# 257
The Legend of Return
Chapter 257. (2) In Russia,
‘this isⵈⵈ whatⵈⵈ.’
In the early dawn light, Tasha was dazed without opening her eyes.
The big incident that happened last nightⵈⵈ.
face became hot.
I smelled the scent of a real Russian man from a Korean man named Jang Tae-san.
Tasha has been subtly under the stress of a rough organization life.
It’s been a few years since I’ve hugged a man properly.
A man like an Amur tiger really bothered Tasha.
I couldn’t come to my senses after biting and scratching wildly.
Tasha succumbed to the strong violence of the tyrant she faced for the first time in her life.
I remember clearly how I screamed and passed out before I knew it.
‘Aren’t you crazy?’
I couldn’t get drunk on a few drinks.
No one visits the Federal Security Agency Angara, but this wasn’t the time.
The reception of guests was left entirely to Tasha, but the bed was not included.
I liked Jang Tae-san a lot.
That’s not Tasha, who spends a night with a guy she doesn’t even know.
To say that it was because of the comfort of the motherland and the intoxication of vodka was too much for the mental training she had received so far.
While drinking, our eyes met and thenⵈⵈ.
‘It smelled like an acaciaⵈⵈ.’
I couldn’t come to my senses after sniffing something like a scent.
Suddenly, desire surged up and seduced Jang Tae-san.
His right hand moved.
The warmth you feel at that moment.
Tasha’s eyes narrowed.
It’s a night with no excuses.
Knowing from the top could be a problem.
Protection and surveillance are Tasha’s current duties.
‘Tashaⵈⵈ I thought I was starving too much these days.’
The shock of last night was still lingering in my body.
His whole body felt sore as if he had undergone intense fighting training.
But at the same time, it felt refreshing.
Tasha, blushing, quietly came out of the blanket.
A small bruise that catches your eye.
It was a trace of last night’s violent incident.
‘Crazy! it’s crazy!’
Shaking her head, Tasha quickly got dressed.
A man sleeping with his upper body half-exposed, his muscles glowing as if dead.
The moment she saw it, Tasha felt her heart sink.
Whatever it was, last night wasn’t normal.
“Whew.”
Tasha let out a short sigh.
Carefully open the door to the room and exit.
Yesterday evening, during this morning, I received a call from the organization saying that someone would be looking for me.
$900 million not yet deposited and other terms.
Now, in the upper level, countless brains must be counting the number of cases with this man.
***
“Haaaaⵈⵈ.”
After confirming that Tasha had left, I let out a long breath.
I had already opened my eyes before Thasa woke up.
“You’re crazyⵈⵈ. it’s crazy!”
I was shocked at my ex-girlfriend’s wedding.
Li Zhangqiang, who could have been his father-in-law, gave the order to kill.
In the midst of destroying and escaping, he came to Moscow, Russia.
And a hot last night spent.
I wasn’t even hungry, but I couldn’t stand it.
South Korean minors were still spreading rumors here and there.
Before Tasha woke up, she had already opened her eyes.
The passionate Slavic beauty was active even at night.
If Nova-hyung saw it, he would have told me to descend now.
“What is your true identity?”
I asked, looking up at the ceiling.
There, I saw a Russian man in his mid-30s with a beard.
– Hehehe. me? the owner of this house.
“yes? Live here.”
– In the past, in the present, and in the future, I live here.
In a word, it is a haunted house.
Of course, the Federal Security Service made a safe house in a place like this even if you choose a house. – Thank you last night. I watched properly for a long time. Hehehe.
I was embarrassed by the ghost’s sinister laughter.
It was a hot time that I also remember half of.
“Isn’t that too much! Tasha is a woman you don’t know much about! What have you done to her!”
– It sucks. Is that guy hot?
“Gruntⵈⵈ.”
There was some talk about that ghost.
It was not even a god, but it was not to be trifled with.
It is the second powerful ghost to meet after the wine ghost.
The aura it gave off wasn’t too bad.
It’s just lascivious.
