Chapter 173 – 169 Saint Farhists
169 Saint Farhist
Hwanin was very coveted for Anne’s overflowing aura. If you absorb all of that aura, it feels like you can accumulate aura similar to holding 500 women.
“…….”
Her Anne examines her again from head to toe, lest she be noticed.
Putting aside various descriptions, it is a perfect and beautiful body in terms of muscles.
It’s similar to, but qualitatively different from, those muscles that compete in bodybuilding competitions on Earth.
It is not a muscle that can be thought of as a little excessive or burdensome in the eyes of the general public, which has undergone tanning or propane work to give gloss and shading more easily.
As I looked at Anne, I began to gradually become curious about her phantasmagoria.
Thoughts about what it would feel like to hug that body and what Anne would feel inside began to fill my head.
‘You care about this? I’ve definitely changed since I came to this world.’
When she was in Korea, she was a hwanin who bought and embraced women just enough to not have wet dreams. But now, they are receiving the regenerative effect of the bloody phase stone and spending 5 people a day, 10 million won in money.
In addition, a situation that sends a sexual gaze to the woman recruited as her colleague.
Hwanin turns her around and approaches Bisang, who is sitting on the rug in the corner of the living room, which is now his reserved seat, and strokes her head and beak.
At that moment, Isilite looked back at Hwanin with strange eyes…… She tilted her head and turned back to her kitchen.
‘It was dangerous.’
Anne is also a 6th grade soldier. If she had been looking, she would have caught something unpleasant in her eyes, and she would have been offended or offended.
“…….”
A scenario ran through Ilsun Hwanin’s head.
And based on the morals taught by her parents, she examines whether there are any problems in the human aspect.
This scenario is a big problem with monogamous culture and laws in Korea, but it was confirmed that there is no problem with the culture and laws of the Lukerang tribe here in Nionebreth.
Lastly, Hwanin, who had calculated the customs and finally expected Isilite’s reaction, fell into a moment of concern.
What you will get by executing this plan.
And what is likely to be lost.
What you get is definitely a huge aura tank.
After absorbing all the overflowing aura, it would be perfect if it was filled up to that level again. Even if it doesn’t fill up, if you absorb all that amount, it’s the amount you can get by hugging five or six people every day for several months.
However, Hwanin believed that Anne’s aura would fill her body again as time passed.
Reiki is similar to a kind of energy that a person creates in their body.
What she has to lose is her own current relationship with Isilite.
Right now, Isilite is looking at herself with feelings of admiration and admiration, and some of her love. However, she lost a lot of her reckless side compared to the first time, and it seemed to be caused by her lack of qualifications due to the difference in her abilities.
At this time, if she puts her Isilite aside and embraces Anne first, her sense of qualifications will become even stronger.
Even now, she compares herself to Hundred Ryogang or El Katha, making her self-esteem in tatters, but if she goes to bed with Anne, even her tattered pride will disappear. .
‘…… It doesn’t matter.’
That would be solved by hugging Isilite.
Hwanin made a decision and looked at Anne with her arms crossed.
=…… What. Why look like that.=
In that gaze, Anne felt something shrinking. It felt like she was standing in front of Hwanin naked.
Anne frowned exaggeratedly and glared at her phantom.
An ordinary person would have turned her head in embarrassment or embarrassment, but the unusual Hwanin puts his hand on her chin and examines every corner of Anne’s body with serious eyes, like a gallery appreciating art works.
=Why…… That’s how I see it…….=
It is embarrassing. Something embarrassing It feels like the breasts are turning into chest muscles and the femininity in my heart that I thought was dead is reawakening.
“I thought your muscles were attractive. It would have been impossible with any amount of effort to have the muscles in place so beautifully.”
=…… What? Are you insane?=
Anne said she was dumbfounded, not embarrassed or annoyed.
It is a type of self-defense. Self-defense to prevent oneself from getting hurt by striking a wall with a sharp response, rather than being hurt by responding naively.
Hwanin also felt it, but he did not express it and spoke calmly.
“Where I grew up, bodybuilding competitions existed. It is a competition to boast to the world that you are beautiful by building muscles with all kinds of exercises. Not only men but also women participate in the competition…….”
=…….=
“If you look at the shape and density of your muscles, there are many people who are better than you. Imagine a person between 150 cm and 180 cm tall with muscles like yours.”
=…… That’s kinda
Seeing her sincere expression on her face, Hwanin smiles and sits down in her seat in the living room.
“I am saying that your muscles look many times more beautiful than those of those people in my eyes. For example, it should be said that it is a work of art carved with great care by a sculptor who carves beauty into marble.”
=…….=
Hwanin’s compliments flowed one after another, and while Anne was a little uncomfortable, she felt a slight tickle in her chest.
Her body has been regarded as a bridle or fetter all her life, but thinking that even such a body is regarded as a beauty, it seems to relieve the core of her heart a little.
