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by shivanshsyal

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6. Chapter 6

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Outside, a respected S-class Hunter.

At home, Son Si-woo is at the bottom of the hierarchy, even being pushed aside by his dog.

While she was drunk, her body was swapped.

… I don't know how to repay this grace to the guy who switched bodies (?).

Since this happened, let's live to the fullest.

Ch. 126 Changed Body 126
Chapter 126 – The Genius That Makes Men Angry (1)

I went out of my mind for about 3 seconds and then came back.

And belatedly, in order to rectify the situation, he stretched out his remaining hand and attempted to dismantle it.

"Spit that out right now, you crazy bastard!"

With his fingers, he pierced his body, which had no defense at all.

Mulkeon

It feels so good because the soft feeling feels like touching a soft chest… No, this is not it.

"Where have you gone!"

The key was swallowed only a few seconds ago.

So I thought that if I retrieved it quickly, there would be no problem… , Was not

I fumbled with my fingers and searched all over my body, but I couldn't feel any foreign body, let alone the key.

"No, that's nonsense."

If you eat any creature, it will be digested, of course.

It's obvious, but it's not real….

"Where in the world is a slime that digests a key the same size as the body in 3 seconds… !"

Fuck, here it is

I thought that this damn slime, who was extraordinary from the beginning, thought that it would be possible.

What percentage is the probability that an ordinary slime is in a treasure chest….

Haha…."

I can't help but laugh because I'm dumbfounded.

"Today's work is wild like crazy…."

Doesn't some idiot interrupt our date, doesn't the slime eat the key he finally got….

As I bowed my head at the exhaustion felt in her whole body, another silent message arrived.

[You got the key. Congratulations!]

[The usage of the key will be revealed soon, so please cherish it until then!]

Yeah~ The slime you put in the treasure chest ate it up.

[Oh, and can't you ask for more privileges?]
[You'd be surprised how much power I abused to help you today!]
[Thanks to that, it's been hard to see for a while… , Please don't forget me!]
[Then I hope to see you someday.]
[I'll be watching from a step back as you survive to the end!]
[Then stop!]

"…."

I thought it was strange, but it seems that this was a privilege that overused individual power.

And it seemed that he was going to pay the price for using that power from now on.

"Well, it's none of my business."

I never asked for help

Before that, I had already decided on one after much consideration in front of the two options, a date and a key.

Of course, I had to take responsibility for it, and I hoped that today would be a most enjoyable day, but because of the guy who arbitrarily intervened, it turned out to be neither one nor the other.

Only then will our Yoojung be able to send to Jeju Island, let alone Hong Kong….

After putting the slime guy in his pocket, who could be misunderstood if seen by others.

"Ugh."

He let out a deep sigh and moved toward the exit.

Ever since Kim Do-jin had been sucked into her crack, Shin Yoo-jeong had been pacing around her with the most uneasy mind, only rolling her feet.

'Why can't I go in, why!'

She had no intention of waiting outside.

Right after he disappeared, she took her hand into the rift to follow right after him, but… , She only gets cold messages back to her.

[Number of people allowed to enter: 1/1]

"Does it make sense to have a dungeon where only one person can enter, damn… !"

Unheard of articles blocked the way forward.

Even when the association's hunters, who arrived after receiving a belated report, were cleaning up the surroundings, she stood there like a built-in, waiting for Kim Do-jin to return.

"… It won't be a big deal."

Shin Yoo-jung speaks to herself as if hypnotizing herself.

If I didn't do this, I felt like I would go crazy thinking of an extremely uncertain future.

"Unlike a wizard, his physique is too big… , Her body is also quick to dodge attacks, yes."

Biting her nails carefully.

She tries hard to remember only the positive aspects of him and predicts her safe return.

No I hope

By the time blood started to flow from her thumb nail, which she had bitten off as she managed to calm the flames spreading through her chest.

I heard the cry of the Hunter who was standing around the crack.

"Abnormal reaction to the crack! It is presumed to be an extinction process!"

Shin Yoo-jeong hurriedly turned her head.

It was as he said.

Cracks shimmering as if they were going to suck in anything are repeating contraction and expansion.

This was one of the representative phenomena that appeared in the process of disappearing balance.

In other words, it means that the dungeon raid was successfully completed from the inside.

The crack, which repeatedly grew and contracted at an ever-faster rate, vomited something black.

The one who appeared before long was Kim Do-jin, whom she had been waiting for so long.

At the same time, the black cracks that embroidered the air disappeared.

"Crack extinction! The people who appear to be the dungeon raiders have also returned safely!"

The time when the association's hunters were about to approach him to check on his safety.

Shin Yoo-jung, who was watching from a distance, ran with all her might and reached the side before them.

"Hey, you crazy bastard!"
"Uh, um."

As soon as she opened her eyes, Shin Yoo-jung's fist flew while she was embarrassed by the curse words that would tear her ears.

Puck!

Apart from the trajectory that flew powerfully, the impact on her chest was not that great.

"Did you really want to go behind it?"
"That's not it…."
"But why are you acting like that? Why do you always step forward when it comes to wizards, why!"
"Uh, that."

She was speechless.

What can I say in this situation?

Her own talent is extraordinary, and she is good at melee as well as magic.

She might inflate her anger even more if she caressed so much.

"Fuck… , What is a cup of coffee at a cafe… ! Can you do that?!"
"Uh… , Unreasonable."

Come to think of it, yes.

In her other words, she said it to ease her mind a little, but that couldn't be possible.

It is very heartbreaking to see him venting anger like an active volcano with reddened eyes.

"Are you very worried?"
"… Then why not?!"

Shin Yoo-jung, who shouted with her face flushed, realized it belatedly.

Her concern for him was heavier and more sorrowful than she expected.

The cognitive dissonance that came in an instant made my head dizzy.

'I'm sure it wasn't like this at first….'

She simply wanted to use it.

In terms of rarity, wizards reign as two major mountain ranges along with healers.

Whenheheard that Dojin Kim had the qualities to become such a wizard, he felt the value of being used.

He's a perfect human being, but if he takes good care of himself, he'll be able to serve one person.

'But since when….'

The longer they were together, the more he showed her an appearance that exceeded her expectations.

It wasn't enough to have stripped off the fat he'd been through all his life, and even his outstanding skills as a wizard.

Every time that happened, she became infinitely generous to him without realizing it.

Kissing, deep skinship, even sex.

I ended up giving them away one by one.

And finally.

She realized that even her heart had been given to him.

I was embarrassed and puzzled.

Obviously, he thought he was holding the leash that led the relationship, but when did he get over it?

'No, no.'

I forcibly tighten my heart that is helplessly loosening up.

I don't want to admit it.

And I hate it even more that he finds out about my heart like this.

A woman's intuition sometimes bites something sharply.

And what I asked this time was that he hadn't completely come over to me yet.

I can not admit it.

The fact that Kim Do-jin hadn't passed over yet, but she had passed herself over.

In order to reveal this heart, they had to return the tilted relationship at least to an equal level.

Fortunately, she still has one special move left.

She looked him up and down, crossing her arms and resting on her other leg.

"So, where are you hurt?"
"I don't have any particular pain."

There is dust here and there on the clothes, and they are torn, but there are no visible scratches.

The slightly drooping eyelids make him look a little tired, but….

"Kuhm! Then the date…."

As she was about to continue her words, the Association Hunter, who had been watching her absently, approached and cut her off.

"Hey, I'm sorry while we were talking…."

Shin Yoo-jeong, who lost her important words, glared at him.

"What."

The momentary startled Hunter answered with an awkward smile.

"That… , Investigation into unidentified dungeon capture…."
"…."

Shin Yoo-jung lowered her head.

It's a day when nothing really goes your way.

We were taken to a nearby police station and investigated by the Association.

Because the interrogation room was rented, I felt a bit guilty, as if I was here, but… , There was no particular problem, so the investigation itself went smoothly.

Finally, the investigation ends by filling out a dungeon capture report and handing it to the association hunter.

"Can we go now?"
"Ah yes! Thanks to your step forward without hesitation, we were able to finish safely. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."

Saying thank you always tickles people's hearts.

"Then suffer."

After saying goodbye for the last time, I left the interrogation room.

In the hallway, Shin Yoo-jung is sitting in her chair with her legs crossed with a disgruntled expression on her face.

After confirming that I had come out, the guy immediately got up from his seat and strode towards me.

"Are you done?"
"Oh, it's completely over now."

His gaze goes to the clock hanging in the corridor of the police station.

It was well past ten o'clock at night.

"After…."

A deep sigh leaked out of Shin Yoo-jung's mouth.

Something very dissatisfied, and an expression of displeasure.

I think I know why.

It's only natural that the long-awaited date was taken away by dungeon raids and association investigations.

The guy asks indirectly.

"That… , Are you tired?"
"Well, I am a little tired."

But our date isn't over yet.

Because there are very important moments left.

"I see."

Shin Yoo-jung smiles bitterly.

Are you doing that because you decided that you couldn't hold on to someone who was tired and continue dating?

I put my arm around the guy's shoulder and said.

"Let's go rest."
"… Okay."

Head nodding powerlessly.

I lead the droopy guy and walk through the quiet streets of Yongsan.

Perhaps because of the chaos, the streets that should have been congested were empty.

Most shops also closed early today.

"The shops all closed early…."
"I know."

It doesn't matter though.

The place we're going to now is a place that's open 24/7 and never closes unless the building is destroyed and can't be operated.

While walking, Shin Yoo-jung tilts her head.

"Hey, but where are you going? I have to take a taxi over there to go home."

He must have thought I was going home when I said I was going to rest.

"I have no intention of going home… ?"
"… What are you talking about I was tired earlier, so let's go rest."
"You said you were going to rest, you didn't say you were going home."
"Uh…."

A look of bewilderment can be seen in the rolling eyes.

While he was surprised, he walked even busier and finally arrived at his destination.

A tall building in front of you emits a dazzling light.

Koryo Hotel.

The Yongsan branch of Koryo Hotel, Seoul's representative hotel.

It was recently built as a 5-star hotel, just like the main branch, so some people prefer the Yongsan branch over the main branch, so it is highly rated and famous.

Seeing the tall hotel building, Shin Yoo-jeong gulped down her saliva and looked at me.

"Hey, the place you want to go to rest can't be…."
"Right, here it is."
"…."

Shin Yoo-jung stares blankly at me with her mouth closed.

The guy must have noticed that the intention was explicit.

When I said to take a break, I didn't really mean to take a break and get up.

The guy who seemed confused for a moment nodded her head as if he had made up his mind.

"Good, what."

Suddenly, Shin Yoo-jung's expression came to life.

As if she had waited, the confident smile that bloomed on her face made me nervous.

He keeps trying to go beyond my imagination, so there are times when it's difficult.

"… Then let's go in."
"Okay."

She took Yoo-jung, who was overflowing with confidence at her steps, and entered the hotel.

After confirming her reservation, she checks in, gets a card, and takes the elevator to the 30th floor.

The moment she puts her card into the room, the guy who entered earlier suddenly stops her.

Then she turned her back and stood blocking the narrow hallway, licking her lips with her strange expression and asking me a blatant question.

"Do you want to wash up or do it right away?"

… He's so scary why is he doing this?

Ch. 127 Changed Body 127
Chapter 127 – The Genius That Makes Men Angry (2)

Before shower and after shower.

If you ask me when I prefer sex, I will confidently answer 'both'.

Each has its pros and cons.

The person's strong body odor comes out from the body before the shower.

Instead, if that body odor is my preference, it will be an advantage, otherwise it will be a disadvantage.

After taking a shower, the body feels clean, and the attractive scent of the body wash is a plus.

The downside is that there are times when it is regrettable that body odor is buried in artificial fragrance.

It's just my personal taste anyway.

Where is the level of sex in the first place?

It's all about choosing a woman, position, place, and tool that you like.

Anyway, a historic first with Shin Yoo-jung… The second sex, like sex, was decided after a shower.

Putting that guy aside, my body after rolling around in the dungeon was to the point where I had to wash it.

Shoot ah-

And it took some time.

It's time to make up your mind to deal with Shin Yoo-jung, who has a lot of energy and confidence.

"I can do this, um."

The monstrous abilities of this body shine even in recovery.

Almost all of his magical powers have been restored, and his physical strength has recovered enough, if not all, to send at least one of them flying not only to Jeju Island but also to Hong Kong.

As his stamina fills up, the man's self-esteem also seems to fill up.

"Done."

After washing every corner of her body, she dried herself and put on a gown.

Then, while looking in the mirror, I adjust the gown and lightly tie the waist strap.

Lastly, the front of the dress was slightly loosened so that the tightly split pectoralis major muscle could be seen clearly.

I heard that not only men but also women have a point where they get very excited in the visual part.

Judging from my experience so far, the point that appeals to him is none other than his muscles.

Occasionally, whenever her clothes went up and her muscles slightly showed through, Shin Yoo-jung would stare at her in awe.

"Um, okay."

After she applied her toner and lotion one last time, she opened the shower door and left.

The room was a little large studio with a king size bed.

I booked it with the thought that Shin Yoo-jung, who had little experience yet, would not have a place to hide, but I think it was a pointless worry from her current appearance.

"I washed everything."

As she enters her room and speaks, Shin Yoo-jeong, who was sitting on her bed, raises her body.

His gaze scans me up and down, his face flushing red.

"… Then I'll go wash up."
"Oh, take it slow."

Shin Yu-jung, who was walking past me at a quick pace, suddenly turned behind her and then stabbed me in the chest with her index finger, leaving her warning.

"You, I came out after washing, but if I'm asleep, I'll search."

Her cute words and bloody atmosphere even make you feel like you are enjoying extreme sweet and salty sweetness.

"There's no such thing, so just wash up and come out."

After hearing my answer, I take my eyes off her and go into the shower.

After a while, she confirmed that she started hearing water and ordered her room service.

Wine and a few light snacks.

A glass of alcohol before the ceremony adds heat to the body.

Room service was set on a small table, and while I was sitting on a chair and enjoying the night view, the sound of water leaking out of the shower stopped.

When it becomes more calm, on the contrary, the heart starts to beat a little faster.

Soon after, the door opened and Shin Yoo-jung, wearing a gown, appeared.

Wiping her wet hair with a towel, the guy entered the room and pointed at the table with her chin.

"What is on the table?"
"Room service. You didn't drink wine at the restaurant earlier."
"Hmm… , Okay."

Shin Yoo-jeong, who threw her wet towel in the corner of her room in place of her hair, sat down on the chair across from her.

Just like I do, his chest is lightly loosened and loose.

And that look was even more stimulating.

Unlike a flat man's chest, his reason was paralyzed by the deep valley created by his swollen chest.

Noticing her open gaze, Shin Yoo-jung smiled at her and pointed her index finger at her chest.

"Hey, don't you want to eat this more than wine?"
"…."

She almost nodded her head for a moment.

After suddenly coming to her senses and withdrawing her gaze, she picked up a wine bottle and filled the guy's glass.

"Now, have a drink."

Shin Yoo-jung lifts her wine glass and brings it to her mouth.

The guy who mercilessly swallowed the wine as if she was drinking soju frowned at her.

"… It's sour, bitter, and stuffy."

A bitter smile comes naturally from the simple, low-key murder.

Usually women drink wine when they order it, but I forgot that this is not an ordinary woman.

The guy who licked his lips several times lifted the wine bottle and filled my glass.

After that, he drank another glass of wine and put on a much better expression than before.

"I think I feel a little better after eating the second time… ? It smells like fruit… , Is this why you drink?"

After refilling another cup, spitting out a completely different impression from before, he smiles at me.

"Hey, I figured out how to eat this deliciously."
"What?"
Hehe, wait."

With the words to wait for me, I put the wine in my mouth.

Then she got up from her seat and strode forward with a flushed face, sat on my lap, stretched out her arms, and lightly wrapped around my shoulders and neck.

I hope this… , Not what I think….

"Sigh."

That's right.

With no time to react, their lips lightly touch each other.

Around the time when the heat gradually rises on the plump lips with the sweet grape scent of red wine.

He poured the wine that was in my mouth into my mouth.

The lukewarm wine flows down your throat.

One sip, two sips, three sips.

The guy who pushed every last drop into my mouth removed his lips with a pleasant expression.

"Paha… ! How does it taste?"

How can I express the taste I feel right now….

I can't mobilize fancy rhetoric because my lack of expressiveness is holding my ankle, but this one thing is certain.

"This is the most delicious wine I have ever tasted."
Hehe…."

An excited laugh leaked out of his mouth, as if he liked my answer.

"One more drink?"
"Good."

They share a kiss while drinking wine again.

The wine and her tongue come together and tickle my mouth.

After two sips, she poured the remaining wine back into her mouth.

"Yes… !"

The clear pupils of the guy who swallowed the second handed wine became even more relaxed.

We shared a kiss several times using wine as an excuse.

They were busy mixing her tongues, as if they didn't care about pouring wine into each other's mouths anymore.

"Chew… , Haum…."

The wine in her mouth flows down her chin as her lips come together and then come off again and again.

That, too, was a good excuse.

After lightly parting her lips, she burrowed under the man who was wearing a dreamy expression and lightly licked the nape of his neck, starting with his chin.

"Ah… , It tickles…."
"Is it ticklish?"

When asked lightly, the boy shakes his head.

"It's such a strange feeling. It tingles every time your tongue touches it."

The woman's candid and bold answer, who allowed the man's tongue for the first time, stimulates her more and more.

It's more exciting than ever.

Engraving a lot of my traces on the body that no one has ever touched.

In the past, I didn't know why men liked her virgins, but now I do.

Maybe it's because I can fill the white drawing paper with the things I want.

Continue down the red trail of wine left on the skin.

Chin, nape, collarbone, upper chest.

"Huh… , Fuck…."

An exclamation of ecstasy bursts out of her mouth.

Subtle heat is transmitted from the reddened skin.

He followed the path he had passed and came up, covered her lips as he let out a hot breath, and stuck his tongue out.

His tongue clumsily follows mine.

The lack of experience added to the excitement of the technology that was infinitely lacking.

This sense is like a special meal that can never be felt unless it is at this time.

"Chewup… Hehe… , Huh."

I was concentrating on the kiss that was engulfed by the strong scent of grapes, but he was looking down at me with open eyes.

A subtle encouragement is transmitted.

Forced to ask if it's okay to move on to the other side instead of kissing.

She reached out with one hand and slipped her hand into the loosely wrapped gown.

I went around gently stroking her bouncy breasts, and when I lightly pressed her convex nipples with my fingers, her whole body trembled lightly.

"Wow… , It's tingling on a different level than the one I licked earlier."
"You mean good?"
"Yeah, damn."

After taking a glance at the guy who let out a satisfied smile, she grabbed the front of her gown with both of her hands and pulled it all the way to her side.

Her breasts, which had been narrowly hidden inside her gown, were finally revealed.

Every time I see it, I am amazed at its elasticity.

It's that big, how can it not go down?

The longing for an answer that can't be found ends here.

Now is the time to play with those boobs.

Holding him by the waist, I buried my face in his chest and opened my mouth to swallow a handful.

Haha…."

A long moan.

I licked the breast in my mouth with my tongue and bit the nipple lightly.

"Hick… !"

Then the damp feeling came from the gown covering her legs.

When I looked down at my head for some reason, water was flowing down Shin Yoo-jung's shy thighs.

"Huh…."

Shin Yoo-jung exhaled hot breath over the top of my head and pushed me away with her arms, getting up from her seat and heading to her bed.

"Hey, lie down here."

The expression on the guy's face as he said that gave me a hint of awe.

Is it a manifestation of her will that she will not suffer even though she is being treated like this?

I walked slowly and lay flat on the bed as he said.

The lightly draped robe opens to the side, revealing an already raging cock.

The guy who saw this stuck out his tongue.

"Crazy man, that's fucking big."

Yu-jeong climbed onto her bed and reached out and grabbed her cock.

Unable to overcome the warmth and pressure, which was closer to heat than warmth, Copper fluid flowed out of the urethra.

"Hey, even if I just lightly squeeze it, it's okay, right?"
"… It's still good, but not to the point of dying."
"Then I'll make it that way from now on."

With a refreshing smile, he starts to scan his cock.

The movement of the hand that sweeps up and down the pillar is more skillful than I thought.

"How about it, is it different from when you masturbate?"

He's asking something so obvious.

"Where… , They say men like it when you do it like this."

Her resting left hand comes down from above and gently covers her glans.

Before long, the moving hand attacks the pillar and glans at the same time.

Gently sweep up and down and gently rub the palms that cover the glans.

"Ugh…."

I only saw it as a porn, but the feeling of ejaculation soars at a fast pace with the first handjob I've ever experienced.

"You… , How is this… , Ugh!"
Hehe, you know that too. What kind of bitches were I close with when I was in high school?"
"Ah."

It was those years.

Guys who have been on their toes since high school and couldn't use their legs when it comes to men.

"It's an expensive skill I learned while buying them food and drinks."

This is well worth the price and learning, cancer.

"Whoa…."

Seeing my face waving with pleasant sensations, Shin Yoo-jung smirked and said something strange to her.

"You look like you're going to get cold soon, don't you? Don't hold back and buy it. Yes?"

Speech that sounds condescending.

Thinking that it can't be cheap as it is, I tighten my strength to the fullest and resist from the feeling of ejaculation that comes rushing in.

"I bear with this. Then…."

Hand movement stops.

When you are freed from the pleasure of endlessly climbing through the ceiling and catch your breath.

"How about this."

Shin Yoo-jung started rubbing my cock between her big breasts.

"Ugh, hey… !"
"I heard that this is why men go crazy when they see a woman with big breasts…."

A mischievous smile forms on the boy's lips.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll know since I'm dying."

Going crazy.

I feel like I'm going to buy it right now.

Her breasts, which have crazy elasticity that defy gravity, press down on her cock, but the pressure is no joke.

"Your cock keeps twitching, isn't it too much for you? Just buy it? I bet it won't be the end once you buy it once. Is not it?"

In addition, Shin Yoo-jung's tone of voice that keeps encouraging circumstances.

"Eight, Eight."

I finally realized what Shin Yoo-jung's greatest weapon is when it comes to sex.

Sleek and strong body, big breasts, and pretty looks.

Each one is a weapon that stimulates men to the utmost, but there is a bigger weapon.

That there is no hesitation.

There are countless ways to caress and positions in the world.

But can men and women enjoy all that?

That's not it.

Because?

Because it's embarrassing

Inserting a cock into her chest, licking the back out of nowhere, spitting out lewd words.

As a woman, she does caresses without hesitation that would make her feel embarrassing and obscene.

Rather, it's like having fun.

"Ugh… !"

Perhaps this guy broke the dam that I had barely built in the hope that he could do anything if I said he liked it.

As if playing with a toy, she crushed her breasts and eventually couldn't stand the pressure, and she vomited semen.

Beautiful! View! Beaurrrr

Finally, the semen that came out of the urethra violently as if it were liberation colored the boy's face white.

The guy who was covered in all the semen spilled in the middle of the day opened his eyes slightly, removing the semen from his eyes with his fingers.

"It's powerful and cheap."

Shin Yoo-jung holds the cock that stretched between her breasts with her hand and shakes it lightly.

With a face smeared with semen, he opened his mouth with one corner of his mouth raised.

"Is this over?"

A tone that ruthlessly scratches a man's pride.

Even though he knew that the words were not intended to stimulate him, his cock, which had been stimulated further, rose again.

I can't be beaten like this.

He raised his upper body at once and switched positions with the guy who was rubbing his hardened cock as if he was curious.

A sadism that had never existed before is seething.

"Now it is my turn."

You are dead

Ch. 128 Changed Body 128
Chapter 128 – The Genius That Makes Men Angry (3)

After taking one step out, the invisible things start to come into my eyes.

First of all, Shin Yoo-jung's expression.

I thought I was only relaxed when I put a cock in my chest and shook it hard, but that wasn't the case.

A flushed face and panting breath.

More than anything else, she constantly longs for something, and her longing eyes tell me that she isn't always easygoing.

"Try it somewhere."

It's ridiculous to say that you pretend to be relaxed.

I tried to calm the urge to shove and fuck her cock right away and make her cry.

There is only one thing I wish for right now, the desire to remove that mask.

To dare to be relaxed on the subject of a virgin is completely unacceptable to my common sense.

"I feel it all over again, you are Yoo-jung."
"What."
"Really pretty."

What's outrageous is outrageous, and what's pretty is pretty.

As I lay on the wide bed with my blonde hair disheveled, looking at the vibrantly rosy skin visible through the loose gown, I burst out with sincere admiration.

"You know nowhehe."

A laugh that I couldn't hide escaped my lips.

I lay my body on Shin Yoo-jung's body, who is lying on the bed, touching her smooth skin.

The feeling of heat flowing through each other's skin.

With a leisurely movement, I slowly ran my tongue and hand from the nape of her neck.

The most effective way to remove a mask is to tease the other person.

In order to do that, you have to leave an impression that makes you feel very good and yet somehow regretful.

Also, it would be nice to use this as an excuse to taste every nook and cranny of places I haven't touched yet.

"Chung… , Chuuup."
"Uhhhhh… , It tickles."

A pleasant laugh flows in my ears.

He must still have plenty of room.

Even while lying down, she touches her absurd breasts, which maintain their shape to some extent, with her hands, licks the nape of her neck, and touches her ear lobe.

"Yes… !"

The hand that was lightly holding the blanket becomes stronger.

The saliva moves between the tongue and the earlobe at the unfamiliar movement of the tongue felt by the ears, and the stimulation of the sticky sound is stronger than expected.

In other words, he is now experiencing ASMR more directly.

He touched Shin Yoo-jung's body very carefully.

Ears, lips, nape, collarbone, breasts, nipples, stomach, navel, armpits, erect muscles….

"Ah… , Heh… !"

I made a category by collecting only the places where intense reactions followed.

The category name is 'Shin Yu-jeong Erogenous Zone'.

Among the places I have touched so far, the most responsive are the nipples and armpits.

I thought it was because nipples are a place where many senses are concentrated, but the armpit was a little surprising.

"Ah… , Ah, tickling, Dagoot… !"

Every time he licks his clean armpit, he just repeats the word "Itchy", But it's clear from the sound of his breathing or facial expressions that it's not just tickling.

"Hey… , You are now on purpose… , Ugh, that's right."
"On purpose?"
"You're doing it to annoy me, son of a bitch!"
"Ah, no."

It's not me, but what are you going to do?

"If it keeps going like this, I won't stay still… !"

Shin Yoo-jung, who was in mourning, shakes her body.

I pressed harder on his body and whispered into his ear.

"Stay still."
"Oh… , You really…."

Maybe it was because he spoke in a fairly determined voice, but the excitement of the movement subsided.

Peculiar guy.

In this case, you should give a reward.

"Then you tell me."
"What…."
"Where would you like me to touch you?"
"…."

The boy's head turns slightly to the side.

No matter how much Shin Yoo-jung is, it seems embarrassing to answer this question right away.

The lips that had been hesitating for a long time finally opened.

"Hundred… Ji."
"Where?"

I pretended not to hear even though I heard it roughly, and when I asked back, the guy exploded in the end.

"I want you to touch my pussy… !"

It will be so right away.

"Ah, here."

When the gown was slightly lifted, the wet vagina was exposed.

It was so wet that not only the entrance to the vagina, but all around it was damp.

Even the well-groomed fur is drenched in love juice and clings to the skin.

"Wow… , There was a flood."
"Everyone, shut up."

In response to my shy reaction, I sighed and ate the swear words that came out as an automatic reflex and took my hand.

It wasn't even a direct part, I just lightly brushed it over the wet hair.

"Ugh… !"

The long stretched legs wriggled.

It seems that the satisfaction of touching every part of the body is properly revealed here.

Thanks to being as sensitive as they become sensitive, it seems that even a light touch cannot be passed lightly.

"Black… , Eup…."

Pleasure runs up the spine every time a moan comes out of a mouth that has been pouring out of a rough tone every time.

It felt like I was taming a beast that had grown wild in the wild all my life.

"My Yoojung must have been very happy with my touch. Seeing you wet like this."

Then the guy laughed and attacked me.

"Yet… , Ugh! Rather than the semen you packed… , Whoa, I should have paid less… !"

Even in the midst of being helpless, it's a counterattack.

I can't help but admit one momentum.

But the more you talk like that, the more you don't know that you're encouraging my sadism.

If not… , Are you doing it on purpose?

If that's the case, he's a genius.

A genius with a natural talent for making men angry.

"Then where… , I have to do it as cheaply as I do."

The time we had been procrastinating and procrastinating had arrived.

It's time to start teasing her cunt in earnest, dripping with clear love juice.

I sucked in the pale pink labia minora surrounded by transparent liquid with my mouth and pulled it lightly.

Then, Shin Yoo-jung's waist bent violently and she let out a rough breath.

"Apocalypse… !?"

As if reaching a light climax, biting the tip of her tongue and running wildly, the sound of her breathing is impressive.

From now on, it's an all-out offensive.

They ruthlessly and persistently bully the guy so that he can't come to his senses.

Licking the vaginal opening with her tongue, she swallowed the slightly sour-tasting love juice.

With his hand, he gently rolled the clitoris, which was also covered in love juice.

"Ugh… , Fuck… , What the hell is this… !"
"Why, how do you feel?"
"I feel like I'm going crazy… , Ugh… , My head is pure white… , Mandible… !"

As Shin Yoo-jung struggled to speak, her body trembled, and water poured out of her vaginal opening.

The spilled water soaked my face, which was hovering around my pussy.

Unlike the viscous liquid, it is a clear liquid.

It seems that he couldn't stand it and went away once.

Haha… ! Seebaal… , What is this…."

That swearing must be like a passive thing.

