“That, that, what just that! Ouch!"

Enemy Yeon-hwa stuttered her words and then stepped back, screaming that he had bitten his tongue.

"it's okay?"

Baek Woojin approached Jeok Yeon-hwa with a puzzled face.

"it's okay. That, but what I just said... .”

“Are you okay? you are bleeding.”

“Eh? blood?"

"Really."

In fact, a thin blood was dripping from Jeok Yeon-hwa's lips. It wasn't heavy bleeding, but it seemed quite painful.

“Because it’s okay! When you talk, you chew her tongue and her lips too!”

“That’s right?”

“Because it is.”

It was the first time I heard it, but Jeok Yeon-hwa answered so firmly, so I passed on it.

“I’m being respectful again.”

"a! because it's over What did you just say!”

“I asked if you would like to see me.”

“Ouch!”

As soon as Enemy Yeonhwa heard those words, she even used her foot technique to step back once more.

She trembled as she clasped her face as red as her peeled blush.

“Ugh… .”

She bit her lip, wrapping her burning cheeks as if the enemy's softening was about to explode. The tip of her tongue tasted of her blood, but now it didn't matter.

'Do you want to meet, you want to date, right?'

She's heard it twice, so she'll never be wrong.

'is not it? Are we just going on a date? It can't be. That's for dating!'

As she was about to make her confession, she was suddenly struck by a strike, making her head spin and her heart pounding like it was going to explode. She felt like she had a bad cold.

'Why did you say it so vaguely? After all, that person!’

She had asked her to meet countless people, but she refused.

Baek Woojin was the only person who caught her eye and thought seriously, so she could not accurately grasp the current situation.

‘Shall I ask you again? No, if she misunderstood for nothing, she might die of embarrassment... .'

She gently lowered her hand and she looked at Baek Woojin. She did not know that she was worrying like this, and he had a calm face as if he was enjoying afternoon tea.

‘If I had waited, I would have told you! Why are you hitting a player for nothing?’

She had prepared the situation and the comments at the best, but she was beaten in the first place, so she couldn't come to her senses.

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin scratched his chin as he watched the enemy lotion shaking his head.

‘Why are you doing that?’

It was difficult for her to understand her anguished reaction now because she thought she had her own heart.

“Red softening.”

“Hey!”

When I called her name, she looked this way with her bunny eyes open.

“I, I… .”

“If you’re worried like that, why don’t you start lightly?”

"Yes?"

She took a step back, shedding the cute voice she had heard before.

“Let’s start with a casual date. Next week, there is a speech at the World Association of Talented Persons, so it's a bit odd. How about this weekend?”

“Joe, good! No, wait! So, the words we said before that, let's meet... .”

“I am the opposite!”

Before Jeok Yeon-hwa could finish speaking, the door to the training room opened as if it were about to break, and Jeok Wei-jin and Jeok Kyung-hoon entered.

“The enemy lord.”

"dad!"

“I can’t accept it!”

The enemy Weijin shook his head, drawing an eight (八) character with his eyebrows.

“My daughter is still too early to date! After growing up... .”

"father! please!"

Jeok Kyung-hoon let out a deep sigh and grabbed Red Wi-jin's shoulder, who was about to run.

“Yeonhwa is 21 years old now! Not much left until I'm 22! Do you want to let her youngest daughter die as her real virgin ghost?”

“But he doesn’t know a man yet!”

“I don’t know, so let me meet you! I assure you, no one better than Woojin can be found even if you search the world thoroughly. Even my father admits it!”

“Yeah, but… . Great!”

The enemy Weijin clasped her hands and shook her shoulders as if sobbing. I knew it was going to be out of print, but I didn't know it would be that much.

“It’s true that he saved my life and that he saved my enemy, but that’s another matter! I still can't admit it! half… .”

“Ugh, really, stop it!”

The enemy Kyung-hoon put his hand between the enemy Wi-jin's armpits and dragged him out.

“It’s good to see that you and your father are close.”Baek Woojin laughed as he watched Red Wi-Jin and Jeok Yeon-Hwa in turn.

“Oh, no. This is not! It has nothing to do with me! I don't know anyone like that!"

Enemy Yeonhwa waved her hand, making her face even more red than before.

“Did you say the weekend was okay? Then see you at Gangnam Station on Saturday. I'll call you later."

"Ah… .”

Baek Woojin saw the enemy Yeon-hwa blankly nodding her head and headed to the door where the enemy had left. He didn't go, but turned around and saw the jeokyeonhwa.

"and… .”

"Yes!"

Enemy lotus nodded her head fiercely. Hoping that Baek Woojin would repeat what he said before.

“I think it would be better not to wear makeup while practicing. Or make it waterproof.”

“Eh?”

“Then see you on Saturday.”

After saying that, he opened the gym door and went out.

"uh… .”

Enemy Yeonhwa opened her mouth wide. I couldn't understand the meaning of what Baek Woojin just said.

“Wow, makeup? what are you saying now... .”

“Sir!”

As soon as Baek Woojin left, Jang Ah-young, who was a member of the Pungshindan, and who gave today's confession message, ran over the wall.

