episode_0028

It wasn’t long before I was wearing a dress made of spider web.

The Spider King seemed to like it, crackling his fangs repeatedly.

Then he slowly put me under his stomach.

I knew it instinctively. Now comes the opportunity.

“…”

As it turned out, my body was relatively normal.

So, it was enough to deliver the final blow.

After sitting down for a moment and waiting, the Spider King’s green belly began to stir.

Then a bright red coffin came out.

The tube resembled that of a parasitic bee.

But it was much thicker and longer than that.

“Gigaaa ― !”

“Ah, ah. Yes.”

The Spider King’s leg tapped me so lightly that it was incomparable to before.

The Spider King, who was pretending to bend his stomach for a moment and insert the tube into his stomach, roared, telling him to take care of it.

Of course, I was going to take care of it myself. But before that, observation was needed.

If you know whether the vital spot is a coffin or not, you will be able to deliver the final blow.

The structure of the Spider King was quite interesting.

So, there was a bright red pouch that resembled a human stomach.

And a tube was coming out of that pocket.

…I decided to ignore the identity of the liquid leaking from the pipe.

“Gigaaa ― !”

“Cheer, it’s my first time… I’m sorry…”

“Gigaa.”

“Yes, yes…”

My legs were holding me and squeezing me so I couldn’t escape.

Then he pushed me to the front of the coffin as if to tell me to hurry.

As I slowly touched the tube with my hand, liquid dripped out of my mouth.

I took a deep breath for a moment and swallowed my saliva.

Then I swallowed a moan.

Perhaps because he thought the bride was embarrassed, the Spider King grabbed me by the legs and laid me down.

Then he lightly scratched my lower abdomen with his pointed leg.

I knew what that meant. And I also knew that the only opportunity was now.

I had done it once anyway.

Like wrapping your legs around the General’s neck.

I bounced my waist like that, raised my legs, and wrapped my legs around the pouch.

As I hung on, desperately tightening my legs around the bag, the Spider King stiffened.

No, it wasn’t hardened.

It was stopped due to pain.

It was a similar situation to before the storm. Soon after, the Spider King screamed and went on a rampage.

As I saw my legs sinking violently into the floor, I could see what would happen if I failed.

So I opened my mouth and filled my mouth with a bright red pouch.

“Gigaaaa ――― !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The scream was enough to shake a large supermarket.

And then the untimely rodeo began.

I desperately gave strength to my body.

I tightened my legs a little more, raised my nails, and pinched my pockets.

I bit the bag with my teeth and held on.

Then, the Spider King seemed to realize the trick, and went to the ceiling and hung there.

Then he screamed as if telling him to give up.

I’m talking about the simple common sense that if you die, you too will fall to your death.

But luckily I knew how spiders stiffen their bodies when they die.

If killed from a high place, spiders fall from their backs to the ground.

Then they tighten their legs and die like bugs.

While I was pinning my hopes on a few lines described in the novel, I realized one thing.

The organs that were the Spider King’s legs were moving.

Before I could react, spider webs spewed out from the organ.

So, we plan to die together.

Even if he dies, I won’t be able to escape.

It seemed like he meant to turn his body into my tomb.

As if that was their intention, the legs of the Spider Kings all turned towards me.

If he dies like this, the Spider King’s bridge will become a prison.

Moreover, this spider web was quite sticky.

Before that, I had to do it.

“Gigaaa ―――――――― !”

He chewed the bag with his fangs and made a hole. Then he put his hand into the hole and dug through it.

Then the hole started to grow. If it felt clogged, the fascia was chewed and torn open to open the hole.

The sour liquid inside burst out and started washing my body.

The cobwebs were melting away, and I could tell instinctively.

I had to go inside.

Like a beetle eating a snail, I held my breath and pushed my upper body into the bag.

My eyes stung from the slightly acidic liquid.

But I had no choice but to go in.

“Gigaaa ――――――― !”

The Spider King screamed, and white eggs came rushing out of the tube.

Spider King closed his legs and shook his body.

However, I succeeded in putting my lower body into it, and soon began to feel around inside without any reason.

And as soon as I put my face out of the pocket, the fall began.

I was swept around in the pocket of the shocked Spider King.

It seemed to remind me of a scene from a movie I saw when I was young.

I lost my mind like that.

“…Wow!”

When I came to my senses, my whole body was tingling.

It felt like cider got into my eyes.

But, it was alive.

I stood up shakily and shouted.

“Ultimate Yeji Lee wins!”

There was no strength in the voice.

My arms and legs were shaking.

My eyes were stinging and I felt sick.

First, I took out some bottled water from my bag and poured it into my eyes.

While I was gathering myself for a moment, I heard a sound that I shouldn’t have heard.

“Gigaaa ―――――― !”

“Oh?”

“Gigaaa……”

“Huh? Uh oh……?”

My right side was torn.

And blood poured out.

After being dazed for a moment, I hurriedly closed the wound.

Spider web. Yes, spider webs. Spider silk could also be used as a substitute for gauze.

