87 – Cohabitation (3)

Most assassins are demons or villains who have committed crimes. It’s not uncommon for ordinary hunters to become assassins, but they’re usually the type who took the fast track for revenge.

Oliver, a mercenary assassin and wizard of British origin, falls under the latter category. He became an assassin to avenge his family and is desperate to catch the criminal who disposed of his family.

It’s similar to how you have to become a monster to catch it.

And I know the identity of the culprit.

This is not the knowledge I read in novels, but the knowledge I gained before returning. It is because his revenge has destroyed a large organization and even it has reached ruin.

“Are you looking for the killer who killed your family?”

The guy’s breathing became rough at my question. Even though he suddenly spoke casually, the guy didn’t argue with it. Is it because he is a foreigner? Even though he wasn’t looking at his face anyway, his emotions were vividly felt.

-How?

“How did you know?”

-Yes.

I would never have told anyone this information. However, since I met someone who can see through my heart, I have no choice but to be embarrassed.

“Is that important? Isn’t the identity of the culprit more important?”

Oliver was silent for a moment. I nailed it

“If you take care of this, I will let you know for free.”

-The apex guild is the best guild in the world, even when it comes to security…

“So you’re not going to do it? Wouldn’t you like to know the identity of the culprit?”

-The balance is not right. The reliability of the information you are talking about is questionable…

“If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it. Call back in a few days If you are accepting my offer, feel free to use your hand and wait. I’ll call you back in a few days.”

-What…

If he doesn’t dare to use his hand, I can use my hand. So I was not burdened. But the opponent is different. Before returning, he annihilated the huge organization, the Event Horizon Guild. He was prepared to lay down his life and committed terror. He is a man with that level of madness, so he will comply with my request. I judged that.

Or not, well.

There is nothing to regret.

I hung up the phone and left. He used his tentacles like a mask to hide his identity, so he wouldn’t be followed.

* * *

When I returned home, Mo Yeji was waiting for me.

“You!”

Your voice is clear.

“Where did you go?”

“I came to get some fresh air.”

I was a little taken aback.

“If you have something to go out, you have to tell me!”

“No, you went to work at the guild.”

I didn’t expect to leave work this soon.

“But… you were worried.”

She said as if warning.

“Next time, leave a note when you go out. It’s not difficult.”

“It is not difficult.”

“Okay?”

“I do.”

I felt a strange strange feeling.

* * *

The procedure for identity recovery is complicated. It takes a lot of time. So, after dealing with the Choi Ji-sung issue, I also applied for an identity recovery lawsuit. The cost was borne by Moyeji.

After waiting for a few days, I got a few calls, an investigator came and investigated several times, and at the end of the lawsuit, the results came out. I thought I would have to attend the trial, but surprisingly there was no such hassle.

It seems that this is because the law has changed since the number of missing persons increased.

As a result of the lawsuit, my identity was restored to normal. You can now open an account and conduct electronic transactions legally. A smart watch can also be used.

I was worried that the issue of the previous Mine case would come to the fore, but it seems that the case has been handled as there is no right to prosecute. So there was no such hassle.

I spent a leisurely time lying around with Mo Yeji. As I was tapping my white hips, I remembered the Jajinmori rhythm.

* * *

At noon, Choi Il-han and Choi I-han were heading to the room salon. You may wonder what kind of room salon it is in broad daylight, but using a room salon during the daytime is a common business model these days.

“Welcome. Presidents.”

As soon as I left the car valet parking and went inside, the manager politely greeted me. Choi Il-han and Choi I-han were regular customers here. They felt alive when they were greeted by the manager.

Chairman.

In order to hear the president’s voice more in the future, Choi Ji-seong must be dealt with. Choi Il-han made a firm decision in his heart and said.

“How is Ace today?”

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He said in a thick voice for no reason. Choi Yi-han thought his older brother was funny whenever he did this, but he didn’t show it.

“As you said, I set aside some time.”

“Good job. We have a special guest today. You will have to prepare well for entertaining.”

“Yes.”

As you pass through the hallway, which is redder than the butcher’s meat display, you can hear the sound of flesh hitting here and there. Ilhan Choi muttered as he remembered the parked car.

“Chairman Kim, who likes rice cakes, is already eating rice cakes.”

Choi Yi-han managed to hear the muttering and intervened from behind.

“If you eat rice cakes in a hurry, you will choke and die… The old man is very strong.”

