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    If you feel like it, definitely…! I wanted to show you the taste of the hypnosis beam, but I held back.

    When picking the best five restaurants in Korea University, this restaurant was always on the list, so the hall was full of people looking at it.

    Of course, with that in mind, I deliberately chose a corner seat when I sat down, but Amelia’s overwhelming presence made my consideration useless.

    ‘Well… I don’t think even I can stand it.’

    It’s an opportunity to watch the eye-poppingly pretty blonde beauty eat dakgalbi from the royal seat, so how can you resist this?

    I don’t know, but if you film Amelia eating dakgalbi with a camera and post it on a video platform, wouldn’t it get at least 1 million views?

    Also… if you give it a slightly aggressive title, you might be able to go beyond that.

    In any case, given the current situation, the hypnosis was virtually sealed, so it was impossible to find out Amelia’s true intentions using the power of hypnosis.

    ‘Well… I guess it’s okay if I find the opportunity later to find out the intention behind doing this…’

    I don’t think it would be any fun if that happened…

    In fact, that was it.

    I decided to put aside the work of uncovering Amelia’s true intentions for a while and go along with the ‘deviance’ that Amelia mentioned.

    Honestly… aren’t you curious?

    She says she grew up in an extremely religious and strict family, but what kind of deviation does a girl who grew up in such a place dream of?

    “So what should I do now?”

    “Yes?”

    “Let’s have an affair.”

    “Ah… of course…”

    “Of course?”

    After all, do you think you should sleep first?

    Well, it has to be at that level to be considered a wish and a deviation.

    The problem is that the motels around here don’t have a lot of money, but they are business-like places with the intention of leeching the pockets of anxious student couples, so the facilities are not very good…

    It must have been a moment when I was thinking those thoughts to myself.

    “You should eat this first.”

    “Ah.”

    “You made it deliciously, but if you leave it behind, it’s rude to the store owner.”

    Indeed… as you introduced yourself earlier, you have the feeling of a girl who grew up in a strict family.

    When you see them say such stereotypical things without any hesitation.

    “Well, that’s right. Let’s say this is the priority for now… What about after that?”

    “Next… Um…”

    After making cute noises and worrying for a moment, Amelia suddenly raised a question to me.

    “By the way.”

    “···?”

    “Don’t men usually take the lead in situations like this?”

    “That’s true, but… I heard you’ve been dreaming of deviance. Then, of course, there must be something you wanted to try.”

    I thought it would be the case, so I was considerate in my own way, but he cast ‘Do it!’ without even knowing how I felt.

    This is why if you live a good life, you will only suffer losses.

    “Something I wanted to try… Ah, there it is!”

    “What is it? That?”

    “Alcohol!”

    “Alcohol?”

    “I want to try that drink!”

    No, you said your family is strict, but anyone can tell that they don’t even allow adults to drink alcohol…?

    I don’t think it’s at a level that can be explained by the word strict…?

    A thought like that suddenly occurred to me, but I didn’t dare say it out loud.

    Because honestly, the circumstances of other people’s homes were none of my business.

    I didn’t even want to get in there and tell them to leave the ship.

    “If it’s alcohol, here too…”

    “Mmm! Not here!”

    So what do you mean by going to a club or a bar?

    It’s too early for that, but…

    “Because I have my own thoughts, Soohyun only trusts me and follows me.”

    “Yes, yes, I really believe it.”

    “Hehe.”

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    “Is this what you meant when you wanted to drink?”

    “That’s right. Alcohol?”

    “No, that’s true, but…”

    I didn’t know that was the sound of having a drink in front of a convenience store.

    I’ve been to all kinds of places, including clubs, because of my classmate Yeomisae, who is crazy about entertainment, but I’ve never had a drink like this on the street.

    At most, maybe once?

    In fact, while waiting for the bus to arrive, I just held a can of beer with my classmate and sipped it as a hangover drink, and it wasn’t like we were having a full-fledged drinking party.

    Is that why?

    This situation felt very unfamiliar to me.

    Unlike me, Amelia seemed to be quite happy about this situation where one of the wishes written in her bucket, or rather, on the deviant list, was being granted in real time, and she was already humming a song.

