Chapter 26 – #27 Pass Necklace
#27 Pass Necklace
Why did you get a tattoo again?
I rubbed my forearm to see if there was something on it, but the tiny waterdrop tattoo didn’t go away. It was a real tattoo.
“What? Why do you have tattoos again?”
I swear to heaven I didn’t get any tattoos when customizing. It’s not that tattoos are bad, but I didn’t like them, and most of all, it was because I was so big that I didn’t need to get tattoos.
People don’t treat me easily just because I’m big.
Even if you go out on the street right away, people are divided like the miracle of Moses. I was afraid that there would be some kind of quarrel with me.
So I didn’t bother to get a tattoo… Why on earth do tattoos come on their own?
Still, the location where the tattoo was drawn wasn’t bad. Left leg, and left arm. It was a part that could be covered with clothes.
“Water drop, water drop… Aqua girl? Yuna?”
Looking at the waterdrop tattoo reminded me of my first slave, Yuna. Come to think of it, Yuna’s psychic power was a water drop magician, maybe?
“Hmm… No way?”
Just in case, I shouted as I stretched out my left arm with a waterdrop tattoo on it.
“Aquaball!”
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“Fuck.”
I was really excited and tried it, but to my surprise, nothing really happened. No one has seen me like this, but I was embarrassed and embarrassed.
[Name: Horny Man]
[Age: 30 years old]
[Gender: Male]
[Height : 191cm]
[Weight: 104kg]
[Value: winner takes all]
[Alignment: Chaos]
[Motto: There is no bad money in the world.]
[Super Power: Body Enhancer (Lv.10)]
[HP : 400]
[Psychic Tree]
Lv.1 [Generate HP (+100)]
Lv.2 [Strength Specialization]
Lv.3 [Pain Resistance]
Lv.4 [Mental Tolerance]
Lv.5 [Increase in regeneration]
Lv.6 [Increase HP (+300)]
Lv.7 [Steel Skin (Active)]
Lv.8 [Disease Resistance]
Lv.9 [Vital Point Protection]
Lv.10 [Two Hearts]
“There is no change in the status window… Oh, it’s really annoying.”
The status window didn’t change the same as last time. Even though it was happening in my body, there was no way to figure it out, so I was annoyed and went crazy.
“I don’t know! Just hand it over!”
There is nothing more difficult than living under stress. I should just think that the body is a drawing, and a tattoo is a drawing. That way, holding on to something you don’t know is comfortable and suffering from it will only make your head hurt.
Smart-
“Bocchan, are you sleeping?”
“No, I’m not sleeping. Come in, Uncle.”
Uncle Chris knocked and came inside. I looked at him with nervous eyes.
I bet you didn’t hear me screaming ‘Aquaball!’ If you’ve heard of it, you might die of embarrassment.
“You seem to be raising your voice… Are you sick by any chance?”
“No. I just had a bit of a sore throat, so I made a little noise. It was noisy, right? I’m sorry.”
“Whoops. It can’t be.”
Uncle Chris laughed and shook his head. Fortunately, I didn’t hear it. I’m really glad.
“Your birthday party invitation has arrived.”
“Invitation? To me? Who sent it?”
The only people I knew were my parents, Uncle Chris, Slave No. 1 Yuna, and Intercessor, so I was puzzled that I had received an invitation.
“Mr. Duran sent it.”
“Duran? Duran… Duran? Ah!”
It was obviously an unfamiliar name, but I immediately remembered who the owner of the name was.
Duran Francesco.
I, in other words, was a man of the same age that this character, a man in heat, knew.
Duran was the son of the president of Francesco Corporation and was the second generation of a conglomerate like me. Due to the commonality of being the second generation of a chaebol, he often met various second-generation chaebols when he was young, and Duran was one of them.
‘Duran… Huh? What is this bastard?’
I checked my memory and confirmed the memory related to Duran. Then he made a surprising discovery.
