Chapter 893 – 884 Abduction and Hwanin Naetalk
“Neri. “The delivery has arrived.”
“Oh! Damn it!”
… Oh my gosh? What does that mean?
Neri, who was squatting on the living room sofa and playing a mobile game while wiggling her long, pretty toes, heard Isilite’s story, so much so that her white skirt flipped over, exposing her panties, and she ran outside.
While Isil Rite was looking through her online dictionary to find the meaning of her catchphrase, Neri came in carrying a box bigger than her body.
Neri, who earned a total of 6 million won by working part-time for 20 more days a month, invested all the 6 million won and acquired all the tools needed for broadcasting.
The filming space was in the basement, and the desk was moved to a corner so that Noren or Hwanyeon, who were staying together, would not be accidentally captured on the cam screen, and Hwanin was allowed to broadcast.
Now all that’s left is to have fun and make money!
Neri unpacked the packaging without hesitation, took the hardware out of the box, and began assembling the computer.
You were wondering how to assemble a computer, and you assembled it using the general knowledge you gained from watching movies, animations, and dramas? All you have to do is learn computer engineering! Thanks to the study I started with, assembly was easy.
Something… As I was doing this, I wondered if I needed to learn things like programming techniques, algorithm design, and application software development for computer systems, but I thought, “It’s computer engineering, so if I learn all of it, I’ll know computers well!” Because I do it with the mindset of doing it, I have the knowledge of a graduate student.
Hwanin laughed in the background as she fiercely revealed her regretful side again, but anyway, after assembling the computer and organizing the lines neatly, Neri started her first broadcast.
The content of the broadcast is a strategy for the game played previously and the current final content of Blue Library, and exposes problems.
Usually, the first broadcast is a good first play of the game, with an emphasis on communication with viewers.
Thanks to going against that trend, Neri had a great first broadcast… I didn’t lose.
That’s right, Neri’s face is so prominently featured in the thumbnail, and the screen was split into four and her own face was placed in the bottom right corner. How could it fail?
Uh? A pretty woman like this does the end content?
Uh? Such a pretty girl playing games?
The two types of people who came in out of curiosity were first surprised by the face that was prettier than the thumbnail, second by the voice that was as crazy as the face, and third by the game skills that did not match that face.
Neri also knew the market value of his face, so he continued broadcasting using his face as a unique feature.
“Heh. “Lintel is so easy.”
Even though it was only 4 hours long, and on the first day of the broadcast, we started from the middle of the game, the number of concurrent viewers reached 1,000 by the time the first broadcast ended.
This is all thanks to the news spreading everywhere from viewers who were surprised to see her crazy face, but anyway, Anne is honestly amazed after hearing the story during dinner.
“Did a thousand people see Neri’s broadcast? Wow, that’s amazing.”
“Well, 1,000 people are just the beginning.”
“But Neri, you don’t look very good… She’s not what you thought… ?”
“Hmm? No, the number of viewers and subscribers increased to some extent as expected. The prediction was wrong on the other side. “Isn’t the first broadcast about self-introduction and a new game?” “This is because opinions like this have been coming up steadily for 4 hours.”
After talking about it for about an hour or two, I thought the issue would be covered by my gaming skills and facial expressions, but it wasn’t.
Moreover, there are even bullshit comments like, “If you have such a pretty face, why do you play a game room when you can spend money on it, or don’t play games and get a sponsor?”
Neri didn’t even scratch his heart at such bullshit, but if the current situation continued, it was obvious that his channel’s growth would also become a problem.
Hwanyeon, who was savoring the flavor of the mushroom miso soup, pointed out while eating white rice wrapped in well-roasted seaweed.
“Isn’t it because viewers want empathy and memories? Neri, I’d like to feel a sense of superiority that I’ve been watching you play the game from the beginning.”
“Hmph. Anyway, humans…”
“But you didn’t receive much support. I think you got 300,000 won for 4 hours. “Isn’t it 60% of your monthly allowance?”
“… How do you know that?”
“I watched your broadcast too! “I am her number one subscriber.”
“Was that passionate person you?”
“Ihihi.”
“Stop laughing and work! Owner, is it okay for Ayoung to do something extravagant for her salary!? “That’s a violation of contract!”
“Tsk tsk.”
