Chapter 221 – 221. The First Reunion of the Other World Summoner (6)

– One –

“Hey, hey. You fucking savage bastard like a fish swim bladder…!”

Slammer rolls his eyes, lowering his voice to the mono horn.

Monohorn whirls and looks at Slammer.

He sat reclining on the sofa in a relaxed position.

No, it was close to lying down.

“Why? Are you scared?”

“Oh no, how dare you treat the saintess as her maid?!”

“…”

Monohorn looks at Slammer with bewildered eyes.

Then he extends his left index finger and points at his stomach.

“All the food you ate for dinner was made by Ada-sama.”

“…Is it real…?”

“Yes. You drank so much that it was delicious.”

“… That the saintess is so good at cooking…?”

“Eh. He’s the best among us and he’s the one he likes, so he’s just cooking. The tea you drank earlier, the dessert you ate then, the drinks you’re going to drink later, all made by Ada-sama.”

“…”

The slammer has gone crazy.

Then, he looks at the door where Ada left with a blank face.

“The saintess wasn’t your focal point, are you saying…?”

“Um. We don’t have a central point, do we?”

“What…?”

Food.

Monohorn corrects his posture and sits down.

Stand up and pour a drink into the glass on the table.

Every inch.

A spicy scent begins to spread throughout the room.

Slammer seemed to be watering in his mouth without even realizing it.

“Someone is good at something. When that person does what he or she is good at, that person becomes the focal point and the rest follows. We live like that.”

“…Is that so?”

“Eh. I’m usually the one who takes the lead in preparing for war while rolling the head. So, in a war, I can be the focal point. This is what you were curious about, right?”

“…”

Slammer looks at Mono Horn and nods her head softly.

He was a man who was ready to prostrate himself closely to the central figure anywhere.

It was because he instinctively grasped that only then would it be advantageous for him to survive.

For him, who was born with a physical handicap, it didn’t come too humiliating to fall down on someone.

Because life itself was a series of humiliations.

“It’s okay, man. I won’t kill you even if you don’t notice.”

“…”

Slammer decided to believe Mono Horn’s words, and completely relaxed his body.

It was because it flashed through his mind that there was no chance of winning even if he rebelled anyway.

“Let me ask you one more question.”

“What?”

“Are you going to kill Hooch?”

In fact, Slammer wanted to ask if Hooch was already dead.

After eating dessert, Huchi suddenly collapsed from drowsiness.

He could have understood that it was because he was relaxed, but in Slammer’s eyes, it was because it was subtly different from falling asleep naturally.

Because of that, Slammer was suspicious that Hooch had already been poisoned by them.

Since he slept like a corpse, Slammer hadn’t seen him once.

“Not yet.”

“Ah…”

Slammer felt something ominous in Monohorn’s short reply.

It was because Monohorn’s answer itself seemed to presuppose Huchi’s death.

“Actually, I’m not you. I’m insisting on killing that bastard even if the relationship with the Emperor’s Blue is ruined.”

“That’s right…”

“If the prince was kidnapped, the servants sent here would not have been sent with a high probability of success anyway.

Slammer’s eyes sink.

The way he looks at Monohorn changes.

“I see… You are definitely not the kid you were back then.”

“Sure. There’s no lie in what I said. I’m not saying anything empty when I say that your advice helped me a lot.”

Slammer picked up a glass.

Hand it over to Monohorn.

Swoop.
Brilliant.

And take a sip.

“Uh…?”

Slammer’s one remaining eye widens.

He looked back and forth between his glass, the monohorn, and the door.

“Kichya! This is awesome!”

I admired it greatly.

Bump, boom!

And then I drank it all at once.

It was so fragrant, soft, and at the same time that he couldn’t get enough of it.

“Are you fine?”

“Seriously, if I hadn’t heard beforehand that it was made by a saintess, I would have thought it was the best silk wine that was matured for 60 years by a professional brewer in a distillery equipped with the highest level of equipment with passion and love.”

Hehe. I’ll pass it on to Ada-sama as it is.”

“Hmm… I should have praised you more, didn’t you?”

“You don’t have to do that. Even with the words you just said, Ada-sama will be very happy.”

“I see.

Is it because he recognized Monohorn as an adult with whom he could have a conversation, rather than a kid who got lucky with this ability?

At some point, the title and tone of Slammer changed.

Mono Horn catches it too, and smiles softly at her.

“Let’s finish the work first. Drinking cans is okay after that.”

Flash

Slammer’s one eye shines.

It was the word he had been waiting for so long.

Monohorn seemed intent on finishing the whole deal until Ada brought her a drink.

– 2 –

“Is that really a requirement…?”

