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Isolation building A2, Veronica’s isolation room without Veronica, who is resting in the medical wing.

Banshee offered me a drink.

He said it would be difficult for him to be sober to talk about his past with Veronica.

I listened to her past history with a serious attitude.

Because I’ve never really heard about Veronica’s past until now.

The story of Banshee’s past was slowly told over a drink or two.

The heroine of this game… As expected, it was dark as expected.

Vishka sacrificed himself to raise and protect Veronica.

In that respect, I kept thinking of my mother in real life.

After my father passed away in an accident, my mother worked day and night to raise my three siblings.

Even in this game full of all kinds of monsters, I have yet to see anyone stronger than my mother.

Just when my eyes were about to become moist from a faint feeling, a system notification appeared.

[Veronica’s strategy progress has increased. (95 -> 99%) Acquire 400 strategy points]

In an instant, the tears went away and I felt better.

‘Wow. ‘This is it.’

She has finally overcome the huge barrier of becoming an A-list heroine.

Of course, it’s still 1% short, but that amount can be made up with small things, so it’s no different from completing the strategy.

I feel relieved.

It’s the kind of relief that comes from solving old homework.

So I stopped drinking too much.

I usually don’t drink enough to get drunk.

Banshee, who poured drinks after me, was equally drunk.

The tension between the two of us rose to the point where we couldn’t believe we were just talking about our dark past.

“Huhuhu. Director. Please come this way.”

“I don’t like it. It’s annoying.”

“Then I will go there.”

“Do it yourself.”

The banshee who was sitting facing me came to the seat next to me and pressed his body against me.

“It’s comfortable to lean on.”

“Oh my… ”

My back hurt from sitting on the floor, but leaning against the banshee made it more comfortable.

I had a strange feeling in my hands.

I took a quick look and saw a banshee fiddling with my hand.

“Don’t squirm.”

“I thought it would be okay now, but it’s a shame.”

I thought the banshee was going to touch her hand, but this time she started touching her thigh.

“I told you not to do it.”

“Director, isn’t it possible that there isn’t one?”

“It runs well.”

“I don’t believe you, so show me.”

“Don’t be a rip-off.”

The hand that was playing with my thighs gradually moved between my legs, and I stopped it with my hand before it could go deeper.

“Are you having difficulty standing up? I know a lot of skills for those people.”

“Only do that to your customers.”

“I don’t accept customers. I have a lot of knowledge in my head, but I always feel sad that I can’t use it. If you were the director, you would know how I feel, right?”

“I don’t know. I don’t even want to know.”

Is this bitch suddenly crazy? Why is she acting so crazy all of a sudden?

Of course, this is not the first time the banshee has been tempted.

After finding out that it didn’t work for me, I just stopped saying it was unnecessary.

I fell a little bit away from the banshee.

But as we fell, the banshee came closer.

“Director… Do you know that..?”

“You said you don’t want to know?”

The banshee, who was now hugging me tightly, whispered in my ear.

“When I close my eyes, I can hear Belle’s thoughts. Daily… Director, the kind of thoughts that I have for you.”

Fuck.

“Since Belle is infatuated with you… We are destined to be like that too.”

I got goosebumps all over my body.

So, are you saying that dozens or millions of alter egos have fallen for me?

“Director, I definitely gave you a chance.”

The banshee came a little closer.

I tried to step back but fell asleep.

“Knowing everything and remaining here can be seen as consent to what will happen in the future, right?”

He slowly climbed on top of me and sat down on me.

“Fuck. How do I know what you will do?”

“There is no need to pretend not to know.”

no way.

“You can see the future.”

As expected, I noticed.

“If you didn’t change the future even though you knew it would be like this, doesn’t that mean you wanted it to happen to me?”

How the fuck does that happen?

“If not, are you currently watching it? How amazing. It only feels like reality to me, a future that will disappear.”

Until now, there were people who had doubts about his retry ability.

However, this is the first time Banshee has used it in reverse with such confidence.

“Okay, let’s say I’m watching it. So get out of the way quickly.”

“Why? If you’re looking at it, it’s a future that will disappear. So it doesn’t matter, right? No matter what you do with me.”

It’s going to disappear anyway, so you can do anything.

I think the same thing as Lufia, you crazy bitch.

“It remains in my memory.”

“Then isn’t it a benefit? Just think that you had a good dream.”

“It’s a nightmare.”

“Either way, the experience is like a dream.”

I can’t speak.

In times like these, you also need a good means of communication.

I quickly put my hand into my arms.

I tried to take out the revolver, but Banshee grabbed my hand.

“Why, don’t you let go?”

“Profit, no way..!”

A banshee that clenches its teeth and endures.

Even if I held on for now, it was obvious that I would win in the end due to the difference in strength.

Until the clones came out of the living room.

I’m sure I killed them all before, but as if I had just made up for it, five clones attached themselves to my body.

“What the fuck.”

Each of the clones grabbed my limbs and began tying them with the cloth they had brought with them.

He’s drunk, he’s mounted, and he doesn’t have a weapon.

It is impossible for me, who is weak, to deal with six women in this condition.

In the end, his gun was taken away, his arms and legs were tied, and he was completely subdued.

I looked at the banshee with empty eyes.

I never thought a banshee would attack me.

I was only wary of them trying to kill me, but I never expected them to attack me like this.

Until now, the banshee was not a hobbyist trying to pounce,

Because they were closer to the abusers who tried to harass or kill them.

As of today, I’ve moved on to being a fan.

Fuck life.

“Ha… .”

“Do you really hate it that much?”

“Does it look good to you?”

The banshee pouted her lips and played with her breasts as if to show off.

“Do you not like the way you look? The face, the body… I think it’s quite attractive. Of course, I can’t compare to the director.”

