Chapter 150 – How Good Would It Be if You Said It in Words From the Beginning?
“Fuck, what are you really doing? Wake up quickly and do something!
Sister, hurry, hurry, really…! “This bastard is trying to kill me?!”
“I don’t have any intention of hitting you, but why did you do that earlier?”
As soon as you take a step closer, the fat man starts to fall backwards, almost convulsing.
Shouting at the saint who could not move due to the command of a much stronger desire,
The sight of him stamping his feet while telling me to protect myself at all costs was so ugly.
“Calm down, I’m the same as you…”
“Don’t be damned!! The mask told me everything, that there will be someone chasing me.
Are you one of those witch hunters too? “You came to take this power away from me!!”
I can’t understand anything at all.
The fat man’s face was shaking, as if he was scared, and he was on the verge of crying.
All he can do is sigh, shake off his hair and take off his glasses.
Then she called out to her twins who were watching the saintess kneeling behind her.
“Moon, star, can either of you come here and help me?”
The moon looks at me with eyes that seem to have seen something strange, then nods and runs towards me.
The moon grabbed my outstretched hand and changed its shape with a jade-colored light on its body.
“Well, that’s…”
“I have the same thing as you.”
The fat man’s expression changes when I show him the old white wooden mask.
He stood there in shock for a moment, then hesitated and took something out of his pocket.
It was a pure white mask that looked exactly like Dal-i, but it was a new mask with no signs of wear.
“That’s a mask that just came out here, just like me.”
Star came up next to me and muttered to herself as she looked at the mask the fat man had pulled out.
Just like that, Byeol-i’s mask is pure white, untainted by time.
Like Byeol-i, that is probably a mask that has just come out of the ‘hut’ into this world.
“Hey, hey… How did this happen? There’s another mask besides yours…
Uh, what? “You’re so much stronger than me, you’re wrong!”
While he was thinking about something else, Dung Nam started having seizures again, as if he was talking to his own mask.
Maybe that mask has so little desire that it doesn’t have the strength to make a voice.
Until the moon ate my desire, I spoke through telepathy or through the bodies of human women.
Anyway, that’s not what’s important right now.
“Can you hear that masked voice in your head? It’s probably talking about me.”
“How could you… What? Run away? This power is taken away…”
“Wait, wait, won’t you listen to me first instead of listening to that masked bastard?
“I know what you want, but if you keep doing this, you’ll die.”
I comforted the man who frowned in confusion and took a small step back.
“Have you ever felt dizzy or occasionally had a nosebleed since you picked up that mask?
The mask is sucking out your desire and energy through the saint and drinking it.
“After a few days of doing that, you will become increasingly crazy, and after about 5 days, you will dry up and die.”
“Dying…? Huh? Lying…? That bastard is just trying to take my power away from me?”
A fat man who is torn between my persuasion and the temptation of the mask.
Although it was frustrating, I decided to persuade him more calmly rather than getting angry.
“Now, like I said about the mask you’re holding, honestly, unlike you, I’m special.
His desire is so strong that he can even give commands to other masters’ saints.
“If you were this strong, you wouldn’t have to persuade me, you would just take the mask by force, but that’s not the case.”
“…”
“I’m doing this with that in mind. If you die like that, it’s just a dog’s death.
You have to live for the sake of your family and the people who care about you. Therefore…”
Comfort the man who appears unstable as gently as possible without irritating him.
As he approaches slowly and without surprise, extending his hand towards the mask the man is holding,
“…Family? People who care about me?! There was no one like that!! Fuck, fuck…!
“Don’t talk nonsense when you don’t know anything or how I lived!!”
“Wha?! Argh…!!”
I can’t believe I fell for this classic cliché.
As soon as the man kicked, a pile of dirt and dust exploded and hit my eyes.
As he coughed and shed tears from the sting, the man began to vent his anger.
“When it comes to family, I always take care of my older sister, and she always ignores me.
At school, I was always getting beaten up for no reason, and being criticized for being smelly, and that was how I lived!!
“You’re a pig who only wastes your family’s money and time while retaking the exam, only to me…!!”
“That is…”
“Shut up! That’s why I picked up this mask the day I was going to run from the rooftop…!!
With this, I turned that bitch, my older sister, into a female slave who only obeys me!”
Was that saintly woman the man’s older sister? I wasn’t talking about family.
As the situation worsens due to poor comfort, I keep squinting my eyes in an attempt to open my eyelids.
“This is what saved me… It allowed me to live a life I would never have lived before…!
“If it’s for that, I don’t care if I die soon, even though I would have died anyway!!”
A cry driven by evil, the man abandoned the desire to survive, one of the greatest human desires.
Even if it means dying, the desire to live like a king, even if only for a moment, was enormous.
The saintess knelt behind me, enough to momentarily offset the orders I had placed on her.
“Sister, kill this bastard.”
“────”
By the time I managed to wash away the dirt that got into my eyes with tears, it was already too late.
The saintess was much faster than the voice to turn her head and give another command.
A situation where your head is about to be torn off by sharp nails hanging right in front of your eyes.
Quang───!!!
“Kuh——?!”
“Ugh?!”
Something fell from the sky at a speed that the eye couldn’t follow.
The fox saint’s screams were crushed by it and fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The wind of dust was so strong that I was thrown backwards and rolled on the dirt floor.
“What, really! If something like this happens, tell me!”
The silhouette seen in the thick dust spread its large wings wide,
I swung it like a fan and kicked up the dust that was covering the surroundings.
“…If I had done that, I could have prevented these idiots from even touching you.”
Black horns, two-colored odd-eye eyes, and a sharp tail.
It was Hyemi’s older sister, dressed as a bunny girl, wearing only a simple jacket, and bare feet.
“…Hyemi, who, older sister…?”
