The World of Masks

Flying in the sky was one of man's greatest dreams since a long time ago. Whether birds flying freely through the blue sky without disturbance to humans who live on the earth instilled a deep desire for freedom in their hearts, Humans tried to conquer the sky in every way. It was the basic way to flap the feathers of birds on your arms. When modern people see it, they will think it is all strange and ridiculous, but if they think it can fly, they have tried it without hesitation. Of course, there were many sacrifices. In exchange for a lot of people's blood, tears, and lives, we have accumulated information and know-how about things that fly, and it has led to the invention of objects that drastically reduce the space and time constraints, which is airplanes.

Jinseok buries himself in a soft sheet and chiseles behind his head. A scene of the movie flows from the screen in front of my eyes. It was a stone that was flying in the sky, a dream that the Ancients did not wish for, but I was not very impressed by the act itself. Airplane transportation was only curious at first, but it was more free than a train to see the scenery passing outside once it got used to it. No, in the case of economies, people's souls are lost during long term flights. But now it was a completely different story to Jack.

I straightened my legs and twisted them once before lying down at all. You reach out and open the door in the minibar. I grope without even looking. I take out a glass bottle. It was a drink I had never seen before. The foreign beverage was clearly written in the alphabet. I took the lid off and put it right into my mouth. The scent of sweet fruit and alcohol rose on the tip of my tongue. A few sips were transferred to the throat and then removed from the mouth.

"What a hotel."

I looked around as I lay there. Apparently, he was on the right plane. But this place isn't what I imagined it would be. Compared to the Economy Stone, where people flocked like peanut butter bottles.

This was the first class seat on the plane. As soon as he contacted David that he was going to look around the company, the house and the villa in the United States, he sent a plane ticket to Jin. His name was also a glorious first-class plane ticket. I've heard the name a lot. I also expected it to be very luxurious.

'But this is total anticipation.'

When I was first introduced to this place by my beautiful stewardess, I was momentarily embarrassed. It was a small private room that wouldn't be lacking. First-class seats that I had first seen were of the highest quality. Unlike the tight-knit Economy Stone, it was very spacious. I could stretch my legs. The sheets were fluffy and could be used as a bed. In front of it was a 20-inch TV, and next to it was a minibar. It was a place I could never even imagine being on an airplane. There was a wall around the chair, making it look like a small room. Of course, the wall did not rise to the ceiling due to safety concerns, but it was enough to act freely from the surrounding view. It was so versatile that there was even a manual in one seat explaining the functions of the seat.

Since I laid down the sheet to make the bed and manipulated the screen next to it to close the door, it was very much my own choice. There was no time for this side to receive a meal separately. Excellent in-flight dining came out as soon as I wanted to.

First class indeed. I couldn't help but say that.

It was when I was lying comfortably on my back and I was watching a movie coming out of the TV.

Knock, knock.

A knock sounds. Jin manipulates the screen next to him. One side of the wall that was perfectly separating the space with the dust opened gently. Jinsuk raised his head.

"Hello."

You hear a playful voice. Jinseok reaches out his hand as if to say hug with a bloody smile. Eun-hee who came to Jinhee, without hesitation, jumped to the top of Jinhee. After holding Eun-hee in your arms, you close the visit again, manipulating your hands. Two spaces were spread out on the plane.

"Why are you here? I'm not comfortable."

"This is my favorite part."

He rubs his face against his chest and squirms like a cat.

Honestly, Seok thought at first that he would bring Yurin. You seem to be in need of some adjustment, showing Yurin his full potential. But there was a problem. Maybe I'll get access to the masked world on this trip. Once you have as much leisure as you expect, the world is not just a place to go as you expect. While traveling, he had to access the masked world to see if things were going differently than he expected, and if his plans weren't right, he had to intervene. Taking Yurin on such a journey is a voluntary burden. In the end, it was Eun-hee who was chosen as an alternative. Eun-hee, of course, was happy to run and willing to join the journey of authenticity.

"But I don't think this is on the plane at all."

