I Killed the Heroine in the Game

chapter 14



03 : I live a hard life today. As usual

Previously, while receiving a request from a businessman, I heard various stories.

That bastard ignored me as a kid, and then patronized me by calling me a self-made man, and talking about slanderers who got money from his parents.

Killing people using spiritual power. The businessman said they were genuine lunatics who believed in strange spirits and said what they were doing was for a better world.

Things like hired men who work for money are better at least.

Sometimes when I work behind the scenes, I come across people who believe in bad things. They told me never to touch them.

You blindly believe that simply kiIIing people is your god-ordained duty.

Not only that, but it is said that they make something strange with the corpse, or even make castings, which are objects with shamanistic meaning.

When I heard what they were doing, I thought it was a very rational and appalling dog.

Of course, casting is usually made by an exorcist assembling objects with a special meaning and then containing spiritual power for a long time.

It is said that if an evil spirit resides for a long time and becomes an object that will cause a person to die just by touching it, it is also called a fetish.

The slanderers said that by combining the above two methods, they tortured and kiIIed the living person terribly and shortened the casting time by making objects with the body filled with resentment.

Even if you don’t have spiritual power, curses accumulate and did you say that curses are the key to making castings?

I was told that castings are very expensive, so I tried to make and sell them myself, but before giving up when I heard that making castings requires talent and a foundation, I’m sure I knew it.

Of course, the businessman said this because he was worried about me.

He said it because he was threatening people with the feeling that if he didn’t listen to them, he would turn them into something like that.

Of course I know that bastard has no ties to such dangerous people.

That’s also true, even those guys get acquainted with someone who is a bit helpful.

Though I thought so, I had firmly etched in my head that there were dangerous people among non-radiologists.

It’s because it’s information that isn’t bad because I knew it beforehand.

Knowing whether or not there are dangerous things in this world is a great help to survival.

It’s not enough to look at the human body as money, so running away even if you meet fanatics in the first place is the way to protect your body.

I thought I could avoid it only if I knew it, so I figured it out at least roughly.

But now. Honestly, I was regretting that I should have known more about him at the time.

“Mr-…… !”

While brushing my cheeks with insults, I try to avoid it by breaking my esophagus and neck, but a small drop of blood is engraved on my cheek.

I obviously avoided it, but why do I get hurt! I threw myself back in amazement, and another Chinese sword was pierced where I was.

ㅡ Sifal! The kitchen knife must have been stuck in the ground, but can you hear the sound of an explosion when the ground is hollowed out?

I cried out in annoyance as I shook the dust from the window.

“Sifal! A Chinese sword is a kitchen knife, not a weapon, you madman!”

“Our spirit has spoken. We also realized Human meat tastes as good as beef?”

My God. That bastard had a whole stack of fanaticism, murder, mutilation, and cannibalism.

I was horrified at the appearance of a fool who spoke casually.

I rushed straight ahead and pretended to stick the spear in, then rushed in and kicked it.

The pervert in the apron dodged my attack with a back tumbling like some kind of circus clown.

The result of some kind of playful action is usually that my body is pierced by my long-reach spear between landings, and he is also searched for.

The moment I was about to put all my strength into the hand holding the spear and swing it wide enough to end it.

The other guys who kept standing around me threw chains or shurikens at me.

This is the 15th. I frowned as I felt my breath rise and the sweat dripping down my face.

This situation keeps repeating itself.

The apron pervert presses me with the muscle power from that gigantic muscle, and then shows me a gap just like before and makes me use my strength.

If you attack while aiming for a gap, the surrounding people will interfere wholeheartedly and make you lose your strength for no reason.

Excluding the perverts in the apron, the number of people who disturb me around me is about 15.

Aside from the fact that they wear black robes and scarves, they look the same with no difference, even if you look at all 15 of them, they are weaker than C-class demons.

It was annoying to the extent that it was difficult to compare with the evil spirits I had fought so far.

The perverted power of the apron becomes strength instead of those wearing scarves.

The number of scarves covers the gaps created by the apron perverts.

If you fight the perverts in the apron and the scarf separately, you’ll be able to escape somehow.

The scarves die, don’t come close to me. The pervert in the apron is after me.

In addition, they don’t kiII me at once, they just keep cutting my stamina as if they’re harassing me.

Of course, I didn’t want to just get beaten, so I bought another piece of dynamite from the store and tried to explode it.

