Chapter 210 – 210. The Duchess’ First Craftwork Exhibition (2)
– One –
Bang!
Rattle!
“Sinatra! What’s up?!”
A man accompanying Sinatra bursts into the women’s latrine and kicks through the door of the latrine’s private cubicle.
She was sitting on the dirty toilet floor, unable to even take her skirt down.
With a pale face, she turns her head and looks at her man.
“Hey, honey…”
She calls out to the man and points a finger at her pit.
Her hands tremble
“Um, that mutant monster over there called my, my name…”
The man’s face hardened seriously at Sinatra’s words.
He quickly approaches Sinatra and pulls her to her feet.
Whoops, whoops.
Sarah, Sarah.
Wipe her ass and pussy, straighten her clothes.
His hands were calm, but his breathing was quite rough, as if his heart was not calm.
Woo woo woo.
He firmly grips Sinatra’s hand.
And he goes to her side and stands with her.
Look down into the pit
As soon as he approaches
“Kreung. You are, Kreung. Frank, Kreung. Yes, that’s the name. You seem to have managed to escape.”
The male dog recognizes the male immediately and wags her tail at him.
The face of the man, Frank, is also pale.
“You, ah, no, you, a mutant monster,”
“It’s nothing like that. Kreung.”
“…”
They organize their thoughts in their heads.
However, beings who claim to not be mutant monsters clearly recognize them.
Two, the fact that public toilets were set up for commoners and lowly people, and that those living underground were declared mutant monsters for the purpose of disposing of feces were all Duke Regal B. Whiscay.
Third, there is a situation in which Regal conducted human experiments.
Therefore, it is highly likely that they are not mutant monsters, but human beings who have been caught by Regal and have undergone human experimentation or modification.
A look of horror on Frank and Sinatra’s faces.
“Everyone, who the hell are you, who, who are you?”
Sinatra trembled and asked the male dog.
The male grinning, showing her teeth.
“No matter how many times you’ve changed, Kreung, how long have you been together?
“Sir, no way…! Also, Dongjak Ilbo representative…?”
“Kreureung.”
The male dog growls with a positive meaning.
The bitch was wagging her tail eagerly with her jaws closed, perhaps feeling the hope of her rescue.
According to common sense, there was no hope of saving the two beasts as two ordinary people, a man and a woman, easily shook off the relentless pursuit of the operatives under the Regal.
Besides, they never assured me that they would save me.
However, they were the first humans to even listen to what they had to say.
They were the first humans who did not spit or throw stones, saying that wicked mutant monsters were imitating human words to deceive humans.
So the bitch could have some hope of her own.
“Uh, uh, uh, why are you there…”
Sinatra cries and addresses the male dog.
But,
Swoop.
Frank pulls her.
Then she opens her mouth with her hard face towards the male dog.
“The proof that you are Rai?”
“Kreung. If there is such a thing, Kreung, I’d like to go ahead and show it to you, Kreung.”
“…”
Compassion shines in Frank’s eyes as he looks down at the male dog.
Because there was nothing wrong with his words.
If he’s right, he’s been disfigured, stripped naked, and thrown into a dung pit.
In the first place, there would be no evidence left.
“Excuse me. In that case, I’ll have to check my memories.”
“As much as you like, Kreung.”
“How many of us?”
Tension appears on Frank’s and Sinatra’s faces.
They focused as much as they could on the words that were about to come out of the male dog’s mouth.
“There’s no such thing, Kreung.”
“…”
Rumble.
Sinatra weeps.
Her lips tremble
“Who is our lord and chief enemy?”
“To gag the press, kreung, all that stuff.”
“Ah…!”
They could be sure
The representatives of the media only pushed Johnny to be the gunman with the meaning of respect implicitly, and it was a practically horizontal relationship.
Currently, they have Regal as their main enemy, but if they try to gag the press, they are all enemies.
So, even after hearing the answers to those two questions, they could be sure.
The male dog is a rye.
Even if the male character is not Rai, at least he will be a person deeply related to the head of the press.
Otherwise, there would be no way to know the internal circumstances so clearly.
“Kreung. Sinatra. Why did you ask if you were here like this, Kreung?”
“Yes yes…”
“Isn’t it obvious. Kreung. My feet are sluggish, Kreung, my family gets caught, Kreung, it’s because of something like that. Kreung. It’s too far away from the coverage site, Kreung, I’ve lost my senses. Kreung.”
It was difficult to recognize the male dog’s expression.
In the process of being remodeled into a dog’s head, even its facial muscles were twisted to such an extent that the expression it made could only tell that the muscles were wriggling.
However, I could only understand that the male dog’s voice was full of deep sadness and pain.
