I Killed the Heroine in the Game

07 : I still f*ck the people I hate.

After Gwi-tae’s cooperation was confirmed. Instead of bothering to look, I immediately explained my situation to Gwi-tae.

A damn evil spirit that keeps running away and watching your liver. Getting stronger I can’t see how to catch it.

Even if you want to stand on the same stage and fight, the red mask keeps running away and so on.

Explain the most troublesome things about dealing with the red mask, which has grown to the level of a ghost.

She talked about how to get out of this situation before asking or confirming if I was telling the truth. Wearing a smile that would make you feel suspicious.

“You look like a human. That. Bullying that only leads to vengeance against you, leaving all rationality and rationality behind. It’s surprising, but the first priority is to bring out the evil spirit right in front of you, right?”

“Okay. Let’s think about it. Even if it’s an A-rank, it’s normal for it to have a fixed pattern of behavior, especially if it’s a demon. It was beyond common sense that he acted outside of that behavioral pattern, but-“

“Even so, the essence of evil spirits is a curse. The essence of the curse is to kiII, deceive, deceive and trample. If so, there are ways to deal with it. You are an exorcist.”

I admired Gwi-tae’s words as he answered with a smile that I couldn’t read his emotions.

It was amazing to see Gwi-tae, who continues to speak with her legs crossed, wearing a pod and exuding the atmosphere of a detective in a rogue detective.

At the same time, wouldn’t he suddenly take medicine? She was worried like a fool to do.

But even if you don’t take drugs, wouldn’t it be the same as being a madman in terms of trying to drive the world into chaos?

I keep those thoughts hidden. Gwi-tae, who confidently says that she has a way to deal with it, puts the question in her mouth.

“- What is the way to deal with it? I have a bad head. I want you to tell me.”

“It’s simple. Whether the red mask has changed or evolved, the essence is to kiII people, so you just have to show your weakness enough for the changed red mask to come to you.”

“You don’t have the confidence to become weak enough for him to bother you?”

I said it proudly. I don’t have the confidence to be devastated or weakened by the red mask being so annoying.

Even now, it was very unpleasant to suddenly get chills and feel non-human eyes.

Is your mental strength reduced to this extent? That the body becomes weak under stress.

There was absolutely no way that would happen. If he was a human being that would be cut down to this extent, he would have died long ago.

“…… You’re amazing. Yes. I thought it must be because he had a face that didn’t mind even when an A-class evil spirit cursed at him with all his might. I said there is a way though. Of course, a sane person would never have a choice.”

Gwi-tae said that and smiled like a witch.

The corners of her mouth that went up while exhaling the energy between her seemed unpleasant, as if half of the blood that made up her body was from evil spirits. It didn’t end there.

Above her hand, something like black ink appeared out of thin air and gathered. Soon, it gathered into a round sphere and wriggled and made a sound.

“[ ぅ- kkik- Ah, fa. aaak- Ah-Kkeuk- ]”

I knew at once what it was that mixed the voices of a man and a woman, an old man and a child, and spit out an unpleasant sound.

An evil spirit. It seemed that dozens of evil spirits of grades C to D were crushed and compressed into a sphere like this.

Even in this state, the evil spirits inside don’t die and wriggle and spit out curses.

Rather, the waste water flowing from the sewer felt cleaner and more hygienic.

As low-level evil spirits also gather, it is surprising that they can emit curses that are a little less than the solitude they saw before.

It’s not strange if you think of it as a skiII that can only be done because it’s a noble talent.

Why is this lady showing me this monstrosity?

I tilted my head. Is Gwi-tae telling me what his skiII is and trying to prove that he really is? Or brag about your strength?

Are you bragging about things like this because you have nothing to brag about? I asked with both doubt and sadness.

“Are you trying to entice the red mask by throwing it at it?”

“No way. If you throw something like this, you’ll just eat it for good. The way I was thinking is you eat this.”

“It’s hard to work because you lose your stamina after a stomach upset.”

It’s a bigger problem if you get dehydrated by mistake. I say it with a slight hint of denial. Gwi-tae said, making gold in the suspicious smile she had been making so far.

With a face that said what I said was so absurd that I had to say something.

“Do you get an upset stomach when you see such a mass of evil spirits?! The real you—- Huh, that’s it. Even if you eat this demon orb, you won’t get an upset stomach. It just gives you hallucinations, weakens your body, and makes you look like you’re suffering the kind of pain you’d rather die.”

“What did you mean by fighting?”

I said, shaking my chin crookedly.

Have I subconsciously lowered my guard against this crazy thing since the few times I’ve met Gwi-tae, he doesn’t seem as dangerous as I thought?

No, that’s not it. Crazy guys are the ones who suddenly explode and wield knives around, but they also have their own reasons.

