Chapter 759 – Shaman Lina (2)

“If it’s okay, is it okay if we talk after dinner? “I’m so hungry.”

Lina laughed and held her stomach.
Aside from the politeness and a slight French accent, her Korean was perfect.

“Me too. Actually, I came without breakfast. “It’s fatal for hunters.”

“That’s right! Deadly! The reason I like this hotel is that they serve good Korean food. Do you know what? “Among the famous hotels in Korea, there are few that actually serve Korean food well.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes! Korean food is really delicious! Even if it wasn’t to meet my mother, I would have come to Korea often, at least for the food! French food is good, but if I eat too much European food, I get depressed. Probably because Korea is in my blood.”

Lina said she is of mixed race, with a Korean mother and a French father.
So her appearance had characteristics of both countries.

She had white skin that looked as fluffy as a well-made wheat bread.
Her facial features were dense, like that of a Korean beauty rather than a Western type.

Her hair color was black, and the volume of her breasts was enormous.
Not only was it big, but it looked really soft, so I had a strong desire to bury my dick in there and shake it.

It was certainly rude to think this way upon first meeting, but Lina’s sexual charm was truly fatal.

“Umm~~ You’re here. “Do you come to this hotel often?”

Lina asked as she looked at the food that had started to be served.
Actually, the food she ordered in advance was Korean food.

A very traditional looking cheonggukjang also appeared.

I’ve been to this hotel often in my past life as well as this one, but I never thought to order Korean food.

I think I also vaguely thought that eating Korean food at a hotel was not cost-effective.

But when I saw this visual, those thoughts disappeared.

‘It was a great Korean restaurant.’

Of course, looking at the price tag, it would be so expensive that it would make her dizzy.
She would rather go to a restaurant in the alley, but considering the price, she would be more satisfied.

But to be clear, money is not a problem for me.

“Coincidentally, I was in this hotel until yesterday. But I’ve never thought about eating cheonggukjang.”

“Right? It’s really delicious here. “My dad is a chef, but he never understands this taste.”

That will happen.

How does a French chef create the taste of cheonggukjang properly?

It was fortunate that a clumsy fusion dish was not created.

When the food came out, Lina became serious.

When we first met, she was a bit chatty, but after she picked up the spoon, she completely shut up.

I was just as hungry as she was, so I focused on her meal as well.

“Umm~~”

It’s really awesome.

It was a great cheonggukjang restaurant, this hotel.

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After she finished eating, Lina touched her still flat stomach.
Looking at her expression and mood, she seemed really satisfied with this meal.
It’s the same for me.

I didn’t expect that the hotel I frequented was a Korean restaurant.

After all, it is accurate to obtain information from someone who has frequent experience and knows it well.

Lina lifted the corner of her lips and asked in a slightly seductive tone.

“It’s still early, but how about a glass of wine?”

“Yes, that’s good.”

“I think there should be a distinction between eating and drinking. Let’s go to my room and have a drink together. How do you feel?”

“As long as Rina is okay, I’m okay too.”

“I think he’s younger than me, that’s right. I also have Korean blood, but I spent most of my time in France, so I can’t guess the age of Asians.”

“Yes, I’m 20 years old.”

“Okay. Actually, I was wondering what it would be like if the person I was dealing with was a minor. No matter what, you shouldn’t bring a minor into a hotel room and drink alcohol.”

I knew that what Lina just said was a joke.
Would you say the texture is slightly different from Korean jokes?

No matter how young I look in her eyes, I don’t think I’m a minor to her.
I guess she’s just embarrassed to be in a hotel room with a man who looks much younger than her.

‘Anyway, I can’t get used to saying I’m 20 years old.’

The time since my return was too short for me to say this shamelessly.

“I also want to see Lina’s ID card? “She is Rina. I think she would look like a teenager in her school uniform.”

