Chapter 180 – Everyday Life

“Goodbye, then.”

“Go in carefully.”

Ann waved her hand at the door. She waved her hand until I disappeared, and I responded. She came out of the shabby alley and turned the other way before she lowered her hand.

“Whoa.”

The night air is cool. An open roadside without people gives a sense of openness. I jumped up once or twice and sped down the side of the road.

Instead of dull footsteps, light footsteps echoed through the quiet night street.

Originally, there shouldn’t be footsteps. As expected, it’s still hard to pay attention to running.

After a few minutes of running, we arrived at the top of the hill Kara had confessed to.

The reason why I stopped by this place without going back home is because I feel like my body has become stiff lately.

I only interrogated all night, and when I go home, it spreads out.

This hill is a place where people do not come unless it is a special day like a festival day. Especially late at night like now.

It means that it is perfect for lightly relaxing and going.

I stretched my shoulders, back, and neck. Feeling relaxed enough, I immediately pulled out my dagger and threw it.

Jwajwajwajjoo!

Six daggers were driven into a tree in a vertical line. It’s not perfectly straight, it’s a little crooked. I’m sorry about this.

I stepped on the daggers stuck in the trees and jumped up. When I put my hand up, I caught a thick twig. Using inertia, it stood on top of a tree branch as if it were turning once.

I turned on the ‘Wolf’s Pact’ and imagined an imaginary enemy.

Who would be good

Seris? Kara? Orca? Belita?

Hmm… I’m only going to do chess today, so Seris would be nice. If nothing else, she’s better than the other three in one of her taijutsu.

As I jumped from the tree, I closed my eyes and imagined Seris. The Wolf King’s excellent senses are very helpful in this case. Seris appeared in front of a dark background in closed eyelids.

Her armor is as usual. No sword and shield.

The imaginary Seris did not give up the first attack. She runs fast As she reached close range, she picked up the momentum of her run and put her front foot forward.

The heavy regime has been targeting my reputation.

Now it’s sparring, assuming that mana wasn’t used. A direct hit will result in a critical hit, and even if you block it, the damage will accumulate. I turned sideways to avoid it.

Whoo!

The sound of cutting the air is dull. Isn’t that a fist, not a blunt weapon?

She reached out both of her hands toward her outstretched arms. If I caught it, I would break it right away. But Seris didn’t give it a chance.

He lifted her hind leg and swung her elbow as it rotated her halfway. As I ducked down to avoid it, this time he aimed at my side and stretched out his palm.

It’s not just the palm of your hand, it’s something like a burial. If it hits, it goes hook. I bent my left arm and covered my palm.

Just like that, my body is pushed aside. Leaning into the flow, I rolled across the floor and got up.

I thought there would be a stalemate for a while, but Seris rushed as if he wouldn’t give me a chance to rest. Thanks to this, she had to quarrel with Seris by entangling her body.

‘No matter how much I think about it, it seems that the fantasy is stronger than the real Seris.’

The fantasy of Seris that I imagined is to draw her ideal battle based on my memories.

Seris in reality is a bit dumb, so she must be pushed behind by her fantasy.

For a while, I continued to fight with Seris in my imagination. Her eyes were closed so I could focus on the movement of her muscles. Even when she extended her fists and moved her feet, she pursued the efficient movement of her muscles.

After a while, the sparring stopped. The body was covered with sweat.

It’s getting late, so I’ll just do this.

I went home I opened the lock with the key and pushed the door. Perhaps because I hadn’t returned, the bolts weren’t locked.

I just want to sleep on my back.

As I moved to find the water tank, I saw someone sitting on a chair in the living room. When I squinted my eyes, I could see who it was.

“Ceris?”

“..!!”

She stared blankly at her wall before turning her head away in surprise at my voice. The emotion that passed across her face in a moment was definitely ‘relief’. She walked over and took me in my arms.

“Ceris, I smell like sweat.”

“Why are you coming now? I thought you were staying out.”

There was no energy in Seris’ voice. Why? As usual, it’s normal to ask what happened in an excited voice.

Searching for her cause, I buried her nose between her Seris’ thighs just in case. As it was, he sniffed and smelled her.

“Yoo, Mr. Yooseong? Didn’t you come after that?”

Cerys shook my head in surprise, but I clearly took it.

The smell of dried saliva.

“I already masturbated.”

She looked up and saw Seris, who was covering her face with both of her hands, as if embarrassed.

* * *

‘Ah, I don’t want to die.’

The torture technicians came to Liet the day after Yoosung left. They pulled out her fingernails to reveal her hidden information.

Riette tried to say everything she knew, but the technicians didn’t stop. She said that if she did not speak, she would only continue to suffer, and she continued the torture in silence.

She realized

The technicians won’t stop torturing her once she tells them all. She will stop torturing her right before she dies, and only then will she leave with a proud face, saying that she doesn’t seem to be hiding anything anymore.

Because she is a prisoner, not a prisoner. It doesn’t matter if she dies or not.

Puppies.

He said that today was the first day, and he only lightly bit his nails, but what about tomorrow? The next day? The third day? Just imagining it would be a terrible day.

“Ahhhhh I want to die.”

“Do you really want to die?”

A man’s voice came from outside the door.

‘Han Yuseong? No, the voice is different.’

Not even torture technicians. A voice I’ve never heard before. Liet’s curiosity was piqued.

“Who is there?”

“I asked if you really wanted to die.”

What is he saying now? Do you want to die why are you asking that?

…If?

Liette murmured, fueled by her feeble hope.

“Of course not. I want to live.”

“I get it.”

Bang!

