M E M O R I Z E Chapter 475

Published at 7th of December 2021 10:58:03 AM

The southern cow city of Monica. The Mercenary Clan was established for the first time, and is managed by the Istantel Low Clan.

The mercenary has made a lot of progress over the years, but he wasn't just playing around with Istantelle Low. As Monica's main clan, she worked harder than ever, and worked hard to manage and stabilize internally and externally.

As a result, Monica was considered to be more or less like a normal city than any other small town.

There are two main criteria for users to choose their city of residence:

First, you need to be safe. If there are so many monsters outside the city that they can't operate, they won't be happy unless they're a confused user.

The second should be comfortable living inside the city.

Trans la te d b y jp ｍ tl .co m In other words, it was clear that the safer the city, the better the city, the more users followed.

Han So-young was well aware of those standards. As the city grew larger, he paid attention to internal affairs, one of which was security.

In one of many cases, for example, as good rumors about Monica spread and users flocked, the nightly streets were also activated accordingly.

It was a natural thing to do, but it wasn't just to look at it quietly.

Han So-young's position on the street at night is simple.

'Make sure you don't get caught.'

That is, except in Monica (prostitution for a living, etc.).) I do not tolerate the streets of the night, and I was told to be prepared at the moment of discovery.

Trans l a te d by Jp mt l.co m At first, street users at night snorted. During that time, there were no sanctions against the streets of the night at all. However, I thought that I could pass on some of my earnings in a form of payment, as I had done so far, but only if I went to another city.

However, Han Soyoung went into action the day after warning. He ambushed the streets at night and captured about twenty people. And those twenty users were all publicly executed in Monica's Square.

In a way, it was a big one, but the public execution went further than I expected. In the beginning, the control of the city was with the main clan, and there were no warnings. It also contributed to the fact that the executed users were so-so users who did not have much reason.

The next time something like this happens, Han So-young warned her solemnly that she would react the same way, and the night streets were shorted because she killed her breath.

After that, of course, there were often those who did not give up a good market, but every time, Han Soyoung captured the tribe and cut its throat without exception.

As a result, there have been few night markets in Monica at this time. The user who was tired of Han Soyoung's persistence eventually chose a way to go to another city.

It was about time that the words "Queen of Missing Blood" crossed the line and became the title.

The users who left accused her of being a woman without blood or tears, saying that she used Istantel Row's power to spill unnecessary blood.

It's a subjective part of city management, so there's nothing to say, but Han Soyoung between the families was such a woman. Raise your iron indecisively in what you think is right and do not hesitate to look at the blood if necessary. Perhaps this exaggeration created the future of Istantel Row.

I thought about it and suddenly looked at the other side.

“ ……. ”

On the other side, Han So-young sat down and had a quiet meal, namely noodles.

Where I am now was a restaurant in the Istantel Low Clan. When I visited Istanbul Row at the promised time, I said yes to the question, and was offered a meal by Han So-young.

I felt overwhelmed by the sudden request because the promise was caught in the first place, but it was not just me. I was happy to accept my recommendation.

In fact, I felt a bit curious about the place that Han Soyoung guided me to was the canteen, but after a bite of food, I understood. The chef of Istanbul Raw was almost as good as my clan.

T r an sl a ted by jpm t l.co m Anyway, I was surprised that I didn't make a face or make a sound while eating food, but the truth is, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The age of Han So-young is now thirty, one egg. However, from the outside, it does not appear to be 30 at all. Rather, by getting older, its original appeal has ripened more deeply.

Eyes like black crystals draw strange magic that seems to suck the viewer out. Her lips chew noodles or move slower, but they are light and red, but they cannot look so dull and colorful.

“Phew... ”

“? ”

I sighed deeply. This woman, Han So-young... What the hell am I supposed to say?

I feel it every time I meet him, but every time I see him, I remind myself that I am a man.

It may be because of its unique charisma, but it was also terrifying to seduce a woman named Han Soyoung.

The appearance was literally a woman full of cold charisma for the Queen of Iron, but every small gesture or action was sprinkled with a faint color.

The synergy that brought this contradictory appeal to each other was truly tremendous. I was also influenced as the one who raised my mind to the highest level.