This suddenly made a face that had lost all emotion, not the feeling that I would dare to kiII you who made me angry, but the feeling that I wanted to see you do something for once.

Still, a madman is a dangerous criminal, so I pretended to cross my arms so that I could pull out my weapon at any time, put my hidden arm in my bankbook, stared at it, and just raised my hand.

Because no matter where you look at Gwi-tae’s face now, it wasn’t that of a guy trying to fight for life.

And Gwi-tae also revealed that he did not want to fight with me.

“You didn’t hear me right, did you? It makes you look like a weakened ‘thing’.”

“…… Does it make you look weak?”

Gwi-tae nodded his head. As if ridiculing the fact that I tried to draw the knife in a fit of rage, Gwi-tae trembled and said,

“Evil spirits that curse and harass and then devour the weak are common. But most of them are demons without intelligence.”

“How do you think those things perceive weakened humans? Skin color or heartbeat? Stress hormone levels?”

“The answer is the negative energy radiating from that person. That is, to detect the curse. Evil spirits are born from a curse leaked from humans, and kiII humans in order to foster that curse.”

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ㅡ How does that happen? It seems to make sense, doesn’t it?

I understood what Gwi-tae was trying to say.

If I swallow this nasty orb she showed me, there will be a curse inside me.

If I swallow this much curse, the red mask will come to me thinking I am weak.

If you listen to her words, it sounds like it makes sense and is possible enough.

Is it possible to do that just by swallowing that unpleasant lump of evil spirits? Another question is.

I recalled the content related to possession of evil spirits in a textbook I had read before.

If you are possessed there, your soul will be eaten! Swallowed by a curse! Danger! Need a shaman! Or destroy by force! Same content only.

For me, it was difficult to ascertain whether Gwi-tae’s words were true or not.

I thought it would be nice to help out, but this again—- annoying.

“If you swallow this demon orb, no matter what state you are in, it will look weak to the demon.”

“Then, no matter what state the red mask is in, just like the truth that humans can live only by breathing, the person who cursed them will come back, unable to bear the weakness.”

Since I’m a noble, of course my condition will get worse. After saying that if it were me, it would end up looking a bit tired on the outside, he handed me the marble.

The orb in my hand kept wriggling and casting an ominous curse.

She was asking me, smiling silently as I was wrinkling her face at these loathsome marbles. Are you really going to eat this?

I slowly rolled my eyes and saw Gwi-tae. I was looking at the black mass of evil spirits in my hand. She wondered what she would do if she was lying.

Her demeanor, her demeanor and her way of speaking were obviously trying something on her.

When I see that face, my thoughts are: Should I hit that kid with a punch? I just thought.

The final boss or whatever, until now I didn’t pick a fight with me, so I ignored it. Being weird like this changes the story.

I want to ask what you’re doing right now. He would have to endure it as long as he decided to hold her hand and wear her red mask right away.

Although I have a dirty personality. He is not an idiot to ruin work by causing discord with workers in a situation where he has to work urgently.

No, I don’t even know why he suddenly said that in the first place, so I don’t understand what he’s thinking right now, so it’s annoying to respond.

This is why crazy people who suddenly go out of pinto are annoying. I thought so and immediately swallowed the unpleasant orb.

She tried to warn Gwi-tae that if he stabbed her in the back, she would die.

Before that, Gwi-tae lost her suspicious smile that she had shown a moment ago and shouted in astonishment.

“Everything, you?! Did you really eat that?! A bunch of demons?! Aren’t you offended?!”

“Gee told me to eat, but what… ….”

I felt the miasma rising in the corner of my heart stop suddenly at the response that I didn’t really know how to eat.

I wondered if he had some kind of stupid ulterior motive because he suddenly acted like he was testing him, but looking at Gwi-tae’s reaction now, it seems that he was just complaining as a kid.

Is it puberty? Yes, my younger brother also has a dark history when he was a teenager, saying that he would have been happier if I hadn’t been there, and talking about bullsh*t.

It is the puberty of a girl who is in the middle of adolescence. If it was more annoying than my younger brother, it would be annoying, but not less.

I don’t fit in, but I was the one who asked for help, so I decided to accept my child’s puberty with a broad mind.

Of course, I’ll sprinkle salt on you if you do that to me after work.

“Eh yes. Okay. So after I eat this, how do I kiII it if it comes to me? The red mask guy is now stronger than A-rank.”

“If a red mask approaches you while you are eating it. I’ll run. Since you swallowed the demon orb containing my spiritual power, if you take it out and explode it at zero distance, even an A-rank demon can definitely do damage.”

A number of tricks that can definitely damage even an A-class evil spirit!

If Gwi-tae, the final boss in this world, said so, it must have been a powerful attack. I was hoping that it would probably work for ghosts as well.

There was one problem with the attack method Gwi-tae just talked about.

