Chapter 342: Crying wolf (1)
'It was an enthusiastic performance! Fuck!'
I had been telling many lies so far, but even I was surprised by my acting this time around.
I was so focused that my body was soaked with sweat. It was a scene that suited the expression of putting a soul in acting very well.
From the middle, it was actually painful, so no other expression would be necessary.
As I turned my eyeballs as if I had become a really sick person, I could see Elena's face, looking at me with her moistened eyes.
The same went for the others. It knew it might have seemed a bit exaggerated, but the more I thought about it, the more appropriate it was. It seemed like it would be okay to pass it over as a simple happening and go quietly, but as it was a sensitive period, even such a small incident would be unacceptable.
A discarded cigarette fire could eventually spread to a large fire.
My previous action was first aid by putting out a small ember with a fire extinguisher.
'Very good. Very good! This is Light Kiyoung. Yes. Absolutely.'
Light Kiyoung must remain forever as Light Kiyoung, and this shield must be constantly maintained.
I wanted to pay tribute to myself, who had managed to escape the crisis with my momentary wits and rising acting skills.
Of course, even amidst joy, I thought I couldn't help but feel a little bitter. Belial's expression of "a man with a disgusting soul" was completely correct.
I comforted myself bitterly that it wasn't, but I couldn't completely deny what he said.
'It's not enough to vomit, though.'
I was hurt a little bit.
'The nausea was too much.'
However, immediately after this, I shook my head.
What did the soul matter? It didn't mean that transcendental beings would reward you just because it was clean.
Anyway, the part that I thought was fortunate was that Elena didn't show much doubt about me.
Instead, it felt like she completely believed in me. Anyone could see that the expression on her face seems worried. Of course, she seemed to be in pain, being next to me, but she was still smiling widely.
However, I couldn't appreciate her face for long. It was because I had to endure the smacking of Jung Hayan's body that ran straight in.
"Waaaah. Oppa. Oppaa..."
Her face was filled with tears and a runny nose as if she was really surprised.
The situation was not different for Park Deokgu, too, and Kim Hyunsung exhaled his breath and grabbed his chest.
Until now, I was just pretending not to know, so all I had to do was to show that I wanted to find out the truth.
"What the hell... happened?"
"H-Hyung-nim, are you really okay?"
"Ah... Right. I'm okay, Deokgu."
"Are you really okay? Are you really not in pain?"
"I'm fine. I'm really fine. I'm sorry for worrying you. And that I hid it... I'm sorry."
"Gasp..."
"... "
Once again, thanks to Park Deokgu, it had definitely become burdensome.
He didn't talk as if he choked, but looking at other people's faces, I couldn't do this twice. Many people had gathered, and even Oscar looked worried.

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