Chapter 95 – Episode 95. Even if You Go to Moro, You Only Have to Go to Seoul (1)
Episode 95. Even if you go to Moro, you only have to go to Seoul (1)
When I returned to the lab, I immediately locked myself in my room.
Even if it is a room, it is not the bedroom where Jang Hye-ri and I once spent a hot and sticky night.
Basically, the Spe Research Institute is a two-story structure. Songhee occupies the first floor, and I occupy the second floor.
Even so, the structure of the second floor consists of a bedroom and a study room.
Not only Songhee but I also have a research space.
Rather, it should be called a situation relay room or strategy room.
“Now we have no choice but to take extreme measures.”
There were photos showing the current status of the magical girl trio on the hanging status board. Some were taken by me, but most were provided by Song Hee.
In return for killing Jo Baek-chan and Ahn Byeong-guk, she is giving me full intellectual and material support.
The events to date are written with black and white board markers on the whiteboard as well as the transparent window.
From the moment I was first possessed, the day I approached Song Hee, pretending to be an acquaintance of An Byeong-guk to talk to her, her expression of uncharacteristic anger after knowing the truth, and the invisibility and slow motion to persuade her. That night when I was writing and doing a one-man show.
Those things passed by in an instant.
“I have a lot of memories related to Song Hee.”
It may be because Song Hee was the first person I met (intentionally) after being possessed in this world.
But now it’s time to say goodbye to her.
As she says, she is a ‘robot’ and has a mind like a ‘machine’. There is no way she would feel sorry for me, but rather she would just be a nuisance.
She said she took revenge on me by proxy, but I also felt sorry that in return for that, I was already using her high-quality human resources named Song Hee for free for weeks and months.
Then Song Hee said.
“It makes me sad to say that.”
“…”
“I feel sad too?”
“Ah, then I’m sorry… I’m sorry. But-“
“I can tell Mr. Dojin’s determination just by looking at him calling me into this room. It’s a place I’ve never been allowed to go to. And looking at this, I can clearly see it. “How sincere is Mr. Dojin about this?”
“It’s not that I didn’t specifically allow it-“
“You mean you want to be killed by a magical girl? Still?”
“… Yes.”
Choi Song-hee crossed her arms and supported her breasts with her mechanical prosthetic hands.
Of course, that place is an ordinary breast.
“At first, I thought it was just a silly joke or nonsense, just like Dojin always does. There is no one in this world who wants to die. “I also thought that way during the most difficult times… But even during those painful times, deep down, I thought I wanted to live.”
Song Hee stroked her own arm.
She was one of the ‘talented’ orphans that An Byeong-guk provided to Jo Baek-chan for the purpose of ‘human experimentation.’
Jo Baek-chan attempted to create strong humans using brainwashing devices and remodeling machines supplied by Paramas, and used the resulting products as his subordinates.
Most of them did not survive, and many of those who survived rebelled against him and died.
There were cases in which about one in ten became Jo Baek-chan’s loyal subordinates, but in those cases, their minds were damaged in some way and they were unable to lead normal lives.
Choi Song-hee is one of those ten.
With such rare odds, she survived the experiment and wasn’t mentally broken by Jo Baek-chan.
“Mr. Dojin.”
After thinking that everything was over and just having sex with Mayuri for what seemed like days or weeks without even contacting Choi Song-hee, his tone became strangely softer.
Songhee Choi held my hand.
Surprisingly it was warm.
Even though it was a mechanical prosthetic hand, the biological battery installed in Choi Song-hee’s abdomen was warming the prosthetic hand to a temperature that was not much different from body temperature.
“Can’t you just live with us?”
“…Us?”
“I got a call from Boyoon. Did she think about her offer? I didn’t even say that Mr. Do-jin went to meet the magical girls after listening to Boyun. Well, I think I noticed it. The kid looked heartbroken. “She seems to have thought that Do-jin would understand her feelings through this.”
“…Songhee, I am.”
It’s been a while and I was truly touched by these two people who thought of me this much.
But I have a place to return to.
Unless I was going to live with them forever, I had to leave before my personal feelings deepened.
“… I’m sorry, Songhee.”
The power was released from Choi Song-hee’s mouth.
My expression didn’t change, but I apologized repeatedly.
“I have a family.”
“…”
“And my name isn’t Kim Do-jin either. Like I said before. I have a wife and a daughter. “I think doing something like that with Jang Hye-ri is something I will have to atone for for the rest of my life…”
I revealed everything without realizing it.
No, maybe I’m tired.
Although it was always hidden behind a smiling face and a no-nonsense tone of voice, my frustrated feelings were growing day by day.
I couldn’t even tell my colleagues.
My truth is.
That’s because it was such an absurd statement.
You are just characters.
This world does not exist.
All the things that can be seen before our eyes and touched with our hands are actually just data.
Even if I said that, they wouldn’t believe me.
“Yes?”
Songhee responded to what I said.
“Honestly, it’s true that it’s hard to believe. But I still remember what Dojin said when he first saw me. “The words haven’t changed at all since then… Even if Mr. Do-jin is truly crazy, if he is this consistent, it would be polite to pretend to trust him.”
Choi Song-hee showed the phone she was holding earlier.
“Boyun probably thinks so too.”
[Oppa Dojin.]
“Mr. Boyun, how are you?”
[Are you okay? Without my brother!]
On the phone screen switched to video mode, Song Bo-yoon was sitting in a conference room and shouting at me.
“I’m sorry about that. But even if Boyun likes me, he can never meet me. Because we live in different worlds. “I have said this many times.”
[But it doesn’t matter.]