However, I couldn't keep looking at him like this, so I forced my gaze. However, I looked down at my heart. At that moment, when I looked up at Han Soyoung, my heart was bigger than I thought, I saw a signal on my body. I sighed again as I retracted my legs. Thinking it's the worst inside.

After a while, Han So-young let go of the chopsticks and followed me. While Han So-young was clean, I was not half empty.

Suddenly, Han Soo-young, who glanced at my bowl, quickly blinked twice. That was a sign of embarrassment. Do they think they ate too soon?

Han So-young was staring at the bowl, and soon she looked at me. I grinned, pulling the chair forward as hard as I could. Han So-young's head tilted slightly.

“Mercenary Road? Is the food not right for you? ”

Tr a nsl a t e d b y Jpmtl.co ｍ “No, thanks. It's delicious.”

“You don't have to force it... I'm fine. Would you like a cup of tea in the Oval Office? ”

“Yes? Oh, no. It's really okay. Hahaha. ”

You're in big trouble if you get up now. There's no way Han So-young won't notice. I was desperate to put my chopsticks where I could.). At the same time, you cast one of your organs, the talking points.

“By the way, I think you have something to say... I don't think you've heard. ”

I did. I've been talking to Han So-young. Everything was trivial. The dragon fell asleep mountain raid, or the investigators left yesterday, etc.

Even though we were busy with each other, there is probably no other story to tell because of Han Soyoung's nature.

“I see. Actually, I saw yesterday's presentation at The Machinery. ”

Then, as if I was right, Han Soyoung immediately brought the matter up. I nodded my head, assuming something more or less similar.

“You're talking about working with the Alliance. Yeah, but? ”

“Nothing bad, but... The choice of the mercenary road, I can't help but wonder, ”

“Surprisingly, there is no other intention. You don't want to move to the Koran, you can just look at it as it is. ”

“No. Mercenary Road. That's not what I'm saying. What I want to say is.... ”

I told her not to worry, but rather, Han Soyoung shook her head calmly. And he spoke straight to me.

“As it is said, the Alliance movement is a little strange. ”

Tra nsl at e d b y Ｊpmt l .ｃ o ｍ “ ……. ”

“I'm not going to tell you again. If there was an alliance or an incident, please let me know. because Istantelle Low and Mercenary are workshop allies. ”

“... Haha. ”

Is it Han Soyoung, too? Or did I just say it once because I didn't think of this choice? I don't know, but I was thankful anyway.

Istanbul Low was on a readership route similar to ours, but it was indeed a Confederation of the South, like the Koran. But he says he will help us, not the Sanha Clan.

Anyway, I feel good. The Koran coalition was also a chaotic clan, because it was a sign that Han Soyoung was raising the monetary empire.

But I decided to refuse. I didn't want to involve Han So-young in this, and I think money is enough.

“No, thanks. It's not a coalition thing, it's just good intentions. And of course, there are other effects that we're looking for. ”

“… is that so? ”

“Yes, but thank you for saying that. Just in case, I'll be sure to ask Istantel Row if it's too much trouble. ”

“Yes, please. Since the Mercenary Clan has given me so much... Ah. If you don't have enough noodles, have a cup of tea... ”

“Hooray, hooray, hooray. ”

“… enjoy your meal. ”

I was told to enjoy it, but now I keep worrying about it, I don't know what it tastes like. But who's to blame?

I blamed my brother for not drowning yet, and I took a sip of noodles in a moody mood.

When I was eating noodles as slowly as possible, I suddenly saw Han So-young stirring the soup with chopsticks. I don't think he's bored, but he seems to have something to say.

Then, Han So-young suddenly lifted her eyes and shed me. Looks like your foresight has risen today.

“Mercenary Road…. It always is.”

“Yes?”

“Is that how it is? I like to give.... But I don't get it... Sometimes I wonder why you're so good to me, to Istantelle Low. ”

“… Phew. ”

I sucked the noodles on the door.

A moment ago, it was enough to think about Han Soyoung's position. I gave him a lot of quality information without much hope, and it became the driving force for Istantelle Low to grow high.

Seeing that, I think I've been asked similar questions before...

I panicked unexpectedly at the time, but I am different now.

I opened my mouth with a smile. It is best to answer ambiguous questions.

“It's that simple. ”

“? ”

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“I did.”

“Yes, of course it's not the same... Think of it in a similar context. ”

“... Really? ”

Han So-young dared to answer, and she lowered her eyes and stirred the bowl again. And I had to feel a little numb.

