170 Artic - Chapter - 170 - The Mystic Cahrum - (1/2)

The Black Hand Representative's words, along with different paths and couriers, were all being communicated to The Black Hand members. Especially Gebin city and the people around it would know.

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Artic was sitting in his shop unaware of all these things. He was starting to think something different. The reason for this was quite simple. He thought a lot in general. He always knew he had to think.

And that's because he's here right now because he wants to comfort himself and have a little more life experience. As Artic sat on the couch and spent time on his own, Miga came in and confronted him and started talking.

”Lord Altic, if you're available, I'd like to consult you on something.”

Altic put his cup of coffee on the table and turned his attention to Miga. Miga knew that sign was a sign you could talk about. So he didn't take it long and he started talking.

”My lord, how much do you know about Melisal? Can you tell me something about it.»

Altic smiled slightly when he heard that question. He didn't expect things to develop so quickly. Yes, he knew from the beginning that there would be a romantic situation between the two. He was just impressed by how fast he was.

He didn't have much of a right to comment on that, though. He was a man who uploaded dreams to a beautiful woman he first saw and then ruined her. That's why he had no right to question anyone about it.

«What do you want to know ?»

Atic asked with a mature and thick voice. The smile on his face told Miga that it was okay to be comfortable. Miga began to speak slightly shyly.

”If possible, I would like to know what she did before me, what kind of work she was doing.”

Artic started scratching his head at the time. Because it was a very delicate situation. Melisal worked as a prostitute before Artic found her. Who would want to marry an ex-prostitute? Or rather, what kind of romantic relationship would he expect by getting close to such a person.

It wasn't like the other person was a virgin. A lot of guys didn't care if the other person was a virgin. Of course, that didn't mean that they didn't have any thoughts about it, that it didn't mean they could handle the fact that they were going to get married and that the person they were seriously thinking about was a prostitute.

Artic was in a dilemma. But if he didn't tell the truth, he thought he might regret it later.

”Melisal was a prostitute to take care of the children next to her.”

With Artic's words, Miga's face changed completely. He was pretty upset. There was a great disappointment on his face. He had some different ideas. He was also fascinated by Melisal. Lord Altic's words made everything clear to himself. What kind of prostitute could she marry? Although the reason she was a prostitute was for a valid reason,

How could a human lover accept that the person he called my wife would have sexual relations with different men every day before him. If the situation were limited to only 2 to 3 people. Maybe somehow this could have been erased from the head.

But Melisal has been doing it for at least three or four years. He had to do it for that long, depending on the age of the kids. So considering it, the number of men she probably had intercourse with was over 500.

Miga just saluted Artic and turned around and went back into the store.

Artic took a deep breath and sat on the couch. All these things go through you, he sees so much. he goes into space whenever he wants, but he still can't do much about it in general.