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“Ah, is this really okay?”

“What.”

The blond-haired, fox-like woman sitting in front of me was wearing a hanbok, like a foreign tourist who had rented a hanbok, with her hair curled up and a hairpin in place, and she pointed at her surroundings with a very worried look on her face.

“Won’t people misunderstand you being alone with me like this? More than what appeared in the media?”

“Are you planning to misunderstand and are doing this now?”

Firenze and I sat together in the cafeteria of the Geumgangsan Hotel.

At the other table, there was a member of the Hero Association who was there to protect Pyrenche and me – the Emperor in disguise – but there were also quite a few ordinary people and journalists who came running after hearing the news.

“It’s okay. Anyway, I can’t hear what you and I are saying right now. Thanks to the magic barrier, sound doesn’t leak out, and trying to lipread is useless.”

I lightly sipped the black tea in my mug and cleared my throat.

“I am a goblinㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!”

A lion’s hoo that roars loudly while maintaining a still posture.

We screamed so loudly that the hotel had to leave, but no one was even surprised.

Except for Noeje, who connected the microphone inside the barrier.

“How about it?”

“…Really. It’s awesome. I never thought I would see the face of a goblin like this in real life.”

“That’s because we decided to cooperate with the group.”

Both Firenze and Milanio decided to become collaborators in the fight.

So now she has decided to take care of causing misunderstandings among people, so she and I are having tea together like this.

“I apologize for having an affair, even if only for a moment.”

“No. I’m thankful that you brought my husband back from a demon to a human. And….”

Firenze gritted his teeth, grabbed the cup of carbonated water in front of him, and trembled.

“I also have to reflect on my mistakes, and you turned that ghost into an asshole for us.”

“Um.”

press play.

Although this is what the sunshades usually do, our association is just as good at it as the sunshades.

Although there is a saying that it is a naeronambul, our media play is righteous incitement and fabrication.

The ghost of Hwalbindang tried to steal Pyrenche’s honey from Milanio.

Milanio awakened to S-class (Demon Honey Sucker) and fought against the ghost, and both were genrosed (by a passing goblin) and lost their magic power.

We only slightly concealed the truth.

As a result, it ended up being an attack by the ‘Hallyang’ ghost who tried to NTR by force an A-list couple who wanted to become stronger by quietly touring Mt. Geumgang or receiving the energy of Mt. Geumgang before preparing for the World Cup….

This is ultimately the result of a misunderstanding by people who do not know the exact details.

The truth is out there.

As for other things, any method can be used to catch the demon Yu Yeol-chung.

Even if it differs slightly from the truth.

“Of course, I don’t feel like I’m the kind of woman who gives her body to another man just because my husband became Zen Loss…”

In the process, a woman who seemed to be worthy of being a virtuous woman was labeled as ‘an S-class adulterous woman who was awakened by a hot night with Do Ji-hwan’…

“It’s okay. If the opponent is a goblin. He was a lifesaver who saved Milanio, and even better, he gave Milanio a prosthetic hand. Ah, maybe it’s a little too much to call it a prosthetic hand…?”

“In Korea, it is usually referred to as the third leg, so it is called a prosthetic leg.”

“Ah… Hehe, it’s just called the ‘awakening period’. As the master said.”

Milanio, equipped with an awakening device.

“How was the effect?”

“It was awesome. So much so that my mind flies to Ulleungdo.”

And Milanio proved to Firenze that although his magic power was lost, the technique from his A-level days was still alive.

“I guess it was good.”

“Yes. The fact that he has become bigger than he was…hoho, I am really thankful.”

“Rather than saying that it has grown, it has been tailored to suit your needs during the process.”

“Oh my, was it like that…? There was no feeling of shrinkage at all?”

“I guess you like that kind of taste. After all, Westerners. It looks like you are very satisfied.”

“Ughhh….”

Thanks to this, I was able to sit side by side with Firenze, who had very smooth skin, without even touching me.

“Don’t worry about the child. Now, an expert has been dispatched to Italy. By now, I’ll be flooding the mafia’s hideout and looking for your husband’s frozen baby.”

“…It’s okay even if it’s gone.”

“No, it’s not okay. Are future possibilities an important issue?”

Even so for Milanio, who has already been ZenLosed.

It’s a big problem for Pyrenche to think, ‘I won’t get pregnant.’

“If you already make up your mind like that, you may end up doing zen loss when you suddenly wake up.”

“Yes?”

“It’s just a theoretical part, but…”

It is also an original part and a story from the future.

“If you are a talented woman who is not married and has declared no kids, it is not strange if she suddenly goes zen-loss one day.”

