Chapter 59 – 59. Gaiden – Monohorn, Summoner From the Other World THE ORIGIN (1)
– One –
My name is Kim Jin (金眞), a man called [Real].
He was just a schoolboy living a quiet life, which at some point became [Real].
He is a moderate schoolboy who quietly reads a light novel and lives as if he is there or not.
That was an objective and subjective evaluation of the original me.
The point at which all evaluations of me changed suddenly came.
In fact, even then, it was a day no different from any other day, just like the daily routine of a 2nd year high school student.
“Haa. Fuck, I hate sweet potato development.”
After lunch, I had some free time, and I was sitting at the desk by the window in the classroom watching the novel I had read yesterday.
As the frustrating sweet potato development slightly progressed in the light novel I was reading, I felt the type bite.
I left the book face down on the desk for a while as it was open, went to the bathroom, caught my breath, and decided to finish reading.
Click.
After going to the bathroom, I opened the back door of the classroom and came in.
At the back of the classroom, in front of the cheap locker, there was a group of four bastards who liked to hang out as if they had the whole world.
Correct.
One of them surrounded was an exception.
It was a silent bastard living in a dark corner, commonly known as ‘Chinta’.
Among bastards, he prefers to be naked, and is busy panting at the sight of a woman. Commonly known as ‘a bastard in heat’, he puts his nose to the top of Jinta’s head.
Sniff sniff.
“Fuck, the dog’s fishy smell from this bastard’s head sucks.”
Fuck!
The horny bastard slaps Chinta on the back of her head.
The dog is fucking fishy in her head.
Even if it smells like dog, why would a dog try to smell the top of a person’s head?
Should the dogs should just smell each other?
It is a site where language, logic, and common sense are destroyed.
“Kikki. I’m afraid someone isn’t the salesman’s son, and I see you have a solid identity. Hey, when you wash your hair, you wash it with dog shampoo, huh? Did you wash your hair with dog shampoo yesterday too?”
“Oh, no… I use human shampoo…”
It was spectacle to see a victim of unreasonable physical and verbal violence hesitantly respond to the abuser’s verbal abuse accompanied by assault.
“That, and at my house, I do a pet shop…”
“Sir, if you buy and sell a bastard, aren’t you a dog dealer? Admit it?”
“Oh, admit it~”
It is true that today’s Hell Joseon is an era in which parents’ jobs become their children’s insignia.
Still, these bastards are not in a situation where they will bark and froth at the best daughters who have parents who are good dog shop owners.
“Fuck you, you bastard, tell me honestly. If the bastard doesn’t sell even for a weed, won’t she come up to the dinner table as a naughty person?”
A bastard, Abby, was killed in a head-on collision while driving drunk, and Ami works as a kitchen assistant at a restaurant.
This bastard Ami, she pulls her food materials from her kitchen every time, and she is in and out of the police station and the court as a habitual stealer.
She doesn’t even know how many times he moved the restaurant where she works.
Rumors had spread around her neighborhood that she was a thief, so she was told that she had managed to get a job at a diner two hours away by bus.
She has always been, and she will continue to be kicked out.
And this bastard has the same kleptomaniac as Zugu’s mother, so he goes to the police station when he’s bored.
This bastard was commonly referred to as the ‘thief bastard’.
“I saw me!
The other bastard was born with a young Abby, who was born with a critical damage of a forty -row prostitute, and was a prostitute.
The young father, who couldn’t stand the verbal abuse and assault of the prostitute mother, threw away the two bastards I bought, and went naked somewhere.
At first glance, Avi, a pants, said that she was hitting her again because she was hit by her.
This bastard mother still spreads her crotches against her crooks in a baseless pub (sometimes called a flower carriage), where beer and liquor are pasted with opaque interior film on the glass.
Sometimes, on days when the shop is closed, she takes her Bacchus and twitches her hips and heads to the park where the crowd gathers.
She is there, she sells to the guys she buys a one-time pass for Bacchus and Pussy at a bargain price.
On days when that woman takes time off from both her main job and side job, she heads to a cheap obstetrics and gynecology clinic where she survives by scattering prescriptions for emergency contraception on the outskirts of a densely populated neighborhood entertainment district.
She lives with the venereal venereal disease, like a chronic disease, that does not fall as much as the stigma of being a cheap prostitute.