“Ho ho ho! I am five years older than Sunggyu. Furthermore, I don’t believe that statement literally, but it still makes me feel good. Mr. Seonggi seems like a man who knows how to please women.”

Know how to please a woman…

Of course.

In particular, a hunter woman could experience heaven.

I thought about the effect this comfortable and satisfying meal must have had on Lina’s psychology.

When she first saw me, she seemed reassured by the non-dangerous aura that radiated from my appearance.

Moreover, the fact that they were fellow shamans must have opened their hearts greatly.

And this delicious and pleasant meal.

All of these were very good conditions for the ‘liking without reason’ ability to activate.

So, even though I barely put in any effort and just ate with her,

It was like winning her favor for free.

If you think about it as a game, the favorability rating would have risen by 40 to 50 percent right away.

It’s something I experience all the time, so it’s nothing special.

“Will it happen then?”

After finishing her meal, Lina looked more relaxed and chatted with her staff.
The conversation was about what kind of wine is good.

The two had a longer conversation than expected, and after a while, an employee brought a bottle of wine.

Of course, it wasn’t the cheap stuff you find at convenience stores.

I thought I had experienced a lot of luxurious life in my past life, but I never drank a lot of expensive wine.

Having lived in France for a long time, Lina was able to make a high standard of living as a top hunter, and she was also careful and natural when choosing wine.

Lina stood up, holding her wine in one hand.
Even when she was sitting she felt tall enough, but when she stood up she could see she wasn’t mistaken.
In general, women have longer legs than men, but Lina had longer legs than the average Korean woman.

She appeared to be at least mid 170 cm tall.
She had the volume of her breasts and hips, and her long, healthy-looking legs, so she had the potential to attract the attention and gaze of every man.
She’s not entirely Korean, and she’s not entirely French.
That fact alone made the mixed-race beauty feel very precious.

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“Hmm, so~”

Lina asked, taking her two glasses and pouring her wine.

“How much do you know about witchcraft?”

She looked very relaxed in the hotel room.

She had dark hair and spoke Korean naturally, but wherever she looked, her exoticism was stronger.

Perhaps because she knew she was five years older, her demeanor took on a more caring tone.
It was natural for her to think that her career as a shaman was also much longer.
But I thought the opposite.

My actual age is older, and my experience and knowledge about shamans are the same.

I didn’t expect anything special from Lina.

I just need her mana.

I took out the amulet from my inventory.

Then she threw it into the air and activated her spell.

Pooooo!-

Small, colorful fireworks exploded like firecrackers.

“Wow!”

Lina was shocked and covered her mouth.

“How did you do it? “Did you use that piece of paper to do magic?”

“Yes.”

I took out the amulet book.

A book containing magic on each page.

To make an amulet containing the spell to reduce Jo Dong-geun’s libido, I spent quite a few pieces of Ganghwa, but I still had a lot of amulets.

These contain the mana of me and the dog.

These were talismans that I could use better if I could use the shaman’s mana, but unfortunately, it was impossible now.

Lina put down the wine glass and took the amulet book I took out.

I turned through the amulets one by one and looked at the letters engraved on them.

“I feel the power here. It’s definitely a magical power. But in a way I didn’t see… Um, wait a minute.”

She spoke in a cautious voice as if she had figured something out.

“The mana contained here does not belong to just one person. If one is yours, what is the other’s? “Is there someone who taught you this spell?”

“That’s right.”

As expected, Lina was a shaman.

She sensed the mana contained in her amulet, or distinguished the texture of the power contained in it, and found out that it was made by two people, Gangajin and I.

“Where is she? Is she Korean?”

“Yes, but it’s not here.”

“Then? Did she go to another country?”

“Yes, Brazil.”

I gave it a rough look.

If I were to make an excuse for my lie, I could say that it was not a complete lie because the place where Gang A-jin’s spell came from was Bianca, a saint of that country.

“Oh! “I’ve heard that!”

Lina expressed her admiration.