I’m the Only One With a Different Genre chapter 130

I'm the Only One With a Different Genre 130

130 – Wife’s (+99) Sincere Attack!

He thought to himself as he slumped into the expensive-looking leather chair, taking out his pipe.

It was an item that had recently become popular among the nobles, and he had paid a high price to obtain it.

Click.

It was a flashy magic tool that could only produce a match-like flame.

Tap, tap.

He heard a light knocking sound.

“The Captain’s wife has come to see you.”

“I’m busy right now, tell her it’s difficult to meet.”

“…Yes, understood.”

He sighed, furrowing his brow.

“Tsk, she’ll probably be as dignified as when she got married…”

The head of security’s wife was a beautiful woman whose reputation had spread to the neighboring village. Not only did she excel at household chores and personal grooming, but she also prepared warm water to wash her husband’s feet when he returned home.

Despite knowing that it was disrespectful, she had come to her husband’s workplace because of his infidelity.

Not long after their wedding, she became pregnant. She was happy as if she had everything in the world, but misfortune came too easily.

When it had been a week since she had refused to sleep with her husband because she was full, a terrible sound came from the next room.

Her husband had brought a prostitute and was sharing affection with her in the adjacent room. Despite seeing his wife shocked and sitting down, the husband did not stop his actions, and she suffered a miscarriage due to the shock.

She cried endlessly while looking at the blood flowing between her legs. The head of security, seeing such a wife, said that he couldn’t properly guard even one child and beat her, then asked her to have a new child.

The woman, whose mind had gone mad, threatened the head of security by sticking a knife to her neck, saying that she would commit suicide like this. Losing the woman he had brought with a lot of money was a problem, but if a dead body of his wife came out of the house, it would cause a great uproar among the people.

If this fact reached the ears of the others who were aiming for the position of the head of security, he might have to give up his position.

The head of security tried to calm the woman down by swinging his fist gently, but there was no woman as strong as the mother who had lost her child.

She showed her intention to really commit suicide by stabbing the knife deeply enough for blood to trickle down her neck, and the head of security had no choice but to let her go.

The action was based on the arrogant thought of how far she could run away.

What he didn’t think of was the fact that her family was wealthier than he had imagined. When he seduced her, he thought that he would give her everything, such as money, clothes, and everything, but he had completely forgotten about it after marrying her.

The woman who ran away as far as her hometown was not welcomed. Because she was not seen favorably in the era for leaving her husband and running away. Instead, she even filed for divorce because she couldn’t accept her husband’s infidelity.

But that was as far as she could go. Her foolish father finally embraced his crying daughter and told her to divorce the trash-like husband.

Divorce itself was allowed in the empire, but actual divorces were very rare. This was because the amount of money that had to be paid to the country to be recognized as a divorce was very expensive. Fortunately, her family was wealthy enough to pay any amount.

A woman who had lost her virginity and experienced a miscarriage was close to being unable to get married, but thanks to her exceptional appearance, she could find new love at least once.

For a divorce, the couple had to write a divorce agreement with mutual consent. If they didn’t write a divorce agreement, the head of security and she would be tied together as a couple forever, and in the end, they would have to live together.

So, the woman, with the numerous escorts provided by her family, came here to receive the divorce agreement.

The head of security thought that such a woman’s actions were nothing more than a trivial whim or a scheme to gain control over the marriage.

“When I return home later, I should educate her properly.”

He chuckled and imagined the pretty face of his lovely wife.

A terrible situation that could not be imagined in the world of comedy!

With the head of security being perceived as an ‘enemy’ by Lian, the comedy filter began to work fiercely.

Quang!

“Hey, you son of a b*tch!”

“What?”

With a reinforced comedy filter, his wife (+99) came running in, wielding a frying pan in one hand and tearing the door to pieces. The head of security looked at her with a dumbfounded expression.

She had a face so sinister that it could make a person who was crying with an innocent face think of a monster. Unexplainable wisps of smoke rose from the frying pan she held in both hands.

Behind her, the secretary and security guards were collapsed on the ground, their heads covered in bumps.

“What the hell is this… What are you doing right now?”

The head of security spoke quietly, too flustered to speak clearly.

