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Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 92

Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 92

Chapter 92 – My Precious Brother

“…Hey, who are you? Identify yourself now.”

Debris dripping from the ceiling and thick dust obscuring the view.

As I walked through the hallway, which was more open than I had imagined, I saw the shadows of about two people.
It’s just the feminine silhouettes hidden by blurry vision and the lights from their flashlights…

“Stop, identify yourself immediately.”

It was easy to see that they were pointing guns at me.

Of course I expected it to turn out like this.

I came in to rescue survivors in a mansion where only women were allowed to enter.
Since the shadow of a suspicious man is roaming around, it is a situation worthy of vigilance from the girls’ point of view.

“Identify yourself, I did.”

Coming no further, hiding in the shadows of dust, the woman holding out her muzzle pressed on.

“…Well, even if I told you anyway, you wouldn’t know… I’m Choi Woo-joo.”

“…What? A name not on the list…”

“Look at that. Am I right? I entered the country illegally in the first place, so I don’t even have a passport…”

“Enough! That’s it. Put both his hands on his head and get down on his knees.
From now on, I will treat you as the cause of the special phenomenon.”

They have no intention of rebelling or harming them.

After all, my enemies are the Japanese mask and its owner, and the Korean mask.
I think it’s a loss to each other to meet agents who came to save someone else and lose their strength.
Once you get down on your knees as they say, and put your hands above your head, the muzzle gets closer and closer.

“If you attempt to resist, we will open fire immediately. Please follow our instructions calmly…”

As one continued to point the gun at him, the other tried to handcuff the hand he had placed above his head.

“What are you doing to my brother?”

“What?! Who——!!”

“Wait!! Ha, Miss Harumu? Mu, you’re all right!”

A shadow emerged from the shadow behind me and grabbed the handcuffed agent’s hand.

Surprised, the agent pointed a gun at my head and the agent recognized the identity of the shadow.
Harumu, who was looking at the two with purple pupils, opened his eyes wide and asked.

“Who are the older sisters? Are you close with Oppa?”

“Oh, you’re a young lady… Don’t worry! This man is me…”

“Uh, wait a minute Harumu! Stop for now…”

Puduk–

“Kyaaaaa?!”

I was about to say stop, but I was about half a beat late.
Harumu grabbed the arm of the handcuffed agent and broke his arm.
A smile tinged with innocence and eyes filled with calm anger turned to the agent writhing in pain.

“It’s absolutely not okay to touch Harumu’s older brother even though we’re not even close.”

“Damn it, this is Team V! Miss Harumu…! That’s right?!”

The moment another person, who had been alert for a moment, was about to raise the pistol again,
Harumu’s round kick cut through the air in an instant and landed directly on the agent’s head.

The body of the agent who picked up the gun fell limp, pinned to the wall with a tremendous roar.

“…I think that’s dead?”

“No! Oppa said you shouldn’t kill people?
Wanna see? This sister just passed out. Harumu, did you keep your promise to oppa? Huh?”

Harumu takes out the body of the agent from the wall and shakes it.

For now, I take a look at the agent who seems to be alive, and then I look back at Harumu, who is smiling proudly.

“Nice job… But I hope you’ll be more gentle next time. Okay?”

“Yes! Ehehe…♡”

He caresses Harumu’s head, who is wagging his butt instead of his tail, asking him to stroke his hair.

She was worried because she had returned to her young personality as soon as she completed her sainthood, but it was a futile worry.
Her Harumu, who had regained her eyesight and even gained her saintly body, seemed to be stronger than when she battled Isabelle.

At this rate, she thought she wouldn’t have to wait for Isabelle’s sanity to recover, but…

The problem was discovered earlier than expected.

“Haah … ♡ I feel good because it is big and hard …
Harumu’s older brother, there was an older sister who touched this precious hand that loved Harumu, right?”

“…Heeek…! Live, live, save me, save me…!”

Harumu, who had been purring like a cat enjoying my touch, raised her eyes sharply and looked back at her.

There was an agent trembling in her place, holding onto her broken arm, even her will was broken.
The agent, who broke her arm while trying to handcuff me, saw Harumu approaching and stood in terror, bursting into tears.

“… Harumu’s precious older brother. Had her arm been scarred, Harumu might have killed her sister.
Breaking her sister’s arms, all her legs, slicing her open and feeding her intestines as crow’s rice, slowly, very slowly…
I’ll cut her limb from limb if I try to escape. I’ll cut out her tongue if she cries out loud. Until she dies.”

“…Hee, hee… I’m sorry, I’m sorry!! I’ll never do that again… Mama, Mama…”

…Where did you learn that expression? What the hell did you teach the kid in this joke…?

I swallow a gulp from behind Harumu, who spits out a bloody warning that makes my listening body tremble.
As I was looking at my eyes in the atmosphere that had become so heavy, I heard bright laughter again.

“Hehe… It’s okay! Harumu’s brother, who is very kind, said that you shouldn’t hurt people carelessly!
Be careful next time, okay? More than that, Harumu’s older brother is very kind and cool, right? Ehehe…”

“Hee, ooh… Stop, please, save me… Uh, ugh…”

The agent, terrified enough to not be able to answer Harumu’s question, is glaring at me.

“…Why can’t you answer? It’s only natural that oppa is kind and cool, right?”

When the answer he had been waiting for did not come, Harumu withdrew his lively eyes and exuded deep hostility.
The agent, who had reached the extreme of fear, wet his pants with urine and vomited out the answer Harumu wanted.

“N-Yes!! Yes, that’s right!! Lady Harumu’s older brother is cool! He’s the most kind!”

“Right, right!”

