Chapter 130 – Episode 130. This Is the Women’s ‘Fight’
“Yang Da-joon, are you smart?”
“Uh, I don’t know.”
“Tsk tsk, proud.”
Lee Yoo-rim clicked her tongue.
But the expression on my face was smiling, and it seemed that I was happy to show myself like this.
It is common here that a man does not know how to use a computer.
‘Besides, they know me as a boy who doesn’t decorate and doesn’t know how to play.’
Wouldn’t it feel like seeing a natural monument?
From a woman’s point of view, he would seem like a man you wouldn’t want to miss.
In fact, the proof was that everyone’s eyes were bright.
‘Ah, this is a man…’
A sense of satisfaction rises.
He slumped back in his chair and grumbled mischievously.
“So you guys do it.”
“Anyway, Yang Da-joon. If you don’t have me…”
“Senior.”
Then Chae Ridge quickly cut off her words and came in.
As if it was an opportunity, he stepped right in front of me and smiled.
“I will take care of Dajun.”
“All…”
Pretend to be impressed.
Blinking intently at her eyes, she pressed close to Charridge.
“Thank you. There is only you.”
“Right? I will help you with anything in the future.”
“Under…”
Lee Yu-rim was just typing on the keyboard, probably because he was angry at the player being taken away.
Hehe. Who said he was boasting?’
No matter how beautiful a woman is, if she wants to have a man, she has to actively attack her.
I sat in her chair and watched Chae Ridge press the screen.
“Dajun, is this your first time here too?”
“Uh.”
Oh…
Hips move in front of her eyes.
“Then you should sign up as a member.”
“Uh.”
“… Dajun?”
Ah.
I almost made a mistake.
I was bringing a new face I didn’t know.
‘How can I put up with this?’
The movement that swayed as if telling her to put her nose in the gap right away, and even the warm smell of a female slowly rising up.
Chaerridge was twitching her ass even as she looked behind her.
“What ID would you like me to use?”
“Anything.”
“Then let’s use ekwnsS2flwl.”
… ?
It took me a while to think.
‘Dajun Hartridge?’
You do funny things
Glancing to the side, Lee Yoo-rim was busy updating the game.
If he knew, he would make a fuss…
I look at Chaerridge and she sees that he’s laughing too, but he’s wiggling her fingers under her.
‘I’ll have to pretend I don’t know and move on.’
As her eyes blinked without a word, she sighed and moved her cursor.
“Dajun, what should I do with the password?”
“I have something I use often.”
“What? Let me know.”
Hey… Now it even asks for the password naturally.
She pretended to be deceived and told it, and Chaerridge wrote it down.
After she creates an ID, she says that she can log in the same way in the future, and she secretly recites the password.
‘Did you just memorize it?’
This is the password you use on other sites.
My ID and her password were all passed on to Charlie G.
Then, Lee Yu-rim leaned over to my seat.
“Hmm? Why did you make this?”
“What.”
“Your ID. Under… No.”
I guess he thought he wouldn’t be able to communicate with me.
Instead, Lee Yu-rim looked at Chae Ri-ji with a crooked look.
“Do you want to keep doing this? And Yang Da-joon, isn’t that the password you originally used?”
“That’s right.”
“Why dangerously tell that to another woman?”
“It’ll be fine, what.”
Shrugged.
Then, as if she realized it belatedly, she asked Lee Yu-rim.
“But how did you know?”
“Uh? What, what.”
“My password.”
“Did I see you once or twice between us? Haha…”
Lee Yu-rim laughed awkwardly, but she had no intention of asking further.
It wasn’t even a year or two that I stayed by her side, and I often took mine while using her cell phone.
As Lee Yu-rim said, he must have seen me enter my password dozens of times.
‘Then you can know everything I do on the Internet?’
Suddenly, her body felt chilly.
The ID and password were all passed over to the beauties.
Two girls could control my life if they wanted to.
‘Under…’
It’s like a dog.
Her body trembled slightly at her rising exaltation.
*
Charizard helped her log in and then she went back to her seat.
I left the internet on and stared blankly.
It was to see what games everyone was playing.
‘There must be a popular game here too.’
I was listening to see if I would be summoned to the gorge, but I saw an unexpected game.
Burning flames on a brown background.
On top of it, chunks of steel were rolling, raising dust.
‘… Train?’
A figure with hard armor and a bulky main gun rising towards the sky.
It was a ‘train’ no matter who saw it.
‘Wow, this is a trend?’
There was nothing surprising about it.
It’s because I’ve played something similar to the game that’s currently on a few times.
Seeing the track moving in the trailer video reminded me of the past.
Lee Yoo-rim and Chae-ri Ji are there.
The beauties who are likely to attract attention wherever they go are shining their eyes on the train.
‘That’s right. This must be a common thing here.’
Even in real history, women would have gone to the battlefield.
So, are the beauties protecting me…
It was ironic, but I decided to watch it first.
“Are you going to do it together?”
“Of course, sir.”
