Chapter 734 – 734 Yggdrasil (6)
“I want to do that too. The Game of Thrones.”
“What?”
Midsummer wondered if her ears were wrong this time, so she started digging.
And Midsummer’s appearance made Midsummer startled and took a step back from her.
“Madam… Nastily…”
“No, do you need to talk like that because you dug your ears?”
Looking at Han Ga-eul’s reaction, it was as if she had picked her nose.
Han Ga-eul explained while keeping her furrowed eyebrows intact.
“You’re borrowing my points anyway. When it comes to poker, I’m not confident, but I thought the game of the Shinjwa would be fun.”
“…”
Midsummer recalled the scene before her return at the end of her mid-autumn.
‘Well, before I lost at poker, I was sure I would win.’
Even when Han Ga-eul lent her points to Han Yeo-reum, she didn’t worry too much.
No, on the contrary, she looked at Seong Su-ho as if she felt sorry for him.
That’s also true, because midsummer’s luck was good enough for midfall as well…
Han Yeoreum smiled viciously at Mid Autumn, who did not know the essence of the “Game of Thrones.”
‘Stupid bitch… If I just listened to the explanation, it would sound like child’s play.’
The Game of Thrones is not just a card game.
And Midsummer was able to experience the essence of the game by experiencing the entire episode.
Most people could have misunderstood that it was just a bad night or a game that fit the spanking.
But don’t be mistaken.
There was no way there could be such a child’s play game in a VIP casino where items such as property and life were exchanged.
It was a place where strange punishments were rampant, and in the worst case, you could even open your legs to a complete stranger.
A game where you throw out a penalty you really hate so that your opponent doesn’t pass the penalty.
Midsummer had a woman whom she wanted to punish as much as her Seongsuho.
As soon as…
‘If I go inside, I’ll hit the butt as hard as I can.’
It was mid-autumn when she held her hand and herself in front of her eyes.
Before regression.
Han Ga-eul made fun of Mid-summer and opened his legs to Seong Su-ho without hesitation.
Midsummer began to be filled with the desire to educate mid-fall through this opportunity.
‘I’ll just get those green eyes and make oppa sounds come out of your mouth this episode.’
Looking forward to Han Yeo-reum, she received points from Han Ga-eul.
100 million points.
Carrying it, she went to Seong Su-ho like Han-ga-eul.
“Hey, 100 million here.”
“Wow, are you really going to do it?”
Han Yeo-reum answered Seong Su-ho’s surprised expression.
“Okay. But she wants to change one condition. It’s simple.”
“?”
As Seongsu-ho tilted her head like a question mark floating above her head, Midsummer-yi said what she had in mind.
“You can act as a maid or do whatever you want, but I want you to take care of free time for rest.”
It was simple for Midsummer to present these conditions.
It was to create an opening for her to commit suicide.
She was confident that Midsummer would commit suicide perfectly if given only ten minutes of freedom instead of an hour.
‘Fuck! Originally, 10 seconds was enough!! A fucking skill!’
[Ghost Time], Which grants invincibility for about 10 minutes.
Midsummer recalled the memory of her being chewed alive in front of her spider’s mouth, and she almost urinated at that moment.
To that extent, for Midsummer, the situation was as hellish as being in the brothel.
‘In case you don’t know, let’s find something like a drug that makes suicide easier. And…’
Midsummer was the moment when Seong Soo-ho, of course, thought that he would accept the offer and planned to commit suicide.
“No.”
“About an hour of break time per day… What?”
Midsummer opened her mouth at Seongsuho’s answer, staring blankly at her.
“What did you say?”
“I don’t like it.”
“Radish… What…”
Midsummer tried to ask again, but she shut her mouth, afraid that she would shine in an idiotic way.
And she formally asked why.
“Why… ? Just 1 hour… No, just give me 10 minutes. That much difficult…”
“It is not difficult. But I can’t look at the tail you showed me until now.”
“No, what the fuck! What kind of cock!?”
At midsummer’s swearing, Seongsuho quietly lifted her arm and warned.
“Didn’t I tell you to speak nicely?”
“This… Mr. Lee…”
Midsummer asked calmly, trying to spit out her expletives, then barely swallowing them into her lungs.
“What… What the hell are you talking about?”
“Do you have a habit of messing things up when things go wrong?”
“Friend… Habit… ?”
Midsummer rolled her eyes fiercely and struggled to recall her memories of her past.
But the scenes that come to her mind in the middle of summer…
‘I’ve been regressing so much that I can’t remember what’s what!’
She was dissolved in all her memories like salt and sugar in water.
