episode_0152

He carried Baekhwa on his back and ran in the direction pointed by the hand.

The end of a straight road,

The moment I turned right, I heard a voice through the slightly open door.

The other person must have heard our footsteps, and his voice was filled with fear.

“Who is it?! Cow, reveal your affiliation!”

I was excited by the clear and delicate voice.

I’m not saying I’m going to commit something unconditionally, but there may be times when I have no choice.

“Is it coming out?”

“…Disclose your affiliation!”

The woman slammed the door and turned into a parrot.

Affiliation I’m talking about your affiliation. Do you even know what I’m talking about?

Even though we were nominally allies, there was no way that even the most junior soldiers knew my face.

“I have no intention of attacking you, so come out quickly, right? If you float something strange in someone else’s front yard, will you use it? Let’s talk about it.”

“… I understand.”

The moment you carefully open the door and a face pops out… .

“Ah fuck. Why that bitch… .”

“Huh…?!”

We recognized each other and had conflicting expressions on our faces.

The other side is smiling brightly.

I close my eyes tightly… .

“You were that nice guy back then…?”

What kind of torture is torture?

Fuck… . I was half sincere, but the moment I saw the woman’s face, my excitement died.

No, why is she that bitch?

The other person was an ugly bitch who looked at me with sticky eyes when I visited the military.

It was a meaningful experience where I was able to personally experience the term gaze rape.

What would have been nice just once was met again.

“Did you do this?”

“… Wow, you can feel bad hearing that.”

Yeoreum giggles at her true feelings quietly coming out.

“uh.”

From the moment she recognized my face, all tension disappeared from her face.

To the point where it looks a little relaxed.

“Ah… It would be difficult if I just broke this…”

If a pretty girl did that, I would have expected at least the thrill of being on a reverse tour…

I stretched out a lot, but was immediately overpowered, and had no choice but to admit humiliating defeat and go into the swamp of pleasure…!

But the reality was a gutter.

A bit much….

“What should I do…? This is a big deal…?”

I was struggling with the gap between imagination and reality, but the other person was laying the groundwork to turn my imagination into reality.

What if it’s a big deal…?

I’m trying to tell you to pay back with your body…

“The story is good. Should we talk just the two of us?”

“ and fuck….”

The nuance of the word ‘story’ is quite unpleasant.

I’m sure it means something about the body.

Yeoreum, who is usually secretly jealous, is busy just laughing.

He buried his face in my back and tried to suppress his laughter as much as possible, but all the vibrations were transmitted.

“Stop laughing.”

“Ah~~ Why~ It would be nice~ A man’s ideal type is a new woman?”

“You’re not a woman.”

Our muttering voices may not have been heard by the other person, but the atmosphere seemed familiar.

Suddenly, I stamped my foot and the ground shook.

thud…!

“… Let’s understand the atmosphere, shall we? What are you doing now that you suddenly hit me with a bang? Are you crazy?”

His already scary expression becomes even more scary.

“Huh…? A little stronger than you think? A capable person is a capable person.”

“… I guess it won’t work.”

Seeing my calm appearance, I warm up and get into a fighting stance.

A ready stance with one leg raised ready to attack at any time.

Surely Yeoreum often adopts a similar posture, but somehow it feels a bit different.

Still, I couldn’t deny the feeling that it looked strong.

F = MA, Force = Mass

Should I say that it is a heavy blow that is proven by science?

As I was lightly warming up and heading out, Yeoreum blocked my path.

“I will do it.”

“Does he look a little strong? Are you okay?”

Instead, he answers with a cool roundhouse kick.

“If the lower body strengthening ability is similar, it’s natural that the one who tried harder will win, right?”

“Oh~”

The leather pants and leather jacket I picked out at the department store the other day.

Yeoreum, who was polished up in a very leather set, took off her jacket and started walking forward.

The moment the slightly overfitting jacket covering the line was taken off,

The thin white polar T-shirt clearly shows off her slim body.

It’s cool and cool, and it’s also sexy.

I play the hand flute and convey the vivid emotions to Yeoreum.

Whipping~!

“If you win, I’ll kiss you~”

“… That’s it?!”

“Is this bitch crazy…? Don’t be shy!!!”

The other person, who could not stand the couple’s salting, attacked first.

A feeling of intimidation that could only be felt from a gombo (a flesh-type variant).

Thump thump thump thump-

It felt like I could feel the sound of footsteps that I couldn’t actually hear.

Swish-

The opponent’s first attack is an upward strike to the chin.

Compared to its weight, it moves quite quickly.

“Die!! Bitch!!!”

“Why is your mouth so dirty?”

As Yeoreum slips backwards, a foot strikes in front of her.

The opponent rotated around that foot and continued the attack.

On the surface, it was clearly a one-sided attack.

The opponent is completely attacking.

On the contrary, summer is a busy situation to avoid.

