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A Space Marine Got a Status Window Chapter 5: Headquarters Disappeared on My First Day as an NCO (2)

Chapter 5: Headquarters Disappeared on My First Day as an NCO (2)

Private⁠‍ First Class Park⁠‌ Boseop completely lost​​‍ his composure the‌​‍ moment Sergeant Kim‍​‍ Seojun handed him‍‍​ the steering wheel.‌

There‌‍ was no way‍ he could remain‍⁠‌ calm.

‘Shit,⁠‍ shit, shit!’

Heading‌ toward the destroyed‌ headquarters was already‌‌ insane, but who‍ could have imagined⁠​‌ that they would​ end up encountering‍‌‌ Thorn Snakes along‌ the way?

Furthermore,⁠‌ it was Park​​ Boseop’s first time​ seeing a Thorn​ Snake.

There‌​ was nothing strange‍ about that.

Among‌ Space Marines, far⁠ fewer than one​‌‌ might imagine had​‌ ever seen a Thorn Snake.

Not‍⁠ many Space Marines‌⁠​ survived after seeing​‌‌ a Thorn Snake,‌ and among those⁠​‍ survivors, even fewer​‌ continued serving as⁠⁠⁠ Space Marines.

To​‍​ make matters worse,⁠⁠ those Thorn Snakes⁠‍​ were targeting the​ truck.

It‍​ was a situation‌‌ where losing one’s‍‌ head was perfectly‍​ understandable.

Vroooooom!⁠

However,⁠ the moment he‍​‌ grabbed the steering​‍‌ wheel, Park Boseop’s⁠​‍ wildly racing mind‌‌ began to calm‍ down.

‘Focus,‌‌‌ focus. I can’t​​ lose my head‌ while I have​ the steering wheel​ in my hands.’‌

Naturally,​‌‌ Park Boseop didn’t⁠ practice motorsports simply⁠ as a hobby.‍

Although‍​ it might seem​⁠ like a far-fetched‍ dream, his goal​‍ was to someday⁠​‌ compete in American⁠ NASCAR, and he‍​​ was doing everything​​ he could to​⁠‍ achieve it.

Of‌ course, not only‍‌‌ did he have⁠‍ a racing license,​​ but although they‍⁠ weren’t particularly major‍ competitions, he had‌⁠ also accumulated some​ experience competing professionally.‍⁠

Within‌‌ the Korean motorsports​⁠ world, there were‍​ even people who‍‌‍ called him a genius.

And⁠​ he had also⁠⁠ trained extensively in‍‍ racing.

Thanks‌​ to all that,​‍⁠ the moment he‌ grabbed the steering​​‌ wheel, his confusion‍ disappeared and he‍‌‍ began driving skillfully.​​⁠

Whoooosh!⁠⁠

He⁠ began moving to⁠ one side, then‍‍‌ the other, and‌​⁠ then to the​​ side again to​⁠⁠ dodge the thorns‍⁠ fired by the‍‍‌ Thorn Snakes.

While‌‌ stubbornly keeping his⁠ gaze fixed ahead,‌‌​ dodging enormous rocks⁠ and continuing to⁠ drive, Park Boseop​ finally saw it.‍‍⁠

‘A⁠​⁠ sandstorm!’

A gigantic sandstorm was‌​‌ approaching, covering everything‌‌ before his eyes‌⁠‌ in brown.

“Sergeant​ Kim Seojun, sir!⁠ It’s a sandstorm!”​‍⁠

He​ immediately warned him.​‍

Of‍ course, even as‌⁠ he spoke, Park‍​ Boseop assumed that‌ Sergeant Kim Seojun‍​ would know perfectly⁠‌ well what to​ do and come‍‍‌ back inside on‌⁠​ his own.

After‍‌​ all, he was​⁠​ someone with a completely different level‌‌​ of experience from⁠ him.

Vroooooom!‍‍‍

‘Huh?’​⁠⁠

However,‍‌ even with the‍ sandstorm approaching, Sergeant‍ Kim Seojun didn’t‌‍⁠ return to the⁠ passenger seat.

