Chapter 182 – Chapter 182 – Mistake? (2)

“Hickuk… Where are you looking?”

As Kim Ji-hye shoveled her empty liquor bottle down her throat, she spoke to me in an annoyed tone.

I am perplexed, and raise my eyes slightly.

Kim Ji-hye clicked her tongue as if she wasn’t satisfied with that.

“Spub… Hey, do I pick it? An adult says, where are you putting your head on the floor… What did you do wrong… So, confidently… Confidently…”

Chi profit.

After opening a can of her beer, Kim Ji-hye forcefully pressed her lips to her mouth.

Gulp, gulp.

Kim Ji-hye, who passed her beer down her throat with her coolness, made the blush even more red on her cheeks, she said to me.

“When you talk, face the other person… Write.”

I could feel Kim Ji-hye’s gaze staring at me.

Wriggling

If she doesn’t lift her head, it’s as if she’ll do it herself.

Because she felt a movement coming this way.

I immediately lifted her head up close.

“Yep!”

“Yeah…Yes…How nice…Hiccup.”

Jihye Kim lets out her cheesy laugh, then she toughly shoves her beer down her throat.

Gulp, gulp.

Because she raised her gaze, she was able to realize Jihye Kim’s current appearance again.

Hood zip-up with zipper open.

A thin white tee nestled in it.

Seeing that tee, an impure but spontaneous thought came to my mind.

It was because the two lumps of flesh standing out on her thin-looking white cotton t-shirt were suspiciously shaken by Kim Ji-hye’s slightest movement.

Tuuk.

Just in time, she pushed her beer roughly into her mouth, and a drop of her beer ran down Kim Ji-hye’s lips.

Tok.

Unfortunately, that drop landed where it had swelled up.

Awakening as a dragon, I was able to confirm that my eyesight had improved.

“…?!”

The pink part that is slightly exposed between the flesh that has become transparent due to water seeping into it.

“Keuhuk, kuhuhh!”

The fact that Kim Ji-hye wasn’t wearing her underwear made her cough out in embarrassment.

I quickly lowered my gaze to the floor.

Coincidentally, Kim Ji-hye’s lower body filled my field of vision.

Shorts-like underwear made of spandex material.

It was really underwear, and it was sticking to her lower body, revealing a small mark.

“Keuheugh! Coke!”

The vertical pupil in the golden pupil narrowed, and instinct naturally enlarged the mark.

I hit my cheek hard.

Squash.

“You… You… What are you doing?”

Kim Ji-hye wonders if my eccentricity is absurd even when she is drunk.

He asked me in a slightly agitated voice.

I was about to reply, ‘It’s nothing’, but subtly felt my gaze move to the spot where the beer drop had landed earlier.

He hit me hard on the cheek again.

Flinch.

Unfortunately or fortunately, my heightened physical abilities made me feel refreshed.

I didn’t even drink, but my cheeks were red like Kim Ji-hye’s.

I came back to my senses and said to Kim Ji-hye, who was staring blankly at me.

“It’s nothing.”

“… Fuck. Seriously, you always say nothing… Always… Never hit me right…”

Kim Ji-hye crushed her beer and tossed it beside her.

With Tang.

After emptying a can of her beer in less than a minute, Kim Ji-hye’s hand headed for the next target.

Empty soju bottles and dozens of Western liquor bottles on the table.

Seeing dozens of cans of beer lined up on her floor, I tried to stop Kim Ji-hye.

“Wait a minute, drinking too much…”

“I’m not drunk.”

After Kim Ji-hye uttered the common words that drunk people utter, she gulped down her beer.

“……”

Still, the beer piled on the table was slowly running out.

Since the last drink she had left was beer, she thought it was over.

Kim Ji-hye snapped her fingers as if laughing at my thoughts.

Excellent number.

Numerous beer cans spilling over the table.

No matter how drunk she is, Ji-hye Kim snapped her fingers once more, fine enough to use her spells.

She moved a can of beer into her hand.

Kim Ji-hye, who toughly emptied another can of beer, looked at me blankly.

“Hickuk, now drink.”

