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Yongyong-i had made a decision.
I will repay the humiliation suffered from Jiyeon-i to Heungbu’s Wife!
Of course, repaying it didn’t mean anything else.
It just meant I was going to NTL Heungbu.
First, I prepared Mari as a gift and visited Heungbu’s House.
“Hello?”
“Ah, to think you’d come to such a shabby place.”
Living in poverty all the time had made her lose her confidence.
A woman like her should have some confidence.
Hasn’t she suffered enough? Besides, with a face and body that tempts males like this, she lacks confidence?
It’s mostly her husband’s fault.
This makes Heungbu a son of a bitch.
If a woman like this were my wife, I’d leave work on time every day to pound her like mochi, and I wouldn’t even think about living in poverty.
Come to think of it, to NTL her, I need to lay the groundwork properly, right?
Alright, showering her with compliments is the way to go.
A woman lacking confidence like this, forced into poverty by her husband every day, would rejoice and feel favorable toward anyone who gave her even a little compliment.
“Shabby? How could a place where a wife sacrifices for her family be called shabby?”
First of all, the house was a two-room apartment.
For Heungbu’s level, it felt like he had put in the maximum effort.
How could this be considered shabby?
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“By the way, where is your husband?”
“My husband is working overtime again today. Haa,”
It seemed he really was working overtime.
Is he a real idiot or what?
“Every day?”
“Yes.”
“No way, with such a beautiful wife and daughter. You mean he works overtime every day?”
This wasn’t just a compliment; it was the truth.
An innocent woman with such a fucking hot body.
A woman with such a naive expression that makes you want to plunge her into pleasure right away.
How could he just leave her and think about working overtime?
Besides, india Unlike a man, a woman’s age is her greatest weapon.
A woman is a being who fades quickly once her prime has passed.
And he just leaves such a woman alone?
Heungbu must be a crazy bastard.
“B-beautiful? Such a compliment to another man’s wife is…”
“I can’t say what’s beautiful isn’t beautiful.”
This was the absolute truth without a single lie.
I wasn’t lying.
“Th-Thank you.”
“This isn’t much, but I brought this as a small token of gratitude for always taking care of our Ray.”
It was Mari.
“No, but Hanwoo? And a full set at that. It looks incredibly expensive.”
“This much is nothing to me. So please accept it as a token of my sincerity.”
Money was something I had, overflowing.
“Mmm. There’s nowhere proper to store it.”
“Just in case, I brought this too.”
Your Excellency Exactly the size to fit in a palm, this could be called an inventory.
“What is this?”
“It’s a portable subspace. Time doesn’t pass at all inside here, so if you put food in, it’s stored in that exact state.”
I hadn’t added a separate freezing function yet, so temperature control was impossible, but at least the food wouldn’t spoil.
You could just put ice in it as is.
“I-Isn’t it expensive?”
Expensive? No. This was just pocket change.
From Heungbu’s perspective, it would look expensive.
However, it wasn’t that expensive to me.
“It’s a prototype made by Cheonsan. It’s fine.”
“Still, something like this…”
“You’ve worked hard all this time, haven’t you? This much… No, you fully deserve to receive even more than this.”
Her husband was definitely an S-rank Hunter.
But his actions were as narrow-minded as could be.
He claims it’s for his family, but he actually makes them poor just to strengthen his own power.
He says he needs to be strong to act as a Hunter and make money. What a load of bullshit.
He doesn’t know the meaning of 'moderation'. 'Moderation'.
That Heungbu is just a crazy bastard addicted to poverty.
So it’s fine to accept this much, right?
“That’s…”
“So please just accept it. If Heungbu says anything, you can just hide it from him, right?”
That human wouldn’t give a shit anyway.
He is leaving a body like this alone right now, so what would he know if she hid some food?
“Ah.”
“You are allowed to enjoy this much.”
I told her she could enjoy this much. I decided to plant a new idea in her brain.
It was that since she had worked hard enough until now, it was okay to accept this level of goodwill from someone.
She didn’t need to walk on eggshells around her husband. This was all the fault of the husband who made them poor. I instilled a selfishness in her to think for her own benefit.
It wasn’t wrong, either.
In the end, all of this was that idiot’s fault.
I received a married couple and went inside.
“Dad, you’re here?”
“Hello!”
Now, Ray and Heungsun greeted me from the inner room.
“Have you been well? Our princess. And, um, Heungsun, was it? Thank you for being good friends with our daughter.”
Heungsun was quite cute too.
I think I know why Ray was drooling.
“Yes!”
“Dad, I wish Heungsun’s Mom were my Mom too!”
Ray suddenly pointed at Heungsun’s Mom.
Right. So you’re setting the stage for me like this?
“No. Heungsun’s Mother has Heungbu.”
“Actually, I also think it would be nice if Ray’s dad were my dad.”
This is quite troubling.
I glanced at Heungbu’s Wife, and she had her head bowed, pretending not to hear while working.
She was probably starting to feel complicated emotions.
“Come to think of it, where is that Yunyeo that our Ray has been bullying?”
“Here!”
Ray lifted a Yunyeo high with both hands.
It was a typical Korean Yunyeo’s face, but her features were quite well-defined.
She’s a child with a promising future.
Ray is amazing. She found a good rough diamond.
