Chapter 619 – Episode 619. Dasom Yoo Dahye Yoo
Visor-! Snap-!
Suddenly-!
“Achacha – repulsion.”
Booung-
The fierce sound of swords and sickles clashing.
The heavy weight of the sickle struck the sword and the sickle was cut horizontally.
A man who had been taking it with a sword stretched out his hand and muttered.
In an instant, his body jerked back and was out of range of the scythe.
“And. “I almost got in big trouble.”
“Ugh… Foul! Foul, foul, foul, foul!”
Upon seeing this, the short-haired woman wielding her scythe can be heard panting and grumbling.
The sight of her stomping her paws and whimpering while holding her scythe tightly, befits her cute puppy image.
The man who smiled again
“Manpower.”
He smirked as he swung his hand and slid into her range.
“I came as you called. “Princess.”
“What do you say?”
Then, the beauty’s eyes suddenly frowned.
Ugh, let’s make a noise and step away
“If Dasom or you are in danger at any time, I will come and rescue you with manpower. Like this-“
Frowning-!
The man winked and flew in front of her again.
Soon, she was horrified and made a whooshing sound at the wink
She stretched and swung her scythe in a wide circle, then took advantage of her momentum and turned around.
“Anyway, it’s not fun. “If I do it with you.”
“Ah, if we really do this, we’ll both get hurt?”
“I’m trying to control myself, so I don’t do that.”
Okay, I’m going to go watch Sia’s video-
The moment she stretched, her big breasts bounced endlessly because she was lifting her arms to relax her body.
Even when she turned around, Boeing Street made its presence known
The body line revealed by the pantyhose sticking to the whole body
The man was looking at his buttocks twitching with satisfaction every time he walked.
“Hey, calm down. Spirit.”
“Oh my.”
Mate-!
Her younger brother, who was watching, slapped her.
Salang-
Identical twin sisters with long, wavy silver hair, the exact opposite of her older sister.
Her younger sister, Yu Dasom, approached her wearing a plain blouse and a checkered H-line skirt.
Of course, it’s just her opinion
With a bust that doesn’t seem to be covered
Wide hips defines the lines of her body
It was just portrayed better.
“Do you really like my sister that much?”
“Ugh.”
Watching Lee Chan-ho answer with a genuine smile, Yu Da-som pouted out of jealousy for no reason.
It was definitely not her jealousy toward Lee Chan-ho.
“Is your sister a fan of Isia? “If you tease her too, she carries a scythe.”
“Hey, twin men are swords. Knife. “What are you talking about when your talent is a sword?”
“… Hmph.”
Unlucky.
“Anyway, then Chanho, bye-“
“Paing is pervert. Perverted. Let’s just go, sister-“
Her older sister came out, having already changed all of her clothes. Dasom clung to her and purred, meowing like a cat trying to protect Dahye. He hugged her tightly as she walked, placed her face on her shoulder, and then hugged her. I looked at my older sister.
Even though she has the same face, her eyes always have a smile on them, unlike his own.
Unlike his shy self, he is not afraid to reveal himself.
Because she was lively and had a kind and nice personality, many people liked her.
Unlike herself, she is a good cook
She is a shy older sister who also takes care of her housework.
And unlike herself, who is an assistant, she is a combat worker, so she is an all-round beauty with good skills.
“Jeenjang—!”
She was jealous of her older sister.
“Ugh-? Dasom?”
Dasom, who hugged her older sister tightly, let out her anger by lifting and dropping her.
It’s definitely the same size, but I check it every day
Somehow her breasts on her arms seemed bigger than her own.
She was a truck as big as the men who followed her around.
Because she’s a dull Da-hye, she doesn’t notice and just laughs loudly and seduces them even more.
If Dasom hadn’t protected her, she would have already been turned on by a guy like Lee Chan-ho…
Hehe-“
I wouldn’t have been pierced.
Cancer! What kind of sister is my sister-!
Even now, she turns on her phone and blankly watches Isia’s video
Because the perfect Isiah bastard who was laughing so hard was her older sister.
Dasom, watching her sister absorbed in her video, asked a familiar question.
“Do you like Lee Sia that much?”
“Ugh… You’re not that good?”
“No, he’s handsome, but just to that extent? “Aren’t you just a libertine?”
“Write this to my sister-in-law-“
“Ahh! It hurts-! It hurts-!”
Her older sister, Da-hye, was the so-called great bastard whose head was broken by Lee Sia.
That’s why she had no interest in the surrounding men.
“No, Dasom, we are meant to be? Sia also uses Nike and I also-“
Booung-
“I use Reaper too!”
“If anyone sees it, they will think that Sister Sickle is named like Nike.”
Da-hye’s sickle, a name given to her as a manifestation of her illness in her second year of middle school. Reaper.
It’s not a reaper.
It is a ‘reaper’.
