Civil Servant HunterâS S-Class Resignation Log Chapter 216
Episode 216
âStand, stand!â
Only then did Song Hanna shake off the predatorâs loosened hand and run away, groping for the spot where Seo-ra was.
But the place was clean, as if nothing had ever happened in the first place. Only Jeong Ho-young meekly closes his eyes.
âSeo-ra! Where have you gone? Stand, stand, stand!â
Song Hanna screamed. Yoo Soo-eun also looked around, but no matter how much she tried, she could not sense Seo-ra anywhere.
âYou bastard! Itâs because of you that itâs like this! Find it right away. âLetâs stand and find him right now!â
Enraged, Hanna Song grabbed the predator by the collar and slapped his cheek. The predator, who suddenly became docile, hit whatever was hit.
ãâI canât find it. âHeâs already gone to a place where even I canât find him.âã
âWhat nonsense!â
âCalm down, Chairman.â
Baek Hee-won freed Song Hanna from the predator. Song Hanna glared at her fiercely.
âSeora disappeared right before my eyes. Are you calm now?!â
âSeora took my contract.â
ââ¦what?â
âKnowing that Seo-ra was in danger, Contractual took her to a safe place. So calm down. âBecause I clearly felt the energy of his coming and going.â
When Baek Hee-won was convinced again and again, only then did Song Hanna lose strength in her body.
âDonât worry, I will have taken you to the safest place in the world.â
âIs that true?â
âWhy do I lie about something like this? Have you forgotten that I was the first person to notice when Yoon Seo-ra lost consciousness? I swear by my contract with my god. âItâs absolutely not a lie.â
âThen what on earth did that bastard say? âThey say that the Sacrament of Seoraâs Covenant is not God?â
ââ¦.â
Baek Hee-won frowned and looked at the predator. He shrugged his shoulders when he looked at me with a reprimand asking why he said that.
ãâIsnât this a story that will be revealed someday anyway?â ã
âThe problem is that that time is not now. Are you confident you can handle His wrath? If He is angry, your contractor will never be safe.â
ãâindeed? The person who would be most saddened if Song Hanna was killed is the contractor. Do you really think they would kill him?â
Baek Hee-won shook his head at the shameless answer. I understand why Song Hanna feels so terrible about that predator.
âWhat on earth are you talking about!â
Song Hanna, who knew nothing about Seo-raâs contract, screamed. However, Baek Hee-won, who cannot reveal Seo-raâs secret without permission, shook her head.
âFor more details, ask Seora later when she comes back. I canât say anything because Iâm afraid of divine punishment. Oh my god, the president of the association there. God, donât say anything more.â
âBaek Hee-won!â
âPresident of the Association, what I have learned in my life is that you need to be careful of your mouth. âIf I die because I made a mistake, will you take responsibility?â
Song Hanna only chewed her lips with a serious face without any trace of playfulness.
âItâs your nephewâs business, so I understand youâre sensitive. But donât try to tear my mouth open. I am a person who lived in the mountains for 13 years to protect myself. âNow thereâs no need to use your tongue without permission.â
ââ¦.â
âThere is only one thing I can say. Seora is safer than any of us right now. âFor more details, ask Seora when she comes back.â
Baek Hee-won tapped Song Hanna on the shoulder and approached the three-legged crow who was waiting quietly on one side.
âThank you for your hard work. It looks like the matter here has been roughly resolved, so letâs go home. âI donât know if the house is safe.â
ãâI have been protecting you ever since I came down to this earth.âã
âGod! âI will follow you for the rest of my life!â
Baek Hee-won kneeled down in front of the three-legged crow. The three-legged crowd slowly stepped back, as if they were ashamed of such a contractor. Then, as if unexpectedly, Baek Hee-won suddenly stood up and sat on his huge feet.
âLetâs go back to our nest.â
The three-legged crow, looking at his shameless contractor, eventually sighed, flapped his wings, and flew up into the sky.
âThen the association will take care of the rest. âI finished everything I had to do, so Iâll leave.â
Baek Hee-won waved his hand loudly and left with the three-legged crow. The breakup was as sudden as when they suddenly appeared.
ââ¦President of the Association, even though he looks like a quack, he was the first to notice that something was wrong with Seo-ra Yoon, so why not just trust him this time?â
Yoo Su-eun, who was watching, wiggled her fingers and took Baek Hee-wonâs side.
Song Hannaâs fever spread all the way to the top of her head. However, it was undoubtedly true that Baek Hee-won had unusual abilities. Moreover, since the contract was sworn in front of the three-legged crow, there was no way not to believe it.
ââ¦tell this to the entire association. After wrapping up Seoul, I head to Gyeonggi-do. âTell other local guilds to report what the current situation is.â
âyes.â
Yoo Soo-eun runs to the association headquarters and Song Hanna, who is left alone, flops down next to the dead Jeong Ho-young.
ââ¦I will hold your funeral more extravagant than anyone else. âYouâve had a really hard time, Hoyoung.â
Before she knew it, she was stroking his hard cheek and then hugging Jeong Ho-young. As I turned around, I made eye contact with a predator looking at me.
âYou should talk to me as soon as the situation is resolved.â
ãâIf itâs a conversation with you, Iâm always welcome.âã
âI only lived with my mouth. âYou donât tell me even a single thing I want to hear.â
ãâIf you want to hear it, ask your nephew directly. Why were you worried that the child wouldnât tell you anything? âYou are not trusted, my beloved contractor.âã
Hanna Song kicked the predator roughly. The predator giggled as if she wasnât even in pain and chased after her as she walked away.