At that sight, Baekhwa let out an anxious sigh.

“Ah… is it okay…?”

“What? That one?”

Unlike Baekhwa, who was anxious, the situation was clear to me, who knew Yeoreum’s skills.

‘I’m playing with it….’

Joy could be seen in the smile that bloomed on her lips.

Since he only lost in sparring with me, it must have felt like he found a decent sparring partner for the first time in a long time.

As I expected, the opponent’s movements gradually became slower.

I feel tired of my job.

The pain could be seen in the heavy breathing.

“Finish in moderation. I’m bored.”

“Is that so?”

In response to the leisurely answer, the other person spat out an expletive.

“ Hinge … 헉 … rat … the same year … !!! ”

Moving my heavy body that fast made me out of breath… .

Cursing under her breath only made it more ugly, and at this point, Yeoreum, who was avoiding her, looked even worse.

“Die…!!!”

The final blow that drew out his last breath.

A jokbaldangsoo aimed at Yeoreum’s slender neck.

He lowered his head to avoid it, but this time he actually dug into the opponent’s body.

And the following low kick.

“Uh…!”

With an embarrassed scream, the opponent fell to the floor.

“It’s easy~”

Yeoreum finished the battle by throwing off her clothes.

He approached me with a relaxed expression, as if it was nothing, and suddenly grabbed me by the collar.

“Uh….?”

I instinctively tightened my neck and held on, and Yeoreum looked a little embarrassed.

Oh, that’s right, I said I would kiss you, right?

Even though it was too late, I slowly relaxed my strength and dragged him away.

He licks my lips and his face turns red.

“Pay attention, you idiot….”

I followed Yeoreum, who was secretly hiding her head, and crossed my arms.

“Cute?”

“Cute…don’t call me cute.”

Despite his words, the way he clings to my arm even more is just cute.

“Then shall we go exercise the winner’s rights?”

The person who lies down and doesn’t know how to get up.

I walked up to him, tapped his foot, and spoke to him.

“Hey. hey. What are you doing wake up? Well, let’s talk, so what are you doing except for your energy?”

I thought he was just lying down, but juice was leaking out of his eyes.

It seems quite unfair… .

No, you just knocked it over, right?

I need to dig up information, but I can’t proceed until I’m crying.

Why are you crying?

I was a bit curious about the reason.

“Why are you crying again?”

“…. Off.”

It was really shitty to call her an ugly bitch.

As I was sighing, the other person’s lamentation began to pour out.

“What did I do wrong…?”

Did I do something wrong?

Is it a crime to fly a drone in my front yard?

Is it a bit too much to call it a sin…?

Now that I think about it, I guess I was the one who made the mistake first?

It didn’t seem like there was any unfairness at all.

Still, sexual harassment crossed the line.

“When I asked you to talk alone, you said it in a strange way first.”

“…Let’s talk. Did I ask you to do something?”

Now that I think about it, is it like that again…?

Obviously I didn’t say anything directly.

“After they attack first, they start offended and whisper among themselves… It’s obvious, they say they’re ugly or something like that, right?

Everyone is the same. Just being pretty is enough… . Fuck.. what can I do if I become a talented person? It’s the same… .”

He was spouting resentment toward the world beyond me, but for a moment, I almost felt deceived.

How dare you pretend to be nice? Clearly, the action to fight took place first.

And even then, other than tripping on his leg, he didn’t even hurt me.

He was such a gentleman.

And what else? Is it enough to be pretty?

Clearly, lookism was prevalent in our country.

If you’re pretty and handsome, it’s easy to succeed in whatever you do.

It is a clear fact and an undeniable reality.

I also didn’t have any elements that I could sympathize with.

Because I was ordinary before I had powers.

Of course, I didn’t even think about taking care of my eyebrows, which was easy, making the excuse that it didn’t make any difference since they were ordinary.

Effort is hard and resentment is easy.

If there’s anything I’ve experienced while living with pretty girls, it’s that it’s definitely something I’m born with, but there’s also a desperate effort to maintain that beauty.

A lot of effort that didn’t show up compared to his appearance.

Like a swan’s feet hidden in a lake, hard work was incorporated into daily life.

Resist what I want to eat and exercise whenever I have time.

I couldn’t find anything as mundane as going to sleep without washing up because it was annoying.

So, being fat and saying the world sucks…

That might be a bit unconvincing.

“Stop crying because you’re so happy. Who was it that attacked you so violently? Even if you have abilities, they are still the same. Thanks to those abilities, you have lived until now, right?”

“…….”

He glares at me at the cold words he returns.

“Why? Is it unfair?”

“Then…? Aren’t you feeling unfair? What do you know! What do you know!!!”

I whimper and shake off my dissatisfaction.

“…Do you know that I became an experiment because I was ugly?”

“What…?”

Because I’m ugly, I become an experiment…?

what… .

“Are you really a gifted person?”

The other person nodded at what I said.