episode_0163

“…Aren’t you nervous?”

“Nervous? Why?”

The conference hall awaits Hanseong.

People who were tired of waiting for a long time started chatting one by one.

The topics are mostly about one’s status and future changes.

Of course, most talented people didn’t have much to worry about.

‘I can’t throw it away… ?’

They all felt the strength of Hanseong deep in their bones.

That he needs his strength to survive.

Of course, I did not think that Hanseong was related to some savior that religious people talk about.

But they are also talented.

It was clear that they were in the position of ‘B’, but that didn’t mean they were pawns.

In terms of rank, would it be something like knight rank?

I thought it was a position where I could expect a certain level of handling.

I thought so.

“What are you going to do, brother?”

“Just keep your mouth shut.”

“Yes…?”

Byeong-cheol blankly asked back at the answer he received.

But that was the end of the Virgin Mary’s answer.

‘what….’

No matter what I ask, there is no answer,

Even when I seriously ask for advice, they just tell me to figure it out on my own.

I was startled because I thought it looked like a couple trying to break up.

“Wow….”

“…fuck it.”

Of course, that thought was passed on to the Virgin Mary and she had to share the same horror.

“… Coming!”

As if guiding the division commander’s formation, a soldier rushes forward and announces Hanseong’s appearance.

At those words, the Virgin Mary waited with her back straight.

Byeong-cheol also follows him and straightens his posture.

‘There’s something different from when I joined the military… there’s definitely something.’

* * *

I walked to the conference hall accompanied by seven lovers.

‘Wow… what kind of person is that person’s girlfriend…?’

Honestly, it feels good to look at it and think like this.

Of course, having a girlfriend who is pretty and has a great body is something to be proud of.

however.

‘Wow, that woman must be so fucking delicious.’

I can’t stand this.

If you looked at me with those eyes, I was confident that I would stick my fingers in your eyes.

So, it was kind of considerate of me to introduce my girlfriends.

It’s also a warning.

Yuna looks particularly nervous.

He keeps adjusting his clothes and asking me for confirmation.

“Honey…. aren’t I strange?”

“It’s okay, it’s pretty.”

Being old can be a psychological burden everywhere.

Looking at all the pretty girls, even a little bit of flab and wrinkles might feel a little more serious.

Of course, when I say she’s pretty, I’m 200% sincere.

Hair tied up neatly to match a gentle look.

A few strands of hair fall along the pure white neckline, and the gaze that follows me as if fascinated is fixed on the soft breasts.

Every time I walk, my heart flutters like a ripple.

A unique naughtyness that cannot be had with firm breasts. It was clearly a lewdness that only breasts full of milk could show.

“Sister, don’t be nervous~ Why would you take us away! Trophy Wife!

Aren’t you taking me here to show off?”

Today too, Nayoung….

I just sigh.

“Ha….Hey….”

Trophy wife?

Well… in a way, it’s not wrong, right?

Still, it’s a bit… proud to say that out loud. .

“…Sister, that’s not a very nice thing to say.”

“Uh…? really? why? Isn’t it good because it’s a trophy…?”

When Da-young whispered to her sister the true meaning,

With a bright red face, he continued to fan his hand,

“Am I correct? Trophy wife…!”

Rather, he shamelessly admitted it.

Should I say that self-objectification was done well?

It was so absurd that I burst out laughing.

And it seems it wasn’t just me.

“Kk…! uh. Sister!!!”

“Nayoung!!!”

Even Yuna and Sohyun, who were a bit nervous, laughed and the atmosphere relaxed.

It feels like a daily routine.

good.

I had a feeling that the meeting would end without incident.

“Let’s go in.”

“Yes!!!”

I pass through the door opened by the soldier and walk towards the head of the table.

So many eyes on me.

The feeling in each gaze was different.

Some people’s bodies were stiff as if they were nervous, while others were relaxed.

‘Doesn’t that kid want to look good…?’

What should I say about a king?

Absolute?

If it’s Gigi, it’s Gigo, huh? It should taste something like that.

If you do something, ‘Please inform me, Your Majesty~~!’ I didn’t want to become like the king of Joseon who heard things like this.

Of course, we need to set the mood well from the beginning.

He sat at the head table with an arrogant attitude and looked around.

Some familiar characters I see.

Seongmo, Jisoo, Hyeji?

“Huh? Are you alive? I couldn’t even see my nose?”

“Oh, my brother told me not to come out…!!!”

That cute snort that was unique to this crab was still there.

Fuck.

“Hey.”

“Didn’t I tell you not to come out…!”

“Yes. Well done.”

