Chapter 277 – Chapter 277 Independence-6
Afternoon.
Basement was looking down at the blueprints spread out on the desk in the office.
It was a blueprint of the mansion Alex lived in, where the party would be held.
It was obtained through the architect Theroma, who saved him from the Shade’s attack before.
We are in the process of figuring out the overall structure of the place that will be the battlefield and making plans one by one.
Smart.
Barjet, who was called, came in.
Wearing a dark blue robe with a slight cut in the chest, Barjet was openly in a state of trembling.
I was wondering what the hell the basement was called for.
“Were you brought to the slaughterhouse? What are you so afraid of?”
“… Cow, I will shout.”
Bar Jett held her staff with both hands and struggled to raise her voice.
He had a very nervous face, afraid that he would not be hugged by the underground.
The basement was dumbfounded and asked.
“Am I not going to tell you that you are shouting?”
“…”
Barjet became mute after eating honey.
The basement laughed.
“Women screaming, it happens all the time.”
“… Me, I won’t be taken lightly this time either!”
“Okay, take it off.”
The basement stopped talking and spoke in a sullen tone.
Contrary to the naked content, Barjet, who said that it was completely annoying, was shocked and quickly turned around and tried to run away.
The bewildered basement stretched out its shadows and summoned the Shadow Hand.
Barjet, who had just grabbed the doorknob, stepped back in fright as the shadow hand surged up.
“Oh, Mom!! What’s that!!”
“…”
It’s not like you can see Unique.
The basement sighed.
“Listen to the hem of your skirt before you really tear it all apart. Don’t make me angry.”
“Go, you’re wearing something that cuts your chest!!”
“What about your underwear?”
Bar Jett’s face was slightly startled, then he strained her eyes.
“Well, that’s none of your business! With what qualifications do you have the underwear of an unmarried girl…”
“I am no longer a virgin.”
“…”
Barjet’s face turned red at the point of the basement.
She struggled to suppress her voice as resentment and anger glared at her childish expression.
“Everything, you do as you please…”
“It’s a long talk.”
Jiha clicked her tongue and summoned her shadow hand again to lift the skirt of her barjet.
When the hem of her robe, which covered her ankles, rolled up, she quickly pressed the hem of her skirt in surprise.
“Aww! Aww!! What are you doing! I will report it to the police department!”
“No, you outnumber all the constables in this city combined.”
Jiha approached Barjet while clicking her tongue.
Zira Barjet, who grabbed the hem of her skirt as the Shadow Hand rolled up, could not help but cry.
Seeing that she was in a hurry to press the hem of her skirt while wanting to run away from the approach of the underground, I was dumbfounded, and even sighed and laughed.
“What’s all this crazy about? How the hell did you become Unique?”
“I didn’t become because I liked myself!!”
Barjet was busy trying to keep her shadow hand from rising even as she shouted at the basement.
Seeing how the basement would react, she reached out her hand abruptly and grabbed her breasts from her barjet.
“Ah, kyaaaaagh!!”
She shoved her subterranean chest with her arms as she let out a desperate scream.
Because of her struggle with her magic, her basement was pushed back, but her shadow hand completely lifted the hem of Bar Jet’s long skirt…
“…”
Seeing her exposed underwear, Jiha sighed.
This time she was a yellow draws.
It was a pair of pumpkin pants that didn’t have any of those common ribbon decorations and couldn’t find the slightest bit of sexiness.
“… Even her grandmother would decorate it better than you.”
“Look, did you see it? You, you bastard!!”
“…”
She lamented as she looked up at the basement ceiling.
If you’re just going to treat her as a woman, if you’re just going to satisfy your sexual desire, then you don’t have to worry about what you’re wearing.
‘But it’s a pity that it’s unique. Also, it’s not that I don’t have a very temperament. I think she can use it with a bit more stimulation.’
She ruled her inner world underground.
“I feel like I have to make a real steamed-up person…”
“Can you stop talking about that? I feel so bad!”
“I’m only saying this with words, so I’m just saying, you stupid bitch. Where in the world is there a unique like you? In any other year, I would have tried to break my bone ache five times.”
Of course, women who have been tamed by the underground cannot do that, but it is a normal reaction.
Bar Jett was the type who had great power, but lacked the will and spirit to wield it.
“Did Yura tell me to wear something like that? Wouldn’t she be?”
Yura would have known that Jiha had a thought and let her take care of Barjet, right?
Jihaa’s insistence on Barjet’s attire was part of her attempt to change her personality.
Despite her strength and beauty, Barjet was timid and timid.
She tried not to conflict as much as possible, not only in the underground, but also in the eyes of others.
‘She is not a pacifist. She just doesn’t have the will to fight.’
Pacifism and moderateism refer to people like Ashira.
Ashira was the type who knows her own strength, knows how to command, but is restrained and treats others with sincerity.
That’s why many people are fascinated by her personality…
“You are just scary. He doesn’t like to fight. Do you want to be secluded and turn your back on the world?”
“Who, who is that? I, I have work to do.”
“Shut up…”
Just tear it apart?
The time invested in Barjet is starting to feel a bit wasteful?
Barjet’s face grew even more frightened as the underground’s expression grew fiercer.
“Yu, Yura asked me to wear something else, but I refused. How can you wear only one thing like a string like a man? Butts and everything are exposed!”
“If you say that in front of Enlil, your neck will fly.”
