episode_0094

Reorganization (5) ― One Mind Salvation Church ‘Paradise’

The sun that had decorated the sky for a long time disappeared and the night of paradise came.

Fortunately, like in Guro-gu, there were no zombie waves or variants that could only be described as colonies.

There seemed to be a system in which areas that were completely occupied were excluded from ‘Seoul Night’.

Although it did have the side effect of making would-be believers like Lee Seong-Hoon ignorant of anything, it was still better than experiencing inconveniences in movement and safety.

It is also unclear what phenomenon will occur when the sacred protective shield and the night of Seoul overlap.

“You guys should go take a rest. I have something to discuss with the vice principal.”

“Yes, leader.”

He defeated the vigilantes who followed and closed the temple door.

Night came, but the temple was not dark at all.

Rather, the bright light hit the white floor and shined even brighter.

I asked her as she walked straight to the table if she was tired.

“Do I really have to do it like that?”

As long as we are human, we all make mistakes.

Moreover, they were not trained actors, but ordinary people who were safely protected in the sanctuary.

They have to continue to wear masks and act while they are with prospective believers.

It was a very difficult task.

It was obvious that if it were discovered that he was a member of the Salvation Church, the prospective believers’ rejection of the Salvation Church would reach a peak.

From the beginning, their fate was already decided.

No matter how much the catechumens reject the Salvation Church, they have no choice but to eventually become Salvationists.

Since I was rescued from Guro-gu, it was almost inevitable.

Because it’s literally hell outside.

I could tell.

Even if all the prospective believers were given freedom and sent out, they would all be dragging their feet and banging on the protective shield in less than a day.

Is there any need to take such a risky risk with them?

“What are you suddenly saying out of place? Is it because your conscience pricks you?”

She tilted her head as she shuffled through the paper.

“No, no, I’m not saying that I had such thoughts that would make me strong and acid-”

“Why does he suddenly appear there?”

“Because it’s exactly what Kang San would think. Did you give a very good example?”

I sat down on the chair and motioned to her.

Seeing me like that, Seong Ga-eul sighed and sat down on my legs.

While enjoying the feel of her smooth buttocks, I reached out and brushed her thighs.

I enjoyed the scratchy stockings to my heart’s content and admired her profile.

Is this why people raised cats?

The act of grunting but ultimately following my words was strangely addictive.

In my words, pretending to die was a different charm from Yoon Ah-young, who did it lightly.

She said, glaring at me with her axe eyes.

“Why do you think the roles have been swapped? This is something women are supposed to do.”

I guess he noticed that I looked up a little.

I smiled lightly and shrugged my shoulders.

“I guess it’s my nature.”

“I don’t know what more I have to prove.”

What is it?

The day when your lack is completely filled with me and I fulfill it will be the day when I stop checking.

I didn’t bother to say this out loud.

In any case, this was a problem that could only be resolved with time.

Although it was little by little, I could see that it was rising more than before.

I said, circling my fingers on her thighs.

“Let’s get back to the main topic. Are you confident you won’t get caught?”

“Yes. Because I did my best to prepare while you were away.”

“It’s amazing.”

Yes, it’s unique, but… .

What is this uneasy feeling?

I felt like a mother bird watching her baby bird fly.

Wow, I can’t believe I feel this way.

Even though I was bragging that I was doing everything, I was worried because something happened that I couldn’t participate in.

“And it doesn’t matter if I fail.”

“… … Huh?”

She gently touched his shoulder and asked.

“What will you do if a believer gets caught?”

“What should I do? It’s just that something unfortunate happened.”

“Yes. You just have to fix the problems one by one. We need a system to grow the Salvation Church strongly even without your involvement.”

I gazed into her calm eyes and nodded.

I guess you had a lot on your mind during the month I was gone.

“You can’t do everything. That’s not rule, it’s labor.”

That’s right, I wasn’t cultivating my religion so intensely just to work.

“There are still a lot of tasks that we need to solve. Perhaps because it is a new religion, people’s resistance to it is severe. Large-scale publicity or advertising is needed. At the very least, I need a facial to reduce my feelings of rejection.”

I nodded and agreed to her further explanation.

Certainly, I remember that the religion that Hollywood actors reportedly believe in became a huge topic of discussion.

Thanks to one Hollywood actor, the religion was able to gain widespread publicity among the general public and even give it a level of familiarity that slightly reduced resistance.

Opinion leader.

An active media user was needed to reduce people’s resistance.

Since the media could not be active in a world like this, to be precise, beneficiaries of the media were needed.

Just thinking about it brought a variety of people to mind.

Respected MCs, top actors, or…

I stood up in a huff with a vain look on my face.

Thanks to that, Seong Ga-eul suddenly woke up and fired a laser, but I didn’t have the strength to react.

Realization rushed through my head, as if I was realizing something important I had forgotten.

The eternal heroine of the zombie apocalypse.

The flower of the zombie apocalypse genre.

Idol.

“How about creating an idol group to promote religion?”

“… … It’s really fake.”

Seong Ga-eul’s grunting words didn’t make any sense at all.

The faces of the top idols kept flashing in my head.

Professionals who are trained and trained to win people’s hearts with full intention and professionalism.

A modern representative flower on a cliff.

“Such a bitch!”

“What, what!”

I ignored the startled Seong Ga-eul and stared at the sky.

“System bastard! Open the door! Fuck! Open the door!”

How long will this bastard be satisfied with me?

Fuck!

Instead of eating Guro-gu, you can go around and eat Gangnam-gu!

