08. The Deprived.

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“What’s going on?????”

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After the presentation(?), Yuna-ssi rushed over and grilled me.
It seems she thinks her mom turned out like that because of me.

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But it’s not true? Sonya-ssi brought it herself.

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“What are you doing, acting so frivolous.”
“Mom!!”

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Sonya-ssi approached.
Wearing a stewardess uniform (suit) added quite a bit of maturity, but it’s still not enough. It feels like a high school girl wearing a suit.

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But does that mean it doesn’t suit her? That’s also not true.
Rather, that imbalance exuded even more charm.

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“Why.”
“What’s with that look? What did this human do?”
“Eun-ssi didn’t do anything. Just calm down, I only used an item.”
“Item?”

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It’s an item exclusively for ‘Bis’ that makes your body 30 years younger.

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But it’s still a secret that Sonya-ssi became my Bi… I plan to reveal it after Sora-nuna and Yuna-ssi both reach 100 affection, just in case. It would be a disaster if they got upset or jealous and their affection dropped, right?

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“Right now, I’m 17…my body from 30 years ago. I’m younger than you.”
“…Are you senile?”
“Senile? Why would you say that?”
“Hmph. Acting like that when you’re all old….”

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Yuna-ssi pouts.
She’s definitely jealous, right?

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08. The Stolen One.

《lee yuna=””》

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Affection: 98
Inner thoughts: You old hag! What are you doing at your age!!
State: Normal.

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Heum heum. Just as I thought. She’s jealous. Hehe.
It’s a good sight.

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“But if it makes you 30 years younger…isn’t that super expensive?”
“…T, that’s right…? How much did you even spend?!!”
“What does it matter? It’s not your money.”
“Ugh…! Are you going to keep doing this??”
“This mom also has freedom in her life. Don’t worry about it.”
“You have to say it…!”

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Yuna-ssi is furious and puffs out her cheeks.
She’s been showing a lot more expressions lately.
It’s all thanks to this body.

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“Anyway, how long are you going to stay there? Didn’t you decide to join us here?”
“…T, that’s…”
“I don’t know why you’re staying there.”
“I, it’s none of your business.”
“Right. It’s none of my business. Because it’s going to collapse soon.”
“….”

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Yuna-ssi bites her lip and glares.

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That’s right.
Why is she really staying there? I really can’t understand it.

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“Master-nim. I’m going to go meet Se-hee-yang.”

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Seo-hyun, who roughly cleaned up the chairman’s office, approached in a neat appearance.

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“Oh. Okay. You were supposed to meet today, right?”
“Yes. I’m going to meet her today to give her several precautions, and she’s scheduled to start living here tomorrow.”
“Hehe. Okay. Have a good trip.”
“Then.”

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She bowed deeply and left with clacking footsteps.
Golden-haired Seo-hyun is also really pretty.

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“Ah. Come to think of it, there was also a kid named Hyun-a.”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“You know, the red-haired girl.”
“Ah…that half-naked kid?”
“Yes. I suddenly remembered. I think I roughly locked her up in a room.”
“…Is the sun rising in the west tomorrow? My little brother forgot about a beauty.”
“Hehe.”
“Tsk…what’s so good that you’re grinning like that? Are you a bug? Should I call you a bug?”
“No….”

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Calling me a bug is too much!

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“Okay. Don’t be like that, let’s eat.”

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I led the three women to the dining hall.
After several recent expansions and renovations, our dining hall has become a buffet. Meals are also buffet-style. Of course, all guild members get three free meals a day. Hehe. Isn’t this welfare?

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“Shouldn’t we be going to Manhattan soon?”

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Sora-nuna asked while tearing apart a chicken. The way she’s staring blankly is just like a cat waiting for its owner.

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“Hmm…that’s right. We should have gone a long time ago.”

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If there’s a dungeon that’s even harder than Manhattan (C-rank), we could go there without any problems. That’s how strong we are. Just look at me, my attack power is in the millions, right? Isn’t that 100 times more than most rankers?

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Plus, Sonya-ssi…she’s level 1 right now, and her attack power exceeds 30,000. That’s complete bullshit.

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Anyway, the fact that we’re still here despite being so strong isn’t a big deal.
It just happened….

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To be honest, a lot of things happened, right? I had sex with Sonya-ssi…um…I had sex with Sonya-ssi…Sonya-ssi…heum heum…

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Anyway, there was the honorary police thing and this and that. That’s it.

