Chapter 87 – Are You a Hypocrite?
After making 5 condoms full of semen, I borrowed another suit from Thermia and left the tailor.
It would be lunchtime in an hour or two, so Natalya and Roin would have woken up soon.
The places you need to go are Fade’s House, the Black Moon’s Hideout, the Transport Guild, and the Mercenary Guild.
I thought about going to the transport guild alone, but I think it’s better to just do it with two people.
Three people are going together.
Three people.
It’s important.
The number three, such as the Trinity and the separation of powers, signifies balance.
Three will come, three against one. There is a famous saying that it is better to travel in groups of three than alone.
Three people, a triangle.
Illuminati! They are everywhere!
⋯⋯.
No, what are you saying
“I’m here.”
Opening the now familiar door and entering the room, the remnants of the violent night last night were gone, and the room and two women were in a tidy condition.
“Where have you been, Hansung?”
“I went to the tailor shop.”
“Is that the clothes you left last time?”
Roin came next to me and leaned his upper body slightly to look at his clothes.
Out of habit, she stretched out her hand and massaged her voluptuous breasts.
“Hey, do you want to touch me?”
Roin takes my hand and presses it tightly to my chest.
The overwhelming softness that made me wonder if my hand was buried in my chest and was being eaten!
Natalya, who was looking at my clothes from behind, said, stroking his chin.
“Uhm… It just looks like an ordinary ready-made product…?”
“Oh, right. This is not the dress I ordered.”
She said that Thermia would wash it because the thing she was originally wearing was stained because of the dye.
Therefore, I borrowed one of the ready-made clothes Thermia made and wore the right size, but it was better than the one I wore before because the material was good and the ventilation was good.
“I went to look for clothes, but there was an accident, and the dye spilled and I couldn’t wear it, so I got another one.”
“Did you wash it at a tailor if you used dye on it?”
“Huh.”
“Hmm… That’s why the soap smells different.”
“Uh, is that so?”
At Natalya’s words, I lifted my sleeve and sniffed my body, but when I saw soap in another world, it was only crude handmade items.
I didn’t feel much of a fragrance in my nose, but from Natalya’s point of view, it seems different.
⋯⋯.
But Natalia is 3 meters away, can she smell my body?
“Let’s go to Fade’s house and see if the slave trader is all right.”
“Ah, that’s right. I need to check that out.”
I took the two of them out of the inn and headed for Fade’s house.
Fade’s house is in the southwest corner of the city near the gates. I passed the plaza and set foot on the southwest street.
Each street has a different atmosphere.
Compared to the other streets, the southwest street has a dark and gloomy atmosphere.
“I didn’t know because I was tired when I came last time, but the atmosphere here is really bad.”
“This street is probably the poorest street. It’s infested with a bunch of bad guys like criminals. Look over there.”
Natalya points her finger at a shady alley between buildings. She caught sight of homeless people sleeping on the side of the road, seemingly hiding from the sun.
If I hadn’t met Natalia when I first came to this world, would I have been similar to them? No, she must have been killed by the first two mercenaries she encountered. Phew, I’m glad Natalya is here.
I hugged Natalya tightly around the waist, making her blush.
“Thank you as always, Natalie.”
“Yes.”
“Oh, what is it? What. Do it for me too.”
“Thank you Roin too. Because it’s such a dirty chest.”
“What is that pervert gigg.”
As we walked and laughed at each other, we reached the front of Fade’s house.
Knock. Smart smart Knock. Do you wanna build a snowman?
No, this is not it.
“Fade! Grow!”
“⋯⋯.”
Why isn’t this bitch coming?
Bang bang!
“Hey! If it doesn’t come out, I’ll break it!”
“Wait!!”
As I knocked on the door, a voice came from inside. Soon footsteps were heard and the door opened cautiously.
I was annoyed at the relaxed shape and pushed it roughly.
“Ah-oh! Stuffy!”
“Ugh!”
Guernsey Fade, who bumped into the rough open door, grabbed her nose and squatted down.
