Became the Blind Male Lead in a Reversed World

10 – 10th episode First kiss.

1.

Pangyahwa was walking down the street.

“Ma’am, please help this child. Namgoong’s…”

Blah blah. Blah blah. Pung Yahwa, who was reading a letter, got bored and threw it away.

A woman named Pung Yahwa with an expressionless face wearing a mask. The sight of her walking quietly made the young men in the village uneasy.

Usually, when the men in the reverse world secretly open their mouths, they have nothing to say except for gossip or curses. But in this case, it was an invitation.

Of course, Pung Yahwa had no interest in them.

As she wandered through the city managed by a gang like ink painting, she suddenly felt like eating dumplings.

Desire is like dumplings to her.

She gets what she wants. Her disposition is not as wicked as the men in the Namyong clan or the Namgungsa, who only resort to insults or threats, but she takes things by force.

From the beginning, the Pung family’s style is to conquer through power rather than courtesy, and Namgungsa, the owner, is an unusual one compared to the noble and elegant image of suppressing others like an emperor.

Before going to eat dumplings, she suddenly wanted to eat fruit. It was a bored whim.

She snatched an apple from a merchant who was selling on the roadside.

(*Crunch* Before the merchant could say anything, her servant handed him some money.

She wanted to have a necklace that is sold in stores.

She acquired it right away. Again, her servant paid for it.

She wanted to eat dumplings with alcohol. She took the 50-year-old snake liquor that the stingiest pub owner cherished and did not sell.

After her servant persuading and calming down the pub owner, he promised to provide an equivalent quality of alcohol and paid the appropriate price.

And Pung Yahwa, who took the liquor, tried to go to her favorite dumpling restaurant in this city to buy and eat dumplings.

However.

The first thing that caught her eye was a man sitting near the window.

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His skin was as white as jade. No, even more beautiful than jade.

People with red-toned eyes are very rare, and even if they exist, most of them have blood-red eyes.

But that man had a pinkish hue. It was like the color of his lips.

Unconsciously, Pung Yahwa bit her lips.

His lips looked incredibly soft and moist.

“Ugh… ouch.”

He pitifully touched his forehead. Was he having a headache? Every time he groaned in pain, her heart trembled.

She wanted to approach him and comfort him.

She looked around. Is there anyone else?

However, she saw eyes filled with greed looking at the man.

Other insignificant women. They only glanced at him with flushed faces but don’t come closer.

It means there’s a master.

3 seconds. She thought for just 3 seconds.

However, Pang Yafa, soon realizes that her thoughts are meaningless.

She is the eldest daughter of the Pang family in North Korea and despite being the weakest member of the family, she is still a powerful martial arts master.

Furthermore, she is confident that she will strengthen Pang’s power exponentially in this martial arts competition.

She has no doubt about herself.

Although there are many powerful clans, Sacheondang does not want to stand out as they only follow the will of the Great Man

Jegal Seosega has the youngest five-star fighter, Jegal So-yeon, but she is the only one physically strong. However, martial arts do not rely solely on strength.

Currently, Namgoong Sae-ga, who has the most powerful influence, has no other talents except the Noryong sword. He is expected to continue to be a great force to reckon with in the future.

“Boing Boing”

‘……..I have a big heart…um’

“Manji Jak Manji Jak”

She touches her face and recognizes her own beauty.

Is there any woman who is better than me regardless of who my boyfriend is?

This means that winning him over is all about her for the day.

After she instructs the servants, she approaches him silently and sits in his chair without him noticing.

“Yeon-ha. Did you come already?”

…!

He did not notice that he had closed his eyes due to a headache, and the man was blind.

A blind man who could not recognize her even if she was in front of him.

As a woman, her protective instinct for men sprang up, making her want to protect him.

She soon realized he was crying because of the severe headache.

“…Yeon-ha? Where did I hear that from…um..”

For now, it didn’t matter.

The confidence that she could take better care of him than any other woman he’s ever met overflowed from Pang Yafa.

So she gently wiped away his tears.

He smiled laughs cheerfully.

Thank you very much.

She holds his seemingly soft hand, as if he has never performed a hard day’s work. She tried to hold it kindly, but as soon as she took his hand, she began to touch her soft skin like a sculpture.

“…..Your Highness?”

Who is this “Your Highness” after all? I’ve heard of it somewhere before. Who could it be that they receive such excessive love like that?

