The World Is Already Hypnotized 51

Chapter 51 – Reclaim Earth. Warriors Not Hypnotized (15)

“Kim Ho-young… ? Why are you?”

Ignoring the shocked Himeko, a group of people entered the house one after another. They were members of the W.L.K squadron, starting with Kim Ho-young.

“Hey, is this the Fujiwara mansion? What’s up? Isn’t it nicer than our house in Bungang-dong?”
“It sure is good. It must have been made with the blood and sweat of the common people.”
“Our house was built by Emperor Higashiyama himself 350 years ago.”
“Wow~ Then, isn’t it almost a cultural property? It has a deeper history than the United States?”

Following Kim Ho-young, Park Ji-soo, Sumire, and Scarlett put down their luggage while talking loudly. Himeko couldn’t help but be frightened at the comfortable appearance, almost as if she had entered her own home.

Aren’t they really commoners who don’t know manners?

This is the mansion of the great aristocratic Fujiwarano family.

It must be a sanctuary where only the chosen ones can set foot.

“Wait you guys! How did you get here?! Sumire, did you tell me?! You are like a disgraceful daughter who was a close aide to the Emperor but gave in to the likes of Kim Ho-Young!”
“Don’t bully the stern daughter. I just came as per your invitation.”
“Invitation?!”

Okay.

Himeko had been worried about that from a while ago.

The gold-colored invitation dangling from Kim Ho-young’s hand.

It was obviously the same design as the letter paper presented to His Majesty the Emperor. In addition, Himeko’s own handwriting was vaguely visible.

“Give me that!”
“If you want.”

〈 Dear Emperor 〉

〈His Majesty’s faithful guardian, Himeko Fujiwara, has the honor of celebrating His Majesty’s birthday this time. If it is all right, I hope that you will come to my mansion and show grace to our insignificant family with a jade body as the sun. If you bring the members of the W.L.K squadron and let them see my pitiful little things, it will be a little fun.〉

It was definitely his handwriting.

There was no way she couldn’t recognize Himeko’s handwriting.

But there are two odd things.

The content of the letter has changed slightly. The keynote of praising the Emperor and lowering oneself was as I remembered, but I never wrote anything like ‘pathetic flirtation’ or ‘please bring a member of the former squadron’.

No… I’ve never written… Was

Himeko’s head hurt for some reason, and her heart beat quickened.

It seemed that something terrible was going on.

“Wow, look at that. What is that picture It’s huge.”

Scarlett, the most lively and uneducated member of the previous generation, roamed the interior without the landlord’s permission and was interested in the photos embroidered on the ceiling. Himeko’s favorite picture of His Majesty the Emperor.

Scarlett, who was brainwashed by the likes of Kim Ho-yeong, is not something that can be touched.

“Get off, Scarlett! On the day that His Majesty’s photo is smeared with filth, I will slit the head of that filthy English-American brute!”
“What is it, Himeko? Don’t be so angry I also have the same heart for Hoyoung. I don’t carelessly touch Hoyoung’s photos.”
“What? It’s Hoyoung’s photo. That… Emperor… Your Majesty… “

Himeko’s pupils slowly dilated.

“No matter how badly I learned it, all black people in Harlem in America know that it is not okay to damage a picture or photo of Hoyoung’s face.”

In the photo where His Majesty the Emperor should be smiling, Kim Ho-young’s soft smile occupied the place. Even… She even wears a sokudai (束帯), which she was only allowed to do with His Majesty the Emperor.

Dare… Like Koreans.

To mock the imperial family of the world of Manseil?

“And. There are pictures of Hoyoung all over the place. Is this a figure of Hoyoung? The Japanese really like this.”

Park Ji-soo happily looked at the figures decorated in the study.

It was a high-quality figure that made use of Kim Ho-young’s characteristics well.

‘That… It must have been a figure of His Majesty the Emperor?’

“This is the reason your mother told you never to come to this mansion. This is like a room for an idol fanatic. Wow~ worse than me.”

It was the first time for Sumire, who had been living in her hideout since Kim Ho-young appeared, to see her new mansion decorated by her mother. Kim Ho-young’s bromide is hung on every wallpaper, love letters to Kim Ho-young and books praising Kim Ho-young are lined up in the library, and Kim Ho-young-shaped dolls and Kim Ho-young’s printed dakimakura are lined up.

It was designed to make her feel like she was living surrounded by Kim Ho-yeong.

It seemed that even a fanatic could not do this.

“Oh, what happened to this? Wife, where is His Majesty the Emperor going… Why, why Kim Ho-young… !!”

The members of the W.L.K squad enjoyed seeing Himeko’s flustered face for the first time in a year. Fujiwara no Himeko, the arrogant Japanese aristocrat, seemed to lose her mind completely without understanding the current situation.

