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81. man tempted (2)

The fact that I realized the seriousness of the situation was unexpectedly thanks to Fran’s great performance.

“Mister, I have something to tell you.”

After the somewhat embarrassing reunion day, Fran stopped by my general store from time to time.

When asked if he had come because he had business, he didn’t answer, but said he bought something because it looked delicious, and brought me food.

“What else did you buy today?”

He said this thinking that he would have bought food like the other times.

It seemed that he had been taken to the military and returned home after sending out a lot of soldiers.

Think about it.

Every single soldier he saved was a nobleman.

What if they made an offering for francs?

‘It’s worth living better.’

While I was thinking this, Fran detonated a large bomb.

“There is someone who is after you.”

“what?”

Are you targeting me?

It was hard to believe at first.

How do you know you’re targeting me?

There are no bad ties that he has accumulated while serving as a mercenary.

‘Because that bastard has already been searched for.’

In the first place, I wasn’t the kind of person who built a deep relationship with someone.

“Looks like he purposely attached a woman to the old man.”

“female?”

Where’s the girl for me?

“Who did you put it on? I don’t really know any women.”

If I attached a woman, shouldn’t I at least know the woman I was entangled with?

But I don’t really have a girl I’m entangled with.

Of course, the SSR kids I summoned wouldn’t fall under that category, wouldn’t they?

And it was absurd to hear that he was targeting a general store owner and hired a woman, and it was something that only made people laugh.

“In addition, what are you doing by attaching a woman to the general store owner? Are you even targeting this old general store?”

“I don’t think so. I don’t know why, but I’m sure it was aimed at you. Do you remember the woman I ran into the other day?”

“Woman? Ah, that strange woman.”

I couldn’t call her a slut in front of her child, so I gave it a roundabout mention.

“That’s what I heard from him.”

What did you hear from that woman?

“You said you talked to her? In my absence?”

How is that possible?

No matter how much he thought about it, there was no reason for Fran to get entangled with a woman like that.

“Actually, I went there.”

“Why are you there?”

“The sisters were making bad choices in the church, and I helped them get back on the right path.”

“Did you go all the way there and propagate the church?”

Since I call him Fran these days, he may seem normal, but you must not be vigilant.

She is a proselytizing girl.

I didn’t know how to go there and do it, but light years are light years indeed.

It seems that he visited the place where he worked, obsessed with her, without going anywhere, out of his old habit.

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“I’ll go wherever I need to go.”

“Then it must be she who tried to seduce me.”

Fran must have heard about me during the missionary work of that woman.

“yes that’s right.”

“Who made it?”

“They say they don’t know about it.

“In the first place, she wouldn’t want to take a big risk for me.”

It was embarrassing that someone was targeting me, but it seemed impossible to find out who I was right away.

But just knowing that someone was targeting me was a big achievement.

Isn’t this information obtained for free while staying still?

‘What kind of bastard is he?’

After retiring as a mercenary, he came here without a trace as much as possible.

Since I hadn’t actively been outside, it was impossible for any possible resentment to have already discovered me.

“First of all, thank you for letting me know. Thanks to you, I know this is a situation where I need to be careful, so that’s okay. Don’t meddle too deeply anymore and do your job.”

Criminals always return to the crime scene.

Targeting me meant that they would eventually come near me someday.

I tried to attach her to me, but things didn’t go as well as I thought, so why don’t you try to touch her in a different way?

‘There is no need to think impatiently. If I wait quietly, it will roll into my territory on its own.’

It seems strange that Fran reacted more calmly than I expected.

“Aren’t you surprised? I was very surprised to hear this. And if I can be of any help, I’m happy to help.”

“I don’t know where the grudge came from, but when you live as a mercenary, you experience all sorts of things. This level is not a big deal.”

It was unseemly to be frightened at this level and ask for help from Fran.

Even if you hear that it’s a group of boo X, you won’t have anything to say.

Besides, isn’t the trick they’ve been trying to do to the extent of trying to be a woman?

It’s really not even funny.

‘If that woman was an assassin, it would be quite thrilling, but…’

At first glance, the woman’s arms were not trained at all.

If it was an assassin who hid his identity, there’s no way I wouldn’t have noticed.

Because she knew that she was a pure prostitute, she was seduced by temptation.

‘What I’m worried about is…’

Looking at the current situation, it is that the situation may be completely different from the past.

The guys I bumped into in the past were mercenaries on the same level as me.

That’s why I was able to handle them even at my level.

However, the situation is different if the grudge is born here.

‘Because the other person might be a noble. If you’re a noble, you’re really going to f*ck me.’

Who the hell are you?

No matter how much I searched my head, no one could guess.

I was busy picking up the SSR and raising my kids, so I wonder if there was time to create a grudge.

“You really don’t need my help?”

“Yeah, I don’t need it.”

