Chapter 623 – #016. Dahee Yoo & Dahye Yoo (2), Korea University.

#016. Dahee Yoo & Dahye Yoo at Korea University.

Hee-ryeo hurriedly ran outside.
She seemed to be trying to fit in with her career as a police officer.

She was now in the role of a successor to getting scolded by her boss.

This world is not a game.
It’s a world we really live in.
No matter how cute it is, I thought expedients were prohibited, so I personally sealed it.

Instead of teleportation, he had to run on his strong legs.

Hee-Ryeo has a body similar to her other normal people.
Her athletic abilities weren’t particularly outstanding.
It was hard to believe that she was a piece of divine power.

Because of her job as a police officer, she may be exposed to unforeseen danger.
She basically took care of the physical.
She’s seemingly insignificant, but she’s become the cop she never loses.

“What, the woman just now?”

Dahee poked her head out of her door.
It seems that he is curious about the information of the woman who suddenly ran out.

“Hee-Ryeo, I made her body even for the power of God.”
“Ah… ?”
“She ran a bunch of demographics at random, and she was set up as a cop. Since she skipped lunch after lunch, she must be punished.”

The issue of Hee-rye has left my hands.
I could solve it to solve it, but I decided not to.
Hee-rye will go on her own.
That’s life

“Your expression is vague, do you want to have a good night’s sleep?”
“…”

Dahee clenched her fists in front of me.
He is holding Jinhyeok in his arms.
Jinhyeok looked at the two of us and chuckled.

A baby’s laughter has a strange power, making people feel good.
Because it was more powerful than divine power, resistance was impossible.

I glanced at Dahee’s face.
A smile bloomed on each other’s lips, and the atmosphere became softer.

I had time with Jinhyeok.
Before starting the dimensional wandering, seeing Jinhyeok gave her heart peace.

I also needed healing.
How much time has passed

Someone came in from outside.

“Five… ?”

Dahye Yoo is wearing her sportswear and taking off her shoes.
I don’t know what the hell I’m doing alone.

“Isn’t that your alter ego?”
“I came back today.”
“Ah, Goreng?”

Dahye Yoo passed through her front door and quickly entered her room.
She took off her sweat-soaked sweatshirt and changed into comfy clothes and came out into the living room.

Dahye Yu asked.

“How long have you been there?”
“Two months? I went to two places in a row, one month at a time.”
“It’s been quite a while. Arrrr.”

Da-hye Yoo played a mischievous prank in front of Jin-hyeok.
She had a weird look on her face and she was trying to make the baby laugh.

The flick of the tongue was unusual.
It was a move that even adults were reluctant to see.

How many men have you eaten with that mouth?
It will number in the thousands.

I understand.
In the novel, Yu Da-hye did everything she could to relieve her repeated regressive stress.
She was many, and she was but one of many entertainments.

‘It’s important that I don’t do that anymore.’

Dahye Yu was also influenced by her deity.
It is a characteristic of women to want to receive stronger sperm.
Dahye Yoo can no longer embrace another man.

“Omma! Omma!”

Jinhyeok, who was in Dahee’s arms, struggled.
As if she wanted to crawl on Yu Da-hye, she stretched out her arms towards her.

“Oh gu oh gu, mom is here.”

Da-hye Yoo pulled Jin-hyeok into a hug as if he was familiar with such a reaction.
She snatched Dahee from her arms.

“Mah! Maa!”

Jinhyeok couldn’t even tell who the real mother was.
She was hugged by Yu Da-hye and just laughed.

“Ha, isn’t that ridiculous?”

Dahee let out a laugh.

I carried it in my stomach for ten months and endured the discomfort.
He endured her tearing pain and gave birth to her in good health.
But what comes back is betrayal.

“It was a bit inconvenient to leave it to an alter ego, so I saw it often. Then the child is only clinging to me? Mommy, look at this. Think of me as your mother.”

Dahye Yoo speaks proudly.

“Mamma!”

Jinhyeok pressed down on Yu Dahye’s breasts.
Before I could undress her, I made her cry.
I must have been hungry.

Da-hye Yoo passed Jin-hyeok over to Da-hee and said.

“I don’t have milk, Jinhyeok.”
“Didn’t you originally hate babies?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I don’t see any particular reason to like it.”

Dahee accepted Jinhyeok while pulling back her jacket.
She supported her baby’s neck and sucked her breast skillfully.

Jinhyeok opened her eyes wide and sucked on Dahee’s nipple.
She was really dying to suck and ash.

Her memories of just a few hours ago flashed through her mind.
The image of her at number 77 came to mind.

The days when I clung to Dahee’s breasts with my younger body.
Embarrassed, she turned her head away.
Dahee smiled.

“Number 77 really enjoyed my milk.”
“No. 77?”

Da-hye Yoo tilts her head as if she doesn’t know what she’s talking about.
Dahee only smiled meaningfully.

