Chapter 278 – 278. Yojo Bandit

“Whoa.”

Having come this far, it was impossible to ignore. Ignoring it more here would have gone beyond blaming her for her disrespect.

“Look. Jiaya.”
“I know. Do you want me to yield?”
“We’re fine…”

The twins smiled and tried to apologize, but took out the bar ahead of time. I don’t know what to do with their care.

I gently curl the corners of her eyes and give a strong hug to the twins staring at me. After saying thank you and expressing love at the same time, the end was reached by cleaning up the traces of love affair with sammae evolution.
I quickly clean up and send air waves towards the next room.

Startle. Startle.

There is a response to the airwaves sent out.

“Haah. You really fell in love with you.”

Judging from her flustered expression, it seems that she didn’t really think of ‘1’ that she would have been caught voyeuristically. I burst out laughing and inwardly handed an apology to Dokgo-jin, who introduced me to this place, and drew a knife on the wall of the room as if I was tearing it apart.

I materialized the fire-attribute internal air on the neatly cut wall and burned it to the point where there was not even a heap of ashes with Samadhi Fire, and moved on to the next room.

“What-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what—–!?!?”

At the sudden intrusion of the neighbor’s house, the mountain soldier screamed uncharacteristically and straightened his disheveled clothes. The reaction was very ladylike, unlike her usual, so it was no joke that she felt uncomfortable, but she barely showed it and approached her calmly and confidently.

“What?! Why are you coming? Go away…!”
“Nope.”

A mountain soldier who made a hole in the wall out of nowhere and made an illegal intrusion, and then panicked as if he didn’t know how to react to me approaching him.

What do you anticipate will happen in the future? His shoulders, which were tense and shriveled, look dwarfed today.
The tall heroine, who was taller than me, was now considered an ordinary woman, as if she were shorter than me.

It may be simply because of the mood based on the situation and position, but what kind of feeling is it to know that the mountain soldier could become such a delicate woman. She didn’t know that she could be her delicate woman, more than her friend and less than her lover, if I had to specify the relationship now… Are you happy
She never dreamed that she would have feelings for her like this.

Before returning, in the future, like Master, he was a person who died before he could face him directly.
I could never have imagined that such a strange relationship would turn out.

‘Responsibility… I should lose if possible.’

As soon as she realized it, she should have visited her and listened to her circumstances to come to a conclusion, but she procrastinated because she did not want to have a face-to-face conversation.

She backed off, somewhat aware of her responsibility, until she had nowhere to run.
She pushes her back until she touches the wall, and reaches out with both hands to touch the wall, blocking her escape corner in advance.

“Huh.”
“… Hey. Let’s talk. What’s the point of running away because you’re scared?”

A feeling of cuteness almost popped out for a moment.
I narrowly suppressed the praise that was about to come out of her mouth and asked her doctor with her stone fastball.

“It’s the same that you and I don’t talk, so I’ll just ask you straight ahead.”
“What, what?”

She fixed her gaze on me with her hand on her chin as she still stuttered. Fear and anticipation coexisted in the trembling eyes as if an earthquake had occurred.

Her expectations are second to none, and her fears are because she has low self-esteem as a woman. Or is it because he thinks I’m a bastard enough to reject him of course?
Either way, it wasn’t a very good reason.

I met her gaze and asked a question.

“Hey, in. Do you like me?”
“…”
“I can wait, so think about it seriously.”

The silence was quite long. So when she said that, she closed her eyes and immersed herself in her contemplation, as if she was really trying to contemplate herself properly.
Her hair, which was sporadic but not messy due to her lack of care, had the leopard pattern of a white tiger.

Although she is an outsider, the fact that she became a police officer means that she has improved her understanding to the extent that she accepts and understands inaction. She may be stupid, but that doesn’t mean she’s stupid, so she probably won’t take long to conclude what’s on her mind.
What choice will she make?

If it was a heroine who became the green king with the body of a woman, she would easily admit it and attack me here. However, I am not sure because she shows a very girlish reaction and shows a strong sense of difference from her usual.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s a master or because he’s nervous, but time seemed to flow slowly.
As a master with the ability to make multi-thoughts in split moments, she considers dozens of possibilities in just one second.

Ten seconds passed like ten minutes.

“Hey. No, Baek Gongja.”
“…”

The moment the mountain soldier called me with a polite tone of honorific rather than flat talk, I got goosebumps, but I held it in.

