I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 111

Chapter 111 – 111 – The Problem of Betrayal

Just before that happened, on the 5th floor of Cheonmoo Gaekjan’s Great Desert Branch.

No one can fight in the guesthouse. It may be unfortunate that the bounty keeps rising as the number of failures piles up, but once they have entered the guesthouse, no faction or organization can target them.

And they have a lot of travel expenses. It’s enough to sit in here for several months. At least no one will be able to touch it until the Dragon King of the West brings in reinforcements that the Gunsomun Sect cannot handle. If I had known that I was connected to someone like that, I probably wouldn’t have attacked them until now.

Of course, someone might explode and swing his sword. He brags that he doesn’t care about the Dragon King or anything else. Moreover, the Protestant side put a bounty on them, and then they shouted that they would protect them right in front of their eyes, so what a waste of time.

It would not be pleasant for religious people to kill such a person. But rules are rules. From the perspective of Protestants who must respect religious principles like parents, they have an obligation to peel and boil those who spit in their parents’ faces.

The group of warriors, who had no intention of testing their filial sons, eventually began to control their emotions with alcohol and complaints.

“Damn it. I’m going crazy because it’s unfair that they came into the guest house, but what can I do when those young people broke through the Cheonnajimang head-on?”

“You may have benefited from hiring powerful people, but their skills are good. Each and every one of them can be said to be experts who will make a name for themselves. Except for that bitch who is the target.”

“···It only hurts my heart to say it. Let’s have a drink. But what on earth did you have to do with a man with no dick, so you bet that much money?”

“This is a secret, but they say it’s for children’s education. Among the group of small-timers who destroyed various clans for pride, there is another daughter of Lord Hwanhwagok. Our role may be that of practical instructors brought in without pay…”

“Mouth.”

As Garam mumbled as he passed by, the swordsmen with bloody scars looked up with a questioning look on their faces.

However, the moment they saw the tiger’s tail fluttering behind them, the swordsmen suppressed their goosebumps and hurriedly focused on the drink and food in front of them.

White tigers are rare. The same is true among Tigris, which is born with the temperament of a tiger.

Referring to Eshen as ‘another daughter of Lord Huhangok’ means that there is a daughter who is already well known.

The successor to that infamous family.

“I’m sorry…”

“First of all, start with your mouth…”

‘Mouth’ sounded like a threat. ‘First from the mouth’ sounded like a more specific threat, indicating the part to be torn off first.

Garam Taiga silenced the entire dining area connected to the hallway, but he had no intention of scaring them at all.

From the beginning, I couldn’t hear anything, whether quiet or loud. Garam was covering her mouth and cooling her face for the first time in her life. Just like any other girl with blooming love.

‘···That would be too fast. At first sight… No. It’s not our first meeting. Damn it, what should I do? Damn it, damn it…’

Garam, who almost muttered her entire thoughts, bit her lip and watched her ceiling.

Protestant ears are everywhere. When I kicked out Lan Bantai a little while ago, I was so embarrassed that I didn’t even notice.

Garam just hoped that they would pretend not to know about his personal history. Fortunately, Garam had the right to talk privately with the store owners, who were executives of the Protestant church. As such, he had enough influence to demand that people keep quiet about trivial and personal matters.

Even when the father and mother grow old and the leadership of Gyo or Hwanhwagok is handed over to Garam, they will want to be people of Gyo and related to Hwanhwagok.

‘Then religious people are not a problem. That’s good, Garam! Ran Bantai and the entire guest room are tailored to suit your convenience! ‘Do whatever you want!’

Garam gritted his teeth. He greedily tried to let his imagination run wild.

It’s tomorrow. Tomorrow, Garam’s first romance begins and ends whether she likes it or not. Lan Van Tai will leave for the West and never be seen again, and Garam Taiga will live in bondage to the Hwajang Song, follow in his mother’s footsteps, and produce children as obedient as Eshen.

