Chapter 151 – Part 2. Awakening Piece.

Now that Jung A-yoon thought about it, he remembered that the atmosphere of Seong-min and Kim Ji-young in the karaoke room was quite suspicious.
Doesn’t that mean that not only herself, but Kim Ji-young and Sung-min might have a relationship like that?

Uh? Wait… Could it be that the new mother, Kim Hee-kyung?
Apparently, on that day, Kim Hee-kyung hugged Sung-min and danced her blues, and Kim Hee-kyung didn’t even encourage her to sing with Sung-min?
And when I recalled her memories, Kim Ji-young said that Seong-min and Kim Hee-kyung were her stepmother and that they were in love.
Does she really mean that she is in love with her?

It was such a sad thought.
Jung Ah-yoon raised her head and glared at Seong-min.
Even though she thought that she might not be Kim Hee-kyung, in her heart she was already convinced, not convinced that it might be.

Now that I see it, isn’t she the world’s playboy?
How did you get caught up in this guy?
In the end, her body and mind were taken away, so what now?

However, after entering the living room, Jeong A-yoon was even more shocked to see the situation unfolding in the living room.
Now she was preparing lunch, she was setting a large table in the living room, and there were two more women besides Kim Hee-gyeong and Kim Ji-young.
Even if you look at it, they are very young and beautiful women.

“Ah! Is your sister here? Come on, come and sit down.”

Kim Ji-young found Jung Ah-yoon coming into Seong-min’s arms, ran to her, dragged her by the arm, and sat down in front of her table.

“Have you had lunch, sister? She hasn’t eaten yet, has she? We are about to eat.”

Jung Ah-yoon, who seemed to be going out of her mind, sat there in a daze, and she was looking at the other two except Kim Ji-young and Kim Hee-kyung.
One was Choi Ji-yeon, a great actress known to all Koreans, so it was natural for her to be, but I think I’ve seen the other somewhere, but I’m not sure who it is.

She was, of course, Jin Young-hee.
Jung Ah-yoon’s gaze and Jin Young-hee’s gaze met.
We stare at each other for a while.
Kim Ji-young and the other three women went back into the kitchen to prepare food, and Seong-min sat on the sofa and looked at the two women with interest.

“It’s been a while, Ah Yoon.”

“Yes? Maybe… Do we know each other?”

When Jin Yeong-hee speaks to her with a soft smile, Jung A-yoon asks her a question with a cautious attitude.
She was a very beautiful woman with a ragged body, but she was very careful because she looked much older than she was, and because she gave off a strange atmosphere that was difficult to approach for some reason.

“It must have been before Ah Yoon’s marriage.”

Jin Young-hee opened her mouth with a warm smile.

“I came to Gangwon-do once with Chairman Chung.

Jung Ah-yoon, wondering what she was talking about, looked at Jin Young-hee with a surprised face as if she had suddenly thought of something.
Jin Young-hee had a bright smile on her lips as if that thought was correct.

“That… Wolyeong… Monk?”

“Yes. That’s right. At that time, she also asked about Ah Yun’s marriage.”

Jung Ah-yoon didn’t understand why the old-looking monk, who shaved her head and was wearing a baggy monk’s robe, was here right now.
No, she didn’t understand how she got her hair longer than that, like a normal woman, and how she became so young and pretty.
Then, in the morning, she thought of herself as young and pretty, startled, and then glanced back at her seongmin.
Seongmin, who was sitting leisurely with his back on her sofa, smiled as he shrugged her shoulders when he saw Jung Ah-yoon.

“So what?”

Away from Jung Ah-yoon’s angry gaze, Seong-min asked Jin Young-hee, pointing at Jung Ah-yoon with her chin.

“That’s right, the 8th fairy.”

“As expected… It seemed so…”

Sungmin’s smile deepened, and Jung Ah-yoon asked, looking at Jin Young-hee.

“What are you talking about? And then the monk said that if she married her now husband, she would be successful and prosperous, right? However…”

She asked Jin Young-hee if her anger didn’t go away, as Jung A-yoon questioned.

“Yes it is. And for now, I’m no longer a monk. I switched.”

“Yes?”

Jung Ah-yoon’s mouth fell open as if it was absurd.

“My name is Jin Young-hee. Will she call her Younghee unnie from now on?”

“Yes? That’s kind of nonsense…”

How old is the age difference, and how close are you?

“Hello. Ah Yoon. You know me? I am Choi Ji-yeon, an actress. Please call me Jiyeon unnie from now on too. Ho Ho…”

What do you mean suddenly this time?
Choi Ji-yeon, who was sitting next to Jin Young-hee, smiled and opened her mouth.
It was a series of shocks that continued to hit her back of the head, and Jung Ah-yoon couldn’t come to her senses.

“What I said before is true. Even now, that hasn’t changed. If you live with her husband now, he will be successful and Mr. Ah Yun will be able to rise to a high position and live comfortably.”

