Let Me Be Reborn

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When he came back from the bathroom, everyone was already talking about whether or not the drink had gone bad.

“· · · At that time, you were so drunk that you weren't in trouble. One of my friends is fucking right in the bathroom, and the other one goes straight to the motel. ”

There was an unmistakable expectation in the faces of the members of the sculpture with a plausible adventurous tale. Everyone has a plausible plan until they enter the night. Not until I get beat up by the girls.

“Manna, you have to untie me. Who was the prettiest kid you ever ate? ”

Everyone's gaze was drawn to one place.

Club Manya is currently the largest stockbroker.

He was Zata's acknowledged entertainment master.

Everyone was interested in his story.

The Abbot opened his mouth with a provocative attitude as if he was trying to meet his expectations.

“There's so much of it, I don't know who to tell. About a month ago? I seduced a guy who used to be a fitting model. ”

“Oh! Fitting models look great · ·”

“Really? If you search, will you come out? ”

“Yeah, I think he said bikini dot com. If you're curious, go inside. ”

In the host's words, everyone picked up their smartphones and went to search.

The website, which specializes in selling women's swimwear, was covered with photos of hot bikini models from the first page.

“Oh, my God. Is that her? The girl in the sunglasses? ”

The opponent on the screen poses as if he's wearing a little bikini that barely covers his chest. It must have been calibrated somewhat, but it was the owner of a superior body with mouth-to-mouth. The lesson was also naturally taken away.

"You really ate her? Abbot?"

I'm proud of Club Manya's storytelling.

I am someone with this kind of ability, "he wrote on his forehead.

“Yeah, that's him. Heh heh. I fucked a lot that day. ”

“Damn. Wow, that's a big one. Is it really this big? ”

“His face seemed to have corrected a bit. But she's got a bad heart. I heard you quit college and took a full-time job. ”

“Yes, are we still seeing each other? ”

The Abbot shrugs.

“Just meet him if you're bored. How much water do you need? It's one of my fucking houses. ”

“Awesome.”

“When do I sleep with models like this? ”

“I envy you.”

Everyone seemed to envy me.

It's great to hit a home run, but it's a famous fitting model that even searches the Internet. · · The Abbot was lifted up like a god. His stomach is full of stubble.

"Tsk. I've eaten a lot of women like that, and there's no way to prove it. ’

“I only trust my brother Manna. ”

“I have only one brother. ”

“I thought men were supposed to suck your face. ”

Then the master proudly pointed his fingers to the left and to the right.

He was resentful of the Abbot's attitude.

The real master was different, but it felt like he wasn't getting the right recognition.

“Not necessarily. ”

“Huh?"

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“No, you're not just flirting with women with faces. ”

“Oh · · ·. ”

“Then what are you going to seduce him with? With money?"

“Money is good. Night is a playground that's been tilted from the beginning. Some are beasts, some are professionals. Some are tough, some are tough. This is not a running race that starts with the same starting line. ”

“That sounds like a real jackass. ”

“The Abbot has a real sense of reality. ”

“Anyway, so the night is a good condition for a lot of bullets. But if you're gonna buy a woman for money, wouldn't you rather just buy a bakery? ”

“Huh · · · · ·. ”

“The most important thing is this. ”

The Abbot pointed to his lips.

“Kiss?”

“Are you kidding me? ”

“What are you talking about, everybody? No matter how badly you suck it in your room? ”

“Come on, you can do it on the spot if you get hit. I used to see a woman who made me chastity. ”

“You?”

“No, another friend. ”

The Abbot smiled and replied. It seemed like he was trying to teach the sewers. Lesson became more and more difficult.

“Teeth.”

“Are you talking? ”

“Shouldn't that be a face, too? ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. A man can be a pretty woman, but his tastes vary surprisingly. Some girls like good-looking kids, some girls like good-looking kids, some girls are attracted to funny people, and the last thing you need is money for your crotch.

Some women open up. But most importantly, you beat a girl with your horse in a short amount of time. I don't know if you've heard of a pickup artist. ”

“Ugh! The street magician? ”

“Are you from there? ”

The Abbot nods.