As she held his lips, her hand trembled with jealousy, fingers fidgeting with his.

He noticed.

“Who..are you? You’re not Your Highness?”

Just as he was about to introduce himself properly and become my man with a kiss, an unwelcome guest arrived.

It was Namgoong Yeonha. Although she had compared him to a drama actor, she never thought that her girlfriend would actually be Namgoong Sae.

And from then on, the outcome was predictable. He was somewhat persistent, but Namgoong Yeonha fell down bloody.

Although she did not expect to use lightning, it would have been better to keep some bolts for later if she had the potential to wield the brontosaurus sword.

This was the short candle of Pyeongya hwa.

“…..!”

*Crash!*

*Grandma too…*

*Alppa…*

What? I can’t hear very well.

If the closest martial artist to the beast is to be picked out of the Four Big Clans, it is undoubtedly Habeok Pyeongga, who boasted a wildness akin to that of the wilderness and a fierce swordplay, and was weaker compared to the Brontosaurus Sword.

Pyeongya hwa felt the overwhelming aura of Jang Myung-soon and was thus destined to fall shortly.

She had anticipated death even though she didn’t realize what was flying towards her.

*Thunk Thunk*

It was the moment she realized that the man who saved her was himself. Pyeongya hwa was ecstatic.

“I knew you would choose me! You may have been expressionless, but I jumped for joy.”

Running towards him, ‘chock!’ He thrust a sword at her.

Blood droplets formed between her neck and shoulders.

Unaware of what had happened, Pyeongya hwa stared at him blankly, almost whispering involuntarily.

“You’re..mine..hmm.”

*Snap!* He grabbed her by the neck.

He was very strong. What could be felt at first glance was that his outer strength was worse than that of a normal man, but his inner strength, which could laugh it off,

I was confident enough to rival myself in a bet.

However, if my internal strength explodes like that, I should have attracted wealth and power. But I am somehow managing to maintain it by some means.

In reality, my hands, tightly gripping the man’s collar, were bruised because I couldn’t withstand my own strength.

It was a sight I had never seen before, being unable to withstand my own power and getting bruised.

The guards of Pyeong-ya-hwa tried to rush to help when they saw the situation was dangerous, but they were swiftly crushed under Jang Myeong-soon’s pressure.

“You are my benefactor. And… I don’t belong to anyone. Saving you was just to prevent my grandmother from getting hurt. Don’t misunderstand.”

Why is his cold remark hitting me so hard? Even though blood drips drop by drop in a straight line above my rotund chest, I feel threatened by the sight of a weaker man growling aggressively.

My heart started pounding.

‘I… I actually liked this kind of thing… Hmm.’

Pyeong-ya-hwa was already a man who saved him. His fondness for Eun-ho pierced through the sky. He wanted to make Eun-ho his possession at first sight but ended up owing him his life instead.

In Pyeongga, once you owe your life, you repay it for a lifetime.

Moreover, if he shows such fierce charm…

“I love you… Hmm…”

On that day, Pyeong-ya-hwa received Jang Myeong-soon’s honey-filled night and briefly lost the memory of that day.

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“I love you… Hmm.”

-Kwaaang!!

Namu-heu-wa cheered inwardly as he saw Pyeong-ya-hwa being hit and his head slammed into the ground.

But soon, he fell into despair over the miserable reality.

Therefore, quietly, when no one could see him.

When all eyes were focused on Pyeong-ya-hwa, lying on the ground, he secretly ran away.

Dragging his immobile body with force.

He felt ashamed. He wanted to die.

Just a moment ago, he felt so good because of Eun-ho’s kindness.

But now, to be seen running away pitifully while crawling on the ground…

“Haah… Ha…”

Too much blood was flowing.

He didn’t want to show this side to Eun-ho.

“F**k… Damn it…”

He was disappointed in his own incompetence. He despaired at the thought that Nam Gung-se-ga had targeted his family’s fortune.

Tears streamed down his face.

When Grandma Jang Myeong-soon arrived, he felt a slight sense of relief. Her presence meant that everything would be taken care of, including the matter with Paeng Ya-hwa.

However, soon that feeling of joy turned into self-loathing. What the hell? How can I feel relieved? It’s the same old pattern.

He couldn’t save Eun-ho from his mother. It was his grandmother, Jang Myeong-soon, who saved him.

