Chapter 200 – Chapter 200 Swordsman and Witch-4
Evening cafe.
This is where Asira and Pyran meet.
The basement went deep inside.
The owner of the counter, who recognized the basement, quickly greeted me with his eyes.
“Oh, are you here? Chairman.”
The fact-finding committee that disturbed the summoning war, and the four uniques belonging to it, were a new group that ruled Waris.
Merchants are sensitive to the flow of power.
He was trying to make a line, thinking that he had ascended to the throne as the de facto ruler of the city, higher than the four uniques.
Moreover, the underground had been investing money in Warris’ commercial business before, and the merchants were eager to court the underground.
“There is a quiet place. And…”
“Okay, don’t accept any more guests. Send out everything except where I sit. I don’t pay.”
“No. No. Can I buy you another drink instead?”
“…”
Even if the business is closed today, it is judged that it is beneficial to have a drink with the basement.
The basement nodded and walked inside.
“Oh, thank you.”
The owner’s face was full of joy.
I left behind the sound of him hurriedly tidying up the other guests and went inside the basement.
Asira Hellsrunner was sitting alone.
“Ah…”
Ji-ha stopped her from standing up and greeted her with a gesture and sat down next to her.
“Were you there?”
What Jijia was looking at was the seat in front of Ashira, a cup with steam rising without the owner.
Ashira, who belatedly realized the intentions of the underground, spoke quietly.
“He said he was washing her hands for a while. I will be back soon.”
“What about the story?”
“I am continuing. But it just doesn’t work out very well…”
The unique purple that is the topic of discussion right now, Pyran Amout was originally Ashira’s super rare.
It is a story about a woman Ashira picked out and made her closest aide.
However, due to Carmine’s conspiracy, Pyran switched to purple.
Now it appeared as a purple unique.
The basement pointed out the core.
“How did a woman who was super rare become unique and appear? Wasn’t uniqueness determined in her childhood?”
Uniques stand out in childhood, and Legends recognize them with their own eyes.
To that unique Ashira, Jiha suddenly revealed the information she knew.
“Unique, the core force of both camps, has been limited to one person per race. Not all races have uniques. Conversely, races with uniques have a stronger voice within the camp. Since there is no Unique, the position of Play and Dwarves naturally weakens, and conversely, the Elves who can promote Leticia and the demons who can promote you have a strong position in each camp.”
“…”
Ashira only smiled awkwardly.
Ashira was virtuous, but she was no fool. She, too, she has a political eye, she knows what’s going on, and she’s often worried and deplored.
“Pyran was a race called ghosts. Wasn’t there a Unique in the ghost?”
“It’s not that many races. Demons have a rare concept of kinship, so they work almost alone. I’ve seen fewer than five goblins other than Pai, but they’re all similar.”
Ashira explained what she knew.
“Youngwi are a race born of a mixture of spirits and human blood that have fallen into darkness. Mainly, spirits are born by forcibly raping human women… Or it is said that it is born with the color of a child already in the womb. Either way, they are a race that is not welcome and difficult to grow up safely.”
“It’s serious.”
It was a difficult race to grow up in.
Ashira nodded.
“It used to be called the cursed child. The demons are abandoned by their mother the moment they are born… He said neither Pyran nor his mother knew the face. They don’t talk about the past before meeting me.”
“So, did you ask how you became unique?”
“There is an order to things, you don’t have to ask about that right away.”
Asira slowly shook her head.
She seemed to have mixed feelings for Pyran.
There must be some blame for being completely deceived by Carmine and not being able to stop Pyran from turning into purple.
“Okay, so now there are 11 Uniques in Wordsland? Didn’t you keep the 10 members after the Millennium War ended?”
“That… I don’t know.”
“You know.”
The basement was a book.
It must have been a while since I talked to Pyran about her, but isn’t she saying that she couldn’t find out any information?
However, Ashira explained.
“Pyran is not such a talkative child. She doesn’t even shine well. Moreover, I misunderstood her and failed to be her strength when she needed to help, so I want to approach her cautiously.”
“Even if your situation is like that, I can’t wait long.”
Considering Shade’s identity and the existence of Barjet and Heinrich, he wanted to attract Pyran as quickly as possible.
That will be the way to get things resolved.
“I know. If possible, persuasion… I want to bring you back.”
When Ashira spoke strongly, she felt satisfied underground.
If Ashira was doing this with her emotional theory, she would be disappointed, but she is delighted when she reveals her desire to bring Pyran.
Ashira is a noble knight who is unpretentious and honest, who does not hesitate to sacrifice himself while caring for others, but he is not a fool.
There is a part where you don’t doubt the other person, so there is a downside that it is easy to be deceived…
‘It’s useful if it’s handled appropriately.’
Ashira has a charm as a person.
When it comes to sex appeal, the other girls in her basement are second to none. However, in terms of her interpersonal relationships, Ashira stood out.
‘Useful when recruiting talent…’
The quickest way would be to use Ashira to grill and boil the pyran.
As the basement tried to watch, Ashira changed the subject.