“Yeah. Used to do a lot of hunting for a long time. ”

“Wow! What a professional. ”

“Do you really have that kind of skill? I heard it kills women to wear it. ”

The Abbot boasted for a long time.

How to approach a woman lightly for the first time.

Some minor skills to please.

How to pick a number naturally or move on to naughty topics.

While listening silently, he thought that the speaker's speech was more than ordinary.

‘If you believe him straight out, he's a real pro. You have more female skills than anyone I've ever seen. ’

[Maybe it's not 100% true. Men are basically born bluffing.]

‘Whether it's true or not, that's what matters. An insurance arm would make a hell of a horse for an insurance guy. ’

[You sound sarcastic.]

‘Well, I wasn't wrong. ’

[By the way, I don't think you're gonna be melting down by hitting Abbot Translator. Is there a way?]

‘Rossi, you said it yourself. If you use a skill on a targeted woman or get help, the achievement challenge is null. ’

[Yes, today we need to cover it purely with your original skills. That's why you have to watch out for masters of your own imagination.]

‘But that means it doesn't matter if you're using your skills on someone who's not attacking. ’

Are you sure?]

‘Yes. This time I will use skills on my allies. No, I'm going to skills traitors pretending to be allies. ’

Hey, you're the owner.]

‘Especially the Abbot. I'm gonna crush that son of a bitch. What, are you trying to act like you're some kind of freak? I am the Emperor of the Night! ’

[But it's not the usual way of saying it.]

‘This is what matters in the end. ’

He lowers his hand under the table and grips the object tightly. The heavy hitting object in his hand was his greatest weapon.

"No matter how hard you try to seduce a woman with a euphemism, If it's bad, it's bad news. You'll see. I'll show you what a home run's for. ’

[You're very keen. It looks like you've been on fire for a long time since you met such a strong rival.]

‘You like pickup artists. Are all the artists frozen to death? If he's a street magician, I'm a bed magician. Just stick a pole in there and I can make any girl mine. ’

As the conversation continued, the topic suddenly moved on to the story of the university. It seemed like half of the members were college students, so I had no choice.

“But isn't it easy for a student to meet a girl like a couple on campus? Why did you come to the Night? ”

The student answered someone's question like a university student representative.

“You can see it. ”

“Huh?"

“It's easy to seduce her at school at last. I have lots of dates and lots of girls to meet, like club activities. ”

“Yes. It was hard to meet a woman after I got a job, too. Our company is totally Namcho again. ”

“But you have to cheat after meeting like that. Rumors spread quickly and became an accredited couple · · ·. I used to have CCs in freshman year, and that's really uncomfortable. I can't touch other pretty girls. It becomes the bread of the picture. ”

“You want to fuck the pie in the picture? ”

“Sort of. And I hate being attached to women. You meddle like a wife when you're together. No, she's in her early 20s. She's not getting married, is she? You should stab her and taste her. How does a man live with his food? ”

“Ugh, I'm worried about the future of my country. Some scholar. ”

“This has nothing to do with college. How open the kids are these days. The world has changed.”

“Yes, a third of the night is female college students. It's a real hot world. ”

“Huh-huh. Chicken and women have good spirituality. ”

“Worse than ginseng? ”

“That's a crime. ”

While everyone was talking excitedly, he listened to the story and asked the student.

“But · · · ·. Biotech? Near the Natural Society? It's a little loud in there, isn't it? ”

“Huh?"

A sudden question reminded me of the embarrassing light on the student's face.

“No, I went to a friendly spot the other day, and there was a public playground and a tennis court next to the natural school. You seem to be very disturbed when you're studying. ”

“Ah, that's what you said? No, well, it's just a lot of guys, so it's good to exercise. ”

He smiled deeply as he listened to the answers of the Chapel student.

‘You're impersonating him. ’

What are you talking about?]

‘I've been in Korea for years and you don't know where the natural order is? It's a basketball lab next to the Nature Camp. It's fucking quiet.’

[Did you talk about it?]

‘I think it's suspicious. You don't feel intelligent at all. ’

At that time, I suddenly took out my wallet to see if the student felt suspicious.

