Chapter 189 – Welcome, Traveler! – Top –
Casey’s nationality was American, but if you ask her where her heart is from, she would answer Korea.
Koreans are more than 90% Anglo-Saxon, with not a drop of blood mixed in, their Korean is only vague, and their knowledge of Korean history is limited to distorted knowledge created through historical dramas.
Anyway, she loved Korea.
Even if the love is not for Korea itself, but for Korean idols, dramas, and movies, it may be self-righteous in a way to say that you do not love Korea.
She was like that, so when she boarded a plane to Korea for the first time in her life and set foot on Korean soil, it was difficult to describe in words the excitement and emotion she felt.
“Oh! This is Korea! Home to our Oppas!”
And it is also the home of my heart.
In her distorted vision, everything in Korea was brilliant and beautiful. An ideal space where Eastern mystery and Western rationality meet in exquisite harmony! That place was Seoul, Korea.
Of course, this was an impression completely derived from Casey’s distorted perspective, and to put it bluntly, it was not that different from the Wapanists who say nonsense about everything Japanese.
“So excited!”
Casey, who was ecstatically admiring her Korean beauty, soon discovered that her beloved Oppa had been chosen as the model for her airport billboard.
It can’t be this cool!
Casey quickly ran over and tried to take a picture with the billboard. In any case, we will be able to see countless billboards with Oppa on them in the future, and we were planning to receive the actual one in person, but the first time is always special.
“Ah!”
“Oh! “I’m sorry.”
Casey became overly excited and ran out, bumping her shoulder into a passerby.
Casey tried to apologize for her own mistakes in her poor Korean.
However, the moment he saw the female passerby’s outfit, Casey stiffened.
A lewd and vulgar outfit that only Sluts would wear even in America, the land of the free.
She was wearing a skirt that was practically unworn, panties that looked like they were made of beads (if you can call them that), a tattoo that looked like a female organ was engraved on her deep cleavage, and large black nipples visible through a see-through T-shirt were pierced. Was stuck.
Casey was so overwhelmed by her lewdness that he knew nothing about Korea that he could barely finish his sentence.
“… Ni Da…”
To Casey, that Slut was,
“Oh, it’s okay. That could be true, well. “I guess you are a foreigner?”
She did, and she smiled and forgave.
Casey’s stiff body and mind seemed to relax with a gentle and sad smile that contrasted with the new clothes she was wearing.
I was overwhelmed by the way she was dressed, so my vision was narrowed, but when I looked again, I saw that she had a pretty baby face and a gentle appearance, like an Asian woman.
“Yes, yes! Early, to meet HMS in the U.S.”
“Ah! You must be a fan of Helmet Boys! Nice to meet you! Me too!”
Slut showed her friendliness to Casey by proudly displaying her own HMS merchandise.
And like any motherfucker who meets her comrade, Casey’s explosive inner intimacy completely lifted her guard against the Slut, or rather, her woman.
“Oh! “Are you a fan of HMS too?”
“I guess about 60% of Korean women are like that?”
Casey looked like she was on the verge of tears. After all, Korea. After all, a sacred place! After all, it is the home of the heart!
As soon as she came to Korea, she met her comrade in Casey, who she even believes must have been guided by the God of K-pop. Her meaning is completely unknown.
As a follower of the same K-pop scene, it would have been nice to be able to confidently say that a slight difference in clothing is not a hindrance. However, no matter how much Casey I was, I was still slightly concerned about what my comrade was wearing.
“Well, but are those clothes… Are they popular clothes in Korea these days?”
The question I asked was, “It can’t possibly be like that,” But the answer I got back was very unexpected.
“Oh, I guess it’s because you’re interested in K-pop, so you recognized it right away?”
“Really?!”
Is this really a trend?
Casey opened her mouth in shock and horror and let out a scream.
Are you saying that this filthy and vulgar culture has infiltrated our country of Oppas? This is ridiculous! I can’t believe it.
