MEMORIZE

It's Yoojung's job. He nodded with a calm face because it was something he had in mind anyway. Yes, I signaled him to say something, but An-hyun kept opening and closing his mouth in a hesitant manner. I waited patiently for Ahn Hyun's words.

After a while, Anhyun gulped down and opened her mouth.

"Brother, I don't mean to tell on you. Lee Yoo-jung, the behavior and things like that these days...I think it's a little too much."

"Didn't you tell me to let it go before?"

When he replied with a smile, An-hyun scratched his head with a awkward expression.

"That's true, but...To be honest, I just wanted to respond to Ko Yeon-joo. Of course, I still don't think Yoojung acted well then. However, in the last couple of days, I feel like I'm overreacting.The atmosphere is really weird.”

Ko Yeon-joo. Did you train Anhyun? I asked back, kicking my tongue inside.

"Some behavior is too much, too much. Give me more details."

When I showed a little listening, Ahn seemed to have made up his mind. He soon looked determined and began to express his grievances.

"As you know, I rarely talk to other people these days. Sol tried to force her to talk to me yesterday, but did you see her ignore it and go up? It's not just that. He didn't even come out on the first floor yesterday and today. Oh, of course you could have come when I wasn't there, but I don't think you've seen me training recently."

"Well."

When I drooled, An-hyun looked at me and immediately continued with a cautious voice.

"Of course, I've told you to just throw it away before, but...But we've been together. I don't think it's a bad idea for my brother to say a harsh word before things get bigger."

I slightly smiled at Ahn Hyun's words. Certainly, Ahn Hyun's personality has changed a lot over time. The sharpness of the first rite of passage changed smoothly. The tendency to change to amity and moderation was proving my idea. He must have had something on his mind to leave the well as it is. Indeed, he must have been hated as much as he had fought.

He bowed his head to Ahn Hyun's request and opened his mouth quietly.

"Well, we've been together for so long, and it's ridiculous to leave it as it is."

"Right?"

When he answered positively, Ahn welcomed and received the words. I continued in a cold voice with a deep smile.

"Yeah, Burberry...Well, at least give me a chance. Since we're talking about it, we'd better do it right away. Anhyun. Go and tell Yoojung to come to my room."

An embarrassing light flashed through Ahn Hyun's eyes as I said. I also felt a bit like that to say the same thing, so I revised to . One opportunity could literally be seen as the kind of line I drew.

As long as I don't deviate from that line, I intend to lead the well in the future. Although she said that her actions were not right now, it was because she knew what she had in mind and sympathized with how she felt now. However, if I continue to show this attitude, no matter how likely I am and how much I follow myself, my position on the well was bound to change. Because this is Hall Plain.

For now, I will do as I believe, but if it is not possible, I will accept the opinion of Ko Yeon-ju more strongly. An-hyun briefly clapped her mouth as if she had read my strange atmosphere, but soon replied with a sour face.

"He might be sleeping right now..”

"Then wake him up and bring him back."

"What, what? Oh...Yes, brother. I'll bring him now."

I took out a car at the beginning of the year and asked him when I saw him hurrying out of the room without hearing my answer. Then, he took the Magum Scurep from his arms. When he saw the rusty sword, Skurev burst into tears. I immediately gave the examination a strong blow.

Ground!

"It's blowing up somewhere to live.”

Whoosh!

"What?"

Land! Land! Land!

Whoosh….

Three times in a row, strong journalist Skurev slid away. Finally, I quietly talked to him while looking at the sword in my hand.

"Stay still. There may be a child coming to be your master now.”

Whoosh. Whoosh.

"I'm not lying. I'm telling you, it's all good anyway.You don't have to cut it short."

Huh?

As I watched the rattle and vibrate, I continued growling.

"Don't do it's okay. It's okay to be a little belligerent, but...I'm gonna take it away and dump it in a dump as soon as it drives me crazy. Or put it on a temple stand. You understand what I'm saying, right?”

Yes... Yes. Whoosh. Whoosh.

I waited for Anhyun, pressing down on Scurepus twisting around in my hand. Skurev was fighting back here and there. He wanted me to write him down to do that, but I never meant to write him. Magum, who had been making a mournful vibration for a while, soon gave up and dropped his checkup.