But that’s it. Because she herself prefers feminine charm to muscular physical beauty.
= It’s the first time the captain said something like that. Thank you for your words.=
Hwanin, who saw that his expression, which had been astonished and hardened, slightly relaxed, gave a small smile.
After dinner and Isilite’s evening training, Hwanin took a hot bath and went up to his room on the second floor.
She sits on her bed, dressed lightly, waiting for Anne to come up from the wash, fiddling with her left arm where her soul orb sheds a soft glow.
“Carrrrr.”
Hehe.”
「Kyaaa~.」
If you concentrate your mind, you can hear the voice of the spirit even faintly, even if you don’t handle it anymore.
It must mean that the sympathetic power of the soul is definitely growing.
‘How will it bloom once its spiritual abilities grow?’
Considering that the spirit suddenly became visible, you might be able to see the spirit that allows you to unfold a higher level than the lowest level.
If the lower spirits are visible, the power will be higher.
“…….”
Speaking of power, it reminds me of the trap in the prison labyrinth.
If you want to break through the prison labyrinth to the 19th floor, it would be a good idea to get a professional with trap dismantling skills this time.
Just don’t know when the prison labyrinth will be reopened…… Let’s find a place that teaches trap dismantling techniques from tomorrow.
While concentrating and meditating in bed thinking about the prison labyrinth, I hear voices from downstairs.
[Seul-ah. I go up first.]
[Are you going to help master training?]
[Uh. Have a look.]
[Yes. Thanks for your effort.]
Then there was a creak-creak-stepping on the stairs, which gradually got louder, and then there was a knock on the door.
[Leader. Can I come in?]
“Come in.”
With a rattle, the door opened and Anne entered, dressed in a baggy outfit similar to a light beige string sleeveless shirt and white shorts, showing her stomach and navel.
The bare skin, which is as good as the white pants, catches the eye again, and the smooth, angular white muscles that do not show a single vein or blemish come as a strong stimulus to the eyes.
Sensing the Hwanin’s gaze, Anne opened her eyes and lifted up the thin blanket to cover her Hwanin.
=Your eyes are weird.=
Hwanin, who was about to answer that he was overly self-conscious while pulling off the blanket, somehow twisted her words slightly, feeling that he shouldn’t have said that.
“You who enter the men’s room dressed so thin are defenseless.”
=…….=
Anne was speechless at the answer.
I’ve never been treated as a woman since I was born, so they treat me like a woman on a day like this? Anne replied with her eyes saying, “Are you insane?”
=Captain, you know what’s really strange?=
“Where is this strange?”
= I think that treating me as a woman is itself something to question the captain’s eyes or head. =
Anne, sitting with her legs crossed under her bed, showed with her hand gestures that her eye level was similar to that of Hwanin sitting on her bed, and asked, ‘Isn’t it?’
Exactly……. Even if the bed is on the low side, the height difference alone is more than 30~40cm.
Hwanin nodded inwardly, and then came out with another word.
“I don’t judge people by their appearance. In my eyes, I see a poor woman who wants to be treated like a woman, but because of her looks, she acts like a man. Is that why you treat me as a woman, but you’re saying I’m weird like this?”
Anne, who was again speechless, opened her mouth, then turned her head away, blushing slightly.
After all, wrestling with a boss is stupid.
Thinking that she didn’t know what was going to happen, Anne seized her fear for a moment and turned her back.
=Ah, anyway, how are you going to train? Can I just perform the spell?=
Hwanin also noticed that intention, but she took a step back, thinking that if she pushed too much at once, she might get hit by her forearm, which was as thick as her own thigh.
“Okay. If I give you a signal, you can continue to use the Holy Spirit from then on. Signal again and stop.”
Once she stabbed it according to the scenario, there were results. She realized that Anne’s defense mechanism was not as strong as she thought.
She felt that if she came out a little stronger, soothed her, comforted her, and sympathized with her pain she must have gone through, she would be able to open her heart right away.
‘But it shouldn’t be like that.’
Anne is currently in a situation where she has decided to support and back up Isilite from behind her.
Moreover, they became close friends like childhood friends. At this time, if her Anne is disarmed first, her Anne’s guilt may cause discord in her party.
Isilite won’t mind, but…… No, she would, but she wouldn’t really care, but Anne would be overcome with guilt and shame that her friend had touched the man she loved.
The result will end with Anne leaving the party.
I guess I need to think a little bit. Thinking so, her phantom opened her mouth.
“Let’s start.”
=Yes.=
The illusionist who sent her signal by raising her hand recalled the sensation she felt when Gilles = Bexle used her flame amulet, and Anne accepted her sex art as she began to spread it.
= Captain. That’s it.=
“Is it. Good job.”
