85 – Queen of the Backstreets – 11
Marietta leaned against the back of her black leather chair. Rocking, his huge breasts trembled dangerously as if they were about to overflow.
Sweaty hair was sparsely stuck to his forehead and cheeks. The intermittent exhaled breath was evidently filled with feelings of pleasure.
The half-turned dress, which still maintained its black color despite being covered in all sorts of liquids, was on the verge of losing its function as a garment.
Something soggy ran down the leather of the chair. The skin of the soft thighs and the leather chair made a clicking sound.
Marietta’s thighs, which were wide open to the sides, tightened. The hem of the dress, which had been rolled up to her stomach, came down to her hips.
Marietta picked up the jangjuk that had been thrown away carelessly nearby. As I rubbed my finger in the air a few times, gray smoke rose from the tip of the jangjuk.
Marietta, who brought her mouth to the other side and took a sip, opened her mouth.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, ugh… yes, yes.”
A woman was on the desk in front of the chair Marietta was sitting on. It was a woman with dark hair and black eyes, wearing a tight black suit.
The clothes on the upper body tightly adhered to the body, revealing the curves of the pitiful woman, but nothing was worn on the lower body, so all of the reddened skin was visible.
Her lower body turned toward Marietta, her head hanging limply on the other side of the desk. Her chest rose and fell in sync with her breathing.
The woman’s eyes were out of focus. Intermittent shuddering and hissing, only faint hiccups were repeated. It was unclear what he was saying, probably because his tongue was twisted.
Marietta rose from her chair. The hem of the dress came down to her thighs and covered her legs.
Whoa, Marietta went halfway around the desk and approached the woman’s bedside, blowing the smoke she was holding in her mouth into the woman’s face. Gray smoke was sucked into his mouth and nose.
“Good work. Now, rest.”
“Ah, no! Ha ha, kike. Hee guk! Kya, ha ha…”
The woman’s pupils dilated as she inhaled the smoke. The blood vessels in his eyes burst, turning the whites of his eyes red, and saliva flowed out of his wide-open mouth.
Leaving behind the woman who couldn’t control her body as if she had been struck by lightning, Marietta walked to the window with the clatter of her high heels.
Standing by the window with black blackout curtains, Marietta looked down at the boulevard through the narrow gap in the sunlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains.
‘There was no lie in the report.’
After receiving the ‘prize’ Marietta had given her, she briefly glanced at the woman who struggled in agony from the violence that surged through her head.
It was a tool that had been monitoring the boy ever since the blond idiot, who mistook himself for Marietta’s sister, approached him.
And, of course, I was watching from afar the scene of the castaways testing the boy.
The verification that had just been made was a process of checking whether there was any falseness in the explanation. All of the explanations were true, so he deserved the award.
After all, I’ll forget everything after I sigh like that.
‘A human with the ability to regenerate… … .’
I remembered the boy’s ability. Even though his arms were cut off, his eyes and brains were whipped by knives, and his throat was pierced by a poisoned dagger, he was able to regenerate.
It was a regenerative ability strong enough to be counted on the first finger of all the regenerative abilities Marietta had met.
By the way, this is really a one-of-a-kind possibility, but what if the stimulants in the car made you feel fine because of its regenerative abilities?
It means that it is a resilience that is different from other regenerative powers that simply recover physical wounds.
To the point where I wondered if they were closer to monsters than humans.
Furthermore, the boy said that he showed no signs of getting tired as he continued the fight, so the value increased even more. Because it was proof that basic stamina was enormous.
‘And that way of fighting.’
Up to this point, the recruiting value was enough, but even the boy’s fighting style was liked by Marietta.
Believe in your own resilience and put down both yourself and the other person. Even if you lose 100 and your opponent loses 1, you can win by repeating it 100 times.
The boy’s attitude of not being afraid of pain and even using it was exactly the way Marietta pursued.
It was completely different from the idiots who sometimes had the ability to regenerate but were afraid of pain.
Of course, those with regenerative abilities are also human, so they can complain about the pain of their wounds. However, it was Marietta’s point of view that one should not be afraid of it.
Why are those who carry several spare lives afraid of being stabbed, cut, or exploded?
‘If it’s that strong of a regenerative ability, it’s understandable that I’ve used Tene’s leaves.’
Tene’s leaf is actually the most powerful poison on the entire continent, as long as its target is limited to humans, but conversely, it was difficult to use because of its strength.