이 개새끼는 그녀의 조기 교육을 잘 받아서, 그녀는 작년부터 그녀는 떡집에서 창녀 랑 떡을 친다 고 자랑한다.
This pup was commonly referred to as the ‘Emchang bastard’.
“Real chamtruu? Huh, I’m completely goosebumps right now!”
Some dogs were alcoholic.
There was a time when the baby daddy was working as a forklift driver in a warehouse, and she got drunk and drove the forklift.
While she and she were loading the goods on the luggage, she crushed the courier and the goods in loading and unloading at once.
The victim’s courier lost his job due to permanent disability, and the courier had to pay damages to customers for damaged goods.
In the end, she was cut from her job, with civil and criminal liability to the courier and broke.
This poor bastard’s father had no choice but to come out of the bread for years because he had no ability to come to an agreement with his victim.
She, of course, couldn’t stop drinking even after she came out.
So all day long, he drank all the time, did all the bad things, and habitually beat the bastard that he and his wife had made.
On the day the bastard ran away, the bastard’s father chopped his wife to death with a hammer.
헬조선의 사법당국은 개새끼 애비가 음주로 인한 심신미약과 과실치사가 인정된다고 판단했다.
Bastard father, who succeeded in commuting his sentence, came out after taking a break from bread for several years.
In my neighborhood, there is a psychopath who beats people to death with a hammer, but jokes that it was a mistake he made while drinking.
This bastard is just like Zug’s father, and her daily routine is to drink and mess around with people.
이 개새끼는, 통칭 ‘애미 뒤진 개새끼’였다.
“Dog-eating assholes are completely uncivilized. This is really unrefutable.”
또 다른 개새끼는 애미가 나이트에서 이 남자, 저 남자한테 매일 밤 보지를 벌려대다 싸지른 피임 실패의 결과물로서 태어났다.
That’s why Zugu’s mother doesn’t know who the bastard father is.
This baby mother must have drank so much that she was drunk last night at an adult night, and spread her crotch again.
Now, waking up in a shabby motel in front of the night, you will be comforting your sore stomach with cheap hangover soup, as always.
And tonight, you must be thinking about where and with whom to open your crotch again.
Maybe, because you got pregnant before menopause, you may be thinking about whether you should have the last abortion of your life after the 29th.
이 애비 없는 개새끼는 즈그 애미를 닮아, 365일 내내, 항상 발정이 나서 여선생, 여학생, 여자애, 여자, 보지, 좆집년을 목놓아 부르짖으며 헐떡인다.
She sometimes boasts loudly that she half forcibly ate a younger female junior who couldn’t even resist, and she brags about how many dicks she has.
항상 가장 많이 나대는 이 개새끼는, 통칭 ‘발정 난 개새끼’였다.
“Kickik! A savage bastard who eats dogs, why are you arguing with people?”
A bastard thief mocks Chinta.
It was more amazing to me that bastards speak human language.
“Hey, what does dog meat taste like? Does your mother eat a dog because she doesn’t have money, or does she eat a dog because she has a good taste?”
A bastard who has lost his mother, insults a person’s mother.
Dog meat will taste like sluggish meat.
양팔을 먹어보렴, 개새끼야.
“Fuck, if you don’t have money, you have to sell even if you see her mother. Why eat the poor dog?”
엠창 개새끼가 그녀의 남의 애미를 그녀의 창녀로 만들려고한다.
If you give it to that prostitute, if you give it to you, you can eat Zag Ami.
“Hey, I’m curious about something, isn’t that the bastard you raise at home, the bastard for your sister and mother? Oh, is it a biological dildo for the pussy and ass?”
발정 난 개새끼가 멀쩡한 그녀의 남의 가족을 수간 (獸 姦) 예찬론자로 몰아 간다.
What the hell is going on in this fucking asshole?
“Hee! He’s a real smiley savage!”
“Ugh, dog dirty! I don’t know if it’s worth it to a dog, but it’s a little bit like putting a dog dick in a pussy…”
“It’s disgusting, damn it. Isn’t it enough to eat a dog? Neg-nuna and Ami put their dog cocks in their pussy, ang! Kimochi! Like this?”
발정 난 개새끼의 선동질에, 찐따네 집안은 애견숍을 운영하는 집안에서, 개를 먹고 수간을 즐기는 pervert 쓰레기 집안이 되어버렸다.
“Oh no! Not that-“
Whoa!