The other party, who understood this, entrusted the initiative to Garam. Decide clearly what you want to do. He said he would match it.

However, it was too harsh a request for Garam, who had no dating experience. It would have been better to force the other side to do what they wanted to do.

For example, put your finger on your lips to silence the person and quietly go to a dark place…

“I can’t see that.”

Garam, who was wandering, became thoughtful and jumped up. The man who walked out of the dark without warning and stood behind Garam lit a cigarette without even looking at Garam and spoke softly.

“And come down from the ceiling. The beams in the ceiling are not boards for cats to jump on. If they break, the roof will fall on the customers’ heads.”

“···Father.”

“Even if it takes a long time to come down.”

You cannot disobey the order of the religious leader. However, it was difficult for Garam to misunderstand why the religious leader was here.

Garam desperately searched through his inexperience. In it, he tried to come up with the most mature and wise answer.

It was in vain. Garam could only plead.

“Please don’t do this.”

“What?”

“Just for one day. Please let me live like myself, just for one day of my life. I know, I can’t! But soon they will never come back to our world, and I will return to my duties without hesitation-“

“I don’t know what you’re worried about. The cult is bigger than the cult leader. Would it be possible for me to break the rules and beat up someone at Cheonmu Gaekjan? Am I the one who has to take the lead in protecting the rules more than anyone else?”

There are two blind spots in that statement. One is that there are things other than Protestantism that are bigger than the religious leader.

Long ago, when the parents of our grandparents were in active service, the name of the martial arts hero Cheonma was challenged by the sword of the political and civil union. The sky of Gumurim has reached the time of sunset.

However, contrary to everyone’s expectations, blood death did not occur in the end. This is because it was not the end of a desperate struggle. In some ways, it was the end of an embarrassing, embarrassing, and even erotic approach.

The Heavenly Demon sought to find a mountain that had only been told of legends and borrow the power of those who were called monsters in ancient times. And not long after opening the door that should not have been opened, Cheonma was reduced to a mere male subject.

She was the head of a noble family who thought he was stronger than her even if he was weaker than her, so she took him as her fourth husband.

Compared to him, Garam’s father was in a better situation. The relationship didn’t start with a beating, it wasn’t like he was the master of the world and whimpered until he fell miserably under his wife’s crotch, and above all, he maintained a strong bond of monogamy.

However, the superiority and inferiority of power cannot be overturned. The leader of the religion, an outsider who was born with neither the blood of Hwanhwagok nor the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, exhaled smoke and closed his eyes in front of the daughter of the Jeoktong.

And he pushed the black-clad giant he had brought forward.

“But not this guy.”

“Father!”

“Because he has now been excommunicated. So, targeting Bantai’s head downstairs was by no means at the direction of your mother or me. It was because I wanted to pursue freedom of action even if this friend had to die at the hands of a Protestant.”

The second blind spot is that. The ruler of the rules is also adept at circumventing them.

Garam thought about what to do. But all that comes to mind is Lan Bantai’s face.

A bewildered face questioning common sense in the world of the weak in front of Tigris. A face that glares firmly at Garam, saying he will protect his friend even though he is weak.

A look of pity was given to Garam, as if he felt sorry for his handcuffs. And that friendly smile.

Garam stopped thinking. And I decided that the idea was not a good match for the damn Tigris.

Garam roared with rage and lunged at his father’s loyalist.

————-

At the same time, on the 4th floor of Cheonmu Gaekjan’s Great Desert Branch.

Under Garam’s feet.

“But do you know that?”

If you love, you resemble each other. Being similar also means being able to predict the next action.

I think I’ve come to read Eschen too well. In fact, it is difficult to read properly because it is simple and honest, like an open storybook.

So that means…

“When the words ‘But know that’ come out of your mouth, it means that you forgot to say something important that you shouldn’t have left out, but it means that you have to say it now.”

The sister who opened the bathroom door and was brushing her teeth immediately squirted the water she had been rinsing her mouth on the mirror after hearing those words.

