Chapter 144 – Side Story 1 – The Empress’ Backstory (1)

There was a tryst on the roof, and it was winter. After I was “Officially” Feeling better, I went out and walked to a cafe.

It was quite warm inside the store. My frozen hands instantly became warm.

In weather like this, it would be nice to watch the snow fall while eating my hometown food.

“Here.”

But unfortunately, that doesn’t seem to be the case today. Because of the green head sitting there.

“I didn’t expect you to meet me at a cafe. Mikhail.”

In a secluded cafe on the outskirts of the city, I put my back close to the chair while drinking strong coffee using an eco-friendly paper straw.

“Ivan.”
“Yes?”
“Call me Ivan.”

You’re taking an unlucky name out of your mouth. He put the coffee cup down on the table with a thud. Water droplets formed on the surface of the glass scattered.

“I know. Please don’t be too angry.”

The Empress lowered her tail first. He pinched the cake on his side with a sharp fork and sliced ​​the bread covered with cream to the fullest, then put it in his mouth.

“First of all, should I tell you how I lived?”
“Yes.”
“Well, in conclusion. It backed up the soul.”
“Soul… ?”

It’s a soul

Does that really exist? My head hurt a little from the unreal sound.

“The human soul is really real. Well, scientists say they named it something else. Anyway, I transferred my body and soul to my own computer.”
“And I must have extended my life there.”
“That’s right.”

Suddenly, the red strawberry on the cake was stabbed with a fork, and the juice flowed like blood. Before being stained with white cream, the Empress quickly put it in her mouth.

“It was a very tough job. You know, I wasn’t single.”
“You… Are you telling me to believe that sound?”

It is not that I have never not believed in religion, so I am well aware of the concept of the soul.

But that only comes from the bible, not something that actually exists.

“Why don’t you believe me? You are a living witness to the existence of that soul.”
“I?”
“How did I go from stalwart Mikhail to cute little, ‘manly’ Ivan?”

For that matter, I thought I had very little alterations to my body.

Of course, for convenience, I decided to call it ‘reincarnation’, but… I couldn’t even imagine in my dreams that something like a soul was transferred to another body.

“The moment you died in that abandoned factory, your soul was taken out and stored separately. When a person dies, the soul evaporates like alcohol.”
“Evaporation…”
“If you put the soul stored like that into a perfectly formed body. Voila! Our cute Ivan is complete.”

What a great science class! To know the secret of the birth of my body. There’s no such thing as a thrilling moment.

“Do you think you know now how I lived?”
“Yeah, now that doesn’t matter.”
“Then let’s move on to the next item.”

While talking, the empress, who scooped out half of the cake with a fork, waved her hand with a smile.

“You name our daughter.”
“Daughter…”

She already knows that a year has passed. Meanwhile, the four who conceived my children had children.

She is the same as the Empress. She is a woman conceived by my seed, and it is only natural that she has been through a year.

“Go away.”
“I knew it would come out like that. But I will never give up on this one.”

Turn-up. The Empress took the other half of her cake and dipped it into her mouth at once with a fork. Your mouth is bigger than you think.

Eating half of such a huge piece of cake in one bite. So he must have been able to bite my cock in one go.

“Concession? Sometimes you say it like you did.”
“I haven’t appeared in front of you for a year. And it won’t come out.”

I couldn’t help but be surprised when I heard that sound. To think that the empress who was so obsessed would give up on me. She is incredible

“You have a face that asks why. Calm down. Didn’t you have another man? The only one who can receive my love is you.”
“Tell me your true color.”
“I am afraid of you.”

It’s scary.

Are you saying you’re afraid of me, who looks like such a small, fragile boy?

Surprised, I put down the coffee cup I had brought to her mouth and decided to listen.

“A year ago, you were like a soldier with no emotions. To throw a stun gun around his neck without hesitation. A normal person wouldn’t even be able to do it.”

