#12

    The sky was high and the clouds were white. The blue sky was so clean and transparent without a single speck of dust, it was like looking into a mirror.

    The wind was cool. The weather was neither hot nor cold, making it perfect for an outing.

    There were countless people walking around the street, chatting and laughing.

    There wasn’t a single wrinkle on their faces.

    The road was spotlessly clean, and there wasn’t a single cigarette butt in sight.

    The cars were driving in an orderly manner without even honking their horns.

    I turned my head and looked in the direction where the buildings were lined up.

    Beyond the transparent glass windows, people were sitting in groups of three or five, laughing brightly, eating, shopping for clothes, and going about their daily lives happily.

    Likewise, there was not a single wrinkle on their faces.

    It was a perfect image of a city that excluded negative emotions like anger and sadness to the point of feeling obsessive.

    Is this the paradise that Suho envisions?

    A utopian place where everyone can live a happy life.

    If that’s the guy’s dream, then unfortunately it will never come true in this world.

    Because… . there can be no city, society, or country in the world that is perfect without a single flaw.

    I decided to walk a little further through the perfect paradise that Suho’s dream had drawn.

    “Have you seen the drama that Yeon Soo-jin is in?”

    “Hotel Meluna? You saw it! It was really pretty!”

    “Really… . She’s not human. She’s just a goddess.”

    Yeon Soo-jin…? Drama…?

    Yeon Soo-jin is appearing in a drama?

    As I was walking down the street, I was deeply interested in what passers-by were chatting about.

    Is this the Yeon Su-jin I know?

    That Yeon Soo-jin, Su-ho’s older sister?

    As if to answer my questions, an image of Yeon Su-jin advertising cosmetics was printed on an outdoor billboard hanging on a high-rise building.

    Even at bus stops, on buses, in taxis, and everywhere else in the world, there were countless products advertised by Yeon Soo-jin, along with her face.

    What, what is this….

    Even if we brought in a top star, I don’t think it would be to this extent… .

    Is Suho’s happy paradise that his older sister becomes a top celebrity…?

    Suho, this kid, is he a Siscom?

    Well then… that’s a bit like that.

    Suddenly, I feel like my image is being shattered.

    “Yeon Su-jin is here!!”

    “Gyaaaah!! Let’s go quickly!!!”

    “Where where where where where!!!”

    “Waaah!!”

    Suddenly the atmosphere on the street became noisy.

    I heard that Yeon Soo-jin has appeared… If I go that way, will I be able to meet Soo-jin?

    If I meet her, won’t I be able to meet Suho too?

    Anyway, to solve this strange situation, I have to meet Suho and persuade him.

    So that we can wake up from this false paradise.

    I ran straight in the direction where people were rushing. To where I thought Soojin was.

    However, I was faced with a bigger challenge than ever before.

    It was a barrier called human.

    “Wow… How do I get through this?”

    The expression ‘a sea of phosphorus’ is probably used to describe something like this.

    The streets were completely blocked by a crowd that must have numbered in the thousands.

    How popular is it anyway?

    How can I get through all those people with this crappy body?

    I felt my eyes going dark.

    Okay, first of all, let’s take a step back.

    Rather, let’s find out where Yeon Su-jin lives and go find her.

    It’s impossible to meet like this!

    I took a new tool out of my pension bag.

    My cute? It was Mr. Sparrow, my servant horse.

    In Paris, the servant horse was changed into a sparrow.

    You have no idea what a tremendous advancement this is!

    I sent my servant sparrow seed flying towards the sky.

    The sparrow circled around Yeon Su-jin just as I had intended.

    Now, I just need to know where she’s going.

    … like some kind of gloomy stalker?

    I’m just saving the world!

    Yeon Su-jin strode through the city like a flute-playing man, leading the crowd of people, and then got into a car.

    It is R Company’s top-of-the-line sedan.

    She sat in the back seat, wondering if there was a driver.

    Since our sparrow wasn’t quite capable of catching up to a car, I quickly instructed him to sit in the car trunk.

    The R company sedan carrying Sparrow and Soojin departed smoothly, leaving behind the large crowd of people.

    Where will she go?

    To where Suho is? Or her house?

    The correct answer seemed to be the latter.

    Because it seemed like we were heading to the wealthy neighborhood where my older sister Winter lived.

    The place where the R company sedan stopped was the parking lot of a huge mansion.

    There, not only the R company sedan that Soojin was driving now, but also many cars from luxury foreign brands were lined up.

    Top-of-the-line hypercars starting with a rich man, supercars starting with a Ram, etc.

    Even Unnie Winter didn’t have that much tea… .

    No. If you think about it, my sister’s house was like a tiny tent and a luxury apartment, a huge difference compared to Soojin’s mansion.

    That’s more like a castle than a house.

    Can I get through a place like that?

    I feel like I’m losing confidence.

    Anyway… . Now that I had confirmed the location, I quickly moved to the neighborhood where she lived.

    I stopped at the entrance to the wealthy neighborhood and sighed, stamping my feet without being able to go in or out.

    Just like in reality, there was one big problem in this dream world.

    That’s right, the place she lived was one of the wealthiest villages in the Korean peninsula.

    And as you know, the security in such places was on a different level from other ordinary neighborhoods.

    If you don’t live in the neighborhood, it’s almost impossible to even get around.

