… … … … …

    After the chairman kidnapped the boy and returned him to her, Yoon Ha-neul finally got what she had been dreaming of for so many years.

    With her son still vivid in her memory, inherited traits from eight generations, she was able to get him back, start a family, and become the mother she had always wanted to be.

    The boy… … ‘son’ lived up to all of Yoon Ha-neul’s expectations.

    Now that I look back, I remember the things I did to save him from the clutches of those crazy women, and the countless lives Yoon Ha-neul took to raise the money to fight against them.

    All of this happened because Yoon Ha-neul’s maternal love was revealed, and it could be seen as an inevitable sacrifice.

    Today, Yoon Ha-neul opened the door to her shop, ‘After Thinking About It’, with her son.

    This place, which looks like an ordinary hole-in-the-wall shop on the outside, will still be visited by customers looking for weapons crafted with special materials from beyond the dimensional gate.

    “Mom, where should I put the dragon scale shield that came in yesterday?”

    The son asked, holding up a shield that was glowing blue. Yoon Ha-neul’s heart melted at the word ‘Mom’.

    The boy who was awkward at first now naturally calls her mom. Every time that happens, Yoon Ha-neul can feel that she has become a real mom and that she is alive.

    “Um… …Let’s put it in the secret space behind the snack display case. Today, the guests from the Pan-Dimensional Coexistence Union will be visiting.”

    Yoon Ha-neul answered while stroking her son’s head. Every time she ran her fingers through her son’s soft black hair, the memories of the eight generations passed down through generations came back to life.

    She realized once again that she had lived this life just for this moment.

    Inside the store, there were snacks, drinks, and daily necessities on display, but it was all a disguise. Behind the snack bags were hidden swords imbued with magic power, under the ramen boxes were guns, and behind the refrigerator were special bullets containing magic stones.

    Today, the strangers who fight against the Human Defense Society will come to buy weapons. Yoon Ha-neul has decided to give them a special discount.

    Because she couldn’t ignore the fact that the rice thugs were threatening her son.

    As a mother who loves her son, it was enough to provide weapons for free to those who fought against the Human Defense Association.

    She wanted to step forward herself, but after killing about twenty of them, she stopped herself for fear that her son would notice. As a mother who had to protect her son, it felt inappropriate to step forward and take revenge herself.

    “It’s almost lunchtime. Mom prepared a delicious meal today too―”

    “Wow―”

    Yoon Ha-neul smiled as she recalled the lunchbox she had made for her son. The special stamina lunchbox, made by her in the basement mansion since morning and filled with garlic and eel, was prepared in the break room inside the store.

    The fact that other women were trying to take away this ultimate happiness still made her angry.

    But the anger quickly subsided, because it wouldn’t happen again.

    As the night grew deeper, Yoon Ha-neul closed the store and headed to the secret underground mansion, a treasure trove of hats hidden in the basement of the store, with her son.

    “I prepared a special meal for our son’s health tonight too―”

    “Thank you, Mom! I’ll enjoy it.”

    Dinner was Samgyetang with Reishi mushrooms. In fact, Yoon Ha-neul wanted to add things like grilled freshwater eel and Ogolgye Jinyeoktang, but her son’s appetite was limited, so she couldn’t eat everything, and it was a shame.

    After finishing her meal, Yoon Ha-neul personally helped her son bathe. The maternal love in her memories from eight lives naturally guided her hands.

    Yoon Ha-neul was filled with happiness as she wiped her son’s back with a round towel.

    “Now, shall we sleep together with Mom, Son―?”

    The time she spent sleeping with her son in her arms was the most precious to Yoon Ha-neul. She whispered in her son’s ear that she loved him, and he, although embarrassed, hugged her.

    As the intimate time between the mother and son deepened, Yoon Ha-neul’s maternal love grew stronger.

    After a while.

    Yoon Ha-neul wiped the sweat that was sticky and flowing down her and her son’s bodies, and looked at her son who had fallen asleep as if he had fainted from exhaustion after the intense exercise.

    Today, she finished the time to become a ‘real family’ with ecstasy.

    And… … before falling asleep, Yoon Ha-neul felt a slight movement in her stomach.

    “Ah, this is… … .”

    She knew what this sensation was. It was like a light wave in her stomach. It was like butterflies fluttering. It was the start of labor.

    Yoon Ha-neul smiled and was confident. Of all the smiles she had made during her eight lives, this one was the one that expressed the greatest joy.

    Finally, Yun Ha-neul gave birth to her son’s son and became his mother and wife.

    Yoon Ha-neul was happy.

    … … … … …

    A lot of time has passed since the unpleasant incident with the association president.

    When Park Seo-ah recalled the pleasure and madness of the moment when she had assaulted Ga-eul, she realized.