“…Is that possible?”

“Maybe. The body is directly influenced by the mind, and if you truly give up having children, your future possibilities will be cut off.”

If you close off possibilities, of course the magic no longer stays where there are no possibilities.

It was like that in the original.

“There is no option to give birth to another man’s child, right?”

“Of course. No matter how great he is…I have no intention of giving birth to a child from a man other than my husband.”

Despite that thought, Pyrenche’s body contains more mana than before.

More than simply the mana injected through Milanio’s awakening period.

“It’s okay. Even though you can’t give birth to his child, you can give birth to him with your heart.”

Firenze placed his hand on his chest and smiled softly.

“I talked to him. Since I have received a favor from the master, if it is okay with the master, I will adopt a child from this country.”

“……!”

no way.

“It’s okay even if you don’t have special abilities. Although it is not known to the outside world, I heard that there are quite a few children in Korea who have lost their parents.”

“It’s not a very good story, but this country was once called an ‘orphan exporting country.’”

This is history before the cataclysm.

After the cataclysm?

Exports are becoming more active.

It’s not something I can say out loud, but…

“Do you know that? Among Italians, there are some people who take in Korean orphan children from an early age and then try to marry them to their own children.”

“Is this only true in Italy?”

“Yes. It’s a global trend. Adopting a Korean child.”

There is one purpose.

To increase the probability that someone with special abilities will appear in one’s bloodline.

Adopting a child to gain such magical benefits is clearly wrong, and the organization is currently intensively managing this.

Although there is a sense that it is not enough to manage things that are done secretly.

“So the child….”

“Ah. for a moment. A guest has arrived.”

I signaled her to continue speaking, and soon she closed her eyes as if it was time.

And then.

“…Master. So, will you do it today too?”

Although the corners of her mouth were quivering, she started to act ‘aegyo’ towards me.

And at the same time, the barrier around us disappeared to a very small extent.

I calmly sipped my black tea and indifferently shook my head at Firenze.

“I’m busy today.”

“Why? You woke me up, but are you saying that once I eat it, it’s over?”

“It would be enough to awaken them once before the World Cup. Is there anything you can do to give preferential treatment to Italy?”

“Child, don’t do that…”

A look that said ‘I want to die’ flashed in the eyes of Firenze, who was shaking his shoulders vigorously while holding the crotch of his hanbok.

but.

Click, click.

“Today too, how can you…. Yes?”

As the sounds of Taegeuk Watch cameras and reporters’ notes around him grew louder, Firenze continued to speak while holding back the feeling of vomiting more blood.

“……It would have been enough if I had awakened it, what else? Moreover, it was not I who awakened you-”

While saying this, he subtly leaves something to be desired.

“…No. Stop it. There are many ears to listen.”

This is what I tell all those ears and the guests who are secretly listening to hear.

“Keep one thing in mind. It is said that the higher a bird flies, the more seriously it is injured when it falls.”

“……Yes?”

“There is a saying like that. Ah, it’s finally here.”

“This is the brunch set you ordered.”

“Thank you, Miss Yunji.”

“…Not much to say.”

The Emperor came directly to our side and placed the tray on the table.

“Anyway, I can’t do it today. Miss the Terrible decided to hold me tight today. Right?”

“…There are many ears to listen.”

“I’m telling you to listen.”

sincerely.

“Now. drink. What are you doing?”

“…….”

Pyrenze trembled as he looked at the black liquid in the cup in front of him, as tall as a cup of carbonated water.

“The iced Americano here is really good. I think I’ll get some in Dutch later.”

“I think so too.”

“Ah, ahaha….”

Holding on to a cup filled with black liquid, full of ice and cold water.

“Thank you….”

She ended up drinking an iced Americano.

maybe.

For her, it is a misunderstanding that she is having an affair and flirting with Do Ji-hwan over her beloved husband.

I guess that’s how Italians feel when they drink iced Americano in one shot.

okay.

“But this…?”

“Ah. Carbonara cream pasta. It’s so creamy, you can eat it with bread.”

“This…Carbonara…?”

“Korean style.”

“K, ugh…!!”

Only with that kind of determination can I make up my mind to rinse kimchi in cold water and dip it in chocolate fondue.

“Devil…must….”

As much as the Italians are willing to stick their forks into carbonara thinner than cream soup, I will definitely capture Yue Chung.

” Serving iced Americano and cream-filled carbonara to Italians…? That goblin guy looks like he’s the devil…?”

Yu Yeol-chong felt an inexplicable joy as he watched Pyrenche with white cream flowing down the side of his lips.

“Is this Yuyeol?…”