You’re still as quick-witted as ever.

The woman who saw this bursts into laughter full of ridicule.

“Hey, you.”

“…Yes?”

“You, wake up.”

A woman who hesitated at my call.

Although she was prettier than Hyeji… she was an ordinary woman with nothing special to say.

“Are you stronger than him?”

“…No.”

“When I tease you, I’m teasing you, and if you laugh at me, I feel fucking sorry, right? Huh?”

“…I’m sorry.”

“Hail to the sky.”

“Ma…Hurray!!!”

Seeing me wrapping my arms around her, Hyeji clasped her hands together and said,

cross the line

“Oh, oppa…♡”

“Fuck…. Raise your hand too.”

“Yes…!”

Hmm, I guess we can use this as a standard.

As long as you don’t cross the line, it’s OK as long as you don’t cross it.

Even if you cross it, it’s OK if you hold your hand close.

Why am I being punished like this for showing my dissatisfaction? If that’s the reaction… .

Well, it’s not OK.

…Wouldn’t it be a bit difficult to kill him?

Let’s kick them out first.

As I was doing this, a king from a drama I saw in a meme a while ago came to mind.

With one eye,

A palace that encompasses everyone with its method of interest!

The man seemed a bit like a king.

If you don’t like it, you can just kill it.

If you’re a king, you have to do that much.

Hmm… that’s good.

“Keck…!!!”

A coughing sound erupted at that moment.

“Who is it? Someone is coughing now!”

“Sorry!!!”

It was just a stream of consciousness that I couldn’t hold back and spit out.

The Virgin Mary had already closed her eyes tightly and raised her hands.

“…Well, you can put your hands down. You might cough.”

“Thank you!!!”

I was rather embarrassed to receive such a loud thank you message.

Are you crazy…?

Why is it like that? What’s wrong with him?… he’s a little weird….

“Let’s do it for now. Summer, let’s begin.”

“Yes.”

With a rather business-like answer, Yeoreum began to lead the meeting.

“…The head of the military who ruled the people with coercive violence has met his end.

This is probably what we and you all wanted.

The wind of change has begun.

At this moment, we want to break away from the military framework and move forward anew as a country.”

“If you are against the founding of the nation, please raise your hand.”

No one raised their hand in opposition.

If you voted anonymously, you would be crazy to raise your hand in this situation.

“With the consent of all parties, we hereby declare the establishment of Hanseong-guk at this time.”

“…Hey.”

What kind of girl is your girlfriend? I’m embarrassed?

Do you want to raise your hand too?!

When I glared at him slightly, he cleared his throat a few times and resumed the meeting.

“…There will be a speech by Mr. Hanseong, who will rule the country of Hanseong. I hope everyone welcomes you with applause.”

Clap clap clap clap

Light applause could be heard from all directions.

I stood up, waving my hand lightly.

…a speech.

It doesn’t suit me, but I still have to do what I have to do.

“Everyone’s age may be different, but we have all lived freely since we were born.

But now, at this moment! We will have to say goodbye to freedom for a while.

Liberal freedom is individual freedom.

A free individual cannot die for his country.

As your lives prove, freedom will sacrifice everything else for its own life again.

We do not need free individuals.”

Frowns are frowned at the bold declaration of dictatorship.

Freedom is good and dictatorship is evil.

Because this is the right thing I have been taught since childhood.

“There, you are. Stand up.”

One of the men, who had the most grim expression on his face, was brought to his feet.

“You gave the worst impression? Why don’t you like it?”

“…… No.”

“I can see that you don’t like it? No, it’s not like that. I won’t give a damn, so just say it. Do you hate dictatorship?”

The man nods his head as if my words are obvious.

“Then let me ask you something. Have you ever fought with people in your life so far?

So, not with talented people, but with ordinary people.”

There is “”

“Is there anyone there who didn’t listen to orders and was kicked out?”

There is “”

“Then what did we freedom-loving people do with that damn bastard in that damn situation?”

“…….”

Silence returned to my question.

“Well, what can I do? If there were no problems, I would have chased after him.

If anyone died, you either killed that bastard too or drove him into a situation where he would die.”

The man didn’t respond to my openly sarcastic remarks.

“I don’t know what kind of dream-like ideals you guys have left…. Don’t pretend that you can do something that I can’t do.”

He spit out reality with full sincerity.

“Last behind.”

In a heavy atmosphere,

Only Summer’s words echo quietly.

“From now on, I will name the departments that will be reorganized and the person in charge of each department.

Department 1. Ministry of Finance.

Minister of Finance Lim Da-young took a step forward… … .”