“Yes? What kind of nonsense is that? Do you know what kind of person that person is? How could she live comfortably with such a human being? It’s pure nonsense. Ha~~”

“That’s what Ayun chooses. What if we assume that we haven’t met our master here? Could I be wrong though?”

At the word Jin Young-hee’s master, Jung A-yoon’s eyes widened.
Then, her face turned red and glared at Seong-min again.

“There is no need to be angry with the master. After all, all the women here are the master’s women.”

This time, Choi Ji-yeon steps forward and says a word.
Jung Ah-yoon’s eyes turned to Choi Ji-yeon, and at the words that came out of her mouth, Jung Ah-yoon only stared blankly at Choi Ji-yeon with her shocked face as if she had no power to speak anymore.

Does this make sense now?
How many women are there, and how old are these women, are they all that young man’s women?
Moreover, Kim Hee-gyeong is Seong-min’s father’s wife, that is, a new mother, Kim Ji-young also has a husband, and Jin Young-hee was a monk, so I don’t know what it is, but as far as Jung Ah-yoon knows, Choi Ji-yeon also has a famous fund manager husband, but all of those married women You touched her and made her your own woman?

Jung A-yoon went crazy because she was dumbfounded, and she was about to jump.
Now is not the era where you can have three wives and four concubines like in the Joseon Dynasty, and it turns out that Seong-min is more trash than her husband Kim Moo-seok?
What is her new dream now? What should I do with my heart that has fallen in love with Seong-min?

Tears suddenly flowed from Jung Ah-yoon’s eyes.
Her heart ached as if it would break.
It seems that now she has found true love, her dreams and hopes, but it was all in vain.

“Hehe… Hehe…”

Jung A-yoon’s hand grabbed the clothes above her chest and she began to cry sadly.
Biting her lip, she tried to hold back her cry somehow, but she just couldn’t hold it back.

Suddenly, her mood turned strange.
None of the women opened their mouths, and each stared at Jung Ah-yoon with complicated expressions on her face, as if they knew how they felt, but would not appease them.
Of course, there were people like Kim Hee-kyung who were making angry faces as if they were asking how dare they show tears in front of their master…
Maybe it was more because Jung A-yoon is Kim Moo-seok’s wife.

At that time, her Sungmin walked up behind her and hugged her from behind.

“Let go. What the hell is this? How could this be? Does this make sense? Let this go Sobbing…”

Jung A-yoon screamed ferociously as she struggled.
Still, Seongmin didn’t say anything to her and hugged her so tightly that she couldn’t move.
What’s the use of saying sorry in this situation?
That doesn’t mean she can’t give up on Jung Ah-yoon, and she can’t hypnotize her now that she knows she’s the 8th Fairy, even though she’s certain that she’s his woman.

No matter how hard she struggled, Jung Ah-yoon couldn’t take off Seong-min’s arm.
After crying and struggling for a long time, Jung Ah-yoon seems to be tired and calms down.

“Master. Let go now.”

As Jin Young-hee quietly spoke her words, everyone in her eyes looked at her.
Even Jung Ah-yoon looked at Jin Young-hee with a face full of tears.
Seong-min kissed Jeong-a-yoon on the top of her head and sat back down on the sofa. Jeong-a-yoon glared at Seong-min with eyes that were still angry, but she didn’t scream or run out like before.

“Did you all cry? Ah Yoon. The choice is yours. It was all our choice that we decided to become the master’s woman. It’s not about treating women in a dirty way like your husband did.”

Jin Young-hee’s knife-like words and her eyes warmed Jung Ah-yoon’s heart, which had nothing to do with it.
It must have been bittersweet because she had fallen for Seong-min, had sex with him, and dreamed of a future with him.

She was the one who fell for Sung-min, and she was the one who had sex with Sung-min.
Seong-min did rape and drink like Kim Moo-seok, took pictures of it, and did not threaten.
Rather, didn’t she take pictures and videos herself first?

“And Mr. Ayun. Do you know why we have Seongmin as our master? Because you are such a special person. Isn’t Ayun-san noticing it to some extent?”

Jung A-yoon glances at Seong-min.
Why don’t you know? That’s why she fell for him even more.

“I don’t know how people will react if I say this, but he is the embodiment of the Jade Emperor. And Hee-gyeong here is the incarnation of Seowang-mo, the wife of the Jade Emperor… Ji-yeon, Ji-yeong, and Ah-yun, including me, are the incarnations of the eight fairies who are supposed to serve the Jade Emperor.”

“Yes?”

What kind of nonsense is this in the 21st century when science is so developed?
Jung A-yoon looked at Jin Young-hee with her absurd face, but Jin Young-hee had a confident face without a hint of playfulness.
And the other women, including Choi Ji-yeon, who were sitting next to her, were making faces as if they were normal and even laughing.
Jung A-yoon looked like fanatics who fell into a pseudo-group.

“Ayun, do you know how great your master’s ability is?”

At Jin Young-hee’s words, Jung Ah-yoon suddenly remembered the image of Seong-min manipulating a man called the manager of a karaoke bar, which she had seen yesterday, and she was startled.

