Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

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Noble Kim Kat

"Sue me, you bastard!!!"

I immediately approached him and shouted as I grabbed his massively inflated belly with my hand, holding it firmly and rupturing it.

"Sew it up!!"

It would feel like you're squeezing your belly with your 뻰 teeth. He advertises his pain with a sound worthy of that feeling.

This is the punishment for anyone who tries to defeat a teacher.

- Argh!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!!"

With more strength, the flesh and fat were completely ruptured and the blood was squeezed.

I gave him a paid lipolysis service by holding his big belly tight and rupturing it.

This service is very expensive, but it's worth five gold.

"Complaint? How dare this son of a bitch complain to you? No matter how much the fucking church crashed, you sue the teacher? What's your name?"

"Sew it!!!"

"That's your name, you crazy bitch!!!"

It's a complaint, after all.

There's actually something like that.

There are courts, there are lawyers, there are judges, there are prosecutors. There is nothing to be dizzy about, but the dispute between nobles must follow.

To tell you the truth, if he sues, he must be bothered.

So...

You can't make a complaint.

"sue me, you pig!!!"

"I won't! I won't! I won't!"

"No! Just sue!!!"

Suddenly, as it turns out, I spread out my palm and lowered his abdomen.

- Paang!!!

"Woo!"

Then he weighs up what he ate and creates a fountain. I open my eyes and safely avoid them, then approach him again, grab his hair, twist it, and shout.

"Do it!!! Please sue me, you rascal!!! So I can justly kill you!!!"

"Ugh... Oh, no! No! I'm sorry!!! I won't do it!!"

"Why won't you do it, you son of a bitch? Uh! You lied to me!!"

"I know, I'm not lying!!!"

"You!!!!!!!!!! Foot!!!!!!!!!!! Training!!!!!!!"

I don't think I can stay rational anymore!!!

"Are you going to sue me if I'm not lying?!!!!"

You can't be sure why you're lying!!! Please, I want you to be clear about this!! I can't stand this!!!

"Well, that's not it!!! Chu, I tried to be real at first, but I changed my mind because I was upset! Sorry!!! Argh...!"

"What? Was that it?"

Anger calmed down.

"Son of a bitch. How nice it is to talk straight."

I nodded satisfactorily and stroked the pig's head. I like this one who speaks clearly about his condition. Because it is a power that is never available to dizzy people.

"Anyway, you're eight gold for my personality education, my lipolysis services, and my butchery."

I woke up in a furious position and told him boldly. Then his complexion fades.

"Par, arm gold..."

It is an inevitable trial.

"Maybe we should root out the columns of the house. But, man, once you get a personality education from me, you'll be a fucking normal person. That's the most important thing in life. There will be no money, but your future has become more creative than ever."

If this son of a bitch had lived without correction to me, one day he would have been struck by a sword because of his tendencies and cocky manners. My education prevented it.

So I was their teacher, the savior of life.

It is the same thing as my mother.

Therefore, the defeat wheel is unacceptable.

"You saved my life because of me. So I am your mother at the same time."

"Well, that's..."

"I don't know now, but one day you'll realize it all."

And cancer.

"Kahhh! Crazy bastard! Look what you're really doing!

Karin pats his thighs and is fluttering. She continues to laugh, grabbing her belly and gulping.

If you're having fun, you don't have any more butterflies.

"Call your name anyway. I'm a new father, and you have to give me a name, right?"

Anyway, I asked him with my father's heart.

"Ve, Verion Vesta..."

The name of the pig was Berion Vestat.

"Ame's name and sequence."

"Romillina... your father's tenth concubine..."

Karin's mom's next rider.

I asked once.

"Sister? You don't know?"

"Uh, I'm really sorry."

"Then."

I just let the pig go.

You will no longer be able to use violence against excellent customers.

"All right. All right, guys. You guys are just blind to property. So as soon as we were invited, he deluded that he was here to take the money for no reason... and then he came to pick on us. Isn't that right?"

As I speak, I look down at those who have almost lost their souls.

"So fuck. I didn't know I was going to get hit. I was going to get fucked."

"..."

I tried to avoid my gaze as the beheaded ones replied in a small way. These bastards are real. At least it's me that makes it so merciful. If it had been the other chicks, they would have been the only meat I'd ever seen.

So you have to thank me.

No matter what, the most important value of fusion is mercy and love. And it's a token.

"Anyway, this is the madness with the fucking money. You will be completely captivated by such money and become a legitimate madman who will come out of nightmares. Those guys will inevitably chew up their lives."

"..."

Tell them what I feel.

"I stopped it from happening here. So let's not get too complacent about paying for education. Because I have a new life for you."

It's good.

You'd understand by now.

"Okay? There you are."

"Yes, Neet!!"

A young, brown-haired woman with no corner at all resembling Karin replied.

"I don't know shit, but if you push your head in and do something crazy, you can go to the goal now, okay?"

"Yes! I got it!"

"Courtesy and common sense. Did you really learn to be polite?"

"No, of course!"

"That's good, so don't forget today, because it's an education fee."

"..."

"Shut your mouth? You don't want to bet?"

"No! I'll pay!"

"Yes. If the teacher or grandfather answers, answer him like that."

"Yes, yes...!"

Perfect.

I turned these wandering lambs into the right people. Thinking about it, I felt a refreshing sense of fulfillment blossoming in my heart.