The locked door was ripped open on its hinges. The person who revealed her face through the crack in the door was Allen, a high-ranking adventurer belonging to the Red Heart Adventure Squad.

* * *

My, what did I see..?

“…Ruka…”

Why… Why you…

“Are you Orca?”

The voice calling her name brought Orca to her senses. When she turned her head, there was Marid with a puzzled look on her face.

“Are you okay? I guess you couldn’t sleep…”

“…Are you okay. What’s more?”

“I’m here to get the budget… You have to pay today.”

“Where will you be over there?”

Orca pointed to her desk. The parchments, which were always neatly stacked, were jumbled together today. As if someone had knocked it over.

Marid tilted her head, but eagerly searched for the budgeting table.

“Oh, I found it… Huh?”

Marid, who opened her parchment, tilted her head once more. This is because the table was in full condition after being drawn.

‘What? Did you forget? No, there’s no way Orca-sama would do that…’

However, it is true that the table is less drawn. She could only ask cautiously.

“Um… Orca-sama?”

“Why?”

“That… I don’t think the mark was drawn…”

“What?”

Orca frowned. Embarrassed, Marid took a step back.

‘Why, why are you so sensitive? What did I do wrong?’

“What is less drawn?”

“This, this.”

Marid passed her parchment with her trembling hand. As Orca unfolded the parchment she had been handed to her, she sighed in realization.

“Ah… This…”

Yeah, she did…

Orca trudged off and sat down in front of her desk. She unfolds the parchment and reaches for her pen, but when she tries to write, her hand doesn’t move. The fact that her chest is stuffy is also frustrating, and her head is blank and won’t go back.

In the end, she handed her parchment back to Marid without writing a word.

“You write this.”

“…Yes? No, I don’t know how to…”

“You don’t know how to do this? What did you learn from me? Did you do a rough job?”

When Orca’s expression turned violent, Marid hurriedly waved her hand.

“No, no! I think I can! Let me do it!”

“Then do it quickly.”

“Yes yes!”

Marid ran out of her office with her parchment in her arms. Orca stared at Marid’s door for a while, then sighed and touched her forehead.

Her head… Her head hurts so much.
It seems that the speed is not good.
Maybe it’s because I stayed up all night…

I should close my eyes for a moment. She lay down as if straddling her long hospitality chair.

She closed her eyes to fall asleep.

But she couldn’t sleep.

The sights she saw through the eyes of a sparrow flicker before her eyes.

Yoosung is arm in arm with a woman she doesn’t know.
Yoo-seong having a pleasant conversation with a woman she does not know.
Yoo-seong watches a play with a woman she does not know.
Yoo-seong is having a meal with a woman she does not know.
Yoo-seong, for some reason, doesn’t like it while being taken to her inn by a woman she doesn’t know.

And…

And…

“Aaaaagh!”

Orca jumped up and overturned the service table. As if that wasn’t enough, he kicked down her desk and threw ornaments such as vases to break them.

Even so, the hot, burning pain that burns this chest does not subside.

“That bitch! What the hell is that bitch?! Who?!!”

Orca is a woman she has never seen before. She is a woman with a plain face and a plain body. She is a married woman who even has her own husband.

She is with such a woman. She is with a woman who seems to be everywhere. She’s ugly and with a slut-like woman dressed in off-topic clothes.

Yoosung. Han Yuseong.

Kiss her, take her clothes off, body… Body…

“Why! Why!!”

Clink!

Another teacup was broken. She didn’t stop, even as shards of broken glass rolled dangerously across the floor. It wasn’t until she ate the entire teacup set that she finally stopped.

She has nothing more to break and break.

Orca, who was breathing heavily, sat down helplessly. Her eyes, looking down at her floor, were full of water.

“Why why…”

It would have been fine if she had been with her lover rather. It was something she already knew and expected. She’s hurt in her heart. It’ll hurt a little, but she wouldn’t have felt betrayed like she does now.

However, Yoosung mingled with a woman she didn’t know who she was, as if it were natural.

Shared affection.

“A slut… A prostitute who carelessly teases the head of a cock…”

I never thought he’d be such a revealing guy…

Maybe she even slept with the girls she was close to and introduced to her.

The nun who healed his arm, a red-haired adventurer. A shy adventurer’s guild receptionist.

All of them must have flinched in his arms like that married woman. He would hold such women in his arms as if they were treasures.

Collapse It seems that something precious has been shattered.

However, in the midst of all that, one thought kept running through my head.

“I am…?”

Why didn’t I touch you when you were about to go to bed with just about any girl?
Am I prettier than those girls?
A lot of money, good skills, and a good family background?
Didn’t you get along well with me? Obviously you approached first.
We drank tea together, but we went to the valley together.
I must have been closer to you than they were, but why are you rubbing your body with them?
Why? Why?
Is it because you’ve been a little awkward lately?
Sorry. It was because I’m not good at expressing emotions.
Or because of the last time you screamed?
Sorry. I also regretted it a lot. But isn’t that your fault too?
I asked with a serious heart, but you were joking.
In a way, your fault is more…

“Pu-huh… Ahahaha…!”

The orca, suddenly laughing at herself, burst out laughing at her.

Why are you getting angry?
Why are you looking for a reason?
Wouldn’t it be over if you were betrayed?
Wasn’t it her principle to repay her betrayal at all costs?

Ah ah ah ah ah.

Yes let’s admit it

Even if he looks like this, even if he is a bastard who sleeps with any woman.

I like him

I love you.

After admitting it, I feel rather comfortable. The soggy jealousy and anger still remain in one side of my heart, but it’s okay.

Because what needs to be done has been decided.

If you want something, get it anyway.

It is also one of her principles.

“Let’s see, Han Yuseong…”