They saw the first time I took out the dynamite from the bankbook, and when I tried to take it out of the bankbook, they jumped at me and interrupted me.

Items purchased at the store are automatically transferred to your bank account.

They were poking at a gap that I didn’t even know existed that you had to put your hand in to get something out of your bank account.

It was a mistake. I was surprised by the power of the apron metamorphosis and showed the number I had so quickly.

No, it doesn’t matter what I showed you. The teamwork of blocking their gaps and relentlessly targeting mine is annoying.

It was a mistake because it was my first time fighting a person who had reason, manipulated spiritual power, and knew how to kiII people through reason, rather than a simple evil spirit.

If the baseball team I root for had this kind of teamwork, it would have definitely won.

I swear again.

“- Sifal said that guys like themselves make friends with each other.”

“Comrades who believe in our great spirit. Of course!”

The pervert in the apron giggles, exposing yellow teeth.

I was very annoyed at the way they relaxed, confident that they had an advantage, but their faces trembled.

Now that it’s like this, take a deep breath and find the timing to recover your stamina.

From the moment that pervert appeared on the veranda until now, I called to find out the answer to the question I had been wondering about.

“Yeah, great. By the way, who is the god you follow? Bastard. Let’s listen to the name of the person who suddenly tells us to kiII the hardworking youth.”

As for the spirits that are related to me, the only ones I kiIIed are the spirits.

And yeongyeong is a deity that non-radiators believe in and follow. It is said that it is an evil god who speaks easily.

But the b*tch was looking, who the hell told me to kiII me? That’s exactly what I was referring to.

Is the apron pervert that suddenly appeared alive? It even reminded me of an ominous and eerie assumption.

I raised the corners of my mouth crookedly and saw the apron pervert.

Seeing me swearing at the god he believes in, he said with a displeased look on his face.

“Don’t you dare address him that way! Bantling! His true name is O! The God of Darkness and Curse, let all believers know of his hatred and anger toward you! He has taken away the power He gave us for the ordeal!”

“I was naturally strong! Don’t be overconfident about it! This is an ordeal! If we throw you into unspeakable pain! The one who disappeared for a while!”

“He said he would come back to our Amyeongwon! And the blessings bestowed on us are also bestowed upon us again! He said it!”

“”Yes! Yes!””

As if responding to the apron pervert’s words, the robes who had been silent until now shouted.

I can see 16 pairs of mad eyes as if their thoughts could never be wrong.

Because I’m Sipal, I don’t want to get involved with fanatics!

In the midst of madmen, a sane person gets tired.

But since those madmen are trying to kiII me right now, I feel like I’m getting tired more quickly mentally.

“And- if I make castings out of your corpse, I’ll make clothes out of your skins. It would be nice to make strong-looking bones with a knife.”

Even a notice of damage to the corpse. They were really diverse puppies.

But with all that bullsh*t, I could tell that Hyungyeong wasn’t alive.

I don’t know the exact situation, but if I guess with the information I have and what he said.

Even before he died, Hyung-young saw me and harbored feelings of hatred or curses.

Such feelings are transmitted to these bastards who believe in Young-hyung, and they try to kiII me thinking that it is Hyun-hyung’s words.

They don’t know that Hyungyeong died at my hands.

The disappearance of the skiII created when a divine spirit gives a blessing is also rationalizing that it is an ordeal, and believes that everything will come back if you kiII me.

Are all exorcists who claim to have faith in a divine spirit in such a state of mind?

I felt my breath come back a bit. I clicked my tongue, feeling that the hand holding the spear was not as strong as the first time.

Yes, I must admit. This is a bit too dangerous

This guy in the apron is probably because of his skiII of kiIIing three people, unlike before, starting with spiritual and muscular power, his agility and body vision are stronger than mine.

The scarves don’t come near me even if they die, and they constantly harass me with chains and throwing weapons.

I couldn’t even try to run away from the barrier.

It was because the non-radiologists were persistent.

It’s dynamite in stores and bankbooks, but they didn’t even give me the timing to take it out.

“Ah- Is it the last train?”

I wanted to ask anyone why the criminals’ teamwork was so good.

I haven’t been able to properly visit my aunt yet, and I haven’t been able to raise money to a satisfactory level.

After being unable to use the lower part of the body because of the drug-drinking bastard.

From the moment my life was completely ruined to the moment I was stuck in this world and came here-

To borrow an expression that my younger brother would use, it felt like a bonus stage where you could do or not do it.

