The Rankers Guide to Live an Ordinary Life - CH 37

One thing that Gyeon Zio, who was blinded by the fact that she had to escape from the crisis and created a secondary identity, overlooked was that.

Attention seekers existed anytime, anywhere.

It meant that when a large number of people gathered, no matter who fought hard with the monster in front of them, there would be at least one seed secretly turning on live broadcasts behind them.

‘It’s ruined……’

[You contractor, ‘Reader of Fate’ nags you with affection saying you should have done it in advance]

[He is openly asking for compliments, saying that his babies cute face was almost sold out in all eight provinces across the country, if it hadn’t been for someone’s gift]

‘Stay still for a moment.’

Zio wept while wrapped in robes.

The plan was completely ruined.

Hwang Hon had threatened the people to keep quiet inside the dungeon, but it would be too naive to believe in that.

Zio had something else she believed in, no, a skill.

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The ‘Library-Editor’.

A.k.a the editing mode.

It brought editing authority to the entire area of ‘librarization’, and Jo’s ‘Eraser’ skill was also a part of this.

Couldn’t she just touch people’s memories like at the Seolleung Station where she could even edit the future with ‘development’?

Of course, complete memory modification was risky.

It would be enough to just control the clearibility and roughly blur Zio’s presence in their memories.

Even if she just lowered the percentage by half, people wouldn’t be able to easily recognise what it’s supposed to be.

However, since it was the deity’s unique skill and her main skill, ‘librarization’ had a great mana wave and presence when activated.

There was also the gaze of the S-Rank gangster tofu.

She was going to go out of the dungeon and gently touch it…

Click, click, click!

Exploding flash and shutter sounds.

In addition, since it was a good scoop after a  long time they would definitely try to go in for the interview, including a loud reporter from Hunter Department.

‘How many people are there?’

Skill activating was out of the question.

There were even survivors that naively looked this way as reporters continued to press who the master was.

In an instant, a fire erupted in the eyes of the reporters.

“Hmm…”

She was kind of f*cked.

That was the conclusion she made after careful consideration. She was f*cked.

Reporters in the front, survivors in the back.

At the time when Zio realised that, she who was stuck in the middle, was quite f*cked about where to go.

It was the best timing for the hero to appear.

Vroom!

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A motorcycle exhaust sound was heard ringing around. Followed by the smell of a broken tire scratching the floor.

The reporters, who were crowded, shuddered and avoided it.

The matte black bike, which mercilessly split the crowd, stopped exactly in front of the Zio. It was like the sound of a monster’s engine.

A modified replica that easily exceeded the standard by using a mana stone.

It was a bike so famous that everyone interested in gossip would know the owner of, and a guildmark that even the people who didn’t know at first had no choice but to recognise.

The shutter sound stopped. Someone whispered like a moan.

“Babylon…”

That was all. Silence fell.

Celebrities were celebrities.

The man who appeared now was too big to shout out that he had seen some famous people.

Tak. His fierce touch took off the helmet.

The young owner of the guild ‘Babylon’, ‘the young boss’ Gyeon Ji-rok looked back at the audience with annoyed eyes.

“Get rid of the camera. Before I break it all down.”

Bambi was famous for his violent temper and sensitivity to privacy.

There was no one here who would dare waste their life enough to chew the warning.

No matter how reckless the awakened people were these days, it was meaningless to a person who was strong enough to deal with them.

In the middle of silence, Ji-rok threw the helmet that hung on his shoulder to one side.

“What are you looking at like an idiot? Get on.”

Unlike his rough speech, the helmet was thrown gently.

A moving bunch of clothes (Identity: Gyeon Zio) slowly approached the bike.

“This is… The true taste of a Tiger Escort…”

“What is this? Crazy. Why do you have so much stuff? Did you rob the dungeon?”

Drunk at having tasted a tiger escort for the first time, her brother’s harsh words did not reach Zio’s ears.

This is why in Rofan novels the family was set as a rich generation.

With the appearance of powerful people, the taste of richness was very pleasant.

Zio clung to Ji-rok’s back and whispered.

“Oppa, let’s go.”

“…Are you crazy?”

“Our genre is a webnovel, right? Even the bike is Wanjoni’s four generations of heaven sensitivity.

It really didn’t make any sense.

Who was he selling face for?

Gyeon Ji-rok pulled the accelerator in annoyance. Again, a distant roar rang.

* * *

The motorcycle was moving away.

Hwang Hon took off his colored glasses.

He raised his body and tapped his mouth with the rim of his glasses. Excited people started screaming out the words they had been keeping in.

“Wow, what, what, It’s my first time seeing Bambi in person! It’s crazy.”

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“What was that? Why did he come here?”

“No way! This is a scoop, but it’s a scoop that can’t be used. That guy is famous. Aside from targeting, you can’t even publish a single article.”

“Who the hell is that master?  Why were they taken by Gyeon Ji-rok?”

Hwang Hon silently escaped from the crows.

Those who have been waiting from the distance follow behind his back.

“Head.”

“……”

“What kind of chaos is this? From live to reporters. What if you were exposed? This is why I tried stopping you…!”

“Una-sam.”

“Yes.”

“Hey, leave your nagging behind and look for something.”

