Chapter 65 – Hey, That… Don’t You Want to Eat Dinner First?

Shoot it… !

The motel near the shooting range was unusual in that the bathroom walls were made of glass. It was opaque glass, but because of the bright lighting and white tiles, even if someone entered, the shape was revealed.

If there were no curtains covering the wall, the silhouette of the demon king taking a shower would have been plainly visible. But this curtain put me to the test.

Those curtains were blinds, not the usual fabric curtains. Dozens of thin artificial fabrics from the ceiling to the floor were gathered to cover the inside of the bathroom. However, the recoil from the hit shook the thin, elongated plate minutely, and the white shadow of the demon king in the shower could be seen between them.

Turning my head to the other side of the bathroom, I was sure that the demon king also saw the scene I was looking at.

It came out for some reason, so my face was red!

Shoot ah, pop!

Even though the blinds blocked the view to some extent, the sound was heard almost intact. The water stopped and I heard the sound of footsteps walking on the wet floor.

Cold! Cold!

A faint silhouette visible through the blinds stopped near the door. The curtains didn’t even cover the door, so if you didn’t stop, you might be able to see through it. She stopped there and did not move for a while as she wiped herself dry.

After about 10 minutes, she started moving again. It was steaming, so I opened the white door and entered the room.

The demon king, who came in wiping his damp silver hair with a white towel, looked sexy. A flushed face from a shower, wet skin from remaining water, and a dimly shaded breastbone through a thin gown.

It made me unable to get up from sitting on the bed.

The demon king, who had rubbed his wet hair between folded towels, turned to me. She silently looked down at me, who, like herself, was wearing a white gown.

Even this time, her hands that were drying did not stop, and the collar of her gown opened slightly more than it first saw. Her flesh was exposed through the open collar.

“!”

There was nothing between her milky white skin and her white robe. That is, she was not wearing underwear under her gown.

I’m wearing shorts too!

She hurriedly turned her gaze to her face. The Demon King did not take her gaze from mine until she lowered her towel.

“You.”

She called me as she lowered her towel. I thought I’d make a joke here, which would take away the awkward atmosphere. I thought he would make fun of me by saying that I like the bathtub and let’s take a bubble bath together. But contrary to my expectations, the demon king asked her while blushing.

“Hey, that… Would you like to eat dinner first?”

How did it happen, how did it happen? At first, it was just a normal shooting range date.

About an hour ago, the demon king and I successfully completed clay shooting, pistol shooting, and air gun shooting, so I felt good. But that feeling disappeared in front of a jeep with its tail lights on.

I was the first to discover it.

“Oh, hey! Is the car light on?”

“It can’t be, hmm?”

The Demon King looked at the headlights of the car. As I said, the light was dimly lit.

“Is this okay?”

“Hmm, I don’t know.”

“You shouldn’t know!”

“I’ll have to check it out sometime.”

After saying that, the demon king opened the car door and got into the driver’s seat. In the meantime, I climbed the ridge where the sun was setting.

Quite a bit of time had passed since we were shooting, and it was almost dinner time. Almost all the cars that had filled half of the parking lot when I came were also gone, leaving only two cars to be seen.

Aang aeng aeng! Aang aeng aeng!

As expected, it didn’t start, only the weak engine sound was heard. The Demon King, who failed to hang it, stuck his head out through the open car door.

“I can’t. The engine won’t turn on because it’s discharged.”

“Okay? Ha ha, ruined.”

The shooting range was located deep in the mountains because of the high noise. Because of that, there were no buses or taxis in sight. There wasn’t even a small convenience store.

“What’s wrong?”

“Usually, if I do this, I ask another owner to jump…”

I don’t know what a jump is, but the demon king turned his head and looked around the parking lot. As I said earlier, there are only two cars left, including our car.

“I can’t.”

“Why? Can’t you ask the owner of that car?”

I pointed to the last remaining gray car. Then, the demon king stuttered, probably embarrassed.

“I-you mean that? Seung, buy a car and a jeep, the specifications are different so you can’t jump!”