– I only threw one ember onto the boiling oil. Why are you taking out your anger on the poor ghost! The fun is while everyone is watching!
I had nothing to say.
– Are you good at it?
“What is itⵈⵈ.”
The voice became low.
– The child was half dead and woke up. Heh heh.
“What the hell did you use?”
– The potion of love that I specially made using points~ Doesn’t it smell like acacia?
The love potion is an assholeⵈⵈ.
Judging by the point, it wasn’t just a ghost.
The air was much clearer than expected.
“Are you God?”
– Others call it that.
“Then why are you staying here?”
– You like a comfortable place, too.
The horse feet were considerable.
“Can Shinto stay on earth?”
– There are a lot of points, so there are places to go in space.
“You are richⵈⵈ.”
– I made some money in my life.
As long as people had a lot of money, there was nothing they couldn’t do in the world.
In terms of my abilities, I was able to raise penguins while living in Antarctica with a heater on.
Still, the eccentricities of the gods are sometimes incomprehensible.
There was nothing he couldn’t do in the divine realm.
I wondered why they would stay in a place like this when they could have a happy time with goddesses with great faces and bodies.
“who are you? And why are you staying here?”
– This house has been owned by our family for generations. And it is the place where I have the most memories with the woman I loved and hatedⵈⵈ.
There was no ghost in the world without a story.
Even after becoming a god, it is a ghost that cannot forget the memories of human days.
Loneliness permeated his tone.
“Have you lost your love?”
– It’s not a broken heartⵈⵈ. It is a complex symptom combining betrayal and hatred.
“What’s so complicated?”
– Is it easy for you to live?
“ⵈⵈ.”
These days, it’s really difficult, and I’m learning while spattering blood.
If he hadn’t healed his gunshot wound with the 3rd circle healing magic, he would have died of excessive blood loss in Hong Kong.
Meeting the ghost of this house is not an easy situation in life.
“What are you doing? I don’t think you’re an ordinary person.”
Now, even if you do not go to the divine world, you can meet the gods who have settled in the human world.
I was not surprised when I went to the other world.
– I eat some in this town. Hehehe.
“Then who are you!”
The unnamed Russian god who used his points last night to do something sloppy.
He made a worried expression on the ceiling.
It’s a very creepy scene for anyone to see.
The ceiling moving like a TV screen was like a scene from a horror movie.
– Even if life deceives you~ Don’t be sad or angry~ Endure the gloomy days and believe that the day of joy will come~.
“Hulⵈⵈ.”
A great writer of Russia that comes to mind the moment you hear the poem.
The national poet of Russia and revered as the father of literature seems to be a ghost right in front of you.
“Alexander Pushkin???”
– oh! neither are you
Not only do I know, but I know a lot.
There is probably no one who did not repeat his poems at least once during his difficult youth.
“The mind lives in the futureⵈⵈ. currently sad. Everything is fleeting and passingⵈⵈ. And what passes will become precious laterⵈⵈ.”
I’ve been reciting a lot of poetry lately.
There were many poems in the memory of the gods stored in the head.
Because they were noble people, they had various literary knowledge.
– oh! You know right!
– God shot karma points.
– Received plenty of Karma Points.
I shoot points for pretending to know him like a famous god.
It is also true that the youth in despair would have recited Pushkin’s poems whenever they were having a hard time.
There is even an anecdote that when he died, tens of thousands of Russian people gathered and the emperor was surprised and protected the coffin with royal guards.
Moreover, the death of his wife, Natalia Goncharova, who was proud of her beauty and talent in Russian social circles who gave birth to four children, was also made into a movie.
Pushkin, blinded by his affair with his wife and playboy George Dantes, an aristocrat in exile in France, challenged him to a duel.
Defeated in a duel, he died two days later.
Overcome with jealousy, the writer dueled the officer.
Passion was worth living, but it was dog death.
Pushkin, the heir to a prestigious family, was full of creative desires because of his wife’s beauty, but he paid the price.
Beauty has become a living witness of the saying that beauty is harmful to the body.
