Dragon’s Legacy

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Ten o'clock.

The appointment was 11: 00, but the poem had already been hanging around Eunji's officetel. I was originally going to exercise in the morning and accumulate some experience points, and about 10 minutes ago, I tried to come out and wait, but I was so excited and nervous that I left for an hour early.

The pope took out his tablet and once again checked the dating course today. Eun-si only said she would buy food, but the poem never intended to eat anything but food.

He buys tea by eating and saying thank you. Afterwards, watching the movie and having dinner together was an approximate plan of the situation.

After drinking tea, watching a movie, and finishing a meal, I thought that the poem would have half the level 1 experience. So far, you've gained approximately 100 XP, and a fifth of the EXP bar is red. In other words, he guessed that the EXP to level 2 was about 500.

The poet took the mirror out of his bag and carefully examined his face. I cleaned up the dirt on my clothes and prepared the best I could do now. It's a slight error in the face, but you can't change it.

The closer I got to 11: 00, the more my heart trembled, for the first time in 26 years, I had never eaten with a woman like this in front of my house. There was nothing new.

And five minutes before 11 o'clock, Eunji appeared at the entrance of the officetel.

She was wearing a dress. The beige chiffon dress with the flowers came up to the top of the knee, revealing the beautiful angled edge of the hide, and wearing high heels, it was noticeably taller than yesterday. I put a pink lipstick on my lips and it looked so innocent. When I shook my dress and hair in the sky, the poem was unconscious and looked at the silver.

“You're here early. ”

Eunji smiled slightly and said.

“You look really pretty today. ”

The poem said that without even knowing it. The poem was not very complimentary. I had never used a word like "pretty" in my life, and I thought it would never be used again. However, the moment I saw Eunji, the word "beautiful" popped out.

“Thank you.”

Eunji replied, blushing slightly.

“Oh, that……. Where shall we go?”

At last, he calmed his heart and said.

“What do you like? I'll buy you everything. ”

It was the moment I was really worried about. We didn't know each other's taste in food, so it was hard to pick up and talk to each other.

“Shall we have spaghetti? ”

According to our research on the internet yesterday, Spaghetti is the most OK place to go for a meal with a woman.

“Would you like to become a spaghetti? ”

However, I instinctively felt that the poem should not be spaghetti due to the unfamiliar hidden words.

I thought about it, but I couldn't think of anything. The poem learned through writing that women do not like choosing food well and behaving decisively is urgent.

“So, then, uh... ”

“Do you want three coffees? ”

“Three coyotes?”

I was embarrassed when the unexpected food came out.

“You don't like it?”

“No, I love it. ”

“Then let's go. ”

“Yep.”

The poem had never eaten anything other than the ginseng cake my mom made at home, so I followed Eunji as she led me. After walking properly with Eunji, the couples around me were not really jealous. Rather, I felt a sense of superiority when I compared the faces of the passing women to the hidden ones, thinking they were double-kill, triple-kill, quadrakill, and penta.

I entered the house of Samgyang, decorated like Hanok.

“I'm fine here. I've been here with friends before. ”

“I see. I've never been here before. ”

I felt it from the moment I went to the officetel, but Eun-si seemed secretly wealthy.

Sitting at the table next to the window, I looked at the menu board, and when I saw 13,000 won per bag, I was surprised. But soon I caught my mind. There is still 4 million KRW left in the money you received from Konz, and sooner or later you will get more money. I thought of a way to make money off of the tea or food I have now.

“Where do you live? ”

“Make yourself comfortable. ”

“Oh, that……. Yes.”

“Make yourself comfortable. ”

“Well, I will. ”

The situation seemed awkward and I was going to die.

“I live in Busan. ”

“I see. I'm not at home. ”

The poem continued the conversation in this way. I had never actually been in a relationship, but I thought about it quite well and practiced watching Eunji yesterday, so I could not stop talking.

While I was talking, I came out and quickly emptied the situation that I was hungry because I didn't eat breakfast.

“Would you like to finish up and go to the cafe and have some tea? I'll buy you that. ”

After eating all the silver, the poem threw a battle.

“No, it's not.”

The situation became darker when negative words came out of Eunji's mouth. The word "what to do" came to my mind constantly.

“I'll buy it for you.

“Huh? You're buying again? ”

The poem's face suddenly opened up.

“Yes. The E.R. must be expensive, but you paid for it all. So I'll buy you a car. ”

“I'm so sorry.... ”

The poem was sorry that he had only paid several times more to get a few thousand won car.

