Chapter 241 – 241-Judicial Training
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“Why is he…”
I remember seeing the name Jinseong Noh in the log of the app before.
In particular, it was understood that he had been lying with Kim Joo-won in this Valhalla.
However, I thought he was a person with the same name only,
Seeing that snarky impression, Jin-Sung Noh, whom Jin-Woo knew, was right.
“I pretended to hate it so much…”
These words are not to Noh Jin-seong.
This is what I said to Sia, who should be somewhere here.
Long story short…
When I went out with Sia a few months ago, I accompanied Noh Jin-seong for a while.
At the time, Noh Jin-seong showed an open interest in Sia and made several people, including Woo-jin, frown.
Seeing Noh Jin-seong like that, Sia reacted with disgust, saying that a man like that was not her taste and that he was rude.
I would have never thought we would have had sex beyond dating.
“I really don’t have an answer…”
“Yes? What?”
“I think of something a little annoying. I’ll talk to you later.”
Jinwoo wanted to ask Noh Jinseong how he met Sia and how he got into this secret zone, but why? I thought.
More than anything, it didn’t matter now.
[We will start the opening ceremony of Valhalla from now on.]
Since the opening ceremony was about to start, I had to focus more on this place.
…
…
The opening ceremony begins after a long wait.
A familiar figure came up on the stage in the center of the secret zone and held the microphone.
[Hello.]
His name is Jaehyuk Park.
[This is Park Jae-hyeok, who has now entered the society.]
He is one of the co-owners of this club, Valhalla.
Park Jae-hyeok started the event with a friendly expression…
He gave a look that seemed to have completely lost the smirk he had seen before.
Of course, I wouldn’t be able to reveal my original personality in a public setting, but it was a bit strange to see him as a completely different person.
‘Maybe he’s nervous.’
There is also a collection of big names in Korea, and I wondered if the existence of Odin, who could be said to be Park Jae-hyuk’s boss, made Park Jae-hyuk nervous.
[Dignified guests who came to visit us even though they were busy…]
Park Jae-hyeok’s progress continued with formal remarks.
Thank you for brightening up the place…
Thank you so much for your support…
I wish you well in the future…
Etc. He spat out a mouthful to the distinguished guests who attended.
Jinwoo found these comments too banal and boring.
I don’t know if I do it in moderation, but it was painful to listen to each person as they listed who they were, what they did, and how they helped.
Bored, Jinwu turned his gaze elsewhere for a moment.
Jin-woo tried to find Noh Jin-seong, whom he had seen earlier.
Since he’s an acquaintance, should I say he cares?
He looked away, wondering if he was doing something nonsense.
Then, in that corner, he finds Noh Jin-seong…
‘What?’
No Jin-seong was not alone.
It was hard to see because it was far away, but it seemed that there were many men around Noh Jin-seong.
They weren’t concentrating on Park Jae-hyuk’s event, but they were whispering something to each other, and it felt like Jin-woo was glancing at himself.
Are you doing any tricks?
The moment I try to focus a little more because I feel uncomfortable…
[Then, there will be a congratulatory speech from Odin, the true owner of Valhalla.]
It seemed that Odin was about to appear.
Because of that, I turned off my focus on Noh Jin-seong.
He decided that it was okay to stop worrying because he didn’t think that even if kids like Noh Jin-seong rushed in as a group, he wouldn’t be a big threat to him anyway.
That’s how Jinwoo kept his eyes on the front of the stage…
I fixed my eyes on the stage to confirm Odin’s appearance.
After a while.
[Welcome with applause.]
With Park Jae-hyeok’s introduction, a man started to come up on stage.
“That person…”
“Is that person Odin?”
A man with a young impression to be called a man.
Should I say that he has the same level of maturity as Seungjun?
It looked so young.
To think that such a man is the owner of Valhalla and the world-class group Asgard…
He was a look that felt a lot of fame and distance.
