episode_0073

If my prediction is correct, Gordon will hate Ariel.

The problem is that no matter how crazy Ariel is, a heroine is still a heroine.

I can’t let him die.

I don’t know how much combat power Gordan has.

However, given that he is a special knight, there is a high possibility that the fight itself will not take place unless it is Karjen who has consumed a lot of blood.

Therefore, it is nearly impossible to stop Gordon from the front.

“Tell me in detail what happened with Gordon.”

No matter how great a knight he is, as long as he is human, he has weaknesses.

In order to understand that weakness, we must first learn more about the person named Gordon.

“Hehehe. great. Because talking about memories is always fun.”

Ariel began to share her private memories.

“He and that child were childhood friends who were born and raised in the same village. There were only three children in a small village, so we always hung out and played together.”

Ariel closed her eyes and took a sip of tea.

I don’t know if I’m lost in memories or just savoring the scent, but I wish I’d said it sooner.

“Then one day, I suddenly realized the gift. Everyone says they awaken through some kind of opportunity, but I don’t really know. I got a gift really suddenly and very naturally.”

Ariel smiles brightly.

“So I tried an experiment. By using the village people. It was a very enjoyable and useful time.”

“Was causing Gordon’s parents to commit suicide part of the experiment?”

“Yes. Isn’t it amazing? Even the greatest desire of humans, the desire to survive, can be controlled.”

It is unknown how old Ariel was at that time.

But at most, they were probably elementary school students.

Would such an idea really come from the head of an elementary school student?

This bitch was born crazy.

A natural born psycho who cannot be rehabilitated.

“I realized that day. I was destined to become ‘the one who rules.’”

One who rules.

Although it is a very sick word, it is also the most appropriate word to describe Ariel.

She wants to rule over everything in this world.

I’m not sure exactly what form that domination takes, but he wants to have all humans under his feet.

This is not because there is any ambition.

It’s just because I want to do it, to satisfy her biggest desire, the ‘desire to dominate’.

“In some ways, you could say that it was my second birthday, where I was reborn. Zeke, do you have it too? A new birth, a second birthday?”

“…It exists. I have no intention of saying it, but.”

If I were to call it the day I was born again, it would of course be the day I became trapped in this damn game.

Whether in a good or bad way, I have changed 180 degrees since then.

“I see. I think it’s a wonderful thing to destroy your own world and be reborn. I’m glad you had that experience too, Zeke.”

Fuck that’s cool.

It just sucks.

“So is that the end of the story about Gordon? How come it seems like it’s your story and not Gordon’s?”

“Well, it was like that. Gordon… . That kid was really cute, and in some ways, really fun, just like me. Because I was so young, I don’t know much about anything else.”

It’s cute and fun.

First of all, the image is completely opposite to the current Gordon.

Did it change as she grew up, or was it only in Ariel’s eyes that she saw it that way?

There is no way a child who lost his parents early could grow up normally, so it is most likely the latter.

‘It doesn’t help much.’

I didn’t expect much, but it was really nutritious content.

I’ll have to do some research on Gordon separately.

“Gordan story is over, now to the real point.”

“Oh my, the main topic was left alone.”

Ariel pouring new tea.

It seems like you drink tea all day, but aren’t you tired of it?

“Speak as you know about Paradise Bridge.”

“…Paradise Bridge?”

Ariel held a teacup and tilted her head.

“Don’t pretend not to know. Because we all know that you are behind it.”

Paradise Church suddenly came in as a request, and Ariel’s childhood friend Gordon was tracking Paradise Church.

All of this indicates that Ariel’s event is in progress.

There are no coincidences in this game.

Everything is just a certain necessity.

“Still, you don’t know what you don’t know.”

But Ariel remained oblivious.

‘Annoying bitch.’

While the other guys get drunk when you coax them or threaten them appropriately, Ariel rarely shows off her skills.

“Is this your plan to dominate me again?”

