18. Colosseum.

18. Colosseum.

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Yueun was spending some hot time with Lara,

While the Colosseum preliminaries were in full swing in the plaza,

Uninvited guests were gathering at the plaza entrance, creating a grim atmosphere.

“We are living witnesses of history!”
“Uwaaaack!!”
“Though our bodies are weak, our will is stronger than any mountain!”
“That’s right, Igiya!”

They were wearing headbands and shouting something with faces full of firm determination, looking like a gathering of giant pigs… no, mountains, which was quite threatening.

In fact, there weren’t that many of them.
But their appearance was quite impressive (in a bad way) and shocking, drawing the attention of many.

“Yueun, that Han-nam-chung, is why women’s rights aren’t established in this country! And only voluntary hyung-jas are increasing! Therefore, we declare proudly in front of Yueun, the living witness of misogyny, and his harem palace group!”

Some of those wearing headbands stood next to the person holding the microphone, holding something.
It was a large banner.

Just as they were about to hang the banner between two trees, a few police officers approached.

“Ajussi!! What are you doing right now? You can’t just hang things without permission!”
“I don’t think you’ve even filed a rally report. A rally without a report is illegal. Disperse.”

The police exercising legitimate power.
But if they were the kind of people who would listen to that, they wouldn’t have joined such a ridiculous group in the first place.

“Bbuuiiik!! Ajussi-rat!! We’re women in our prime!!”
“Just because we have short hair and no makeup doesn’t mean we’re ajussi!! Women can do that too!! Such narrow prejudice and discrimination are proof of the reality of women’s rights at rock bottom!”
“We are fighting for women’s legitimate exercise of rights!! Corrupt public power, step down!!”
“Step down!”
“Step down!”

They raise pickets, throw punches as if fighting, and shout in threatening voices and appearances.

Later, even female police officers tried to forcibly disperse them, but they remained unmoved. As the standoff continued, they finally came up with a plan.

“Hey. Let’s call the Special Task Force.”
“Yes?”
“Let’s just push them away.”
“W-Would that be okay?”
“The Chief is here too. If it doesn’t work, oh well. If it does, we do it.”
“….”
“Anyway, we can’t solve it ourselves. It doesn’t seem like it can be resolved with force unless we shoot them or something.”
“A-Alright.”

In the end, judging that meaningful sanctions were impossible, they called the Special Task Force created to deal with adventurers – to be exact, it was promoted to the Special Security Department when Eun-soryeong was promoted to Gyeongjeong, but it was still called the Special Task Force because the name wasn’t familiar. – and they didn’t impose any special sanctions on the protesters while they were coming.
As if it were the last time.

Did they recognize that as a victory?
They were chattering and doing this and that, saying things and making declarations – or so they claimed – for about 10 minutes.

Finally, the police officers belonging to the Special Security Department who were called arrived.

There were a total of six people.
In the center was Eun-soryeong, wearing formal attire befitting a high-ranking police officer, and to the left and right were four female police officers belonging to the Special Security Department wearing police uniforms.
And behind them, Shin Do-hui, the Chief Superintendent of the Gangnam Police – Yueun is the TOP when including honorary positions, but he is excluded because he doesn’t do practical work – even showed up.

The force was like the Avengers, a group of heroes.
And in reality, their power is immense.

Even a Chief Superintendent boasts end-game level connections and power in the local community, and a Gyeongjeong is not to be ignored either.
However, in the case of Eun-soryeong Gyeongjeong, her flaw is that she rose to the position at too young an age and has no connections or anything, except for Yueun.

“Huh! Chief!”

The police officers greeted them with salutes.
The mountains glanced at them, wondering who else was coming, while still shouting slogans.

“What’s going on? I can tell just by looking.”
“Ah, that is…”

Instead of Shin Do-hui, who was watching from behind, she explained to Eun-soryeong, who stepped forward, with various gestures.
She sighed deeply, having roughly grasped the situation.

“Since they have nothing to do, they’re doing all sorts of useless things.”
“What’s wrong?”
“You know that thing that’s popular these days? Megal. I thought that bastard swept them all away last time, but there are still some left.”
“Ah.”
“Can I take care of it myself?”
“…Something feels ominous, but I guess it’s just my imagination?”
“Who knows.”
“….”

Eun-soryeong walks towards the protesters.
And Shin Do-hui watches her from behind.

Something…
Something is uneasy.

