Chapter 926 – Poor Hunter, Night (8)
The slender buttocks become dark as they become wet with sweat.
Depending on the viewer, it may be considered dirty, but men who are crazy about women can’t help but give a thumbs up.
The fact that Azeline was wearing a very light outfit today, and the fact that she was covered in sweat as she used her divine power to carry her coffin, combined to create the highest quality that her female body could achieve.
I kept my head down while watching Azelin, a short-haired squirrel with both hands raised, from behind.
“Ha, ha… Sigh.”
Both sides of the veil that reaches down to the shoulders, underneath the white forearms exposed beyond the veil.
The deep armpits were shiny and damp, so much so that streams of sweat ran down to the prominent ribs.
-Gulp.
She was trapped in the outskirts of the countryside, with such a strong smell and virginity that it was hard to believe she had lived as a nun.
The world’s most famous attire is that when Azelin starts to sweat, her body line and underwear are immediately visible, stimulating men’s hearts.
Due to the nature of her ritual, it is inevitable that her clothing will be lighter because it must be breathable and cool down.
‘Isn’t this like her god is openly pushing her to use her saint as her eye candy?’
Of course, this idea is meaningless.
The saint’s consciousness is something that ordinary believers cannot see with their eyes.
They say they hide the exposure by impeding recognition or blocking the view, but to my eyes now, it just looks like a moist dancer’s ental.
“King Mokryeong?”
“Uh.”
“Could you please stop giving the Deputy such vulgar looks? It’s a sacred thing. Because it is a ritual that must be performed with a reverent heart.”
“I didn’t know you would care about that, Isabella.”
“I have always been an apostle of God, and I only follow doctrine. Although I am not without desire and ambition. We can only move under the teachings of the World Tree.”
I shrugged my shoulders. Azeline was so focused on moving her huge coffin that she didn’t seem to hear our conversation.
“I guess it’s just my obscene feelings that bother me.”
“Well, that’s half right. Moreover, once a woman gives her heart to the World Tree, she has a covenant that she cannot be with any man. “If you have conscience and character, don’t overlook it.”
“From the moment you cross the border, there is no doctrine or divinity.”
“Are you serious? No, Azelin is definitely faithful, but she is also naive. “She may fall for your coaxing and lies, but she is a child of the World Tree who made a promise to you.”
Among the promises Prosperity made to me, there was nothing telling me not to cross Azelin.
“Well, I really don’t intend to commit it.”
“I can only hope you are sincere.”
“Trust me. As long as we decided to walk the same path.”
“By the way, what does that look like? It looks like fat armor, like a giant onion.”
Using the crown, I made a large piece of armor that was big enough to hide my identity.
A slightly bizarre design that looks like something out of a Souls-like game heading towards the golden tree.
“They say disguise is meaningless, but whether you show your face openly is another story. “If I look like this, no one will know it’s me, right?”
“Yes, as you said. No one would ever think that the king would behave like a local pig. It is also true that the agent of ‘prosperity’ entrusted his personal affairs to an evil sow.”
“There is a bone in the horse.”
Not even in a subtle way. It was a bad idea to openly say it was Mac.
Isabella sneered as she transferred her divine power to Azeline.
-Boom!
A thunderstorm in the sky.
The climate of this world, where war broke out and magic was abused, showed much more drastic changes than where I lived.
The scale of the hurricane, a disaster that takes human lives, is several times greater than where I used to live-
-Quagang, boom!
When a sudden bolt of lightning pours in this direction along with the flow of magic power. I raised my hand faster than that speed and spread a barrier.
It was rainy and windy, but that was what we were aiming for. As the environment becomes more complex, it becomes more difficult for others to find us.
‘I am confident that no matter who comes, I won’t let anyone touch me.’
There was no need to destroy the foundation of the continent that was to be my land.
-Trug.
The two walked together through a barren land with no religious leader, no priests, or even passers-by to light the way. It wasn’t long before Azelin expressed her fatigue.
“Ugh.”
Just below the barrier that blocked the rain, the coffin covered with sacred energy shook, and Azelin, deliciously moist with sweat, stumbled.
-Rattle.
Let’s sneak up behind him and support his back. A squirrel girl with wide eyes.
It was cute to see him smiling with slightly open eyes and telling people not to worry.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah, yes… It’s okay.”
“You look like you’re having a hard time. Why don’t you get some rest?”
“Because it’s my job. It is a mission entrusted to me by the World Tree. It’s the ordeal of my life. Someday, I will serve that noble person… “You can never appear pathetic.”
After saying that, Azelin got up from my arms and squeezed out her divine power again.
How difficult it is to move remains. The girl’s fluffy short hair, which was constantly moving, was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheek.
Even though it is called divine power, it is ultimately just a branch of magical power, like demonic energy. Azelin’s power to maintain and move her coffin is also magic, so I wondered how I could imitate it and help.
In the first place, the only people allowed to approach the coffin were Azelin, the deputy, and the child of prophecy.
There was still a long way to go to the kingdom, and it was time for those who would target us to arrive.
-Sssss.
The thick smell of blood passes the tip of your nose.
It was the smell on the Inquisitor’s mace that I would soon encounter, and the smell that would soon remain on my hands.
* * * * * *
-Tok, tok.
The sound of rain falling. The wind and water droplets begin to get stronger and eventually cover the outside world.
Summer in Korea.
On humid, humid and unpleasant days, the gas stove would not fire well.
-Tick, Tididik.
No matter how many times I try to ignite it, the light does not come on.
Why is the weather forecast in this world always so late?
