Your Girlfriend Is Sick 175

Chapter 175 – Everyone Except Me Is Abnormal

“That’s embarrassing.”

The saintess was quite surprised by Baek Taeyang’s stern reply.
Of course I thought you would accept it, but I never thought you would reject it with such a firm expression.

‘Why?’

The saintess asked why.

“Why?”
“It’s so… It’s getting a lot of attention.”

Saintess.
And that is not an ordinary saint, but an existence that is no different from a king of a country.
If you feed Kim Min-soo taffy with such a being, whether you like it or not, you can’t help but draw attention.
Just as a phoenix flapping its wings and a sparrow flapping their wings are not the same.

‘After all, it’s because of me…’

But isn’t that an area where you can do everything at your own discretion?
The saintess could not understand.

“Can’t you do it secretly?”
“It’s all going to be revealed someday. And even if it’s secretly, Kim Min-soo’s reaction won’t be calm.”

At first, she procrastinated and popularized a meme called ‘Minsu’s Scream’, and then made a fuss in the academy hallway.
Baek Tae-yang’s position was that he was concerned about the future after educating Kim Min-soo.
Even though the saintess understood, she couldn’t hide her regret.

‘But the person who said he was worried about the aftereffects acted like that…?’

The saintess was one of the few people who knew all of Kim Min-soo’s love history.
If Baek Tae-yang was the perpetrator of Kim Min-soo’s love story, she was more like a saintly observer.
Because of this, he knew how boldly he fucked Kim Min-soo.

“Um… It’s just nothing special… To the extent that Kim Min-soo won’t save me the moment he tries to save me?”
“But even if you do that, it has nothing to do with prying your back, right?”
“Yeah?”
“No matter how bad Kim Min-soo is, he will recover in a few days.

Baek Taeyang explained to the bewildered saintess what had happened at her Gladir Tournament.
She was invited by Noble, but things like that she didn’t cooperate in the end.

‘I’m stupid… But do you have faith?’

Kim Min-soo’s question was thoroughly written in the situation of Kim Min-soo.
No matter how detailed Kim Min-soo writes, he leaves out the parts that are unfavorable in terms of conscience.
So, even though the saintess could know about Kim Min-soo, she couldn’t grasp the whole situation.

‘There’s no way there’s a backside other than Noble…’

Unless the group I don’t know why is Minsu’s back.
Who the hell supports Kim Min-soo?

“It’s not that I don’t understand the saintess’ position, but… Anyway, it’s comfortable for me to do this part by myself.”
“Ah… But…”
“…Does the saintess want to see Kim Min-soo ruined?”
“Yes? Yes? Oh, no? Why me?”
“…”

The saintess turned her eyes away from the white sun’s deep gaze.
It was a fact that she didn’t know because there was no place for her to be alone like this.
I didn’t know it well when I was filming Minsu Kim being beaten or exploring the gate together.

‘Now…He was handsome.’

Of course, this didn’t turn her eyes away.

“…I’ll get up first then.”
“Ah…Yes.”
“And please leave it to me about Kim Min-soo. If there is a problem, I will contact you right away.”
“I’ll believe you.”

The saintess judged that even if she talked further, she would only end up on a treadmill.
She jumped up from her seat and opened the door.
Taeyang Baek bowed his head and left the VIP room.

“…Joint operation… I really wanted to do it.”

Someday the opportunity will come
The saintess stared at the door he had left and sat down on the sofa again.
I wanted to eat something sweet.

“Percus, how was it anyway?”

Sigh.

At the saintess’s words, Percus appeared.
The place where he appeared was a closet in the corner of the VIP room.
The saintess and Percus were not the only suspects of Kim Min-soo.

A white sun that appears like a comet and grows rapidly.
He, too, was under suspicion.

“That… I didn’t figure it out.”
“Yeah? What do you mean by that?”

Balance of Justice, one of Perkus’ sub skills.
It is the ability to know how much evil and goodwill he has done to living things.
I thought I could learn about his past with this skill, albeit piecemeal.

‘This is my first time ever.’

It was a skill that even Cheon Hae-il analyzed.

“They say that kings are not judged by inferiors.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know that either.”

From Kim Min-soo to Baek Tae-yang.

‘There is no normal.’

It felt like it wasn’t Victory Academy for nothing.

