City of Backstreet Nymphs chapter 216

216 – If Hail continues like this # 1

216 – If Hail continues like this # 1

216 – If Hail continues like this # 1

Deacon Kim said that he has been visiting the cemetery whenever he has time for several years now.

Her daily routine involves cleaning and dusting gravestones.

“If I had known that my friends would be visiting today, I would have packed some kimbap and brought it with me.”

Hohohoho-.

Deacon Kim was a food sales employee at a large supermarket. She was a woman with a strong sense of vitality, but she had a strong feeling. She could be described as strong.

Most women of my mother’s generation felt this way.

However, she was also an old woman.

She looked better than at the funeral, when everything was a mess, but her face had deep wrinkles and the hands that cleaned her tombstone were rough from the rough work.

As I was looking at that scene, something became unbearable for me.

“Give it to me. “We will clean it today.”

Zek-.

I received a handkerchief from Deacon Kim.

I was going to clean the tombstone of my classmate Kang Cheol-min, but Lee Jeong-hoon, who was standing next to me, seemed a bit embarrassed and took off his sunglasses.

“No, should I do it too?”

“Of course.”

“… ….”

Lee Jeong-hoon had a lot to say, but he kept his mouth shut as if he was holding back. But in the end, a few words that I couldn’t hold back came out in a whisper.

I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but he probably said, “Why do I have to clean Kang Cheol-min’s tombstone?” Wouldn’t it have been the same story?

When he was a trainee, Lee Jeong-hoon was bullied one-sidedly by Kang Cheol-min.

Kang Cheol-min was a guy who always said things like “The rich are my enemy.”

He was a funny guy.

To be honest, it is true that Lee Jung-hoon was a guy I wanted to hit at the time.

“Give me the handkerchief.”

However, perhaps because Lee Jeong-hoon was also someone’s son, after seeing Deacon Kim’s notice, he silently wiped the tombstone with a handkerchief.

Now Deacon Kim opened the Bible and read a few verses from the Bible.

After singing a hymn, he placed a round baseball near the tombstone.

“A long time ago, when I was 8 years old. My son Cheol-min said this to me every time he passed by a stationery store. Mom, please buy me just one baseball. But I couldn’t buy it because I didn’t have money at the time. “Now I keep thinking about that.”

Deacon Kim said his morning routine was now over.

It’s time to go to the supermarket and do some work.

Lee Jeong-hoon asked.

“Are you working? I’m sure you received enough consolation money, right? “It’s probably an amount of money you can afford without having to work for the rest of your life.”

Consolation money received when Kang Cheol-min died during a mission.

It was quite a large sum and would have been more than enough for an elderly woman to spend on her own.

However, the deacon still did not quit working at the mart.

“When I’m at work, it seems like my big, black son will come up to me at any moment and say, ‘Mom, let’s get off work together.’ That’s why I can’t quit.”

It was said that most of the consolation money was donated back to the country.

After that, the deacon was living the same daily life as before losing his son. I was at a loss for words when I saw that.

Your son is a hero who saved the lives of many people—I didn’t think telling the same story would bring much comfort.

At that time, Lee Jeong-hoon said.

“Kang Cheol-min, this guy is such a bad, unfilial person. “I’ll just make my mother suffer.”

Rude guy!

That’s what I thought, but the deacon burst into laughter as if he had just heard an interesting story.

“You haven’t listened to me since long ago. Because he was a son without a father, he was raised more strictly so that he would not be criticized, but perhaps that was the problem…. Still, I guess I wasn’t such a bad girl that my friends came to visit me like this.”

Zek-.

The deacon stroked the tombstone one last time.

Then he spoke quietly.

“Still, sometimes I feel like my son is alive. I just can’t meet you, but it feels like I’m far away…. If you live a religious life diligently, you will be in heaven. For sure.”

I recalled how Kang Cheol-min told me every Sunday, “Go to church.”

When I thought about it, it didn’t really suit him, but he was a devout Christian.

We gave a ride to a deacon on his way to work.

Well, if we say so, it was actually Lee Jeong-hoon who was driving.

The deacon who got out of the car repeatedly said thank you and finally added one word.

“Do what is right, not what you want to do.”

“Is it right?”

“A week ago when I couldn’t meet my son, Cheol-min had the same expression on his face as he did now. It looked like he was hesitant about something. That’s what I said back then too. “Do the right thing.”