“I’m not sure. Rather than that, he dominates Zeke. Hehehe, it’s a joke too.”

Ariel smiles slyly.

“Don’t be sneaky. In order to rule the world, you have to get rid of me first. You’re not planning on denying it, are you?”

Ariel’s goal is to rule the world.

And in order to achieve that goal, I have to deal with the biggest obstacle: myself.

But Ariel doesn’t try to kill me.

Because it would be such a waste to just kill the best ‘slave candidate’ like me.

“That’s kind of wishful thinking. Everyone lives with at least one empty dream in their heart, right? I am like that too. I’m isolated like this in the first place, so what can I do?”

“Tsk.”

The snout is very clear water.

“It doesn’t matter what attitude you take. As long as it’s on me, Paradise Church is over.”

“Hehehe. You look confident, it’s nice to see. However, excessive confidence can be toxic. Well, Zeke will take care of it.”

Ariel put the teacup down on the table.

“Do you have anything else to say?”

“…No.”

“Then I hope you have a peaceful day.”

Ariel ends the story arbitrarily.

I didn’t have anything more to say anyway, but I was irritated by him being so self-indulgent.

Fucking bitch.

Just finish the strategy.

*

*

After leaving Ariel’s isolation room, I came to Olivia’s laboratory.

This is to check the condition of Karjen, who was left in my care last time.

As usual, a gloomy Olivia welcomed me, sobbing.

“Oh, Director. It’s been a while.”

“Okay. What about Karjen?”

“Ah, you came to see the vampire. Just a moment.”

Olivia pulled out a strange-shaped container from a corner.

“There’s caryenne in there?”

Just by looking at it, it doesn’t seem like a place where your head can fit.

“Hehe… .”

When I opened the lid of the container and turned it over, an unpleasant red slime that looked somewhere between liquid and solid fell out.

“During the experiment, I discovered an interesting fact.”

Olivia took out another container from under the table.

When I opened the lid, there were a lot of mealworms inside.

I picked up a few and sprinkled them on the slime, and they were quickly devoured.

A slime that slowly takes the shape of a face.

However, perhaps due to lack of nutrients, it ended up in a clumsy form.

“Wow, it looks like shit.”

The appearance of Karjen’s head, which resembled a human anatomy, with only the eyeballs and muscle tissue sloppily made, was quite grotesque.

“Hehe… . Vampires regenerate their bodies based on the nutrients they ingest. The priority for regeneration was the brain for instinctive functions, followed by muscle tissue, and then sense organs such as eyes and ears.”

“…I can tell right away.”

This is because only the brain, muscles, eyes, and ears of the current Karjen have been regenerated.

“The interesting thing is that the part of the brain responsible for reason is the last to regenerate. Thanks to this, if you properly adjust the nutrients supplied, it is possible to keep it in a state where only the instincts remain, as it is now.”

“Wow… . It’s so amazing.”

So, you’re saying that the current Karjen is unable to think rationally, and only has instincts left, so she just repeats eating and packing?

It’s amazing.

How on earth can someone come up with an idea like this? It’s amazing to me.

“It’s really interesting and fun, but I came to talk to Karjen. So put it back to its original state.”

“Uhehe, I understand. The number of mealworms needed to move from the instinctive stage to the rational stage is… .”

This mad scientist bitch, look how excited she is to respond to me.

I’m really sick of it.

“Kill… . Must kill… .”

Karjen was glaring at Olivia with eyes full of hatred.

I’ve never seen eyes like that before, so how much have I suffered?

“Carjen, have you thought about it?”

“Thoughts..? Thinking?”

Why are you so angry and so damn angry?

“First… . Except for the first few days, I was in a state of complete loss of reason! Could you have thought!”

“Why are you talking shit to me? Then, should you think about it now?”

“Okay, now that I think about it, you were the cause of all of this. I will kill you… . I will definitely kill you!”

