I Killed the Heroine in the Game

08 : Today I live my life on the street in this game.

It’s been a week since it started raining like crazy.

Isn’t it dangerous if it rains more than this now? If you get off here further, you’ll be f*cked! It came to the level of screaming in the news.

This situation was catastrophic even for a homeless person like me. Everywhere you try to sleep is wet with water.

Of course it is an abandoned house, but it is an abandoned house. It is not a place where people’s hands are burned and repairs are made as quickly as possible if there is a problem with the drain pipe or facility like a normal house.

That’s why the building called an abandoned house was flooded from the 4th day after it rained, making it a scary place to enter, let alone sleep.

It’s been raining for a week, so what can we do when even a perfectly fine house is sitting there with rain leaking from the ceiling.

Of course I looked at Wooshin and asked if it could stop the rain.

Wooshin tilted his head with the Pororo drink he bought at the store in his mouth.

Blue Dragon was embarrassed by the Pororo juice in his mouth, but said that originally it had to rain this year.

The rain now stops within a day or two. Cheongryong said that if we stop the current rain, we cannot prevent disasters that will happen next year.

Rather, I put on a dark face, saying that I was worried about what the next year would be like because I had blocked the rain for a month.

It’s a situation where I have to say thank you for the rain that has been falling non-stop for a week.

The Han River overflowed. The sewage flow backed up. The reality is that people are screaming that there has been a lot of flood damage. If it rains more than now, will Seoul be flooded?

What happens next year? What is a disaster As I was trembling in fear and thinking about it, I felt a sense of deja vu that seemed to come to mind.

Feeling a sudden sense of déjà vu – Is it something related to the original work? That’s it. It must be a disaster that has nothing to do with me.

Seeing the words “Sinkhole” And “Seal” Come to mind, it must be a trivial task.

I stopped thinking there and looked ahead.

A fight unfolds in which people scream. The market, which would normally have been noisy in a good way, now hears people screaming in fear.

Recently, it was said that a strange accident had occurred in the market, so the people of the market saved up money and called a shaman to ward off evil.

In the middle of the good luck. The shaman disappeared after being sucked into a puddle of rainwater that was standing next to the exorcism stage.

I called a shaman to stop evil spirits from coming out, but the shaman was beaten. People were afraid and were in a situation where they could only tremble in fear.

I thought with my legs pinned to the floor in the gap between people.

The evil spirit that took the shaman now is an evil spirit that catches people in stagnant water. It was a so-called water ghost.

It’s not a night when the moon rises, and it’s not even a river or sea where the water ghost appears.

An evil spirit appeared in the middle of this market just because it rained more than expected during this week and the damage caused by water increased.

No, there must be more reasons. The trigger that made the fear of water come together to form a water ghost.

Because there are a lot of people in this market? Or is it because people who lost their homes due to floods reappeared near this street? Or is it a problem with the gut? The reason is unknown.

I also came to this market because I was curious about how an exorcism is performed when people say that an exorcism is performed in broad daylight.

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Wooshin also passed by the street and his eyes glistened at the market food. I came here with the intention of giving him a tour without spending money, but he saw a water ghost.

Among the evil spirits, there is an article in a textbook that says that water ghosts are troublesome and dangerous to deal with, even if they are of low rank.

To get rid of water ghosts, you usually have to go into the water and fight with the evil spirits in the water.

The exorcist has to go into the water to catch the water ghost, but of course it’s hard to breathe because it’s underwater, but the water ghost, true to its name, becomes stronger in the water.

That’s why water ghosts are basically treated as terrible and troublesome to deal with, even if their level is low.

The waterside space where the old water ghost is located turns into its own realm.

That’s why they say that professional exorcists and shamans won’t touch it unless they’re prepared enough.

If it were me, of course, I would have chosen to report it and take a step back instead of rushing to catch it even in the face of such a disaster.

Now was not the time.

To protect my lady, to show that I am a competent A-class exorcist who shouldn’t be touched easily, and if I do, the damage will increase.

It’s going to be hard, but I hope I can create an image of a crazy guy who shouldn’t be touched.

Image making was the most necessary thing. The main characters in the web novels I’ve seen were good at everything, but it was a really difficult and vague story for me.

It’s easy to say that it doesn’t kiII people and makes them look like crazy people who shouldn’t be touched. How easy would it be to do it yourself?

It’s a very difficult story because if you say something stupid, it’s not a dangerous guy, it just looks like a kid going wild, but-

Now is the time to catch the water ghost that appeared in broad daylight.

I gave Wooshin a cup of Tteokbokki and ran to the place where the water was standing against the people who were running away. As soon as I reached the stagnant water, a hand reached out from inside as if I had waited.

