07 : Today, too, I f*ck the people I hate.

The girl couldn’t shut her mouth as her face grew hot and the feeling of shame flooded her head.

I wanted to get angry, curse him to death, and judge him for what he did.

Trying to somehow endure it rationally, she gritted her teeth and glared at the man in front of her eyes.

After failing to secure B-class casting solitude. The man she was with. She developed her wariness towards Joon Lee.

A person with the power to escape alone from one of the most vicious curses, solitude.

The method and means are unknown. But the important thing is that he escaped his solitude on his own.

You wouldn’t have to be particularly wary if you held his own hand, but to your annoyance he refused to take his hand.

In the end, even though I was told that there are limits to being alone, I was particularly upset when he replied with a calm face, saying, “Isn’t that natural?”

A human who does not hold hands is bound to become an enemy someday. So she tried to keep her distance from the man and watch him to find out about his skiIIs and abilities.

Even though it was said that she used the evil spirits she dealt with, she couldn’t watch her openly and all she did was check her appearance from a distance.

It was possible to confirm, albeit weakly, about the power he possessed.

A terrifying spell that is about to be destroyed by a low-level evil spirit that can only be dealt with by sight.

Because it is a noble sword with demonic blood flowing from it, you can see how high-level and sacred the sword wielded by the man is.

At the thought that it could be an A-class jugu, which is said to be an object in her mythology, her wariness grew even more.

You have such a ridiculous thing? The question of how was meaningless. Don’t you already have it?

Gwi-tae was annoyed. Originally, after Gwi-tae attacked the academy, which was busy with a retreat, with demons.

When her evil spirits went wild, she intended to take away the important castings or sealed evil spirits in the academy that she was aiming for.

In addition to the fact that a human with such a thing is a powerful person who even defeated the powerful red mask that Gwi-tae wanted.

It was clear that if she had any acquaintance with the academy, whatever she planned would be messed up from the start.

Starting with the main character she decided, Maehwa, the strongest exorcist in history. Among her teachers, except for Maehwa, she could handle even Nokla, who was the most outstanding.

That man. If Lee Joon is added, the story changes. That’s why she had no choice but to give up fetishes and evil spirits sleeping in the academy.

In addition, after having the main character collide with the A-class demons, the plan to obtain a weakened A-class demon is distorted.

Even getting the attention of a divine-level evil spirit that suddenly appeared on the day of the academy retreat.

Gwi-tae was very displeased to see that scene. Annoyed and gritted teeth. By the way, why?

It is natural for her to harbor hatred and desire to kiII as she sees potential enemies.

It was a daily routine for her to want to kiII those who laughed as if she lived better than herself and was happy.

Even if that man lived a life similar to his own. After all, it doesn’t change that if he becomes an enemy, he has to curse and kiII him.

But being restless and irritable for no reason like now is a waste of time.

I saw it while getting even more annoyed, saying that I was swayed by such incomprehensible emotions every time I got involved with that man.

‘Gwitae. I remember you said you were lonely, so please dress appropriately today. Let’s live I mean the image of Lee Joon standing in a crowded city center holding a plank with the words, “Don’t wait.”

The moment she saw through the evil spirit that people were laughing at Lee Joon’s appearance, and smirking at the contents of the plank he was holding, as if having a harsh imagination.

Gwi-tae felt that something was disconnecting in her, and she immediately rushed to kiII him.

The heat subsided slightly when it came to his nose. Looking at the plank he’s proudly holding – I guess it’s okay to be angry.

So Gwi-tae sharpened her spiritual power like her sword and swung her hand.

“Don’t use such dangerous power on people!”

“Damn it! If anyone hears it, they’ll think I’m raiding for no reason! What are you doing?! Standing in the middle of town with something like that?! Are you arguing?!”

He gets angry at me for calling him with such nonsense, but conversely, the other person gets angry saying what kind of ignorance this is.

She was dumbfounded by her so arrogant face. Looking at her man’s face, she wondered if her own anger was actually an irrational venting of anger? She was about to think about it.

That made him even more angry, so Gwi-tae tried to get angry.

“Good! If you want to die like that, I’ll kiII you as you wish! I…… How dare you use such filthy words! Definitely kiII me here……. No. I don’t think it’s necessary. You are now- cursed.”