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‘It would be comfortable to think that everyone in this novel is abnormal except for me.’

Under…
My back hurts just thinking about it.

‘What with a virgin…’

Even if she wasn’t a virgin, she would have refused, but a virgin saint refuses with her arms raised.
The reason for her refusal was attention, but the biggest reason was her existence itself.
The thought of trying to fool Kim Min-soo was very impure.

‘This isn’t something anyone can do.’

God of self-justification.
Indomitable mentality.
Kang Chul’s mind that greets you the next day, even when beaten to dust on a rainy day.
It was Kim Min-soo who had this.

But what kind of strategy are you going to do?
If that was the case, I wouldn’t have come to the academy at all when Yumin got fucked.

‘In Ryu Hye-mi’s time, she even showed a sex scene.’

For most people, the shock wave completely disrupted their minds and made daily life impossible.
Even after being beaten twice, Kim Min-soo was still crazy about women.

“Really ha…”

He let out a deep sigh and sat down on a bench behind the school, washing his face repeatedly.
In fact, she had no desire to accept the saintess’ offer.

It must have been effective since Kim Min-soo is following the backs of saints more than Melanie.
However, there was a downside that the moment she became directly involved, her 100% perfect control became impossible.
The penalty of having to be with someone in an unknown situation is too big a burden.

‘Still, just knowing that the saintess wants to fuck Minsu Kim is a great harvest.’

The saintess was not on Kim Min-soo’s side.
If you figured out this one and suffered a little headache, it would be a very profitable business.

“White sun.”

Now, when you are seriously thinking about what to do next.

“Well?”

Kim Min-soo appeared in front of me.
The gate reward was certainly large, but where did Min-soo, who was seen before, go and there was a confident Min-soo Kim in front of him.
Why is it so upsetting to see his confident expression?

“You know I’ve become very strong.”
“…Yeah, but I’m really busy right now? If it’s going to bother you, just go.”
“I want to tell you that the day between you and I is not far away.”
“Why are you talking like that, what kind of concept is this time?”

But it’s a win.
Thinking that I didn’t come here just to talk bullshit, I straightened up and sat down.
When Minsu saw my changed attitude, he smiled happily and continued his words.

“You just need to know this far. The rest, on the day of the festival… Wait for the campfire moment.”
“…Uh what… Yes.”

After saying that, Kim Min-soo hurriedly ran somewhere.

‘…Well?’

The figure of the Troll King shimmered in the back of that bastard.

Wait a minute.
So, does that mean you have to participate in the festival as a result?

‘This makes my head hurt again.’

I just wanted to get rid of the story and everything and have fun with the girls.
At that time, even Yui Momohara was able to drive right away.
I have to pay attention to strange things while going on a date again this time.

‘Tomorrow at the festival… Ah… Well, that’s fine.’

If the campfire is the beginning of Kim Min-soo’s turn.
Until then, it was the story that it was no different than my turn.

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‘It was fucking cool.’

Kim Min-soo giggled as he chewed over the lines he had just uttered.
I myself, who received the 1st place reward in terms of contribution, and challenged my rivals.
No matter how many times I thought about it, it was an explosive storm itself.

“The opportunity given by the writer of Sunae’s Journal… I have to use it carefully.”

There is a flow in both victory and defeat.
If the humiliation suffered by Baek Taeyang so far was the flow of defeat.
It could be seen that there was nothing left but the flow of victory.

(The closest aide to the writer Sunae Ilji)
〉 Something big is coming soon.
〉 The day of execution is the day of the festival… So, when we have a campfire tomorrow… Please look forward to it.
〉Let’s show that you are a true hero and hero.
〉 What we were going to do back then, let’s do it again.

The message sent an hour ago gave Kim Min-soo a lot of information.

‘Then… That.’

You’re probably referring to the fact that you couldn’t properly summon the gate at the exchange meeting.
It was clear that Baek Taeyang would no longer be able to play an active role if only that was working properly.
To be precise, even if it can be active—.

“That means you’re not as good as me.”

Finally.
Finally!

“The moment of Taeyang Baek’s true education is coming.”

It was Kim Min-soo who was looking forward to that time.

[Festival, fate! The one you are most connected to prepares to reveal itself at the festival. Accept?]

“No way!”

The achievements of this damned man.
His connection with the trolls was persistently hindering him.