Chapter 75 – If I’m Wrong, Can’t I Clear the Gate?
“It’s embarrassing if you do this, sir. People see…”
“Are you saying that the people around you are more important than me?”
Match!
Chunhyang’s head, which had opened her mouth, turned around in an instant.
The passers-by did not even pay attention to the woman being slapped and spitting out pain in broad daylight.
No, it would be the right expression to say that you can’t have two.
‘Am I that scary?’
He could have looked at me, but he was avoiding me and Chunhyang with stiff steps.
What on earth did you usually do to get these results?
It feels like being possessed by one of the common clichés in novels, Somewhere Crazy.
‘Being possessed by a novel, possessed by the novel-like gate of that novel…’
I feel like a matryoshka.
‘Are there any noblemen around?’
I continued to look around, rolling my eyes here and there.
This is because if there is a partner with a difference in status, friction should not be caused.
Or did it not show up to advance the story?
‘It seems so.’
As much as it was in a novel, it was clear that there must be a part far from reality.
Especially if it is related to this ‘Apostle of Justice’, the case will be more prominent.
It was a case where it was rather easy to rampage because of the rule that ‘the main character must defeat the villain’.
It was ironic, but that was the cliché of good and punishing novels.
Who other than the main character would kill the pimp who viciously beat women on the street?
It was absolutely impossible unless Hong Gil-dong suddenly appeared.
‘But the main character isn’t doing anything right now.’
It was a time when Lee Mong-ryong could not do anything, and Kim Min-soo was in a situation where he did not know anything.
Due to the proper harmony of the two, a strange result was born in which the pimp plays an active role.
“I don’t know why ghosts don’t catch things like that…”
“Why? Hey, do you want to search?”
Fuck!
“Oh! They catch people!”
“Yes, bastard, I am your grim reaper.”
I even slapped the face of a passer-by who was muttering quietly just in case.
The banal and contrived lines were matched to the rhythm, and there was no one to show up.
Usually, at this level, even the police would appear, but I can’t even see the police, let alone similar ones.
“That…Sleep…Haang…Street.
She rubbed Chunhyang’s breasts as if kneading rice cakes and laughed heartily.
At least now it was completely my world.
The biggest problem with An Fatty’s plan is that he doesn’t think of me as a variable.
I ruined everything with that wrong belief that Kim Min-soo would be able to prevent me thoroughly.
The timing for [Lee Mong-ryong] To be active is after passing the manor exam.
Until then, he spends his childhood without power and power, which is very clichéd.
‘A fat man probably thought of something like Na X To or One X.’
Just looking at it, he must have been actively looking for a story that would come back stronger after a few years.
He must have been thinking of taking the reward by clearing the gate after growing up one step in the novel.
But everything got messed up when I intervened.
“Don’t talk nonsense and guide me well. Where is that bastard’s house?”
“Bocchan’s house is over there…”
This year wasn’t usually a funny year either.
A pimp who asks for the house of the person she is going to marry while rubbing her breasts roughly.
Even though I couldn’t guess what I was going to do, I couldn’t help but feel an ominous feeling.
However, Chunhyang did nothing but her little rebellion, blushing in her arms.
Even if she says rebellion, she only ‘pretends’ to bounce off her hand by applying a little force to her body.
She wasn’t even kneading it over her clothes, but touching it inside her, so her inner flesh was exposed.
Even in this situation, she felt aroused, even though her mouth wasn’t, her body was steady.
“If you say it wrong, I know you’ll get hit so hard.”
“Ah… No…”
Oops.
She sensed that in this part she had made a mistake.
She was about to deflect her finger suddenly because she had just spoken.
She intentionally gave the wrong answer, so the desire to get hit really came out.
I never thought there would be a woman with such a masochistic disposition.
She decided to give her a shot in advance.
[Strike activated! Mighty power dwells in her left fist!]
Bang!
“Oops!”
“Your fingers just shake a little? Don’t you know that you’re trying to be wrong on purpose? Guide me properly.”
Chunhyang was hit by a boss-level monster pretending to be a weak woman.
She just pivoted her feet and rotated her waist, perfectly transferring power to her fists.
On top of that, she even activated her Smite skill, so it was normal for normal monsters to explode unconditionally.
Even if she endured it, if she gets hit by a river shot, it would be normal for her to collapse due to her body structure.
“Yes..Heh..Yes..Ugh..”
She held on to the spot for a moment and complained of her pain, but she immediately followed her words and guided her on her way.
‘I tried it because I thought it was long…’
The back of her neck gets chilly, perhaps because she threw too much gamble.
In the worst case, if Chunhyang gets hit and dies, she doesn’t meet the clear condition.
If that happens, of course, her gate attack will fail and she will not get any reward.
The thing I was most afraid of was the penalty that had not yet been disclosed.
She didn’t know if she didn’t show up because she was comfortable thinking that everything was ‘dead’, or what the reason was.
However, no matter what, the penalty had to be avoided unconditionally.
‘Thank god.’
It was an action based on two grounds.
The first is that she used her skills.
When the noose was around her neck, it hadn’t prevented her from activating the skill, and she hadn’t even noticed the harbinger.
If she hadn’t been a virgin bomber, she might have been ensnared and enslaved.
The second is because she is a very important character.
In [Chunhyangjeon], There is no more important character than ‘Seong Chunhyang’.
That’s why she thought it was a structure that had no choice but to put a lot of weight and power on her.
Based on the result, I even activated a strong hit and fed it with a river shot, and I was able to get quite a bit of information.
‘It’s harder and stronger than Don Quixote.’
I felt a repulsive force that I couldn’t feel when I was doing sexual punishment or general violence.
If it weren’t for her multiple body strengthening skills, her fists could have been smashed.