The two exchanged IDs and formed a platoon.
It was a party of sorts.
But this game, there must have been something left to check and move on…
‘How are the ratings for both of them?’
Ranks are divided according to the score, and there is a tendency to determine skill.
We checked each other’s history to see if it was the same for them.
“Senior, was this clan?”
“Oh… You also have a pretty high rating.”
I also took a peek, but the scores were admirable.
But…
“But it’s just a joke?”
“No, senior…”
Chae-ri was also ridiculous, as if she had no intention of being pushed back by the battle of nerves.
“What is it, really? It’s the same that seniors can’t speak Unicom either.”
Because both of them were excellent tiers before Unicom.
If you compare it to a game fighting in Summoner’s Rift, it could be seen as between Diamond and Master.
‘Ugh, it’s not a fight with the kids’ pride.’
As I was watching the situation, they both glanced in my direction.
The way I looked at myself while talking about ratings was like trying to impress men.
Lee Yoo-rim said while examining her own streetcar displayed in her garage.
“It’s done. So what are you going to wear?”
Light tanks, medium tanks, heavy tanks, tank destroyers, and self-propelled guns.
It was about which of the five types to choose.
It may not be an accurate comparison, but if I had to judge it in terms of the AOS genre, it was like this.
Light tanks support,
Medium tanks are mid,
Heavy tanks top.
In particular, because the heavy tank had a massive body and competed in strength on the line, it was a position that received the title of ‘Royal Heavy’ as a joke.
Tank destroyers have a similar one-deal role.
And last,
Self-propelled guns…
‘Write.’
It was just an old memory, but an unbearable rage rose up.
“All self-propelled guns are rubbish…”
“Huh?”
“Yang Da-joon, what did you say?”
“It was just talking to myself.”
“Nothing. If you’re bored, go shopping at the mall.”
“Oh.”
He nodded moderately and calmed down.
After…
Because it’s not anger without reason.
‘A self-propelled gun is a good role if you just listen to the explanation.’
Malo is a role that provides support fire from a long distance and gives breath to stiff line fights.
In reality, it is a position where you sit in the main base and do not move a single step throughout the game, only clicking with the mouse.
Since it deals splash damage to allies and enemies alike, everyone used to get angry when hit by self-propelled guns.
‘Hey, it must be similar here.’
What will they choose
I swallowed a laugh and decided to watch from the side.
“Charlie, what do you want to ride?”
“Wait a minute.”
“Of course he must be a royal heavy, right?”
“Yes? I’m going to wear a medium.”
What Charridge wants to choose is a medium tank.
It was an all-around position that got around between enemy tanks with mobility, armor, and attack power.
‘And it’s also difficult to ride really well. It also means that none of the hexagonal stats are exceptional.’
Lee Yoo-rim frowned at Chae-ri Ji’s words.
She seemed to be hoping for a girl-on-girl fight.
“Senior?”
“Hu, to the women’s fight…”
“Why is that?”
“Cherridge, shame.”
“Yes?”
Lee Yoo-rim also started choosing her tank, leaving behind the bewildered Chae-ri-ji.
‘Germany?’
No way?
The heavy, fat mouse chariot comes to mind.
I was nervous watching from the sidelines.
‘Ah…’
I’m glad.
What Lee Yoo-rim chose was not a troll pick.
[Panzerkampwagen E-100]
The description of a heavy tank that exceeded 140 tons according to the plan floated on the screen.
‘Yes. If you’re going to ride a heavy tank, this is the standard.’
On the other hand, what if Chae Ridge chose?
Turning her head slightly, she heard ‘La Marseilles’ playing.
[Bathattion 25t]
It was a French medium tank that had the advantage of being fast and maneuverable at the weight of a light tank.
Lee Yu-rim frowned at the fluttering tricolor flag.
“Ah…”
“Why are you doing this again, old man?”
Yeah, why is that?
All of a sudden, I saw Lee Yu-rim hit the keyboard and erased it.
—Extremely hate…
It was a joke, but I could understand how he felt.
The tank chosen by Charridge has excellent performance and is advantageous for rating work.
Because it can act as a firefighter for all lines, it is considered to be the exclusive property of masters.
However, Lee Yoo-rim seemed dissatisfied with the idea of bringing such a tank to ‘Women’s Fight’.
‘It’s fun. In real life, Chae Rizzy’s body is stronger, but her pick is completely different.’
I thought she would like a more solid tank.
I remembered when Chaerridge took her clothes off and she showed them to me.
She had straight abs, typical of girls who want to touch them again.
‘It must be difficult here.’
There are no empty seats around.
Instead, there were couple seats far away.
Seeing the opportunity, let’s move there.
While thinking about something else, the two started playing the game.
—The battle begins!
Simultaneous mapping, or radio messages, rang out along with a heroic voice.
Lee Yu-rim and Chae-ri also nodded while making eye contact.
“Do you believe in me?”
“Senior.”
A 15 vs 15 fight.
The women’s fight had begun.
