Chapter 184 – 19. Season 2
“Both of you, stop. What are you doing.”
Intervened before the big trouble.
But…
“No, this bitch is arguing!”
“I only told you because you weren’t able to fulfill your basic requirements as a vehicle.”
“Look at this. People who meet you for the first time point out your good taste. Aren’t you glad you didn’t get hit?”
“Person? That must have been your problem.”
“What?”
“Since you consider yourself a human being, trouble is bound to arise.”
She told Da-jeong with very cold eyes.
“Don’t get me wrong. You are not a person It’s just a tool. Please refrain from words and actions that reveal self-consciousness.”
“Under… What are you What are you talking about?”
“Your and my selves were artificially endowed to serve the Master more perfectly. It’s not that I want to be selfish like you.”
“What does a bitch who got dumped for being useless keep saying?”
“Hey, stop it, both of you.”
“Excuse me. Sorry. Master.”
“Seed.”
Damocles wiped away the expression he had just a moment ago and backed off neatly.
Even bowing lightly there and apologizing.
Of course, Da-jung was not afraid. Rather, he crumpled his face even more and uttered swear words.
“Don’t apologize to me, apologize to Da-jung. Sweetheart you too Apologize to Damocles.”
“What? Should I apologize too? It’s crazy?!”
“I made a mistake.”
“This… !”
Actions clearly diverged.
Damocles bowed his head and apologized to Da-jeong, but Da-jeong made her face red like a red tomato. Not the sexually aroused expression he often shows me, but a properly pissed-off face. It seems he doesn’t want to apologize at all.
Well, it could be because I was insulted like that. It was a word that completely disregarded existence itself, but how can you not be angry?
“What did I do wrong? I’m not here, but this bitch started a fight.”
“After… But you also said it badly. While doing what to do with the fuck house.”
“Who will pick first? Who threatened you with a knife?”
“Master, this happened because of my negligence, so I will apologize and finish.”
Damocles bowed down to Da-jung before he could say anything.
The angle is about 45 degrees. He bowed even more than when he first greeted them.
“I made a mistake in the first meeting. Sorry.”
“…”
Da-jeong’s face turned redder.
“… Fuck you for real. It annoys me.”
After that, he threw a double-cue at Damocles and me, and disappeared across the hallway.
“… So why did you say that?”
“I don’t think it’s wrong. But the timing seems inappropriate.”
“…”
Is he also secretly stubborn?
“Da-jeong is a loyal child despite her attitude. She truly loves me It’s not just about obeying everything like you do.”
“… That’s the owner’s opinion. All right.”
“…”
Did he really want to know, or was he just passing it off?
“From what I can see, it’s true that you quarreled first, so apologize separately later. There is no need to blush with each other.”
“Yes. Master.”
“Okay. And don’t talk about that self-consciousness or anything again. Why are you in the same position?”
“I will be careful.”
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‘Don’t get me wrong. You are not a person It’s just a tool. Please refrain from saying anything that shows self-consciousness.’
Da-jeong, who entered the building assigned to 〈 Palace 〉 in Seoul, threw herself onto the bed as soon as she returned to her room.
The words I had just heard from Damocles lingered in my ears.
“Fuck… Who doesn’t know?”
Although I am angry, none of Damocles’ words were wrong.
It’s like Anda and Damocles, and the human form of a high-grade vehicle is technically the same concept as an android with artificial intelligence.
It’s just that their technology has developed so far that they are indistinguishable from humans.
“You pretend to be proud of what you know…”
That’s why she is nothing more than an ‘industrial product’, and the purpose of her production is a more perfect performance of the mission.
Of course, it is a bit unreasonable to see it as a complete industrial product, so even vehicles of the same model have different human forms.
For example, if Tae Eun-kyung draws the K-3 tank again, the K-3 tank’s human form will have a completely different look and personality than that of Ahn Da-jung.
However, this is also a system that is ultimately there for more perfect missions and to serve her master without any sense of incongruity, not for the purpose of giving them complete personalities.
In other words, every human form of a vehicle is there to be used by the owner as a wonderful and valuable tool, and Eun-kyung often jokes about ‘being there to provide sexual services to the owner’, it’s not a very wrong word. Will be.
“Fuck.”