She tilted her head as she sensed a strange sense of incongruity in the man.

“This is enough…… What is it? If it’s a curse like this, it’s at least Grade A or higher. It’s not that I was hated and cursed by the gods. If the spirit had cursed it, it would normally have already stopped breathing. But what is this bad feeling? Why is this cursed aura familiar to you?”

Gwi-tae’s eyes and sixth sense are excellent enough to be counted among exorcists.

As far as interpreting evil spirits and curses, I’m confident that I’m better than plum blossoms.

Her eyes were saying that the man in front of her now was under a very powerful curse.

Usually being cursed by an evil spirit or touching a bad casting. What the man felt now was a curse beyond the power of an A-class evil spirit.

If you think of common sense, there are no A-class or higher except for divine-class demons.

There was something grotesque and twisted about the sticky curse attached to his body.

Something that escapes even the essence of a curse and deviate from what should be called a baseline.

A curse that is hard to explain in words, she became interested in what the hell had put such a curse on that man.

“The virtual demon red mask has returned and cursed. And roam around and haunt me You are stronger than last time.”

“Yes?”

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“So help me.”

“Yes?”

“Help? Thank you.”

A man suddenly starts making strange noises. Curse of the Red Mask? What did this man knock down?

It was an incomprehensible explanation.

A question mark popped up in Gwi-tae’s mind as he aimed for the red mask that had been put to death by this man, but was unable to get hold of the red mask due to the interference of other evil spirits.

But before that, there was something I had to say.

“-Wait a minute. Who said he would help? I’m here to pick up on you writing down this filthy bullsh*t. You didn’t even say a word to help?!”

“Chit.”

A man who blatantly clicks his tongue in regret. Then, looking into the air, Gwi-tae distorted his face in embarrassment when he saw him with an unpleasant smile.

With the thought that if I got involved with this man, I would never be able to regain my original pace.

****

The man then led himself to a construction site at night where there were no people.

In the meantime, Gwi-tae, who has regained some composure, can continue to worry about why he called him.

Reappearance of the red mask. It was an amazing word for a nobleman.

The red mask was driven to the brink of extinction by this man.

Though he miraculously survived due to other demons trying to hinder him.

If it stays there, it will be eaten by other evil spirits and disappear. Even if you are lucky enough to recover, you will not reach the original level.

So after the first time he lost the red mask that ran away after being defeated by this man, Gwi-tae didn’t aim for the red mask.

No matter how great the injury, if you subdue it with her skiII, King of Demons, you can recover right away.

Because you can never recover from an injury. The most troublesome thing about the Demon King skiII is that the evil spirits that are subdued by her power cannot grow.

But it wasn’t enough that the red mask came back, so it got stronger?

I can’t believe it, but I couldn’t dismiss it as a lie.

I don’t know if it’s another crazy exorcist. It was because Gwi-tae was convinced that at least the man in front of him wasn’t a man who could overdo it and talk nonsense.

Even so, it’s strange. A grade A or higher demon is a term referring to an evil spirit that will be called a divine spirit.

Otherwise, it refers to the demons in mythology who kiII and kiII people as evil spirits and break even the limit of evil spirits.

Either way didn’t make sense. Divine-level evil spirits are beings whose status is determined from the moment they are first born.

Overcoming the limits of evil spirits is an old legend that only exorcists and scholars interested in archeology know about.

Something like a creepy story that shouldn’t happen, that after kiIIing so many people that the country was destroyed, he changed into something that was neither a demon nor a divine spirit.

If such evil spirits occur in modern society, everyone will have no choice but to notice them.

I don’t think this man is lying though.

“First of all, I apologize for calling you that. But I was also a little anxious. Didn’t you tell me about the red mask the other day? Thanks to the information you gave me, I survived even meeting that dangerous thing.”

“Damn it, my body was cut in half with only one skin left, but I didn’t die and came back, blocked the phone and harassed me- the only thing that came to my mind was you.”

“Even now, it has become so strong that if I run into it, I will surely lose. Even the attack method has changed. Revealing his self-pity. If you chase after it, it runs away so that you can’t give up on the edge. It is a feeling of actively imitating humans, not by instinct, but by one’s own thoughts.”

