Chapter 327 – Prestige
Rumbling- rumbling-
The man who was peeing hiccupped and sang a song.
It was a love song for a dear wife.
A mournful song in memory of his dead wife.
The song sings sadly and resounds low through the sound of pouring rain.
The man reciting the song was laughing rather than crying.
When remembering the dead, laugh rather than cry.
So she laughed.
The white mourning clothes had not been taken off for several years and had yellowed, and the beard was shaggy and looked like a beggar’s.
Neighbors, who at first felt sorry for him after losing his young wife, now distanced themselves from him, saying that he was out of his mind.
The man didn’t care.
I didn’t wear mourning clothes to look good to my neighbors.
The man brushed off her cock and staggered as she tried to crawl into her cabin.
The empty cabin felt especially cold and lonely.
The man who tried to enter her doorway narrowed her eyes at the presence of her inside the house.
“Who is it?”
Rubbing her eyes, she looked at her son-in-law.
In the darkness, I could see a vaguely crouching figure. The man closed her mouth and looked at her silently.
“It is not a hoe. Not that I’m a lost dog… Who are you?”
The man reached out to her side—and picked up her lantern.
Then, with staggering steps, he approached the dim In-young.
“Oh my god···.”
The man had to squeeze her forearm to keep from letting her lantern out of her hand.
In-yeong-eun, her whole body was wet with blood.
Her woman looked up at her man with her pale complexion. It wouldn’t be strange if her rapid breathing stopped immediately.
Bright yellow eyes explode between her quivering eyelids. She squeezed her voice as the woman pursed her lips.
“···Mama. Cool cool-!”
“Cheer, speak slowly! Water! I’ll bring you water…!”
The woman squeezed her hand around her man’s ankle as he tried to retrieve her water.
How strong is the – evil -! And a scream rose up in her throat.
“Magic tower lord… Hoo-wook – Call the magic tower master…”
Her dying voice leaked out like seething.
“`
“Professor, I heard you have a guest…”
As Audrey looked in the mirror and straightened her scarf, she looked back in amazement.
A blonde-haired woman with her head sticking out through the slightly open door- Monica opened the door and came in. She carefully closed the door and approached.
Then, with a skillful hand, he fixed her scarf.
“Oh, thank you…”
Since Audrey laughs awkwardly-, she smiles at her too.
But involuntarily, she rolled her eyes and scanned the red marks on her upper chest and collarbone.
It was Seojun’s trace. It seemed to be covered with clumsy makeup, but it was clearly visible when she strained her eyes.
Not to mention that outfit—the black underwear that was subtly seen underneath, the short skirt that barely showed her buttocks, and even the necklace hung around her neck.
All of them were bought by Seojun. No, these were the items that Monica had jumped on her feet to save while running errands for Seo-jun.
“But if you’re a guest…”
Audrey’s blue eyes opened sadly. Monica struggled to suppress her nausea.
I’m looking forward to pretending this isn’t the case this year.
He knew that Audrey rejected him every time Seo-joon came.
However, Monica knew that even though she said that with her mouth- her body and her mind were not like that.
When it was time for Seo-jun to come, he would fix his clothes and check his appearance several times, but he couldn’t help but notice.
It seems like a cunning year…
Seo-joon is my man-I wanted to grab his hair and shake him while shouting, but if he did, he didn’t know what kind of punishment he would receive from Seo-joon.
Monica denies her complicated feelings.
“It’s not Seojun. He’s the first guy I’ve ever seen. He introduced himself as the warehouse keeper.”
Audrey looks visibly disappointed when she is told that this is not the man she has been waiting for.
However, he quickly corrected his expression and nodded as if he had never done that.
“Take them inside.”
“Is there any need for that? His appearance is lax, and he looks like he came to beg for money.”
Audrey, who was drooling and thinking, shook her head, saying that she would at least share a word with him.
Soon after, a man in a white mourning suit entered the cluttered professor’s office.
“`
Is it his first time entering the magic tower?
“Please sit down.”
Monica was right.
The yellowed mourning clothes–they were so messy that it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had been picked up from the street and worn.
Her man bowed her head in greeting, and Audrey sat her buttocks on the couch she was leading.
He is very careful about his manners, whether he is allowed to sit in a seat like this.
“What are you looking for?”
Audrey intended to treat him to something to eat, if he really came to beg.
However, he had no intention of giving him money.
Then Audrey Yvette said that she would give money if she begged – if rumors spread everywhere, all the beggars in the street would come in.
But the words that came out of her man’s mouth were unexpected.
“That, that is the owner of the Magic Tower… Are you?”
Hearing Audrey’s words that he was representing the lord of the Mage Tower-, he pondered and then continued.
“There is a certain woman in my house.”
“So what?”
“She has very white skin and is beautiful. She was even more blonde and golden-eyed, and she said she looked exactly like my wife who died three years ago. So… Ah, no-. Anyway, what I’m trying to say is-, she’s the woman. She is looking for the Mage Tower Lord. She struggled for days and days, and every time she wakes up, the words she says are Mage-Matama-Lord.”
Audrey didn’t quite understand what the man was talking about.
So she was about to ask again, but there was another knock on the door.
“Come in.”
It was Seojun.
“Professor···.”
Audrey suddenly shook her shoulders. He smiled lightly.
“I came to see you.”
“Sir, Seo-jun, wait a minute…!”
She jumped up from her seat and before she could open her mouth, Seo-joon strode forward and grabbed her chin and took her lips.
He didn’t seem to care at all that there was a guest in front of him.
But the funny thing was that Audrey herself couldn’t say no, all she had to do was shove him in the chest.
