Ruler of the Game 72

Chapter 72 – The Magic City and the Great Detective

“Why? I should have figured out the location more carefully. I stupidly tried to change clothes in a place like this and ended up like this.”

Then, to the words of the holy day, Euphthesia answered.

“Wh… What are you talking about? I’m a maid named Tanya!! Right now, from my room to the office, there are male police officers all over the place, so I just wanted to change my clothes here! Why are you doing this!!”

“Where are you lying, me and one of the maids changed our clothes ten minutes ago, and she uses that nonsense as an excuse?”

“I… Really! Trust me.”

“Noisy. A liar needs to be hit a few times to come to his senses.”

After saying that, Seong-il showed her the club he had taken out of her inventory along with her rope a while ago.

“Hee!!”

When Seong-il holds a bloody club and holds it in front of her face, the self-proclaimed ‘Tanya’ falls in fear.

‘Finally using these things!!

Seeing the two bizarre things that came out during the first shop lottery, Seong-il smiled with a repentant smile.

1. Sick Club (by Apayo.Corp)
– It is a self-defense item for suppression. Hitting an opponent does not cause any wounds, only inflicting pain.

2. Sick Forceps (by Apayo.Corp)
– You can pinch without hurting, only causing pain! Try it on a nasty person.

‘It hurts. If you use a club, it only hurts a few times, but there are no wounds? I want to use tongs too, but it will take time, so I’ll use these later.’

With that thought in mind, Seong-il held up a club and put the bound Euphthesia upside down on the floor and raised his hand…

“Heuk?”

A sudden strong feeling of exhaustion in the body.

‘What? Why did my body suddenly lose strength…?’

Seong-il, who fell into lethargy for a while, knelt down on her knees and let out a rough breath.

Euphthesia, who was tied up at the scene, struggled, but Seong-il tied the rope so tightly that the rope could not be undone.

However, as she, who has dexterity enough to be called a phantom thief in her own way, began to see her strings loosen little by little as she performed all of her gestures and skills.

‘Damn it!’

Seong-il, embarrassed by the sight, decided to open his inventory and take out the stamina potion, ignoring the fact that there were witnesses.

“Inventory!”

Then, a mysterious crack pops up in front of Seongil’s eyes.
Shocked by her appearance, Euphthesia gazed blankly at her cracks, her eyes wide open, forgetting to untie her strings.

Seong-il gritted his teeth and took out a stamina potion from his inventory.

Gulp! Gulp!!

Seong-il struggles to open the lid of the potion and drinks it roughly.

Then, shortly after her holy day, she feels that her body’s weakness disappears and her body’s stamina becomes whole.

‘Whew.. The stamina potion works..! Good thing, I guess there’s something wrong with the imprint, but I’ll have to ask Yuna about her aftereffects later!!’

As her holy day’s body seemed to return to normal, Euphthesia turned pale and began tossing over her body again and struggling to untie the rope.

“Where!!”

After saying that, Seong-il took a stick and hit her butt mercilessly.

“Kyaheuk!! Ku.. Cool!!”

Euphthesia suffering from merciless pain.
She struggled in her pain and coughed up her blood.

‘Ah.. Are internal organs damaged by the blow of the bankruptcy rights?’

Seong-il, taken aback by her sudden hemoptysis, quickly took a red potion, brought it to her mouth, and poured the potion into her mouth.

“Oops.. Tweak!!”

Did he mistakenly think that he was poisoning himself with poison? Euphthesia vomits the potion Seong-il feeds.

Seeing her like that, Seong-il began to persuade her by tying the rope tight again.

“Hey, that’s an expensive cure. It looks like you’ve had a blood clot, so why don’t you drink it?”

“Oooh.. Ugh!! Don’t talk bullshit! After beating me up like this, you’re going to treat me now? You have to talk bullshit in moderation to believe me!”

‘Haa.. Did I hit it too hard?’

Seong-il sighs and thinks at her words.
To persuade her, Seong-il took out her knife, which she had hidden in her inventory, and held it in front of her face.

