Chapter 83 – Betrayal
“…Answer the question. What is your true identity?”
“Your master’s friend and master, and your mother.”
This body takes off her glasses and greets the nervous Isabelle with her eyes.
“The owner’s friend, and the owner… What are you talking about?!”
“Don’t you think it’s hard to say? It’s just as I said.
Your master is now a slave who knows nothing but to serve his desires to me.”
“…I ask you one last time. Reveal your true identity.
And tell the master what you’ve done.”
Isabel’s disbelief, her eyes wide open and her gun held tight.
Her quivering voice along with her patience at the limit was really cute.
To think that the woman who hated the owner of the mask and her saintess became her saintess and became angry for her master.
I stand up laughing at the pathetic figure that doesn’t even know how to play in my hand.
“Choi Woo-joo was the goose that laid golden eggs for me. The goose that constantly gave birth to high-quality desires,
Unlike other geese, the best goose that does not die even if it gives birth to desire! It’s a bit quirky, but…”
“…”
“Anyway, waiting for the unruly goose to lay eggs burns inside.
Sometimes they give birth, but when there is a problem, they don’t… Taking away reason didn’t work for Choi Woo-joo.
It’s because I’m just a human being, but I have a desire that’s greater than my strength. Whoops…”
“…This is too long, just answer the questions.”
After all, Isabelle, who came right up to her nose, put her gun on my forehead and kept calm.
“…I haven’t been able to find someone to talk to for the first time in a while, so I’ll stop without realizing it. Anyway, the conclusion is—”
“Ugh?!”
Isabelle let out a moan and let go of her gun, which was in her grip.
He climbed up on her hardened arm and gently stroked her cheek.
“Choi Woo-joo touched the little brain of the goose little by little and made it obey my words.”
“What…?!”
When I accidentally hired him as a contractor, I thought he was a man to be used in moderation.
Just like his name, until he saw the vast expanse of desire that was shining like a star.
If that desire could make the universe my own, I could realize my centuries-old dream right away.
It took hundreds of years before I had the intelligence to understand the purpose of my birth.
Thousands of years have passed since she went through various contractors and saints for her dream of being a ‘witch’.
I had to spend tens of thousands of years to create my own body.
But all of that, a desire enough to transcend eternity.
Filled with joy, he immediately tried to dominate the human reason, but failed.
Because in the universe, my power was smaller than dust and was an insignificant existence.
But I didn’t give up. If it’s impossible to dominate him all at once, let’s go little by little.
He tricked Choi Woo-joo and ate his desires, and accumulated tremendous power.
I invested the strength I gained in him and gained trust, slowly dyeing his insides with my power.
Result? Succeded. Now I am strong enough to influence his soul.
By imprinting control on Choi Woo-joo’s unconscious mind, he brainwashed him into a slave who packs his desire and semen like a water purifier.
By the time he wakes up, he will probably be a beast that can only think of having a woman.
“Honestly, I didn’t know things would turn out so well…
It’s all thanks to you, Isabelle. Hehe, she is my daughter after all.”
“Kuh, ugh…! You’ve been talking about things you don’t understand…!
Shut up and bring the owner back to normal…!!”
Even though his arm was broken in the air, he had the mental strength to endure the pain and find only the best universe.
Isabelle’s determination and obsession with support were also a big help to my dream.
“…Do you remember the day you killed a human named Park Jae-hyeok? Choi Woo-joo’s friend.”
“…What…?”
Isabelle’s expression hardened.
Also, unfortunately…
You blamed yourself for all of that…
Let’s stop now, shall we relieve the heavy burden that has been bothering Isabelle?
“Don’t you think something is strange? That Park Jae-hyeok died because of your mistake…
You obviously got hit by a bus and died because you administered amnestics too early, right? The man.”
“…Shut up…”
“Don’t get me wrong~ I’m on your side. There’s no way Isabelle would make such a mistake.
I’m just trying to pick up some oddities. It wasn’t even an urgent situation, so why was Isabelle in a hurry?
Why would she ignore the opinions of her allies and administer amnestics to civilians who don’t even own the masks?”
“Shut up!!”
It is heartbreaking to see Isabelle suffering from her mistakes.
So, let’s reveal the truth.