“Eh. It’s nothing complicated, isn’t it?”

“… It’s possible… But I think I’ll do it…”

Slammer listened to Monohorn’s proposal for a long time.

As he said, implementing Monohorn’s proposal itself was not difficult.

But what he suggested was

“Isn’t that asking me to act as a spy…?”

“If you zoom in, you can do that.”

Monohorn calmly continued with the nuance that there was nothing to regret.

Actually, he had nothing to regret.

What Mono Horn suggested to Slammer was only because his teammates strongly wanted it, and it was unnecessary for him.

“And it’s not like we ask you to do it regularly. When the imperialists try to betray us, we ask you to let us know just once. Of course, that bastard is also the same.”

“Okay…”

Swoop, Swoop.

Slammer sweeps his face with his left hand.

He seemed to be in a lot of trouble.

Monohorn said it was easy, but it was never an easy thing for him to do.

“If, if…”

“Ok.”

“If I decline the offer, what are you going to do then?”

Monohorn grinned.

Slammer rolls his eyeballs.

Gulp.
Widely.

He drank lightly and put down his glass.

Slammer said he had asked a useless question, and he was already beginning to regret it.

“No big deal. We’re going with Plan B.”

“F-Plan B…?”

“Eh. I’m going to kill Hooch right now, and kiss him with you. He said he tried to attack José, so he killed him while defending himself. Proof, well, it’s overflowing. But I’ll pay the price. Whether you refuse my offer or not. , Accept it or not, you have nothing to lose anyway.”

“… Instead, there will be less to gain, right?”

“That’s normal.”

“Shit…”

Monohorn never explained the cost in the first place, but Slammer was afraid to ask how much the cost would decrease.

Because it was so earnest.

Swoop.
Chin.

Mono Horn rests his elbows on the table, interlacing his hands into an arch.

Remove her thumb and rest her chin on it.

Monohorn was deeply saddened by the fact that there were no tinted glasses.

“Actually, Slammer.”

Gulp.

“… Speak.”

As Monohorn intended, Slammer felt great pressure due to the momentum he radiated.

“I hope you decline my offer.”

“That… What does that mean…?”

Hehe… You already know, right? What am I talking about?”

Gulp, gulp.

Slammer was only swallowing dry saliva.

Once again, he felt that the monohorn was so frightening.

“I’ll tell you for sure. I really hate having a concubine. Even if we pretend to be with the imperial faction, it’s easier to get rid of the latter for sure. I’m sure the imperial faction will try to abandon us someday, but there’s still a weak corner of help, so I’m going to help. “To be honest, I think it’s okay to not have them. I joined hands with them because of my colleagues’ concerns. I really think it’s useless. So, first of all, I got rid of the trouble in front of my eyes and distanced myself from the emperor faction.” I wish it was.”

“…”

“If you refuse my offer, won’t your colleagues have no choice but to agree? So I hope you decline, I mean.”

“Okay…”

Slammer rolls his eyeballs.

Calculate in your head.

If you accept the offer, you will receive the maximum price from Monohorn.

Instead, swearing by the name of the goddess, she must take on a job that might be dangerous for herself.

If you decline the offer, you will receive a reasonable price from Monohorn.

Instead, Huchi dies, and the relationship between the place where he was put in and the Monohorn party is severed.

No matter which one you choose, only the size is different, and there are risks and rewards at the same time.

Slammer had to gamble by betting on an unknown future.

It was then.

Knock, Knock, Knock.

A knock is suddenly heard.

Monohorn frowned slightly with a puzzled face.

“Come on in!”

But Monohorn shouted without delay.

Of course, the frown disappeared in an instant.

Click.
Squeak.
Kurrrrating

Ada came into the room, pushing a cart loaded with snacks.

She walked slowly and approached the table with Monohorn and Slammer, so as not to disturb the beautifully plated food.

Rocking, rocking.

Looking at her, her slammer’s single eye begins to tremble uncontrollably.

“Mono Hon. Were you having a pleasant conversation with her guest?”

“Yes, Ada. We had a very enjoyable and constructive conversation.”

Ada grinned at Mono Horn’s answer, and she began to set the food down on the table between them.

Tuck, rock, flinch.
Tuck, rock, flinch.

Every time Ada puts food on the table, she sees her huge breasts throb.

Each time, Slammer flinched at the same time.

He eagerly rolled the one remaining eyeball of hers, and was preoccupied with appreciating her figure from the side of her eye.

Seeing that, Monohorn’s eyes narrowed.

“Hmm? Hehe. Monohorn…”

Ada noticed that Monohorn’s expression was getting cold.

