Isolation(2)

How many days will the snowstorm last?

Adunafel brought another food and lay down in front of the fire in the form of a colt.

Adunafel was a demon, so it was pretty warm as if he had purified the fire of hell, and Shin Yu-jeong would hug Adunafel whenever it was cold.

“It’s like putting a bag full of beans in the microwave.”

[Ouch! let this go! Don’t touch our belly fat!]

“Oppa rides on a strange friend. cute. this doll. where to sell I want one too.”

“It’s not a doll.”

Perhaps it was because of Shin Yoo-jung, who constantly tamed the boat, Adunafel hated it and liked it fiercely.

[Not there! Ouch!! You can’t treat the demon steed who brings you food like this!!]

Resistance is short, pleasure is long.

[Huh!! That’s what I said, Kiik!! I think you’ll like it… That’s a big mistake!!]

“cute.”

In the end, with a piercing expression on her face, Adunafel lets Shin Yoo-jeong touch her as she pleases.

[Sobbing. I am not such a devil!! A vicon that is evil, cool, and leads unicorns into a nightmare of pleasure!! I mean, I’m not the kind of person who deserves to be treated like a doll!]

It seems that this is more effective than hymns and hymns…

Waiting for the rescue all day seems tedious for Shin Yoo-jung.

Especially because I slept all day as if I was trying to fall asleep all at once.

Apparently, I couldn’t properly allocate time to myself to sleep because I was going to the dungeon and studying.

Of course, I wasn’t in the mood to go on vacation.

“brother. Aren’t you dead?”

“sorry. It’s because I usually can’t sleep.”

Shin Yoo-jung stabs me in the side.

She doesn’t seem to take this very seriously.

“Don’t worry too much. I’ll send a distress signal when mana is restored. Of course, it will take quite a while for people to come to the rescue even if you send a distress signal. In times like these, we need to eat more comfortably.”

“We are fine. Food is still good enough. But it’s because the people out there looking for us are the problem.”

“Don’t worry about that now, and for now, get some rest.”

After eating, Adunafel takes the pot and leaves.

It looks like it will clean up the dishes.

He’s a very comfortable devil.

Fearing that there was not enough firewood, Shin Yu-jeong suggested that instead of adding more firewood, he should hold on to it with embers and a little bit of his own magical power.

The goblin fire she put on was small, but warm without being hot.

She set the fire on her stomach.

and it stuck to me

The blanket she covered with her felt a bit strange.

Up until this point, she felt like a child to protect to protect her future.

But now she is taking care of me.

Thanks to her body temperature and fireplace, I think I can survive the cold tonight.

“My neck hurts a little bit from sleeping in an empty place.”

I put my arms behind her neck for her.

“Let’s hope we can go back tomorrow.”

*

Shin Yoo-jeong managed to calm her fluttering heart in Rahobin’s arms.

He just hugged himself to keep his body temperature meaningless.

And supporting your arm around your neck would be just an act of kindness, as you would normally do to someone else.

He was a really cool guy.

It was like a piece of wood, and even if a woman was hugging him, it was a piece of wood so cool that it was just because of his body temperature.

Besides, you could tell by looking at his eyes.

He always looked too far away.

And there seemed to be no place for him.

He himself thought that he had never had any kind of love beyond his level.

But is this the swinging bridge effect, or is the emotion that I had been trying to deny, raising my head?

After saving his life thanks to him, when I look at his face, I start to feel strange.

Of course, looking at this face, any woman will be drawn to it.

How can you even look at your face from below?

I saw a lot of celebrities while working as an idol.

I’ve seen some idols who have been criticized for having a halo while watching them, but this oppa is handsome enough to slap me in the face of most idols.

It was just a pity that I had to get away from my brother again when the weather got better.

Until then, I’m going to enjoy this time with him.

Although he hardly even has waking hours…

She leaned more on him.

His heartbeat seemed to be faintly audible under his huge muscles.

Suddenly, I was curious about his private life.

What does he do on the weekend?

Up to this point, he always exercised and went to dungeons.

He always lived a busy life as if he was being chased by something.

Even the idol seemed to do more than she did.

Even if I contacted him and asked him what he was doing, it didn’t seem like he had anything to call his private life.

I want to give him privacy.

The thought came over me that maybe I could do anything for him who owed his life.

But when she got to that thought, the first face that came to her mind was her mother’s angry face.

The idol who makes a living from the image is the boyfriend.

Of course, it was clear that the order of disobedience would fall.

Now this is something my mother should never know.

It’s just the two of you with an outsider lying in the same place together.

They also give arm pillows like lovers and endure each other’s body temperature…

However, it is fascinating that he closes his eyes despite his mother’s thoughts in his brain.

If an incubus existed, would it feel like this?

The Incubus might have the thought of resisting, but this person never even thought of that.

Even if you think it’s for body temperature, body contact is like raising and lowering people’s hearts.

During an old social experiment, there was an experiment in which people were asked to hug each other and make eye contact without thinking.

At that time, the test subjects described that they felt rational trembling with each other despite the fact that they had no relationship and had no romantic feelings.

You can feel that feeling just by holding it.

But how can I not feel that way when I’m still stuck like this?

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Just cross the line a little bit more.

This is a place where no one will see her in action.

Maybe now is the only space in my life where I can get away from my mother and act.

