
One day I picked up a beast
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#05

"Chief, I found Taehyung."
A world of difference. Inside a temple filled with a mystical aura, this is the realm of the divine beasts who rule the Bruja Empire.
"If you found him, you should have brought him right away. Why did you come alone?"
"...it seemed like there was a woman there."
"..what?"
One of the leader's eyebrows furrowed. He looked down at the divine being crouching before him, one leg crossed, as if disapproving.
"Why is the next leader a human woman? Hurry up and bring Taehyung here."
"Yes, sir."
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Boom- Kwajik-
From the entrance to the bed, Taehyung, who had been there before her, quickly seized her lips. They banged here and there, and Taehyung's strength brought the furniture in the room to the brink of breaking.
"Haa.. ha.."
Taehyung's lips gradually lowered, and while he touched here and there on Yeoju and dug his lips all over the back of her neck, Yeoju closed her eyes, caught her breath, and surrendered her body to Taehyung.
She was immediately thrown onto the bed with him by Taehyung, and once again, he was exploring the woman's lips. His hands were already at the back of her waist, and Taehyung was once again ripping the knot of her dress.
"..Tae..hyung..just a moment.."

"...Yes, Miss."
"You... Aren't... you... having a hard time..?"
Taehyung didn't look tired at all. Unlike the woman, who was panting and already open-eyed, he still seemed brimming with energy. He was a little scared, but he couldn't stop now. Now, he really didn't know. Once again, the woman surrendered herself to him.
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When I entered the room, the sun had definitely risen, but once I entered the room, I lost all sense of time. I was just focused on exploring each other. Even now, in the middle of the night, Taehyung showed no signs of fatigue.
Before she knew it, Yeoju had fallen asleep, and Taehyung lay down next to her, staring at her for a long time. Soon, Taehyung was smoothing back the damp hair that clung to Yeoju's face, drenched in sweat.

"...Miss, I love you. I love you to death.."
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Taehyung briefly kisses the sleeping woman's lips, breathing softly. She is so lovable. Taehyung is so grateful and adores her, who just moments ago gave him such a sense of ecstasy, such a sense of conquest.
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The warm sunlight is now familiar. Mornings spent with Taehyung. When I briefly kissed Taehyung while he was still asleep, he, perhaps awake, pulled Yeoju into his arms.
"What, when did you wake up?"
"When you woke up, Miss - did you sleep well?"
Yeo-ju and Tae-hyung were hugging each other tightly, without any gaps. Tae-hyung's hand gently stroked Yeo-ju's hair, making Yeo-ju smile with pleasure.
“I want to be like this all day long.. like this, Taehyung in your arms.”
"What can't you do? Just do it."
"..huh..?"

"Do it one more time, miss."
Taehyung spits out words that are not like that with his bright, clear, innocent eyes. This kid... doesn't get tired, from the morning... Is this what a night with a beast is like? I can't even remember when I fell asleep last night. At some point, I just lost my mind and surrendered my body to Taehyung.
"Miss, are you awake? We have a guest-"
I picked up the pocket watch on the table and checked the time. When did it get so late? Seeing the clock's hands both pointing to 12, I was startled and pulled away from Taehyung's embrace.
"I'll get ready and go right away. You don't have to come into the room-"
"Yes, ma'am - I will greet the guests while you come down -"
She quickly got out of bed and covered herself with the white blanket. Taehyung tilted his head at the sight. He was puzzled by the fact that the female protagonist was only now covering her naked body, having already seen everything.
"..Why are you..?"
"Let's do it together, miss."
The heroine, who had pitched a tent to wash and was about to enter the bathtub, couldn't help but be startled by Taehyung following her. It seemed too late to kick Taehyung out now that he was already inside. She had no choice but to pitch a tent and fill the bathtub with water.
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"Miss, the Duke of Tert has arrived."
"...."
Entering the guest room, an unwelcome face sat proudly on the chair. It was Duke Tert, who immediately put down his teacup and waved at the heroine.
"My lady, you must be polite. Hurry up and greet the Duke."
The mistress of this house, the female protagonist's mother, urged the female protagonist, who stood there blankly. Still with a sullen expression, the female protagonist awkwardly greeted the duke.
"Nice to meet you, Brié. You look very beautiful today as well."
"What is your business? Why are you here?"
"Brie!"
She shouted at the sharp tone of her voice. Her expression contorted again at her mother's urging. She coughed a couple of times, then looked at the Duke with a disapproving gaze as he continued his speech.
"Brie, you probably know why I came here..."
"...."
I had a bad feeling. I could almost guess what he was going to say next, and I was afraid. Please... not that one word...
"Yes, I have come to propose."
"...Wh, what.."
"Marry me, Lady Brier."
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