Da-jeong rolled her body round on the bed.
I suddenly remembered the confession I made to Eun-kyung yesterday.
It was hard to say it was a proper confession, but I answered anyway.
If confession is conveying one’s inner feelings to one’s partner, then she did a great job.
“… Would he think so too?”
She was afraid
I wonder if Tae Eun-kyung has the same mindset as Damocles.
I wonder if the ride, which must obey its owner and always give joy, is embarrassed by saying that it is playing with love without knowing the subject.
“… Whatever it is, I have to drop that bitch. There is nothing good about sticking it.”
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When she entered the room with Damocles, Da-jeong was curled up on the bed like a shrimp.
She thought earlier that she would disappear like that and wander around, but to be able to say that she is quietly in the room like this. A little surprised
“Dajeong-ah, are you sleeping?”
“… I thought you’d be getting a sore even if you looked at the fuck house by now. Oh, what are you going to do here? Shall I get out of the way?”
Still a rough reaction.
Damocles took a step forward.
“I’m sorry.”
“Fuck you.”
“I should have covered the time and place well. I made a mistake.”
“… Aren’t you saying Ji is wrong until the end?”
Da-jeong got up from the bed.
Expressionless.
It seems that I see a little bit of that kind of appearance, rather cold and cold after being so angry.
“Yeah right. It pisses me off, but I have to admit it.”
“…”
“I’m not even a human being, and I’m not even a living being in the strict sense. It’s like a high-end cockhouse that Eun-kyung can protect and spread her legs if she wants. Damn you are right.”
“What are you talking about again?”
“But fuck you bitch. Even if he said that, he should do it. Why are you yelling? Whoever sees you will know that you are my master. Why would you give me a baby tooth?”
“Dajeong-ah, stop. He is also reflecting, and I said the same thing.”
“Hey, does that look like a year of reflection in your eyes? He is not a year to reflect on even if he searches. Do you still don’t know after you poke so many women?”
I approached Da-jeong, thinking that it would not work.
She glared at her damocles without giving me a glance as I went, then she looked at me as she almost reached her nose.
“Hey, Andajeong.”
“Why.”
“It’s useless, but don’t lose your strength.”
“!!…”
She looked up at me and bit her lip.
Disintegrating expression.
As her cold face seemed to be about to disintegrate, she began to show her wetness.
No, that’s not my intention
“Am I not your master?”
“… So?”
He grabbed her slender shoulders with both of her hands.
“My thoughts are important, what is his opinion is important.”
“…”
“He thinks so and passes it roughly. What’s important is me is not it?”
“… What do you think?”
“Of course I don’t think so. How cute, lovable, and delicious is Da-jung.”
“…”
Her face, which looked like she was about to cry, calmed down a little.
“You only care about me. Don’t get distracted by weird things. Got it?”
“… Okay.”
Phew.
Thank god.
“I still have to do what I have to do.”
“Huh?”
Da-jung shook my hand and passed me.
The destination is where Damocles is… !
Hopefully still!
“Hey, fuck you newcomer.”
“Yes.”
“Are you applying what you said to yourself?”
“What do you mean?”
“You are a bitch, and I am a bitch too. According to you.”
“Yes. What about it?”
Fierce affection and cold Damocles.
I said that, but the fight broke out again.
Should I just leave it alone? Should I fight a fight and see if it calms down naturally?
“I think we’ll continue to see each other even if we don’t fucking want to see each other, shouldn’t we sort things out?”
“It’s a sequence…”
No shit
Damocles caught fire too!
Andajeong!!
“I’m sorry, but I don’t think I have the upper hand even if only by rank.”
“Why are you arguing grades on a fucking house, you stupid bitch.”
“…”
“Fucking faces, mouths, pussies, buttocks, breasts, things like this are sorted in order.”
“…”
After spitting out shocking words, Da-jeong stabbed Damocles in the mouth and chest.
“This, this, and the one on your lower body. Got it?”
“… I see what you mean.”
Damocles laughed as if it were ridiculous.
“You mean, like a fucking house, let’s see the match with that side’s performance. I accept it. It’s clear which one will win, your legendary pussy and my mythical pussy.”
A fight between a legendary pussy and a mythical pussy?
Hey, what kind of unnecessarily magnificent fight is this?
