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The notifications that came to my mind were not different.

[You can only penetrate the psychology of your opponent's woman in bed.]

As soon as I saw it, Hansoo remembered the movie.

It was a movie I saw a long time ago.

It was released in 2001 called What Women Want, and in its rough story Nick Marshall, the creator of the advertising agency, was able to read women's minds.

Hansoo often wondered what it would be like to be in a romantic comedy movie starring Mel Gibson.

At that time, however, I thought Hansoo was neither more than delusional nor less.

But incidentally, he was given similar abilities.

Unlike Nick Marshall in the movie, of course, he only won in bed, but his ability to Han Soo was very special.

"The ability to fit into a paid channel. I wish I could get rid of that penalty. ’

The penalty for sleeping alone was too much for my eyes.

Based on her ability, Hansoo was able to have a second night with Ashley.

And Hansoo realized how special this ability was.

It was a special power to be able to read the other person's psychology even though it was only for sleeping.

Thanks to his ability, Hansoo was able to target the elements he wanted.

Ashley thought, maybe Hansoo got inside her head and came out.

Mansur looked at it with strange eyes.

I thought he was bradycardic, but he wasn't.

The more you know about it, the more you peel it like an onion and give it a new look.

That was Hansoo.

* * *

When Hansoo and Mansur returned to Abu Dhabi to go to Morocco, people began to gather on the cruise deck.

It was time for them to go back to their daily lives after a honey-like vacation.

It was time for the last vacation on the cruise where the owner left.

I noticed that the models who enjoyed playing water in the outdoor pool were invisible to one person.

“Anybody seen Ashley? ”

“Have you seen Ashley? ”

“You didn't even come out this afternoon, did you? ”

They hurriedly started browsing the room.

The first place they headed was where Hansoo stayed.

If they were right, Ashley would definitely be in a number of rooms.

What if he's not there?

Then it was likely that the genre would quickly become rich from maritime romance to thriller.

Kung-Kung-

I knocked a few times, but there was nothing inside.

At that moment, one of her thoughts turned to the door.

The door was open without a problem.

“Huh?"

“Let's go inside.”

And she found Ashley asleep in bed and sighed for a long time.

It was already past 11: 00 a.m.

Prince Hansoo and Prince Mansur should be arriving at Abu Dhabi Airport right now and preparing to leave for Morocco.

But it was still not happening.

“Ashley! Ashley! ”

Ashley and her best friend shake her up.

“Ooo-”

Ashley, who was struggling with her voice, began to wake up a long time later.

Seeing Ashley getting up, one of the dogs asked, giving her something to eat.

“Do you know what time it is? We'll be in Abu Dhabi soon. What if he's still sleeping? ”

“Ver, already? Is that the time already? ”

“Huh."

“Where's Hans?”

“Hans? I went to Morocco a while ago. You were supposed to rest at the Moroccan villa with Prince today. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Ashley sighs lightly.

However, now that I had exchanged my contacts, I didn't have to worry about losing them.

Ashley's best friend notices that her eyes are the shape of a heart and asks, closing her eyes.

“Girl, you said yesterday wasn't good. What's wrong with you? ”

“Huh? Me? I told you I didn't like it! ”

“Why are you angry again? Not that. Nighttime skills. You said it wasn't good!”

“· · · · · · That's a little weird. ”

“What's weird? ”

Ashley hesitates, looking around and saying in a cautious voice.

“Obviously, two days ago, it was stiff. It was like my first real experience. But... ”

“But?”

“But it seemed like people changed in one day. ”

“So? Tell me in more detail. ”

“Yes, me too. I'm curious.”

They asked, chattering.

Ashley began to talk about the situation step-by-step.

She said that Hansoo had uncovered where her vocal cords were and what she wanted.

“Is that possible? ”

“I mean, I was weird, too. No, I know I don't, but I felt really weird, and then I fainted. ”

“Awesome.”

“Actually, I didn't go to see your face yesterday. ”

“Me, too. If I'd have known this, I would have come to you. ”

“Ashley, did you exchange your contacts? Can I tell you something? ”

“Enough! Absolutely not! ”

They all glanced.

But I would have done that to myself.

It is because the original treasure can never be shared with anyone.

* * *

Surprisingly, the adult channel gained new abilities, but it was useless in everyday life.

It is because it can only be used for sleeping with reason.

After arriving in Abu Dhabi, they boarded a private plane to Morocco.

Morocco, in North Africa, is one of the United Arab Union countries with strong ties to the United Arab Emirates.