In a situation where you are trying to exchange such serious, and important emotions, you will be fucked over and over again if you show a reaction as if chicken meat has grown.

If we don’t connect as a man and a woman and remain as friends, there won’t be a problem.
Nevertheless, if you date and become a relationship that promises to last for a hundred years, the reaction at this time may be eaten for several decades.

Expressionless as if paralyzed by fixing even the face with muscles… Rather than maintaining her serious atmosphere, she continued.

“Anyway, I seem to be admiring Baek Gongja. No, I’m admiring him.”

***

He tried to put up with it, but when he received a confession while listing incongruous words such as ‘Young master’ and ‘love affair’, Baekwoon couldn’t stop the goosebumps from growing.

He thought it was a relief that his clothes didn’t reveal bare skin like the Green King. If it wasn’t for that, I would have been caught out and fell into the abyss.
I want to give the chicken meat time to calm down a little, but at the same time, ask sincere questions.

“It’s because I really can’t adapt, but what is that tone of voice all of a sudden?”
“Doesn’t it suit you?”
“…Suited.”
“I think the answer was late…”
“It’s an illusion.”

When her eyes became fierce like her original self, Baekwoon replied coldly. It’s the same expression as before, but for some reason the sharper eyes were not only fighting spirit, but also like the chill of a woman’s resentment.

After staring at him with doubtful eyes for a while, she took her eyes off her and answered her question.

“It’s because of my experience in the Magic Realm. You know that originally, I grew up as an orphan in the mountains and became a Nokrimdo who learned foreign skills? But in the Magic Realm… My parents were alive.”
“…”

Hearing that his parents were alive, Baekwoon was at a loss for words. As soon as the uncomfortable feeling was about to settle down, the mountain soldier, who noticed it, said,

“It’s okay if you don’t care that much. It’s just a case of possibility. There’s a high probability that they’re my real parents, but it’s not confirmed yet.”
“Hmm. Then, is that because you grew up learning and growing up in a high-class family?”
“It’s a high-class family… I may not be wrong. First of all, my mother is from Paengga, but my father is from Jegalse. Oh, by the way, I think my real name is Jegal Hwayeon.”
“…”

Baekun could be sure that what he had just heard was the most surprising thing he had learned today.

She was so strong that it wouldn’t be strange that she had her mother from Pangga, but who would have thought that she had Zhuge blood on her father’s side. If someone told her about this, she would be straight and say, ‘Don’t scold me. Do you want to lose your palms?’

‘No, no matter how much it is, does it make sense that Zhuge is the father of the Green King’s lineage? So, it means that the emperor could be a relative of the head of state.’

No matter how hard I try, it just doesn’t fit.

Looking at her eyes now, you could believe that she was a woman from Jegal Sega, but because she had seen her so far, Baekun was a little confused.

“There, I lived in the countryside with my parents who escaped love. I learned martial arts from my mother and learning from my father.”
“Then you know the art of Panga.”
“Yes? No no. My mother uses Kwonbeop, not Dobeop. As for Dobeop, I only know a little bit about the basic technique of Paengga’s basic swordplay, Yeonhwan Talbaekdo.”
“It must have been a battle.”

It was the moment when it was revealed why she had such an excellent external skill.

“But won’t you answer my question?”

A cold voice like frost struck me as I was about to lose my soul over the acquisition of various shocking information.

“Uh, huh?”
“I told you that I was in love with Baek Gongja. She risked embarrassment on the part of the woman and confessed. Are you still hesitant to answer? If you’re going to refuse, can you tell me quickly?”
“No no. I’ll answer. I’ll answer, so please don’t stare at me like that.”

It was a bloody look, to the point that the sheep water that had been pitching the tent until just now became soggy.

He was in a state where he could not control his heart due to the rough breathing caused by excessive tension. The fact that she confessed to her, the king of greenery, and the urge in her eyes that seemed like they would make frost fall on her May New Year couldn’t calm the tension.
Her white cloud with her bitter smile faced her with her heart racing, and she barely opened her mouth.

“A day from today?”
“More than I thought… You agree with a poor answer.”
“…”

Baekwoon had nothing to say. ‘Cause a hundred times she’s right that she’s terribly great.

A smile formed on her lips as she looked down at him who was moaning at his wrong answer.

“But whoever falls in love first loses. Then I’ll look forward to tonight and be well groomed.”

She brought her face closer to Baekwoon, who hesitated at her restrained tone, which he still did not get used to, and whispered in his ear.

“Commercial.Public.“