episode_0082
by fnovelpiaThe Jammins ate their fill and returned to the academy a while ago.
I closed the general store, went up to the second floor, and was enjoying some time comfortably when I sighed deeply when I heard a sound coming from the first floor.
In fact, in this world where there is no TV or entertainment, the best way to spend a late night is to sleep, so my mind was half in a dream.
But I couldn’t help but feel annoyed because I was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Thump thump thump-
“under…”
The sun has completely set and night has fallen.
The alley was so dark that it was rare for people to come this way after the sun went down.
However, there was a very high probability that someone knocking on the door of the general store on the first floor was not an accidental visit.
Even if I just ignored that sound, I didn’t think anything good would come of it.
Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump!
“Yeah, it never just goes away.”
If I had known this would happen, I would have placed the store and the house some distance apart.
Who would have known that having a general store on the first floor and my house on the second floor would have been the worst choice?
“Let’s get some sleep!! Why is some bastard knocking on someone else’s door at this hour?!”
I burst open the door and screamed, not knowing who was knocking on the outside.
Someone of short stature wearing a robe tightly pressed down.
Judging by its size, it seemed to be a woman.
“Ha, thank goodness. It was there. I thought it wasn’t there.”
A woman’s voice.
What naturally occurred to me upon hearing the appearance of a strange woman was the fact that there was someone targeting me these days.
Is there any reason for a woman to suddenly show up late at night?
Since it was near the academy, even though it was scary, there were no major security issues, but I lightly held the dagger I had brought with me in my left hand just in case.
He hid his sword behind his back and looked down at the woman while acting calmly.
“What is it?”
“Let’s go inside first. It’s dangerous.”
The woman with her face covered said that and looked around.
He seemed worried that someone would discover his visit.
“Why should I let him in? We don’t even know each other.”
“Oppa, don’t you remember me? Oh, by the way, I came with my face covered. It’s me, it’s me.”
The woman slightly lifts her hood to reveal her face.
Someone said that she was the woman who ruined the mood when he and Fran were reunited.
Even though I didn’t know who was targeting me, the person I was connected to was correct, so I decided to open the door and let them in.
“Hehe, they said they would let me in as expected.”
A woman slips into the gap I made.
The woman who entered the general store took off her stuffy-looking robe.
“I thought I was going to die of frustration.”
The clothes of the woman who took off her robe were surprisingly modest(?).
The woman winked and asked, as if she felt my gaze.
“Did you expect it?”
“I’m glad that at least it doesn’t seem like they came here to do business. “I almost got kicked in the door.”
“If a man is too cold, he is not attractive.”
The woman purses her lips at my cold attitude.
It looked pretty cute, but I was just annoyed because my sleep was interrupted.
If he had come because of a request, it was not unusual for him to be angry.
Aren’t you a patient with insensitivity to safety who comes into contact with a suspicious woman who suddenly comes into your house?
“I would have been happy if I had come here to do business, but that’s not the case. Because I’m in a very urgent situation. No matter how much I thought about it, there was no one else but my brother who could solve this problem.”
“Is there no one else who can solve this problem but me? “I no longer wonder what’s going on.”
This is a woman who was asked to seduce me.
If Fran hadn’t made that woman his target for missionary work, and if he hadn’t figured out her plan, I would have fallen for that woman’s trick.
I don’t understand why the client was trying to get me a girl, but I didn’t like being unilaterally played into someone else’s hands.
“It happened because of my brother, is this what happened? “You have to take responsibility.”
“What happened because of me?”
“I came to see my brother and was captured by that crazy bitch! Are you going to keep pretending like you don’t know?”
… Crazy bitch?
There was a face that immediately came to mind when I heard the woman’s words.
Honestly, there is only one person worthy of that embarrassing title.
“There’s a normal name called Fran, but you’re crazy.”
“Look, you know! And they call a crazy bitch a crazy bitch, so what do you say? Do you know that his eyes are turned? “When I first came to our establishment, I thought you came to curse at me because of my brother.”
Did Fran follow that woman to where she works?
Well, if it wasn’t for that, where would Fran have met me?
No matter how much he is an awakened person, he is also a man with a lot of courage.
“I didn’t even know that she was a bitch who had a hard time from the beginning.”
The woman was filled with excitement at the mere mention of the franc, as if she was sick of it.
When I looked closely at the woman’s face, which I had skimmed over, I saw that the area under her eyes was puffy and there were dark circles that were not covered by heavy makeup.