Even if I go back without earning enough money, wouldn’t my body stay the same even if I went back after earning enough money?

As an older brother, I wanted to leave something to my younger brother who must have suffered from hospital bills or whatever while trying to save money because of me.

So I tried, but at one point I thought that it would be okay no matter what.

Because even if I go back, my body is the same.

That’s why dog poop can be avoided even after listening to her grandmother’s prophecy, so she’ll die if she dies rather than being carefree—though I was bored at the thought.

“It’s like f*ck.”

Looking at the pervert in the apron who laughs and laughs, it reminds me of a man called my uncle who tried to sell me and my younger brother in the past.

It’s not once or twice that I almost died because of that son of a b*tch, but even after being imprisoned, I couldn’t even take revenge because I died of being a b*tch.

The trash like O, the quest window, and even the idiots in front of you gently touch the memories you want to forget and make you angry.

Scratch your forehead with your thumb. There are no scars on this body, but I felt a throbbing feeling for some reason.

They were really unpleasant pups, to the point where I wondered if they were only the same pups gathered together.

I hear tinnitus in my ears. It sounds like the sound is torn and forced to ring.

Moreover, that sound that annoys me. I ran nervously and swung my spear at the pervert in the apron.

Poke, swing, dodge and slap. Since I couldn’t have learned about spearmanship, it moved meekly according to the intuition of this body.

I could see that the tip of the spear wielded with the emotion of anger was stronger than before, but less sharp.

“- Desperation! You are desperate!”

Finally! While shouting, the apron pervert grabbed the spear with a ecstatic smile and swung her fist as it was.

Puck! At the same time as the sound left, the body floated in the air. The breakfast you ate in the morning protrudes along with the gastric juice.

Then, the pervert in the apron took the spear I bought at the store as if taking it away, and swung it with a heavy knife, splitting it in half.

“Despair even more! Curse me! Only then will the value of the casting made from your body increase!”

The window is shattered and fragments are scattered in the air. Out of the shattered fragments of the apron, the part with the tip of the spear stuck right into my stomach.

“Keheuk-“

Running pain. It was the first time I had ever had anything stuck in my stomach.

Looking at the shawl-clad guys who started giggling and laughing, I realized that now this situation, the scene that the dog poop grandmother said came right in front of her nose.

…… No sipal. Grandma, is it the same thing with a spear tip stuck in your stomach and a sword stuck in it?

I gritted my teeth as my legs loosened up and I saw them giggling.

Yes, let’s admit it. Now i don’t want to die I want to live! I don’t think so.

When I died from these bastards, I definitely wanted to f*ck and die.

So how? The moment I thought of that question. My head spins so fast that I can’t believe my dull brain.

Yeah, that’s what I said before. A creature called a human being has a way to work better when he is trying to f*ck others than when he is in a situation where his life is in danger.

And now, I want to make these chews f*cking even after risking my life.

“Hey. Shall I tell you something interesting?”

When I said this with a smile, the pervert in the apron shook his esophagus and nodded his chin as if to say something.

I continued with a grin.

“Didn’t you guys just disappear about a month ago? It must have been around 11pm before midnight?”

“What…… You guys how to do that…… ?”

“Odd eyes of red and yellow with black hair like the night sky. She was so beautiful that people of all ages stared at her in awe, and she gave off the faint smell of wet soil. The clothes were also black, improved hanbok. She is quite stylish.”

“Yes, you bastard. How…… ?”

When I explain the shape of the brother, the apron pervert looks at me with a shocked look as if I don’t know how.

I laughed even more satisfied when I saw the muffler puppies gossiping as if they were flustered.

With coughing, blood comes out, and I don’t know if it’s runny nose or saliva because I’m choking, but it’s coming out of my nose and mouth.

Even so, I didn’t stop talking. As I continued to speak, I heard a sound like a string popping in my ears.

Is your heart beating so fast and wild that it sounds bizarre?

I don’t know. But one thing is for sure, the more you talk, the louder it gets.

“My skiII is to annihilate the spirits. It doesn’t matter if it’s a Divine Spirit, it’s a skiII that can kiII even a Divine Spirit once you insert the sword and kiII it. In other words, the limitation is that I have to kiII with my own hands.”

“Oh?”

The apron guy looked at me with a face that didn’t seem to understand what I was talking about.

No, to be precise, he didn’t want to understand.

