Chapter 11: Your Majesty, you look so pretty today.

“…Jin! Yu Jin! Are you… okay?”

Cheon Hye-rin, who suddenly slams the door open and comes in.

I received treatment from the doctor after that.

Thanks to Ma Roe, who treated me directly this time too.

That old man. His personality is a bit f*cked up, but his treatment skills surpassed the top level.

He even saved me, who had been stabbed all over my body with some innate pure energy used.

“My dear, come over here.”

Cheon Hye-rin is still beautiful.

“There’s something I need to check with my own two eyes.”

Cheon Hye-rin, approaching. She unwrapped her arms and slowly lowered her arms above her chest.

The curves that followed gave a s*xy impression, contrary to her dignified eyes.

-Sway.

Cheon Hye-rin’s large breasts swayed lightly inside her clothes, captivating attention.

The slender waist that was inevitably revealed made her voluptuous pelvic line even more prominent with every movement.

“Hold out your hand.”

“Why suddenly?”

“…If you don’t want to, I’ll come to you.”

I paused in a moment of bewilderment.

But her gaze didn’t let me go.

Cheon Hye-rin came over, lightly grabbed my arm, and subtly smiled as she pulled his hand towards her.

‘Is this person… this active from the beginning?’

It’s not strange to think that.

However, it didn’t take long for me to realize that my prediction was wrong.

“I keep worrying.

There is no more accurate way to check my body condition than this.”

“Didn’t you want to hold my hand?”

“…!!”

At that moment, Cheon Hye-rin’s eyes widened like lanterns.

She paused for a moment, and then realized it.

“…No.”

“Is that so? That’s good then.”

“You really should be careful with your mouth. It’s a miracle that you haven’t been eaten by someone.”

Cheon Hye-rin took my hand and lightly wrapped her palm around it. Surprisingly, her touch was soft and warm even though she was wearing gloves.

A hand felt through the thin gloves.

While her slender fingers passed between my fingers and delicately examined my palm, her face came closer.

There shouldn’t be anything like perfume in the Murim world, but it smells good.

“By the way, why did you overdo it?”

She asked that question while holding my hand for a moment.

It seems that she has noticed that I forcibly drew out strength.

No, it would be strange if she didn’t know, given that she is such a great vessel.

It also feels a bit unsatisfactory.

“If it became a pressure for them…. it wouldn’t have been okay to tell me that much?”

A monotone voice flowed out.

Honestly, it was a dangerous situation, and it seems that she was more concerned about me getting hurt than I thought.

The fact that she is using this much time for me alone in the position of Sword Empress was proving that.

Maybe she’s angry that I’m overdoing it like this.

…Should I honestly say it?

I can’t think of a lie, and seeing her looking at me with dissatisfaction makes me feel a little sorry.

It’s a bit much to keep lying to this woman who is so eager to see me.

“…I was also worried. Because there was someone watching.”

“Who are you talking about.”

“Cheon Hye-rin was watching. I wanted to look good in front of you.”

In an instant, Cheon Hye-rin’s expression becomes subtle.

It seems that she is barely controlling her expression, but her large chest was rising and falling so quickly that it seemed that her dissatisfaction towards me was great.

“…?”

Um, but is this something to react so strongly to?

She tilted her head for a moment, and Cheon Hye-rin averted her gaze, revealing her flushed ear tips.

“Th, that’s… I can’t help it then. There’s no need to do that.”

“How can I show a pathetic appearance in front of the Sword Empress.”
“1”

“Even for the future, I had to make an impression on other people.”

“…I, am I… your woman…?”

“Yes?”

“A, no! You can ignore what you just heard. I, I misspoke.”

Cheon Hye-rin coughed as she said those words and turned her head.

The area around her neck was slightly red.
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A moment of silence flows.

Cheon Hye-rin reluctantly averted her gaze and opened her mouth.

“…You, you knew it would be like this and did that.”

“What do you mean it would be like this?”

“To add those feelings to me… to make me worry… You were trying to make the woman who was already taken… fall even deeper.”

Fall deeper? What…?

“…?”

“…So, you came to find me from the beginning. I understood. Um, it seems that I… was lacking in expression. I have to… stop controlling my expression.”

She said calmly. As if stating a fact. It was a word that didn’t contain any special emotions.

But the eyes that met mine shook slightly, and her face slowly began to turn red.

Her large chest was subtly rising and falling as she caught her breath.

‘I’ve built up karma again.’

I was now resignedly looking at the scene.

…I have to clean up the aftermath now. I opened my mouth with that thought.

“Don’t say those words to other people. Even if it’s a similar meaning.”

“…!!!”

“Otherwise it will be a difficult atmosphere for other people-“

“You are, really… how much are you going to make me your hostage.”

However, Cheon Hye-rin, who received an even greater shock, staggered as if she had been hit.

Her large chest came so close that it seemed to touch my arm, and I momentarily stopped breathing.

