Chapter 121 – #35. The Store Raid Case (1).

#35. Store raid.

“Did you all cry?”
“…”

Yu Da-hee sniffled and wiped away her tears.
He manages to comfort Dahee Yoo, who is trying to run away, by sitting on the sofa.

“My Dahee, why are you doing this all of a sudden?”

I know everything, but I politely asked.
I know you won’t tell me, but it’s weirder not to ask.

“I guess I won’t tell you. Then I won’t ask.”
“…”

Because of my non-playing prank, it seemed that Yoo Da-hee suffered a considerable psychological blow.
Actively reflecting Elena’s opinion, I approached it as a taster and acted out a kiss between her lovers.

“… Damn…”

Dahee Yu glanced at my wrist.
And he grumbled like he was annoyed.
There is a trace of the oath I made on Yu Da-hee’s wrist.
If that pattern disappears, it means that I have changed my mind, and if it stays the same, it means that the oath is being kept.

The tears stopped somewhat.
At that moment, the emotions were so intense that I shed tears.
It didn’t seem all that sad.

“… Kiss.”

Yu Da-hee pursed her lips and muttered.
Side-.
I went to the side and kissed Yu Da-hee on the cheek.

“… Hand.”

Dahee Yoo’s hand slowly rises.
I put my hand on top of Yu Da-hee’s palm and gently held it.

Dahee Yu was not satisfied with just catching them, but put on the pods as if they were firmly bonding.

“… I’ll stop here.”
“It’s okay to do more.”
“No. I will not.”

The next step is kissing and sex.
I was thinking so, but Dahee Yoo stopped midway.
Maybe she thought that if she did more, she might get caught.

He didn’t seem to think that Elena had already sold him.
Still, I asked again.

“Why are you crying?”
“… I had a nightmare. That’s it.”
“Yes?”

Excuses that don’t work.
It was something no one would believe, but I pretended to believe in Yu Da-hee.

“I’ll go.”

To Dahee Yoo, who was about to leave the house, he casually threw a word.

“I love you.”
“…”

Dahee Yoo smiled and went outside.

“Whoa…”

The character itself was not very different from that in the novel.
Except for the fact that she is obsessive, Dahee Yoo is Dahee Yoo.

However, I did not know that my sexual orientation was netorase or netorarail.
I was a little surprised to see that Dahee Yoo was a bitch.

‘Isn’t it Mazo?’

Up until now, in bed, Dahee Yoo had never felt like Majo.
He tried to fuck me every time, but he didn’t give off the nuance of being eaten.

Of course, I can take the lead because I don’t use color balls.
When I get stuck in a slut, anyone has to crawl under my cock.
Is there anything else called Yu Da-hee?

The day passed like that, and morning came.
Dahee Yu was also in relatively good condition.

“Are you going to train?”
“Because there is nothing else to do.”

Although there are two ways: sparring with players and hunting monsters.
There were too many coins, so the latter was not in a big hurry.
It is correct to choose the more effective PK or sparring.

PK.
The more you think about it, the more you choose this path in the end.
Putting on a mask and PKing was the most efficient.

‘Because I have to raise my black magic level.’

In order to play with black magic, I plan to PK solo.

“I’ll be back by sunset.”

Dahee Yoo and Elena waved goodbye and moved.
This bitch Isilia didn’t even show her face.

I got far enough away and took out the mask and put it on.
A mask that fits your face perfectly, it feels like putting on another personality.

Pudeudeuk-.

No matter how much you move, monsters already appear.
Working tree.
They are walking tree puppies, but they are not that strong.
It will be different depending on the affinity.

“Ginger.”

Working Tree is disgusting in a different way from Green Worm.
It moves more like a glide than a walking feeling, and every time I see the roots, I get goosebumps.

[‘Pluto’s Touch’ is activated.]

As the strength increased, the one-time attack of the black hands became heavy.
A crappy monster can make it difficult to breathe.

Puck-! Ferber Bubbuck-!

Working tree crumbled to the countless punches.
I didn’t even move.

—
[Battle settlement…]
[Acquired 3,000 coins.]
—

Since Yu Da-hee is holding my coin, the coins I earn from hunting are pocket money for me.
Of course, you get coins when you need them.

“Tsk… Great.”

Continued down
Grabbing the monsters he saw, he went down until he could see the player.

‘I can’t see any.’

The players have been hiding.
Not a single hair was visible.

‘I’m exhausted.’

Isilia’s power-hungry made the players shrink.
Because you could get killed anyway.
Everyone is buying it.

‘It’s the worst.’

I came to return with only coins.

So it kept moving.
While looking for the player, I went down without stopping.
I feel like a hiker taking a picture of the summit and descending.

“Town?”

I found a village before the players hiding like rats.
A crappy village barely marking their territory with a fence that would break if kicked.

I entered the village proudly.
There is no one to protect it, and it is empty to the point of being reluctant.
It was a town with a lot of development that belonged to the backward side.

“Five?”

There is a large building in the center of town.
It wasn’t like a cabin, but like a large warehouse or factory.
More like a temporary lodging than a house.

It was not that the degree of development was backward, but that development itself had been abandoned.
There is such a building, but there is no need to expand the surrounding area.

In theory, building something like that isn’t bad either.
Because that wide area is all registered as a safe area.
You can lead a much more pleasant and better life.

Of course, the owner of that building becomes the king.
True landlord.
Everyone will be comfortable if a good kid builds the building, and if trash builds the building, everyone will be in hell.

“What did you come to our village for?”

While watching, a human popped out.
That kid yesterday
A psychic who wore a military uniform and shot flames.
The man who opened the beginning of the war by saying he had to eat frozen food.
It’s a Korean combat uniform, so for some reason, I’m affectionate asshole.

