Chapter 47
Chapter 47
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 47
Chapter Title: Black Death Warrior - 2
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While playfully comparing spear lengths, she pulled a cigarette from her bosom and stuck it in her mouth.
"Sister, this isn't a smoking area."
"It's not a no-smoking zone either."
"Uh... enjoy your smoke."
"Oh my."
— MuchinLien lmao mom's pissed — Viewer Ga-eul, that's 901 stuff—mess up and you'll get launched lol "Launched? Where to? Can't you see my sturdy boy right here? He'd hold strong even against a tiger."
— Viewer lmao yeah that's fair — Viewer Too sturdy—that's the problem. Even a tiger would nope out halfway She stubbed out the cigarette that had burned down to the filter, stared at Kang-cheol, then spread her arms toward him.
"Give me a piggyback ride."
"...Pardon?"
"Piggyback!"
"It's dangerous."
"Piggyback!!"
Kang-cheol hesitated for a moment before bending his knees. She swung both legs over his shoulders and patted them lightly, prompting him to stand up.
In an instant, she felt herself soaring into the sky, her field of view shooting up dramatically.
"Whoa, this is insane. Way too high."
"Scared? Should I let you down?"
"Where else am I gonna get an experience like this?"
— Viewer Damn why couldn't I get into 901 — Viewer Special forces my ass, gonna kill this leak bastard for real — Viewer If I don't get the next wish voucher I'm losing my mind fr "Cheol, aren't my thighs nice and warm?"
"...".
"Next up is Operation Boost My Boy's Ego. Sergeant, brag about me while heading to the next spot."
As Kang-cheol began moving slowly, the world seemed to sway around her.
"So, where are we going?"
"I got permission from the Colonel, so I'll show you around everywhere."
"Sounds good, sounds good."
The soldiers and NCOs they passed on the way saluted Kang-cheol crisply while giving puzzled looks at the pair.
⭐ Top Comment — Viewer Legendary crazy bitch duo in the flesh lmao — Viewer dying lmfao Then a group of soldiers marching came to a halt in front of them.
"Kang-cheol, what're you doing?"
The soldier who asked lifted his gaze, spotted her perched on Kang-cheol's shoulders, and widened his eyes in surprise.
"Who's that?"
"Attention! That's our sister. Got the Colonel's permission to give her a tour."
"Uh... r-right. You two really look... alike."
— Viewer Beauty and the Beast irl?? lmfao — Viewer Eyeball decoration? Alike my ass lmao She flashed a sweet smile at the soldiers.
"Take good care of my Cheol, okay?"
"Yes, ma'am! Of course. We all love Cheol. Haha."
— Viewer Love him my ass lmao — Viewer Damn, boss is hyping the leak hard Riding atop Kang-cheol's shoulders, she toured the base until they arrived at the gym next.
With each step, the massive gray building loomed closer.
"That's the physical training center."
Upon reaching the entrance, rowdy noises echoed from inside.
"Sister, we're here."
"And?"
Kang-cheol paused at her response, which showed no intention of dismounting.
"You'll hit your head. Please duck."
"Got it."
Kang-cheol opened the door and stepped in. The eyes of the training soldiers and the broadcasting crew filming them all locked onto her.
Her pink hair fluttered in the breeze from the opening door, drawing even more attention.
Clinging to Kang-cheol's head as they entered the gym, the bustling noise fell silent in an instant.
"Cheol, why's everyone staring at me?"
Her voice rang out clearly in the hushed gym.
"Probably 'cause you're too pretty, sister?"
"I do have that killer look."
— Viewer Mad annoying but true lmao — Viewer Hanging with boss turned Kang-cheol shameless too — Viewer Kang-cheol cringelord lmao — Viewer Gym goes dead silent with all those people, and she just yells into it—legend — Viewer Piggyback in a crowded gym? Of course they're staring lmao As she bantered with Kang-cheol, three older-looking soldiers approached. From their ranks—Colonel, Master Sergeant, and another officer—they seemed to be the regimental commander, chief warrant officer, and logistics officer.
"Sister, you should probably get down now."
"Yeah. Let me down."
As she dismounted from his shoulders, the apparent Colonel spoke up.
"Hello. I'm the regimental commander here. I've heard a lot about you from Sergeant Kang-cheol."
"Hi. Han Ga-eul. Has Cheol been talking about me?"
"Heard it yesterday. Said you hate pretense, sing great, and are beautiful. Seeing you in person, he wasn't exaggerating."
