episode_0061
by fnovelpia“Uh, um. Excuse me. May I come in?”
Ray coughed in vain in front of the entrance to the special forces barracks.
The tent flaps open slightly, and a woman with a long vertical scar across her eye pops her head out and looks down at Ray.
“… … … .”
It might have been time to get used to the fact that beauties pop up everywhere in this world, but Ray swallowed without realizing it and looked at her scar, feeling very sorry for her.
“Oh, hello. My name is Ray Enel. The captain’s… .”
“I know.”
A woman who interrupts and interrupts others.
“Huh?”
“I know, you’re a piece of shit.”
She blurted out. Ray tilted his head as he heard the word for the first time. Since he said he knew her, he decided to pretend to understand and move on.
“Yes! I’m the… rug? Yes. I came here to ask you something… … .”
“Really? What are you curious about?”
She asked with a blank face, snorting.
“I was wondering if I could meet with the agent here. Her name is Teria Songrad, and I heard she’s newly assigned to the special forces. She’s the mother of these kids. ”
Ray, who is known to be extremely eccentric, tries to smile as much as possible and talk softly so as not to look bad to them. He turns his body slightly to the side to show her the faces of his sisters who are hiding behind his back.
“Oh my, this is a barracks. It’s a sacred space for women. It’s not a place for servant girls and children like you to come if you want to. Don’t you think it’d be dangerous to go alone, even though you’re not bragging about wearing a sergeant’s uniform on your side?”
In fact, there was no place in the world safer than the special forces barracks for men like Ray to pass through. As she finished speaking, she quickly turned around and was about to disappear into the tent,
“I didn’t come empty-handed!”
“Huh?”
Ray lifted the basket he was holding in both hands. Steam rose from the gaps in the cloth covering the basket, and a delicious smell filled the air.
“I brought it for you to share.”
Ray with a proud expression.
“… Who are you looking for?”
“Terria Songradyo.”
As she disappeared into the barracks, a commotion began to be heard from within. Soon the tent was blown open, and three or four commandos greeted him.
“Come in!”
“Welcome to the special forces barracks filled with love and happiness!”
“Thank you for your hard work… .”
Ray entered with countless welcomes. Even in the cold winter, the barracks were warm and stuffy, with beds on both sides of a long corridor in the middle. Ray shivered at the eerily familiar sight. The underwear hanging unprotected on the clothesline and the pungent smell of their bodies hanging heavily in the air seemed quite foreign, though.
“Okay, okay. Come over here and sit down.”
The woman with her right shoulder exposed pointed to the middle of one of the beds and spoke. Ray sat down there and handed the baskets he was holding to the agents. The agents sat together with smiles on their faces and took out the snacks Ray had brought and ate them.
“Can you wait a moment? Teria is going to get something right now.”
“Yes! And… Cheer, eat slowly. If it’s not enough, I’ll bring more.”
Ray said this while looking at the crew members who were greedily eating the food they had brought, two or three pieces in each hand. Ray thought that they could make such innocent faces.
“You guys are cute. How old are you?”
Meanwhile, some people were interested in the twin sisters who were clinging to Ray’s sides with very tense faces.
“… … .”
“… … .”
The sisters, who were all cowering, looked at Ray with eyes asking for help.
“It’s okay. What were you so scared of?”
As Ray says this and pats her head, only then do the sisters show five fingers to their scary older sisters.
“Woohoohoo… . So in about 10 years, you guys will be living in a place like this too?”
“10 years passed so quickly!”
The agents spoke, patting the twins on the cheek. Ray, who was so used to their pranks, smiled for no reason.
“Sometimes bugs crawl on your body while you sleep. But we all get used to it so we don’t even care.”
“It’s so narrow, hard, and smelly compared to the bed I used to sleep in at home… How is it? Are you excited? Hehehe… .”
“Ugh… … .”
“Huh… .”
Tears welled up in the sister’s large eyes, and she buried her face in Ray’s arms and began to cry.
“Oh, the kids are crying. Who made them cry!”
“Hehehe, was that too much of a joke? When I was little and heard that, I thought it wasn’t me. Absolutely not.”
The soldiers, all with something on their lips, were teasing the sisters by making noises.
“Ewww…!”
“Ppueeeng… … !”
Children start to cry, almost screaming. It must be a cry of denial of the future that is to come.
“Ahahaha… Don’t worry too much. Okay? Guys, you guys can do it too.”
“I hate it… … .”
“Tell them we won’t do it… … .”
I wish my trusted brother would tell me that this was all just a joke, but when the hopeless future becomes a foregone conclusion, the sisters fall into deep sorrow. Ray, knowing that it is the inevitable course of events, simply pats them on the back without saying a word.