“Then I won’t die either.”

If I explode something called an evil spirit orb in my stomach, wouldn’t it also explode?

Any attack that would even work against an A-class demon would shatter my body.

As I drew the sword without saying anything, Gwi-tae snorted and said,

“I infuse my spiritual power into the evil spirit, which is a mass of curses, and force it to explode. My spiritual power is special. If I put my spiritual power into a negative evil spirit, the curse becomes pure spiritual power.”

“You can think of it as multiplying a minus by a minus to turn it into a plus. If it works properly, it will relieve you of the fatigue accumulated from swallowing the demon orbs.”

Flinch. I stiffened at Gwi-tae’s words.

Although I still don’t know much about spiritual power and evil spirits. She got her textbook from the academy and read a few lines, so I know how absurd she is.

Healing the body simply with spiritual power is something the body does on its own, but

Multiply a minus by a minus to get a plus. Curing people by adding curse upon curse is beyond common sense.

Just as I don’t talk about the annihilation of spirits, it would be annoying if I revealed that to others–

You’re doing really annoying things like a puberty child.

But I’m sorry, kid. I don’t care if you test me or try on.

Since Gwi-tae was staring at me, I replied with a smile as if showing off his sincerity.

“Yeah, great. But did the evil spirit ball really have to taste like this? It tasted like cockroaches.”

When I swallowed the demon orb, I could feel the taste of chewing cockroaches, but I was used to it because I ate it often when I was young.

Isn’t it possible that my younger brother and I have never eaten anything except poop like the Chinese do?

I scratched my chin thinking about that. Gwi-tae replied, carving her wrinkles between her brows.

“Originally, I was thinking of letting it be absorbed into the body in moderation. Eating was also a metaphor.”

What is Sifal?

Then why did I tell you to eat it?

My lips were moving as if all the curse words I knew would come out of my mouth.

As an adult, I showed mercy and appropriately threw a knife out of the storage room and asked for a final check.

“So you prepared a trap to lure the damn thing in?”

“That’s right. The rest of us go to a deserted place and wait for a decision?”

Gwi-tae nodded her head calmly.

Gwi-tae said it was only a matter of time before the red mask appeared as long as I ate the demon orb.

It was hard for me to easily affirm that Gwi-tae’s words.

Thugs and moneylenders usually start harassing them physically when they think that the scaring method doesn’t work.

If the physical threats don’t work, then it’s their way to take them away and do something like a log.

What will the red mask choose…… ?

I don’t know exactly what I’m up to, but seeing that I met Gwi-tae and no one else, you would know what I’m trying to do. It was strangely quiet.

If you’re simply watching and waiting for me to weaken no matter what you do, it might be a cause for concern.

A guy who hates me enough to break the frame of an evil spirit can’t just end by harassing me from afar.

“ㅡHere you are. Our little pig♡”

“?”

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice other than Gwi-tae and I talking in a dark construction site.

A pot-bellied man with a grotesque pig mask full of blood and a chain and hook in his hand that drags on the floor, standing with his back to the city lights.

At the smell of blood and ominous spiritual powers, he did not appear to be a sane person.

“Our 100 million pig doesn’t even know how expensive his body is—- he rolled around in a garbage dump like this ♡ this is true ♡ I thought it was good to give money just by tying it up here. This is unexpected. !”

A disgustingly pot-bellied man twisting his tongue and giving a damn. I reflexively jumped in and broke the crotch of the pig mask.

A pervert who falls forward while holding on to his crotch.

I wonder what this metamorphosis is all about. I wondered if this pervert was Gwi-tae’s acquaintance.

“Oops. I was in a bad mood, so I broke an egg. Are you an acquaintance?

“No, I don’t know him. But—- I know his face.”

Gwi-tae looked at the man who passed out after blowing bubbles, and said about the man with a puzzled look on his face.

“This human. It’s a slanderer. A B-class slanderer. A person with a face he likes won’t move unless there’s a bounty on the deep web…”

Gwi-tae cut off her words there and looked at me, and I chewed on her words and what this pervert said.

The mention of a 100 million won pig. Unexpectedly, non-radiation appeared at this timing.

“Isn’t there such a thing as an evil spirit making a murder request to a non-radiator?”

“Common sense wouldn’t do that.”

“Isn’t it?”

I smiled and replied to Gwi-tae’s words with a smile. The only thing worth hiring a slanderer at this timing was the red mask, even after flipping through her head for a long time.

Anything that remains, except for the impossible, is the truth, no matter how absurd the British drug addict detective is.

A ghost grade that goes beyond the framework of evil spirits and follows humans.

Even if you imitate human beings, there is a degree. What is the use of capitalism to kiII people? Damn it.

I let out a sigh, rubbing my throbbing forehead at the throbbing headache.