episode_0091

“Well. That’s true too.”

Oji spoke lightly and shrugged his shoulders.

“If you go. Well, by the time I come back, I’ll have become a person who knows how to be pampered.”

“Hehe… .”

Even though it was a very ugly word, there was no intention of refuting it. Yang Ji-hee just covered her mouth and smiled.

“I guess so. This is the perfect opportunity to make them dependent.”

“Look. Isn’t that right?”

“This is the perfect opportunity to make her a good girl who listens to everything I say. Ah, what a waste.”

Talking in a rather exaggerated tone. He sighed heavily, as if complaining.

My relationship with my ex-husband was so twisted. Yang Ji-hee’s own walls were thoroughly twisted in the process.

If you have just one right opportunity, believe Park Jung-woo in anything I say. You can make them into people who rely on themselves rather than think for themselves. Yang Ji-hee was truly thinking that.

“Ugh. I’m getting goosebumps. Park Jeong-woo needs to know that you’re doing this.”

“You’re hiding it well, but what is it? Jungwoo, you will never know, right?”

Let’s talk while rubbing our forearms fussily. Yang Ji-hee spoke in a somewhat blunt tone.

“Still. Rosie, you’re not in a position to talk about other people, right?”

“Huh? Why me?”

“If it had been Rosie who followed me out, I would have been excited by now… .”

Yang Ji-hee raised both hands and trailed off. Make a circle with your left hand. In the obscene motion of poking the hole with the little finger of the opposite hand. Ojik glanced away from her.

“What… I can’t say it won’t happen.”

” Right? At this point, you thought you wanted to break it down, right?”

“Ah, Mr. Not much. A little.”

before. When Park Jeong-woo mistakenly thought he was left home alone. As soon as our eyes met, the face that shed tears appeared in my mind.

Tormented to the limit. If Park Jeong-woo does a little better right before he breaks down. Wouldn’t we be able to see that kind of face more often?

I wonder if Park Jeong-woo knows that he is desperately trying to suppress those thoughts that pop up from time to time.

It’s as if he’s trying to lower his heart rate, which rose just by imagining it. I took a deep breath and thought.

Let’s turn our eyes to the side. Yang Ji-hee’s face with a mischievous smile that she never showed to Park Jung-woo came into her field of vision.

“Now you know why I stopped you earlier, right?”

“Uh. Yes.”

Tsk. While he was licking his lips with regret, Ojik turned his head and looked outside the barracks without saying anything.

Because the sound of the wind passing through the tree branches was loud. It was hard to hear what Park Jeong-woo and Chae Seo-ah were talking about.

Unfortunately. The fetish that I would be embarrassed to say about liking small dicks was one of the mildest among them.

They thought that at least she wouldn’t try to ruin Park Jeong-woo like they did, so they could wait with some peace of mind. Ojiri suppressed the inexplicable resentment in his heart.

Meanwhile. Yang Ji-hee was quietly looking at Ojeong’s profile.

Teeth biting down on slightly curled lips. Frowning eyes. Inhale and exhale deeply as if uncomfortable.

‘How long can we stay like this? .’

Because Park Jeong-woo is keeping his distance. A relationship that is maintained because one does not give special attention to anyone.

What would happen if he gained the courage to take one more step through this incident?

How will the relationships within this clan, which is walking on thin ice, change? Yang Ji-hee quietly imagined.

“Ah, Mr. I’m annoyed.”

Tsk. Oji, clicking his tongue and sighing inexplicably, got up from his seat.

So that Moon Ha-yeon doesn’t wake up when she’s sleeping. I silence my footsteps as much as I can. She walked towards the pink ball in the corner of the barracks.

“… that’s interesting. Is it because it’s a mass of magical power?”

She picked up a basketball-sized ball and muttered softly. The pink ball that collected almost all of Park Jeong-woo’s magic power contained the nature of his magic power. It was strangely attracting attention.

Contrary to the expectation that it would be hard, it is soft and soft to the touch. Ojik unconsciously pressed the ball.

“Oh, it feels good… .”

Should I wait and touch this at least? She muttered softly and returned to her original position holding the ball.

“Why is that?”

“No. When I touched it, it felt pretty good. Do you want to touch it too?”

“Really? … Hmm. This is Park Jeong-woo’s magic power. If I hide this… .”

Yang Ji-hee muttered softly and placed her hand on the ball. Her eyes widened for a moment at the soft feel of her fingers digging into her. He started squeezing the ball like Ojik had just done.

“Wow. It feels nice.”

“Right? It’s soft and soft. It looks a bit like this.”

Ojiri grinned and muttered as he lightly supported his chest, which was pressed by the rider suit. She also placed her hand on the ball and started squeezing it.

-Huh, aang, ah, uh, dil, touch it, that, my eyes, this, it gets weird, I throw it away… ♥

like that. With the anxious voice of a succubus that can’t reach them. Time passed.

*

“Are you okay now?”

“Yes, yes. It’s okay.”

