Chapter 232 – If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_ Unrestricted Body Modification_Love Tek 7th Basement Floor, Secret Research Building Special Purpose Body Modification Laboratory. (3)
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_ Unrestricted body modification_Love Tek 7th underground floor, secret research building, special purpose body modification laboratory. (3)
Slave… Signing was something I did voluntarily, but as I was pushed and pushed around, it ended up being the result.
It should be labeled as temporary, but in reality, it doesn’t make much of a difference.
If you think about it that way, wouldn’t there really be no big difference in an unimaginably large debt of 7.5 billion won? However, the amount of debt was too large to think it was nothing.
It wouldn’t be unfair if I had used it myself, but I felt dizzy when I thought that I owed such a debt to my body for being used for an unknown sinister purpose and for having my body changed and altered at will.
Either way, the owner and the receptionist continued talking among themselves, leaving me alone as if it didn’t matter as long as I had a signed IOU.
“Then let’s make the payment that way. Since I contacted you, the secretary will bring you the money soon. Exactly 7.5 billion won, all in 50,000 won notes, paid in one lump sum.”
“Thank you for the quick payment.
… However, prior to the procedure, we inform you that it is necessary to secure evidence that the subject consents to the procedure, taking into account the subject’s current status as a temporary slave.”
“If I ask you to do something, can you do it? Why are there so many things to do? They say they pay the money all at once!”
“I’m sorry.
However, as this is absolutely necessary according to the work guidelines, we ask for your understanding.”
“Ha, I really… I really tolerate it because I see the face of my boss.
I mean, I saved the boss’s life, huh? “Even though we fight, we go in together and that’s how we are.”
“… I’m really sorry.
“There may be legal liability, so please understand that I, as an employee, cannot do anything.”
“You’re so meticulous, oh yeah, I lost, I lost.
Okay, what should I do? Well, you don’t have to fill out complicated authentication or other cumbersome documents, right? Right?
I really don’t think I can stand anything that takes more than ten minutes… “
“No.
It is as simple as saying that the temporary slave involved understands the procedure, agrees to the content of the procedure, and will not be held liable for any legal or personal liability.”
“Oh really?
So what are you doing? “Why don’t you do it quickly?”
With those words, the master pushed me in front of her without any consent.
Nearby there was a camera and a recording device to record my sound.
Now it’s a natural movement that I can’t imagine rejecting the content… Actually, there is no way I can refuse, but I still feel the absurdity of this coercion.
Neither resistance nor rebellion is allowed.
It is said that something could happen, such as accruing a debt of 7.5 billion won without any basis and with no intention of using it arbitrarily, or being told that my body is being played by someone unknown, and there is no objection to anything that will happen as a result. Even agreeing not to have anything.
It happens so naturally.
Freedom taken away─
However, in the end, it was a result of his own choice.
The feeling of helplessness that there is nothing you can do sinks your mind.
Slave… Now it’s starting to feel real, and the word “I have to be afraid” Is wrapping around in my head.
However, the body is already irreparable. There is no way I can resist.
I am the property of that person, Mai Seong’s master.
The right to rebel and the human right to refuse are all yours… Yours.
“… I agree.”
In the end, the words that came out of my mouth were nothing more than an expression of agreement with what my master had told me to do.
Now, no matter what happens, I can’t protest at all.
I said I wouldn’t take any responsibility, and it was recorded. Is there any way? A variety of documents, recordings, and videos that are difficult to count are piled up and become evidence that cannot escape, entangling the body.
The most easily identifiable evidence── the temporary slave ID card hanging around the neck.
I thought that my naked body, which was not only vulgar but also obscene, was very suitable.
After making me declare twice as if I had promised myself that I would not make any complaints about future events, I was led into the hallway of the store.
Familiar shades, familiar purple perfume, familiar groans.
I walk down a long hallway without knowing the end.
The sound of water occasionally ringing in my ears, and the moaning of a woman.
Now I know full well that those lewd moans are not just background noise. I thought I had a rough idea of what was going on in the space hidden between these long hallways, what that sticky sound of water was, what the high-pitched, tearing sound like a scream meant.
