Chapter 270 – Chapter 270: A Race Called the Dreamer 1
Looking at the business card held out, countless thoughts pass through my mind in an instant.
Do you have to pretend to be hypnotized now, or do you have to blow this baby jaw?
Should I take it and check if there is a group or leave it to the incarnation of the western continent because it’s bothersome?
The conclusion that came out after spinning my head like that is to pretend to be victimized.
No matter how great the hypnosis magic circle is, it cannot brainwash even the constellation.
I put off the thing that our Hwashins said they were going to play with me, but I can’t ruin it.
Thinking so, I lifted my head from the business card and saw a grinning face.
‘It’s not that red hair is the double line, but how can it be perfect among all these people…’
Because he was good-looking and was being solicited, attention was drawn to him.
If you think about it, didn’t you just meet that girl at the club when you grabbed the heart of the exiled snake?
It is hard to feel that the beauty world is an obvious but effective strategy that has been used continuously since ancient times.
While thinking so, a waitress comes and puts down a large liquor bottle on her chin and disappears.
Whether it’s because I’m a regular here, or if it’s the store’s original policy, the ham, cheese, and salad are delicious.
“Hey, drink.”
She thinks I’m hypnotized.
Golden liquor was poured into a small glass the size of her finger and she drank it without hesitation.
I’m curious about hypnosis second, but shouldn’t I eat everything to eat?
Recalling the famous saying that Mt. Geumgang is also an after-dinner view, she gulped down her drink.
The sweet taste felt at the tip of the tongue as if it were a liquor made with honey.
Right after that, as if swallowing fire, a savory heat travels down your throat and into your stomach.
If there’s a problem, it’s not that strong alcohol, it’s my lower legs that are starting to wriggle.
“This is the liquor that the incarnations of the past drank instead of stamina pills.
Pretending to pour her another drink, she sneaks up next to her and laughs with her mouth ripped open.
Still, she goes back to the other side to see if she even got this store
I don’t think the corners of my mouth will go down at the obvious wriggling above my pants.
It’s me, I didn’t care about that kind of reaction and drank as I was being followed.
If you drink hard liquor like this, you don’t have to worry about a hangover or heartburn the next day.
The body created through sacrifice has no such negative feedback at all.
“Hey, you’re drinking well. Was there a reason you followed me silently?”
I thought it was a pretty expensive drink, both in terms of effect and taste.
It seems that he doesn’t care much about whether he earned through incarnation or hypnosis.
Rather, he told me to drink this too, and instead of liquor, he poured another glass full of wine.
Unlike golden liquor, dark wine that looks like black ink.
After eating a bite of salad to get rid of the heat, drink wine to warm up your body.
It feels like drinking vodka concentrated into jelly instead of wine.
The fragrance itself smells like a sweet fruity scent, but you can feel the sweat coming from your body.
Liquor that makes the blood rush to the cock and wine that makes the body heat up.
‘What kind of bar sells only these things? Or is it only expensive alcohol?’
Is an unknown spot a spot for fucking men?
After tasting the alcohol, I finally understood the partitions placed at each table.
The moment you set the mood, come in and have a drink, the man will be in heat.
Have a drink, pick up a ham,
Drink, grab a piece of cheese and eat.
My complexion didn’t change, but I wonder if it was because of hypnosis?
When her bottle is about two-thirds empty, she gets up from her table and orders me.
“Hey, stop drinking and get up and stick with me.”
Since there is no additional menu, she gradually gets tired of the food, so she obeys her orders.
Because of the alcohol that made me feel hot, I thought I wanted to go all the way.
It’s okay to pay for a drink once you’ve been beaten and arrested, locked in a nightmare and dragged away.
As I turned her happiness circuit, I enjoyed the feeling of her heart her on her forearm her.
All that came back to me was the cold closet and the black men.
Crossing the line, bitch.
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My body heats up and my cock throbs, but there is only a naked man nearby.
The situation makes me think about how to kill her because I feel uncomfortable and disgusted.
I thought she was flirting with men with a hypnosis app, but I didn’t know it was human trafficking.
The basement of the building was decorated like a detention center, and various men were held in it.
Of course, they are all just sitting quietly on a cot, perhaps because they have been brainwashed.
It is not a pleasant experience to see dozens of naked men staring at me with blank eyes.
‘If this is the case, why did you drink, bitch?’