    “Heungheung~”

    “No, do you really have to eat on the street like this? If you look around, you will find a bar that is open at this hour. Instead of doing this, just go there…”

    “No! There is no romance in that!”

    “Romance is frozen… Is there any reason to drink alcohol on the street and end up sleeping on the street…”

    “What? Korean is so difficult.”

    “It’s been a long time since it was revealed that you’re at a level that’s comparable to that of a native speaker, right?”

    Now that I think about it, that’s a bit absurd…

    The Korean language he showed in front of me was still a bit difficult, but it was actually all an act to pretend to be a likeable foreigner who never neglected his efforts to learn.

    In fact, I didn’t even know that it was all made up, and I felt pitiful all over again for having been so happy to see Amelia’s Korean skills improving every time we met.

    At the same time, though it was a little bit creepy, it was also creepy.

    That’s because the Amelia I saw at that time was truly a foreigner who was just adjusting to Korea.

    But I never thought it was all an act.

    Isn’t he really like a spy sent by a foreign country to take me back to their country?

    ···For something like that, it seems like the things they are doing are too clumsy.

    What kind of intelligence agent in the world would follow someone like that?

    ‘no way···.’

    Was that even acting…?

    It must have been a time when I was being tormented in real time by the spy theory of everything.

    “I know that. Su-hyeon?”

    “···?”

    “In the United States, drinking alcohol outdoors is strictly prohibited by law.”

    “Is that so?”

    “Even if you carry alcohol in a transparent plastic bag like this, you are subject to arrest.”

    “Yes? No, what is that…”

    What do you mean there are laws like that?

    “For reference, in California, the maximum sentence is 6 months in prison. Otherwise, you have to pay a fine of about 1 million won in Korean currency.”

    “Wasn’t America the country of freedom?”

    “That’s usually the image of America that foreigners think of. In reality, the United States is more conservative than any other country.”

    Hmm… Seeing how she dissed the United States so harshly, I guess I was mistaken in thinking that Amelia might be an intelligence agent sent by the United States to capture me.

    When it comes to being an intelligence agent, loyalty to one’s country is considered to be the top priority above all else, and it is highly unlikely that someone who criticizes their country in this way will be used as an intelligence agent.

    “Well, honestly, it’s none of my business when it comes to American law, but I do understand that this is a very meaningful action for Amelia.”

    “That’s enough.”

    “So, can I drink it with you next to me?”

    “I would appreciate it if you did so. Oh, and…”

    “And?”

    “I’ll tell you my home address. Could you take me there? I’m still not familiar with the geography around here… I’m not sure if I’ll be able to get there while drunk, even if I’m still sober. ”

    “Well, it won’t be difficult since it’s going to be around here anyway, but is it okay?”

    “Hmm?”

    What does that mean?

    Looking at his expression, I thought it was something like that, so I continued talking immediately.

    “No matter how strict you were born and raised in a family, you don’t seem to be old enough to not know what it means to drag a man into your room while drunk.”

    “Aha…❤️”

    ···?

    what? What about that cute reaction?

    “I thought he was a playboy whose hobby was making women cry, but it turned out that he was quite…❤️ a bit naive.”

    What…?

    simplicity···? I···?

    “In the first place, doesn’t it mean that it is OK to give your home address to you, a man?”

    As Amelia said that, she was gently rubbing the spout of the bottled beer she had purchased at the convenience store with her hand.

    As if he was showing off to me.

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    Turrr

    -The customer is not answering the phone right now…

    “Look at this bastard…?”

    I made up my mind and allowed my first time, but you’re still chewing up my phone like this?

    Well, okay.

    That kid’s schedule is obvious anyway, so if you wander around here, you’ll probably run into him.

    I don’t know about anything else, but since his height is unnecessarily large, it will definitely be like that.

    It must have been a time when I was walking around alone near the university the child was attending, refusing even to serve as a knight, with exactly that thought in mind, no more, no less.

    All people’s eyes were looking in one direction, so I looked after them to see what was going on, but… I ended up seeing it.

    The sight of the bastard who took away the girl she had cherished for the first time, sitting across from him and having a drink with the blond girl, who I don’t even know where she came from.

    “Ha···.”

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