“Something… Something is a trap Who changed the photo of His Majesty the Emperor to Hoyoung Kim! Hey, you look like an outrageous bastard!”
“No no. Who would put their energy into such a useless thing, Himeko? This is what you did.”
“My, did I say that? I… Why… I’m going to spread Kim Ho-young’s picture! My, the person I adore is His Majesty the Emperor… What? Suddenly, I can’t remember His Majesty’s face.”

“Form a W.L.K squadron and entertain me”

As His Majesty the Emperor said, we have been working hard.

Only for that person.

To protect that person.

To please him.

‘I acted to help him’

‘He lived for him’

Think deeply about how to act to help 〈 or Kim Ho-young, and be sure to act. Because you guys live for me.〉

“Aaaaa!!!!”

Himeko wrapped her head around her head and collapsed from her headache. Her forgotten past comes flooding in like a tide.

“Why aren’t you hypnotized? It’s special.」
“If you listen to me, you will understand everything.”

The day Kim Ho-young and Himeko met for the first time.

At a time when there were still quite a few resistance forces in Japan, Himeko, the leader of the survivors, applied for a private meeting. She was showing her interest in Himeko, who was stiff in front of her, when suddenly the Japanese aristocrat threw her unsightly on the floor and shook her hips so that her kimono was all crumpled.

“I, that Fujiwara no Himeko, have been waiting for this day! Ma, it’s an honor to meet you! I, I have already given my body, mind, soul, homeland, and pride as a nobleman to you! Boo, please treat this worthless lady like her tool! Sa, sa, I love you, master!”
“What?”

Himeko was so excited that she was frothing and she was even urinating.

「Fuu, the Fujiwarano family has been doing stupid things to serve the emperor for generations, but that Himeko realized! That I was born only to meet and meet you, Lord, and to dedicate my all to you! All of our ancestors lived to be used by the Master today! Lord, I will do anything you command! I will even assassinate the emperor!”
“No no. I’m not particularly interested in murder.”
“Then shall we eat the master’s poop? I want to show my loyalty to my master! Ah! Master! Master! Master!! Please let me lick your shoes!”

Himeko looked appetizingly at Kim Ho-young’s shoes, as if they were steaks prepared by a chef at a Michelin 3-star restaurant. Like a puppy with food in front of it, it drools on the floor and does not hide its ugliness.

“What is this. I also thought it would be a development where the leader of the resistance resists hypnosis. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen someone as servile as you. Even my mother and younger sister, whom I trained specially, are not like this.”
“But I have to live for my master! I have to act to help my master!”
“Ah, it seems like you said that. On the air”
“So, while I was thinking about how to help my master, I went to the prime minister and confirmed that I had no intention of hurting my master, and immediately went into the work of raising rebels one after another. Pretending to resist the master, gathering stupid micro brains and eradicating them at once like fruit flies. I was the one who informed the master of this location this time.”
“Oh really? I suddenly sent an e-mail address saying that I know of a hideout where bugs that rebel against me gather, so I came just in case.”
“Yes! Lord, the fact that you read my mail is a grace I can’t repay! Ah! I-would you mind taking all of our property?”
“Why?”
“Because if I don’t pay you back, I’ll die of gratitude!”

Before she knew it, Himeko was even bleeding from her nose.

Kim Ho-young had never seen an individual with such high loyalty.

It has already been confirmed that hypnosis propagated indirectly through a screen is weaker than hypnosis applied in person. However, this woman named Himeko only plays 〈 Do something helpful for me on the TV screen, 〉 hears her words and her head spins, so she throws her life away and becomes a spy herself and volunteers for a dangerous mission to find micro brains. It looks like one. Doing something she wasn’t told to do.

“You’re funny.”
「Seo, Seong-eun is in awe!」
“Last name? Ah… Didn’t you say you were serving the emperor?”
“Yes! Foolishly, I committed the foolishness of serving the king of a country! The mortal sin of not knowing the truly great Hoyoung… There is no way to repay it.”
“Hmm… Isn’t that kind of historical drama tone interesting? Why don’t you just think of me as the emperor? No, no, think of me as the emperor.”
“Ah… !”

Ancient Egypt was a polytheistic religion that worshiped various gods, but the foremost among them was Ra, the sun god. Pharaohs used Ra’s authority to legitimize their power. Horus, the symbol of the pharaoh, was said to be identical to Ra, so a god named Ra-Horakti was created.

In the end, it was all a trick to propagate that they were as great as the sun god, but at the time, the people accepted such faith as it is.

“Emperor… Your majesty… !!」

And now, within Himeko, the emperor who had been served by the family for generations and Kim Ho-young in front of her were identified and merged into one great sun.

Now, the emperor she serves is none other than Kim Ho-young.

“To protect Your Majesty, I will burn this body! Please use it as you wish, and throw it away like garbage when it is no longer useful!」

Filled with emotion, Himeko happily bowed down on her face.

Just being able to work for the Emperor gave her the highest level of joy, as if she were about to ascend to heaven.

It was the birth of Kim Ho-young’s most faithful guard dog, Himeko.