How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 101: Ingrid’s Sigh

A quiet room.

Ingrid and Jung Yu-shin were looking down at the table at the same time.

On the table was a set of yellow and black leopard-print underwear.

“...”

Gulp.

Jung Yu-shin swallowed dry saliva.

‘Isn’t this fucking crazy?’

He brought the underwear Karin had been wearing wrapped in a bundle as medicine and food.

From the mother’s perspective, it was like Barbaroi, who had been thought to be pure, showing up.

‘Wow! Your daughter enjoyed it! This is the underwear I like that your daughter wore when she was a corrupted woman!’

A spoil of war that meant that you had taken your only daughter, whom you had raised with great difficulty, and dyed her with your own colors.

And.

A declaration of war that you would soon be like this.

Is there a more vicious declaration of widowhood in the world than this?

At this point, even readers who enjoy pornographic comics on some sites would shake their heads and back off.

When I realized that, my body trembled.

The other person wasn't just a widow. The Labyrinth City Committee, the guardian of the Labyrinth. He was someone in a very high position.

'Karin...what kind of resentment do you have to assassinate me?'

The Chado Murder System.

Death was right in front of me.

No.

I made up my mind.

Even if I was caught in the red wolf's den, if I just kept my wits about me, I wouldn't be eaten.

My head, which had escaped the line of death, began to spin quickly.

"···Listen, Ingrid. I can explain it well."

"Stop it. This underwear is mine."

"... Yes?"

Jung Yu-shin asked blankly. Ingrid avoided Jung Yu-shin's gaze.

"It's mine."

“...”

Ingrid’s red ears twitched.

‘That’s a joke.’

A few weeks ago, this Barbaroi guy’s massage made her feel dirty. So she secretly bought some underwear that she didn’t wear. She usually wore clean cotton underwear.

After buying it, it was too vulgar for her age. No matter how much she tried to wear it, the underwear with fancy embroidery was Ingrid’s limit.

So she never wore it and just kept it in the closet until her daughter stopped by after her house arrest.

To be exact, it was more like Karin had taken it without permission.

She confiscated everything her daughter had. It was the law of the Labyrinth City, so there was nothing she could do. In fact, it was stricter than other families, but since she was part of the Labyrinth City Committee, she had no choice but to set an example.

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She pretended not to know and told her to just take it. But her daughter used it cleanly and returned it.

Karin knew that she would never wear such flashy underwear. But Karin insisted on giving it back to her. There was only one reason.

It was a silent sign that she wanted to be completely independent as an explorer.

On the one hand, she was proud of it.

On the other hand, she wanted to die of embarrassment.

She had to reveal her shameful side in front of this half-blood Barbaroi.

Ingrid swept her hair from her ear and crossed her legs.

‘Embarrassing.’

If this man had laughed and said something like, ‘Are you wearing underwear like this? It’s outrageous,’ she would have died right then and there.

“Scar, I’m sorry. I’m showing you underwear like this.”

“···I think it’s okay.”

Ingrid’s eyes widened at Jeong Yu-shin’s soft words.

“···What?”

“Isn’t it a person’s freedom to choose what kind of underwear to wear?”

“But isn’t this underwear too flashy for a woman my age?”

“To be honest, when I first met Ingrid, I thought she was Karin’s older sister. She’s young and beautiful, so I don’t think you need to worry too much.”

‘I’m not going to show it to anyone.’

She swallowed her words.

“Oh... is that so? You’re wagging your tail at my face.”

Ingrid kept brushing the back of her ear hair with a blush on her face. Her wolf ears perked up.

“And I like leopard-print underwear.”

Jung Yu-shin’s sudden bombshell declaration.

“...!”

Ingrid’s mouth opened slightly.

‘No way.’

This man.

Was he telling her to wear this underwear?

With his innocent face and soft tone, he was trying to comfort her and then pushing forward with his ridiculous demands.

‘Ugh...!’