Midsummer was confused about whether what came to her mind was a non-existent situation due to her regression or the last episode.
If she made fun of her cube, there was a high possibility that the fact of regression would be discovered.
As Midsummer hesitated, Seongsuho sighed and opened her mouth.
“You don’t know what else to do during your break. I hate that. Instead, how about living as a slave only on the third floor?”
Sung Soo-ho’s expression was proud as if he was taking care of the midsummer.
But midsummer already knew.
‘Fuck me! I already know what you’re going to do!?’
The fact that Seong Soo-ho is wearing a mask…
Midsummer made several more persuasive attempts.
Time to commit suicide.
If you secure that, you will be able to take full advantage of this situation.
“Oh… Five minutes! Give me five minutes free!”
“No. Seeing you reduce it, you can see what they are really thinking about doing.”
However, Sung Soo-ho stubbornly refused.
Seong Su-ho started to get annoyed as if he was slowly losing interest in his bet.
“Why do I have to have this conversation with you…”
Han Yeo-reum eventually raised the white flag at the appearance of Seongsu-ho, who was about to turn her body and leave.
“Ah Okay! So let’s just do it…”
“Oh… Good!”
Looking at Seong Su-ho’s smile, Midsummer tapped the calculator inwardly.
‘If I win this time, that’s it. In the worst case, you just need to get a contract cancellation form after being kidnapped…’
In midsummer, Seong Soo-ho and the other members arrived at the entry point for ‘The Game of Gods’.
The contestants this time are Seong Su-ho, Han Yeo-reum, Min Ha-yeon, Han Bom, and…
“I want to participate too.”
It was until mid-autumn.
“Suho, let’s talk for a second…”
Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom seemed to be trying to talk to each other by approaching Seong Su-ho before entering.
It could be assumed that it was a warning to be careful in mid-autumn.
Han Yeo-reum clenched her fists as she watched Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom chatting on both sides of Seongsu Lake.
‘… Fuck.’
Seongsuho’s seat.
I thought that I, the regressor, should be in that position.
However, as Midsummer went through her return, the women around her left.
In contrast, Seong Soo-ho was monopolizing everything like a regressor even though he was not a regressor.
Items, skills, and even women…
In addition to her jealousy towards Seong Soo-ho, Han Yeo-reum stared intently at the item in his hand.
‘It’s over if I just take those fucking eyes!’
She judged that it would not be impossible to jump over the Seongsu Lake if she only took Cerberus’ eyeballs and accumulated points on the third floor.
However, it was Midsummer’s idea that as long as she couldn’t take Cerberus’ eyeball, she couldn’t reverse this situation after all.
Midsummer looked at Min Ha-yeon for the last time and made a promise.
‘Min Ha-yeon… Wait and see I’ll make you regret sticking with him later.’
After Han Yeo-reum thought so, she said quietly to Han Ga-eul.
“Know? Create a situation where you can push me as much as possible.”
“… Okay.”
Midsummer didn’t mean it, but the team was formed.
Mid-fall and mid-summer, Seong Su-ho, Min Ha-yeon, and mid-summer.
‘If I catch the main character first and keep it as long as I can and shake off the cards, it’s my victory. Even in mid-autumn, my brain isn’t bad, so he’ll guide me to victory on his own.’
Midsummer opened her mouth, confident of her victory.
“Let’s go in now.”
Sung Soo-ho and Han Yeo-reum wrote the contract under the supervision of the dealer.
And five people simultaneously entered the Shinjwa game room.
The members who first entered this place exclaimed while walking on the clouds.
“And… Is this great?”
Not only Seong Su-ho, but also Min Ha-yeon, Han Bom, and Han Ga-eul were admired.
Where in the world would you like to taste the feeling of walking on top of the clouds?
But in the middle of it, there was only one blunt person.
‘Joy… It’s like kids…’
Instead of watching Midsummer, which she had already experienced, she sat at the middle table and waited for the game.
After everyone had finished watching, she sat down at the table and greeted the fairy.
The fairy, as before her return, showed off her annoyance, but she explained everything she had to explain well.
However, there was one problem with this round.
“Mr. Autumn, the penalty is… Wouldn’t that be a bit like that?”
Those were the words of Sung Soo-ho.
Min Ha-yeon, Han Bom, and Seong Su-ho were still colleagues who fought through life and death.
What a joke… No, sexual harassment… No, it was a relationship that went further and even had sex.
In contrast, Seong Su-ho and Han Ga-eul met for the first time today.
After hearing Seong Su-ho’s words, the fairy smiled and taught them one more rule.
“Then you can use the principal’s room.”