The donations continued in amounts of 1,000 won, 5,000 won, 10,000 won, and 100,000 won. Ayoung took 1/3 of today’s profits, and Neri felt a little fear of anonymity when she responded by saying, ‘Thank you for the support!’.
After a friendly meal, the women spend a warm evening chatting while drinking their favorite tea or watching a drama carefully selected by Neri.
“Do your parents know that you and the owner started dating?”
“I went home that day and talked about it right away.”
“Wow, did your parents allow that? I heard that your father is the managing director of a large company. “I will never allow it.”
“My dad and mom don’t have that sense of being the chosen people. They are people who also accepted their daughter who has changed. And because I had to face Mr. Shinwi in person, albeit in a weak way…”
“Noel. “How was it when you went to the high school preliminary convocation?”
“I can’t understand what people are saying…”
“You shouldn’t call people that. “I should say kids or kids.”
“Wow.”
“Hey, Norn. If kids at school bully you or mistreat you, tell me. “I will come find you.”
“That’s it. “There is no need for Anne.”
“What does he not know? They say kids that age get scared when their body size is different. If you use your strength, it could lead to an accident, so if I go and show you that ‘Noreun has a really strong and strong sister behind her!’, She won’t bother you or be rude to you.”
“… Is that so? “I think it will be even more noisy when I see your face.”
As they sit on the sofa behind them, drinking coffee and watching the lovers huddled together on the carpet, Hwan-yeon, who has made a strong espresso, sits down next to Hwan-in with her hips pressed against her.
“So? “Did you take that person named Joo Hye-wol away?”
“I’m still waiting.”
“Wait? Ah…”
Hwanyeon thought that people on Earth were fundamentally skeptical.
Sometimes, I blindly believe in something with surprising ease, but other times, I doubt something without logic to the point where I wonder if I’m truly sane.
If you are a person in charge of collecting information about the secret world, it is safe to say that you have a disease of suspicion rather than suspicion.
You can tell just by looking at Ki Woo-hyuk.
Starting with the attack by Isilite, whose identity was hidden around March of last year, and after observing Hwanin for several months and collecting information that seemed to be related to him, I came to firmly believe that Hwanin was a god.
“You don’t plan on spending that much time this time?”
“When a person starts to show stubbornness, depending on their level, it can get close to paranoia. To prevent something like that from happening, you have to wait for the right time.”
What Hwanin wants is to enjoy a leisurely life until there is a discrepancy between his social security status and his current appearance.
After that, they live leisurely, hiding behind the shadow of a large company or a prestigious family.
Conciliating or taking under the wing people like the Great Mother of Geumran or the Lord of Baekwanggeomdo is a fatal error in such hopes.
If you take one wrong step while managing the two who are considered the masters of the secret world, the snowball will roll like crazy like in Nionebres.
Therefore, it is better to recruit about two people who are moderately talented and occupy the right positions and live leisurely while obtaining the information you need at the time.
While helping lovers grow and awaken.
‘Isilite also seems to be on the verge of being promoted to a higher awakened person beyond level 7.’
Anne, who was the first to surpass Rare Na Yuil and develop her special profession, Thunder, is on the right track of her growth along with her shy Rumo.
Isilite has reduced the proportion of her physical training and is instead refining her imagery in the mental realm, but even Anne or Ayoung can’t tell whether it’s working or not.
Yurpa’s understanding of space is rapidly increasing, and we can see the trend of getting a special job.
Baek Ryogang is learning her magical powers by being with Neri, so she will soon fully develop the abilities of her dragon body.
In addition, Norn is gradually becoming aware of herself as a divine beast, and unlike her fleeting and vain atmosphere, Lia, who recently slept with her companion, is gradually gaining vitality.
Hwanyeon is half-immersed in the realm of transcendental spirits.
[Where are you coming from?]
[You’re still human!? As chasing and harassing people wasn’t enough, now it’s time to go with kimchi… !]
Swish—slap!
“Wow, what a waste of kimchi!”
“Oh my god!”
“Well, that…”
At the moment when the women were shocked and amazed by the kimchi beating scene that was popular in an era, Hwanin’s eyes, who were watching Joo Hye-wol, changed.
8 p.M., Geumran’s mother’s room somewhere on Gwanaksan Mountain.
The seven leaders of Yinnan-dae gathered in the main hall noticed the anger of the great mother, who had been frowning for several minutes.
The fact that the godmother, who absolutely hates the wrinkles on her face, has been doing that for several minutes means that this is a very serious issue.
