178. Harem is harder than you think
178.
“Hmm, I was preparing a fun plan.”
Han Yu-wol snorted.
Andail looked resentful that he had told all of his plans.
“… Better kill me! I will not remain a traitor!”
“Well, I already told you everything. Would you like a taste of hypnosis? Han Yu-wol, please proceed.”
“Um, I’m tired of dog noise. This time with a cat!”
Meow. meow.
The mournful cry of a cat resounded in the love room.
Andail’s face was red as if about to explode.
“Rain, damn things… !”
“Unlike his husky voice, he has a cat voice… Have you ever practiced alone?”
“… Do I look like that?”
Maybe it is.
To be honest, I didn’t have any questions anymore, so I finally asked Yuwol Han.
Andail bowed her head and answered forcibly.
“Gee, street cats are very wary… I was forced to practice… ”
“That’s right, you practiced cat sounds by yourself.”
“… please. Let me bite your tongue.”
“No way, you are still useful.”
Where do you want to go alone?
Since Andail was ordered not to bite her tongue, she could not choose to commit suicide.
No matter how disgraceful it may be to death, it means that Andail’s life is in our hands.
“In the future, there will be three black people. Angela, Kim Chun-sam, and Shin Hae-il. Those two people try such a plan… ”
Is not it?
To be precise, it’s two people.
Angela is a hundred. It was sure to hit the Black Dawn in the back of the head.
If I show up outside, they might approach me.
Andail expressed doubts at my self-talk.
“… Wait, why three? I hope, Angela, that bitch betrayed-”
“By the way, if Angela betrays you, it will be reduced to two.”
“Has Kim Chun-sam been hurt? Ha, it’s good to see that unlucky bastard get hurt.”
“no? Hwang Pil-doo was beaten?”
I didn’t expect this.
Chunkyung Chunkyung.
I reached out my hands and pretended to be handcuffed.
Andail saw that, and couldn’t close her mouth as if surprised.
“Wow, that Hwang Pil-doo was hit… ? Hwang Pil-doo, who even I can’t beat… ?”
“There were casualties, but not a single hit was lost. That child.”
“… No, nonsense-”
Did panic come?
Andail continued to blink her eyes.
Give yourself time to think.
He put the eye patch on her eyes again.
He seemed to need some alone time.
“Well, now it’s this person’s turn, Han Yu-wol. Can Ji-woo be controlled?”
“Of course, my body is made of sap, so it was difficult… After the sap was drained and a lot of my blood was mixed, it worked.”
“… ”
It was a pretty tough process.
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Jiyeon-woo, who was listening to our voices, shook his body.
He seemed to think he would do something disgraceful like Andail.
I took off the eyepatch and said softly.
“Jiyeon-woo, don’t worry. I would never do that.”
“Uh.. uh..!”
“Oh right. I shut my mouth.”
Cheeky!
“Hey, don’t lie..! These villain groups… ! You, you guys are no different from villains..!”
“Han Yu-wol, is that person treating us as villains trying to save the world?”
“I’m not interested in saving the world, but… Being treated as a villain is a bit annoying.”
… No, you’re the villain.
For a moment, I wanted to say that, but I decided to put up with it for the sake of the atmosphere.
I put round glasses on Ji-Woo.
“It’s not our villain. How much power did you try to save the world? ”
“Wow, don’t be ridiculous..! Someone like that kidnaps me, the S-class hero Jiyeon-woo..?!”
“It is unfair. I’m sorry… ”
Will the world I’m trying to save recognize my heart like this?
He could be confident that he contributed to world peace more than anyone else.
I was able to do it because I knew the future.
He was in a position where he suffered a lot of injuries.
“That person. It’s a little noisy. Wait, can you keep your mouth shut?”
“town..!”
As Han Yu-wol ordered, Ji-yeon kept her mouth shut.
Now, I had a feeling that we could have a conversation.
Han Yu-wol put a ‘condition’ on him.
“If you want to know, nod your head. If not, shake your head. You know? Lies are not tolerated.”
Nod. nod.
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Jiyeon-woo, the S-class hero, nodded eagerly.
“If you get out of here. Are you planning to sue us?”
“… ”
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Ji-Woo nodded his head slightly.
It was said that he was planning to file a complaint.
‘Those thoughts can be stopped later.’
Most importantly…
Whether he had ‘ability’ or not was the most important thing.
“Mr. Ji Yeon-woo.”
Nod.
“All right, I’m sorry for imprisoning you. You have work to do.”
Can you do it?
No, you should be able to.
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Jiyeon-woo shook his head at first.
I will not cooperate…
But, if he comes out like this, I also had a way.
I sent a signal to Han Yu-wol.
“Now, tell me. And recite the top 5 shameful pasts.”
“Oh, you said no… !”
“I don’t have to cooperate. I also wanted to go peacefully. Oh yeah… ”
“Crazy- My shameful past became an S-class, and I stuttered and failed to confess to my girlfriend… ”
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Jiyeon-woo’s face grew red, but he made us excited about the past.
It’s S-class, but I drew a map on the quilt when I was young, or I misunderstood myself because I thought I was waving at myself…
Then, I unintentionally heard the trivial but blushing stories of Ji-Woo.
In the end, though I got his cooperation (forced).
“Dogs, dog-like bastards… ”
Apparently, the relationship wasn’t going to get better.
Anyway.
