Uncle Hunter’s Login Life 224

Chapter 224 – The Truth

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Grace came.

This time I was alone.

Looking at her face, it seemed that it wasn’t such a good sign… It looked like he was in a lot of trouble.

After being silent for a while, she opened her mouth.

“Unho… Did the real Damon have nothing to do with the disappearance?”

“…”

It was a question in a very different atmosphere from yesterday.
Grace’s clear blue eyes were demanding the truth from me.

I saw it and realized that she was already at the stage of suspicion. At the same time, it was also her own signal that she wanted to trust me.

Depending on my attitude, it was only a matter of time before that quickly turned into disbelief.

I was worried.

It is the moment of choice.
Should I keep hiding from her?
Or should I tell you the truth?

Unlike Philip, you have to approach with caution.

The fact that she came to me again means that she has some degree of heartache
Continued denial only fuels suspicion…
It just looks lame.

Then, if there was distrust in the relationship between me and her, there was a high possibility that the relationship would not progress any further.

[If you allow me to interfere with Master’s memory, I can show Grace-sama the situation at that time.]

As I was thinking about it, Suni came up with a solution.

Even though Sunni looks like a free being, if she is related to me, there are quite a lot of restrictions.
She reacts even to my unconscious rejection and is restricted.

For example, if I subconsciously think that I don’t want to be seen having sex with a woman, Sunni cannot see it.

Who is a human who likes to see others looking into their memories?

Of course, I also have such a defense mechanism.
Sunni gets permission from me.

‘Is it the right decision to show Grace the situation at that time?’

If you show it, you will be admitting that Rachel and I dealt with Damon.
She is a former sheriff.
Maybe I won’t be able to stay here any longer.

‘I’m leaving with Rachel. It’s not that difficult, but…’

It pains me that we may have to give up on Carrie and Grace.

Is it really necessary to fight a war of nerves with Grace and not Philip?

Due to my personality, I thought it would be convenient to tell the truth without dragging it out for a long time.

‘Suni, allow access to the memories of that night.’

[Master, please hold Grace’s hand.]

Just as Sunni said, I gently held Grace’s hand.

She was startled, but did not take her hand away from me.

“You want the truth?”

“Huh…”

Grace nodded heavily.

Then he began to interfere with her magical powers.

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Her vision darkened and the first thing Grace recognized was the sound of a loud downpour pouring outside.

“Rachel!!”

I heard the roar of a ferocious man.

-Flash.

In an instant, my vision brightened and I saw a familiar face in front of my eyes.

“What, Damon?”

Damon was huffing and puffing about something.

Before long, Rachel appears in front of him.
Her face was stained with anxiety and fear.

Damon’s assault on Rachel continues.

“Ha, don’t!”

Grace rushed at him and tried to stop him, but her body just passed him. And he realized that this is not real.

‘Did Unho use his psychic powers?’

Grace could see that Unho was using his psychic powers to show her about the events of that night.
However, the sense of presence was so vivid that I couldn’t keep my composure.

The gruesome sight continued.

Dorothy lunges at Damon, grabs her hair and is beaten mercilessly.

Seeing that, Grace was stunned and forgot that this wasn’t reality and was looking for the gun on her waist without realizing it.

Damon in the house was the devil himself.

I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t because it was a welcome.

I didn’t know it would be this serious…
Had he known, he would have banished Damon from the island.

After being thrown by Damon, Dorothy knocks her head against the edge of his table and collapses.

Grace knew this had happened in the past, but he felt immensely guilty that he could only watch helplessly with anger.

Rachel cries as she hugs Dorothy who has fallen to the floor.

‘Do, Dorothy… Is, is she dead?’

What I thought was the worst turned out to be even worse.

Grace was stunned by the hellish sight that followed. Rachel’s guilt, regret, helplessness, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions poured in.
I was assimilated into that emotion and tears flowed without my knowledge.

Damon assaults Rachel with a chair, regardless of whether her daughter is dead or not.

At this point, even the devil was about to give up.
And at that moment, Rachel, awakening her psychic powers, literally tears Damon to death.

But her daughter, who has already lost her life, does not return.

Grace realized that Rachel had lost hope in her life.

Then luck appeared.

He cut his palm and fed Dorothy some of the blood.
Grace was stunned by the sight that followed.
Seeing Dorothy’s wounds heal quickly and her breath returning was like a miracle.