And Morgan and Lennie started laughing like they were going to die.

“Hey, there are degrees of being treated like an idiot, isn’t that a bit harsh?”

“But that’s right. I’ve never heard someone point out something so accurately before, but it feels like someone scratched a spot I didn’t even know it was itching!”

“These bitches…”

Thanks to eating and sleeping properly and changing into some sort of pajamas, their laughter was much louder and healthier than it had been a few days ago. Enough to really upset Eshen.

Eshen’s eyes burned with resentment for a moment, as if he was trying to remember those laughs. Then he calmly looked at me and gestured.

At the gesture that made it seem like this was a really serious conversation, I nodded and sat across from Eshen.

And then he winked at Isilun. Isilun made a regretful expression.

“Are you really going to make me not listen?”

“A favor is better than an order, right?”

“Hey, it’s rude so I’m leaving.”

In reality, he is a precious colleague whom I have already become attached to, but on paper, he is just a maid and bodyguard.

And as much as Isil Rune was curious about our love story, she also had a strong sense of obligation to her contract on paper.

Eshen looked suspiciously at Isilun, who obediently left the room. As if she suspected someone might be eavesdropping through a hole in the paper door.

Only when the sound of her footsteps grew distant did Eshen open his mouth.

“Do you really think Isilun was sleeping when you were talking nonsense about me being a Johnny date on your lizard’s back? She wasn’t just pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping?”

“Well, you don’t seem like the kind of person who would lie about something like that.”

“Are you sure? You don’t enjoy pretending you don’t know when you know?”

“I put him to sleep. With the whispers of a half-breed Siren, it is easy enough to put a tired and drowsy person into a deep sleep.”

As Morgan spoke casually, everyone turned to look at him.

Morgan, who had been pouting, eventually snorted and nodded her head.

“I know, too. Aside from his guns and his temper, Morgan Tomko’s presence is quite slim. Damn it, you’re so good that you don’t have a chance to put anything to use.”

“What kind of person are you suited for? Sleeping pills?”

“···It’s your mother. You bitch.”

“It was my mom. For some reason, I didn’t like it.”

Eshen threw her insulting hand at Morgan, who was skilled in swordsmanship, and she immediately turned to face me, her expression once again solemn and serious.

And she said something she really should have said in advance.

“The kids snoring in the next room asked Lennie out on a date and they kicked him out, right? Because he was a minor?”

“Yes.”

“He’s not nineteen yet either.”

“Who?”

She looked at me with an expression that asked, “Who could Eshen be?”

In an instant, everyone’s breathing stopped and the air became cold and twisted.

Goosebumps and fear grabbed me by the collar and made me jump up.

“Why tell me that now!”

“So, did you tell me in advance that you were thinking of going on a date with my sister? If you had, I would have told you in advance!”

“Oh my god, who are you doing and what are you doing with?”

“···You’re still sleeping, go Nidro!”

Nidrogar, who was blinking blankly, went back into the bathtub as if he was happy to hear that. A soft growl was heard from inside the wooden bathtub where her ice was floating.

I tried to keep my heartbeat in sync with the leisurely beat of its droning. Of course it didn’t go well.

I muttered, pulling the hair of the damn bastard who was trying to mess with a minor.

“What should I do?”

“Go now and refuse. I can’t see you flirting with Garam.”

“Isn’t it a bad thing to refuse? Even if I pretend to be, I was really looking forward to it. I used a date as bait to sign a contract and reached the safe zone, but if they say no now because I’m a minor, they won’t give me the down payment.”

“In my opinion, accepting is the worse thing. The feeling of being betrayed when you are not close is a world away from the feeling of being betrayed while trusting. Let’s say Garam finds out that you are already dating someone. Maybe he will harm our porter. Won’t it cause harm?”

“This is very difficult and ambiguous. Let Monica, the elder, decide, right?”

