Chapter 170 – Hong Yuna

Her name is Yuna Hong.
She is 20 years old.
Her grades in high school were decent, and she had a flawless personality.
Even though she couldn’t go to a university called SKY, she could go to any university in Seoul she wanted.

She entered university and she was the kind of kid who became a freshman and enjoyed the campus life with her classmates and seniors haha ​​hoho.
What is today’s class
Wouldn’t you overdo it?
Now she has grades that should have raised complaints about her grades management.

She was wearing a wide-brimmed white boxy tee, and she was sitting in front of a computer in the PC room, swearing.

“Jungle, you dog-like liana. Let’s play a tower-centric game! I grew up well.”

The swear words that the other person couldn’t hear became an echo and echoed in the room.

She resents the jungle that does not come and passes the 2-1 without incident.
The most popular game in Korea, ‘League of Legends’.
It was such a famous game that people say that if you don’t know this game, you are not a Korean gamer.
And Hong Yuna was the true top user of that game.

-Victory.

The game ended with Hong Yuna’s carry.
Our Jungle persistently abandoned the top and attacked the bottom, while the Neg Jungle stubbornly insisted on the top.
Yuna Hong lived, and her opponent bottom did not.
The gap in growth overwhelms the game.

Of course, in the process, our bottom who was seated threw a few times and almost lost, but with Hong Yoon-ah’s overwhelming carry power, even that risk was passed lightly.

“Haha, I played 40 minutes of a 20-minute game.”

She sighed and watched her own score.

-Unicorn armpit hair rainbow color
-Challenger 980 Points.

Challenger written with a manly ID.
She was a woman like a sunflower, looking only at the tower.

When she played this game as a hobby since she was in middle school, she was on the Challenger before she knew it.
Female Top User Challenger.
I even did an interview for that.
Because it was so rare.
I’ve heard a lot about how to try being a pro.
She thought the same.

Because she has met and beaten pros quite often.
Deserve to win?
I thought she was.
So she had been aiming for a pro.

‘Kids who challenge the pros will be different.’

From the third year of high school until last month.
It was the reason she didn’t go to college.

If she tries for that one year and fails, she won’t go pro.
It was a wind heard a little late, and it was a plan.
Just as others take the CSAT, he is also determined to take the professional CSAT.
However, her challenge failed.

It never occurred to her that she had fallen because of her lack of skill.
Why?
Because she came out

-We are focusing on Yoona’s topicality.
– It doesn’t matter if you lose. Yoona just needs to think about how she is captured on her camera. Your product quality…

She is a club official who has no intention of developing herself as a player seriously.

-Yoo, Yuna, do you want to eat with us?
-I got a ticket for a musical performance this time.
-Do you like movies? Tomorrow if it’s okay…

Her fellow players with her rational feelings, not her players, to her as a woman.

-Isn’t it just a queen bee?
– Would you take the game seriously? I’m just going to try to become a streamer with the popularity I gained this time.
-Still, are your skills good?
-Is solo lang and team game the same? How many solang warriors were there in the world?
-The club must be thinking of it for marketing purposes too?
-Actually, after he entered the academy, his grade fell like hell.

Fans did not take her challenge seriously either.
She came out of the academy looking completely different from the competitive world of the professional world she had originally envisioned.

However, she did not start as a streamer.
At that moment, it would be like doing as the comment said she was out to get famous.

“Haha, thinking about it is fucking crazy.”

She sighed heavily as she slumped in her chair.

“Why is it my fault that the team’s performance fell?”

1st solo kill and top line stats were the best for me.

“It’s like a dog.”

For the first time, she began to feel skeptical about the games she had been playing since middle school.

“Hey, aren’t you Hong Yoon-ah? In the past, the academy…”

The dark eyes touched her chest.

Ha.
I can’t come to this PC room anymore.

“No.”

Yuna Hong turned off her computer and left her seat.

It has been like that since before.
She was not welcome anywhere.

Ever since she was young, she was Yoona, who liked hobbies that were completely different from the common hobbies of women.
She liked robots more than dolls, and she liked going out and playing with boys rather than playing princess with girls.
She’s been like that since elementary school.
That’s how she got into a lot of hobbies that men like.

She then becomes a middle school student.

-Yoona, don’t you hang out with guys too much?

Her girls told her.
Are you trying to flirt with a man?

Are you going to PC cafes while playing games together, isn’t it just to seduce men?
Even if I said no, no one would believe it.
It didn’t matter if she didn’t believe in anyone.
Because she was innocent
Because he knew that these boys and he were bound together by friendship.

One day.
That was until the boy she played games with confessed to her.

-Likes. Therefore…
-I didn’t know you thought so. Sorry.

I couldn’t accept it.
Because she didn’t see her friends that way.
As a result, she gradually drifted away from the boys she played with.

That’s how she started playing the game alone, and took on Challenger.

I entered the academy thinking that kids who challenge pros would be different, but in the end it was the same.

‘Is it because I’m a woman?’

Because she’s a woman, it’s for marketing purposes, because she’s a woman, playing games with a man becomes a black-hearted thing, and because she’s a woman, does it create problems for teamwork?

Why do you only look at me as ‘woman’ Yoona Hong?

‘I was seriously aiming for gamers.’

Maybe it was because of the memory of the past that I quickly ran away from the academy.
The woman she burned once made the cowardly Hong Yuna of the past.

