Chapter 878 – 869 Abduction Hwan-Innae Talk
When incidents and accidents occur in the world, there is not much refreshing cider and most of it flows slowly like water mixed with alcohol.
Even so, in modern times, there are many cases of steamed sweet potatoes causing rapid weight loss…
The seeds of discord that were planted due to the incident where Baekwanggeomdo’s governor ignored Geumran’s godmother went away quite smoothly.
Starting with Geumran’s gathering of the leaders of Eunnancho, Geumran secretly collected shares of companies owned by Baekwanggeomdo behind the scenes and began to interfere with construction and building development led by politicians and businessmen related to Baekwanggeomdo. .
The effect was very immediate. In the first place, Geumran Daemo hoped for short-term results.
First, Baekwanggeomdo’s local road-related orders were canceled due to Geumran’s maneuvers, which resulted in backlash from local residents and revelations of corruption by officials, which became a public issue through the media.
A valuable company fully owned by Baekwanggeomdo was also exposed for internal irregularities, and production was halted for a short period of time, causing considerable damage.
Food distributed on the market by a Baekwanggeomdo partner company was also reported as adulterated food, and an investigation was initiated by the Ministry of Food and Drug Safety. A famous franchise café funded by Baekwanggeomdo was suspected of evasion, and an investigation was also launched by the National Tax Service.
At this point, even a third-rate businessman would notice something strange.
Ki Woo-hyeok, who was in the midst of taking control of the Intelligence Department, was shocked by the succession of bad news, so he investigated what was going on and realized that Geum-ran was behind all these incidents.
“… If it had been implemented in stages, we would have noticed it sooner. However, Geumran cautiously first won a road construction order to draw attention to it and attempted to manipulate it, keeping in mind the investigation progress time. “I made a plan to make all of this happen in a day or two when everyone was paying attention.”
“Off.”
“First, emergency measures are implemented to block Geumran’s follow-up actions, while this side is also preparing to use its cards to attack companies and businesses owned by Geumran. “Governor, what should we do?”
In preparation for Geumran’s attack, Ki Woo-hyeok, who took the report and reported it to Baekwang Geomdo-gwanju and his father, King Ki Cheon, saw his father’s expression frowning as if he had chewed shit.
Surely?
“Did this yellow fox eat a poisonous mushroom?” … Are you making a fuss like this with just that?”
… No way.
Ki Woo-hyuk was heartbroken to learn that the tens of billions in potential damages suffered over the past few days were caused by a battle of pride between people who were old enough to age.
“Hwan, Hyuk.”
“Yes. Lord.”
“Yes. Lord.”
“Take the children to the place I will tell you from now on and burn everything there.”
… Surely?
Roaring—
No way.
Ki Woo-hyuk was sobbing as he watched the vast herb fields deep in the mountains burning brightly before his eyes.
“Now that this high-quality herb field has been reduced to ashes, the golden egg will turn over.”
“The soil that fire penetrates deteriorates. It would take years at best to grow the herbs that were previously grown again. There are costs involved in fine-tuning the system, so even if we can’t do it, we will incur a loss of 70 billion won.”
The things grown in this field are not ingredients for commercially available medicine.
An herb that is also the main ingredient for high-grade gold spear medicine and salves used in the secret world. Hundreds of pyeong of the herb field was destroyed at once, so considering the expected future profits from this field, it would be that much.
“We suffered damage worth close to 60 billion won, so they should also suffer this much. Let’s go back.”
“Yes, brother.”
This level would turn anyone’s eyes away, even if it were the Great Mother Geumran. Ki Woo-hyuk returned with a dark expression, having a premonition that an all-out war would break out.
“What?!”
“… According to the results of the investigation, the herb field on Mt. Chilgap is where the energy emitted by burning herbs, including fire, penetrates deep into the ground… My opinion is that it takes a full six years just to erase that energy and revive the spirit.”
The fact that the managers and guards who guarded the fields were seriously injured in the Baekwanggeomdo attack is a secondary issue.
Geumgo-yak and Geumchang-yak, which are made from the herb as the main ingredient, are of world-class quality. It is a valuable item that talented people in each country always carry with them for emergencies.
Since we can’t sell it because we don’t have it, we are selling it by reservation, so the annual profit from that field is close to 10 billion won.
