Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 133

Chapter 133 – You Have a Knack for Crime

An afternoon with a slightly slanted orange-colored sun piercing my eyes.

After checking the time while sitting at a bus stop crowded with passers-by and students,
While waiting for the bus to arrive soon, I take out a mask and hat from my bag and cover my face.

A look that completely covers the facial features, this is definitely…

“You look like a criminal, brother. It looks even more suspicious…”

“…I have to cover up so they won’t recognize me on the other side. And it won’t be suspicious.
“Even if you just stand next to me, people will think you’re my brother and sister, right?”

“You’re not seeing the kidnapped kid as a kidnapper?”

Dal is sitting next to me, licking the ice cream and walking towards me.

A nod to her sister for taking on that role, insurance in case today’s plans go awry.

“It’s okay, the believers and Go-eun said they would do something as long as we entered the campus.”

“Are you going to leave it to me to turn her into a saint? Well! She’s much faster and more perfect than me!”

“Byul is much better at things like detailed brainwashing and body modification.”

“…”

“What are you doing?”

While flirting with Dal-i, I finally raise my head when I hear the announcement.

An electronic sign notifies that the bus will arrive soon.
After putting on my hat, I stand up.

A bus approaches from afar, a shimmering haze on the asphalt.
The bus stops, emitting heat and exhaust noise, and begins to unload and pick up passengers.
The long line is slowly shrinking, but it doesn’t move and people wait behind people.

“Yes, sis! We just got downstairs!”

Strangely, a woman’s voice was heard through this loud noise.

When I look back at the voice I’ve been looking for, I see golden hair that feels both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

Her body and face are similar to those I know, but her body and face are unfamiliar and have a different personality.
She was the late Yunbyeol, who got off the bus smiling brightly while talking to her sister on the other end of the cell phone.

Her appearance is so different that I wonder if she is the same woman who left the scar on the back of my hand yesterday.
I follow Yunbyeol, who is heading towards the compass, with slightly red cheeks as if she is the happiest in the world.

“Ugh! Yesterday I ate what I wanted, so let’s eat what she wants today.”

Even if I thought about it myself, Dal-i, who was walking according to his sloppy following skills, could not help but sigh.
Not so much that Yunbyeol, who had lost all her attention on the phone with her beloved sister, noticed.
A suspicious-looking man followed her, but Yunbyeol just smiled without looking back.

This is the first trap we prepared.

On the other side of that cell phone right now, there will be Yoon Sol and Hye-mi.

Pretending not to know anything, Yoon Sol-i’s older sister approaches him and catches her sister’s attention.
No matter how picky and wary Yunbyeol may be, Hye-mi noona will be enough.

“Uh, huh? With a close senior? Ah… Hello? Yes, hello.”

As if the person on the other end of the phone had changed, Yunbyeol’s tone became more polite.
I walk quietly after her, smiling awkwardly and awkwardly.
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Yunbyeol, caught up in Hyemi’s older sister’s pace, entered deep into the campus without any suspicion.

Here, there are not as many eyes to see as there are at bus stops or city streets.
Female students, female professors, and even men who swear obedience to receive the pleasure they give.
Except for a few, most people at school have already become my fanatics.

There may still be sane people left, but within the school that has become my domain,
Even if you kidnap an outsider woman in broad daylight, there won’t be an uproar.

This is the second trap.

The fish named Go Yun-byeol has already entered the fish trap.

I take out the medicine Noah got me from my bag and wet my handkerchief.

Like in the movies, if you cover your nose with this, you’ll faint right away, right? Good.

The reality that I am doing something I have never done and should not be done makes my head bleed.
A tingling sensation of tension enveloped my entire body, but it was a lighter pressure than when I held up the mask.

As the saying goes, a needle thief becomes a cow thief, once is difficult, twice is easy. The tension went away easily.

I let go of Dal-i’s hand and walked up to behind Yun-byeol, who was on the phone.

“Yes, yes haha… I’m sorry about that, but can you please change my sister now… Ugh?!”

He held her body in his arms and covered her mouth, nose, and respiratory tract with the handkerchief he was holding in his other hand.
Yunbyeol opened her eyes wide, turned her head, and struggled with her arms and legs as if she was very surprised, but—

“Yeah, big… Ugh…?! Laugh…?”

Soon her eyes lost their vitality and became loose, and her stiff body began to droop.
When her eyelids fell softly, like automatic doors, half covering her pupils,
Her cell phone, which she was holding in her hand, clicked and fell to her floor.

“…Mr. Yunbyeol? Can you hear my voice?”

“…Suuuuu…”

“Okay.”

She fell into my arms, her eyes still open, but she seemed unconscious.
After confirming that she was in a deep sleep, she lost her owner and picked up her cell phone that was rolling on the floor.

“Hello, Hye-mi? She’s a success, so please hold on to Yoon Sol.”