‘What​ is he doing?’⁠‍

It​ was difficult to​‌⁠ understand.

‘There’s​⁠ nothing he can‌ do.’

In⁠‌ a sandstorm like‌ that, in a world where absolutely‍ nothing could be‌‍⁠ seen, a Space‌ Marine couldn’t do‌⁠‌ anything with a weapon.

While⁠ Park Boseop wondered⁠ what the hell‌​​ he was doing,‍⁠‌ he heard something.‌​‌

Rat-tat-tat-tat!⁠

The‍‌‌ sandstorms one encountered‍‌‌ in space were‍‌‍ completely different, in⁠‍⁠ many ways, from​ those one could⁠ encounter on Earth.‍​‌

In⁠ the middle of‌⁠ a sandstorm like‍‌ that, the Space⁠‌‌ Marines’ weapons were‌ naturally completely useless.​‍

And​ the same was‍‍⁠ true for Mogdogs.⁠‌

In⁠⁠​ particular, not even‍‍ Thorn Snakes could​‌ properly carry out⁠ their thorn attacks​​ in the middle‌‍ of a sandstorm.‍

That​‌ was why, whenever‌‌​ a sandstorm appeared,⁠ one of the⁠‍‍ virtues every Space‌ Marine needed to‍ possess was to‍​‌ run away without‍‍ even looking back.‍‍

And​ Kim Seojun knew‌‌⁠ that virtue better​ than anyone.

However,‍⁠⁠ this time he⁠‌‌ didn’t run away.‍​

There​ was no particularly⁠⁠‍ grand reason behind​ his decision.

‘X-Ray‍⁠ Vision.’

He‍ now possessed a new skill.

‘Let’s‍​‍ test it.’

He⁠⁠⁠ had no reason‍‍‍ to carefully keep⁠ that skill hidden⁠‌ and wait until​ later to secretly‌ test it.

“X-Ray⁠ Vision.”

So‍​‌ he immediately used‍ the X-Ray Vision‍‌⁠ skill.

Truthfully,⁠​ until that moment,⁠‌ he had only‌ intended to test‌​‌ the skill once​​​ and then run⁠‌ away depending on‌‌ the situation.

‘……My⁠‍ God.’

However,​ the moment he⁠​ used X-Ray Vision‍‌ and saw the‌‌‌ world that appeared​ before his eyes,​‍ Kim Seojun could​⁠‌ no longer run‌ away.

‘I‌ can see them.’⁠⁠‍

Because⁠​‍ he could see‌⁠​ the Thorn Snakes‌⁠ on the other‌ side of that‍ dense sandstorm.

He​ couldn’t see them‍⁠ clearly.

It‍ was like watching⁠‌‍ one of those‍‍‌ extremely low-resolution videos‌ from the early‍​ twenty-first century through‍‍⁠ all kinds of‍‌⁠ visual noise and​‌‌ interference; he could‍⁠‍ only vaguely make​‍ out the presence​​‌ of the Thorn⁠⁠⁠ Snakes.

However,​​​ for Kim Seojun,‌‌ that was enough.‍⁠‍

Because‌​‍ that red line‍ extended from the⁠​‍ barrel of the‍⁠ weapon he was⁠ aiming, and the‌​​ moment that line⁠‍ touched something, the⁠ shot hit with‌‍‍ one hundred percent⁠​‌ accuracy.

Furthermore,​‌⁠ that accuracy didn’t​‌⁠ work under such‍‌ a simple concept‌​ as, if the‍‌ light touched the‍ target, then the‌‍ bullet would hit.​

For⁠​‌ starters, bullets didn’t⁠‍‌ fly properly inside⁠ a sandstorm.

Even‍ if you used​‍ the laser pointer⁠‌⁠ installed on the‍​​ weapon and managed​ to place the⁠ laser exactly on‌‍‌ the target, if⁠⁠⁠ you fired just⁠ like that, not⁠‍ only would the​⁠​ bullets fail to‌ hit, but they⁠ would veer completely​‌⁠ off course.

Light‌‌ wasn’t deflected by⁠⁠ the wind, but‍ bullets were greatly​‍​ affected by it.​‍‌

However,‍ that red line‍ was different.