“Honestly, when I say I go to the Chapel, women don't believe me, so I put it in my purse like this. ”

When he opened his wallet, there was a student ID card in his transparent inner wallet. He showed off the mark of Chez School with his finger covered in his name.

“Oh, what a shard. ”

“I'm so proud of school. ”

“Don't people just look up when they're over-dressed? ”

“Too much sleep is embarrassing. I can't wear that. I can't come back with the night. ”

You really do have a student ID. Do you think the layout of the building is different from that of the enemy who went to college?]

‘It can't be · · ·. Come on, let's use some skills. Get the psycho metry ready. ’

[Yep.]

He pretended to watch and touched his student ID.

A video came into his head.

* * *

“Hey, lend it to me for real. I looked it up, and all I could find was your school. ”

“You can't use it for nothing. ”

“I don't even trust this 10-year-old boy. You have a different face. Would I be pretending to be you with this? ”

In the video, two men appeared who appeared to be college students.

One face I've never seen before.

And the one who borrowed the student ID was a self-proclaimed Shah student.

He borrowed his student ID as an excuse to go into the library, so he hurried to take a taxi somewhere. In a seemingly humid backroom, he encountered a middle-aged man.

“Sir, is this replicated? ”

“Student ID? What the hell are we gonna do with this? ”

“I need it. It's not ID or passport fraud. It's not a crime anyway. ”

“I don't care if you give me money. You have the photo ID, right? ”

“Yes.”

That's how the video ended.

The lesson of peering into the past through psycho metry was absurd.

So you forfeited your identity by borrowing a student ID from a friend in the Chapel? ’

[It's true. I admire your brilliance. But how did you know?]

‘Obviously, Korean kids would brag about their student ID cards in their wallets. I've never seen anyone like him. ’

[But why would he do something like that? School impersonation, though.]

‘I'm just trying to pick up a girl. You think that's gonna work. This is ridiculous. ’

He kicked his tongue.

This sculpture group was purely a liar.

A worker in a second-hand BMW who doesn't take his shiny keyholder out of his hand, a bulk-up self-taught trainer who claims to have been bobbing until high school.

‘They're all idiots. I'm the only one who's really healthy. ’

[The Abbot still seems real.]

‘The Abbot is the master of the master. Technically, he's the worst. Did you hear that? I've been collecting from the beginning. I'm gonna scrape up some fags and save room service. Isn't that overestimation from the beginning? Turns out I'm not spending a dime on it. ’

[No way.]

‘No, should I check this out later? If you get caught, you're dead meat. ’

The Abbot took out a cigarette to see if it was time for him to think like that. There were six of them. He borrowed a ballpoint pen from the Hop House and circled the filter so that no one could see him.

“There's a team that's circled. It's a team of patterns. ”

“Are you building a team right now? ”

“It's time to enter. ”

“I'm shaking. ”

“But this is better. And no hindsight. Who should I draw first? Yeah, the column's yours first. ”

The Abbot reaches out to the nearby disciple. At that moment, the fake Shah student looked at the lessons and the master alternately. He was already signed by the Abbot.

‘Let me play with you as you like. ’

As promised, he pulled out the far left cigarette.

“I have a mark. ”

“Okay. Who's next? ”

One and two cigarettes were then pulled out. As the Abbot expected, the health trainers, company workers and dancers picked the patterns, and the smokers and students picked cigarettes marked with marks.

“I'll draw the rest. ”

The Abbot collected all the cigarettes drawn without pulling out the last cigarette and put them back into the cost of the cigarette. He thought of that.

‘Jabby bastard. You didn't even put a sign on the last cigarette. ’

Yes?

‘Obviously. First two people picked it out, and then the rest of it was made out of nothing but stripes. What's left is set automatically anyway. I don't know what to do.’

[Huh-huh. Interesting from the standpoint. A match between a master of tactics and a master of horses and a master of sealed power.]

‘Just wait and see. I watered it somehow. ’

The Abbot stands up while the rest of the team looks like shit.

“Now, let's get into the game, shall we? ”

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