The current Eun-soryeong is a crazy woman who would slap a Chongpo Gyeong (Gyeongjeong who gave up on becoming a Chong Gyeong) in the face. Shin Do-hui, who is only a Chong Gyeong, was not someone she could handle.

It’s no wonder she’s uneasy when she’s walking around emitting such an ominous aura.

“What is it now! Get out of here!!”
“Don’t block our legitimate exercise of rights!!!”

They start to freak out as she (the beauty) approaches.
Even though they should be intimidated by the pressure of the giant ones, Eun-soryeong was calm.

“Hey.”
“H-Hey?”
“I’ll give you 10 seconds. Get lost.”
“Ha!”

A completely unexpected word.
To think that a police officer, especially one with such a high position that she has so many things hanging on her, would say such a thing!

“Hey! A police officer telling a citizen to get lost! That’s…”
“If you don’t get lost, I’ll perform a liposuction surgery on the spot, so think carefully.”
“Are…you serious?”

They were intimidated by the threat of instant liposuction surgery, that is, cutting off their bodies.
But who are they!
Aren’t they proud guardians of women’s rights!

Soon after, they stood up again and resisted.

“That bitch, now that I see her, she’s a bitch who’s stuck with Yueun!”
“Eun-soryeong!”
“Public execution!!”
“Oh yeah, you’re a corrupt force too!”

The ones who had hesitated at someone’s shout soon lit up their eyes and clamored as if they were about to rush in.

And just as the leader at the very front was about to shout something,

“10 seconds are up. Fatties.”

Eun-soryeong kicked him with a chic and indifferent expression.
Compared to Eun-soryeong, that being was very large and obese, but she is an adventurer. Not a human, she can blow away even a lump of iron that size.

It’s too obvious what happened to the lump of fat when she kicked it mercilessly.

It was pushed back three or four meters with a terrible sound, and soon countless mountains began to fall like dominoes.

“Waaaaack!!”
“D-Don’t push…Aaaack!!”

A major disaster occurred in an instant.
Hundreds of obese people were entangled and a mess broke out.

No one who was watching from around could properly close their mouths.

Eun-soryeong is the only one who maintains her composure in the midst of all this.
She said one word.

“Get your shit together, you retards. This is Gangnam. Who’s ruling here that you’re saying that kind of shit? Just because it’s the same Seoul, do you think you can do whatever you usually do?”

Pshik

“Bullshit. Even if that bastard gets pissed off and kills you all, no one can say anything. The only ones who can try to stop you for the sake of you pathetic bastards are us, the police, and if you don’t follow the control of the police, you’re saying you want to die. Don’t you want to live? Then go inside there. Do it proudly. I’ll allow it. Go ahead.”

She moved her body to the side.
Right in front is the center of the Harem Festival and Gangnam Plaza, where the preliminaries are in full swing.
Even from here, you can feel the countless crowds and the hot atmosphere.

“You can’t do it, can you? Then go home and jerk off. You don’t have a boyfriend anyway, right?”
“Iik…!”

Of course, they couldn’t just let this provocation pass.
The beings, except for the person who was directly hit and those who were seriously injured, became greatly enraged and began to rush in.

“Gguuiiik!! You bitch!!!!”
“Oh. You gonna hit me? You’re obstructing official duties and special assault, you fucking bitch.”

Eun-soryeong responded to that, and it instantly turned into a dogfight.
Of course, even if it’s called a dogfight, it’s a 1-on-hundred beatdown.

“I was already!”

Ppeok!

“Because of that fucking bitch!”

Bbaak!

“Annoyed!”

Pueok!

“Gguhik!”
“Good for you, you bitches.”

Adventurer VS Ordinary person.

This fight (?) that can never be a fight soon degenerated into a brutal assault.
Eun-soryeong’s one-sided violence, which is second to none anywhere in the world in terms of offense and defense.
The surroundings were soon stained with blood, and the people around all picked up their phones and started filming.

“Is that…okay…?”

Perhaps worried about that, the female police officers who followed Eun-soryeong glanced at Shin Do-hui.
But she was the one who wanted to ask.

‘What are you doing!!!’

No matter how little ambition I have for promotion, this is too much!! There’s a limit to violent police officers!!!

That cry of her heart disappeared without hope.
Because all the protesters were lying on the floor in just a few minutes.

Ambulances and reporters can be seen rushing in from afar.
Ah.
I guess I’m not going to become a Senior Superintendent. Because of that damn subordinate.