Inside An Adult Game As A Former Hero chapter 84

EP.84 Katarina

On the day of Ronwell’s birthday banquet.

In the dancer’s waiting room, several dancers were waiting for their turn.

Most of them were happy to be in such a big place and had a bright expression on their faces, but one of them was not.

Katarina, she was staring at the floor with a dark, dead face.

‘He didn’t come after all…’

Cloud hasn’t returned in the last few days.

On the first day, she wondered what was going on, but on the second day, she got a little anxious, and on the third day, she couldn’t stand it and went through his luggage.

There were many miscellaneous items in his luggage, but no important items such as money.

She shook her head and said, ‘It’s an important item, so he’s going to carry it around.’ He said, ‘I’ll be back soon,’ to soothe her anxious mind, but he didn’t come back until today.

In such a situation, she had no choice but to face reality.

‘My body was the purpose…’

In the past, when she saw a fellow dancer cry that a man ran away, she thought it was someone else’s business…

Hopefully she’ll get it

‘Bad guy. I was serious…!’

She cried and her eyes were red.

“Dancer, is there Katarina?”

“Yeah. Here you are.”

“Next is your turn. Get ready and come out.”

The butler who stopped by the waiting room to call her name left.

Katarina wiped away her tears and took the tune. She made a vow as she walked out of her waiting room.

‘After killing Ronwell, it’s your turn to Cloud.’

So I promised…

Seeing Cloud standing next to Ronwell broke her promise.

What. Why is he over there?

Was it Ronwell’s subordinate? So he’s been fooling her all this time?

Said Ronwell, who noticed her gaze as she was about to lose consciousness.

“Anyway, the things called dancers… I called them to cheer up, but they all have their eyes on men.”

“It was a little lively.”

“Tsuk… This is the adventurer I called as a guest and escort.”

“Hi?”

Cloud smiled and waved his hand.

‘Escort? Adventurer?’

Only then did Katarina realize that he wasn’t playing with her. The anger that filled her chest subsided. But she has a little left.

‘I can tell him and go!’

Cloud smiled bitterly as Katarina glared at him. He held back a sigh.

‘I decided to postpone what I said…’

“What are you doing? Come on, and dance.”

Katarina looked at the man with a dry expression on his face.

‘First, we have to end the long affair.’

Two songs filled with long-standing sorrow moved.

* * *

Chapter 1 ＜Dance of the Butterfly>

The moment the dance started, Katarina’s mood changed. The freshness of the girl disappeared, and the desperateness of the caterpillar to survive captured the surrounding atmosphere.

Desperate but not ugly.

The strange gap caught the attention of the audience.

As Katarina continued her dance, she glanced at Cloud with a squint.

Bondi Katarina’s life was also miserable like a caterpillar in a dance.

She dreamed of revenge, but the reality was bleak.

Ronwell was the upper class of the upper class, and Katarina was only the lower class, earning a daily income.

When even the dance of her mother, who was her only hope, creaks and she wants to give up everything.

‘Then you appeared.’

He lifted her up when she was about to fall and lends her a shoulder.

Thanks to you, I can look up again.

The caterpillar that survived desperately turns into a pupae, peels off its thick shell, and takes off as a beautiful butterfly.

‘Ah…’

Ronwell sighed in admiration.

That graceful and beautiful dance.

That dance that even changes the atmosphere around you is undoubtedly Anelliese’s.

She properly inherited her mother’s dance.

‘All preparations are complete.’

Cloud will take Katarina out of the banquet hall amid the chaos that will unfold when Ronwell dies. After that, his fictional character, Ronwell’s Static, created by him, will support her.

So he doesn’t have to worry about it anymore.

All that’s left is to enjoy the dance of Anneliese for the last time and look up the afterglow.

Katarina’s sword dance reaches its climax.

Her sword, which expressed the beauty of nature and the ferocity of the beast, now began to paint things that were not life.

Jongjang ＜Dance of Death>

All things come to an end, and that is death.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer to the front.

The blade representing death was directed at Ronwell’s neck.

‘Finally.’

Years of hard work are paying off.

You are freed from painful memories.

The girl was delighted.

‘Finally.’

The end of a sinful life is coming.

The man accepted.

It was time for the two to await the execution of revenge for different reasons.

Kang!

The curve that was aiming for Ronwell flew away with a clear metallic sound. Katarina and Ronwell opened their eyes wide and looked at the protagonist, Cloud, who struck the curve.

Cloud intervened between the two dumbfounded people in an unexpected situation and said.

“Katrina, say Hi. He’s your real father.”

* * *

The point in the game where Katarina and Cloud meet comes after her revenge is over.

It is the story of a woman who is traveling to appease her suddenly emptiness after revenge for half her life and meets Cloud.

Just as she has the pain of losing her parents, Cloud also has the pain of losing a friend.

The two, who share the same pain, got along quite well, and gradually became conscious of each other as the opposite s*x.

But this is an NTR game.

It’s also a desperate piece of work that I picked and picked to fuck my friend who doesn’t pay back the debt.

Will the latter trio gained after losing the first trio bring happiness to the protagonist?

No way.

If it was a game like that, I wouldn’t have chosen it.

I didn’t know I would be possessed by such a game.

Anyway, Katarina’s NTR trigger is the truth about her revenge.

The revenge that she spent half his life on.