She had the look of calming a mischievous child.

“Yes, yes?”

Swoop.
Took.
Rocking.

She put all her snacks on the table and sat down right next to Mono Horn.

She sat to the left of the Monohorn,

Squeak.
Woo woo woo woo.

She put his arms between her own breasts.

Slammer’s face turns red.

It must be the change in complexion caused by the expression of endless jealousy.

Slammer caught Monohorn not panicking, flinching, or even blushing in her face.

The quick-witted Slammer had a hunch that what he was seeing right now was a common occurrence in everyday life.

Even the thought that perhaps something worse might be a daily occurrence among them began to circulate constantly in his head.

“I can’t use that look in my eyes when I’m a benefactor and a guest who helped me when I was in trouble.”

“Ah, no, sister, that’s it… That bastard,”

“Taeng!”

Ada puts on a stern expression.

Slammer thought that even the stern expression she made was beautiful.

In fact, even when she had a stern expression on her docile impression, even in Monohorn’s eyes, her face looked infinitely benevolent.

“You shouldn’t use such harsh words to customers!”

“Keah, keuhm, keuhum! Suh, saintess! I’m fine! Since we’re so informal, we only have casual conversations like this. It’s like a friendship made regardless of age.”

“I see. Slammer-nim seems to be a really generous person.”

“Ah, no, saintess…”

At Ada’s praise, Slammer even turned her scalp red.

He hung his head down and smiled helplessly.

Monohorn looks at him with puzzled eyes.

However, as Ada was clinging to her arms, she said nothing.

“Rather than that, Monohorn.”

“Yes, Sister Ada.”

“When can I heal this man, Slammer-sama? To think that he came this far from the capital with such an uncomfortable body hurts so much that it is unbearable…”

Ada looked up at Monohorn with moist eyes.

Mono Horn scratched her head with a puzzled expression.

“Uh, um. So…”

The fact that Ada came before finishing the negotiations with Slammer seemed to be disconcerting to Monohorn.

He secretly glanced at Slammer, then looked at Ada.

Ada gazes longingly at her Mono Horn.

“Monohon… Can’t I just heal Slammer…? I can restore him to his original state…”

Monohorn bites his lip.

She glances at Slammer, then he struggles to open his mouth.

“Actually, the negotiations with Slammer aren’t over yet…”

“…Should I, by all means, negotiate with each other, put up a condition, and then use the healing method…? Can’t it be done without a price…?”

Tears form in Ada’s eyes.

Mono Horn rolls her eyeballs here and there, seemingly perplexed.

Swoop.

Ada clings even closer to Monohorn.

Her breath is felt on Monohorn’s left cheek.

Jjoong.

Ada’s lips touch Monohorn’s cheek and then fall.

Slammer’s one eye is hard to open even more, so she opens wide.

“Please, Monohorn…”

“That is…”

Monohorn hesitates.

Sparks fly in Slammer’s eyes.

His face turns bright red.

It obviously seemed to contain more feelings of anger than jealousy.

“Holy Maid.”

“Oh, my God. I acted too carelessly in front of customers. I’m sorry.”

“No, saintess. I’m fine.”

Slammer shakes his head resolutely.

Then, he gazes at Monohorn with burning eyes.

The eyes looked at Mono Horn, but he was still addressing Ada with her words.

“With that kind heart that pities me, this foolish goddess’ child can’t stop being moved by her.”

“Slammer-sama…”

“But this is a transaction based on man-to-man trust. Because of the saintess’ virginity, it is not possible to break the trust and get the price.”

Slammer tried to continue his words with as much boldness and confidence as possible.

Mono Horn looked at him incredulously, but she said nothing.

It was because I was being sarcastic and didn’t want to hear what Ada said.

“Monohon, you.”

“Ok.”

“I will accept your offer.”

“Hmm… I think the decision was a little impulsive, right?”

“…”

Monohorn gave him a suspicious look, but Slammer didn’t particularly deny it.

Because there was nothing wrong with his words.

“It’s done. Even if you worry deeply and for a long time, I’ve learned that it’s a man to make decisions quickly and act boldly. I’m also a man.”

His trapezius muscles swell.

He didn’t know what was pushing him so hard, but he was tense and tense.

He quietly waited for Monohorn’s answer.

“You don’t regret it?”

“I swear by the name of the goddess.”

“You don’t intend to eat and run for nothing, do you?”

“I swear by the name of the goddess.”

“Only once. Not twice, just once. As long as you warn us of the danger beforehand, you’ve done your full responsibility, okay?”

“I know. I already know, and I will not forget.”

Slammer nodded heavily.

Monohorn licks his lips in regret and turns his gaze to Ada.

