Chapter 261 – (Chapter 261) 35. Mother Russia

(Episode 261)

The next day, when we met for breakfast, we exchanged brief greetings and boarded a private plane provided by SVR until we arrived in St. Petersburg.

Natasha Molotova had a hard expression on her face and kept her mouth shut, not even giving her eyes properly to Myeongshik Han.

“Is Spring in Mother Russia yet?”

Natasha, who was driving herself, rolled her eyes at Han Myeong-shik’s double meaning, sitting in the passenger seat.

“It’s spring if you don’t wear a coat.”

“I wanted to see her wearing only underwear under a long mink coat, but it’s a pity.”

Far from being offended by her sloppy replies, the memories of her frequent attempts during her active duty came to mind and made her laugh.

“Why did you do that?”

“What?”

“Why did you change my body?”

“No?”

“It’s not that kind of problem.”

“That’s a problem.”

“Don’t force yourself.”

“You’re acting like you’re the big problem.”

“You, did you just decide to treat each other?”

“I like to wield it at will with an older woman stick.”

“It’s an odd taste.”

She didn’t say a few words before the conversation was cut off again. Just as the scenery outside the car window changed, Myeong-sik Han lowered the window and smiled as cool as the wind.

“Do you think you will live because your knees don’t hurt when you wake up in the morning?”

“…”

“Don’t you feel like you’re going to lose your cool after yesterday?”

“…”

“How do you feel when you don’t smell aging from your mouth or body?”

“…”

“You would have been surprised to check your blood sugar level, but are you thinking of just skipping it?”

I didn’t want to be surprised, but I wanted to cheer and run around the whole house.

“What do you want from me?”

“What should I want?”

“Because there is no kindness without a price.”

“I know you’ve lived that kind of life.”

“Is this how you wield a woman older than your mother at will?”

Seeing him accept it casually and mention it again, he seems quite concerned.

“What do you want to do with a younger man?”

“Any man, regardless of age, is fed up with it. If in doubt, check it with your psychic powers.”

“I assumed that would be the case, since it must have been a mission to please all the bastards.”

Hearing the unexpected words of understanding and comfort, the dissatisfaction that I had kept in my heart for the rest of my life burst out.

“I thought the Chinese would be the worst, but the Japanese were the worst.”

“Should I say I’m glad I’m Korean?”

“Yes, my memory of Koreans is good.”

“I’ll make you completely forget.”

“With superpowers?”

“Body.”

“…”

I was supposed to respond, but I couldn’t think of anything to say. I thought I knew men better than anyone else, but I never thought this would happen.

“I think I’m quite attractive, but isn’t it to your liking?”

“Attractive, very…”

“Is it that you don’t like it because you have built up too much resistance to men?”

“I don’t want to talk, so find out with superpowers.”

“I don’t like it, but doing so will only make me feel worse.”

For the first time today, Natasha looked at her properly, revealing her desire and passion as a woman.

“It’s because I hate my feelings shaking because of you.”

“Why do you hate that?”

“I said men are sick of it.”

“Are you afraid you’ll repeat the mistakes you made in Germany?”

“Similar…”

“What are you worried about when you retire?”

“It’s you Han Myeong-sik who ruined my retirement life.”

“It’s not me, it’s the pot-bellied man.”

Recalling the warning Han Myeong-sik had given her, Natasha let out a laugh.

“Pu-huh! It’s different because the name is the director, but you know how to do this.”

“Did he expect that he would be swayed by my temptation?”

“Okay.”

“So, did you succeed in seducing?”

“You made a bitch who was losing her pension to pay for hospital bills healthy, but if you don’t thank her, you’re shameless.”

“You talk like it’s someone else’s business, tell me your true heart.”

She has a habit of objectifying, analyzing, and coping with what is happening around her, so she even doubts the kindness of her opponent, so she couldn’t live reciprocating in time.

“Thank you…”

“There is no kindness without a price.”