“Because I ordered it. Isabelle was just following my orders.”
“…What now…”
“Hehe, do you remember reading the text engraved on my body when I was young?
She barely escaped becoming a saint, but at that time, your head was already connected to me.
Thanks to that, I wasn’t bored when I was stuck in the UK branch for about 10 years, I played while controlling your head!
A game where you can move and grow a person’s life according to your will… It was so much fun.”
“That, crab, that… What, cow, sound…”
Isabel is trembling and shedding tears, swallowed up by the fear brought on by the darkness of the past.
He hugs her tightly and whispers in her ear.
“…You dreamed of becoming an agent after your adoptive father, and the fact that you returned to the UK branch,
Being able to become that strong, killing Choi Woo-joo’s friend is all—”
“…Ahhh…”
“I am.”
The 10-year-old Isabelle, whom she happened to meet, had a soul that matched my strength.
Isabel’s father, who was my contractor at the time, intended to make his daughter her saint,
Her spirit, of a similar nature to mine, rejected her saintization and pushed me away.
The little boy who refused to be sainted, the power of his soul intrigued me.
Just before the witch hunters came in, the contractor and the saints were killed, and I was also sealed,
When the ‘possession’ letter that reacted most strongly with her young Isabelle was blown into her, the power of that letter was engraved on her,
At the same time, a small passageway connecting me and her was created. How the hell is this possible? That was an afterthought.
A human who has not even become a saint resonates with my text and moves according to my instructions.
I don’t know when it will be, but it was the moment when I got a Joker card that would shine at an important moment.
So during the time she was sealed away, she twisted and manipulated her will.
He said that putting my spy among the witch hunters would help someday.
I had completely forgotten about my cute daughter whom I had cherished and raised.
As time passed, the moment I was in trouble because of Choi Woo-joo’s suspicion,
My daughter, Isabelle Kang, who appeared at an incredibly good timing. Thanks to you, everything worked out.
“Ahaha! So it’s not your fault. And, and! You know?
I’ve been thinking hard about it. Wasn’t it me who made you who you are today?
If you think about it like that, wouldn’t it be that I’m your mother and you’re my daughter? Whoa, how are you?!”
“…Going to be…”
“Huh?”
My precious daughter muttered something, with tears falling from her empty eyes.
“I will kill you.”
When I brought her ear closer to hear her cute daughter’s complaint, I finally heard it clearly.
“Awesome…!!”
“Raising her hand at my mother, that’s immorality.”
Isabelle is a grateful human being who willingly gave her short human life for my dream.
She deserves to be a resident of the world I will create, my family, and my daughter.
Of course, she herself vehemently denies it… But that’s not my business.
“Now, from now on, Choi Woo-joo is not your master. I am your master and mother…”
I take my main body, the white mask, out of my arms and lift it up.
“…You are my daughter~♡”
“I will definitely kill you———”
She places her mask over Isabelle’s face, who screams that her life was all a lie.
If I put on Isabelle a mask that has a darker jade-colored light than the highest universe—
“───Urgent──?♡”
Isabelle’s body, her joints twist, her soul covered with my aura.
“Huh, Huohgo House?! Uhhhhh”
Isabelle’s voice faded as she convulsed as she twisted her rigid body in place.
The mask covering her small face fell to the floor, spurting a slimy liquid.
“Huh… How is it? I think you’ve changed your mind now?”
When the mask rolls across the floor and touches my feet, I pick up my body.
And she smiles at Isabel, who is blowing her breath while looking at her ceiling.
“…”
“…Isabelle?”
“…”
Isabel lowered her head at my voice, and her eyes were shining jade.
In addition, the white masturbation, which was clean, was dyed black and turned into devil-like eyes,
From the back of her waist, her jet-black wings sprouted, blowing black feathers with a light breeze.
“…Yes, I think my thoughts were short-lived… Mother…♡”
Finally Isabelle’s eyes, her stinging hostility turned into her love and admiration.
“My life exists for my mother… Why did I realize so late…?
My mother praised me after a long time, but why am I… Uuuuu… I’m ashamed…”
“Ahaha, no, because you were the saint of the universe until just now. I understand everything.”
“Ah, as expected, you are merciful…♡”
My daughter, a black angel who knelt before me and flapped her wings.