    To be honest, I want to ask what kind of outrage this is in a liberal democratic country… .

    I don’t think even the seeds will be eaten… .

    There’s nothing we can do about it. This is a world where monsters and villains exist. There are bound to be some differences from before.

    Even I want to relax comfortably at home, isolated from monsters and villains, and I guess the same goes for rich people.

    Anyway, I couldn’t enter Suho’s location even though I had specified it for that reason before… .

    How do we do this?

    I never thought I would be able to perfectly recreate that part even in my dreams.

    Is this really a first-class monster?

    Why on earth do the Yeon siblings, who don’t even live in a wealthy neighborhood, keep causing trouble for me by staying in places like this?

    “Sigh… .”

    “Hey kid. Why are you sighing in a place like this?”

    Then someone called me.

    I turned my head to follow the voice.

    “Gasp… !”

    Who is this guy?!

    That crazy priest who kidnapped Yeon Soo-ho and tried to experiment on her!!

    What was your name?

    “Little one?”

    “Huh! Yes!?”

    “Are you lost? Should I help you find your parents?”

    “Ah… .”

    wait for a sec.

    Parents… maybe it’s possible?

    “ji, the house is inside… .”

    “What? Were you my neighbor? Then why didn’t you come in?”

    “But, I forgot the house… .”

    “Huh… .”

    A hint of doubt appeared in the crazy bride’s eyes. No. Don’t synchronize even such useless parts!! I screamed at the happy virus in my mind.

    If it’s a dream, isn’t it okay to be a little sloppy like in a dream?

    “Where do you live?”

    “That, that… . Oh~ It’s a really big house. My sister appears on TV a lot… .”

    “A huge house?? My sister appears on TV a lot?”

    How is it? Do you remember?

    You probably already know it, right? Anyone can tell it’s Soojin.

    The crazy bride in my dream, who couldn’t seem to let go of her dirty nature even in the dream world, still seemed suspicious of me, but she probably couldn’t imagine that I, with my innocent and innocent face, would be defrauding her, so anyway, she took me to Soo-jin’s mansion.

    ‘How can a person like that be a priest?’

    “What’s your sister’s name??”

    “Sujin. It’s Yeonsujin.”

    “Yeon Soo-jin has a younger sister like this…? I only heard she has a younger brother.”

    “What? Are you close with your older sister?”

    “… No. I only saw it on TV.”

    “But why do you act like you know everything!?”

    “… It’s hard to believe that she’s the younger sister of the kind Yeon Soo-jin. ”

    “Huh.”

    It’s the same.

    It’s hard to believe that these are honest and faithful priests.

    Anyway, thanks to him, we arrived at Yeon Su-jin’s building safely, so let’s move on… .

    “I have to go and see what happens when I meet Yeon Su-jin.”

    “Yes?”

    “Why doesn’t it work?”

    “No, that’s not it… .”

    What the… .

    The current Yeon Su-jin probably doesn’t know me… .

    What happens if you get caught lying?

    If you die in your dreams, does that mean you’ll die in reality?

    Happy Virus is a first-class monster. Monsters naturally distort and twist the laws and providence of the world, and establish their own rules.

    And the Happy Virus was a monster created through the medium of ‘dreams’.

    Dying in a dream usually doesn’t mean you die in the real world. That’s the law of the world.

    However, there was no guarantee that this would happen in a world where the Happy Virus had broken the rules.

    Death in a dream can lead to death in reality.

    On the outside he pretended to be calm, but on the inside he was extremely flustered.

    ‘If we have to, let’s run away even if we have to throw away all the tools we have.’

    I brought the dream escape tool with me.

    Commonly referred to as a ‘kick’. A way to escape from a lucid dream.

    If you forcibly log out of the world created by the monster… there won’t be a problem.

    I clenched my fist and silently watched the crazy priest ring the doorbell.

    The bell of the rich man’s house also had a different sound from the general bell.

    I can hear elegant classical music… .

    Soon after, Yeon Su-jin’s voice was heard over the intercom.

    “Who are you?”

    “Hello. Inquisitor… No. I’m a neighbor. I heard that Yeon Su-jin’s younger sibling got lost.”

    “Huh? Little brother??”

    A voice filled with astonishment.

    Is Suho in the house now? If so, what will she say?

    Is your little brother at home now?

    If that’s the case, then that’s the worst. It’s no different from saying that you don’t have a sister, so let’s escape right then.

    But… for some reason, she opened the door with a short exclamation of “Ah!”

    “Come in. My cute little sister has come to see me.”

    “… … !!”

    Did he secretly think I was a liar? The crazy priest looked down at me with his eyes wide open.

    It turns out he thought I was suspicious.

    He must have felt extremely uncomfortable about having been suspected of me, because he was scratching the back of his head in a way that was not typical of a crazy priest, and he hesitated to go inside.

    In response to his hesitant attitude, Yeon Su-jin opened the door herself, came out, walked through the yard, opened the gate, and welcomed us.

    I saw it through the eyes of a sparrow… but it looks really pretty when decorated like this.

    Is it true that women dress up?

    “Do I really need to go in there?”

    “Oh my. My cute little sister. You found Sky.”

    “… … .”

    You even know my name? Why??

    I looked at her with surprised eyes, and she dismissed the conversation with a small wink at me.

    under…?

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