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Joon Sang and Hennes visited her home with guidance from Seo Yumi.

West Yumi's house was a small cottage made of traditional hanok motifs, with a blue kiwa on the roof and a red, yellowish brick on the wall, and the porch was the same as the gate of the traditional house.

This type of renovation was not so familiar to Joonsang, but the appearance of the house itself is so curious to Hennesses, a different person in the world.

“The house is so pretty. ”

“Is that so?”

Seo Yumi smiled bitterly at Hennesse's pure admiration.

The house was originally purchased by Yoon Gyeonghun for the purpose of secretly enjoying the exodus of the Bonga people and then handed over to Seo Yumi, who became alone after her mother's death.

It was a quiet and generous house, but for her, it was virtually no prison or other place, and without the Nobu, she would have been trapped here and withered without the attention of the people.

When you enter the courtyard, you see a small stone standing on one side like a tombstone.

Jun-san looked at me, and I could recognize what was written with the writing of a young child.

“Young lady.”

Immediately after the front door opened, a grandmother who had been helped when she went to buy baby goods came to Seo Yumi and hugged her.

Granny stood there and greeted Jun-san and Hennesse without saying a word.

“Welcome. The weather's cold. Let's go in. ”

“Yes.”

When I go inside, the pack is packed on one side of the room, but I can see it.

“I heard you were coming, but I kept getting my stuff...”

She said that and led them to the living room, followed by a slightly crooked grandfather who showed himself carefully in the room.

“I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable... I should have gone out in advance. ”

After seeing him, Hennesse quickly got up and supported his grandfather.

Joonsang and Hennesse immediately helped to get rid of the cargo.

Jim himself was a short time away, but it took him a long time because he couldn't easily decide what to throw away and what to take.

When I took my luggage, the director himself was simple.

It was all you had to do was load your inventory and enter the fairy system through myrrh flowers.

“I was getting ready in my own way, but I don't know what to do. ”

The house they lived in was located close to the Queen's garden, a container house in the form of a Hanok that they had previously known with Seo Yumi.

The exterior of the house was almost nothing like a raised roof, but the interior of the house was connected to three container houses in the form of a canopy.

“This is Sela, the Senior Advisor. Fortifications tend to take care of their children, but there's a lot they don't know because they don't have any experience. I want my grandparents to teach me a lot. ”

“What do we know? It's a good thing you're not just hurting your lungs. ”

When Grandma said that, Sella was startled and hung in tears.

“Don't do that and help me. It's really hard to die. ”

“... ”

Not only that, but the dark circles around her eyes were adding more color and depth than ever before.

The care work of Sela and her assistants was adding to the difficulty as the lady fairies followed their husbands out into the territory.

Of course, the lady fairies won't leave their children like that for long, but at least until their husbands, Blood Droids, got used to their work, they were forced to take care of them in a commuting manner.

The burden of Sela must have fallen, since Nuri alone had five more healthy children in his backyard.

In the meantime, there was an old man who could be a veteran of parenting, so it was not unusual for her to feel like a thousand horses had come.

Since her appearance was so serious, the old woman began to help her take care of the children the next day.

Of course, it is natural to receive treatment from Rices before that.

“My back hurts. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

After giving birth to a child, his grandfather, overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the sacred foods, was treated by reddening his grandmother's face despite her pincup. Soon after, he was cured and took part in the care of the children with her.

Thanks to this, Sela and her assistants were able to recover their original appearance quickly from the fatigue caused by parenting.

That was not the only thing that made the old couple feel better when they settled in the fairy system.

Until now, Jun-san was all about cooking fried rice, but the old man was able to taste traditional Korean food at any time as he settled down.

No matter how westernized the taste, Jun-san also sometimes remembered Korean ideals such as sharp exterior or steaming.

But until now, if you want to eat something like that, you have to buy it and make it yourself, or buy something made.

It's been a long time since it was so cumbersome to travel around the planet to eat a meal while I was busy, Joon Sang has already given up on this kind of fresh bottom dish he just made.

But while the old man was busy caring for his babies, he planted a garden in front of the house and gave them such meals, and the situation changed in a heartbeat.

“You live very hard. ”

Hennesses even had a tongue at a time when he was so active that he didn't even think he was an old man.

“I'm glad you're here. ”

“I see.”

The appearance of the old couple was also provoked by Blake, who was being forcibly abducted by a quadrilateral.

Although motivated by older men, it was difficult for my grandfather to use his strength as he once did. This strong and good soldier could not be a good target to eat.

“Yay. That's not how you use your powers. Take a good look.”

“... ”

Starting with axing and burying the jar in the yard, Blake, who used to do more than that at first, received various know-how and began to become familiar with various magazines. He called his grandfather an instructor and followed him.

At first, he was worried that it would not be easy for the old couple to adapt to the new environment, but in just a few days, he couldn't resist the admiration of being an indispensable figure in the fairy system.

When Seo Yumi and the old couple successfully settled in the fairy system, Junsung headed back to Earth to take care of what he had left behind.

It was about Jung-hoon, Seo Yumi's father's wife.