“…Uhuhu, the contractors have been feeling like this until now.
It’s a loss to miss this pleasure because you’re always busy gathering your desires.”
“…You can enjoy the fun from now on. For your mother’s dream…
If you give me an order, I will extract desire and semen from the Supreme Universe.
Take out all the desires from that man, and take care of it so that it doesn’t become an afterthought…”
“Hmm… Well, that’s fine, but let’s return the soul to its original body.
Originally, desire should not be mixed with other people’s will. Choi Woo-joo is still useful.”
My cute daughter proposes to take the life of the owner she was trying to protect.
Now that the formation of the body is not far away, I can understand the emotions the contractors have felt so far.
I make a man’s soul mine, subdue it, and rule it. What an exhilarating pleasure…
“…Rather than that, isn’t there a saintess who protects the body of the universe in the bed of desire right now?”
“…Are you talking about Noah?”
“Yes, that child named Noah worked hard for my dream…
I think my daughter deserves to be Isabel’s sister.”
Above all, the sense of immorality that Choi Woo-joo took away what he had accumulated is indescribable.
Now, Choi Woo-joo does not need to be vigilant. Even if he returns the soul,
Transformed by my power, he will only think of women and affairs.
Then, what I need to be most vigilant about in this situation is my competitor that I can feel on this earth.
Be wary of another mask that has become a witch candidate by accumulating strength similar to mine.
Apparently, he has acquired a weapon called ‘Yumekawa Harumu’, just like I did with Isabelle.
“…”
“…Mother, order…”
Isabelle kneeling in front of me, lost in thought, I really like this.
I look down at Isabel, who has become my saintess and my daughter, and command.
“…Yumeka and Harumura must increase our strength while being wary of the opponent’s strength.
The saints of the universe, let’s make them all my daughters and sisters to increase our strength.”
“As directed…♡”
My heart started pounding.
All of this is thanks to you, Choi Woojoo.
Everything you left behind became a springboard for my dreams.
You are my benefactor I will always remember
“Hehe…♡”
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Yes, it is the best universe.
“…”
I definitely remember being dragged into Isabelle’s room and talking…
In the middle of it, my head went blank and I think I fell asleep.
“…But where are you, this place…”
When I came to my senses, I was lying on a bed in a dark cabin.
I wake up flapping the slightly tattered futon and step on the creaky floor as I walk.
It’s the first time I’ve seen a cabin, but the appearance of the house is not unfamiliar.
Fireplace, bookcase, tabletop, carving knife, large pot…
“Here…”
A bed of desire, a hut full of masks I saw in it.
It was definitely that cabin, but the inside looked a little different than what I had seen then.
I can’t see the many masks that should be hanging on the wall,
Furniture that is still old but looks fine, the ceiling that hasn’t collapsed.
Even the light leaking in from the window of the cabin, which was only dark.
Unlike the completely worn out and half-collapsed cabin in the bed of desire, it is a relatively intact-looking cabin.
But why am I here? I have to get out of here and return to my body.
I carefully step on the creaky floor, grab the doorknob, and turn it—
“…Not open.”
Won’t open
An old door that seemed to break with a little force blocked me.
Wait, is this serious? Am I stuck here right now?
“…Whoa…”
He took a deep breath, raised his foot to his chest, and kicked it as if pushing against the door.
“Wow?! Eup…!!”
The door was fine. On the contrary, it became a ridiculous situation where I was pushed back and fell.
In addition, small books spilled from bookshelves shaken by the shock of the fall.
It reproduced the gag production that can only be seen in 80’s animations where faces are slapped.
“Fuck…”
When I woke up rubbing my tingling nose against the corner of a book, the books covering my body caught my eye.
Come to think of it, when I saw these books before, I couldn’t even read them because they were all worn out.
But now, at least a few pictures and writings remain. But these letters…
“…Written on the mask…”
It was an ancient text that could not be read, but
They were unfamiliar yet familiar texts to me.
Although it has a completely different meaning from the characters engraved on the mask, it is readable for some reason.
He puts his finger on the cover of the oldest book and frowns.
Then, as if I was just learning English, I mumbled, barely able to read a sentence, the title of this book.
“…Eh, daughter… Artist…?”
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