“Sure. The old man has a thick face. We’re still sneaking around so we don’t get caught by the guys downstairs.”

“There must be nothing to be afraid of today and tomorrow.”

“Definitely.”

After a while, we arrived at the reserved private room. After the manager said hello, he disappeared and Choi Yi-han said.

“By the way, bro.”

“Why?”

“Did he ask to meet you here?”

“Why?”

“A British mercenary.”

“So.”

“It’s a gentleman’s country.”

“Man. Would a gentleman hate rice cake?”

“That’s true, but… I heard you picked it up and asked me to meet you here.”

“I guess they have fantasies about Asians.”

While waiting, the manager came with a guest. Choi Il-han and Choi I-han jumped up from their seats.

“Mr. Oliver?”

“Yes. Nice to meet you.”

The man with a gloomy impression was wearing his hood deeply.

“You speak Korean fluently.”

“There are many Korean customers, so I learned from the service level.”

“You have a strong work ethic.”

Ihan Choi pointed to the seat.

“Please sit down.”

“Yes.”

After Oliver sat down, the manager told him that the girls were coming in 30 minutes and disappeared. Although it is a high-end room salon that is often used by high-ranking people, such as local maintenance, the ladies were waiting elsewhere to avoid crackdowns by the opposing forces.

Ilhan Choi said.

“As I contacted you in advance, the target is Choi Ji-seong, that bastard.”

“Yes.”

“A very bad guy. He is the one who deserves to die. So you don’t have to feel bad about being young.”

“I am not embarrassed.”

“Good.”

Oliver had already done his research on them. After a mysterious man requested an assassination under the pretext of providing information, a call came from the target by chance. While Oliver made an appointment, he did a background check on them.

Brothers Ilhan Choi and Yihan Choi.

They were bad guys who wanted to kill his nephew for a fortune. Originally, bad guys tend to request assassinations often, so I didn’t bother with that.

However, unlike himself who was taking revenge for his family, he was very dissatisfied with their attempt to assassinate his family.

You’re trying to assassinate your family just for money.

That’s what the rich enough do to become richer. It is incomprehensible to him.

The piglets never know how to be full.

But ironically, if you kill them, you can find out the identity of the culprit who killed your family.

If the man lied, what would he do? What if I don’t know the identity of the killer who killed my family?

The man knew about himself. He approached knowingly. So it’s less likely to be a lie. And if it’s a lie, he’ll find the man and get his revenge. No worries.

“Heh heh. Are you normally quiet?”

Ilhan Choi asked without notice. Oliver shook his head.

“I am thinking about it.”

“What?”

“How to kill you guys.”

Choi Il-han and Choi I-han thought they heard it wrong. The opponent is a foreigner. So, you may use Korean without knowing it.

“Choi Ji-seong. You can treat him as a suicide. The worse the damage to the body is, the better.”

“Right. That’s right.”

At that moment, Oliver made up his mind. Electricity flashed on his hand.

* * *

A few days later, the deaths of Choi Il-han and Choi I-han made headlines. The cause of death was electrocution. It is said that he secretly went to a room salon without his bodyguards and subordinates and was struck by lightning and died. People thought they died in a natural disaster and were judged by God, but I knew the real cause of death.

You did the job right.

Then I must provide the information properly.

I was thinking about when I’ll call Oliver when Mo Yeji snapped up next to me.

-Why are you stuck here?

-That’s good.

Today was the day we decided to meet the children after a long time.

An appointment was made quickly after it was discovered that I was still alive. It was because all the children vividly remembered the events in the dungeon.

As I was waiting at the meeting place with Mo Ye-ji, a high-end foreign car stopped beside the sidewalk. A young man in a suit came out of the driver’s seat and opened the back door. Ha Yeon-si came out from the back seat.

“Ymir!”

She jumped up in surprise.

“You really are alive!”

After a while, the children gathered one by one. Uyuna, Ko Soo-young, Han Cheol-woo, and even Yoo Seong-won gathered. Yoo Seong-won opened his eyes wide when he saw me and Mo Ye-ji attached. Mo Yeji was conscious of that gaze and guided her hand toward her ass.

-Don’t do this.

-It will be like this.

Belatedly, Ha Yeon-si, Yuuna, and Ko Soo-young’s eyes widened.

“You two.”

“No way.”

“Are you dating?”

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