“Who, when, where, and why?”
“Keuk. Frank. Are you covering this, Kreung?”
Frank was Sinatra’s husband and active journalist.
He co-founded her press with Sinatra, but he gave her the position of head of the press because he loved her coverage of her illness.
When the male dog pointed out such an occupational disease, Frank could no longer doubt its identity.
It’s because in that word, Rai’s usual tone, which always cheerfully criticized his work spirit, was buried.
“Regal’s wife, Kreung, Chiba, made us like this about two months ago, Kreung, and put us here, Kreung. Not only me, Kreung, Jacob, Mortlach, Even Kreung, Ardmore, has become the same.”
“… All of them are not based around the islands…”
“Cheuk. It’s close to the island, Kreung. It was good to take the family hostage. Kreurreung.”
“Oh my god…”
Frank and Sinatra’s faces contort.
Suddenly, Sinatra’s face was filled with fear.
Her eyes are stained with fear.
Tremble with anxiety
She points her finger at the bitch.
“I, I, maybe, I, that woman, that Ardmore,”
“Kreung. It’s not.”
The male dog shakes her head resolutely.
But Sinatra’s anxiety did not go away.
There was no way to recall the original form from their appearance and voice alone, so other evidence was needed to convince them that the bitch was not Ardmore.
“Wow, are you sure?”
“Kreurreung.”
As soon as he hears Sinatra’s questionable question, the male dog laughs.
The male dog’s laugh was terribly fishy.
Swish, shriveled.
The male bitch pulls her cock out of the bitch’s cunt,
Whiik!
After turning around in place,
Puck!
Without hesitation, she kicks the bitch hard with her back foot.
Cheeky!
The bitch’s body floats up, and she collapses onto a pile of feces.
“Kukong! Kkeae aeng!”
A bitch burrows into her dung pile and struggles with her elongation.
It was constantly slipping, unable to get up easily.
Days passed, but the bitch still hadn’t gotten used to the dog’s body.
“Kleung. This bitch, Kreung, was a piece of trash who ate under Regal. Kreung, a researcher who was kidnapped by Regal and experimented on the human body.”
“…!”
Sinatra and Frank looked down at the spot where the bitch was impaled, impatiently.
At the same time, the suspicion that the bitch might be Ardmore was also dispelled.
Because he knew that if he was really Rye, he would never treat his fellow journalists with such harsh treatment.
Representatives of the old press have always been united by a strong sense of camaraderie, and have always had deep trust in each other.
Also, although four media representatives were kidnapped by Regal, it was clear that none of them had succumbed to Regal.
Had they given in and told what they knew, all the representatives of the old press would have been kidnapped by Regal by now.
Given that the escaped media representatives were still safe, that they were still alive in such miserable conditions, Sinatra could be sure that they had been silent.
“Lie.”
After Sinatra withdraws his scornful gaze from the bitch, he quietly calls the male by his real name.
“What do you want?”
“Keukkeuk. Kreureung.”
The male dog grunts.
There were countless words he wanted to say, but the male dog couldn’t say them easily.
While it hesitates,
“Kleub, tweet! Get me out! Us, keng! No, get me out of here!”
The bitch barks.
Frank looks at the bitch with stern eyes.
Swoop, moongrak.
Island island island.
He takes something out of his bag.
What he took out was a wooden canteen.
Frank shakes it a few times.
The water bottle must have been empty, and even when he shook it, no sound was heard.
Frank grabbed it tightly and said,
Whoa!
Quick!
Kwajajajak!
“Kkae-gaeng, ka-ae-ae-aeng!”
I threw it at the bitch’s head.
The canteen is shattered.
“Her…!”
As if that was so exhilarating, the male dog looked at it and exclaimed.
While the bitches were mad, the males could definitely organize what to ask of them.
“My request is three in all.”
“Whatever it is, I’ll do my best if it’s possible, Rai.”
“Like my wife said, we’ll do anything we can.”
When the two answered happily, the male dog bit his tongue and nodded at him.
It seemed quite pleasant.
“First of all, just a piece of beef jerky and a sip of clean water, Kreung, will you pour it into my mouth? You don’t need much, Kreung. If you eat just that much now, Kreung, even if you die like this, Kreung, you won’t have any regrets. I don’t think so. Kkeuk.”
Sinatra and Frank look at Rai with pity.
Frank takes a canteen full of water and a piece of beef jerky from his bag.
He glances at the male dog, and it nods with its mouth wide open.
Poof!
Wow!
Chump chump chump.
“Kwaaeaeng, kaaeae aeng! Me, me too, kaaeae aeng!”
The bitch gets mad.
But the bitch still couldn’t get up.