“It’s the right thing to do….”

“If I go back to that time, I think I’ll say the same thing. Even if it means we can’t meet. My son definitely did the right thing. “I’m proud of that.”

Proud.

Is that the strength that sustains the deacon who lost his only son?

“So what? “Have you made up your mind?”

Lee Jeong-hoon, who drove me to the well house, said.

“I don’t really think you did anything wrong. If the “Superconducting dragon” Had gone to the city, the casualties would have been greater. Heildo, you did the right thing.”

Lee Jeong-hoon was my junior.

But he was also a former S ranker and a senior who had seen the high scenery before me.

Hearing that guy’s consolation made me feel strangely calm.

I asked Jeong-Hoon Lee.

“But if I had died like that, would my mother have been that sad? “I honestly don’t know.”

Zek-.

The car stopped.

Lee Jeong-hoon said while parking.

“No, I want to change my mind. Heildo, you were wrong.”

“What?”

“Haildo, if there’s one thing you’ve done wrong, it’s that you’re weak. Heildo, you may be arrogant and say you have become stronger by becoming 14th in class A. You are weak So, he was killed by a superconducting dragon or something.”

“… ….”

“If I were an S-ranker and active duty, I could have defeated the “Superconducting Dragon” You struggled with in less than 10 seconds without any damage. “This is not a joke or conceit.”

That’s… It was like that.

If the S-rankers had been there, they would have defeated the S-rank monster without much damage.

Lee Jeong-hoon, who has now collapsed but was at the height of his popularity as an S ranker, was a telekinetic powerhouse strong enough to turn a mountainous area into a plain during his prime.

“Kang Cheol-min was weak. So you’re giving her mom a hard time. If Kang Cheol-min had been a stronger and greater person, he would have survived until the end and no one would have had to mourn. “The same goes for Hail and you.”

Is it because you don’t know the feelings of the common people?

There were times when Lee Jeong-hoon spoke very easily.

It’s like, “If you don’t have bread, you can just eat cake.” It felt the same.

I want to hit him.

I understood the feelings of Kang Cheol-min, who had bullied Lee Jeong-hoon, but at the same time, I was a little shocked by Lee Jeong-hoon’s story.

Perhaps because he was born as the son of a conglomerate and raised to rule over others, his thinking was very progressive and active.

Lee Jeong-hoon’s story was actually the correct answer.

“Haildo, try harder when you have time to worry.”

# # #

Lee Jeong-hoon parked his car in a rice field near Taecho Village.

An empty greenhouse after harvesting.

Someone appeared inside.

It was Yuari.

“Lee Jeong-hoon, you didn’t say anything useless to Haildo senior, right?”

“I didn’t do it.”

“I’ll say it again, don’t approach your senior carelessly and say unnecessary things.”

Slurr-.

Lee Jeong-hoon grumbled to Yu-ari Yu, who opened his narrow eyes, ‘No, Hail-do called me.’

Then, suddenly, this situation became unfair.

‘Why do I have to be here like this? I’m Jeonghoon Lee from Osa Group! My name is S-ranker Lee Jeong-hoon! Do I have to live with being treated like this? How long? For the rest of your life… !?’

Tight-.

Lee Jung-hoon clenches his fist.

In the past few days, Lee Jeong-hoon had also been honing his telekinesis through intensive training and special training. He even trained to tie his hands and do everything using telekinesis.

‘If it is now….’

Knock down Yuari in front of you with one blow.

As he thought that, Yuari’s left leg slowly rose higher and formed an angle of 180 degrees. It was a very flexible body.

It is literally the letter I.

There was a time when something like the I-shape challenge was popular―that was when Lee Jung-hoon thought.

Pod-.

The legs that had been lifted up to the top of the head lightly went towards the floor as if drawing a half moon.

Sasang-.

Then, a sharp wind like an ax arose and passed by Lee Jeong-hoon’s face.

‘No, what, Lam Gak?’ !?’

A fierce wind can be created only with the wind pressure of a windbreaker.

It was a very powerful technique.

Lee Jeong-hoon loosened his clenched fists.

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“No, Haildo was worried. He said that if he died saving people, wouldn’t the people around him be sad? So he advised me to become stronger.”

“Lee Jeong-hoon! Don’t give your senior advice on your work! “Are you going to take responsibility if you give strange advice and your senior develops strange habits for no reason?”

“… ….”