And the Yunyeo was struggling.
“S-Stop holding me! Where are you touching!”
It was truly cute seeing her struggle while being held.
“Ooh. You always said you were a man, but now you feel shame as a woman too!”
“I do not!”
Ooh. This Nolbu is funny.
Changing sex into a woman and learning shame - isn’t this a very arousing point?
“That could happen. I’m always cheering for you.”
“You. Crazy Bitch. Truly a Crazy Bitch.”
The Yunyeo shook her head and continued to struggle.
“Hmm. Are you the Yunyeo?”
“So what?”
Crazy, she’s fucking cute.
To think that huge middle-aged man with lots of nose hair and a long beard turned into such a small girl.
Even during his Nolbu days, he didn’t wear a hanbok that didn’t suit him.
Right. What the Yunyeo, who used to be Nolbu, was now wearing was a pure white dress.
Thinking of a fully grown middle-aged man wearing a white dress like that makes me angry, but seeing it like this feels different.
“Yunyeo. You shouldn’t do that! You have to introduce yourself properly to adults. You shouldn’t speak informally either!”
Heungsun was scolding her.
“No, why is it always my fault? And Lee Heung-sun. Didn’t I tell you to use honorifics with me?”
The Yunyeo huffed and blushed.
“Hahaha. I know you’re going through a lot because of our Ray, Yunyeo.”
I pressed down on the Yunyeo’s head and stroked it.
To think that thick and rough-looking middle-aged man felt like this.
“If you know that, educate your child properly…”
“It’s impossible for me to stop our Ray anyway.”
Should parents stop their daughter? No.
There are no parents who can win against their daughter.
Of course, if Ray brought a bio-dildo, I’d have to beat the bio-dildo up right then and there, but a little Yunyeo with a guaranteed future appearance is fine.
“Is she a completely abandoned child?”
An abandoned child. That’s too harsh.
Ray has been a bit extreme lately.
I wonder what it’s like to wrestle against a Yunyeo like that.
Then, if you ask what to do in this situation, there’s only one answer.
“Instead, I’ll give you 100 million won each time you let our Ray have her way with you.”
I made the best deal.
She is a Yunyeo who failed at Yunyeo Bossam and budae jjigae.
She wouldn’t be able to resist money.
“1… 100 million?”
The Yunyeo’s eyes rolled back at the mention of 100 million.
Of course, 100 million is enough to make anyone flip.
“Yeah. Ray, you’re okay with this too, right?”
“Kuhehehe. As long as I can eat her legally.”
Well, this Yunyeo will eventually kneel on her own anyway.
“Kuuugh. Do you think I’ll yield to money!”
Though she said she wouldn’t yield, her eyes were intensely focused on the 100 million won check in my hand.
I couldn’t just give this to her as is, so I planned to send it to her account, but a style like Nolbu’s naturally prefers cash.
“Kukuku. Just give up and be comfortable. Even a prostitute doesn’t make that much. Letting someone touch your body a few times for 100 million is a steal, isn’t it?”
Ray is saying some very good things.
Right. That’s true. Even a decent prostitute doesn’t make that much.
Nolbu is not a fool.
When it comes to money, he’s someone whose brain works fast.
Certainly, getting bullied a little by my daughter for 100 million would be worth it from her perspective.
And it’s not like the Ruler is giving it all at once.
Because I’ll give it to her every time she gets bullied.
“Kuuugh. To think that I… that this Nolbu has to succumb to money like this.”
“I don’t know if you’re Nolbu or what. But it’s comfortable if you give up.”
If Ray raises this Yunyeo well, wouldn’t Ray share her with me too?
Of course, my women cannot be shared.
My daughter’s woman is my woman, and my woman is my woman.
But the problem is…
“No, you! What brings you here?”
It’s Heungbu. Heungbu has arrived.
If this happens, it’ll be a bit difficult to approach Heungbu’s Wife.
Should I have just gone physical?
I should have planted a kiss first. And I should have slowly tainted her as mine.
Anyway, it’s right to look for another opportunity.
“I came because my daughter asked me to.”
“Ahem. Even so. What’s wrong with you, wife? You should have checked with me first.”
Checked, he says.
What kind of world are we living in these days!
Even so, if he’s going to work hard outside without embracing this body full of sexual frustration, he should at least let another man in!
It seems right to take Heungbu’s Wife’s side here.
It’s about forming a bond of sympathy with Heungbu’s Wife.
And I should act shamelessly.
“Is there a need to check every single thing?”
“Are you seriously saying that?”
“Yes. Why do you live so rigidly?”
I let out a deep sigh.
“What?”
“No, isn’t it true? Try broadening your perspective on the world. If you fall behind like this, Heungsun will also end up as a frog in a well.”
She already looks like one.
“You did this before too.”
“Please think of your daughter.”
“No, still, this guy!”
“Honey. Please stop. He’s not wrong!”
Here, Heungbu’s Wife took my side.
This would be natural from the wife’s perspective too.
Common sense dictates that even I would be embarrassed.
“Ahem. I already have everything figured out, I tell you.”
“Ooh. You do, Heungbu?”
So your brain does work when you use it.
“That’s right. And that is to participate in the World’s Strongest Martial Arts Tournament!”
“A martial arts tournament?”
What the hell is that bizarre tournament?