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by adminIf you spend a ‘night of awakening’ with a patriotic general, you will fall in love with it to the extent that an Italian will drink an iced Americano.
The scene of Firenze drinking Americano while suppressing the pain of the leader spread all over the world, and especially caused a huge stir in Italy.
If I were to make an analogy, it would be like a photo taken of Kim Cheol-min, an A-level Korean talented person, going to the United States and climbing into bed with his shoes on.
Although some people said not to worry about it because it is just the culture of the country, the majority of Italians say that wearing shoes to bed is crossing a line.
correction.
There is some criticism that drinking Americano is crossing the line.
“Baby, black…”
“How can we make ourselves drink iced Americano…!”
Firenze, held in Milanio’s arms, shed tears as if she had been beaten by the golden sun, and Milanio raised his voice at me for forcing him to eat the hot, thick, white cream.
“That’s not carbonara! How can something so full of whipped cream be called carbonara?”
“But it would have been delicious.”
“It tastes good, but it can’t be called carbona!”
It was a moment when I wondered if the lettuce made with habanero peppers in Mexico could be called kimchi, but thanks to Pyerence’s tearful sacrifice, I was able to achieve the desired effect.
“Later, I will let you eat as much bibimbap as you want in Jeonju, so please refrain from going outside from now on. And….”
“Baby!!”
“Honey!!”
As soon as I took out the tickets, the couple hugged each other and started crying.
“Our hearts never waver, right? Right?”
“Of course. It’s only temporary, so don’t be swayed!”
“…Someone would think they were Gyunwoo and Jiknyeo.”
I am the crow and the magpie who created Ojakgyo, but at the same time, I am the one who will put it back together.
“When you go out and people are whispering, just ignore it. Because it is a slander by those who are trying to get away with misunderstandings.”
It’s natural.
“Because you have never committed an affair, Firenze has never harbored feelings for Do Ji-hwan, and you have never immediately abandoned your husband because you were captivated by Do Ji-hwan’s patriotic awakening.”
I also drank iced Americano.
I soaked the carbonara with plenty of cream and ate it in one bite.
“The fact that Firenze is trying to be more ‘awakened’ by being seen by Do Ji-hwan is just a rumor that people imagine.”
All of this is to lure people into thinking that ‘Do Ji-hwan NTLed Pyerense from Milanio’.
“Milanio. You must truly think of Do Ji-hwan as a son of a bitch. As the one who stole your wife. Got it?”
“Can you catch that demon of Yuyeol with that?”
“Of course. If your acting is right, he will definitely perform a triple axel of joy.”
To be exact, P. falciparum.
“To do that, we need a more reliable method.”
I picked up a goblin bat.
“Uh, hey, what…?”
“If you want to deceive your enemies, deceive your allies as well. Okay. Originally, it was the princess’s kiss that freed the cursed prince from the curse.”
“Now, wait a minute? Why are you aiming that at my head?”
“That’s right.”
For more authentic acting.
“If you want to fool the world, shouldn’t you first fool yourself?”
Baaah.
* * *
A little while later, in the hotel cafeteria.
– In front of the monitor with a panoramic view.
A woman is holding a child in her arms, looking at the monitor and passing a piece of paper to the child.
[excuse me. Are you listening?]
“Well, you’re a pervert.”
[What a pervert. Are you saying I’m just taking on the appearance of bewitching goblins?]
The voice coming from the speaker was similar to that of the missing Yang Darin, but the owner of that voice did not appear on screen.
[how is it?]
The screen flips over.
[Yangdarin sheep. How do I look?]
“I don’t know.”
The white-haired, red-eyed woman seemed to be looking into the lens of a camera, smiling brightly, and traces of her glasses were still visible around her eyes.
[Wouldn’t this be enough to catch a goblin? I don’t think there’s much difference from the women around goblins.]
“You seem to be much more active than when you were with me?”
[To please the goblin, he changed not only his appearance but also his way of speaking. They say people call things like this ‘ideal types’, right?]
“Do you think that’s the goblin’s ideal type? Well….”
Yang Darin tilted his head, recalling the appearance of the goblin he had met before – no, Do Ji-hwan.
“Isn’t that what the goblin thinks of as a rational ideal type, but isn’t that what a demon called Yoo Yeol-chung’s ideal type is?”
[Oh… that’s quite an interesting perspective. As expected, the woman who took 10% of Haeguneul Chairman Choi Ho-jeong’s legacy.]
“…Hmph.”
Yang Darin patted the child in the swaddle and pouted his lips.
“That’s not really important. So what? What on earth do you want to show me?”
[Of course, it is the scream of a goblin and her husband who touched a married woman! You wanted to see something like this.]
“…….”
Yang Darin bit his lower lip for a moment.