“……”

“If not, would you rather be tied than tied up?”

“……”

“Don’t keep your mouth shut, please tell me the reason.”

“I don’t cheat.”

I don’t think of Rupiah as my real lover.

But officially, it can be used as a convenient excuse for such a relationship.

Of course, giving this reason won’t make the banshee go away.

Even now, you’re smiling and saying it’s actually good.

“I really like the director’s honest side. But.”

Banshee grabbed my face with both hands.

So that it cannot be diverted elsewhere.

“Director. I decided to leave the bell to you. Do you know what this means?”

“I don’t know, fuck.”

Actually, I think I understand.

But I don’t really want to know.

“It means that the director must also support Vishka’s legacy. That’s why the director is Belle’s parent. That is, Dad.”

“What is that… .”

“I am Belle’s mother, so you can say that we are practically a married couple.”

What a novel bullshit.

“The real wife is me, and Rupiah is the affair partner. Do you understand?”

“There must be a lot of bullshit, how can nothing be done right from beginning to end?”

“Don’t say things like that. Belle said she was lonely, so how about giving her a younger sibling as a gift? Honey.Bo.”

“The fuck won’t it go away!?”

The banshee’s face approached.

To be exact, the lips came closer.

I tried to turn my head, but my face was held.

It was impossible to avoid it, and on the contrary, it was aimed directly at the lips.

Eventually, the banshee’s lips were placed on top of mine.

‘Fuck.’

The banshee’s tongue began to tap its clenched teeth.

It seems like you’re knocking to ask me to open the door, but do you think I’ll open it obediently?

At that time, the clones started tickling his sides, armpits, and soles.

Who doesn’t think it’s a hive mind? Teamwork sucks.

“Eup.. Pheup… .”

Unable to hold back laughter, the banshee’s tongue invaded between the slightly opened teeth.

I thought about just biting it off, but I felt like it would only get worse if I did so, so I accepted it for now.

I didn’t do anything and just stayed still, but the banshee’s tongue moved brilliantly in my mouth, shaking with a very damn sick sound.

‘Wow, my tongue is being raped.’

He was always bragging about how good his technique was, so I laughed at him.

This is really shit. It wasn’t a bluff.

It was on a completely different level from Lufia, who was biting and sucking with ignorance.

Amateurs can’t beat pros no matter how long they last.

But isn’t Banshee a pro just because of her head?

Kissing is also an exercise in which the tongue moves, but does that mean that it only works in theory?

Then who did this bitch practice with?

Could it be that the alter egos… .

‘I fell asleep thinking like an idiot again.’

This is all because of alcohol.

I must never drink again.

*

After the long kiss, Banshee tried to take off my pants.

“Stop it soon.”

“You haven’t even started yet?”

“Do not cross the line.”

The hands that were busy moving froze when I told them not to cross the line.

It seems like the trauma from the last corporal punishment still remains.

“If you stop now, I will leave this matter to you.”

“Can’t we just make it like it never happened?”

“It’s not that easy.”

“Hmm. There are some restrictions.”

“Okay, so don’t bother me.”

In fact, the retry itself is easy because you can easily die just by taking out Karjen that was locked in the box.

However, I don’t know when and where I will return, and I don’t want to waste time.

“Then there is nothing we can do.”

Surprisingly, the banshee retreated obediently.

Was he afraid of punishment, or was he genuinely thinking that it would be okay if it disappeared?

Anyway, at her gesture, the clones began to loosen their restraints and were soon able to regain their physical freedom.

Exactly!

As soon as his hand was freed, he struck the banshee’s forehead.

“Ugh… It hurts. Is this a punishment?”

“Okay.”

“One kiss at a time. It’s a good deal.”

“Next is execution by firing squad.”

“Isn’t the gap too big?”

“I only tolerated it because it was my first offense.”

“Then this is your first offense in this room as well–”

“Do it in moderation.”

“…tsk.”

It seemed like the banshee still hadn’t given up.

Unstable.

Banshee’s specialty is making up dirty things behind your back.

I don’t know when, where, or how it will attack me.

A topic that tried to kill me not long ago.

‘It’s better to attack than to try to kill… .’

I need to get out of here quickly.

The eyes of Banshee and other clones are unusual.

“I’m going. Veronica I’ll come back when I’m discharged.”

“Then again, you’re planning on coming back in a few weeks, right?”

That’s sharp.

This is why I don’t like quick-witted guys.

“If people are busy, they might be a little late, that’s right.”

I roughly adjusted my clothes and walked towards the entrance to the isolation room.

The banshees and clones followed me and settled down to see me off.

“Have you forgotten anything?”

Banshee asked.

I’m not a wife seeing off my husband going to work, so why are you asking such a thing?

“Oh, I almost forgot.”

I held out my hand to the banshee.

The banshee tilted its head and took my hand.

widely-.

I slapped the banshee’s hand away and held it out again.

“Give me my gun.”

“There is no need to cut it out.”

Banshee pouted his lips and took out a pistol from his pocket and handed it to him.

“…ugh.”

I sighed and hugged Banshee.

“Okay, this is it, right? Don’t do anything strange and stay calm.”

When I hugged her to calm her expression, the banshee was still sticking out her lips.

With my eyes tightly closed.

Exactly!

“Ahh… . It hurts.”

“It climbs up all the time.”

“That’s too much. It’s not even worn out.”

“It’s because I feel like it will wear out.”

I roughly put the pistol in my inner pocket and was about to leave the isolation room, but the clones were hesitantly looking at me.

“……Stand in line.”

The clones lined up quickly, and I hugged each one from the front.

If you do this, you won’t have to deal with all the clones later.

No matter how small it is, it would be over hundreds of thousands.