If you splash even one drop on the bare skin of the unlucky side, or if you inhale even the slightest bit of the evaporated air, you’ll end up self-destructing before you can do anything.
However, if you have strong enough regenerative ability to recover even the toxicity of Tene’s leaves, you can only get strong returns without any risk.
Marietta’s mind was already full of plans for how to use the boy. It was as if he had already made the boy his subordinate.
“I want more.”
Even right now, she wanted to make the boy her own. Just thinking about it made my body heat up and I couldn’t stand it.
In the end, Marietta, who had run out of patience, made the magic circle drawn on her palm shine. And I started counting in my head. One, two, three… …
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Just before Marietta could count to nine, a blonde man burst through the door.
“Wow, I’m dying. Fuck. Suddenly, an emergency call… What?”
A blond man ran into Marietta’s room out of breath and looked at the woman lying on the desk with a bewildered look on his face and at Marietta.
Then he grinned at Marietta.
“What is it, sister, did you like that?”
“Stop talking nonsense. It’s just a prize.”
“Uh… yes, the statue. I misunderstood. I’m sorry.”
It was an instant to change the atmosphere. The bewilderment and playfulness disappeared from the man’s eyes, replaced by pity and pity.
“Why is it an emergency call again this time? Could it be that the throwaways even beat that kid?”
“It’s the opposite. They couldn’t do anything and searched. I didn’t expect anything from those idiots anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
“Then why?”
“You, by all means, become friends with him.”
Gray smoke billowed from Marietta’s mouth. Gray smoke rose to the ceiling and spread horizontally.
“Me with the kid? Why?”
“That kid, he’s a regenerative person. And that’s very powerful.”
At those words, the blonde man admired.
“Wow, what the fuck. Seriously? You’re such an amazing guy that you can say that your sister is strong? Hey, my eyesight is still intact, seeing as I randomly picked and picked up such a guy.”
“Choose how to be friendly. Instead, make sure you never harbor any ill feelings toward me or this organization. If you approach us shyly and harbor any ill feelings toward us, I’ll slit your throat.”
“Okay, okay. I’ll be careful with my words, so can you stop showing such a bloody spirit, sister? If you’re friendly, it’s me again? Two days later, when the kid comes to get a new identity, I’ll make him come in with me on his shoulder, so just wait.”
“And one more thing.”
The blond man who was about to leave the room energetically at Marietta’s words turned around. He looked as if he still had something to say.
“Do you know where that Latina is?”
“Latina? Why is she? Did she get into an accident?”
“From what I’ve heard, it’s gone.”
“Disappear? Where?”
“You don’t know that, so I’m asking you, brother.”
The man shrugged.
“It’s true that I was the one who put him in this time, but I’m not particularly close to him. I just opened my mouth a little bit, so I knew that he would join our organization, so I accepted his fawning.”
“That’s right…”
“If you’re behind, or you’re hiding somewhere, you’ll crawl out on your own later. I didn’t expect you to worry about such an insignificant bitch.”
“Do I look like I care about that?”
“Don’t say no. If you’re not worried, why are you doing that?”
Marietta told the blond man everything the other informant had said, not the woman now sprawled across the desk.
All five men were killed, and only Latina, who had failed in the surprise attack, fled for a long time along the alleyway, and at one point suddenly disappeared in front of the informant’s eyes.
He approached the place where Latina disappeared and searched the area, but couldn’t find any trace.
Upon hearing Marietta’s words, the blonde-haired man asked back as if he was dumbfounded.
“So, I was following Latina as she ran away, but suddenly she suddenly disappeared? Does that make sense?”
“There was no lie in the words. I verified it.”
I verified it, but the man who knew the weight of the words quietly kept his mouth shut. As long as Marietta answered like that, what the informant said was 100% true.
So he meekly nodded.
“Well, I’ll investigate when I get a chance. But don’t expect too much.”
The blond man left the room with those words. There was a click and the sound of the door closing.
Now Marietta, who was left alone with the woman who was almost fainting and flinched, murmured grimly in a cool voice.
“I never expected anything from you.”
Even the way he spoke was completely changed. After all, if I recruit the boy, I’ll make that blond guy’s memory moderately mash up and use it for chores.
When replacing a new part, the old part must be discarded. If you leave it there, there is no use for it, it just takes up space.
Marietta trembled as she imagined the boy calling her sister.
A pair of red eyes were staring at Marietta.