“I can’t believe my senior died in the first place. “There’s no way something like that could happen, right?”

hehehe-.

Yuari’s black eyes shined.

It was thanks to Han Joo-ryeon’s first aid that saved Ha Il-do, whose heart had stopped, but the medical skills of Yoo Ah-ri, who was part of the emergency medical team, were crucial.

Of course, no one except Yu-ari knew that fact.

Secretly yet grandly.

Doing what needs to be done even if no one notices.

Yuari helped Hail Island with that as his motto.

“Senior, you don’t die. I will make it like that. I. “I won’t let anyone who gets in my way go away.”

Lee Jeong-hoon felt a chill as he watched Yoo-ri’s eyes shining brightly.

Yuari’s obsession with Haildo was becoming stronger.

‘I am…’ I don’t know….’

Lee Jeong-hoon stopped thinking.

Yuari asked Lee Jeong-hoon.

“Any information about Gumi-hee? Are you collecting? “You are from the Osa Group.”

“We are investigating, but even though it is Osa Group, it has many affiliates and my brothers are in charge of each affiliate, so it is not appropriate to investigate. “My brothers are all competitors and we don’t get along very well.”

Megacorp, a huge company with an influence comparable to that of a country.

Osa Group was such a megacorp and the largest company in Korea.

The new S ranker, Gumihee Gumi, was a woman who received Osa’s support.

“You do know that the witch we are chasing is related to your ‘Osa,’ right? Lee Jeong-hoon, you were also involved, whether you knew it or not. “Keep an eye on and report on everything about the Osa Group.”

Lee Jeong-hoon nodded instead of responding to Yoo Ah-ri’s words.

Witch.

A fairy with honey-colored hair.

The culprit and shadowy figure that is making every corner of the world dangerous.

A living history that is said to have stayed on the Korean Peninsula since ancient times.

According to the level 0 confidential document that only the president and a few VIPs can read, the name of the nymph was also written.

Lee Jeong-hoon also saw that name.

So I couldn’t believe it.

The original name of the nymph called ‘witch’ was─.

# # #

“Oinoi, I’m here!”

I returned home and looked for Oinoi. After visiting the National Cemetery, I felt at peace while listening to the stories of Deacon Lee and Jeong-hoon Lee.

I thought I knew what to do.

First of all, I wanted to apologize to Jinah Lee.

Whatever it was, I felt like fighting with Lee Jin-ah was a mistake.

I’ll contact you later.

Soon the nymph Oinoi jumped out of the room.

“The owner of the house is telling you to come… !”

Pababat-!

Another small nymph popped out next to it.

She was a nymph with impressive red hair.

“Muhuh, welcome to the housemaster…” ! I, Illinois, have decided to live in this house from now on… ! It’s literally a pet nymph double event… !”

It was Illinois.

Looks like Illinois has decided to stay with us. It looks like he was kicked out while staying with Han Ju-ryeon, right?

Not many people can afford Illinois.

Totok, tok, tick-.

I sent a text message to Seo Ye-rim saying, “I’m at my house in Illinois.”

Illinois spoke to me.

“I, Illinois, have heard that the House Master is working hard to level up to a new level… ! That Illinois can help with that… !”

“Oh, really?”

“Do you want to obtain the magical powers of animals…? ? In that case, Illinois is drinking this “Animal Potion” Created in collaboration with Sister Nymph Oinoi… !”

Doo-dung-.

The brown liquid in the water bottle was strange.

“That Illinois is a very useful and wonderful miracle organic nymph… ! I’m telling you, go ahead and drink it all the time… !”

“I am also looking forward to this oinoi…” ! Since the owner of the house seemed to be very worried and having a hard time since last night, he worked really hard to make it for the owner… !”

━Whoo, whoo… !

“Kalinoi also worked hard to create it… !”

I drank a strange drink at the urging of the nymphs.

They said they worked hard to make it for me, so I should be able to refuse.

Jump, jump, jump-.

But the taste was strange, like I was drinking muddy water, and I felt nauseous.

“… Ugh, what on earth is it made of?”

“hehehehe, it’s the tail hair of a dog squirrel and—.”

Shake-up.

I collapsed without hearing Oinoi explain something.

It was literally a fainting sensation, as if the film had cut out.

Then one afternoon, when I woke up from an uncomfortable dream, I realized that I had turned into a huge dog squirrel in my bed.

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