Eun-hee nodded at Jinhee. Holding her in the arms of Jin, Eun-hee also looked around with curious eyes. Eun-hee, who had been abused by her father and torn so much that she could not go to high school, was not as poor as she was genuinely, but rather more familiar with this luxurious life than true. In the favor of David, another slave of Jin Jin, I got on this luxurious plane, but I couldn't adapt right away. Whether Eun-hee was cute or not, Jin gently stroked Eun-hee's head.

"How did you get in your seat?"

"Of course, I just left it empty."

"Ahh," he says to Jin with a handsome smile. David was a slave to Eun-hee who came with the truth and could not give him an Economy Stone or Business Stone to get away from the truth. Thanks to David's favor, Eun-hee was also able to take the first seat. But Eun-hee came to the seat of Jinhee as if it were better beside Jinhee.

"Hehe, shall we play here?"

Eun-hee smiled with a light smile. The genitals of the autumn rose at a moment because of the impression of falling down and touching the lower part of the chest, and the large breasts that neither Westerner nor the Westerner would envy. Eun-hee also felt a penis touching her body, with a deeper smile on her face. But Jinsuk shakes his head.

"What would you do in a space that's not completely sealed? I'm not a pervert enough to show others the shame of my woman."

You cut Eun-hee's temptation like a knife. You feed Eun-hee a small egg balm, then turn your head to the monitor. Eun-hee also looked at the monitor along the seat. Although it was a single seat, the two of them were wide seats unique to first class, so they could lie down at any cost. Of course, they necessarily had to stick together, but they enjoyed it even more. Eun-hee enjoyed the heavenly journey, wrapped in the arms of Jin Jin.

* * *

The airport was swarming with people. The race was as spectacular as New York, the economic capital of the world's greatest countries. Most of them were big nosy, big, and white, but many were black-haired or Hispanic and black-eyed Orientals like themselves. It was an American airport, literally called a racial furnace.

You wear a silver heel attached to your arm and look around. Obviously, David is coming to meet you. I turned my head and looked for someone. I see a man waving a piece of paper with his name on it. Jinseok takes off his feet.

"Long time, no see?"

"Yes, it's been a long time. My Lord."

David was honorably accepted. I turned my eyes to see Eun-hee clinging to Jinhee.

"Is she · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·?"

"Just like you."

One word was enough. David greeted Eun-hee briefly. Seeing some sympathy, Eun-hee probably thought he was bound to Jin with a quest from the world of masks like David himself. Looking at it, it was a completely different case, but Jin did not put much effort into opening his mouth to solve David's misunderstanding. According to Eun-hee, there was no interest in anyone named David in the first place. It didn't matter what David thought of himself at all.

Following David's guidance, you head for the exit across the complex airport. As I walked, Jinsuk and Eun-hee looked at the airport in wonder. It was the first time both of them had traveled abroad.

I left the airport and walked ahead of David. Soon after, I was able to arrive in front of a car. It was a large, high-end sedan. There was a person in the driver's seat who seemed to be a driver. I got out of the car and said hello to Jinsuk. He seemed to have heard about the truth from David. The driver opened the back door directly and bent at the waist. Jinsuk and Eun-hee quietly got in the car. Carefully closing the door, the driver quietly returned to the driver's seat. David is in the passenger seat.

Luxurious departs not only in appearance, but without the sound of kicking. I could barely feel the vibration.

"I'll take you to a hotel, but are you okay?"

"I'll do that."

David looks at the driver. The driver turned the handle lightly and began skillfully moving the car to the destination.

"Have you got an appointment?"

"Let's take a look at what Golden Riggs headquarters looks like. And then I'm going to do a little sightseeing around New York, and I'm going to see the mansion. I'll leave the Cheonan Islands as my last course."

David picks up a notebook and starts poking at things. It seemed to be about the schedule notes for the appointment.

"What can I do for you?"

"That's enough. I'd better take a look around on my own."

I would be comfortable if I had a guide, but I hated the idea of going out with others.

"But I recommend you take this driver with you. If you had an American license, I would have given you the whole car, but I don't have one. Even with a foreign tourist car, you can move around a lot more comfortably, right?"

Then again, so was it. Jin stared at Eun-hee. Eun-hee nods slightly.

"Let's do that, then."

Jinsuk allowed it to be so bold.

Artwork Reviews

That first class motif is Emirates Airlines. It was like a hotel.