“How do you do it, shall I stop the car over there?”

“As expected, it’s a SVR legend, so there’s no holding back.”

“If you think of it as work, anything becomes easier.”

“I don’t want to touch you as long as you consider me the target of a mission.”

“Oxana might have been easily knocked down because it was her first assignment, but I already…”

“It’s worn out, so I don’t know where the front and back are, and where the top and bottom are.”

“… .”

I wanted to have a conversation like this with anyone. But I never thought I would confide in a man who is only 27 years old.

“Laugh! After all, Russia, the wind is still cold.”

“I’m going to catch a cold, roll up the window. Should I turn on the heater?”

“No, don’t you know that heaters are the enemy of women’s skin?”

“I don’t know, I lived without caring about that.”

“Lie, weren’t you thorough with management enough to envy Anna?”

He must be saying this knowing that instead of neglecting cooking or housework on the excuse of lack of talent, he devoted all of his time to grooming his appearance.

“Just… It’s a habit.”

“You mean it was thorough enough to become a habit.”

“Well…”

“There must be a reason why you kept managing it because you said you were fed up with men?”

“There must be some reason for the habit.”

“I know how annoying it can be if someone else doesn’t do it for you. If you were busy paying your hospital bills with your pension, you mean you managed it yourself, right?”

“What do you know so well about women?”

“I have quite a few women with me.”

I remembered the information the director had given me, but it didn’t matter.

“There are many women, so why me… , I didn’t see it yesterday, so I felt sorry for the comparison.”

“What if it was Natasha when she was Anna’s age?”

“What?”

“If you were Natasha when you were 19 or 20, would you compare?”

Her body was praised as the most beautiful among her peers, but she hesitated because she could not bear to compare with Anna.

“That… Well…”

“Do you have any pictures of that time?”

“I don’t have it right now.”

“You mean you are at home?”

“Eww… Huh.”

For a moment Natasha doubted her own eyes. As if the wind was blowing as if her window had been reopened, she noticed that several old photos she hadn’t taken out of the suitcase appeared in Han Myung-sik’s hands.

“And… It was really pretty!”

“That… How did that picture… ?”

“Have you forgotten what I am?”

“Ah… !”

“How old are you in this picture?”

It was a picture of her not yet young body wearing a ballet outfit and posing with a colleague.

“When I was twelve. Isn’t this girl prettier than me?”

“Were you best friends?”

“Yeah, I went to America, but I got caught by the CIA.”

“How have you been?”

“I don’t know, if our identities are revealed…”

“They said the SVR denied it.”

“That’s right, the guy in the other picture was active in Germany.”

It was a photo of them wearing formal uniforms and smiling broadly, and both of them dazzled with their youthful looks.

“At this time, the beauty and body of the agents are really amazing.”

“Yes? Everyone had great self-esteem.”

“Does this solo photo look like the beauty of her prime?”

Standing with her hands together and a light smile, Natasha in a dress was not lacking at all compared to Anna.

“This picture was taken when I was 19, after all my training and before leaving for Japan.”

“If I had met at this time, I think it would have been love at first sight like Anna.”

“Do you like Russian girls?”

“If you look at Anna, you can guess her taste, right?”

Natasha shook her head slightly, staring out at the two-lane road that stretched out in front of her, with no end in sight.

“Honestly, Anna is a look that Koreans would like, and of course her figure is impeccable.”

“Because you look cute?”

“Yeah, if you have a slim chin and a small mouth, you’ll come across as too fragile.”

“Isn’t she talking about herself?”

“Right, that’s why I was assigned to Asia.”

Han Myeong-sik compared Natasha’s 19-year-old picture to her while driving.

“Hmm… Putting it this way, she hasn’t aged much?”

“I feel good enough, so I don’t have to.”

“Really well managed.”

“Until last year, I exercised a lot in the morning and evening, so the effect from that time must still be there.”