It seems clear that Fran did something terrible to this woman.
“What did he do?”
First, I needed to know what I had done.
A voice filled with resentment echoed throughout the general store for a while.
After hearing the whole situation from the woman, I couldn’t hide my annoyance and said,
“I have no idea why you’re asking me that?”
The woman’s situation was roughly as follows.
Fran came to the business and said he was there to say good things.
Of course, the woman said she wouldn’t listen to that kind of talk and kicked Franc out.
However, from then on, Fran continued to visit near where she worked, and by the time she realized something strange was going on, it was already after something big had happened.
Fran was secretly carrying out missionary work, not to himself but to other employees.
“So, I’ll say it again, it doesn’t make sense to hold me responsible for her preaching. Why do you take responsibility for your personal problems on me? If it happened between you two, you two should solve it. “You’re not going to suddenly come find me in the middle of the night.”
Didn’t Fran make threats during his missionary work?
I was confident because I had personally seen Franc’s missionary activities.
It is probably a missionary skill that Fran acquired purely through his own ability without coercion.
“He didn’t like how I approached my brother, so he took revenge by filming me. “Can’t you understand the situation that much?”
“From the beginning, she was traveling around preaching to this person.”
The starting point of this incident was when that woman came into Fran’s sight.
That itself was the problem.
But the woman didn’t want to believe me.
“Oh, I don’t know~! There is no one who can solve this problem except you. Because of him, the establishment is in shambles! “I can’t work because I don’t have anyone!!”
Have you become a missionary to the point where you can’t work?
Since they are people who work in the dark side, Franc’s missionary work seems to have worked well.
I didn’t know that I was going around trying to trick people to the point where things wouldn’t work.
“How can you stop someone from leaving because they don’t want to work? “I should have treated you well when you were around.”
It is obvious how the women who sell their bodies at the establishment were treated.
I had a rough idea of how Fran propagated his missionary work.
He probably repaired a body that had been damaged beyond repair due to work.
“If it were normal, there would be no way people would escape like this. That crazy bitch must have done something. “Does it make sense to suddenly become possessed by a cult and quit your job?”
If it’s francs, it’s completely understandable.
And even if Fran had really done something coercive, I would have taken Fran’s side, but I had no intention of taking that woman’s side.
The woman seemed to be growing more and more impatient with my indifferent attitude and started telling me things I didn’t even ask.
“They’re trying to put the blame on me, saying it was done by a woman who came in with my business card. I feel so unfair that I’m going crazy. Oppa, please speak kindly to me. huh? I want you to stop. Just by looking at her, it seems like she likes her brother. If he said that, wouldn’t you listen?”
The woman firmly believed that Fran was doing such a thing because of resentment over my work.
But it can’t be!
Franc simply saved the poor people.
It is only natural that those whose lives were saved by her fall for it.
‘Now that he’s healthy, he probably wants to live a new life, and Fran is willing to help him live a new life, so it’s normal for him to quit everything and run away.’
The woman who was pestering me was slowly becoming bothersome.
I found it absurd that I was wasting my time listening to these complaints.
“I don’t know why you say it’s my fault that you left because you don’t like me, and I don’t want to listen to you anymore, so get out.”
“Do you, by any chance, feel sorry for me? What on earth did I do so wrong!! I told you everything I could tell you! “I gave up on the request, and the client really doesn’t know!!”
I guess that woman thinks I feel very sorry for her.
It’s a pity, but there are no feelings between us.
It was a relationship that just passed by, so what kind of ill feelings would remain?
I almost felt a little regret because meeting that woman was intentional, but since I couldn’t execute it and it fell apart, I didn’t want to worry about it anymore.
“I don’t feel sorry for you. The reason he is proselytizing is only because he is that type of kid. It has nothing to do with me. “If it’s so unfair, he shouldn’t have shown poor people in front of his eyes.”
What should I do with a child who wants to make the world beautiful?
It’s not like I’m that great of a person to her.
And from the point of view of those who were converted, it would have been no different than saving their lives, but it was also funny to prevent that.
“I’ll say it again, there’s no use coming to me and complaining, so go back. “Don’t come here again.”
I hope you don’t go anywhere near here.
“… “Don’t you want to know who commissioned you?”
The woman seemed to know that I had no intention of granting her a favor, so she made a deal.
“Didn’t you say you didn’t know? “Did you at least lie?”
“I don’t know now. But if you try to find out, you might be able to find out.”
It was the most fascinating thing I’ve ever heard from that woman.
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