And maybe even Hobin oppa might want to go further with me…

She slowly shifted her center of gravity.

It felt like she could do whatever she wanted by moving her legs and getting on top of him.

She moved her legs wriggling.

A little more… a little more!

Then there was the sound of something falling.

Shin Yoo-jung was startled and lowered her legs.

She blushed like a child trying to touch a cookie before dinner.

The cause of the noise was piled up firewood.

It made a loud noise as it collapsed.

Rahobin, who had fallen asleep, got up quickly and grabbed a pistol.

His eyes were very bloodshot.

“What’s up?”

“Nope. It’s just because of the firewood. nothing happened nothing…”

“sorry. I knew it was a bit of an understatement.”

He wiped his face as if tired.

And then he was about to get out of the bed and get up.

Shin Yoo-jung quickly grabbed his arm.

“brother. It’s okay to lie down a little longer.”

“Nope. Now I think I’ll have to get up and find a way to go down. Adunafel’s visit alone isn’t enough food, and I think you’ll have to use less magic and conserve to preserve your mana.”

That stubbornness like an iron tendon.

That attitude of carrying everything on your back.

That’s one of the things that makes him attractive, but sometimes his behavior is annoying.

Especially when you want to be a little more attached like now.

“Where are you going in this state? brother. Don’t be too impatient, it’s okay to go slow.”

“Because Adunafel can’t always bring food.”

And Shin Yoo-jung skillfully knocked over his leg.

It was not uncommon for her to bring people to the ground after learning Jiu-Jitsu.

Even someone who is injured.

“Stay still. Because I’m not a mean person enough to let an injured person go like this. So I hope you don’t be stubborn too. Soon the weather will come to signal them. As long as you hold on a little longer until then, you’ll be fine. got it?”

Her violent behavior seemed to be quite surprising to him.

Hearing that, Rahobin gave up on getting up.

She lit a warm fire on his body again.

In my mind, I wanted to summon even a bed.

“The weather will be fine. Until then, just rest well by my side. people will come Do you believe me?”

“If you are, then so be it.”

Shin Yu-jeong laid down on his arm with a happy heart.

I don’t know when the support will come, but until then, I might be able to have a good time with my brother.

“brother. I’m bored. I want you to tell me about your brother.”

Rahobin had to keep talking to Shin Yoo-jung until she fell asleep.

*

[You almost got eaten.]

“What?”

Anistine tried to touch the sleeping Shin Yoo-jung’s arm with a dissatisfied expression.

Of course, there was nothing she could do as a ghost.

It seemed like he wanted to cause a poltergeist phenomenon, but it didn’t seem to work.

[The way the girl looked at you was unusual. I stopped you from crouching and trying to get on top of you.”

She pretended to whip the firewood.

“You can’t say that you don’t like it. animated film. Yoojung is not like that.”

[Ummm? would you? What am I talking about?]

Anistine slaps me with a rope.

[You don’t believe me?]

“hurt. animated film.”

She pounded her chest as she poured out her regrets.

[Oh, it’s useless to raise a disciple. Talking back to Master, and talking to the heavenly Master.]

Anistine turns around as if vomited.

“animated film. Don’t do it, come here and talk.”

[done. I don’t want to talk to a naughty student who’s crazy about a Coolie girl who’s smaller than me and can’t even recognize Master’s face.]

after. Why is he here again?

“Master. Come here and talk to the poor disciple for a moment.”

[We see desire in ghosts!]

[shut up!]

It took a long time to stop Annie from trying to beat Adunafel.

It feels like my life is cut short when I’m with these two.

[The naughty pony needs to be hit in the butt.]

That was the moment when my head was pounding.

“Annie, don’t do that, come here and talk to me. Adunafel. You too, stop making fun of Anistine. Or I can go back and sing the song again.”

[huh. He treats the devil who saved his life the same way! too much!]

Leaving behind Adunafel, who was rolling on the floor, I called Anistine.

“Anistine.”

[I have nothing to say to the traitor.]

“animated film. Come here and lie down. please.”

In the end, she also lays down in front of me, using her arms as a pillow.

“Anistine. you did a lot for me I appreciate that.”

[If you know, please do well. You made me so anxious yesterday too. Even now, just thinking about it…]

She seems to have calmed down a bit now.

“I would not have been able to get here without your help.”

[cancer. Sure.]

It looks like they’re almost there.

“And you are my best friend.”

[friend?]

Her face was like a dragon that touched a wrath.

Seeing the frozen atmosphere in an instant, I felt as if I had made the wrong choice.

[okay. we are friends no two friends. Those words make me very sad.]

She just pushed my chest and went inside the gun.

“animated film. damn it Why don’t you just tell me what’s wrong with you?”

Even if I know a woman’s heart, I don’t know.

Until that evening, Anistine didn’t say anything.

And something arrived.

Shin Yu-jeong got up and quickly grabbed her sword as if she had realized something instinctively.

“brother. Something has come.”

I too barely got up and picked up Aquila.

I aimed at the door, hoping that it would be a familiar face.

And the person who came in through the wooden door was a pretty familiar face.

“I’m happy to cry. Team Leader.”

“me too. Yoon Saengdo.”

The search wizards sent from Namgungga sensed that we had started a fire and came to find us.

“Yoo Jeong-ah. Let’s go back now.”

“uh? yes···.”

Her expression was somehow not bright.

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