Seriously, not jokingly, Enlil would be displeased.
Enlil’s usual outfit exposed her buttocks, but she didn’t care much because it was a dark elf battle outfit.
No one had the courage to look at her openly.
Enlil plucked out her eyes if a man he didn’t like looked at her unpleasantly, and if he did, he would blow his throat.
The other uniques that the underground had tamed only differed in level, but everyone did this without hesitation.
“I would have to risk my life if Unique teased me about being a bit exposed… Are you scared of not wearing it? You are truly unique only in nameplates.”
“Oh no! That’s right, Unique!!”
Barjet was hot, but in the underground, he was complaining.
Prove it with actions, not words.
“Anyway, I changed my clothes. Good. What…”
As her basement strode, she flinched and covered her breasts with her arms as she backed away.
However, she has two hands and her underground attack routes are varied.
As her subterranean reached out her hand as if to touch her breast, she focused her consciousness on her upper body.
Jiha then summoned her shadow hand again and pulled up her skirt.
“Kyaaaaac!!”
Barjet, with her underwear exposed again, was at a loss as she floundered.
Didn’t her subterranean hand above, and what shadow below reveal her inner flesh?
While she didn’t know which side to defend, Shadow Hand lightly cut Barjet’s side of Drowz and disappeared.
‘It’s possible to make it not touch the skin.’
Cutting only the side while wearing underwear was a delicate task, but it was possible because of the long shadow hand training.
Shiver.
“This person…”
Barjet, whose underwear had flowed down, glared at the basement with a teary face.
Even when he saw his patient face running out of patience and mana gathering in his staff, Ji-ha looked straight ahead.
It’s lucky if there’s really something to attack.
“… Hey, this is expensive!! 30,000 reels!”
“…”
Underground covered his face.
Sigh.
The basement was so frustrated that the indignant Barjet hesitated.
“… Why, why? Why are people in a bad mood?”
“Ah, really, there are all these stupid things. It’s the best ever, really.”
Underground shook his head.
I tried to use the prepared independence plan, Barjet, but I couldn’t do it in this shape.
I’m going to have to remodel my mind in a short time.
Today, right now.
The underground nodded his head.
“I get it. I was sorry.”
“… Uh? Really?”
“I was foolish for expecting you. Please change your policy.”
Barjet, who had been extremely nervous, calmed down a bit.
I think that this ignorant and scary man’s ears have finally been opened.
The basement was organized in my head while making a plan.
“Let’s go right now.”
“Yes? Where?”
“Let’s go buy your underwear.”
“Sir, I don’t like it. Underwear with a man like a man…”
“Am I going to get angry?”
Jiha looked at Barjet while sighing deeply.
Tired and tired expression.
Barzett’s hairline was swollen.
Can herbivores be relieved if carnivores yawn?
“… Uh, that, too, just give me money and I’ll take care of it.”
“Don’t roll your head and don’t spit. If you make me more tired, will you bleed?”
“…”
Barjet flinched, then nodded slowly.
Sensitive to danger as much as her cowardice, she intuited that the patience of the underground was at stake.
It’s better to just be a little ashamed than upset the basement.
“… Oh, okay. I’ll go. Wait a minute before that.”
“What?”
“… I’ll wear another pair of underwear. Is that okay?”
Barbet asked anxiously.
Surely you’re not going to go to the underwear store with no panties, are you?
Ji-ha just nodded her head, but hesitated.
“Hey, are you doing the same thing?”
“It’s 30,000 reels for three.”
“… Oh, is that so? Did you buy three unflattering pumpkin panties in a set of red, yellow, and blue for 30,000 won and complained that it was a waste?”
“Ah, a waste is a waste. And…”
“I told them not to wear a burlap sack, but they ignored it. Did you just wear some clothes and mess up your underwear because you thought you wouldn’t really do a test? Are you going to fill your pride like that and climb up on me?”
Barjet frightened and froze as her basement was calm and low.
Like a squirrel encountering a tiger.
Underground nodded.
“I am well aware of your modest decision, so prepare to leave immediately. I need to mend your mind a bit today.”
Blinn, Waris’ underwear shop.
As women occupied the majority of the Wordsland of women and the rare class of high-ranking society, various items related to women were especially developed.
Blinn, among others, was doing well as a store selling luxurious underwear with various sizes of humanoid women.
However, the eyes looking at the basement were all strange.
From the waitresses in the store to the female customers who were looking at underwear, all of them were looking at the basement like some kind of crazy person.
Because I’m the only man in the store right now?
Where does a lowly man come into a women’s underwear shop in a bad mood?
Jiha, who looked around the reaction, grasped the abnormality.
‘Don’t you know I’m underground? After all, there are no photos or internet in Wordsland. Even if I showed my face in summoning wars or other places, they would have seen me from afar, and even if they heard rumors about me, they wouldn’t recognize me right away.’
Only in Korea, once the face of a high-ranking or proud person is shown in the news, it remains on the Internet, so you can immediately recognize it.
However, Wordsland was not able to do that because he was backwards.
To be honest, I didn’t bring the kids with me to teach Barzette and to find out what was on the market, but I never thought it would turn out like this.
A disturbing atmosphere in the store, an atmosphere that would cause a fight at any moment, but a whistle blew in the basement.
Great.
That steaming witch, I was thinking of making a human even by force.
It was a good plate.