“Can I have a drink?”

“Dude, it’s okay to be in a place like this.”

Kim Ji-hye picked up her beer, and she pressed it against my cheek.

The cute behavior of Kim Ji-hye, who only showed a tough and trustworthy appearance in front of me every time.

I quietly picked up the beer Kim Ji-hye handed to her.

“Yes, drink as much as you like today.”

Kim Ji-hye emptied one of her cans at once, as if she was going to demonstrate herself.

I also followed Kim Ji-hye and emptied a can at once.

“Yeah, he drinks well. Heck heck… Your father drank well too.”

Kim Ji-hye was drunk, and she looked at me with her hazy black eyes as if she was thinking of someone.

Lee Joon Kang.

My father seemed to mean a lot to Kim Ji-hye, the only disciple of my father.

Sometimes when you look at me, when you feel bittersweet yet affectionate feelings.

From my appearance, I could feel that I was looking at my father.

And I don’t know what kind of influence this father had, but Kim Ji-hye had a difficult situation that anyone could know about.

The shadow family that my father left behind and my son, Nara, exist.

The always calm and ferocious Kim Ji-hye was the only one that allowed gaps.

In fact, if it were her first ‘me’, she wouldn’t have allowed it, but now she has definitely given me her own gap.

“Kang Han-jun.”

Kim Ji-hye calmly called my name.

As if this was the main topic from the beginning, there was a tremor that could not be hidden in the hazy voice.

I answered Kim Ji-hye politely.

“Yes.”

“You know… Actually, there’s something you need to know. Should I say I hid it… Or… I didn’t tell you… Fuck.”

Hard.

Kim Ji-hye fumbled as she wrung out a can of beer, and she picked up a can of beer.

Kim Ji-hye, who picked up her beer with her slightly trembling hand, was unable to make eye contact with me.

“Anyway, I have something to tell you. Do you remember what I said before?”

“Which one?”

Wanting to hide the fact that her voice was getting clearer, Kim Ji-hye emptied her beer at once and said,

“That you are the only one who inherits the blood of the Imoogi clan. That there is no youkai that has inherited that blood ‘absolutely’.”

“Yes.”

Was it because of it?

I roughly noticed what Jihye Kim was going to say.

However, Kim Ji-hye, who did not know if I had noticed this fact, pressed her lips together, and then she continued.

“I didn’t say that for no reason. It’s a topic that doesn’t really matter now. I’m hiding this from you… I’m going further. I’m afraid you’ll deny everything later… Even now.”

Although Jihye Kim began to speak to me with her trembling lips.

I immediately intercepted Kim Ji-hye’s words.

“I know.”

“… What?”

“I know, that.”

Jihye Kim widened her eyes.

“No, you don’t know. What I meant to say is…”

Kim Ji-hye looked at her embarrassed expression, but she seriously tried to catch her face again.

Soon after, her expression was stunned again at the words I spat out.

“That I’m a living being created from my father’s shadow food soul, right?”

“Uh… Uh…”

Kim Ji-hye blankly blinked her eyes.

I grinned and picked up a can of beer from the table.

“While fighting this time, I noticed it roughly. You emphasized ‘never’. And, crucially, Merlin spilled a lot of rice cakes at the end.”

Merlin.

Merlin looked at me and called myself paradoxical.

Even so, I was a half-yo.

After the war, there were many cases where youkai and shaman fell in love.

A case that was never born.

It’s not enough that the blood of a yokai and a shaman is exquisitely mixed.

He even possessed the unheard-of keyword of shadow magic called ‘reversal’ and the power of the dragon called ‘harmony’.

Now that I think about it, the keyword reversal didn’t come out for nothing.

Since I was born as a shikigami in the first place, it is ironic that I use a shadow shikigami.

When Kim Ji-hye also noticed my keyword for the first time, she seemed to be struggling with something.

Well, there were several pieces of evidence, but in fact, the one that was easiest to notice was this one.

‘You… You know, too. The fact that you are like me.’

Before Merlin died, these words were uttered with joy.

As if he had realized something, or as if he had heard the most sweet music.