As I spent my time tapping Scurepf (he didn't react anymore), I heard someone banging up the stairs. I woke the dead man up and rubbed the burnt-out year.

"Hey, wake up. You must be on your way.”

Yes!

At that moment Skurev also responded to my words with a single vibration. He pretended not to, but he seemed to be happy to meet his new owner.

However, as soon as I saw the user who entered the room alone, my expectation was not good enough. The user who opened the door was Ahn Hyun, not Lee Yu-jung. As if something bad had happened, Ahn Hyun's face was red and he was breathing hard.

"Brother!"

As soon as he saw me, he screamed loudly. And his voice was filled with a tone of injustice.

"What's wrong with you? And Yoojung?

"Oh…! Don't even mention it. I'm crazy for worrying about that crazy girl for a moment. Oh, really. That's...Oh, I'm so angry."

"What's wrong? What the hell is going on earth?"

"Don't even talk. He's not coming. No matter how hard I knocked on the door, he didn't answer, so I forced him to open it and he was so hysterical. Scratching, hitting, swearing with a bucket. I almost got kicked out, so I came out. Look at this."

Ahn Hyun pushed his arm to me and complained of unfairness. Certainly, there were long nail marks and palm marks on Ahn's hand and arm skin. That's to the point where it looks very clear.

After staring at his arm with a glaring glance, I rose quietly. And when she saw me tramping through the door, Anhyun grabbed my foot in an urgent voice.

"Tongue, brother. Don't go now. Lee Yoo-jung is completely angry right now. You can be beaten, too."

Lee Yu-jung swears at me and swings her hand. Ahn Hyun's words make me laugh. It would never have been the case if I knew the oil well. And if it ever happens....

I asked Anhyun in a low voice before I left the door.

"Is Yoojung on the third floor now?”

"No, I packed myself and went down to the second floor. Hey, but really....”

"You don't want to come, but I'd rather go. Anyway, you worked hard. I'm going to leave Yoo-jung's work to me and you're going to leave."

I firmly cut off Ahn Hyun's words that kept trying to hold me back. He was smiling with a restless face earlier, as if my appearance was bothering him. But I turned around and left the door.

"Brother…."

Ahn Hyun's unstable voice was heard from behind, but he did not reply anymore.

*

As Ahn said, there was no sign of oil wells on the third floor. So after going straight down to the second floor, I pulled up the mana as hard as I could and turned the widespread detection. The huge Mana flow swept the second floor once, and I immediately moved to the far end room on the left side of the hallway.

I paused in front of the well-feeling door and knocked on the door a couple of times.

knock, knock

I wondered if she would answer, but fortunately (?) Yoojung answered immediately.

"Get off."

“…….”

Knock, knock, knock.

"Oh, damn it. Hey, I told you to get lost. Do I sound like crap? You crazy bastard?"

Yoojung probably mistook me for Anhyun. It felt very fresh to hear her rough talk after a long time. I decided to knock on the door one more time, sneaking around. With the rhythm this time.

Knock, knock, knock, knock. Knock, knock, knock, knock.

There was a rhythmical door, and this time a more nervous voice was heard.

"Please get out of here, you son of a gun! Stop talking nonsense here and ask her to hit your daughter with a spear. Oh, come on... a freak is bothering me.”

I grinned at her swearing and turned the handle to open the door. When I went into the room like that, I could see a well-dressed woman lying with a blanket all over her head. I couldn't see myself because I was covered by a blanket, but I could still see the blanket flapping as if I knew someone had come in. Perhaps it was kicked hard from the inside.

As Yoo-jung gradually reduced the distance from the bed, a pointed voice buried in the blanket rang around the room.

"I'm warning you. If you want to get beaten up like before, touch my body again. The moment you touch it, you die and I die."

“…….”

"I told him not to come. If you're going to talk nonsense again, just get out."

It's nonsense. What did Anhyun say to call it nonsense? I guess Ahn Hyun also spoke quite harshly when he came to pick up Yoo-jung. I was very curious about what she said, but I managed to get to her side because there were questions that would be solved gradually.

Closer to the side of the bed, I reached out to what I thought was her head. And my hands dug into the blanket without hesitation.

“……!”