Awesome!
“Evil!”
Chinta, who was trying to protest with a loud voice, was hit hard by the Emchang bastard on the cheek.
Thud!
“Turn it off…”
Chinta’s eyes are blurred when she gets hit with bamboo sticks and hits the back of her head on the floor.
Stretched out, she trembled and complained of her pain.
The bastards look down at Chinta and giggle.
“You never gave me permission to fuck with you? You bastard, you fucking don’t notice.”
“Kick. Hey, hey. It’s time for Hagrid. Hit it moderately.”
“Anyway, the dog -like braided cub, why are you coming and going at the end of lunch?”
“I mean. Anyways, I’m half-hearted.”
“Eung-eeeung.”
Bastards leave, leaving only Chinta behind.
Chinta, who was struggling, barely came to his senses and got up.
Fortunately, it does not appear to have suffered a severe concussion.
I also approach the window from the door.
Take a seat.
Dump.
Reverse
The taste is bitter.
Cover the unfolded light novel and put it in the bag.
Open the textbook
“Page 68.”
Ethics teacher stands on the podium.
I saw it clearly.
That trash bitch, clutching at the cheek with the handprint, saw Chinta waking up.
I turned my gaze away from watching Chinta happen and turned away from the scene of violence, and our eyes met.
I watched the back of Chinta staggering and entering the seat.
“Today…”
However, the assistant education assistant, who was worse than that dog, did not blink even though she met my eyes while ignoring Chinta.
There was not even an earthquake in the pupil.
It was, no matter who sees it, the scene of school violence.
But the hypocrite who stood in that church chose to remain silent.
Chose the exterior.
“Because I’m coming here for the test…”
Was it troublesome to get involved?
I witnessed the scene of school violence, but there was no accusation, so why not come forward?
Even if you actively step out, are you turning away because you are only taking on troublesome jobs that don’t even come out with a salary?
Even if you are worried about the future pension and the small salary, are you not worried about the victims of violence in the classroom?
“…Is the key, okay?”
After that, they shamelessly stand in the church and discuss ethics and ideology.
The words of Sung Hyun and philosophical thoughts are spit out dryly.
There is no teaching there.
He only recites what will appear in the test in a dry manner.
Obviously, what that bitch spits out is ethics and ideas that are in line with the rightness that humans should pursue.
However, the life of that year as an educational assistant was completely different from that.
Disgusting
“Okay, that’s it for today.”
Tirori loli~♬
As soon as the announcement of the end of class for the assistant education assistant who glanced at the clock was over, the break time bell rang.
This is a year in which he thoroughly takes care of his payday, break time, work time, and vacation period.
A year not even a dog.
No, you bastards who aren’t even dogs.
Everyone is a bystander.
Hypocrites who know, but turn a blind eye unless protests and accusations come in.
Even when protests and accusations come in, if it’s not enough to explode in the media, they’re garbage-like bastards who hide and bury them.
Rattle.
When it was break time, the bastards came again.
Because this class had irreplaceable toys.
“Hey, hey. The little kid went to the bathroom.”
“Oh, fuck it. Do it again?”
“Gogo goo.”
These dogs don’t care, whether there is a steamed or not.
Because there are many different ways to play.
From the auxiliary bag hanging on the bag hook next to the desk, the bastard Emchang takes out Chinta’s shoes.
An old pair of Nike sneakers was in his hand.
“Hehe, the left hand is only helping…!”
Whiik!
Empty!
Get stuck in the trash
“As expected, genius! Eulachacha!”
Mchang Dog Cub does her ceremony.
“Uuuuu! Hiccup!
애미 뒤진 개새끼가 실감 나는 취객 연기를 한다.
As a customary habit, he unfolds method acting that comes from experience.
I put my left hand on the wall above the trash can, and with my right hand I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.
Island island island.
Gi profit.
“Aww, what a fuckin’ cock!”
Jorrrr.
Pee in the trash can
Maybe it’s because I didn’t aim properly, or maybe it’s because it came out in three directions.
Shit, who cleans that up?
Curl.
The stream of urine stops.
“Uh, I think I’ll live for a while. Hehe.”
He even spits phlegm on the floor.
Dirty asshole.
“Huh? Shit! Did you buy a new pencil case for the little boy?”
As if the bastard thief was used to it, he rummaged through Chinta’s bag and took out a pencil case.
