Berserker

[Deron Online Gallery]

[Middle School Girl Blood Demon Enters the Gallery Kkkkkkk] [121]

(Yeon scattering blood and saying a cool line video)

While doing the main quest, I saw Singsing kids running around, so I thought there would be a fight, so I filmed it ke. Something really funny got recorded.

[Comments]

[Wow, she wiped out 50 people alone?]

ㄴ[Is this even a game? Kkk]

ㄴ[She already did the 3rd job advancement. They’re only at the 2nd.]

ㄴ[Is the performance difference between 3rd and 2nd job advancements that big?]

ㄴ[It’s fucking huge, it changes into a different game.]

[This master is a Blood Demon ㅇㅈㄹ kkkkk]

ㄴ[Looks like they were deeply moved by a wuxia novel they read recently]

ㄴ[A middle school girl reads wuxia novels?]

ㄴ[I’m a current middle school student, and wuxia novels are trending among my classmates]

[Hawaawa…middle school girl-jyang…became a Blood Demon-siyeo…]

[Gallery leader is pissing blood!!!!!}

ㄴ[Crazy bitchㅋ;]

ㄴ[Pshooooooot!]

[Kya kkk Gallery leader scattered blood kkk]

[Look at that expression kkk Narrowing her eyes and twitching, so fucking hot kkk]

ㄴ[Female appeal is fucking crazy kkk]

[What class is that?]

ㄴ[Berserker]

ㄴ[Heok;;; middle school girl-jyang…gone crazy-siyeo…]

ㄴ[My Berserker isn’t that strong though?]

That evening, after ending the game right before the shutdown law, I lay down on my bed and checked the Deron Gallery, and as expected, my gameplay video was archived.

Even with my voice clearly recorded.

I felt my entire face burning up. I hugged my fluffy pillow and kicked my legs, thrashing the bed.

But it was too late to regret it. The milk had already been spilled.

The uploaded video wouldn’t be deleted.

,Hieuut…”

With a deep sigh, I slowly got up from my spot.

As expected, that bastard was watching the whole situation.

The filming angle of the video was right near the rock where the Squirrel Thunder guild member was hiding.

I looked into the large mirror hanging in my room.

The small girl standing in front of it was breathing heavily with a bright red face.

Watching that figure, I calmly took a breath. With each inhale and exhale, the heat calmly escaped from my mouth.

It was around the time when my bright red face was regaining its original color.

Knock knock-

I turned my head at the sound of someone carefully knocking on the door.

“Who is it?”

[Le, le, puheup… Leader-nim… It’s time to study.]

The voice mixed with laughter that couldn’t be held back was definitely Harang’s.

The face of the small girl reflected in the mirror instantly distorted.

As if the heat that was slowly escaping was returning, my face was turning red again.

“You!”

Kong kong kong, stomping my small feet, I went and flung the door open, and Harang, who was waiting in front, was startled and knelt on one knee, bowing his head.

And then, he shouted.

“Blood tax! Blood tax! Blood blood tax!”

My tightly closed lips twitched. My fingertips trembled, and beyond my vision, which had turned white, only Harang’s face with a playful smile came into view.

“W-what the hell are you doing?”

“I greet the Supreme of the Blood Cult…”

W-what the fuck is this bastard suddenly doing?

I looked around in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Mom wasn’t in sight. Only Harang and I were in front of the darkened hallway.

“Stop it…”

“The gallery is completely turned upside down. Everyone seems curious about the title of the wuxia novel that the Blood Demon Leader-nim read.”

“S-stop it!”

My breathing became rough. I glared at Harang in a highly agitated state, but he didn’t take away his playful smile.

He had a nasty expression that he had caught a good opportunity.

“Should I stop?”

“Y-yes… please stop.”

“Then, do that for me.”

To ask me to do that, could it be…

“What did I say? This master is a Blood Demon?”

Harang’s eyes were serious. It seemed like he really wouldn’t stop playing around until I said that line.

I stepped back and shook my head.

N-no way, I can’t do it. It was possible because it was a game. This place wasn’t a game, it was reality.

“N-no.”

Harang scoffed at my words.

With a ‘pik-‘ sound, his gaze turned to the side.

Harang’s gaze was directed towards the end of the hallway leading to the living room, the closed door.

Light was coming in from beyond the door. It sounded like Mom was watching television, and faint broadcast sounds could be heard.

“Blood tax!”

At that moment, a loud voice burst from Harang’s mouth.

He shouted loudly as if to be heard by Mom.

I desperately reached out to block his mouth, but Harang slyly got up and stepped back.

The height difference was significant, so my hand didn’t reach Harang’s hateful mouth.

“Stop! Stop it!”

My stomach was boiling. I had overlooked the fact that this bastard was here.

Looking at Harang’s figure, I could recall the stories of ordinary siblings that I had heard from around me.

“Hurry up and do it.”

Harang’s urging continued. If I didn’t say it here, he would make more noise loud enough for Mom to hear.

“I’ll, I’ll tell Mom you smoked?”

“Tell her. I already quit. Then I’ll show this to Mom too. The fact that our Hayeon is a Blood Demon.”

“Y-you little shit…”

“Hayeon Blood Demon-nim. Please let me hear it quickly.”

