42 – EP.3 ‘Definition’ of ‘we’-2

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The sound of sparrows chirping in the morning, and today’s sunlight faintly showing off its presence through the window.

The Heavenly Demon opened her eyes feeling refreshed after a long time.

The first thing that caught my eye was Inho’s face. And I could feel his firm chest.

He even remembered the use of an arm pillow, but he probably moved it to his chest without realizing it. The Heavenly Demon thought.

“Sleeping is just like a child.”

At his snoring, which purred slightly, she grinned.

Then, as if thinking about the old days, I lightly pinched his nose with my fingers.

When Inho stopped snoring and mumbled in his dreams, she put her index finger to his lips.

slightly dry lips. The Heavenly Demon watched endlessly as the index finger moved along with the movement of her mouth.

It was a useless act, but she wanted to do such a useless thing for the first time in a long time.

“Ummm…”

Could it be by holding your nose? Inho tossed and turned as if he had just woken up from sleep.

The Heavenly Demon stopped moving her body for a moment, wanting to continue leading this pleasant comfort.

Maybe it was because he couldn’t open his eyes.

“…me.”

What did you see in your dream?

Her disciple says something in her drool.

“Whoa, what are you dreaming of?”

The bridge of the nose, the philtrum, the lips and the chin. Touching his line, the Heavenly Demon snorted.

happy.

I am feeling emotions that I could not have imagined just a few days ago.

I doubted my eyes when I saw the picture of his face.

On the journey to bring him to Hanam, he wondered if he was caught in a nasty illusion.

I mixed flesh with him, and even when I fell asleep, I doubted whether this was a dream or not.

But that worry was a meaningless worry, and like this he is by his side.

She was very happy about that.

“I never thought I’d feel this warmth again.”

I try to kiss his chest loudly.

Traces of a pink kiss.

It felt good, like a stigma proving that I was with him.

“Umm… Mi…”

After playing with his face and body, the disciple’s drowsy talk became clearer.

She put her ear close. I thought about finding out what he was dreaming about and making fun of him when he woke up.

“Imina…”

And when she heard the name of the first woman, her eyes lit up and she glared at In-ho.

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“Who is Lee Mina? What year did she appear in your dreams?”

I couldn’t bear to look at her.

The atmosphere now is similar to the time when I called Suk-soo yesterday and said I was going to pluck out my eyes.

“Uh… well, so let me explain.”

“Keep your words short and concise. I hate to turn around.”

Where should I begin to explain

“Uh… Did you do the same thing as me? Something like that? Between?”

Kuguguk. I put strength into her hand on my chest.

hurt.

“Did you do the same thing? Didn’t you say it yourself. The farmer’s son. The only one who survived in this village. But what did you do together?”

“Ah… In a very distant past Master didn’t know about… Someone like that who worked in the field together?”

“You’re lying.”

A ghastly aura rises from the red eyes. No, we were pretty good yesterday.

“Dog, it’s a personal matter, so can you take a look at it?”

“Are you keeping a secret between you and me?”

“How are we?”

“Master and disciple. A woman and a man. They mixed their bodies yesterday and love each other.”

That’s an instant answer.

But aren’t we still in love with each other?

As I stared blankly at her face as she made the bombshell statement with a calm expression, the Heavenly Demon’s face darkened in real time.

“In-ho.”

“yes.”

“You don’t love me?”

“yes?”

“Are you in love with that woman named Imina?”

“No… I…”

I was determined to do well with Imina.

But can we call it love?

What does it mean to love someone?

Yes, there was a time when I had someone in my heart in the world I originally lived in.

Whether as a student or on a few blind dates.

But should we call it love?

After I started possessing, I didn’t know what to say to the first question I heard.

I just thought of adapting to the world I was possessed of and trying to survive.

There was no time to feel or think about anything.

“Tell me, Inho.”

“What do you love in the first place?”

When I asked her question, the Heavenly Demon’s mouth opened slightly.

It seems to have been an unexpected question.

Silence ensued, and she did nothing but gently caress my body with her hands from time to time.

She made a face that said she had eaten a shot and rolled her eyes as if thinking about something, and I just looked at it.

With the sound of flying flying on the window sill, she broke the long silence.

“Come to think of it. I didn’t teach you love.”

She clasped her hands and said.

“This is the first lesson after you are revived. Listen carefully.”

Taking a deep breath, she continued.

“Love is when the other person is more precious than you are.”

“It’s cliché.”

When I replied, as if I had heard it somewhere, she grabbed my nose and shook it.

I grabbed it pretty hard and shook it, and tears welled up in my eyes.

“Aww! It hurts.”

When Kominmaeng protested loudly, she wiggled her nose a few more times as if she was annoyed, then let go.

“Where does this go against Master’s teachings?”

“Still. What do you call clichéd things cliché?”

“Cliche also means closer to the truth.”

She strikes back with a triumphant face.

“Remember it well, Inho. Love is when the other person is more precious than myself. Giving my all to the other person.”

“…yes.”

I tried to answer something, but I answered obediently because I thought I would get my nose caught again.

“Yes. I will give you all of me, so you should give me all of yours.”

“yes?”

What are you talking about? Seeing that face, she snorted.

“Hey! I’m the only woman you can see in this world anyway. There is only one option in the first place. Why are you making that face?”

Well… that’s right.

It is actually close to impossible to leave the Heavenly Demon and meet another woman. Of course, I have no intention of doing so.

Perhaps, if I continue to live in Heukcheongyo, I will continue to live like this with the Heavenly Demon.

I’m still not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.

Wouldn’t it be possible to decide if we learn more about the Heavenly Demon and this Heukcheongyo?

As I was thinking about that, she patted my stomach and said,

“Now, since it’s almost time, let’s go get some breakfast.”

The blanket fell, revealing her beautiful naked body.

Um… It’s pretty, my master.