ãâIâm sorry. Because teasing you has become a habit.âã
âThere are other things that can become a habit. âGet rid of that fucking habit right now.â
ãâTry hard. âBecause we have to continue to stay together from now on.âã
Hannah Song did not reply any further and just went into the association headquarters. The employees, who were busy investigating the situation, belatedly found out about Jeong Ho-youngâs death and shed tears.
But now was not the time to cry, so everyone gritted their teeth and wiped away their tears.
The door to the 9th floor of the labyrinth is not closed yet.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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âHuh!â
Seorraâs eyes widened as his breathing suddenly opened. My breathing was much better, but my whole body was shaking because Jeong Ho-youngâs death was still vivid before my eyes. I closed my eyes tightly and curled up.
ãâSeora.âã
A soft hand patted her back. A familiar voice, a voice she could no longer live without, comforted her.
ãâSeora.âã
Seoraâs hand fumbled in the air. Where are you? Whereâ¦
a hand clasped its hands as if conveying that earnest feeling. It was a hand so cold that it instantly cooled my heated insides, as if I had put it on fire.
âUghâ¦â
Seora raised her drenched face. Even though my vision was blurry because I couldnât wipe away the tears, I could strangely see the other personâs face as he held my hand and pulled me into his arms.
A beautiful beauty that is hard to forget once you see the bright platinum blonde hair reflecting in the light, and green eyes filled with worry and affection.
Seo-raâs eyes made me feel at ease, so I hurriedly snuggled into her arms. The most comfortable embrace in the world held her tightly.
ãâDonât swallow and cry. Donât keep it inside, just shake it all out. It hurts. Itâs sad. Itâs painful. are you okay. âI will be by your side, so you can pour everything out so that there is no regret left in your heart.âã
âUghâ¦. Ughâ¦. Ughâ¦.â
Those words pierced my heart more than the sound of patting me and asking me to stop crying and asking if it was okay. Even though my breathing returned to normal, tears kept coming out and it was difficult to breathe.
ãâIf it hurts, you have to suffer. If youâre sad, you should cry. When I get angry, I get angry. Thatâs natural. Iâm the only one here, so donât worry and spit it out as much as you want. Donât swallow it like you did 13 years ago. Then I got sick.âã
In quiet consolation, Seora cried, clutching the hem of the managerâs thin shirt tightly. He was struggling as if he was going to tear his clothes. My feet scratched the floor painfully. He even unintentionally hit the manager.
However, he did not loosen his arms holding Seo-ra. No matter what she did, he accepted everything and just patted her back thoughtfully.
When their parents passed away, Song Hanna and Yoon Jae-heon were in so much pain that they couldnât cry much. Sometimes I just cover myself with a blanket and cry silently.
The feelings I buried back then gradually disappeared over time. No, in fact, I didnât even know that I was developing an internal illness, and I just became dull.
Thatâs why the managerâs silent kindness now warmed Seo-raâs heart. It filled my stomach with heat.
Maybe I should have cried like this even when I was young. If that were the case, he wouldnât have gotten sick, wouldnât have fallen for the enemyâs trick, and Jeong Ho-yeong wouldnât have died.
âItâs my fault. âItâs all my faultâ¦â
The manager, who was patting Seo-raâs sobbing back, whispered quietly.
ãâBecause you are good, even if you are not guilty, you will still suffer from guilt. âBecause you are so weak-hearted that you would rather hurt yourself if the person you love gets into trouble.âã
âMy fault, my faultâ¦.â
ãâBut will Jung Ho-young, who left, suffer? Are you sad?âã
Seoraâs mouth, which had been muttering non-stop, stopped twitching.
ãâWhat did the dead Jeong Ho-young look like? Arenât you filled with happiness?âã
ââ¦.â
ãâJung Ho-young was satisfied with his life. She, who was already dead, must have been happy to be able to decorate her second death better than anyone else. âThe first time I died, I couldnât do anything and died helpless.âã
Seora raised her head and looked at the manager. The manager looked pitiful after seeing his red, tear-soaked face.
ãâItâs okay to feel guilty. But donât be distressed by Jung Ho-youngâs death. Because that would be an insult to Jeong Ho-young, who chose a satisfying death.âã
Jeong Ho-young left happily. He was happy, saying it was a better death than expected, and was satisfied that he had lived a good life.
ââ¦But what should I do when Iâm sad?â
ãâare you okay. Itâs okay to be sad. I told you to cry. Itâs natural to cry after breaking up with someone you love. But thereâs a difference between being sad and suffering.âã
âThe thought that Iâm a sinner wonât go away, so what should I doâ¦â
ãâThen Iâll be a sinner too.âã
ââ¦What?â
Seora opened her eyes wide. The manager smiled and wiped her wet cheek.
ãâAfter all, the reason you had to suffer such a thing was because of my enemy. Because I still couldnât kill that guy, you had to go through that. So, I also committed a crime.âã
ââ¦.â
ãâDonât suffer alone. Because I have committed a bigger mistake than you. Letâs go kill that narrow-minded bastard and apologize to Jeong Ho-young.âã
Seo-raâs face became more and more blurred. The tears that had stopped pouring out again, she hugged the manager tightly.
I didnât know what to say to him, who said he would never make me suffer alone. I liked that affection and I was happy about the promise to always be together.
Thanks to the manager, I was able to escape the heart-wrenching pain just a little bit.
âI will definitely apologize. When Iâm done with everything, Iâll rip off that narrow-minded unknown guyâs head and put it on my sisterâs grave. So, sister, please wait a moment.â
Seo-ra pursed her lips and hugged the managerâs back even more tightly. The sound of the managerâs heartbeat in my ear touched my heart.
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