‘Does it react right away if I hit it with my heart?’
I didn’t know how to clearly distinguish the difference between [Seong Chun-hyang] And [Boss Monster – Seong Chun-hyang].
It wasn’t as tough as I thought.
Right now, I’m just pretending to be in pain like this.
She later said that if the story progressed, she couldn’t predict how she would change either.
To think that she had to stay with a mazo boss monster that wouldn’t die no matter how many times she was defeated.
There is no real dog seller.
“That… Over there.”
“Yes, I can tell just by looking at the gate.”
As Chunhyang followed her fingertips, she saw an enormously large tile-roofed house.
She was flashy to the point of wanting to be excessive, but the level of historical research was such that I didn’t know.
It felt like a modern tile-roofed house, probably because it was Minsu’s house.
How much do you care for the main character and take care of this kind of welfare even within the gate?
The flower butterfly gibang was also very fancy because it was where Chunhyang lived, but compared to that, it was the blood of her new feet.
“Isn’t there a bidet in the bathroom?”
“Yes? What is that?”
“No, no, you don’t have to know.”
Shaking off her thoughts, she strode toward the gate.
I must have seen a maid sweeping the yard in front of the door.
It was time to move in earnest.
“Who… Who are you?”
“Huh, look at this bastard. He’s asking even though he knows.”
You know what I’m here to do?
At the words that followed, the maid nodded and hurriedly entered the house.
He was a comfortable guy because he was quick-witted.
Even if Kim Min-soo resembled him even half, it would have been impossible to clear the NTL quest.
Once again, I felt how passive Kim Min-soo was set up as the main character of Llan Novel’s Cool Chin.
“Uh heh heh heh…”
I heard a strange laugh beyond the door, and it was Min-soo.
Then all of a sudden the sound got less and less, and it seemed like I was talking too.
‘Is PTSD Coming?’
It was obvious to see that the happy atmosphere had suddenly cooled down as if cold water had been poured on it.
Because seeing this for the first time and seeing it for the second time are on a different level.
Isn’t there a saying that the second ride on a ride is scarier?
Of course, Minsu did not volunteer to ride this ride.
Kiyiyyyi profit -.
Through the gap in the gate, Minsu can be seen with an anxious face and trembling lips.
It was cute to see her already trembling in fear.
I haven’t even started yet.
“Did you know that Chunhyang’s breasts are firm, young master?”
“Aaaaa
Chunhyang was a crazy majo who could not be found in pure love.
She just perverts her blindness to anyone who beats her to death.
Kim Min-soo has no idea of Seong Chun-hyang’s identity.
Be kind to women unconditionally, good men win in the end.
Bad boys eventually run out and it’s not right to hurt them like that.
Our sweet Minsu, who has such thoughts, cannot understand this situation.
“Ji…Now, what are you doing pimp yes inoooooum!!!”
The guy who seemed to be Kim Min-soo’s maid was looking at my eyes, not Kim Min-soo’s eyes.
There are no big adults in the house, so naturally, I noticed the next strongest person.
In other words, there is no one in the house except Minsu now.
“You haven’t even raised your head yet. Women don’t like it when you just talk about it with your mouth. Master.”
Yes? Isn’t it?
He spat out the words and undid Chunhyang’s jacket.
With a gurgling sound, the top of the front is exposed and his chest spills out.
I didn’t realize it when I was sleeping, but after loosening it up like this, my breasts weren’t normal size.
As if hinting at the future colossal breasts saintess, I even questioned whether she was telling me her size in advance.
“You…You are now my Chunhyang…!”
“No, I told you earlier, but you haven’t lifted her head yet.”
Minsu was frowning as if he had a headache from what he had experienced once.
Besides, he didn’t recognize my identity, but maybe it was because his actions smelled similar.
He takes one step back while talking back.
‘Done. I’m in.’
It wasn’t natural, but I finally came inside the house anyway.
As he squeezes Chunhyang’s breasts tightly, flesh bulges out between her fingers.
Her red-ripe breasts tell you how excited she is.
“She doesn’t like her! She can’t let go right away!”
Of course, because Minsu was a virgin, he had no way to know that.
It was a sweet sympathy thought that recognized the woman’s frown and painful moans as infidelity.
“Ah… I’m sorry… I’m a bastard… You can’t see it…”
“Oh Chunhyang, I’ll save you right now!”
Seong Chun-hyang moaned as if she were going to die, and Kim Min-soo told her to stop because she hates it.
It was a really fantastic combination.
‘As it is, I will destroy Kim Min-soo’s mentality and perfectly train Chun-hyang.’
If that happened, the clear condition could be achieved naturally.
Of course, I had to perform the role of [Byeon Sato], But if I finished the work before that, it would be easier.
However, this thought disappeared due to Kim Min-soo’s subsequent words.
“After I learned Chinese characters properly, I took the manor exam! Definitely!!! Just wait until then, Chunhyang-ah!”
“What?”
After learning Chinese properly?
Should a bastard who has to take an exam in the past learn Chinese characters first?
If this is not the case, is it possible that Kim Min-soo may not be able to become the secret agent when he is given the role of [Byeon Sato]?
So the story doesn’t progress?
‘…If I make a mistake, can’t I clear the gate?’
Unexpected variables popped up.
In case Kim Min-soo fails to pass the manor exam.
No, if [Lee Mong-ryong] Fails to pass the manor exam and fails to become a royal envoy.
[Chunhyangjeon] Is not complete.
[Villain] Can never finish the story in an unfinished story.
Even more so when it comes to [Chunhyangjeon], One of the clichés of ‘winding good and punishing evil’.
“Ahhhhh”
In the calm atmosphere, only Chunhyang’s moans filled the silence.
