Chapter 210 – 19. Honeymoon
19. Honeymoon
Took.
Tuduk.
A red cherry tomato fell helplessly between her slender fingers her.
Rolling over a round table covered with a white cloth to the soft carpeted floor.
Until the moment the delicious fruit was scattered on the floor, no one opened their mouth.
When someone finally opened their mouth, after about 10 seconds had passed.
Even those were simple words.
“… Is it real?”
The woman who made that stupid noise was Hasori.
Even though she was watching with her own two eyes, she couldn’t believe the sight of her in front of her.
Of course, the same goes for other women.
Yuna, Ha Yeon-seo, and other granddaughter-like women,
Housewives such as Hasori, Yoo Tae-hee, and Song A-ryun,
She couldn’t accept the situation in front of her eyes.
“Then is it a true story or a movie? Accept it.”
Sihwan watched the reaction with her smile on her face and then tapped the side of the being standing next to her.
“….”
A woman with long white hair.
You shouldn’t think of the powerlessness of the elderly just because you have gray hair.
Because her gray hair was so coveted and lively that she could have shot a shampoo commercial right away.
She looked for a moment at her affliction her, which had struck her side her, and then greeted her ladies.
“That…Take good care of me.”
“….”
Head slightly bowed.
Ha So-ri, who was watching it, slammed her table and woke up.
“Hey! Do not be ridiculous! Does this make sense? Invalidity! This is invalid, invalid!”
It’s no wonder that he goes on a rampage with his face flushed like a drunk.
But she didn’t understand anything about her.
After the Song and Do families succumbed, the voices learned of the archangel’s invasion through Bari.
Although he is a corrupt bureaucrat who plays profligately, Hasori is the chairman of the president.
At this time, when the family heads were gathered, she came up with the idea to deal with the archangel by placing multi-grain bread for the future of the continental power.
Of course, Sihwan is the opposite.
She knew through Bari that the archangel was beautiful enough, but she wasn’t a human to waste that much.
Deal with it alone, capture it alone, and use it alone.
That’s his idea of her.
In the middle of a conflict of opinions, she somehow ends up making a bet… The content was whether Ryu Si-hwan could subdue the invading archangel.
Submission here means to be subordinated to his subordinate in any form, and it was acceptable even if he was half-killed and brainwashed.
The problem is that even if you make such a clumsy attempt against an archangel, it won’t end with one or two floors flying away….
“It makes no fucking sense!! It’s not that he’s not just an angel, and it’s not that he’s beaten up by a bitch called an archangel, he just loosens his stomach and says ‘I’ll serve you’ in a flirtatious speech? Hey fuck you bitch Even if you cheat, you have to do it gracefully!!”
Riot of truth.
But this time, the other women felt the same way.
Okay.
I admit that Ryu Si-hwan and Bari have tremendous cutting-edge technology, and through that, they demonstrate ridiculous fighting power.
However!
That bastard, Ryu Si-hwan’s words, subduing the archangel is not, no matter what!!
“Hey! Piate! You tell me aren’t you uh?”
“….”
Incidentally, Piate and Hasori risked their lives hundreds of years ago.
“Are you doing this to spy? There’s no way you’re really submissive to that guy with less intelligence!”
“You lack intelligence. Losers talk a lot.”
Fiate averted the eyes of the roaring sound.
Her golden eyes her trembled slightly.
Because she was dumbfounded even thinking about it.
“What… So it happened….”
Thanks to that, only a sound without a malice came out.
It is to encourage the absurdity felt by the sound.
“Is that so?”
“… No, so what?”
“Look at this savage bitch. They proudly come in and tear their stomachs open and slit them.”
“Ha.”
Fiate let out her deep sigh.
“An archangel unzipped his stomach in the middle of enemy lines, but he was doing three things? Aren’t you the one with intelligence? I knew from the beginning that there was a problem with my personality.”
“What?!”
Clap clap clap
“Ruler. Stop it It’s a happy day, but why are you fighting? And you grow up I have to admit what I have to admit.”
“Under. To hear a guy who hasn’t even eaten 30 tell him to grow up. It’s ridiculous.”
“Age is just a number.”
“Well, it seems like that when you look at it. For a human, you’re not very young, are you? But that intelligence.”
“Is that right?”
“A-Chan. What kind of shit do you have? Does this make sense? I’ve been living for over 3,000 years, but it’s the first time I feel like an idiot like today!!”
“No, why the fuck? You should be happy if an archangel has joined your ally.”
“Fuck it.”
As if the sound was still unacceptable, he grumbled and sat down.
Her dining table her, of course, had collapsed, half of her at the point she slammed it.