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“Our levels are in the 60s now, so it’s hard to level up. It’s also getting too boring….”
“But isn’t collecting byproducts easy? You just have to pick up the bones roughly….”
“That’s true, but…I kind of want to go to other dungeons….”

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Huum.
Sora-nuna seems to want to go to Manhattan.
Well, I also want to go, but…I still have things to do here. Like Se-hee. Plus, there’s the police.

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“By the way, are dungeons really that evil of a place?”
“It won’t be very dangerous for Sonya-ssi. At least not the Gangnam Dungeon.”
“The recommended attack/defense is 5,000…should I try going in once?”
“What are you going to do going in there, Mom.”
“Just to have various experiences.”

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Sonya-ssi in a dungeon…hmm…it’s not bad. It’s not bad, but….

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“Let’s do that when we have overflowing free time later. I won’t stop you if you insist on going in…but I don’t recommend it either. Honestly, it’s not a good place, right? Dungeons.”
“Hmm…if Eun-ssi says so, I will.”
“….”

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When she obediently backed down, Yuna-ssi stared with a sulky face.

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“You’re very obedient, Mother.”
“Obedient? It’s just that there’s no reason not to follow.”
“That’s a remnant of the patriarchal system.”
“The remnants of the patriarchal system are your delusions of persecution. I’m perfectly fine.”
“Delusions of persecution!”
“In the first place, you guys ignore people’s words, right? Especially when men say something, you block your ears first. If you want to raise the status of women so much, shouldn’t you listen to men’s words a little too?”
“Hmph. That’s called mansplaining. It’s because people like Mother have those thoughts that the status of women is still in the same place!”
“Then are you girlsplaining? Why are you putting the brakes on my thoughts? You should take care of yourself.”
“Ugh…!”

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Sonya-ssi delivers a blow with a cold expression.
She’s definitely Yuna-ssi’s natural enemy.

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“Okay, okay. Don’t fight and eat, eat.”

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Let’s think about Manhattan later. We’re going to go someday anyway. I have to embrace Western beauties there too.

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“Hello. It’s been a few days, Se-hee-ssi.”

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Seo-hyun, who met Se-hee in her capacity as vice guild leader and head maid, sat across from her with a gentle smile.

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“What did you do?”
“What do you mean?”
“What did you do to make my grandfather hand me over so urgently? You did something, didn’t you?”
“Huum….”

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Seo-hyun maintained her refreshing smile and thought for a moment.
How should I tell this slave to make her aware of her position?

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“Well, it’s fine. Master-nim might like that side of Se-hee-ssi too.”
“What nonsense are you talking about.”
“There are quite a few men who like sassy and haughty women. I don’t know if our Master-nim is like that, but Se-hee-ssi is still okay. If it’s a ‘product,’ shouldn’t it have its own personality?”
“What did you say?”

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A product.

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“However, if Master-nim doesn’t want it…then I will thoroughly ‘educate’ you.”

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A hint of domineering aura settles on her gentle smile. With an attack power of 120,000, Seo-hyun can knock out ordinary people with just a look.
Of course, Se-hee also flinched.

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‘W, what is this bitch…!’

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“Well, then, I’ll give you an answer. There was nothing of the kind that Se-hee-ssi is thinking of. It was purely that Se-hee-ssi’s grandfather felt Master-nim’s greatness and offered you up.”
“…Every single word is infuriating.”
“Individuality is important, but you shouldn’t forget your place because of it. Se-hee-ssi is Master-nim’s slave…no, ‘cum dumpster’.”

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*Kwaang!*

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Se-hee slammed the table.
She’s grinding her teeth.

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“Shut up…don’t say that shㅡ.”

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*Ttchak – !*

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Seo-hyun mercilessly slapped Se-hee’s cheek.
She got up from her seat and approached Se-hee, who was sprawled on the floor.

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“Keuk…you biㅡ!”

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Ignoring the gazes pouring in from all directions, she grabbed Se-hee’s hair and lifted her up.
Blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

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“L, let go!!”
“Does using polite language make me look nice? I’m someone who can kill all 7 billion people for Master-nim. What do you think I’ll do if there’s a bitch like you in front of me who doesn’t know her place?”

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With a smile only on her lips, she glares with cold eyes.
It was so scary that Kang Se-hee’s eyes trembled uncontrollably.

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“If you’re a slave, act like a slave, don’t be proud and spread your legs.”

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