157 – [3] Someone who will look after you [Edited]
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A place where hunters who don’t want to pay taxes and goods that cannot be distributed in general are sold.
There could have been a lot of things I was looking for there.
No, not a lot, it was almost certain.
Unlike the bright Internet, the shadowy offline world is a place where anything is possible, even in a bad sense.
However, I didn’t really know where this black market was.
To be precise, I had some knowledge of the black market in Korea.
The problem was that we were now in the United States, a completely foreign country.
I might have had to spend a long time looking for a black market.
“Write…… But the black market may not be so completely hidden…….”
A market that was too hidden was of no value.
It would have been made public to some extent, especially considering the high demand from hunters looking for it.
In fact, it was more likely to be a gray area between legal and illegal rather than a true black market.
Perhaps due to the level of administrative power, the black market in Korea is closer to a traditional market rather than a true black market.
I think the United States, which is a federal country and has a large land mass and lacks administrative power, would probably end up in a gray area.
It looks a bit ambiguous, but it wasn’t a big problem in getting the ingredients.
So, I searched the internet, specifically the academy community.
The place to rummage around is a bit strange, but surprisingly it wasn’t a bad method.
This was an academy with hundreds of thousands of cadets, no deep traditions, but a shallow history.
It is even a place where freedom of expression is guaranteed, so how could there be so little information?
An article saying that a certain restaurant is not tasty.
A and B are dating, but in fact they are having an affair, and B is transgender and lesbian.
A post telling people to contact him because he is a prostitute.
An article about quickly and illegally disposing of firearms that have been used for a long time.
Just common racism, ethnic discrimination, and national discrimination.
Articles related to tax evasion specialized for hunters.
Even though they are not like that in real life, they have not lost their confidence on the Internet.
Becoming a fearless person in the land of freedom meant death.
Americans are moving towards true men and women every day.
Thanks to their courage and love of guns despite gun accidents, the academy community was filled with both legal and illegal information.
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Of course, if the community looks like this.
There was also likely to be information related to the location of the black market.
“Black market prices, how to avoid black market fraud, purchasing slaves on the black market, posts that reveal locations, etc. Other than general black market posts… ….”
The characteristic of anonymity obscures the survivalist feeling of needing to hide and the belief in self-sufficiency.
Even if it wasn’t 100%, I was still confident.
“Huh? Are you there? “It’s even a summary post, right?”
The prediction was correct.
It wasn’t just something that was mentioned in passing, it was even a list compiled for people with princesses on their fingers.
“List of black markets in the United States… ….”
This one was enough.
I read the list in detail.
“Kingfish Black Market, Steel Belt Black Market, Bay Bridge Black Market, Dragon Dungeon Black Market…… Uh?”
And at some point.
I stopped at something unexpected.
– Located in San Juan, Puerto Rico. [Detailed Address]
– Size: large
– Risk: Large
– The reason it is called Dragon Dungeon is because the area beyond the Arecibo Gate was originally a dragon habitat. Because of its long name, it is commonly called ‘DraDun Black Market’.
– There are many academy cadets, but the government’s supervision is lax, so it is a very dangerous place. If possible, avoid going alone.
Puerto Rico.
There is a black market here.
I thought there wouldn’t be a black market because it’s an island of ambiguous size.
It seemed like it was created by force as there were so many people.
First, copy the address by pressing the detailed address button.
I entered it into the map app and looked at the location.
“It’s San Juan…” … “It’s not the old downtown, it’s the new downtown, right?”
San Juan is a city you must pass through if you want to take a plane to Puerto Rico.
Of course, since it has an airport, San Juan was originally the most popular city in Puerto Rico.
Although it has now been shrunk by Arecibo, San Juan has also expanded as it was not without its share of problems.
What is divided here is the old city center, which retains a Spanish appearance, and the new city center, which is simply modernized.
“But isn’t something like this usually found in the old city center?”
If you think about infrastructure, it was an old city center rather than a new city center, and it was a slum on the outskirts rather than an old city center.
But…… Instead, the Dradun black market was located in the city to a suspicious extent.
I’m suspicious of what happened, but thinking about it here didn’t change anything.
Anyway, it was fortunate that it was not far away.
They said you could just go there and come back.
However, being told not to go alone took some time.
A hint that, regardless of danger, there should at least be someone to look after your back.
According to my experience of sending agents or crawling into the domestic black market to obtain hidden elements, that would have been the meaning.
No matter how strong an individual is, he or she does not have eyes in the back of his head.
