Chapter 150 – Daily Namchangrok Paster – Scar Rate (1)

One.

“It is night.”

I came out with the mindset that I would get rid of the horns as well, and decided to confront Scar no matter what he did, but it was midnight outside.

As befits the world’s best resort, all the shops that entered the vicinity were only famous ones, and as if worthy of the name, the Labor Standards Act was also strictly observed.

In other words, there are no shops open in the middle of the night close to dawn.

Bars and pubs are open, but… Neither me nor Suka are the kind of people who like alcohol in the first place.

I came out, but I had nowhere to go.
But she said yes, and it took the discipline she did to Mayna to return to the super suite where Mayna was.

So what? Should I go to the guild quarters or Skane’s mansion to sleep?

Of course, I didn’t mean to be a bully by deducting that sleeping time from my day that Scar bought just because I went to bed.

It is the truth in the industry that if you hit a scam from the start, the credibility of the business will decrease, and you won’t be able to go far, so you had to serve with sincerity at least for a day with Scar.

There is a saying that a beginning is half done. And Scar won’t refuse to sleep with me.

Just as she was about to offer Scar a night in the name of her service, her mouth, which had been closed until now, slowly opened.

“Faster, from now on your day will be my giant, right?”
“Uh? Uh… That’s right, but it’s late at night, so why don’t we just do it tomorrow morning? Now go to my dorm or your mansion and sleep.”
“No, there are things I really want to do with you right now, so I don’t think I can stand it until tomorrow. So let’s just start right now. Pasta service!”

Tomorrow······. No, it’s past midnight, so to be precise, I said let’s start this morning, but Scar couldn’t stand it.

Well, I can’t help it because I want to do it myself.

I didn’t know what the hell I was expecting so much to do at this time, but I turned on the timer and announced the first start of the ‘paster service’.

“Then, for 24 hours from now, I’m yours, Scar. Do whatever you want.”

‘I am yours. Do whatever you want.”

It feels like proposing. I never thought I’d spit out words that felt like a proposal to Scar. It’s really something to live and see.

After saying these words out of my mouth, what was amazing was that, unexpectedly, I didn’t feel reluctant to say ‘I’m yours’ to Scar.

If it had been before, even if a knife came into my throat… No, no. I would have done it if the knife came in.

Anyway, seeing things that I would never have said unless there was a knife in my throat or something to the extent of it coming out, it was clear that all the feelings I had built up for Scar had been cleared away.

Looking at Scar, let alone negative emotions, she felt a fresh feeling of just looking pretty.

“I am yours too. Paster.”

Apparently, Scar, like me, felt the feeling of receiving a proposal from the words ‘I am yours’.
But I didn’t really propose, and I just said something that made me feel that way, so I asked Scar to pick up the heavy remarks he had just made, pretending not to hear them.

“Yes? What?”

Usually, when you make a sincere confession in your heart despite the shame, if you hit the candle like this, ‘Ah, it’s nothing! You fool!” I just said it with courage.”

She was acting out her deafness in anticipation of such a reaction, but for some reason, Scar, who had my face in her ruby-like eyes, shuddered with her face reddened and trembling so much that she couldn’t pretend she hadn’t heard. She cried out loud.

“I-I said it was yours too! The ska rate belongs to Pastor!”

Ah, ah. Turning up the volume of this child to the maximum and providing a re-listening service.

This was an indisputable mistake on my part.

In the first place, I shouldn’t have expected common sense and national rules from Scar, but I was caught off guard because Scar showed a lot of her strangely common sense these days.

Scar’s words now had a different weight than the words ‘I’m yours’ that I said to announce the start of ‘Pastor Service’.
If you give me to him and I receive him, it was a real proposal, not words that sounded like a proposal.

It means that mine is yours and mine is yours.

That’s why it didn’t make sense to just take what Scar said without thinking.

I don’t want to realize that marriage is the completion of non-marriageism.

