Nuna (Ha-eun) – About the Village

* Nuna (Ha-eun) – About the Village (5)

The recent events have all been things that exceeded my brain capacity. There might be some bastards who criticize me, saying, ‘What’s the big deal? Isn’t it just finding an erotic USB and banging your family?’ But if you think about it, even that is stressful. It would be a lie to say I didn’t have any mental anguish after my father died, and while I was worrying about how to live my life, I had physical relationships with all my family members, so I’m not stupid enough to just like it.

In the midst of all that, my family is developing my sexual preferences. They seemed to be hiding some scary past, but when I exposed it, things that were more absurd than I thought came to reality. They brought thugs with them, talking about a village and whatnot, and convinced me, and now I’m burning inside because they say I can’t even protect my current family unless I become a beast.

What’s real, what’s fake, what the hell is going on? I don’t understand.

Have I been watching too many melodramatic dramas?

I thought about that too, but looking at my bank balance right now, it didn’t feel like that was all there was to it. Without even realizing it, I was sitting naked on the living room sofa, watching the recently aired morning drama (melodrama) and organizing my jumbled head while thinking about the differences between the actors acting there and me. And the guest who said they came to see me was just shining their eyes without looking at me strangely.

“Heoaaaaa… Ssiibaal…”

“……………”

I still don’t understand this situation, so I sat naked on the sofa and blankly spat out curses. The voices of the actors coming into my ears don’t reach my brain. It was a scene where they were slapping each other with kimchi, but it wasn’t funny and I didn’t feel anything. I just blankly did such a rude act as if on purpose, but the person who came to see me is still shining their eyes and looking up at me in a polite posture with their knees on the ground.

“Master-nim?”

“Don’t… It’s really fucking annoying…”

Yeo-won’s mother, who deliberately calls me Master-nim like that. I get goosebumps running down my back to my prostate, so I tell her to stop and gesture for the women to come to my side.

“Eucha.”

“You’re doing this even though we have a guest…”

“Shh.”

Yeo-won, Seo-woo, Ha-eun, and the sex slave sisters slyly come to my side and take their positions. They seemed a little burdened by showing affection in front of the guest, so they gave me a look, but they didn’t say they didn’t like it because they didn’t want to upset me. Even though the guest is kneeling and blankly staring, we don’t say anything and just press our bodies close. It was a slightly chilly living room, but our skin touching skin made it a pleasantly warm temperature.

“Oh…”

By the way, why is this bitch admiring?

Because of that, another unpleasant silence flows.

Only the climax of the rerun drama flowing from the TV dominates the living room, but I don’t feel like opening my mouth at all.

Is this guy thinking of not saying anything until I open my mouth?

“Master-nim.”

“Tsk…”

Because of the guest, Yeo-won’s mother changes her title again even though I told her not to call me that. If I leave her alone like this, she seemed like she would keep calling me the title that she usually can’t call me.

See, as proof, the older sisters are grinning.

Ssi-bal.

“Master-niim~?”

“Are you going to keep doing that even though we have a guest~? Our Master-nim~?”

“Shall I bring some tea, Master-niwim~?”

“Or shall I suck your hard-on~?”

“Both of you, shut your mouths…”

As expected, as soon as I thought about opening my mouth, they preemptively played a prank like that. I got goosebumps from the unpleasantness, but thanks to that, I felt better. Really thinking of opening my mouth, I looked straight at the person in front of me. The other person, whether their general sensitivity or common sense had gone crazy, was happily smiling and looking at me even though the three of them were calling me Master-nim, Master-nim, Master-nim.

‘I don’t fucking know who you are, but I think I know who you came because of.’

I can see the bald guy raising his thumb and smiling while shining his hair. I’ve only met him for a few minutes today, but I roughly get a sense of what kind of person he is, and if I think about the last conversation we had, it can only be that guy.