“I don’t know what kind of ability you saw, but it seems you’ve already seen the master’s ability.”

Jin Yeong-hee smiled and said her words, then looked at Choi Ji-yeon and nodded her head.
She smiled as if Choi Ji-yeon understood, and opened her mouth.

“Ah Yoon. Did you know that I was about to retire from the entertainment industry because I had breast cancer?”

“Ah!!”

Jung Ah-yoon also remembered at a glance that she had seen such news.

“Yes. Is it so. I was undergoing chemotherapy at the end of breast cancer, and I was contemplating whether or not I should have a breast removal surgery. So, with the feeling of clinging to a straw, I went here to Younghee’s sister’s temple to pray. And that’s where our master came to visit us. And after having sex with the owner for a week, my terminal cancer was cured.
And as you can see now, I am much healthier and younger than before. Can you believe this?”

Jung Ah-yoon’s eyes widened.
It is cancer. Wasn’t she cured of her incurable disease, cancer?

“The fairy god I serve saw the master and recognized his true nature at once. And she said that it was a long-cherished wish and asked me to sleep with Seongmin-nim. At first, I was dumbfounded by the nonsense… But do you know what happened the next day?”

This time it was Jin Young-hee.
Jung Ah-yoon couldn’t even close her gaping mouth, and she unconsciously wet her head.

“When I woke up in the morning, my hair was growing. It was a miracle. How can a hair that has been shaved for the rest of its life sleep with the owner and grow back in one night?”

“Sister… I have now conceived the child that my master wanted so much. The owner can control the pregnancy at will. And do you know what happened yesterday?”

After Jin Young-hee, Kim Ji-young opened her mouth, and she talked about her hypnotic powers that had happened to Jung Young-il yesterday.
When Kim Ji-young’s story was over, Jung Ah-yoon’s gaze naturally turned to Kim Hee-gyeong, and Kim Hee-gyeong opened her mouth with a smile, as if he was also curiously listening to her story.

“My master healed the trauma that I suffered from Kim Moo-suk. Jiyoung here caused a car accident and I was injured, but my owner healed them all. And I have a problem with my fallopian tubes, so I can’t get pregnant. But the master is fixing that too.”

It wasn’t some kind of Seongmin testimony meeting, but Seongmin’s women were so excited that their faces went red, they spit and explained the miraculous things that had happened to them.
Seongmin, who was sitting with his back on the sofa and listening, was almost dying of heat, but listening to it, he thought it was really amazing.

Time passed quickly and the prepared food was cold.
But she didn’t ask anyone to eat, and nobody cared about what was going on with the food.
As much as that, the women enthusiastically told their stories, and the stories were shocking.
Soon Ah-yoon Jung fell in love with that atmosphere, and the anger he had with Seong-min for the first time had long since disappeared.
Didn’t she see Seongmin’s unhuman strength as well, and even see him manipulating others?
So, she couldn’t help but believe the stories of the women, and Jung A-yoon seemed to be excited as well, her face reddened and her heart pounding toward Seong-min again.

“I’m hungry. Can we eat some of our rice first?”

The atmosphere was heating up with excitement, but Seongmin suddenly poured cold water on it.

“Oh! I was forgetting this. The soup is cold. Oh my god? I’ll warm it up again soon.”

“It’s okay. Let’s just have a bite.”

As Seongmin sat down from the sofa in front of the table and held up a spoon, the atmosphere instantly changed to Seongmin.
Kim Hee-gyeong was restless that her food had cooled down, and Kim Ji-yeong, who was sitting next to Seong-min, was holding her side dish and putting it on Seong-min’s spoon.

Jin Young-hee and Choi Ji-yeon watched happily as Seong-min scooped up a large bowl of rice and put it in her mouth along with the side dishes Kim Ji-young had served.
His eyes were full of love, as if looking at Seongmin would make him full even if he didn’t eat.
Then, they both lifted their chopsticks and each picked up a side dish and placed it on Seongmin’s bowl.

Jung A-yoon was at the same time amazed at how the atmosphere could change around Seong-min in an instant.
And she could clearly feel that the feelings the women said about Seong-min were sincere.
I couldn’t believe Jin Young-hee’s words like Jade Emperor Jenny, Seowang Moni, and 8 Fairies, but I couldn’t believe it because not one or two, but as many as four women were doing this.
Then, a question came to mind.

“By the way, unnies, how are you accepting this situation right now?”

It was Jung Ah-yoon, whom she was calling her older sister before she knew it, and people looked at Jung Ah-yoon for some reason.

“Aren’t you greedy or jealous? To be honest, I was thinking of divorcing him sooner or later and marrying the master.”

When Jeong Ah-yoon talks about marrying her master, everyone looks ridiculous.

“Why do all of you look like that? I don’t have children yet, and I’m very active. And is it because you don’t know what kind of family our family is? I plan to properly help my master and make him the successor to our company.”

This time, everyone’s eyes widened, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious as to what the women were thinking.