It's clear that it's like that when you see that he mixes curses even after he's gone.

"What the heck, you ejaculated just like me."
"I… ?"
"Look at this."

I pushed my wet face into the slightly tasted eyes.

A hazy smile was drawn on Shin Yoo-jung's mouth after confirming her appearance.

"Now you are teacher."
"Yeah, now it's a tie."

And I'm the kind of person who doesn't have the slightest desire to end a fight with a girl on a tie.

In order to deliver a stronger stimulus than before, I lightly pushed one of my index fingers into the hole.

Haha… , Hey… , What I put in now… , Whoa!"
"What is it, a finger?"

Thanks to the overflowing juice, my index finger, which had been easily dug inside, began to pat the inside of the wriggling vagina.

But that's for a while.

In response to the sensation of a foreign body entering me, the inside of my vagina began to contract strongly.

"Wow…."

Admiration erupted from her mouth.

It was surprising that only one index finger could be tightened this far.

"Yoojung, your pussy is really tight."
"… Joe, keep quiet…."
"I only put my finger in, but this is enough… , Doesn't the cock go in?"
"Let's put it inhaha… !"

A groaning moan and an anxious voice resound at the same time.

While reacting sensitively to a single finger, it seems that she wants a cock inserted into her pussy.

"Yah… , Now it's time to put it in… Ahhh… !"

Seeing you beg like that, my heart is about to weaken.

To be honest, I also gradually reached my limit, and if this is enough, it seems like I can predict my victory… Shall we accept the final declaration of surrender?

"Would you like me to put it in?"
"Yes… , Put it in quickly… !"
"Then I want you to beg me properly."

If I said this, I knew he would rebel.

Then, I thought that if I continued to bully her, I would inevitably put the words in my mouth.

"Please, put your cock in my cunt!"
"Uh, um."

I didn't know it would be like this from the start.

I pulled it out with force with my index finger, which was tightly held in the vagina.

When I brought my fingers glistening with love juice to my mouth, I licked them with my tongue as if waiting.

Seeing that the hesitation has completely disappeared, it may be that he has lost his mind halfway.

"Then put it in."
"Quickly… !"

While eagerly waiting for his cock, he lightly presses the cock that is glistening with Cooper's liquid and love juice into his pussy that stretches and flutters.

"It's fucking hot…."

The cold eyes that always gave the opponent a strong sense of intimidation are as hot as today.

"Fuck me like this, okay? Because it's okay to hit hard… !"
"You don't have to beg any more."

It's to the point where I can't get enough of it now.

I slowly pushed the glans into the gaping entrance.

"Ugh…."

It forcibly widens the narrow inside of the vagina and digs in little by little.

I barely pushed the glans in, but the inside of the vagina tightened as if I had waited.

"Ah… , I think I will be addicted to this…. It feels like my pussy is full."
"It's still too early to feel that way."

Move the waist that stopped for a while again.

Each time the inside of her vagina loosened, she pushed her cock a little deeper.

"It's really tight… , Ugh."
Hehe… , I heard that men like things that are tight."
"That's it, but…."

It is true that a tight one is a hundred or a thousand times better than a baggy one, but this one is a bit harsh.

No, isn't it normal that a dick this big should get hurt in such a narrow hole in the first place?

"Do you feel any pain?"
"Yes… , I just love it when it fills up every time I come in."

This isn't a very outrageous slut.

"Can't you move a little faster?"

The guy who has already come to his senses with a deep sense of satisfaction speaks words that hurt his pride again.

"I think it would be better if I hit it faster… , Is my pussy too tight?"
"No, not at all."

I think I can put down the stupid consideration now.

The other person wants rough things, but I don't have to put up with it any longer.

With all her strength, she forcibly shook off the vaginal wall that was holding her back, moving her waist back and forth for a long time.

Tsubuk tsubuk

The sticky love juice repeatedly attaches to and falls off the two people's bodies, producing a strange sound.

"Eww… , Ha…. I get it now."
"Whoa… , What."
"Why are they so obsessed with male cocks… , I wonder if I lived crazy."
"Are you going crazy now too?"
"That…."

Cozy eyes are pouring down on me.

"It depends on how you do it. It's a bit risky right now, isn't it?"

Oh

Suddenly I wonder if I am being trained.

From now on, there will be no conversation.

Until someone passes out, only fucking and fighting is repeated.

He shove his cock faster.

Fang Fang

"Ugh… , Hmm… , Ugh… "

The strong clamp loosens in an instant, and the hot liquid flows out of the cock.

The face wet with pleasure says it.

That he has reached his climax once again.

But it doesn't stop.

I decided not to worry about going once.

"Hey, sleep… ! I'm so fucking sensitive right now… , Heh… !"

Ignore the request to stop for a moment.

There's no way to stop me now except when one of you or I faints.

It's all your fault because you provoked me like that.

Zubuk Zubuk Zubuk Zubuk!

"Oops… , Black… , Ugh… !"

Plop plop plop plop!

"Ugh… , Oh… , Oops… "

Once again, he went away magnificently, grabbed the waist that had risen and bent at will, and pushed his cock harder.

Fuck! Puck! Puck! Puck!

The limit finally reached.

"Kuh… , Cheap… !"

I was already halfway out of my mind, so I spat out words that I couldn't hear, and I stuck my cock all the way to the root and vomited out my semen.

Viewer
Beaureus… !

"Whoa!"

Shuddering with pleasure, he exhaled deeply and slowly pulled back the cock that had been driven deep into it.

Pook

When the cock was fully pulled back, clear liquid and pale semen poured out from the gaping hole.

"Ah."

A body that wriggles every once in a while with small convulsions and a pussy that overflows with accumulated semen.

His cock, which had been sagging at that irritating figure, quickly stiffened.

"I'm sorry, Yoojung."

After a heartfelt apology, he pushes his cock into her pussy once again and shakes it wildly.

The light returned to the eyes of Shin Yoo-jung, who had been swaying in a state of fascination until the middle.

"Crazy… , Bastard…."

He lifted the boy who was floundering on the bed while holding him by the waist.

The guy who naturally climbed onto my body collapses forward helplessly and hugs my neck.

While sucking my breasts while pushing up the cervix, he lightly bites my ear.

The movement of the sloppy tongue began to stimulate the hearing as it was.

There are strange breathing sounds and lewd words.

"Your bed… , So fucking delicious…."

It seems to be a way to win again somehow, but it doesn't work like that.

"Your pussy tastes better."
"Ugh… , Sobbing… Fuck, I'm going again… !"
"Kuh, me too…."

They hugged each other tighter and pressed their bodies closer together.

At the same time, the semen that poured out vigorously filled the inside of her pussy.

Beaureureus… !

Even though it was already the third ejaculation, the amount of semen poured out did not decrease in the slightest.

Haha…."

Shin Yoo-jung exhaled with her chin resting on my shoulder.

"Hey…."
"Why?"
"Is this your first time having sex? ?"
"Not the first time. Because I put it in with you at that time… ?"
"No, I mean, even taking that into account, you seem to be really good at sex, bitch…."

It seems that he felt a certain sense of incongruity in the process of skillfully driving.

But don't worry.

A plausible excuse is always ready.

"I studied just like you."
"… You have no friends."

This bastard keeps poking people where they are sick.

"I learned through the Internet, the Internet."
"Ah… , Your friend's computer." Hehe… , Why, if you twist it, do one more game… Mandible… !"
"Then, what is it?"
"Fuck… , I'm really going to die at this rate!"

You almost killed my ego, bitch.

Ch. 129 Changed Body 129
Chapter 129 – The Genius That Makes Men Angry (4)

I woke up dazzled by the sun shining through the window that hadn't closed the curtains.

"Um…."

A soft bed and duvet, and a pleasant sensation.

After waking up and starting to work again, the events of last night came to mind.

How many times have you done it

About eight to nine feet seem cheap.

From the 5th kick, I went all over the room instead of just on the bed, poking my pussy like crazy.

I think the most memorable thing was when I had them hold the glass and stabbed it from behind.

A car running on the road, an occasional passer-by, a neon sign that does not turn off, and I am panting against the backdrop of a night-like city center. , Feeling like having sex between inside and outside?

I wonder if it's because it indirectly makes me feel the sense of immorality that comes in like a wave when I do something I shouldn't do.

Later on, I think it would be fun to have sex outside once in a while.

Of course, I don't want to show my female naked body to others, so I need to prepare a little.

When I wake up in the morning and try to think dirty thoughts, I feel pleasure in my lower body.

I'm really sick too….

"No… , Not really."

It seems that it is simply not my delusion.

I feel the slippery touch and hot breath on the cock that should be sleeping quietly under the blanket.

"… ?"

When I lowered my head slightly, I saw that the blanket covering the lower part of my body was greatly inflated.

It feels like someone is crouching underneath….

I hurriedly turned my head to check the seat next to me.

None.

I grabbed the slightly fluttering futon and pulled it up to reveal an amazing sight.

"Can you continue?"

Shin Yoo-jeong, who should be lying next to me and sleeping as if she were dead, greets me in the morning with my cock in her mouth.

At that violent moment, electricity runs through her body.

"You… , What are you doing right now?"

After barely asking, the guy who took the cock out of his mouth said.

"Paha… , What is this Breakfast fella?"
"… Did they tell you that too?"
"Ok. I heard that if you tell me that this is the romance of men, I will die."

Then, the guy was overly excited and kissed his glans, which was pouring his copper fluid, and continued with a smirk.

"Seeing that you're chewing on it again, does it seem like the right answer?"

When I woke up from a sigh of relief, my stamina seemed to have risen again.

Whenever I beg for help, when I see you make people angry like that.

"Cheup… Chew… !"

I lost the timing to speak to the next guy's fella.

"Ugh…."
"Hey… , How… , Chup, chup!"

Every time I move my head with a full cock in my mouth, my head turns white.

It's pride, it's nabal, and it's just a thought that I have to take a look at it in my head.

Since when did you start sucking?

"Hey, I'm cheap… !"
"Eup."

I don't know what he's saying, but seeing as he doesn't pull his head back despite warnings, he seems to be trying to get everything out of his mouth.

I admired his boldness and released the strength I was holding on to.

Then, as if she had been waiting, semen gushed out through her urethra.

Beautify!

Shin Yoo-jung's cheeks swelled a little each time her cock squirmed and semen poured out.

When the ejaculation was all over, the guy moved his tongue in his mouth and licked all the semen clinging to his cock and pulled it out of his mouth.

Pook!

They slurp their swollen cheeks, climb up the body, and make eye contact.

The neck of the guy who was looking at me enjoying the afterglow of the situation oscillates greatly.

At the same time, the inflated cheeks returned to their original state.

If he ate that much semen, he would frown.

"Hey."
"Uh, uh."
"If you feel that the semen you just swallowed is delicious… , Am I weird, or is your semen weird?"
"… Of course you are weird."
"Hmm, I see."

He frowned for a moment, then smiled brightly.

"Then aren't you good?"
"… Why me."
"You'll love it if I swallow your semen deliciously. No?"
"…."

I hate myself for not being able to say no.

The victor in a skirmish takes his loot.

"Can I kiss you?"

A guy who, by nature, would have just rushed at him, would ask if he could kiss right away with his mouth full of semen.

It's embarrassing, but what can I do?

It's someone's mouth that doesn't belong to me, but lovingly holds mine.

"Possible."

After answering without a long hesitation, the guy smiled and pushed his face.

Side!

Light kiss.

"I like the answer, so I look at it like this."
"That's embarrassing."

Only laughter comes out at the consideration that is not like Shin Yoo-jeong.

We looked at each other and laughed, then he asked me.

"Hey, where did you like the most last night?"

I was going to answer that it was best to do it in front of the glass, but he got up from the bed as if my answer had no effect on the general trend, and stood in front of the glass and looked down at me with a strange gaze.

A bare body exposed under the pouring sunlight.

By the time the cock, which had been taking a break for a while, rose up, Shin Yoo-jung licked her lips with her tongue and replied.

"I think I had the most thrill when I was here."
"…."

Wow, he's really….

I lost my mind again and ran.

. . . .

I drilled until the last minute, rested, and repeated drilling, and then hurriedly left the room just in time for check-out.

I took the elevator down to the hotel lobby, handed over my card key to the front desk, and checked out, but the attitude of the staff handling it was a little strange.

I only need one employee in front of me to help check out, but aren't all the employees nearby looking at me burdensomely?

Shin Yoo-jung must have sensed something strange, and she whispered in my ear.

"Hey… , Isn't something strange?"
"I feel it too now."
"Why are you so damn burdensome?"

Even after having sex to the fullest, the feeling is even more strange.

Hearing Shin Yoo-jung's catechism while passing by, I even wondered if they had gathered to see what kind of people they were.

There's no way that would be the case unless the 5-star hotel staff were randomly selected.

"You have checked out. There… , Can I ask you a favor if you don't mind?"

The clerk who was helping me pay suddenly has a request for me.

"… What do you want?"

When I asked again with her confused expression, she held up her smart phone on her desk and showed it to me.

"Can we take a picture together?"
"… ?"

What is this?

"I-over there… , Us too!"

Even the crowded employees all take out their smartphones.

No, what is it really?

Why are you doing this to me all of a sudden… ?

The world changed overnight.

To be precise, the gaze around Kim Do-jin changed not 180 degrees, but about 90 degrees.

"Is that him?"
"Uh, Yongsan Hero."
"Wow… , A star was born at our school."
"…."

I can't keep my face up to all the conversations around me.

Why did this happen?

It started with a video posted on You Tube on the evening of the attack on the cracks in Yongsan.

[Heroic action of a respectable hunter! Goosebumps]

The video uploaded with a ridiculous title contained Kim Do-jin's activities that day.

Using magic to save a child who was on the verge of death, using a sword to cleanly cut the skull of a skeleton trapped in ice, and soothe the child with a smile.

In addition to that, she left her child and jumped into the crack without hesitation.

"Fuck, it was cheap…."
"What is this guy, is he good at magic and good at swords?"
"You have so much charisma."

The video is only about 3 minutes long.

The number of views of the video, which started to go viral, quickly increased to hundreds of thousands, and it vomited its spirit to rise to the top of the most popular video.

Now, after three days like that, Cyber Lekkas have been spreading videos all over the place, and have succeeded in sucking up views from at least tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Even though the number of views of the original video has exceeded 4 million, it is still rising steeply.

The comment section was also in an uproar.

[Who is that Hunter? I hadn't heard of such a handsome Hunter….]
[Suck it up just because you caught a skeleton, foolish bastards]
[I thought there were only hunters who only revealed money in the world… , Even among the young hunters, there is such a hero hiding…]
[Rating is not important. Just that person is a hero ㅇㅇ]

In the middle of the day, when tens of thousands of comments that sucked Kim Do-jin and dozens of comments mixed with jealousy were running like crazy, a student at a Korean university who was watching them had an accident.

[This is not a Hunter. I am an aspiring hunter who is attending the same Korean university as me.]

Was it because she wanted to brag about being a student at the same school, or was it just that she was impatient to pretend to know her?

This comment spread wildly, and Kim Do-jin's identity was quickly stolen by Korean University students and those who had them as their acquaintances.

[Do-jin oppa, don't you use social media? ㅠㅠ]
[Kim Do-jin is very famous at school. As soon as she entered the special case, she ranked first in the magic department in the midterm exam.]
[Which is said to be difficult, special admission to Hankuk University]

From the moment he found out he was an aspiring hunter, it got even more upsetting.

He possessed very attractive conditions to appeal to an unspecified number of people.

From his status as a student at a Korean university, the best in Korea, to his handsome face and sculpted body.

On top of that, the 20-year-old would-be hunter even showed a heroic side, so it has to be.

It was none other than the Hunter Association and Korea University that laughed at the exploding interest every day.

Sensing that this was an opportunity to enhance the images of both sides together, they struck a decisive blow at the exploding popularity day by day.

[Appreciation plaque. By responding more quickly than anyone else to the abnormal crack phenomenon in Yongsan….]

As if this was an opportunity to make him bigger, he called in reporters and even presented them with a plaque of appreciation.

Standing side by side with manager Kim Seong-tae, who presented the plaque of appreciation instead of the president of the association, countless flashes of light were poured on his face.

In response, Dojin Kim.

Haha…."

I was crying endlessly inside.

He stood on the microphone and shouted confidently to the reporters.

"I am not as good a person as you think. Rather, I am a very bad person, so I hope that you will not be disappointed by having false expectations of me."

This was a warning.

Don't regret later and stop sucking yourself right away.

But rather, this comment evoked a greater resonance.

[Wow… , Look at how humble my brother is.]
[Is this a good guy who wants to pretend to be a bad guy?]
[The standard of tsundere, it was almost cheaphehe….]

Seeing the comments on the article, Kim Do-jin shook his head and screamed.

"Fuck, noooooh!"

He hated the world that did not believe in him.

Ch. 130 Changed Body 130
Chapter 130 – How to Tame Her (1)

After a few days of agonizing pain, her torn and cracked spirit was restored.

Is it because people's interest is starting to wane?

Not.

Their interest in me is still ongoing.

A fancafe was created, which should not be for a mere hunter aspiring, and crazy people at school secretly took pictures of me and secretly spread them on social media.

Thank you very much it's embarrassing

Of course, the number of people pretending to know has increased, and they want an autograph that is not there, or ask them to take a picture.

I felt like going through that time again.

At that time, when the name Son Si-woo was getting closer to the S-class, the public's attention was bought.

At the time, I didn't know what was good and what was bad, and I just liked it and waved his hand.

Once I got drunk on mulberries, I pretended to be someone who really did anything and even dipped my toes into things that didn't require me to step forward.

In the meantime, his skills have improved and he has risen to the rank of S-class hunter, which is truly the peak.

I had become a national hunter before I knew it, and people were busy praising me as a hero.

At the time, I thought that was good.

I was mistaken as to whether it was a truly successful life because I had all three factors: money, popularity, and fame.

But after living my second life, I understood.

The fact that that kind of thing is of no use in my life.

"That's right, stupid."

As if Kkiseuli agrees with me, he jumps up and down from his seat.

Ah, Kkiseuli is the name of the black slime brought from the rift in Yongsan.

Anyway, since I got it and decided to raise it, shouldn't it have at least a name?

So after thinking about it for a day or two, I just built it simply.

Black slime, black slime.

But the tone is very strange, so it's cute and cute.

"Oh hey, our little ones. If I hadn't eaten the key, I would have been loved twice as much as I am now."

After bringing him home and staying with him for a few days, he seemed like a kid worth raising.

He doesn't make trouble and when I say something, he jumps around as if he understands.

Even feeding them is easy.

I ate well no matter what.

They don't care about food, and they told me to digest the key, so I gave them a little bit of metal, and they gobbled it up.

It's on a different level from the Poppy children I grew up with in the old house.

"Anyway."

Thanks to you, I've been having a headache the past few days.

At times, I shivered with the blanket pulled over me, fearing that I wouldn't be following my old life while listening to heroes and all that was being led by others.

But after a few days, she realized that it was all useless.

It's my seed anyway, but if it's hardened, it won't happen, right?

No matter what other people say, it's enough to lightly step on it and chew it up, but why was it so worried?

"I even warned you, um."

At the place where I received the appreciation plaque, I clearly warned.

I can't be the good person you think, so don't worry.

I said that, but if you suck me up and get hurt, it's not my fault.

"Our Kkamsuli, do we have to stay calm today?"

Jump jump jump!

"If you just pick up what's at home without permission, you'll get scolded."

Jump jump jump!

Cute guy.

I left the house feeling more at ease.

Upon arriving at the school by bus, glances are transmitted from all directions.

Click!

I heard the shutter sound of the sewage that I hadn't set the camera app to silent.

When she turned her head, a female student was sitting on her bench with a stunned expression on her face.

"Excuse me."
"Yes Yes?!"
"I warn you, don't secretly take pictures. If you catch my eye, your smartphone will break."
"Yes Yes… , Sin, sorry."

A very frightened schoolgirl.

I beckoned her to come to her restless standing.

"If you want to take a picture from now on, just take a picture together and finish it neatly."

As she said that, she took the smartphone from her hand, opened her camera app, took a friendly selfie with her arm around her shoulder, and returned it.

"Ah… , Go, thank you! You are so cool!"
"I made it clear, I am not a good person."
"Ah, what should I do… ! Tsundere is so good."
"… Just go."
"Yes, brother! Thanks! I will brag to my friends!"

Did you see

This is the skill to train fans.

After scolding her with a sharp whip, throw a small piece of carrot to make her forget the pain.

It was one of the wisdom I learned while living as a national hunter.

Guys like that, if you just scold them harshly, they turn anti and make all sorts of shit.

Even if it's a little annoying, it's better to manage it in moderation.

"After a few days, I felt a bit more comfortable."

There are still many people who are interested in me, but the public interest has decreased compared to the beginning.

Excluding those who are polar enough to join the fan club, it means that the number of people hanging around has decreased a lot.

That's what interest and popularity are in the first place.

Unless you become a superstar whose name is being talked about even if you stay still, if you stay still, you will quickly cool down and be forgotten.

Entering the magic department classroom, a familiar face waves.

"Dojin-ah, here!"

Im Na-eun, the only person in this who can make me feel comfortable, points to the seat next to her.

When I sat down next to Naeun, he started talking to her in a playful tone.

"Hello, oppa Dojin!"

Recently, I saw kids following me and calling me oppa, and they kept doing that to make fun of me.

"Sueup, you really get scolded after that."
"Lol… , How are you going to scold me?"

I pushed her cute face and tapped her on the forehead with my finger as she continued her prank.

Just right!

Maybe it's because he has such a good body, even when he hits him lightly, it sounds quite painful.

"Ah!"

I cover my forehead with her wide eyes.

"You… !"
"I'm curious how you're going to scold me."

When I say that with a smile, she puffs out her cheeks without saying anything.

When I'm arguing with him, I feel like I'm talking to my younger brother, who's a year or two younger.

"Heh, I don't know. You don't talk to me today."

Then she turns her body around.

He looks a little angry, but that doesn't mean he shouldn't talk to you for real.

Rather, it seeks attention.

How do you know?

He did that once before, so I didn't really talk to him, but he just glared at me with a more dissatisfied expression.

"Naeun-ah, let go of your anger."
"Do not know."
"Ah, even if you want to get angry."

He continued to talk to me in annoyance, and subtly poked me in the side.

"Hey… !"

Lim Na-eun spits out a sharp moan and jumps up.

"Yah!"
"Aren't you going to let go of your anger? Yes?"

She lightly pokes her side, which is no different from a weakness to the guy, and continues to force, not force.

Then look.

"Kyahahaha! Ah Okay! Surrender, I will surrender!"
"Oh, I said to let go of your anger, not to surrender."
"I'll take my anger out! I'm all set!"

It comes naturally like this.

How easy is it?

"Sigh… , You're really mean, you."

While tidying up the messy clothes from the riot, he glances at me.

"I know for sure that my side is weak, but I keep touching it…"
"Were you weak? I thought you were dying of love."
"Oh no!"

Seeing her blushing at this timing, I don't think it can be seen as a weakness.

I think maybe it's not just a weakness, but also a erogenous zone.

Im Na-eun, who was concentrating on her class without realizing it, noticed her profile.

A slim waist and flanks with no flab attached.

Even if you poke her lightly while wearing her clothes, it's about that much, but what will happen when she's naked?

A shady curiosity covers her like a thin fog.

… I wonder if the day will come when we can confirm it someday.

. . . .

After all classes are over.

I helped Naeun unleash her magic in the private practice room.

"Right. Try making your strokes a little faster this time."
"Yea, I got it."

My magic is different from general magic, but it is possible to look at it.

For a more stable implementation, they intensively studied the magic arrangement method they create and the strokes they draw to complete the magic circle, so they are quicker than most people.

Above all, it has eyes that can directly see mana.

At what point did the magic manifest fail, and what were the factors that lowered the level of completion?

Because I can clearly see with my own eyes what others feel.

"Shall we stop here for today?"
"Yeah, thank you so much! Next time I'll buy you a meal."
"I wouldn't be able to afford the tuition just once."
"Lol… , Then ten times!"
"Okay, good."

It is good to make an excuse to meet naturally in advance.

That way you can work with ease.

After finishing cleaning up the practice room I used, I came out and broke up with Naeun.

"You go first! I still have things to study…"

It's already almost dinnertime, how much longer do you want to do that?

I wanted to help, but I didn't ask.

If he needed my help, he would have told me himself.

"Then should I go first?"
"Yes! See you tomorrow~"
"Yes, good job."

I headed for the main gate of the school with the roaring red sunset on my back.

As I walk helplessly, the thought that it would be nice to have a car starts to grow stronger.

Whether it's dating or going to school, it's going to be comfortable in many ways.

"I think the money will be worth it…"

Again, he was rewarded generously.

It is said that it is a very great achievement to have prevented an incident that could have led to a disaster without any damage, and that Yoon Ji-an uttered a passionate speech to manager Kim Seong-tae.

The amount obtained in this way was 30 million won.

If you add the money you've saved up so far, you'll be able to pick up a decent car.

"Then I'll have to go see the car this weekend."

But who are you going with?

Jeong-hee, Yoo Jeong-i, Yoon Ji-an, Lim Na-eun…

"Mmm."

If you list your recent dates in one order, Shin Yoo-jung, Jung-hee, Yoon Ji-an, and Lim Na-eun.

Naeun couldn't date at all, so it's safe to say that she was an outsider.

"Then this time Naeun… ?"

While thinking about starting a business with Na-Eun, who had never met alone in private, she changed her mind.

"Let's just take both Junghee and Yoojung."

I thought a little differently.

If I were to buy a car, who would ride the most?

Maybe it's Yoo-Jung and Jeong-Hee.

If so, it would be better to add not only my opinion, but also the opinions of the two people.

In addition… , Anyway, since I cut off the beginning of the relationship with the two of them well, I should be conscious of the mother-daughter rice bowl.

It may still be a long way off, but the more prepared you are, the better.

If you look at tea together, have dinner together, and increase the time you spend together, you will see the answer.

By the time I went out the front door, organizing my thoughts.

"Dojin Kim?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and wearing a monocle over one eye suddenly appeared and blocked my way.

But this guy is a bit familiar.

I was looking at him with wary eyes, but the man continued talking.

"There is someone who wants to talk directly with Mr. Kim Do-jin. Would you like to come with me for a while?"

The man respectfully bowed her head and pointed her arm at a black car stopped not far away.

No hostility is felt.

At the same time, a strange curiosity arises from the face of a familiar middle-aged man.

"… Where is it?"
"It's a mage tower."
"Oh my god, fuck."

Oops.

I was so flustered that I just let it out of my mouth.

Ch. 131 Changed Body 131
Chapter 131 – How to Tame Her (2)

Buried in the back seat of a luxury sedan costing over 100 million won, I blankly stare out the window at her.

Then she turned her head and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat.

I wondered why I was familiar… , Was really someone I knew.

When was the last time you saw

"One… , It's been about five years."

The well-groomed middle-aged gentleman's name is Hwang In-guk.

What I do… , I don't have a specific rank, but an aide would seem appropriate.

His face looks like he's about fifty, but he's actually over seventy.

The secret to being young is not because you were born young, but because you are a hunter.

When I was a rising star, I was an A-class hunter who was making a name for himself.

What was this name…

"Was it a bloody gentleman?"

It must have been the nickname given to the concept of an English gentleman who always wears a monocle in a suit and his fists are always stained with the blood of monsters.

He became a bit famous abroad as 'Bloody Gentleman', maybe.

The old man seen through the room mirror is smiling with a benevolent expression.

"Haha… , I didn't expect that there would be some young people who would remember my tinnitus."

It seems my self-talk has gone all the way there.

Well, even if it's rotten, there's no way an A-class hunter will miss the sound coming from inside this narrow car.

"He was a person who enjoyed an era, and of course I remember him."

Actually I don't know.

I only remember because I know you.

The conversation didn't last long and ended there.

With the passage of time, his forgotten tinnitus came out, so he gave such a long answer. He is a man who gives the necessary answer to most questions and closes his mouth.

Gangnam is where the car stopped with heavy silence.

More precisely, it was in front of an unusually tall building among the tall buildings used by large guilds as guild houses.

A unique building with the entire outer wall of the building made of glass.

This is the magic tower.

An organization specializing in magic established with the support of the World Hunter Association and the government.

What do you do?

From fostering wizards to developing new magic, improving existing magic, and researching how to create magic artifacts.

First of all, it can be seen that all things related to magic go through this place.

"Come on, let's go in."

The spirit of entrusting the tea to the staff waiting at the entrance led me inside.

Get on the elevator located in the center of the building and head upstairs.

Ding!

[The 66th floor.]

66th floor.

Top of the tower.

Unlike floors that are divided into several zones according to people and uses, this entire floor is used as a single space.

The reason is that this is a space that is only allowed to be used by one person.

The owner of the mage tower, the administrator who holds a huge 66-story mage tower in his hands.

Upon entering, what I saw was a study decorated for only one person.

A bookshelf made entirely of dark brown wood with countless books and scrolls.

Weird plants decorate the perimeter of the glass.

A huge desk in the middle of them and piles of papers stacked on top of it.

And the red-haired woman who quickly turned the pages while examining them one by one.

Everyone in Korea knows her.

And I know her better than anyone.

… No, she thought she knew.

One of only five S-class hunters in Korea.

Alias 'Scarlet Witch'.

A wannabe of all women of this era, boasting attractive crimson hair that seems to have been carefully dyed with clear drops of blood, and an explosive body that stimulates the taste buds when looking at it.

And a sex symbol for men that does not change over time.

As far as I remember, even now, offers for photo shoots and advertisements are flooding in.

She is simply rejecting all offers of enormous amounts of money because she is busy and does not want to be naked in front of others.