Her skill in wielding her scythe with a dark aura was so real that it was at the highest level among C-class
As much as she didn’t want to admit it, her tastes and tendencies were four-dimensional with a screw missing.
“My sister is perfect, so she must be broken…”
Her younger brother clicks his tongue and feels sorry for her. Dasom.
Her practical performance was similar to that of the previous sword fight
He is so top-notch that not even his childhood friend Lee Chan-ho can easily follow.
The written score was also acceptable.
If she graduates like this, unlike herself, she will stay in the C class
Because it was her sister who was worth targeting even for her B-class hunter.
“That’s how my sister got along…”
When she opened the door and saw the temporary instructor greeting her, Dasom smiled bitterly and muttered.
I really envy her sister’s life…
“Hello.”
A soft voice that I heard on my phone every day before going to bed.
Her clear voice resonated in my ears, incomparable to the poor sound quality of my phone.
“This is Lee Sia, who has been appointed as a temporary instructor at the invitation of Chairman Baek Ho-young.”
“Aaaaa!!!!?
Among the women screaming for the class to leave, she was Da-hye, who was so happy that she let out an overwhelming high-pitched voice.
“Oh, indeed. “I heard she had a student in her class who uses a scythe just like me. Is that true?”
“Me! “Here, there, there!”
Da-hye raises her hand with stars in her eyes in response to Sia’s ice-breaking question.
Thanks to this, her breasts bounced nicely and Sia smiled brightly as she looked at them with satisfaction.
“Dahye. Right?”
“Yes! Yes that’s right! Ouch! Sia knew my name and called me!”
Seeing Dahye nodding her head while making a fuss, Sia looked through her file and muttered.
“Huh? “It looks similar to Nike, doesn’t it?”
“This is also our fate, so we remain close.”
This too is fate
This too is fate
This too is fate
Let’s be friendly-
“… Boom!”
“Sister, you really got it…”
It was Da-hye who fainted while standing still at the declaration of her love.
The younger brother sitting next to me clicked his tongue when he saw that. Dasom.
She was shaking her head and raised her head toward her desk when she heard the voice directed at her.
“I am also close to Mr. Dasom next to me.”
“Me?”
Unlike her older sister, who is outstanding enough to receive scout offers from time to time, she is ordinary.
Because she was unfamiliar with the attention someone was giving her, she tilted her head and pointed at herself with her finger.
“Yes. “Everything is good.”
And Sia’s familiar wink to herself.
Sia frowned lightly as if it was just a secret meeting between the two of us
As if nothing had happened, I cleaned up her messy classroom and continued greeting her.
“…? Yes…”
She was rearranging her long, tangled hair.
*
The few weeks I spent with Sia like that.
“… Okay. Cancellation of the libertine drip. “I will admit it.”
It was Dasom who had no choice but to admit that Sia was a pretty good person.
She watched with her eyes wide open, growling, but in front of Dasom, Sia was a gentle man who did not easily burn her hands to anyone.
Of course, all of that is because she already had enough sex before going to work and cumming profusely with Nara and Hoyoung at the academy after going to work, but all of those secrets are something Dasom cannot know.
As Dasom watched, Sia.
“Sufficiently sincere…”
“You are smart enough…”
“You have sufficient knowledge…”
He was a good instructor.
Although he is an S-class hunter, he is not arrogant
She doesn’t even look down on herself as a prospective C-class hunter.
A person with great character.
And even information that is difficult to obtain due to the power gap
For example, when opponents who are not a threat to Sia are opponents for whom they must risk their lives.
It was an example in itself that he asked not only the people around him but also other hunters about their practical experiences and somehow tailored the class to their level.
“What…”
“I wish Teacher Sia would just continue class…?”
High praise from the sisters who were following the class as if they were fascinated.
“… Che.”
And the only one who listened to it and kicked stones for no reason was their childhood friend Chan-ho Lee.
And as time passed, the day of experiential learning dawned.
“The place we are going to visit is an ant cave.”
Beep-
Sia gives an eerie smile while looking at the PPT screen she prepared.
“For you C-level hunters, this is the dungeon of the highest difficulty level.”
“Hey, doesn’t this just end when Teacher Sia snaps it anyway?”
She used her force a few times to control her discipline, and some of the male students were influenced by her and started swinging scythes, grinning.
“Well, it’s possible. “Anthills have different characteristics, so you can’t swing them blindly.”
“Other characteristics?”
“Well, there is a characteristic that ant tunnels that are left unattended gradually evolve.”
“It’s basically the structure of an oyster, so if I swing the Nike wrong.”
Puck-
Siaga took a picture of the internal structure of the ant cave prepared in advance with Nike
He shrugged his shoulders, showing the ground sinking in.
“You have to hold the boss and naturally replenish the soil and groundwater. “If you touch it recklessly, the ground will collapse like this.”
In short, it is difficult to believe in me as if I were some kind of god.
“Unfortunately, I am not God, am I?”
As Sia said those words, her eyes shone more cheerfully than ever.
