The Cop Is Too Strong [EN]: Chapter 252

Three years ago.

It was a few days after Haru started living with Shin Hae-soo in his studio apartment.

Haru put down the wet wipes she was holding and picked up the phone Hae-soo had bought for her.

[Balance: 1,000,000 won] (Approximately $800 USD)

Money given to her to buy food, clothes, or whatever she wanted.

Haru didn’t quite know how much this money was worth, but she vaguely knew what to use it for.

-You can’t live with me forever, so you need to learn how to live on your own whenever you have the chance, remember that.

Yesterday, she had tried to express her gratitude for the delicious meal, but instead, she had incurred his displeasure.

He would surely try to kick her out soon. She must not be kicked out.

Cleaning and cooking were not enough.

Haru’s fingers tapped away.

[Question – What should I do to avoid being kicked out by my landlord?]

I’m a woman in my 20s. The landlord is a man in his 30s. I don’t want to be kicked out. I’m cleaning and cooking diligently, but it’s not enough.

Are there any other good ways?

┗That’s the foreign worker from last time

┗You’re having fun, aren’t you? If she cleans and cooks diligently, you should just kick her out, why are you clinging on so much?

┗Be honest, are you ugly?

┗True, are you ugly? There’s no way a single man would kick out a pretty 20-year-old woman who cleans and cooks well, right?

┗Exactly

┗Hey guys, don’t jump to conclusions, show us some proof

┗Yeah, proof, proof!

┗Why do you keep calling him ‘landlord’? Just call him by his name

-(Author) Proof? What kind of proof are you asking for?

┗Either your face or your body.

┗Ah, it feels like dirtying someone pure… Just roughly tell us your height and weight

-(Author) I don’t really know…

┗See, see? I knew you’d avoid showing proof, you’re a fat pig, that’s why he’s kicking you out

┗The pig-taunting guy above, shut up. Do you have any clothes? You can tell us the size, or even take a picture

Haru took a picture of the white cotton t-shirt and tight jeans that Hae-soo had bought for her for the first time and uploaded it.

-(Author) (Picture) (Picture)

That simple proof ignited the hearts of countless community dwellers.

┗What is that? Children’s clothes?

┗Crazy, so good?

┗Is her face ugly?

Behind the useless comments, there were also quite serious comments.

┗The problem is the clothes, change your clothes (link)

┗Oh, right, try changing your clothes

┗WTF, what are those clothes in the link? Not your style?

┗(Link) (Link) These clothes would look good on you too… (my fantasy wardrobe)

┗ㅗㅜㅑ [Korean internet slang expressing excitement or admiration] Awesome, wear them and show us!!

┗Seriously, if you just change your clothes, you’ll go from a normal female friend to a girlfriend

-(Author) Thank you. I’ll try it.

Haru clicked on the link in the comments and bought clothes online for the first time in her life.

[Risky Tutor (size free)] Would you like to purchase? (Yes) (No)

Click

Haru’s finger pressed the purchase button without hesitation.

Two days passed…

Ding-dong-

-Delivery!

Haru was startled by the doorbell, but when she opened the door, the delivery man was nowhere to be seen, and she saw the delivery box placed in front of her, her eyes sparkling.

“This is it…”

Haru quickly picked up the box and opened it in one go. Inside was the dress she had seen on the shopping mall, showing off its beautiful figure.

The metaphor ‘as welcome as a delivery arrival!’ was often seen on community sites, and now Haru could fully empathize with that feeling.

Haru immediately changed into the dress and waited for Hae-soo to come home from work.

Beep beep, click-

“Oh, you’re here…?”

Thud

Shin Hae-soo came home unprepared and froze. Haru was standing politely in front of the door with her hands gathered, welcoming him.

Hae-soo stood still for 3 seconds, then turned around, closed the door first, and looked at Haru again.

A mini skirt that was a hand span, no, about 30 centimeters long from the knee, and so tight that the underwear line was visible, and a white blouse with a neckline so low that half of her chest was exposed.

Hae-soo consciously took his eyes off the area and opened his mouth.