Besides, it’s not 6 years. It takes 6 years to revive the energy, and another 3 years to grow and harvest the herbs again.
Considering management costs and the cost of constructing a herb field, the total damage was close to KRW 120 billion.
Of course, there are five other fields, but the herb field at Chilgapsan Mountain is the largest…
“That senile, crazy old man!!”
Bang!!
When Geumran Daemo hits the luxury table made of 300-year-old oak tree with her tiny fist, it breaks with a crunching sound.
Simple projection of force goes against his aesthetics, so he used the below things to scratch some of the main products… What is a scratch? I cut it with a knife, right?!
“Let’s do it, King Gicheon!”
As Geumran Godmother growled, the leaders of Eunnan broke out in a cold sweat at the powerful force radiating from her slender body.
Seeing her godmother become more angry than she has ever seen in her recent life, if this trend continues, there will be an all-out war with Baekwanggeomdo.
That’s difficult. Baekwanggeomdo is also Baekwanggeomdo, but when you think about the blood pact the authors made with China’s Wu Huanghyeop…
If it escalates into an all-out war, the behind-the-scenes world could be revealed to the normals, and then the American Gunsters and the British Knights Flavor will not remain silent.
Of course, the ragtag group of Japanese people would also use this opportunity to show off their spirit.
It was a time when the well-thought-out leaders were sweating and thinking about how to calm down the godmother, who had suffered enormous damage to 120 billion won.
“Cough… !”
The smell of blood suddenly spreads out along with a cough that feels like boiling phlegm. The leaders opened their eyes wide and looked back at the leader Joo Hyewol 3 Leaves.
Not only is he bleeding from his eyes, nose, mouth, and cheeks, but he is bleeding to the point that the black pants he is wearing are turning bright red.
“What!?”
“Chief Master! Are you okay?!”
“Seven-hole blood, is it like a curse?”
The six leaders gather together to look at Joo Hye-wol, who has lost her mind and is trembling in a sea of blood she has spilled.
In this situation, Daemo Geumran stopped living and looked at Joo Hye-wol with her wide-open eyes.
‘Is that a side effect of the sixth sense that Hyewol mentioned?’
Wasn’t that an ability that arose from that child’s actions?
… Now that I think about it, even when I almost collided with Baekwanggeomdo 7 years ago, I said that my lower abdomen felt tight. At that time, Hyewol was at the bottom of the organization.
Godmother Geum-ran, who narrowed her eyes as she felt a thunderbolt of keen intuition penetrate her mind, stood up from her seat and looked at Joo Hye-wol, not caring that her beautiful orchid-patterned white dress was getting dirty.
Joo Hye-wol is convulsing slightly with her eyes closed, probably in shock due to sudden blood loss.
After lifting her up and making her sit down, I placed my palm on her back and let her energy flow in. “Ugh!” She coughs up a bowl of dark blood and comes to her senses.
“Uh, ugh… Oh, my mother…”
“Hyewol. Is this a side effect of the sixth sense again?”
“Yes, yes…”
Although she was over 50, the godmother still had a youthful face, as if she were in her early 20s, and had a pouty expression that did not suit her age.
‘What is it?’
When she thought that she was going to make a life-or-death decision with Baek Wang-geom-do, she realized that Hye-wol was angry with Chil-gong. No, she is a 10-year-old.
Geumran Godmother barely supported her upper body with her two arms and looked at Hyewol, who was trembling, and instructed her first leaf leader to take care of her.
“Are you okay? “Can you stand?”
“No…”
“Ugh. “Pick up.”
“I-I’m sorry. Sister…”
As her 1-leaf and 3-leaf ancestors leave, her godmother sends out her remaining 5, sitting in a puddle of her blood.
As she sat in the pool of blood in the main room, which was nearly 100 pyeong in size, Grandmother Geumran was lost in her thoughts.
… Has the god of the prophecy of the coming of the end really come down to Korea? Is that god looking after Baekwanggeomdo?
“It can’t be.”
If that senile old man had taken that kind of power, a divine being, or taken it under his control, he would have tried to eat them first.
“…”
Failure to provide information about an attack by a Triple S-class monster, the sudden return of the second son who ran away because he didn’t like the conduit, and the unnatural appearance of Skull Face and Gold Dropper.
And Hyewol’s reaction.
