861. Caring for a Virgin 3 (1/2)
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“You really are a virgin. ”
“W-what? ”
The General's expression flashes.
It is the face of the insulted.
“W, now that's sexual harassment. ”
The virgin nursing home places her trembling hands on the table. Silence becomes poisonous. I made fun of you before I got hit. Faster than your mouth.
“Do you know if you're a chick appraiser? ”
“Chick · · · · what? ”
You were a virgin, a virgin, a sentence that didn't respond at all until you knew how to examine chicks and yolks. And this disconnection, of course, brings frustration and silence to anger.
The general suddenly blushed his face to see if the words were blocked.
Probably rotating the brain rapidly to connect the two sentences. What the hell is he talking about? You said.
“I have that ability. ”
“So what · · · · ·. ”
“This is one of the abilities of the living Spirit. ”
“· · · Yes? ”
“Just by touching a chick's butt, you can tell the difference between a female and a male. ”
“!? ”
“That's right, virgin appraiser. ”
“Wife, virgin appraiser! ”
The general looks frightened beyond the basilica.
That look on her face from a mature woman who wears a hanbok and braids her hair neatly. Even if I put in a drama right now, I can't help it.
“You were surprised, right? ”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
“I've been through a lot, but this is my first time · · ·. ”
“I was embarrassed at first, too. What kind of woman can you tell if she's a virgin or not just by holding hands? · · I wonder what crazy powers you've given me. ”
“I'm surprised, anyway. ”
“Is that correct?”
“Yes?”
“So check. ”
“· · · Excuse me for asking more. Anyway, I'll give you credit for your skills. ”
The general's face was hot.
I never would have believed it if I hadn't told the tale. As a virgin, he would have been surprised to learn the secret.
“There's more. ”
“And, what else? ”
The general hides his hand behind his back.
I feel like I would feel a crisis if I gave him more hands to reveal my teeth.
“It's also a woman's ability. ”
“That's odd. So your abilities don't work on men at all? ”
“Yes, I was curious about that. I don't know who the gods are to me, but they distinguish between men and women. In the case of men, they held hands, but they didn't know anything. ”
“Hmm.”
“Can I show you more? ”
“Oh, no. It's okay.”
The general is dead. She seems to have something to hide from her.
It's a strange reaction, isn't it? Can you hear Rossi's heart? ’
[Yes, I'm ready]
‘Let me hear.'
{How do you compete? · · · · · · · Weird · · ·
Oh, yeah?
Something was wrong.
I tried to use my abilities to read into the virgin care, but I couldn't hear my heart like a radio that mishandled the frequency. It felt like a strong interference was blocking it.
What is this? ’
[That's amazing. She must have something interfering with your skills.]
Like I couldn't see the info window before? ’
[Yes, same situation.]
‘How can humans dodge your skills? ’
[As you can see from the examples of the previous monks, if you build a myriad of exercises in a certain area, ordinary people sometimes have the ability to go out of specification. Maybe that's what virginity care is capable of.]
‘Human beyond specifications · · · ·. Funny. There's room to explore. ’
Exploring what?
Suddenly, I frowned with a headache on my forehead. It was a migraine act.
“Phew. Go, head suddenly. ”
“What's the matter? ”
“That's odd. I think there's something here that's incarcerating me. ”
“Ogre charge?”
“Do you use amulets or something? ”
“Amulet? Yes. Self-defense.”
“Ah, maybe that's interfering with my ability. My head aches every time I use my abilities. ”
“Hmm. I can do that. Even shamans like us are reluctant to go to do good. God is angry to get close. ”
“I see. I'm sorry, could you remove the amulet for a moment?” I have a really bad headache. ”
The general hesitated.
“Do I have to put it away? ”
“Ugh! My head hurts so much. I tried to endure it, but it's hard to endure. ”
“Oh, I see. Just a moment.”
“Yes?”
“Please turn around. ”
“Oh, yes. ”
I turned my back and asked Rossi.
Why are you suddenly spinning? ’
[Ugh. Don't you dare turn around, master. I'm loosening the loop.]
”Take off your clothes here”? ’
[I'm not naked. You hid the amulet in your chest. But it's strange. Why is it that they've got their breasts bandaged?]
Why do you have boobs? ’
[I don't know.]
You hear a rustle for a moment, and the general says again.
“You'll be all right now. Amulet cleared.”
I carefully turned back.
“Thank you. That's better. ”
As the interruption to the amulet clears, you hear a clear sound this time.
{Ahh, the breastplate is slightly loosened, but I hope that's okay? If you don't wrap it up with this, it will spill too much.}
What do you mean, a breastplate? ’
I wanted to hear more, but I couldn't hear more of my mind because my skill time had already expired while the general was changing clothes. We have to wait for the cooldown to return.
[Are you talking about the pressure bandage?]
‘If you don't, it will flow. Is that what I think it is? ’
What?
”Too big. ’
Yes?
‘I have to wear a uniform for work, but my breasts are too big to blur the clothes map. So I have no choice but to cover you with a pressure bandage. ’
As I began to suspect, I took a closer look at the general's body. However, I couldn't read the body at all because it was covered with a funky hanbok.
‘Hmm. Costumes are a problem. ’
[You have a scout, don't you?]
Scouts? A three-size scout?
[Yes, the shield is gone, can we see it again?]
‘It's been a long time, Rossi. ’
[I always say the right thing.]
‘Yeah, sometimes I get hit. ’