“By the way, you guys from the special forces are close with Ms. Remili, right?”
Ray raised his head and asked.
“Oh my, the word ‘close’ doesn’t quite describe our relationship.”
“No matter what anyone says, the special forces are connected by a warm sisterhood!”
The soldiers answered, all of them chewing on chicken bones.
“Then you know what kind of things you would like to receive as a gift?”
The agents tilt their heads at Ray’s question.
“A gift… … Hmm, isn’t it a cute newbie? Well washed… .”
“I think you’d like the head of a bandit gang!”
“But why are you suddenly asking about the gift?”
While they were chatting among themselves about useless stories, there was a member who was secretly looking at them with a wary look.
“Ah… There was something I was thankful for. I wanted to express my gratitude, even if it was just a little bit… .”
Ray, who was still stroking the heads of his sisters who were hugging him tightly as he spoke, trembled at the sight of Daewon’s gaze, which seemed to be a lover’s rival.
“Guys.”
When I turn my head at the sound coming from the entrance of the barracks, I see Teria standing there, drenched in sweat.
“Mom!”
“Mommy …
At that sight, the twin sisters escaped from Ray’s arms and ran towards him.
“Newbie, you have one too.”
Dae-won takes out a large piece of chicken from the basket and throws it to Teria, whose eyes flash sharply before she easily snatches the chicken out of the air with one hand.
“Well well… How have you been?”
“Ugh… I missed Mom.”
“You can’t fall now… … .”
Teria, who was quickly stuffing the children into her mouth and then hugging them, was startled by Ray’s appearance, which seemed to have become wild in some way.
“Oh, I’m glad you look healthy, Teria… .”
Teria’s eyes, looking up at Ray, were completely different from when he first saw her, giving the impression that she had become a different person.
“Ah, you. I heard you took care of my daughters back then. How can I thank you? You can put my worries aside. I was able to be reborn as a proud warrior of the special forces here.”
“Yes… … .”
Ray reluctantly nodded in response. He was clearly genuinely happy that the children were reunited with their mother, but he was a little confused as to how to deal with her, who had somehow become similar to the menacing special forces.
“Hair on the corner of Mom’s mouth.”
“I’ll take it off!”
“Huh? It’s nothing, guys.”
Teria rubbed the corner of her mouth, then turned her gaze to one of the members who was holding the basket and eating its contents without a second thought.
“I have a question!”
Teria screamed so loudly that her sisters and Ray were startled and trembled.
“May I ask permission to spend some personal time with my adorable children?”
At her question, which was not just a little bit brave, Daewon, who was licking the basket, stopped for a moment and nodded with a satisfied smile.
“You little brat… … You’re finally starting to feel like a special agent.”
“When I see that girl who has become so manly, tears flow down my face in three directions!”
The special forces members all had faces that looked as if they were extremely proud. After Teria walked out, hugging her daughters, Ray, who was left alone, stood up from his seat, barely able to keep his head in his hands.
“Then… …I’ll go now. Everyone stay healthy.”
As if someone might come to catch him, Ray hurriedly left the barracks and walked briskly.
Only when he reached a distance from the special forces barracks did Ray stand there and take a deep breath. He had never been particularly familiar with oriental medicine, but he thought he might understand why a space filled with yin energy could be harmful.
Although the sisters would likely be in her care for quite some time to come, now that Teria had taken up the job as a vigilante, Ray felt relieved that he was finally able to give the children the mother they so desperately wanted.
“I still haven’t decided what to buy as a gift.”
Ray had never tried to choose a gift for a woman, but he felt awkward since those experiences were completely useless. Ray walked around the city of Maibaon, thinking that since the special forces were crazy about snacks, Remili would probably be okay with food.
“Oh, right.”
As if something he had forgotten had come to mind, Ray turned around and headed somewhere.
“… … Who am I? What’s going on? Come find me yourself.”
Memer sees Ray’s face and opens the door wide to welcome him.
“How have you been? I just had something to talk about.”
A series of incidents, rumors, and a somewhat sharp impression gave him the impression that he was not easily approachable, but Ray knew that he was quite friendly towards her.
“What do you want to say?”
His plain and shabby clothes made him look more ordinary. I mean, plain compared to what he usually wore.
“That woman was hitting you?”
Memer asks, arms crossed and one eyebrow furrowed.
“That’s not what I’m saying! Ms. Mila isn’t the type of person to hit or anything like that… … .”
He seemed to be worried for no reason, as if he still distrusted Mila.
“Sit down anywhere over there. I’ll bring you some tea.”
Memer pointed to a room filled with luxurious-looking furniture.
“I’m sorry… I mean, Teria.”
At Ray’s words, Memer turned his back and stood still.
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