And the seven leaders of Eunran, who supported the flower called Geumran and supported its roots, knew the matter very well.
That’s because, under the direction of her godmother, they were the ones who collected and investigated all the behind-the-scenes events and accidents around the world for several months.
The godmother, who had been frowning for 10 minutes, opened her mouth in a voice several octaves lower than usual.
“The organization temporarily named Heukseodae… No matter how you look at it, it’s not a group.”
The godmother scattered her papers in the air, and dozens of papers moved and spread out as if they were alive.
The leaders looked up at the document that was fixed in that state and then gave their gaze to the godmother.
“The First Leaf leader would like to speak.”
“Do it.”
“… Godmother said that the black fleet consists of only one person… Are you saying that the owner of the black ship is the divinity in the prophecy?”
“I know it doesn’t make sense when you think about it normally. But look at the main stem of the three leaves.”
The six-petaled groupers look back at the three-petaled grouper, who is clearly anemic.
Not long ago, during a meeting, Joo Hye-wol leaked blood from seven holes in the eyes, nose, mouth, two holes in the vulva, and even the anus.
After deciding to stop the conflict with Baekwang Kendo, she had been taking care of herself without any problems, but the day before yesterday, she suddenly started bleeding.
It was not blood like blood from menstruation, but raw blood as if the stomach had been torn and spilled out.
“I don’t think she lost blood for no reason. If we apply that relationship to the black line…”
With a gesture from the godmother, several documents glow faintly and are rearranged.
This is the route that Hwanin took by spreading his alter egos around the world to capture the power of wishes and replace them with the power of law.
“… The beginning is clearly the Incheon, Incheon Bukhangpa in Korea. And on this Geumrandae, there is a phrase that comes down to Biinbujeon.”
“New dawn…”
“Former godmothers interpreted Dawn as Joseon and Korea. That means, ‘God is in Korea.'”
“Good, godmother…” … That’s too…”
“Heuksondae is one person, and he is God, and God is in Korea…” …”
“A leap forward?”
While the complexions of the leaders have turned leaden, the godmother looks at Joo Hye-wol, who has been silent since a while ago.
“Hyewol is a child I raised on my back. “She is like a daughter to me, even though I am not married.”
The godmother who said that revealed her terrible murder to Joo Hye-wol with a venomous face like a Japanese nine-tailed fox that suddenly eats a person’s liver.
As if life had become tangible, the hem of the jeogori of the famously improved hanbok worn by the godmother fluttered, and documents spread out in the air fluttered and fell like petals of withering flowers.
Her other team members hurriedly turned to look at her, but Joo Hye-wol just raised her head and looked at her godmother with a slightly blank face.
“Hyewol. “How about now?”
“… Her lower abdomen is just a little tight…”
With that answer, the murderous spirit that filled the main room measuring over 100 pyeong disappeared as if washed away.
The godmother said with a dejected expression.
“She just made a sincere decision to use all her might to cut off her head. “Her sixth sense could become a serious threat if it falls into the hands of others.”
“… !”
“Are you saying that even in the face of the threat of killing all of Geumran, you just feel a little tight in your stomach…?” …”
Only then did the leaders realize what her godmother was trying to say.
So, what is the level at which blood will pour out from the ten holes?
Her godmother sighs, pressing her beautiful eyes like a crescent moon reflected in her water.
“Even with my sincerity, when a child who is only slightly attracted to me tries to get close to the identity of the Black Seon Daeju, harm him, or find out who he is, he pours out liters of blood.”
“…”
“…”
Her godmother never spoke of her again, but her assistants understood everything she wanted to say.
The power of existence that stimulates such a sixth sense, and the power of movement that can travel thousands of kilometers in an instant without restrictions of time and space.
The ability to move without being noticed by anyone is itself a power that easily overcomes the laws of physics. If not God, then who is the entity that directly twists the laws of physics?
“Um, he’s an undisclosed magic user…”
One of the leaders brought up the story, but outsiders would have laughed at him, asking if he was sane, but no one in the main room laughed.
A 2-leaf leader from the lab calmly refutes the claim.
“That is also a very problematic claim, 7-leaf leader. Even if ultra-long-distance spatial movement exists, it will undoubtedly consume enormous amounts of energy. If that much energy were generated, the country would have already detected and tracked it. But no one or anywhere could detect it.”
