Chapter 491 – Pocket Girls
After lightly brushing her blue hair, her seongil once again begins her frantic sex with her.
“Whoa… The kids must be sleeping, right?”
After that, Seong-il enjoyed mad sex with Blue several more times. He glances at the two women who are sleeping by her side, then cautiously rises from his seat.
‘It’s comfortable to be a color ball like this. Aside from boosting your partner’s energy, driving fatigue and making them fall into a deep sleep.’
Seong-il, feeling safe from the gaze of those around him, quietly settles down in the bathroom and casts an inner plane.
“Um…? Are you in a tent?”
The invisible figure of Patricia in the Inner Plane. Seong-il is puzzled and approaches the tent she used to camp.
‘First of all, the elixir…’
Perhaps Patricia might have attempted suicide or harmed herself out of despair, so Seong-il takes out an elixir, a powerful healing potion, and puts it in her arms.
‘If it’s an elixir, if it’s within an hour of death, it can even bring the dead back to life. Well… I can’t help it if he died a long time ago.’
However, unlike the worries inside, Seong-il doesn’t feel anxious at all. He believed that if Patricia had really tried to do anything risky, his own emotions would have read her causality and warned her.
‘Oh… Have you been living well?’
The image of Patricia sleeping in the 『Comfortable Sleeping Bag』 She picked from the lottery.
Patricia was sleeping very comfortably, probably because it is a sleeping bag that not only provides the optimal temperature and environment for a person to sleep, but also naturally cleans the body.
‘…I haven’t used it, but is it that comfortable? He’s sleeping very comfortably.’
Seong-il, slightly worried that Patricia might have made an extreme choice, looks around her, feeling herself being made a fool.
‘Sir… From the 『Delicious lunch box』 To the 『Infinite water bottle』… I was eating well and resting well, right?’
Seeing Patricia sleeping comfortably on the inner plane on her own, Seong-il feels like laughing.
‘It’s a C-grade game. C-class… This is a character from a C-class game…’
After reading so much, Seong-il sits at the bedside of Patricia, who has fallen asleep, and pats her cheek lightly.
“Umm… Who…”
“Who else will come but me?”
“Eh? Eh… Heeik?!”
She gets drunk and mutters nonsense, and Patricia looks startled to see if she has come to her senses.
“Oh… Are you here?”
Patricia lightly wiped the saliva flowing from her mouth with a slightly red face. Seong-il, fed up and laughing at her appearance, sits comfortably on her floor and asks questions.
“Uh. So. Is it worth living for?”
“Yes? Yes… What kind of space is this? And what are these ‘lunch boxes’ and ‘water bottles’ and other items?! It definitely looks thin and plain, but when you go in, it’s surprisingly soft and comfortable, and it even cleans your body…”
“I told you. I’m not from Shelter or Hyper Corps, I’m from the 3rd force. You won’t understand because it’s something that’s only used by that faction.”
“…”
At the words of her seongil, Patricia begins to make a look of trouble.
‘…Surely. At first, I thought it was just bullshit, but I’ve never heard of or seen this bizarre psychic space and items I’ve never heard of or seen in our hyper corps or shelter.’
Patricia couldn’t bear to deny the words of her holy day, perhaps because she had seen it with her own eyes. For a while she glances at her goods and holy days alternately, and she is only silent.
‘Should I give it some time?’
And Seong-il takes care of such Patricia by waiting patiently.
“…What do you really want from me?”
‘Oh. Did you fall over?’
As soon as Seong-il hears her line that jumps out of Patricia’s mouth, he intuits that she has come halfway over.
“It’s nothing special. You just need to provide information for me from time to time. By the way, I have no intention of making you do dangerous missions.”
“…Then I can live?”
“That’s right. If you act as a spy for me, I’ll not only spare you, but I’ll help you physically and mentally as well.”
“…What do you mean specifically by helping?”
When Seong-il seems to be trying to make a deal with her rather than exploiting himself, Patricia subtly looks at him and acts like watching her liver.
‘Okay. I’d rather look like this.’