“Anyway, I know that because it happened like this. There will be many angels coming in from now on, but Fiate will be in charge of them all.”
“Wow… Live and live….”
“And Hasori, you prepare to be hit in the ass.”
“… Fuck.”
The product of the bet(?).
The winner slaps the loser on the butt.
It’s not a big deal if it’s just hitting, but there are conditions.
They were beaten naked in front of the family heads, including Mr. Song and Mr. Do, who joined this time.
Sori gnashed her teeth in dismay, then suddenly jumped up from her seat as if she had a good idea.
“Hey. No matter how much I think about it, I just can’t get over it.”
“Is that sound again? Admit it and move on. Little boy.”
“No fuck. This is the fate of the continent. What would you do if that bitch really messed up? Everything has a reason.”
“Since when did you start worrying about the continent? He must be doing it because he doesn’t want to get hit in the ass.”
“You’re young and talk back to adults. It eats it up.”
“Usually people who don’t have anything to say say things like that.”
“Anyway! I can’t admit it yet, so I have to go through the proof process.”
After declaring that, she grabbed Piate and Sihwan’s arms.
“Follow.”
.
.
Hasori dragged Sihwan and Piate into a room inside the building.
Where no one is
There is no one in the nearby room either.
“What else are you going to do?”
“Hey.”
She placed her hands on her waist like her strict maid of honor and ordered Piate.
“Take it off.”
“… What?”
Anger welled up in his golden eyes.
“Take it off. Are you an archangel Are you not obedient to your master?”
“Since when have you been my master? Let’s see, so it’s a really funny bitch.”
Fiate exposed his blade, but ignored the sound and looked at Sihwan.
“You want to eat him too? If he gets eaten without resistance, I’ll admit it.”
“… You live like a child.”
“What did you say. Of course. Is there a way that’s as sure as this? Uh?”
“Under.”
Sihwan is Hmm. Crossing his arms, Fiate stared at the sound with a stunned face.
Of course, she wasn’t wrong about what she said.
A (great) angel is a person who shows complete faith and obedience to his master.
A person who becomes the owner’s arms and mouth.
It is a creature created to obey whatever the master commands.
Usually, the god who created it is the owner, but if the link is broken and they decide to serve the new owner, it is only natural to show faith and obedience to that owner.
So, if Piate really submitted to Sihwan and decided to serve him, he would open his noble legs without hesitation.
However, if it is just her trick her, and if she is trying to spy with the intention of obtaining information from the continental powers or disturbing them, the lofty archangel’s pride will firmly lock her legs her.
Open it up,
Isn’t it?
Funny enough, Hasori’s test was indeed an accurate judgment.
‘That fucking bitch… !’
Fiate let out a thick curse inwardly.
Her eyes her had already torn Ha to pieces.
She got caught up in Sihwan’s words and said, ‘You already acknowledged me. As your god.”
It is because the unclean thing (idol) entered the heart that should always be clean, pure, and full of faith and obedience.
Apostasy.
Countless Elyos, angels, and even the gods themselves were most wary of and regarded as sins.
She recognized non-gods as gods and set up idols, so she became an apostate on the spot.
Apostates are more despised than Gentiles.
Can’t go up again
So, from the moment she set up an idol called Sihwan and became a traitor, the only thing she could choose was Sihwan.
She did not have enough faith and obedience.
She once betrayed.
The fallen one
The mind cannot be pure.
According to the scriptures, the seven demons enter the heart of the apostate, and the latter is more evil than the first.
I don’t know if it’s really seven ghosts, but at any rate, her mind was in a very restless state.
“I heard that it is.”
Shihwan nodded her head.
“Right?”
“But you don’t have to do it while you’re watching. I’ll try it later and let you know.”
“No, you bastard. Then there is no proof.”
“No, you’re 3,000 years old and don’t trust people that much.”
“She has lived for 3,000 years, so you can’t believe it, you idiot. People are the most untrustworthy thing in this world.”
“That’s between people I don’t know.”
“Look at him. How did you live in such a naive world? People you know are the scariest man. Don’t know the truth Anyway, do it quickly. Anyway, you and I have been drinking and washing everything, but now what is it?”
“Hmm….”
Shallow conversation.
It seemed to be leaning more and more towards it.
‘After… Can’t help it….’
Uncomfortable and unpleasant
Do you allow your body to be like this?
If I had the chance, I wanted to kill that dissolute truth woman.
But no matter how things go, Sihwan is already her god and idol her.
If she at least had the will to live her life her, she had to obey him, and she had to prove it.
Seruk.
There was the sound of fabric being unraveled.
When she turned her head, the white gray fur covering her voluptuous body her fell to the floor, and a white pia tte covered the top of her breasts and her pussy her.