Thanks to its ability to keep food fresh, its regenerative power becomes stronger.

So he frantically scraped the spider webs off the ground and stuck them to his side.

The spider webs quickly turned red and then hardened.

Of course, this wasn’t the end.

If you remove the web, the bleeding will start again.

So, I had to move before that.

But my body didn’t move.

I felt dizzy, as if I was poisoned.

So I collapsed.

And it seemed like he had fallen asleep.

When I came to, I was wearing a veil.

There were guests with shaded faces and an emcee officiating.

Light came down through the stained glass.

I was scared. It felt like I was somewhere else.

No, suddenly I heard music. It starts with Ddan Ddan Ddan.

It was music often played at weddings.

But it was a crackle. It seemed like someone was playing by hitting the floor with a cane.

I sat down and walked forward, supported by my father, whose face was dark.

First, the groom in front with a shaded face grinned.

The host laughed and asked the groom if he would love me forever.

The groom nodded shyly.

The host burst out laughing and looked at me.

And the shadows on the face disappeared.

It was Spider. The host with the face of a spider dripped venom from his mouth.

An unknown sound asked me if I would love my husband forever.

In my dream, I nodded.

The groom, or rather the human upper body of the Spider King, with the shadows on his face gone, hugged me and kissed my forehead.

The wedding ring was a ring made from human finger bones.

The necklace was a bag of the General’s secretions, and the veil and dress were spider webs.

The guests, my family, and the groom’s family were all spiders.

Only then did I know. This is a nightmare. But it was a very vivid nightmare.

And the perspective changed. I saw a huge apartment made of spider webs.

Spider King smiled awkwardly and asked how the apartment was.

I was still wearing a dress then.

Strangely enough, it seemed like he was also pushing a stroller.

“Giga.”

“Giga? Isn’t it… a mite?”

“Giga!”

Baby Spider jumped out of the stroller and hit my face.

After seeing that scene, I finally came to my senses and looked around.

I was so nauseous that I vomited on the floor and cried.

Then there was a hand patting my back.

So I kept throwing up and crying. I vomited out everything that was inside and cried.

When you vomit and vomit like that, nothing but gastric juice comes out.

Someone who had been patting my back earlier handed me a towel.

I said thank you and took the towel.

Then he slowly wiped his face and handed him a towel.

Someone took the towel, stuffed it into a bag, and said:

“Hey, Park Jeong-heum. Do you know who I am?”

“… ?”

“I’m a writer.”

I stopped while trying to make a double kiss.

The man in front of me was extremely tall and muscular.

It was obvious that if I rushed in, I would lose.

Unfortunately, I wasn’t in very good shape either.

You might not know it if you’ve eaten and rested enough, but if you attack it wrongly, you’ll definitely get seriously hurt.

So, let’s start with the pretense.

“Who… Poetry?”

“I’m a writer.”

I had roughly guessed that. Because that bastard called me by my real name.

But the question was why I was here.

I also wondered if the trend these days is to possess writers as well.

First of all, looking at their expressions, it was clear that they had come to interrogate me.

Yes, it is worth questioning.

… I must have been so wrong.

I had feelings of liking and disliking this novel at the same time.

So, you feel like you want to destroy it because you like it?

So, whenever I had time, I used the contents of the novel to write Goro poetry.

The reasons were varied. It’s improbable. The character is cliché.

When a harem is established, the proportions vary.

Oh yeah. There was that too.

That bastard must have watched a cartoon that really impressed him, and he really liked his cool brother character.

Of course, we also gave the main character a cool older brother character.

I don’t remember the name, but it feels like something the main character relied on countless times in the first episode?

It was a character that could exist. But even with that, I made a fuss about it, calling it BL drift.

The reason was simple.

It was just because I was bored. Well, it’s inevitable if you die, and if you overcome it, you’ll have become mentally stronger thanks to me.

In fact, that kid’s mentality must have gotten stronger day by day.

There was also evidence. Even in the face of Goroshi’s inability to control himself, he produced a famous scene and killed his older brother’s character.

And I wrote 6 episodes of scenes with the older character’s two younger sisters.

In fact, he puts on a show of skill by coordinating different positions and emotions in each episode.

So I wasn’t at fault.

I was an ordeal.

Honestly, if the results are good, that’s fine, right?

I think so.

“No, who are you to say such crazy things?”

“This bastard is real.”

“Uh huh. As intelligent people, let’s respect each other?”

I knew the location of the baton.

It was obvious that if I jumped suddenly, that bastard would have a hard time reacting.

So I jumped up and picked up the baton. Knuckles will be there too.

I also roughly stuffed it into my pocket.

Then the self-proclaimed author’s expression became distorted.

“Mutual respect, you bastard. Mutual respect. Huh, fuck. Since you’re a writer, did you think people would listen if you spoke informally?”

“Okay. You need a reason to respect me, right?”

“Yes, yes. is it so. You bastard.”

“How about this?”

“… ”

I quietly ran out of the supermarket.

No, fuck! I didn’t expect the gun!