Marriage between Pushkin, now in his thirties, and Natalia, a 16-year-old girl.
She was famous for her alluring beauty, but she was frivolous, low-status, and even extravagant.
The slender body and beauty worked hard.
The case in which the emperor appointed Pushkin as his assistant to see Natalia was a well-known incident in Russia at the time.
Pushkin did nothing well.
They boasted that they were of a noble lineage with a 600-year tradition.
He also spent sensual time with various married women, including the Countess of Octopus Foot, in high society.
It was Pushkin, a debauched youth.
He was liked by women because of his poetic talent and good speech.
It was the Russian version of Brother Nova.
Of course, the results were very bad.
Pushkin died, and his wife remarried the general.
It’s a typical porridge and given to dogs.
– Don’t curse at my wife. Until she died, she gave me countless inspirations and love. It’s my fault for not cooling the hot blood.
God was quick to notice.
I think we should set up a virtuous woman and a virtuous man.
“Then why did you do that? Couldn’t I have used a proxy duelist?”
– The proxy duelist is ⵈⵈ. That’s what rich Jewish merchants do!
Even in death, he was like a hot Russian man.
“Okayⵈⵈ. Isn’t that sometimes necessary?”
I realized a lot these days.
My talent and other people’s talent couldn’t be the same.
It wasn’t bad to ask a pro who was more talented than himself.
– It was more fun after death than when I was alive.
“Are you having fun?”
– The guy who had a duel got a venereal disease and died and went to hell. The general who remarried his wife is ⵈⵈ. He hated the emperor and was sent to Siberia for treason. There he froze to death from hunger. Sewed up very well.
At this level, he had nothing to say even if he was called the mid-boss of the evil god.
“What about your wife?”
– The last flowers are more lovely. The last flowers that awaken sad dreams in our hearts more vividly than the colorful first flowers in the fieldⵈⵈ. That’s how sometimes the moment of parting is more vivid. More than the sweet moment of meetingⵈⵈ.
Pushkin responds with his own poem.
“So what is the conclusion?”
– committed suicide So she went to hell too.
“yes???”
– Beauty is also a moment. As the years passed, she, who used that beauty as her weapon, could not bear her own shabbiness. Will bees and butterflies come to flowers with withered petals and no scent?
It seems that Pushkin kept the end of his wife.
Only the great poet who was jealous but painful because he loved kept his loyalty.
– You don’t.
“yes?”
– Young love is a privilege. Do not covet other people’s women, and be sincere in love, even for a moment. Be comforting and consoling each other like last night. Don’t own it and be sincere in the moment. You just have to follow that rule. Because I diedⵈⵈ. The most stupid moment was the moment when I was greedy to possess the person who left my heart.
The dead gods have been talking lately.
To love you with all your heart, even for a momentⵈⵈ.
The gods advised not to be greedy to possess it by saying it was love.
“Thanks for the advice.”
– Hehe. If you’re thankful, call me from time to time and give me a good look~.
The lustful godⵈⵈ.
I couldn’t hide my habit in life, even in death.
“That condition isⵈⵈ.”
– I made a pact with God.
– A compulsory condition has been triggered on you who have been paid for using your divine talent.
– God paid a lot of points down payment.
– In case of breach of contract with God, you must pay 10,000 points in accordance with the New Territory Fair Trade Act.
“!!!”
The rice cake mouth opened.
How can that be the fair trade law!
“Oh, when did you use your talent!”
– Love potion~ That’s expensive. Do I do business by digging?
“That’s because I wantedⵈⵈ.”
– So you didn’t like it? A guy you don’t like is pushing her as if he’s going to eat her like that? Such a bad beast!
I have nothing to say.
It is surrender.
I thought it was the price I paid for entering the haunted house, so I closed my eyes.
Like a great writer, he is not a god to be dealt with verbally.
– Thank you very much. Hehehe.
Pushkin’s sinister laughter whispered in my ear.
I wanted to open this town quickly.
smart.
Just then, a knock was heard.
