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    The days of worrying about when the White Bones would strike are over.

    After releasing all the accumulated stress, my mind felt refreshed and everything in the world seemed beautiful.

    A little noise could be heard outside.

    The sound of water bubbling in the kitchen is also beautiful.

    Good.

    It is impossible to say that the number one person who healed my body and mind was completely opposite to my state where everything in the world was beautiful and desirable.

    “Baekhwa?”

    “Hmm….”

    Judging from the faint moaning, it seemed Baekhwa had come to his senses, but Baekhwa still couldn’t open his eyes.

    The sight of her drooping and gasping for breath, stained with semen, looked exactly like a woman who had been gang-raped.

    The pussy hair, as smooth as a marten’s fur, was tangled with semen,

    Still, every time I exhale, thin semen mixed with love juice flows out of my pussy.

    Of course, the thing that looked the sexiest was the ring earrings decorating both nipples.

    No, now it’s a wet hanger?

    Should we just call it a normal nipple piercing?

    Although it was stained red with blood and disinfectant, the golden ring was still tempting my gaze.

    “Wait a moment.”

    Wet a towel with warm water and wiped my entire body clean.

    Put your finger in and scrape out the semen,

    As I wipe the area around it with a wet towel, I let out a drowsy sigh.

    “Hmm…. Thank you….”

    “Good job.”

    When I was with Baekhwa, I was always careful not to cum.

    This time, I didn’t even think about it and just threw it away.

    Are you trying to get pregnant?

    I feel like I want to do it.

    I think it’s still a little early.

    In the end, it was true that it didn’t matter if it was like this or that.

    Both Yeoreum and Sohyun passed the critical day without any problems.

    “There is no need to worry.”

    He is my child, and although his head may not be known, his body will be strong.

    He thoroughly cleaned the whiteheads and even applied ointment to the pierced nipples.

    While Baekhwa was cleaning her body, Baekhwa fell asleep.

    After watching him exhale colorfully for a moment, I left the room.

    Even in the evening, training was in full swing outside.

    Potato planting has been completed, and the only skills needed right now are a few workers to make arrows.

    Ordinary residents who lacked manual dexterity were following Yeoreum’s lead and working hard to prepare for war.

    “Load!”

    “Load!!!”

    Reload according to Yeoreum’s command.

    “Shoot!”

    “Shooting!!!”

    Thump thump thump

    The empty string of a crossbow rings in the air.

    Although the command was given once, the shots were fired sequentially.

    The first row fires, sits down and reloads, and the second row fires.

    When the third row finished shooting, the first row finished loading and stood up to continue shooting.

    I think I heard that in the old days, when they used rifles, they used that method.

    It didn’t seem like a bad approach.

    “Lee Yuri!! Because of you, the people behind you are even delayed! Can’t you hurry up?!”

    “Sorry!!!”

    Yeoreum’s voice rose as the ranks began to fluctuate, unable to last long.

    You work hard.

    I need to get out of the way and not talk to you for no reason.

    I tried to carefully move out of the way so as not to disturb the training, but

    Hansol saw me and gave me a loud greeting.

    “Brother! Hello?!!!”

    “Huh? huh. Hello very much.”

    Among the combatants, Hansol is the second-in-command after Sangsu.

    As much as I remember his name, we talked about various things on a regular basis, but it felt a little strange to call him brother.

    Sangsu was the only one who treated me kindly and called me an older brother.

    Especially when Yeoreum was training?

    “But why are you suddenly like that?”

    “…Sorry!”

    “What…?”

    “Nothing! Sorry!!!”

    No, I have to answer. Why are you suddenly sorry again?

    If it had been normal, I might have sworn out of frustration, but right now, I had the mind of a Buddha.

    Well, I guess I wanted to be a little friendly.

    “No, train well.”

    “Yes!!!”

    The uproar did not end in just one time.

    On the way to see Byeonggan,

    Today, everyone I met greeted me loudly.

    Even though he was working hard to sharpen the arrow shaft, he suddenly got up when he saw me and lowered his head to 90 degrees.

    At first I thought it was just an illusion, but at this point I realized that no matter how calm I was, it was strange.

    When I went to get the syringe, Byeong-gan grabbed me urgently… .

    I guess the reason they called me is similar.

    As I entered the container, I felt the heated gaze of those who had missed the training.

    The store’s mascot, Yenado.

    Cougar girl too.

    Everyone’s eyes are just focused on me.

    “Do what you have to do.”

    When I blurted out a word, he looked away, scratching his head as if nothing had happened.

    Meanwhile, Byeonggan approached me and bowed his head.

    “I’m sorry… I wish I had been more careful… .”

    “What happened?”

    Of course, the reason people look like that is because of Baekhwa’s work.

    What does that have to do with illness?

    “First, let me tell you what I found out.”

    “Yes. Yes.”

    We approached the edge of the container used as an infirmary.

    There were four syringes filled with red blood on the desk.

    Each syringe was labeled with a name.

    Gobyeonggan, Kanghanseong, Midwinter, Zombie.

    In particular, the end of the syringe that says “last zombie” is tightly sealed.

    First, Byunggan poured a lot of his own blood onto a glass plate.

    “This is the blood of an ordinary person.”

    “That’s right.”

    It was ordinary red blood.

    The blood is still in a bright red liquid state as it has been continuously shaken to prevent it from hardening.

    “Woah…let’s drop some zombie blood here… .”