However, this appearance seemed to disprove that Odin was a ‘god’.
As for the subtle aura I feel from Odin…
It’s like covering one eye with an eyepatch…
It can’t be explained in words, but Jin-woo’s instinct was saying that he was a real god.
However, there are some doubts about the existence of that Odin.
Obviously Odin is a god who died in Ragnarok in mythology, so he must be a god who cannot exist.
In addition, since Odin was the main god of Norse mythology, he must have looked like his grandfather…
The Odin in front of me was a young boy.
So, is that Odin the ‘representative’ of Yu-hee like Jin-Woo? I even wanted to
A powerful aura felt from Odin.
The energy called divine power felt strong enough to overwhelm Jinwoo.
That’s why Jin-Woo thought that Odin might be the ‘Odin’ in mythology or the ‘God’ whose name was borrowed.
‘It doesn’t matter either way.’
Jinwoo didn’t care whether Odin was a real Odin or a fake Odin.
It was because I didn’t come to fight that Odin anyway, so I thought I’d try to appease him as much as possible.
So as to be…
Back to reality…
Pair-pair-pair-pair-
People enthusiastically clapped with Odin’s appearance.
Most of the people gathered here clapped for Odin’s appearance, but some of them seemed hesitant to see Odin’s appearance and question it.
But after a while, crowd psychology… They clapped along with the people around them.
Pair-pair-pair-pair-
Jin-Woo claps his hands to bury himself and keeps an eye on Odin…
“?!”
For a moment, Odin’s eyes met.
“…”
‘What…?’
Jin-woo tenses his body at the unexpected eye contact.
I was wondering if you felt something…
[…
Fortunately, Odin’s gaze began to scan the other way.
Perhaps he had met by chance.
‘Or he noticed something in me.’
Anyway, Jin-woo felt relieved that he was still okay.
I couldn’t help but be nervous.
Jin-Woo slightly relaxed and looked around.
So much time passed…
The applause subsides…
[Ah…]
Odin raises his microphone.
[Nice to meet you.]
Odin’s first greeting started with a short speech.
[My load is Odin. I am the owner of this Valhalla.]
Odin’s voice was as childish as his youthful appearance.
However, he spoke in a very old-looking way…
He had an arrogant attitude, as if there was nothing above him.
[First of all, I feel grateful for gathering for Jim. And he feels very grateful to all of you who support my Valhalla and Asgard.]
And then Odin snaps his fingers.
OK…
_Rurr…
People are starting to come out…
“What?…”
“Foreigner?”
“What are these people doing?”
While the people were panicking, the people summoned by Odin gathered in an orderly manner under the stage where Odin was standing.
The characters called by Odin were all women, and they were made up of women from various countries, including Asians as well as Westerners.
Even though they were diverse women, they had something in common, the only thing they had in common was that they all had great looks and that they were wearing extremely revealing outfits.
In particular, the clothes are very unconventional,
Everyone was wearing micro bikinis as a base and ultra-mini skirts that showed their hips.
A vulgar outfit that could be called a whore.
Still, it might be because they all have excellent looks, but the weight of the emotion was higher than vulgarity.
[These are Jim’s gifts to you.]
The women summoned with Odin’s words penetrated all over the VIPs.
And they stood in front of the distinguished guests.
[Don’t talk too long. So that everyone can enjoy it.]
With those words, Odin disappeared from the stage.
Odin’s girls try to approach the VIPs with eye smiles…
“Whoops.”
“Ha…”
Such as touching the groin of the nobles, holding the hands of the nobles and leading her hands down or down her chest. Anyone can see that he started to blatantly seduce him.
A woman called Odin’s gift also approached Jin-Woo, but she politely refused, citing Yu-Mi, who was next to him.
Then she put on an expression of pity for women and left for another place.
After a while,
Yumi comes to talk to her…
“I’m fine, but wouldn’t it have been better to just do it than to get attention?”