"As you said, I brought Kim Do-jin, young lady."
"Thanks for your work. It's good to go to work now."
"Yes, then."

The old man who received the order from work turns his back and walks past me.

Eventually, she disappeared along with the elevator, leaving only me and her alone.

She finally raised her eyes, which were fixed on her stack of papers, and stared at me.

"Nice to meet you."

A dry tone and cold eyes.

The attitude of welcoming people from afar is so calm that I wonder if that's right, but I can see it.

A ray of curiosity flows in her dry eyes.

How do you know?

"I'm Han Joo-hee, the owner of the Magic Tower."
"…"

Because she's my ex-wife.

No matter how estranged we became, I know how to read that much.

Until I met old man Hwang In-guk and came here by car.

I was constantly troubled.

When I met her for the first time with this body of hers, what words should I say and what expression should I show?

I had planned her perfectly until I stepped into her building, no, until I met her.

The moment she saw her, her black ink painted over her head.

All sorts of emotions rush through.

I have feelings of resentment, and I also have feelings of welcome like an asshole.

But even with all these emotions put together, I couldn't overcome the doubt I was feeling right now.

I want to ask.

Why did it happen

Why were people so cold-hearted and didn't even look at them?

And I want to ask

Do you know how hard I was and what I was thinking?

But, because it can't be.

"… Hello. This is Kim Dojin."

She smiled and bowed her head towards her.

"Let's sit down and talk."

The two of us sat on the wide sofa by the window and looked at each other.

"I'm sorry for calling you so suddenly. I wanted to visit him myself, but… , It can get a little noisy."
"I understand."

Because she was the most famous person next to me in the past.

"I will ask straight forward. The reason I asked to see you here… , How much do you guess?"

There must be only one reason why she invites a stranger, especially a wizard, to this place alone.

Recruitment to the Magic Tower.

It must be to bring in the talented wizards who are scattered outside.

"It's probably not a Scout offer."
"Yes that's right. I've been putting student Dojin Kim on the recruiting list for a long time. Then, the video that was uploaded this time became an opportunity to harden my heart."
"Ah…"

That guy's video is so heartbreaking in so many ways.

"That magic… , It must have been an arrangement of an ice shield, right?"

Her eyes started to shine for the first time.

She has been a woman who has not been able to use magic since long ago, but it seems that that has not changed even now.

I readily answered.

"Yes, that's right."
"Honestly, I was amazed. I was surprised to find such a young student with the talent and creativity to develop basic magic in that way."
"Haha."

Heated conversation.

What she so longed for as her husband is being done with this body.

I even think so.

If I had been a wizard like her, wouldn't I have been able to continue at least her conversation.

"I was convinced when I saw it. That student Dojin Kim is an essential talent for our mage tower."

She looks at me with deep eyes.

"Come to the magic tower, student Dojin Kim. Twice the amount offered so far… , No, triple it."
"… Three times?"

The average down payment for new hunters nesting in large guilds is around 500 million.

Among them, this year's best prospects can be multiplied by two to four times.

If you calculate it, it's about 1 billion to 2 billion lines.

The highest amount of the scout offer that came to me this time was exactly 2 billion.

But three times here is 6 billion.

Now, it is an excessive amount to call a hunter who is only a freshman in college.

If the only person in front of her was not her, even if she asked if she was senile, she would have nothing to say.

"Student Dojin Kim is worth it. If you enter the Magic Tower, the talent that started with billions… , It will bloom into hundreds and hundreds of billions."

It's a sweet, heartfelt story.

Her voice has a natural talent for moving people, especially her man.

Uh… , Is it because of the face and body, not the voice?

"Other than that, I'll listen to anything you want. Private research labs, research funds and supplies, etc… , All I can do for you."

It really feels like you're doing your best.

The more you do, the colder your heart becomes.

Seeing her husband, whom she has lived with for decades, throwing away me and showing off a fun magic like this, her heart is twisted.

"This seems like a tempting enough proposal… , How is it?"
"Exactly… , It sounds tempting."

What… , I can't help but be tempted.

6 billion is not the name of a dog, and it is even more strange if a wizard who is recognized not only in Korea but also in the world rushes begging like this, but he is not willing.

But what about

"But I have no desire to belong anywhere until I graduate from university."

I still don't want to go in.

The first cracks appeared on her face.

A fine brow narrowed between her triumphant eyes.

Is it embarrassment or anger?

"… Usually, the person who says that is because of himself. When I graduate from college, I am confident that I will raise my ransom higher than now."

I smiled and nodded.

"Yes, there is."

The emotion that money can give me is attractiveness, that's the limit.

I've already had a lot, and I know roughly how to have a lot.

The money of 6 billion is tempting, but… , Because it's not money I can't get hold of.

Also, as she said, I am confident.

By the time I graduate from college, I have confidence that will make me sing not 6 billion, but 60 billion, no, more than that.

"And because what I need is not money."
"It's not money… , Need something else?"
"Yes."

I really wanted to spoil the conversation.

I was cold-hearted to any words, and I just thought that I should end this moment quickly…

Sitting side by side, making eye contact, and having a conversation, I suddenly thought it was a waste.

She fell for Jap Siu, another man.

The inside may not be very good, but her shell is worth it.

In fact, I've had her and her sex all my life, and I've never had the thought of ever getting sick of her.

So I changed my mind a bit.

I hated sending mine into another man's arms, and I wanted revenge.

In my head, the scale tilts to both sides mercilessly and returns again and again.

A sharp confrontation unfolds over whether she can take her away with her body or not.

"Therefore… , What do you want besides that money?"

At the same time, one step further.

If you succeed in taking her away.

How far can she drop her?

In addition.

By the time I fell deep enough, when I revealed that I was your husband, Son Si-woo.

What kind of expression will she make at that time?

I smiled brightly and replied to her staring at me with only her lips pierced.

"That's… , I hope the Master of the Magic Tower will find out for himself."

A shudder runs down the spine.

Ch. 132 Changed Body 132
Chapter 132 – How to Tame Her (3)

Was it because I loved more, or whether that was my way of loving regardless of the weight.

Not even that, or was I being tamed by her.

I'm not sure which one, but she's always been on top.

And when there is an upper, the lower naturally arises.

Yes.

I was always under her.

I thought it was natural.

When an argument breaks out, it's best for both sides to take a step back, evenly, unless they're fighting for their lives, but what if one side doesn't want that?

The next best thing is that I have no choice but to take a step back first.

Most of the time, it was resolved amicably, so I naturally got used to it that way.

Being human is hard to understand.

So… , To sum up all of this, I lived up to her like her queen.

There was nothing difficult at first.

She loved me too, and she understood me.

But now I think they are all wrong.

I thought that maybe that's why she treated me coldly.

I thought that I was fooled by comfort and that my actions were natural and that it was right for me to act that way.

So this time I'm going to try a different approach.

Not the way I fit her to her, but the way she fits me.

"It's daring."

Han Joo-hee's eyebrows slightly curled up as she said that.

What that means is clear.

You probably don't like this situation that goes in a direction you don't want.

In the past, if I saw that side of myself, I'd go crazy on my own, but now I don't want to do that.

"I want so many things. In addition… , Because what you want changes every time."

The gap between her brows narrowed even more at the sly answer.

"Take care of this and that and offer it. Then I will judge and grade… , It sounds like, I don't know if I understood it well."

The magical energy around him began to gradually change.

The translucent bluish mana began to glow red like her bright red hair.

The reddish mana also affected the surrounding temperature.

"… It's suddenly hot."

Unlike the weather looking at winter, I feel the heat as if my throat is burning.

I guess I'm a little angry.

Understanding goes.

It's strange that I'm still with that pride when I'm being teased, not fooled, by a young guy in the blue.

Most likely.

If an S-class hunter openly expressed disapproval or showed displeasure, she would quickly start going back in the direction she wanted.

I did too.

Even I didn't have the heart to pressure them, I was just wondering, but everything changed as quickly as I wanted.

However, it is a video even if you don't watch it, how it will be around her who explicitly reveals her will.

If you give in and lower your tail here, you'll end up just one of many.

A mediocre human who can change his mind and change his mind as much as he wants.

To overcome this, it takes courage and the ability to do so.

"Summer is going to skip winter and spring, but…"

At the same time, he flicked his index finger and blew a wind full of cold air around the heated mana.

Temperature drops quickly.

"… !"

Looking at her wide eyes, I put down my fluttering apron and smiled as refreshingly as possible.

"It's a bit cooler now."

She witnessed a wonderful thing and her emotions subsided.

The magical powers that have lost their owner's anger can no longer heat up the atmosphere and disappear in vain.

The cold wind stopped at the right temperature.

Without any magic circle or chant.

As one of the world's leading wizards, she has already assimilated her magical powers.

It happened in such a phenomenon a little while ago.

As his emotions warmed up a bit, the mana that responded naturally spread out and heated up the surroundings.

Because she is the Scarlet Witch, a wizard who handles fire magic the most extensively and deeply in the world.

I interfered with her emotional exercise.

In fact, anyone can do it to the degree of interruption.

It's enough to cool the surrounding mana by blowing cold winds like now.

What surprised me even more about this simple method was that the process to trigger it didn't exist at all.

A series of processes such as magic circles, magic condensation, and chanting, which are necessary for magic to be cast correctly, were all deleted and the magic was activated immediately.

I broke a tile that I had been hiding thoroughly until now.

Only to leave her unmistakable impact on her.

She is a woman who deserves it.

Whether it's lust or vengeance, both are well worth it.

After being in shock for quite some time, she finally parted her lips.

"… Until now, she's been hiding her real skills. I mean, that's huge."
"As you can see, it's because of the ability to become obsessed with someone."

She asks, looking at me with her more perverted eyes.

"Why did you show me the ability you've been hiding?"
"There is only one."
"… ?"

As if she was puzzled, she tilts her head slightly, and throws her vague words that can be interpreted depending on her person.

"Magic tower lord… , I want Han Joo-hee to be obsessed with me."

Hearing my words, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She added a word without missing it.

"There are wrinkles on her face that she worked so hard on. It would be better not to make such a face."

Overt age attack.

You have to constantly ride the line.

Only by rocking her relentlessly along her erratic line, drawn somewhere between her rudeness and tough charm, does she have any chance.

Her potential to bring her down to her bottom, she says.

Han Joo-hee continues her words before venting her displeasure.

"You probably won't regret it. The more you obsess over me and dig deeper… , Will you discover more amazing things that go beyond the abilities you just showed me?"
"…"

A look deep in thought.

Perhaps you are trying to figure out whether my words are fake or real.

Jumping in hastily will hurt your pride, and there will be many things that will get you in trouble.

So, shall we stop here for today?

I got up from my seat without regret.

"You'll need some time to think, so I'll vacate your seat."

At the same time, she thought of a way to surprise her one last time.

In a short while, some of the plants by the window withered slightly due to the high temperature.

"All the precious plants withered…"

She said in a pitiful tone, she picked a suitable plant and she stood in front of it.

The plant chosen was the most withered evening primrose.

"Oh, you know what?" "If an evening primrose feeds on the magical power of moonlight, which is a special nutrient, it will become a 100-year-old evening primrose."

At the same time, he uses the magical power of the moonlight he copied earlier to feed the evening primrose.

At the same time, the drooping flower buds rose little by little.

Evening primroses come to life.

"Of course, plants look good when they are green. Isn't it?"
"Now how… !"
"Well."

Her astonished woman adds her last words to set her ardor toward her.

"I could just do it."
"… !"

Han Joo-hee gently bites her lower lip.

The moment she sees that expression, a feeling of refreshment as if her heart is exploding covers her whole body.

Yes.

From now on, you'll be the kind of person that looks like that.

"Then please think deeply and contact me?"

After jokingly leaving her last words, she immediately turns her back and heads for the elevator.

As soon as you press the button, take the elevator that comes up and press the first floor.

Just before her transparent glass door closed, she left her last word as she looked this way with her complicated eyes.

"I won't wait long."

Joohee Han.

I won't even give you time to ponder for a long time.

A storm raged and disappeared.

To be precise, one person showed off a stormy presence and then went away on their own.

"Kim Do-jin…"

Han Joo-hee recited the name of the man who made my emotions fluctuate up and down a moment ago.

At the same time, the eccentricities he showed come to mind sequentially.

Dedicated to magic for decades, I had never heard of such a thing.

"To exclude all magic circles and chanting… , I never thought that would be possible."

Was he captivated by stereotypes or was he special and special again?

"…"

Her heart leaned towards the latter, but she did not want to admit it.

"I'll check it out."

There is a coming.

Omission of magic circles and chanting.

If he can do that, he will be called the greatest wizard of all time in the long history.

A spark flew in her heart as she faced a new study she wanted to devote herself to.

At the same time, another eccentricity he had shown for the last time came to mind.

At the end of her gaze, a green evening primrose bloomed.

"…"

I can't even imagine how that was possible.

After thinking about it, she decided to turn away from it.

Once you've solved the first study… , He will also see the way, comforting himself.

A mind that is calmly organized.

However, there was one thing that I could not easily forget about Kim Do-jin's image.

Was it the first time I didn't bow my head, and the words and actions that were rude to me were simply the strokes of a young man with full talent?

She could hardly find an answer.

Ch. 133 Changed Body 133
Chapter 133 – How to Tame Her (4)

They say that time is medicine.

That one short sentence may not be able to respond to all the pain in the world, but at least there are moments when it is sufficiently effective.

At a time like right now.

"Hey, isn't it a pity that your weak hair is starting to wear off now?"

Shin Yoo-jeong, who was walking side by side with her, is mocking me with a very grumpy expression.

The medicine he said means people's interest.

Among many, many people, there are many, many people who want to drive issues, and that's how many issues come out every day.

Then, naturally, the issues of the past will be forgotten as the glories of the past.

Of course, if I had done something when I was in the middle of a heated issue, the heat would have lasted a little longer, but since I was consistent from beginning to end with no response, it cooled down much faster.

"Rather good."

This is the truth without any lies.

There were times when I benefited from popularity, but other than that, there were only inconvenient disadvantages.

After living like that for over 20 years, now I really like it when people passing by on the street don't show any interest in me and just walk on my own path.

"Right now is just the right level."

Public interest has almost cooled.

What interests me right now are some of the members of the absurd fan club, guild scouts, and college classmates and seniors.

Isn't this the level of taking care of the practical benefits and carrying only the inconveniences that are worth enduring?

"In that sense, one chapter."

Pick up your smartphone and leave a selfie at an appropriate angle.

I recently started using social media.

What kind of SNS is it all of a sudden?

Some extreme fans came to the school because I didn't do social media and didn't have enough pictures to fantasize about, and they openly started voyeurism, not voyeurism, in order to find materials for fanfare.

Tired of dealing with them one by one, I decided to start an SNS.

I upload a picture about once a week, but every time I upload it, I threaten to stop uploading a picture if I come back from now on, but it calms down.

… If there's a slight side effect, it's that there are bitches who send nonsensical confessions or photos via direct message, that is, DM.

"Right, did you start SNS?"
"Uh. They keep coming back, so I thought it would be better if I just brought it to you."
"Who did you trade with?"

The glowing eyes warm the sides of the face.

"There is no one yet."
"Hehe… , Yes?"

As soon as he heard the answer, he immediately felt better and took out his smartphone.

"Sell me right."
"Yes, what."

After searching for his ID and following him, I briefly looked at the uploaded photos.

Exercising photos, photos taken after raiding dungeons, ordinary daily photos, etc.

"You… , Do you work hard on SNS?"
"This is all future property."

Oh

Come to think of it, he said his dream was to become like Son Si-woo.

It seems that he is trying to build a foundation through SNS uploads steadily since he was an aspiring student.

I feel pitiful for nothing.

Among many, many hunters, Son Si-woo is a role model.

That's a good looking dog…

"Hey, are you really good at taking pictures?"

Likewise, Shin Yoo-jung, who was looking at my photos, looks at me in surprise.

"They say they don't like it again if I take pictures at random. So she only learned a little bit about the angles she took pictures of."
"Where?"
"Of course…"
"It must be his Internet."
"… Answer."

The Internet, a convenient excuse for former homeless people.

Of course, the real reason is different.

As I said before, I have been living in the interest of people for more than 20 years.

Of course, social media was included in my activities so far, and basically, I had to learn how to take pictures without looking ugly, so they forced me to teach them that I hate things like humiliating pictures and black history.

He glances at me with thinly opened eyes, and then says something that he doesn't like.

"A very versatile kid."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"I'm unlucky."
"Ooh, even praised."

After accepting all the words pouring in without any damage, the disgusted guy turns away.

"I'm going to exercise."
"Oh, work hard."

Recently, Shin Yoo-jung's exercise time has become longer.

Until I can keep up with Elena's physical strength, she says it's special training again, but I don't know if it's possible.

Shin Yu-jeong has a very strong stamina, but Elena is a monster that is hard to find in people her age.

Even she has an enormous amount of training, so I wonder if it will be hard to catch up with her training alone.

"Ah."

She realized anew that I had an elixir that would increase his stamina.

"A hundred year old evening primrose remained, indeed."

He had forgotten that there were still petals of the hundred-year-old evening primrose that restored Jung-hee's youth.

Eating this will activate her bodily functions, so it will greatly help her increase her stamina.

"It's time to feed them slowly."

You must have had a hot night, and thanks to that, your relationship must have deepened.

Now, it seems that they are close enough to give her a few petals of evening primrose.

Sooner or later, I'll call you to the rooftop and make you a cup of tea.

I leave the front door, lost in thought, but I see a familiar face and a sedan in the distance.

Hwang In-guk, the old man who came to me a week ago and took me to the Magic Tower.

When our eyes meet, he approaches with respectful steps and bows.

"Hello, Mr. Kim Dojin."
"Ah yes."

The old man, who could only say what he had to say, handed me an item he found after searching for me.

"The Master of the Magic Tower ordered to deliver it to Mr. Kim Do-jin."

The object handed over was none other than a black envelope sealed with red candle wax.

The sensation felt at the fingertips is quite luxurious, but what is in it?

"What is this?"

Then the old man smiled sadly and shook his head.

"Well. I was only ordered to deliver it, but I do not know what the contents are."
"… That's right."

I forgot.

The fact that the loyalty of that inspiration is blind.

If the person he attends tells you to do, he will probably do anything without a word.

Even if it is a criminal act that is completely incomprehensible.

"I delivered the goods correctly, so I will go now."
"…"

One might wonder at least once in a while about what was in the envelope, but the old man finished his work and drove away without looking back.

Alone, I looked at the envelope carefully, but couldn't hold back my curiosity and gently removed the wax with my fingers.

Soon, what could be seen through the naturally widening gap was nothing like a letter.

"Business card… ?"

What was in the envelope was a business card.

The personal business card of Han Joo-hee, the owner of the Magic Tower, embroidered with the magic circle of the six-pointed star symbolizing the Magic Tower and the pattern of the long tower that seems to soar through the sky in gold.

"But this color… ?"

The color of the business card is quite different from what I knew.

The color of her business card I know is white, but the one she is holding now is black, the exact opposite.

Did he even sell a new business card in a short time?

I checked to see if there was something different, and the number written there was also different.

"…"

She uses two smartphones.

One for work and one for personal use.

Bondi business cards should have a business number written on them, but this business card has the number of a personal smartphone written on it.

"Look at this."

It's a bit ridiculous.

I didn't even know he was using two business cards.

A white business card and a black business card… , What criteria are these two business cards used for?

Curious, I immediately took out my smartphone and called the number written on it.

A short beep.

After a while, her voice was heard.

-Who are you?

Only the tip slightly rises, and in the rest of the section, the tone is barely perceptible, and the tone is indifferent.

"This is Kim Dojin."
-Ah, it looks like the business card has just arrived.

I can't stand it because I'm curious.

What kind of people is this business card delivered to, and what value does it have, so they ask their right arm to deliver it?

But she couldn't ask directly, so she turned around and told the story.

"Are the business cards very luxurious?"
– It has to be. Because that business card is a special business card that is delivered only to a very few people, not just anyone.

I almost cried for a moment.

How the hell did they organize that very few, so even I, her husband, don't know.

But after she managed to gather her mind, she spat out the words as refined as possible.

"I was honored to receive a business card that very few receive."
– After a few days of research, I got it. That you are a person who deserves it.
"Study…"

Well, I thought it would.

Compared to her younger days and now, she is a woman who has changed a lot.

But there is one thing that hasn't changed at all.

Just passion and tenacity for magic.

Since ancient times, when she sees a unique magic that she has never thought of, she is the one who used to devote days and days only to her research in order to dig up it.

So, in the old days, she was forced to do childish alternatives like, 'Is it me, is it magic?'

In the past, he would smile and choose me right away… , I didn't ask after getting a little older.

I was afraid that the answer I wanted would not come out, and I was afraid that it would become a boil from scratching.

– I'll listen to anything I can do. Instead, there is one condition.

Are you right

First, I asked for rice cakes.

Before long, the condition came out of her mouth.

– Once a month, please join me in my research.

I said something because it was a condition, but it was a story related to magic research again.

"If it's a study…"
-The subject will be different each time.

Participation in a study where the subject changes each time…

Suddenly, with an eerie feeling for no reason, I asked cautiously.

"Trying to open my body… , Isn't it?"
-For the first time in my life, I was interested in human anatomy… -Unfortunately, I'm not a mad scientist, I'm a wizard.

It was, indeed.

She is such a person

A passionate eccentric who can solve all the mysteries and questions that pop into his head with magic.

In the past, he even said that he coveted my swordsmanship, and after analyzing it magically, he rushed to embed it into a golem he had made, but when it failed, he cut off contact for three days, saying he was angry.

– Research one thing you want at a time. Sounds like a good deal, doesn't it?

From her proposal, I can feel that this is the Maginot Line.

"What if I decline this offer?"
-Unfortunately, our deal will also be canceled. The business card you're holding in your hand will burn away.

It was not a bluff to lead the deal in an advantageous way.

Well, it doesn't matter anyway.

In the first place, the wish was nothing more than a simple smoke screen thrown at random.

What I really needed was contact with her, itself.

In other words, just by being offered a regular meeting once a month under the guise of research, I already gained the most benefit.

Openly excluding her favorite tee, he accepts her offer with a tone of faint joy.

"Well… , It would be rude to push only my position. I will accept that offer."
-Like. Then, I wish you well in the future.
"I am."
– Then, I have a lot of overdue work, so stop.

A phone call that cuts off just before the deal is concluded.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

It is a satisfactory transaction.

She achieved what she wanted in her own way, and I got the best results in my own way.

I look down at the black business card placed on my palm and think about it.

"My wife was a woman with many secrets."

Only one thing was certain.

Unlike me who lived with everything open, she lived hiding quite a few things from me.

Thanks, the purpose has changed.

At first, I was simply trying to seduce her, but… , I don't think I'll ever be satisfied with that much.

"I need to know everything."

I want to know everything from one to ten.

What are the secrets she has been hiding even from me, her husband?

Even though our relationship is over… , I don't think my embarrassment will go away if I don't figure this out.

At the same time, intuition whispers to me.

The reason why she turned so cold was also hidden in that secret.

A laugh that is hard to contain comes out.

Because she was able to uncover the truth of the mystery that she thought would never be solved.

"Let's play properly sometime, you."

More intense than ever, the desire welled up.

Ch. 134 Changed Body 134
Chapter 134 – ㄴㅇㄱ (1)

Recently, it has become more common to stay in the private practice room instead of going home immediately after class.

The reason for this is that he has deepened his consideration of the magic he used to use at random.

Among the various elements required to complete magic, the current focus is on form.

Magic basically follows three forms.

Objects, living things, nature.

And in order of these three, the amount of magic consumed and the size of the magic gradually increased.

Magic such as Ice Shield and Ice Spear are representative examples that take the form of objects.

「Ice Shield.」

Basic magic ice shield.

Only the overall shape was in the shape of a shield, and the rest of the magic was nothing more than a block of ice that was unmatched and clunky.

Of course, there are good reasons for doing this.

You can tell just by looking at the 'Aegis' that was manifested when defending against a skeleton attack at the Yongsan Mugu Shopping Center.

「Aegis.」

Damn it!

The shape of the huge shield that appears as the surroundings freeze is so different in detail that it would be rude to compare it to the ice shield created earlier.

It is well-carved down to the smallest detail because it contains the shape of the Aegis, which was kept in mind during a confrontation with a Greek hero in the past.

And it is as hard, durable, and has special functions.

Upon impact, strong cold air pours from Medusa's head embossed in the center of the shield.

"This is a bit surprising…"

In fact, this was an achievement far exceeding my expectations.

I simply came up with a solid shield because I didn't want to inflict even the slightest wound on the child, but I didn't know that the special effects of the Aegis would be implemented in the process of implementing it.

That is to say, it was taken.

Anyway.

If I had to decide which of the two shields to put in front of me, ten would pick the Aegis.

But why do wizards try to block their opponent's attacks with these clunky shields?

The reason is simple.

"It must be because fuel economy is bad."

It's just a fuel economy issue.

Assuming that the amount of mana required to create an ice shield is approximately 1, the Aegis consumes about 5 mana.

In fact, this is also the minimum standard, and the amount increases exponentially as more detail is saved and the ability is further strengthened.

In other words, the more clearly the shape is implemented, the more the amount of magical power that goes into it increases.

To give an appropriate analogy… It is easy to think of electricity bills, especially progressive taxes.

Up to a certain section, the graph of the rise in electricity bill goes up gently, and at some point, the start point! Do you jump?

Magic is just that.

Taking care of the details increases the amount of mana consumed, and giving up on it reduces the amount of mana consumed in exchange for reduced defense.

"Actually, this is a nobleman compared to the next problem…"

In determining the efficiency of fuel economy, there is another subject to consider besides the amount of magic attribute consumed.

It is the number of strokes in the magic circle needed to complete the magic.

How many strokes of a magic circle do I have to draw if a wizard other than me implements the Aegis, which is detailed, robust, and has special functions?

"Even if I can't do it, I wonder if it will be in the triple digits…"

I wonder if the number of strokes will increase to 70 even if it is set as the minimum value, and up to three digits if set as high.

I don't know if it's offensive magic, but it's 70 strokes in defense magic, it's literally nonsense.

Do you have time to draw 70 lines into the air when an attack is flying right in front of you?

The Ice Shield is the result of a compromise that took all of that into consideration.

Dozens, hundreds, or thousands of wizards said that this level was just right to block attacks in case of emergency, and it was the peak of efficiency created by collective intelligence.

So, in the eyes of other wizards, Aegis was nothing more than a bright apricot.

I know it's hard and effective, but its practicality is close to zero.

Ruler.

This is now Ice Shield and Aegis Go from the point of view of ordinary wizards.

Then, if it were only me, which one would I use, a clunky ice shield or an Aegis?

The answer is, of course, fixed.

"I'm shut up."

Shut up and the latter.

For me, who creates magic by freely moving mana without the help of a magic circle, the complex magic circle is not a target for consideration at all.

Thinking like that gave me a sense of what path I should take in the future.

Delicate and detailed magic that is impossible for others and only possible for me.

I'm pretty sure that's my path.

Of course, this would also be only an intermediate point, not the final destination.

That's also the reason why they diligently stamp their attendance in the private practice room.

Having experienced the amazing effects of the Aegis, I wondered if it would be a good idea to turn it into an attack.

"There is one weapon that is good to copy."

Russia's S-class hero Boris.

The weapon he is holding is 'Snow Bringer'.

A formidable demonic sword that drops the surrounding temperature below zero just by pulling it out of its scabbard.

In order to recreate the weapon that had been twisted as much as the Aegis when fighting.

The past few days have been preparations for this.

Based on the memories of the swords I faced, I looked up pictures on the Internet and gathered the shape.

And finally, today is the day to reproduce the form.

"Whoa…"

I don't feel like failing.

However, I only hope that the weapon forged with the cold air itself created by magical power can follow the toes of the original.

Concentrates the cold air on the lightly spread hands.

Damn!
Damn… !

The cold air gathers and gathers again to form a very small crystal.

It didn't stop there, but continued to feed cold air that had been substituted into magical energy to a small crystal, increasing its size.

The size of the crystal, which was smaller than a fingernail, gradually increased and reached the size of an adult male's head.

"Okay, the ingredients are complete…"

If you look at it up to this point, it might just look like an ice ball, but it's on a different level.

Dozens of ice balls have already gone into making a crystal the size of a fingernail.

The amount that went into making something the size of a head… , Even if you don't have to convert it into a number, you know that it's enormous.

Now it's time to shape this material into a sword.

The Snow Bringer is a long, thin sword.

Based on this, he manipulates the shape of the ice to make a long sword like pulling out a tong.

A clear and transparent sword body was created before long.

On top of it, letters from another world of unknown origin are densely engraved.

Under the meticulously implemented sword body, a long nose bridge that covers the upper part of the hand is made, and one hand goes in and a small surplus sack is connected under it.

Finally, a pommel that doubles as a barrier to keep your hand from falling out.

"Oh oh…"

The transparent sword body that absorbed the lighting in the practice room scattered the light in all directions and shone brilliantly.

At the same time, the whole body feels cold.

The practice room, which was cozy enough to fit the nickname of "The one who brings snow," Has turned cold and frigid like a field in Siberia in the middle of winter.

Some people call this sword the 'Bloodless Sword'.

The name was given because it cuts down the opponent and freezes the affected area at the same time, so that not a single drop of blood flows.

"It would be nice to shoot this as it is, but…"

Seeing the magic that perfectly formed a sword, I suddenly saw the front.

If I could hold and wield it as well as shoot it… ?

"Once…"

I reached out my hand through the harsh cold air.

