Chapter 212 – 212. If I Can’t Reach You, I’ll Send the Postman! The Silver-Haired Beautiful Girl Who Makes the Squirrels Sortie! Thanks to the Unusual Event, Slaves Feel Less Distressed!
Six o’clock the next morning.
Early in the morning, the wake-up trumpet was blown.
I was fine, but others woke up tired.
“Turn it off.”
“Eww… Chew.”
“Ah.”
Among those who made a sound of pain, I judged again coldly.
In fact, I wasn’t okay either.
It was because it had already been 24 hours since contact with Sylvia was cut off.
“…”
The memory of the dream is scattered like a mirage.
Sylvia’s warmth in her dream was an illusion reconstructed from what her brain remembered.
I worried about Sylvia while making her bed.
Because lately, when she woke up in the morning, she had to kiss her deep as her cock pressed down on her belly, but she had become her mischievous master who got her body up in her bed.
I was afraid to even imagine what Sylvia would be like.
While she was worried in her heart, she had arrived at her kitchen, led by soldiers.
Put the jjambab on a plate and eat it.
It wasn’t that I couldn’t eat it, but it was tasteless.
Compared to Sylvia’s cooking, she was even more so.
‘Haaa… ‘
Upon realizing it, my condition was more serious than I thought.
Hearing the voice, she thought she could hold on, but it was just an illusion.
She might have died like a frog in boiling water if she had been under the illusion that she was okay.
‘Is that a bit overkill? But I guess I understand now.’
Smart Sylvia had a reason for making a fuss about her.
Listening only to voices over a certain period of time cannot solve the current sense of loss.
Even though it is painful, I feel enlightened.
When she returned from eating, she moved to the shooting range without even having time to return her cell phone.
Live ammunition was scheduled from the morning.
Sylvia let out a deep sigh at not being able to hear her voice.
* * *
-Broadcast viewing time goes back 24 hours
-I passed out in the middle and woke up.
-She’s on her way to work because she can’t sleep, and it looks like she’s fucked…
-ㅆㅃ The moderator is moderately pretty.
-Really
“… Commoners, I woke up in the morning and there were no slaves… I need to get a morning kiss from a slave… No slaves… “
– Dear
Even I feel sick when I see her, but the content of what she says is so absurd that I can’t describe her feelings in words.
-Morning kiss to a slave… I’m getting dizzy
“Oooooh… Hold on to this one more day… ? It’s impossible… “
“Miss, calm down. Yes? If you knew that the young lady was crying, you would be heartbroken.”
“I guess… ? Hee… I can’t stand it… “
-Sylvia-jang, don’t cry ;ㅅ;
– ㅠㅠ
-The host crying is fatally pretty
-You’re pretty, but my heart hurts.
-No, it’s not at the level of Arin, but it’s fucking painful? Fucked, fucking sick
-Write Why are there tears in my eyes too;;
Sylvia’s sobs lasted two minutes.
Wiping her eyes with her handkerchief and lifting herself up, she sat down in her chair.
And as she put her smartphone on the folding table, she stared at it with her sad eyes.
“…”
– Host, it’s scary, don’t do that.
-Sylvia Jean. Eat breakfast. It’s morning.
– Fear of not knowing what’s coming
– DDDDDDDDDDDD
After retrieving the smartphone without a word, she glared at her camera.
-?
-Why… Why are you staring at me? What did I do wrong?
If it weren’t for the broadcast, she would have broken her resolve to put up with it and she would have been penetrated.
However, she has already declared that she will be broadcasting full-time on 2 Nights and 3 Days, so she cannot be proud of herself.
Still, I want to know the news of the slave right away.
But the phone doesn’t come.
I walked in and only heard that it was turned off.
In the end, Sylvia, who fixed her eyes, spoke.
“I’ll have to send her men.”
“Yes!?”
-Load?
-The bodyguards are dazzled.
“I’m not talking about you, Grace.”
After saying that, Sylvia strode into the tent and took out her bag of nuts.
She spreads a handful of nuts on the table and starts humming her sweet song.
It was a witch’s song.
“Huh-heung–huh-heung–♬”
-Suddenly a hum
– Are you not depressed anymore?
– It looks better
It was a time when viewers who did not know English were at ease.
Suddenly, a small figure came up on the table.
It was a wild animal attracted by the witch’s song.
-It’s a squirrel
-What is that rat kid?
– Why did the squirrel suddenly appear?
-Let’s kick them out quickly before they steal the peanuts.
The squirrel glanced at the nuts but did not touch them.
Sylvia, who stopped her hum before she knew it, handed her nuts to a squirrel that waited quietly in front of her.
The squirrel then picks it up with its front paws and puts it in its bosom.
-Wow, isn’t that fearless? It’s not running away
-Druid Sylviajang Second Coming
-What did you do?
-If you’re that pretty, do you even possess animals? Amazing really
-Are they really wild animals? Didn’t you grow up?
Sylvia says, gently stroking her squirrel’s head with her finger.