Not only did he play with my body like a rice cake, but he even forced his tastes on me.

A dangerous man.

An alarm bell rang in my head.

He had driven me into a five-day hell of petting and made me say the word ‘husband,’ but now it was different.

I had gotten through that hellish massage. Now that I had built up my tolerance, I couldn’t just let him take it easy like last time.

I won’t be dragged around anymore.

I have to make up my mind and refuse.

Ingrid glared at Jeong Yu-shin with strong eyes.

“Ah... I understand. Do I just have to wear this?”

Ingrid was shocked when she heard the words coming out of her own mouth. The reason why words completely different from her heart suddenly came out.

‘Ugh...!’

This isn’t right. I have to be more aggressive. The words she had hurriedly blurted out were completely different from what she had thought.

Jung Yu-shin, whose face was red, quickly waved his hand.

“Ah... no. That’s not what I meant!”

“T-then?”

“It’s about personal ‘freedom.’ If Ingrid wants to wear it, who can stop her?”

Freedom.

Ingrid swallowed dryly.

‘You’re a devil.’

He was telling her to fall down of her own accord since he wasn’t going to push her any further into the abyss.

A thoughtless sentence to voluntarily fall down.

A chill ran down her spine.

This man, who never once asked for her body. He was telling her to open her own pitiful hole and flirt.

How far must she be driven to the bottom before she’s satisfied?

But once again.

“I... I get it. Am I allowed to wear this underwear ‘freely’?”

Ingrid’s words came out contrary to her feelings.

“Yes. Whatever.”

Barbaroi blushed and turned his gaze away. He pretended to be innocent, but inside he was a man of extreme sadism.

Suddenly he became worried about his own daughter.

‘Could it be that he was caught by this man...?!’

Could it be that he was being subjected to all sorts of horrible things?

If he died while exploring the labyrinth, it was inevitable. It would be heartbreaking, but those who try to stand above others inevitably experience this kind of hardship.

Especially if he was alone in a high place, he would be directly exposed to all kinds of wind and rain. It was miserable and lonely.

But there was something worse than that.

What if his own daughter was raped by this man and gradually became accustomed to his obscene and sadistic demands that could not be expressed in words?

So one day, when he retired as an explorer.

What if she were to get a cheap tattoo on her stomach and chest, burn her flesh, and wear the outrageous clothes that only prostitutes wear, and then be in this Barbaroi’s arms, giving up everything and becoming a semen collector who would be used for whatever he wanted?

If that happened, she would collapse.

Ingrid clenched her teeth.

She couldn’t just sit by and watch.

For her daughter’s sake or her own.

She couldn’t help her daughter directly. But what if she stepped in and took this man’s sadistic desires instead?

She was sure she could protect her daughter.

Then, the place that she had never touched except when she was bathing became moist.

It was as if it had been oiled, slippery, and warm, and it kept tightening and releasing.

“Hoo. Hoot.”

Ingrid’s breathing became rapid. Jeong Yu-shin made a worried expression.

“Are you okay? It seems like you’re not feeling well.”

“It’s okay...it’s okay.”

I felt resentful. How could he make such a pitiful expression after harassing me so persistently for several nights?

I wanted to pinch this man’s cheek hard. But as a representative of the Suin Union and as a mother of a child, I had to endure it.

‘Because he looks so shameless.’

Ingrid took the leopard-print underwear with a red face.

When the underwear disappeared, there was food and medicine underneath. A letter was also enclosed.

Jeong Yu-shin opened her mouth.

“For now, Karin’s request is over. Can I ask you something now?”

“Tell me.”

“Is there a reason you called me here?”

“It’s not that great of a reason.”

Ingrid chewed her lips and finally said.

“Rin’s massage gun"

“I see. I think I did it faithfully. We even slept together in my room.”

Ingrid felt her pelvis sink down and stick to the chair softly. Like melting ice.

‘I know. Your body odor, your sleep talk, all your gestures.’