As for the sword, he was infinitely sincere, and even the weight distribution was perfect, so the taste of swinging it would not be bad.

The moment you cover the blue sack with your hands.

Wow!

The palms holding the sack turned black.

It was frostbitten without any sign.

"…"

I looked down blankly at my numb hands, then dispelled the magic and left the practice room.

… Where was the infirmary attached?

. . . .

Thanks to one person's help, I arrived at the infirmary faster than expected.

The person who helped was the manager in charge of managing the private practice room.

I asked for the location of the infirmary while showing my blackened hand, and he took me there in his car.

The world is still worth living…

"Thank you."

Grabbing the hand that had turned black in gratitude and saying hello, the manager smiled and shoved his back.

"I said goodbye, so hurry up and get treatment!"
"Yep."

I knocked on the door of the infirmary, leaving the manager leaving first.

Smart!

"Yes, come in!"
"…"

A familiar voice came through the door.

It's been a while since class, so there should be only the on-duty healer in the infirmary…

"No, why?"

When you're scratching your head at this situation that feels like a joke of fate.

The door to the infirmary, which had not yet been touched, burst open.

"You're not coming in, what are you doing… , Yes? Are you a familiar student?"

The on-duty healer, Han Joo-yeon, sticks her face out through the open door and smiles broadly at my face.

He seemed to remember their last meeting.

Well, since the old days, like my older sister, I was a child with a very good memory.

"The name… , Kim Do-jin! Right? You were so famous!"
"Ah yes. Hello."
"Okay. Nice to meet you, boy! But where did you come because you were uncomfortable?"
"That is…"

Now it's slowly reaching its limit.

It is a statue at a level where ordinary people would have to cut off their hands immediately.

A dangerous situation where even the body of the Hunter may have to be cut off if left unattended for a little longer.

I couldn't help but show her her blackened hand towards her.

"I got some frostbite on my hand…"
"…"

The bright smile on her face instantly faded.

Jooyeon opens the door she was holding on to and holds my arm.

"Come inside now."

She stepped into her infirmary, drawn by her savage powers.

It smells strongly of disinfectant.

After forcing my body into her soft chair, she immediately knelt down in front of me, dyeing her hand in a pure white light.

「Cure.」

In order to distinguish it from magic, healing was labeled as a sacred act, and was given the name 'Holy Magic'.

The warm light caught on frostbite and wrapped around the blackened hands.

As the light begins to permeate, the blackened hand from the center of the palm begins to regain its original color.

At the same time, her immense magical energy swirls around her.

The momentum to pour all my magic into one cure.

"Hey, teacher… ? Maybe you're using too much magic…"
"Quiet."
"Yep."

I decided to shut up for the time being in a bloody tone.

Joo-yeon is not an idiot, and she must have an idea.

Hehe, hehe… !"

… There was a moment when I thought that.

He's just stupid

No matter how urgent the situation was, efficient healing would have been possible if the mana consumption was reduced and the healing time was longer.

"Hey, are you okay?"

When I asked Juyeon, who was gasping for breath with her shoulders drooping on my knees, she suddenly raised her head and glared at me with sharp eyes.

"Can you explain what you were doing to get this frostbite?"
"…"

What is this

The atmosphere is strange.

I feel like I'm on the verge of being scratched by my wife…

Is this correct?

Ch. 135 Changed Body 135
Chapter 135 – ㄴㅇㄱ (2)

"Uh, so that…"

I was explaining in detail how this happened, even though I had doubts about whether this was the general feeling of a healer dealing with a patient in a tone that felt a strong sense of pressure.

"It went wrong while experimenting with ice magic."

Of course, the details were left out.

It's always my trump weapon, and it's known that he uses that kind of magic, so there's nothing good about it yet.

A look of bewilderment appeared on her face when she heard my words.

"How did you do the alternative magic experiment so your hands became like this…"

Her warm hand, which still has a soft light, touches my hand.

Is it my imagination that it feels like a fairly persistent and sticky movement?

My skin has returned to its original color, and my sensations seem to be starting to feel normal now…

"Whoa…"

With a short breath, she got up, took a bandage from her shelf, tied it around my hand, and tied her knot tight.

A strong will is conveyed as if to say that it should never be released.

"Okay, today's treatment is over."
"Today's treatment… ?"
"I'm recovering well, but I'll have to wait a few days."
"Uh… , It seems to be fine now."

If there's something wrong, there's no way I won't feel it.

Maybe I don't even know the condition of my body, having lived as a hunter for the past few decades without any defects.

However, this pride easily collapsed in front of her stern expression.

"Are you a healer?"
"… Nope."
"Then stop talking and follow me. Wounds are always the most dangerous when you think they are all healed."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. So will you listen to me?"
"… Yep."

Was miserably defeated.

From the old days, I was infinitely weak to Juyeon.

Thinking of hurting that cheerful and altruistic personality made me feel like I was committing a sin for no reason.

Also, it may be more like that because my mother-in-law, father-in-law, and other family members of my mother's family didn't like me, because they were the only family that warmly welcomed me.

Anyway.

Can you say something like that?

"Then I'll see you tomorrow."
"Oh, wait!"

I was about to say hello and leave, but Han Joo-yeon grabbed me from behind.

When I turn around, wondering what's going on, I pull out my smartphone from my pocket and hand it to me.

"Take a number. If you came to visit me after class, wouldn't it be troublesome if I wasn't there?"
"… Then why don't we just show it to another teacher?"
"That's not allowed. I am responsible for my patients to the end. This is my creed."

Saying that, he blinked one eye at me.

It's been a while since I saw that expression.

From before, whenever I said something, I used to make that kind of expression from time to time.

Without realizing it, I dialed the number on her smartphone with a melted expression.

Juyeon, who was handed a smartphone, showed meticulousness by pressing the call button on the spot and even checking that my smartphone was ringing.

… Was I not hot enough?

"Okay, that's it. Can you call me after class? Then I will wait for you without leaving your seat."
"Yes I will."
"Don't use your hands too much for the time being, and don't even experiment with that magic! Got it?"
"Yes."
"And again…"

Please stop…

. . . .

Because of the bandages, the peaceful lower house was turned upside down.

"Do, Dojin! What's the bandage on your arm? Are you hurt?"
"Ah, that… , I used magic incorrectly and got hurt, but I'm fine now…"
"Everyone, you're hurt! How much?! Did you go to the hospital?"

Oh, it heals

It was only bandages wrapped around his hands, but such a violent reaction.

If I put a cast on my arm, I'd even shed tears.

"I came here after receiving treatment in the infirmary. The bandages were tied on purpose so you don't have to use your hands too much, so you don't have to worry too much."
"That, so? Phew… , I again."

Jeong-hee feels relieved when she hears that she has been to the infirmary.

I think I've seduced a woman well.

"Sit in a chair. I'll make dinner soon."
"Yes."

As she said, I was sitting on a chair at the kitchen table and laughing happily while smelling the savory smell from the kitchen, when I heard the door open from behind.

"Are you here?"

It was Shin Yoo-jung who came out just in time for the meal.

The guy sitting casually on the chair next to me with his buttocks glued to me suddenly sees his bandaged arm and frowns.

"Hey, what is your arm? Are you hurt?"
"Uh, while practicing magic."
"Ah, you asshole! How injured are you? What about the hospital?"
"…"

It's just that the way he speaks is a bit rough, but he's a lot like Jeong-hee.

Listening to Shin Yoo-jung's concerns again, this is a new feeling as it is.

"Aww, boy! Dojin is fine. He said he got all the treatment from the infirmary, so don't make a fuss about it."

Jeonghee said as she put the stew in the center of the table.

It's kind of funny to say something like that from someone who was making a lot of fuss just a moment ago.

At Jung-hee's words, the excitement on Shin Yoo-jung's face slowly subsides.

"Oh, you were surprised to find out I was seriously injured again! Why did you wear a bandage when you said you were treated?"
"I think he told me not to use my hands too much for the time being just in case you didn't know."
"Yes?"

The boy's gaze moves slightly downward.

While Jung-hee goes to the kitchen and cooks rice, he whispers in my ear in a strange voice.

"You can't even masturbate because your arms are shaped like that?"

Was this really written by a lewd demon?

As a Confucian boy with deeply rooted Korean Confucianism, I have to say something harsh.

"I haven't masturbated since I had sex with you."

Go!

It's been a long time since I've known the true taste of sex, how can I get precious semen out with masturbation!

The face of the guy who gave it back and received it in words turned pink.

"You pervert."
"Yes, reflection."

Who sees who is called pervert.

You'd better curse at the mirror.

While we were arguing over childish and bizarre things, Jung-hee, who was going to and from the kitchen, put down the rice bowl in front of us and put an end to the quarrel.

"Stop fighting and eat quickly."
"Yep."

When I shut my mouth without saying anything, Shin Yoo-jung glared at me sharply.

What, why, what

It's not about giving up to the person who feeds you in front of the table, you bastard.

Hungry, I immediately picked up a spoon, but I ran into a small problem.

"Ah."

That the bandaged left hand is the hand I use most.

There is no problem in lifting the spoon itself, but the range of motion of each finger is reduced due to the tight bandage, making it difficult to use chopsticks.

Seeing this, Jung-hee smiled and put the side dishes on top of the rice.

"Tell me if there is a side dish you want. Auntie will lift it up."
"… Yep."

If it's a luxury like this, wouldn't it be possible to get hurt once or twice?

Like a chick receiving food from a mother bird, she finished one meal by moving only a spoon.

Originally, side dishes are delicious, but if someone puts them on top of rice, it tastes even better.

While I was chugging my stomach in satisfaction, Jung-hee, who was tidying up the table, asked me.

"Wouldn't it be hard to wash your hands if they were like that?"
"Ah… , I guess so."

Come to think of it, yes.

Judging from the condition of the hand, it seems that it will not matter if the bandage is removed…

"Then the lady went up and…"

What he was thinking, the moment he moistened his lips with his tongue and said he would help.

"I'll do it!"

Shin Yoo-jung, who was busy helping her mother in the kitchen, cut her off by shouting urgently.

Oh, this is such a strange picture.

Her daughter-in-law said she would step in, but Jeong-hee, who felt that the painting she insisted on doing would be strange, took a step back with a small sigh.

"… So will you?"
"Eh, I'll do it, so mom can rest."
"Ho Ho… , I don't know since when my daughter took care of her mother like this."

… It's not like he won't be able to get breakfast tomorrow.

Whether she knows her mother's current mood or not.

He grabs my arm with a smile on his face and pulls himself up.

"Let's hurry."
"Uh? Uh. Then I'll go up!"
"Okay…"

Seeing Jung-hee waving her hand with a sullen look on her face hurts her heart.

But then again, when I see Shin Yoo-jeong, who snorts her snort and leads me at random, by her side, she feels useless anticipation.

To be able to feel this kind of feeling between her mother and daughter.

"It's so exciting…"
"What is thrilling?"

Oops.

Also, she was excited and said that she was just thinking about it.

I tried to blurt it out by saying it was nothing, but he grinned and pressed his body closer to my arm.

"Why, are you already pissed because I said I'll wash it for you?"
"…"

I think you're more excited just by looking at your glowing expression, which is clearly visible even on a dark night.

"Isn't that just about helping you wash your face and wash your hair?"
"Not really?"
"… Then?"
"I need to take a shower. You sweat today or not."

An alternative option was given.

To tell you the truth, I didn't break a single drop of sweat.

The temperature in the practice room has dropped below zero because of the ice magic. Can you sweat?

However, apart from the facts, my mouth gave a faithful answer to my desire.

"It spilled, a lot."

I was sweating.

I was so soaked that I couldn't sleep because I felt uncomfortable if I didn't shower.

I constantly hypnotized myself so that the acting would not be awkward.

Then he smiled and asked me.

"Should I take a shower?"

I nodded my head with a confused look on my face.

"… Yes."

This time, he said he would not lose, and he sank the guy who rushed in with enthusiasm in the bathroom.

Ch. 136 Changed Body 136
Chapter 136 – ㄴㅇㄱ (3)

After the last class in the afternoon, I called Juyeon's number registered on my smartphone.

-Hello?

A voice that scares me to make a phone call.

"Hi Sir."
-Whoops, yes. Are you done with class now?
"Yes. So I was wondering if I could visit you now."
-Sir, I'm in the infirmary right now, so come quickly!
"Yep. I think it will take about 10 minutes."
-Okay.

I headed towards the infirmary with a leisurely step.

"I think it looks really good."

Like a teenager with second grade disease, the feeling of his hands wrapped in bandages is so peaceful.

I tried to contemplate the inside through her magic, but there was no particular problem.

More than anything, it doesn't make sense that a healer as skilled as Juyeon couldn't heal frostbite all at once.

"Of course, he's a better buff than healer, but…"

Even so, she is the one who has surpassed A-class and has Korea's first S-class healer right in front of her.

It's just that the buff ability is not enough, but the healing ability is so good that it is enough to overwhelm most healers.

"It's strange when you think about it."

If you think about it, it's more questionable why Joo-yeon is here than why she couldn't heal her frostbite all at once.

Healers in large hospitals or government institutions.

These are usually reserved for retired hunters.

Those who are retired because they are too old, or those who cannot fight because they are afraid to fight.

Because the job of healer is so in demand, they also receive a high salary, but the difference between the amount of money is huge compared to the hunters who are active on the front line.

As few as a few times, as many as tens or hundreds of times.

Even based on Juyeon, who was active in a large American guild, wouldn't it be hundreds of times different?

So I don't understand.

I heard that the guild they belonged to said they paid three times the previous salary to catch Juyeon.

"Have you been homesick… ?"

It has been about 7 years since Juyeon left Korea.

She thought she was adjusting well because by then she never came back…

"No, but it's the same that I don't understand."

Even if you are homesick, you are not a Korean University healer.

Since Jooyeon set foot on Korean soil as an independent, all the large guilds must have been salivating.

"Um… , No way?"

Suddenly, I had an ominous thought.

"It wouldn't be bad…"

As I said, the healer is the second best job for retired healers.

Maybe there was something wrong with Juyeon's body after working hard in an overseas guild for 7 years.

So, assuming Hunter's retirement, if you chose to become a healer at Korea University…

"Ah, that can't be."

Shake your head vigorously to get rid of the ominous thoughts.

I know it's not an impossible story, but that's why I desperately hoped it wasn't.

An ominous mind hurried his steps.

The ward arrived soon after.

I ran up her stairs two or three and knocked on the door of her infirmary where she was.

"Come in!"

When I carefully open the door and enter, I see Joo-yeon wearing a white gown.

My heart is put at ease for a moment with a bright and warm smile that is no different from usual.

"Hi Sir."
"Ho Ho! Yes, welcome."

Jooyeon greeted me with a friendly face and knocked on the chair in front of me.

I took a slow step and sat down on the chair.

"Would you like to see my hand?"
"Ah yes."

The bandages on his hands are undone.

The corners of Jooyeon's mouth went up as he confirmed that the knot he had tied was tied without any change.

"Did you hear me? Child, you are good."

Jooyeon Han suddenly reached out and stroked my hair.

"…"

I feel a bit strange.

Being treated like a child is a good thing and a bad thing.

"Is there anything wrong with your senses?"
"Yes, not at all."
"That is fortunate. Skin too… , There doesn't seem to be any particular problem."
"Then…"

I was going to ask if you don't have to come over now.

"But just in case! Let's make it come every day this week!"
"… Ah yes."

As soon as he answered with sullenness, Juyeon pouted his lips.

"What… , Do you hate seeing the teacher that much?"

She hurriedly waved her hand and denied her words.

"No, it can't be. I just want to be cured quickly…"

Then, as if Joo-yeon asked, she put her lips back, and she scolded me with a stern expression.

"The human body is very delicate, so even if you feel fine right away, aftereffects may remain. So, you need to look more closely. Did you understand what I said?"
"Yep."
"Then I'll bandage it again."

Again her hands were covered in bandages.

It's uncomfortable, but… , Just stayed quiet.

This is also because it has the advantage that Yoo-jeong or Jeong-hee scoops and feeds them.

I even had sex yesterday using that as an excuse.

I watched the bandages being carefully wrapped one by one, and for a moment I saw a place I shouldn't have looked at.

As the upper body leaned forward, the breastbone was revealed through the gaping collar.

The moment I saw the deep valley created by the voluptuous breasts that I couldn't hide no matter what I wore, my eyes kept going there without my knowledge.

"Um… !"

The two emotions merge.

Strictly speaking, not anymore… , Feeling guilty and excited about looking at her sister-in-law's breasts.

Seeing these thoughts, it seems that even if I went crazy, I was still crazy.

After narrowly removing her gaze, he asked her.

"There… , Can I ask you a personal question?"
"Yes? What?"
"As far as I know, the teacher is an active A-class hunter. It is also excellent enough to be offered an enormous amount from an overseas guild…"
"Whoops… , It's a bit embarrassing, isn't it?"
"Then why are you here as a healer?"

A question I had a while ago.

What kind of answer will Juyeon give?

"Um~ well… ?"
"…"

The bright smile that had been on her face just a moment ago had turned a bit dull.

"Teacher worked in the US for 7 years… ?"
"… Yes."
"But during that time, I lost something so big."

A dizzying sensation runs through my body at the answer that follows.

A dizzying sensation as if you are constantly falling towards the ground from a very high place.

I asked her again in her trembling voice.

"That, lost… ?"
"Whoops…"

The little smile on her face made her look sad.

Feelings of emptiness, such as emptiness and loss, are barely forming on the corners of the lips.

"It is very important. It's like my life…"

A miserable smile and a bittersweet answer, like a simple woman.

My beating heart stops in an instant.

It feels like my stopped heart is falling to the floor with a throbbing feeling.

All the puzzles seem to fit.

That I was out of breath after curing one of the frostbites, and that I was cured and asked to come back all week like someone who doesn't believe in my skills.

"Teacher…"

The precious thing that Juyeon talked about just a moment ago.

To Hunter, there is only one precious thing that cannot be exchanged for life.

The ability to make oneself exist as a Hunter.

I don't know what happened… , Juyeon must have lost her ability.

Of course, judging from the use of Cure, it doesn't seem like everything was lost… , Many of them must have been lost.

If so, it is understandable that Joo-yeon chose to become a healer at Korea University.

All I can do with my remaining abilities… , The healer must have been everything.

It must have been a lot of money, but because I was a very active child, I hated being locked up at home.

Or not… , It may have been that he was willing to do anything to get rid of his thoughts.

"Okay, it's done."

After wrapping the bandages, Juyeon lifts her upper body.

"Why is your expression like that? Are you sick?"

Seeing my darkened expression, the guy asked me with a worried expression.

Even in the middle of this, the way he cares about others is like a guy, but it's pitiful.

"That… , I mean lost."
"Yes? Ah~ that… ?"
"Can you get it back?"

At my question, Jooyeon made a strange expression and let out a small laugh.

"Whoops… , I'm not sure about that. I guess I should try… ?"

It is possible if you try.

It sounded like the hardest thing ever to me, but not impossible at all.

If so, that's it.

If it wasn't impossible, no, even if it was impossible, I would have tried.

"Teacher."

I said holding her hand tightly with my normal hand.

"I will make sure to get it back."

Juyeon is a person who means a lot to me.

Sometimes he was a friend, sometimes he was like a younger brother, and sometimes he was a comforter who comforted me when I was in despair.

I can't wait to see such a child lose his ability and fall into despair.

"You said you'd bring it back… ?"

Han Joo-yeon asked me back with a puzzled expression.

I nodded confidently and raised my bandaged hand.

"Since you healed this hand, I will help you recover what you lost."

I still don't know what the problem is or how to get my abilities back.

But whatever it is, I will do it, and I will do it.

"Are you really going to help me?"

Did my rants give strength to the tired Joo-yeon?

A faint smile crept up at the corners of his hazy lips.

"Then can you promise me? He said he would help me get my precious things back."

She raised her little finger.

Whenever Jooyeon talked about her promise, she would pinch her little finger and beg.

"Yes, I promise."

I answered without hesitation and put my little finger on her little finger.

From painting, copying, to coating.

It's only a child's hand game, but my heart was as firm as it was.

I will give back what Juyeon lost.

"Whoops… , Did you promise?"

… But why do I suddenly get chills?

Ch. 137 Changed Body 137
Chapter 137 – ㄴㅇㄱ (4)

The longer the time spent together, the more the team members began to change little by little.

Shin Yoo-jung… , The child became a little docile.

In terms of percentage, about 0.1%?

As Elena started to open up to us recently, she began studying Korean more diligently, which she had been putting off.

Is it because of that?

"Oh, my God. Do-jin, does it make sense that you can only hit that weight with that body right now? This is an insult to that body!"
"Sorry…"

Whenever we exercised together from time to time, his ability to peck me increased day by day.

Looking forward to becoming a native speaker in just one and a half years.

It has also improved a lot in terms of characteristics.

In my case, it reached the point where I was almost unaffected by her trait, and the other team members also reached a level where the effect was slowed by about 30% of the original effect.

I think this will probably come to an end soon.

"Wow, that's it!"
"Five…"

As for Naeun, her magical achievements have greatly increased.

He works very hard these days.

In the past, we used to go together until we split up after class, but these days it seems like we stay together almost every day and study the rest.

Thanks to that, Nara is closely following Kim Yun-sik, who was pushed to second place with the appearance of the monster and is grinding his teeth.

Poor Yun-shik, who is crushed from above and restless from the bottom…

"Hi…"
"… Hello, senior."

Seo-yeon started a communication she had put off until she was twenty-one.

It's not a wide range, but… , Tried to be friendly with her teammates.

She tries to talk as long as possible, or if it's quiet, she brings out the words she's prepared to liven up the atmosphere…

She seems to feel that she is getting closer little by little, and her hard expression is softening little by little.

Of course, all these changes are limited to the team members except me.

With me… , Not much different from the first.

Seo-yeon keeps trying to approach me, but she's putting up an iron wall because I'm very reluctant.

Even clapping hands makes a sound, but since one side is hitting an iron wall, how can they get closer?

"Now her hands and feet are starting to match…"

Currently, our team's teamwork is the best in terms of university group assignments, and by my standards, it is only in the infancy stage where we are barely starting to get our hands and feet together.

There are not one or two things that need to be adjusted in the future, but the time for dissolution is already approaching.

The formed team will announce the official disbandment after the final exam.

And when the new semester of the second year begins, a new team will be formed.

"Hmm…"

In my mind, I want to keep this team as it is.

Seo-yeon is a little bothered, but… , She seems to have no problem as long as she maintains the relationship well.

But is this what I want?

Even Elena, who had some flaws, has been shown to be useful.

You will probably receive scouting offers from many people when you form a new team.

I don't think I'll ever leave my team…

"You don't know what the world is like, well…"

From the 2nd year, 2nd and 3rd graders can form a team, excluding the 4th graders who are practicing and the 1st graders who are freshmen.

In other words, the pool of talent that makes up the team is doubled.

How do I know if any of them have an eye-opening proposition for my teammates.

My basic stance is to maintain the team, but maybe it wouldn't be bad to find a replacement for one or two people.

"Break over."

At the same time, my thoughts for next year end here.

It's because I'm more urgent than that now, and there's a big problem right in front of me.

"It feels like something is missing…"

Arrangement of magical powers and configuration of final form in the utmost detail.

Every time the unique magic that only I can implement, which I call Detail Magic, achieves little by little, two conflicting feelings come into my head.

One is the conviction that this path is right.

As this is just the beginning, there are a lot of things to fix.

Even so, the power of magic is enormous.

In terms of existing magic, it reached an intermediate or advanced level of difficulty.

Considering that I'm only starting to learn the basics of intermediate magic in my sophomore year, I can feel that I'm several steps ahead of them.

It's only this much in the beginning, but even I, an S-class hunter, can't tell what level of power it will rise to after solving the accumulated problems.

Such a satisfactory situation.

But at the same time, the thought that I shouldn't go on like this suddenly puts the brakes on my actions.

"Why do I keep feeling like I'm missing something?"

Detail Magic, which reproduces weapons in mythology, is not only effective in throwing.

As much as I realized the shape of the weapon, and unlike other wizards, I am extremely familiar with handling weapons, so if I could hold it in my hand and wield it, it would be perfect.

"I can't hold it, won…"

As I've already experienced once, the problem is that I can't hold it.

Not only the Snow Bringer, a legendary weapon possessed by the Russian hero, but also other things.

Fire, wind, earth, lightning, etc.

Not to mention fire, wind, and lightning, which had no shape to hold in the hand, and even weapons made with earth attributes that had a clear shape could not be held in the hand.

When he held a spear made of earth cultivated with earth attribute magic in his hand, it turned bloody all over, as if his entire palm had been sanded with rough sandpaper.

"Thanks to that, I only got cursed at."

My palms were covered in blood, so I went to the infirmary, but there was also Joo-yeon.

Thanks to that, my back was beaten and I ate plenty of curse words, so I filtered it out until that evening.

After eating the palm twice like that, I vaguely realized what the problem was.

The problem is maybe…

"I think the problem is the excessively compressed mana."

That's it.

Excessively compressed magic attribute.

I guess that the compression process that was done to raise the magic power and durability to a certain level was so perfect that it became difficult for humans to handle.

In fact, I had a dagger made of ice in both hands while fighting the spider to save the hundred-year-old evening primrose.

At that time, I didn't know that her hands were cold even when I squeezed her ice tightly.

"I think it would be nice to have a medium of some kind…"

Then, suddenly, my eyes went to a practice sword hanging on the wall of my private practice room.

If you can't hold the handle with your hand, wouldn't it be possible to use something different only for the handle part?

"… Should I ask for money if it is damaged?"

The calculator in my head worked out the answer.

A practice sword with the meaning of just wielding it, at least at the bottom of D-class.

The price should be less than 1 million won.

"OK."

That's enough to pay for the experiment.

He immediately picked up the sword hanging from the wall, put it down on the floor, and apologized briefly.

"Sorry… !"

Then, he stepped on it ruthlessly and broke the joint between the blade and the handle.

Pakkak!

I put the sword body scattered on the floor away and picked up only the flimsy handle.

"I don't know if it will turn out well."

I feel half-hearted though.

What… , It's good if you succeed, or you're wandering around looking for another way.

After condensing the mana that was replaced with cold energy, after hundreds of practice sessions, it is overlaid with the image that was kept intact in the head.

Oh, minus the handle.

A thin sword that is created so quickly that it cannot even be compared to the first one.

「Snow Bringer.」

On the shabby handle, a cold chill rages through the flesh.

The moment when the feeling of joy permeates while looking at the transparent sword body with the flashing light.

Quick!

An ominous sound swarms.

At the same time, a change occurred.

Fast!

The chill from the sword body froze the handle I was holding.

What happened to my hand holding it?

Obvious, what

"… It looks like it's back to back."

"It's really strange."

He couldn't understand at all.

She doesn't even have one healer at Korea University, so why is she the only one there every time she goes.

And why is she on duty every day like this?

"Oh, it hurts."

Thanks to that, within a few days, my back tingled again.

"Did he increase his strength instead of his magical power…"

Even though he is an A-class hunter, his hands are so hot and strong that he is a healer.

If you look in the mirror, it seems that the shape of your hand will remain on your back.

His footsteps, which had barely regained their senses, came to a halt as he left the school gate, wringing his hands a few times.

"Oh right."

It was because I realized belatedly that I had left my bag in the private practice room.

Should I just go or take it?

After thinking for a while, he soon turned around.

"If only I had a wallet…"

Even the wallet I needed to go home was in the bag.

A familiar face came into Kim Do-jin's field of vision as he walked helplessly.

I was happy to call her name vigorously, but soon stopped.

There was something strange about the way she moved her steps so quickly.

"… Why are you like that?"

As if she were being chased, every couple of steps she took, checking to make sure no one was around.

'Are there seniors who are rude?'

Feeling her doubt, he quietly followed her.

If she is in danger, he will show up at the right time to help her.

With her nervous expression and hurried steps, she arrived at a lecture hall where all the lights were off.

As he watched this, the question in his mind grew.

'Why are you going there?'

As far as he knew, that place had nothing to do with her class schedule.

'For now, let's keep following.'

Entering the lecture hall, Dojin Kim sighed in relief when she saw where her steps were heading.

When she went somewhere with hurried steps, it was the bathroom.

"Phew… , I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom."

It's good that nothing bad happened, but… , The feeling that something is unraveling.

Having reached the bathroom, he soon turned around.

I've confirmed that there's no problem, so it would be polite to slip away at this point.

It was when she, who was alone in the dark bathroom, tried to turn her back with quiet steps so as not to be surprised.

Click-

A familiar noise caught by his keen senses stopped him in his tracks.

"This Sorin…"

One more time.

Click-

The sound I heard now was clearly the shutter sound from the camera app.

The source of the noise is the women's bathroom she entered earlier.

That's why I was even more curious.

'Do you take selfies in the bathroom…'

Click-click-

"…"

I think I hear the shutter sound too often.

Following the sound of taking off his clothes and the sound of his fingers being pierced by wet liquid, followed by the sound of a shutter that aroused the man's curiosity, Kim Do-jin cautiously approached the women's bathroom.

'Let's take a peek.'

I'm curious about what the hell I'm filming, so I have to be patient.

It's fun to imagine her standing in front of the bathroom mirror and taking a selfie.

He peeked her head out so that she could not notice, so that he could see her.

Before long, what he saw with his eyes was a scene that far exceeded his expectations.

"Eh, like this…"

Click

Lively, cheerful, innocent.

She made the hearts of male students flutter with her curvaceous body, which is quite different from her youthful appearance.

"A little more… ?"

Click!

She is taking a selfie in front of a bathroom mirror with her breasts bare and her gooey tongue sticking out.

With a vulgar appearance, completely different from his usual appearance.