“If you need it later, please tell me anytime.”

Fran has been promoting her ability to see if she still has any regrets.

“Let’s find out who’s messing with me and talk.”

“Could you find out?”

“I put in a request to that woman, but if there is no result, wouldn’t you want to touch it again?”

So I’ll just wait and see.

I was thinking of keeping my ears as high as possible and suspecting all the suspicious-looking pups because I didn’t know who they were.

Even so, it was difficult to find a suspicious person in my narrow personal relationship.

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“…”

“Kyahahahaha! Isn’t this very ugly?”

“Yeah. Kiki kick!”

I knew they were kids who would burst into laughter just by looking at a rolling stone, but I didn’t know that Hash and Neirel would clatter like this even at the grocery store.

It was not new for them to come to our store on the weekends when they were bored.

But right now I was in a situation where I had to question everything.

Also, Hash and Neirel, who had a relationship with me even though they were not summoned by SSR, were one of the targets to be watched carefully.

‘They don’t seem to have any thoughts…’

So, are their parents like that?

I don’t like being close with jammins on the topic of commoners?

‘Things like that happen, too.’

But if that’s the case, wouldn’t it just come to me and tell me not to go near the kids?

It didn’t match the fact that he tried to separate me by attaching a woman.

‘Who the hell is that?’

I found out that someone was targeting me, but there was no way I could sleep peacefully.

These days my nerves were as sharp and abandoned as when I was doing mercenary work.

“Mister, what’s wrong with your eyes?”

And, perhaps feeling that kind of momentum, Hash stared at me with bulging eyes and asked.

I blinked my eyes in embarrassment for a moment, unable to answer.

Neirel pointed out Hash’s words for me.

“Hash, you shouldn’t be so direct about your point. You learned about it in etiquette class.”

“That’s in a situation where you have to be polite. Should we be polite to you?”

“uh…?”

“Think about it. As close as you and I are, we’re comfortable. That’s how you are too.”

Neirel was caught up in Hash’s smart words.

Neirel nodded at the nonsense, as if he was right.

These bastard Jammins…?

“Am I close to you?”

“omg!”

“So you’re not friendly?”

I think he thought we were very close.

“Wow, I’m completely shocked. You gave me a present. But aren’t you close?”

“Are you friends with me when I give you a present?”

“of course!”

“Then if a passer-by gives you a gift, you and I will become friends from then on.”

“Sir…it was bad.”

Hashga’s lips protruded like crucian carp.

Neirel got really serious and had a wrinkle between his brows.

A guy who is still young already has wrinkles.

I wanted to keep teasing him because he had a taste for teasing little kids, but I thought he would cry if I teased him too much, so I decided to appease him.

“I’m joking. You’re close. So don’t try to cry.”

How annoying is it to comfort a child?

“You really think so?”

Hash crosses his arms and looks at him suspiciously.

“It’s real. Have you been deceived? If you didn’t like it, I wouldn’t have accepted you to come into the store and play in the first place.”

“Well, that’s true. Every time we came, they gave us something delicious, didn’t we?”

“Ee-ing…you were surprised.”

Neirel finally loosens his eyebrows, which have become serious, and grumbles with a bashful grin.

After all, he’s a serious kid.

“So why are you keeping your eyes open like that?”

“Have you ever told your parents about me?”

Hash rolls her eyes at my question.

“You still don’t trust us, do you? You promised! I’ll never tell you where the things I bought from your shop came from.”

“Hash and I keep our promises. Nobody knows.”

Hash and Neirel gossip.

Judging by his demeanor and even his chin up, he didn’t seem to be lying.

‘I don’t think he really said anything. Then it would be right to exclude their parents from being suspicious, right?’

When I assumed that their parents were the culprits, I didn’t think the chances were high because the situation was so absurd.

“Yeah, it seems like they’re taking good care of it. It’s commendable. Can I get some candy?”

“Do you have anything to eat? Give me! I’m hungry!”

“Can you have the egg sandwich you made last time?”

“…I can do that, but you know this isn’t a restaurant, right?”

“hehehe.”

“Wow! It looks delicious!! Wow!!”

“…..”

I had no choice but to go up to the second floor and bring them something to eat.

I left the guys who were eating wildly and rolled my head to find another candidate.

‘Except for SSR, I think the relationship I’ve formed is about Sasha… but Sasha doesn’t have the slightest chance.’

Why did Sasha attach a girl to me in the first place?

Sasha’s family was also fed by her, so there was no reason to offend me by touching me.

“Ha, I really don’t know.”

well-well

“Are you far away?”

“…it’s nothing. Focus on eating. He’s stealing everything. He’s not a squirrel. Why does he store food in his cheek while eating?”

“Ahh! Hashii!! It’s mine!!”

“Umuuu!!”

I put my hand on my throbbing hair while listening to Jammin’s frantic bickering like background music.