“Hey, you do some of my subordinates until tomorrow.”
“?”
“I’ll give you everything here.”
– HahaAre you talking to the squirrel?
-How do squirrels understand people?
Witches are basically friendly with beasts.
It is even possible to communicate by containing mana when speaking.
The squirrel nodded her head, getting Sylvia to convey her feelings and intentions in her words.
– The rat nodded?
– What is it, what am I looking at?
-DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
-So, are you now a squirrel’s subordinate?
-Transcendent beautiful girl Druid Silvia Jang!!
Transcendent Beautiful Girl Druid Silvia Jang!!
Transcendent Beautiful Girl Druid Silvia Jang!!
After receiving her consent, Sylvia immediately dressed her squirrel.
She took a cut of a white plastic bag and tied it around her neck to decorate her cape.
She did and she attached her note to the cloak.
-What is a mantled lamb haha
– No, why are you staying still, that rat! Does this make any fucking sense?
-Sylvia’s face makes no sense haha
-I knew this day would come. Judging from the last time all the zoo animals acted like unicorns who saw a virgin, it was already planned.
-You seem used to being a moderator, but
“Your job is to show your back to the handsomest male. Because I put the note I wrote on the cloak. And you just have to paste the reply written on the other side again. Can you do well?”
-The most handsome male
-If you say that, how do you understand it blah blah right?
Nodding
– But I understand haha haha
-Why are you listening?
– Wow haha
– How are you doing this now?
-Aren’t there such talented people at the Wildlife Conservation Center?
-If there was such a thing, it would have been known long ago ㅅㅅㅋㅋㅋ
-It’s so amazing.
Sylvia stroked the head of the squirrel that was shaking its head, but Dark Bringer intervened from the side.
“Miss. Aside from receiving a note, how do you plan to receive an answer?”
“You put several pieces of tape on the vinyl. I took one off and wrote it down.”
Even when she unfolded it again, the letters were crammed into her little slip of paper.
“That’s where I have to go. Go to a place where a lot of people gather, and look for it. As for what it looks like, come on, it looks like this?”
Turning on the album on her smartphone, she showed a picture of herself kissing Yoosung on the cheek to a squirrel.
“Do you see the handsome male I’m kissing here?”
Nod.
– Just hearing the word makes my stomach bloated.
-The face of a slave that even a squirrel could barely see because of a mission…
– Slave Shack is fucking expensive Jeungmalu
-I wonder what kind of face it will be at this point
“Isn’t it very difficult? Hi-Hi. Such a cool male, it’s very easy to recognize. Is not it?”
Slippery.
-The squirrel is not nodding its head haha
– Haha
-No. 1 not easy No. 2 not cool Let’s find out the squirrel’s heart
-Isn’t that the first or second time? LOL
– ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ
Tingle!
After blasting her ban on chatting, Sylvia held out one more of her nuts and said in a dignified tone.
“Be sure to do it! If you’re my subordinate, you should know how to do this! Now, get these peanuts and go!”
The squirrel set off as soon as he stuffed it into his cheek.
* * *
Reservists, including myself, are climbing the hill wearing bulletproof helmets and carrying K-2 rifles.
Since I couldn’t hear Sylvia’s voice and was moving to the shooting range, even though I was physically like a superhuman, every little thing bothered me.
I was annoyed at the rattling of the not-so-heavy bullet case or canteen, reminding me of the balls between my crotches.
‘Originally, I should have Sylvia suck her balls at this time… ‘
Bubbly.
The sound of footsteps moving as a group echoes the earth.
‘It’s already been 24 hours since we broke up. I’m going crazy because I’m worried about Sylvia.’
Bubbly.
Because the hill where the shooting range is located is very steep, the reservists seem to be wrapped in military uniforms and gear, sweating as they walk.
‘I don’t know if it’s another witch. Greedy Sylvia hasn’t gotten a drop of semen all day, so she can’t be okay.’
“Reservists! We’re almost there. Please give me a little more strength!”
While walking, the captain who appeared to be the company commander suddenly shouted as if fighting.
‘Did I have to borrow my cell phone and let my voice be heard? I want to hear it too Time doesn’t go so badly.’
While moving around like that.
I saw a squirrel steadily following in the same direction from the bushes.
‘What is he? What kind of white cloak are you wearing?’
After walking while watching the squirrel’s bizarre behavior, I arrived at the shooting range.
The reservists, who had climbed the arduous hill without rest, crouched down in their places as soon as the company commander gave permission.
Of course, I also squatted.
Then, the active company commander, standing on a rectangular stone, held a megaphone and mentioned the shooting incident while educating them on safety rules to prevent accidents.
However, the squirrel I saw earlier stood next to the captain, ignoring the loud noise.
“Uh?”
“Squirrel?
“Is that a cloak?”
As the reservists made a fuss while looking at their feet, the captain belatedly confirmed the extraction.
“No! What is he!?”
Even at the voice of a person right in front of him, the squirrel did not move, only turning his head slightly and examining the faces of the people.