“This chewy, money remains ~ There is no money to pay friends ~ There is money to buy a pencil case ~”
“All~ The part with the impression of the friend’s rain?”
“This is real nuclear recognition.”
The other day, those bastards made Chinta’s pencil case unusable, so it’s a 2,000 won pencil case that Chinta bought at DaX.
He must have bought it with the 2,000 won he barely prepared while being ripped off in the name of friend expenses.
You may have opened your hands to your parents, or you may have split the belly of a secretly hidden piggy bank.
But, I’m pretty sure, I wouldn’t have stolen like that thief bastard.
Gi profit.
The bastard thief unzips the pencil case.
“Ugh~ You fucking little bastard, did you pick up all the pens that fell in the toilet and use them?”
“Wow! I hate dog shit. Fuck dog dirty. Are you using a pen with shit on it?”
“Ooooo, I’m going to throw this in the shithole~”
And close the zipper
Also lock the bag.
I sloppily remove the traces of taking the pencil case.
“Hehe. I’ve selected each of the YouTube uploads properly.”
The horny bastard picks up the cushion on Chinta’s chair.
Place the thumbtack upside down there.
Cover the cushion
Ding~
He takes out his smartphone, turns the lens towards Chinta’s seat, and starts shooting a video.
Click.
Chinta goes to the bathroom and returns to the classroom.
A bastard thief leaves the classroom with his pencil case hidden.
The bastard thief passes by Chinta and smiles fishy.
Chinta trembles at her body.
As if she felt uneasy, she quickly returned to her seat.
“Fuck you bastards…”
A soft curse comes out of my mouth, but no one hears it.
No, she pretends not to hear even if she hears.
Because these die-hard bystanders didn’t want to be beaten to death by bastards for nothing.
Most of them were poor people who had to worry about going hungry to pay for hospital bills if they got hurt.
“I can’t see you, seriously…”
Yes, the neighborhood I live in is like a garbage dump in the city, where only beggars are collected.
Those bastards who have nothing to lose beat people once the faucet turns.
Those who have been beaten can’t afford to buy a lawyer because their income is so poor.
If she complains to the public authorities without a lawyer, only a sentence is returned, saying that her friends will solve it on their own.
“It’s like shit, really…”
This is a beautiful neighborhood that even the police have abandoned.
The houses of those bastards are like beggars’ dens.
That’s why you have to buy a lawyer and fight, but you can’t get any settlement money or compensation.
So avoid it.
Gee profit!
Chinta returned to her seat and checked her bag.
“My, my pencil case…!”
Of course, there was no pencil case.
I hurriedly raise my head.
Take a look around.
The cubs who met their gaze averted their gaze at once.
Everyone was an accomplice.
“Kick.”
Bastards pretend not to know, chatting among themselves.
Of course, the camera of the smartphone that the horny bastard was holding with her arms crossed was working hard.
“So, how did it go?”
“What’s going on, the slut smells like a bosquid, so I ate it once and threw it away.”
“Eat and gain.”
“Eung-eeeung.”
I hear the dogs barking.
I also heard Chintta.
There is no thief.
I also saw Chinta.
There is a heart attack.
But there is no physical evidence.
“Huh, huh…”
If you go out to find a pencil case now, you have to wander through all the bathrooms on each floor to find the pencil case you don’t know where you threw it away.
Then you can’t make it to class.
Kkondae young people who ignore the violence inflicted on themselves shudder for no reason about being late for class.
One experience is enough.
I need to find a pencil case during my next break.
I’m sure Chinta was holding back her tears while thinking about that.
I reluctantly sit down in a chair to prepare for the next class.
Dump.
Hooked
“Aaaaa!”
Chinta leaps up.
He grabs her hips and lets out a scream of pain.
“Take it, take it out! Take it out! Aaaaagh!”
When I touched the thumbtack stuck near the sacrum, a dark red stain spread across the gray school uniform pants.
It was so painful that I couldn’t even pull it out with my own hands.
Maybe it got stuck in the bone.
I gritted my teeth and looked around.
Sigh.
There was no
Not a single pup gave a warning.
Someone will be relieved that they are not the object.
Someone will laugh at Chinta for sitting stupidly without being careful.
Some people won’t be interested because it’s someone else’s business.
Some people will have no feelings.
Everyone in the classroom was nothing but buggy babies.
Including me, of course.