“Okay… ?”

“Don’t you have a license too! Think about what you’ve learned! In the first place, cars and jeeps use different oil! The same goes for batteries!”

I don’t know if that’s right because it’s a closet license that’s close to no license. She asked her, crossing her arms in her frustrated feeling.

“Now what?”

“Then how about this!”

He shouted as if the demon king had been waiting.

“There is a motel about an hour’s walk from here! Sleep there for the night and come back!”

“What?”

“After all, tomorrow is Sunday, right? There must be a lot of people like today! Some of you may have brought a jeep like Jim!”

That’s not what I was concerned about…

I was looking suspiciously at the demon king, but I heard someone from behind.

“Uh! Not a Korean girl!”

I turned around and saw a familiar man. He was a shooting range employee who couldn’t take his eyes off the demon king at the reception desk earlier.

If he was the owner of the last remaining car, he asked as he headed toward the gray car.

“Why are you here? Any problem?”

“No problem! Don’t worry!”

“Why is there no problem! Is that true?”

Perhaps he was ashamed of his mistakes that he would not normally have made, but the demon king lied and said he was fine. But I shouted at her and told her uncle the truth about her.

Hearing my story, he said as if asking why.

“Then can I call insurance?”

“Is it so? Hey! Let’s call insurance!”

To my words, the demon king still showed a suspicious reaction.

“That’s right! Actually, I didn’t pay the insurance. I won’t come because it was canceled because of that wind!”

“Hey! You should have paid it on time!”

“I forgot! I’m sorry I forgot! Ha ha!”

“Is the guy saying he’s sorry smiling!”

Meanwhile, the man who saw us arguing spoke again.

“Or should I make you jump? It should be soon.”

“It’s okay!”

At the words of the uncle, the demon king shouted. I was surprised, but I told her staff about what she had heard from her earlier.

“They say that a passenger car and a jeep can’t because they have different specifications?”

“Uh, yes? Wouldn’t it be?”

He tilted his head, wondering if it was strange. He burst into laughter and said to the demon king.

“Ahaha! It seems that the lady is mistaken! Miss! I don’t know about foreign countries, but any Korean car can jump!”

“Uh, um… !”

“Wait a minute there, I’ll help you!”

Even after hearing her offer to help, she still frowned. Rather, she pursed her lips as if she didn’t like something. Then, as if thinking of something, she called out to the uncle.

“You! Hey, do you have any plans for dinner?”

“There is, but what to do with this? It won’t be long.”

“No way! Come on! You might be late!”

“My girlfriend is very nice. That would be nice I wish!”

The clerk smiled at me and turned around the car and headed for the trunk. However, the demon king called him with a strangely urgent voice.

“Sleep there!”

Her called her, with him, her me, I looked at her. But then, suddenly, the cell phone in her pocket vibrated. When I took out my phone and checked it, the screen showed that the demon king had called.

“Why did you call?”

She looked at the caller right in front of her. Then she was signaling the uncle behind me with her face. When the demon king met my eyes, he smiled and looked at me as if nothing had happened.

I was trying to figure out what was going on, but I heard a rather awkward voice from behind.

“Oh right! I have to go quickly!”

“Yes?”

“So it was! Come on! Shouldn’t it be late!”

“Oh, wait.”

The demon king and the uncle ignored me and talked only about their own words.

“Guests will come back tomorrow to help. Or should I give you a ride to a nearby town?”

“Then thank you!”

“Can I drop you off at just about any motel?”

“Isn’t it perfect?”

She smiled and got out of her car and locked the door. Then he grabbed my arm, which I still couldn’t figure out, and led me.

“Uh, hey!”

“What are you doing? Didn’t that kind guy offer to give us a ride?”

“No, is something strange?”

“What do you think is strange? There is nothing more disrespectful than ignoring the kindness of others.”

After saying that, the demon king opened the back seat of the uncle’s car. Then I started pushing myself through the open door.

“Go in!”

“Mi, don’t push! I’ll go in on my own!”