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At the same time that my magical power interfered with Grace by her sunni, she stared blankly at her and put on a blank expression.

“Heo-euk! Heo-euk!”

Then, Grace sighed and shed tears.

“Why are you doing that?”

I wondered what was wrong and asked Sunni.

[The owner must be seeing a much more vivid situation than you think. I think Grace deeply sympathizes with that situation.]

My cognitive ability has already surpassed that of humans.
If Grace were seeing her vision based on my memories of her… Even Damon and Rachel’s intense emotions, which had no effect on her, would reach her.

“Will she believe it?”

I wondered, of course, whether she would believe me if she simply showed me one of her illusions.

[I will believe it.]

Sunny’s voice was full of conviction.

“How do you know that?”

[What she sees is not a simple illusion. It is a welcome that contains the will of the master to inform the truth.]

“Does that mean anything?”

[Of course it makes sense. Now, the master’s will has the power to make even lies believe in the truth. And she is experiencing the truth that really existed in her master’s memory.]

“Is my will strong enough?”

[Yes. The telepathy Master uses is similar to that. Rather than language, it is to recognize the owner’s will as it is. It can be said to be a realistic enhanced version of that telepathy.]

“So you’re saying you can make people believe in lies too?”

[I can do it…But…]

“However?”

[Master, it is possible if you have enough acting skills to hypnotize yourself that you believe in it. Hehe, I’m sorry, but… The owner doesn’t seem to have that much talent for acting.]

…Wasn’t wrong.

“Ah…”

As if Sunni had seen all the visions she had shown her, her focus returned to Grace’s eyes.

Even so, she had a look of bewilderment for a while.
Then she realized that she was crying, and felt her face.

“I-I…”

I handed her her handkerchief.

She took the handkerchief she gave me and quietly wiped away her tears.

“Ha…”

Grace let out a deep sigh as she calmed down a bit.

“I’ll accept whatever judgment you make…If you tell me to leave this place, I’ll leave.”

Hearing me, Grace, with her sunken face, rose from her wordless seat and took her steps to her front door.

The back of her looked somewhat downcast.
It seemed like it was about to leave.

Then she stopped her steps for a moment and then she turned to me and said,

“Unho… Thank you.”

“…Okay.”

I don’t know what I’m thankful for, but I answered first.

‘Gwa, are you okay?’

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Grace’s head went blank from seeing the rather shocking scene. In particular, Rachel’s desperate feelings greatly shook her heart.

Grace was sure.
The vision that Unho showed her was the truth… At the same time, she felt quite guilty towards Rachel and Dorothy.
If it wasn’t for him, he would have almost had an irreversible debacle.

Even when I found Unho, my confused mind that had lost its way became calm.

Grace seemed to know why Unho was traveling alone without a companion.

His ability is too great.
Especially…The miraculous ability that saved Dorothy.
If humans knew, he had the ability to leave no one alone.

And I was able to understand to some extent what kind of feelings Rachel had for Unho.
He was the savior who appeared at Rachel’s most desperate moment.

Had it not been for Unho, Rachel, who had lost her daughter, would not have committed suicide.
No, she would have killed herself.

After leaving Unho’s house, Grace immediately looked for Philip.

“How was it?”

Philip’s face was full of anticipation.

He cannot see that the relationship between him and Unho is good.
He won’t believe it unless you tell him what he’s been through.

He thought it was a betrayal of Philip’s expectations, but he couldn’t help it.

“Philip, is it really necessary to dig into this case like this?

“What…? That, Grace?”

As expected, Philip was taken aback.

“Philip, Unho is not a villain. He is a person who is of great help here, incomparable to Damon.”

The more he listened to Grace, the more Philip’s face contorted.

“Even if the two of them turn out to be the culprits, we don’t have much to choose from. At most, we’ll be expelled from this place. If Rachel leaves, Dorothy leaves too. Are you going to kick the mother and daughter out of there? For the sake of Damon?”

“…That, that’s…”

Grace thought that even if Philip wasn’t convinced, he couldn’t help it.

Had Rachel not awakened at that time, she might have died at Damon’s hand.
In this case, the world is not like this…
Even if Rachel was caught and put on trial.
The murder of her daughter and the murder of her husband, who was assaulting her, was likely her innocence.

The problem is that I can’t explain this to Philip.

Still, Grace thought it best to convince him to give up the case.