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    My body suddenly went limp, like the air was let out of a balloon.

    As the vitality that enveloped my entire body disappears, I feel sorry for the loss, but the stiffness of my lower abdomen fills my regret.

    ‘I thought I was going to get screwed….’

    I was prepared to become a purple girl, but a eunuch?!

    As a man, I let out a small sigh of relief that I had avoided the end I most wanted to avoid.

    “Uh…? Also…I’m back.”

    Darae blinks a few times and is surprised to see me back to normal.

    Soon, clear tears flowed from his eyes.

    “Thank goodness… Thank goodness… I’m so glad… Really…”

    There were clear teeth marks on the nape of my neck where I had bitten.

    Paying no heed to the pain, Darae smiles, stroking my cheek with a pale face.

    “I’m sorry.”

    “…Why?”

    “Teeth marks… I thought it would probably cause scars.”

    “It’s okay…! So… you said I’m yours… right…?”

    “That’s right.”

    “Then it’s okay…!”

    Eyes full of love, not a single trace of resentment, are directed into my eyes.

    From eyes to nose to lips.

    Darae’s hand also brushed near my lips,

    swimming-

    Stick out your tongue.

    It was cute and a little bit strange at the same time.

    I was captivated by that sight and just stared at it.

    His fluttering eyelids opened slightly, and he scoffed in a slightly blunt tone.

    “You’re not going to give me a kiss?”

    kiss?

    I have to do it.

    “Close your eyes again.”

    “…Yes.”

    Also, bee….

    Who taught you to stick out your tongue like that when kissing?

    …You know it well.

    Let’s approach lightly and touch our tongues,

    “Hmm…”

    My body stiffens slightly, as if I’m nervous.

    The first was a soft bird kiss.

    They kissed each other’s lips and hugged their fragile bodies tightly.

    “Hmm….”

    Darae pushes her chest tightly and carefully lets out the breath she was holding.

    A light snort tickles my face.

    The moment you want to continue with a deeper kiss,

    Tuk-

    Darae’s head is lowered.

    “Da..Darae?!”

    I was startled for a moment and clung to him, but

    I was able to smile at the sight of Darae breathing comfortably in my arms.

    “…You must be tired.”

    After drinking so much blood, it’s no wonder I’m sleepy.

    Looking at the light smile on his face and the sound of his breathing comfortably, it didn’t seem like there was anything to worry about.

    “Ssotcha.”

    I jumped on my back, enjoyed my soft chest, and headed to the cable car where my furry colleagues were waiting.

    Summer visible from afar.

    Winter and Jisoo also look exhausted, but they look fine and smile at me.

    ‘I’m glad.’

    Apparently, the time it took to deal with him wasn’t that critical.

    My heart relaxes.

    “…You’re late!”

    “Sorry.”

    Unlike her blunt tone, Yeoreum’s expression brightens in real time.

    “I have all my fingers, I have ears…”

    I touch every inch of my body and carefully check to see if there are any injuries.

    I just want to hug you tightly.

    “Are you okay?”

    “Is it real?”

    Although it is fortunate, the result seems to be quite incomprehensible, with a puzzled expression.

    I also burst out laughing because I didn’t know it would end this well.

    “My husband says he’s fine, but why does he look like that?”

    “No, because… that… I like it?”

    It’s summer when honest reactions come out as if something is broken.

    If it wasn’t for the stye on my back, I would have hugged it right away.

    As I was looking around and looking for someone to hit the sty, Jisoo came running.

    “Thank you for your hard work. Is the stii…. okay?”

    “It’s okay. Because it’s anemia.”

    “Thank goodness.”

    Jisoo, who was most worried about Darae after me, slumped down in her seat and let out a sigh of relief.

    Despite her cold appearance, she is a very affectionate woman.

    Well, it is said that he took good care of Yeoreum during his time as a soldier… .

    He must have originally been a very affectionate person.

    “What is the damage?”

    “For those with abilities, there is no significant damage. Ordinary soldiers…”

    Jisoo can no longer forget what he said and keeps talking longer.

    “Looks like a lot of people died.”

    “Yes….”

    If I hadn’t killed him, it might have resulted in greater damage.

    It may have been an excuse, but I took comfort in that fact.

    “They said it couldn’t be helped… but it’s still a pity.”

    “…right.”

    I handed the skein to Jisoo and walked over to the exhausted soldiers lying down.

    There are zombie corpses everywhere.

    Seeing that mutants with relatively weak defenses, such as moles and rokurokubi, were lying around here and there, it seemed like there were quite a few mutants that had been disposed of by the soldiers.

    “Great.”

    “…….”

    Hot eyes return to my one word of praise.

    Although there may be sadness for a deceased colleague, the deepest emotion in those eyes is clearly pride.

    So did I.

    Without them… Darae would probably have already died.

    If that were the case, I might not have come back changed.

    Their power was obviously insignificant, but it was a day when I painfully felt that one or two such small things can change the situation on the battlefield.

    “Thanks to you, I saved it.”

    “…Yep!”