Because of the demon king pushing me, I half forced myself to sit in the chair. But she put her hand on my thigh and said.

“No!”

“I’ll take the load too. Get out of the way.”

“Then, wait until you get in!”

“Then, I should have gone in, gone, quickly, shouldn’t I?”

Even while I was talking, she rode inside me. She was the palm of her hand at first, then she sat her ass against my thigh. She tried to ignore the soft touch and buried her back in the car seat as best she could.

Then she suddenly looked at her. The demon king also met her eyes with a smile on her red face.

She had never touched her hand and even hugged her. She of course kissed me like she did at the shooting range. But this was the first time. Until now, he had the impression of a friendly puppy, but now he looked like a snake with a purpose.

The Demon King rode past her and sat down next to me. At that time, the owner of the car was in the driver’s seat.

“Ugh, the original man should be like this.”

These were the words my uncle muttered as he started the engine. She kept questioning what she was hearing, but he only evaded it, saying it was all to himself.

The car arrived at the accommodation sooner than expected, and there were only a few restaurants or pensions around here.

When we got off, the uncle opened the car window and called the devil.

“Hey girl!”

“Hmm?”

I tried to follow, but he stopped me.

“I’m only going to do it for the lady, so the students are a bit out of it. Under! I didn’t know you could say that to a woman!”

He smiled and spoke in a small voice to the demon king who approached. Soon after, the car left, and when she returned, her face was red.

“What, why? What did your uncle say?”

“Nothing! They just say everything they need is inside!”

The demon king answered, but he refused to make eye contact with me.

We came into a nearby motel like that, and ended up in an awkward situation sitting on the bed.

Smart!

A knock was heard outside. I got out of bed to get out of this situation.

“I will bring it!”

“Then prepare for Jim to eat!”

I walked over in my gown and opened the door. The delivery person seemed familiar with delivering here, and disappeared in the hallway. He came into the room with an envelope of chicken. The Demon King was sitting at a small round table in the corner of the room.

Seeing the envelope in my hand, she exclaimed in delight.

“It’s dinner!”

“It’s dinner!”

Up until this point, I thought that if I ate chicken, I would return to my natural relationship like before I came in.

“… Badly”

“… Badly”

But no. We tore pieces of chicken without a word. I drank the beer I ordered because I was afraid that I would get better if I got drunk, but it only made my heart beat faster.

Jjiik

“Whoop, gulp, gulp.”

The demon king was also nervous, so he tore off the chicken radish and drank the soup. This was already the third time. I ordered 5 more, so there are still 2 left unopened. While eating a few pieces of chicken, I saw that he ate more than half of it, so I thought I would eat it all soon.

I thought it was an opportunity to loosen up a bit, so I asked.

“Is that delicious?”

“You mean this?”

The demon king, who had stopped eating chicken radish soup, replied brightly. She, too, seemed uncomfortable with the situation.

“It is cold and delicious. You should try it too.”

She held out a square white plastic tube. As I was about to take it, I pulled the canister back a bit.

“Why?”

“The seasoning on your hands.”

I looked down at my outstretched finger. The bright red seasoned chicken that had been spread on the chicken was stained.

“Oh sorry.”

“Wait a minute.”

I tried to apologize and remove my hand, but the demon king stopped it.

“Why?”

Instead of answering, she quietly put down the chicken radish. Then, with the hand holding it, he held my hand.

“Uh, hey?”

“Just wipe it.”

“Huh?”

“… Isn’t it a waste?”

After saying that, the demon king took a short deep breath as if to decide something. Watching her nervously, she opened her lips and put her index finger in her mouth.

“!”

It was a distinctly different feel from when I bit my ring finger on my left hand at a convenience store. The roots of her fingers covered her pale pink lips, and her soft tongue licked the seasoning.

“Side, jjaup.”

“!!!”

I never thought of removing her hand. Right now, all I could see was Sohee, who was licking her fingers deliciously.

… The chicken we ordered went cold all morning, and on the contrary, ours got hotter.

The next morning, I received a text message from Sehee.

Sehee: It’s my turn next.