Yeah, this is Kim Cat.

A true savior of Fusion Judaism, who makes the world a little better. Really, he's a perfect man. I was so proud of myself.

"Whoo."

I went to Karin's side and sat down.

There's still some time left until the party.

"I did a good job as soon as I got here."

"Crazy, real."

Karin smiles and grabs my back neck and casts it.

"Hmm... but."

I coldly analyzed the situation.

I don't know, but when I saw the heirs of spies shuddering to protect their property, the situation of the family was pretty bad.

So as soon as Karin gets here, he does this.

This is 100% Marquis's bad condition.

"Hey, Caron."

When I called Caron, he woke up.

"Yes!!!"

"Your family is in a lot of bad shape these days? When I see you trying to fight for money like this."

"Yes... almost. Your father is not feeling very well right now..."

As expected.

"Oh, fuck. He's not feeling well?"

Karin, who showed interest, rose from the scene.

I made Caron do the jaw-dropping to explain.

"Oh, yes. So we're creating a successor faction with a stake... and we're arguing like that. The goal is to get as much wealth as possible."

"It's a legacy, isn't it?"

"That's... yes. Yes…"

Caron glances at the floor as Karin asks. Despite the tragedy I just saw, Karin seems to be worried about participating in the Heritage Capture.

You should be right.

"That son of a bitch was getting old and rotting. It's a great phenomenon."

Karin nods as if satisfied.

Certainly.

I'm sure the heirs are in a bad state of caution, so they're going to hit this shit. It is a sufficiently convincing situation. More than anything, Karin, who has received the royal prize, can participate in the Heritage Capture at any time.

That's why these bastards with their eyes turned on the money didn't cover the water.

Anyway, I asked him more questions.

"Hey, Caron. Marquis Bestard has a total of how many children?"

"... the ones with a stake? Or all of it?"

That is a strictly delimited shape.

"Tell me both."

"Thirty-two successors with a stake in the family fortune... I don't know the exact rest, but there are roughly fifty..."

"Hermie."

That's a lot.

But you're close to a hundred kids?

What a marvel.

"What do those fifty people live for?"

"I often leave my family or live on my own. Some of them live like rats in the family... but sometimes they come looking for a legacy..."

"They gave me all the patterns and sent me back."

"Well, yes."

I tried to rebuke them once again.

How is it that we are still aiming for the legacy of a living parent, and that the bloodline is like this? By the looks of it, Marquis Bestard must have been a son of a bitch. You can only see that Karin was discriminated against.

So these bastards grew up like this.

So it's an extenuating circumstance.

Head of a family or household. And the existence of pillars or heads of household must, of course, have the appropriate weight. If that is not the case, I do not deserve it.

"What about the spies?"

Karin asked.

"Now, there are sixteen spies with sequences... and the rest of the spies, to be honest, have nothing. Neither a rival, nor a contender of stakes... I'm just living in a family."

"What is it? Fuck you. It's getting really fucking crowded."

I'm surprised, too.

"Anyway, what, from three spies to seven?"

"Health... I don't know, but they're all living normally."

"Is that so?"

Karin laughed when she heard the answer.

"Where are you now?"

"I think I might be at the party with my father... but I don't think they're all there. By the way, is there a reason to find them...?"

"Are you asking me now?"

At that moment Karin said with a loud voice.

"Sorry!!!"

Caron instantly snaps her head.

You're dead.

"Sister. Anyway, I figured it out."

"Well, I guess so. I was lucky."

I have identified the approximate situation of the Vesta family.

"I don't think the Marquis called you by mistake."

"Well... maybe so, but that's not what we care about."

"Uh-huh, I see."

I don't know what Marquis called Karin to the Vestadt family who became such a den of ghosts, but it's not something we should consider.

"Here we go! Anyway! I'm going to make a list from now on, so don't squirm it and blow it right!"

I got the right paper and handwriting, and I recorded all the names of the people who trained me today. Literally, the Vesta family is invincible. After I recorded it, I also wrote down the amount of the claim correctly.

This is how we collect it.

Unfortunately, there were no mothers with three or seven concubines. I asked Caron if they had the biggest stake in their children. He said he might be at the party chairman, but you'll see.

"Come on, you guys, get in here."

After that, I opened all the closets in the room and pushed all the tied up ones into the room.

"Argh...!"

"Argh!"

"I can't, I can't breathe..."

It will take some time for these bastards to crawl out of here.

"I've been in that thought box for a day and I'm reflecting. Then you can be a better person."

- Yikes.

I closed the door and sealed the closet door with a lace made of cloth.

- Ugh...!

- Uh, why...

- Argh...!

Immediately, I heard a whining from the inside.

"Don't cry, you bastards!!!!"

I told him to rebuke me right away.

"Curse your foolishness in a darker place than hell! Yes, but there will be progress! The next time this teacher comes to check on you, if you don't fix that fucking temper, you'll have a terrible time!!"

Because it is 100% friendly service, I will visit back and thoroughly fix what AS needs.

- I...

I looked out the window thinking like that.

The sun was losing.

"Sister. Shall we start the party? Let's go."

"It's a great party."

"Uh-huh, me too."

I removed the couch I used to seal the door and went outside.

Karin grabs my arm and rubs her cheeks on her shoulders, rather than just being single.

You're such a cute girl.

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In a time when common sense and politeness became a cruel joke