Sister Monica glared at her window as if to avoid answering. The window has the blinds drawn so you can’t see anything.

“···Sister?”

“I’m just asking this as a joke, but since when was our porter, how old have you been with dark intentions?”

“Shut up.”

“I’m sorry. Anyway, I’m against it.”

“I have sex too. No, no, the opposite.”

When Leni frowned at the strange retort, Eshen hastily changed her words.

And they cast accusing glances at me as if it was my fault.

“···Eshen. Acting as if it was only because of me that you didn’t know that would help my self-esteem, but it won’t help yours much. I think what you just did was just a stupid mistake.”

“Damn it. Ever since you said I wouldn’t let you see me flirting with Garam, I keep thinking about it. I’m okay with sharing dicks with colleagues, but I can’t bear it with my younger brother who is like my enemy… Or something like that.”

“···I don’t know what those thoughts are.”

“Ah, let’s just put it bluntly. You took care of the estrus, which is an animal’s instinct, but even compared to a human’s instinct, abstinence was a bit long. From the time I was carried by Nidroga and flew up to the time I crossed the desert, I couldn’t do it even once. Think about it. Doesn’t it look bad?”

That’s true.

Suddenly a sense of crisis arises. It was a different sense of crisis than when my life was threatened in the wasteland or when I heard about Garam’s age.

I looked into Eshen’s eyes. The carnivore, which you should not make eye contact with, was shaking its shoulders like a tiger in the bush.

I looked towards my sister. This time too, I thought I shouldn’t have looked at him carelessly.

Before you know it, Nidro is peeking his eyes full of laughter out of the bathtub. Morgan looks a little worried, but she already seems to have perked up. Her seat was full, but she said it would be a shame if she was the only one left out.

Lennie slipped into her direction, observing those around her.

“Is she hanging around with Isilun?”

“···It might not take long.”

“I see. I’ll be back in about ten hours if I can afford it. Please give me money so I can get a separate room.”

“It’s in the front pocket of your backpack. Take it out. Thank you.”

I said gloomily as my clothes were peeled off like raw fish by hungry hands.

Shit. It will ring in the order you say it actively…

Eshen bit my ear first. I counterattacked by biting Eshen’s thigh.

Nidrogar pushed Eshen and me, who were laughing loudly, onto the blanket. While her sister quietly prayed and created a soundproof barrier for her, Morgan began making lots out of her paper to decide her turn.

While Eshen, who had deliberately given me the position to ride on him, was panting and laughing with excitement, Nidroga, who was naked except for her scale underwear, clung to her back and showed off her soft touch.

Eshen began rubbing her silence followed against mine, fawning over my heart. As part of her magical transformation, Nidroga’s scales gradually disappeared, allowing the feel of her fully naked body to be felt on her back.

She has no reason to tolerate skinship. I held Eshen’s cheek and kissed him as he was breathing heavily.

And at that moment, garam fell from the sky.

A thought suddenly occurred to me that the blessing of ‘soundproofing’ is not ‘the blessing of making the room as solid as a fortress’.

The dust from the shattered and collapsed ceiling hit Nidroga in the face. The sister, who, like me, had never imagined such a situation, was shocked and covered her head.

The only person who could do something similar in that moment was Morgan. Perhaps thinking that her naked body was the most urgent, Morgan hurriedly rolled up the blanket like fishing for a fish and dragged Nidroga out to cover her.

It couldn’t cover me and Eshen. Garam, who was tangled up with a giant and bravely swinging his claws, kicked the black-clothed giant and sent him flying out of the room.

“Ran Ban-“

And only then did he see me and make a happy face. Joy turned to doubt at the first blink.

By the second and third times, it had turned into doubt and despair. After the fourth blink there was only anger.

The human-shaped Fury glared at Eshen and spoke. Eshen blinked her eyes dazedly, as if her brain had evaporated. It was the same for me too.

“Lan Bantai.”

“···Garam.”