Back when Choi Ho-jeong was alive.
To be exact, before Choi Ho-jeong became the ‘man who prays earnestly’ in the plaza on the first floor of Haegeuneul Department Store in Seomyeon, Busan.
Yang Darin wanted.
A scene like a drama.
The image of a powerful man running away with Yang Da-rin and a child, leaving Choi Ho-jeong behind.
[How can you filter it? Should I change the man’s appearance to Choi Ho-jeong?]
“Is that okay?”
[It only seems that way to you, but it’s not that big of a deal. It just happens to be over there.]
Fazizik.
The screen flipped again.
The screen changed to follow the gaze of Yu Yeol-chung, who was wearing glasses, and soon a man and a woman who had come to the cafeteria were seen beyond the screen.
“Oh….”
Do Ji-hwan remains the same.
However, although the woman’s side looked like Pyrene at first, she soon changed into the appearance of Yang Darin.
“This is quite….”
[I think I’m limping. Is this a side effect of awakening?]
“…I did it, I did it.”
Yang Darin felt some joy as he saw himself limping through magical filtering.
And then, different from Yu Yeol-chung’s gaze, a shiver ran down my spine as I scanned the broadcast comment window of a Cyber Rekka from Gangwon-do who had secretly infiltrated the Geumgangsan Hotel.
-The patriotic leader somehow touched a married woman!
-From today onwards, I decided to call Do Ji-hwan Jjam Ji-hwan.
-A class who touches a married woman just because he is a married man…even a Western white horse…
It was full of blatant sexual harassment, but Yang Darin found even such sexual harassment to be laughable.
-My husband… I lost my ability, I lost my hero status, I lost my cradle, and I even lost my wife…
-Literally Zenloss.
The foundation is clearly pleasure.
-what? That’s good. She was a waste of money for that man.
The vicarious satisfaction I feel after being freed from my old husband and meeting a new, younger man.
The ending reached its peak when I saw a man suddenly rushing into the cafeteria.
[self!!]
An old man running towards a man and a woman sitting in the cafeteria.
[What are you doing now! Why, why are you with that man!!]
That person was Choi Ho-jeong, and Yang Da-rin clenched his fists as he saw himself clinging to himself in the video with a desperate expression.
[…guard.]
[honey!!]
[…I’m disappointed in you. I am done with A-level hero Milanio.]
In a cold and hard voice, Yang Da-rin clearly notified Choi Ho-jeong in the video.
[If you really loved me, please just let me go. Otherwise, you don’t love me, but you just carry me around as a handbag that you can keep next to you.]
[Now, honey…!]
[The ice melted in the coffee. Okay then.]
In the video, Yang Da-rin drinks the entire iced Americano in an ice cup in one shot, approaches Do Ji-hwan, who was sitting across from him, and links arms with him.
[Now, honey….]
dump.
Choi Ho-jeong’s appearance as he kneels has changed again.
The Italian man, with an incredulous look on his face and a face of despair and frustration as if he were about to take his life, began squeezing his chest.
[Ugh…!]
And everyone was worried.
In an instant, wouldn’t it be possible to become a ‘devil’?
“…I did Zenloss, but what is the devil.”
Eat.
Did that thought even reach me?
[Aaaahhh!!]
The man who was Milano could only breathe heavily and scream, but did not become a devil.
[It’s pitiful. My wife was taken away by a Korean man, but that doesn’t mean I can become a devil. even….]
P. falciparum.
[In Italy, they decided that one S-rank person was better than two A-level players. Hey, life is over. Ahhh….]
In a excited voice, he began to breathe heavily.
[Pushing a human being into a pit of despair where nothing can be done… To do it like this while pretending to have saved him, what a devilish act…!]
“…Isn’t that acting?”
[What are you talking about? I guess it’s because I saw it on screen, but it feels different when I see it in person, right? If that’s an act, I’ll kick the devil out.]
“…….”
Yang Da-rin listened to Yu Yeol-chong’s words and just laughed.
“Yes, that’s right.”
because.
“Because I enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed it.”
Just seeing Choi Ho-jeong screaming as he was being held in the arms of another young man gave her a sense of catharsis.
Now, ‘vicarious satisfaction’.
* * *
“……I don’t want to do this again.”
As soon as Pyrenze entered the room, he covered his face with his hands.
“No matter what, you sealed the memories and acted like this…!”
“Because if you erase the memory, it becomes truth, not acting.”
Milanio’s words, actions, and pain are not acting.
The man is now temporarily feeling the real pain of NTR.
“I told you. In order to catch the devil, you have to become something worse than the devil.”
To catch P. falciparum.
“I can be a goblin, a god, a devil, or even Geumtaeyang who NTRs a married woman.”
Everything.
“For peace in a world where society will rule.”
It’s just acting.
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