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Jiyeon-woo was saying that he had regained his freedom again.
‘Good is good, umm…’
***
“I’m S-class… ?”
Ha-yeon Yoo read the letter in her hand.
The Association collapsed and the Heroes Union took its place.
They sent an invitation to Yoo Ha-yeon, who was only a freshman at the academy.
“Congratulations. You’re not officially a hero yet, but you think you’re a good fit for an S-class hero… ”
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Ji, is it real… ?
Thinking that Banhana might have been joking, Yoo Ha-yeon began to check the letters carefully.
There were no clues that looked like a joke.
“Gee, it looks real. It’s true that the Heroes’ Union sent it.”
Yoo Ha-yeon couldn’t believe this was real.
I just destroyed the S-class villain Hwang Pil-doo for the sake of my parents’ enemies…
To become an S-class hero at once because of such a thing…
“Hey, will Han Si-jun like it?”
However, in Yoo Ha-yeon’s head, only Han Si-jun was contained.
Because he had finished revenge of the past and only thought about the future.
Ha-yeon Yoo began to pickle up happiness.
“If you’re S-class, you’ll get a lot of money, and Si-Jun Han likes women with money. then… ?”
Si-Jun Han ranked first in the ideal type ranking.
Now is the age of Yoo Ha-yeon.
She confidently headed towards the living room.
There, a classmate was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone.
“I’m on my phone at such an important time… ? Eight.”
“Hey, black man… !? Give me my cell phone!”
“There is something more important than a cell phone, where is the time for that!”
“… ?”
What’s more important than your phone?
The things that are more important to Banhana than her cell phone are Sijun Han, food, and a rabbit.
“Hey, there’s something more important than that… ?”
The other half looked at him with incomprehensible eyes.
Yoo Ha-yeon said with a laugh.
Confidence was skyrocketing.
“Yeah, the important thing is the fact that I, Ha-yeon Yoo, is an S-class. From today on, I… ”
It’s called honesty.
Ha-yeon Yoo declared proudly.
Because I became the S-class hero that all heroes dreamed of.
There was nothing to be afraid of for Yoo Ha-yeon.
“Damn. But what is the truth?”
“… ”
Except for the innocence of an unspoiled child.
Ha-yeon Yoo began to try to make Ban Hana understand.
“I mean honesty… For dinner, would it be steak?”
“steak… ?”
“Yeah, Jeongsil means the main dish. Side rooms are other side dishes. Side dishes like salads and asparagus.”
“Um, that’s right… Then I want to have some steak!”
“… That’s not allowed. If the meal includes steak, side dishes are absolutely necessary.”
Yoo Ha-yeon flatly refused.
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Jeongsil is always one! And it’s natural for me to become a childhood friend, right?
It’s only natural for me to be the one who was always by Han Si-joon’s side.
Yoo Ha-yeon didn’t even think about other options.
Because I thought it would be me.
However, the conversation went unpredictably.
“Hey, are you an idiot?”
“Am I stupid?”
“The side dishes are tasteless! All you have to do is eat steak! Black is absolutely stupid.”
“Oh, that’s not it. Jeongsil is always one-“
“no! I like several steaks! And, all the steaks are mine!”
“B, I’m S-class Yoo Ha-yeon! Do not object!”
Ha-yeon Yoo, who fell for the half-hana face.
The argument she was about to start turned into a child’s pun.
And, the appearance was caught by Han Si-joon, who went to the Sarangbang.
“… What are you two doing?”
“Hey, Si-Jun Han… ! Banhana keeps rebutting my words that are S-class… !”
“Sim-Jun! Black is an idiot! You’re dumber than a rabbit!”
Woodang Tangtang.
Ha Yeon Yoo and Hana Ban started arguing again.
Han Si-joon watches the scene quietly.
He realized why they were fighting.
“It would be nice to have more steaks, but side dishes cannot be left out. Not that, now.”
“Oh, that’s right, but it’s slightly different… ”
Not all dishes can be main.
Therefore, side dishes must exist.
That was their point.
“I don’t know why this is an alternate topic of conversation… ”
While the attention is focused on Han Si-joon.
He opened his mouth and put an end to the argument.
“Wouldn’t it be okay if all dishes were delicious?”
“… ”
“… ”
Hayeon Yoo and Banhana both shut their mouths.
Then, as if he had nothing to do but had something to do, he began to run away somewhere.
“Si-jun, you’re inferior.”
“That’s my childhood friend… ha… ”
“Well, what is it?”
What’s that reaction
I thought I kept neutral between the two…
They sighed and began to run away.
Han Si-jun could not understand at all and asked Han Yu-wol, who was listening quietly.
“Han Yu-wol, what did I do wrong?”
“… Si-Jun Han. It’s good to be fair to all women. However, they all have their own charms. If you are treated the same, dissatisfaction will pile up.”
“Yes..?”
Han Yu-wol also left with those words.
There is only one person left in the living room.
Si-Jun Han stayed there alone, pondering Han Yu-Wol’s words.
“… for a moment. I just cooked that dish.”
No way..
Was it compared to a woman?
Si-Jun Han grabbed his head and laid down on the soft sofa.
“harem… ”
There is no harem experience around.
You can’t even get advice.
Han Si-jun had to carve out his own path.
The road was a harem.
“harem. It’s difficult… ”
Han Si-jun muttered to himself.