'Look at her raising her voice. Did she go nuts...?'
"Raising your voice like that won't solve..."
"Sniff. I hate Cha Hee-ra... I hate her so much. Soooo much!"
'You provoked her first.'
Even the way she started talking to herself was quite spectacular to watch.
Her voice was too quiet to be heard, but she was definitely talking to herself. It was unimaginable to see the usual Jung Hayan screaming at me.
I realized how extreme her anger had become at that moment.
'Should I shout as well?'
Power should be dominated over through even greater power.
I wanted to shout 'how dare you raise your voice at me!' like the eighth leader of the Yangban family, born in the Joseon Dynasty, but her eyes, looking at me, were not shaken like the loyalists who didn't succumb to harsh torture.
'Fucking scary.'
She was like a bomb that was about to explode.
"Who told you to raise your voice like that?"
Amid my own confusion, a loud sound began to come out of my mouth unconsciously.
"Sniiiiffff."
When she bit her lips tightly as her arms trembled, I started thinking that it wasn't going to work.
She couldn't hear my voice at that moment. It was natural that I even thought about bringing Kim Hyunsung in to utterly defeat her.
I wanted to pull my body back a little, but her hands holding onto my collar didn't want me to move.
If we were secluded or in a closed room, I would've peed my pants.
'What should I do?'
It was impossible to administer stronger medicine in the current situation. If I raised the bar one step further, I might find myself later on in a situation I could no longer handle.
Looking at Jung Hayan staring at me with her glaring eyes sharply raised, apologetic feelings welled up, however...
I had to think about something that could overcome the current situation first.
'Should I gently soothe her as I did with Hee-ra yesterday? No. That's not right. I could be doomed.'
It was only natural to worry about whether the same thing would happen again.
I recalled the memory of enjoying the temptation that entered through my whole body and into my mind. However...
'I only have this.'
Unlike the previous situation where there were only two on the griffon, I was in the middle of Lindel.
As I saw in the unicorn case, Jung Hayan wanted to keep a pure position more than anyone else. I could guarantee that she wouldn't blindly attack me like Cha Hee-ra would.
'The effect has already been proven.'
The method might be slightly different, but it should appease Jung Hayan, who was currently getting even angrier.
As I slowly peeled her off since she had buried her face in my chest, I could see her teary eyes more clearly.
I gave her the most alluring smile I could muster, looked at her, closed in on her face, then kissed her eyes.
"Don't cry, Hayan."
"Sniff..."
After stroking her hair with my fingers, I began to touch her ears gently.

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