Such a close distance.

She sent a gaze, subtly closer.
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Cheon Hye-rin bowed her head and closed her eyes tightly, unlike herself.

As if expressing with her whole body that she couldn’t even look at this man’s face straight.

I was looking at her averting her gaze.

‘…What should I do in this case?’

Come to think of it, this was the first time I had held her hand this closely since then.

Rather than being embarrassed, it’s better to just do it in a fit of anger.

As is, I pulled her hand without realizing it.

-Grasp

At that moment, Cheon Hye-rin’s eyes widened.

Several confusing emotions are mixed in her already widened eyes.

“Sword Empress, you’re pretty today.”

“!!!!!!!

Cheon Hye-rin’s unusually long eyelashes flutter.

As if she was speechless, she hesitated and moved her lips.

I looked at the back of Cheon Hye-rin leaving the room as is.

…Did it go well?

Cheon Hye-rin walked away, suppressing the bursting emotions inside.

Her face is burning.

It’s pounding like crazy.

The cold moonlight that shines as she goes outside. But Cheon Hye-rin’s face, which was as red as that, was contrasted.

‘…You’re pretty today….’

That last word in particular lingered in her ears.

It was a word that she had heard countless times from other people, but the one compliment she heard from him conveyed a great resonance.

An unfamiliar feeling.

Today….. How did you know that I went there with a certain amount of decoration…. That man….

Thoughts that keep swirling in her head.

“…Haa….This kind of attack… is hard to endure because I’m not used to it.”

But it was true that she was happy.

“…How much do I have to fall for you to be satisfied?”

The sound of her muttering with her burning cheeks and her face flushed red echoed quietly.

Soon time passed.

I scratched my head and left the main hall.

Because there was something else to do next.

As I slowly went down the stairs, looking around, there was someone who came as expected.

Cheon Ho-joong.

He was already wearing a smile that was full of satisfaction, with a look that he liked me very much.

…That’s because I appeared.

To be precise, it was to the strength I had shown yesterday.

The relationship between Cheonma and Sword Empress.

Usually, the fact that Cheonma is the owner of the Demonic Cult is the setting of the martial arts world.

But in the current world, Cheonma has already died.

Quite some time has passed since the Demonic Cult took root under the Sword Empress.

In fact, she was close to a new Cheonma, but she was called by the name Sword Empress because the blood was not connected.

But this time, there was one crisis for the Sword Empress, whose life was in danger.

The crisis of the family line being cut off.

The Sword Empress’s successor does not exist at present.

The successor of Cheonma somehow remained, but there was not a single Sword Empress.

Of course, this was because there was no blood relationship, and she did not marry a husband either.

Above all, her swordsmanship was not something that could be easily copied.

In such a situation, what if the Sword Empress dies?

The new owner of the Demonic Cult will be Hong Yeon, who was the Little Heavenly Demon.

It wasn’t a strange thing.

Originally, it was Cheonma’s Demonic Cult.

But Cheon Ho-joong was different.

He is Cheon Hye-rin’s closest aide. Ma Roe.

He didn’t know about the other elders who originally followed Cheonma, but it was not good news for Ma Roe, who particularly worshiped Cheon Hye-rin.

Then you can just get rid of it. But that was impossible.

Since it was originally Cheonma’s Demonic Cult, there were not one or two of her followers now.

If they were to be abandoned at the risk, each and every one of the absolute masters was precious because the current Demonic Cult was after the war.

It is obvious that if such emotions become the root cause of a war in this situation, the Demonic Cult will be a mess as it is.

It was in this situation that I appeared.

I clearly showed the Demonic Divine Art yesterday, but you might have a question why he looks at me favorably.

What I showed was a technique like the so-called straight punch of the Demonic Divine Art.

The important thing was how to handle the magic.

Currently, the number of humans who can handle magic is very small.

Moreover, the Sword Empress’s swordsmanship is even more difficult.

The fact that I showed how to handle magic like that yesterday.

Perhaps Ma Roe is planning to refine me a little more this time and make me properly.

…Or, it might have been what Cheon Hye-rin wanted.

What if I fail? Then, just implant the seeds of the man and have a child.

A new successor… was this too much?

‘…Well, whatever. I have to take responsibility for what happened.’

I clenched my fist and stared at the front for a moment.

In the end, whatever happens, I have to get stronger to survive.

I had to become an existence that would not be a hindrance to her.

I shook off the weight I felt on my shoulders and walked slowly.

“There was a message from Cheon Hye-rin.”

“What is it?”

“It’s too dangerous to do it with your body, so try practicing with a sword. With that intention, she told me to give you one of the famous swords and divine weapons among the many weapons of the Demonic Cult.”

She still seemed to only think about me.

To the point where it’s a little scary now.

If I fail, will I be dragged to the Sword Empress and imprisoned and harvested? No way.