The male dog flicks her tongue, relishing the taste of the beef jerky.
For about two months of being stuck here, there was no normal food for them to eat.
The same goes for drinking water.
They had to survive in an environment worse than livestock.
As long as they don’t die, the veterinarian takes care of them periodically, so it’s not a big deal.
When they are about to die from illness or when they are about to commit suicide, the magic tools embedded in their bodies send an emergency signal somewhere.
Every time that happened, they had to be forced to continue the lifeline.
“Kreub, haa… I thought I wouldn’t be able to eat it again, but Kreung, it’s been a while since I’ve tasted human food. Cheek. Would you like a glass of water?”
Frank nods his head.
The male dog opens her mouth again.
Shiver.
A stream of clean water flows down.
Clear.
Transparent
Creep, Creep!
Chuck-champ-champ-champ!
Jerk, jerk.
The male dog tasted the sweetness in the water.
After swallowing only filthy water, the clear water I tasted after a long time,
Gurgling, gurgling.
It made the male cat’s eyes pour out.
Squeeze.
One canteen is completely out of stock.
The thin stream of water disappears.
The bitch’s panting had also subsided.
Resentment fills the bitch’s eyes.
“Kreung, Kreung. Thank you.”
“…Are you okay…?”
The anger and resentment welling up in the bitch’s eyes came clearly into Sinatra’s eyes.
Sinatra couldn’t help but worry about the male dog a little, not knowing what the female dog would do to the male dog when they were left alone.
The male dog notices her concern and lets out her jovial laugh.
“Kkeuk, Kreung. What are you worried about? If you’re here, Kreung, even death is a comfortable refuge. I think that bitch’s stretching my lifeline, Kreung, is the most terrible thing.”
As if the male dog’s words weren’t false, just imagining such a future made its complexion pale.
Sinatra and Frank had no choice but to agree to what it said.
“What other requests do you have?”
Frank looks at the male dog with hollow eyes.
His mind was not much different from Sinatra’s.
I felt sorry for the male dog’s situation, saddened by its despair, pitiful for the rest of its life, and pitiful for its future.
So much
But I couldn’t sympathize with it unilaterally.
For it was clear that if they were captured by the Regal’s hounds, they would be in the same situation.
“Kreung. Kreung, expose this madness committed by Chiba and Regal to the public. Rather than concretely, Kreung, in the form of a ghost story, Kreung, in the form of an urban legend. Got it? Kreung.”
“… I know what you’re aiming for. I’ll do my best to expose and accuse you. So that many people will pay attention to your situation, so that this madness can stop. Until then, I hope you are still alive. “
The male dog bites his tongue and gasps, seemingly delighted just by imagining it.
He nods his head excitedly.
Frank’s words made it clear to the male dog that they had no intention of taking him.
Even if it was a hint, it was impossible for a male dog who had been working as a journalist for decades to not notice the intention of refusal to accompany him hidden in his words.
In the first place, she had no last request, no intention of begging to be rescued.
It was because the male dog thought that there was no way that the magic tool that was tucked away in his body was not equipped with a location tracking function.
It did not live on the opposite sex like a bitch.
Not yet.
“My last request is Kleurung.”
“Tell me.”
Frank looks at the male dog with nervous eyes.
The male dog smiles with his mouth wide open.
“Get out of here as soon as possible, Kreung, and never get caught in Regal’s hands.”
“Lie…”
Hearing the male dog’s words, Sinatra’s eyes reddened.
His appearance was terribly ruined, and his whole life was thrown into an abyss, but he was still a comrade.
It was hot.
“Come on. Kreung. Something, Kreung, may be watching you. Whether it’s a magic tool, Kreung, or a person, only Regal will know.”
Beep beep beep beep.
Sinatra’s hands trembled.
Koo Woo-wook.
Frank grips Sinatra’s hand tightly.
However, both of their hands were shaking, so the trembling did not subside.
“Go. Kreung. Come on.”
With that said, the male dog wanders away from the hole.
The male dog disappears from their sight.
“We will do our best, so please do your best to endure, Lai. Then, if you endure, we will make sure that you will be rescued someday.”
“…Don’t die…”
“Kleurreung. Kkeukke.”
Only the male dog’s self-deprecating laughter could be heard, but it did not thrust its head in again, as if it had already finished seeing off.
“Let’s go…”
“Uh, uh…”
Profit.
Click.
Zap, zap.
Another angle, another angle.
They leave the latrine
The sound of footsteps fades away.
The bitch looks up at the place where they disappeared with a dejected expression.
“Kiyi, Kiyi Lee Ying!
The bitch’s sad cry resounds.
But they never came back.
Never.