“… “You don’t know about Baekwanggeomdo?”
So, is the connection point Ki Woo-hyuk? Godmother Geumran thought for a moment and shook her head slightly.
Rather than saying that Ki Woo-hyeok is connected to some kind of divine being, it is more correct to assume that Baekwanggeomdo somehow became entangled with a divine being.
And that person, King Gicheon, does not know that fact.
After continuing her thoughts for a moment, Godmother Geumran stood up from her seat and took off the uniform that was ruined with Joo Hye-wol’s blood.
The sculptural naked body of her godmother, who has maintained the appearance of her maiden days thanks to a long period of disciplined living, consistent training, and nearly a year of experience, is revealed.
Then the paper door opened, and four girls came in, two of them began to clean up the blood and clothes that were soaked in blood, and the other two headed to the bathroom with their godmother.
“…”
Hwanin, who was watching the main room of Geumran while trimming the garden trees with a pruning tree, lowered her hand while staring at her godmother’s naked body.
If I were to sum up his feelings now, it would be similar to when a highly anticipated baseball game was canceled due to rain.
I expected to see a group battle of modern talents due to the clash between Baekwang Kendo and Geumran, but due to Joo Hye-wol’s sixth sense, there was a greater possibility that the situation would come to naught.
Sure enough, after washing the blood stains and soaking in a bathroom decorated in a Japanese hot spring style, the godmother calls King Gicheon and begins to argue.
[Aren’t you crazy?! Burning down that herb field, the damage to our Geumran is reaching 120 billion won!]
[You must have lost only your property! This is a loss of face! How are you going to take responsibility for this!]
[You think you’re the only one who has face!? They also wrote an apology letter to those who made reservations who would not receive the product… !]
Waak wack wack wack
An ugly fight between an old man who is an old man and a woman who doesn’t want to look old and has even learned magic.
Shaking her head slightly, Hwanin put down her pruning shears and turned around to find Lia coming out wearing a silver sports jacket and white short pants.
“Guys. “Come here.”
Wow!
Damn!
The name Lia filled her kueds one by one with the harness she held in her hand, giving off a slightly ephemeral atmosphere.
“Are you going for a walk?”
“Yes, master.”
Hwanin, who turned his gaze from Ria, who stood up and bowed politely, to her que, looked up at him and said, ‘Are you going with me?’ And smiled at the sight of her bright eyes.
I already needed a change of pace, but it worked out well.
“I’ll go with you too.”
“Ah… ! I’ll go in and get my coat right away. Please wait a moment.”
With a slight smile, Lia gave her companion the leash of her harness and quickly ran into her house.
뀻! Damn!
Beep~!
Hwanin, who put on the harness and put on the brown cashmere half-coat she had brought, asked the name of Lia, who was wearing a light winter jacket.
“I guess she dressed like that because she was thinking of working out.”
“I was planning on running a bit… “The kids also like walking, so I don’t mind.”
Seeing as there were sports sunglasses attached to the neck of the round neck, I don’t think it was too bad.
Well, a good thing is a good thing, so Hwanin held the leashes of Silu and Kurti, and Lia went for her walk while holding the leashes of Kupin, Kura, and Jelfree.
After walking through a quiet residential area, Hwanin went up to the mountain behind her and asked Lia’s name as she walked along the path that remained in the shadows.
“What is life like on Earth? Is it worth staying?”
“Yes, master. “This place is filled with things I couldn’t even imagine just a year ago, so every day feels new.”
“That would be a good thing, right?”
In response to Hwanin’s rebuttal, Mymria responded with a slightly empty smile.
“This world is full of greedy people who cannot be satisfied with what they have, people who are jealous and slander others out of envy, and poor people who do not try to make up for their own shortcomings but rather try to put others down to be on the same level.”
As Lia said that, her body trembled slightly, and she looked ecstatic.
“The aura of negativity emitted by such ugly people is an indispensable delicacy to me. Since the owner is also there, this place is like heaven to me. “I can confidently say to heaven that I have no regrets about coming to Korea with my master.”
“… I guess so.”
Hwanin smiled bitterly.
As she said, these days we are entering an era of hatred.
If you look at the news or on the Internet, it is full of only good news that can lead to misanthropy. Good deeds are rarely seen, and the only ones that appear are articles tainted by corruption and corruption.