“Oh, did you bump into it?”
“Ugh…”
“Then why do you make people feel frustrated? You’re wrong, so I won’t apologize.”
“Mr. Lee.”
“How’s that slave trader doing?”
“⋯⋯. Inside. I haven’t come back to consciousness yet, and I’m not in a good condition, so I’m not feeling well.”
I entered Fade’s house like a rogue boat.
You can do this to the couple who bothered me.
I have so many things to do today, but I have to take such a troublesome step because of this bastard!
Ignoring Fade, I headed to the room where the slave dealer was lying.
The bandages wrapped around her limbs are wet red, probably from the soaked blood. In his dream, he seems to be having a temporary interview with King Yeomra.
Ugh, I hate to hear it. Right now, I want to suffocate by pressing my face with a pillow.
“I really don’t understand. Why are you taking care of me?”
“What?”
“That bastard. If you don’t even know each other, why are you taking care of me?”
“⋯⋯. It reminds me of my father.”
“⋯⋯.”
This fuck makes me the bad guy again.
“Do you look like your father? Was your father a slave trader too?”
I’m actually a bad guy! It’s human garbage that won’t lose to anyone in a garbage match!
“This fuck…”
“Or not.”
“Whoa… My father was a hunter.”
“?”
What. Do you suddenly reminisce about the past?
Fade didn’t care about my embarrassed gaze and started talking with wet eyes, probably because he needed someone to talk to.
“On that day a month ago, the weather was very sunny. I was out hunting with my father in the wilderness, and his foot was broken by a bear trap set by someone else…”
A hunter who falls into a trap…
“My father couldn’t walk because of the pain and I tried to bring him back to the city by any means. But my father weighed almost twice as much as I did. He just couldn’t drag it. But to make matters worse, the bears gathered because they smelled the blood. It was a really big bear.”
“How did it go?”
“I couldn’t stand five huge bears on my own. My father shouted at me as he handed me this sword. ‘Leave me and go!’ Overwhelmed by the giant bears, I had no choice but to abandon my father and run…”
Fade fiddled with the dagger on her table, as if missing her father’s memento.
“But I ran into this guy in the woods on my way back from the Westway. His limbs were broken, and he crawled on the floor, calling for help. I couldn’t help it because it seemed to overlap with my father who couldn’t help me.”
Was there such a story?
⋯⋯.
But look at me and tell me what to do. It’s a sad story, but it has nothing to do with me. Rather, isn’t this woman’s stubbornness likely to cause me trouble?
“But this man is not your father.”
“Still, I want to help.”
“Yes, that stubbornness could put us in danger.”
“Anyway, this man hurt his limbs and can’t get out of here. Aren’t you delusional too much?”
The delusion of grandeur is this bitch!
If this bastard survives and makes a connection with the Black Moon, I’ll be in danger!
I’m dying!!
No, I thought of a good way to convince her.
“I was dragging this man on a sled or something.”
“Uh? Uh… However.”
“It was very striking. All the homeless people on the street have seen it.”
“⋯⋯. What do you want to say?”
“There is a possibility that the Black Moon will find out that you brought these men here.”
Yeah, why didn’t I think of this method!
After all, when a person’s life is in danger, he becomes the most important.
Just let him know that you’re in danger if you keep him around!
“You don’t think the black moon will leave you alone when it comes here, do you?”
“⋯⋯. I am a benefactor Why do they… Me?”
“Ha, what do you really not know? Are they slave traders? There’s a woman who’s perfectly normal, but do you think they’ll just take care of it? Are you going to get the information you need and harm it?”
“⋯⋯. Isn’t that a bit too speculative…?”
Fade is also dubious and denies my words.
Stupid bitch.
“And, are you going to spend the rest of your life taking care of this guy? How are you going to use a bastard with crippled arms and legs? You think you can do nothing but insectivores for the rest of your life?”
Here’s some practical advice.
“That, that’s…”
“Well, if you’re going to live with at least one Pillar West, I won’t interfere much…”
“Stupid!”
Fade blushed.
