"Here is…"
"It's a familiar place, right?"
I hid together when I was tracking down the saint and villain alliance.
The mansion with a yard owned by the union is now our family's home.
"Wow. Did you buy it?"
"I received it as a gift."
Even if I wanted to, I couldn't buy a building like this.
Because it was even locked within the Geumyeok area. It was literally obtained through a direct deal with His Excellency.
The saintess is looking around because she is excited to be here again, and Shirin is just looking around because she is curious.
They look just like a princess and a maid.
… Is it a racist way of thinking to say that people with darker skin look like maids?
But the beauty of the saint really shines brightly.
Her clear skin and bright blonde hair make you wonder if she suffered a lot while locked up in a detention center.
He notices my gaze, and even his shy gaze is perfect.
"Check with the owner of the house. Check the guests."
AI drone sonar is flying this way.
"What hole is this this time? Classification required."
"Are you going to ask the guests that way?"
What happens to my face!?
Well, one person is a hole.
"I will prepare a reception. Is the pool open?"
"Uh… Um…"
Pool?
Isn't that a bit crazy?
If you think about it, I wonder what they're doing by bringing an S-class villain and an A-class villain to a place where their families are.
'What.'
I must have taken care of you on the way home.
It seemed good to show Sirin the good side of the master.
"Open."
As I entered, Serena, dressed in civilian clothes, greeted me.
"Oh, brother. Is he a guest?"
I already told her sisters and her family that I was going.
"Huh."
"Shall we prepare dinner right away?"
"Oh, I'm not hungry! It's okay…"
As soon as the synth said that, my stomach growled and made a sound.
… Oh, oh.
Such a loud sound from that slender waist.
"…"
Synth's face turned bright red.
"Ha, haha. Sorry for making my internal organs noisy.
"If you're hungry, you should eat. Please do it."
"Please sit down and wait."
Two people who don't know what to do with their sister's warm hospitality.
Shirin just keeps looking around the inside of her spacious house.
"I'll help you too... You're pregnant, hey."
I grabbed the synth and sat it down.
After sitting down like this, I don't like the prison uniform for prisoners.
"Serena, let me borrow your clothes."
"Yes~~."
I went to the dressing room and had my sisters choose clothes.
There are a lot of unpacked clothes here, all of which I gave as gifts.
"This… Wow."
The walls in all directions are filled with clothes.
Lots of shoes too. Also full of clocks.
Honestly, it's a bit of an embarrassing place for me. I still use the shitty closet in my office because it gives me the awkward feeling of imitating the rich people on TV.
'Am I being pricked inside because I'm a poor person?'
If you were to line up the highest-earning hunters, I would be among the top ten, but the gap widens significantly with each step up.
Still, I am quite satisfied. Anyway, because I have a lot of money,.
"Change into something you like and come out."
"Is that okay?"
"As you know, Serena can't wear it right now."
"Ah…
Pretty clothes for going out are just hung on a hanger in a clean condition, with only the vendor taking care of them.
So I left the two people in the dressing room.
I lightly hugged Serena from behind.
"Serena~."
"Yeah, hehe…"
"What's on the menu today?"
He sucks on the back of Serena's neck while she is cutting hard pre-dinner bread and touches her breasts.
"Ang… Gambas…"
Red cherry tomatoes, shrimp, and greenish-yellow broccoli are boiling in a cast iron pan.
"What about Serena's breasts?"
"Only you can eat that."
Rub, rub, rub.
I spent some time touching Serena's breasts while she was cooking.
Soon, we will greet the saint who came out of the dressing room.
"Oh."
Jeans and an off-shoulder outfit.
The synth seems to have tried to give it the most unadorned feel.
Shirin, on the other hand, was showing off her voluptuous body in a black two-piece that looked quite sexy.
'Did Serena have clothes like that?.'
I think it would fit well with the sold-out version of Serena.
"I changed my clothes."
"It suits you well, Sirindo."
"It's amazing that there are clothes that fit my chest perfectly."
"The women in this family have average breasts."
"Okay, that's it... Please sit down."
Gambas & cream pasta prepared by Serena.
There are also pickles in a small bowl.
"I'll eat well."
"Thank you for this food."
Sirin was already eating.
To me, it's nothing special because it tastes like Serena's, which I always eat, but she seems to enjoy it with everyone.
The familiar taste of katsuobushi... Did it get into the pasta a little bit?
The cream is soft, but just when I was about to feel a bit disappointed with this alone, the heat of one Cheongyang pepper mixed in made me think, 'Hmm, that's right.' This is pasta made by Koreans.' With a feeling like,
It satisfies my tongue perfectly.
"The seasoning might be a bit bland."
"No, it's perfect!"
"It's delicious… Black…"
The synth was almost crying.
"It's been so long since I had a meal like this. Ugh."
"Was life in prison difficult?"
"Ah…"
"…"
The synth suddenly closed her mouth.
"Well, if it was hard, you can say it was hard. Did you commit a crime?"
"I committed a sin."
"So, brother. Who is this person?"