“How have you been… OK?"

Jang Ah-young opened her eyes instead of running.

“Pu ha ha ha! Lord! What is that face!”

"Why?"

“I’m in a rage right now!

She immediately pulled out her cell phone, opened her camera app and showed it to herself.

"100 million!"

The red smoke jumped and screamed. The makeup had all melted and spread across her face. Her face was so damaged that she couldn't even put on makeup.

“Ouch!”

She played Dalian harder than expected, and it seemed that this was because of the heat and sweat that came out while she was embarrassed to hear the confession from him.

“Have you seen Baekga-Joo’s face now?”

"Huh… .”

Enemy Yeonhwa nodded her head with a face that looked like she was about to cry.

“What did he say?”

“I told you it’s best not to wear makeup when you fight.”

“Aren’t you laughing?”

"Huh… .”

Jang Ah-young bit her lips tightly. She wanted to tease her a little because her droopy Yeon-hwa was so cute, but she thought she would be incapacitated if she did, so she decided to give her courage.

“You are also the White House Lord. That being said, she doesn't really care. What happened today?”

“Actually, I didn’t confess… .”

The enemy Yeon-hwa told Jang Ah-young everything that happened today.

“Aww, the Lord is real!”

Jang Ah-young slapped her on her own thigh in pity for her.

“Am I ruined?”

"no. Rather good. I'm sure she has a heart too, so you can go on a date on Saturday and advance the relationship! I'll let you know, first wash up."

"Huh!"

Enemy Yeonhwa laughed and walked out of her gym.

“Because it’s so cute.”

Jang Ah-young looked at her enemy Yeon-hwa as she walked out with her hands clasped, and she smiled. Unlike her training days, now she was the face of a girl.

“My lord. You’ve been blown away.”

**

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin was leaning against the building in front of Gangnam Station. He wears eggless horn-rimmed glasses and is obscured, so no one recognizes him.

“I’m a little late!”

About five minutes before her appointment time, a red softening appeared between her alleys.

Her short hair, reaching down to her shoulders, was soft and fluffy. Her skin, as white as the first snow, harmonious with her gorgeous features, plus light makeup, was not enough to even say that she was a genie, a beauty of modest beauty.

Even though she had erased her presence like herself, she exuded an overwhelming beauty that made the men around her turn around once in a while.

"at all."

"That's fortunate."

“Didn’t you say you were talking nonsense?”

“Oh, it was. No, it was.”

The enemy Yeonhwa opened her eyes and nodded her head.

“Is there anything you want to do?”

“Ah, especially… .”

“Then we can spend our time like everyone else.”

“Like everyone else?”

“It’s just an ordinary date like everyone else.”

Baek Woojin smiled thinly and nodded his head.

“But aren’t the clothes uncomfortable?”

“Oh, clothes?”

“It was my first time wearing a skirt.”

“Oh, not at all! I wear it often.”

Enemy Yeonhwa waved his hand and bit his lip.

‘This man is really… .'

He wore a gray skirt, a gray skirt, and a red blouse recommended by Jang Ah-young that he had no choice but to receive compliments, but Baek Woojin did not say a word about it.

‘You have to like it, you have to hate it… .'

She didn't know how to accept that instead of complimenting her, taking care of her body. I wanted to hear Ayoung's advice right away.

“Then shall we start with dinner?”

“But if I go now, it’s full of people… .”

“I have a reservation.”

Baek Woojin smiled and raised his hand.

“Let’s go. Mr. Yeonhwa.”

**

Red Lotus closed her eyes, savoring the aroma of her coffee. As I said, Baek Woojin has been preparing dates for ordinary lovers.

The meals in the fine dining restaurants were delicious, the movies I saw in the cinema were inspiring, and the coffee I drank at the privacy cafe was bitter and fragrant.

‘Is that why you wanted to be with them like that?’

Fine dining, movies, and coffee are familiar things, but maybe because of Baek Woojin, who is right next to him, all the senses came closer to my heart than usual.

That's why it seemed that lovers wanted to be together for many things. However, for some reason, my heart felt a little queasy.

"Well… .”

The enemy Yeon-hwa put down her coffee cup and glanced up at Baek Woojin like a rabbit hiding in her burrow.

‘But why are you getting more handsome?’

When I first saw her, I thought she was a cheeky, unlucky-looking guy, but now, every time I see her, she seems to be good-looking. He really didn't know that he would look good even with horn-rimmed glasses.

"Why?"

Baek Woojin noticed his gaze and gently pushed his face in.

“Oh no!”

“Isn’t it?”

“No! No, no!”

Embarrassed, he leaned back and waved his hand.

“No, how many times does it go in?”

He chuckled and put the cookie he ordered with his coffee into his mouth.

"Well… .”

Because he is also a painting, he was able to stare blankly involuntarily.

“How was today?”

“Joe, it was great. No, it was fine!”

Enemy Yeonhwa spoke frankly, but she responded in a slightly bouncy way, as Ayoung Jang had told her.

“Then I’m glad.”

He smiled leisurely and nodded his head.

