Chapter 317 – The Brand (1)
A pleasant morning greeted after falling asleep after soggy sex.
Before I could enjoy the dazzling sunlight I faced after waking up from a sound sleep.
“Now, choose.”
“Who are you going to engrave first?”
“Uh, um.”
I was in a crisis.
Ji-an Yoon and Yoo-jeong Shin wake up one after another with a difference of 5 minutes.
The words that the two people who had kept their mouths shut for a while, as if they were ashamed of what they had done yesterday due to overheated competition, suddenly spoke to me about the traces.
“Honestly, didn’t I look better? You got more than three feet in my cunt.”
“… I think it’s right to invalidate what I received while I was drunk and asleep.”
There is no change in the desire to leave traces.
I don’t know if it’s a pathological obsession that came about because I was so absurdly shunned by my family, but at the same time, isn’t it a romance or delusion that a man would like to try at least once?
But… , It’s just deplorable to have to worry about the order of engraving.
“Didn’t Do-jin say that my pussy tightening is the best in the world?”
Um, that’s right
Maybe it’s because I’ve been working out hard, but I’m really the best at least one tightening.
If I had been a normal person, not a hunter, I would have sprained several times while moving my back.
“It’s not just about tightening it up. You still don’t know that?”
Yoon Ji-an’s counterattack also makes sense.
Instead of having a weaker tightening than her oil wells, she feels sticky and sticky.
If Shin Yoo-jung clings to her with force, it feels like she’s tempting Yoon Ji-an saying she doesn’t want to let go.
“My silence followed is more… !”
“My heart… !”
In the middle of repeating each other’s strengths and scratching each other.
As if they had no more to talk about, their eyes turned to me at the same time.
“You decide.”
“As expected, I think it’s right to follow Do-jin’s decision.”
Two people shout at the same time.
“Who do you want to engrave on first?”
“Please choose who you want to engrave first.”
The boomerang that was traveling between the two derails and flies towards them.
It’s not that important, but the other side considers it important, so it’s really hard to choose.
Then, a thought suddenly came to my mind.
“… Wouldn’t it be a draw?”
After all, there are two people and two hands.
So if you draw and engrave at the same time, isn’t there any reason to choose someone?
Isn’t this the wisdom of Solomon!
“Sister.”
“Yes… , No, yes.”
… There were moments when I thought that.
“Looks like that bastard hasn’t been squeezed yet.”
“… It seems that the decision will be easier if we make it cheaper a few times.”
The two men, who had been in harmony before they knew it, rushed like beasts.
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Hehe… ♥”
“Hoooook♥”
The two women who rushed forward excitedly became groggy at the same time and were spread out on the bed.
“Tsk tsk, messing around with third-rate pussy.”
Did you know what would be different if you went through the same thing yesterday and rushed in the morning?
After the craze that hit us once again passed, I looked at the time and it was already 4:00 PM.
It’s getting closer to dinner time, let alone breakfast-lunch.
I was kind of hungry.
“… Let’s wash up first.”
After washing the bodies that were drenched in sweat from last night, he slapped the buttocks of the two who managed to come to their senses.
“The two of you, wash quickly.”
“Ah… , Beastly bastard.”
“How can a person do that…”
The two stick out their tongues, get out of bed, and stagger toward the shower.
“Her.”
Laughter ensues.
I never said to wash both of them at the same time, but now they go together very naturally.
Well, it’s a very pleasant thing for me.
By the time they find and put on the clothes they had thrown all over the hotel, the two of them come out with much clearer expressions.
I called them right away.
“Take a bed, both of you.”
Then, no matter who said it first, he glared at him with a wary expression.
“Maybe again… ?”
“I don’t think this is the case, Mr. Dojin.”
“…”
Who do you know as the real beast?
Of course, if you set your mind to it, you could do it, but that wasn’t my intention right now.
“Aren’t you going to leave a trace?”
“Ah.”
“Ah!”