[100% chance of precipitation. Be careful of heavy rain]
Even if you place four or five water-drinking trees, mold will grow instead of dehumidifying.
At night, when I didn’t have the energy to cook, I ended up borrowing a water purifier from a nearby gosiwon and made cup ramen.
“There will be a flood again.”
A single word that sounds like a performance, spoken in solitude while sitting down on the floor.
Today is only two days since Lee Si-heon left.
Even if I tried not to pay attention to the man’s absence, which had stung my ears for two weeks, I couldn’t.
“… Will you come today?”
I said it would only take a day, so maybe. Even if work is delayed a little, it will arrive by evening.
When Lee Si-heon comes, give him a gift.
Let’s say thank you and have a drink together again today.
-Finch.
Bam felt the corner of his mouth twitching without realizing it, and started massaging both of his soft cheeks, saying he was dumbfounded.
“Ha, huh… It’s hilarious. No, I feel refreshed inside? “If not now, when will you enjoy freedom?”
I can definitely say it’s night. He could claim that he had suffered like hell for two weeks.
“That guy. Sexual harassment all the time. Honestly, it doesn’t help at all, and it just ruins my spending habits! And where in the world is that damn rich person who only has ketchup?”
Let’s just say that every look is vulgar and lewd, so let’s just say it’s the burden of the crown or King Mokryeong’s nature.
Aside from that, Lee Si-heon’s jokes and behavior were all elements that frightened Bam.
100% capital letter I in the Chestnut Tree personality test.
As an introvert, she is a specialist outsider who lives well on her own, and she knew that the environment she was given at night was one where she could feel more stable than ever.
“That’s right.”
As she rummaged through the blown-up cup of noodles, she closed her eyes tightly and repeated to herself.
“You were originally alone. Rather, it is good. Oh, I wish you didn’t come! It was right for that dirty pervert to go out!”
The night shouted bravely. She was very proud because there was no one who would listen to her harsh words.
“I even eat alone. “You have to drink alone.”
Bam opened her refrigerator and took out a can of beer from inside her. He opened the can with frightening speed and put the contents into her mouth.
-Slurp!
Next, I had a bite of ramen.
The slight smile gradually hardened.
-Mumbling.
Ramen. In the past, it was a special meal that could not be missed… Why does it feel so stuffy?
Seeing such a large empty space even though it was only a day, I couldn’t help but think that the man must have done a lot.
-Gulp.
Bam lifted the beer can and then frowned and pulled his lips away from the entrance.
“Wow.”
Has the good beer lost its taste?
The alcohol, which was incredibly delicious, was bland and bitter.
‘… Does it taste better when it’s colder? The stuff he gave me always had thin ice on it.’
I don’t think temperature alone would make this much of a difference.
-Alcohol is meant to be drunk in the right mood. That feeling of being liberated from hard work with good people? I also feel like I’m getting irritated. I’m happy when I’m with people who want to do that.
Bam, who closed his chapped lips, remembered what Lee Si-heon had said and slightly puffed out his grumpy cheek bags.
“Something… “It seems too quiet.”
The night raised its head.
-Tick, tick.
A circular lamp piled high with insect corpses.
Inside, moths were flying around and fighting with the lights, but this daily noise was not enjoyable at all.
-Sssss.
The sound of rain coming from outside sounds like a barbarian to Bam, who lives in a semi-basement room.
However, when living with someone, even the sound of rain felt like a faint charm, and all the annoying worries were accepted as material that could make life worthwhile.
“…”
The once irritating invasion of a slug also becomes the subject of a cute joke.
A narrow bathroom can become an opportunity for small fights that lead to laughter.
Complaining about the weather outside together, sharing common ground, putting our minds together for a moment and blowing it all off with a drink…
Just sharing a heavy load can lead to a long conversation. Fighting. I hate you. Smile again. Fighting again. When I wake up in the morning, they prepare me food. We sleep together in the evening.
-Chuck.
The night suddenly caught my breath.
‘Ah.’
When I think about it.
I lived without knowing any of these things until I met that person.
Because I’m always busy. Because I was so obsessed with money and people, I never had the time to look around my surroundings.
‘… ‘It was fun living with you.’
The night I accepted the heart I had been trying so hard to deceive, I sat down against the wall without erasing the bad feelings that had made me feel refreshed even for a moment and appeasing my runaway appetite.
What caught my eye was a well-packaged box of clothes. It’s definitely a gift that suits you.
‘It won’t grow mold…’ … ? How do I remove moisture from my clothes?’
He’ll be back soon.
I bought it yesterday, but it’s still fine. It’s not an expensive material for no reason, so you don’t need to worry that much.
After making a decision, Bam buried her nose in her lap and looked at the bed.
‘… These days, we even sleep together.’
How difficult it must have been for such a large man to insist that he sleep with me in that narrow bed.
When Lee Si-heon lay down, Chestnut was pushed towards the wall and had to be squeezed between the wall and the man for a long time, like a pancake.
-Pook.
At night, I approached the bed and lay down.
Why does a bed that was narrow even for me feel so wide?
Still, home is home, so I can sleep well.
‘… If I close my eyes and wake up, I wonder if I’ll be there.’
I might do something harsh, but I’ve never done anything like that before.
Although she felt that it was all work and quality, Bam did not want to think of the fun things she had experienced over the past two weeks as a battle for attention.
‘Cold. It’s sticky and sweaty. Why does my heart feel cold?’
The night, whispering the words of her heart, closed her eyes.
-Knock!
Then the cell phone’s notification sound rang.
The name of the person who came up in the chat that I haven’t heard of in a long time is Ishiba.
He was my only acquaintance at night.