But questions remain.
The place where you go through such a troublesome and complicated process and spend a ridiculous cost of 7.5 billion won is a long corridor that is not that different from usual…
I think I heard that it was an underground facility. Did I hear wrong?
Or is there something else in this hallway that I don’t know about?
I hope you walk down the hallway with those questions for a moment.
Huh?
It was unknown at what moment it happened.
Would you say it happened that way when you noticed it?
I thought I was walking down a long, dark hallway, but before I knew it, before I knew it, I found myself inside a gray box with a bright light shining through it.
Closing door.
The familiar visual scenery indicated that we were entering a commonly seen elevator.
When?
Before I could really understand what had happened, the elevator door closed.
Maybe I’m the only one who can’t understand this situation, but the owner was leaning against the wall in a familiar manner as if nothing was wrong, and the receptionist was also calmly pressing the elevator button.
7th floor underground.
I thought that there really was such a thing as an underground facility, and was surprised to learn that a building that looked like an ordinary villa had a 7th underground floor.
And, beneath the button she pressed, there was an underground floor that seemed to be several floors deep, and she couldn’t help but feel strange.
From the 5th floor to the 27th underground floor.
Let alone why so much underground space is needed, the question arises as to how a building like this can have 27 underground floors.
This is what I felt when I first entered this building and saw the long, endless hallway, but I guess this aesthetic shop called Love_tek is truly unusual.
And now I’m in that suspicious store… I was entering the most suspicious space.
From the perspective of the subject, who directly agreed with his own mouth.
Is this what a cow feels like when it is slaughtered?
Every time the numbers on the floor display window in the elevator fell, one by one, my heart became heavy, as if it were falling.
Eventually B7.
When the number indicated the 7th basement floor, the elevator stopped and the door opened with a slight rattling sensation.
“Welcome. Welcome.
At our esthetician Love_tek, we have a special purpose body modification laboratory in a secret research building on the 7th basement level, set up only for a few special guests.”
The receptionist lifts her skirt and bows in an old-fashioned way.
Beyond her arms, the scenery outside the elevator is visible.
Unlike the hallway where the lights are turned on, and soft light illuminates the surroundings, the light coming from the incandescent lights embedded in the ceiling shows the surrounding scenery in a splendid manner.
The 7th underground floor visible at a glance, the secret facility.
Does it contain the meaning of welcome? The lighting that clearly illuminates the surrounding scenery as if caring is so bright that it is difficult to find shadows, and the surroundings can be seen so clearly.
… Ugh.
Under the white incandescent light, is it actually the fault of the lighting being too white?
The appearance of the underground clearly illuminated by light was so different from the image that came to mind from the word laboratory that it caused confusion.
No, there is no way you could imagine something like this before the laboratory.
A disgusting, disgusting, terrible sight.
Based on the pure white light of the ceiling that I don’t know how it was maintained, the image of the 7th basement floor reflected in my eyes was so foreign and disgusting that it made me vomit just looking at it.
A wall so red and wriggling that the pure white lighting is colorless, and it can be described as bright red. Can a place like this even be described as a building?
Should I say it’s a living chunk of meat and blood vessels somewhere in the intestines?
I didn’t even want to understand what this place was for or why it looked so disgusting.
A space that boils over with physiological disgust.
A large room filled with blood vessels that pulsate as if they are alive, walls full of blood like lumps of flesh, and long, winding blood vessels and tentacles.
I couldn’t figure out or understand what it was, but one thing I could say for sure was that it was absolutely terrible.
Pulled as if pushed, I entered the room.
Before I knew it, the elevator door closed, and it suddenly disappeared, just like when I first got on the elevator.
This made it impossible to even go back.
When I take a step, it feels squishy… A disgusting and repulsive sensation, as if stepping on living flesh, covers the soles of the feet.
“Hehe… !”
It was a physiological reaction, a terrible sensation that made me scream reflexively.
In contrast to me, the owner walked away as if he was a little annoyed, and the receptionist walked forward casually, as if she was used to it.