= Uh Whoa, this is pretty tough. If you continue, I will be training too.=
Anne, who continued to memorize her epitaphs for nearly an hour, raise her phasic power, perform certain movements with her two hands, and use her spells, realized that casting consecutive spells was more difficult than she thought.
She couldn’t believe it when she uttered the same spell, but her tongue suddenly got twisted and the spell failed, and there were times when she made a mistake in adjusting and distributing her phasic power because she felt that her limbs were getting jittery, causing the spell to fail.
Although she was greatly satisfied with her hour-long training assistant role, as Anne discovered her own weakness by accident.
= How is the boss? Does it work?=
“…… It seems that it will be difficult to see the effect in a short period of time.”
Hwanin felt vague. She hadn’t felt the sensation of stimulating the upper reaches of her stomach more than she thought.
‘Does attack stimulate phase flow more than recovery or support?’
Or it could be a difference in mindset. At that time, she was extremely focused on catching Gilles = Bexel.
She didn’t know that at the moment, so she didn’t express it, but after telling Anne that she had done a good job, she resumed her concentration training.
She was thinking of raising her concentration a bit more.
Anne looked at Hwanin’s face for a while, then quietly got up and left her room. She then stretched out her palm and fanned it against her face like a fan, and she let out a small sigh.
Hwanin’s room had a smell that he had never smelled before.
It wasn’t the stinky smell of Luke and men, but something that slightly warmed the heart. It was a smell that made you want to take a deep breath, something different from the scent of the men of your own country in the forest.
…… I’m worried. Only then will it interfere with training tomorrow.
When she went back to her room with her worries, she saw Isilite, who had spread her bed on the floor and was sitting on her bed, absorbed in her writing.
At the sound of the door opening, Isilite laughs as she briefly lowers her book.
=You did a good job helping the master train.=
= Yes…….=
= I spread the blanket, so take a rest. If you try to follow the master’s training, it will be a bit difficult.=
=Thank you.=
Looking at Isilite smiling brightly, Anne felt a tightening in one side of her chest.
It shouldn’t be like this. What if I fall for her after offering to help her friend?
However…… But will I ever meet someone who sees my size as attractive, as a woman?
Is there anyone other than the captain?
‘I don’t think so.’
Didn’t the captain himself tell him the day he came to recruit him?
‘I am innately lacking in emotions compared to other people. Other people’s general mind can’t sympathize. It is only understood as knowledge.’
So, since you have a slightly different sympathy from others, you see yourself as a woman.
‘I…… What should I do?’
In her head, she thinks she should help her friend, but her heart is screaming that if she misses Hwanin, she will have to live the rest of her life with no ties to men.
Lying on the futon, Anne stared blankly at the wood-grained ceiling for trouble in her head and chest.
And Isilite, who was studying her writing, secretly peeped at Anne and was lost in her thoughts.
Although there were slight differences, Anne’s appearance was very similar to her self immediately after leaving her maid engineer’s job, and her behavior and reactions.
What she said…….
‘As expected, Anne is also falling for her master.’
If it’s normal, it’s normal. She is a woman, and since she is a woman, the more she gets to know her master, the more she gets to know her, the more she can’t help but like it.
From the moment she and Anne first met her, Isilite was convinced that she felt for Anne her femininity.
There would be a difference between long and short, but Anne would fall in love with the master anyway.
And, as expected, Isilite’s inner feelings became a little complicated when Anne seemed to have come to like her Hwanin.
It is certain that the White Ryeo Gangdo and the El Cata also like the Master, but they are not by the Master’s side. Compared to that, he is sitting next to his master, waiting on his master.
The two of them are far superior in ability, wealth, and background than themselves, but since they were the only ones serving the master by their side, they were making up for their feelings of inferiority with a sense of superiority…….
Glancing, I see Anne, who is still staring blankly at her ceiling.
It is certain that Anne is not a child of an ordinary family neither in her wealth nor in her knowledge and background. Her ability is a combination of a holy mage and a warrior, a rare occupational character.
Moreover, she herself was the boss of thieves who tried to rob her master, but Anne is a colleague picked up by her master herself.
It’s different from her point of view.
‘Whew…….’
Ever since she realized her master’s fatal attraction, she had vaguely thought that something like this would happen, so she wasn’t shocked…… Still, she’s a little complicated with her mind.
If Anne had a bad personality, she would have shown the same temperament as herself, but Anne is a kind person, though she is a bit outspoken and outgoing.
Introducing her as a maid, she considers herself as her friend, teaches her how to get along with her master, and helps her train. She wondered how she would lose her temper to a nice person.
‘Just…… Shall I step back and help Master and Anne get married?’
The owner doesn’t seem to care about Anne’s appearance, so she thinks that if I help her, she’ll look good……. After all, Anne would protect her master better than herself.
‘Whoa…….’
‘Ugh. What should I really do?’
It was a night in which the troubles of the two women deepened.