Are you a thorough principled person who does not touch the product unlike what you do?
Or maybe she ran out because something happened and she left without looking back.
Of course, it’s definitely the latter, given that he’s spitting out squeaks and acting cheaply like a bully.
Still, at this point, it is human trafficking and hypnosis, and it is urgent to relieve sexual desire.
I’m in a pretty cool concrete basement, and beads of sweat are forming on my spine.
“Is anyone there?”
Feeling stuffy inside, he yells without meaning and then goes outside.
They say that the barbed wire is blocking it, but even if you look at it like this, the tribe is a dreamer.
Do you believe in hypnosis? There are no magical defenses other than iron bars.
I was able to get out of it by turning my body into a flat dwarf.
I didn’t know you could use the body-changing dreamer’s traits to break out of prison.
“What’s so lax…”
Is there anyone who seduced a man with hypnosis and resisted?
It’s absurd that they haven’t even taken away their wallets and smartphones.
Hey, even if I escaped, it’s understandable seeing the men just idly by, but…
Come to think of it, my face was reflected that way on the Academy TV channel.
It’s even more absurd that I didn’t recognize him on the street at night and kidnapped him because he was wearing some makeup.
You appeared as a surprise guest on an internet personal broadcast, and you did an interview about patient treatment.
At this point, you have to wonder how these flimsy bitches went undetected on this massive kidnapping.
‘Well, if I hypnotize him, I’ll be able to create an alibi and bring him back here.’
If you go missing while traveling, everyone will doubt the port city, but if you have hypnosis, it will be different.
After the victim was hypnotized while drinking at the port, he returned home or to the academy.
You can secretly come here after making up a lot of alibis in a hypnotized state.
Well, after making the victim buy a plane ticket to the east continent, the hijacker provides a ticket to the west continent.
Considering that hypnosis is used for crimes, even if you think about it for a moment, there seems to be no way to catch it.
“I heard you caught a new guy this time?”
“Yeah, it hurts my ears to see how old Amelia grumbles.”
Looking around the basement, where only handsome men are gathered like ghosts
As I slowly make my way up to the entrance, I hear a commotion outside the door.
Well, once I hear the woman’s voice, can I sit back in bed for a second?
To the extent that I think I have to make a decision based on the appearance of the women who come in.
I thought the effect of Yangju, which was unknown, was excessive.
If it wasn’t for the Constellation’s body, it would have been so effective that it hurt when I walked.
I’ll just text my kids and look at the situation before leaving.
‘If it’s necessary, let go of the nightmare and transform into a fairy and run away.’
As I sit quietly on my spit pretending to be hypnotized like the other men, two people approach me.
“Honey? Hey… Where did you get this from?”
“He was handsome. I think I saw him somewhere… Is he a celebrity?”
“Could a celebrity buy you a drink and follow the idiot Amelia?
“Well, it’s a bitch that she wouldn’t have had a relationship with a man without hypnosis.”
The two women who approached the iron cage and looked at me were, of course, red haired.
The other thing they have in common is that both of them were dressed to the fullest and showed off their collarbones.
Everyone is covering their shoulders, probably because that tattoo is a pattern that is popular on the West Continent.
Red hair, fair skin, light clothing to reveal tattoos and tattoos on the collarbone.
Neither of them are overweight or ugly, which makes me think again.
Seeing them in turns like this, it seems to be very organized and on a huge scale.
Should I catch them and track the top of the head as it is, or pretend to be victimized and wait for our incarnations.
‘Usually, I would just go to our incarnations… It’s so itchy from being drunk.’
At this point, isn’t it more like a stimulant rather than an aphrodisiac?
It seems that I drank more than the dose at the level of misuse.
Quaang-!
As I thought so, the iron door in the basement opened with a roar.
“Who, who are you!”
“What are you asking, you idiot! First of all, subdue!”
Are you a scholar-type wizard with no direct combat skills, or a small puppet that isn’t even an incarnation?
Rather than jumping toward the iron door through which the light enters, she opens the iron cage and takes out the men.
Using hypnotized men as meat shields without hesitation is amazing.
“You, too, come out and block it with your body!”
As I stepped out of the cage while matching the rhythm, a familiar face stood on the stairs.
“Oh, Constellation?”
Kim Ha-eun, wagging the devil’s wings and tail.
… What?