‘Why are you so calm?’

According to information, Baek Woojin has never dated anyone. Unlike himself, who was restless, he couldn't figure out why he was so calm.

“Here today… .”

"Well?"

As Baek Woojin was talking to him, he narrowed his eyes and turned his head towards the window.

Wow!

Before asking ‘why’, an emergency siren sounded from an external speaker.

[An emergency crack has occurred in front of Exit 4 of Gangnam Station! We will guide you again! An emergency crack occurred in front of Exit 4 of Gangnam Station. The monster inside the rift has been identified as a Lizardman. Although it is a level 6, it is a level 7 level, fierce and strong monster, so the nearby citizens should go to an emergency shelter… .]

Whether it was a reaction that completely blocked the Demon Realm, unpredictable emergency cracks were occurring more frequently than before.

“I’m a Lizardman… .”

Baek Woojin let out a small sigh as the remnants of coffee put down the cup.

“As you know, Lizardmen are smart, so there may be victims. I have to go.”

“I will go too! Some people may not have been able to evacuate… .”

"it's okay. I wore it so pretty today, but it would be a waste if it got dirty.”

“Come on, wait!”

"Sorry."

He patted his shoulder and left his cafe.

I see Baek Woojin running out the window. Seeing his wide, dependable back, his heart pounded more than ever today, and heat rose in his face.

'okay. Yes it was.'

Jeok Yeon-hwa looked at his back and smiled.

'That's exactly what it was.'

What he fell in love with Baek Woojin wasn't about making a restaurant reservation, watching a movie, or drinking coffee.

It was because of his appearance that he was always for others and did not neglect development."after!"

It feels like my chest has been washed away.

‘I have to go.’

As she got up and was about to leave the cafe, a narrow skirt that reached below her knees got in the way.

“I’ll have to look like myself, too.”

The enemy Yeonhwa smiled and grabbed her skirt.

**

“Twitch!”

Baek Woojin clicked his tongue in front of the crack at the exit.

‘Is it today at all?’

Jeok Yeon-hwa seemed to be in a good mood as to whether he liked what he had prepared, but he may have devoured all of those points due to the current work.

‘If the darkness saw it, they would say it was stupid.’

I can't help it though. It was an unprepared lizardman rift, so the response of the association or guild would be delayed, and it had to be stopped before there were casualties.

Woo woo woo!

As I watched the space split apart like the jaws of an animal, I felt the presence of someone running behind me.

‘Red softening?’

Since we had just been together, it was a sign that we couldn't be unaware of.

“Am I not late?”

The appearance of Jeok Yeon-hwa running away was different from when she was in the cafe.

He pulled the sleeves of his loose blouse up to his shoulders, and ripped his narrow skirt over his knees.

“Because it’s just there. Why are you wearing... .”

"no, I do not want. No, I hate it!”

She still raised her fists in a mixture of slurs and respects.

“I am also talented. You have to do what you have to do.”

“… Right."

Baek Woojin raised his fingers and spoke.

“The clothes fit well. Much more than before.”

Not a lie.

From the point of view of being pretty, her previous appearance was better, but her figure now suits her much better and she is more beautiful.

“I know.”

She nodded her head confidently, as if it was natural for the enemy to soften.

Woo woo woo!

As she made her eye contact with her, her rift opened and a lizard with her scimitar and a steel shield appeared. Seeing that a red aura appeared under their legs, it seemed that the boss would appear soon.

“I’m making a bet.”

Jeok Yeon-hwa looked at the Lizardmen and raised the Auror.

"bet?"

“Who catches the boss, I bet with a wish.”

“Is it the revenge of the Vine Mole Dungeon?”

She remembered the first time she met the enemy Softener and she made the same bet in the Vine Mole dungeon.

woohoo!

Thirty Lizardmen fell, and the Lizardman King, 50cm taller than them, appeared in the center.

"that's right. Not this time!”

She screamed that she would not lose and ran towards the Lizard Men.

“Because I can only choose one word, whether it’s half-talk or respectful.”

Baek Woojin smiled as he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. He made a capital with his hands and flew a rain island towards the Lizardmen who were about to scatter.

Don't fall for it!

10 Lizardmen were turned into ashes in an instant in a thunderstorm like lightning.

Aww!

Jeok Yeon-hwa also blew up all the Lizardmen on the right in connection with the masterpieces.

The two beat the remaining 10 Lizardmen in the center at the same time and ran towards the Lizardman King.

“Not this time! uh?"

When the enemy Yeonhwa raised her fist to launch the legendary dragon cannon, the Lizard Man King rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

“What, what?”

She sticks out her tongue, and there's no breathing at all. I was completely out of breath.

“Whoa!”

When I turned around to grasp the situation, Baek Woojin was smiling and raising his hand.

“I won.”

“Wait, did you use a heart sword? To win the bet?”

"of course."

He nodded his head proudly.

“Whew… .”

The enemy softener clenched her teeth and clenched her fists. She rushed towards Baek Woojin, spreading more momentum than when she was attacking the Lizard Man.

“This damn bastard is real!”

"okay. Say such nonsense.”

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