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82. man tempted (3)

Jammins ate to their heart’s content and went back to the academy a long time ago.

I closed the door of the general store and went up to the second floor and was spending time comfortably, but I sighed deeply at the sound I heard from the first floor.

In fact, in a world without TV or entertainment, the best way to spend a late night is to sleep, so I was half-conscious in my dreams.

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But I couldn’t help but feel annoyed because I was interrupted by a knock on the door.

thump thump-

“under…”

The sun has completely set and night has fallen.

Because the alleyway was so dark, it was very rare for people to come this way when the sun went down.

Still, the fact that someone was knocking on the door of the general store on the first floor was very likely not an accidental visit.

Even if I just ignored that sound, I didn’t think I would see anything good.

thump thump! thump thump thump!

“Yeah, there’s never a way to just go.”

Had I known it would be like this, I would have put the shop and the house a little further apart.

Who knew that having a general store on the first floor and my home on the second floor would have been the worst choice?

“Let’s get some sleep!! Why is some bastard knocking on someone’s door at this hour?!”

I didn’t know what kind of guy it was to open the door and knock on the outside, but I screamed out loud.

Someone of short stature, wearing a tight robe.

Judging by her body, she seemed to be a woman.

“Ha, I’m glad there was. I thought it wasn’t there.”

female voice.

The appearance of a strange woman naturally reminded me of the fact that there is someone who is targeting me these days.

Isn’t there a reason why a woman will show up first late at night?

Since it was near the academy, there was no major security issue even in the dark, but I lightly held the dagger I had brought in my left hand just in case.

He hid the sword behind his back and looked down at the woman while acting calmly.

“What is it?”

“Let’s go inside. It’s dangerous.”

The woman covering her face looked around as she spoke.

He seemed worried that someone would find out about his visit.

“Why should I let you in? We don’t even know each other.”

“Brother, don’t you remember me? Oh, I came with my face covered. It’s me, me.”

The woman lifts her hood slightly to reveal her face.

Someone said it was the woman who ruined the atmosphere when he and Fran reunited.

Even though I didn’t know who was behind the target, the person who was connected was right, so I decided to open the door and let him inside.

“hehehehe, I thought I’d let you in.”

A woman slips in through the cracks she has left behind.

The woman who entered the general store threw off her stuffy-looking robe.

“I thought I was going to die of frustration.”

The outfit of the woman who took off the robe was surprisingly quiet (?).

The woman winked and asked if she felt my gaze.

“Did you expect it?”

“At least it’s good that you didn’t come here for business. You almost shut the door.”

“A man who is too cold is not attractive.”

At my cool demeanor, the woman pouts her lips.

It was quite cute, but I was just annoyed that my sleep was disturbed.

If it was because of a request, it wouldn’t be strange to get angry.

Aren’t you a patient with insensitivity to safety who is skin-to-skin with a suspicious woman who burst into your house?

“I wish I had come to do business, but that’s not the case. It’s because I’m in such a hurry. No matter how much I think about it, there is no one but my brother to solve this problem.”

“Is there no one else who can help me? I don’t even know what’s going on anymore.”

She is a woman who has been asked to seduce me.

If Fran hadn’t targeted her for missionary work, and hadn’t discovered her ulterior motive, I would have fallen for her tricks.

I don’t understand why the client tried to attach a woman to me, but I didn’t like playing unilaterally in the hands of others.

“It happened because of my brother, is this what it is? You have to take responsibility.”

“What happened to me?”

“I came to see my brother and was filmed by that crazy b*tch, me!! Are you going to keep pretending you don’t know?”

… crazy b*tch?

At the woman’s words, there was a face that immediately came to mind.

Frankly, there is only one person worthy of that embarrassing title.

“There’s a decent name called Fran, but he’s a crazy b*tch.”

“Look, you know! And they call a crazy b*tch a crazy b*tch, so what? Do you know that his eyes are rolling? When I first came to our establishment, I thought you came to curse at me because of my brother.”

Did Fran follow her to where she works?

Well, if it wasn’t for that, where would Fran meet Jean?

No matter how awakened he is, he’s a really big guy.

“You didn’t even know that I was a hard-boiled b*tch from the beginning.”

The woman seemed to be fed up with the mere mention of francs, and was filled with excitement.

When I looked closely at the woman’s face, I saw dark circles under her eyes that weren’t covered by heavy makeup.