The two of them glanced at each other and then rushed forward and lay down on the bed.
Sit in the slightly gap between the two of them, each reaching one hand over your stomach.
“As I said, this match is a draw. Both of them did so well that it’s hard to tell who is superior or inferior.”
This is sincere.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the two showed 120%, no, 200% of my expectations.
That’s why the two of them yesterday and today were crazy.
“Fortunately, I have two hands, so let’s engrave the traces at the same time.”
It is not easy to accept that someone is first.
If that was possible, I wouldn’t have fought so hard.
But at the same time, the feeling is a little different.
“What if it’s simultaneous…”
“I have no complaints about that either.”
Look
Even if it doesn’t matter who comes first, it’s easy to be lenient with the word simultaneous.
But I’m a little embarrassed.
It bruises while holding tightly to the elastic breasts of two people whose shapes do not change much even though they are directly under the pressure of gravity.
“I was going to say this earlier, but it’s like attacking people.”
“Ugh… , Hey.”
“Do, Mr. Dojin.”
Oops.
Let’s stop here
Maybe the 3rd game will start like this.
“Anyway… , From now on, listen to me to the end and attack me.”
“… Okay.”
“Yes, I understand.”
You’re finally getting compliant.
When she was nodding her head with a satisfied expression, Shin Yoo-jung asked.
“But where are you going to engrave those traces? What is the shape again?”
I also suffered a lot because of it.
In what shape should the traces be engraved, and where should the traces be engraved?
I was thinking of engraving it on the pubic area like you see in comics, but I gave up.
Then, almost inevitably, the hair must be trimmed or cut, but that’s kind of the case.
Then, suddenly, an interesting place came to mind.
“Right here.”
The place I touched with my hand was just below their breasts.
“I will engrave it under my chest… ?”
“Oh, right.”
Isn’t it a nice place in itself?
If you stand still, you can’t see it well because your chest is slightly pressed, but you can only see it properly if you listen.
And I’m the only one who can lift that chest.
Let’s explain based on these contents, the two people weakly nod.
“It doesn’t sound too bad… ?”
“Surely… , I still feel a little burdened by places that stand out too much.”
Positive reviews follow.
Then there is nothing left to look at.
“It starts right away. It will be over soon, but don’t move and stay still.”
Take an equal amount of magical energy from both hands and let it stay in the palm of your hand.
And I draw the shape I want to implement there in advance.
In the meantime, my will is unknowingly loaded.
I hope that traces that seem insignificant at first glance will come out and make them stronger, and become a strong and durable bond that will never break.
「Magical Tattoo.」
The moment the magic is chanted, a certain form of magic that has stayed in the palm of your hand is instantly drained.
The location is the skin under their breasts, which is in contact with the palms of their hands.
It digs a little deeper than that and engraves a trace that will not be easily erased.
“Ugh… !”
“Ah… !”
The two frowned at the pain they felt at the moment of forcibly carving mana.
At the same time, the desired trace is clearly engraved under the chest of the two.
“Done.”
The shape of the trail intuitively contained what I wanted.
The two stood up from their seats facing each other and lifted their chests to check the pattern.
“Chains to hearts… ?”
A long chain entwined over a red heart.
That’s my mind right now
I smiled and explained the meaning to them.
“It means both of you to stay tied to me and not budge.”
I thought it was a pretty good comment.
“Look at that, sister. Does that bastard sometimes squirm dirty?”
“Um… , Definitely some…”
“…”
Hey.
I hear everything.
It’s a trace, it’s a nabal, just erase it all?
While thinking seriously for a while, a message window popped up all of a sudden.
[The sub-attribute ‘Stigma of Greed’ has been created.]
Oh.
What else is this
* * *
A deserted alleyway.
“Huh, huh… !”
A man runs on a dark and dirty road, looking back once in a while with an urgent expression.
A man who did not slow down his steps even as he let out his breath that was rising up to the bottom of her chin.