“Ugh.”

It’s like he’s trembling and making threats with only his head left.

Now I’m starting to feel pity for it.

I pricked my finger with a small needle.

A small amount of blood leaked out was dropped onto a transparent plate and placed in front of Karjen.

“Foolish thing. Did you think I would fall for this temptation?”

“It’s a shame that it’s a temptation. This is mercy.”

“Mercy? Showing mercy to this body, a lowly mortal subject? That’s not even funny!”

“You may say that, but your body is honest?”

Karjen’s eyes were fixed on the plate.

“Ugh… .”

“Now that I think about it, I said that my blood is the ultimate delicacy, right?”

I gently pushed the plate.

“He said it was the most delicious blood he had ever tasted in his life.”

The distance between Plate and Karjen gradually narrows.

“It’s not like there’s a contract for eating this. Why don’t you just eat it?”

“This body… . Like temptation… .”

Karjen desperately resisted the temptation.

She knows it too.

The moment I eat this, I have to fight again the hellish hunger that I had forgotten the moment I ate it.

gulp-.

I heard the sound of swallowing.

Unlike my desperate mind, my body was honest.

Poor thing.

Even though the ultimate delicacy is right in front of you, you can’t eat it.

For poor Karjen, I lifted the plate and smeared blood on her red lips.

“Ugh..!”

Karjen opens her eyes wide and shakes her pupils.

Didn’t I know you would do this? He looked very embarrassed.

My lips were trembling.

The sound of swallowing again and again rang out.

Eventually, the gap between the tightly closed lips opened, and the tongue slightly stuck out.

“Ah… . Ahhh… .”

Karjen looked ecstatic at the best taste of blood she had tasted in weeks.

But soon, the hunger I had forgotten seemed to have returned, and my face began to wrinkle.

“It’s not enough… . Give more, more! Give me blood, give me more blood!”

His appearance was close to that of a drug addict craving drugs.

“Okay. I’m not giving it to just anyone.”

“Shut up! Hurry up and give me the blood!”

Just, just, just right.

Karjen’s lips trembled and her teeth chattered.

“If you want to eat more, you know what to do.”

“Ugh… . That’s never… .”

Even though he had reached that point, it was quite funny to see him desperately trying to maintain his senses, as if he hated the master-slave contract.

“Never… . never… .”

Karjen rolled her eyes and muttered for a long time.

Soon, I closed my eyes tightly.

“…I will.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Contract… . I will make a contract… .”

“What contract?”

“Keuuu..! main… . I will make a master/slave contract..!”

“Who is whose?”

“Profit… . This means that this body will become your servant!”

In the end, Karjen gave in to her instincts.

His pride seemed to be hurt by the humiliating treatment, but he seemed more excited about the sweet blood that would be given after the contract was concluded.

but,

“I don’t like it?”

“Huh..?”

Karjen looked at me with a puzzled expression.

As if he never expected me to refuse.

“You already missed one opportunity. What if you miss the opportunity? Will you be me? The illusion is also oily resin.”

“Well, what is that… . I declared that this body would become your servant! This body itself! That alone is not enough!?”

“I still haven’t come to my senses. Look at your tail now. All that’s left is its head and it’s struggling. There’s only one thing you have to do. I sincerely pray for you to become my servant.”

“Rain, beg? This, this body… . To mortals… . Rain, I have to pray..?”

“Really? It means that more ‘education’ is still needed. Olivia, take it back.”

“Now, wait..!”

Olivia injected some suspicious liquid into Karjen’s head.

“Aaaa! How dare you subject this body to such humiliation! I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!”

“I’ll come again next time, think about it carefully.”

What followed was a melting sound, and Karjen’s voice became muffled.

Still, she didn’t stop spitting out curse words, and I covered my ears and left the laboratory.

‘You idiot. I should have taken it when I got the chance.’

Stress is relieved.

I heard that harassing Karjen is the most fun.