Surprised so much, Kim Do-jin took a step back and grabbed her beating heart.

'Fuck, what did I see… ?'

Dojin Kim was confused.

Ch. 138 Changed Body 138
Chapter 138 – ㄴㅇㄱ (5)

Hiding the desire to scream right away, I took refuge in the men's bathroom for a while.

I was so surprised that I quietly opened the cubicle door and sat down on the toilet.

When a person sees something that is unbelievable or receives an unbearable shock at once, his thoughts stop for a moment.

Now I am

This is really great

It's not an easy task to make an S-class hunter who has been trained through 20 years of hardships lose his mind… , It does this

The shock I received was at a level that cannot be expressed in words.

Was outdoor exposure so surprising?

I hope it can't be

No, it's surprising, but it's not that surprising.

It's just that I want to do well as a man.

However, what surprised me so much is the person who is exposed to the outdoors.

"I never thought Im Na-eun was a Yano girl…"

A shy, shy child who usually doesn't wear short skirts or wears tight knitwear that exposes her body, as if she's ashamed, wears a full-length coat to hide it.

"Isn't this a Sixth Sense level reversal?"

Yano, who is hot on social media accounts, may actually be a student at a Korean university!

… When the rumor started to circulate, how many stories were exchanged between the male students.

It is simply a picture taken after entering school, really a student at Korea University.

I never dreamed that I would see with my own eyes the scene that would put an end to the tense confrontation.

"… That's also the first friend I met at school, uh oh."

Classmates.

Yano was a student at Korea University… !

I was lost in thought for a moment as I let out a clamor that I could never get out of my mouth.

"I'm sure Naeun must have heard it too."

The male students' voices were small but clear when they were talking about Yano.

The difference between one desk and one row is enough to overhear.

Obviously Im Na-eun is also a Yano girl… , So she must have heard the talk about her.

"What was it like?"

I was curious.

How did Naeun feel when she heard male students sitting in the back row passing by her and talking obscenities over her exposed photos?

"… Do you find pleasure in that?"

I don't know.

It's even weirder if you can understand something you've never thought of or done.

After relieving the shock to some extent, I cautiously headed towards the women's bathroom.

The profile of Na-Eun, who is still taking pictures one by one in front of the bathroom mirror with great care, catches my eye.

… Aside from my inclination, I think that my body is really great.

If Jeong-hee feels like a well that is hard to get out of, and Yoo-jeong is full of health, what should I say about Naeun?

It's small compared to Jung-hee and Yoo-jung, but the overall line starting from the large breasts that shouldn't be in that body is delicate and beautiful.

Again, every woman's body is so different, she looks at Naeun's face in surprise.

The facial expressions he makes while taking pictures are really strange.

His expression mixed with joy as if he were enjoying the dangerous moment when he would be cornered into a pervert without being able to take it off if he was caught by someone else, and impatience wondering what to do if he was caught.

"Haha…"

An excited moan escapes from the rough breath flowing from his mouth.

The blushing face says it.

That she is more than excited.

When I was watching her actions without breathing for a long time.
"Whew…"

The sound of her breathing, which had been excited the whole time, calmed down.

I just realized that I couldn't hear the shutter sound that I heard periodically.

Im Na-eun puts her smartphone on top of her sink and starts adjusting her clothes.

A bra covers her immaculate breasts, and a sweatshirt covers it again.

It's over now.

Feeling a bit of regret on her part, she let out a small breath after returning her head to its original position.

For a moment she thought so too.

I wondered what would happen if I appeared in this situation.

Then I quit soon after.

She felt that at least in order to know what Naeun wanted, she needed to peruse her secret SNS account at least once before meeting her.

She slowly caught her breath and walked lightly on her toes to get out of the lecture hall, then away at her full speed.

It was only after she was several hundred meters away that she stopped and looked at the lecture hall she had just come out of.

A still shocking sight that comes to mind.

"… I slept all day."

It didn't seem like an easy day to fall asleep.

. . . .

I let go of all of today's classes with wide eyes.

I didn't literally hear it, I let it flow.

Not even a single syllable of Professor Baek Hyun-a's words came into her head today, as if she were showing off her figure.

"Dojin-ah… ?"
"Uh, uh."

Naeun, who was next to her, looked at me and asked with a worried tone.

"Are you sick? Her face looks very tired…"
"No, I am not sick. I just lost some sleep last night."

Correct.

It wasn't that I couldn't sleep, I didn't sleep at all.

As expected, I couldn't sleep.

So, on a quiet night, with a calm mind, I looked into Im Na-eun's SNS account.

I knew the account name from the time the story was spreading.

I wanted to know what the hell they were talking about, so I slightly listened to what other guys were talking about, so they told me.

Was it because he wanted to look good for me, or was it because he wanted to share good things?

If I set my mind to it, I could see the real thing, not a picture, and I didn't really pay attention to it because I could see a body that couldn't be matched by any woman, but who knew it would turn out like this.

When the first picture was uploaded to the account, it was about 11 months ago.

A rough calculation would mean that as soon as she turned 20, she dug up a secret account and uploaded a picture.

The first upload was a picture of him gently exposing his chest on a pink bed presumably in his room.

There is not even a phrase, and it is a freshness that feels like shyness penetrating the screen.

That was the beginning of the back account.

Compared to other secret accounts, the quality was incomparable, but there were many obscene comments posted on the photos that did not catch any flab.

Perhaps energized by the enthusiastic response, she gradually developed.

Like the upload cycle or the water level.

The level of the photo itself is also level, and it was impressive that the comments that became bolder every time a picture was uploaded.
[In a park with no one there ]
[Newly bought underwear… ]
[I secretly masturbated in the bathroom Now I feel a bit regretful just with my fingers…]
[I wish I had an owner like a dog… An owner who would make me purr ]

Words that gradually become more explicit.

She said that at this time she felt a tremendous sense of alienation.

The difference between the girl I knew and the girl in her back account was so great that I wondered if they had dual personalities.

Parks, toilets, building stairs, etc.

She is rare, but she continued to expose herself in places where people could appear at any time.

However, since a month or two recently, the scope of taking pictures of her has changed to a limited extent.

Right here, inside Korea University.

Maybe it was from that time.

It was around this time that rumors began to circulate that she was a student of hers or related to her because of photos of her taken all over Korea University.

And Naeun, who was going back home with her, said that she had something left to study, and it exactly overlaps with the time when she started staying at school for a long time.

It was morning after looking at all the records accumulated over the past 11 months.

The thought in my head as I woke up in the morning was "Why?"

Why did you start doing something like Yano, and why did you suddenly narrow the scope of photography to Korean universities?

And what does she really want?

"Dojin, aren't you going home?"

She suddenly woke up from her thoughts as she heard the voice of the other person filling her head.

Did she already finish her last class?

I asked her while putting the major books strewn on her desk into her bag.

"Are you in the library today?"
"Yeah, it's not long before final exams. You have to work hard!"

Watching her clenching her fists and taking her fighting posture, another sense of alienation from her passes through her whole body.

Maybe it's true that I want to study.

And at night, she'll get out of the library, take some exposures in the right places, go home, pick the best ones and upload them.

"Yes, work hard."
"Yes, see you tomorrow!"

Parting with Naeun who shakes her hand with her bright face.

And she calmly waited for the night to come, not at home, but in her private practice room.

"…"

I've been thinking about it since last night until now.

How should I act when I see the other side of her that I have kept secret from others.

To be honest, she was on my list from the start.

The thought that when the time comes, we will lightly jump over the line of friends and rise above that, has been in our minds for a long time.

I was fully prepared to cross the line through it at any time if I was given even a small opportunity.

"I didn't expect an opportunity like this to come…"

That opportunity is so embarrassing and unfamiliar.

And the sense of gap that can't be narrowed down, who seems like a completely different person from his usual appearance, has made me hesitate until now.

And then I just made up my mind.

Exactly realized.

That I was thinking too complicated.

What was your goal in this life?

Wasn't it simply living a life doing what I wanted to do to the fullest?

It is also the same now.

It has nothing to do with an opportunity in an unexpected form or a sense of gap that cannot be narrowed.

Only one thing is important.

Does she want to have sex with her or not.

In other words, it means that the answer has already been decided.

From a very long time ago.

Im Na-eun, who was immersed in her books and continued her studies, suddenly lifted her head and looked around her.

The seats in the library, which were full at first, are empty.

All that remains is a handful of people who barely turn the page with a dreamy expression.

Looking out of her window, it was already dark.

She swallowed her saliva, quietly made her bed, and left the library.

Breathing in the cool night air, she felt even more refreshed.

It was because the inside of the school was particularly quiet today.

She entered the building of the lecture building where the religious class was held at a fast pace so that others would not see it.

If yesterday's destination was a bathroom, today's destination is a large lecture hall with open surroundings.

In order to raise the level of the recent sluggishness a little, today I was thinking of leaving a video and photo of myself masturbating on a desk in a large lecture hall.

Rattle

When she opened the door to the empty lecture hall and entered, her whole body started to tingle.

In a place where dozens of students gather to take classes, the thrill and liberation that secretly masturbation will bring is already making her head tingle.

She took out a small holder from the back of her bag and placed it on her desk, then secured her smartphone on it.

After carefully adjusting the angle of the shot so that her face was not visible and only the lower part of her neck was exposed, she slowly took off her clothes, her face stained red.

Padded jumpers, hoodies and jeans.

A slight shudder arose as the cool chill brushed against her exposed skin.

The sense of immorality of knowing what not to do but doing it slowly ate away at her rationality.

With the last bit of rationality left, he wears a black mask in case of an emergency.

After that, taking off all of her underwear, she sat down on her pre-determined desk and spread her legs.

Transparent water was already leaking out little by little from the pubic area, which was clearly exposed between the M-shaped legs.

"Sigh… , It's already wet."

Due to the extremely cold weather, she lightly touches her genital area with her cold fingers.

"Hey… !"

Along with the cold touch, the thrill of the open space brushes your head.

"Ah, haha… !"

By the time your reason is gradually paralyzed and you helplessly fall into the tingling pleasure felt only in the vagina.

"Hey, it's already been a week, isn't it time to give up?"
"Shut up and follow me, kid. Did you really have a good time today?"
"After… , Only today."

The voices of two strangers came from the hallway.

"Bad… !?"

In an instant, the sense of crisis soared through the ceiling, and the whole body melted softly.

At the same time, constant warnings began to send through her head.

You have to avoid it right away, and if you get caught, it's the end.

"Ahhh…"

I picture the worst in my head.

Judging from their conversation, it was clear that he had come to find himself.

If I were to run into them in this state…

'Oh, no.'

As if cold water had been poured over the whole body, a bit of action power returned.

And the sound of their footsteps came to her keen hearing.

'It's nearby.'

The clear sound of footsteps conveys that the distance between them is not far.

She hurriedly grabbed her camera, bag, and clothes and pressed her body against the wall of her classroom.

"Ah… !"

When my bare skin touched the cold wall, a small moan leaked out without my knowledge.

"Hey, didn't you hear something just now?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I think I heard it from over there…"

They get closer

Pounding! Throbbing!

When I open my mouth, my heart thumps like it's about to jump out of my mouth.

When the footsteps stop in front of the classroom door and someone turns the doorknob.

A sudden gust of wind rustled her hair.

And.

As someone pulled her body from behind, a large hand came out of nowhere and covered her mouth.

"Shh…"

As if on command, she shut her mouth tight in her urge to scream.

Ch. 139 Changed Body 139
Chapter 139 – ㄴㅇㄱ (6)

As the night deepens.

She left the library at the same time as yesterday and moved toward the lecture building where liberal arts classes were held.

The same fast steps as yesterday and the two eyes that scan the surroundings.

I can see as much as I know, those quick steps and rabbit-like eyes that I thought until yesterday were caused by urgency and nervousness look quite different today.

Nervousness into excitement, urgency into excitement.

Follow her away from her so she doesn't notice.

The place she headed to was the lecture building where liberal arts classes were held like yesterday.

She asks again if she is in the bathroom, and this time she climbs the stairs and heads for the classroom.

"… It has become more daring."

Yesterday it was only in the bathroom, but this time it was in the classroom.

Quiet yesterday… It's not, but if you look at Naeun's SNS account with a mixed heart of mixed feelings and excitement, you can see that she has the same aspect as now.

The closer the update date is, the bolder and more provocative it is.

Looking at the daring graph that steadily goes up to the top, she even felt as if she was asking viewers, 'Can't you find me?'

"Well…"

Looking at the closed classroom door, she thought for a moment.

How can I hide inside her without her noticing?

The answer is… , There is only magic.

It seems that the magic learned by thoroughly reading the 'Intermediate Magic (Common Series)' issued by the Mage Tower will be of great help now.

Magic that blocks noise and presence by enclosing a magical wall made with a special structure.

「Silence.」

A blue wall of magical power surrounds the body.

As a test, I made a little noise and put her foot down, but I couldn't hear anything even in my ears.

"Five…"

This would definitely come in handy.

I glanced at her through the small window in the classroom door.

While Naeun was rummaging through her bag and looking for something about her, I didn't miss the gap and had her back to her, opened the door to the classroom on the other side of her line, entered and crumpled her body under her podium.

Thanks to her previously deployed Silence Magic, no sound penetrated her until the door opened and closed.

"Whoa."

I exhaled a small breath and barely moved my body, which was tucked under the platform.

While crouching like a mole, only her face was slightly pushed out to the side of the platform to observe her movements.

A small tripod and a smartphone placed on a desk.

And the moment I saw Lim Na-eun in a naked state sitting in front of him with her legs spread apart.

"Sigh."

I managed to keep her mouth shut as she tried to vent her selfish admiration, and I put her face under the podium.

Then I suddenly realized that the silence magic was being maintained.

"Wow…"

So I burst into a small surprise.

It was a body that I couldn't help but burst into admiration for.

Originally, it is normal for a slender body to have smaller breasts, but she shattered that common sense.

Another thing that surprised me was the posture she was taking.

She couldn't stand the sight of her sitting on the desk with her legs spread in the shape of an M, and almost ran at it.

"Calm down, calm down…"

Perhaps because her heart was trembling, the array of magical powers surrounding her body gradually became sloppy.

After confirming this, arranging the mana again, he put his face aside.

"Huh… , Ah… !"

My body flinched at the strange moaning that I was afraid to show my face.

As she is touching my pussy in front of the smartphone camera, her face has a dark color that I don't normally see.

It was a while to feel the exhilarating feeling of that pleasant gap.

"Hey, it's already been a week, isn't it time to give up?"
"Shut up and follow me, kid. Did you really have a good time today?"
"After… , Only today."

The conversation between the two men in the hallway gave Im Na-eun, who was masturbating in the midst of masturbation, and me, who was watching it, a great deal of tension.

"Bad… !?"

Along with her sharp moan, Im Na-eun's body trembled once and then immediately stopped.

It seems that her body stiffened at her first crisis.

Then, with a frightened expression on her face, she held her belongings scattered around her in her arms and pressed her body against the wall of the classroom so that they wouldn't see them.

"Ah… !"

Lim Na-eun let her moan lightly.

She touched the cold wall with her bare skin, so it's no wonder she's surprised.

The problem was that that small moan was heard by the men who were walking towards her.

"Hey, didn't you hear something just now?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I think I heard it from over there…"

Sensing a strange feeling, the two men approach us at a faster pace.

A situation where Lim Na-eun could be caught if she went on like this.

That's something that should never happen.

Raises her crouching body and closes the distance with her with her single step.

Before she can sense anything of her, she wraps her naked body around her trembling body in fear, and puts her other hand over her mouth and whispers in her ear.

"Shh…"

After a moment of embarrassment, she shuts her mouth.

The sound of her footsteps came closer.

Now, there are really only a few steps left.

The moment I thought about how to overcome this crisis, another magic I saw in a book came to mind, just like Silence.

If that's the case, this situation can be overcome.

I hurriedly look around and catch the appropriate shape in my eyes.

And after she overlaid that image on the magic of a new color that she had never done before, she embodied it in front of her and me who were close to me.

「Illusion.」

A virtual wall created by magic hides the two of us.

At the same time.

Rattle

The classroom door opened.

Cast her silence magic once more and wrap her in her arms.

And whispered softly into her ear.

"From now on, don't ever move. Of course, you can't even make a sound."

I put her voice down as low as possible so that she wouldn't know it was me, and then I warned her.

Lim Na-eun quietly nods her head in her arms.

"Nothing?"
"Ah… , I could definitely hear it from here."

Unlike one guy who quickly gave up when he couldn't see anything, the one who heard the sound clearly couldn't throw away his lingering feelings and started looking around the classroom.

He watched the guy getting closer and prepared a plan B in case of an emergency.

The moment you realize that the wall in front of you is a magical illusion, knock it down.

The situation where the man literally came a few steps ahead.

A damp feeling came from the bottom of her knees against her legs.

She looked down eagerly to see a flood of juices pouring from her cunt.

… Unlike her worried head, her candid body seems to be enjoying this crisis.

Seeing that absurd sight, I whispered into her ear without realizing it.

"A perverted bitch."

Then, her body, which was in her arms, swayed greatly at the moment.

Seeing her slightly bent knees… , Apparently, he couldn't stand it at my words and left.

Fortunately, the man who had reached her right in front of her nose did not see such a sight.

"Ah, no."

Because she finally gave up and turned her back.

"At this rate, it's already been a week in vain…"
"Let's give up now."
"Hey, do you even think of giving up when you look at that body?"
"Ah… , Dunno. I'm hungry, so let's go get a late-night snack."
"Gukbap and a bottle of soju, Cole?"
"Call."

The two of them gave up looking for Yano-nyeo and left the classroom with a decision to cook soup.

By the time they were so far away that I could faintly hear their footsteps.

Naeun, who was in my arms, thanked me in a quiet voice.

"Go, go, thank you…"

I almost burst into laughter at the sudden thank you.

"I've never done anything to be thanked for."
"Ba, you just helped me not to get caught by guys…"

It seems that I am misunderstanding something.

"That didn't help."

It is said that Naeun's body trembled in her arms at her cold tone.

"Well, then… ?"

An anxious tone.

Without answering her question, I quietly reached out and gently brushed her thighs, which were drenched in her love juice.

"Hahm… !"

A sensitive body.

I pour out my purpose into her ear, which continues to tremble pleasantly.

"Let's play a game from now on."
"Crab, game… ?"
"Yes, the game."

He continued her words by gradually moving her hands on her thighs inwards.

"From now on, I'm going to harass your cunt with these hands without mercy."

Slowly.

I climb up her thighs with a very relaxed hand movement.

"If you leave within the time limit, I win, otherwise I lose."

She asked quietly as she lightly shook her body every time her hand rose little by little.

"If I win…"
"Today's work will simply remain a happening. And tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will live as I have lived until now."

I don't know if that's a happy life for you.

She was thinking about something about her and asked again.

"Then… , What if I lose?"
"If you lose…"

He touched her thigh right below her pubic area and continued her speech that had been cut off for a while.

"You will become my slave and live the rest of your life."
"Ah…"

Is it excitement or fear?

She spits out her merciless words towards her, her moaning containing her unknown feelings.

"You can't deny this game. Because this is my right."

She whispers to her incessantly.

"The right given to me for taking you over countless men who wander the night."

If her cool-headed thinking is possible, her unstoppable bullshit shakes her.

"There is only one way for you to get away from me."

After saying her last words to her, the woman who had fallen into her booty at once.

"Hold on."

In her sluggish state, she raised her hand that was playing with her at once, and opened the tightly closed crack in her.

"Heuk… !?"

Signaled the start of the game.

Ch. 140 Changed Body 140
Chapter 140 – ㄴㅇㄱ (7)

On a sleepless night, looking at Im Na-eun's back account was not for killing time.

I just wanted to know.

Do you just enjoy outdoor exposure, or do you wish for something in the midst of this?

Also, what kind of personality or disposition does she have?

Even if you live with her for a lifetime, it's human nature to not know everything about her, so it's only natural that you can't know everything about her with only 11 months of exposure.

However, it was not that there was no harvest at all.

She at least got to know her way of getting her to go fast.

"Ha ha… , Hee…"

Sensitive reactions come back every time you touch the area around the genital area, which is wet because it is not wet.

What would it take to make her go away?

Honed hand skills? A large object that fills the stomach?

Not.

There is something else she really needs.

"Your pussy is terribly wet."
"Hey… !"

Exactly.

Everyone feels the auditory pleasure of explicit words and lewd speech.

It's just that she feels it more strongly than others.

Instead, she is as deep as her threshold.

In other words, she has to use stronger wording than usual to get to the sensation she is feeling.

"Do you know what you look like now?"
"That, that mahaan…"

She shook her head, unable to bear the pleasure and pleasure that spilled out whenever she spoke, but I didn't care and continued her words.

"Now you are a bitch itself."
"Bad… , Hee… !"
"If you're a human, at least in the current situation, you won't spill your juices like you."

She moved her hand that had lightly touched her labia minora and touched the clitoris that was slightly exposed through the shell.

A body that bends rapidly.

There he lands the final blow.

"You bitch."
"Kyaaah… !"

Blood shot!

Transparent water pours out of the hole where the entrance is tightly interlocked, soaking your hands and the floor.

She lost strength in her legs and was barely able to stand leaning against me.

I laughed and whispered.

"Are you gone?"

Then she shook her head, managing to catch her tongue sticking out of her mouth.

"Oh, don't go…"

It seems like you want to be a bit more angsty.

"If you don't go, you can continue."

If the condition for going is to admit it to yourself, then it's enough if you constantly bully me until then.

After he had gone once, he slipped his index finger into the hole that had begun to swell little by little.

"Ouch… "

Finally, a violent moan that seemed to have fallen from a human to a bitch hit my ears.

Something blocked the tip of my finger, which had entered the tight and narrow hole.

It felt light, as if it would easily break through if you applied enough force.

Laughter comes out without me knowing.

"Bitch subject, still a virgin."

I was worried that maybe I wasn't already a virgin, but luckily I'm a virgin.

I'm not a unicorn chuong who only wants a woman to be a virgin, but… , Im Na-eun, if she hadn't been a virgin, she would have been greatly disappointed.

"Ahh… , Ha ha."

My body, barely standing with my arms as support, continues to tremble.

He took out his index finger, which had about a word in it, and brought it in front of her mouth and spat out her words as if giving an order.

"Suck."

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, but Im Na-eun couldn't resist her command and put her finger in her mouth.

"Huh…"

Her tongue flicks in her warm mouth and licks her fingers.

I lightly brushed her hair with the other hand at the soft and pleasant touch of her.

"That's right, you're good."

At the same time, water flowed again.

"…"

Wouldn't it be enough to leave the game and already be my slave?

She constantly forces her fingers out of her licking mouth.

Poop!

How strong were you sucking? .

I check the time on my smartphone that I put down on a nearby desk.

"We have five minutes left."

She had only 5 minutes left of her and her set time.

Now let's make them admit defeat.

"If you hold on for five more minutes, she can live pretending to be human all along."
"I-I'm not pretending to be human… I-I'm human… , Hit… "
"No."

Before she can finish her words, gently push her middle finger into the hole.

"You are a bitch. A bitch pretending to be human."
"Ah, no hehe… !?"

When she tries to deny it again, she presses her thumb firmly against the clitoris.

The way she couldn't finish it and howled really reminded me of a bitch pretending to be human.

"Hey, this… , Too much stimulation… !?"
"Hold on, if you're human."
"Huh… , Uh… !"
"But you are a bitch."
"Ah… !?"
"Then you can't stand it."
"Ah… , Go, go… !"

At her words whispered in her ear, the tide spurted out of her vagina, which could not withstand the combination of hand movements that attacked the clitoris and hole at the same time.

Blood shot!
Pss…

At the same time, the time on the smartphone changes to 00:00.

The midnight she had promised her came.

"Time is up."

Promise to keep

She removed her hands that were constantly teasing her pussy.

And asked her of her drooping her.

"Did you go or not?"
"Go, go and go…"

Her leaky pronunciation finally admits that she's gone.

Surprised by her sadism sleeping on me, she asked her softly towards her.

"Who am I?"
"Lord, Master…"
"Right."

She puts her hand on top of her limp head.

A trembling body.

"Very well done, my bitch."
"Go, thank you…"
"Tell me if there is anything you would like to receive as a prize."
"Prize…"

Prize… , Prize… Naeun Lim, who continued her worries for a while, finally opened her mouth.

"Please sleep…" "Please sleep in Naeun's pussy, Master…"

My head was perplexed at how long I had been a bitch, and the sight of a perfect bitch already begging my cock, but my body reacted immediately.

His cock, which was already half-hard, became hard enough to pierce his pants.

No matter how much I think about it, I don't think it's a prize for me, but if that's what you want, you should listen.

Because that's the owner's duty to own a bitch.

I lifted her from her struggling standing and put her face down on the desk near her.

Her upturned hips and red-hot cunt flesh twitched.

He throws off her pants and panties to get the cock that keeps gurgling out from inside her.

I rubbed her prick against the mound, which was covered in her juices, and it immediately smoothed her out.

I might be able to put this in.

"I'll put it in."
"Yes, Master…"

I grabbed her pillar with my hand, aimed the bulging glans at the hole, and pushed it in slowly.

The cock, which has become a size that is not easy for her virginity to accept, enters with difficulty.

"You are too big, Master…"

Unable to endure the magic words that make the man's shoulders rise, he strongly sticks out his waist.

"Aww… !"

Unable to overcome her glans pushing like a raging wave, her hymen is torn at once.

She paused for a moment at her moans, mixed with a little bit of pain, and asked, stroking her hair lightly.

"Can you bear it even if it hurts?"

Instead of asking if it hurts, ask if you can stand it.

The question of whether a slave with strong masochist tendencies is okay is obviously negative.

"Yes, Master…"
"Then keep going."

Ignoring her senses, I mercilessly widen the inside of her tight vagina.

The moment when the cock finally reaches the end.

"Eh… "

The bitch's groan, which felt no pain, resounded loudly.

No… , It's not that she can't feel pain, but maybe she feels even pain as pleasure.

Either way, my path is set.

Her hard work moving her waist and tying her to her pleasure.

Even if she regains her sanity, never let her think of wanting to get out.

Fuuk Fuwook

"Kyaaah… , Haha… !"

Smack! Slash!

"Ugh… , Hehe… "

Every time I hear her groan, it's clear that she's happy.

"My bitch, how are you feeling?"
"Joe, Joe… I'm so happy that the owner is the owner… !"
"What is so good about?"
"The master who has a cock that fills up her pussy tightens up… "

If this is enough, it seems that there will be no struggling to come back to my senses and escape.

Poke! Poke!

The large lecture hall is filled with all sorts of squishy sounds whenever she goes back and forth from the wet vagina.

"A pervert who has sex on top of a desk where students are working hard in class."
"Yeah… , I'm a pervert… !"
"I apologize to the students."
"My, my dear… , I had sex in the classroom and got rid of it… "

Her hot hair is dizzying.

Even though she sent her two guys back who had been targeting her, she was still in a situation where anyone might come.

Even so, I am amazed at how I'm fucking her cock and forcing her to apologize.

Every time I hug another woman, it feels like something inside me keeps waking up.

Even though I am afraid that it will change like this, I do not stop moving forward.

A situation where you are already on the back of a tiger.

It is better to change than to fall into the lonely life of a father.

"Hoo-wook… , Whoa… !"

Before he knew it, he was obsessed with the act itself, and he started fucking her cock without paying attention to her condition.

"Ugh… , Ugh… "

It's howling like a beast, but it's okay.

Because this is what she wanted from the beginning.

As she fucked at high speed without remorse, the feeling of ejaculation rose up before she knew it, and she screamed.

"Ugh… , Cheap… !"
"Wrap me… , The master's first semen… !"

Beautify!

"Oops… "

Beautiful!

The pale semen filled the hole and dripped out of it.

Naeun, who is scattered across the desk, sings in an infinitely happy voice.

"My stomach is warm…"

After finishing her ejaculation, he yanked her cock out without hesitation, then slapped her on the butt as she struggled for happiness.

Slap!

"Ugh… !"
"What should I do if my master's cock gets dirty, my bitch?"
"Wake up, you need to clean up…"
"Right. Close your eyes and kneel down."
"Yes, Master…"

Lim Na-eun meekly closes her eyes and kneels down in front of me.

Bringing her cock to her mouth at the right height, she opens her mouth naturally.

"Howup… , Hey."

Even though it may be her first time biting a cock, he carefully licks her glans and pillars without any objection.

She strokes her hair lightly, and her pleasant smile rises as she works her tongue harder.

As she trembled lightly at her agreeable service, shocking words came out of her mouth.

"It's good to sleep… , Master Dojin's big cock, bee…"
"Uh, um."

… How did know?

Ch. 141 Changed Body 141
Chapter 141 – ㄴㅇㄱ (8)

As if he could do it two or three more times in the future, his eagerly heated sense cooled down in front of the name 'Dojin'.

"Ah…"

Naeun, who was licking his cock with her eyes closed and happy, suddenly stopped and bowed her head, perhaps realizing her mistake.

"…"

A very awkward situation.

We started tidying up without a second thought.

While I was tidying up the messy clothes, Naeun picked up clothes that were scattered on the floor and put them on.

Then, with a wet tissue she took out of her bag, she tidied up the messy classroom with pale semen and love juice.

Only after cleaning everything up, 'I'll just clean it up with magic…' .' That must mean I'm in such a dizzy state that I can't think normally.

After tidying up her tidying up, the woman standing there with her confused look on her face spoke insinuatingly to her.

"That… , Shall we go?"
"Yes."

Beyond sex, it's the owner, we cautiously exited the building with a distance far enough that the 30 minutes ago when we were talking about being bitches.

I got out of school and entered a nearby cafe that was open 24 hours a day.