I was scared and said, ‘Okay!!, Help me!!’ Rather than spitting out the same words as her parrot, Seong-il is not particularly offended by her attitude, so he takes something from her arms and hands it to her.
“…This?”
“Helpful information for your promotion.”
“…?”
Patricia, instead of answering Seongil’s words that are difficult to understand, calmly opens the material and begins to read her contents.
“!!!!”
And the amazing things written in the material. When the location of the research facility before the destruction that has not yet been excavated or the mine where the rare resource is buried are detailed, Patricia asks, looking at her holy day in surprise.
“This…Is this all real!?”
‘Of course it’s real. These are the information that appears in the sub-quest area that I learned while playing the game myself.’
Seong-il thinks so, and she replies with a nod of her head to Patricia, who is taken aback.
“It’s true. If you don’t believe it, go and check it out later. But don’t be stupid and take it with you and report it to your superiors.”
“Muh… Of course!! I’m not stupid enough to act innocently and take credit for it to the superiors…!!”
‘I’ll have to admit my lust for power.’
Patricia, who shows an immature appearance befitting a C-class Yagem character, is strangely sharp in a situation where power or clandestine struggles within the organization are involved.
“Yes. Yes. That’s right. First of all, what I can provide to you in the future can be regarded as such data. However, since I am basically a person with a lot of information to be obtained from the shelter, I do not act to collapse the organization. I won’t. So…”
Seong-il begins to calmly explain to Patricia what she can and cannot do for her.
“I mean… You mean we can’t share information leaks, factor locations, assassinations that could have a major negative impact on Shelter?”
“That’s right. And even if you don’t have that kind of thing, if you use the data I gave you, you’ll be able to succeed as much as you like, right?”
“…That’s right.”
When Patricia puts on her expression of understanding, Seong-il takes out a ring and a grievance prepared in advance from her arms and asks her.
“So. Are you going to do it or not?”
“Gulp…”
Patricia swallows dry saliva at Sungil’s question. Then she sighs lightly and answers while looking at her holy day.
“I’ll do it. I want to live. I want to go up.”
“Okay. Good choice. You won’t regret it.”
“…Can I ask you one question before that?”
“What?”
While she was about to hand over her grievances to Patricia, when she asked a question, Seong-il paused her actions for a moment and answered her.
“…What is the identity and purpose of your organization?”
Patricia’s reasonable questions. Her holy day gives her a suitable excuse, as she had prepared in advance.
“Secret. I’ll tell you that by watching what you do in the future. However, if I have to answer one thing. I can say that our goal now is to defeat the boss of the Hyper group.”
“Hey?!”
Patricia’s face begins to turn pale at Seongil’s answer. Then, with a frightened expression, she speaks to Seong-il.
“That… Our boss is not an ordinary person…? Not only does he always carry an S-class psychic with him as an escort, but he also carries various ancient weapons that have been used in actual combat, so He’s no different…!?”
“That’s none of your business. Didn’t I say that I would fight alone?”
“Ah…”
Patricia recalls that Seong-il mentioned ‘organization’. She nods her head without saying a word, expressing her agreement.
“You don’t have any more questions?”
“Yes…”
“Take it.”
“…This?”
A ring with a very unique appearance and a strange bug.
The ring made of three different metals, silver, gold, and black, cleverly combined into one, was also unusual, but what caught Patricia’s attention more than that was the worm next to the ring oozing a terrifyingly ominous energy.
“This… Is this?”
“Equipment to monitor you.”
“Gulp.”
It’s an ominous line even if you just listen to it roughly. With a trembling voice, Patricia picks up her ring and looks at her Holy Day.
“Don’t worry. It’s fine as long as you don’t do nonsense. You just need to wear the ring, and the bugs next to you…”
“Heeek…!!”
Aside from wearing the ring, Patricia looks aghast at her holy day’s words to swallow a small bug.
“Swallow. No negotiations.”
“…”
Her Seongil stares coldly at Patricia, who looks on pathetically, and cuts her off.
“Eat. Die. Choose.”
