Monday morning. Perhaps because of the time, the park was quieter than expected.

    The park, about a 10-minute walk from Yang Ji-hee’s house, was next to a small, unnamed river. As I sat blankly on the bench, the only sounds I could hear were people laughing and talking and the soft sound of water flowing.

    “Now. Put it on your eyes.”

    I took the cold can of Coke that Ojeong held out to me and rubbed it on my eyelids, which were still a little red and swollen.

    How dare you burst out crying when there’s no one home at the age of 20? I sighed, thinking that it would be less embarrassing if I just jumped into the river like this.

    Ojiro giggled as she sat down on the seat next to the bench. He crosses his long legs wrapped in a rider suit and shakes the coffee can he is holding.

    “So, is the contact done?”

    “Yes. for now… .”

    Chae Seo-ah and Yang Ji-hee because of clan business. Ha-yeon Moon left home to pack up her belongings. The only time I had to convey that fact was when I was in the bathroom. As it turns out, it wasn’t a big deal.

    Cool your flushed face with a can of cold Coke. Roughly wiping away the cold water droplets with the back of my hand, I sighed as I felt the ground disappear again.

    “Don’t worry too much. In our generation, it’s common to have problems here.”

    Ojik tapped his temple with his index finger and spoke.

    Mid-teens to 30s. It was too large a group to lump together, but most people who lived through the Millennium Shock during their adolescence had problems of one kind or another.

    After the hunter system and gate strategy were standardized and society was stabilized. The profession that attracted the most attention was probably psychiatrist.

    I rationalize to myself that I was also affected to a large extent by that. I glanced back and looked at Ojik.

    She was still sitting at a distance from me. With your eyes facing forward. We didn’t even speak properly the entire way to the park.

    but. Anyone would do that after seeing something like that. If a grown man suddenly casts ‘Teeng Mama’, a normal human reaction would be to feel a sense of distance.

    I opened a can of Coke and carefully sat down next to Ojeong.

    “I feel better now, thank you… .”

    He dragged me out and made me sit in the park. It was the only thing that allowed me to get some air. First, I had to say thank you.

    Ojik quietly looked down at me and then backed away just as I approached.

    He purses his lips tightly, as if he is holding something back, and turns his gaze towards the flowing river. Phew, I see you sighing. I thought I had lost my affection to some degree.

    In the first place, the question was whether there was even a connection between her and me. It was a very sad thing for me, who had been looking at her kindly as she was going through the crisis of death.

    “Ah… .”

    I’m thinking about this bitterness that I don’t know why. suddenly. A translucent message window appeared before my eyes.

    *

    Current remaining space: 30% (significant reduction in effect)

    *

    Oh right. The time has come. Feeling like my mind was foggy, I narrowed my brows slightly.

    Maybe the tears consumed my stamina more than I thought. Or maybe the debuff of the damnable Sage Time has gotten stronger. I was more frantic than usual.

    I glanced at Ojiri. She uncrossed her legs and trembled, still showing her back to me.

    It would have been out of the question for her to suddenly ask me to take a step back while she was feeling rejected by me. I need to go home and deal with it on my own somehow.

    I sighed softly, reached out and patted her on the back.

    “I want to go soon.”

    “… Huh?”

    … wait for a sec. I made a mistake. My mind suddenly comes back. I hastily added the omitted words.

    “I want to go home soon. It’s been a while, and I feel like I’ve cooled off… .”

    “… You want to go?”

    Can not be done. I’m not listening. Conversation is not possible.

    It’s the first time I’ve seen Ojik show signs of being so radiant, but through Moon Ha-yeon. Because I learned the hard way that in times like this, the best thing to do is to run away. I quickly tried to get up from my seat.

    “Ah, anyway. I’ll go in first.”

    Let’s put our hands on the bench and raise ourselves up. Oji suddenly grabs my wrist. The strength in his grip was unusual.

    “I… I thought it wasn’t really cancer, so I tried to hold back somehow… .”

    “Now, wait a minute… .”

    Haaah. She speaks with a humid sigh. Still holding my wrist. I bow my head and slowly get up from my seat.

    Hold on? What are you holding on to? Then, it was like that before. It’s not that I lost affection, but was I holding back on something else?

    “No. really. Picking on someone just because they’re crying seems like a bit of an asshole. Did you try to endure it? however… .”

