Pro Gamer Raised by Selling 117

Chapter 117 – 117. New Family (3)

[Doyun-ah, what are you doing?]

Solar and Nam Do-yoon, the junglers of the 2nd division team, Donggwang Anarchy, opened their phones to check the message.

It was from his old childhood friend Han Yuna.

A simple greeting to say hello.

However, for some reason, Nam Do-yoon felt a burden.

‘Ah… I’m not ready yet…’

Han Yuna.

Appearance is appearance, body is body.
Even personality.

Standing in front of her flawless, perfect woman, Nam Do-yoon felt himself infinitely smaller.

Her relationship with her was off-level to the point where, if a third person saw it, she would doubt that the man had saved the country in her previous life.

He knows that too.
He could be so close with her because they were only childhood friends with her.

‘That’s why I have to become a man more suitable for her.’

Until then, I had no intention of digging my eyes elsewhere.

Nam Do-yoon sent a short answer with tears of blood.

[I’m practicing, what.]
[It’s really hard. Rather, I have a picture I took with the coach just a while ago, would you like to see it?]

‘Why are you sending it to me?’

Nam Do-yoon widened his eyes as if he was puzzled by Han Yuna’s reply his.

Out of the blue, why are you sending yourself a picture taken with the coach?

However, regardless of his question, a picture was brought to his cell phone his.

It was a picture of Han Yuna taking a selfie with a man shoulder to shoulder in a dark room.

“……”

For some reason, Nam Do-yoon felt something boiling from within.

He could easily sense what the emotion was.

Just jealousy.

[Braided! How is it? Did the picture come out well?]

“……”

Namdoyun took his cell phone and knocked on the keypad.

[Why are you sending me these pictures? I don’t know what your intentions are, but it’s kind of unpleasant. What is your relationship with the coach?]

However, he erased the contents of the text message he was writing soon after.
It was because the text contained a jealous heart.

‘What am I supposed to be jealous of?’

It wasn’t even between her and her relationship her, but her skewered skewer was somehow like that.

If I asked like an interrogation, and the answer came back, ‘What do you do on your own?’, It seemed like my mentality would be shattered.

In the end, Nam Do-yoon rewrote the text message after much thought.

[Yes. The picture came out well. But why did you suddenly take a picture with the coach?]

There was still a hint of obsession, but less than before.

Namdoyun closed his eyes tightly and pressed the send button.

‘This will be fine… You can just ask…’

And it wasn’t long before the reply came.

Unknowingly, Namdo Yoon opened the message with diligent hands.

[You get one-on-one tutoring from the coach these days. I took a picture to post on social media. Why? Shall we not take a picture like this?]

‘…This can be happen. I can.’

Nam Do-yoon touched the screen to review the photos Han Yuna had sent.

No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the coach and the players seemed like they were sticking together, but it was understandable if it was to be posted on social media.

No matter how much it is between a man and a woman, it is a relationship between a coach and a player who eats rice together.
If you take a selfie and take it from a distance, it will be more awkward and strange.

[It has nothing to do with me whether I take it or not. That’s how you should try it with me in a real gamehaha]

Even though Nam Do-yoon was heartbroken, he pretended nothing was wrong and sent a text message.

He was a cool guy himself.
A man who is not cool is not attractive to women.
That’s why he does n’t get upset when his childhood friend takes a selfie with his coach.

[Okay! I’ll work hard~]

Then, a reply came from Yuna Han.

Nam Do-yoon bit his lip and clenched his fist tightly to make a promise.

‘Wait a little longer. The day I can stand confidently in front of you. I’ll propose to you better than anyone else!’

Imagine the day that will come someday.

But he didn’t know.
That the text messages he exchanged with his childhood friend Han Yuna of nearly 20 years were actually sent under another man’s evil plan.

And thanks to that endless wait, little by little, her heart was shaking.

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“Hahm… ! Uh huh… Heh ugh…!”
“No, I’m really going crazy… !”

Constant noise from the next room.
No, moan.

Neto and Heo Sook-hee covered their ears and gnashed their teeth.

The first day since joining Battle Angels.

After fierce scrims with the 2nd division teams, I received much more intense feedback than when I was with the Neo-Trance team.

Even though it was the first day of the transfer, we practiced over and over until late in the evening without a welcome ceremony or a warm word.

And then I just came back to the dorm and fell asleep!

I could barely tolerate living in the same dorm with a male coach, Kim Jeong-soo, but I couldn’t stand the sound of women moaning through the walls.

“No fuck! What kind of all night porn is this!”

Unbearable, Heo Suk-hee screamed at her and thumped her against the wall.
But her raunchy moans continued to make her hair stand on end.

Heo Sook-hee sighed and opened the door and came out into the living room.

She was too late for a deep sleep anyway.
She used to go for a walk whenever she had a lot of trouble with her hair, so she was still thinking of taking a look around and coming.

But when she came out to her living room her, she ran into her third person living with her her, Han Yuna.

“……”
“……”

Still, Han Yuna and Heo Sook-hee had an awkward relationship.

Heo Suk-hee, who was a rolling stone, instinctively felt sorry for Han Yuna, and it was not easy for Han Yu-na to treat Heo Suk-hee comfortably.

It was Han Yuna who opened her mouth first.

