
After Hasan begins to gain Carol's trust, Carol wants Hasan to keep her all day. While the 2 killers happened to be sent to a special police department and dealing with the BB.
Eventually the Grace Company's birthday party resumed with prayers and speeches from Carol.
"Amazingly, she was not traumatized at all even though such an incident had almost befallen her. When I first met, I thought she was just a geeky nerd, it turned out she was an independent woman with a thick steel. What a rare woman." Hasan muttered to himself.
Without him realizing the compliment was heard by a female employee who then told the CEO.
"Tell him I'm not that good. I'm actually scared too, but Hall Fame agents have made me feel safer lately."
"Why don't you say it directly?"
"He's home and I don't have his number. Ask the other bodyguard for his number and tell him that."
Hasan was satisfied when Ms. Carol appreciated her hard work. With an injured hand next to Hasan could not ride a motorcycle and could only hold one baton.
Siska is worried about her husband's condition, but how else, she has to work as a bodyguard at the Grace Company, let alone her contract being extended by Carol.
Hasan left by car, when he got into the parking lot he met Carol who was waiting for him.
"Finally you're in Hall Fame."
Carol got into Hasan's car without permission.
"What are you doing, CEO?" Ask Hasan.
"Last night I didn't sleep very well so today I want to heal. Take it to the most fun place you know." Carol.
When hearing the most pleasant place Hasan immediately thought to the farfum bazaar but it seems less appropriate.
Hasan decides to take Carol to the beach. Carol said she would cover all the costs as long as Hasan had fun.
"Take this in return for saving me. The wound on your hand I will repay with pleasure all over your body."
Hasan removes the dirty thoughts that manifest from Carol's ambiguous sentences.
The beach that Hasan came to provides everything. Shirt boutiques, souvenir stalls, saunas, even spas where Carol gives pleasure to all of Hasan's body.
Hasan enjoys Carol's return with a free spa. It's better than eating in a restaurant. Hasan woke up with a fresh body fit, had crossed the childish mind to stay in the spa forever.
Hasan and Carol continue their healing to the beach. Hasan's faith is tested when Carol wears a skimpy bathing suit. If you're curious, I'll tell you a little. Carol wears a yellow bikini with a transparent white skirt.
"Is my outfit too open a bodyguard?"
"Very mom..."
"But I love this bikini model." Carol pushers.
"...yes if you want it to be. But you will be noticed by many."
"It's okay, there'll be you bodyguards."
Carol got into the shallow water, Hasan increased his eye surveillance because on the beach his kiss was covered by the pungent salt smell of sea water.
"I hate the beach. There's just the smell of salt and sweat, really sickening."
Hasan stood in a fallen mood, waiting for the boss to rebuild his collapsed spirit, occasionally the boss offered him a meal but Hasan only received a bowl of ice cream.
Then the thing that Hasan feared happened, Carol was seduced by many striped men, the men to the shoulder of her boss.
"Smooth girl, where did you come from? Town or village?"
"I'm coming with my girlfriend."
Hasan tilted her head to hear Carol coming with her boyfriend. His breath was burning when he realized that what he meant by girlfriend was Hasan himself.
Instead of staying away the men were mocking Hasan. Their presence is like a lowly antagonist that appears in the story as a media demonstration of the power of the main character.
With that kind of thinking Hasan can cultivate enormous guts.
So that when the story goes like an isekai anime plot generally Hasan can beat them casually.
"master Hall Fame, you... "
Hasan invites Carol, pulling her body closer until their skin comes into intimate contact.
Carol is like a freshly bloomed rose.
Hasan took Carol dancing in the sand and used her feet as a weapon to smash the assholes in the face.
Carol felt no pain in her legs, but she felt very dizzy and fell on the sand.
While the bastards who felt Carol's kick became ilfeel as well as afraid of Carol. They left Carol.
Hasan forbids Carol from apologizing because they also do indecent things to Carol.
"Had healed enough. Your company needs their boss." Hasan said softly.
"Yes, I want to change clothes first."
When Hasan was guarding the locker room that Carol was in, the bastards came back.
"You're not getting beat up enough, are you?"
Those bastards are more than ever. Just in case Hasan called for help from the DKK.
"You hit our friend?" asked the tattooed man who looked strong with big muscles in his body.
"My girl kicked them, but technically I was the one who kicked your friend in the face. So I did it."
Hasan and the thugs fought fiercely. Their fight was depicted with a noise from behind the locker room door.
Carol who heard the noise and moans did not dare to open the door.
"Is everything all right out there!?" Carol asked in a worried tone.
The door opened from the outside, Carol banged on the door which suddenly opened lucky she was not hurt.
Carol danced a sigh of relief when she saw Hasan in the doorway.
"Let's go home." Take Hasan.
When walking out Carol saw 2 tree trunks lying in the sand.
Hasan beat the 12 men who attacked him with the trunk of the tree, then rolled them into a steep cliff but not too deep.
"You'll take responsibility if something happens, right?" Carol asked Hasan.
"Whatchu mean? My job is to protect you, about how I do it and the impact it has is your responsibility. The losses caused by the bodyguard whether it was physically and materially were all borne by the service tenant."
Carol pegged in place, then said in a high tone.
"HOW CAN THAT BE..!!!"
"If you accidentally kill the people of my time who have to bear the consequences..!!!"
Hasan laughed off seeing Carol's reaction. Turns out he was just teasing Carol so that her boss wasn't too uptight.
The angry expression Carol showed seemed unnatural, making her look very cute.
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