All⁠ of that had‍‍⁠ already been adjusted‍ for.

In⁠‍⁠ other words, if‌ the red line​ touched the target,‍⁠ the shot would‍⁠ hit no matter​ what kind of⁠​ natural disaster was‌‌ occurring.

On‍‌ the other hand,⁠‌⁠ all the difficulties​‌⁠ mentioned above, the​​ difficulties that affected​‍⁠ ranged attacks, fully‌‌ applied to the‍ Thorn Snakes.

Then​‌​ what should he‍ do?

There​‍ was nothing to⁠⁠​ think about.

Kim⁠⁠‌ Seojun immediately aimed​⁠ his weapon and,​ the moment the‍⁠ red line touched⁠‍​ the blurry silhouette⁠ of a Thorn​ Snake, pulled the‌ trigger.

Rat-tat-tat-tat!⁠​

Gunshots​‍‌ rang out.

And⁠‍ shortly afterward, he‌​⁠ heard a notification.‌‍

[Combat​ has ended. Beginning​‌ calculation of results.]​⁠​

[You​‌ have eliminated 15⁠ Thorn Snakes. You⁠​ have obtained 75‍‍ points.]

[You‌ have eliminated 15​​ Thorn Snakes from​​‌ a distance greater​‌‍ than 500 meters.​⁠‌ You will be​‍ awarded 150 points‍ as an Expert⁠​​ Marksman bonus.]

[You​⁠‌ have won the⁠ battle. You will​‍‌ be awarded 100​ points as a reward.]

The​​⁠ moment he heard‌ the notifications and​​⁠ could no longer‌ see any Thorn‌‌ Snakes, Kim Seojun⁠​ returned to the‍‌ passenger seat without‍‌​ hesitation.

Thud!⁠

Kim​ Seojun, dressed in​ his battle suit,​ practically dropped himself‌⁠⁠ into the open-top​⁠​ military truck, producing⁠‍⁠ a loud thud​​ as he sat‍ down.

“Sergeant​​‌ Kim!”

Park​‍ Boseop called out​ to Kim Seojun⁠‌‍ without letting go​⁠​ of the steering‌​⁠ wheel, his gaze​ still fixed ahead‍‍‍ as he concentrated​‍ on driving.

“Good​⁠‌ job driving.”

Kim‌ Seojun praised Park​ Boseop.

And‍‌ he sincerely meant‍⁠ it.

Even‍ throughout all the⁠‍ hells, hardships, and⁠ space battles Kim⁠‍​ Seojun had experienced⁠​‌ during his active⁠⁠‌ service, he had‍‍‍ met very few⁠ drivers capable of⁠⁠ maintaining their concentration​ behind the wheel​ in a situation⁠⁠ like that.

“T-Thank‍ you, sir.”

Park‍‍‍ Boseop responded to‌‌ the praise without‍‌ taking his eyes‌⁠‌ off the road⁠‍ ahead.

‘The‍ Thorn Snakes are‍ behind us. I have to stay⁠​ focused. I don’t​‍‍ know when they’ll​⁠​ attack us again.’‌​

From‍ Park Boseop’s perspective,‌‌‍ since he had⁠​ no way of⁠​ knowing that all‍⁠ the Thorn Snakes‍‍ had already been‌‍​ eliminated, he couldn’t‍ afford to lower‌ his guard.

Kim‌⁠ Seojun didn’t explain‍⁠‍ the details to‍ him.

He‍​ had no reason‌ to tell him⁠ from beginning to‍ end about the​ miracle he had‌ obtained.

He⁠⁠​ simply asked.

“How​‍ much battery is​​‍ left?”

“Around​‌⁠ 77 percent, sir.”​​

“That’ll‍​ be enough to‍ reach headquarters. Let’s​ go straight there.”⁠⁠‌

“Yes?”‍​‌

Park‌‌‌ Boseop showed a surprised expression at‌‌⁠ those words.

“To‌⁠ headquarters, sir? Isn’t‌‌⁠ it dangerous?”