‘Ah, it’s okay, it’s okay! I’ll be playing with Yunsol, so please come slowly too! Then hang up?’

Hye-mi, who naturally continues the conversation, immediately hangs up the phone.
Yoon Sol’s older sister will take care of her, so she will now contact Go Eun…

“Oh, that’s neat!”

“…I was just planning to call you, but why are you squatting next to me?”

“I was worried because I was watching from the bus stop earlier.
Is this how mothers feel when they leave their children alone by the river? Well done though! “He looked like a total criminal!”

Go-eun playfully smiles and gives me a thumbs up, lifting Yun-byeol out of my arms and carrying her on her back.
When she tilts her head to the side, feeling strangely dirty, as if she had been cursed in front of her,
Go-eun stood up lightly and held out her hand to me, who was squatting, without even giving me time to think.

“Come on, come on! Let’s go quickly! I’ve found a quiet place, so let’s experience his memories there!”

“Sweet, no matter how much I think about it, it seems like an insult…?”

When Choi Go-eun stands up and holds her hand, which is shaking in front of her, she immediately takes the lead.
He hears her and yells at her as she walks away, humming to herself without even realizing it.

“…It’s an insult to be called a criminal.”

“No one is really coming here?”

“Yes, I spoke to the believers and asked them to leave for about two hours.”

Perhaps because it was late afternoon, it was quiet inside the public lounge with the lights off.
A space where reddish sunset light flows in between the windows, creating a dreamy atmosphere.
In a lounge with a different atmosphere than what she is used to, Go-eun wipes away her sweat as she sits Yun-byeol on the sofa.

“Wow, it’s still hot. Don’t you mind turning on the air conditioner?”

“Uh, it doesn’t matter… Now tell me what you plan to do.”

I ask Go-eun, who turns on the air conditioner and is enjoying the cool breeze.

‘If you put Go Yun-byeol to sleep and bring her to me, I can find out everything about her.’
Choi Go-eun, who was overflowing with confidence, asked her what she was planning to do, and she took it for a long time.
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“I said as I was walking earlier, ‘Let’s experience this guy’s memories.'”

“Uh… Did you say that? But experiencing memories? What does that mean…”

“I’ll show you in person. Now that the sweat has dried, shall we try it? Choi Woo-joo, you go and sit next to him, too.”

He turns around and approaches the sofa, leaving Go-eun drying her sweat by stretching the neck of her shirt.
Yunbyeol, who was lying down on the sofa with her body stretched out, sat down next to her.

While she was scratching her cheek in bored silence, Go-eun, who had finally finished her preparations, came towards us.

“Okay, then…”

Shrug──

“Would you like to lie down in a comfortable position, like reclining, master?”

Black horns and tails grew in an instant along with black smoke, flashing purple eyes.
Choi Go-eun, in succubus mode, approached us with her sleepy eyes and knelt in front of us.

“What, do you have to turn into that look?”

“Yes, you have to use your tail. Each saint’s tail has a different specialty.”

Each saint has a different specialty? Ah, now that I think about it…

My sister Hye-mi, who used her tail to concoct strange medicines such as aphrodisiacs and stimulants.
Luna, who erased ‘malice’ from the human brain with her thread-thin tail, etc.

The shape and use of each tail was slightly different.

“So, you can experience memories with your tail? Are you saying you can do that? How?”

“Shall I? If only the master gives me the order…”

“It doesn’t matter, so please do it. I just kidnapped someone to do that, so you have to do it.”

Go-eun in succubus mode is overly passive and doesn’t move without my commands, nodding her head.
Only then did Go-eun respond with a slow nod of her head, wagging her three tails and narrowing her eyes.

“Yes, I understand. The person who dared to leave a scratch on my master’s body, into the head of this woman——”

Churruk──!

“Huh? Why are you giving me your tail?”

“──I’ll put the master in it.”

Go-eun’s tail stuck like a patch on either side of Yun-byeol’s forehead, who was in a deep sleep.
The remaining tail was stuck right in the center of my forehead. Sticker? This looks…
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The moment I tried to touch the tail patch on my forehead, as if I was doing an brain wave test.

“…But why are you so… Sleepy… Nya…”

I began to feel drowsy, and without any time to resist, I sank down onto the sofa as fatigue overtook my whole body.
In my blurred vision and darkened ears, I could only hear Go-eun’s brightly shining eyes and voice.

“The moment when the late Yunbyeol became obsessed with her older sister, the late Yunsol, from then on, I will replay.”

Play? What on earth does that mean…

The voice could not even reach the tip of my tongue, let alone my lips, and my consciousness immediately fell into deep darkness.
A vague but peaceful state where you feel like you’re asleep, but not even awake.

Within the boundary between light and darkness, I was ‘Go Yun-byeol’.

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