「Do you like women who are burning with a sense of duty, feeling like they can do anything for their master? They’re good at fighting and swinging swords around too.」

「Is that so… She’s a kid who was born in the wrong era, but if it’s Doryeon-nim…」

Are you retarded?

Is that bald bastard really retarded?!

You actually sent her, not as a joke!

‘Such an absurd kid is enough as a character in a manga, you ssi-bal-lyeon…’

Holding my breath, I made eye contact with the woman in front of me. No matter how I look at her, she’s a 20-something girl of the same age as me. Now, the words “as usual” naturally come out, she’s a beauty. I don’t know if she’s a product of the village or if there’s another factor, but anyway, she’s beautiful. She’s a little shorter than me, so the suit she’s wearing looks a little like a cosplay, but when she stood up, she looked fine.

Her firmly closed mouth and pure eyes looking up at me are contradictory, but when she first came into the house, she was expressionless. Maybe that’s this unknown bitch’s basic personality. A child who is pretty without any pretense and expressionless. Her hair comes down to her neck, and the way she swept her hair over her right ear looks cool.

“Hey.”

“Yes!”

‘She seems to have shouted loudly, but her voice feels so calm.’

Without erasing the unpleasantness to the person I’m seeing for the first time no matter what I do, I asked with a better feeling than before.

“Name.”

“It’s Jang Mun-yeong!”

“Are you a man by any chance?”

“No!”

I didn’t think it was a name to give to a girl. It’s a name that can be given to both a girl and a boy, but it’s a bit rough. Considering she swings swords around and whatnot, I thought she would be carrying a bamboo sword bag on her back like an animation character, but she looks normal. But her slightly exposed wrist and her toned muscles…

And the fact that our father and the bald guy have the same Jang and Mun…

I don’t know the Chinese characters, but maybe…

“Is she the bald guy’s daughter…”

“!”

I wondered if that was the case, and I was right.

Her firmly closed mouth was opened, and her expressionless face was completely gone.

“You’re the first Doryeon-nim to call my father bald.”

“What else is a bald guy but a bald guy? What kind of person is he that you’re acting like that?”

“My father is a great person. Ah, well, not as much as Doryeon-nim! On the outside, he’s called a teacher and manages the servants and men. But he’s also the one who gathered all the gangsters and thugs left in this country and built a big organization, and even Manim can’t call him bald carelessly.”

“Gathered?”

“Yes! Our country can’t operate externally like the country next door. Over there, they contributed to the war and dug into the country and are receiving stipends, but over here, the police are the main force. My father gathers the organization members who have lost their way and is actively working in the village. Lightly, tens of thousands! Hehe, it’s a story that makes me, as his daughter, proud.”

“Ssiibal…”

I looked to the side and glared at Ha-eun Nuna. She openly made fun of him, calling him bald, so I thought he was just a gangster boss, but the scale is different again. What the hell is that specific and fucking number?

“You knew?”

“I didn’t know…”

“You ssi-bal-lyeon…”

Tens of thousands, it looks small if you just count it as a number, but if you take a school as an example, you know the scale is different. The total number of students in a high school is around 1000-2000, but it’s a number that can build several of those schools. I want to slap myself from a few minutes ago who thought there were no more gangster organizations in this country.

“You have that bald guy’s phone number, right? Give it to me. I’m going to make a video call right away and send him a video of this damn bitch doing a dogeza.”

“Please rest assured. Even if Manim can’t make fun of him, I often made fun of him. The day I made fun of him, saying, ‘How can you protect your family when you can’t even protect your hair?’ Doryeon-nim’s father was hit by a car, so that kind of thing disappeared after that.”

Our house’s trash died of a heart attack.

But a car accident?

‘Does she not realize she made a slip of the tongue?’

Something was strange, but I closed my mouth for now and roughly affirmed it.

“Well, the timing must be really fucking bad…”

Hearing that, it seems like my father and that bald guy were very close, but no matter how I think about it, making fun of him for being bald was a landmine. It would be good to apologize later when I have time. While I’m at it, I can hit him a few more times. He said he wanted to get close to me, so I’ll vent my anger and then apologize for making fun of him for being bald.