“There is a strange building, so I stopped by on the way.”
“You mean by yourself?”

I nodded.
The man looked distrustful, but he showed no hostility.
It was okay for a first greeting.

“How long have you been on the second floor?”
“About a month.”
“I wonder why he wears a mask…”
“You’re wearing it to cover your face, right? There is no separate story.”

Small talk ensued.
The man took a cigarette and snapped his fingers to light it.

“Which dimension are you from?”
“A dimension without mana, superpowers, martial arts, and cyborgs.”
“… How the hell did you survive?”

The man looked at me with surprised eyes.

There are five types of humans.
To be precise, the human race lives in the five dimensions.
In the setting, it seems as if it says something great every time that it is a number of dimensions, but in reality, players are summoned in about ten dimensions.

A fantasy where mana exists, a heroic society where supernatural power exists, a Moorim where inner power exists, an SF future society dominated by machines, and a modern society where Dahee Yoo was born.
From these five dimensions, humans come over.
The weakest among them are the people of modern society.

‘Surviving is close to impossible… The weakest.’

To be honest, except for those from modern society.
He kills goblins, gnolls, and kobolds like little fingers.

The man’s eyes showed some caution.
It seemed that the evaluation was readjusted as an unusual person by the dimension of origin.

“Do you want to come into our town? I can give you a tour.”

Thanks for the interesting suggestion.

“Then thank you.”
“… Wait a minute, let’s finish this and go inside.”

Inhale deeply and exhale.
Even when I was in the military, I would go to the smoking area and talk about it.

Naturally, my eyes went to the man’s military uniform.
My name is Park Seong-jin.
Was Korean.

“Are you Korean?”
“Yes.”
“I am Korean too.”

The rank insignia is a sergeant.
In the hero society, men who have developed psychic powers are conscripted as executive officers.
The asshole-like conscription was the same even on a different level.

“I was discharged a while ago.”

I took out my military uniform from my inventory and showed it to him.
Looking at the military uniform, the man smiled.

“I don’t even know when I was discharged.”

Saying it in a joking tone, he threw the butt on the floor and crushed it with his feet.

“Let’s listen. It’s up to the captain, not me, to decide whether to accept it as a member or not, but…”

I followed the man into the building.
Compared to its enormous size, the door was as shabby as a side door.
It’s useless to widen the door, though.
Still, the proportions have to be right.
Peeling off the fucking big muscle pig, the peppers felt fucking small.

The inside of the building was spacious and comfortable.
The ceiling is high, so the soundproofing seems to be the worst.
I was living a pretty bad life.

“Sungjin? Who is that person next to you?”
“He was looking around our village, so I brought him in.”
“Isn’t it dangerous? I’m wearing a mask…”
“Compared to dragons and other races, humans aren’t even dangerous. We are currently short on staff. It will be fine.”

Park Seong-jin was looking good at me.
She seemed to be trying to look good.

“Personnel… It’s not enough… Still…”
“The decision will be made by the captain. It doesn’t matter if you’re inside this building anyway, since you can’t harm them.”

They are always understaffed because someone dies every day.
In that respect, the fact that Park Seong-jin brought me seemed to have some meaning in replenishment.

‘It’s fun.’

How about playing around in this town as a second person?

I followed Seongjin Park deep into the building.
I followed, looking around.
The cluttered partitions made something similar to a road, and signs were attached to mark private spaces.
I wrote down the name, but it was a fucking strange structure.

Park Seong-jin informed her of this place, and she headed to a corner of the building.
The complicated roads disappeared, and the widest space opened up.
One guy occupied about a quarter of the building.

“Captain, I brought someone.”
“Person?”

No, one year.
One year alone occupies 25% of the building.
A nice bed, a big fucking sofa and stuffed with all sorts of furniture.

The woman who was rolling on the bed jumped up and looked at me.
Looking at the clothes she was wearing, she was a Moorim person.
Chinese dress, cheongsam, holy shack.

“Why is he wearing a mask?”
“I want to cover my face. They say there is no story.”
“Mysticism, is that so?”
“It seems so.”

A woman came up to me.
The smell that comes out of the hook is quite strange and irritating.

“Hey, are you interested in this town?”
“Yes, well, if you accept…”
“But I’m a person who believes in mutual trust. If you cover your face a little… That’s why.”

The woman grinned.

“Take off your mask or take off your pants. Pick one. If you don’t like it, I’ll kick you out.”
“I will take off my pants.”

I immediately pulled my pants down.
She was already erect thanks to her breasts that were highlighted in her Chinese dress and her beautiful legs.

When I lowered my pants, my cock jerked and jumped out.
Rather, the woman panics and withdraws.

“… You deserve full confidence.”

Over and over, glancing up and down at me.

Seongjin Park looked at me as if it was ridiculous and said.

“Put your pants up.”
“Yes.”

Suddenly I pulled up my pants.
Until her cock disappeared, the woman’s eyes stayed on my lower abdomen.

Klopp-.

The woman quickly regained her expression.
I swallowed once, and there was no difference from when we first met.

“Not bad. OK, you can stay if you want. Instead, you have to participate in tomorrow’s work. As our colleagues.”

Grumpy face.
It seemed like they were planning something tomorrow.

“What are you doing tomorrow, can I hear first?”
“Sungjin, explain.”

The woman was slapped by Park Seong-jin.
Seongjin Park explained as if he was familiar with it.

To sum it up, nothing special.

“You mean you’re going to rob a store.”
“You understand quickly.”

The woman giggled.

“Are you scared? If you’re scared, get out now. There is no room for cowards.”
“Are you scared? Not at all?”

I think it would be so damn fun.

“Where is my seat?”