No matter how embarrassing or embarrassing the situation, the question must be answered.

"Two cups of Americano you ordered came out."
"Thank you."

After being handed two cups of warm Americano, I went up to the empty second floor and took a seat in the far corner.

After taking a few sips of warm coffee to warm up her cold body, she asked Naeun with a softer mouth.

"That… , How did you know it was me?"
"That, that…"

Im Na-eun's face instantly turned red at the direct question.

Seeing him stretching and touching the cup of coffee with his fingers, he seemed very perplexed.

I calmly waited for her answer.

The night was late anyway, and I didn't sleep well tonight, so it's a big deal to wait a few minutes.

After clearing her mind in the stillness that descended upon her, she soon parted her lips.

"Sah, it was exactly as I imagined."
"… Imagination?"
"Yes… Sometimes, oh no, I thought about it often. Do-jin wondered what it would be like if you were my master…"

While I was stunned by the answer I never imagined at all, her words continued.

"In my imagination, you change your voice to hide your identity and cover my eyes. And after playing with me… , Disappeared without revealing his identity, holding only the next appointment. And again, I waited for you on the promised day… , A bunch…"
"Uh, um."

Im Na-eun, who forgets her shyness and continues her words with an excited expression.

So… , Are you saying that what I did today was a situation that I didn't want from him?

"You are, uh… , He wanted me to be the owner."
"Yes…"
"Then the reason why all the recent photos uploaded to the back account were taken at Korea University…"
"I thought it would be more likely that Dojin would find me…"

Look at this kid pretending to be shy and answering all the questions I ask.

I feel completely smitten.

I thought I was playing with it just a moment ago, but it turns out I was playing with it.

… But isn't this a complete gamble?

If I can't find it and another man finds it, why did he take such a drastic action?

"What would you do if someone else found it, not me? If so, did you intend to serve that man as your master?"
"Oh no! Never!"

Im Na-eun hurriedly waved her hand.

The sincerity is conveyed by the expression that seems to be slightly crying.

I guess I didn't want anyone to be my owner.

That's why I was curious.

"Then what were you going to do if I didn't show up earlier?"

Then, Naeun wiggled her fingers and answered.

"Eh, to stun them with magic…"

Oh right.

He was also a wizard, yes.

The image of the bitch from a moment ago was so deeply embedded in my brain that I forgot about it for a while.

It wasn't as emergency as I thought.

Then the next question.

"Why?"
"Reason… ?"
"The reason I wanted to be the owner."
"Ugh, that…"

He seemed to be thinking hard, but then he shook his head.

"I don't know."
"… You don't know?"
"Yes. Just because I was masturbating while imagining that you became the owner before I knew it…"

In the end, it means that the imagination that came to me all of a sudden has been going on until now and has hardened.

Most of my doubts were answered.

There is only one thing left, the starting point of all of this.

"Looking at the date on your back account, it seems like you started not long after turning 20, right?"
"Yes…"
"Is there any special reason you started at that time?"
"Uh, that…"

He seemed hesitant to answer.

I brought her up to reassure her.

"If it's difficult to say, you don't have to."

Then the guy jumps up more than a moment ago and shakes his head.

"Oh no! Lord, there shouldn't be any secrets I can't tell my master…"
"Yeah, yes."

The owner has already been completely confirmed as me.

But.

I even did things like that in the classroom, but if it's natural, is it natural?

While smiling wryly, Naeun, who calmly took a breath, soon told me the reason.

"It's not that big. Just… , My house was a bit strict."
"Ah…"
"I think that's why I did it impulsively after I turned 20. But when people compliment me, it makes me feel good…"

It's a case where the action I just committed to deviate was well suited to my taste, so it continued all the time.

Then, her hidden desires were gradually stimulated and she opened her eyes more and more.

But how on earth did he grow up in a strict family that led him to deviate from the back account and expose himself to the outdoors?

I was curious, but decided not to ask.

I think he'll answer if I ask him, but I don't want to force him to spit out things he doesn't like.

"Hmm…"

Looking at Im Na-eun, who was making a mysterious expression with her face mixed with her tension and excitement, I was lost in her thoughts.

The love affair between the slave and the master that was shared a while ago.

It's a very different kind of pleasure from sex I've ever felt.

I have a strong feeling that I have reached out to a very minor genre that is not common.

… I even ended up liking that minor genre more than I thought.

If you didn't know the taste, you wouldn't know, but since you've already tasted it, there's no turning back.

"From now on, am I the owner of Na Na-eun?"
"Yes."

Im Na-eun nods her head and slightly curls up the corners of her mouth.

Until just a little while ago, I thought it wouldn't be easy, if I hadn't known if I was hiding my identity, but now that I've made up my mind, I feel confident enough to pretend to be the owner.

It clicks, and the switch turns on.

"Are you short on the subject of a bitch?"
"Sorry, sorry… !"

Naeun hurriedly lowered her head.

I can see the submissiveness that I would crawl under the table if I wanted to.

Thanks to that, the excitement increased even more.

"When we're alone like now, what should you call me?"
"Lord, Master…"
"Right."

When I stretched out my hand, I put my head forward as if I had waited.

It looked like a puppy waiting for the owner's hand, and he stroked his head pleasantly.

New relationships were established with ease.

Oh, there is one problem left to be solved before that.

"What are you going to do with the back account now?"

When I ask, Naeun, who was smiling happily, shakes her head.

"It doesn't matter now. Because I have a master… "

As long as I love them, I can't help but laugh at the attitude that they don't care about back accounts anymore.

From the moment Im Na-eun said that, the fate of the back account was decided.

I have no interest in revealing the nakedness of my woman, my slave.

Not to mention, I don't have the hobby of receiving comments that look like they're praising and praising them.

"Ah."

Then the sadism that had just awakened turned his gaze in a different direction.

I had a good idea.

Along with shouting the end of the back account, a way to give a fuck to those who have fired several shots with my slave's body so far.

"Still, it would be better to say goodbye to the fans who have been watching for 11 months."
"To… , That, that's okay… ?"
"Then."

After drinking the cold coffee, I got up from my seat.

"Let's go, upload the last picture."

Her puzzled expression takes her outside and heads to her motel near her.

As soon as she entered the cheap motel room, she gave an order to Im Na-eun.

"Take it off."
"Yes, Master."

Despite the coercive orders, she takes off her clothes and throws them off, no, rather, as if she's happy.

After she knelt down in front of me, she, who had become her naked in an instant, took out her cock, which had begun to slowly erect, from inside her pants, brought it to her mouth, and gave her order.

"Suck it until it hardens."
"Howup…"

Our bitch, Naeun, starts sucking her dick carefully as if she had been waiting for it.

Although her technique itself is poor, the cock that was sucked into her mouth rapidly hardened due to her heartfelt action, as if she was serving her cock with utmost care.

"Enough now."
"Yeah."

Pook!

As if he wanted to express his regret, he sucked his penis out of her mouth while forcefully sucking it out.

As he licked his lips, he kept his eyes fixed on my cock and exhaled hot breath, as if he were watching a puppy enduring its prey.

"Now, let's take the last picture."

After she had her get her smart phone, she put her cradle in the right place and put her smart phone on it.

Then she sat her down in front of me again and covered her eyes and nose with her stiff cock.

After that…

"Now, our Na-eun is taking a picture, so we have to do a V."
"Huh… , Ah, let me know…"

Smell the cock in front of her stretched nose and draw a V with her hands up with a half-distraught look on her face.

The picture was taken of her while maintaining her form as if she was completely submissive to her man.

After choosing the picture where her face is best covered and covering it with a mosaic, upload the last picture to your back account.

[From today, I will live as the owner's bitch. Hello everyone… ]

Will they be happy when they see this, or will they despair?

Either way it doesn't matter.

Whether her final gift from me after winning her victory from her men who are after her is despair or generosity.

"I uploaded everything, Master."
"Okay, good job."

As I lightly stroked her hair, Naeun looks up at me with bright eyes.

"Well, then you can't give me that award… ?"
"What award?"
"Master's cock… , Put it in my pussy… "

She lost her temper and rushed at the sight of her pleading cunt opening herself.

"Hey… "

Until morning dawns.

"That, stop… , Naeun is Juger, Juinnihiim… !"

Her sex continued until the horny bitch begged her to stop.

Ch. 142 Changed Body 142
Chapter 142 – True Education (1)

The second semester final exams have begun.

The final exam of the school year that is taken before the end of the year.

Since it is an important test to measure how one has grown over the year, a new test subject was added that was not available during the midterm exam.

Both interpersonal and group competitions.

As you may know just by hearing the name, it is a test that scores points by putting one-on-one and team-to-team fights.

Skip the team match because it is a showdown between teams that have now been formed.

The interpersonal competition is a test in which students with similar grades form a group and compete one-on-one with a randomly designated opponent in the group…

"If the opponent is wrong, it will be the end."

I think there is a bit of luck involved in this.

For example, what if I, whose position is classified as a wizard, meet an opponent with an assassin position?

In general, wizards and assassins are known for their superlative jobs.

Assassins who quickly catch up with opponents, and wizards who need time to manifest their magic.

Can't you just look at the picture?

"They say winning or losing has no effect on the score, but…"

The school also recognized that the compatibility of each position was clearly different, so it was nailed down that winning or losing had no effect on scoring.

The evaluation will depend on the content of the game.

In other words, if the wizard holds up well against the assassin, he will get a high score, and if the assassin has an advantage in terms of compatibility and does not finish the match quickly, he will get a low score.

But even this is ambiguous.

Because that example is literally an example of when a wizard easily endured against an assassin.

What if you give your head to the assassin without being able to activate the proper magic once?

There's nothing to evaluate, so you'll only get a minimum score.

If you think about it like this, the scale itself is already tilted slightly to one side.

"Well, that has nothing to do with me."

Whether it's a sloped playground or a flat playground, it doesn't matter to me.

Why?

'Cause I'm flying

The slope of the playground affects only those who have to run hard there.

Wouldn't it be a matter of no concern to a person who is flying without setting his feet on the ground?

It is said that the opponent of the match will be notified three days before the start of the match, and that day is today.

"If you wait, it will come."

I thought it would come when the time came, and today, as always, I visited the private practice room.

Normally, I would have gone straight to the practice room.

"880,000 won was charged."
"Ah, yes."

… Before entering, I paid for the practice sword I blew the other day.

I tried to repair it if possible, but it was so perfectly broken that they said that the only answer was to replace it.

Since it was 100% my fault, I paid the bill on the spot without saying anything.

"Oh, and this…"

After paying, the practice room equipment manager handed me an item wrapped in a white cloth.

I tried to lift the fabric…

The sword handle is placed in a lump.

"I sent it in for repair, and the only thing that was revived was the handle…"
"Ah."

So… , Since I paid for the practice sword, are you saying that I should bring the spare handle at least?

After all, the ownership of the broken sword is no different from me who paid the price, so I have the authority to handle it, so it's right to take it over.

Why do I feel strangely bad?

Until a little while ago, I felt like I was being compensated for what I broke, but now that I receive this, it feels like I paid 880,000 won for a useless item.

"If you don't need it, we will take care of it…"

He looked down at the handle resting on his palm, then shook his head.

"No, I'll just take care of it."

It's a useless handle, but it has only one use for me.

If we are super omnivorous slimes, we will eat even this because it is delicious.

. . . .

After finishing practice in time for the evening, I went back to my room after having dinner with Shin Yoo-jung and Jung-hee.

I've filled my stomach, so now I have to fill my stomach too.

"Let's have dinner, sweetie!"

Jump jump jump!

As if he had waited, he jumped and jumped in place.

I took the handle of my sword out of my bag and set it down in front of him.

"Hehe! This is 880,000 won worth of food, you know."

Of course, I can't guarantee that the taste is 880,000 won.

Geumseulyi trembled in front of the handle.

"Eat quickly."

As soon as my words fall, the guy jumps up and lands on the handle.

I tried to get rid of it by eating this and that, so I trained it harshly, and from then on, I stopped eating anything until I gave an order.

The way she holds back her instincts in front of her prey and waits for my command is admirable and cute, but… , Honestly questionable.

"Isn't this a slime only in shape?"

Slime is known as a monster that moves only by relying on instinct, but no matter how you look at it, it seems that its intelligence is far beyond normal.

Even that digestive ability is like that.

Jump!

On the subject of slime, does it make sense to melt the handle of a sword in just 30 seconds?

Even the acidic slime from the B-class dungeon wouldn't be able to melt the sword that fast.

"I'll have to check it out sometime…"

Right now, they are small and cute, so I keep them as pets, but if you dig deep, there are not just one or two things that I don't like.

I wonder if it's time to catch me and do some research.

The moment I pay close attention to Kkiseul who runs around with his stomach full.

Gying-

A message has arrived.

The sender… , School.

"Ah, that's it."

It seems that the opponent for the interpersonal match has been confirmed.

"Let's see…"

Open the message and check the other person's basic information contained in the attached file.

"What."

It's a familiar face

[PvP Opponent Information]
Name: Jihoon Baek
Age: 20 years old
Position: Assassin

Jihoon Baek.

An assassin who once had a party with Shin Yoo-jung at the beginning of the second semester.

At first glance, he was a guy who disapproved of me while showing off his likes for Shin Yoo-jung.

"Hey, this is intertwined like this again."

I hadn't run into him for a while because there were no overlapping classes, so I had forgotten about him.

"Well, life is fun after all."

I didn't really like the look in your eyes last time, but I'll take this opportunity to suppress it.

Baek Ji-hoon was one of countless people.

At the time of orientation for first year freshmen.

"Nice to meet you guys! I am Shin Yoo-jung. Good luck in the future!"

One of her many classmates, one of her seniors, who was bewitched by her as she proudly introduced herself with her bright blond hair.

If there is only one difference between him and them, it is that he did not participate in the baptism of confessions pouring in every day.

And, unlike the guys who ran away from her wild side of beating up her senior without hesitation, on the contrary, it is that she has a deeper heart for her appearance.

Also, he was different from the fire moths who could not hide their feelings and jumped into the fire.

"Shin Yu-jeong wins. Good job, you can go down now."

Shin Yoo-jeong won an overwhelming victory against a warrior career group with similar results.

As if he had waited for her, he approached her, holding her towel and cold water in each of her hands.

"Congrats."
"Oh, thank you."

He smiled as she watched her casually take her water and her towel.

Baek Ji-hoon decided that he would rather be friends than confess in an immature atmosphere.

So, as if he had no interest in her, he distanced herself from her as if she were just her same-sex friend… , The operation was successful.

By the time the first semester was almost over, he had become close enough to the point of laughing and chatting while sitting next to each other in the same class.

I thought it wouldn't be unreasonable to cross the line of being friends after a while.

The second semester was greeted with such a hopeful future.

He ran into a crisis as soon as he started.

The sudden appearance of a special admissions student in the magic department was a problem.

Shin Yoo-jung, who quenched her throat with the water Baek Ji-hoon handed over, asked.

"Your opponent was Kim Do-jin, right?"

To this, he replied with a bright smile.

"That's right."

Then Shin Yoo-jung made a slightly dark expression and recited in a low voice.

"It's getting difficult…"

The smile drawn on Baek Ji-hoon's lips twisted slightly.

He thought she was worried about her Kim Do-jin.

Her own position is an assassin.

To the sorcerer Kim Do-jin, he was nothing short of a natural enemy.

Soon, as if she had never done that, Shin Yoo-jung slapped Baek Ji-hoon on the shoulder and said.

"Well, cheer up."

Contrary to expectations, the target Shin Yoo-jung felt sorry for was Baek Ji-hoon, not Kim Do-jin.

She knows now

'That bastard is not an ordinary wizard.'

It means that Kim Do-jin is not an ordinary wizard.

It's hard to pinpoint exactly what's different, but at least it's clear that they're hiding more than they reveal.

Otherwise, there would be no way for a wizard to go into a dungeon by himself and come out cleanly without even a small wound.

Shin Yoo-jung was concerned about him and left her one last request.

"Do it in moderation."

If you can't do it in moderation, you say to abstain.

However, Baek Ji-hoon took it differently.

It means to not bother Kim Do-jin too much and to end it well at the right time.

"Okay, I'll try carefully."

He said that to Shin Yoo-jung, who passed by, but her heart was not at all like that.

Just in time, the speaker called the next opponent.

[Baek Ji-hoon and Kim Do-jin entered the training ground.]

Finally, in his turn to return, Baek Ji-hoon entered the arena with a dignified security guard.

By the time he reached the center of the arena.

On the other side, Kim Do-jin was coming up at a slow pace.

Looking at him, the heart that calmed down calmly began to bloom again.

Baek Ji-hoon's view of Kim Do-jin was 'the guy who sprinkled ashes on the finished rice'.

He never wanted to return the man who had taken the position he deserved.

'I'll be sure to let her go out on a stretcher.'

Nonsensical words flowed through his ears, full of thoughts of destroying him.

As it is a sparring to find out the growth trend, there are ceremonial words not to use too many numbers.

[Coupling begins.]

Finally, the sparring began.

Having already incapacitated wizards several times, he knows how to deal with the tribe of wizards so that he can cook easily.

After occupying the back with ultra-high-speed movements that they can never follow, they push so that they can't even breathe, let alone manifest magic.

Baek Ji-hoon immediately grabbed his dagger in both hands and threw himself.

His Agility is a whopping 45.

Looking at the agility level alone, it is not enough to compare with the 2nd and 3rd graders as well as the 1st graders.

Baek Ji-hoon, who dominated the back of Kim Do-jin, who was standing at a distance with his swift movements containing the essence, was confident of victory with a grim smile.

'Die!'

He threw down his dagger.

It was a dagger that crushed the blade so as not to seriously injure the opponent, but it didn't matter.

A sword blade is of no use in breaking limbs.

That moment when I was expecting the feeling of crushing the opponent's bones that I would feel soon.

A thick wall rose in front of Baek Ji-hoon's eyes.

「Stone Wall.」

At the same time, Dojin Kim's voice was heard.

"I've felt this since long ago, assassins are… , Creativity or novelty? I think that's a bit lacking."
"What… ?"

While Baek Ji-hoon asked back with a puzzled expression, the wall blocking him collapsed.

Kim Do-jin slowly turned his back toward him.

And he continued with a sly smile.

"You know they will win if they hold back."

Isn't it proof that simply aiming at the back of a fictional day is insufficient in many ways?

Baek Ji-hoon's face twisted into a grim face at Kim Do-jin's taunting tone.

Ch. 143 Changed Body 143
Chapter 143 – True Education (2)

"After."

Baek Ji-hoon's expression, which had the momentum to go wild, sank in one short breath.

One of the important victory conditions in fighting intelligence, especially people, is emotion control.

It's hard to find someone who is as easy to cook as someone who falls for their opponent's provocation and is swayed by their emotions.

In that sense, it is clear that Baek Ji-hoon is a very competent resource.

It's because it's not as easy as I thought to erase the expression that was revealed on the outside in one short breath.

Of course, the inside is still seething like an active volcano, but at that age and with that level of emotional control, it deserves high marks, um.

"Suck!"

The battle, which fell into a lull for a while, continued again.

He throws out ridiculed words to hurt his feelings, but he also has a better fighting sense than others.

You know exactly what your strengths are and what actions you need to take to win.

He probably would have won easily no matter who he faced against him in a face-to-face match.

If the opponent wasn't me.

Kaang!
Kang!
Kagagak!

The sound of his dagger hitting the wall repeatedly hit his ears.

Making full use of his quick mobility, he is aiming for gaps from behind, to the side, and diagonally, but… , No use.

It was because the magic that had been manifested one step before he arrived completely blocked his attack route.

"Kuh! What magic… !"

Cracks appeared on the guy who continued to attack with a calm expression.

It seems that his mood is very hurt because of the rock wall that blocks attacks from anywhere.

While he stepped back to catch his breath, he inspected the scars on the rock wall.

Most of the traces are concentrated at the top.

If I substitute my body against a rock wall… , With very dangerous consequences.

"We only aimed for bloody places together."

Throat, heart, lungs, etc.

Deadly parts that can drive an opponent to death with just one stab.

I don't know if it's once or twice, but I've been aiming for the same position several times.

Two things can be inferred from this.

One is that he hates me enough to want to kill me.

And the other…

"That bastard has killed a few people."

Baek Ji-hoon is a murderer who has already experienced murder.

He's only an aspirant, but he can't be an assassin affiliated with an association or government… , He is most likely a low-end agent belonging to a contract killer who commits murder for money on the black market.

Or if I don't like it, I'm a psychopath who kills and sees.

"Somehow, I didn't feel very good."

When I first saw it, I didn't like it, so I thought it was because I was simply kicking next to Shin Yoo-jung, but I guess it wasn't just because of that.

But what… , It has nothing to do with me.

Whether he's an assassin or a psychotic killer.

It's something that I can't blow my neck at all because I have some authority.

Even if you go to the professor and say, 'That bastard assassin!', Who would believe that, since there is no proof.

If it had been like before, I would have dug in tenaciously and pushed away not only him but also the murder contract company he belongs to like a bulldozer, but now I don't have the desire to live like that.

Whatever life Baek Ji-hoon lives is entirely up to him.

Just one thing, you just need to know that you shouldn't be messy around me.

I have to imprint that in my mind from now on.

"Well… , What would you like?"

I was troubled for a while.

What kind of magic could I use to give him a proper warning?

Then a good idea occurred to me.

「Magic Missile.」

If you overwhelm it with just one magic missile, which is the first basic attack magic you learn when you enter magic, you will feel a little bit of a difference in rank.

"Under… , What are you going to do now?"
"Yes? What?"
"You're going to attack me with that basic magic?"
"Yes."

Baek Ji-hoon makes a puzzled expression.

Well, it is understandable to have such a reaction.

Contrary to its name, Magic Missile is really ugly.

What it looked like was nothing more than a lump of blue magical power the size of a ping-pong ball, and its power was no more than that of an adult man punching it with all his might.

If a hunter with a stronger body than a normal person gets hit, the hit area just feels sore?

It must be absurd to use such magic as an attack card.

By the way.

「Magic Missile.」 X50

"Wouldn't this make a difference?"
"…"

Look at that.

The smile on his face disappeared when he saw the 50 magic missiles surrounding me.

"Then go."

Dozens of magic missiles the size of ping-pong balls rain down on him.

At the same time, it creates and reloads magic missiles exactly twice as many as it fired.

"Huh… !"

The guy who can't keep his mind at the number of magic missiles that increase the more he dodges.

Sweat is pouring all over my body as I try to tap dance in a slightly tired situation.

Shoot, load, shoot, load.

About 80 magic missiles were fired and sent.

Whoops!
Perk!

"Kuh… !"

Finally, magic missiles began to form that reached his body.

One, two, three.

From the moment he was hit, he was like drowning in a swamp.

The pain makes my movements dull, and more magic missiles are poured into my dulled body.

If this is repeated, the fast-moving feet stop, and the body turns into a huge punching bag.

Pupper puffer puck!

Like right now

"Heuk!"

It will probably taste like death.

It's sad to lose to a wizard one-on-one, but I can't even hit one, because I'm excitedly getting hit with magic missiles, the basic magic of the basics.

If you're like me, you won't be able to carry your face in school for days.

In order to reduce the damage even a little, I crouched down and slowly approached the guy who was receiving the magic missile bombardment with his whole body.

As the distance approaches, the guy suddenly opens his eyes, raises his crouched body, and rushes at me.

"Dead… !"

The tip of the blunt dagger aimed precisely at the neck, especially the carotid artery.

No matter how blunt the tip of a dagger is, if you stab it hard with the power of a hunter, it will pierce your neck.

In other words, this one move meant that he even contemplated killing me.

"This bastard can't get enough of this."

It seems that he has been waiting for a blow of conversion in his own way.

He must have forgotten that his body was infinitely incapable of moving quickly.

"It's okay."

After dodging his attack very easily, he grinned at the despair-stained man, then fired a magic missile directly into his wide open body.

"Ke-heo-eok!"

Baek Ji-hoon collapses on the ground, choked by the magic missiles continuously inserted into his stomach.

Just in time, a broadcast is heard.

[Until there. Dalian is over. The winner is Kim Do-jin.]

It seems that he has decided that there is no reason to see Dalian anymore.

He moved closer to the face, distorted by pain, anger, and embarrassment, and whispered quietly.

"Jihoon. Wherever you go, killing people or chasing after women, I ah-don't care. By the way."

Startled at my tone, as if I knew something, I grabbed the shaking man by the hair, forcibly lifted his head, met his eyes, and continued.

"Aren't you caught wandering around me, especially Yu-jeong, with a body that smells like blood?"

In order to engrave a strong warning in my head and all over my body so that even if I broke all the laws in the world, I would never break my words.

"Then you die."
"Ah… , Ugh, ugh… !"

The moment I let go of the locks I was holding in his hand, he fell back and fell asleep, then crawled off the floor and struggled to distance myself.

After barely turning over, I watched the back of the guy crawling out of the arena, and then turned my back.

You should have understood this well enough.

As soon as I step out of the arena, Shin Yoo-jeong holds a water bottle in front of me.

"Drink some water."
"Thank you."

I'm not particularly thirsty, but there's no need to refuse a favor.

After taking a decent sip, I closed the water bottle and spoke to the guy.

"From now on, don't get close to Baek Ji-hoon."

Then the boy asks in return with his eyes wide open.

"Suddenly?"

Then he grinned and stabbed me in the side.

"What is this, what is it? Are you jealous right now? Huh? Yes?"
"Yeah, I'm jealous."

Better to be jealous than to say that because the friend you used to be close with is actually an assassin.

At my quick reply, he suddenly turns red in the face, then stretches out his arm and pulls my head to my chest.

Why is he like this when there are people around?

"Why are you so cute these days? Huh? You made up your mind, what!"
"Eup, uh uh… !"

My nose is stuck in my bouncy chest, making it hard to breathe.

I managed to twist my face and open my mouth.

"Su, choking, breathing… !"
"Kyahaha! Don't talk to my chest, it's fucking itchy!"

Then let me go, you son of a bitch…

While I was barely breathing in and out through my mouth, I had a really sudden thought.

A really trivial question, whether it would be a merchant if he died buried in a woman's breast like this.

First of all, I see it as a hosang.

Ch. 144 Changed Body 144
Chapter 144 – District 1 (1)

From various theories to practice, from interpersonal competitions to group competitions.

After taking all the tests that are 1.5 times more than the midterm exam, it is already mid-December.

Classes were all declared over, and winter vacation had finally begun.

"Heh heh, it's winter vacation."

It is a new feeling to have a vacation that was not meant to be the last decades ago.

To the extent that I feel again that I am living the green life of a 20-year-old.

As she was contemplating how to spend the two months left until school started, Im Na-eun, who was sitting next to her, spoke to her.

"Dojin-ah…"
"Yes?"

Not surprisingly, on the surface, we maintain the same relationship as before.

Uh… , Strictly speaking, it would be difficult to see them as completely the same.

The problem was that her one night of sex had made the distance between me and her and her infinitely close to zero.

I don't know how many times I've been through a crisis because the skinship towards each other became very natural when I touched it and hit it as I could.

"What are you going to do on vacation… ?"

Im Na-eun asks me with a mixed expression of worry and excitement.

I think I know what kind of anxiety and expectations she has now.

They must be worried about what to do if they can't meet often during vacation, and also have expectations that they can try various things (?) With me because it's a vacation with enough time to spare.

"Um, well…"

Currently, my vacation schedule is literally blank.

It was probably because it was a long vacation, so I was excited like the other kids and didn't think about what to do during vacation.

But some of them are filled.

That too just now.

"If you have to…"

He whispered into her ear, who was grunting at the uncertain answer.

"As much as taking care of our bitch?"
"Huh…"

As soon as my whispers were over, Im Na-eun groaned and sat down in her chair.

I asked what was going on.

"Sah, it's a little wet…"
"… Why?"

When I asked in a dumbfounded tone, Im Na-eun whispered in my ear with a hot expression.

"Every time I hear the voice of the master, I get so excited…"
"…"

When she speaks of 'master's voice', she means when I pretend to be her master.

I didn't know much, but one day she said that the tone of my voice was subtly different from usual and when I was the master.

If my usual tone is mixed with a bright atmosphere based on the mid-bass, when I am the owner, it feels more heavy and subdued, or something.

Apparently, the voice had to be lowered due to the nature of whispering, so it seems that the voice came out similar to that time.

"I feel it all over again… , You really look like a born bitch."
"Ah… , Go, thank you."

No, it's not a compliment…

It's not just that I'm worried.

Even though there are so many people, she suddenly reveals the appearance of a bitch, and I don't know if she's panting in front of Shin Yoo-jung.

"Hey, but…"
"Why?"

When I lightly questioned her, Naeun Lim twitched her fingers and spat out the words with difficulty.

"Oh, you can call me first… ?"

What.

No way, just because you're a slave, you have to be allowed to call first, something like that… ?

The world of masters and slaves is deeper than I thought…

I feel like I have a sudden headache.

"Call me anytime if you want to see it. Of course, I may not be able to see you every time, but I can give you a phone call."

Im Na-eun, moved by the generosity of her master, shakes her head vigorously.

"Yes… !"

I suddenly made a resolution while watching her who showed the same appearance as her limitless bitch.

"… I will work even harder."
"Yes? What… ?"
"There is, something like that."

I have to work harder so that I can become her master who suits her.

. . . .

The first dinner table we met after vacation.

Today, when I was emptying the rice air, picking up an unusually large number of side dishes one by one, Jeong-hee spoke to Yu-jeong and me with her eyes shining brightly.

"Are you busy even on vacation?"
"Oh, I need to train."
"So…"

Jeong-hee puts on a sullen expression at her daughter-in-law's prompt reply.