“I’m starting to see more clearly what that village is like… Seriously, ssiibal… Okay, well, before I ask why you came all the way here, Mun-yeong, what kind of bitch are you? Your father was spouting all sorts of weird things about swords swinging around and whatnot… Are you also a product of the village…?”

“No, as the bald father’s biological daughter, I’m recognized as a proper resident of the village, not a product. I’ve been receiving a lot of education since I was young to assist the next village chief, and I thought there might be a chance to meet you soon since I’ve become an adult, but I suddenly got a call today and ended up meeting Doryeon-nim like this.”

“Assist me?”

“If you come to the village, you’ll have a lot of things to do. I’ve been brainwashed to assist you with that, or to protect you even if it means sacrificing my body.”

“Are you allowed to say that with your own mouth?”

“Because I received it knowing it.”

The eyes that were shining darkened and sank, and her mouth closed again in a blunt manner. She’s a girl who looks good with her moderately long hair swept to the side. I even wonder if this is a style that the village deliberately ordered.

“How much have you heard about me?”

“My father said that you heard about the village for the first time today. That you didn’t even know what kind of person you were and lived as a normal person. So I was a little worried. Because the person who will be the next village chief was completely ‘that’.”

“Ah, I’m a bit ‘that’.”

Instead of Mun-yeong turning the words around, I raised my index finger and turned it next to my head as if representing that feeling. It’s a gesture that says, “That bastard is crazy.” Even though she turned the words around, she suddenly criticized my father in front of me, so I suddenly liked this girl. In terms of a game, it’s an increase in favorability. I’m a little dissatisfied that I’m the one being targeted, but anyway, that’s the feeling.

“I was worried that Doryeon-nim might not resemble that person, that you might be completely normal and awkward with this kind of work, that things might not go well…”

“But…?”

“It might seem arrogant if I say this, but it’s really unexpected. It’s scary as if it’s a joke that you were raised as a normal person. You have the atmosphere of a successor, I really felt anew today that blood can’t be deceived.”

“Huh…?”

Kkuuk kkuuk.

Kkuuuk.

When I made a voice that I didn’t understand, my ribs were poked by the sisters’ hands.

‘Ah, that’s right.’

A beastly bastard who greets guests on the sofa while hugging three naked women in his ribs and crotch. Not only that, but he’s also naked and ignores the guests as if he’s watching TV. No matter how you look at it, it’s not the demeanor of a normal person. I’ve been too influenced by Ha-eun Nuna, but today’s events were so shocking that the result of giving up was this.

“Is that so? Do you like our Master-nim?”

“Yes. I’m ashamed that I even worried for a moment whether I could lead the village. I also know well that it wasn’t something that someone like me should judge. If you judge that I need to be re-educated, please kick me out at any time.”

While I was inwardly sweating, my mother was calling me Master-nim as if she was so happy, and she was giving off a strange atmosphere. Jang Mun-yeong lowered her head politely while kneeling.

“My name is Jang Mun-yeong. From today, I will serve Doryeon-nim Lee Jun-seo. Whether it’s chores, escorting, or night work, please call me anytime.”

My mother, who didn’t even get my approval, smiled brightly. The moment I was about to open my mouth to refute, Ha-eun Nuna and Seo-woo Nuna’s palms covered my mouth.

“Then I’ll excuse myself here today. I’m sorry for only showing my face and leaving, but the move hasn’t finished yet.”

“Move?”

“I’ve settled down right next door. Then, again tomorrow…”

“Geuup…?!”

I’m bewildered by the events that happened in one day. But my still blocked mouth doesn’t open, and Jang Mun-yeong leaves as is. It seems that our sex slave sisters are welcoming her. On the other hand, I’m full of questions beyond discomfort.

“Ssieuebaal…”

In the midst of all that, one thing is certain.

Another crazy bitch has increased around me.