But it doesn’t matter. In this game world, I performed a miracle of kiIIing the spirit like the main character who becomes friends with the spirit.

If this fact is known, unlike the main character who will be admired and respected by everyone, I will be feared and hostile by everyone.

Yes, what I did that night is the secret of my life.

Forbidden. This is my ban.

Anything a kid whose name has never been told in this world can bet.

Immediately after that, the sound I heard in my ears disappeared and my whole body was covered with sensations I had never felt before.

A sensation as if new sensory nerves had sprouted throughout the body. It’s not just the amplification of spiritual power, it’s as if something that makes up me has inflated its size-

“I cut off her arm at first. Did you get angry that a human dared to attack you, then cry in pain because you were bleeding and hurt?”

“Should I tell you how miserably and ugly your god begged you to live before I cut your throat? They must be believers in their own way, but shouldn’t we tell you the end of your god?”

“Ah, in case you don’t understand, I’ll say it again. I kiIIed you god.”

He grinned and raised the corners of her mouth, mocking her.

Those in mufflers and perverts in aprons who were whispering around looked at me with blank eyes, and then, as if coming to their senses, even showed veins on their foreheads and shouted.

“This, you f*cking disrespect!!!!! Do not lie!!”

The indignant pervert swelled up as he swelled up, swollen up his muscles and rushed at them. The movement of a pervert that seemed strangely slow.

I pulled out the blade of the spear stuck in my stomach and stabbed his body several times before he swung his heavy esophagus as if it would tear my throat apart.

I pierced my stomach with a spear blade in the same spot where the spear blade had been lodged.

“What, what…… ?!”

The pervert in the apron is astonished at the spear blade stuck in her stomach, perhaps realizing too late that I inserted the spear blade.

“No, that’s ridiculous…… ! I succeeded in kiIIing three people, how! No way, did you put a ban on it? That said…… Are you saying it’s real! You mean you can become as strong as at least A grade just by putting a ban on it! No way…… Yes… ….”

The pervert, who was stumbling, collapsed without even finishing his words.

I looked around as I confirmed that the guy was falling down spouting blood.

15 Scarves. Bastards who would search for a bomb out of their bank account and set it off.

My legs are weak and my body is not moving. I checked my stomach. Serious wounds.

The tip of the spear I was holding was split into 3 pieces, so if it got stuck and pulled out, it would cause a bigger wound.

And that wasn’t enough. I was so excited that I hacked the apron pervert’s chest to pieces, and there was too much blood coming out of the wound.

Simply explain. It was excessive bleeding. Even if you strengthen your body with spiritual power, there is so much blood flowing that you can’t stand it.

“Sifal.”

“Look at that bastard! Everyone, everyone is dying! In that state, we can kiII too!!”

“We will avenge our Divine Spirit!”

As I was spitting out curse words at my body’s lack of strength, the muffler kids shouted as if they recognized my condition.

Then all 15 of them pulled out their weapons and started to run at me with their eyes wide open.

I try to take out the dynamite while sitting down because my legs are weak, but I can’t get the strength in my hands.

Asipal. Die with this

Even if I die, I don’t want to die from those idiots who are wrapped up like that in the summer, so I try to raise my hand to get some dynamite out of my bank account.

It’s clear that they’ll run into me and hack me up before that.

Shee- You broke your arm. It made me feel very uncomfortable to think that the people who kept interfering from behind would cut off my breath, but there was no way.

With my eyes tightly closed, I tried to accept the approaching death as it was—

In an instant, the chill subsided as if the air was rotting. A shadow fell and I could see the grass dying around me.

And right after that, the bodies of the scarves were caught by the huge arms that rose from their shadows, and they disappeared without even leaving a scream.

Silence ensued in an instant. The moment I unconsciously closed and opened my eyes in an incomprehensible situation.

A wounded child with blue skin like a corpse. Satani is standing in front of me……. Crazy?

What the hell did this bastard do?

“Hey, do you think it’s okay to die to those bastards? Could you please call them again?”

I hurriedly let out a sound.

Thinking about it again, I think it would be better to be hacked to death by slanderers than to be dragged into the darkness of Saetani’s realm and die of madness.

I politely asked, but Sattani started reaching out to me.

I tried to run away, but my body didn’t move, Mr. Lee.

It’s like a f*cking life. Do I have to be involved in something like this because I did something wrong?

I closed my eyes as I saw Tani’s new hand filling my field of vision.


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