Why We Married?

Escape Part 7's

They tied the patch cord to my back with a bungee jumping-like bond and then wiped it with a party banner so that my shoulder would not hurt as the rope tightened. They also made me gloves made of used knit clothes, sewed them using burlap needles, and, then put it together and become an anti-scuff gloves that can protect me from the friction of the wall surface while it is crawling.

And the best thing about their creation was, the child toy spider mask that I had to wear to protect my identity.

Sure enough, I want to go sneak or want to postplay being a freak. At first glance I look like a scarecrow, but also like a spider who turns profession into a scavenger.

Damn it, I felt like I wanted to scatter this wreckage from my body, but when I saw the sincerity of those who cared for my safety, I resigned myself and let them do as they pleased.

But I must admit, the four of them are indeed very compact and expert in assembling useless items into a masterpiece.

Even if I didn't prevent it, they wanted to make me wings out of a used umbrella and a serving hood so that one day if the men accidentally saw me, they will run in droves because they think I am the stealth incarnation waiting for this place. I make sure anyone who sees my look will run, especially under the flush of the full moon. Just imagine that I can't, especially if I have to use it.

Sreeet....

Carefully the four of them lowered the patch cord down, and along with their helping hand, my body fell down the slippery cold wall.

At first glance there is a feeling of fear that the rope will be broken because it is fragile, then I fell down there in a state that is certainly sad.

I was on the 4th floor, with the height of each floor of the building approximately 5 meters and the height of the roof each 2 meters. Means to be sure, I will be thumping from a height of 22 meters directly to the ground.

Lasting but surely, I shifted my steps down the steep wall and occasionally saw around me if there were any of his men who were on guard.

From here I could see the window on the 3rd floor next to the room below us, could it be that my other friends including Archie were there.

But unexpectedly, someone came out of the building and walked casually under me.

I stopped, and stopped my movement. However, because the children who are at the top do not see the situation below, they continue to stall the rope to the limit specified.

Gawat, how is this, I could have been caught without seeing Archie first.

Kkkk....

The children, realizing that something was wrong, sent Arya to look out the window. When he saw that there was a guard down there, he immediately instructed the other children to stop stalling.

I was slumped in a bent position to ignore his attention so that no human silhouette was seen, I should have agreed just as the children wanted to put my wings on. That way, I don't have to bother being afraid of being discovered.

That person was completely unaware of my presence. He looked back and forth without raising his head up.

Suddenly he walked towards the wall of the building that was right below me. Then unexpectedly, he unzipped his pants and took out his nest.

I spontaneously closed my eyes tightly. Because if in my home region, abstinence if you see the goods belonging to others without permission especially not muhrim, if you violate it can-can that person will have bad luck throughout his life.

He peed on that innocent building like there was nowhere else to pee. He doesn't even know I'm on it.

After he finished urinating recklessly, he immediately left without realizing anything.

Arya held her own chest because she had been freed from death, then signaled to me to continue this mission until my body was aligned with the window there.

"Ok, I'm ready!!" I muttered while giving a signal to Arya.

Then simultaneously, they held back my body that was swinging down the steep wall using my ponies to reach the window that was a little out of reach.

I tried several times, but always failed because of the dark conditions on the right side and the slippery footing. But after trying for the last time. In the end, all of our efforts have been fruitful.

I managed to hold onto the recess of the window, and without hesitation used the opportunity to lift my own body into the room.

The children above are happy not to play, even they jump for joy because their efforts produce sweet results.

And now it's my turn. Everything depends on me.