Becoming The Top Moderator Of The Otherworld Board - Chapter 167



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“…What the heck.”

What is happening?

Judging by what I heard,

It was Serendia’s blatant attempt to seduce Jutak.

No, that can’t be.

Beatrice denied it once.

This is his office.

Does it make sense that something like that would happen in someone else’s office?

Serendia isn’t a prostitute. She’s the queen of the kingdom.

A queen seducing a man in another queen’s office?

Does that make sense?

Beatrice denied it twice.

It’s just the voice.

It is very unlikely that this is actually a behavior that would tempt a jerk.

It’s a misunderstanding. There is still a possibility that there was a misunderstanding.

So let’s clear up that misunderstanding.

Let’s see exactly what’s happening.

Beatrice opened the door slightly.

What was visible through the crack in the door was Serenity climbing onto the chair and openly seducing him.

“You want to touch my chest? Okay?”

“Ugh….”

She is shaking her chest openly in front of the audience and giving off a lot of pheromones.

“….”

Why is this real?

Kaira, who had returned without realizing it, was watching the scene.

“….”

“….”

The two opened the door slowly without saying anything.

Squeak─

As soon as the door opened completely, Serendia’s head turned as she noticed something strange.

Their eyes intersect.

She stopped as their eyes met and Kai slowly got into position.

“Shall I ring the bell?”

“I will allow it.”

“ah.”

Kaira’s sword was drawn.

***

An assassin will use any and all dirty tricks to achieve his goal.

A fair and square confrontation with such a group was an impossible task.

It’s easier to attempt an assassination than to confront them head-on.

It is better to avoid a direct confrontation as much as possible and aim for assassination.

The moment the warrior’s pure white sword appeared, Serendia had a gut feeling.

This is definitely dead.

Serendia has never been in greater danger than when a sword is pointed at her back, but when their faces meet.

In a brief moment, a number of choices came to mind.

Escape using shadow magic?

It’s impossible. If I could run away, I would have tried sooner.

Fighting each other? Assassin against warrior?

Without any preparation?

You can’t run away. Even if you fight, you have no chance of winning.

But we have to find a way to survive.

At this moment, Serendia succeeded in pulling out the perfect answer.

“…Save me.”

dump.

He expressed his intention to surrender by kneeling.

Ask for mercy from the other person.

This was her best.

If the warrior’s sword is pulled out right now, the world will split apart. How can we survive?

If you don’t ask for mercy, you will die unconditionally.

It’s at a level where you have to decide to run away to have any chance of winning.

If you are not prepared for such close proximity.

Even the shadow is cut off entirely and there is still some left.

If that sword is pulled out, death. Certain.

At Serendia’s quick judgment, the warrior stopped drawing his sword and observed the situation for a moment.

He’s asking me to save him. Should I really save him?

“…Hmm.”

Beatrice sat on the sofa chair and looked down at Serendia.

“Serendia. What is going on right now? It looks to me like they’re trying to do something suspicious to Jutak.”

“…that is.”

“Explain. Even if I have to kill you, I think you need to know why.”

“No, that’s why, that’s why….”

Serendia explained the events that just happened.

“Hmm.”

In Osen, all the work of Serendia had been completed.

Iris didn’t bother to bother the World Tree.

We also succeeded in increasing Joo-tak’s favorability rating by having fun drinking together.

Ardel can still suck Osen’s blood firmly.

I also confirmed how ugly Joo-tak’s face is.

It’s perfect. It was good.

The moment Serendia, who had accomplished everything, was about to return to Ardel.

chin.

Someone grabbed her wrist.

“…?”

I checked to see who caught it, and it was a jerk.

“why.”

“for a moment.”

“Should I confess my love to you?”

“If I do that, you’ll accept it. Damn it.”

“Will you accept it with common sense? Hey. Don’t you look in the mirror?”

“Ugh. That’s too harsh. Isn’t my face okay?”

“Are you crazy, really?”

No, he was originally crazy.

In reality, he is a crazy guy who has sold his shame to no avail.

A crazy guy of a different class.

Serendia stopped admiring and frowned.

“So why are you holding my wrist?”

“Serendia.”

“…why.”

It had been so long since she had been called by her name so openly that Serendia flinched.

The strength to hold onto the wrist isn’t that strong, but the eyes are too serious to be pushed away.

Eventually, she was the first to look away.

“If you have nothing to say, leave this alone.”

What on earth are you trying to say by dragging it out like this?

Surely… you’re not really having such strange thoughts, are you?

Jootak’s mouth finally opened.

“Gallery.”

“…Gallery?”

“Why don’t you manage the gallery?”

“?”

Serendia’s mouth pouts.

No management. Who doesn’t?

“Hey. Shut up. What the hell are you talking about? Who said we didn’t manage the gallery? We worked hard.”

“Are you serious?”

“Huh? Are you serious?”

“No, look at the gallery management history. Where’s the bitch who bans people for losing because they’re being too picky!!!”

“I banned him because he’s a troublemaker.”

You keep causing trouble in stock-related articles.

He presents data logically to prove that what he says is true. If this isn’t nonsense, then what is?

Serendia snorted.

“And I’m doing pretty well, right?”

“No?”

Crackle.

A vein appeared on Serendia’s forehead.

“Is that right?”

“No?”

“It’s not something.”

“I’m not saying you’re good at it. Out of all the guys, you’re the worst at managing your gallery.”

Suddenly.

Serendia clenched her teeth.

“You can’t do it? Then you do it all!”

“Isn’t that what I was already doing?”

“That’s why I’m telling you to do everything!”

“No, you can’t do that.”

The strength to hold the wrist has become stronger.

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“Make sure to do the gallery work properly.”

“What, how….”

