Chapter 257 – Reflection (2).

─ How about going back and begging?

Sora Han advised that.
If you face each other face to face and convey your sincerity, even Choi Da-eun will forgive you.

“… Didn’t I tell you not to come because you don’t want to see me?”
“…”

It was very easy for Choi Da-eun to sneak into her hospital room where she was staying.
Her real problem is getting her forgiveness from her.

“…”

As soon as I entered the hospital room, I knelt down on her knees.
My knees and the floor of the hospital hugged each other roughly as the Gyeonwoo and the weaver girl Maengki, who can only meet on the day of Tanabata.
Bumped into

Coo-!

My knee didn’t hurt or anything.
Because my body has long since transcended the human realm.
It was nothing compared to the Empress’ fist.

But she couldn’t help but feel the pain in her heart.
That had nothing to do with the durability of the body.

“Sister, please…”

Doggeza.
I will never do it again in my life.

‘It’s not the first time, but still!’

Choi Da-eun knelt down in front of her and prayed.
She asked for forgiveness, she hung on ugly.
She gave off a pitiful tidbit and showed her ugly side.

It was an intention to rely on maternal love.
Since she had just had a baby, she thought it might work.

“… Don’t say harsh words. Get off immediately.”

It didn’t matter.
As she calmed down her breathing, which was about to turn wild, Choi Da-eun kicked me out.

* * *

─ Because the faith cannot be betrayed, we are here.

Han So-ra is appearing on TV.
It was an advertisement.

“There really isn’t a place that doesn’t come out, Han So-ra.”
“If you’re at the level of Han So-ra, the performance fee will be damn expensive, right?”
“There is a saying that it is 10 billion won for one CF shoot.”

Hospital lobby.
People sitting in the waiting room spat out word by word while watching bank advertisements on TV.

Bank advertisement.
It is a CF that only top-notch talents in Korea can film.
Han So-ra filmed it.

‘What happened in 9 months, Won…’

Han So-ra became a famous celebrity.
She’s not just famous, she’s a full-on celebrity.

Certainly, until I went to stop the Empress, Han So-ra was close to a criminal.
Because each country deserted without responding to the conscription of hunters.

Desertion was a serious crime.
According to the military law, the crime was so serious that summary execution was possible.
In addition, the survival of mankind was at stake in the war of aggression against the planet Pandora.

Has Han So-ra been forgiven by the people of the Republic of Korea?

‘The people of my country have forgiven?’

Isn’t that not enough, enjoying ridiculous popularity?

‘Is it possible?’

Even if they had come up with a plausible excuse, it would have been impossible.
Because I know Korea well, I was convinced that it was impossible.

South Korea cannot forgive Han So-ra.
There was no way she could forgive her for not fulfilling her responsibility as her S-class hunter.

I looked up her news about her conch.
I wondered how he had read public opinion and the media about 9 months ago.

[What is the purpose of Han So-ra, a Korean S-class hunter who appeared on the battlefield?]
[So-ra Han, a South Korean S-class hunter, said, “The reason I couldn’t participate in the war was because I had to gather ‘power’.”]
[Four final hunters. Do you know Han So-ra?]

I soon understood.

“That would make a difference.”

South Korea is crazy about gukppong.
Even though it has grown quite a bit and has risen to the ranks of developed countries, the evaluation of other countries is important.
It doesn’t have a strong tendency to hang.

S-class hunters burned their lives.
In a situation where they wanted to save the earth by sacrificing themselves, Korea could not do anything.
Because there was no international S-class hunter.

But what is this?
A Sora, who should have been only an international A-class, appeared on the battlefield in Beijing.
Even that was not enough, and she showed her own struggle against aliens.

The scene spread all over the world.
The moment everyone was hoping for a miracle, the moment I passed out and was using the “Training assistant app,” So-ra Han was active.
Although she was only a buy for her time, she made a strong impression.

Humanity’s Last Hunter.
The Hunter who saved the Earth.

‘Originally, these are things I should have.’

In a situation that absorbed all the glory, Sora rolled her hair.
She made excuses for not participating in the war.

Ordinary people talked about a system they didn’t even have, and said they couldn’t help it because they had to concentrate on their skills.
By adding such a setting, he comforted the dead and their bereaved families.

The flow has reversed.
Han So-ra has emerged as a Korean hero.
It took money and popularity.

“… I envy you.”