It seems that there is something I want to do.

Sometimes, he calmed Jung-hee by stabbing the side of the guy who was more ignorant than the man.

"I will be busy, but I won't be busy every day. I think it will probably take a few days… ?"

Shin Yoo-jung, who managed to grasp her mood, continued my words.

"Uh, uh. What about a few days…"

As if the acting of the two of us worked, Jung-hee, who was wearing a sullen expression, immediately smiled.

And then she said

"Then why don't we go on a trip?"
"A trip?"
"… Suddenly?"

Jung-hee continues talking with an excited expression at the bewildered reaction of the two of us.

"Is it because you are younger? I want to try this and that, what!"

I think I know how it feels.

When I first got this body, didn't I have a burning desire to do all the things I couldn't do when I was young?

Shin Yoo-jung asked her with her sullen expression.

"So where do you want to go?"
"Ski resort!"
"… You want to learn to ski?"
"Yes! I thought it would be difficult in the past, but now I feel confident that I can learn well. What is it?"

Seeing Junghee's eager expression, Shin Yoojung glances at me.

A look as if asking what to do.

When I quietly nodded, he glared at me with a disgruntled look on his face before accepting her offer.

"Aww, yes. Let's go, go."
"Are you sure you want to go? Do-jin too?"
"Yes, I will go too."
"Ho Ho! Kid, good Then when shall we go? When is your time okay?"

The momentum that bulldozered into her excited mind caught up to the date.

Departure date is December 31st.

A date full of ambition to enjoy skiing, watch the sunrise, and come back.

Shin Yoo-jung was worried that she would be able to make a reservation on the 31st, the most crowded day, but Jeong-hee urged her not to worry.

"Don't worry! Mom will make reservations for everything, so all you have to do is bring your body!"
"…"

I have to believe it when I talk like that, is there anything special?

I returned to the room after cleaning up in place of Jung-hee, who went straight into the room without emptying the rice bowl and said she was going to make a reservation.

"Uh, good-that's it…"

When you lie down on the heated electric blanket, there is no paradise.

In this situation, the cold air unique to a rooftop room, which is hotter when it's hot and colder when it's cold, seeps into the lungs, and the back is supported by the hot heat.

It's totally my style

Since ancient times, it has been said that if you feel warm on your back and are full, sleep will automatically follow.

When you're slowly lowering your eyelids in a situation that's perfect for falling asleep.

Suddenly, a message window popped up.

[After a while, the road to the sanctuary opens.]
[If you have a key, please wait with the key in your pocket.]
[Time remaining: 03:48:12]

"… I am not angry anymore."

It's better if you notify me of this kind of message a week in advance.

Sometimes I even think that the so-called executives sending those messages might be made up of Koreans.

The hasty operation method is like watching the early operation of the Hunter Association.

"But what do I do?"

Leaving aside the sloppy management, there is a bigger problem than that.

Right key.

"Am I the one with the key or the one without?"

There must have been a key, but no.

Even now, our kkeemseul, who is procrastinating on the floor of the room, ate it all up.

"Hey, it's cool."

Jump?

"Come on."

Jump!

Our Kkemsuli recognizes the hand gesture to come and runs straight to it.

"Aww, stupid…"

Jump?

Even the anger subsides when I see the innocent guy's expression.

Yes.

What's wrong with this glutton?

The one who committed the crime was this glutton and the one who put the key in the same box.

It had nothing to do with me, who forgot the key.

"Hey, let's go to sleep."

I'm still sleepy, so let's get some sleep.

Wheein-

"Yes… , Cold…"

My mind, half awake from the cold wind, began to question all sorts of things.

All the doors were blocked, but where did this cold wind come from, and where did the heat from the hot electric pad go?

The thought accelerates, and finally the heavy eyelids slowly rise.

The first thing he saw when he barely opened his eyes.

"… What is this?"

It was a ruin with a cold and shady aura.

Waking up, he immediately got up and looked around with dirty eyes.

The only thing entering the ever-growing pupil is the remains of crumbling and collapsed buildings in the vast city center.

It was absurd.

"I was sleeping well, but what happened to this…"

A room with a fantastic harmony of cold air and a hot electric blanket is nowhere to be found and suddenly here, Won.

The accident that gradually woke up reminded me of the message I saw before falling asleep.

I hurriedly opened the status window to check, sure enough.

The message log that was skipped without reading remained intact.

Kim Do-jin read them in turn from above.

[After a while, leads the user to where the sanctuary rests.]
['A world sector swept away by destruction. 1'.]
[Find a sleeping sanctuary somewhere in the city and open the locked door.]

"…"

… No, because I don't have a key.

Ch. 145 Changed Body 145
Chapter 145 – Area 1 (2)

The name of the place where he was dragged as if he was kidnapped while he was sleeping is unusual.

"It is a world swept away by destruction…"

The traces of people who can't be felt at all, buildings that have collapsed, and the wind blowing cement powder.

Everything transmitted through the five senses reminds us of a single word.

Fall.

This place, as the name suggests, was part of the destroyed world.

"… Something is very creepy."

Post-Apocalypse.

It refers to one of the special terrain that appears in high-rank dungeons of A or higher rank.

So far I've explored three or four ruined worlds.

Looking around the world destroyed by natural disasters, wars, and virus outbreaks, I used to feel a sense of alertness that the world we live in could become like this at any time, but it was the first time I felt such horror as now.

… It even makes me feel as if I am watching a lonely figure left behind after the world I live in is destroyed.

"It's a bad place."

Every spectacle that comes into view exudes horror.

If I uncover the remains of a collapsed building, I feel like the corpses of people I care about will be crushed.

It seemed like I was the only one who survived without being able to protect anything.

"… You make people feel bad in different ways."

I decided to take a step back.

Whether you have the key or not, you'd better find a sanctuary or something and figure out a way to get out.

I step on the ground, which is trampled by crumbly soil and stone dust scattered by the wind.

Then I stopped in front of a building.

My image is reflected hazy on the dust-covered windows that have not yet been broken.

The clothes he was originally wearing disappeared, and he was wearing the tuxedo he saw at the meeting.

Even the face is covered with a pure white mask.

"… Is that bastard's information protection again?"

Covering your face is… , I guess I'm not the only one who fell into this ruined city.

"Not bad."

That's not bad for me.

I've said that I've been growing hard, but I'm still lacking in many ways.

Thank you for giving me more time to hide my identity.

"Yes… ?"

I'm trying to get some rough information out of my outfit and start walking again, but the left pocket of my tuxedo jacket is noticeably swollen.

Procrastinate

Even move

"… No way?"

Just in case, I put my hand in and felt the softness of the inside of my pocket.

The black slime jumped in the palm of my hand as if it was nice to squeeze it out and take it out.

"Kkuseul, you were also dragged along."

It seems that Kkiseul, who was hugging her before falling asleep, was also brought here.

Jump jump jump!

Kkuseul jumps up and down while changing his eyes into a '' shape.

Even in this devastated city, he's the only one in the world who can make a happy face.

Gently placing him on her shoulder, he conveyed her trustworthiness.

"You're clinging to my shoulder."

Jump!

"Uh-huh, don't run and stay close."

Pole…

"Sup."

Only then will the silence become quiet.

At this rate, no matter how much she shakes her body, she won't easily fall off.

I checked it once before, and it was very adhesive.

She raised her tension to the fullest and began moving her stopped steps again.

Now that I know that someone other than me is with me here, I need to move a little more carefully.

The tuxedo and mask might cover her identity, but they won't protect her life.

Instead of the open roadside, we move slowly through the cracks of collapsed buildings.

Without any clue, I was moving in search of a place where something might be, and suddenly I got annoyed.

"… It's like finding a needle in the desert, this one."

Sector. I thought the area was limited because it was 1, but there is no end to walking and walking.

Around the time I thought that maybe it would be better to find a needle in the desert at this rate.

Kreuk
Kreur

Something like the cry of an animal came from somewhere.

"There."

The sound came from inside a building that was in good shape.

After collecting mana so that he could manifest magic at any time, he headed there.

Krukreuk!

Crying could be heard clearly through the broken windows.

I leaned against the wall of the building and peered through the window while keeping my presence as low as possible.

Something hovering in a dark building where not a single ray of light penetrates.

"… Zombie?"

It was a zombie.

I wondered, but it was the same.

"Yes, it's sad when zombies fall into Apocalypse."

Seeing the zombies walking in the dark wearing clothes that are no different from rags, I feel like I'm facing a true apocalypse now.

It is said that Apocalypse and zombies are like a needle and thread, but why are they so happy to face monsters?

There are many reasons for doing this.

In the post-apocalyptic terrain, zombies are junk mobs that fill desolate cities, and they also serve as clues.

Of course, since this isn't a dungeon, my expectations could be wrong.

"Hehe, cute things."

A dire situation anyway.

It would be right to do an experiment.

Prepare your magic right away.

Fire is the most effective way to kill zombies.

This fact is also recorded in the Goguryeo Subakdo.

Hwareuk!

Small flames in the air gobble up oxygen and mana, inflating the body.

Just as ice-attribute magic has different attack methods depending on its characteristics, such as whether it hits the opponent directly with its unique hardness or freezes it, so does fire-attribute magic.

Burn opponents to ashes with high-temperature flames, or create huge explosions to sweep the surroundings away.

And when dealing with a large number of enemies like now, there is no such thing as an explosion.

「Fire Bomb.」

Irregularly swirling flame spheres are created above the outstretched hand.

Kreuk!?

Feeling the heat surging in all directions, the zombies belatedly turned around.

Wow!

The guys who found the human rushed at it belatedly, but it was too late at the latest.

"Bye."

The orb of flame extending from the fingertips falls in the middle of the randomly charging zombies.

And.

PupperPuffPung!
Kwaaaaang-!

The flames scattered in all directions engulfed the zombies at once.

With each small explosion, the zombie's limbs rip off and her head tumbles to the ground.

A horror that is hard to see with open eyes.

The only good thing was that the zombies had been dead for a long time, so the blood didn't come out right away.

After tidying up the barely surviving zombies at the edge of the explosion radius, he climbed over the window and entered the building.

"Let's see…"

While sifting through the floor, uncovering the corpses of zombies scattered here and there, I found an old notebook piled up under the body in relatively good condition.

"Five."

The reason why I said that the zombies in the apocalypse terrain serve as clues is in this notebook.

I turned over the blackened blood-stained notebook and checked the contents.
【X month XX day 2XXX year.】
【I saw something strange in the building of the OO shopping center when I passed the alley next to the convenience store in front of the intersection.】
【Unlike normal zombies, this guy with long, curved tentacles like whips was snatching up people who ran away and devouring them.】
[I survived because I ran away without looking back in fear.]
【Perhaps all the people present were dead…】
[I will never forget the eager eyes of the girl I met before turning back.]
【Every time I turn away from others in order to live, it seems that the humanity inside me is being destroyed little by little.】
"…"

As you can see from reading the previous information, the notebook is a milestone.

A beggarly signpost that tells you that somewhere you'll find something special, that makes you feel uneasy and uneasy after reading it.

"Tsk, this makes me feel dirty whenever I see it."

I think it would only make me feel bad if I had it, so I light a flame and burn the notebook at once.

While the face is distorted to the fullest.

Jump!

Kkiseul, who had been as still as dead, jumps on her shoulder all of a sudden.

Did he want to comfort me, who seemed to be in a bad mood at first sight?

Yes.

Pets are raised for this taste.

"It's okay, little one."

Jump!

"Stop running now."

As soon as I finished my words, I stroked the hair of the guy clinging to his shoulder a few times, then went out to the side of the road and looked around.

"It was an intersection convenience store…"

It wasn't too difficult to find the first intersection and convenience store.

Both the intersection and the convenience store are clearly distinguishable, and it is also thanks to the collapse of all the high-rise buildings that should obstruct the view.

"The alley…"

He kicks away the wreckage of collapsed buildings with his feet and finds the narrowest place between buildings and crosses them.

A high-rise building that can only be seen at the end of the road.

Amidst the rubble on the floor, a signboard reading " Shopping Center" Is covered with dirt.

"Here you are."

Through light magic, float a small light source above your head and enter the building.

"A monster with tentacles…"

It's quite different from the ultimate goal I'm looking for, but I'm sure I'll find some clues after I catch him.

With your senses sharpened as much as possible, you thoroughly inspect the building.

When dealing with a monster with tentacles, the most important thing is not to be caught.

That's why you have to prepare your mind so that you can cope with anything whenever and wherever it comes.

Jerking Jerking

By the time you calmly take one step at a time.

Passes…

Stone dust falls from the ceiling with a small vibration.

Apparently the guy I'm looking for is upstairs.

With a passenger who came here before me.

"Ah, let go…"

Head quickly up through the emergency exit stairs.

Each time you climb a floor, the intensity of the vibration felt from above also increases.

By the time I got close to it.

Quaang!

The building shakes greatly.

It's a bit of a serious way, but it's also a mak -ins worm to run towards the epicenter.

The sight that finally turned the corner… , It was an absolutely unreal sight.

Squeak!

A woman in a black mini dress confronts a huge monster with dozens of tentacles dangling from it.

Chuchuchuchu!

The steps to dodge the tentacles pouring down like rain are like butterflies flying in the air, and the sharp teeth of a beast attacking fiercely after the black prey that they wield in their hands.

If you look at those elegant movements separately, you look like a dancer standing in the center of a ballroom and dancing while catching people's eyes.

Even though I was watching a scene of a fierce battle where I risked my life, it felt absolutely beautiful.

Ch. 146 Changed Body 146
Chapter 146 – District 1 (3)

"Oh, no."

The bean pods created by their graceful figure and graceful movements lasted exactly 5 seconds and then disappeared.

The judgment that regained coolness drove the thought of a moment ago to the edge of the cliff and destroyed it.

"There are so many things I regret more than I thought."

Good judgment, good evasion with minimal movement, good sharp stabbing attack, but at the same time, all of them are disappointing.

The woman fighting the tentacled monster is a so-called genius.

Among them, the talent they have is so outstanding that they solve everything with just that.

A mistake from the sky that sticks out even when geniuses are gathered in one place, which makes ordinary people feel walled up and realizes that human birth is unfair.

They have one thing in common.

Being able to wield the talent you have in your hands, instead of wielding it.

The woman in front of me right now is a typical example of that.

Watching a battle that seemed to be going on effortlessly at first glance made me feel stuffy.

"It will take a while."

It is true that women are extremely dominant in terms of development.

The tentacles, which are the pride of monsters, do not touch even a single stem, and are often cut off by the extended foot-foot sword.

It wouldn't be strange if the head of the tentacle monster fell right away.

However, he has the physical characteristics to nullify such a woman's advantage.

"Hwiyu, the playback speed is amazing."

Incredible regeneration speed, such that severed tentacles grow back in less than 10 seconds.

That's what's making the situation a baekjungsae now.

By the time the woman cuts off all of her tentacles and advances to slash her body, the tentacles that have regrown before she knows it are pouring all over her, narrowing the distance.

"Kuh… !"

A repetition of the situation in which the woman, feeling the pressure, turned back the steps she had barely taken.

There are two ways to overcome this sluggish situation.

Crushing him with overwhelming power, or taking the risk in a situation where you just felt the pressure, jumping forward and slicing his body.

If the former was possible, I would have done it right away, and the latter… It's harder to choose than you think.

Because the elegant family of geniuses can hardly think of a bold move like Yukchamgoldan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tsk tsk.

The more I look at it, the more I feel sad about it.

No, if you have a talent like that, you should think about polishing it. Why the hell would you want to use it in the form of a rough gemstone?

"I don't understand, really."

However, this is my position, and their position may differ.

To be honest, I think it's not unreasonable to be infinitely arrogant with that level of talent.

You'll be able to master it in just one or two times what others have done hundreds of times, and if you do, you'll be blown away again by saying that you're a genius of the century next to you and praising you.

Listening to the admiration of others is more terrifying than you think.

Sometimes it gives you more pleasure and addiction than drugs.

Do people who are obsessed with fame and fame come into existence for nothing?

It's all because of that reason.

"I think if I teach for just 2 years, a proper product will come out…"

Looking at her makes her taste buds again without me knowing.

I think if I really teach him with 2 years by my side, I think I can create a monster that eats all the existing hunters.

"Well, that's not going to happen."

I thought of this because I regretted my talent, but I wouldn't really teach that woman.

You can tell just by looking at the dress and mask we saw at the face-to-face meeting.

The fact that she is my competitor.

Teaching someone who might one day become an enemy? That's crazy.

"Looking at it that way, it seems like a good thing…"

The current situation of struggling with a talent that has not fully bloomed is actually a good thing for me.

She'll be able to offer her cooperation to her politely, without being a cowardly maggot.

Occasionally during her battle, her wary eyes make eye contact with her as she glances at her.

"Hey." "I offer you cooperation."

I propose cooperation in a cool tone that is not like me as much as possible.

If it was originally the same, I would have to make the other person who is tired of arguing with his eyes for a long time propose first, but now as the situation is the situation…

"No."

Rejected.

… Well, it's okay

Because it's already expected.

If it comes out uncooperatively in this way, it can't be helped.

"After… , It was you who rejected the offer made in good faith. So don't blame me."

I have no choice but to change the target of holding hands.

「Fire Missile.」 X10

After creating ten fire missiles, he immediately started shooting them at the woman who was playing with the tentacles.

"Hot!?"

Oh, it's nice to be talented, too.

The woman, who had easily dodged even ten unexpectedly added magic, glared at him sharply.

"What are you doing?"

I still don't seem to understand the situation.

"I decided to team up with the tentacle monster to get rid of you."
"…"

There's someone else I can hold hands with besides you.

Originally, collaborating with monsters would be nonsensical, but now it is possible.

Why?

Because that woman is pulling all the aggro of the monsters.

All I have to do is sneak attack with magic from behind him.

「Ice Missile.」 X20

Just as he was about to fire 20 ice missiles, twice as many as before.

"Now, wait."

This time, the other party tries to request a conversation first.

I ignored it and threw twenty ice missiles at them.

"Ugh… !"

The graceful figure collapses.

The woman managed to evade the attack by doing her tap dance while wearing a pretty dress.

This is a bit surprising

I thought that 20 ice missiles and the tentacles of my friend Sokki would be enough, but I never expected to avoid them all.

Apparently, his talent exceeds what I expected.

Then there is nothing you can do

"Then, 30 rounds this time…"
"Wait a minute! Let's talk for a minute!"

The expression of magic is stopped by urgent tone and hand gestures.

"She had been coldly refused earlier, and suddenly it was a conversation…"

As I stroked her chin as if in agony, the woman hurriedly continued her words.

"Joe, I apologize for what happened a moment ago."

Well, since he even apologized, let's look at it from this point of view for now.

"So what do you mean?"

A window of conversation that was barely open.

The woman leisurely cut off all of her tentacles, caught her breath, and spoke to me.

"… I offer you cooperation."

The words I had just spoken came back to me.

"Wrong."

This still hasn't come to my senses.

Complete the manifestation of magic that has been postponed for a while.

「Fire Missile.」 X30

Roaring!

"When, what do you mean? Apparently you first suggested…"
"And you refused."

At that time, the initiative was half and half, and now it is a situation where everyone can see that it has passed to me, so do you dare to match it?

How important is initiative in human relationships, huh?!

Remorseful, he fired his magic mercilessly.

"Oops!"

Every time the flames flickered in the air, his posture was disturbed.

A woman's mournful performance art began right in front of her eyes.

"Five."

Admiration comes out of the way that he avoids the attack as if he is about to reach it.

Usually, when her posture collapses, there will be a gap because her mind is sold on it, but she does not allow even that small gap.

That is a skill that can only be achieved when a high level of concentration is displayed on top of outstanding talent.

If I met him when I was Son Si-woo, I meet here the talent I want to recruit even if I give him a down payment of 10 billion won.

In the end, the woman who avoided even thirty fire missiles stares at me with a bloody gaze.

"What are we going to do now?"
"Well."

How can I express this now?

"A little forced negotiation… I wonder if it would be appropriate to express it."

The woman, who flinched for a moment at the word coercive, soon softened her tone.

"… Tell me what you want."

A woman who comes in with her head bowed as much as her eyes.

But that's not enough.

"If there is something you want in a situation like this, it would be yours, not me."

The eyes beyond the mask are distorted.

Then it seems that I realized what I wanted.

"Under. It looks like they're going to use this situation to force me to bow my head, but that's never going to happen… !"
"Oh yeah."

If it keeps coming out like that, we have no choice but to enter into final negotiations.

「Fire Ball.」 X50

As a negotiation card, instead of intense high-level magic, countless beginner-level magic was placed behind his back.

There's nothing like quantity to scare people.

It's just beginner magic, but over 50 fireballs with destructive power that can't be ignored.

Seeing this, the sword that was tightly held in her hand was disturbed in an instant.

I asked last.

"I want to sleep, I want to die."

Should I lie down now?

Ch. 147 Changed Body 147
Chapter 147 – Area 1 (4)

"Also, help… , Request."

Fast!

Finally, words worth hearing came out.

It's not the answer you want, but it's a narrow step within the range of answers.

Like the way he still speaks rudely, and the way he grinds his teeth at the end.

I wanted to send it back one more time, but I decided to just put up with it.

"I don't really like it, but… , For now, I'm not satisfied with that much."

Living in the world, there is no such thing as a thing that I like 100% or an ideal situation.

Even if it can be created in the first place, that is a problem in its own way.

If I don't hold anything in my hand, the only thing I can aim for with that hand is the back of my head.

If I have 90%, I need to put 10% in the opponent's hand to make them think for a moment before they go after me.

"Then the battle is over."

As soon as the words are over, the goal of the 50 fireballs prepared with the negotiation card is reset.

Goodbye, tentacle friend.

It's been a while, but our compatibility was the best.

"Sigh."

Suppressing my pounding emotions, I pour fireballs at the guy who still doesn't send a single tentacle in my direction.

Puffup!
Pew-!

Go to a spectacular fireworks display in front of her, and she watches with her wide-eyed eyes a dying tentacle monster struggling in the flames.

Coo wow…

The masked woman's neck vibrates as she looks at the tentacle monster that weeps bitterly.

You probably think you've done a good job asking for help by now.

You might think that if you did something wrong, you might have been the person who would have died in that flame.

Well.

If the masked woman had rejected my offer to the end, what choice would I have made?

I'm not sure either.

After the tentacle monster's corpse had completely melted away, the still bubbling fire was removed.

Unsurprisingly, there is an old notebook in the place where the black smoke rises.

"Bingo."

He picks up a notebook that has not lost its original form, only being scorched in the hot fire pit.

In the meantime, the masked woman, who suddenly came to her senses, aimed her sword at me.

"For a moment."
"What."
"That notebook… , You don't intend to watch it alone, do you?"

Apparently, he was worried that I would jump out with the notebook.

I'm worried about nothing.

"No way."

It might be so if her purpose in holding her hand was simply to obtain this notebook.

To be precise, at first I thought of it to some extent, but I changed my mind halfway through.

Another use for her came to mind while killing the tentacle monster.

"Choose."
"… What do you mean?"

She waved her old notebook at her, shooting out her youthful eyes.

"Do you want to see it together, or will it be taken over after I see it?"

After thinking for a while, the masked woman opened her mouth.

"I will see you together."

Then he slowly came closer to me with hesitant steps, and stopped walking about three steps away.

It seems that I have calculated in my own way that the minimum safe distance to evade an attack is three steps when I launch a surprise attack.

"… Can I see you there?"
"Suffice."
"Heh."

A snort leaked out of me involuntarily at the confident answer.

That woman still seems to have lost her self-objectification.

Why don't you know that if you set your mind to it, it's useless even after 30 steps instead of three steps.

"Then I will open it."

【X month XX day 2XXX】
【I found a door that was firmly closed deep inside the church that I used as a base for.】
【I tried to open the door to see where it led, but failed.】
[I tried to push, pull, and hit her hard with a hammer, but she didn't get a single scratch.]
【We were more concerned with surviving than this door, so we eventually gave up on opening the door.】
【But sometimes, whenever I pass near the door, I get curious.】
【What the hell is in there?】

It's a tightly closed door that won't scratch even if you hit it with a hammer.

"It looks like you've found the answer."
"I agree."
"The question is, where is the cathedral? ."
"… Ugh, um."

The way he reacts to the questions I spit out is very unsatisfying.

As I turn her head toward her masked woman, she turns her head to follow me.

"I-I think it would be better to separate and search for it."
"… Probably so."
"Then I will go over there."

The masked woman who unilaterally decides the direction I need to go and walks briskly.

"For a moment."

The guy stopped at my call and turned his back with a firm gesture like a machine.

"Is there anything more to say?"
"Yes. What are you going to do with the signal?"
"Signal?"
"… I think sending a signal when you visit the cathedral is a duty to keep while holding hands."
"Ah, that's right! Right, um."

The masked woman continued, flustered like a person with something poking her.

"If I find it, I will shoot a large sword into the sky. Will it look good then?"
"Great. Then let's set off the flames this way. A huge flame like the one that just swallowed the tentacle monster in one breath."

When she said it in a slightly intimidating tone, the masked woman's momentum faltered for an instant.

However, that's for a while.

"Heh, whatever you like."

I snort and turn my back.

"Enough then."

After she finished speaking, the masked woman threw her body over the open outer wall.

She landed lightly on her floor, disrespecting the height of the 7th floor, and started running toward the direction she set herself without looking back once.

Like someone who has already decided where to go.

"… Should I follow you?"

If this is enough, she just didn't say anything, but maybe she expressed it with her whole body to follow me.

The masked woman's footsteps, which had been running frantically to get even one step further, stopped.

In front of her eyes, as if it wouldn't be strange if it collapsed right away, a building with cracks on the outer wall like a spider's web stood precariously.

The masked woman looked at the crucifix crushed under the pile of cement near her and finally let out a laugh that she had been holding back.

"Ahahaha!"

The moment she discovered that the door to her sanctuary was hidden in the cathedral, she said she exclaimed inwardly.

Because she first fell here and wandered, not knowing what to do, the first thing she found was this cathedral.

Back then, I thought the building was about to collapse, so I only glanced at the entrance, but now I have a reason to enter.

"Whoa… , Great."

She took a deep breath and entered the church.

Just before entering her entrance, she remembered an appointment with her man who held her hand forcibly, but soon erased it from her mind.

"Hmph, it was an unwanted ally."

She was an ally she never wanted.

In fact, she was elusive to even see her as an ally.

She herself was only threatened to the last.

If it was a true alliance, she would have kept her faith forever, but there was no trust within her to protect against that rogue.

"Sheesh…"

Still, she felt some remorse, but she shook her head vigorously to clear her thoughts.

After all, he also knows that the cathedral has a door leading to the sanctuary.

Even if he doesn't tell you, he will find a way.

But he only takes longer to find the way.

'This is the price for insulting me.'

Thinking forcibly to lighten her heart, she stepped into the cathedral.

The dreary interior, devoid of any good things, as if there had been an uproar.

She moved slowly forward, keeping her hand on the hilt of her sword, wary of her attacks.

"It must have been somewhere deep inside the cathedral…"

A masked woman who pauses for a moment and ponders.

Where should she go to reach the deepest part of the cathedral?

"Um… !"

The time when I was deep in thought.

A sudden voice suddenly relieved her worries.

"What are you thinking about? Of course you have to go downstairs."
"That's right, underground… !"

For a while, she was delighted with the unexpected hint.

Realizing that it was a voice that should not be heard here, her body and thoughts hardened.

Again and again

The clear sound of footsteps.

Kim Do-jin passed the masked woman who was stiff with her leisurely steps, and she turned her back.

He looked down at her hardened gaze with her dry gaze and opened her mouth.

"Are you ready to pay the price for breaking your promise?"
"Kuh… !"

The masked woman, who had been posing as if she were going to draw her sword at any moment, soon let go of her stance.

As he said

She broke her promise.

Even though it's a coercive cooperative relationship with a despicable method, isn't a promise a promise?

If I hadn't met him, I would have turned a blind eye.

However, he had to pay the price he faced.

Because she didn't have her harsh personality enough to confront and force her opponent who broke faith.

"… I will pay the price."
"It's nice to be cool."

As a small fireball was created at the fingertips of Kim Do-jin, her masked woman bit her lower lip tightly.

By the time her hamstrings tingled, the thought of the tentacle monster that had been dying in the fire pit roared in her head.

The fireball that stayed at his fingertips was shot without warning.

"Sigh… !"

The masked woman closed her eyes tightly.

As she braced herself for the pain she would soon feel, an unexpected situation unfolded.

Pew!

She doesn't feel her pain, which should have arrived by now, and suddenly she hears a small explosion from behind herself.

Surprised, the masked woman hurriedly looked behind her.

There, a zombie, unknown when it appeared, was burning silently.

She was so startled that as she was clutching both bats at her beating heart, a voice came from behind her.

"You can only watch it once."

For a while, I was taken aback by the unexpected treatment.

She answered in a firm, determined voice.

"… Keep in mind."

She thought.

That the man in front of her might not be as bad a person as she thought.

She seems to have met an interesting human being.

She told me to pay the price, but I never thought there would be people who would willingly give up their bodies.

Is it pure or stupid?

Look at it now

She pretended to be tolerant and looked at me once, and then I saw her leading the way with her back straight as if she had a strong relationship with me.

"… This is a natural monument."

Suddenly I began to feel remorse.

In fact, I only watched it because it still has some use value…

She scrambled through the cathedral building and found a passage leading down to the basement.

We arrived at the 4th basement floor after clearing out the large debris blocking the stairs.
A long hallway with a bleak wind spreads out in front of you.

And at the end of it, I see a dimly old door.

"Somehow, that seems like the final destination."
"I guess so."
"I will take the lead."