Han So-young is good enough to care for her face as queen of Pokerface. But as a human being, I couldn't help but feel it, and I could read it with every little action as long as I had been with Han Soyoung.

I think so. Hansoyoung's behavior was a habit or habit that comes when he didn't like something very much.

Did I say something wrong?

... No matter how much I think about it, I can't find the answer. Eventually, I started working on my organs again. I thought about it quietly and had one question. I put down my chopsticks and retrieved the sword from the Clan Warehouse. This time it was the Sword of Oath, one of the greatest achievements.

“Oops. Istantel Low Road. I have one question. ”

“What do you want to know? ”

“Would you look at this sword for a moment? This time, the dragon fell asleep in the mountains, and it's called the Sword of Oath. ”

“Sword of Oath...? ”

I couldn't get the Goods Abrazzle. Actually, I don't need to. After all, Han Soyoung has a very broadly applied ability called hypersensation, so he can determine whether the swords of the oath are good or bad by force.

Grab the handle so you can see it. A pretty Black Crystal moves down. As soon as I tried to hand it over, I could see the intense veil in my blinking eyes.

I flinched for a moment. I thought about it, but then I moved my sword slightly to the left. Then Han Soyoung's eyes plucked to the left.

… Huh?

Move to the right and follow to the right. Let's go back to the left and follow it again to the left. Like that, Han Soyoung's eyes constantly followed me as I led the swords of oath.

I thought, Han Soyoung seemed to recognize the value of the Sword of Oath as expected. Greed seems to be working. I rolled my eyes with my expressionless face, but it was actually very fresh and funny.

Then I couldn't bear it, so I burst out a weak smile without knowing it.

“Kick.”

It was then.

Suddenly, Han So-young's eyes opened wide, whether she heard laughter.

Soon, Han So-young slowly, very slowly raised her head.

And as always, my face was blank, but I could clearly see it. A frozen face and a cooler look.

I became deaf and dumb at the same time.

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

After a cool silence for a while, Han So-young got up a little harder on the desk. Then he said in an ice-cold voice.

“I have to go. ”

“Yes? Where…."

“I'm leaving. I'm busy at work.You don't have to show me out. ”

“What is it...? No, escorting. This is the Istantel Low Clan... ”

I explained calmly. Han So-young seemed to think for a moment. Then, after a second, he stared at me blankly and bit his lips hard. This level of emotion was almost unlikely, so I felt like something had happened for a moment.

“… the meeting today was so fresh. It's great to see a new side of the mercenary road. Goodbye.”

“Now, wait a minute. ”

I woke up late, but Han Soyoung turned around to the sound of the wind and walked away. I stared blankly at the back of Han Soyoung, who was blowing the cold wind. I was curious, but I thought about it for a while, and I made a joke, but if I made this mistake, I felt like I was really mistaken.

Soon after Han So-young tried to open the door, the door suddenly opened, and someone came inside first. It was Yeon-Hye-rim.

After looking back at Han Soyoung and me, Yeon-Hye-rim grabbed her arm with a curious face.

“Huh? Han So-young? Where are you going?”

“Out of my way.”

“No. There's still a mercenary road... ”

“I told you to get out of the way. Can't you hear me? ”

Han So-young lightly dropped her arm and left the door open. After taking a step or two, Lee Hye-rim blew a strange groan. Then he approached me and asked me with a half-curious contemptible face.

“Hey, Mercenary Road. What's wrong with him all of a sudden? Why are you so upset? ”

“... Pissed off? You're not mad? ”

“Oh. When he's angry, his eyebrows don't go up like that. Rather, it's quiet. When his face is red and his lips are bitten, he's clearly vomited. Well, that's good, isn't it? ”

“... or so I thought. ”

Then I couldn't check the color of my face.

Seeing Yeon-Hye-rim smiling, I smiled face to face.

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I once said that I would drop Han Soyoung's vote.

Many of the readers objected at the time, but I forced them to do so. to drop Han So-young's vote.

To do that, I deliberately painted a grumpy Han Soyoung.

So, what do you think?

Despite your opposition, I dropped Han So-young's vote.

I'm such a scary person.

P.S. You can guess which parody it is.

PS2. J.F. May I love you? > 3

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