Phaedra chuckled.

�I don�t care that a single thug is killed in the terror of the extremists who rebelled against the democratic monarchy.�That�s what people like the most, right?�

So, has evil been defeated?

�Tomorrow the jive scandal will be over.�Hey Myron.�What are you doing?�Come and sit down.�

�Ah yes.�

Phaedra laughed.

�What is it, are you keeping it?�I said I sucked some up at Jive, huh?�Do you feel betrayed?�

�It can�t be.�

Myron�s eyes narrowed.

�What is the feeling of betrayal?�

In the first place, I don�t believe in the seed called human, so what is there to feel betrayed?

Basak asked.

�Where is Geese?�She said that her daughter-in-law was also dead.�I was going to buy you a glass of consolation.�

�Oh, I have a lunch appointment.�

�Hehehe, is this four months a woman too?�Anyway, it�s a beast, a beast.�This is why I like Gis.�The distribution is huge.�

said Myron.

�Rather than that, the press conference that will be a little later is the key.�For Jive, it�s not over yet.�

Phaedra laughed.

�Hey, loyalist.�What are you so worried about?�I wonder if Mr. Gis will take care of himself.�

�but���

�Because it�s okay.�Citizens hate thugs, murderers, and rapists, but we don�t.�Rather, they love us.�Do you know why?�

Myron shook his head.

�No matter how much they deny it, they have a deep desire to be like us.�

�Human beings, you can�t 100 percent blame someone for wanting to be themselves.�You�re blocking it unconsciously.�Just in case, he could be himself at least once in a while.�No, even if it doesn�t happen, he imagines that.�

Phaedra spread her arms.

�After all, we are the embodiment of human desire.�Shall we say that we live inside everyone?�

�You mean everything is the same?�

�no.�

Phaedra grinned.

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