It seems clear that Fran has done something nasty to this woman.

“What did he do?”

First, I had to know what I was doing.

A voice filled with resentment resounded in the general store for a while.

After hearing all the circumstances of the woman, I said, unable to hide my irritation.

“I have no idea why you’re asking me for that?”

The woman’s situation was roughly as follows.

Fran came to the establishment and said that he had come to deliver good words.

Of course, the woman kicked out Fran, saying she wouldn’t listen to that.

But after that, Fran continued to visit the place where she worked, and when he found out later that something strange was going on, it was after something big had already happened.

Frank was secretly propagating to another employee, not to himself.

“So, I’ll say it again, it doesn’t make sense to ask me to take responsibility for his missionary work. Why would you blame me for your personal problems? If something happened between the two of you, you two should solve it. It’s not like they’re going to come looking for me at night.”

Didn’t Fran threaten you when he was doing missionary work?

I was sure because I had personally seen Franc’s missionary work.

It must have been the propagation skills that Frank obtained with his own ability without coercion.

“Because I don’t like approaching my brother, he is taking revenge on me. Can’t you understand the situation?”

“He’s been going around and propagating from one person to another.”

The starting point of this incident was that woman came into Fran’s field of vision.

That in itself was a problem.

But the woman didn’t want to believe me.

“Oh, I don’t know! There is no one but my brother who can solve it. The establishment is a mess because of him! I can’t work because there are no people!!”

You say you’ve been preached to the point where you can’t work?

Since they were people working on the dark side, it seems that Fran’s missionary work worked well for them.

I didn’t know that I would seduce people to the point where things wouldn’t work.

“How can you stop me from going out because I don’t want to work? You should have been nice to me when you were there.”

It is obvious how he would have treated the women who sold their bodies in the brothel.

I also roughly guessed how Frank propagated the mission.

He probably repaired his body, which was so damaged that it was impossible to repair while working.

“There’s no way people would escape this far if it was normal. That crazy b*tch must have done something. Does it make sense that you suddenly quit your job because you were possessed by a cult?”

If it’s a franc, it’s understandable enough.

And even if Fran did indeed do something coercive, I would listen if she sided with Fran, but I had no intention of siding with that woman.

Growing impatient with my sullen attitude, the woman began to reveal things she hadn’t even asked.

“The woman who came in with my business card is trying to put the blame on me for what she did. I think I’m going crazy because I’m really unfair. Brother please speak well. huh? I want you to stop. Just looking at it, it seems like he likes her brother, but wouldn’t you listen if he said that?”

The woman firmly believed that the reason Fran was doing it was because of her resentment over my work.

But it can’t be!

Fran just saved the poor people.

It’s only natural that those whose lives were saved by her will fall in love.

‘While he got better, he would have wanted to live a new life, and Fran was willing to help him live a new life, so it’s normal to quit everything and run away.’

The woman who brushed me off gradually became an annoyance.

It was absurd that I was wasting my time listening to these complaints.

“I don’t know why they say it’s my fault that I left because I didn’t like myself, and I have nothing more to say, so leave.”

“Are you sad about me too? What the hell did I do so wrong!! You’ve done all I can tell you! I gave up on the request, and the client really doesn’t know!!”

Apparently, that woman knows that I feel great regret for her.

I’m sorry, but there is no intertwined feeling between us.

It’s a relationship that passed for a while, but what kind of bad feelings would be left?

I almost felt a bit regretful that meeting that woman was intentional, but I didn’t want to care anymore because I couldn’t put it into action and fizzled out.

“I don’t feel sorry for you. The reason he propagates is because he’s a kid who goes that way. It has nothing to do with me. If you’re so unfair, you shouldn’t have shown pitiful people in front of him.”

What should I do to a child who wants to make the world beautiful?

I’m not even that great of a person for him.

And from the point of view of those who were propagated, it would be no different than having their lives saved, but it was also funny to prevent it.

“I’ll say it again, it won’t do you any good to come and complain to me, so go back. Don’t come again.”

I hope you don’t even come close to this place.

“… Don’t you want to know who commissioned your brother?”

The woman made a deal, as if she knew I had no intention of doing her a favor.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t know? Did you even lie?”

“I don’t know now. But if you try to find out, maybe you will find out.”

It was one of the most enticing words I’ve ever heard from that woman.