episode_0047

Kwungwooungㅡ.

The loud noise of the pipes hits my ears.

I don’t know what on earth is going on on Earth that makes it so noisy.

Okay.

Every time the sorcerer kicks the pipe and steps forward, water splashes on his face, which is unpleasant.

If you kick it with your feet, water will keep splashing in your face, so I think you can just push it away with your hands.

But I somehow managed to endure it, so I didn’t find fault with it.

“No, why can’t I be in front?”

“Shut up, there’s something like that. I’m concentrating.”

“No, tell me why!!”

However, if I had been in front, I would have gone faster and arrived earlier, but this snail was making a fuss about going first for no reason, and I was getting quite annoyed.

My head was already pounding and I was dying, but the road ahead was blocked so suffocatingly that I thought I was going to die.

“No way. Hey, get your butt out of the way. I’m going forward. ”

“You know that’s not possible. I don’t want to get out of the way, but it’s too narrow here.”

“What do you mean impossible? You can just open the portal and go!”

“How many times do I have to tell you to understand? Even opening a portal requires precise coordinates! ”

“Then why didn’t you just tell me the coordinates from the beginning!”

I can’t believe how much thought goes into it that I can’t even say a single word to ask for coordinates.

My head is pounding, I feel stuffy and I have a fever, but I don’t know why I’m angry.

“What am I supposed to do when I miss the timing! I knew that tyrant bastard would use my portal power to get through! But who knew he’d go through the pipe!”

“Fuck. Did you just call my sister a tyrant? This kid keeps making excuses? What the fuck?!”

No matter what, throwing a tantrum is crossing the line.

When my sister comes home later, I’ll have to tell her everything this b*tch said.

Seirut stopped in his tracks when he heard the words, “Enoch’s first year.”

Seirut’s wet shoe touched Enoch’s face.

So, while I was about to get angry at him, Seirut got angry first.

“뭐 어쩌라고. 시발년한테 시발년이라고 하지. 애초에 나는 처음부터 시발년 따까리가 될 생각이 없었다고! 그년만 아니었어도 지금쯤 난 내 집에서 편하게 배 긁적이면서 티비 보고 있었을텐데. 이게 다 그 시발년 탓이지 누구 탓이냐! 너도 나도 저 화신하고 성좌새끼들한테 쫓기는 이유가 시발년이 봊같은 범죄자 새끼여서 그렇잖아. 맞아 아니야!!”

I honestly can’t understand how I ever became friends with someone like this.

I don’t like it when people call my older sister a fucking bitch, and I also don’t like when they call my older sister’s incarnation a fucking bitch.

No matter how vicious my sister was as a criminal, the very act of calling her a slut made me angry.

But now all I can do is verbally curse at her. I think it’s time for me to resort to the desperate measure that worked on my older sister.

Sniff sniff.

The corners of my eyes turned red.

A drop of water, presumably a tear, entered my field of vision.

Seirut was embarrassed.

“Huh, huh? Are you crying now?”

Seirut stuttered.

Okay. If we keep going like this, it’ll be over soon.

I squeezed the juice out on purpose.

Sniff sniff.

“No, but even so, it’s a bit much for a grown adult to cry over something like this… … .”

Sniff sniff.

“Oh, no. That doesn’t mean it’s wrong.”

Sniff sniff.

“I’m sorry.”

Yes. This is the kind of reaction that should come out.

I stopped juicing when I got the desired reaction.

“What? Was that an act?”

And then it was discovered that it was an act.

But what’s the problem if you get caught?

Even if it exists, it can’t do anything to me in this state.

puck.

The foot shot out towards my face and hit me in the forehead.

I briefly experienced cognitive dissonance at the unique experience of being hit in the forehead with a foot rather than a fist.

“Eight!”

Snap!

Water splashed.

And the water got on my face.

Even though I had a face mask, the fact that water splashed on my face was unpleasant to me.

And now, it’s not even going forward.

Stress started piling up like never before.

“Hey you little shit! At that time, go ahead!”

Okay!

Phew!

He slapped Seirut’s buttocks and urged her to move forward quickly.

Only then did Seirut begin to move forward again.

And it was moving at twice the speed of before.

“Yeah! You can do it!”

But it was still slow.

“Go faster!”

Okay!

Ugh!

Moved forward faster.

It was twice as fast as before, as if I was used to going forward.

Yeah, if you want to, you can do it!

I chased after Seirut, who was shrinking in front of me, and closed the distance again, hitting him to urge him to go faster.

Since Seirut went faster every time it was hit, I was curious about how much its speed would increase, and because of the sense of accomplishment and speed that came with it, I kept chasing Seirut and hitting its butt.

Snap!

“Stop it!”

“Where is that! Hurry up and go forward!”

“I’m having a hard time now! I can’t go on anymoreㅡ.”

Snap!

Phew!

“Where are you talking back! Why can’t you just go?!”

“Okay, let’s take a short break and then do it. Just a moment.”

Snap!

Ugh!

“Where is the break time! Hurry up and go! While we’re taking a short break like this, my sister is working hard upstairs!!”

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

“Go quickly!!”

Every time he continued to spank her buttocks, causing her pain, Seirut groaned and kept thinking in her head.

