows what happens when you die in a dungeon. ”

When the dungeon is cleared, the corpse is reset and the corpse disappears. If you wipe your mouth that you were killed by a monster, it will be cleaned up nicely.

Gosh, I'm starting to get another bad memory. Let's just forget it happened.

“Joe, I'll live quietly! I'll shut up!”

“I'd appreciate it if you'd do that. Now get up. ”

Stop bowing your head in shame.

I looked back at Yerim to see if it was cleared up. But the face of the child looking at me was a little strange.

· · · · · Was it too much? But he's the uncle who used to live with me, and he threatened to cut off his head and finger. We can't be wrong right now.

“Hey, Yerim. ”

“Are you okay? ”

“· · Huh? ”

Yerim approached me and said.

“Are you hurt? ”

· · · · · · You've got the wrong number. I'm the one with the fan. What's wrong with him?

Finish

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