A masculine low tone that contradicted his appearance.

Usually, it was bright and not noticeable, but whenever he made up his mind, he would put weight on it.

Una-sam, who immediately shut up, bowed in front of his leader.

The sun was setting. Hwang Hon stretched.

“First of all, Yoon Euiseo. Hope you know what they are doing. No matter how much they might try to hide the rottenness, the smell is permanent.”

And the other thing was…

“Did you see that?”

“Do you mean the Babylon guild leader?”

“Not that. That chewable bastard deer antler is gone. That cat has a cute little thorn in it.”

A row of black cars revealed around the corner.

The guild leader of 〈Dawn〉, Hwang Hon, laughed as he leisurely passed through the hunks.

“I want it for the guild. Everything as it is.”

***

Her younger brother, Gyeon Ji-rok, started riding motorcycles when he was in middle school.

After awakening, it was as soon as his hunter license was issued.

Originally, it was a driver’s license that could only be obtained from the age of 16 or older, but exceptions were made if someone held a state-certified hunter license.

For quick mobility in case of a crisis or something.

Of course, it wasn’t for everyone, and the conditions were strict in many ways……

As you know, Gyeon Ji-rok was a special S-Rank. He wouldn’t get in trouble even if he didn’t wear a helmet.

Zio grumbled as she took off her helmet.

“I feel uncomfortable. I think I’m half done.”

“Of course, It wasn’t made for someone to ride in the back. The burning itself is an insult to her. Apologize to our Christina right now.”

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“…Is this the Christina you always talk about?””

“Who else is there besides Gyeon Christina?”

“Even the last name is Gyeon?”

“Since it is my daughter, of course she is a Gyeon.”

He shot her a look that seemed to ask what nonsense she was saying.

‘Am I the weird one now?’

Her niece was a motorcycle…

She always thought he had a foreign girlfriend or something since he always sang Christina.

Zio trembled as she walked towards the house’s door.

(Even if one side was terribly powerful) it had a rather simple appearance considering 2 S-Ranks lived in it.

But even something like this had the difference of heaven and earth when compared to the monthly rented house they lived in as a child.

That’s how her mother’s family was, and she didn’t have any relatives at all.

The two parents had a hard time raising the three siblings in their absence.

It was rather ironic that Zio’s family situation improved when she awakened at that time, although her father died in the “Nightmare of March” incident.

The government secretly took care of her from behind, saying they wanted to look good to the first S-Rank.

In addition, the 〈Silver Lion〉 guild, which served as her guardian, sponsored her both physically and mentally.

Of course, she didn’t need anything after her debut.

The income recorded by one hunter above the rank was simply insane.

From various items to gold and silver treasures to precious stones, and other non-combat profits.

It was also good to say that even at her current level, she was earning almost astronomical amounts.

In addition, the additional income related to ‘Jo’ was also formidable.

Therefore, she had suggested to her mom that they should move to a better place, but…

“Hey, take off all that equipment and go inside.”

“Oh, that’s right.”

“Are you kidding me? Put it in your inventory. Why are you just naturally giving it to me?”

“…My deity said these are all good for your health.”

“Where are you pretending to care for me? It’s obvious. You don’t have space in your inventory, right? You don’t clean up at all, do you? I can picture the trash can without even looking at it.”

“This Noona was just giving it because she loved Bambi…”

“Get out. Oh, I really can’t beat you. Give it to me.”

Gyeon Ji-rok grumbled as he took the items.

Deep eyehole and tall height.

Zio stares at her younger brother who was mature both inside and outside.

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His behavior was rather rough, but his natural temperament was genuinely kind.

If not, would he still let her sing ‘Bambi’ even after he grew up?

Because she kept calling him Bambi at home it wasn’t until elementary school that Gyeon Ji-rok realised that it wasn’t his real name.

And Mrs. Park could not easily accept the reality that her deer-like son was a hunter fighting on the front line.

Now it had gotten better to the point that Gyeon Ji-rok could carry the gifts she gave him, but she on the other hand stayed the same.

She was still reluctant to spend the money he earned as the hunter Bambi, and she still spent days sleepless when Bambi left for the tower.

So the three siblings still lived in the neighborhood where they were born, and they still pretend to be ordinary daughters and sons.

At least so that nothing related to Hunter can be seen in the house.

“…What? Why is this monocle legendary? Wait, how many of these are there? It’s as if you really stole everything. Did the dice gods come down from somewhere?

‘You’re a genius!’

Gyeon Ji-rok, who quickly finished organising things, shook his hand.

“I won’t use it anyway, so I’ll just roughly dispose of it. You called mom as soon as the dungeon exploded, right?

“Dungeon butt hit. I did it right away.”

“What did you say?”

“The academy became a dungeon, I lost my friends, and as an eye witness was asked to cooperate, so I’m going for a while. I’ll go in before dinner.”

A hand silently stuck out.

Zio walked away with a cheerful high five.

A voice could be heard from the two passing by the yard, bickering like that.

“I was wondering why you were in Jong-ro. Did you go to pick her up?”

The unique cynical tone was clear. The youngest Gyeon Geum-hee, who leaned crookedly against the open front door, shook her head.

“Anyway, fussy siscon. Hurry up and come inside. We have guests.”