Did he never regret not being able to save Eun-ho with his own hands back then? It was so heartbreaking to keep seeking someone else’s salvation in the same situation over and over again.

“Ugh… Damn it… Sob…”

“Yeon-ha.”

Startled, Yeon-ha was surprised. Once again, she felt the sadness of someone secretly sitting somewhere nearby and crying.

Nam Gung Yeon-ha had fallen to the point where she didn’t even notice Eun-ho approaching her.

Unintentionally, Yeon-ha lashed out at Eun-ho sharply.

It was a kind of defense mechanism.

“Why did you come?”

Even in a moment like this, she couldn’t help but use a dignified tone. She felt disgusted by her own pride.

“…Why… Why didn’t you just let Paeng Ya-hwa die? Why?”

Internally, she was angry. Resentful. She was upset that the woman who saved her was still alive. She was jealous.

She was afraid. Afraid that she might lose Eun-ho to that woman.

Right now, Eun-ho wasn’t hers, and she wasn’t even his girlfriend…

But the more she lashed out at Eun-ho, the more her heart was torn apart by self-loathing.

“…No… That’s not it… What I wanted to say was…”

It was pathetic. She felt so pathetic.

Eun-ho slowly approached her and locked eyes with her.

“Yeon-ha.”

What is it? Only using casual language when he wants to…

She despised her pounding heart. It wasn’t because she hated him. She believed she had no right to have her heart flutter while looking at him.

Eunho looked at her bittersweetly. He couldn’t see it, but he could feel her trembling shoulders from this distance, as if she was shaking nervously.

“Yeonna.”

Once again, he spoke to Namgoong Yeonha.

Yeonha buried her head in her own lap, in a crouched position.

“Look at me.”

She shivered at his voice, which she heard close to her ear. Eunho’s voice was usually just the right volume, but today it was unusually low.

Eunho hesitated for a moment before finding Yeonha’s face and gently caressing her cheek.

“Shh…”

Then he pressed on the acupressure point near her head. This temporarily relieved Yeonha’s pain.

“Don’t come… Don’t look at me.”

He immediately embraced Yeonha, who had collapsed to the extent that she couldn’t even face her own self-disgust.

His usual weighty tone became even more childlike than when they stopped talking due to their conditions.

“Don’t hate yourself.”

He held her tightly, as she cried uncontrollably.

Her rapidly beating heart could be felt.

Thump thump thump.

“Why is Yeonha sad right now?”

He asked soothingly.

Yeonha shook her head and replied softly.

“I don’t know… I don’t know anymore.”

She was just crying incessantly.

Just in case. Just in case, Eunho whispered into her ear while still holding her.

“Do you happen to like me?”

Thump. With those words, Yeonha’s crying abruptly stopped. If the pounding heartbeat in their touching chests wasn’t felt, one might have mistaken her for crying herself to death.

The fact that she didn’t give any response meant an affirmation.

Eunho caressed Yeonha’s head and spoke. Did he feel pleasure every time he did it? Or did Yeonha’s waist tremble because she wanted to escape?

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“Mmm…”

Eunho pretended to hesitate for a moment before saying. In fact, the seriousness disappeared and was replaced by mischievousness, but he couldn’t reveal everything because it would make Yeonha pitiful.

Swoosh… Swish.

“What is…um..ahh…♡”

He stroked Yeon-ha’s pretty back with his hand, like he was petting a puppy. Although Yeon-ha looked like she was refusing him, her body was clinging to Eun-ho.

“Yeon-ha. It’s also my first kiss.”

“Including from past lives,” he thought.

It took a moment for Yeon-ha to comprehend what he said. “What is a kiss?” it was the first time she heard such a word.

But soon, she learned with her body as their lips met. They pressed their lips together. Originally, it would have been difficult to match them right away, but they were able to because they had anticipated the feeling that they could press again.

Eun-ho felt Yeon-ha’s lips were smooth, but bitter because of leaking blood. His first kiss was a bitter taste of blood.

Yeon-ha’s trembling lips were not in pain because of hemostasis.

Then Eun-ho surprised by Yeon-ha’s sudden release and they both fell on the grass.

When Yeon-ha was shaking as if she couldn’t believe what happened, Eun-ho embraced her waist and lay down with her on the grass. Yeon-ha was in the form of being wrapped up on top of him.

She made hiccuping sounds like she couldn’t believe what just happened. For the first time since coming to the other world, Yeon-ha showed a feminine appearance with common sense.