Chapter 1013 – Mind Control, Black Mail, Nothing but Drugs…

The museum staff came over as I continued squatting until Hyun-soo calmed down. She recognized us and bought us something to drink at the cafe attached to the museum, and I had to buy the others.

“Um…”

Mawang, a pregnant woman, ordered dried sweet potatoes, which I don’t know why they were in the cafe. She put something that looked dingy and wet in her mouth and mumbled, her blue eyes widening and groaning.

“Mmm! Mmmm!”

-It’s hot♪ It’s hot♪ It’s hot!

It was moans and sound effects that I had heard somewhere before. When I looked at it with a surprised look, the demon king smiled and held up the phone with the wrong YouTube video.

“Is it that delicious?”

Hehe.”

Realizing that the reaction was because it was delicious, he stroked her beautiful silver hair like starlight. Of course, Sasha glared at her, but it was okay because she got used to it to some extent now.

“Haha, it’s nice. Still.”

Seeing us like this, Hyeon-soo smiled with a weaker face than before. He took a sip of fresh fruit juice through a straw and mentioned the gift he had given to the demon king earlier.

“Ah, that, Mr. Jesu. You have a present.”

“It’s okay if I call you Sohee.”

“Oh, then Sohee. A gift, that’s a nutritional supplement. For pregnant women only.”

“Oh, yes. Thank you.”

“Yes. Bon appetite.”

“Puha! Do you taste nutritional supplements before eating them?”

“Use some of the medicine you were taking earlier.”

He was referring to the medicine he used to take when he shuddered at a picture of an Arab with an AK. At the time, I had a panic disorder because I had such an intense experience, and the medicine I took was a kind of sedative to calm my seizures.

“Ah, sorry about this.”

Because of that, I bowed my head and apologized with a somewhat weak face from earlier.

“This is usually fine, but there are times when it suddenly does this. Sometimes”

“Ummm, no.”

“It’s okay.”

“Are you okay. It could be.”

“Never mind.”

None of the people here resented Hyeon-soo. Not only me, Mawang, and Mina, who had gone through countless intense experiences, but also Sehee, Sasha, and Anya… Wait for a sec.

“Hyongsu. Huh.”

“Oh, yes. Thank you.”

Anya held out a macaron (Naedonnaesan) while calling Hyeonsu with her unique slurred pronunciation. Hyeon-soo, still drunk, nodded blankly despite Anya’s changed appearance.

“Thank you.”

“Hehe, Не обращай внимания.” (Never mind.)

“Yes yes. Haeup.”

“Пролил и нельзя есть.” (Do not spill and eat.)

“Uh, um, thank you.”

“Не обращай внимания.” (Never mind.)

Earlier, before Hyeon-soo collapsed from a seizure, Anya’s attitude towards Hyeon-soo was very unremarkable. She belonged to indifference, which was worse than dislike.

“Eh, Hyeonsu.”

“Ah yes. Sooooo”

But the look in her eyes as she pushed the glass for some juice was that of a woman completely in love. We sat around the two tables together and looked at that scene, then we giggled a little.

“Jiheon. Does Hyeonsu have a hypnosis app?”

“What is that? No, but why are you like that You said you weren’t that interested before.”

“Isn’t it a threat?”

“I will report it to the police. Please wait until then.”

“Uh uh, hey.”

I hurriedly stopped Mina, who took out her phone as if she were really going to report it. At this time, the demon king tilted his head and muttered another nonsense.

“Write… Unless it’s mind control, black mail, there’s only Drugs…”

“Drugs? Approximately? Are you talking about eating hyeonsu?”

“Um, no. It’s what women should eat, not men.”

The demon king, who was still speechless, shut his mouth again while eating the dried sweet potato. I looked at the cute mumbling figure with a heartwarming gaze.

“…”

“Oh, Sasha. It’s good.”

Of course, Sasha didn’t forget either. She continued to stare, and as if her eyes were about to burst, she handed him the cookie she had received as a service.

“… Joy.”

Sasha sneered a little and turned her head away, but her big, blunt hands picked up the cookie I held out. She asked her wives with a grin as she bluntly picked up the cookies.

“I guess you like sweets, Sasha.”

“Hmm, that can’t be…”

But this has become a new question for her wives.

“Sasha, don’t you normally like sweet things? I don’t think I’ve ever seen one.”

“Originally, all the men in that country are macho, so they don’t eat sweets.”

“Come to think of it, Sasha took a picture with Jiheon on her shoulder. That was unmacho behavior.”

“What is he saying now.”

As always, he looked over his wives with a disgusted gaze, then looked back at Hyeonsu and Anya. Anya’s attitude changed right after Hyeon-soo had a seizure, and she was like that even before she heard what caused the seizure.

“This is my idea.”

When I said this, Sehee cautiously opened her mouth.

“Yeah, you know. It’s sickly beauty.”

“A Moe attribute?”

“Yes? Oh, that, yes, what. Something like that.”

Even though the demon king was talking nonsense, he told me what he was going to say to the end.

“My brother said that to me. He has a charm that I want to protect.”

“Uh, it was.”

When I first hugged Se-hee, I was worried because she was so skinny. Of course, now I’ve gained weight and gained muscle, so I’ve become sexy.