"He's someone I became friends with on a mission a long time ago. He decided to help me with my work this time too."
"Please take care of my brother."
"…"
As Serena lowers her head, her synths leap up.
Shirin just took a sip of her drink, as if she were almost pretending.
"Please take care of me."
I really don't understand why I was stuck in the textbook.
Rather, the people who read the textbook might have been influenced by the saintly woman's gentle nature.
Of course.
I don't think that kindness is healthy. Rather than an innate kindness like a saint,
Apparently, deep inside her, she feels that she owes everyone a debt of repayment.
There is a huge lump of guilt that I can't do anything about.
After finishing the meal,
Synth went straight to wash Serena's dishes in her place.
"Oh, I'll do it."
"No! I have to do this."
Almost a new recruit...
Since Synth was almost rushing to wash her dishes, Serena had no choice but to leave it to her.
"Then, brother, I'll go up."
"Thank you. Rest in peace."
Shirin is glancing at me.
"Why?"
"Since you ate... Are you going to work now?"
Are you trying to persuade me to have sex?
Shirin gently rubbed the top of my foot with her toes, as if playing with her under the table.
She was thrilled, and it seemed as if an electric current flowed through her feet and penetrated all the way to her cock.
"I thought about that. It's late today. Tomorrow."
Although the villains are said to be day and night, they will be enjoying their freedom immediately after escaping.
Let's move tomorrow.
"Sona! Show me the room."
"The brown hole. I'll lead you this way."
"I don't like brown holes. Call me Shirin."
"Okay. I am trying to find a suitable replacement word. Tanning holes."
"This drone is torn apart."
After sending Shirin away, I was left alone with the saint.
"Thank you again."
"Isn't the rice delicious? My sister is good at cooking."
"Yes, it was delicious... It's been a while since I had such a warm meal.
I laugh a little at the whimpering synth.
"I told the head of the Corrections Headquarters... Starting tomorrow, you're going to catch villains with me."
"…"
Synth asked me with a stiff expression, as if something was on his mind.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
"With a half-life relationship? We also had a relationship when we were escorts.
"But I'm not suitable as a partner. I was in Hampurunhoe."
"If you help me and do a good job, you might be able to get some extenuating circumstances."
"…"
Synth lowered his head with a dark face.
"Do you think I can take on extenuating circumstances?"
"Honestly, I don't even know what happened."
"The day I awakened my abilities, I caused the deaths of thousands of people... My parents, my family, even my relatives... All people whose faces I did not even know."
"…"
"Many people fell into sorrow because of me alone."
Synth Beze's ability is to secrete a bodily fluid with extremely powerful anesthetic properties.
When the ability is awakened, it is not surprising if it kills many people if it is in an enclosed space.
Although the scale was small compared to the large-scale massacre committed by Zenobia, this also must have remained strongly in people's minds as an unprecedented terrorist act caused by a pseudo-religion.
"Don't you think it's too shameless for the worst villain like me to sell someone else to live alone?"
"Are you still regretting what happened that day?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you keep working for Chunwon?"
"The kids are..."
"That's an excuse. You knew people were taking advantage of you, but you were still there, right?"
"…"
I know that no one can change a situation if they are willing to destroy themselves, but I spoke strongly on purpose.
Because it was as if he wanted me to punish him.
"Do you feel at ease? What did I say?"
"Tsk…"
"Do you want me to harass you? Are you perverting?"
"No…!"
"It's nice to be called a bitch."
"Because she's a bad bitch... And I didn't like it."
I don't want to talk carelessly about other people's past.
"It's a pity that you had to go through such a serious accident, but if you were a saint who took the children and ran away from the monster's den at that time,"
"…"
"I thought you would give a good answer when I asked you to join us."
"What did I shamelessly do?"
"If you want to be punished, go back to the textbook."
I threw my car keys on the table.
"Or you can run away with it. I won't chase you."
"…"
"If you were there just to be locked up and feel like you were being punished, corrected, or whatever, it was of no use."
"Sanghyuk…"
"I have to come out when they extend their hand to save me. I have to do my best and do something."
She stared at the car keys I threw away.
"Let's work together. All you have to do is catch and throw away the people who took advantage of you and the villains who escaped, and you can live a slightly better life than you do now."
"I don't deserve that."
When she tried to grab her car keys, she let go of her hand and
"I'll walk back. Thank you."
"Actually, I want to live."
"…"
The saint suddenly passes me by.
And after a while,
"Uh, over there."
"Why."
"How do I open this door?"
"…"
Tsk…
Instead, he opens the door and looks down at the saint.
"…I'll go…"
"I won't catch you."
"…"
In a way, it's pitiful.
A saint who gave up trying to save herself.
Since she is praised as a saint by those around her, do you think she has become a truly benevolent and kind-hearted saint?
Does she think it should be like that?
The writing of saints is this scary.
If we do not pull out the consciousness of synths that have rotted in pseudo-science by the roots,
It is difficult to have a proper conversation face-to-face.
"If you continue to behave like that, no hero will be able to save you."
"…"
Synth went out the front door.
As if there were no regrets whatsoever.
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