They thought of ways to beat Enoch’s buttocks in revenge, and they also thought of ways to torture Enoch in various ways while the tyrant was not looking.

But I couldn’t make that choice carelessly because if the tyrant found out about my actions, I would return with the same pain I had inflicted on Enoch.

‘This little shit treated me so well yesterday, and now he’s bullying me.’

Then I thought of Enoch’s precarious actions and words.

And I promised.

One day, you’ll catch me and make me cry and apologize.

But Enoch did not notice Seirut’s feelings and continued to hit her butt.

Snap!

***

“Haa… … Haa… … ”

I managed to escape from the monster’s sight.

I didn’t know she was still alive, but she was alive so I could deal with that terrorist bitch.

But the good news was that the two of them would soon be able to reach their destination.

And I planned to run ahead of them before they even reached their destination and hold a small welcoming ceremony that I had prepared in advance.

“You’ll like it, right?”

Enoch would love this.

Because it was none other than Enoch.

But I don’t know about Seirut.

I was brought in to be a witch doctor’s slave, made to work all day without receiving proper compensation, and then that day, I was branded a criminal and was being chased because I was accused of helping those drug dealers.

If I don’t feel guilty about the fact that I caused harm to my family and made them work without resting, then I have no conscience.

So, we planned to use this incident as an opportunity to talk about things we hadn’t been able to do before and become closer to each other.

“Tyrant!!”

“Oh, man. Again?”

Chae-Ang-!!

Someone launched a surprise attack while one arm and one leg slowly disappeared.

Fortunately, it didn’t collapse right away thanks to the appropriate countermeasure of taking out a long pole and attacking it.

It wasn’t going to collapse anyway since it was just physical damage, but there was still a chance.

“How dare you… …how dare you!”

“What the fuck.”

“How dare you!!”

The man’s attacks as he ran towards me, repeating the words, “How dare you!”, were so slow that it wasn’t that difficult to dodge them all.

“Jang & Ga.”

“Eeeeek!!”

But this guy. Something about him seems familiar.

He’s clearly a stranger, and judging by his fighting form, he doesn’t seem to fight often, but his face and voice feel strangely familiar.

It’s like meeting a celebrity you’ve only seen on TV in real life.

It feels exactly the same as when you see someone through a video and they seem familiar and welcome, but when you meet them in person, they seem unfamiliar and you wonder if they are really that person.

“Ah. I remembered.”

“How dare you!”

Whoosh. Thud.

He dodged the attack and easily subdued the man.

“Dare! Dare!!”

The man tried to resist, but it was no use.

Because a mere office worker like me can’t muster enough strength to overcome my strength.

“How dare you!! How dare you!!!!”

“Oh, it’s noisy.”

Taaak!

He hit me in the head with a hammer.

“How dare you. To me!!”

“What are you talking about to me? Are you proud of being a terrorist?”

“Huh, huh? Th, how about that… … .”

How is that? Of course I saw it in a photo album.

I have read the memories of the terrorist, Ziad, in a photo album and seen the faces of her fellow terrorists who had plotted terrorism with her.

And there I saw this man’s face.

Swish.

Kwaaak-!!

“Kkaaaak!!!”

So I pulled this guy’s left arm off his shoulder.

To be exact, it would be more appropriate to say that it was dislocated.

The man flinched and cried out in pain.

Ouch!

I slapped the man in the face to let him know I was still there.

But what can you do by staring at me like that?

“ㄱ, thank you… …ㅡ!”

“Please answer my question without overdoing it.”

This time, I cut off what I was about to say.

Taaak!

As I was about to speak, the man who spoke first was hit hard in the face.

He continued speaking.

“Why did you join the terrorism? It won’t benefit you at all?”

“Te, terror? T, what does that mean?”

“There’s no use pretending to be a fool. I already knew all about it. And I opened the canister of your friend, Ziad.”

The man’s pupils dilated.

As expected, when I brought up the topic of Ziad, he couldn’t hide his embarrassment.

But even though he was caught, he was clearly trying to maintain a calm expression and pretend not to get caught.

“Ji, you cut off Jiad’s head? T, that’s not possible… … .”

“She was the kind of girl who got her head blown up by a bomb, so how could it be impossible to split her in half? Anyway, why did you cooperate with the terrorists?”

“Shit, you son of a bitch! How dare you! Dare you!!!”

Crack-!!

“Please understand the topic. Here, you are not the first, but I am the first. You just have to answer my questions.”

“… … .”

“Okay, so now let’s hear the answer. Why did you participate in the terrorism?”

The man said nothing.

It seemed as if the man was hesitant to speak, just as Enoch, who had lost his memory, was hesitant to tell me that he loved me.

I don’t know why men hesitate so much to give short answers.

If she was a woman, I would have beaten her to death, but she didn’t even realize that she was a man and was enduring it.

“Ha… …Fuck. I can’t understand what you’re saying.”

He grabbed the fingers of the dislocated arm and broke them.

“Kkaaaak!!!”

This will hurt more than before because it’s not just a temporary bone loss, but also a muscle tear.

Okay, let me rephrase the question.

“Why did you plan the terrorist attack?”