“Lee...Lee said. She doesn’t like massages that are too, too intense.”

“I see. I’ll be careful.”

A few scenes flashed through Jeong Yu-shin’s head.

The time he sat on Lin.

The time he slapped Lin’s butt.

The time he massaged Lin all night because his hands moved on their own due to the side effect of sealing the virgin female corruption mark.

“B...Be gentle. Okay? Please. No more...”

Ingrid blushed and couldn’t continue speaking.

Jung Yu-shin nodded. There was a reason why Ingrid said this. After all, who would like it if you treated it carelessly when it was a precious servant?

“I’ll be gentle.”

“Hmph...!”

Ingrid twisted her body.

Jung Yu-shin scratched her head.

‘It seems like you’re really not feeling well.’

In times like this, it’s polite to quickly leave. He finished Karin’s request and heard Ingrid’s business.

He thought it would be a nuisance to stay any longer.

He got up from his seat.

“Then, I’ll go in first.”

“Ah... I understand. Go in carefully.”

Squeak.

Thump.

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Ingrid lowered her head as she looked at Jung Yu-shin's back as he walked out the door.

Hopi-patterned underwear.

She bit her lips tightly. If she didn't wear it, he'd harass her more persistently. That smile. That expression. It was no different from the way someone spoke, who everyone already knew.

'If you don't want to see your daughter become vulgarly corrupt, then you should take care of it instead. Is that what you mean?'

She couldn't properly watch the entrance to the labyrinth because she had been subjected to humiliating torture for five days.

She bit a pillow to hold back her vulgar screams, afraid that her daughter and her subordinates, who were worried about her, would find out, with only a door between them.

"Whew... I got caught."

The biggest mistake of my life was not being able to break the magic of sharing sensations with Rin, as I was immersed in the pleasure that I had never felt before, mercilessly slicing through my brain.

I had no confidence in going back.

What should I do?

Should I wear this fancy underwear and flirt as that man wants?

As the leader of the Red Wolf Clan and the Labyrinth City Committee?

Deep in the night. Ingrid's hot sighs deepened in the quiet room.

Jung Yu-shin returned to the inn, feeling the warm night breeze.

"Why are you here so late?"

Karin rested her chin on her hand and glared at Jung Yu-shin.

"We had a little chat. But."

"Why?"

"Why did you put your underwear in the wrapping bag?"

"Huh... did you open the wrapping bag in advance?"

"No. Ingrid told me to open it."

"Is that so? That's strange. Why did you do that? I thought you’d just give me a bundle, but are you close with my mom?”

“No way. You’re the representative of the Suin Union and one of the members of the Labyrinth City Committee. How could I become close with you?”

“But why did we talk for so long?”

Jung Yu-shin tilted his head at Karin’s question.

‘Has that much time passed?’

“Even though we’re not close, we have a connection.”

“What kind of connection?”

“Didn’t I tell you?”

“I was locked in the room the whole time.”

Karin grumbled.

“That’s right. The day I first met Ingrid was probably...”

Jung Yu-shin crossed his arms and stared into space.

“Wait a minute.”

Karin took a bottle of liquor from the cupboard behind the counter.

“Drink and talk.”

Jung Yu-shin snickered.

“Is that so?”

“And don’t use formal language. What’s going on between us... and you’re the ‘owner’ of the inn.”

Karin was the only one who emphasized the word ‘owner.’ Jung Yu-shin tilted his head and nodded.

It probably didn’t matter. He thought that Karin had made it up because she wanted to get close to him. Even though her words and actions were a bit aggressive, she was confident and thoughtful.

“Yeah.”

“Okay. Keep talking.”

“Let’s see... So we met Hans when we went into the labyrinth together last time, right?”

“Yeah. So?”

“That Hans guy...”

An empty inn.

As the night grew deeper, the glasses emptied, and the conversation between the two men and women grew twice as long.

It was mid-summer.