— Viewer Colonel pls, our boss is just a brake-less psycho bitch ㅠㅠ — Viewer Doms yellow hammer, she came She glanced at Kang-cheol, who looked embarrassed.
"Thanks to you, Colonel, I've seen everything. Appreciate it."
"Haha, I should be thanking you. Heard you're promoting us on stream. Since you're here, how about experiencing some unit activities?"
"Experiencing?"
When she voiced her question, he gestured toward the broadcasting cameras currently filming, suggesting they try various activities together.
"Then, can you lend me a set of fatigues? This outfit isn't great for getting active."
"If you're joining in, that's the least we can do."
At the Colonel's friendly, neighborhood-uncle-like words, she and Kang-cheol headed to the supply depot and changed into fresh fatigues.
"Cheol, how do I look?"
"You look amazing in them."
Kang-cheol gave her a thumbs-up.
— Viewer Next life fatigues top pls — Viewer Fatigues about to burst — Viewer Did fatigues always look this sexy lmao Glancing down after checking chat, her chest strained against the stiff fabric, threatening to burst free.
"Goddamn. What am I supposed to do about these massive milkers?"
— Viewer God tier lmao Testing the fit with some movements, the fatigues—tailored for special forces—offered impressive material quality and mobility despite being military gear.
"Cheol, put a paratrooper patch on me too."
"Sister, you need to complete airborne training like heli-rappel for that."
"Doesn't the army shop slap one on for 2,000 won?"
Kang-cheol shot her an incredulous look at her words.
"...How do you know that?"
— Viewer How tf does she know lmao — Viewer Boss is a vet college girl confirmed "Civilians wearing uniforms is against regs anyway. We're only doing this with the Colonel's okay, so no patches."
"Ugh, lame."
"Rules are rules."
Chatting with Kang-cheol as they walked, they soon returned to the gym. The friendly Colonel greeted them upon entry.
"Well, well. First time seeing a soldier look this sharp. Ga-eul, it suits you perfectly."
She smiled at the Colonel's compliments and playfully tattled.
"Colonel, Cheol won't give me a patch. Says it's illegal."
The Colonel chuckled heartily and peeled off the Black Death Warrior patch from his own velcro, handing it to her. It was a colonel-exclusive version, far more detailed than standard ones, with a gold border.
"Whoa... so cool. Can I really wear this?"
"Can't figure out why a stylish lady like you likes these creepy snakes."
The Colonel continued with a pleased smile.
"Same insignia builds camaraderie. Important for soldiers. But it's just a patch. Too many hang their pride on it alone."
She pinned the patch to her chest and showed it off to the Colonel, who grinned and thumbs-upped her.
As she showed off her outfit to the Colonel and Cheol, a voice called from afar.
"Kang-cheol! Quit flirting and get up for training."
Kang-cheol told her he'd be right back, climbed into the ring, and slipped on gloves.
Mid-conversation, they suddenly called him to the ring and started exchanging punches.
Figuring it was just special forces routine—and with the Colonel watching silently—she moved closer to watch Cheol spar, deciding not to interfere.
The three officers followed her to the ring.
The stomp of combat boots echoed loudly as one opponent threw standard punches.
The soldier—much shorter than 189cm Kang-cheol—dazzled with fancy footwork, raining punches on him.
— Viewer Why's he just taking it? — Viewer Weight class difference tho?? "Colonel, is training always like this?"
"Hmm, yeah... something seems off."
Even after watching for a while, Kang-cheol's passive defense frustrated her.
His open-finger gloves left his forearms flushed red from blocks.
The opponent gleefully hammered his guard before slipping in body shots. Kang-cheol silently ate them, occasionally feinting counters.
The ring looked less like sparring and more like brutality. Deciding this wouldn't do, she yelled at Kang-cheol.
"Kang-cheol! What the hell, kid? Stop just eating punches and counter!"
Blood finally burst from Kang-cheol's arm. Fury boiling over, she unleashed a tirade when someone spoke from behind.
"That's how we train. Don't interfere."
Turning, she saw a sergeant whose obese build—gasping for breath—clashed with special forces image.
"That's how? You call this pig bastard 'that's how'? I'll turn you into ground pork, you maggot—get in the ring!"
— Viewer Oh shit boss flipped — Viewer She's raging over the leak getting hurt — Viewer Fuck, boss's brakes are shot—what now?