I opened my mouth to persuade Scar, feeling cold sweat running down the back of her neck in the crisis that arrived two minutes after the start of the ‘Faster Service’.

“Hey there, Scar. That means…”
“Why? Are you dissatisfied with me for giving me? No? You don’t like receiving me? But Paster, you said you were mine for 24 hours? Then shouldn’t I have to do everything I ask for? Huh? You are mine, so I can do as I please, and then when I give myself to you, you should receive me as I wish. Am I wrong?”
“Ah, that’s… Su, Scar, you’re right.”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn’t even refute the logic of Scar, who had no way out, and instead affirmed her words.

“Right? So did I give you me? Pastor, are you happy to receive me?”
“Yes.”
“You said you were happy to receive it, but why do you think the reaction was unreasonable?”
“Oh no! Thanks ska! For giving me you!”
“Well, it’s nothing. Because one day it will be like this. Now, let’s go.”

Having been touted for Scar so happily, I was dragged somewhere with her wrist held in her hand.

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“······Is this the place you wanted to go to?”
“Yes. I was looking for you while I was waiting in the super suite because you were waiting nicely. This place has the best atmosphere. I remembered it because it would be nice to visit once.”
“I see.”

The place they arrived at, led by Scar, was a bar called ‘Encounter’.

I’ve only seen bars like this in movies or dramas, but it was the first time I’d actually been there, so I felt a bit awkward and scared.

At times like this, it’s hard to spit out silly jokes, so I tapped Scar on the shoulder and said playfully.

“By the way, the name of the bar is meeting? What, are you looking for a new encounter?”

The words were cold enough to make my body tremble after I spat them out.

Scar makes these silly jokes the best in the world… No, not the best. Because she hates Mei the most.

Anyway, maybe it’s because I have a lot of heat in my body, and I really hate these cold jokes, so I’m going to get angry now, and then this awkward and scared atmosphere will also be aroused.

It was a joke thrown with the expectation of such an effect, but for some reason Scar did not show much reaction.

Rather, she nodded her head and smiled at me.

“Right. I came to this ‘encounter’ because I wanted a new encounter.”
“······What?”

My mind started to go blank at Scar’s shocking remarks in response to my silly jokes.

Did you come to this “Meeting” Because you wanted a new encounter? Lime George is a rapper. No, no, what a rapper!

I shake my head to get rid of my thoughts,

What the hell did Scar mean? Let’s think slowly. Wanting a new encounter means wanting to make a new relationship, wanting a new relationship means wanting a new man, and wanting a new man means with a man other than me…

When my thoughts reached that point, the image of Scar lying around with another man suddenly didn’t come to mind.

I can’t imagine a man other than me standing next to Scar.

It was always me, me, and will always be me by her side.

That fact was so unchanging that it was impossible to even imagine.

After being so attached to Scar for 15 years that she thought she was sick of it, she couldn’t even imagine another man standing next to Scar.

So what is it? Did you just spit it out? To be jealous of me?

If the words were really meant for that purpose, Scar’s purpose could never be fulfilled.
In the first place, I couldn’t even imagine anything that would cause jealousy in Scar.

Haha! Stupid Sky! How dare you try to arouse jealousy! I did the wrong thing!

Her purpose of her skar was her ‘to make me jealous’, and in her mind she was mocking her, but ska didn’t mind the ridicule in her mind and put her hand on my shoulder. He brought her face closer and whispered into my ear.

“Faster, I’m going to do a situational play from now on. It’s set up that you and I don’t know each other, and you, Paster, fell in love at first sight when you saw me sitting at the table over there and flirted with me. That is until I accept it. By the way, this is the most important point. You have to beg for love like a dog as if you would do anything to be loved by me. Understand? Then look forward to it!”

Having said that, Scar clenched her fists and showed her fighting pose, then chicly turned her back and sat down on a chair at the table with the master.

No shit?