Thump! Thud! Thump!

With each step of his light and delicate body, the building shook to the point where the head of security could hold it with one hand.

Sss..

For some reason, dust fell in the perfectly tidy room, without a single speck of dirt.

The simple chandelier made of wood hanging from the ceiling swayed weakly.

Bam!

She walked right up to the desk and confidently placed a white piece of paper on it.

“Sign it.”

“What? Why should I?”

Although it was a cold voice that he had never heard before, the head of security did not flinch. On the contrary, his dazed mind returned, and he looked at his wife with a smirk.

“Do you know how much I spent to bring you here for four years? You gladly accepted everything I gave you and enjoyed it, and now you want a divorce?”

Having been raised and educated to take care of her husband, who came home from work, and to raise their child wisely, this woman had a good grasp of economic concepts. All the expensive gifts he had given her until now had been sold and exchanged for land, which she had carefully prepared for this moment.

Now even the lands bear the name of her husband, so in reality, she received nothing monetarily.

Seeing how she only thinks about what he has done for her and doesn’t think about what she has received, the woman felt a surge of anger in her head.

If she didn’t have a comedy filter, she would have pitifully cried and collapsed, but she was in a state of being called the “Ajumma,” who is known as the strongest in the world. And she was the wife of that bastard of a husband.

Her characteristics as the wife of a man who was careless and had bad habits were rough to the point of being comparable to a general.

For these reasons, she was in a state of being strengthened to the point of being called the “strongest” now, both mentally and physically.

“If you want me to do it, I’ll do it. Why are you talking so much?”

The moment she swung the frying pan she was holding, the head of the security chief tried to grab her wrist, which seemed like it would break easily.

“Snap…!”

Her hand, with some trickery, moved like a ghost and struck his head with a bang!

Bang! Bang! Kkaang!

“Just because you’re being obedient, do I look like a fool?”

“Ugh, gulp! Ahh! Stop…cough!”

Kwaang!

Each time she hit him, his face, which had been bent forward, finally thumped onto the desk. Blood dripped down from his face. Then, a delicate hand wearing a white glove grabbed the security chief’s hair and lifted it up.

A woman with a devilish expression, dripping coffee, spoke to the security chief.

“You damn bastard, what do you have to say for yourself?”

“Gah, gasp…how dare you…”

Kwaang!

“You still haven’t had enough, huh?”

As the security chief’s face was slammed onto the desk, the desk split in half.

“Ugh…”

He staggered and planted his feet on the ground as his vision spun around. Then, a sudden dizziness surged, and he attempted to draw his sword. In that moment…

Thunk!

“W-What, wha-what?!”

“Yah!”

The woman wrapped her legs around the man’s waist and began spinning her body in circles. In the world of dark fantasy, the man’s figure was barely visible due to the incredible speed that was impossible to replicate.

“Kraaack! S-Save…!”

The man couldn’t finish his sentence. It was because the woman let go in the middle.

Crash!

The man shattered the window and fell outside. In the world of comedy, it would be the height of a single step, but here, it was a height where even a broken bone wouldn’t be unusual.

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Fortunately, the security captain fell to the ground on the street without any major injuries…

“Ugh…”

When both legs were caught by her, snap! He couldn’t get up because they were broken.

Thud, thud…

The security captain looked down from upstairs with a pale face, watching his wife come down. She still had the frying pan in her hand. Instead of holding a sword, her delicate and slender body, which had only been used for flower arranging, had somehow become muscular, like that of a seasoned warrior.

Her face also seemed to have a different drawing style.

“Hey.”

“This monstrous woman…! You devil of a woman!”

“She still hasn’t come to her senses!”

The security captain had to shed tears pitifully as his wife put him in a cobra twist wrestling move right in the middle of the street. It was the moment when his influence diminished in various ways.

“Oh… It’s a couple’s fight. Scary.”

Lian, who was out with Iris and Jess to buy supplies, trembled slightly when she witnessed the scene of the security chief being completely defeated.

“A couple’s fight? That…?”

Iris’s eyes were filled with confusion.

“A fight to determine the leader!”

Jess was delighted, comparing it to a fight that determines the leader of a group.

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