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    It may be late to say this, but in real life, I tend to live relatively loosely.

    Actually, if you think about it, it’s natural that there are zombies in reality, people like the Yellow Hoods and Dong Tak.

    So, from my perspective, I had a strong feeling that reality was a safe zone rather than the world I entered through the link, and for that reason, after being in the link world for a long period of time, when I returned to reality, I tended to relax for a while.

    In a way, it could be said that the fact that Ari’s surprise attack(?) at the orphanage could not be detected in advance was an effect of that.

    To be honest, I can’t do anything about this part… It seems like the feeling is all-powerful, but in reality, it’s not like that at all.

    Considering the cost of consumption, it can never be an all-purpose product.

    Even if you stay at the lowest level, that is, just enough to be able to see what’s around you, you can clearly feel that your mental power level is being drastically reduced in real time. But is that even at full operation 24 hours a day in reality?

    If that were the case, his mental capacity would probably have been greatly weakened by now and he would have been suffering from something like severe paranoia.

    Anyway, if it were me normally, I would have turned off my energy while massaging Juyeon’s body, but today was different.

    Before starting the massage, I spent some time testing the truth with Juyeon and his feelings, so I hadn’t completely killed it yet.

    In a way, you could say that I was so focused on the female body in front of me that I forgot to pay attention.

    But honestly, who knew that this would be the key to saving my life.

    This must have been the moment when I was personally practicing the true meaning of missing bottoms.

    Is it because I’m wearing panties with my pants off?

    Or… I don’t know if it was because of his erect cock, which was still poised to break through his panties, but the air flowing into the room began to give off a very strange feeling.

    Should I say that it is the kind of air that makes your lips feel slightly dry and tense, but also makes your heart pound?

    Feeling that something like that had already taken over the entire room, I was pressing my palm against Juyeon’s stomach, where the shape of his 11-shaped abs was clearly visible due to the oil that soaked his t-shirt… Two very familiar signs of energy were felt, even though they were faintly spread out. caught.

    A martial arts, or more precisely, a unique gesture that only those who have internal energy within their bodies can produce.

    Two such things were detected simultaneously, and at that moment, my brain started screaming.

    ㅡBiiisang~~~! Chooobiiisaaaang~~! Crackdown! Crackdown is on! If you get caught, your life will really end!!!!

    do.

    And the moment those cries began to echo in my head, the first thing I did was to force Juyeon, who was sprawled out on the bed, to wake up.

    “You, what are you doing now…!”

    “It’s not the time.”

    “···What?”

    “It’s not the time.”

    “Because I have nothing to say. I’m talking nonsense… I knew it would be like this. As expected, my body was the purpose from the beginningㅡ”

    “I think Rahee is at the door now?”

    Could it be that I didn’t expect to hear those words at this exact moment?

    Juyeon, who was looking like he was shouting that he got it right, froze.

    At the same time, what came out from between Juyeon’s lips was the sound of gurgling and swallowing.

    Tell me what to do.

    What was contained in that small, echoing sound was neither anticipation nor excitement.

    It was filled with fear rather than expectation, and a desire to deny the current situation rather than excitement.

    “Don’t say nonsense. How does he know my house…”

    “That’s just a matter of asking classmates at the gifted education center.”

    “But the security procedures here are extremely strict, so anyone can come in…”

    “As far as I know, aren’t there a lot of Hunters from the Flame Shroud who live here?”

    “···.”

    And what if it’s the Rahee I know?

    Even by using the transcendental power of being the guild leader’s daughter, she was able to achieve what she wanted.

    ‘Normally, I don’t like showing off, but it’s only when things like this do I lose my hesitation…’

    Well, if I always acted like that, Rahee and I wouldn’t have been dating in the first place.

    “Well, if I just pretend I’m not home, won’t I give up and go back?”

    “I tried that method, but they just melted the doorknob and let them in.”

    “···Crazy bitch.”

    “Uh huh, no matter what, you’re crazy about people.”

    “You call a bitch who melts the doorknobs of other people’s houses a crazy bitch. Then what should you call her?”