Startle!

Euphthesia feared as she thrust a knife in front of her own eyes. The moment she regained her composure due to her weapon and was about to open her mouth to ask for mercy from Seongil, the scene of Seongil self-inflicted was unfolding in front of her eyes.

“What…?”

Yufteshya is surprised by Seong-il’s act of self-mutilation, in which she cuts her own forearm with a knife. Looking at her face like that, Seong-il replied.

“Look Carefully.”

And Seong-il rubbing the affected area with the potion that Euphthesia vomited on the floor.

“Uh…?”

Seong-il’s wound healed in an instant when the drug spilled on the floor touched the affected area. She puts on a look of astonishment at the sight.

“Can you believe me now?”

“…”

“So drink it quietly. If you die, I’ll be in trouble too. It’s an opportunity to catch a notorious phantom thief and become famous, but it’s troublesome to become a corpse like this?”

After her words, Seong-il pours her potion into Euphthesia’s mouth.

Gulp… Gulp!

Was it because he was fortunate to see him demonstrating? Euphthesia did not resist as before, and began to drink the potion Seongil gave her.

And when I drink the potion, the abdominal pain and muscle pain disappear quickly. He said as she looked at her holy day with a surprised expression.

“Because I used it like this, it heals the trauma.”

After saying that, Seong-il rubs the potion on her palm-marked back and abdomen.

‘Oh… Do you like your skin? Did you manage it well?’

Soft white skin with moderate flesh. When he touched it lightly on the outside, he felt a layer of soft fat, but when he pressed lightly, he felt a layer of well-trained, hard muscle in his hand.

Seong-il caressed her abdomen for a while to enjoy Euphthesia’s soft skin. Soon after, the palm prints left on her stomach and back began to disappear in an instant.

“!!!”

Yuftesia widens her eyes as she sees his potion that instantly heals internal injuries and trauma.

Looking at her gaze, Seong-il raised his club again and said.

“Hey… Now that you feel better, shall we start talking again? Self-proclaimed maid ‘Tanya’?”

“!!!”

As soon as she heals her wounds, Yuftesia is taken aback when she sees Seong-il threatening her with a club in front of her.

When she didn’t say anything in embarrassment, Seongil took a stick and slapped her on the butt in silence.

Damn!!

“Kyaheuk!!”

‘Oh… It really doesn’t hurt at all, right?’

Seong-il is fascinated by the effect of 『Sick Club』. Other than the pain, when the blows of the club showed no signs of inflicting any trauma, Seong-il easily let go of his remorse and started kicking her in the butt.

Slap! Slap! Damn!!

It’s just a club, except for the round handle like a baseball bat, the appearance of a broad 『Sick Club』 That looks similar to a cricket bat. Thanks to that, Seong-il was able to punch Euphthesia’s butt very tightly.

“Jaak! Jjaak! Jjaak!! Clap!!”

“Ah! That.. Stop!!”

“Why? Really, if you’re a really innocent maid, ‘Tanya’, then you just have to shout out loud and bring people from outside, don’t you?”

“…”

“Why do you keep your voice as low as possible and let out a passive moan?”

“…”

“And you know what? Your voice is quieter than the sound of a club poking your ass on my lap?”

“That…That’s embarrassing…!”

Seong-il answers her excuse with a smile

“What’s so embarrassing about it? Is that an excuse?”

“Everything… If you were half-naked and had a member of the opposite sex beat her on the ass, would you do the same?!”

At her excuse, Seong-il laughed and protested.

“Not at all. If it were me, I would have yelled and shouted to get out of this situation? I would have called in an outsider to get out of the crisis and secure my safety, thinking I was going to feel some shame and grit.”

“…”

“But you’re not doing it. Why? If you get caught by the police, maybe it’s because something’s wrong? If you get caught, maybe it’s because you might be sold into a public slavery and made into a sex slave?”