    The soldiers were still burning with the heat of battle.

    Take a look at those aspects.

    Familiar faces like Sangsu and Kang Hoon.

    Even unfamiliar faces.

    I bowed my head to them all with sincerity.

    “Thank you.”

    The way to express gratitude should be accompanied by a suitable reward.

    I’ll have to work hard to draw blood.

    It would have been nice to have assured him that he would create a talented person, but I felt that such snobbish words would only ruin the atmosphere of the moment.

    All you have to do is take care of it.

    For now, it would be better to just keep it simple and say a few words to prove victory.

    “Let’s go back.”

    ** ** **

    At the house where we arrived just as the sun was rising, a large crowd of people had lined up to celebrate the victory.

    The women welcome me in front of them.

    “Oppa!!!”

    “Honey~!!!”

    Some cry, some laugh.

    There were many different reactions, but if there was one thing they were all the same, it was the sunken eyes.

    ‘I didn’t sleep at all… .’

    It looks like I stayed up all night with my eyes wide open… .

    Actually, I liked that a little bit.

    I don’t think I’m worrying you too much, but I feel a little sorry…

    First of all, just being good comes first.

    What greeted me when I got home from work was only a dark, empty room.

    It has become so bright now.

    “I went!”

    “Yes!!!”

    Dayoung was the first to run and hug me, looking up at me with tearful eyes.

    It wrapped around my neck and threw me into a hug.

    Jooook

    Just like that, he steals my lips and walks away.

    “Oh~~ It looks good~~!!!”

    The sound of hand flutes and boos all around.

    It must have been very touching to see Nayoung and the other lovers join in and hug me tightly.

    In fact, the words exchanged are quite fierce.

    “Dayoung, you…?!”

    “Sister.”

    Judging by the reprimanding look in his eyes, it seems like he had a pre-determined appointment.

    I moved through the crowd, holding on to Dayoung, who couldn’t let go.

    “It’s a week-long festival! Thank you all for your hard work. Disband!”

    “Disbanded!!!”

    *

    Even the moment I arrived in the room, Dayoung clung to my body like a koala and didn’t know how to let go.

    “Dayoung…?”

    “Wooooh…!!!”

    It sticks to me like a piece of gum and I just shake my head.

    Normally, if you pat its butt, it will fall, but this time, no matter how much you pat it, it won’t fall.

    … He sent me off coolly, but it seems like it was all an act.

    “This sister…!”

    “Cee…!!!”

    That’s why I felt sorry for Nayoung and Sohyun.

    “Everyone stop!”

    Like the head of a family, he declared clearly,

    I started to gently remove Dayoung and comfort her.

    “Were you worried a lot?”

    “Yes….”

    He quietly answers in a tearful voice, then hides his head again.

    cute.

    huh. It’s cute too.

    “Snap!”

    “…pop!”

    As I gently brush my hair and make eye contact, the trembling gradually stops.

    “You were so worried?”

    “……”

    When I look at the cute nodding head, a happy smile bursts out.

    “I’m fine, right?”

    “…Yes.”

    “So, pop.”

    Pangpang-

    After giving her a few pats on the butt, she finally gets out of my arms.

    “Thank goodness…! Honey…♡”

    “Thank you for your concern. My wife.”

    “hee…♡”

    As Da-young calls him her favorite wife, the foolish boy, who regains his normal self, shyly leaves the place.

    “Youyouyouyou…!”

    “…Sorry!”

    Our Lady Jeongsil bows her head and apologizes.

    Looking at her like that, I’m not sure if the position of Lady Jeongsil has any meaning.

    Because good things are good.

    Well… I’m fine.

    “Next~!”

    “Me!!!”

    Sohyun chases after him, kisses him cutely and then runs away.

    “That’s it?”

    “…First of all?”

    Since there was so much fuss, I wondered if they had prepared anything, but the greeting continued to be more ordinary than expected.

    “Master…! I believed it!”

    “Yes. Thank you.”

    Aram also slightly touches his lips and runs away shyly.

    Baekhwado.

    Yuna too.

    A cute kiss with just the lips touching each other is satisfying enough, but… .

    How can I say it, it feels like it’s 2% short?

    “Why~?”

    “Uh…?”

    A sinister smile that seemed to have already read my feelings.

    Sohyun started to push me into a corner more and more.

    “Because you worked hard… you need a reward… right?”

    “…above?”

    A seductiveness radiates from the six women looking at me.

    As if… watching prey.

    “Let’s go~”

    “…Let’s go!”

    I was captivated by the feel of Baekhwa and Aram’s breasts clinging to my left and right arms and began to be dragged somewhere.

    One step.

    One step.

    The place I was pushed into more and more was the bathhouse.

    The sound of clothes being taken off sloppily echoes in the steamy bathtub.

    “Lord…Master…! We will provide bathing service!”

    “I will serve you…!”

    Aram and Baekhwa stand before me naked.

    I once again realize the majesty of the four large peaks swaying before my eyes.

    After all, it’s more about sexual desire than appetite.

    cancer.

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