    That’s true, but…

    “Ah, anyway, you know that if things go on like this, you and I, Han Ju-yeon, are going to be really screwed, right?”

    “Me? why? You’ll be the only one in trouble.”

    “Do you really think so? sincerely? You probably remember… what happens if Rahee gets really angry?”

    Could it be that those words were the trigger?

    Juyeon’s face became pale, albeit slightly.

    That can only happen.

    Because he was one of the 20 witnesses who witnessed ‘the incident’ along with me.

    “Well, so what should I do?”

    “I have to pretend nothing happened.”

    “Now? Is that possible?”

    “I have to try it. Somehow.”

    However, there is one big obstacle in the midst of all this: my pants, which are so soaked in oil that they are practically in a state of no recovery…

    What should I do?

    How can I create this situation naturally, or at least to the point where I don’t feel uncomfortable?

    At the moment when I was worrying so intensely that it was almost in the top three in my life, what suddenly caught my eye was an air freshener placed by the window of the room we were currently in.

    Isn’t there a guy who uses something that looks like a straw because it’s in a round glass bottle?

    The moment its image entered my field of vision, I got out of bed without even thinking about it.

    Then, I picked up the bottle of air freshener that was lying by the window… and turned it over towards my ‘what used to be pants’ that were lying on the floor.

    “Are you crazy? What is that all of a sudden…”

    “Be loud, and listen carefully to what I say.”

    “···!?”

    “Today, you secretly invited me here to have a private conversation with me. And… in the process of talking, we both became emotional.”

    “So?”

    “And in the process… you knocked over the bottle of air freshener that was on the table, and what was inside ended up spilling onto my pants.”

    “I know roughly what it feels like.”

    “That’s enough.”

    In the meantime, it is impossible to plan detailed settings.

    “Then, can I borrow one of these?”

    “Towel? Oh, you want to use it as a substitute for pants?”

    ” That’s how it should be. Wouldn’t it look unnatural if you were wearing panties?”

    “Hmph, when is the right time to take it off…”

    “I’m sorry. The teacher told you to take it off, right?”

    “Me? when? I don’t remember?”

    Whenever I ask you to take off your clothes unless you don’t mind, you always act like this…

    I wanted to push my still erect cock right up to that arrogant face and ask him to say it again… but I held back for now.

    To be honest, it was still a close enough situation.

    So, Juyeon took out a shower towel that had already been laid out on the bed to prevent the bed sheets from getting wet, wrapped it around his waist, and then left the room with Juyeon.

    Then we parted ways, with Juyeon going to the sofa where we had talked earlier and me sitting down on one of the chairs provided in the kitchen.

    After they distanced themselves from each other like that, they placed their hands on their foreheads with a perplexed expression on their faces, as if they were saying that they didn’t know what to do with this situation.

    And so, the moment when I finally finished preparing to welcome the guest(?) who was never invited…

    Cheeek…!

    In some place, such as a steel mill, the distinction between the outside and the inside of the house disappeared, along with a sound that would rarely be heard in an ordinary home.

    “Is this a classroom? I can’t believe they’re using all of these high-end officetels as classrooms. After all, it’s a Korean university. Amazing.”

    “Oppa…”

    “Oh, how are you here…?”

    “That’s what I want to ask. Why does a person who went out to attend a lecture end up staying at another woman’s house? Huh?”

    “Well, this is…”

    “What is that?”

    Have you ever heard that when people are truly angry, they become calmer?

    That’s exactly what Rahee looked like right now.

    And… I knew.

    That it is close to the foreshadowing of some phenomenon.

    Is that why?

    I felt cold sweat running down my spine… but I tried to stay calm.

    The die has already been cast.

    If you act awkwardly here, you won’t get your money’s worth.

    So… rather, hit it out!

    “I understand that this is a misunderstanding situation.”

    “I’m glad you know.”

    “But you must be mistaken.”

    “Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding are you talking about? Does it look like something like that happened between you and him?”

    “So, how did this happen…”

    “If there was?”

    No?!

    “What would you do if something happened?”

    No, why are you doing that?

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