Harang’s hateful smile didn’t stop.

In the end, I sighed and lowered my head.

“I-if I do it, it’s over?”

“Yeah. I won’t tease you with this anymore.”

Good. If you want to hear it, I’ll let you hear it.

I lifted my head. I kept my gaze arrogant and looked down at him as if looking up slightly.

It was the process of bringing back the perfect Blood Demon figure that I had shown in the game to this place again.

“Oh…”

At the moment when Harang’s exclamation continued, I also started to correct my posture.

I straightened my slightly bent waist and fluttered my arms.

Then, the sleeves of my stretched-out pajamas spread out widely with a ‘peok-!’ sound.

“This master is a Blood Demon.”

A voice filled with strength flowed out in a low tone.

At this moment, I had become the great leader above ten million members of the Blood Cult.

“What are you doing.”

“Huh…?”

I frowned at Harang’s stupid question.

For a mere cult member to hold his head stiffly in front of the leader.

It was absolutely impossible.

Words were unnecessary. When I pointed to the floor with a glance, Harang’s eyelids trembled uncontrollably.

“Wh, what…”

“Kneel.”

This place is the Blood Cult.

All Blood Cult members must bow their heads to the Blood Demon.

It was the moment when I was acting as the perfect Blood Demon as Harang wanted.

“What are you guys doing?”

Mom’s voice was heard.

When I turned my head slightly with a stiff face, Mom was opening the living room door and looking at this place.

“Ah, no that’s…”

“Blood Demon? Is it a wuxia novel? Hayeon, are you practicing for the school festival?”

It was the moment when the feared worry came true.

It seemed like Mom had heard all the conversation.

Where, how much did she hear?

My face flushed with heat, blurring my vision.

When I couldn’t say anything and only mumbled, Harang nodded and answered.

“Y-yes! She asked me to watch her practice her lines…”

“Really? Do middle schools choose wuxia novels for plays these days?”

“Times have changed!”

“Times have changed? Even when Mom was young, we didn’t do plays with wuxia novels?”

My stomach felt like it was going to throw up.

My bright red cheeks were so hot that it felt like I would get burned if I touched them.

My blurred vision slowly swayed. I felt like tears would flow down the moment I closed my eyes.

I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment.

“I’m, I’m going to sleep early today!”

I quickly left the spot.

When I returned to my room and closed the door, the sound of Harang and Mom’s conversation was faintly heard from outside the room.

I can’t hear it. I won’t listen anymore.

I covered my ears and burrowed into the bed.

***

The next morning, I acted as if the embarrassing events of last night hadn’t happened.

Harang also watched my mood and didn’t mention yesterday’s events.

But Mom was the problem.

“Hayeon Blood Demon-nim? Should Mom help you practice?”

I couldn’t bring myself to tell Mom, who was kindly asking me while preparing breakfast, to stop.

I felt like I was suffocating.

“Ah, no…”

“Mom was in the drama club in high school? I can help you with vocalization practice.”

“It’s okay…”

I felt like the food was stuck in my throat and wouldn’t go down.

In the end, I had no choice but to run away to school without finishing all my food.

I went to school earlier than usual, but Sohee was already at school at this time.

Sohee, with a calm appearance, smiled brightly and approached me as soon as she found me.

She was holding a large shopping bag in her hand.

“Hayeon-ah.”

“Hi…”

“Why are you so down?”

“W-well… I just have some circumstances.”

“I see…”

When I said it as if it was difficult to answer, Sohee didn’t ask any further.

Instead, she handed me the shopping bag she had brought and said.

“A present!”

“A present…?”

“Yeah. I thought Hayeon would like it.”

The shopping bag was quite heavy.

When I hurriedly checked the contents inside, I saw letters scribbled like Chinese characters.

[Blood Demon Once More]

“Th, this is…”

“I bought it because I thought Hayeon would like it.”

What Sohee handed me was a wuxia novel.

The area near my eyes trembled and twitched. This morning and last night, I had suffered so much because of this Blood Demon bastard.

But there was no way Sohee would know that fact. There was no way the pure and kind Sohee would have checked the Deron Gallery.

It meant that she had checked the words I left in the guild chat and prepared this gift.

It was a gift only for me.

I couldn’t bring myself to refuse Sohee’s gift.

“Th, thank you…”

I smiled slightly and hugged Sohee’s gift.

***

The moment I logged into the game after school, a stream of greetings from the guild members poured out.

When I checked a few of them, the word Blood Demon was included again this time.

I let out a deep sigh.

What could I do? I had brought all of this situation upon myself.

I felt less embarrassed because it was in the game.

Yeon-[Everyone, level up quickly instead of chatting. I’ll prepare for the raid with those who reach max level within this week]

I write the chat and draw my sword. I had finished all the main quests, but I hadn’t reached max level.

It was because I skipped all the side quests.

But it didn’t matter. Rather than wasting time doing side quests, it was better to go to the higher-level fields and aim for item farming and leveling up at the same time.

The last logout location was near the hunting grounds.

I immediately rushed towards the monsters.

The red blood energy blooming from my body spread out as if overflowing in all directions.

The hunting speed of a Berserker with all skill effects unlocked was tremendous.