Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

"after······."

I lay down on the floor, looked down at Hye-eun, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and retrieved her outstretched hand again.

“Is this enough……?”

Hye Eun-i was a little different from before her plastic surgery. She did not notice that it was different. I was afraid that I would think it would be strange if it suddenly changed too much, so I made only a small change.

However, even that slight change was not a small thing.

Her small, flat eyes grew as big as a tto-tto, and she was trying to form a pretty pair. The double eyelids are not fully established yet, but with a few more touches in the future, a prettier face than Ttotumm will be completed.

She said, “I also tweaked her body a little . . .”

It has been transformed from an A-cup cliff that is as thick as a chewy A-cup to a fuller A-cup that rises higher than before. And the chubby belly went in slightly, and the flat pelvis grew slightly voluminous.

It wasn't enough to make a child happy, but it was a change of length that was difficult to make even if it poured hundreds of millions of dollars or more. The side effects were enormous to make this even by hitting money, but my magic had no side effects. Even if there was, it was possible to cover them all by magic.

“Shut up...”

While I was staring at Hye-eun, she woke up from a deep sleep.

“What, are you done already?”

Hye-eun rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned her, and got up from her seat.

“Ah, my brother gives me a massage, so I think I can sleep really well. Do it again next time.”

“Even before the massage, did you feel nauseous already?”

“I don’t know. Anyways, I was suddenly drowsy because of the massage. And when I wake up, I feel very refreshed.”

Hye-eun immediately went into the bathroom to wash her face.

and.

“Ahhhhh!”

Hye-eun's startled scream echoed through her room.

"What, what's going on?"

Feeling tired and about to go to sleep, I heard Hye-eun's scream and ran to the bathroom.

what? Did a snake stick out of the toilet?

"What are you doing?"

Looking into her mirror, holding her own face and clasping her eyes wide open, I was stunned and lost for words.

"brother. What is this?"

“What is it, what is it? Massage.”

“What kind of massage is this?”

"I do not like it?"

“No, it’s not that I don’t like it or pick it up… This turned into a real massage, right?”

“Because it is.”Hye-eun still stared at the mirror with a puzzled expression on her face. Despite making very few changes to her limits, she seemed to be enjoying Hye Eun-i already immensely.

“Ahhh! Long live my brother!”

Hye-eun raised her hands and shouted hurray for her, then she ran up to me and hugged her.

“Why are you doing this disgustingly?”

“Hey, brother. No, my brother!”

“Are you that good?”

"Huh. great. Alright, I'm going to die!"

“Heh, that’s right…….”

Had I known that I would love her this much, would she have done it sooner? She actually thought she wouldn't have a job in life like plastic surgery.

She couldn't afford it, because she was on the planet Demos, with all her nerves on her mind to survive every hour.

Although she carefully studied the magic of honing and refining the extreme polymorph magic for the purpose of fighting enemies and for camouflage, and also for fixing the face for the same purpose.

So, looking at a photo and transforming it into a face was easier for me than turning my palms over.

Ttotumm was pretty, but I was a God who reached the level of the 10th circle of miracles. If I put my mind to it, I could have made my younger brother Kim Tae or Hangarin instead of Ttotumm.

“Anyway, wash up quickly. Come buy a dog or a dog with me.”

"dog? puppy?"

Hearing that he was going to buy a dog, Hye-eun liked it again and ran around her. In fact, we have never had a dog in our house because of the burden of dog food and hospital expenses.

It was always enough to watch her cousin raising it, or to touch the animals roaming the streets.

But now it was different.

They couldn't afford it financially, so they overflowed, so they could afford not only their pets but also their dependents.

After all, my parents aren't working and they're resting, so if I had a puppy with a lot of aegyo, I think my parents would like it too.

Not to mention Hye-eun.

“Let’s go and pick one as a nice, cute guy.”

*

"Well······."

A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a brown jacket and dark jeans, stroked his chin in a small room in his apartment.

“Sergeant. Are you sure you won?”

Next to him, a police officer who appeared to be in his mid-20s, rummaged through his computer desk and asked.

A middle-aged man called Sergeant nodded his head and answered.

“It is not an electric shock or gas explosion. It doesn't look like they were playing with fire, though..."

They were a detective team from the Investigation Department who came to the scene to investigate the burn incident of a man in his early 30s of unknown cause.

After receiving the first report, I met the victim, but since he had already died, I heard from the guardian about the circumstances of the incident.

The victim was a child who beat her parents every day, and had a history of beating her mother in the face two years ago and causing her to lose her sight.

But, coincidentally, when the son died from burns, the mother's eyesight returned to normal. The current academic theory is that if the optic nerve is damaged and blindness occurs, vision cannot be permanently restored.

So, the sergeant and police officers who came to the scene were already worried about how to formulate a report on this matter.

“There are no signs of burns around the keyboard and the scorched flesh on the floor. Besides, there is no evidence that anyone forcibly attacked the victim. The broken furniture seems to have been hit here and there by the twisted body of an injured person with necrotic skin.”

“It’s strange, it’s strange. If it wasn't an electric shock or a fire, how on earth did the skin necrosis so quickly?"

It was unknown.

There are cases where the skin is gradually necrotic due to a sudden illness, but it only shows up after at least a few months have passed. There has never been a single case of sudden necrosis of the skin within a few seconds.

“Let’s just conclude by saying that something like hydrochloric acid caused necrosis of the skin. The more you roll your head, the more your hair will fall out.”