Jinhyeok opened her mouth.
She had bitten and bit so hard that her teeth were clearly visible on Dahee’s breast.
Kim Jin-hyeok with a full stomach.

“Keuk!”

She burps on her own, and she can’t stand it and tries to fall asleep.
Dahee headed to the bedroom.
I put Jinhyuk on the crib and went back to the living room.

It was already dark outside.
We opened a can of beer and chatted.
It was an atmosphere where Dahye Yu mainly talked and we listened quietly.

“There are rumors about the school.”
“You already know that. I remember the last time you showed it openly.”

I had no intention of hiding it.
It’s if you can reduce the kids who flirt by revealing it.

“Do you know that you are going to MT soon?”
“… MT?”
“Yeah, it’s the MT season for everyone. The midterm exams must have just finished, everyone must be preparing, right?”

Dahye Yoo said with a smile.
The thought of going to MT seemed excited.

“You know you have a baby in your belly, right? If you drink, you will be in big trouble.”
“It’s okay. I won’t die because I’m your child.”
“… That’s true, though.”

Dahye Yoo declared that she would go to the MT and perm her alcohol.
It was close to declaring war on me.

It was the mindset that I would do whatever I wanted to do, whether or not there was a baby in my belly.
Since it is Kim Jin-woo’s baby who has divine status even before he was born, there won’t be any problems anyway.

“Well, why are you talking to me? Are you asking for permission?”
“A minimum conscience. It’s not like I’m going to commit a crime, but I’m annoyed that something keeps poking my conscience. Whoa, talking about it makes me feel refreshed.”

Dahye Yu also had something to call conscience.
That fact is astonishing.

“It’s MT season…”

It seems like he left a long time ago, but not much time actually passed.
I was worried that there might be too much information going into my head.

In particular, in the case of A-rank hunter Kim Jin-woo, six months of information was flooded in at once.
Of course, there are also forgotten memories.
Things like important events had been set so that they could only be remembered, so they were piled up one after another.

‘If we go on like this…’

A year has passed in this world, but 10 years have accumulated in my memory.
Jinhyeok turned 20, but I was already hundreds of years old.

‘No.’

I don’t want to forcefully erase my memory.
There is also a way to save it separately, but I hate it because it looks like a robot rather than a human.

In the end, all I could do was be careful from now on.
It’s a bit more systematic than wandering around the dimension recklessly.

It would be nice to separate myself altogether.
One Kim Jin-woo in one dimension.
He will faithfully carry out his duties without knowing about his existence.

“MT, would you like to go?”
“Yes?”

Dahee glances at me.

It wasn’t just Yoo Da-hye’s Department of Physical Education that went to MT.
Both Dahee’s economics department and my math department seem like they’re going to MT, so it’s called MT season.

Like school trip season.

I checked the chat room.
An MT personnel survey was being conducted.
Asking face-to-face was too ruthless, so the department’s student council utilized online.

“If you want to go to MT, go.”

I had no intention of drying it.
Because both Dahye and Dahee have their own lives.

Of course, those who cross the line are killed.
Mice and birds will erase it without even noticing.

‘Would you rather put settings like that?’

How about giving Da-hee and Yoo Da-hye the setting that they are not popular?
Then the two of them will not be restricted by the department.
You can enjoy a pleasant college life without having to deal with flirtatious boys.

‘… That doesn’t seem like it again.’

A natural life was important.
Within the word daily life, Da-hee and Yu Da-hye’s human relationships were also included.
As soon as you add settings, all relationships are artificially changed.

Iffy.
Let’s just move on, and a thousand dollars come out of me.
Holding on to it, it feels like everyday life is a play.
It was a quandary.

‘For now, just go.’

Decided not to touch it.
After all, the benefits you can have with your appearance and interactions with people are both life.

“Can I go to MT too?”
“Yeah, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
“Really?”

Dahee asked me again and again.
Whenever that happened, he readily gave permission.

I had faith that I would do well on my own.
After adapting to the divine power, it felt very harmful.

I drank moderately and fell asleep.
I remember that all three of us decided to share a room, but it subtly became a situation where the three of us slept together.

A sweet smell wafted out.
He sleeps next to Yu Da-hee and Yu Da-hye, the most beautiful women in the world.
My mind was confused.

Even though I got used to being a woman, it wasn’t easy to hold on.
The cock got an erection.

I sang the national anthem.
That wasn’t enough, so I closed my eyes and replayed the memories of my alter ego.

I quickly flipped through and looked at what had happened so far.

“…”

There’s nothing special about it.

‘… Physical Education Department, Economics Department, Mathematics Department, What is the joint MT?’

Joint MT of three departments that have nothing to do with each other.
All expenses paid by Jinwoo Kim.

It was the work of Jinwoo Kim, his alter ego.
The guy was plotting things by exchanging chats with the student council of each department.

My alter ego is also me after all, so I understood why I did such a thing.
So I couldn’t say anything.

‘… Not bad.’

Come to think of it, it seemed like a rather good choice.