“Women feel the same way about men. The charm I want to protect.”

“Yes that’s right.”

Mina nodded her head as if she actively sympathized with her. After briefly sending her blunt gaze at me, she confirmed what Sehee wanted to say.

“Are you saying that Anya saw that kind of charm in Hyeonsu?”

“Yes. Yes. Ah, that seizure? You know that’s where it came from. Since then, his eyes have completely changed.”

“Uh, that’s right.”

“My brother saw it too. Changing eyes I think I fell in love with that monkey from then on. Nope.”

“Hmm, then it’s better to change common sense.”

What are you saying, keep going.

It was as strange as Anya’s crush on Hyeon-soo. I still fed the pretty demon king dried sweet potatoes, and I held out another macaron to Sasha, who was glaring at him.

“Uh!”

At this time, Hyeonsu trembled and let out an elastic moan. He made eye contact with us looking at what was going on, then he widened his eyes when he saw Anya smiling right next to him.

“Uh, no, uh, uh? Uh?”

“What. Why.”

“Что случилось?” (Why?)

“No… Uh?”

On the day Hyeon-soo asked why, he looked at Anya instead of He Boda. He furrowed his brow as if he were wading through a fog, and he flinched once more, as if realizing that this was not a dream.

“Uh! What!”

“Ahahahaha.”

Even when he saw Hyeon-soo jumping up and down as if he had just woken up, Anya just laughed as if he was cute. Hyeon-soo blushed when he saw her smiling brightly right in front of her.

“No, that, hey. Jiheon. What?”

“I want to ask. What this is.”

“Hey, Mr. Monkey.”

Instead of looking at me, Sehee called with a smile on her face. When Hyeonsu looked at him, he looked down at his phone without making eye contact and talked.

“No, we seem to like Mr. Monkey, right?”

“Uh? Really?”

“Yes. But, you have to be prepared to meet them. He grew up to be a bit precious. Sleep.”

“… !”

Sehee, who was manipulating something, held out her phone screen and showed it to Hyeonsu. I don’t know what’s on the screen because it’s not visible from here, but I could tell that it was something out of the ordinary when I saw the pale Hyeonsu.

“Oh, well. Suspension. You know what?”

Demon King asked Hyeon-soo, who was looking at the screen of the phone handed over to Se-hee, in a light tone.

“As for Jim’s father. I almost got shot just for proposing to her mother.”

“Uh, that, I’ve been shot, never been shot.”

Haha, you’ve never been shot. Let me say it like this.”

Slap! Slap!

The demon king swung his arms as if he were doing a bayonet. Hyeon-soo, who saw that, gradually hardened his face.

“Why? What?”

I don’t know what kind of picture Se-hee showed me to do that. I reached out to Hyeon-soo and took Se-hee’s phone.

“Uh?”

There were pictures of some mafia on the phone I took. His face, which looked as if he could tear through his black suit, and had no eyebrows, made it even more stern. It was not a clone of Sasha, but an enhanced version.

“And know this too.”

The devil took my gaze, which had only been looking at the picture. Realizing that I was looking at her, she glanced at me, then made eye contact with Hyeonsu again.

“Whether you meet Sasha or not, Jim doesn’t really care. So do families. Anya has a no life. You have to experience some things. However, I just want you to be prepared for this. I think so.”

“That, what is resolution?”

“Hmm, it’s difficult to answer that question. Difficult. Ah!”

The Demon King, who had been contemplating while breathing out his snort, exclaimed as if a good idea had come to his mind. Then, she smiled broadly and said something that wouldn’t go well with a pretty doll.

“No, if there are tears in your eyes, there will be blood in your ass.”

“?!”

“Maybe I can regurgitate! Haha!”

“Oh, little! Hey!”

I cried out in disgust at the expression so naked. However, I only heard from Mawang and Se-hee asking why.

“Why but? Could it be that you are asking me to meet Mi-ja without any resolutions?”

“Brother. You know when you see your mother. You allowed me and my brother to marry. But this is enough for a man.”

“Yeah, but that…”

Compared to marrying her sisters to the same husband, the romance between a minor and an adult was normal. Even so, it was a bit like handing over the Hyeonsu bastard to Anya.

“Huh, Hyeonsu.”

“No, no thank you.”

“Не отказывай.”

Passing it over was an inappropriate expression. Hyeon-soo, who was aggressive earlier, tried to lean her body to the other side, but Anya approached that much and showed a completely different appearance from a moment ago.

“Ji, Jiheon… !”

She was the white beauty he fell in love with at first sight, but Hyeonsu looked at me with her unhappy face. Satisfied with his appearance, I raised my coffee cup.

“Oh right.”

Until you hear this.

“Brother. You know that if these people find out about our situation, you will die, right?”

“Will you kill me? Jiheon, don’t worry. You won’t die. Even if it hurts enough to make you want to die.”

“… !”

Moon moon moon moon

The ice in the coffee cup began to rattle quickly.

“Jiheon. Don’t worry.”

It was also Mina. She supported me, then and now, with a blunt yet trusting face,

“I’ll call 911 in advance.”

Did not give