I was able to notice it when I looked back at the words I had uttered with my eyes wide open.

Merlin, a non-human being with the blood of the Imoogi clan poured into his body.

After examining Merlin’s corpse, I realized that Merlin was a fabricated creature.

That my father created me with a spell called ‘creation’.

“You you…”

Kim Ji-hye trembled her hand and chewed her lips.

“Sorry.”

And Kim Ji-hye spat out words with many meanings to me.

After emptying the beer, I put the can on the floor.

“I’m sorry about something. You’ve done well enough, and I don’t think much of it. Now that I think about it, it’s just made up. It’s not like I didn’t inherit my father’s and mother’s blood.”

Even looking at the records, it was clear what a good person my mother and father were.

Is there any particular reason why such a father and mother created me together with the world?

It’s just that, for some reason, they couldn’t give birth to me, so it must have been an expedient.

“I am me. I receive a lot of love from my grandmother, and I build good relationships myself. And I get a lot of help from Ji-hye noona.”

“I…”

Jihye Kim churned her beer with her hand.

He seemed to want to say something more, but I stopped Kim Ji-hye.

“It’s okay. As I always say, I owe a lot to you. Let’s stop here, nothing special has changed.”

I conveyed my sincerity to Kim Ji-hye.

Kim Ji-hye seemed to be moved by my words and closed her eyes tightly.

She had a beer

However, the crumpled beer can didn’t flow down Kim Ji-hye’s neck and came out under her.

It spilled over Kim Ji-hye’s clothes.

Dududududuuk.

Beer spilled over a thin white cotton tee with no underwear on.

The beer spilled with a direct hit on his swollen chest didn’t show the inner flesh inside, and flowed down.

Even the shape of the smooth abdomen was revealed.

It didn’t stop there, and the beer drops bizarrely flowed down the curves of the lower body.

Drops of beer seeping between the marks.

Seeing this sight on my retina, I cleared my throat.

Kim Ji-hye brushed off her clothes with her hands as if she was annoyed.

Clumsy, clumsy.

Her heart was shaking like crazy, but she didn’t seem to care.

Jihye Kim shook off the drops of her beer.

“Hiccup… Ah… Shit…”

Before, did I use up my mental strength to bring out a serious story to me?

Kim Ji-hye, who looked much drunker than before, stumbled and spat out her swear words.

The existence of the white flesh that is getting more and more watery and clearer.

I quickly approached Jihye Kim, put her hand between her armpits, and lifted her up.

“Why… Why… Mr. Baal.”

“At least change your clothes. I won’t say anything about drinking more.”

She was Kim Ji-hye, who was always busy with work.

Drinking a lot of alcohol to talk about something important to me today.

It must have been a break after a long absence.

So, having decided to hang out with Jihye Kim today, I headed to what seemed to be Jihye Kim’s room, supporting her Jihye Kim.

“Ah… Shit. Why did you change your clothes…”

Kim Ji-hye, who was staggering, looked down at her and checked her own outfit.

“Fuck.”

He spat out swear words and was meekly guided by my movements.

“Wait.”

In front of Kim Ji-hye’s room, I put her down slightly and grabbed her doorknob.

Then suddenly.

“Wait… Wait a minute fuck!”

Kim Ji-hye stopped me as if her spirit had returned.

However, the act of staggering drunk was slightly delayed, and I blankly looked at Kim Ji-hye’s room, which was wide open.

“Uh… Fuck.”

And without realizing it, I spat out her swear words.

Because, on top of the big place that seems to be Kim Ji-hye’s bed.

It was because there was an ugly black dildo on it.

Even if I didn’t want to notice, my observant eyes witnessed the slightly moistened tip of the dildo.

“”……””

In this situation locked in silence without anyone saying anything.

Kim Ji-hye pounded my chest and shouted.

“It’s all… All… It’s because of you… You bastard!”

Without knowing what it was, I silently slapped Kim Ji-hye’s pounding fist.

No matter how drunk he was, it was a bonus to realize that the fists wielded by a first-rate shaman were very painful.