However, as the story progresses, it is revealed that the target of revenge was her biological father and that he had been helping her from behind.

Katarina took revenge on her parents, but fell into the irony that it was her own blood and felt deeply confused…

Well, you don’t need to say anything after that.

And, of course, I have no intention of going through that.

That’s why I met her before revenge began.

“Katrina, say hi. He’s your real father.”

The truth was told before revenge.

“What…? What does that mean? More than that I have to kill that man.”

Katarina narrowed her eyes and looked at Ronwell.

Yeah, that’s the usual reaction.

If the enemy of your parents found out, how likely would it be to be your real father?

But what if it’s real?

I stood there, blocking between Katarina and Ronwell.

I sighed deeply.

“I don’t have time for this. I will explain later…”

“There is plenty of time.”

“What? What else…”

At that moment, Katarina also seemed to feel uncomfortable with my words. She turned her head and looked around her. Ronwell is almost dead, but no one moves.

The guests and the guards.

“What the hell is this…”

Katarina is confused with her eyes wide open.

She was talking.

“Have you ever compared the wages you receive with those of other third-class dancers? Don’t you get paid more than they do?”

As a result, a normal 3rd-grade dancer’s crew cannot feed the five younger sisters.

But Katarina was fed.

That too while eating all three meals a day.

“Well, that’s because I dance the best among third-class dancers…”

“You know that doesn’t make sense. And if you dance the best among the 3rd grade dancers, you should have moved up to the 2nd grade dancers. You have enough skills to do that. But you were still a third-class dancer. Why do you think it is?”

“It’s because my skills aren’t good enough…”

“No. Because when you become a second-class dancer, you have to show your face.”

Katarina’s looks are great.

Compared to her youthful personality, her body is ripe and her face is the most beautiful among the dancers you have seen.

Is there a nobleman who wouldn’t look at her like that?

So Ronwell made her stay as a third-class dancer.

“You were also rejected for registration in the Starlight Coffin. Because it’s not just a place that sells dance.”

It is nominally a business that sells dances.

However, no one knows what happens between the dancer and the guest in the private room.

“You lived in the depths of a slum, didn’t you ever get robbed? The kids had a good time with no injuries. To be honest, you know it’s nonsense, right?”

There’s no way she wouldn’t have noticed these things. She must have just thought she didn’t want to think deeply. It would have been daunting to just eat and live right now. Maybe she just thought she was lucky.

But no matter how lucky you are, the world is not that good a place.

Katarina frowned.

“Then! Did that person do all of those things? for me?!”

“Yes.”

I nodded and called her.

“Shedia.”

Shedia leaped out of Katarina’s shadow, quickly subduing the two guards leaning against the pillars. It was such a quick surprise that the two did not react.

Shedia took off the guard’s helmet and ripped off a fake face made of leather.

The fake faces were torn off and Katarina’s complexion turned white as their real faces were exposed.

“Grandfather..? grandma..?”

I took her hand as she stepped backwards in disbelief.

That would be a bit too much of a shock.

But, let’s start by accepting…

“They all got together and played with ne.”

You’re taking it a bit extreme.

“It’s not like that…”

“It’s not like that!”

Katarina shook my hand.

“You mean that guy has been helping me from behind? Because he’s my real dad? Grandpa, Grandma listened to that guy’s orders and took care of my younger siblings? Ha, fuck it…”

She sighed in shock and shook her head.

“I didn’t know that, and I entrusted my younger brothers. I was an asshole.”

She said to herself in a throaty voice. Small water droplets began to form in the eyes. She wiped it with the back of her hand.

“It’s Katarina. We did it with that in mind…”

“It’s noisy! I hate to hear your voice!”

The old man’s mouth was shut. He lowered his gaze helplessly. On the other hand, Katarina looked at me with eyes that looked like she was about to cry even though she frowned.

“Are you that guy too?”

“Not me.”

“I will. But in the end you are there.”

tuk. Katarina’s weak fists hit his chest.

“Why are you blocking me?”

Tuk.

“Why didn’t you tell me even though you knew?”

Tuk.

“Did he give you a lot of money? So is that so? Answer me!”

She shouted with a ferocious face.

She couldn’t help it anymore and burst into tears. She rested her head on my chest and started pounding my chest with her fists again.

“Bad guy. how much i liked I mean, you were the first person I fell in love with. But aren’t you? Am I just one of many women who passed by? Wasn’t my body the only purpose from the beginning?”

The more she talk, the more her voice gets louder.

I gently pushed her away. The expression that he knew it would be. Ignoring it, he kissed her lips.

Her eyes widened.

But her lips were firmly shut, as if to show a closed heart.

Okay.

‘Cause what’s closed can be opened

Licked her lips.

Slowly. without rushing. softly.

Then, the lips slowly open.

I knocked smartly.

can i come in.

She was confused as to whether she could let it in.

I knocked again.

He lips twitched for a moment and then opened. He stuck his tongue between her lips. And he stroked her tongue, shy as a pearl in her shell. Shy, she opened her mouth as she was about to move.

“Ah…”

Katarina is a little sad.

She put her forehead to her forehead and made eye contact.

“Katrina. I am on your side.”

“…”

“I will always be on your side. I swear I will always be by your side. So.”

He said holding her hands together.

“Let’s talk.”

After a moment’s silence, Katarina answered.

“…Yes.”