However, like all illusions when they are shattered, when Casey’s illusion was shattered, it was broken in a very spectacular way.
“Sure. These days, in Korea, you can’t even confidently say where you wear clothes unless you wear something like this. Isn’t this the confident expression of our women’s self?”
As she said that, the comrade proudly puffed out her chest as if she had nothing to be ashamed of.
Casey’s values began to fluctuate due to that confidence.
‘Is this really correct? Is this correct in Korea? Opposing this is ignoring cultural relativism, eh…’
When people who were tired of the behavior of Korean idiots on the Internet started inciting negative aspects of Korea, the logic she used as her defense was cultural relativism.
This is a way of insulting the other person’s morals by saying, “You understand Korea distortedly because you only look at it in the light of Western values.”
However, when Casey had to exercise the virtue of so-called cultural relativism, it was difficult to accept it as is.
It was difficult, but…
‘Okay! Of course, I was wrong!’
The fierce struggle between traditional and common values and the values of Korean Bashoni ended with the latter overpowering the former.
‘This is Korea! Then I also have to follow Korean law!’
Casey, determined to change his mindset to become more Korean even though no one specifically told him to, asked for help from a newly met comrade.
“Umm, I’m sorry. Where can I get clothes like that?”
It is said that clothes like this are popular in Korea. In that case, of course, before going to receive the Oppas in person, you will have to make appropriate preparations.
Everyone is polite to their older brothers by wearing trendy clothes and makeup, but isn’t it possible for you to be the only one who looks ugly among them?
Indeed, like a comrade, the woman very kindly guided Casey to her clothing store.
‘. But why wasn’t this information transmitted across the water?’
Although her knowledge was shallow and limited, Casey was also a person who was very interested in Korean fashion and makeup, also known as K-beauty.
Why has Korea changed so drastically that even Casey doesn’t know?
This wasn’t even reported on social media.
‘… I don’t know. There are distances between foreign countries and cultural differences, so it wouldn’t be strange if there was a slight lag in transmission.’
Thinking like that, Casey ignored the strange reality.
Of course, for Casey, that indifference became the first step toward becoming a home in her renewed heart.
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As she arrived at her Oppa’s venue in ‘her fashionable clothes’, Casey had to let out her heart.
‘Whew, that’s a relief. As expected, all the other women dressed like this.’
At first glance, they wear vulgar clothing that only appears to be a bunch of sluts.
However, without a single exception, the women gathered at the concert hall were wearing this type of attire.
Bitches with bold shafts even had pierced piercings in their bulgogi-like pussies, and one girl with a lot of fandoms engraved her favorite’s name on the location of her womb and claimed that it was her idol’s exclusive womb.
This lewd trend was not limited to Koreans.
HMS, whom Casey loves, was a world-class idol group, and since HMS is said to be holding the largest-ever performance at its home ground, it is natural that many fangirls will gather from all over the world.
Fangirls from all over the world, regardless of whether they were black, white, Asian, or Middle Eastern, were all wearing stylish clothes tailored to Korean trends.
In particular, when I saw Arab women wearing such clothes, I was worried that they would be honor killings when I returned to my hometown. At the same time, I was able to realize with my own eyes the majesty of HMS Oppa, who had transcended even such religions.
‘If I were the only one wearing the clothes I wore in America, I would have looked very out of place.’
When it comes to Americans, there is often an image of individualism, being proud of oneself without worrying about what others think.
However, contrary to prejudice, even Americans are ultimately human and social animals. If you are B alone in a unified group called A, it is natural to feel lonely and alienated.
Especially at a concert hall that can be said to be a hall of fans, you definitely want to be of one mind and one mind with this gang.
In that sense, Casey became proud of her lack of prejudice, regardless of the culture of her birthplace.
But even then, Casey was clearly prejudiced.
Anyway, Casey couldn’t have imagined the uproar that the Oppas she loved would show up at the concert hall naked.