    “No, it’s not like that. Well, I was just trying to say that I wanted to go home! No, when people talk, it’s a little… !”

    The cold can of Coke he was holding tightly in his hand falls to the floor and makes a loud noise. My grip gets stronger. I screamed softly in pain.

    Oju heard that sound and grinned. Raising the corners of your mouth. He smiled cheekily.

    “You said you wanted to go first… ?”

    “Home, home, fuck, Ji-ip… .”

    Smirk. The whites are slightly bloodshot. She looks at me intently. I sensed that I was screwed and tried everything I could. Since I couldn’t communicate, I had no intention of persuading him.

    Instead of regaining her senses, she even threw herself down as she saw me whimpering in sadness.

    She forcibly grabs my wrist. Where her steps are heading. A corner of the park. It was between thick bushes.

    *

    Among the bushes next to the river. A corner of the park where people don’t often see it. Sadly, there were no passengers at this place, where lovers often visit late at night to have a secret meeting.

    She was still holding my wrist tightly, but she loosened her grip as if throwing me halfway. My judgment wasn’t right. How can I stop her? I just can’t figure it out.

    “Why are you looking at me like that? He said he wanted to go. Are you dissatisfied that I will do whatever you ask?”

    She speaks with one corner of her mouth twisted up. Walk towards me slowly. Dig into the crotch with your long fingertips.

    “Huh… !!”

    Up your pants. Ojik grabbed his balls violently. As if a child is playing with a toy, he puts pressure on his hands and rubs them playfully.

    The pain came before I felt good. Because every time I struggled to get out of his hand, my grip got stronger. I eventually gave up resisting.

    “Ugh, huh… .”

    “What is it? Are you going to cry again? Do you think that will appease you?”

    She giggles and looks down at me. The raised corners of the mouth purr and tremble. Her pitch-black eyes turned away from the sunlight. He was staring at me as if he could see right through me.

    “But I didn’t do it on the bench because I was thinking of you. Shouldn’t you be thankful to me?”

    Put your fingers together. He strokes his dick as if checking its shape. Let me raise my chin and tremble from the surge of pleasure. She ran her tongue over her slightly dry lips, then let go of her hand and took a step forward.

    Jii profit…

    Ojeong quickly pulls down the zipper that extends to his stomach. Pull your arms out and lift your ankles. With just that, a large layer of clothing flows down and falls to the floor.

    Under the sunlight, Ojik’s pure white naked body was revealed. A small waist compared to large breasts. Tight hips and slim thighs. Even the pitch-black underwear covering the pelvis.

    I stared at the body blankly for a moment, then quickly raised my head.

    “Woman, not here. Who might see it… .”

    “It’s okay. I have stealth skills. Well, even if it’s me, you might be able to see it, right?”

    She speaks with a faint laugh. I used my toes to clear away the pebbles and stones rolling around on the floor, and roughly spread the clothes I was wearing on the floor.

    It jerks its chin downward. she talks

    “Get down.”

    It was a very cold tone, more appropriate when dealing with dogs than with people.

    I clenched my fists and shook my head. No matter how much dignity was being lost, doing it outdoors in broad daylight was another matter.

    Ojik’s eyes, which were looking at me intently, narrowed. Tsk, he clicked his tongue and pointed to the clothes he had spread out with his index finger. Say it again, giving strength to each word.

    “Get down.”

    … I slowly bowed down. Support your body with your knees and hands. He got down on all fours on the grass like a dog.

    “Who would bow down like that?”

    After taking off her sneakers, she pressed her bare feet against my waist. With a small scream, I fell to the floor like a frog.

    “I’ve been thinking about it. You don’t want me to treat you right now?”

    She speaks while pressing her tailbone with her toes. She squatted down, grabbed her waistband and pulled, and with that, her pants and underwear went down, exposing her lower body.

    Turning my head away from her. The sight of me trembling in shame. Ojik was looking at him as if he was very happy.

    “So, not me… .”

    A long finger stroked my buttocks. Within. Press it firmly to the floor.

    A slightly erect dick is crushed on the floor. Under that crushing pressure, I clamped down on my lips and forcibly suppressed the moan that was about to burst out.

    “I’ll let you play with my clothes. Do you like it?”

    I turned my head and looked at Ojiri with a scared face. She was staring down at my ass. Just like at the bank. With one corner of his mouth twisted up. He was smiling joyfully.

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