“…”

Yuftesh’s face turns pale at the mention of an open slave market. Without missing such a change in her expression, her Seongil pushed forward.

“Look at that. The stabbing expression. You’re the phantom thief Yuftesia. And I hit the jackpot. Keke keke keke!!”

At the words of such a holy day, Euphthesia suddenly corrected her expression and began to persuade her of the holy day.

“Let me go! If you let me go, I’ll give you half of my entire property! If you take that money, you’ll be able to live on until you die!”

“Ohh… Are you admitting that you are the Phantom Thief Yuftesia?”

“…”

When she is silent, Seongil raises her club again.
At the appearance of such a holy day, Euphthesia responded with a pale face.

“Oh… That’s right! Can’t you stop beating me on the butt with a stick? Please…!”

“Huh… You have to be right, too, so you’re the type to come to your senses, right?”

“…”

“Oh. You don’t answer?”

“Hee! That’s right, sir! That’s the style!!”

Euphthesia responds obediently with a frightened expression.
Satisfied with the change in her attitude, she answered Seong-il.

“Yes, yes. How good would it be if you answered so meekly? We’re comfortable with each other, aren’t we?”

“Yes, yes! Of course!”

“In that sense, I’ll ask you again. You mean Euphthesia, right?”

“Yes.. I am Euftesia.. Sir! Can you release me? If so, I will give you gold and treasure!!”

Euphthesia desperately ejaculates Seong-il.

“Huh… I don’t understand. She proudly sent a notice and said that a kid who said he would steal her stuff was naive like this…?”

“That… That’s because I didn’t think I’d be caught in such a ridiculous way. And even though I was caught, if I could convince the teacher, it wouldn’t be much of a problem hehe…”

‘Are the people in this world suffering from a disease that causes them to lose 2% of something…?’

Hiding her absurd mind, Seong-il listened to her suggestion and began to worry about her.

‘Hmm… I didn’t expect to catch the thief so easily…’

‘What can I do? Hand it over to the officers and get a reward? Or is her really taking her treasure from her and letting her go..?’

Euphthesia, who closes her mouth and sees Seong-il agonizing over it.
She thought her own offer had worked and desperately persuaded her sage.

“Sir! If you hand me over to the Metropolitan Police Department, I’ll have everything taken away and I’ll be arrested? In that case, I’ll have no choice but to confess the things I own to live. Right?”

“Hmm…?”

“Then you won’t get any benefit other than the honor of catching me and a small bounty!”

“Don’t call me a teacher. I’m a detective. And isn’t it enough for a detective to have honor?

“That…Then! If you let me go, I will give you an ancient artifact!!!”

“…Artifacts?”

“Yes!! The reason why I am famous in this industry (?) Is not only because of my excellent skills, but also because of the ancient artifacts I have acquired here and there!”

“Ohh…”

“If you turn me over to the Metropolitan Police Department, the state will try to retrieve all of the artifacts, so you won’t get any benefit other than honor and monetary compensation!”

“Hmm…”

Seong-il begins to worry when she thinks she is right.

When her own suggestion seemed to work, she began to seduce her sex day more aggressively.

“I can give you the item right away! I’ll give you a teleportation ring that I use to escape!”

“…A teleportation ring?!”

Seong-il is surprised by the name of the unexpected treasure. Looking at his expression, Euphthesia smiled in repentance and continued her explanation with a nod of her head.

“Yes! It’s an artifact that allows you to escape anywhere within a radius of 50 km! Actually, the reason I became famous as a phantom is because of that ring! Once you break in and get the item, you can quickly escape with that ring!”

Seong-il, who was attracted by Euphthesia’s words. But she pulled out a hidden loophole in her words and questioned her.

“Wait. If that’s the case, then why are you doing this right now? Isn’t it just a matter of running away using teleportation magic?”

Euphthesia stings at the words of such a holy day. She quickly corrected her expression and began her explanation.

“Ah! Well… Actually, it takes about 5 minutes to warm up…”

“Hmm.. What happens after 5 minutes?”