Yumi said as if it didn’t matter if Jinwu hung out with other girls.
She has been talking about whether refusal might rather draw attention to her surroundings, and she said she was worried about that.
“It is.”
That makes sense.
Even though she had no intention of doing so, she was wise to follow the actions of others because she had to go unnoticed to carry out her plan.
But Jinwoo had a different reason for doing this…
Rather, she thought this was the right decision, so she refused.
“They will know what my goal is.”
A few weeks ago, Jinwu overturned Valhalla to find Eunjin.
Because of this, Park Jae-hyeok would expect that Jin-woo’s goal would be to secure Eun-jin.
If Park Jae-hyeok was keeping an eye on Jin-woo, he wondered if he would take it for granted.
Above all, there were some people who refused like Jin-woo, so it didn’t seem to matter much.
“And you can’t keep being held, can you? I have to do my job from now on.”
Jinwoo had work to do.
In two main ways.
The first is securing Eun-jin, which was mentioned earlier.
The second is to let the outside team enter.
These two tasks had to be accomplished.
Eun-jin had to be secured before Eun-jin slept with Odin, and the second team had to infiltrate as quickly as possible to collect evidence smoothly.
It’s a difficult and time-consuming task to accomplish, but wasting time on Odin’s gift?
I thought maybe it wouldn’t be like this or that.
That’s why I decided it was right to refuse.
…
…
“Haaaaa-“
“Are you feeling well?”
“Haaaaang♡”
Men and women hanging out with sex and all sorts of vulgarity.
Even though they were outside, everyone was playing hard.
Called Odin’s gift, the women accepted all the wishes of the distinguished guests…
The women who had not been chosen earlier supported the guests by serving alcohol and meat, and some went up on stage to dance and boost the morale of the guests and attendants resting.
Looking at it, I wondered if this might be Jujiyukrim.
However, there were people who wanted to do something different outside of that kind of education…
“Then. I will come and go.”
“Yes. Take care of yourself.”
“Yumi too.”
Jinwoo and Yumi, the two of them, scattered to accomplish their own tasks.
…
…
That time.
A specially prepared room somewhere in the Secret Zone.
There were several men and two women.
Men’s hands were holding adult products such as vibrators and dildos, and they surrounded women.
Adult items held by men and an unknown liquid were found on the floor of the room…
Looking at the condition of the women, it seemed that he stimulated them with those adult products.
If you look closely at the condition of…
“Haa…♡ Hurry up… Sleep… Give me a cock ♡”
In the case of the black-haired woman, one exhaled heavily and shook her body intermittently, pleading with joy.
“…”
The silver-haired woman shuddered as well as the black-haired woman, but remained silent.
The men in the room looked at the two women and started talking.
By the way, the former woman is Shia.
The latter woman is Eun-jin.
Men looking at Sia and Eunjin.
They were all servants of Odin.
“…” (This black-haired woman seems to be ready for her ceremony. I wonder if she has become a silver-haired woman or not. What do you guys think?)
“…” (Well, I think I’ve done everything for now?)
“…” (I wonder what the owner will think… Hmm…)
As if all of them were not Korean, men began to communicate in unknown foreign languages.
“…” (Let’s do it more. As long as you don’t climax. The more you push these women to the limit, the better it will be for you.)
“…” (Do you still have black hair?)
“…” (Yeah. And I think I’ll have to use more elixirs for the silver-haired girl. Are there any left?)
“…” (Of course. Can I use it on silver hair?)
“…”(Huh.)
One of the men opened a bottle from the shelf,
She sprayed the liquid from the bottle on the adult products she was holding and sprayed the remaining liquid on Eunjin’s body.
“…Stop…”
Eunjin let out a weak moan.
However, as if Eun-jin’s cries were not heard, the men began to stimulate Eun-jin’s erogenous zones without mercy…
Weiyiying-
The pleasure torture began again.