“…”
“… “If energy instead of phase power was used, it would be an even bigger problem.”
The main room fell into silence as the 1-leaf leader muttered to himself.
This is because the more the story was exchanged, the more credibility the godmother’s claims gained.
The godmother broke that silence.
“In the end, the more we try to find out and investigate the Black Sea, the more Hyewol’s sixth sense is added to the results of the investigation, the more a being that far surpasses humans stands out. Did everyone understand?”
“”Yes.””
“Let’s check one last time. Hyewol. “Come here.”
Joo Hye-wol stands up with difficulty at the call of her godmother and walks towards her godmother. And the moment she stepped on a piece of paper scattered on the floor, the thin, modern design of socks she wore.
“Oh… !”
Her tiredness, anemia, and complexion caused her to slip slightly, causing her posture to falter, and at the same time she was aware of falling, thoughts of being humiliated in front of her godmother and her crew filled her mind.
She didn’t fall.
Instead, she realized that she was standing with both feet in a world that did not seem to exist in reality.
“W-this place… ?”
The gray, smooth floor, neither cement nor stone, extends all the way to the horizon, and above her head, white clouds cross the blue sky.
Joo Hye-wol pinched her cheek in a vast place where people looked as small as ants, as if mocking humanity’s poor imagination.
It hurts.
Even if you make a sign with both hands and try the concentrated breathing technique to escape hallucinations or fantasies, nothing will change.
“It’s not a dream…” … ?”
An unknown phenomenon occurred, but Joo Hye-wol, who seemed to know the reason, felt her anxiety and fear filling her heart and overflowing like black ink.
A single letter is engraved like a stigma in the center of her heart.
God.
Immediately after, Joo Hye-wol let out a frustrated moan as she felt goosebumps starting from her neck, covering her from head to toe, her nipples and clitoris, and even invading her heart.
“Uh, huh… !”
Behind… There is something. When she guesses its identity, her heart beats frantically in fear.
It’s definitely true. Behind her, there must be someone she and her entire family cares about so much. When she turns around, she will know who it is.
But she can’t look back. When she looks back, the intuition that she will change in some way hardens her body.
But she can’t help but look back. She dragged herself into this world without any warning, which means that killing everyone in Geumran would be a piece of cake.
Joo Hye-wol’s expression turned blank for a moment as she looked back, trembling like a six-year-old girl who had a scary dream, and then her gaze gradually turned upward.
She turns upward, and then her head is thrown back as if it were going to break.
“… !”
An all-gray existence with no shadows or curves. And the overwhelming height with clouds passing near the shins.
And she dismisses it as nothing special… Presence.
Joo Hye-wol felt her soul shrivel in real time as the presence poured out of her, something that transcended her perception.
A higher dimensional existence that cannot be described with any expression. The overwhelming despair that I wonder if this is what an ant would feel when facing an elephant.
It was that moment when she lost all strength and sat down.
『Joo Hyewol.』
“Kkkk…” !”
The moment the being opened its mouth, Joo Hye-wol felt something enormous rushing through her like a tsunami, bleaching her intellect and her soul. She rolled her eyes over, a bit down on her lather, and convulsed.
『… There’s nothing we can do because we’re human beings who don’t have the qualifications.』
“… Sigh… Huh!?”
Immediately after a ray of something from her entered her head, Joo Hye-wol woke up like a thunderbolt. She faced her huge presence again and burst into cold sweat and sweat so much that her white underwear was soaked and turned gray. It poured out.
She naturally falls to her knees, places her hands and forehead on the floor, and pleads for mercy.
“Hey, Yahweh…”
『I am not Yahweh.』
“Okay… !”
As the divine being opens its mouth again, the sensation of thousands or tens of thousands of bugs crawling inside her head and inside her body boils.
Joo Hye-wol wanted to raise her fingernails and scratch her skin and flesh, but she gritted her teeth and held on until her gums bled.
“Well, then, what should I call it…” … !”
『Yeongje.』
Spiritual rule, leading the soul… ? … Reaper!
『Joo Hyewol, I will give you instructions.』
In a situation where God was giving orders, Joo Hye-wol was unable to respond and trembled as she waited for the story to continue.
『Find Ki Woo-hyuk of Baekwang Kendo without anyone but you’re knowing.』
Ki, Ki Woohyuk? Yes, he is the divinity of the end of the world… !