The hand that came out of the water so black that I couldn’t believe it was stagnant water was in a terrible shape, like a corpse blown out of the water.

I pulled a knife out of the bankbook and cut off my hands, then tried to swing the knife as soon as I saw what appeared to be the main building reflected in the puddle. I was trying to do it if I could handle it without going in.

My movements stopped the moment I caught sight of the suffering shaman while still breathing in the puddle.

The shaman who was dragged in earlier. Was still alive The hand holding the shaman’s whole body. A water ghost in the form of a bloated corpse grinning behind the person.

The water ghost was smiling unpleasantly as if provoking whether he could kiII this hostage and kiII himself.

But what the hell is this sh*t in this narrow pool?

I felt that this one had low intelligence and was so weak that it couldn’t kiII the shaman right away the moment it pulled it into the water.

If so, there is a way. A way to rescue the shaman and not have to jump into the water.

Instead of swinging my sword into the water, I reached into my account again and took out the blue dragon sword.

The blue dragon sword is a very strong and useful item, befitting an A-class casting, but I can’t wield this sword due to the nature of choosing the owner.

This damn weapon that shoots enough lightning that my palms would turn black just by grabbing the handle.

Originally, it’s a really difficult thing to handle. But to put this differently, even if I hold the handle, the exorcist spews out a shockingly powerful lightning bolt.

Evil spirits would be sick if the lightning spewed out of the A-class cast.

Of course, we can’t let the shaman get caught up in it. I put my hand in the still water and grabbed the sucked person by the collar.

Of course, the water ghost didn’t want to take away the human he dragged away. My power was stronger than that demon’s power.

Let’s pull it hard enough that the nape of the uniform the person is wearing will be torn off. Along with the shaman who was dragged into the water, the arm of the water ghost holding the person was pulled out.

The main body of the water ghost that remained in the small puddle opened its black eyes wide as if surprised.

I smirked and threw the blue dragon sword into a puddle that ignored the laws of physics. I just grabbed the handle.

At the same time, weave! Lightning bursts from the blue dragon sword that was about to push my hand away. The evil spirit that was submerged in the water popped out of the puddle! It exploded.

Uh, damn it. I’m more resistant than before…… ?!

I was caught up in the explosion that followed from the unexpectedly strong lightning and I was pushed back. I barely got up after rolling on the floor.

The blue dragon sword, which was deeply embedded in the puddle, rolled across the cement floor while still damp.

I glanced at my palm to see that there was black smoke coming out of my palm along with a mixture of ooze and blood.

Originally, if you were seriously injured like this in the world, you would think it was f*cked up and calculate the hospital bill, and if there was no answer, you would have cut off your hand or considered suicide.

If there is such a thing as spiritual power, I thought that it was fortunate that I could attack more recklessly because there was no problem with this level of injury.

But in the original world, if you look at it objectively, rather than promoting safety, I often joined hands with my younger brother and did things that would lead to the afterlife if I failed.

While reliving memories. I realized that I had completely forgotten my original purpose of creating images.

No, how do you plant the image of a dangerous guy in this situation in the first place?

I can’t go into a strange puddle that makes no sense just looking at it to deal with water ghosts. Okay, should I give up for now and aim for the next opportunity?

I also gave my number to the lady. I promised myself that if there was a problem, I would run straight to it, so it would be okay.

I narrowed my eyes while looking at my arm, which felt quite a stinging pain, perhaps because of the humid weather. My hands smelled.

What will it smell like when heat and protein are added? Yes. It’s meat

“The smell of meat kiIIs. Hungry.”

“Wow.”

Since the market smells like food, I don’t know if this is the smell coming from my hand or from somewhere else.

I felt a little hungry when I saw my hands that smelled like cooked meat.

At the same time, I heard someone’s disgust, but it must have been an illusion.

But originally, electricity should be conducted through water, but why didn’t it just burn my arm and not electrocute the whole market that was filled with water because of the rain?

I used the blue dragon sword without thinking for a moment, but if I did it wrong, a catastrophe would happen…… Me?

In an instant, I felt a chill. I’ve seen a guy I know lose his life by mishandling electricity, but he did something so stupid.

It worked out well this time. Be careful next time Thinking so, I lifted the sword with the cloth tied to the blue dragon sword on my shoulder.

I’m contemplating whether I should turn around and take Wooshin to a sauna today.

“Hey, over there! Kellogg! Keck! Now, hold on!”

The shaman who I had pulled out of the water and thrown behind me coughed and called me to sleep.

“…… An ambulance will come because you have already reported it. Wait. Body temperature…… There’s a place that sells towels or something nearby, so can I borrow one?”