“What is this?”

Haru, not knowing what to do with Hae-soo’s cold reaction, took a step back.

“Th, that’s… Don’t you like these kinds of clothes?”

Hae-soo narrowed his eyes at Haru’s question, checked her outfit again, and answered as he brushed past her.

“I don’t like it.”

Hae-soo headed straight to the bathroom, and Haru collapsed on the spot.

When Hae-soo came out after washing his hands, Haru had already changed back into her original t-shirt and jeans.

Clatter clatter

Mealtime, a terrible silence flowed.

Hae-soo, who had suppressed the earlier incident, was silent because he was preoccupied with the new murder case he had taken on today, but Haru mistakenly thought that Hae-soo was angry because of her outfit.

Haru’s chopsticks trembled as she picked up kimchi.

Thud

When she finally dropped the kimchi, Hae-soo nonchalantly picked it up and put it in her rice bowl.

“Th, thank you.”

“Eat.”

* * *

The next day, as soon as Shin Hae-soo left for work, Haru immediately accessed the community site.

[I failed. I’m hated.]

-I bought and showed him the ‘Risky Tutor’ outfit, but my landlord says he doesn’t like this outfit. He didn’t say anything while eating, I think he’s angry. What should I do? I don’t want to be kicked out…

┗Huh?

┗Poor thing… You should just get kicked out

┗That dress is only available in one size, free, and you have to have a great body to fit it, right? I can’t believe he doesn’t like it? I don’t understand?

┗Please, proof shot, proof shot

┗I think the writer is making it up, I’ll believe it if you give me a proof shot

┗Why does the writer have to prove it to you?

┗That landlord is definitely gay

┗Ah, that’s it

┗It’s not too late to give up yet. He might have a strong preference, look at this (link)

┗ㅗㅜㅑ Good?

-Author: Thank you. I’ll buy it.

┗Yay

┗If that outfit works, you have to change your tone too

-Author: How should I change it?

┗First, take the ‘land’ out of the title

┗It’s perfect if you kneel in front of the door when he comes home from work

┗Oh, good

┗And just say this…

Haru steeled herself and clicked on the shopping mall site through the link.

[Kind Maid Jjang (size free)] Would you like to purchase? (Yes) (No)

Click-

Two days later, the clothes finally arrived, and it was time to show off her secret weapon.

Haru deeply engraved the advice of the community site’s teachers and waited for Hae-soo wearing the kind maid jjang outfit.

Beep beep beep beep- click

“Heup.”

Hae-soo swallowed a gulp of air and stepped back when he opened the door and found Haru.

In front of the front door, Haru was looking up at Hae-soo, kneeling politely in a very revealing maid outfit.

She blushed slightly and said.

“D, did Master come home?”

“…? !”

Hae-soo was quite embarrassed. Her outfit alone was dizzying, but the title was integrated with the outfit, so he didn’t know how to answer.

“You…”

Her moist eyes, looking up at Hae-soo, trembled uneasily.

At the sight, Hae-soo put away what he was about to say and thought.

Haru had worn a rather suggestive outfit to greet him a few days ago. He said he didn’t like it, so she quickly changed.

He remembers when he offered to buy her clothes before, she couldn’t choose easily and got help from the store clerk.

But this time, Haru chose the clothes herself. Not once, but twice, which means…

“You like these kinds of clothes.”

Haru blinked her wide eyes at Hae-soo’s words and couldn’t say anything for a moment.

She wrapped her arms around her arms and looked down at her half-exposed chest and short skirt.

Then, Hae-soo passed by her and said.

“Wear it, but only at home.”

Soon after, Hae-soo’s permission fell, and Haru interpreted that he liked this outfit and the title of Master, and nodded her head greatly, overjoyed.

“…Yes!”

[Thank you. Master liked it.]

-I might not get kicked out. Thank you everyone.

┗Damn, he wasn’t gay

┗I wasn’t expecting such a happy ending

┗Isn’t everything a lie so far? If you think about it, this is a male-dominated site, isn’t that your brother?