The Francesco Corporation was the second largest corporation after Sanctuary, run by my parents, and was called the eternal No. 2 in the world.
This anonymity, not an anonymity, came about because in the past 22 years, the Franciscan Corporation has never surpassed Sanctuary.
Of course, second place isn’t bad. The 2nd place was also very good.
However, since it has been in second place for 22 years, not just one or two years, people have created an image that Francesco is an eternal second-largest company. Even the history of the Franciscan company is 22 years longer than the Sanctuary company.
Is it because it’s a 2 person? 2 is too many
Anyway, perhaps because people called him the eternal second-in-command, Duran, the son of President Francesco, felt a severe inferiority complex to the first-in-command’s son, a horned man.
So, since childhood, Duran, along with his friends, constantly harassed the horny man.
‘…But is this really bullying you?’
Even now, he was a giant, and he was a giant when he was young. Little horned man was always a head taller than most of his peers.
In my memory, no matter how much Duran hit me, the little horny man greeted me with a smile like an old man saying, ‘Heh heh heh’. No matter how hard he hit it with his fluffy fists, none of the horns left hurt.
The little horny man always smiled and passed it over gently, so even the adults around him didn’t know that Duran was bullying him.
‘I’ve never seen it, but I feel sorry for Duran.’
I’m looking through the memories of a horned man, but I felt more pity for Duran than the bullied little horned man.
You have to clap your hands to make a sound, but this is not an opponent at all in the weight class, so it was only difficult for Duran to bully him.
Hehe… How is it! Don’t mess with me from now on, you bastard!’
‘Huh? Did you hit them all? Ah~ cool I’ll ask for you in the future~ heh heh heh heh heh heh’
‘…’
Most of Duran’s bullying was like this.
Duran beats hard, Little Horny Guy hits hard, and when the bullying is over, he smiles and disappears.
The little horny man was a formidable enemy.
Still, after he turned 20, his bullying patterns did change. No matter how much I beat it, it doesn’t work, so I spread malicious rumors about men in heat.
It is said that a man in heat reveals a lot about women, that he treats women like slaves, that he beats people up, that he has even killed people, etc…
It spread all sorts of evil.
‘… But didn’t I do all of this?’
Except for the fact that I killed a person (the scorpion was in a scorpion state, so it is not a person), everything was done by me. What is this Duran bastard? Are you a prophet?
“Would you like to go?”
“When?”
“Let’s see… It’s eight o’clock tonight.”
“It’s tonight…”
I’m supposed to meet Yuna and have a blast tonight? However, you can have sex with Yuna at any time, but Duran’s party has no chance until a year has passed unless it is today.
Somehow, you think something interesting will happen at Duran’s party, right?
“I’ll go.”
“Yes. Then I’ll send you a reply saying I’m attending.”
“Yes, please, Uncle.”
Uncle Chris went out with a happy expression on his face. That man seemed so happy for me to be out and about.
“Oh right. Uncle! Uncle Chris!”
“Yes, Bocchan. What are you doing?”
Then I suddenly remembered something, so I called Uncle Chris.
“Bung, no, I’m trying to move out. If there’s a good house, would you look for it?”
“Yes? Is it Boone?”
Uncle Chris’ eyes widened when he said he was moving out. It looked pretty startled. But then he smiled.
“Yes. I’ll try to find a nice house right away. By the way, did you tell the chairman and his wife?”
“No, I’m going to do it now.”
“Yes, please tell me. The president and his wife will probably like it.”
“Are you father and mother?”
“Yes. Don’t you remember? Even when I asked him to live separately five years ago, didn’t the youngster refuse? He cheered for the president and the young master.”
“…”
I set it up, but really… It seems that no one is sane in this guy’s house.
A hot-headed man who says he doesn’t want to live alone, Bal Ji-woon who throws a teacup at him to get out and live, or Stephanina who cheers for him again… It’s a very interesting corner of the house.
Come to think of it, what are our president and wife doing?
