Chapter 102 – Level 20 (2).

On the 3rd, exactly 70 hours have passed since I returned Choi Da-eun as masked trash.
At this point, you can’t help but notice that Choi Da-eun’s condition is strange.

Is it that hard to show a video of someone sucking another guy’s dick?
Did he sincerely consider Park Seon-woo as his boyfriend?

A month ago, he would kick me to death whenever he had a chance, saying that I was an idiot who couldn’t even do what I was told to do, but now he’s changed a lot.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m worried about Park Seon-woo, who will get hurt after watching the video of the masked garbage, but I never thought he’d refuse the ‘order’ and choose to receive a penalty.

‘I’m impressed, sister.’

She was a strong and sharp-looking woman on the outside, but on the inside she was a woman with a weak and affectionate heart.
Her cock stood stiff.

‘I still have to do my homework.’

You can’t let Choi Da-eun’s abilities decrease.
She was thinking of somehow getting her to do her homework so she wouldn’t get the penalty.

I contacted Choi Da-eun.
She called directly.
Until we get it, let’s see who wins.

* * *

Whoops, whoops-.

Smartphone vibrates.
It had been ringing for a while.
I didn’t have to check whose phone it was.

Choi Da-eun looked at her ceiling while lying on her bed.
She’s blank, she’s not doing anything, she’s just slacking off.

She suppressed the desire to contact her and turned off her smartphone.

‘Yeah, that’s how it turned out.’

Choi Da-eun made a decision.
She had already made up her mind to endure the penalty of the mana contract.
It was because her feelings for Park Seon-woo grew unexpectedly.

It wasn’t until they opened their hearts to each other and formed an alliance.
When Garbage Mask gave her another fucking homework assignment, she thought she could do it with confidence.

That was Choi Da-eun’s misunderstanding.
This was an impossible task from the beginning.

Never show a video of herself being toyed with by the man she likes….
Since it didn’t matter how many days it was, I thought it would be better to deal with the masked garbage.

Her stats are reduced.
In other words, it means that the gap with mask trash widens.
It’s not enough to chase after him, but I have to take a step back.

But I can’t help it.
Choi Da-eun did not want to be hated by Park Seon-woo.
Even if it gets weaker and goes back a long way.

Why, isn’t there such a saying among the old sayings?
Seeing without saying a hundred words.

It is better to see once than to hear a hundred times.
It is better to see it once than to see it a hundred times.

Park Seon-woo must also know what Choi Da-eun is doing to the masked trash.
When she confessed the truth, there was no way she didn’t know because she had heard it all from Choi Da-eun.

However, hearing it in words and seeing it with your eyes.
There was a huge difference between the two.

The video of Choi Da-eun biting, sucking, and licking the cock of a masked trash was poison in itself.
Poison that will create a rift in the relationship with Park Seon-woo.
Choi Da-eun wanted to hide her poison.

If you think rationally, hiding the video is an unconditional loss.
Even Choi Da-eun knows that.

However, her instincts as a woman won out.
Her instinct as a woman is that she doesn’t want to show her man a nasty and disgusting side….

‘I’m sorry, Seonwoo Park.’

Made an alliance
Ironically, however, Choi Da-eun could not rely on him.
As feelings softened, the relationship turned into weakness.

She thought she would not meet with Park Seon-woo until the next summons.
She felt that if she heard his voice, all her resolve would crumble.

‘I still want to hear it.’

I know it’s selfish.
She already feels that she’s doing something bad.
However, she unwittingly develops expectations.

Wouldn’t it be possible to accept this kind of self without hating or hating it?
Wouldn’t he throw a joke that’s starting to feel funny while making his signature idiot-like expression?

Bang bang-!

Someone knocked on the door.
It didn’t just come.
It was determined to destroy it.

Bang bang-!
“Who….”

Before Choi Da-eun could respond to the intercom, one of her arms pierced the door.
It wasn’t the woman’s arm.
It was a man’s arm with strong muscles.

The intruder tore the front door of the two-room officetel like paper.
It wasn’t even made of paper, but it got tattered in an instant.
Da-eun Choi held a whip of thorns hanging from the hanger of her coat, guarding her intruders.

Hunter’s crimes are different from ordinary crimes.
The atmosphere is strict enough to treat even a simple physical fight as a heinous crime.
But do you do this?
Obviously a madman

To check her bastard’s face, Choi Da-eun put mana in her eyes.
The face of the intruder, clearly visible through the gap in the torn door, was someone he knew.

“… Park Seon-woo?”
“Hey, Choi Da-eun.”

Park Seon-woo broke down the door and strode forward.
I approached Choi Da-eun with a bolder stride than when I entered the main room of my house.

“Fuck, why don’t you call me when you’re stuck at home?”

Park Seon-woo glared at Choi Da-eun with a bloody face he had never seen before.
No matter how harsh he was, he never got angry, and he was growling from the bottom of his heart.
Choi Da-eun could not say anything.

“That is….”
“I thought you turned off your phone last time?”
“…….”

