127 – Fair
“Today was fun.”
Yuen smiled brightly and pushed her hair back.
The setting sunset illuminated a truly beautiful landscape.
“Go in carefully.”
Choi Si-woo smiled lightly and held out his hand.
Two people shaking hands with each other.
“Don’t forget it’s the fair next week, okay?”
“You are.”
Yuen winked in response and slowly disappeared, waving his hand.
“……”
Choi Si-woo thought about the past for a moment as he watched Yuen disappearing.
―I was wrong. Sorry.
―I’m sorry. Sorry.
―Lord, I don’t want to die. No…
“……”
Yuen Jaun always trembled with his head down.
Although she has excellent insight and brains, her heart is broken by the successive failures and sacrifices she has made.
She was the last of her colleagues to die crying miserably.
‘… I’m glad.’
A smile slowly rose to his lips.
I thought again.
The confident look you have now suits you much better.
That’s how it looks like a stomach joun.
“Mmm… Disciple. What is so happy that you have a smile on your face?”
It was in the meantime.
I lower my gaze at the insidious words.
There was a stocky young girl there, making a ‘pucky-putky’ look with a cocky expression.
A young girl dressed as a child with a bear on it.
In her hands were ice cream and the latest PlayStation 11.
All of this was bought by Yuen Jaune for the whining little girl.
“Isn’t this going to make me angry? This teacher is mixing fear and expectation!”
“…Master. Even if you speak like that, it doesn’t seem very dignified…”
Cecilia did not pay any attention to the criticism.
She proudly pushed the pocketless cutting board and licked the flowing ice cream.
“It’s personal, but this teacher is Chansung.”
“…What do you mean all of a sudden?”
Cecilia smiled sinisterly, as if to tell her not to fool around.
Her elbow touched the student’s waist…… No, it’s too much because she’s short, so he pats her thigh.
“I looked at her closely today…She is a very kind, wise, and confident woman.”
Why on earth would you do this?
Have I become senile?
But Cecilia continued regardless of what I thought.
“Honestly, I was a little worried. I know my student is good, but isn’t he really cool, affectionate, and has a lot of flaws, whether he knows it or not?”
“…Are you Meg now…?”
“Listen to the end! Anyway, I was wondering what would happen if I got caught after getting sucked in by the so-called ‘flower snakes’…”
Cecilia is speechless.
He looked at Yuen, who was turning into a black dot in the distance, with a mouth watering expression.
“As long as that child is by my side, nothing like that will happen.”
Choi Si-woo also nodded his head.
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I’m not sure what you mean.
Because I agree with Yuen being wise.
“That’s right. I just collapsed due to the harshness of the world. My innate talent and wisdom are as Master sees… I will definitely achieve a happy ending in this life.”
“I see. And it won’t be long before you get married.”
I sighed.
Gently touch your forehead.
Ha… This teacher is really…
“…No, don’t keep forcing things together when you don’t have feelings for each other. It’s rude to Yuen. And getting married. Isn’t that a step too far?”
“Tsk, tsk, that’s why you’re so dull… Disciple. If you have a brain, think about it. What kind of woman shows such charm and interest in a man without even having a heart? That’s probably the one who wants to have s*x at night. “Isn’t this a female one-night stand?”
My mouth fell open at the last word.
What did this teacher, whose expiration date is so far past, say?!
“…Where on earth did you learn such foul language?”
“I learned it from the Internet.”
“…I guess I should hang up as soon as I get back.”
Cecilia is scared and Choi Si-woo is grumpy.
The three-person date ended quietly.
* * *
One day, two days, three days.
And one week.
Time passed faster than I thought.
And that day also arrived faster than expected.
On the day of the fair.
Inside the tall Plaza venue.
Here and there, men and women in dresses and suits were coming in in pairs.
Woen Jaune’s rant wasn’t for no reason, but the size of the party and the number of people gathered were significant.
“It’s huge.”
Choi Si-woo, who was watching, nodded his head.
Wearing a black suit that Yuen had bought him, he was holding a glass of wine in one hand and looking at the incoming VIPs one by one.
▶It certainly seems like the scale of the expo is considerable. Master.
Oh, as a side note, Kay is back too.
About yesterday?
‘Honestly, I was bored.’
I couldn’t get used to being in Jeon Dam-bi’s body.
Even thinking about it now, it was quite creepy to see him covered in all kinds of blood and clinging to me, saying ‘Master~’.
▶But you felt empty without me, right?
‘That’s right.’
It felt emptier than I thought.
When sharing various judgments and opinions, my anxiety grew as much as K’s empty space.
▶Huh~ of course. It’s none other than me, Kay! Always the reliable brain of a master! As a bonus, he is now a Dark Shadow Master who blooms colorful flowers in the abyss of darkness!
‘……… ‘
He almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.
▶Jegal Eunbyeol asked if there was a name for the assassin, so we discussed it together and came up with it.
I touched my forehead.
That damn druggy b*tch ended up ruining an innocent kid.
That was the time when we had a conversation like that.
Choi Si-woo noticed a girl coming towards him.
A shiny blue bob.
The bodyguard’s unique uniform and black gloves.
A black coat draped over the shoulders.
Earphones for smooth communication and bulletproof sunglasses on top of your head.