For what purpose did he call him? And as he was trying to gauge what was true and what was false, Gwi-tae felt his ears tickle at what he said.

It must have been word of mouth. She said that it was because of herself, that she was reminded of herself, and at what she said, she stupidly felt better and the corners of her mouth went up.

I’m not even a praised elementary school kid. Ah, come to think of it, I’ve never received a compliment in my life.

“Joe, good. I’m intrigued. The evil spirits have become stronger. I’ll forgive you for writing on that board. Personally, I’m curious what the story is about. Yes I’m curious. So let’s hear the story.”

My voice is shaking and I don’t know what condition my face is in. Heat in the face

But what? It’s better to listen to the story first than to cover it up and doubt it.

If everything he said is true, it’s highly likely that he called himself to get rid of the red mask.

If he cooperates with him and defeats him, at least he has a chance to get his hands on the red mask that has regained its original power.

Gwi-tae finished the calculation and opened his mouth. Looking at the pepero box he handed her, she felt her memories of her past come to mind.

It was an insignificant memory.

I believe that the person who handed me these sweets out of cheap sympathy to my younger self, who was immersed in the fantasy of trusting someone other than myself, is a good person like a fool.

It’s a story that I told her about her skiIIs and showed her because I wanted to get to know her.

The result was obvious. The man who couldn’t even see his demon saw it for the first time because of his skiII. He fainted in terror.

And the exorcist who happened to pass nearby was branded as an evil spirit, not even a slanderer. He said that there should be no one like him, and he was almost kiIIed.

It was a very cheap price for tuition to learn that a pathetic, stupid, worthless girl could never be accepted by anyone.

It was absurd. I’ve been eating sweets without any emotion until now, but do I feel a different emotion all over again?

“- By the way. If you’re going to ask for help, there’s something to remember. I’m dealing with evil spirits? How about this. Are you going to ask a human with this cursed skiII to help you?”

Gwi-tae asked without realizing it. She made the stupid mistake of repeating the mistakes of the past.

A dark room. The light from the screen of the mobile phone in your hand is the only light source that allows you to see the man’s face.

Her eyes are blurry, more used to the darkness, but she sure saw his face.

A face as if asking what nonsense you were talking about. Do you not understand what you are saying right now?

You don’t have to show evil spirits like you did when you were a kid. If you’re an exorcist, you’ll know how sinister Gwi-tae’s power is.

He must know how dirty it is to deal with evil spirits.

Yeah, just like you saw when you first met this guy. There are people who deal with evil spirits in the Exorcism Office.

They belong to the Ministry of Exorcism, so they are meat shields that have not been properly named.

Amulets to deal with evil spirits, forced to do dirty work. Even if you die, you won’t leave anything behind. A hunting dog used by powerful idiots.

A non-radiator or an exorcist who uses evil spirits is treated as an unimaginable, unimaginable being who dies at any time. No, it would be correct to say that it is treated as dirty filth.

But why himself? Say this why in this situation?

Gwi-tae felt confused about her actions.

“I don’t care who you are. I really don’t care if you deal with evil spirits or anything, and I called you because I need your help.”

“-.”

Lies.

At his words, Gwi-tae felt that all the emotions welling up in his heart disappeared like a flame.

It’s a lie. His words are outright lies. It’s all lies. Everything about him so far is a lie.

I can’t say such a thing. I can’t say that to myself.

All humans are liars anyway. Even if he talks like that with a nonchalant face, it is clear that he is hiding his true intentions behind his back.

That’s it. All the confusion, emotions, and bewilderment you’ve ever felt. If the mask that abominable man is wearing is removed, he will disappear together.

“Okay. Well, those words. Let’s see if you’re serious, shall we? If you need my strength for anything, I’ll help. But be warned. My name is Gwitae. Remember That anyone who tries to fool me will surely be cursed and die.”

“Uh. Okay.”

I’ll let him do whatever he wants this time. Even if everything about the red mask was a lie, they would pretend not to know and be used.

In the end, this man will also be cursed and die. Like the mother she kiIIed. Humans who face themselves will die like that.

Gwi-tae smiled grimly and began to ignite the curse accumulated in his heart.

Looking forward to when this man’s hypocrisy and lies will end.

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