"Yes. That would be nice. Who can claim to write something like that? One line of the news will come out.”

It was vague to even get on the news because the injured person did not commit any crimes or suffered a major accident that people could understand.

In order for a big event to become a scoop, a causal relationship must match, but this has only a wild result in the first place, and the intermediate process is completely missing.

Therefore, it is an ambiguous case even to stab the news or newspaper reporters. So the two detectives decided to cover up the case roughly.

squeaky.

As the detectives came out of the living room, the woman who had been slicing her apples and bringing them to her tray stopped. The sergeant opened his mouth, scratching the back of her head shyly toward such an old woman.

“Sorry for bothering you with this. We have also been reported, so we have to conduct an investigation like this.”

"no. Of course you did what you had to do. I am okay."

“Aren’t you very sad that your son passed away like that?”

"well. I still don’t feel it.”

She set her tray down in front of the detectives, staring blankly at her empty space. He looked like he was a little lost.

The detectives felt a little dizzy, picked up an apple that had been roughly sliced ​​on the tray, ate it, and got up quickly.

"After the investigation is over, we'll just leave. If you have any additional information to report, please contact us here.”

"Yes? Are you leaving now?”

"Yes. There is nothing special about it. I'll just pretend that my son died from pouring hydrochloric acid on his head, because of everyday stress.”

"···Yes."

She nodded her head with her expressionless face and greeted the detectives to the front door.

bang!

As soon as the middle-aged sergeant left the scene, she immediately put her cigarette into her mouth and shook her head.

“No matter how you look at it, it’s awkward.”

Then, the young policeman who followed me, grinned and clashed.

“It’s a scene where any kind of ghost might appear. Goosebumps all over her body.”

After sulking at her subordinate's smirk, he blew out her smoke and clicked his tongue.

“Your liver is so small, where are you going to get a fucking meal?”

“Isn’t the old lady in the house pretty creepy too? Her son suddenly died screaming and dying, and his expression was very beautiful.”“It’s normal when people are really shocked. If you deliberately put on a sad expression or squeeze your tears, that’s even weirder.”

"Yes?"

The policeman looked at the slope as if it was absurd.

ding!

Before I could even hear his answer, the elevator reached the first floor.

“There are a lot of strange things these days.”

As the sergeant exited the elevator, he murmured. Then the policeman quickly followed him and asked.

“What do you mean?”

“The disaster incident in Gunpo and this incident are slightly different, but strangely similar…”

“The Gunpo Zeus case?”

The detectives continued the topic by putting the mysterious disaster case in Gunpo on the cutting board a month ago.

“It was the same back then. 11 gangsters were struck by lightning in a group in a strange park, and the owner of the gold and silver room linked to the gangster was hit by a typhoon and the store was destroyed.”

“The funny thing is, out of the many stores in the mall, only the gold and silver room was smashed.”

"okay. It felt like a disaster caused by someone intentionally.”

“There was a lot of buzz on the internet, too.”

The two got into the police car they had pulled and started the engine. The driving was done by a young cop.

Bureung~

A small, blue-and-white-colored small car started off with a loud exhaust sound.

“Anyway, if the giraffes find out about this incident, there will probably be an uproar. What kind of disaster is it from a god or a punishment for the current government?”

“Anyway, the giraffes are really bad guys. The Gunpo Police Department was completely blown away because of them, right?”

After the Gunpo Zeus incident, as the connection between the police and the gangster emerged, the police chief of Gunpo and the subordinates, chiefs, and chiefs were all blown away. Because it was a natural disaster, and punishment was received by the police, gangsters, and the owner of the gold and silver store, many people posted it as a one-shot double blood of Zeus, and it is still being talked about intermittently.

“Anyway, this case should be quietly buried with something like hydrochloric acid suicide. Also, if you throw rice cakes at the giraffes, we don't know what will happen to us."

“That… that’s right. If the giraffes are weaving in a strange direction, saying Zeus or anything else, it will probably have a huge aftermath for us as well, right?”

"okay. People across the country may also pay attention to our police station. Then even the innocent will come out. Who doesn't come out of dust when you shake it? It’s just that good things are good, and from our point of view, it’s best to quietly cover them up without even mice or birds.”

Neither of them were suspicious of the incident, but since it was so precedent, they wanted to cover it up somehow. Curious questions are questions, and the most important thing is survival. It was a matter of eating. When they, who are public officials, were cut off here, all they could do was work hard and other chauffeurs.

It is not a place where public officials learn special skills, nor is it given as a major or career.

I literally studied only the tasks necessary for the country and the country, and I did not learn any other technology or skills that could increase added value.

So, preparing for civil servants is a gamble, and since iron rice bowls are a thing of the past these days, there is no money in the country, so pensions are drastically cut, and it is like a life in a fly that you never know when it will be cut off.

“So, watch your mouth. If you have any questions, just leave them as they are. If you put a zipper in your mouth and forget about it, it's all right. Do you know the day when you and your friends are drinking and talking about the wrong thing?”

“Do you think I am that stupid? Are you going to talk about this?”

“I’m talking about worrying. You and me, if you don't take care of your mouth, this will happen."

The sergeant opened his index finger and pretended to cut his neck, then brought it to his mouth and pretended to zip up his lips. So, the two returned to the police station, roughly concluded with a suicide case caused by hydrochloric acid, and submitted a report to complete the approval.

The cause of suicide was disguised as that a young man in his 30s who was trapped in the internet world could not stand depression and committed suicide by pouring a bottle of Lax into his body.

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