The two arrived at Casablanca Mohamed 5, where they were scheduled to travel to a villa overlooking the harbor.

Casablanca, meaning white house, was the first port city of Morocco, often mistaken for the capital of Morocco.

The two of them drove to the villa in a car waiting for them at the airport in advance.

Mansur looks at Hansoo and opens his mouth.

“How do you feel? Do you like it? ”

“Of course, my prince. ”

“You can stay here for two or three days and then return home. Take my private jet home. ”

“Then the prince. ”

“I'll be back in a few more days. As soon as we get to the villa, we'll start with lunch. The chef must be preparing the food. ”

“Yes, my prince. ”

The limousine carries them down Casablanca Town at a rapid pace. Soon after climbing the hill, the limousine arrives in front of a large mansion.

“This is spectacular. Is this the place?"

“Yes. It belonged to Mohamed the Sixth, and he sold it to me to come visit me often. ”

“· · · · · · Isn't Mohamed the king of Morocco? ”

“That's right. Haha, he's a really good friend. Oh, he's a big fan of yours. ”

“Yes? The king of Morocco? ”

“Yes, he's a Manchester City supporter. I forced him into it, but he's been more enthusiastic than me lately. Haha. If you're good, you might come to the mansion later, so say hello. ”

“I see.”

There is a saying that they play amongst themselves.

Apparently, the royals fit together.

As they talked, the two of them entered the mansion.

The stench that makes you drool pierces the tip of your nose.

They head straight for the restaurant. The luggage they brought was already being taken to a place where the servants would stay while they were here.

Dozens of unacceptable restaurants prepared a wide variety of dishes, starting with Couscous and Tajine, the typical dishes of Morocco.

“Excellent. Perhaps Mohamed VIII has sent a palace cook. Don't you think?”

“Yes, my prince. When I heard the prince was coming, I sent a palace chef to prepare it. ”

An elderly man with white hair in a clean suit walked up and bowed his head.

“It's been a while, Alfred. How are you?”

“Of course, my prince. ”

“Mohamed the Six must be busy with his duties. ”

“Yes, but you said you'd be there this evening. ”

“It's been a long time since I've seen my friend's face. Oh, let's be clear. This is Hans, whom I care about more than a friend. ”

Hans greets Alfred first.

“Nice to meet you. You can call me Hans. ”

“Greetings. Alfred. Usually I spend a little time in Morocco, but when the prince comes, I tend to be the butler of this house. I've heard a lot about you. It's a pleasure to meet the great hero of Manchester City. ”

Hansoo smiles at Alfred, smiling brightly.

Usually the first person I met had one of two reactions.

The first was when he remembered Treble as Hans in Manchester City.

In recent years, this has been a multireflection.

The second was that Hans, who had started Hans Syndrome, was often thought of as Hans who had been in a band with Noel Gallagher.

A long time ago, most of them were second-guessing, but many were first-thinking since he jumped out of Manchester City.

Alfred was probably remembering Hansoo electronically.

It was then.

The chef who cooked today approached them.

Mansur smiles and greets him.

“Amar! So it was you. ”

It was a chef who looked like he was in his early forties.

I noticed a fairly handsome face and a distinct feature.

He hugs Prince Mansur, smiles and talks.

“Prince, it's been a long time since I've seen you. ”

“Haha, I was just enjoying the vacation with the skinny girls. ”

“Why didn't you invite me if you had the chance? ”

“Aren't you the palace chef in Morocco? Mohamed the Six might punish me for that. ”

They seemed to have known each other for a long time.

I was having a conversation without hesitation.

Amar looks at Prince Mansur and asks,

“Then who did you go with? ”

“They took Anderson. ”

“· · · · · · I'm so envious of Anderson today. I went straight to taking care of the kids when I got home, and he was married. ”

Mansur shakes his head.

“Anderson didn't enjoy himself very much. Instead, he enjoyed luxury. ”

“Oh, you look familiar. ”

“I had to. Probably more famous than me. ”

“Nice to meet you. I'm Mr. Kang. Should I call you Hans?”

“Anything's fine. I've never seen you before. ”

“You may call me Amar at your leisure. I've never seen this in real life, but I've heard so much about Mr. Hans, and I think he looks familiar. ”

“Yes? My story? ”

Hansoo tilts his head and looks at Amar.

Soccer player or singer?

What have I been talking about?

It was then.

Amar smiled and said.

“Yes, I used to talk about Hans as a chef. ”

“· · · · · · Hans as a chef? ”

Mansur opened his eyes as he listened to the story.

Curiosity was deep in his eyes.

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