“Ban those who write weird stuff. Don’t ban them just because they’re tall.”

“Then, if I win against Kibae, can I get banned?”

“You figure it out.”

“….”

Why is this happening again?

She laughed in vain and slapped my hand away.

“Okay… Okay, let go of my wrist.”

On a fragile subject. Holding on.

“I can do it myself.”

“Well, come to think of it, I don’t think I know how to do it.”

“No?”

“Is that right?”

Jootak looked at Serendia with suspicious eyes.

“This won’t work. Serendia, follow me.”

“….”

Follow me. Where?

Serendia followed along slowly, watching Jutak’s back.

The destination is the Queen’s office.

“Hey, over here….”

“Come in.”

The door opened.

I see you coming and going freely, so I wonder if you come here often.

What on earth is your relationship with Beatrice? A purely cooperative one?

“Hey. Wait. What’s your relationship with the Queen? Is that the kind of relationship you have?”

“Are you sure? Sit down here quickly and open the gallery window.”

“….”

Well, there’s no way Beatrice would do something like that.

Serendia opened the window as Jutak had instructed and answered curtly.

“I did it.”

“Then concentrate and open two windows.”

“Hey. Don’t do that much.”

“From there, open four with more focus, with the feeling of splitting the field of vision.”

“….”

Split view?

“Spread your concentration and keep it to 8, then open the articles and read them one by one and delete the ones you want to delete. Okay?”

“…How do I do this?”

“Why can’t I do it?”

“…No, more than that.”

Serendia spread her hands as if she really didn’t know.

“Is this the kind of work that gallery management requires?”

“bloke!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“You can just do it roughly.”

“…I see.”

The look in Joo-tak’s eyes, who had been mumbling for a moment, changed.

“Then there’s nothing we can do… All the dark elves, get out of Osen.”

“Hey. You fucking punk, that’s too much!”

“No… The Queen of Ardel isn’t doing her job… What can I do…?”

“…Fuck. Just say you’ll do it.”

“Then I guess I’ll have to manage the gallery again?”

“under.”

Serendia opened the gallery window again under the guidance of Jutak.

What can’t be done, can’t be done.

“It doesn’t work?”

“No, first of all, open about 8 windows….”

“How can you look at eight windows? Do you have six eyes? Are you a spider?!”

“Oh, right. Why doesn’t this work? Is it because it’s Serendia?”

“what?”

Crackle.

Serendia got angry and tried to grab Jutak by the collar, but gave up.

This kid is so fragile. That alone could kill him.

It is impossible to suppress the spirit by force.

“…hey.”

“why.”

“Do I really have to do this?”

“If I don’t do it, I’ll have to vacate the room?”

“….”

“I guess you still don’t understand. If you don’t manage the gallery, I won’t manage Ardel either.”

“….”

Ah. This kid was like this all along.

But that doesn’t mean I have any desire to work hard at managing the gallery.

Are you working hard on gallery management now? Why?

Why should I do that?

There are people who are good at this.

Serendia’s eyes rolled back.

‘Seriously. Isn’t what he’s doing the best?’

Jootak is the best at managing galleries.

Serendia is good at something else.

Eating raw.

If I had lived honestly, I would never have committed assassinations, information theft, threats, or kidnappings.

Even gallery management felt like eating me up day by day.

It’s a perfect plan if you choose to negotiate instead of giving in to the demands of the boss.

‘If I ask him, he’ll probably do it?’

Wouldn’t it be okay if I just asked moderately?

A smile appears on Serendia’s lips.

She lifted up her top, exposing her breasts.

“Suddenly.”

“…Huh? Huh? No. What. Oww.”

“Are you going to ask me to manage the gallery and things like that?”

“No, then… Huh? What did you say?”

“I don’t want to do it.”

Serendia approached Jutak like a she-cat, with a strange smile on her face.

“Do you want to touch my chest? You can touch it, but in return….”

“Instead…? Ugh. You can have the squeaky one….”

“No, not that. Instead of touching it as you wish, don’t make me manage the gallery.”

“Of course… No, instead of touching it, I’m going to throw it away.”

“Huh? No… This won’t work?”

“Of course it will. No, it won’t.”

“Hey… how about this… huh?”

I unhooked the bra hook on the front halfway.

A hook hanging precariously.

It was an opportunity that would pop out at the slightest touch.

“Don’t you think it’ll be completely revealed if you touch it just a little?”

“Are you really crazy….”

“Can I touch you so blatantly? I said I would allow it?”

“Ooh, really. No… no.”

“You want to touch my chest? Okay?”

“Ugh….”

The eyes of the fool roll back.

To touch or not to touch, that is the question.

It smells good, looks soft, and feels like your hand will sink into it if you rub it.

When you unhook the bra, you’ll find it filled with soft, fluffy pudding… .

Gulp─

The moment when you swallow your saliva and lose your sense of reason.

The warrior and Beatrice were watching this whole scene.

“That’s what happened….”

“aha.”

There’s no special reason.

He was trying to eat Joo-tak’s request raw, but was caught in the act.

He tempted her with his chest.

“Shall I ring the bell?”

When the warrior asked, Beatrice also thought seriously.

I didn’t know Serendia would commit such a big betrayal.

If it comes out like this… we have no choice but to cut out the traitor.

No, even if you don’t process it, you should feel the bitterness.

The moment the warrior’s sword was about to be pulled out, Jutak reached out his hand.

“wait for a sec.”

“?”

“This is also my fault.”

“…?”

“Ha. It’s because I’m too handsome… I seduced Serendia without knowing it. Serendia must be upset because she didn’t know she would do this. Right?”

Seriously, what the hell is this?

Serendia, who had been listening quietly, frowned.

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