“I know~♡ The universe was worried about me, right? After all, I’m a tsundere!
Still, I’m a great saint, right? “Now, bitches like this are like bugs to me.”
Kuuk─
“Ahh…!! Cough…!!”
Sister Hye-mi laughed coldly as she easily trampled on the head of the fox saint.
“It’s annoying to see such a bug and its owner standing unharmed in front of my master.
In keeping with his theme, he should smash her head on the floor, right? Do you understand?”
“Cough, Cough…!”
The huge shock from just now hit her directly on the back, so this saintess is probably not in a good state.
The image of a fox saint, panting with her eyes open and coughing, coughing up her blood.
I quietly grabbed Hye-mi’s wrist and shook her head, telling her to stop.
“…I’m the bitch who almost killed you, but you too, Wooju…You’re so kind that it’s a shame.”
Hye-mi came down from above, holding my hand, as if being escorted by her.
It was true that I was worried that this saint would die, but I was more worried about my sister.
Even though it’s for my sake, I don’t want my sister to kill people.
“…Side…♡”
“Wow, why all of a sudden…?”
“…Because I love you, hehe…♡”
Surprised by the surprise kiss on the cheek, she turned her head and saw her older sister smiling.
Ah, now that I think about it, the great saintess can read her master’s thoughts to some extent…
The reason he came to me without contacting me and saved me, and the kiss on my cheek right now is all because he read my thoughts…
“Are you embarrassed by the universe? It’s so cute that I want to pounce on you right now, but… Let’s start with that, right?”
Hyemi’s older sister stopped smiling and looked back at the fat man who was sitting on the floor.
He is looking up at his older sister, Hye-mi, who is coming towards him with her pale face.
“Hee, hee hee…!!”
The man who was even prepared to die in order to escape his trashy life—
“Ugh, ugh!!”
He even threw down the mask he was holding and ran away into the darkness beyond the grass.
I don’t know if I lost confidence in the face of death that was right in front of me.
“…It ran away, can I not chase it?”
“It doesn’t matter because all you need is a mask.”
He picks up the mask the man threw away, removes the dust, and blows it out.
The contract between the master and the mask cannot be broken no matter what.
If the man runs away like this, this mask will definitely return towards him.
Before that happens, I decide to try ‘something’.
“Now, star, you drink up all the desire gathered inside this.”
“Huh? Is that okay?”
“Dal drank a lot more than Byeol, so you can give up this much, right?”
“Of course, I’m your older sister.”
There is no way to break the contract with the mask.
However, if this is the method Dal used before she became my sister in Japan.
What if all the desires contained in the mask were taken away and made into an empty, ordinary wooden mask?
It can destroy not only the mask’s contract with its owner, but also the mask itself.
If only this method worked.
Star’s eyes are shining brightly, as if she’s looking forward to the alcohol of desire she’s drinking for the first time.
I handed the mask I picked up earlier to Byeol, who was brimming with anticipation, and nodded.
“Oh… But brother, what is he saying to me?”
“Huh? What?”
“As a mask, you are close to a witch, but you have no pride in submitting to humans?!
Instead, let’s kill her brother together and then share his desires! Are you saying that?”
It seems like this method is working, judging from the fact that they are talking nonsense about not wanting to die.
Dal-i, who changed his appearance into a human thanks to the mask’s amazing appeasement, snorted and said.
“Byul and I were created by my brother, and we are his slaves, Onahol.
What’s wrong with submitting to your brother, who owns Onahole? That’s stupid.
This is why things that are no different from wooden planks are not allowed, so just drink it, star.”
“Okay~ Gulp… Gulp…”
The thick liquor that begins to pool on the back of the mask as soon as Byul touches her lips.
Although it was her first time, Byul was drinking it with her eyes wide open as if it was quite palatable.
“Puh-ha… This is incredibly delicious~”
With a cool exclamation, he wiped his mouth and dropped the mask on the floor.
The mask that fell to the floor began to dry out and make a cracking sound.
“Eight!”
When Dal-i stepped on it, it shattered into pieces and turned into wood chips.
With this, you can break the mask.
So what happens to the saint who is left behind?
I look back at the fat woman who was lying on the floor, seriously injured.
“…Oh, it’s amazing! This woman’s body is like that of a saint, but she’s getting closer to a human form.”
Hye-mi, who was treating the woman’s wounds with the white mucus she spit out, exclaimed in amazement.
Did she lose her memories and abilities as a saint like she did when the connection between me and the saints was severed?
“…Perhaps so? That woman’s body remains the same as that of a saint, but she has lost her master and mask.”
Byul said.
“So what happens to that woman now?”
She said, “The pleasure she experienced as a saint could never be achieved in a human body.
You probably won’t have satisfactory sex in your life, and you’ll be very attracted to men.
Still, it would be okay if the owner accepted that woman as his saint, what do you think?”
“…No matter what, I won’t be able to fuck the remaining semen that that man just released.”
“I don’t really recommend it either. That woman seems to have been trash even when she was human.
“I think having her live the rest of her life as a horny prostitute wouldn’t be a bad punishment.”
It was a much better method than I thought.
If you just break the mask, you can get rid of it without killing the owner and the saint beneath him.
As long as there are moon and stars, I won’t have to worry if I meet the owner of the mask again next time.
If you break the masks one by one like this, you will definitely get ‘the book in the cabin’…
Sarah──
“…Foot…”
“────?! Hey, wait…”
“Oppa? Oppa, where are you suddenly going──”
He left a sneer and jumped into the grass to chase the shadow that had disappeared on the other side.
But all that remained was the smell of fresh trees and sweet flowers, but there was no shadow.
“…”
It was red.
The color I saw at the Korean branch, the woman’s hair, was the same red.
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