I had no knowledge of information such as home or office, but the tracking capability I activated when I caught him earlier allowed me to identify the material of the pass-through smoke without difficulty.

“You've got a good head. ”

Is it because the coalition building was destroyed by the quadrant?

Yoo Gyeonghun was living in a villa in a suburb with few people outside of Seoul, but there were fewer people to guard than expected, and at least he was far away from his main residence.

It's like coming here.

First, Jun-san was hidden in a transparent boot and infiltrated the villa in a phase war.

When he entered, Yoon Gyeong-hoon sat in the living room on the second floor in a comforter and leaned down on the glass alone, looking out the window at the view.

“Phew...”

Scared of erosion by the quadrilateral, his heart wound recovered somewhat over the course of several days, but now his heart is heavy for a completely different reason.

Contrary to Junhyun's idea, Jung-hoon did not come here on his own.

During those days when Seo Yumi and the old couple moved to the fairy system and adapted to it, Jung-hoon really had to experience a lot of things.

When he returned half-heartedly, his wife and sons initially pretended to be extremely caring.

After three days, however, when I couldn't see my spirit coming back, they immediately changed their attitude, pushed Traveling Hun out of the chairmanship, and moved to a less popular vacation home.

This is no different than a coup de facto.

Soon after, Jung-hoon was able to regain consciousness, but he was again shocked by the fact that he was brought to this position by his wife and children who had been caring for him with affection.

Another reason for putting yourself in this way.

It was a seminal visit foreseen soon.

Once the quasi-judicial identity was identified, they traced his previous actions and concluded that it was impossible to contain his anger in a dizzying way.

Kim Jong-gyeong collapsed and his life as a politician was practically cut off.

I don't know why, but it was the United States that faced the unprecedented situation of the Pentagon collapse shortly after coming into contact with the quadrilateral.

Even if I put the other two aside, the day before the Passover Hun was already scheduled.

The women and sons of Gyeonghun, who confirmed that this ridiculous human being, who could only be called a disaster, was out of sight, saw this as a rather good opportunity.

It reminds me of the so-called motive of car murder.

Of course, it is very unlikely that the quadrilateral will lead to death.

But the situation is that the guards can use their hands as much as they can if they can confirm that he has come and gone.

It will be handled appropriately as an accident, but somehow at least we can share the suspicion of the subject of the murder with the junior superiors, so they have no choice but to add to it.

In the meantime, through the secretary Kim who defended his righteousness, all of these people were forced to fall into a feeling that Yoon Gyeong-hoon didn't seem to be alive.

The consequences of living like that are just like this.

Even though he had been outsmarted many times, he had to be more shocked because he thought he had been more considerate of his wife and sons than anyone else.

Although the precedent had already appeared long ago.

Whether Seo Yumi's mother was dead or trying to hurt the child who just walked away.

They were pretending not to know, but their ruthless conduct was already best known to them.

“Who do you blame? It means they're all self-employed. ”

When he sighed again, he tilted the glass and realized that it was empty.

I turned my head and looked over the table, but one day the bottle was also empty.

After raising his body to bring out a new bottle of wine, he found a man looking at himself without a sound, leaning on a dark wall and stiffening his back.

Tuck.

Degur.

An empty glass of wine fell on the floor of the living room.

“Ha... haha...”

After a while, Jung-hoon, who shed a strange sound about whether he was laughing or not, sat on the floor of the living room and closed his eyes with a long sigh.

“After all, this is how it ends. ”

The whole world frowned and asked.

“What happened? ”

“... ”

Despite the quasi-jun-hun's question, there was no answer.

This is because I decided not to be different anymore.

After looking at him without saying a word, Joonsang picked up his phone and contacted Im Seo Yoon.

“Greetings. What brings you...”

When Seo Yoon's voice was heard over the phone, Joon Sang quietly said.

“Do you know about Jung-hoon? ”

At that time, Im Seo Yun asked cautiously without saying a word.

“You mean Yumi's father. ”

“Yes.”

“Please wait a moment. ”

Im Seo Yoon wanted to reach out to you for a while, but shortly after, Yoon Gyeonghun told me a little about the current situation.

Although Gyeonghun's wife and sons said that they care about their own affairs, it seems that because of the lack of sophistication compared to Gyeonghun himself, information has already flowed into many places.

“Funny.”

Joon Sang laughed at Im Seo-yun's explanation.

It's a rare bean flour family walk, so it's someone else's business, so you can do it and move on.

However, it is not very pleasant to use it as a tool to hurt someone, regardless of their intentions.

Joon Sang hung up on Im Seo Yoon and said to Yoon Yeong-hoon:

“Get up.”

He was not introverted, but he was greatly surprised.

I don't just believe in power, but I have enough information to figure out what's going on in my house like this.

I have a rough sense of who the source of information is, but it's practically impossible for a mere intimate relationship to tell you that you need this kind of advanced information.

Jung-hoon asked Jun-san in a trembling voice.

“What am I supposed to do? ”

Joon Sung muttered.

“What do you think? ”

Although he did not answer, it was not very difficult to realize his intentions.