As soon as Uncle Chris went downstairs, he immediately called my mother. Her mother was more comfortable than her father.
-Son? Are you a son?
“Yes, that’s me. How are you?”
– I haven’t been.
“Yes? Why? What happened?”
-It’s been a long time since I last saw my son’s face while living in the same house. What’s wrong with you son? Are you a teenager?
“What kind of puberty at the age of 30. I’m just watching the world. Oh, Mom.
-Why?
“I’m leaving.”
-What?! Branch family?!
“Yes.”
I heard my father’s voice over the phone.
-Really?! My baby is upset?! When?! Get out of my house quickly! I’ll buy you a house anywhere, so as soon as possible!
-Are you not quiet? What are you doing during the meeting?
-Is the meeting important right now?! Hey there my son! I’ll do anything you ask, so get out of my house quickly! Because I also want to live with my wife and create a honeymoon atmosphere just the two of us!
-I really can’t live! Be quiet!
“… I’ll quit. Anyway, I’ll leave as soon as I find a house, so you know that.”
-Son? Son! Ahhh-!
She heard her mother’s voice over her cell phone, but she pressed the end call button.
“Oh, I’m crazy.”
Who would think of them as a couple in their 50s? I’ve felt it before, but it’s like a couple in their 20s who don’t really stand out.
*****
In the evening, I headed to the Francesco Hotel.
‘Phew. I was sweating.’
Before she left, she told Yuna that she was busy today and that she wouldn’t be able to see her. I worked very hard to appease it.
‘Obviously we are masters and slaves, so why did it turn out like this?’
Obviously, I am the master and Yuna is the slave, but I was at a loss for a while. I think this is all because I couldn’t properly show my dignity as an owner. I’m going to scold you so much that the hotel room is filled with my juice tomorrow.
“Bocchan. We have arrived.”
“Yes, good job. Get off work now.”
“Yes? No. I’ll wait in the parking lot.”
“I know when the party will be over. It’s a party held by the son of a conglomerate. It’s going to last all night? So don’t stay up all night and go first. Jung, then, come pick me up tomorrow morning. I’ll call you.”
“Yes, I understand. Thank you, young master.”
“With something like this. Then see you tomorrow.”
I let Izma, who drove me to the hotel, go home first. It’s a birthday party for the second generation of a chaebol, so something fun will happen today. If something funny doesn’t happen, I will cause it. Because the story is written by me.
Guided by the hotel staff, we headed to the party. A party is held on the roof of the hotel.
“Hey there…”
“Huh? What? Why did that bastard come here?”
“I know…”
When I appeared, the people who were laughing and chatting all at once shut up. The eyes looking at me were filled with displeasure. It was because of the bad rumors about me that Duran had spread.
The horny man of the past didn’t care much if Duran spread all sorts of false news. He didn’t argue or say anything to Duran. He just silently did his job and exercised.
“What? Why are you suddenly quiet?”
“Hey Duran. Look over there. The foot is here.”
“What? Huh? Really? Kehehe… Is that bastard coming here without fear?”
With a fishy smile, Duran, the main character of the party, came to me with his friends.
“Who is this! Aren’t you going to leave the door? What are you doing here?”
Looking at his eyes full of malice, I could feel his will to fuck me somehow.
‘Cute.’
Rather than being angry at Duran’s appearance, he felt cute. You get angry only when the level of anger is right. There was no reason to be angry when the class wasn’t right.
It was like a dog not killing a tiger no matter how much it messed with it. Of course, if the tiger is hungry, he will eat the puppy.
‘Ohh?’
Rather than Duran, his gaze went to the woman next to Duran. She was a beauty, with finely braided blonde hair and a dress that sparkled constantly in the light. Particularly attractive was the dot stamped over her bare breasts.
‘Good body.’
Her chest was full and her waist narrowed. Also, the hips was wide open, and the beautiful curves were fascinating.
‘Pass! Pass! An acceptance necklace held in her hand!’
I checked her information through the system.