“If only my knee was fine, I would have been able to return to the field?”

“If you keep doing that, I will really stop the car.”

“Oh… ! The atmosphere has changed.”

“You’re really quick-witted, unlucky.”

Then, when I saw her slowing down, I was expecting something, but I was turning into a road leading to a farm in the distance.

“Are you all here already?”

“Already Rani, how far have we come. This is a very remote place.”

It is located not far from St. Petersburg, the second largest city in Russia, but the surrounding area was empty.

“Russia is vast, and if I leave here, I will get lost.”

“Whoops, I took a picture by teleportation a little while ago, and Umsal was a little cute.”

“Is that house over there?”

“That’s the building where our SVR agents stay, and there’s a farm beyond that.”

I was able to reach my destination only after running a distance that exceeded the standards of Koreans.

“If I had known it would be like this, I would have ignored it when I said I was pulling over.”

“You say you’re cute, so now you’re pampering yourself?”

“Look at me, Mom.”

“Cook! I’m a mother… Ahahahaha!”

“I thought I would get scolded, but they seem to be having fun. Have you ever heard of a mother?”

“Whooping, I’ve played the role of a married woman with a child.”

Looking at Natasha’s bright smile, Han Myeong-sik remembered the situational drama he had staged to attach Oksana’s Oksana to her Amitabh.

‘Wait… Isn’t she the perfect girl for role play?’

Imagine a laughing Natasha with a whip in her black leather corset. She is a perfect fit for the role Anna played.

“What are you thinking, but your expression keeps changing?”

“Creepy imagination.”

“Isn’t that the imagination of me appearing?”

“Of course my mother appears.”

“Are you going to keep teasing me again?”

“I looked at the pictures when I was 19 and now my imagination is exploding.”

If she had known Han Myung-sik’s ability properly, Natasha would never have laughed.

“Young men are different like this, it was fresh.”

“Uh? But are the men waiting in front of that house my subordinates?”

“You’ve decided to call me Mom.”

“Yes, Natasha is my mother until I return to Moscow.”

“Do whatever you want, because you are as good as your mother.”

Then, wondering why her face was burning red, Natasha had a hard time controlling her emotions.

After receiving a brief report from the SVR agents who were waiting, I went inside the beautifully decorated house, where a middle-aged couple was waiting for me.

“Did you answer the director’s call?”

“That’s right, but…”

“Here.”

“Ah… You shouldn’t do this…”

“There’s a ridge, so check it out.”

“Then wait…”

The middle-aged couple opened the money envelope without hesitation in front of Natasha and her Han Myeong-sik to check the amount.

“Is that enough?”

“Heh heh, this… I can’t help it.”

“Give me the key.”

“Here, meet as much as you like.”

While her husband held out a set of keys, her wife took her envelope of money with a greedy smile. As she left the house, Myeongsik Han grumbled.

“If this is the case, why don’t you manage it directly in SVR?”

“The situation inside is complicated, so it’s like this.”

“You don’t like your mother either?”

“Yes, it’s a presidential order, but you shouldn’t treat people with psychic powers this way.”

“Are you conscious of me?”

“Of course, what a scary psychic my son is.”

Being openly treated as a son is rather stimulating. If the warehouse in front of you hadn’t been waiting for a psychic, you might have attacked it.

“Since he’s not his real son, he must have been locked up like this.”

“What… What?”

“Why are you so surprised, did SVR think you were your own child?”

“This… Unbelievable…”

“Are you surprised by SVR’s information power, which is worse than when your mother was active, or are you surprised by the meticulousness of those scammers who cheated on SVR?”

“Two… Both…”

“Those bitches should consider it fortunate that my anger has subsided a lot thanks to my mother.”

“I will apologize on behalf of Russia.”

“It’s between mother and son, so what, then shall we meet?”

Natasha’s hand as she unlocked the side door on one side of the huge warehouse was trembling for various reasons.

(Continued on next episode 262)