The S-Classes That I Raised (MTL) - Chapter 739

Episode 739: Game of Thrones (2)

The day after the first game ended and the day before the second game started.

The warriors were given a day off.

Korean, Ethiopian and British players

They spend 24 hours in their own way.

Those who meditate, those who go out to play, those who sleep coolly, those who read web novels that have been pushed back… … .

My case is the last case.

« ‘The Return of the Iron-Blood Swordsman Hound’ Ra… … Is this a new novel? where… … Well, that’s a joke. Get off. »

As I roll around and read web novels, a notification pops up over and over again.

When you turn off your cell phone, an email notification sounds.

There are many fans who personally send e-mails to support them knowing how they got the address.

At this point, I wanted to check the messages, so when I opened several cellphones, the missed calls and messages left by familiar names appeared all the time.

-Hong Young-hwa: Are you in England now? I am too// But why are you reading this?

-Park Bo-Yeon: Is it a good British singing voice? I’m totally… Send me some photos, a gift when TTT comes.> ‘▽%>),90%! Be careful not to get hit by the rain!

-Yunsol: Jin-ah, what are you going to do today? Sehee and Taekang are going to see the streets together, is it okay if we have time?

-Lee Yeon-ho: I watched your brother’s game. I had a stomach ache in the middle, but I couldn’t leave my seat, so I ended up throwing it away. I’ll wear a diaper tomorrow.

-Joseph Lim: Where are you going to watch the game tomorrow? We prepared VVIP seats at our Deulreung Bridge… …

Messages piled up in a pile, regardless of whether they were deceased or Madong Wang.

And there was one missed call.

-Dahee Yoo: 2 missed calls

Yoo Da-hee’s message was not in the name of the deceased or in the name of King Ma-dong, but came to the phone in the name of the successor.

« Hey, look at the messages piled up. Checking these must be a job. »

Even just replying to the countless fan letters sent by fans

It will take a few days.

right then

smart-

A knock on the door is heard.

The room I’m currently staying in was the largest and best room in the hotel, so it was about the size of a luxury villa, so I almost couldn’t hear it.

« Why are you knocking when you ring the bell? »

I mumble and put on the mask, get out of bed and walk towards the door in the distance.

When the door opens, a woman in a black hat and sunglasses is seen through the door chain.

It was Bianca Trump.

I smiled as I saw her wrapped up tightly to hide her identity.

Because I remembered the arrogant email she sent yesterday.

« It is an honour. for meeting you. »

« You can even joke inappropriately, right? Release this. »

Bianca tapped the chain with her finger.

… shudder!

As I untie the chain and open the door, the rain

Anka suddenly enters the front door.

Seeing that Monomach and Ali Tyson are standing behind me in suits, they seem to be working as bodyguards in real life.

But Bianca left them in the hallway and went inside alone.

« Myung-saek is a man who has overcome this body, but can’t I have him talk to the mischievous males? »

… … Show humanity.

I didn’t like the way she talked, but well, there’s no need to meddle with it since it’s a relationship that doesn’t get entangled any more.

Well, of course, Bianca didn’t seem to think so.

« It’s nice to have just the two of you. There are no reporters here. When I came, I saw a camera or a wiretapping device in the hotel lobby.

There were too many Did you prepare it separately? »

« Because I’m a little more concerned about privacy. »

« Ho-ho-ho, because of the face in that mask? »

« Is there any other reason? »

« Like it. Thanks for making me a little more comfortable. You know, I have to be pretty and famous. Just looking at the reporters makes me dizzy. »

Bianca took off her fluffy coat and sat down on the bed.

Then, under the narrowly raised skirt, braid the tight legs in black leggings.

« Aren’t I sexy? »

« Yeah, that’s not sexy. »

« Ho ho ho. Yes, that attitude is very fresh. »

Bianca continues to spin the horse.

I waved my hand.

« Hurry up and just tell me what to do. »

« Oh? Why is it so cold? It’s not fresh and it’s too raw? You’re the first man to treat me like this~ There’s no camera here, so don’t be too conscious »

Laughing while reciting classic lines

Chi is Bianca.

He even pokes his toes into my thighs!

But her position in my head is already established.

‘Pretty woman’, ‘famous person’, ‘rich’ … … All of these things are meaningless.

‘A kid who can’t play better than me’

That’s why we don’t talk anymore

Sharing is a waste of time.

« I am a player on the winning team and you are a player on the losing team. All you have left is to go home, but I still have a game to play. »

Bianca’s expression hardened when he was beaten openly with facts.

« You, you rude Shack… … ! »

« You are more rude. someone else’s holiday

What do you do when you come in out of nowhere? »

Bianca, who was humiliated rather than tempted, was not very angry.

The sight of the white man passing between the red man and the blue man felt something strange.

••bang!

In the end, Bianca is Tay in front of me.

He laid down a sheet of paper roughly on the blackboard.