People gathered in the hallway of the officetel.
Breaking down the door and screaming, I couldn’t help but pay attention.
The problem is that all the attention that is being poured out now is negative.

We took pictures and recorded videos, and it wasn’t a fuss.
If this continues, Park Seon-woo may be harmed.
It was already a nuisance to others, but Choi Da-eun thought of Park Seon-woo first.

“That’s because it’s okay. Please delete some photos or videos. It’s nothing.”

Choi Da-eun passed Park Seon-woo, who was sulking, and stopped people first.
He corrected the hum, whisper, whisper, of those who chattered among themselves.

“Sorry for the noise.”

Da-eun Choi in the world bows down and apologizes.
With a sincere apology, people swallowed their complaints and went home.

“Call me if anything happens.”

There was also a male lawyer who quietly handed over a business card and begged for work.
Choi Da-eun accepted his business card.
Then I went into the house and roughly tore it up like Park Seon-woo tearing up the front door and threw it away.

The officetel, which had become a little quiet, Park Seon-woo sighed.
I was able to control her emotions when I saw Choi Da-eun bowing her head and getting things right.

“Why didn’t you call me? While waking up, suddenly…. Yes, I understand that far. It must have been an unavoidable situation. By the way….”

I understand that he was summoned by the masked trash.
But then I don’t understand.

“If you come, you have to answer that you have come.”
“…….”

Choi Da-eun bit her mouth tightly.
She had nothing to say.
The ‘command’ of the mask trash stuck in my throat, making it hard to breathe.

“Choi Da-eun, say something. Why are you keeping your mouth shut? Yes?”
“…….”
“Did the baby do it again and so?”

Park Seon-woo, who glanced at Choi Da-eun’s expression, said as if he knew everything.

“You are our ally. She thought that she had become friendly and close in her own way, but was I mistaken on my own?”
“… It’s not like that.”
“Then why don’t you talk? Is it something you have to hide from me? Didn’t that bastard tell you not to?”
“…….”

Choi Da-eun shook her head.
The ‘order’ given by the mask trash was the opposite.
I had to show him what happened to him.

Park Seon-woo held Choi Da-eun’s hand.
Just like when I first confessed about the mask trash.

“I said I would help.”

Choi Da-eun did not shake his hand.
I grabbed him as if I was clinging to a single rope.
He vomited out the bubbling inner bottle with difficulty.

“… What if you disappoint me?”
“Don’t you believe me? Are you unreliable? Not as a hunter, but as a man…. Am I not that good to you?”

Choi Da-eun looked at Park Seon-woo’s eyes.
Her normally hazy eyes were burning intensely.

Park Seon-woo got lucky.

“Did you fall in love with him?”
“No.”

Continue the question-and-answer

“Do you think it will get better?”
“No.”
“Are you interested in being summoned this time?”
“Absolutely not.”

Choi Da-eun’s voice resounded resolutely.

Park Seon-woo slowly lifted the hand that was holding him.
He spoke to her, naturally shaking her hand as if to show it to her.

“Otherwise, I will never let go of this hand. Never let go I have no intention of letting go. As much as when it gets caught in his fingernails….”

Park Seon-woo, who paused for a moment, threw a half-serious joke.

“… No, not as much as my cock.”
“Poohyong.”
“You understand?”

Park Seon-woo, without realizing it, told Choi Da-eun everything she wanted to hear.
Her answers were firm enough to make you want to rely on them, and jokes like stupid jokes that weren’t funny at all. Choi Da-eun couldn’t stop laughing at her.
Laughter broke out.

Park Seon-woo speaks seriously.

“Is my heart, this will, funny?”
“Oh, fuck. It’s fucking funny.”

The lumps piled up inside fly away.
Choi Da-eun seemed to be relieved somewhere.
She felt that way.

Asshole, real asshole.
The guy standing in front of you is a real asshole.
A guy who is far from the normal human way of thinking.

So, it was rather powerful.
I have faith

‘You can’t judge this bastard’s thoughts by my standards.’

Showing this will disappoint me, or it might hurt me in a different way, and it could end our relationship altogether.

It is a flow that any normal person has no choice but to think about at least once.
However, Park Seon-woo, an abnormal person, decided to change the arc.

“From the look on your face, it looks like you’ve sorted it out.”

Park Seon-woo let go of Choi Da-eun’s hand.
Then, this time Choi Da-eun grabbed Park Seon-woo’s hand.

“Be prepared, fuck.”
“… What?”

Choi Da-eun decided to show her everything to Park Seon-woo.
Ate her heart
No, there was no need for that.
A shift in thinking.

“Even if you ask me to release it, I won’t.”
“…….”

Whether or not Park Seon-woo feels a sense of shame when he sees the cock of the masked trash, whether or not he loses his pride as a man and gets scratches on his self-esteem, and whether or not he tries to run away from his side because of the level of seriousness that gets worse.

Wouldn’t it be okay if I couldn’t go to another woman?
If you tie it down….

“… There? Are your eyes weird? Yo. This? Excuse me?”