The women of Hwanin were already staying away from TV and the media.
All I see are domestic and foreign dramas and movies carefully selected by Neri. You learn about society and culture through books, and you build your sociability by going out and interacting with people.
When she arrived at the clearing, Lia helped Kuedl exercise and she herself started running around.
Hwanin created a bench for her with her spirit on one side of her vacant lot and sat down to watch the scene.
As if she was playing with her pet dog, she started by throwing a discus, and then she started doing various agility exercises and jumping, and eventually she ran with the five dogs along the walking course as if they were racing, and came back a while later.
The last part felt more like Kuedle playing with Nameria than a race, but whatever. The first five birds came running and started flapping and playing among themselves, and after a while.
Name: Lia, her face soaked in sweat, ran towards her half-walking and put her hands on her knees in front of her companion, panting.
“Crane. Haha, haha.”
“It was hard.”
“Gaeumsuahak, … I do… !”
She put the book she was reading into Jaebo’s coffin and took out her bottled water instead, and Ria skillfully opened the lid and took a gulp.
The water that flows down from around her mouth drips down into her jacket.
The status change that Lia, who had a mixed name, went through with the deification of her Hwanin, literally became the god race of Nione Breath.
A soul with a body.
I wonder if it’s any different from a living person with a body, but Lia has acquired her own body with all of her hybrid abilities and characteristics.
As a result, you bleed when you get hurt and sweat when you run. When she drinks a lot of water, she sneaks off to the bathroom and likes to clean her body in the bath.
That doesn’t mean you die.
Shortly after she returned to Korea, there was an accident when Silu and Kuedl were playing inside her house and collided with Lia, who was coming up from her basement.
Leah fell down the stairs in her basement with a loud thud, shattering her spine, breaking her ribs through her body and breaking her neck, leaving her head shaking.
She didn’t die.
However, until Hwanin, who hurriedly ran to her as if she had no self-recovery ability, treated her with holy magic, her neck was turned 360 degrees, and she was wriggling her arms, making a squealing sound. Neri described Namria’s condition as a living zombie. I did it.
‘… ‘It’s more like a living person immune to death.’
She was a little curious about how far she would die, but since she had no intention of experimenting with the name Lia to solve her curiosity, Hwanin put aside her curiosity.
“Whoa…”
After emptying her entire 500ml bottle of water, Leah unzipped her jacket – her sweaty face steaming. Then, a t-shirt appeared, soaked with a cloud of steam and sticking to her voluptuous breasts.
Kkuppak~!
“Ah!”
While she was playing with herself, a gel free rolled over and crashed into Lia’s crook. As the wind caused Lia to fall down behind her, her ques, including Zelfrey, were startled and came rushing towards her, looking down at her with concern.
Beep… ?
Wow. Wow…
Wow…
“It’s okay, my legs just felt weak for a moment. Go and play some more.”
… Speech! Beep beep!
Kyuu, kyuu~!
Silu, who was relieved only then, said, ‘You can’t even avoid that!’ And viciously pecked Gelfree on the head. Gelfree apologized and ran away.
Hwanin, who was looking at that scene, spoke to Mymria, who was lying down on the dried leaves that had turned brown.
“It seems that the body does not become stronger by training.”
“Yes. I think it’s because it’s The Walking Dead.”
“When I get back, I’ll create a small subspace just for you. “Put the medicine there and use it in case you get hurt.”
“Thank you for your consideration, master.”
Lia, who responded with such gratitude, saw her master’s gaze turn to her chest and smiled slightly, erasing her rare, empty expression.
He lifts her arms and places them behind her head, smiling brightly. Then her black hair began to fade—a slightly darker shade of white—and her brown eyes turned as red as her blood. The hem of her t-shirt rises, revealing her plump uterine flesh and belly button.
Her breasts are also pushed up and slightly open to the left and right, showing even traces of her nipples through her wet t-shirt. The appearance is truly captivating.
Lia, who has returned to her true self, speaks with a slight blush.
“I am the master’s only handmaiden. We are putting a lot of effort into being able to serve according to the Master’s wishes at any time, so if she is so inclined, please do not hesitate and extend your hand to her.”
“… I see. If so, let’s try to comply with his wishes.”
Her lover did not refuse and offered her hand to Lia.