Fuck, aren’t there any idol dorms or actresses’ houses in Guro-gu?

“… I’m an idiot! The fucking zombie apocalypse is here and I forgot the most important thing! Fuck! Ceeeebaaaal!”

“… … I just said it’s okay if there is a protection period.”

It was earlier and now is now.

“Trigram, it’s okay. If you go from Gangnam-gu in three months, you will be a pig.”

She awkwardly patted my shoulder and comforted me.

I slumped down in my chair as if I was burnt out.

Han Gu-won, you idiot.

Did the guy who was thinking of going to Seoul and creating a celebrity celebrity after getting the brainwashing skill forget that?

Is this the limit of the guy who used to be Ada?

When I finally gained strength, I gave up and missed an important opportunity.

“… … Even if they gave it to me, I couldn’t eat it.”

“Ha- Please stop talking dirty and look at this first.”

Seong Ga-eul thrust a document into my field of vision while I was looking at the ground.

Did you make something similar to Gyoju Maker again?

I read the title of the document she handed me.

“… … Hand of salvation.”

smart-

A knocking sound echoed through the lobby on the huge door.

“I heard you called me.”

“Ah, come in, vice-captain.”

It’s a profit –

The door opened with Seong Ga-eul’s answer.

Seong Ga-eul looked at the figure of Kim Hae-il visible through the open door.

She responded to my gaze asking for an explanation.

“If there is no opinion leader, you can cultivate a large number of passionate believers.”

A passionate believer.

An ID photo located on the first page of the ‘Hands of Salvation’ document.

While looking at the face of a young woman who appeared to be a college student, Kim Hae-il stopped.

“Master.”

“Ah, who is this! Isn’t this the vice-leader who takes the lead and only brings out good things among the believers!”

“I just did what I had to do, leader.”

I patted Kim Hae-il on the shoulder while continuing to keep an eye on the woman in the ID photo.

Who is it?

It’s a face I’ve never seen before among believers?

Seong Ga-eul carefully took the ID photo and pointed at Kim Hae-il.

“Vice-Director Kim Hae-il is the core of this Hand of Salvation project.”

She continued speaking while showing me an ID photo of a female college student.

“This woman’s name is Seo Hye-young. This is the older sister of believer Seo Hye-won, who serves as an instructor at Hanmaeum Learning Center.”

Ah, somehow the face looked familiar.

When I nodded my head in understanding, she continued her explanation.

“ Seo Hye-won Shindo’s older sister, Seo Hye-young, was infected by zombies who invaded her house at the beginning of the zombie outbreak. Her last words were, ‘Hye-won, run away quickly.’”

A sister’s tearful sacrifice for her younger brother.

There is no way Seong Ga-eul knew this by inference.

These are probably all things Seo Hye-won confessed to.

A wound and burden that will never be erased from her heart.

Hand of salvation. Zealous believer. ID Photo.

Now I know what she was thinking.

“Vice-Captain Kim Hae-il, an awakened person, has ‘Chase’ as his skill. Vice leader?”

“Yes.”

Kim Hae-il accepted the ID photo given by Seong Ga-eul.

And then I slowly looked at Seo Hye-young’s face with my own two eyes.

White mana fluttering from Kim Hae-il’s eyes.

“Seo Hye-young is located at Hyopyeong Apartment, 20 Saemal-ro, Yeonsu-gu, Incheon.”

chase.

A skill that allows you to know the location of a person whose face you have identified.

As your skill level increases, you will be able to know the location in more detail.

Moreover, Seo Hye-young is already dead.

It means you have become a zombie.

That means that Kim Hae-il could even know the location of the zombies.

“Seo Hyewon Shindo always carried her sister’s ID photo in her wallet. Please turn to the next page, Master.”

At her gesture, I turned to the next page of the document.

There was a long list of addresses of the houses where the believers saved in Incheon lived.

Next to it was a brief description of the family members they had lost due to infection.

“Addresses of believers without photos and a list of their lost family members.”

Humans are animals that are very sensitive to atmosphere.

I also know this fact painfully, and history has proven this.

Goebbels did not plant actors in the speech hall for no reason.

I, who have to shout to the congregation from the head of the table, cannot set the entire mood.

Speeches and sermons are completed with applause and response from the listeners.

Devoted believers who will respond and nod their heads no matter what I say.

Fanatics who will understand my words without any doubt as the will of God.

The last wound left on them.

A hand that erases the original sin that they will never forget for the rest of their lives.

so that.

“… … Hand of salvation.”

“The believers will never forget the grace of their leader even after death.”

If you don’t have one person, you can create several people to handle it.

I smiled and nodded.

If growth in Seoul is blocked, you can grow in Incheon, your original home.

“Vice-leader.”

“Yes, leader.”

“Prepare to return to the sanctuary immediately. See you at the gate of salvation.”

“I will prepare it quickly. Cult leader!”

After paying his respects, Kim Hae-il quickly left the temple.

When I heard the door close, Seong Ga-eul asked me.

“You want to start right away without stopping?”

“There is no need to delay work. The faces of the believers of the Salvation Church are more suited to tears of joy than sadness.”

She looked blankly at Han Gu-won, who was looking at the document.

The one who talked to everyone at the learning center.

Him now.

God is not born, but created.

The childish thoughts she had vaguely harbored became increasingly clear with the sight of that man.

Han Gu-won is our…

“But are there any idols who lived in Incheon?”

She held her throbbing temple and lowered her head.

“… … It’s really annoying, you.”

“… … Let’s go.”