This girl exudes calmness and arrogance.
“…Siwoo. I think almost everyone attended.”
The girl with cool beauty who caught your eye at least once was none other than Seol Garam.
The reason she is here is because, like Yuen, Choi Si-woo persuaded her.
‘… Well, actually, there was nothing that could be said to be persuasive.’
As soon as I said it, he said he would understand and came right away.
“You worked hard. Is the work worth it?”
“…Yes. If it helps Siwoo…Anything is fine.”
She raised her hand at the strange sound.
When I pet him, Seolgaram closes his eyes and likes it.
“…hehehe? Joe, you’re having a good time…You two…”
“Ugh!”
I was startled by the sound of a voice coming from nowhere.
“Why are you so surprised? So, you can’t believe this super genius, sickly beautiful girl… Ah, you’ve stopped falling in love with her beautiful appearance? Oh, she’s so s*xy~”
“No, you said you would come if you were going to come.”
“Uh, hehehe? You’re saying something strange. Oh, today’s main character is actually me…Gu. Do I really need to talk to an extra like you?”
She was truly a sassy woman.
She has achieved something worthy of it, so I have nothing to say.
She looks at the other person blankly.
Glasses and a ponytail with an intellectual beauty.
Pure white dress with a little bit of exposure.
She is a woman who seems neat and clean on the outside.
I knew very well how evil, dirty, and disgusting this woman was on the inside, so I felt it was rather pretentious.
“…Eh? Um, hey. Didn’t you just think something really bad?”
Her face is also beautiful.
Her body was also decent for someone who was only experimenting in the corner of the room.
At least she has to draw lines on her pumpkin.
The gloomy appearance and dark circles do not disappear.
In the first place, rather than having a beautiful heart, it is a withered thorn vine, so how can it be right to call it appearance?
‘Of course it’s cancer.’
“Hey, hey? Lord, do you want to die? Yes? Would you like me to hospitalize you side by side with my sister?”
“…No, isn’t that a pad lip…?”
“Well, it’s okay for me to be your younger brother, isn’t it?”
This woman comes out shamelessly.
Everyone knows this, but I will introduce it anyway.
Euntong was just poop.
“Jeez, Jegal is a star!!”
It is no exaggeration to say that she is in fact the most popular person and main character of this fair.
It seems like it’s not just words.
At her appearance, the people around her began to murmur and approach.
―Hey, aren’t you Jegal Eunbyeol?
―It is an honor to meet the young master of Shanhaijing.
―Are you free after today? Once at our Royal Blood gathering…
A person with some common sense would have answered with a smile.
Unfortunately, Jegal Byul was one of the craziest b*tches Choi Si-woo knew, and she definitely lived up to those expectations.
“Eh, pyeong, you don’t even talk to me normally, but now that you’ve suddenly raised your status with a new product, you’re approaching me. Isn’t that disgusting? Everyone stinks. Go away. hehehehe.”
Distinguished guests who are so bold that they are dumbfounded by rude answers.
He grumbled and went back to his original position.
“…Is it okay if I answer like that? Eunbyeol Eunbyeol.”
Seol Garam, who was watching, seemed to be worried and quietly opened her mouth.
“Uh, anyway, they’re nobles who have nothing to do except today. Well, it’s not like I’m going to get ahead in the world, so I don’t care. By the way…Oh, it’s been a while. Mr. Garamgaram.”
“…Yeah, it’s been a while.”
The two girls looked at each other and started chattering amongst themselves.
It’s amazing to see it again.
Both of them are people who can be called T, who are not very friendly with others and have poor empathy skills.
‘Because we get along really well with each other.’
▶Isn’t it because they both have blue hair?
‘No, hair color is not a good thing or a relationship…’ ‘That can’t be possible.’
Choi Si-woo looking around with a glass of wine.
For a moment, I narrowed my eyes as I felt a clear sense of death.
It is not a reaction to life itself.
I felt uncomfortable at the fact that so many people gathered here and openly wrote about life.
“…Siwoo. Step back.”
Perhaps he felt it was dangerous, Seol Garam also interrupted the conversation and blocked the way.
Thump, thump, thump.
The sound of huge footsteps is heard.
Raise your gaze.
A middle-aged man with an unbelievable physique, nearly 3 meters tall, was approaching.
The man with an extremely ferocious appearance took off the sunglasses he was wearing and opened his eyes.
“…Are you Choi Si-woo?”
“…That’s right.”
The man who glanced at Seol Garam clicked his tongue as if he was dumbfounded.
“He became a man and was protected by a woman… Just as I heard, he was a very unlucky guy. I knew he would be like that.”
“…What are you saying to Siwoo…-“
– Raise your hand to stop Seol Garam.
Instead of answering, he took a step forward and marked the man’s features with his eyes.
‘… ‘A scar carved into my fist.’
A fairly well-trained body.
Greenish blood vessels.
Poison is probably flowing.
Lastly, the dark instrument cleverly hidden in his arms.
“…Are you by any chance a member of the Tang Tian family?”
“Your eyes look good.”
The man with his hands in his pockets opened his mouth in a clearly provocative tone.
“Party statement.”
He is the head of the Tangcheon family.
You bastard gisaeng brother with a red face.