Only then did he lift the mask behind Harumu’s bright smile and whisper very softly.

“…Get better.”
“Me. Ah. La.”

Violet grains so small you can’t even see them are scattered through the dust.
Since I can’t use the desires I’ve gathered to use for unexpected situations without countermeasures, this is all I can do.
Still, there won’t be any problem as long as you’re using a mug of desire. I’m sorry…

Beads of light reach the unconscious agent and the agent captured by Harumu.

When the light reached them, their expressions softened as if they had become more comfortable.

“Uh, ah…”

“Huh? Did oppa treat you? He’s kind as expected!”

“…Really, you can’t do that next time?”

This was the problem of Harumu Yumekawa who became a saint.

A radical expression of not wanting to go back to a life that was neither loved nor loved.
Harumu developed a morbid dislike for unauthorized humans to touch my body.

By the time her sainthood was over, she even drew her sword at Noah, who was approaching to welcome Harumu.

Of course, as soon as I belatedly checked Noah’s purple eyes,
‘Ah, the older sister belongs to the older brother! Sorry!’ She smiled and apologized, but…
As soon as a woman who wasn’t my saintess touched me, she was Harumu who smashed it like now.

She is reassured by the confirmation that she possesses mighty power… But she seems a bit uneasy…

Uh, what should I say? I feel like I’ve brought my own disaster.

Hey, is there anything wrong anyway? She usually has a lot of aegyo and feels like a cute younger sister.
If you don’t stimulate me, if you don’t touch me, there won’t be much friction.

“…”

I bow my head in apology to the agents who lost their minds halfway out of fear and those who lost their minds at all.
The moment I reached out to find the two masks somewhere, a very small voice caught my feet.

Chick, Chiik—

‘Hey, ─── Boo! Hyeon–ka—!!’

“Brother, this.”

“This…”

It’s like the one you see in the movies, the radio device that special forces members stick in their ears.

Harumu picked it up and handed it to me at the urgent and loud voice that leaked out from there.
After blowing out the dust on the small earphones, inserting them into the earlobe——

‘Listen up all the rescuers! This is base camp, now Kaede…!
Yumekawa Kaede has become a saint!! The owner of the mask is unknown, and the agent who can apply is…!!’

Tatatatang——!!

“Oh, Mr…!!”

I was startled by the loud voices and static, and as soon as I threw my earphones away, I heard gunshots.

Numerous gunshots and people’s voices began to be heard one after another from outside the mansion.

Kaede turned into a saint? I don’t know what kind of mask it is, but right now there’s one outside the mansion, at base camp.

After exchanging glances with Harumu without saying a word, he ran towards the sunlight at the end of the hallway.
A man’s voice with a welcome smile came from the right side of the passageway.

“Oh, Harumuda.”

A handsome man who looks good in a suit and with his bangs swept up. Dog looks annoying…

Suu-

I was distracted by the mysterious man with an unlucky laugh.
A woman who appeared in front of me as I was running and lowered her stance at some point pulled her sword from her waist.

The moment he swung the sharpened blade right into my waist, trying to cut me in half.

Chang-!

After pulling her by the nape of my neck, Harumu drew her sword with much greater speed and brought her sword to the woman.
The resounding clash of steel against steel followed by the cold air, and sparkling sparks.

The two women, who swung their swords at each other and took them back, and repeatedly shared the sum, distanced themselves for a while.

“…I tried to find it, but I wonder if it’s already become a saint of another guy… If I found it earlier, I’d kill it easily.”

“Haruki, are you okay? Don’t be impatient and leave it to Mom!”

“Yes, Mom…”

A man in a suit biting his nails while glaring at Harumu with a cold expression.
And a young woman resembling Harumu who hugs the man and strokes his hair affectionately.

It was a face that had changed so much and a face I had never seen before…

Who they were, I didn’t even have to roll my head.

“…Mom and older brother Haruki…”

That unlucky mama boy is the master of the Japanese mask, and Yumekawa Kaede has become a saint in his hands.
Harumu, who had been staring blankly at the two, let go of his supportive hand and stood in front of his family.

“…Mom, do you remember what I said? Don’t tell me I can’t do it now.”

“Yes, of course. My mother is only Haruki’s mother now. I don’t need other children.
​…Harumu, my daughter. Are you really sorry mom? She did something she shouldn’t have done to you… She wanted to apologize…”

Kaede turned his sword-holding wrist, and the ferocious old man laughed benevolently.

“I want you to die for my son, Haruki… Are you sorry for being like this until the end?”

I looked at the back of Harumu who was trembling.

After all, haven’t you completely escaped Kaede’s shadow yet?
If so, you must run away. If you force Harumu to fight here, you’ll be no different from Kaede…

Jureuk-

A warm, fishy liquid that reached the tip of her left lip. Ah, fuck.

The reason why Harumu was trembling was not because of fear.
Blood is flowing from the wound on her cheek, probably from a slight scratch from the previous attack.

That’s what Harumu is now—

“…Mom and older brother Haruki…”

You’re pissed off

“I will kill you both.”

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

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

어떤 여자든 착정생물로 세뇌 개조하는 가면을 주웠다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
[Features of the mask]1. A woman wearing this mask turns into a 'other being' rather than a human being. - It's hard to express... It's like being there to suck semen out of men.2. The mask comes back to me no matter what. - Even if you throw it away, even if you lose it, it will definitely come back to me. It doesn't even break.3. There has definitely been a change in me too. -First, the abnormally increased amount of semen, physical strength... improved energy...? -The second is an urge close to sexual desire that I feel occasionally. Even if I don't like it, 'they' come to mind. -Third, an unknown headache. I don't even know the conditions to be resolved.

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