I didn’t want to feel this uncomfortable touch, but I had no choice but to be pushed by the two hands and move towards the center, towards the center where the blood vessels were clustered.
The sight of the moving wall of flesh was so horrific and disgusting that it would make you scream if you were to face it directly.
Swallowing the rising vomiting, with a pale complexion… Walk out.
As I do so, I wonder what happens to me in a space like this, what happens to my body… The ominous imagination that resurfaces again and again eats away at my mind.
Rising fear, dread, ominousness.
Without knowing what to do, I was just a slave… The poor baby calf is led to the slaughterhouse.
Is it the destination?
There was someone at the place where I stopped, where the blood vessels were the most intricately twisted and were dancing in real time.
Anyone… Should I say that? Now, the person standing there was so alien that he began to question the definition of a living thing.
A collection of dark red lines that look like blood vessels pulled up from the floor.
What should it be composed of?
From one to ten, it has a strange appearance, as if the blood vessels have clumped together and formed a lump of thread.
There seemed to be more than twenty strands of organs that could be called arms, and the blood vessels in the places that could be called skin were all twitching and causing physiological disgust.
What was most terrifying was that even at this very moment, those dark red and disgusting bundles of blood vessels were continuously writhing and moving vividly, contracting and spreading like peristalsis.
A disgusting movement that makes you vomit just by looking at it.
It just induces physiological discomfort for no reason.
Eventually, the discomfort transformed into an emotion similar to fear, instilling feelings of fear and anxiety.
A sight that makes you cry out of fear just by looking at it.
For a scaremonger who can’t even play horror games properly, it can be said to be a truly terrifying moment.
Unlike me, who cannot look or look at me, the receptionist speaks to the unknown figure.
Goosebumps run through my body, and I get goosebumps all over my body.
“Doctor─E, we have welcomed the guest who registered.
The consent form and chart are here, and the receipt and supporting materials are here.
As you are a very important vvvip guest, please be careful in handling guests.
Then, I have to attend to the next guest, so I’ll go.”
With those words, she leaves through the door that appeared out of thin air.
─ At the same time, the thing that was turned around turned its head in this direction.
Turning the body as if it were facing this way.
Ah…
Her eyes met.
Can we call that a face?
There was an unidentifiable hole in a place that seemed to simply symbolize the eyes and mouth.
The feeling of nausea is rising.
I couldn’t stay sane. My confused head returns to become even more confused, and my head feels strange.
Uh──
From the beginning, when they emphasized things like temporary slaves, social status, and VIPs, I didn’t feel anxious, but now that I’m in a room I never thought of, I can feel with my own skin just how ridiculous something is going on. .
Fantasy─ Fantasy── But I didn’t want a fantasy this realistic and grotesque, but it was a scene that was really hard to handle.
Her blood dries, and her hair stands on end.
It was an unbearable scene for ordinary citizen A, who was merely a reincarnated person.
The absurdity of it all, a space where every room is made up of red and dark red flesh and blood vessels, hints at a future where everything that happens to you from now on will be beyond your imagination…
Once again, this temporary slave certificate hanging around my neck makes me feel the miserable weight of my status…
Fear and fear… It was like shuddering with horror.
At the very least, I didn’t know what to do with the strange fear that was completely different from pure pleasure and the twisted sensation caused by physiological disgust.
I could only feel pure fear and disgust.
If you feel pleasure even from these emotions,
… Wouldn’t that be the end of humanity?
What is certain is,
This secret research building on the 7th floor underground is a special purpose body modification laboratory. From the outside, who is inside? Until… That there was nothing ordinary.
No doubt, from now on, things will turn into a mess in ways you can’t even imagine.
If they’re going to prepare for such complicated procedures, places you can’t even imagine, and monsters you’ve never even heard of, I wonder what they’re trying to do to my body…
An unimaginable landscape, a situation I had never dreamed of.
Me,
What really happens?
It’s not because of my mood that I feel that kind of emotion so much that it makes me shiver.
Really…
What happens?
Today… You can walk on two feet and go back… There will be, right? Are you sure?
Ah…