« You’re the first bastard to piss you off a Tudor. »

Bianca growls like a beast and shoves the papers in front of my eyes.

« This is an advertisement model contract for our military company ‘New Clear’! »

Do military companies have advertising models? It’s okay to sell to civilians anyway.

Neil would.

Bianca said annoyedly, as if she had read my doubts.

,,Well, no matter who my grandfather is, he said he would like to use the MVP player of this league’s winning country as an advertising model. »

« What do you think? Glory? If you do well, your face will be printed on the head of the new nuclear warhead.

It could be tingling. »

A nuclear bomb with my face painted after my name. Was that terribly cruel?

Of course, I declined because I liked peace in general.

Bianca offered a huge advertising fee, but I refused it again because I thought the image was more important.

« Hey, how about a nuclear umbrella instead of a nuclear bomb? »

« That’s it. And why are you coming here to tell such an important story? »

« That’s because I was originally going to be an advertising model. »

I was stunned by Bianca’s words, half opening my mouth.

As of 2026, the United States has more than 10,000 nuclear bombs, so what does it mean to say that one of them is named after Bianca? … I don’t think that’s a bit much though.

« Nuclear bomb-grade charm. Blockbuster-level box office success. Hot and deadly, it suits me perfectly. is not it? »

I know very well that you] have no thoughts,’ but I held it in.

I asked Bianca one question.

« Have you ever made this offer to the Tudor? »

« Huh. But it was rejected. Are you looking at me like a worm? Poor bastard. »

I nodded.

I can understand why the relationship between the two of them broke up, and I agree with Tudor’s feelings to some extent.

However, the amount written in the contract was really an eye-popping amount, so I was a little worried.

Even considering the amount of money I’ve earned so far, it was enough money to be burdensome.

However, as it is not the case, I ultimately rejected the contract.

Bianca snorted and shoved the contract back into her arms.

« Apart from this, you mean you have no intention of transferring to our team? »

« No, our owner will be angry if he hears it? »

« huh! Then I’ll contact your owner and tell him to sell the club. I’ll take you anyway. »

Well? Our owner says he doesn’t like it right now?

But there is no need to reveal that I am the owner and player of my club.

‘.Soon, the phone in the name of the deceased

I’ll be in touch with you too.’

When I imagined director Um Jae-young asking questions in surprise, laughter came out from underneath the mask.

yet. Bianca got up with a very dissatisfied expression on her face.

Nothing went the way she wanted, so it must have been a refreshing shock to her, who has been doing everything on her own terms.

« Anyway. Make sure you win this contest. I will support Korea. »

what? What kind of change of heart is this?

Bianca burst into anger when I looked at her without saying a word.

« Oh, what am I going to be if the bastard who beat me loses to the Tudor bastard!

It was pretty much her reason.

« Shall we have a beer with Drake? »

I went to see Drake out of boredom.

Even if it’s the next room, the room is so big

It was big and the room was so far away, so I had to walk quite a long hallway.

… … but?

There is something disturbing about Drake’s visit.

« go. I am busy with personal broadcasting. »

« Ah~ Then I won’t be caught on the screen! And when you’re done, let’s play! »

« hate. »

Drake was closing the door and letting a few women out.

Judging from the passionate (?) outfit and language they speak, it seems that they are a South American cheerleader who came to support Brazil.

As the women vanished with sullen faces, Drake pulled the door open again.

Then he looked at me crouching in the corner and smiled.

« Wow. Why are you there? »

« Huh. no. It was a passing road. »

« Would you like to have a beer together? »

« no. I want to go home. »

I stuttered and came back.

If you were envious, you would lose.

then.

I also witnessed a commotion on the other side of the door.

« Aww! I do not like it! Please get out! »

You can see that Matthew is stumped.

And there were many women around him.

United States of America? England? Anyway, North America

It seems clear that they are the supporters of the European side.

After flirting with women for a while, Matthew found me and approached me.

« Master. It’s a big deal. There are women who keep knocking on the door. »

« How? »

Yeah. how can i do you

I gave such advice to Matthew.

« After drawing something like a tattoo with a signed pen, I smoke a cigarette and when I get angry, I hit the wall with my fist and break a bottle of alcohol. And just reciting emotional lines. ‘I’m drunk with blood’ or something like this. »

« … … That’s too extreme. Isn’t that a loss of the club’s image? »

« It’s my club after all, so don’t allow anything.

« Is that really going to work out? »

« Oh I don’t know! Don’t ask me! »

I got annoyed and returned to my room.

I was curious to see if there were cheerleaders from South America in front of my visit, but fortunately there was no such thing.

Well, I can say that I’m a little lucky.

‘I should go out and have a beer or something. Should I contact Paisa? Well, no. He’s got a match tomorrow too.’

I took off the mask, covered my face with the mask, and left the room.

Simulating the match that will follow tomorrow.