    He started shaking from the beginning, put on gloves and unwrapped the end of the zombie syringe.

    Carefully open the syringe and hold it in place.

    The thick zombie blood is squeezed out like pus.

    A lump of blood fell into the blood, and Byeonggan gently shook the glass plate with trembling hands.

    “When it comes in contact with zombie blood like this, the blood hardens rapidly.”

    “That’s right.”

    The speed at which it thickened was beyond my imagination.

    While my eyes were caught by the instantaneous tangle, Byeonggan quickly began to sprinkle my blood on it.

    “But if you mix Hanseong’s blood like this…”

    “…….”

    The blood, which had been gradually congealing, began to thin again from the moment my blood was mixed in.

    “It goes like this… . In human condition.”

    “…….”

    In addition to Byeonggan and I, there are five other people around us. There was only silence for a moment in the space where there were as many as seven people.

    A situation where everyone is only focused on the next words I will spit out.

    The words I spoke out in silence were ordinary.

    “Good.”

    “Yes.”

    good night.

    Well… at least there’s nothing bad.

    That’s what I thought for now.

    I also had a second awakening, and Baekhwa, who transfused my blood, also completed his awakening safely, so I was guessing that he would be able to help the person with abilities awaken… .

    Suddenly my blood is the cure…?

    When I think about it, was it right to be suspicious starting from the time of my second awakening?

    That said, the purple tattoo marks… .

    “Teacher, then what do you think about this?”

    While I was thinking about it, I showed Byeonggan the tattoo marks.

    The teeth marks were still clearly visible on his ankles, and the purple tattoo along the marks still boasted its original color.

    “Is this what happened after you were bitten?”

    “Yes. I was bitten once too.”

    Unlike me, Baekhwa’s wounds did not show any tattoos other than scar marks.

    I’m saying this is just me… .

    It was a period of illness where I had to wrap my head around my thoughts for a while, but in the end, the answer that came back was meaningless.

    “I’m sorry… I only ran a local hospital… .

    It seems like it could be seen as evidence of an immune response… but there are no traces of it in Baekhwa’s body… .”

    It was not conducted with proper research facilities, and it was not possible to conduct a simple experiment of mixing blood.

    If you want to find out something here, I guess my conscience has exploded.

    “First of all, are you sure that my blood is the cure?”

    “Probably so.”

    Once I saw the blood react, I couldn’t question that fact.

    “It’s a cure….”

    So, is it possible to train talented people?

    Because it was successful even in the military.

    “Then how to create talented people…?”

    I asked hoping for an improvement in power, but the answer I got was negative.

    “I think it might be difficult. First of all, don’t people with powers become powers because they were bitten by a zombie? I think it would be difficult to guarantee that a situation like Baekhwa’s would happen to the general public.”

    “Of course.”

    The zombie virus outbreak has never been confirmed to be a virus, so it can’t be called a virus.

    Anyway, after the zombie outbreak, people with abilities appeared naturally.

    If you were to inject blood into an ordinary person, he might just come back as a normal person.

    “What is certain is the method of conducting the experiment… . I don’t want to go that far.”

    Did he really think that I would force him to do an experiment?

    The earnest gaze of Byeonggan looking at me is quite burdensome.

    A man is looking at me sorrowfully… .

    Also a middle-aged man.

    In my opinion, which was split in half, that view was quite valid.

    “I’m not going to do it, so stop watching.”

    “Thank you.”

    Only then did Byeonggan breathe a sigh of relief.

    “For now, I should be relieved that there is a treatment method. That’s why it’s like that, right? I was anxious to look even a little better.”

    “Yes… . I think I relayed too much of the truth.”

    The fact that Byeonggan was informed was simple.

    The typical amount of blood donation is less than 500ML, and there is a limit to five times a year.

    The amount of blood donated to Baekhwa is approximately 4L.

    The blood type must be the same and action must be taken quickly.

    Because it spoils, it cannot be stored for a long time.

    I was just saying not to have any expectations about the illness, but it seems the way people accepted it was a little different.

    “I don’t think you can take action if you are not close to me.”

    “Yes… .”

    Is this a good thing…?

    It was a moment when my head became a little complicated.

    *

    After finishing my conversation with Byeonggan, I returned home.

    Because of the noisy atmosphere, the lovers seemed to have already judged the general situation, and gathered in the kitchen without saying anything when I asked them to talk for a while.

    “It’s because of your brother’s blood, right?”

    “Yes. First, let’s start with each person’s blood type.”

    “… Type O.”

    Starting with Da-young’s words, he took turns telling me his blood type.

    There are a total of three types B and AB that can be transfused.

    Nayoung (B), Sohyeon (AB), Yeoreum (B).

    The remaining three are type O and type A, which cannot be transfused.

    Dayoung (O), Aram (O), Yuna (A)…

    Dayoung looked at my eyes shaking with anxiety and placed her clasped hands tightly on mine.

    “Don’t worry. It’s okay if you don’t get bitten, right?”

    “…Okay.”

    Yeah, if you don’t get bitten anyway, that’s okay.

    Nothing has changed.

    “Yes, nothing has gotten worse. Baekhwa also has a new ability, and it is said that he can now find White Bone, so let’s think about what happens in the future.”

    We end brightly and applaud.

    “Then we disperse~!”

    The moment I finished the story in a simple way, Yeoreum grabbed my wrist.

    “Oppa.”

    “Why?”

    “……. No.”

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