“…”
In the end, Patricia frowned at those cold eyes that said there was no compromise, and as if she couldn’t help it, she swallowed her grievances.
“First… Shall we experiment?”
“Yes?”
“?” Patricia with a face like that. Instead of answering, Seong-il strokes the ring and injects emotions into it.
“Kuh!? Kkeuk!?”
And at the same time, the relentless pain felt in Patricia’s chest. She begins to roll on the floor in excruciating pain as if her internal organs are being ripped apart.
“Quaaaaah!!
Patricia yelled, her mouth tearing open and her body shaking as if in a fit. Seeing the bloody sight, Seong-il quickly stops her experiment and stops her grievance.
“Haa… Haa… What the… Bastard did to me!!!”
‘Oh? Poisonous?’
The friendly appearance from before is nowhere to be seen, and Patricia puts on a venomous expression and shoots at her Seong-il.
“What is it? A parasite was planted in your body. The operating distance is roughly 200 km.”
“You…”
“What kind of you are you? Then you thought I would have put on a normal safety device? You haven’t come to your senses yet? You have to taste the pain one more time…”
“!!!”
Hearing the threats of her sexuality, Patricia quickly feels her reason returned. Then, she quickly loosens her expression and speaks to Seong-il as if she were flattering her with a unique cunning smile.
“Oh my gosh… I’m sorry~ I’m out of my mind with the pain. Hehe…”
“Well, it can be.”
To Patricia, who seems genuine, Seong-il calmly explains the grievance’s abilities and precautions. Upon hearing this, Patricia’s expression begins to darken.
“You’d better not mess with it. Your internal organs will melt instantly and you’ll die in a maddening pain.”
“…”
“Don’t worry too much. I really will keep my promise.”
“…”
Seong-il tells Patricia with her sincerity, but she just nods her head with a somber expression, as if she couldn’t believe it.
‘Well… Even I would do that if someone held my lifeline.’
She decides to appease her by giving her materials for her future promotion, and her holy day decides to ask her for the information she needs in earnest.
“How long are you going to stay like that?”
“Oh, sorry…”
Still, perhaps because she grew up in the notoriously painful hyper-dan, Patricia quickly gets her emotions under control and she gets up from her seat.
“Okay. Shall we start our first trade?”
“…A deal?”
“Yes. A deal. You and I are mutually beneficial.”
“…”
Patricia looks at her holy day with a nonsense look on her face.
“Seriously. Would I have handed over such important data to you if I hadn’t?”
“Ah, what…”
“In exchange for the data, I want data on the artificial psychic flowering procedure that you stole a while ago.”
“Hey!?”
Patricia looks frightened at the words of her seongil to hand over her materials again.
“Ah… No!! That… It’s already been reported to the superiors!! If you retrieve it again, I’m really going to… Die!!”
She started to ejaculate on her sex day in a real rush. Her holy day reads and replies Patricia.
“Oh, it doesn’t matter if you just give me a copy. I don’t mean the original.”
“Ah…”
She makes an expression of being fortunate in her misfortune. However, even for a while, Patricia continues her words with a puzzled expression.
“That… But, as I said earlier… It’s because the report is over!!
“Hmm? So you’re saying you can’t bring it?”
When Patricia shows signs of rolling her hair, her Seong-il threatens her by gently tying her ring.
“Hee… Hee!! That… That’s not it!! After the decryption is over… I think it’d be better to get the data back!? I’m a middle manager anyway, so I have to check the decrypted data naturally … I think I can copy the data so that it doesn’t get caught in that gap…”
“Oh… Are you okay?”
“Ha… Ha ha… Isn’t it?”
Seong-il decides to do as Patricia says, since there is no point in rushing to take the original if the password is locked anyway.
‘Well… In the worst case, there’s a way for me to re-invade the lab directly using the teleport ring.’
Thinking so, her Seongil sends her back to her reality after a light conversation about her future contact with Patricia.
‘Well… Patricia was also taken over, and I must have gotten a clue about the psychic flowering device. Shall we go to work soon?’