“Who brought this squirrel! Do not bring pets to the unit!”
Said the company commander.
But no one answered.
“… Is it a wild animal? But I’m wearing a cape. Hiss. Don’t go away.”
The company commander hit the floor with his boots and said, and only then did the squirrel escape.
But I noticed that he kept his eyes fixed on my face until the end.
‘Sylvia sent it!’
As soon as he realized that fact, his heart pounded and a feeling of happiness filled him.
I was very curious about what the squirrel had come to convey.
The company commander sat down like this for the last time and said that he would fire live ammunition in order after a 5-minute break, then left his seat.
As the atmosphere calmed down, a squirrel approached with notice.
“What?”
“Ahh.”
A squirrel that came to me through the reserves climbs onto his lap.
Then look back.
Only then did I find the note attached to the white vinyl.
“Was it Mr. Squirrel?”
“Um, that’s not it.”
Denying Sim Daun’s words, he tore off the note and unfolded it.
I read the pea-sized text in a sitting position.
The content was to ask about the recent situation and miss it.
“Hehe.”
“Why are you laughing? What is it?”
“Greatness. It’s nothing special, so pretend you didn’t see it.”
“Ah, curious.”
Sylvia also wrote down a way to send a reply like a grain of salt.
I didn’t have much time, so I immediately took a pen out of my uniform breast pocket and filled the other side of the note with letters.
It was an instant to write with magic power.
“Ruler.”
“!”
I reattached the note to the squirrel’s back.
The squirrel put his head back and after making sure the note stuck to the vinyl well, jumped out of my lap.
The squirrel disappeared over the bush.
“Oh. Gone Is it really Mr. Squirrel or what?”
“Haha… “
“I’ll just teach you something.”
It was quite strange, and many people were watching, but the only one who unexpectedly asked directly was Sim Daun, who was sitting next to him again this time.
First of all, it was someone else’s business, and this was because it was inside the military unit, where problems would only become cumbersome together.
Fortunately, my meeting with the squirrel went through the motions, thanks to the fact that an important active-duty executive did not see it.
Thanks to the improved mood, the subsequent live bullets were all hits without the use of magical energy.
If the squirrel hadn’t come, he might have beaten a series of shots he hadn’t fired even once during his active career, pretending to be a mistake.
I wanted the shooting training to end happily, but unfortunately the finish was not neat.
“Oops. Commander of the 7th Company, one cartridge case is empty.”
“Sigh… Cartridge case… Why is this happening again?”
I felt good about the chatter of the executives, so I decided to help.
It raises magic power to strengthen eyesight and quickly scans slow clocks.
The missing casings were stuck in the soles of combat boots.
“Excuse me.”
“Hurry up— yes?”
“There’s something that looks like a cartridge case stuck in the sole. Let’s check it out.”
“Yes!? Soles?”
The sergeant who was reporting the lack of casings immediately raised his foot.
The casing was immediately found.
“Oh, ammunition officer. You shouldn’t do this. Were you surprised?”
The company commander, whose face is wide open, reprimands the noncommissioned officer.
“Oh my. Why is this here? I’m sorry~”
That way, everyone was able to return to the barracks in a good mood.
After that, the training process was somehow a breeze.
Training in setting up a military tent covered in dust, training in thick and cumbersome NBC protective clothing, CPR training, and terrible training that continued even at night passed quickly.
It feels like time has sped up when Sylvia sent her squirrel mailman.
I thought to myself.
Sylvia always benefits me.
If you wash up and sleep now, the mobilization training is no different from the end.
If I remember correctly, on the last day, I would kill time, eat lunch, and leave after the news.
When I tell Shim Da-un about this among the party whose military uniforms are covered in dirt, he stretches with an expression as if he is liberated.
“Turn it off! Then this is it. I want to go and wash quickly. Ugh, how did he do this for 2 years? It looks different.”
“Is that him?”
“… Chi, I’m talking about a friend.”
“Seniors in the reserve forces! You can return and use the shower room right away!”
The footsteps of the reservists speed up at the voice of the soldier shouting.
Upon entering the barracks, a crowd of people competitively headed for the shower room.
In the meantime, after washing quickly and leaving, I went to sleep.
It was morning when I closed my eyes and opened them.
Time passed more slowly than during training.
The last day is a battle break.
I could see PX users forming a long line in my field of vision.
However, I spent the remaining time on the phone with Sylvia without even paying attention to it.
Sylvia seemed to be looking forward to the reunion as well, but her voice was filled with excitement.
[Young master! Can’t you make your remarks a little weaker? The chat window has not been restored for 30 minutes.]
[Be quiet, Grace. What is your habit of talking to my slave?]
“Don’t be angry. Let me hear your pretty voice again.”
[Ehehe. Could it be? I want to see you soon~]
“Hehe. Me too.”
Heart-to-heart chatter that continues hour by hour.
Darkbringer informed her viewers that she tuned in, but neither she nor I cared.
Because I was too thirsty for that.