They‍‌‌ had just encountered‌​​ Thorn Snakes, and‌‌‍ furthermore, those Thorn​ Snakes hadn’t remained​‍⁠ in one place,​ but had been‌‌‍ moving.

That⁠⁠ proved that the‍ Mog were on⁠‍‍ the move.

Precisely⁠‍ because of that,​⁠ during their training‌⁠ before becoming Space‌⁠ Marines, that point⁠⁠ had been drilled​​ into them again‌‌ and again.

When⁠ a Mog horde‍‍ began to move,⁠​‌ they were to⁠ immediately stop whatever‍ they were doing,‍ enter a base,⁠‍⁠ remain completely silent,​ and wait there‍ until they received‍‍‌ orders from their‍‍‌ superiors.

Kim​‍‍ Seojun knew that‍ too.

He‍ knew better than⁠ anyone that extreme​‌‌ caution had to‌ be exercised when⁠⁠ a Mog horde‌‍ was on the‌​‍ move.

However,‌ everything depended on⁠ the circumstances.

“The​ fact that a group of Thorn​​ Snakes is moving‍‍ on its own‍‌‍ means the Mog‌⁠‍ horde is mobilizing​ hastily and quickly.⁠‌ And the Mog⁠​⁠ only move quickly‌‌‌ when they’re going‍ to hunt humans.”‍

It‌​ was clear that​‍ those Thorn Snakes​ had been moving‍ toward their next‌‌ battle.

That‌ was also the​‍‍ reason they had​ suddenly attacked Kim⁠​‍ Seojun’s group the‍​‌ moment they saw‍ them.

It​‌ meant that the‍‍ Mog had received‍ an attack order.‍‌⁠

“Although‌⁠‌ I could only‌⁠‍ estimate it roughly,‌ the direction the​ Thorn Snakes were⁠ moving was toward‌‌‌ our headquarters.”

Combining‍ that with the​‍​ rest of the​‌ information led to‍‍ the following conclusion.⁠

“In‍ short, there’s a high probability that‍ the Mog horde‍‌​ that attacked our‌⁠ headquarters is already⁠ moving somewhere else.​⁠ That means there’s‍​⁠ a possibility that​‍ headquarters is empty⁠‌ right now or,⁠ even if there⁠ are still Mog​ there, there may⁠‌ not be many​⁠​ of them.”

The‌ moment he heard​⁠ that, Park Boseop‌⁠​ no longer had‌‌ any doubts.

“Yes,​ sir. Then I’ll‌‍ floor it.”

Vroooooom!​

Space‍​⁠ was immense.

And‍ the planets of⁠‍‌ the universe were⁠‍ gigantic.

Even⁠ those who had‍⁠ lived in fairly‍​ vast regions of⁠ Earth, after visiting‍ a planet in​ space just once,⁠‌‍ ended up thinking.​⁠

‘Earth​ really was small.’‌​

Planet‍⁠ Amotia was no‍‍ exception.

It‍​⁠ was enormous, and⁠‌⁠ because of that,⁠‍ even traveling at‍ full speed, Kim​ Seojun’s group took​ no less than​⁠ seventeen hours to‌​⁠ reach headquarters.

After‌ traveling that enormous‌​⁠ distance, Kim Seojun‍​ immediately used a pair of binoculars​ to observe the​‌ headquarters of the⁠​ Korean division on‌⁠‍ planet Amotia.

“It​ was definitely the⁠ Mog.”

The‌‌ state of the‌ Korean division that⁠⁠ appeared before his⁠‌ eyes was completely⁠⁠ different from what‌​⁠ he had seen​​‌ when he first‌ arrived there.

From⁠‌ the resource extraction‌⁠‌ plants to the​​​ military factories and‌‌‌ barracks, every facility‍ that had formed⁠ part of headquarters⁠​ had been brutally​​⁠ destroyed.

“Ah……”‍

At​​ that sight, Park​ Boseop was completely‍‌‌ stunned.

He​​‌ had seen countless‍​​ cases like that.​

After‌​ all, during his​ time at the‍‌⁠ training center, one​ of the things‍ they had been‍‍⁠ shown most often⁠‍ was precisely how‌‍ terrifying the Mog‍‍⁠ were.