The path I would take here was simple.
“Tsk, I can’t help it.”
* * *
Time passed again.
The aftermath of the hunting competition was forgotten, and it was broad daylight on the day before everyone became free.
The sky shone sunlight on such a day.
It seemed like nice weather, but considering the distance I was walking, it was indifferent.
I climbed the hill, wiping away the sweat.
I took a few hot breaths, raised my head, and saw a familiar house.
Of course, it did not have an unusual appearance.
Except for the Alabama state flag hanging on the roof, it looked similar to other houses.
“How can you have so much love for your hometown?”
I clicked my tongue in dizziness and knocked on the door.
And for a moment, I stood in front of the front door.
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However, the door did not open and the same persisted even after additional knocks.
He was always at home around this time.
“Ines! Are you at home by any chance?! “I’m Sian!”
I tried shouting, but what came back was silence.
Just when I thought I had chosen the wrong day and was about to go back, the sound of a person rolling around rang out from the house.
“Huh…… “Sleep, wait!”
The feeling of a tall man standing up with difficulty and exhaling.
Then the door opened and a familiar impression appeared.
“Heo-eok, heo-eok…” … I have some personal matters…… Sorry.”
“…… ?”
Ines appeared with a red face covered in sweat.
He wasn’t wearing any pants, only a t-shirt.
Because of this, her large thighs were exposing her dark skin alluringly.
It was fortunate that the t-shirt was long, otherwise, the top of the thighs would have been exposed.
I looked behind her with doubt.
Then I saw a bathroom with the door open and the light on.
It seemed like he saw something big and rushed out.
It was obvious that her t-shirt was soaked with sweat, to the point where even her underwear was subtly visible.
“Oh? Sleep, wait a minute. “Just wait a minute.”
“Why?”
“That’s because it hasn’t been organized yet. “Really just a moment, just a little more time.”
As Ines blocked me from entering her house, that expectation became even more certain.
But why are only her ring and middle fingers wet and not all of her fingers?
“No, I don’t really care about that.”
“That’s because it matters to me.”
I’ve heard more than once or twice that my constipated friend was locked in the bathroom and making a fuss.
Ignoring it, she entered the house.
Ines held my hand to stop me until the end.
Her fingers were not on the wet side of the hand, but since my hand was wet with sweat, her other hand also became very wet.
“Uh…… Huh?”
Ines’ expression changed as she felt her wetness.
In particular, her normally bright eyes were like a whirlwind in swirling chaos.
In the end, she let out a small curse as if all the lumps had come up.
He looked around and fiddled with the hand he was holding.
“Oh, sorry. “It was a little hot outside and I was covered in sweat.”
“…… “I can’t do it.”
“Huh?”
Ines, who was staring at her, turned her body around with a small voice.
She immediately blushed and ran into the bathroom with a face that seemed to have lost her senses.
“It really only takes a moment! “For now, just stay outside or sit in the living room!”
“Huh? Okay. “I’ll cover my ears.”
Oh my, it looks like you’re in a hurry.
She headed beyond the front door without saying a word.
The woman stayed in the bathroom and ignored her work.
However, covering her ears did not block all sounds.
I guess the soundproofing wasn’t as good as I thought, and I could hear the sound of lapping water every now and then.
“Ah, ahhh…… Huh—did you really hear me?”
Somewhat refreshing sounds were often heard.
It wasn’t a very good experience.
It seemed like the fantasy of the woman who had been shattered into a thousand pieces was shattered once more.
She said it would have been better to go a little further.
But by the time she even thought about that, it was too late.
Ines went limp and came out of the bathroom with a gait as if her battery had run out.
She immediately sat down on the living room sofa, showing her legs shaking, reminiscent of dog legs.
Only then was I able to sit across from her.
“Huh, ha…” ….”
Ines sucks energy into the toilet.
Only her face was pale and weak, and only reason was visible.
It seemed like his stomach health was quite serious.
Next time I come, I’ll have to bring some sweet potatoes.
At least then camouflage issues like this one will be noticeably reduced.
I stared at Inez, lost in those thoughts.
“Well, what are you looking at? “Er, do you have something on your face?”
“Look at you limping. “Just looking at your face made me think I should at least bring a gift next time.”
“My, my face? “A gift?”
The authoritarian tone softened at once.
I smiled and nodded as if this was correct, and I gently twisted his hair.
It was a bonus that vitality began to return to my pale face.
As expected, the gift was a cheat key that made everyone feel good.
guess she forced herself to climax fast