‘They say that even if an unlucky guy falls backwards, his nose will break… , Holy shit!’
He was a villain
To be precise, a beginner who was an aspiring hunter, but after repeated failures, his eyes went back and he committed a crime and just stepped into the dark world.
A poor livelihood was a problem.
Overdue monthly rent, taxes, and even debts that were dragged in to prepare for the Hunter exam.
Seeing a way to repay him, he lost his sight and robbed a nearby gold and silver room.
Seeing the piled up jewels made me angry.
I don’t have a single thousand won bill in my wallet, but isn’t it full of wealth there?
‘Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck… !’
I was lucky at first.
Because he stole a lot of jewels and ran away quickly, so he succeeded in evading the police.
So he tried to choose between hiding for a while and going to the black market to dispose of the jewelry and leave the country, or to entrust himself to the villain organization.
‘Of course… !’
I ran into him when I came down from the mountain under cover of darkness.
It’s been this way ever since.
Since there is no speed, the trick is to get rid of the opponent in the winding alleyway, going back and forth as hard as possible, breathing out.
But that was all there.
While looking back for a while, worried that the opponent might catch up behind him.
Whoops!
Thrash!
He collided with something in front of him and toppled over.
“Aww… !”
A man who frowns at the bitter pain.
But I was puzzled.
He said that there was no object that could hit me so hard on the way he was running… ?
Let’s lift our heads in an ominous heart.
“Omg… !”
The man was flagship.
Isn’t the messenger who should have followed me standing in front of me and looking down this way!
“Uh, uh… !”
How is he now?
Beaten to death and taken to the police station?
Won’t kill
Because human rights exist even for bad villains.
It’s just when I’m drooling in the premonition that my life will change less smoothly.
“There is no time.”
A ghastly voice came from behind.
He didn’t even look back.
‘It must be a cop or a colleague.’
The person who will appear now is obvious, isn’t it?
Meanwhile, another voice came from behind.
“You are still hesitating. If so, may I help you?”
The moment he finished speaking, an unknown force strangled his body.
“Uh, uh… ?!”
While panicked, a man who was grabbed by something invisible floats into the air.
And the face of the man he was forced to face.
What was contained in it was agony.
So I was puzzled.
What is he thinking about now?
“Come on, finish your work.”
Continued urging from behind.
In response, he slowly thrust his hand into the front of his chest and drew out a black-bladed dagger.
A cool glow in the dark.
Seeing this, the man’s face turned white.
“Ji, what are you doing now? You don’t mean to stab me with that, do you? Yes?”
The answer came from behind.
“No. You got it right.”
The man engulfed in fear began to struggle.
“Hey, this is not it! Rain and villains have human rights too! If you harm or kill me here, you won’t be safe either! Know?!”
But to no avail.
“You don’t have to worry about us. After you die here, there will be no one in this world who will relieve you of your injustice.”
“… !”
Sparkling eyes.
His gaze, holding the dagger, turned to the man trembling in fear.
Okay.
As he said
The dead do not speak.
If only this man died, he himself would not face any charges.
And he’s cheap to die.
Because.
“You are a villain.”
Because he is an obvious evil man defined by society.
The sharp dagger held in reverse cut through the air.
Pooh-!
A dagger that pierces the skin so easily.
“Cheer… ! Buy, save… !”
With hot blood on his hands, he answered in a cold voice.
“The person who was victimized by you would have said that too.”
It must have been.
And the next day.
[Mr. Kang, the culprit of the robbery of a gold and silver store that took place yesterday afternoon, was found dead at 5:30 am this morning in an alleyway in a village near Bukhansan Mountain.]
[It turns out that the body of Mr. Kang, who was found, had obvious traces of the murder, such as a long scar from a sword that crossed his chest and stomach and a terribly damaged magic circuit, shocking many people.]
[Therefore, the police decided to switch to a murder case and continue the investigation…]
Through the morning news, the terrible incident that happened last night was told to everyone on TV.