“Mr. Boyun… Mr. Boyun is smart, so he will do well. Even without me. I hear he’s already taking business classes. That’s great, that’s…”
[I’m doing it all for my brother! My life has no meaning without a smiley face. Don’t talk like I’m someone who will leave without any memories. They arbitrarily threw me into B.H.]
“That’s it…”
Song Bo-yoon said to me who was trying to make excuses.
[No need for explanation. Just tell me. How can I help my brother? Please don’t just make that sad and lonely face and tell me. Yes? I’ll pretend to believe even if it’s nonsense!]
“This is not an empty story. Boyun, it’s the truth. Well, there’s no use in continuing to talk about it, but…”
[Okay, so please tell me. I can give up my share of the PR group for my brother, right?]
“Yes, well…”
[You don’t believe it, do you? If you are a mentally and physically weak father who has left his wife twice, you can treat her without a problem. So whatever-!]
“… Boyun, those are touching words, but they are a little burdensome. “I don’t know whether I should like her or dislike her because she combines the attributes of a fiery filial daughter with the attributes of a pure lover who sacrifices anything for love.”
It’s true.
To say that she pampered her wife twice, and that she also had a widowed father, is very touching.
[I’m serious about that, I am!]
“… Okay, Boyun, I’ll think about it.”
I said, daunted by the power of the unfilial daughter.
… I said, but as the conversation progressed to this point, I again thought of a way to overcome the difficulty.
Also.
Shit.
Moments like this have happened several times, but I’ve killed a recovery magnate by pushing him off a building in front of the public, secretly assassinated him, invaded a magical girl’s base, and lured him to a fan meeting, but each time, he’s gone. I failed again and again.
Honestly, I’m worried now too.
Can we really go back?
I shook my head and composed myself.
Now, I will definitely achieve my goal no matter what tricks, cowardly moves, or vicious means I use.
Without meaning to, “Brainwashing!” The world view of “Magical Girl” Is “Strike!” Finding out that it overlapped with “Magical Girl” Was both a benefit and a misfortune to me.
The Sentai Magical Girls appeared just as I was about to wait for several years because of the three magical girls who ‘could not kill’ me by using the distorted oath of the stars.
They were the new candidates who could kill me without me having to wait a few more years.
However, they remembered that ‘Kim Hoon-young’, the player name in the previous game, was me.
In short, whether from the previous generation or the later generation, all six magical girls regard me as someone who ‘must be redeemed.’
He wants to have it as his own property.
That’s why Jeong Min-hee and others used the Gwangjinbeop, the strongest restraint technique that can only be activated when three or more magical girls using the Star Oath gather together.
I remembered it just by looking at the dome-shaped light.
The light, which swelled like a condom filled with air, shot out in all directions at its limit.
Even if just one of them is hit, it’s dizzying.
In the end, instead of flying in the air, I crawled on the floor in a low posture, almost like crawling, and returned to the lab.
The Gwangjin method reduces the target’s physical strength to ‘red blood’ in game terms, just before death, and stiffens the muscles of the entire body.
In short, you are stranded in a vulnerable state.
And maybe, you’ll squeeze your dick, right?
The shady sexual desires of senior magical girls that have been around for 10 years and have not been properly resolved, although they are said to have been resolved, and the junior magical girls who are just starting to burn out.
A lot of semen is stolen from a total of 6 pussies.
Once I’m trapped, either in B.H. Or somewhere in Jung Min-hee’s house, there will be no chance for me to escape.
Of course, there was no way he would kill me gracefully.
Sergeant Bok, I don’t know if there’s a chance, but… I had to somehow maintain my condition at least before those six people killed me with my vagina.
The end result is that you live your whole life as a semen feeder.
That’s just the worst.
So what should we do?
While I was worrying about her, I listened to Song Bo-yoon’s words, and it suddenly occurred to me that I could take advantage of her.
I felt guilty, but he said he wanted it too.
“Mr. Boyun?”
[Yes, Dojin oppa! Are you thinking about getting married?]
“… Were you talking about that?”
[You were nodding your head just a moment ago. I was already looking for the most expensive hotel wedding, but are you playing a joke on me? Now, I am no longer the miserable academy student that Do-jin looked at with pitiful eyes, but a decent young lady taking training to become a successor to the PR group.]
“I never thought of you as a shabby academy student before… But you were a young lady back then too.”
Song Bo-yoon was born with a golden spoon.
He has never been miserable.
From the beginning, they looked at me as if I was pathetic.
Are you really talking about finding fault with cereal?
[If marriage is a bit of a problem, I think it would be a good idea to run for president for now. Do you think people would recognize Dojin’s awareness and insight? Due to the recent uproar among the recoveries, the favorability towards Dojin oppa is on the rise -]
“Oh, Mr. Boyun, I apologize for speaking.”
I said.
“Is it okay if I use Boyun?”
[Yes?]
Not only Song Bo-yoon, but also Choi Song-hee, who was holding the phone showing her face, tilted her head as if she was puzzled.
“It’s not a real marriage, but I need to fake it as if I’m going to get married.”
[…
“I would like you to join me in making an announcement to the media. It is quite news that the next successor of Smile Face and PR Group is getting married. Neither the magical girls nor B.H. Will be able to just sit there and watch.”
I said.
“Besides, if I get married, even magical girls won’t be able to attack me on their own. “A scumbag who messes with a married man can’t be a defender of justice, right?”
This was my plan.
If the magical girls won’t kill me, then I will twist her desire for me.
If you can’t kill me because you love me, like me, or have a crush on me, you can’t tolerate me marrying another woman, right?
Love is such a corrupting law.