As Joo Hye-wol trembled at the small realization, a voice that vibrated her soul came out again, as if she had seen through such thoughts.
『If your whereabouts are revealed, all humans in Geumran, including you, will suffer for an indefinite period of time and even their souls will disappear. This is a taste of it.』
Immediately after the story of existence ended, Joo Hye-wol suffered 10 years of hell in just one second. No, she didn’t.
“Ugh, ahhh. Flaw… Ahhh…”
To the soul… The pain that no living being could ever get used to distorts and distorts the sense of time.
The feeling of my soul being twisted and twisted like laundry makes me moan.
As she suffers this pain, she begins to doubt her own existence. Am I dead or alive now? Am I Joo Hye-wol or not? Did I suffer or did I not suffer?
『Don’t forget…』
With her slowly fading presence, the knowledge of what would happen to her if she disobeyed instructions seeped into her mind.
Because of that, Joo Hye-wol was able to notice that her mind became agitated and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
—Jaw.
Stepping on her paper, she pulls her slipped leg back and supports her upper body, which is tilted to the side, by strengthening her core muscles.
Joo Hye-wol regained her balance and straightened her posture, quickly looking at her feet and surroundings with a small glance.
It is not God’s space. This is the main room, her godmother’s space, that she has visited hundreds of times.
“Tsk tsk. “I must have been so discouraged that I would have slipped and stepped on the paper.”
… The godmother and the other leaders did not even notice that she had been there. Was it just the soul that was dragged before God and returned?
Her body impression Joo Hye-wol felt cold sweat running down her spine as she realized that she had been there for several years, but she had only been there for less than 0.1 seconds.
‘God… He is not a pseudo-God or a god whose existence is questionable, but one who freely manipulates time and space… ‘True God.’
Joo Hye-wol blushed deliberately at the sound of her godmother clicking her tongue, put her hands together neatly, and walked in front of her godmother and sat down on her knees politely.
Her godmother quietly asks Joo Hye-wol, with her eyes shining calmly.
“Hyewol. We will chase the Black Sea Lord. And we are going to find out if he is really God and whether he will help us or not.”
“Godmother, no matter how much you think about it, it doesn’t benefit the gold… ! Grrrr … !”
Joo Hye-wol, who was about to speak, gurgled at the blood rising from her throat and grabbed her neck with both hands. Her blood flows like a spring from her eyes, her nose, and her ears.
Her skirt has already turned red and is flowing down her white thighs.
“Ah, I got it! No tracking! Uiseondaeju!”
The godmother seemed to know that, and she urgently waved her hand to summon the medical staff who were waiting beyond her wall door and entrusted Joo Hye-wol to their care.
Joo Hye-wol is being carried out on a white stretcher, bleeding through a large amount of cloth and gauze.
“You must have seen it. It can be seen that finding the black line will pose a great threat to Geumran. So, our Geumran’s future course of action is…”
Because of that, her godmother made the mistake of not seeing Joo Hye-wol with her expressionless, blood-stained eyes.
When Hwanin opened her eyes, she smiled slightly at the sight of Hwanyeon staring at her from next to her and drank her slightly cooled coffee.
“Are you okay?”
“Okay. It’s done.”
“How did you do it? Curious. “Teach me.”
“Her spirit was summoned to the sacred area. Just as I was taken by the lovingkindness god in her second return.”
“Oh…”
“That’s possible,” Said Hwan-in, who was shaking her head in admiration. He gently pulled her in and put his hand inside her blouse and massaged her bulging breast with one hand.
Hwanyeon lightly pinched the back of her hand, saying, “You naughty hand,” With a sly look, but it didn’t hurt because he only touched her skin lightly.
“Ju Hye-wol had considered her godmother almost like her mother until just now. But some of her respect for her has faded after her godmother’s two previous human experiments on her.”
“So the Young Emperor took his place in that place?”
“Okay. Afterward, when Joo Hye-wol meets Ki Woo-hyuk… No, you can bring them to the new station after about a month and imprint them again.’
Thanks to checking various things while operating the clone, almost all of my worries on Earth were eliminated.
The only worry is about the lovers’ identities being revealed, but that can be prevented and prevented.
Now, the leisurely life she wants is just around the corner.
Hwanin, who was satisfied with that fact, said, “Ugh…” I continued to watch her drama with her lovers, touching Hwanyeon’s nipples that were gradually becoming hard under her own touch.