She wondered if she would have been able to become a pro if she had forced her ass on.
If she proved her skills and found another team if not the current team, she wondered if she would be able to prove herself as a professional gamer, Hong Yuna, rather than ‘unicorn armpit hair rainbow color’.

But now it’s too late to regret it.
Because to other clubs, she was one of those losers who messed up her teamwork and ran away.

“It’s annoying.”

Unable to take it anymore, she found a new hobby to relieve her stress from her gaming.

Novel.
Because at this moment of reading, I was able to forget the reality.

Novels that are often called feminine were not her taste.
I wasn’t attracted to the kind of writing about a man and a woman making love to each other.

It wasn’t because she liked women.
She likes men too.

‘I don’t know if I really like it.’

I just thought that such an opponent hadn’t come out yet.

What she liked more was a so-called protagonist-centered novel in which the protagonist beats up the villains.
When I saw the main character destroying the enemy, I even felt that the stagnation that I had been feeling was alleviated.

‘I should have done that too.’

Girls who ask if they flirt with men.
Club officials who said they had no intention of developing themselves as players.
She hates her children who mercilessly scolded her.

She should have been educated like the main character in the novel.

‘Well, it’s okay.’

Because in her imagination she had already knocked them all down over and over again.

Back at her house, she picked up her cell phone.

It was time for the new work she was waiting for to come out.

〈 Corrupted dungeon, attack.〉

It was her favorite novel.
A female college student who was reincarnated in another world by the summoning of a saint saves the world by attacking various villages and kingdoms corrupted by the demon king.
I even felt the exhilarating pleasure of seeing her destroying everything that was blocking her to kill the demon king who was said to have corrupted her world.

Watching the broken world return to its original state thanks to the main character, I had expectations that the main character in the novel would also fix his own broken world.

In addition, I was attracted to the fact that the main character is a woman.
Most of the cider novels are male-oriented, so there weren’t many cases where women were the main characters.
There were novels in which a man became a woman, but since he was not originally a woman, there were parts that I could not relate to.

‘That sounds like fun too.’

But her one pick was this novel.
If there’s one thing I regret, it’s that today is the last episode.

“Uh? The latest version is out.”

Opened the last episode that was newly uploaded with New.
Yoona Hong, who clicked on the last episode faster than anyone else, faced a blank space where nothing was written.

“What? Is it buggy?”

Is there a lag? She waits for a while, but still nothing comes up.

“What’s this.”

Wasn’t it the last chapter?
The last bloody battle between the demon king and the hero is predicted, but why?

“The writer must have made a mistake. If you wait a bit…”

It was then.

[Hero…]

A voice was heard in the air.

“What just happened?”

Are you sure you heard a voice?
It was a clear, high-pitched voice.
A voice that makes you feel at ease the moment you hear it.

“Did you hear anything?”

[Hero, I need your help.]

“Eh?”

At that moment, her head throbbed and the world went away.
The screen she was looking at got smaller, as if she was falling into her endless pit.

It gets smaller and smaller until it becomes one small dot.

And when the world returns to normal.

“Ah, you have answered my call. Warrior.”

She was standing in an unfamiliar place.
This was not Yuna Hong’s room.
A large temple that looks like a mixture of medieval and modern times.
In this place where there are various decorations and statues that look sacred everywhere.

“I am a saint. He is the one who asked you for help.”

A beautiful woman with her pink hair and the ends shining bright bowed her head to Yoona.

“Nice to meet you. Warrior.”
“Dragon… Buy?”

It is a familiar sight.
A woman with pink hair and shiny hair who calls herself a saint.

Hong Yoon-ah saw this over and over again.
Through letterpress.

-I opened my closed eyes. The surroundings were filled with buildings of various styles in Europe, a mixture of medieval and modern times. Has my room disappeared? But one thing was certain. This is something that can’t be done with a hidden camera.
-Ah, you answered my call. Warrior.
-In this magical situation stood a strange woman.
-I am a saint. I am the one who asked you for help.
– There was a twinkling light at the end of her pink hair. It was a strange thing. She looked at where I was standing with her eyes closed and her mouth opened.
-Nice to meet you. Warrior.

It was the same as the novel 〈 Corrupted Dungeon, Attack.〉.

‘I was possessed in a novel? I?’

My head turned quickly in an unbelievable situation.
It’s unbelievable, but if this next line was the same, I had no choice but to admit it.

-The Demon King is corrupting the world. Only the warrior can save us.

Yoona only looked at her holy woman’s mouth.

“The Demon King is corrupting the world. Only the hero can save us.”

She pinched her cheek.
It hurt.
It was real.

***

“Is there a reason you’re in such a hurry?”

Europa, on a leash, asked me.
She seemed a bit perplexed.
I guess so.
I’ve never been so hurried or flustered before.

“This hero is different.”
“You mean stronger than Sage?”
“As long as you’re strong, it won’t be a problem.”

Simply being strong was a problem that could be overcome.
What really annoys her.

“That bitch never dies.”
“You seem to know something.”
“Okay.”

I know very well.
The cheat ability she has.

***

[Skill: Save & Load]

“It’s a real cheat ability…”

Hong Yuna made her eyes shine.
It was the ability that the main character in the novel had.
The ability that made him the Munchkin in the novel.
A cheat skill that gamers can’t help but notice.

Save and load.

It was the power that made the main character into an existence that would never fail.