    All efforts to erase the violence inherited from his trash parents were nothing more than an illusion.

    This beastly violence, engraved in her by her parents’ abuse as a child, will never go away. It was a curse and nature engraved in Park Seo-ah’s DNA.

    For years after murdering his parents with his own hands, he tried to erase this violence, but it was a futile attempt, like cutting out his own heart.

    But… …now, that fact no longer bothered her.

    Park Seo-ah finally understood. How to accept and control her violence without denying it.

    Of course, it was very painful to admit that the same abusive nature of my parents existed within me. But now, even that pain has become much less severe.

    Because when she was with the boy, she could feel true peace. Because when she was with him, she could become a gentle and peaceful person.

    Now that she has accepted the boy as her eternal companion, Park Seo-ah can finally live the ordinary life she has always dreamed of.

    There was no need to fight against her own nature or hide her madness. Before the boy’s pure smile, all her violence and madness melted away.

    “Autumn Army, the documents are ready.”

    Park Seo-ah smiled gently and handed the boy the stack of documents.

    What was once a secret base where she would brutally torture and execute criminals she captured to her liking was recently reborn as a cozy new home for the two of them.

    Park Seo-ah prepared only the easiest tasks that a boy could do.

    Now there was no need to coerce or persuade this lovely boy to stay by her side. He willingly stayed by Park Seo-ah’s side, and that was enough for her.

    “Oh… …There’s not much work to do today?”

    “Yes. The investment-related consulting work was finished early. The amount of help that Ga-eul had to provide was also reduced.”

    After finishing the work that was like a play to fill the boy with the self-esteem of ‘I am useful’, Park Seo-ah smiled as she accepted the documents the boy had returned.

    “Thank you for your hard work. Then… … Shall we have a snack? I prepared tiramisu today.”

    “This is my favorite. I’m really looking forward to it!”

    The boy’s pure gratitude warmed Park Seo-ah’s heart. His laughter was a potion that calmed the violence lurking inside her.

    There is no need to forcefully hold the boy back anymore. Park Seo-ah belongs only to this boy, and this boy belongs only to Park Seo-ah.

    “I’m really glad that I could be of some help to Seo-ah, even if it’s just a little bit.”

    Park Seo-ah smiled softly at the boy’s words. Sometimes, when her true nature was about to rise, this peaceful time with the boy prevented it. The daily life with the boy was sweeter than any pleasure of torture and murder.

    “Tomorrow is the weekend… … Should we watch a movie?”

    Park Seo-ah gently grabbed the boy’s hand. At this moment, her hand was not a tool to tear and destroy others, but to love.

    As the night deepens, Park Seo-ah comes out of the secret base that has become her new home wearing a suit.

    “Will you watch it today too?”

    Park Seo-ah smiled as she adjusted the action cam. Ga-eul was used to watching her ‘justice implementation activities’ live.

    “I have some helpful information. Drugs are being smuggled near the Han River… … .”

    Park Seo-ah’s movements cutting through the darkness were captured on screen. She subdued criminals with flashy kicks and avoided a hail of rifle shots with a fancy aerial spin, just like a scene from an action movie.

    The boy was impressed by the wonderful performance and sent a message of support.

    “Seo Ah, you’re really cool. As expected, Seo Ah is a hero!”

    Smiling at the compliments from the lovely boy, Park Seo-ah took down every last criminal.

    “Ah, the action cam battery is almost dead. I’ll clean up and go now.”

    Park Seo-ah told a little lie as she turned off the action cam. Her companion looked regretful but also wished her a safe return home.

    As soon as the action cam turned off, the gentle smile disappeared from Park Seo-ah’s face. And the cold, ruthless gaze of a judge took its place.

    “From now on… … the real implementation of justice.”

    For over an hour, horrifying screams echoed through the back alleys. Park Seo-ah slowly but methodically carried out the executions, breaking their bones and breaking their joints.

    Even though her face was covered in the blood and flesh of criminals, she was so intoxicated by the pleasure of justice being served that she licked the blood from the corner of her mouth with her tongue as if licking sweet candy.

    “Not enough… …I need a stronger example.”

    “Sa, save me… … .”

    “That’s impossible. This is a just judgment for the sins you have committed.”

    Park Seo-ah raised the corners of her mouth without realizing it, trailing off. The pleasure of breaking the criminal’s spine satisfied the violence she had been forcibly suppressing while living a perfect daily life with the boy.

    After finishing her work, she wiped the blood, dirt, and pieces of internal organs off her body and fixed her makeup. Thinking of the smile of the boy she would soon meet again, Park Seo-ah regained the face of her affectionate companion.

    After a long struggle, she has achieved the perfect balance between work and life, being the judge this city needs and the boy’s companion.

    Park Seo-ah was happy.

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