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Chapter 674: Han Sora’s Debut (4)
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Chapter 674: Han Sora’s Debut (4)

Her face immediately grew darker.

She hurriedly opened her mouth because she thought the way she worded it was poor, but Jung Hayan couldn’t hear anything else anymore.

-My words were…a little. I mean, It’s not the last time… But, Yes… I have something to do, too. I’m working with another research team, and I think I should focus more on it. I thought it would be over soon, but it wasn’t. So I have to stay there for a while…

-…

-Yes, that’s why I’m here to say goodbye… And to pack my stuff.

-…

- I’m glad you’re doing well.

-…

The silence was enough to tell me what the atmosphere was like.

She was constantly looking at Jung Hayan, not knowing if her brain stopped for a while or if it was too unexpected, but Jung Hayan sat blankly like a fused robot.

Wouldn’t it take a while for her to accept the situation?

She came to her senses a little later, of course, but not in a good way. She chewed her lips tightly, and of course, she was shaking.

-I hate it. Huhu…

-…

-I hate it.

It was then that a loud voice burst out.

-Han Sora, I hate you!

-…

-I hate you! I hate you! I told you not to come! I told you I didn’t want to see your face. I told you that I didn’t want to see your face, but why did you come? Get out! I… Get out! Get out! Get out!

-I’m sorry…

-Get out of here!!

She shouted like that and threw the food, almost as if she were throwing gravel.

In the meantime, her character didn’t change much, but honestly, it looked more like she was acting on instinct.

I didn’t know if it was because it was not the first time she threw things, but I felt like her throwing skills had improved quite a bit.

The curves of the chicken legs that drew parabola were beautiful.

-I’m sorry.

-It’s Park Mijin, isn’t it? Park… Park… Park Mijin! You traitor! Traitor! Traitor! Sora is a traitor! Huhu… Huhuhu.

-No, it’s not like that…

-Why are you here? Why are you here? Why are you here? I hate you. Really… You’re a fool! It’s all your fault that I lost! All because of Sora! You ignored my messages. You don’t even come here anymore! I don’t need you either. I’m never going to see you again. I don’t need you. I don’t need you! I told you not to show up in front of me, but why are you here? You idiot! You idiot!

‘Wow…’

Considering that she was constantly spouting out words and accusing her, it seemed that she felt very betrayed.

Although Sora didn’t directly mention that she decided to work for Park Mijin, she seemed to have noticed.

Fortunately, she was clearly aware of why things turned out that way.

‘Don’t you think we can go in a little more? Can’t we create a little more conflict?’

I was obsessed with such an idea.

Of course, she should go in carefully, but it was considered possible enough.

As soon as she created the quest and sent it to Han Sora, she looked into space.

[Generating a common-grade forced quest.]

[Push a little more. Just a little more. (0/1)]

[Delivering a common-grade forced quest to Han Sora. You have not registered any quest-clear rewards. The subject will not be compensated.]

-It’s not really like that… Please understand.

-…

-…

-O-Oppa…

-…

-Oppa told you to do that, didn’t he? Ugh, I’ll talk to him. Sora doesn’t want to go either. You don’t even like Park Mijin. She’s weird… You told me… You said Park Mi-jin was suspicious. If you study with Park Mijin, it won’t be fun.

-No, it’s not like that. I thought it was really necessary for me…

[Generating a common-grade forced quest.]

[Let’s not go too far, but go a little further, let’s take one more step forward. (0/1)]

[Delivering a common-grade forced quest to Han Sora. You have not registered any quest-clear rewards. The subject will not be compensated.]

Her eyes looked anxious, but she spoke up. It looked like she realized she needed Han Sora.

-And you have to understand my position.

-Uh…

-You have to understand my position. I’m trying my best… Jung Hayan, please understand that it’s too hard… If you blame me too much…

‘You can do it, Sora. You can do it.’

-Me too… It’s not that I don’t have anything to be upset about, but you don’t have to do this. I told you it was necessary. Why do you think only of yourself, Jung Hayan?

Her voice was shaking, but she had already gained momentum.

She closed her eyes tightly and eventually delivered her intention with certainty. She seemed to be worried about something wrong with her body, but nothing happened.

Did she gain confidence? Or did she want to finish her first debut well?

I didn’t know why, but Han Sora suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Jung Hayan.

‘Sh*t, wow… her acting is amazing.’

Han Sora’s method of acting was almost better than Ahn Ki-mo’s. It was so perfect that Hayan couldn’t even speak out.

It was hard to take the first step, but after taking it, it seemed that it became easier to move than she thought.

She bit her lips tightly and told of her past sorrow. Han Sora herself felt a little feverish.

Her actions and vocalization were perfect. She was a great actress.

-You don’t… You don’t even know how hard I’ve been trying… You didn’t even say thank you… And you always blame me like that… I’m disappointed. I’m a human, too. A person.

-Uh… uh…

- If you just say no… If you say you don’t like it that much, I don’t like it either.

-Huh?

-Jung Hayan should apologize. Of course, I have my faults, but Jung Hayan has to apologize. I’ve been working hard. I really did everything for you, taking out my personal time… How could you just say it’s my fault? What would I be if I told the Vice Guild Master that I was to blame? You never think about my position, do you?