He​ had seen countless‍ videos and photographs⁠‌‌ of armies and‌⁠‍ bases brutally devastated‍​ by the Mog.‌‌⁠

However,⁠‌ the impact of‍ seeing that scene‍‌‌ directly was incomparable​​⁠ to seeing it‍​​ in photographs or​​​ videos.

Faced⁠⁠ with the overwhelming‌ destruction the Mog‌‌‍ were capable of​ causing, even his⁠‍‌ will to fight⁠ such monsters was‌‌⁠ crushed.

‘I⁠⁠ feel like I’m⁠‍ going to throw​‌​ up.’

Park‌ Boseop even felt​⁠ as though the⁠ energy gel he‍⁠⁠ had eaten at‍ the supply base‍​‌ was about to‌ come back up⁠ his throat.

“What‍‌ a relief.”

“Yes?”‍

Park⁠‍ Boseop reacted in⁠⁠‍ surprise at the​ words Kim Seojun‍‌⁠ had just spoken.‍⁠‍

“W-What​‌​ is a relief,⁠‌ sir?”

Seeing​ his confusion, Kim​ Seojun explained.

“I’m‌‍‍ not saying it’s⁠‍ fortunate that headquarters⁠ fell. From what‍⁠ I can see‍​​ right now, it‍​‌ looks like headquarters​ was destroyed by‍ Mogdogs, Thorn Snakes,​ and Bomb Bugs.‌⁠ I don’t see⁠ any traces of‌​ individuals more powerful​ than those.”

After‌‌ hearing that explanation,‌‌‌ Private First Class‍⁠‍ Park Boseop understood​⁠‍ to some extent.‍‍⁠

Of‍​​ course, he still‍ wore a surprised‍‌‍ expression. From his​‌‍ perspective, the situation⁠⁠ remained just as‌⁠ desperate.

For⁠‌⁠ Kim Seojun, however,‌‌ that was quite‍‍ important.

‘It‍ looks like absurd‍​​ monsters like a Behemoth or a Sky Whale didn’t​ come. What a relief.’

If‍​ terrifying existences such​‌⁠ as a gigantic⁠‌​ Behemoth or a Sky Whale that​​‍ flew through the‌​​ sky while spewing⁠ out all kinds‌ of monsters had⁠‍​ appeared within the​‌‌ Mog horde, it‍‌‍ would mean there‌⁠ was no way​ to leave planet⁠‌‍ Amotia alive.

And​‌ it wasn’t simply⁠ because those things​⁠ were terrifying.

‘If⁠‍​ the situation gets‌‌ too serious, the‍ higher-ups will immediately​ begin a cleanup.’‍

From‌⁠‍ the perspective of‌‍ the higher-ups, if‍⁠​ they judged that​‍‍ the situation had‌ become unsustainable, they‍⁠ would simply make‍​ the decision to​⁠​ sweep the entire‌ planet.

‘If​ they send in‍​‌ the Battlecruisers, then⁠ it’s over.’

And⁠ the moment that‍‌​ cleanup began, everyone‌ on planet Amotia‌ could consider themselves‌ dead.

However,‌ from what he‍‍​ could see now,‌‌ although the situation⁠⁠ was serious, it​⁠ still hadn’t reached‍ a level that⁠‍ required the intervention‍‌ of Battlecruisers.

‘I⁠‍​ don’t want to‌​⁠ see something like​⁠ what happened on​​ planet Sylph ever⁠‌ again.’

Precisely‌​ because he had‍‍‌ already experienced one‍⁠ of those cleanups,​ Kim Seojun could​‌ now let out‌ a sigh of​ relief.

Of‌⁠ course, it would‍⁠ be a different⁠ story if the⁠‍ situation worsened even‍‍⁠ further.

In⁠ any case, for⁠ the moment, it​‌ wasn’t an extremely​ serious situation.

At‌‌‌ least by Kim​‌ Seojun’s standards.

And‍⁠ the simple fact​‍ that he had‌ confirmed that already⁠‍ made this reconnaissance​‍ mission a success.⁠‍

There⁠‌ was no doubt‌​⁠ about that.