“The Lord’s Room?”
Midsummer was also the first word I heard.
The fairy began to explain about the ‘Room of the Lord’ for the five people who did not know at all.
“Do you see the building right behind you?”
“Oh, that temple?”
Behind the table where the members were sitting, a slightly small temple was built.
At first glance, the temple looks like a decorative background.
That temple was the ‘Room of the Lord’.
“If the lower god wishes and the main god permits, the punishment can be carried out in private in the room of the main god.”
“Aha…”
“And! Time in the outside world stops while you enter the room of the main god and pay your punishment!”
“Oh… Is it like a room in time and space?”
He explained that this place was created in case there was a punishment that lasted for a long time.
However, Hanyeoreum heard that explanation and frowned.
‘There was no explanation like this before the regression!’
Before the return, the fairy had not given any explanation about the ‘City of the Lord’.
Probably because I didn’t ask, it seemed unnecessary and I didn’t explain.
“Then have a good game! Is there anything you need? But please don’t call me!!!”
After the fairy had finished explaining the ‘Lord’s Room’, she left her last words and disappeared.
The five people who remained so far away…
“Then… Shall we start?”
The Game of Thrones has begun.
The order of game direction was Seong Su-ho 〉 Min Ha-yeon 〉 Mid-spring 〉 Mid-fall 〉 Mid-summer.
Seong Su-ho brought Min Ha-yeon’s card, and Min Ha-yeon brought Han Bom’s card.
And at the end, Midsummer brought Seongsuho’s card to end the turn.
First of all, Sung Soo-ho brought Min Ha-yeon’s card.
And as soon as I got it…
(The chosen one of the gods has come to our temple!)
A tremendous shout came from beneath the clouds.
In other words, it was a story that the cards brought from Min Ha-yeon were combined.
‘Fuck! Does that make sense!? You lost to me earlier, but you’re lucky again when you’re like this!?’
After Midsummer swears inwardly, she begins to calm down, breathing calmly.
‘No… There is no guarantee that the combination is high yet. If I take away Seongsuho’s high card, that’s it.’
Most of the cards Midsummer had were tall cards with alphabets written on them.
She judged that if she pulled out a high card even once, she could drive the momentum and sit in the seat of the chieftain.
As the game progressed like that, the turn of midsummer approached before I knew it.
And the card Midsummer drew…
‘Fuck!!!’
It was an 8 of hearts.
Although it was a number rather than an alphabet, it was clear that it was a high card.
If there’s a problem…
‘Why the hell is there a card that doesn’t exist!!’
It was the fact that Midsummer’s hand was so good that there was no card that matched the number.
The fact that I became a main god after completing one round like that…
“It’s me~”
This time, it was Seongsuho.
Midsummer covered her pale forehead and checked the paper that appeared in front of her.
Sentence sentence.
The moment Han Yeo-reum saw her sentence of punishment, he covered her forehead in awe.
‘Seed… Damn I hate that…’
Midsummer reminded me of Seongsu Lake’s last night.
Midsummer was the first night in my life to instill so much pain.
Ironically, however, she felt that the lesser she was, the less her punishment statement she received.
She said, ‘She doesn’t take the punishment she deserves anyway.’
Useful information obtained prior to regression.
In any case, the punishment that Midsummer would receive would be one of the sentences issued by the other women.
‘No… Maybe I won’t even be punished.’
Han Yeo-reum wrote her punishment statement with such anticipation.
The content was simply to hit five spankings.
The reason Midsummer wrote such punishment was because of his instincts.
‘This is how it happened… Let’s have a look.’
When Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom were spanked by Seong Su-ho, Han Ye-reum felt excitement down her lower abdomen.
She wanted to experience again the visual pleasure she had tasted then.
In that way, the sentences of punishment were redistributed for all members except Sung Soo-ho.
Midsummer’s sentence of punishment…
‘Fuck!!!’
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Number 3.
Three nights.
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It was the worst punishment she ever wanted to receive.
Midsummer instinctively trembled and grabbed her forehead.
He prayed fervently.
Please don’t get caught…
And his prayers…
“I’ll choose punishment sentence number 4.”
It was as if I had reached out to God.
Haha…”
Midsummer sighed as if she was going to turn the ground off. She started to check who had picked Penalty Door No. 4, oblivious to the thought that she was losing the game.
Punishment number 4…
‘The five spanks I wrote down?’
It was a punishment sentence with less midsummer.
She expected
Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom… The scene where the two of them groan after being hit by Sung Soo-ho…
But the one who chose the sentence…
“Ah… I… Do I really need to do this?”
It was mid-autumn.