However, at this point, I thought she should stop already.

-Jung Hayan is really a stranger to my pain. Who’s the one who cooks for you? I am, yet you won’t even let me touch the character lunch boxes. I have feelings too. I have feelings! Do you know how hurtful it is when you say it’s not delicious?!

-Uh…

-I’m only listening to what’s good about you every day! If I tell you that the Vice Guild Master was bad, you’ll tell me not to curse at Oppa! And you tell me that I don’t even know Oppa very well!! You don’t compliment me even if I make a scrapbook for you! There are many things you want! I drew cartoons and made dolls for you! There are so many things you want! You always did! You always did! Sigh… Sigh…

‘I think you’d better stop there.’

-Uh-uh… I-I… Well, well…

‘Wait, is she really going to apologize?’

I had a feeling that the surprised Jung Hayan was trying to express that she felt sorry.

I didn’t know if she felt something from listening to the story or from recognizing that Han Sora hated her, but it’s probably the latter.

She also seemed to have recognized that something wrong was going on.

It was true that she was crushed by the spirit of Han Sora, who fired back rather than apologizing from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, she shouldn’t accept an apology there at that moment.

[Park Mijin! Park Mijin! (0/1)]

-Yes, it was nice to go to Park Mijin! She always compliments me. It’s more fun to study with Park Mijin. She taught me well so that I can understand it easily. Yes! I like Park Mijin more than Jung Hayan.

-Well, it’s wrong. It’s Sora’s fault…

-I’ll go with Park Mijin!

-It’s all Sora’s fault! Huhu… It’s Sora’s fault!

-So…

-Huhu… I don’t need you. Huhu, I don’t need you! Huhuhu, I don’t need you. Get out! Traitor! Sora is a traitor. Huhuhuhu, get out! Get out! I don’t need anyone like you. I don’t even want to see you anymore. Get out, you idiot!

Jung Hayan pushed Han Sora away.

It was quite entertaining to watch her do that with her cute hands.

Han Sora lost her balance and fell to the ground, but Jung Hayan didn’t care. When Han Sora and her bags were pushed out in an instant, Han Sora’s body naturally began to move back.

Bang!!

Han Sora had left.

Jung Hayan was huffing, but she was still throwing food at the closed door because she was still angry.

However, she soon burst into tears.

-Huhuhuhuhuhu…

My heart ached when I saw her cry while holding onto the table.

It looked like a scene where she had thrown a big birthday party, but no one came.

Of course, that kind of conflict had to break out once. It was a matter of course for Jung Hayan’s human relationship and spiritual growth.

She was sad and teary for the time being, but those events would make Jung Hayan more mature.

Of course, she wouldn’t be able to cross the wall. However, it was still satisfying.

Originally, that kind of incident always had to happen before a tragic situation came.

-I hate her. I hate her. Traitor, I’m not going to talk to her anymore. huhuhu…

‘Yes, hate her. Don’t hate her too much, but hate her moderately.’

-Park Mijin… I hate Park Mijin! Really… huhuhu, I don’t like Han Sora, I don’t like Park Mijin, I don’t like everything. Huhu…

‘Yes.’

-I’ll kill you. Park Mijin… I have to kill her. I’m going to kill her. Huhu… I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you!

‘No.’

-Kill her. Kill her. Yes, kill her. Where is she… She must be somewhere. Wait and see, Han Sora. Wait and see. Well, I won’t forgive you if you come back then. I won’t forgive Sora after I kill Park Mijin. Huhuhu, huhu…

It felt like her fever was slowly rising.

I thought it could be a little dangerous, but it’s still safe. Since Hayan wasn’t talking to herself, I thought she could endure that much.

As soon as she lifted the Goddess’s Hand Mirror, she immediately found stability.

I could see her rushing to the bell and answering the phone.

“Hayan.”

-Huhu…

“Hayan, what’s wrong?”

-Huhuhu… huhuhuhu…

She burst into tears as soon as she heard my voice. It was certain that she had a lot of trouble.

-Sora… Sora… Sora… huhuhuu Sora…

“I’ll go now, Hayan.”

-Huhuhu… Oppa… Huhuhu…

Naturally, I had to change my position to listen to the lover’s sorrow who fought with her friend.

The phone was connected, but I couldn’t even hear what Jung Hayan was saying.

She said something about Sora, betrayed, hurt, and talked from her perspective, but it was hard to tell because of her crying and trembling voice. Perhaps I wouldn’t have understood what had happened if I hadn’t been watching the situation with my telescope.

-Huhuhuhu…

‘Good, good.’

I felt proud of Jung Hayan’s crying and calling because of someone else.

I wondered if she would try to stay on the line by using it as an excuse, but I hoped that wouldn’t be the case.

There was something I wanted Jung Hayan to notice.

As soon as I stepped into the Great Wizard’s residence, she hugged me.

My face was covered with tears and a runny nose, and her actual eye circles were even more miserable than when seen through a telescope.

“Huhuhuhu, I mean… I mean…”

I didn’t know how to comfort her, but I had to say something.

“Sora was bad.”

Han Sora was the sinner here.

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