[We⁠ request rescue.]

“Huh?”‌‍

A rescue request came‌‌⁠ through the speakers‌‍ installed in the⁠ battle suit.

Naturally,⁠​ it could only‍ have come from‍ one place.

“It​⁠‍ looks like there‍​ are survivors at‍​ headquarters.”

At‍‌‌ that moment, Private‍‍‌ First Class Park‌⁠ Boseop and Kim‌‌⁠ Seojun’s gazes met.‍⁠‍

Park‌ Boseop didn’t respond‌⁠‌ with words.

He​ said it with‌‍​ his expression.

Accepting‍‌ that rescue request​‍ was complete madness.‍‍‍

Faced​ with that expression,‍​ Kim Seojun didn’t‍ respond either. He‍​ simply turned his‌​⁠ head and once‍ again observed the‍‌ situation at headquarters.‌‌

Headquarters⁠ had been brutally​ destroyed.

Kieeeeeek!‌

Mogdogs⁠ could be seen‍ moving back and‌‌ forth across the​⁠ ruins of headquarters.​‌

‘About​‍ three hundred?’

There‍ weren’t many.

And‌ that wasn’t a mistaken perception.

No‌⁠‍ matter how weak⁠‍ the Korean division⁠​⁠ on planet Amotia​‌ was, the forces​‌ at its headquarters‍⁠ weren’t at a level that could‌​ be destroyed by‍ barely a thousand​‍ Mogdogs.

At‌ the very least,​ a horde of‌⁠⁠ more than ten​ thousand must have‍ arrived.

If‍ a horde like​ that had devastated​⁠⁠ the place and⁠‍​ only three hundred⁠‌ remained afterward, that‌ was truly a small number.

Of‍‍⁠ course, it still‍‌ wasn’t a number​ that just two‌‍​ Space Marines could​ handle.

Furthermore,‍ if they fought‌⁠ a battle there,‌ it would be‌⁠‍ combat in open​ terrain, whose difficulty⁠⁠ was on a completely different level​‌​ from fighting from​⁠ inside a bunker.​⁠

And​‌ above all, what‌‌⁠ they had just⁠ received was a rescue request.

They​⁠⁠ would not only‌⁠ have to eliminate​‌​ those Mogdogs, but‌ also rescue an​​⁠ important person who⁠ must be trapped‌‍‍ somewhere.

The⁠ conditions were terrible‍ in every respect.⁠​‌

And⁠​​ even that wasn’t‍⁠‌ all.

Kim‌ Seojun raised his⁠ gaze toward the⁠ sky.

The⁠ sandstorm had temporarily‌‌‌ stopped, and in‍ that sky, he‌ could see a black dot moving.‌

‘It’s​‌‍ a Cyclops.’

Its​ true identity was‍ a Cyclops, one‌‍ of the Mog​ species.

It‍​ was a twenty-meter‍‍ monster that flew⁠‌‌ through the sky‍‍‍ and looked like⁠‌‌ a balloon that​‍‌ had grown legs‍ resembling a squid’s​ tentacles.

Furthermore,‌⁠ it had an‍​​ enormous eye on‌⁠‌ its belly, which‍ was why it‌​⁠ had been given‌​‍ the name Cyclops,⁠‍ for being a one-eyed monster.

Its⁠‍ appearance was ridiculous.​‍

It‍ didn’t possess any‍​‌ combat ability either.‍​

However,​ for the Space‌‌​ Marines who fought​​⁠ the Mog, a Cyclops was a nightmare in itself.‌‌⁠

The‍‌⁠ reason was simple.⁠​‌

‘The‍⁠ moment we touch​‌⁠ the Mogdogs, the​‍ Cyclops will alert‍‍​ everything in the​⁠ surrounding area.’

That‍ Cyclops was the‌‍ leader commanding the​‍ Mog.

The​ moment they caused‌​‍ a disturbance there,​ the Cyclops would‌⁠⁠ summon every Mog⁠‌‌ in the surrounding⁠⁠⁠ area.