“…Can’t you sleep?”
“Yes…”

Han Yuna Also, she couldn’t sleep, so she walked around the living room and seemed to be hanging around.

“Huh… !!❤️❤️❤️”

A moan that reaches its climax at the right time.
Heo Sook-hee, who closed her eyes tightly, spoke as if letting out her lament.

“I can’t sleep because of that. Is the coach watching porn? Aren’t you really crazy in the dorm where you live with girls?”
“…Naughty… ?”

But a strange voice returns.
Hanyu, lost in thought, immediately opened her eyes wide as if she realized something.

And in order not to shock Heo Suk-hee in any way, she spoke very slowly and cautiously.

“That’s not porn… “
“Yes…?”
“It’s not porn… “
“……”

Hearing those words, Heo Sook-hee also opened her eyes wide, as if realizing something about her.

And her screams her followed.

“A real pervert! Aren’t you stupid?!”

From a normal perspective, Heo Suk-hee’s anger was understandable.
It’s just that the person watching that rage is Yuna Han, who was gaslighted by her coach for about 6 months!

‘Still, today I’m Seoyoon, so my moans are on the weak side… ‘

Even though it makes a sound, since you’re doing it inside the room, you can’t see it?

Heo Sook-hee started to get even more energetic when she saw Han Yuna, who looked like nothing was wrong.

“Aren’t you angry, sister? It’s a lodging where everyone lives, but is it a motel or what? She should have known since she saw what she was doing outside… !”
“……”

‘Am I weird?’

Meanwhile, Hanyuna was casually sitting in her chair.
Heo Sook-hee, who has been angry for a while, eventually grabs the doorknob of her coach’s room her.

“!!!”

Han Yuna, who was taken aback by her surprise her, wondered if she should be stopped, but after much thought, she decided not to.

In fact, she just didn’t move, but she was also curious about the coach’s room where the animal kingdom was being broadcast.

Bang bang!

Heo Sook-hee knocks on the door and opens the doorknob.
But her locked door her wouldn’t open.

“Look at me for a minute! I don’t know anyone as an idiot, what should I do if I know that there are obviously female players in the next room!”

She was Heo Sook-hee, who had been taught by Lee Ji-hye that her coach was a very scary person, but at this moment, she had long since forgotten such fear.

It was clear that if he didn’t argue this time, he would bring another woman and do that someday.

‘Besides, there’s no reason to bow down when I’m not doing anything wrong!’

Heo Sook-hee, who was angry to the end of her head, was brave.

The coach’s room was engulfed in silence for a moment as she continued to shout.

Click.

Seeing her knob her turn on its own, Heo Sook-hee took a step back from her.

‘It comes out.’

Then, as expected, she caught her breath when she saw the door open and the coach revealed.

The upper body of hers is completely undressed, and only a pair of panties is loosely worn under the bottom.

Even if she pretends to have been working out pretty hard, her toned body and body her glistening with sweat.

“Ruler… Wait! Why don’t you come out wearing her clothes on her!!”

Even Han Yuna, who was watching the whole scene comfortably from behind, was flustered as well.

Until now, she had thought nothing of it but that it was going to be an adult situation, but she never imagined that it would be so promiscuous and smelling like a beast.

At first glance, it seemed that Ryu Seo-yoon, who was lying on the bed, could be seen between the coach’s sides.

Han Yuna carefully raised her hand and covered her face her.
Her fingers were open, leaving only her eyes exposed.

“Whoa… You’re busy, so why did you call me?”
“Oh, no… If you’re going to do that, do it somewhere else… It’s not like you’re alone in the dorm…”

Heo Sook-hee said that even though she saw the shocking scene, she took her point her seriously.

The coach asked casually.

“Did you make a lot of noise?”
“… Do you know how to say it?”
“Ryu Seo-yoon! Did you hear Stop screaming in the future!”

A coach who turns his head to look back and speaks.

Heo Suk-hee could not stand it and took a step behind her.

Unfortunately, it seemed that it was too stimulating for her, who was young in her relationship with man and woman, to accept it.

Her coach her, who turned her gaze back to her, gave her a nod.

“I never screamed.”
“……”
“I’ll be careful in the future.”
“…Yes.”

I couldn’t bear to tell him to stop doing it, so I nodded his head.

Bang.

The door closes again.
Heo Sook-hee, who stood in front of her door for a while with her face flushed, quietly turned around.

“Where?”

When Han Yuna asks, Heo Sook-hee gives a cold answer.

“… To get some air.”

Hanyuna nodded her head.
It was quite a shocking scene even from a distance, but what about her seeing everything up close?

Soon after, Suk-hee Heo left the dorm, and Yuna Han was left alone in the spacious living room.

She replayed in her head the thoughts she had before her Heo Sook-hee came out.

Taking her coach’s advice, she sent her childhood friend jealous texts.

‘Do-yoon really… Don’t you see me as a woman…?’

The appearances of the coach and Ryu Seo-yoon, whom I had just seen, were drawn naturally.

I felt it just by looking at it.

How much the coach loves Ryu Seo-yoon.

Han Yuna bit her lip.

‘Under… I don’t even know what to do now.’

What if Nam Do-yoon is really not interested in him?

‘Should I just become a Battle Angel?’

It seemed like it wouldn’t be bad for her to live a professional gamer life with her teammates and coach as a battle angel.