It was only natural that the rumors of Seo-joon and her affair, which had begun to openly spread in the Mage Tower, were gaining more and more weight day by day. Who is the only one who has seen the two people’s tryst?
Naturally, this also reached her husband’s ears.
Even though he knew that it was all because of ‘education’, he let out a little uneasy look on his face.
Audrey- I didn’t make an excuse that it wasn’t like that.
I don’t know what was on my mind.
제이콥이 알아채고 어서 이 부정한 관계를 끝장내주길 바란 것인지, 그게 아니면 자신이 혼란한 마음에 힘겨웠던 만큼- 그도 아파보길 바랐던 것인지.
I couldn’t tell. Not at all.
Pahaa-
서준의 입술이 떨어지자- 오드리는 투명하게 늘어지는 실을 멍하니 바라보다-, 그윽하게 자신을 내려다보는 까만 눈동자를 마주했다.
Her body trembled.
Like Pavlov’s dog, the body naturally heats up.
Her body is getting ready. Prepare to accept Seo-Jun’s desire to rush in with passion.
“Curm…”
Audrey, who came back to her senses, pushed Seo-jun with all her might.
Only then did he appear to be a guest.
“Who are you?”
“…Seo, Seo Jun-.”
Seo-jun did not hide his uncomfortable expression and looked at him up and down.
Audrey grabbed his forearm and held him back, only then did his eyes relax.
The man rolled his eyes and clapped his hands.
“You are my husband! Hee hee-, I really like the gold thread… What a fitting pair!”
At the words of her man, Audrey shook her head in awe.
But I couldn’t say no. Then how can I explain what he just saw?
그런데 서준은 그 말에 기분이 좋아졌는지, 소파에 털썩 앉고는 그녀를 잡아 끌어 제 허벅다리에 앉혔다.
“Seo, Seo-jun…”
“Write-.”
Seo-joon groaned and squeezed her belly.
오드리는 살집이 있는 아랫배가 잡혀 희롱당하는 게 너무도 부끄러워- 고개를 모로 돌려 애써 시선을 피했다.
“So, what were you talking about?”
At Seo-jun’s question, the man looked at her and then quietly brought out her words.
Not too different from the one she had just given her—a disorganized line of sentences.
But Seo-joon must have felt something there- he stopped the hand that was massaging her belly.
“Can you tell me what the woman is doing?”
“Um-, that is to say, he was wearing a tattered black uniform- and he had a pentagram necklace hanging around his neck. There was another half-broken sword. No matter how hard I tried not to let it go… It took me a while to take it off and wash it.”
Seojun and Audrey met eyes at the man’s words.
He was the Heretic Questioner.
“`
Audrey and Seo-jun headed to the man’s residence together.
Outside the castle wall, next to the shed where the clutter was piled up, there was a hut where her man stayed.
There-, as they thought, there was a half-dead Inquisitor.
사내는 이불 밑으로 손을 넣어 여인의 땀을 닦아주고, 누인 몸을 옆으로 돌려주었다. It was to keep the window from popping out.
Come to think of it, did she say that she lost her wife-. Perhaps because of her experience of taking care of her sickness, she seemed unstoppable and accustomed to her actions.
“Hmm, the status…”
“It’s not good.”
Nevertheless, the woman’s condition was not very good.
It’s not like she wants to die right away, but at this rate, she’ll most likely die sooner or later.
Seo-joon secretly smacked his lips.
That bitch- that was the one I had met before.
In the first episode, when Seo-jun became a slave to Karina Virule, he once visited the Mage’s Tower.
At that time, Seo-jun begged for mercy from that bitch.
It happened that Karina was in the middle of her absence, and Seo-joon went to her and begged her to kill her.
At that time, the words of that year were spectacle.
‘The only ones I cut are the demon servants. Let the maniac kill people.’
That year’s words were not wrong.
Because that was the way to keep my duty as a Heretic Questioner.
But how angry was it at the time?
It was a series of days where I couldn’t even die at will while going through life torture that wore out my mind-, they said I was the devil, so I screamed desperately to kill him.
Tsk- what a crazy guy…
That bitch just said that and left the seat.
Then he told all of this to his owner, Karina. The servant went crazy and begged to be killed-.
It was only natural that Karina’s torture intensified. She tore the balls to her left and right, then glued them back together. Thanks to her, her balls became fire / eggs and then balls.
I’ll beg you to kill me the next time we meet, and then I’ll kill you.
It was Seojun who thought so.
But he didn’t think that it would go past several episodes, and he would face it like this.
In the first place, he hadn’t been hurt that badly, and he even forgot it from his memory.
Seo-joon tried to recall the memory of that time, and approached the woman with dry lips.
Her name was… Was it Claire?
“Claire. Claire Salier.”
At Seo-jun’s words, the woman’s eyelids fluttered.
And then the narrow eyes-, yellow eyes glared at Seo-joon.
“…Who, who is it? You-.”
She squeezes out her hoarse voice.
It was evident that he doubted how he knew his name.
Seo-joon held her hand and whispered in a small voice.
“Your-, I am the guide.”
Her eyes widened wide.
Seo-joon laughed inwardly.
He didn’t believe in God.
Neither those who handled the power of the gods nor those who followed the gods believed.
In fact, what is the big difference between faithful religious people and pseudo-religious people-.
Those who believe in things that don’t exist, that don’t even exist.
Those who risk their lives for it.
From Seo-joon’s point of view, they are just good beings to use. It was nothing more and nothing less.
Just then, there was a fanatic in front of me.
That’s why-, in this episode, I was thinking of becoming a god of prestige.