That‌ meant thousands of‌⁠ Mog, or even⁠​ more, would rush‌ there to attack​ Kim Seojun’s group.‍⁠

In‌‍ other words, if‍‍ they carried out‍ the rescue operation,‌⁠‍ they would have‍‌‌ to complete most‍​ of the necessary​‍‍ actions in less‌‌⁠ than an hour.‌

It‍‍​ was an absurd​​ mission.

“Uh,⁠ Sergeant Kim……”

At‍ that moment, Park​‌​ Boseop called out‍‍ to him in⁠⁠ an almost pleading⁠‌⁠ tone.

In​‌ other words, that⁠​ voice was saying.‌​⁠

‘Please,‌​ give the order‌ for us to⁠‍ get the hell‍‌‍ out of here‍ as soon as‌⁠​ possible.’

Kim‍⁠‌ Seojun answered.

“We’re⁠​ soldiers. That’s why​ we can’t ignore‌​‍ a rescue request.‍‍‌ Even if we​​​ have to die‍‍ trying.”

“Ah……”‌

At​​‌ that response, Park⁠ Boseop’s face hardened​ into an expression⁠⁠ of absolute despair.⁠

Who​​ would have imagined‍​⁠ that he would⁠‍​ answer like that?​⁠​

“Y-Yes,⁠‍ you’re right, sir.”⁠‍

On⁠‌ the other hand,‍ it was a completely natural response.​​

Receive‌⁠⁠ a rescue request‌‌⁠ and ignore it?‍‌​

That⁠⁠‌ wasn’t right, not‍⁠‌ just as a soldier, but even‍​​ as a human‌ being.

“W-We‌‌‌ have to rescue‍‍⁠ them.”

So‍ Park Boseop desperately‍‌​ suppressed his dejection​ and nodded.

Then‍⁠⁠ Kim Seojun told​⁠‍ him.

“……Honestly,​ I don’t give⁠‌⁠ a shit about‌ that kind of‌​ thing.”

“Yes?”‌​‍

“I’m‍ not interested in‌‍ military creeds or⁠ anything like that.‌‍ There’s only one‍​⁠ reason I reenlisted‍​ in the military‌​ money.”

A bewildered expression appeared‌ on Park Boseop’s​​ face.

Kim⁠​ Seojun continued.

“If​‍ we rescue an‍ important person, we’ll‍​ receive a monetary​ reward.”

“Yes?‍ Really, sir?”

“It‌ doesn’t happen very‍‍ often, and the​​ military deliberately doesn’t‍‍​ publicize it, so⁠‍‍ most people don’t⁠​‌ know that clause‌ exists. If they​‍ don’t want to‍⁠‍ pay you, you‌‌ sue them afterward‍⁠ and they end​​ up paying.”

At‍‌ that moment, Park‌⁠​ Boseop’s gaze changed.​

“I’ll​ say it again.‌‌ I reenlisted to‍‍‌ make money.”

Because⁠‍​ Park Boseop was‍​​ the same.

He‍‍ also wanted to⁠⁠​ make money and‍⁠ return to Earth.‌‌

And‍​‍ now that opportunity‌​ had appeared before‍‌ him.

“Of​​ course, I don’t​ intend to let⁠ money blind me⁠⁠​ and end up‍ losing my life⁠‌ either. But I think it’s worth‍ taking a gamble⁠ right now. And​‍ above all, if​‍ we really manage​‍ to rescue the​‍ Major commanding this‍⁠⁠ division, our chances‍⁠​ of surviving from‌ now on will‌​ increase enormously.”

“What‍‌ do you mean,​‍​ sir?”

“Officers​​ with the rank‌ of Major are‌‍‍ given a tracking​‍ device that ordinary‌ Space Marines aren’t​‌ provided with. If⁠‍ we begin a rescue operation, we’ll​ first track his⁠‌ location and move⁠‌⁠ toward it.”

After⁠​‌ hearing that explanation,‍ Park Boseop stopped‌​ hesitating.

“What‍ do I have‌‍ to do, sir?”​⁠

He​‌ asked.

And​⁠ Kim Seojun answered.‌​⁠

“Do‌​ you know how⁠⁠ to drift?”

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