I Don’t Want This Reincarnation

“This isnt even inside the gate, what if you take out that hot fire! Dont do it!”

“Well, at least a hotel will be burned.”

In the midst of arguing with Cheon Sa-yeon, a large table flew over this time.

Crack!

“Huhung.”

Hong Si-ah broke the table in half and stood up. When she took something out, she held a bright red snakeskin whip in her hand.

“Daegu guys keep throwing things at us, and if we ignore this again, we wont alive.”

“Master, come on and win!”

Kim Na-yul clenched her fists and cheered for Hong Si-ah. Crack! The floor where Hong Si-ahs whip passed through froze and cracked deeply. A chill leaked out of the cracks.

“Master Lee Joo-ha, what are you doing? Hurry up, take out your weapon!”

“Uh, me?”

“Yeah. Follow me quickly. Master must set an example!”

Hong Si-ah forced Lee Joo-ha, who was sitting quietly, to drag her away. Lee Joo-ha, who got up suddenly, said hesitatingly.

“Wa, wait. Im like this…”

Kwagwang!

“Gasp.”

At the same time, Cheon Sa-yeon grabbed my waist from behind and pulled me, our table split in half with a loud noise. A man with a huge sword exclaimed triumphantly.

“Haha, bring it on! You unlucky Seoulites!” (Seoul Elites probably?)

It seemed that that person was the main culprit for throwing chairs and tables from earlier. As I looked at him in shock, I heard a gloomy voice next to me.

“That punk…”

Lee Joo-ha, who spit out abusive language with a cold face, pulled out two guns that were hidden in a suit jacket.

Lee Joo-has ability was debuff infinite bullets. Lee Joo-ha, holding guns that were specially made for her own ability, ran towards the man and opened fire with her guns.

Taang! Tang!

Even though she was wearing formal pants, it was surprising that she could run around like that in heels that looked 10 centimetres tall.

“Everyone, stop fighting. We have called security personnel. Right now… Haa, theres no way you hear it.”

Choi Mi-jin, who was reciting the warning with her cold eyes, sighed and threw her microphone away. It was really such a mess. Now that there were a lot of crazy people, I understand Cheon Sa-yeons words to stick around.

“Hmm.”

With the sword that Cheon Sa-yeon drew, he cut down various things that were flying. Participants from other regions continued to send provocative acts towards us as if they were not satisfied with Hong Si-ah and Lee Joo-ha.

“Requiem Master, did you hide because you were afraid?”