“How are the others doing?”
It is to ask what the other Uniques are doing.
“The exchange of opinions with Barjet is over, and there is a quarrel. Leticia returned to her old duties, and Enlil turned to guarding Barjet. Yura made me stand by the camp.”
“Okay…”
Asira blurted out her words somewhat vaguely.
Didn’t she ask because she was curious about the fate of her dearest sister, Yura?
The basement, which sat comfortably, smiled.
“Since Yura is free after a long time, when this work is over, she goes and rests together. You will be delighted.”
“… No, that’s what you have to do. It’s none of my business.”
When Ashira spoke while trying to laugh, she frowned at Jiha.
Ashira can hardly tell her lies, and even if she does, it’s too obvious.
This is exactly like Yura.
“What, don’t you want to be with Yura?”
“No, what nonsense… She would know better how lovely the child is. Every time I see her, she is so lovely that I can’t stand it. How could she say that?”
“…”
Ashira’s love for her brother is truly extreme.
It wouldn’t be this much for her paternity, but she was willing to do anything for Yura.
Even the words you are saying right now are not pretending or trying, they are all sincere.
“It’s just that I don’t want to take away the time for you and Yura to be alone. So, I hope you have fun with Yura today…”
At Ashira’s words, Jiha suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around her neck.
Ashira was taken aback by the man’s skinship.
“Excuse me…”
“What if I want to be with you?”
Ashira was taken aback when her basement asked provocatively, then she lowered her voice.
“… Still, please don’t empty Yura’s side. I want her to prioritize that child over me.”
“What if you don’t like it? I haven’t done it lately, so I’m against it.”
“…”
Asira let out a sigh of relief and she said rightly.
“Jung Then I will reveal her circumstances to Yura. If it’s like this between us, I should at least ask for Yura’s permission. I don’t want to do anything more embarrassing to her brother.”
“I’m not asking about those procedures or trifles.”
“…”
“I’m asking if you don’t want to be with me.”
A light red light appeared on Ashira’s cheeks.
He is an honest gentleman.
Jiha said in a tone of regret.
“It’s the two of us, and they keep talking about Yura. The excitement is broken.”
“… I’m sorry. As you already know, I’m not such a fun girl.”
Ashira said with a tone that she had always been on her mind.
“I am very glad to hear you say that. I’m grateful that he treats me with respect, but I can’t keep hiding it from Yura. Now, whenever I deal with Yura, it hurts her stomach. Yura doesn’t know anything and she keeps bragging about her to me…”
She’s tempting her sister to have a threesome with you?
‘It’s hard to keep deceiving me, and I’m going to lose my mind more in the future…’ … Even if you know it, you should know the truth. Shall we set the mood for now?’
The basement laughed and said.
“Are you jealous when Yura talks about me?”
“…”
Ashira hesitated her answer with a startled face.
“That’s me…”
The guilt of secretly mixing her body with her precious sister’s man and keeping it a secret from her sister.
Even so, when her sister talked about that man, a feeling of jealousy unknowingly disturbed the woman’s heart.
Seeing her agonized profile, Jiha slipped her hand down, caught Ashira’s hips along her waistline.
“Ah?!”
Ashira was perplexed to know that desire was in the hands of a man.
“Wait, here…”
“All the guests have been sent out.”
“Oh, no… Pyran will be back soon.”
“Then let him join us.”
As her subterranean grabs her hip and pulls, Ashira presses on his chest in embarrassment.
“Please, underground. Stop. I’m happy, but don’t you know that this is not the time…”
“Are you happy?”
Jiha tilted her face as she grabbed her horse by the tail.
She stared at the basement where Ashira and her forehead met.
The black-eyed demons lowered their eyes in embarrassment at the approach.
I like how they are shy even when they are close to each other even though they have already mixed their bodies.
“You were happy when I wanted you.”
“… Okay.”
Asira said with a sigh.
She is already Ashira, who even said that she would become an underground concubine, but she still had a painful light whenever she said something like this, wondering if it bothered her to hide it from Yura.
“Good thing, I want to spend tonight with you…”
“No. Yura alone…”
“Are you happy?”
As her basement stopped spitefully, Ashira shut her mouth.
The guilt of betraying her brother again grips her heart.
But she can’t even lie to deceive her own heart.
Seeing her subterranean gaze, Ashira finally nodded her head slightly.
She finally admits that she’s glad she said in her basement that she wants to spend her time with her instead of her brother.
Stage 1 is over, and Ji-ha’s lips overlapped in satisfaction.
Asira no longer resisted, closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the underground.
The fact that the virtuous woman does not resist the desires of her brother’s man, she admits to herself, which is quite pleasing to her.
As she tasted Ashira’s thick lips with her lips, her jiha stuck her tongue out.
Charrrr.
And the sound of the curtains being lifted.
She was looking down at a woman he had never seen before, but she didn’t stop kissing Asira the basement.
She hugged Ashira tightly, opened her eyes, and smiled at her partner.
Pyran Amaut’s face hardened at the sight of her underworld coveting her own old master.
