The World of Masks

After that, I enjoyed Natasha's body for quite a long time. I could not have been satisfied with just one or two times that I had exceeded the limits of man. It was Natasha who was dying in the process. Eun-hee was still the slave she needed, so she didn't do much in relation to him. Yurin is being thoroughly gentle and cautious, so she hasn't made contact yet. But this slave is different. A woman who was thoroughly sexually surprised and thrown away. I didn't have to. Jinseok tried to seduce Natasha by changing all sorts of positions.

"Ow, ow, ow!"

Natasha lies on her bed, sighing. Natasha's body was covered with traces of true stone, as if it had been coated with white paint on white marble.

Hmm, that's pretty good. '

Jin gladly nods, seeing Natasha whimpering with her conquering eyes, covered in her traces.

'Well, it can't be that bad.'

Even the women I used to date were not all virgins. This is no time for shipbuilding, and the time for obsession in the beginning has already passed. Of course, virgin male romance is still ongoing because nothing makes a man happier than being the first man in a woman.

'Not exactly the kind of woman you'd spend your whole life with.'

It was certainly a waste not to use such a slave in the judgment of those who paid to embrace the whore. I left Natasha in a state of distraction and physical deterioration and turned the game on again. I was going to waste my time until Natasha regained consciousness. About the time you take down one of the mid-bosses, you hear a rustle in the back. Natasha seems to have woken up.

Jinseok paused the game and climbed onto the bed. Natasha covers herself with a blanket up to her chest. Suddenly, I felt a surge of energy in my self-immolation again, but I didn't attack again. I did enough today.

"How often can you come to Korea?"

"· · · · · · · · · · · Call me and I'll be back as soon as I can."

"Hmm."

Russia was clearly one of the three countries Korea could call neighboring countries, but foreign countries could not easily move like domestic ones. Above all, Russia's territory boasts an overwhelming amount of colourlessness.

"Do you live in Moscow?"

Natasha nods. Moscow is not already Asia, but Europe. You have to fly for a long time.

'Well, it's not like I'm struggling.'

It took me a while, but I thought I had the best callback I could call at any time. As Natashine was only worth the body, she had to treat it that way. Of course, there was no choice in letting Goi live freely from the start.

* * *

After sending Natasha away, Jin returned to his usual state. After a few more days, I finally decided to leave the store. Your body slackens to the point of being completely engulfed by the laziness of the few days. I don't really have a lot of fatigue on me. It was just a mental problem.

But if I was lazy any longer, I really felt like I was going to limp gum on the floor of my room. I haven't washed my hair, so I washed it thoroughly with shampoo after a long time. I finished to the shower perfectly and came out of the bathroom dressed in my underwear, wearing my skin and lotion, and suddenly my phone rang. Jin picked up his cell phone.

What's going on? '

David's phone number was stamped on the screen of his phone. I swiped the liquid crystal lightly with my finger and answered the phone.

"What's going on?"

I saw him shining in the mirror and asked, lightly sweeping his head with a comb.

"I've done everything you ordered. I put money and precious metals in the bank."

"Well done."

Jinsuk lightly complimented me. He seemed to have called because he had reported what he had done. The phone was fastened to the cheeks and shoulders and waxed over the head with two free hands.

"And there's a lot of real estate mixed up in the repository, so I'll give you that as well as a call."

"Huh? Real estate?"

"Yes."

David said there were real estate documents under that pile of money. However, I couldn't find a way to clean up the treasure, so I ignored it, but even if I could get a copy of the house documents or a couple of land documents in it, nothing was strange.

'I stumbled across a slave contract.'

It was a slave contract that I stumbled across while I was playing with my crown and rolling jewels and giggling. At that time, the slave contracts were also covered in mountain treasures. While Jinsuk was digging through the jewels, the corners of the document were meaningful and he discovered them. I was not surprised if there were a few more documents that I did not find.

"So, what kind of property is that?"

"I mean · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

You hear rustling over the phone. I looked for information while handing over the documents.

"It's all real estate in the United States. A home in Newport Beach, California, and a vacation home on the St. Lawrence River, Thousand Island."

"Cheonan Island"?

Jinsuk tilted his head. The house in Newport Beach, California, was more like it. California is a well-known U.S. state that is well known for its authenticity. It was not hard to understand that there was a house that belonged to him. But a thousand islands on the St. Lawrence River?

"What is Cheonju?"

Eventually, I asked the question.

"A thousand islands floating on the St. Lawrence River, flowing between the United States and Canada. They said it was about 1,800, to be exact. A picturesque resort. World-class symbols like to build vacation homes on islands."

"A vacation home on an island?"

"Yes. It's not that big of an island, but there are plenty of villas to get into." They said they liked to play quietly by themselves without interrupting anyone else. It's usually a vacation home on one island, and the whole island is the owner's. "

That's an interesting thing to say. I've never heard of Cheonan Island before.

'Surely the rich are wrong.'

But if I think about it more, I thought it might be possible. I have heard that there are people who buy and privatize uninhabited islands in the Pacific or the Atlantic, or near countries, to build and visit villas. It was not surprising that the rich people of real Europe bought a castle and lived in it, so it was only a small island in the river to buy a vacation home and then hang out there.

"Very well. David will work with others to take care of that."

"Yes, I will."

Home doesn't work very fast unless people live there. For Jin living in Korea, houses and vacation homes in the United States were no different from amusement parks where he would visit once. If so, it meant someone had to take care of it, but Jinjin was enough to take care of one of the flower shops that is now. The rest of you had your slaves do it.

"We will have a variety of basic furniture and caretakers. Let's get the yacht ready right away."

"A yacht?"

"Yes, the Cheonan Islands are basically floating islands on rivers, so you need a ship to access them. Because of this, everyone who has a vacation home on the Cheonan Island has a yacht."

Yachts. Private yachts. Isn't that also a symbol of wealth?

'Now I can have my own private yacht.'

I felt something of my own. But David's words were not yet finished.

"And I'm looking for the site because the design for the new owner's house is almost finished. I'm building security in a very rare place, just like you wanted. And of course, when you look outside, it's going to look like a normal house."

With my phone in hand, I started looking for clothes out of the mirror. It's been a long time. Let's get you dressed. No, I think it's best to just wear okay clothes since I'm going to be swayed by Albanians at the flower shop anyway. I pulled out the faded jeans from the drawer.

'· · · · · · · · I think I should buy some clothes too.'

How much money you have on you. I like to live modestly, but this was too much. Real wealthy people in foreign countries used to walk around wearing these super comfortable clothes called jeans, but comfortable clothes and worn clothes were not the same word.

[And the search for the host's house is over. I could move my house right now.]

"Oh, well, move it, then."

I said in my clothes. I bought a house for a while anyway, so I didn't ask where I got it. 'David would have done well,' he continued.

[Yes, I will call the business right away and transfer it at the earliest possible time.]

David's report ends the call. I just went out to the living room in all my clothes. Until a few days ago, the living room where the treasures were massively piled was cleaned up.

'So this house isn't for much longer, is it?'

Of course, I have no intention of selling. This house is full of memories from childhood. I was going to keep my ownership of the property for rent or rent. Once again, I looked around the house with wet eyes and opened the front door.

Queek, iron.

The door closes in an empty house.

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Ah, I want to live in a villa like Cheonan Island.