Now that I think about it, I don’t know how I got that kind of courage. If a high-voltage current flows, the body will be instantly burned and there will be no pain…

The first sacrifice in my life, I always thought I could give my life for my ‘family’. This is the first time I’ve ever done that.

“If I approach you again, you will run away from me even in death. I hate to see that. The death of a loved one is heartbreaking even for me, who is cold-hearted.”
“Then why do you want to see me now…”
“Because I want to see your face.”

That sounds romantic. But not enough to break my heart. I sipped my coffee. The subtle scent stimulated the senses.

“Didn’t I tell you earlier that you wouldn’t show up?”
“Before naming my daughter, let me be clear. Although it will not appear in front of ‘you’. It will appear in front of ‘you’.”
“… Would you like to meet me secretly?”
“Yes, just think of it as secretly having an affair with me. You like that. Right?”

Should I just pour the coffee in my face and go outside right now?

But I persevered. This damn bitch is like a ping-pong ball, so if you let it go, it’ll bounce somewhere. If Min Eun-jung finds out that this bitch is alive, there will be a big uproar.

“Even if you don’t like it, I will meet you. I will continue to stalk you until you accept me. I will make a lot of children too. Its powers are weakened, but it can still rape you.”

She is a wonderful woman It was really irritating to her to fantasize and act out on her own.

But I don’t have anything like her wit to beat her. According to her own words, the Empress still has the power and power to force her actions on me.

“I think you understand this part. Right?”
“…”
“Okay, then let’s skip this part. Shall we start by naming my daughter?”

His name… I think I know everything about Korean culture now, but what is the meaning of a biological father naming his child?

‘But there is nothing wrong with the child.’

The Empress is a very fucking bitch who messed with and killed my family. I won’t forget that

But on the contrary, I don’t know her name or face, but she is the woman who had my child.

In a way, you can see it as another family. It’s not my temper to pretend I didn’t see a woman like this.

“Bad bitch.”

You did a good job with your hair. I never thought I’d use my personality. I grabbed a coffee cup and poured it right into the empress’ face.

In an instant, her long, fine green hair was stained with coffee and turned into a mess. It didn’t feel very nice to know that a pretty good tabletop had been soiled.

“I’m glad.”
“What.”
“If this had been hot coffee, it would have burned her face.”
“Her.”

It seems you don’t like being sick.

“If that happens, I won’t be able to show you only my pretty face. They say that a burnt and bulging top is ugly.”
“Tsk.”
“Whoops… It’s a universal fact that women always want to look pretty for their man. You also prefer a pretty face to an ugly one, right?”

Crazy year. I got up from my seat. Because I had already drunk all the coffee, I didn’t feel like I needed to be in a cafe.

“Name.”
“Yes?”
“I will name my daughter.”

Didn’t you know you were going to build it? The Empress made a puzzled face as she dipped coffee into the ends of her hair.

“It’s not ‘yes’. It should be the name of ‘our’ daughter. Ivan? Then, I prepared the surname, so you just name it.”
“Natasha.”
“… Yes?”

Traditionally, a child’s surname must follow that of a man. If it were my daughter, she would have to use a Russian name.

Of course, these days, the mother’s surname is considered, but… Above all, I don’t want to give that woman’s name to my daughter.

“Your… I’m thinking of writing a name.”
“If you have any complaints, I won’t build them.”
“No, it’s rather nice. I know. I will name her Natasha.”
“Yes.”

Done with this I don’t want to see this woman for a while, if not for the rest of my life. I made a short walk to the door.

It was still a snowy landscape. When I let out a sigh, excessive white steam flowed out.

“Mikhail.”
“I’m sure I…”
“Come quietly to this hotel later. I’ll be waiting for you.”

The Empress passed the business card into my hand. A white piece of paper with the address and room number written on it.

I didn’t throw it away and quietly put it in my pocket.

‘Today is the day to work hard on sex.’

Tonight, I have sex with four. And maybe even five.