┗Maybe, show us some proof

┗Proof shot, proof shot!

-Author: What are you proving?

┗Of course, a wearing shot of Maid Jjang

-Author: (Picture)

Haru took a picture in front of the full-body mirror, wearing the kind maid jjang outfit without thinking, so that her face would not be visible.

And the bulletin board exploded.

┗ㅗㅜㅑ

┗ㅗㅜㅑ

┗ㅗㅜㅑ

┗I love you noona [term of endearment for older sister/female]

┗Crazy ㅅㅂ [Korean profanity] I love you, I love you!!

┗My house is better, live here, I’ll cook for you

┗Come to my house please, I’ll give you money

┗Wow… The owner of that house must be a turtle ship helmsman [reference to a strong, protected position]

┗At this point, it’s like a general reincarnated

┗Awesome

┗But why are there so many scars?

┗She’s a goddess. A goddess has descended on our male-dominated community!!

┗This picture seems to be taken from somewhere

┗Don’t talk nonsense, it’s the same as the link. Goddess!!

Haru suddenly became afraid of the comments and personal messages that poured in as the article rose to the top of the popular articles, and closed the community site.

But those interests weren’t all bad.

‘Anyway… it’s a good place.’

In any case, the kind advice was quite useful.

After that, Haru wore only maid clothes every day, and eventually showed her underwear while cleaning unconsciously, so Hae-soo couldn’t stand it and suggested that she wear some other clothes.

Then, after hearing her sad story that she couldn’t laugh at, the misunderstanding was resolved, and by Hae-soo’s strong recommendation, the ‘Risky Tutor’ outfit and the ‘Kind Maid Jjang’ outfit were tucked away in the corner of the closet and fell asleep in memories.

* * *

Three years later, Lead Building 10th floor penthouse.

Haru was stretching in the living room hallway, preparing for today’s broadcast.

Jung Young-soo, who had finished setting up the camera in the exercise room, asked.

“Sister, are you going to wear that training suit again today?”

“Well.”

“Today is a commemorative broadcast for receiving the Silver Button, why don’t you wear some girly clothes and take a picture?”

Haru pulled her head to the left and stopped, pondering silently for a moment. Then, pointing to her room with her index finger, she said.

“You choose, I’m not good at choosing clothes.”

“Ah yes, then excuse me for a moment.”

Young-soo calmed his pounding heart, saying it was a woman’s room, and carefully opened the door and entered Haru’s room.

And while looking through the closet, there was an outfit that caught his eye.

“Huh… Sister? Did you have these clothes too? Have you ever actually worn this?”

At Young-soo’s words, Haru came in and looked at the clothes he was pointing to.

It is the ‘Kind Maid Jjang’ outfit with memories.

Haru stared blankly at the low-cut dress, then snatched it away.

“I have to wear this.”

“…Yes?”

For a moment, Young-soo’s mind flashed with Shin Hae-soo’s angry face. He regrets what he said. I should have just worn a training suit as usual.

“S, Sister, no. I’m going to die if you do that. Let’s wear something else. Something more demure… !”

“I’ll wear this.”

Haru immediately threw off the clothes she was wearing, and Young-soo had no choice but to turn his head away and came out of her room.

A moment later.

“Heok… !”

Haru’s appearance in a maid outfit with stockings that she didn’t have before was like a halo shining behind her.

Young-soo didn’t even know that saliva was dripping from his half-open mouth.

That’s how the Silver Button commemorative live broadcast began.

“Hello. This is Haru-sari. Today, to commemorate the Silver Button, I have become a kind Haru-maid. Master, how many pull-ups shall I do today? I will do as Master tells me.”

-Oh

-Oh yeah…

-ㅗㅜ Noona, kill me

-Crazy, crazy physical!!!

-Harusari noona, I love you!!!

“Stop talking nonsense and tell me how many to do quickly.”

-Ts, even tsundere [Japanese term for a character who is initially cold but later shows a warmer side]

-A haughty but submissive maid, this is precious!!

-I can’t resist!

On the day of the Silver Button commemorative event. Haru received the Gold Button.