Yup!

Then she lightly kisses her on the lips.

The sound of Slammer’s breathing getting louder and louder is heard in Monohorn’s ears.

“Sister Ada, please.”

“Monohon… It’s okay if I do my best to heal Slammer-sama…?”

As if Ada was uneasy, she looked at Monohorn’s face.

Mono Horn was because she had been giving off a very unwilling look from a while ago.

“Yes. Please make it to the maximum, to the maximum.”

“Thank you!”

Yup!

Ada reciprocates by kissing Monohorn on the lips.

She turns to her slammer.

“Then, Mr. Slammer.”

His race had been changed to a red man.

Perhaps, he did not even know that the flame monster that lived in ancient times had appeared in the present life.

It was because it was constantly pouring out hot heat.

“Yes, saintess.”

“Could you loosen the prosthetic arm and leg?”

Knock, knock.
Bang, Tung.
Degur.

Slammer’s prosthetic hook and wooden prosthesis roll across the floor.

“Take off your eyepatch, too.”

Swoop.
Took.

Slammer’s empty eye sockets are revealed.

Swoop.

Feeling sorry for Ada, she caresses his eyes.

Purrrr.

Slammer trembles with emotion.

“Then I’ll go.”

“Yes.”

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

Beyond the interior of the room, the entire mansion was completely bathed in a huge light.

If anyone saw it, it was so brilliant that they would mistake it for dawn.

– 3 –

Hehe. Well, I don’t really like it, but it’s nice to see. The magic is clear, man.”

“Khehehehe…”

Tears were flowing transparently from Slammer’s eyes.

However, only his expression was bright and lively.

Jumuluck, Jumuluck.
Chap, Chap.
Gulp.

He tucked his left hand into his trousers, restlessly kneading his cock and balls, eating his drink and snacks with his right hand.

It was quite a bizarre sight to see, but the long-cherished wish of a man who lived with his cock and balls missing for over 20 years had been fulfilled, and Monohorn laughed it off.

“I’ve got my hair, I’ve got all my limbs, I’ve got my eyes, I’ve got my cock and my balls, so now I can have some rice cake with a girl.”

“Ah! It seems that the libido is already boiling!”

Bump, boom!

Slammer savored alcohol and snacks, and was excited at the thought of running to Changgwan after returning from his mission.

As Monohorn, I couldn’t possibly imagine the fullness he felt now.

“Hey, let me ask you one thing.”

“Ok.”

“… What the hell is the secret?”

“What?”

“That, that’s what I mean… That, the women, that, that, the saintess, told you that, that…”

Slammer’s face started to turn red.

It was certain that it wasn’t just drunkenness.

Monohorn chuckled.

“Men are capable.”

“N-Ability…?”

“Ok.”

Monohorn answered confidently.

His answer was terribly stern.

“Fuck it, fuck it. The man has all his abilities.”

“It’s an ability…”

“Whether in the barbarian village where I lived or here, women rely on men who are full of ability. Whether it’s to survive or to live comfortably.”

“Is it…”

Slammer’s eyes go quiet.

He seemed deeply troubled.

“Hey, Slammer.”

“Speak.”

“I’m telling you just in case, just because I’m jealous of us, don’t think too much to prove your ability and show off. This is advice from the bottom of my heart.”

“…”

Power enters Slammer’s eyes.

It was because Monohorn’s words echoed something.

“I don’t know what criteria you chose to join the Imperial faction, but no. Maybe it was to survive the pursuit of these bastards, the hounds of the Regal?

“It did.”

“Anyway, it’s fucking uneasy there too. It feels like an observatory built on the sand.”

“Right.”

“Eh. It’s good to do as you’re told there. It’s good to be recognized for your ability and promoted to a higher position. It’s all good, but it’s all good…”

Monohorn’s voice began to grow drowsy.

Slammer had to stay focused not to miss his words.

“Think of being abandoned at any time, and prepare to step out at the same time.”

“Um…”

“They’re not very competent. Besides, those fanatics of the imperial family think that they can replace as many servants as they like for the sake of the emperor and the crown prince. You know that, right?”

“That…”

“The bastard bastard went away yelling at us as well. Become a servant and be loyal like a dog, and he will reward you enough, so become the prince’s arrow holder.”

“Huh…”

“You don’t know when you’ll end up like that. Always remember. You can be abandoned anytime…”

Great
Pew woo woo woo.
Big ugh
Pew woo woo woo.

Monohorn’s breathing gradually grows louder.

His body, leaning back on the sofa, is completely relaxed.

Slammer drank a few more drinks alone, silently chewing on Monohorn’s words.