“Oh no! Not that! Exorcist Lee Joon who expelled the red mask, right?”

“…… What about it?”

“Well then! Thank you for your help! My name is Park Seon-moo! It’s not much of a shaman, but I want to repay the favor! Can you please stop by my house!?”

“I hate it.”

A horn that repays the favor. As soon as he heard my name, his eyes changed and he rushed at me.

I’m not asking you to give me a bag because you saved me from drowning.

I snorted and turned away. Seeing me like that, the man panics and wants to repay the favor. The house is right next door and so on, but I ignored it.

The man starts to hear the sound of a police car in the distance, and the man has no more time! He made a face like that and he shouted.

“Everything! You! You’re an exorcist! I’m organizing the shrines of the gods! It is a shaman who has a relationship with exorcism! Gaam-Hee! If you ignore me! The spirits will not forgive you!”

“He said he had no family or anything! I didn’t even get a blessing! So follow me! If you listen carefully to me! I’ll ask the divine spirit and let you receive a blessing!”

“? Don’t feel it.”

The shaman shouting with her face flushed as if she had received a fever when I kept ignoring her.

I didn’t know what bullsh*t that was. I’m sure it’s funny, so I showed a smile mixed with mockery.

It’s not like he’s worshiping a deity, but he’s organizing a shrine. Until they said there was a connection with the Exorcism Agency.

He was clearly a no-brainer, but a person with high egos.

In addition, he’s too timid, so he can’t tell dangerous lies, and he talks about personal connections and titles that seem moderate. He was a very common person to see.

But even if that shaman told an absurd lie, would a shaman who was attacked by a water ghost who couldn’t even properly kiII a person who dragged him into the water have the ability?

More than that, it’s very unpleasant to say sh*t like that. I was more annoyed because I understood the reason why he was suddenly doing that.

You want to get to know me a little bit and hopefully you can use it.

After the red mask incident, my story was told in the news and on the Internet, and my existence became famous not only in the back world but also in the outside world.

Perhaps because of that, information spread that I was making a mess without a home, being an orphan, and not receiving a divine blessing.

That shaman also recognized me and said that I was a child and had no home, so if I did my best, I could use it. It was clear that it was such a calculation.

Why are guys like that everywhere? What is that unknown confidence? Should I be known as a more dangerous guy?

I was annoyed watching the shaman man keep approaching. Wouldn’t the image-making I originally wanted to succeed if I started talking to this man even now? I thought.

Yeah, that’s a good idea. The moment I thought of putting a knife in his foot properly to this man.

“Captain~ This is delicious! The captain eats too!”

The dodo came running with Wooshin holding the tteokbokki on a toothpick, but Wooshin cried when the paper cup he was holding disappeared due to a sneeze that came out while he was running.

At the same time, Wooshin’s hoodie that I bought and put on came off.

I looked at the tteokbokki that disappeared with a single sneeze rather than a hoodie and Wooshin crying over it, and I was appalled at how I couldn’t do that yet.

I was just doing that, but the shaman looked like an elk hit by a car for some reason. Soon, his face turned blue like bloody meat, and he murmured.

“Ooh, ooh, God Woo…… ? Why is this person here…… Even. Follow me…… ? That’s right, thing! Ugh?! Sin, sorry!”

It turned red, turned blue, turned yellow. What kind of traffic lights The shaman spat out an incomprehensible nonsense and quickly ran away.

“…… What is that?”

“I don’t know.”

Did you receive some kind of strange curse while being dragged away by the water ghost?

No matter what, he ate the reality that he couldn’t stick a knife into that person for the sake of the future.

I saw the police running to the scene of the incident, and then, ignoring the people’s eyes, I took Wooshin and headed back to the tteokbokki shop.

It’s sad that people can’t eat such a cheap snack in the middle, and it’s sad to buy only one brother.

They are evil spirits…… No, it’s a divine spirit, but it’s roughly the same. I thought so and bought tteokbokki for Wooshin and Cheongryong.

I was shocked to learn that 3 paper cups worth of tteokbokki cost 5,000 won. It was a waste of money, but he liked it so much that I had no choice but to buy it.

I was grumbling to the owner of the tteokbokki restaurant if this was too much, and asking if I could cut it down, when suddenly the phone rang and my cell phone vibrated.

Did the lady contact you on the sudden phone call? I thought I was doing it, so I hurriedly answered the phone without checking the number.

“[…] … Excuse me. Lee Joon, is that right? I went to the academy I met last time-]”

“I don’t buy it.”

The plague. No matter how long it’s been open, spam calls are already coming in. I hung up and clicked my tongue.

It’s been a week since it rained. Neighborhood market. I spent time eating tteokbokki with Wooshin.