I envy you.
I’m so jealous.
I wanted to take away the popularity.

But there is no way.
By taking out my cock at the end of the battle with the empress, I was in a position where I shouldn’t be proud of my achievements.

I sighed and blankly watched TV.
Han So-ra said she would try talking to Choi Da-eun, so she was waiting for the results.

Advertisement again.
Han So-ra’s advertisement.
Soju, not a bank.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever had a drink with Han So-ra.
Choi Da-eun has done a great job.

‘… Should I ask for a drink when I get out of the hospital?’

There is a saying called drunken talk.
If I borrow her drunkenness and express my sincerity, Choi Da-eun might understand my feelings.

“I was very angry. I’ll try not to go there if possible.”
“…”

Han So-ra failed to convince Choi Da-eun.

“How about taking some time?”
“… Didn’t you have a lot of time? It’s been 9 months since Da-eun’s sister’s point of view, but she still hasn’t solved it…”

At my point it’s a week, but at her point it’s 9 months.
It is enough time to forget the sorrow of war.
But the fact that he still resents me means that the wounds caused by me are that great.

Anxiety crept up.
What should I do if I get farther away from the real Choi Da-eun?

What about my babies?
Should I live without my father?
What if, by any chance, you try to meet another man in order to make a father for your children?

Her hands and feet are shaking.

Han So-ra, who was staring at me, secretly grabbed my hand.

“Dae-eun and Seon-woo are not alone in their resentment. I’m having a hard time seeing Seonwoo suddenly appear.”
“…”

Thought I was dead
He was taken to the Empress’ space mothership, so it wasn’t strange to think so.

“I was sure Seonwoo would come back alive.”
“Is Da-eun noona having a hard time because I suddenly showed up?”

If you think of it in a good way, it would be the nuance of being glad you came back alive.
If you think of it in a bad sense, the nuance of anger at the perpetrator’s appearance.
Maybe it’s the latter

“Really…”

When Han So-ra said this, all I could do was sigh.
I remember that even when dealing with the Empress, she was not this frustrated.

“I will do well for Da-eun. Seonwoo-ssi, take care of yourself too, and don’t be too impatient. Da-eun will also forgive and accept Seon-woo someday.”
“Would that be?”
“Because you can’t make children fatherless.”
“…”

I tried to look at it as positively as possible.
And I got a call from Choi Da-eun.

She was allowed into the hospital room.
Although she was told shocking words as soon as she entered.

“… What, what?”
“Agreement. Write it.”

Choi Da-eun held out a piece of her document.
Agreement.
Change of Last Name Paternity Agreement.

“Eh, why do you need this?”
“Are you asking why do you need it, now? You?”
“…”

Choi Da-eun gave birth to her twin sister.
I also decided on a name for her while I was gone.

Dain, Dayeon.
Park Da-in, Park Da-yeon.
It was destined to be called that.

However, Choi Da-eun rejected that fate.
That’s what the sex change paternity agreement he was forcing me to fill out meant.
In order to register her sister’s surname as Choi rather than Park.

“Whoa, sister. Is that a lie?”

In this day and age, people say what it means to follow a father’s surname or a mother’s surname.
Still, it means a lot to men.
They didn’t give birth because of a stomach ache like their mother did, but they were a family that only sowed seeds, so the surname had a unique meaning.

Choi Da-eun said she was trying to take that right away from me.
No, she seemed unwilling to squeeze.

“Sister… Oh, this isn’t it huh? Dain and Dayeon, you are my baby. He is our child.”

Because she had a baby.
Choi Da-eun, who became a mother, would be different.
She thought nonchalantly.

It wasn’t.
Since she became a mother, Choi Da-eun made a cold-hearted decision.
I decided to cut off the buds of my existence.

“Your presence itself is not good for the kids. Does it make sense that Abby is a rapist?”
“…”

A single word that pierced her heart made her breathless.
Rapist.
A man who sowed seeds forcibly, not through love, but through force.
Criminal.

If the children grow up and become adults and learn about the things I’ve been doing, how will they react?
Shall we make extenuating circumstances considering the past achievements that we couldn’t even reveal ourselves?

“Sign it.”

Choi Da-eun threw the pen.
The bright red ink also fell in front of me.

“Then I’ll just tell you he’s dead.”
“…”

I had no other choice.
Except for signing and jamming.

“…”