{Subtitle - A very cute and sly character appears!}
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One day, the witch wanted to hang out with people.
But when he went down to the village, everyone avoided him.
however,
One day I met a young man
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"..Ian, what the heck is this,"
"..I don't know either, Nero."
"Oh, I see you again... Ian... sir...?"
"..Why are you....like that..? Uh.. You were just now..?"
"...."
Five people sat together in front of a warm fireplace.
The little girl was slurping with cocoa in her hand,
The four men were looking at the girl with serious expressions.
"..I, um.. baby,"
"I'm Ram! Squirrel!"
"..Huh..? If you say my name like that.."
"It's okay! You guys are good people!"
“No? What if the old man calls you a king and eats you?”
"..? ㅇvㅇ?"
"..haha, you're not scared"
"Oh, shut up, Ken."
Ian ran his hand through his hair. First of all, let's say his real name.
It was suspicious from the start. In this world, there are fake names and real names.
There is power in your real name, so if you say it carelessly, you will be subject to black magic.
It could easily be done. But this girl
Why do you keep blurting out your real name in front of people, I wonder what you believe in?
..ha.. Nero looked at Ian, who was lowering his head as if he was confused.
I looked at a suspicious (and seemingly insignificant) girl named Ram.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm an aspiring witch."
"No, a real job."
"Actually, I'm already a witch."
"Use-"
"Ah, in English it's which.."
"You spelled it wrong."
"Oh, right."
Wow, there's all this stuff..!Ram, who confidently misspells
Nero gaped (even looking at it this way, it's a liberal arts degree)
"Well, can I go now?"
"what,"
"Ugh, I'm still a bit busy.."
Well then, goodbye..He slowly steps away, grabbing the broom that was next to him.
Surprisingly, it was Jay who grabbed Ram's arm.
"don't go."
"Yeah"
"My name is Jimin. Park Jimin."
"Hey..!! Park Jimin!!"
"So don't leave.."
To Jay, no, to Jimin, Ram was a savior.
Endure the touch of the dirty and disgusting witch and save yourself from it.
The one who saved me.
That's what symbolized her.
"Park Jimin, you're crazy.."
"Ian. I never want to go back to that disgusting time again."
"...."
"I, never, ever again, really.."
Ken chuckled, and Nero frowned.
And then, a small, white hand was placed on Jimin's cheek.
"Don't cry."
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"It may be selfish of you to say this when you are sad,"
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"Please don't cry"
She was what they looked at,
He had a look of extreme pain on his face.
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"..Then, just for one month."
"It's short"
"jimin park-"
"Tch"
"I'm staying for exactly one month and then leaving."
"Yes.. but is that okay..?"
"..Well, that little fly (fairy) (Park Jimin) is like that too.. What can I do?"
"Then, I'll be fine..!"
Share the room with me. ..ehhh..??
Jimin makes a dangerous remark with a desperate face and looks embarrassed
Ken asked Ram, who was making a face, as if he found it amusing.
"But, how old are you?"
"Me?"
I... um... how old am I this year?
Ram, who was counting his age on his fingers, stopped and spat out
The remark was enough to shock the three.
(Park Jimin was so busy rubbing his head against Ram that he was out of his mind... that's his excuse.
I don't care about that kind of thing, that's right. Ram is just okay with anything.
Cheoldoli...)
"Ten...three...right..?"
"What..?🐰"
"...Evande🐱"
"..uhhh🐯"
"(Bubibubibubib)🐥"
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I barely managed to get Jimin, who was so bold about sharing a room with me, away from me.
Ram looked around his room, which Ian guided him to.
"..Wow..! Wooow..! Wooowaaa..!"
"...;;"
"What is this?"
"It's called a correction..."
"Ohhhhhh...!!! That's cool...!!! What is that?"
"A doll... Is this your first time seeing one?"
"yes"
While Ram was looking around the room, Jeongguk shoved a piece of paper at Ram.
"What is this?"
"contract"
1. Go to bed at 11 o'clock, wake up at your own pace
2. Don't try to find out anything.
3. Entry into each room is prohibited unless permitted (otherwise, entry is free).
4. I will leave immediately after one month.
5. No use of magic
6. If an outsider is brought in, he or she will be expelled.
"..I.."
"? Oh, you still don't know how to write?"
"No, where do I sign?"
"....."
Since women in this era usually do not learn to read and write,
Ian thought Ram hadn't learned to read yet, so he wrote the content.
I tried to tell you, but you just asked where to sign
I felt embarrassed because I seemed to have ignored Ram.
"...just have it."
"..but,"
"....going"
Ram was left dumbfounded by Ian's sudden closing of the door and his departure.
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"what"
"...What should I do?"
"What is it now?"
"I ignored that kid..."
"So what..!"
"What should I do...🐰"
"Ahhh..!!!🐱"
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"...Ugh..."
The next morning, Ram woke up feeling groggy.
I'll correct it. I was going to wake you up.
"Ugh..!!"
"..Sleep more.."
If it weren't for the strong arms wrapped around his waist
※Warning in advance※
Because the author is a "learned pervert"
Occasionally, there may be some comments that are a bit 15+.
※The unbridled rampage of the middle-aged man※