Soon my soft hair touched with my palm. And as soon as I touched her, I could feel her body cramping. I gently swept Yoojung's hair as it was. One, two, three, four, five....

"Uh……."

After more than ten strokes on the head, I felt that the shaking of my body gradually subsided. Maybe by now you know that Ahn Hyun is not the one who just came in. No, I felt like I knew the truth. To be honest, I felt a little strange. Guess it's me with the touch of a pat on the head.

"…oppa…?"

There was an awkward silence for a while, but it was Yoo-jung who eventually opened her mouth first. I squeezed her hair a little bit to signify yes and pulled her hand off.

When I tried to open the blanket that was gently hiding her, a feeble touch could not open as if it were being weighed down. Inside, it seemed like Yoojung was holding on tightly and not letting go. I opened my mouth in a soft voice with a light smile.

"Yoojung, hold the blanket. Let me see your face for a second."

Yoo-jung shook her head at my words. The head of the bolot rising above the blanket shakes from place to there. Once again, trying to lift the blanket, Yoojung pressed it down again. I wasn't giving much power. And it was the same with oil wells. I could force myself to open it if I used a little more power here, but I didn't want to.

It's been about a minute since we had a meaningless power contest. Again, I could see the whole blanket moving up and down slightly. At the same time, the strength of the well, which was pressing the blanket, was released. I sighed inside and snuck up the blanket that had weakened my resistance.

Then, I could see a well with her face buried on the bed and her shoulders shivering intermittently. She was crying now, killing the sound.

"Yoojung, I need to talk to my brother."

As I tried to talk to her in a gentle voice and turn her head, I felt a slight rebellion. She tried somehow not to raise her face, but soon she showed her face slightly at my persistent attempt.

Yoojung, who finally showed her face, had her eyes closed tightly and her lips clasped well. I sat on the bed, looking at the clear stream of water running through her closed eyes.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

When she turned her head completely, Yoo-jung burst into tears that she had endured. Watching her tearful as to what was so sad, I opened my mouth in a calm voice.

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Hello, I'm Ro Yu Jin.

Yes, I think I'll have to leave after Yoojung's part and the final maintenance part. Since we've had a lot of fun, we should go back to work. I make money, I get equipment, I fight. And when you get back from the Cave of Scream, you'll probably see a lot of changes. Oh, I can't wait to draw a scene where I leave Mule. Hahaha. (Maybe it's a little faster in the Cave of Scream, so I ask for your understanding in advance.)

PS. The broken fan in the yard is updating the fan art frequently. We received a congratulatory message, and Yoojung's fan art was revised and uploaded. Yoojung has gotten prettier, so come and see her! Thank you . (__)

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1. Wheels: Commentator of will. You took the first place again. Congratulations. Please enjoy this episode, too!

2. ]Radier[: hahaha] I'm sure it'll be fun to do that. What will happen to Hanbyeol in the future? :)

3. Human life: Whoa. Why are you taking revenge on me...It's so hard to figure that out...How are you feeling these days?

4. Kurozion: LOL. Did he stroke his head, tickle his body, or...? I'll leave it to your imagination. :)

5. GradeRown : Yes. can also be strong enough, depending on the effort. Enough to get into the position of the river. In fact, there were times when regular classes took the place of the River. However, under the same conditions, rare and secret classes are advantageous.

6. CAIHON: One person paid and one person pressed the comment view. How did you find it...Thanks to you, my day is spectacular these days. Hah, hah, hah.

7. Gemmaster: Well. Will that be the case? Hahaha. Suhyun is laughing now, but what will she do as she leaves Mulle? Please look forward to it. :)

8. Broken Fan: Thank you for the celebration and modification of Yoojung's fan art! I'm so happy that Yoojung changed into such a pretty girl. In a way, Yoojung is my ideal type...Cough. Actually, they're all ideal type. Hah, hah, hah.

9. Koya: Yes. It was a powerful expression of my will. Ero Eugene's coming out! I'm going to write the novel with my conviction.

10. Shria: Aha. I see. Thank you for your long comment. I'm also thinking a lot about this part. It's the same now. However, I don't want Su-hyun to be seen as a person who is angry because she can't make H. You can have relationships with other women if you need to, but I'm thinking of giving everyone their own probability, not as a dwarf. Thank you for your valuable advice. :)

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