After the meal, the two left the three family homes and entered a nearby cafe.

The first time I went to the cafe, I chose a familiar name, Lemonade, and Eunji gave me an Americano.

Eun-si ordered and brought the car to the table herself, and the poem looked very sorry.

“I'm sorry. I didn't know what to do when I first came to the cafe. ”

I confessed the truth.

“It's okay, brother. ”

Eun-si replied with no problem at all. I felt the poem while traveling with Eunji, but my heart really picked me up. The women depicted on the Internet felt like fishermen who only ate men's money, but Eunji was a conceptual woman who spent her money generously.

“Do you like celebrities? ”

“I don't really care about celebrities. ”

“Do you know if it's calcined? ”

The poem looked at the memory. Then I suddenly remembered a celebrity who felt a little bit similar and hidden. He was not a very famous celebrity, but he was building his reputation as cute as he appeared in the drama.

“That reminds me, I have a celebrity who feels a little bit like you, but I don't know if it's right. ”

“That's right! She's my cousin. She debuted last year. ”

“Is your cousin a celebrity? Amazing.”

“I'm curious too. Heh... ”

“I'll do a search. ”

Suddenly, I was curious about the consumption profile of Cousin Sis of the Hidden Place. The status quo of the tablet from the bag caught the Wi-Fi in the cafe and searched for it on the portal site.

Photos were blurry as well as profiles.

[Gasps]

[Age: 23]

[Birthday: February 22]

[Height: 160.1cm]

[Weight: 42kg]

[Chest Size: 75A]

[Number of Sexs: None]

[Pregnancy Status: No]

She was a virgin, and, of course, she had a pretty face. Eun-ji had the beauty to enter the ranks of ordinary people, but she seemed much prettier than her cousin's sister.

After looking at the photos of Sojin, I instinctively felt like I wanted to have sex. But having sex with her as a celebrity was like a dream.

“Eun-ji, you're all beautiful. ”

The poem was admired. His cousins didn't look good together, but Eun-si's family seemed to have a great figure together. Since he was born, he sighed lightly, saying, "He lives like this."

“No, brother. Sojin is especially pretty. She's been very pretty since she was a little girl. ”

Eunji suddenly approached the side of the poem and was looking for a picture of her on a tablet.

The sweet scent fills the nostrils of the poem as Eunji approaches. I didn't think it was perfumed, but I liked the unique cosmetic smell of the woman's body.

The poem cautiously sniffed out the smell of silverware, noticing that the white legs of silverware look rather hostile than when they were sitting across from each other. Sitting on a chair, I could see my thighs slightly, and my dress was covered, but I was excited just by the look of it and I had an erection.

“Brother, isn't this picture beautiful? ”

“Huh? Uh, uh. It's beautiful."

Eun-si was too busy showing photos of her exhaustion without realizing how much her body was making her sick.

I felt like I wanted to put my hand inside the cloak of silver and stroke my thigh, but I could only imagine that it was impossible.

“Would you like to see a movie? I'll pay for it. I think I got it too much... ”

“It's okay, I'll buy it for you. ”

It was too hard. It was really hard. Being a woman was too difficult. The poem wanted to play with the silver somehow, but I had no idea what it was like, so I didn't know if I should strongly insist on taking it out of here.

“But it's too bad we broke up like this.... ”

“I'm sorry. I have work to do. I think I should go in today. Show it to me the next time. ”

“Okay. Okay. ”

I wanted to eat dinner with him after watching the movie, but I couldn't help it. I don't want to split up.

“I'll take you to the officetel. ”

“Thank you, brother. ”

The poem that left the cafe took Eunji to the officetel.

“See you next class, then. I had fun today.”

“Yes. Bye. ”

The poem greeted and stared at the back of Eunji entering the officetel to the end. The pope swallowed his saliva as he noticed the thin ankle leading from a dark pink heel with a small ribbon. Eunji thought there was no place pretty, and the poem headed to the high school.

“Phew.”

After returning to the high school, the poem changed into a speculation, and sighed deeply. When I went out in the morning, I wanted to see a movie, eat dinner, and kiss in front of the officetel if I was lucky, but it was not an appropriate goal.

It was a good thing I almost broke up with her at the cafe after eating only food.

“Next time, you will succeed. ”

I held my fist firmly. I'm going to see Eun-si and the end of it.

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