The Masked Girl walks forward as if it were natural.

I naturally followed her.

At the end of the corridor we finally reached.

"Hmm…"

She looked around at the decrepit door in front of her and asked me.

"Would you like to go in first?"

I shook my head.

"Go in first. I don't care if it's next."

In fact, the reason I brought her mask girl here was because she had something I didn't have.

It is the key that opens this door.

Suddenly, I had that thought.

Is it possible to enter through the crack in the door opened by the person in front, or not?

It seems unlikely, but I decided to give it a try.

You have to go down anyway, right?

In order to test the possibility, the situation inevitably has to yield to the masked woman.

It must have been very touching for her.

"… I owe you in many ways."

If you see that you are making a ridiculous mistake.

The untainted illusion feels quite burdensome, but it is manageable enough.

"Pay back later."
"I will."

It was like getting a small hand that could be used at the right time for the innocent woman in front of me.

"Then let's open it first."

The masked woman took the key out of her arms.

As I was about to insert the key into the hole under the doorknob, she suddenly turned to me.

What.

Did you notice anything strange about me?

Just as her tension was about to rise, she opened her mouth.

"Let's share the common name."
"… Full name?"
"Yes. Because if you want to pay off your debt, you need to know something."
"So, are we going to exchange names with each other?"

At my question, she shook her head.

"No, it is each other's number that is shared."
"Number…"

It's not like I'm randomly sharing my phone number.

The number she said is probably… , It must be referring to the order in which the 'person with qualities' was acquired.

If that's the case, it's definitely suitable for a common statement to share while hiding information.

While I was admiring her inwardly, she first gave me her number.

"I am number 496."

The back number is not much different from mine.

I expected it because it was weaker than I thought.

So now it's my turn

"Nice to meet you, Number 496. I… , Number 504."

The moment I said my number, her eyes widened slightly.

Why do you do that

"No way… , That crazy guy at the face-to-face meeting?"
"… Madman?"

He's a crazy person all of a sudden.

Could it be that I'm being treated like a crazy person because of my shocking performance back then?

"Somehow, I thought he wasn't a normal person, but I didn't expect him to be number 504…"

Is it my mistake to get the feeling of saying the word crazy?

Muttering to herself and admiring her, she raised her head and spoke to her.

"Thank you for your generosity with me, number 504. I will definitely pay this debt."

Why is it that every time I see those straight eyes, a smile comes out helplessly?

"I'm looking forward to it, number 496."

After a brief greeting with her eyes, she turned around and resumed the action she had stopped a moment ago.

Slide her halfway key all the way into the hole and turn her wrist.

Clap!

The doorknob turns naturally with a sound.

Eventually, the door starts to open silently and without a sound.

All that can be seen through the cracks in the door is darkness.

"Then go first."

She said her final goodbyes to me, then pushed herself right through the door.

The masked woman disappears as if being sucked into the darkness between the cracks in the door.

I watch the scene blankly, and when the door starts to close, I hurriedly follow her.

I tried to force my arm through the crack in the door.

Tuong!

"Ah."

The darkness that had absorbed me well in number 496 a moment ago pushed me away.

"Neither can I."

Is it after all…

Eventually, the damn thing happened.

I went through hardships, but I had to go back after looking at the old door, let alone the sanctuary.

"Ehh."

She let out a small sigh and took out the kkeumseul that she put in her pocket.

A guy with an innocent expression, as if he doesn't know anything.

"If he didn't eat the key, he'd be a flawless guy…"

Ugh.

When she let out a deep sigh, Kkiseul, who was sitting still on her palm, suddenly jumps and jumps.

I raised my head and looked at him, wondering why he was suddenly like this, but something amazing happened right in front of my eyes.

The pudding-like, bouncy body of the guy suddenly flowed down and the shape began to change.

The cute and cute appearance of Kkeemseul disappeared and what was left in her palm…

"Key?"

It was the same type of key as the one he picked up and ate.

Ch. 148 Changed Body 148
Chapter 148 – Area 1 (5)

The round and plump body of Kkiseuli suddenly turned into a key.

That's also with the key that she took and ate at the first meeting with me.

"… What is this?"

Embarrassed by the unexpected incident, she poked her finger at the doll that had turned into her key.

"It's hard."

Not only did the form change, but the material also changed.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the color.

"I thought they were simply pets with good appetite…"

I guess that wasn't it.

As for his abilities…

"Can it be changed into something absorbed?"

It just doesn't seem to end there.

I can't be sure because of the lack of information yet, but I'm guessing based on weak evidence that the guy's change may be able to contain more than a simple change in form.

"… I really need to experiment."

He was such a mysterious guy that he mentioned an experiment to find out his true identity, but there was no rush at all, but now the situation has changed.

As much as it seems to be a very useful ability, it must be uncovered through accurate experiments.

That way, you'll have a rough idea of when, where, and how to use Kkumseul.

"First, solve this door."

It is not a problem that can be solved by standing anywhere and thinking for a moment.

It would be right to finish the task in front of you and go back and relax in your thoughts.

With a slight sense of tension in her arms, she pushes the key that has turned into a key into the hole.

As if to say that I was born to enter this place, the preta fit perfectly.

This makes it clear that Kkumseuli's ability is to change his body with the things he absorbed.

I twist my wrist sideways as I insert a piece of the puzzle that has been messed up in my mind into a corner.

Clap!

Soon the door opened.

The crack in the door where the pitch-black darkness I saw just before seemed to beckon me to come.

On top of the tension in his arms, he puts one more piece of anxiety and vigilance on top of it and moves on.

Every time my body seeps into the darkness, I feel like I'm being sucked into somewhere.

I slowly open my eyes with the feeling of passing through a long tunnel.

"Here…"

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge statue attached to the opposite wall.

A bronze statue of a person kneeling on one knee and praying with both hands clasped together.

A large hood is on the head, and angel and devil wings are sprouting from the back at the same time.

If you look at her slender lines, she looks like a woman, but if you look at her firm posture, she looks like a man.

The way she prays makes us feel reverent, but when we see the area around her blackened face covered by her hood, a disturbing feeling fills her heart.

After barely taking my eyes off the statue, which gave a puzzling yet strong impression, I looked around lightly to evoke the strange feelings that were seething.

On the left are paintings of infinite despair, and on the right are paintings of infinite hope.

Human cries and joy.

End of the world and peace.

Centered on the statue, the left and right sides are precisely contrasted.

"I'm not a patient with obsessive symmetry, what is this…"

My head is dizzy at the level of suspicion of mental illness.

I was about to walk to the left to take a closer look at the painting, when a loud noise suddenly resounded in the room.
[Come closer.]
[Come closer.]

"… ?"

Male and female voices, large and small, rough and soft, strong and soft, cold and warm, etc., Disturb our ears at the same time.

The source of the voice that fills the entire room is the statue in the middle.

[You worked hard to get here.]
[You managed to find the way here.]

"Wasn't it hard?"

It wasn't really that hard.

I did consume a bit too much of my mana to threaten 496 times, but that has already been recovered for a long time.

[…]
[…]

Voices that suddenly became mute and ate honey.

[The reason I called you here is because I have something to deliver.]
[Khaha… ! I have something to give you.]

"…"

Apparently, they agreed to just ignore my words and move on.

[Get this.]
[Okay, take this.]

A weak light suddenly began to emanate from the statue's eagerly gathered hands.

The light that leaked through the cracks in my hand gathered in front of the statue and became a small mass, and then fluttered in front of me.

Is this what you want to receive?

As I naturally stretched out my hand, a group of lights that had stopped in front of me approached and wrapped around my wrist.

Dig!

There was a bracelet on the right wrist where the light stayed.

Red and blue, black and white, a shape made of colorful threads intertwined.

At the bottom of the bracelet, two glass-like beads are suspended from the ends of a thread.

"What is this?"

[The bracelet's name is the balance of karma.]
[Its name is the balance of karma!]
[The karma from your actions will accumulate there in the future.]
[The bracelet will tell you. What kind of person you are!]
[Save, help, save.]
[Kill, steal, trample!]
[Goodness will lead you on the right path.]
[Evil will lead you to the highest pleasure!]

"So, um…"

Thoughts are quickly organized in my head.

"You mean the results of my actions will gradually accumulate on this bracelet, right?"

[That's right.]
[Yes.]

"And depending on which direction that karma points, my end will also be determined."

[You are smart.]
[You're pretty smart.]

Well.

I wonder if this much can be inferred by an adult.

"As far as I know, only those who have obtained the key to the sanctuary can enter it… , So, are those without keys eliminated?"

[It is not.]
[No.]

"Then?"

[All 504 selected people will get the balance of karma.]
[Those who have the key can only accumulate karma faster.]

"Aha."

Then the real benefit of the key is that you can build up your karma one step ahead of others.

Alright, that's all sorted out, now it's time to address the last remaining questions.

"One last thing."

I asked, pointing to the bracelet on my wrist.

"I don't like this style, do I really have to wear it?"

The style is also a problem, but the symbolism of the bracelet itself is actually a bigger problem.

Isn't wearing this just announcing that you're one of the 504 chosen?

[You can set it to be invisible to others if you want.]
[… Try pulling the marble on the right.]

Hearing the voice, I immediately pulled the right one of the beads hanging from the bracelet lightly.

Then, a message window popped up in front of me.

[Invisible Mode ON]

"Five."

It's safe if that's the case.

"Hmm."

It seems that all the doubts in my head have been cleared.

While thinking about whether I am missing anything.

[All I have to say is finished.]
[This is all I have to say.]

Suddenly you want to let me go

"No, I'm not going yet…"

[Looking forward to your future full of goodness and waiting for the next meeting!]
[Next time, come back even worse!]

"Uh, uh… ?"

Colorful magical energy pours out from the statue and wraps around my body.

A feeling of floating is transmitted as if the body is floating.

A harbinger of space travel, which has already been experienced several times.

Maybe 4 or 5 seconds passed.

I open my eyes to the hot heat transmitted from the floor I am touching.

Jump jump jump!

In the eyes of her lying down at an angle, she sees a boiling electric blanket and Kkuseul jumping on it.

Apparently, I was forcibly transported to my room.

"Oh, it's hot."

Turn off the electric blanket, remove the blanket over it, and stand up.

The feeling is very strange.

"It feels like I just woke up from a dream…"

The sense itself clearly remembers all the moments I felt a while ago, but my mind is a little hazy, as if I just woke up from sleep.

However, I have something that proves that all those moments are not dreams.

Right on this wrist.

"Hmm…"

This is a wonderful bracelet in many ways.

Even though I'm wearing it on my wrist, I don't feel the fit at all.

"It's the balance of karma."

It is a strange and strange thing.

Karma is a word that originally refers to the good and evil deeds that are created through words and actions.

In other words, depending on what actions and words I choose, different karma accumulates in this bracelet.

"It's nothing, what."

I decided not to think about it.

I will not deliberately do good or do evil.

Every day is too precious for me to be careful about my behavior while worrying about my bracelet.

What will be the result of that?

Isn't it adults who are responsible for the results of the words and actions they choose?

Just accept the results and take responsibility.

"How did you get this life?"

Uh… , Of course, it's not a life I got by trying something, but anyway.

Image management started based on sudden popularity.

A life as a national hunter that has been lived as a result.

Haven't I already artificially changed the trajectory of my life and received the worst result?

So my opinion is firm.

No matter who threatens me with a knife, my life will never change.

If you get offended, you will be beaten, if you touch it, you will get double revenge, and grace will be paid back with interest.

And.

Sleep when sleepy

"Damn it, come here."

I call Kkemsuli, who has evolved from a cute and adorable companion animal to a completely precious companion animal that has nothing to throw away.
Jump jump jump!

I embrace the guy who rushes at me as if I've been waiting for it.

I slowly fell asleep in the psychological stability conveyed by the firm and soft texture.

Ch. 149 Changed Body 149
Chapter 149 – White Christmas (1)

This old and shabby rooftop room is not a very suitable structure for living.

Hotter than others in summer, colder than others in winter.

Not applicable to me as an Awakener, but I have to walk up to the top of the building every day.

If there is one good thing about living in this rooftop room, which has more disadvantages than advantages, what would it be?

Tweet Tweet!

Is it to the extent that I can hear the chirping of sparrows every morning, which I have heard in my 20s in the past?

I don't know why I like this sound, which is just a loud chirp, but it's just good.

In particular, if you lie in a cozy blanket listening to that sound in the morning of a holiday, you can be captured by the satisfaction and tranquility that seems to have everything in the world.

Just like today.

"Um…"

My mind is already half awake, but my body digs deeper into the blanket.

It's a blanket that I cover every day, but it's always thrilling and new.

I had never actually held her, but it was when I fell into a pleasant light sleep, assuming that my mother's arms would be so cozy and warm.

Clap
Awesome

"…"

Suddenly, someone broke through the door of our house.

The only people who have the key to the house are me and Junghee, but… , Something is strange.

A person who has never opened the door on his own until now, suddenly why?

While wondering, the sound of footsteps gradually gets closer.

I feel something whizzing between my closed eyes.

He waved his hand to see if I was sleeping.

I'm still as if I'm dead, wondering what the hell is going on, but suddenly cold air blows through my feet.

At the same time, a cold hand climbed up my leg, grabbed the pants band wrapped around my waist, and pulled it down.

Uh oh, can this…

"Howup…"
"… !"

My cock was swallowed.

"Chuup, heeup…"

My body twitched as the wetness and warmth and soft tongue swept all over my cock.

"Zwap, chuup, chug… !"

The limp cock stiffened, and the most intense pleasure pricked her head.

Waking up with a fella instead of a wake-up alarm, I get excited faster than ever, perhaps because I am directly experiencing an ideal that any man would have dreamed of at least once.

After experiencing the sucking skill, I know who it is.

It must be the skill of Shin Yoo-jung, this desired bitch, to suck her cock with such strong suction power without mercy that she would pull it out.

How to wake up when the culmination of the weather fella situation has reached its climax.

As the sense of ejaculation gradually increased, I opened my eyes at the right time and peeked at the bulging blanket.

Just as expected.

"Are you awake? Chew up… "

I see Shin Yoo-jung sucking on my dick as if it were so obvious and asking if I'm awake.

"You ugh… , What are you doing?"
"Chew pop… , I heard that men are crazy about this."
"…"

I want to know what kind of kid is injecting this kind of knowledge into him.

… Buy a meal at an expensive place.

The corner of his mouth shoots up as he sweeps the pillar of his cock from bottom to top with his long tongue.

"Looking at your face, you're right."
"Kuhm."

I belatedly tried tightening the loose expression, but it must be useless.

"The key is… , Hey, where did you get it from?"
"It was hot in Mom's room."
"… Thief."

Without even realizing it, the guy glared at me with thinly opened eyes.

"Should I stop sucking?"
"Sorry."

It is a national rule to accept an apology within 3 seconds.

The guy who was relieved by the quick apology laughed and put the cock in his mouth again.

"Chwi-up, tsu-eup, hee-up, chug."

The wrinkles on her lips tightly adhered without a single gap, going up and down, pulling in the semen.

It is an ecstatic moment to ejaculate.

On a leisurely weekday morning, in a cozy blanket, the moment I was closely examining Shin Yoo-jung sucking his dick while lying on my stomach with her butt lifted up like a cat.

"Eww… , I cheap… !"

Finally, the feeling of ejaculation reached its peak, and semen began to vomit from the glans.

Views!

Even if you don't look at it, you can feel that the amount of ejaculation is enormous.

He had been ramming his cock deep into his mouth from the moment I started spitting up my semen.

A strange suction power is transmitted from the tip of the glans.

A clear sound at the same time.

Gulp gulp

It is clear that the semen from the mouth is passed down the throat.

The long affair is over.

He lifted his head slightly, stared into his face, and pulled out his faded cock.

Pook… !

A clean appearance that makes you doubt whether the cock you just ejaculated is correct.

"Paha… , That's a lot of sheep."

Even a stream of whitish semen flowing around her mouth was wiped away with her tongue and she smirked.

A mischievous smile as if thinking of something interesting.

"Is it possible to kiss in this situation?"

This seems like a question I've heard before.

Did I even want to open my mind?

I smiled bitterly and patted the seat next to me with my hand, beckoning to come.

"Come up."

To be honest, it would be a lie if I said I wasn't reluctant.

However, isn't it funny that the other person swallowed and swallowed my penis and semen, not anyone else's, and openly hated it?

Upon hearing my answer, Shin Yoo-jung climbed up on my body and pushed her face out of the blanket.

I was about to grab her face and kiss her, but suddenly he turned his face away and left a mark of his lips on my cheek.

Then say it with a satisfied expression.

"Looks like this."

Is it your own consideration?

"I can just kiss you."
"Yeah, fuck it. My mouth should only smell like sweet fruit."

How can such loveliness be contained in such a harsh tone of voice?

Anyway, he's a mystery guy.

"But did you come up in the morning to do this?"
"No."
"Then?"
"My mom woke me up for breakfast. But suddenly, I remembered the story I heard that men are crazy about things like this."

In the end, it didn't mean that he came to wake me up and did it while he remembered.

How many women can immediately put into action just because they thought of a wake-up fellatio?

It's clear that he's a bold, great guy in many ways.

"Then we must go down quickly. I will wait for you."
"It should be. But can I skip breakfast?"
"Why?"

When I asked in a curious tone, he smiled strangely and rubbed my stomach.

"Already full."
"…"

If I had had enough time, I would have laid it down and hit it.

. . . .

The atmosphere in the morning is particularly heavy today.

"…"

It's because Jeong-hee, who is sitting across from him, is chewing on grains of rice with a dark expression on his face.

The reason why she looked so depressed was that her trip, which was scheduled to go on December 31st, was in danger of being cancelled.

December 31st.

It is one of the most popular places for tourists to go to see the sunrise.

Despite our concerns, Jung-hee courageously chose that day as her tour date, and despite our concerns, she boldly urged to believe in herself and courageously jumped into the booking war, but she suffered a crushing defeat.

Means of transportation, ski resorts, pensions.

All reservations failed.

If only one of the three was missing, I would have come up with a countermeasure, but now it is difficult to find an answer.

"Sorry guys… You must have expected a lot too…" "…"

It's ridiculous that the person who said that was looking forward to it the most.

I tried to console her somehow, but even that didn't work.

"You don't have to worry about it because it's okay."

They say it's okay with an expression that doesn't look okay at all, but how could they not care…

I hurriedly ate breakfast in an atmosphere where I felt like I was going to get sick, and then hurriedly came up to my room and sat down in front of the computer.

There is only one way to cheer Jeonghee up.

All you have to do is leave the planned trip safely.

"Ah, this is embarrassing."

The problem is that all tickets are sold out from dawn to evening.

Not just trains, but airplanes and buses too.

I tried to pull the schedule and book on a date other than the 31st, but even that was impossible.

"It's not just the 31st, December is just sold out… ?"

From today's date, December 20th to 31st, everything is sold out.

"Poisonous, poisonous…"

What about this

It is the first time that Jeong-hee looks depressed like today even after searching through all the memories of her body.

I want to release it somehow, but how do I do this…

"If it was like the old days, it would just be a one-shot solution."

It was the first time I changed my body, so I felt regretful.

When it was Son Si-woo, it was sold out and nabal, and everything would have been solved with just one phone call…

Contacts stored in smartphones today are meager.

"How can no one help me…"

Uh.

"Is there?"

There was only one person in this meager contact, someone who could overcome this situation.

Seong-tae Kim.

Wouldn't it be possible to solve this level if he had a network of people who were sitting in important positions in the Hunter Association?

"Um, I don't like to be in debt…"

I don't want to go into debt because I'm a nobleman who makes small debts pay off big, but is there anything special?

It bothers me more about Jung-hee's dark face than about being indebted to him.

Directly dial his number stored in your contacts.

His voice is soon heard.

"Oh, it's the manager~!"

It's been a while since I've scratched my back a bit.

Ch. 150 Changed Body 150
Chapter 150 – White Christmas (2)

People who are full of ambition like Kim Seong-tae will never give up something easily.

If the request you received is difficult or easy, and if you put a debt on the other person, it's no different than one more hand you can use in the future.

I knew what kind of person he was, so I called him nervously with the intention of getting into debt…

-There is an acquaintance who runs a ski resort in Daegwallyeong. Did you say December 31st?
"Yes? Ah, yes."
-I'll call you right away. The place to stay will be taken care of for you.
"Mom… , Thank you."
-Haha, this is not even a job. That is, if Mr. Kim Do-jin grows as fast as he is now.
"Worry about that and hang on to it."
– I have a meeting soon, so I have to go. I'll leave the handling of small things to Mr. Yoon Ji-an, so let's talk about it that way.
"Yes, I understand. Come in!"

After hanging up the phone, the embarrassment that I had been trying to push to one side rushes in.

"… What?"

Contrary to my expectations, he gave me everything I wanted so coolly.

Thanks to this, cognitive dissonance is coming.

The manager Kim Seong-tae I know is definitely not that kind of person… ?

"What kind of wind is blowing… , Ah."

After thinking about it, I came to the conclusion that this amount could be given enough.

How much activity have I done since I entered Korea University with a letter of recommendation from the Hunter Association?

I won first place in the midterm and final exams, and I attacked a dungeon that suddenly appeared, and as a result, I started to ride the mass media and became incredibly popular…

I don't know, but it's clear that manager Kim Seong-tae must have received a lot of love from his superiors.

"This is enough to give."

Now, I even feel that I received less.

I guess I'll dig out the rest later.

The important thing now is that two-thirds of the problems that caused headaches have been resolved.

With the ski resort lift ticket and lodging resolved, the only thing left is a means of transportation…

"Get a car, what?"

It was a car that I was always thinking about whether or not I should pick one up, but it turned out well.

Since it happened like this, let's pick a good guy.

The road to Daegwallyeong must be quite tiring, but… , Is there any stars?

Considering what Jung-hee has done for me so far, this is just medicine, medicine.

"Then, everything is settled now…"

Ugh-

Just as I was overjoyed at the thought of finally being freed from the headache, I suddenly heard a vibration.

The name that appeared on the screen of the smartphone was 'Yoon Jian'.

Come to think of it, manager Kim Seong-tae said that he would leave the last remaining work to Mr. Yoon Ji-an.

I immediately pressed the call button to answer her call.

"Hello?"
-Hello, Mr. Kim Dojin.
"…"

I realized the moment I heard the first words.

-I heard from Manager Kim Seong-tae. I have something to tell you about it, so I think I should meet you.
"Yeah, that's right."
-Then, if you choose a day that is convenient for you and send me a message, I will see you that day. Enough then.

To- To- To-

It means that Yoon Ji-an is terribly sorry for me.

I became interested in a man.

It took quite a long time to understand and acknowledge that short sentence.

She had never paid much attention to her man before.

Also, I was ashamed of the fact that the other person was six years younger than me.

In fact, that understanding and recognition was not achieved through deep consideration.

From the time you wake up in the morning until you fall asleep.

I just found myself waiting anxiously, wondering when Kim Do-jin would give me a call.

She spoke her mind, albeit clumsily.

Any trivial thing is good, she said, wishing that she found herself without hesitation.

But he didn't find it.

Beyond not looking, I didn't even make a phone call properly.

"Why…"

She quickly became sullen.

I was in such a good mood when we were dating, but why is he not looking for himself?

Then, suddenly, he remembered the mistakes he had made at the end of the date.

"Ugh, that's why I lost my temper."

I thought that might be enough.

Wasn't it not enough that he was drunk and carried on his back, and on top of that, he committed a great offense?

On the first date, even if you show a lot of good things, it's not enough, and you get drunk and vomit.

Even if he was a man, he would not have lost his temper.

"Ah…"

It's the first time I've felt this way.

It felt like the whole world was collapsing when I was only rejected by a man.

"I wonder if all the men who were rejected by me felt this way…"

At the time, I thought that bluntly refusing was for them.

Somehow, I feel sorry now.

"Sigh."

He sighed deeply and looked at the empty desk.

Kim Do-jin's desk is empty today because he is concentrating on his care work.

If I had a lot of work, I would have been immersed in it and forgotten about it for a while.

Around the time when I was withering away from the depression that kept coming.

"Jian, call Manager Kim Seong-tae."
"Ah yes."

Heading straight to her general affairs office, she could hear her thunderous story.

"Kim Do-jin has asked me to do something, so organize them and give them to me instead."
"Ah yes. All right…"

How can the world be so cruel?

Delivering an excuse to suddenly meet someone who is just beginning to feel the pain of a broken heart.

If possible, I would like to avoid dating until this wound has healed.

But it is impossible.

Because this is also your job.

She didn't want to be an incompetent employee whose personal feelings interfered with her work.

"Telephone… , I should."

She takes out her smart phone which is on the desk and calls him.

As the signal went, she repeated it over and over again.

'I'm just going to say what I have to say and hang up. Excluding personal feelings, only in public.'

By the time she hardens her heart.

-Hello?

His voice came through the receiver.

I open my mouth while pinching my thighs with my free hand to try to calm my heart that was about to shake at the moment.

"Hello, Mr. Kim Dojin." "I heard from Manager Kim Seong-tae. I have something to tell you about it, so I think I should meet you."
– Yes, that's right.
"Then, if you choose a day that is convenient for you and send me a message, I will see you that day. Enough then."

After I finished talking, I immediately hung up.

I felt like I would complain if I continued the conversation.

She was already starting to get her worries ahead.

I'm at this point with just a brief phone call, but what should I do when I meet him?

'Should I just quit the company, ah…'

It was the moment when I remembered leaving work, which I had never thought about even when I was busy as if I was going to die.

Since it's been a long time since we met, I decided to put on the clothes I would wear with the utmost care.

… I have to think about it, but slacks as always, and warm knitwear and coats because it's winter.

"Okay, it's covered today."

Today, I chose to cover my hair rather than cover it.

In my life, I have seen many hunters and celebrities make mistakes and stand in front of reporters to apologize to the public, but I have not seen a single one of them apologize with their bangs down.

What would it be?

It means that covered hair is relatively more suitable for such an atmosphere than shaved hair.

"Done."

I just packed my smartphone and wallet and left the house.

The place to meet her is a cafe not far from her house.

With my daughter!

When I open the door and step inside, warm air greets me.

At this temperature, I'd be able to handle it even if I cast Freeze.

I order her a glass of her iced americano and sit in her corner and quietly wait for her.

The remaining time until the appointment time is approximately 30 minutes.

"Ugh."

As the time to meet her approaches, my faults are clearly imprinted.

Her words, saying that it is okay to bother her, so that she can contact me at any time, was a signal that she courageously gave to me, but I ignored it.

When asked why she ignored her signals, only unanswered excuses abound.

The fact that there are more than three women around him to pay attention to, and that compared to them, Ji-an Yoon is farther away, so less attention is paid to her.

"You truly are a specimen of garbage."

Even if everyone points fingers at him as trash, he has nothing to say.

However, if you ask me if I regret it, I will answer 'no' without a doubt.

Didn't you wallow with attractive women that you couldn't regret?

The direction of my life is already clear.

If someone curses at me, I have a mindset that I will love other women more than I was cursed at.

Yeah, swear at me, there will be fewer women going back to you guys.

Rebuttal is received only in a duel to the death.

By the time the repair work was completed, the steel was added to the heart that almost suffered from remorse.

With my daughter!

Finally she stepped into her cafe.

"I'm here, Mr. Jian."

She waves her hand at her and examines her outfit.

A neat outfit in the two-piece suit I've always seen.

It's an expression that approaches with a hard face, and every step is cold.

"Hello, Mr. Kim Dojin."

After a brief bow, she sat across from me.

"Long time no see. How are you?"
"Yes, I was fine."
"…"

At times like this, don't she usually ask, 'How have you been, Mr. Do-jin?'

"What about coffee…"
"Oh, I will buy it."
"Yep."

The barriers are strong.

After leaving for her order, she returned with her hot coffee in her hand.

From the fact that she received it in a disposable cup rather than a mug, her determination to stay in this place for a long time is clearly conveyed.

"I heard from the manager. You said you're going to the ski resort this time."
"Ah… , Yes."

She took one of her envelopes from her suit jacket and handed it to her.

"A ski resort pass and a business card for the owner of a nearby pension. I've already talked with the manager, and he said that you just need to contact me once when you are leaving."
"Please tell the manager thank you."

I put the envelope lying on the table into my coat to save it.

The official business is over.

The way he rubs the coffee cup with his index finger seems to be holding an angle to leave.

In order not to break up like this, the time has come when we have to throw an unconventional number.

"I… , Mr. Jian?"
"… Please speak."
"I know you're angry because I didn't keep in touch."

Her pupils slightly shake at the straightforward words she said.

"Yes? No, I…"

I somehow interrupted her words to say no, and continued her words.

"It wasn't because I never wanted to see Jian. Just… , I'm a bit busy, so I guess I should say I don't have time."

An awkward laugh and a hesitating excuse.

She throws her prepared final move at her with her bewildered expression on her face.

"So, can you give me just one minute?"
"… When is the time, when are you talking about?"

The date of the date is, of course, fixed.

Right Christmas.

The best day for men and women to fall in love.

"Come on a date with me for Christmas."
"Hey, you mean Christmas… ?"
"Yes. Whether it's the eve or the day, it's a good day for Jian."

Yoon Ji-an, with an expression of great bewilderment.

Suddenly feel anxious

Could it be that both dates are already pre-arranged?

"Of course, it wouldn't work if Mr. Jian had a prior appointment that day…"

Then she hurriedly shakes her hand.

"Oh no! Once the promise… , Yes, no."

The two blushing cheeks seem to tell us that the atmosphere is not going badly.

While pondering something about her, she slightly nods her head shortly after.

"Ah, I see. That date… , Do it."