Because of the tall trees that even the moonlight cannot penetrate properly. The surroundings were darker than I thought. The Hunter’s excellent five senses were functioning well even in the pitch-black darkness.

so that. I belatedly removed my face from Chae Seo-ah’s embrace and was only then able to see the marks on her chest.

Eyes, nose and mouth are exactly where they are. I was looking at the red cloth whose color had darkened. My already distraught mind became even more distraught.

On the other hand. Chae Seo-ah doesn’t seem to care about such things. He was looking down at my face and patting my back.

“Your eyes are all swollen. You must be a little embarrassed when you go in.”

I was getting tired of reading emotions from her calm expression.

That expression with the eyelids slightly lowered and the corners of the mouth raised. It was like a sign that she was joking.

I slowly got away from her and roughly wiped the tears from my face with the back of my hand.

“I never cried like this even when I was young… .”

“It’s okay. At best, I can cry a little.”

I nodded slightly as Chae Seo-ah spoke in a softer tone than usual.

“So. What are you going to do now?”

“Not yet… . I’m not sure.”

“Are you going to apologize to Ha-yeon Moon?”

I frowned slightly at Chae Seo-ah’s question.

As I have never experienced this type of conflict before. Because I didn’t know how to apologize to others. I sighed softly, lowered my head and lifted my shoulders.

Even without raising my head, I could feel the eyes looking down on me. Sadness, pity. And a gaze filled with just the slightest bit of frustration pierced the top of my head.

“… As I just said. I have no intention of saying that Mr. Park Jeong-woo should apologize.”

“Yes… .”

“But. If you’re going to keep seeing each other, I think it’s better to be friendly rather than awkward.”

I nodded at Chae Seo-ah’s words.

What if time continues to pass like this? While there is still an awkward atmosphere between Ha-yeon Moon and me, if her job comes.

It was terrifying to even imagine. To be touched underneath by someone who is crying. Just thinking about it made me feel dizzy with guilt and immorality.

“I’ll try my best… .”

“Well thought out.”

I felt Chae Seo-ah’s gaze, which had been staring intently, soften a little. A white hand rests on my head and slowly strokes my hair.

“And. Even if Park Jeong-woo talks about his situation, no one will dislike it.”

“Ugh… .”

Chae Seo-ah’s words pierced the heart of the anxiety that still remained. I shrugged my slumped shoulders and tried to lean back a little.

But she didn’t really have any intention of letting me go. He wrapped his free hand around my waist and pulled me towards his body.

Once again, my face was buried in my chest. So much so that a wet cloth sticks to your face. She pulled my head into her arms.

“At least, I won’t do that.”

Is this what it is? Is it the ‘I wouldn’t do that’ that only appears in dramas that I occasionally watch?

When seen from the side, it was so obvious. When I heard it in person, I was deeply moved.

I buried my head even further so that she couldn’t see my slightly heated face, and pretended to nod.

My red-hot ears, which I couldn’t hide, cooled in the night wind.

*

Two days have passed since then.

The expedition went smoothly. As if to prove that this was the way it was supposed to work. Reduce the number of monsters during the day. In the evening, I returned to the barracks and went to sleep.

Each clan will act individually until the surroundings are somewhat organized. After confirming that the population has decreased, search for humanoid monsters. Because the expedition was planned like this, it was rare to meet people from other clans.

Even though the orcs are strong. It was meaningless in the face of the power gathered assuming humanoid monsters. In this way, the C-class gate oak habitat was conquered step by step.

What have you realized during this time? A new skill. The effect of increasing stamina due to the magical power of fascination is. There was something about it that was so good that someone would even pay money to buy it.

-Three times a day, even if you take it all out before going to bed, you’ll still be full of semen the next day. I don’t know if it’s a human or a monkey.

I thought it was going to be quite a long fight. For some reason. These were the words of the succubus, who came out in a low posture and asked me not to take it out of my body.

I was also quite worried that the sound might leak outside the barracks. More than anything, there was something else that was tugging on my nerves.

‘I haven’t apologized yet… .’

Tomorrow is Moon Ha-yeon’s day in charge. I still couldn’t offer her any apology.

-I’m going to cry. Accept it because it’s karma.

Uhuhu, the eerie laughter of the succubus echoed in my head. I slapped my tattooed thigh and sighed.

Even if you look at Chae Seo or Yang Ji-hee, they just pretend not to notice. But that doesn’t mean we should ask Ojeongna Soyo for help. It was like asking a fish how to fly.

No matter how hard I tried to scratch my hair, it was matted because I didn’t wash it properly. There was no way a plausible idea would suddenly pop out.

It was then.

“Hey, over there. It’s me, Jeongwoo.”

Over the past few days. Even if you just make eye contact, you cringe. He used to run away when he was talked to. Ha-yeon Moon, who was looking several times more gloomy and depressed than usual, tapped my shoulder.

“Now, I want to talk to you for a moment. Trigram, is it okay?”