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“… Hey Chenin. Isn’t it a bit selfish to drive out all the villagers here to be comfortable on your own?”

“Selfish? What’s selfish about wanting to enjoy what I have? On the contrary, those who claim their rights even though it was not theirs is the blatant and selfish one.”

“These are people who have worked their whole life for this land. They are the ones who were happy and thankful for even one of the accessories you used.”

“Do I really need to sympathize with their low standards?”

Blinded by greed, the words conscience and morality were erased from her. I am well aware that the didactic words that appear in textbooks cannot fix such a mentality. These are the results I felt while doing numerous group assignments during the four years of college.

In that case, there is only one answer. Time to show discipline.

“… I tried to endure it after seeing the village chief, but I couldn’t.”

“What are you enduring… Aackk!”

With the skills I’ve been learning for many years in Korean dramas, I grabbed Chenin’s hair. Chenin, startled, tried to take my hand away and nailed her nails. But your blunt counterattack doesn’t work for me!

Chenin screamed in pain. Then, as if she got the hang of it, she pulled my hair.

“Let me go! You crazy bitch!”

“I’m not just a crazy bitch, I’m a crazy bitch who embodies justice!”

We spun around inside the small house and eventually came out. Chenin’s screams, which were thought to be buried in the sound of rain, are rather loud.

“Oh my gosh, what’s wrong?!”

“Isn’t that the young newlywed? The village chief’s granddaughter is there too! Someone please stop them!”

At the untimely loud noise, the villagers ran out one by one. However, neither me nor Chenin had any intention of letting go of the hairs that we were holding until we let go of each other’s hands first. The non-stop raindrops hit the skin as if throwing small stones, but the body, enraged with anger, made me forget the pain.

“You, aargh! Do you think I’ll leave you alone?!”

“Oh dear! How scary! Your underwear is going to get all wet!”

“This blasphemy of nobility… Ack! It hurts!”

Over our bloody battle, the villagers shouted for us to stop, but no one seemed to be willing to step forward. Even if they think about it, two young women are shouting and moving dynamically, so it would be nice if the elderly didn’t break their hip bones or stopping us for nothing.

It was then.

“Kyaakk!”

Chenin’s hand gripping my head glided away as if it had been greased with oil, and her body bounced and rolled in front of me.

“Gosh! Baby!”

The village chief was startled and rushed to help Chenin. The dazed Chenin opened her eyes wide and lay still on her face, then suddenly cried like a child.

What happened? Before I could organize my thoughts, I could see Merson standing in front of me with his back turned in front of me.

He approached Chenin quietly in the rain. The next moment, Chenin, who had been weeping in the village chief’s arms, was raised so high that her feet could not touch the ground.

“Uugh!”

Merson grabbed Chenin by the collar and pulled her up.

Chenin suffocated, rolling her feet in the air, in agony. Even when the village chief grabbed his collar and shook him to stop, Merson didn’t budge. His back was soaked in the rain and wet his whole body.

“Merson!!”

I called him out loudly. He turned to me in response to my voice. The eyes… it changed Obviously not human. It was very clear.

If it were a jewel, it was a beautiful and seductive thing that would cause a war by ladies and gentlemen alike coveting it, but the moment it became two eyes, it evoked a strange sense of disparity.

I shook my head towards him. Don’t do it.

The strength in Merson’s hand loosened, and Chenin fell to the floor. Her shoes had already come off and had been lying in the muddy water for a long time.

“Cough! Cough”

“Baby, are you okay?”

Merson walked towards me.

Fwoop-

An umbrella hung over my head. I’m already wet, so what’s the use of an umbrella? It was an umbrella that was opened only for me, as if he was not going to let a drop hit on my body even though he was silently getting rained on.

Merson leaned over and looked at me quietly. His big hands brushed my hair and brushed the nail marks on my face.

Ouch.

As I frowned at the sting, he narrowed his brow as if in pain.

“Pfft.”

You’re not the one that’s hurt.

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