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    Next time, tomorrow, definitely (1) – Incheon City skyline

    “… … Teacher.”

    Jeongseongah, who was in my arms, muttered carefully.

    Sooo!

    I was in the middle of flying towards the Marine Hotel, cutting through the wind with telekinetic flight, and lowered my head.

    Bright eyes, like a pet looking up at you.

    “Can’t you just stay in the sanctuary instead of going to the hotel?”

    Jeongseongah asked, rubbing her face against my chest.

    She became more dependent on me after she found out that everything I had said so far was true.

    In particular, the ending was a touching reunion with my grandmother at the sanctuary.

    I looked down at her carefully.

    The white robe she wore and the way she continued to put her face in my arms and crave my body.

    Jeongseongah’s warm breath continued to tickle my chest.

    Like other believers of the Salvation Church, I had become someone that Jeong Jeong-ah could not disobey.

    “Why? Did you want to stay with your grandmother more?”

    “Grandma is like that too… I miss the sanctuary too… When I get back to the hotel, the leader is also busy… … ”

    I looked closely at the road and answered her whining words.

    “Then why didn’t you say you wanted to stay a little longer? It was okay for about an hour.”

    “The leader said I had to leave in two hours. How can I say that? .”

    I thought of her crying and crying with her grandmother at the sanctuary, but walking away bravely in the end.

    Jeongseongah prioritized my instructions over the grandmother who did not want to be left behind.

    I paused my telekinesis for a moment and floated in the air.

    “It’s amazing.”

    “Ah… … .”

    At one trivial remark, she smiled brightly like a flower.

    When I first met her, she didn’t tremble just by approaching me.

    “What reward should we give to our Seong-ah?”

    “Anything, anything is fine. It’s nice just to be able to see the leader like this. Of all the days I’ve lived, this is the happiest I’ve ever been.”

    Instead of being slightly trembling, she looks up at me with a lively look.

    The more she depended on me, the more her vitality began to pour out of her body, not knowing its limits.

    “I’m so happy that Seongah trusts me too. And I hope Seong-ah is happier.”

    “Ah… … .”

    I again hugged Jeong-ah, who was moved by her trembling voice, into my arms.

    I looked down at her, stroking her head as she nuzzled her face into my chest as if she was digging into it.

    How can I not see one?

    It’s really hard to find.

    “They say happiness is doubled when shared. Does Seong-ah want everyone in the hotel to die?”

    “… … That’s not it.”

    “Right? So, everyone in the hotel is going back to the sanctuary together. Got it?”

    I felt her head nodding against my chest.

    okay.

    I didn’t invest that much time to get just one Jeong-ah.

    I haven’t even eaten the main dish yet.

    I couldn’t even praise myself for turning the survivors into perfect believers.

    I smiled as I saw Jeong Jeong-ah obsessed with the smell of my flesh again.

    Survivors of the Marine Hotel.

    The void in my heart is as wide as the hole and cracked wound.

    Thanks to this, the space I could fill was much wider and deeper than that of ordinary people.

    Are the women who obey and submit to me like that even good-looking?

    It was a great waste to consume these women as ordinary laypeople of the Salvation Church.

    ‘Until now, there were too few benefits for executives.’

    There were no personnel who did not fit the description of an executive.

    There are currently three executives of Salvation Church.

    There were enough survivors to rotate and assist them.

    In addition, the remaining personnel also serve me.

    The plan was to turn the believers obtained from the Marine Hotel into maids or court ladies of the Salvation Church.

    I grinned, imagining that I was surrounded by beautiful women who could do whatever I wanted whenever I reached out.

    ‘good. In order for this fantasy to become a reality, we must first completely obtain Shim So-young… .’

    To do that, I had to find the most important puzzle of my plan.

    I started flying again and continued to look around the ground.

    After deliberately wandering around Incheon for more time than arriving at the Marine Hotel…

    ‘found!’

    I found a guy toddling along the road.

    I stretched out my hand toward him, my eyes sparkling as if I had found a gem.

    A bizarre body type with layers of muscles.

    As soon as he felt the telekinetic force surrounding him, he started squeezing.

    “Bwaaeaeaeaeak―!”

    When he started crying, all the zombies wandering the streets like idiots raised their heads and responded.

    “Kkisss—!”

    Zombies rush towards him in an instant.

    “… … Leader?”

    I calmed her down as she looked up at me with startled eyes.

    “It’s okay. The zombie is crying a little too loudly.”

    “I heard a slightly different sound. Not a zombie, but a young child… ”

    “Bwaaeaeaeak―!”

    I caught a glimpse of the guy who was faithfully following me with his telekinesis and made eye contact with Jeong Sang-ah again.

    She was so pressed against my body that I had no idea what was going on behind her.

    “I heard it again!”

    “No. It’s a zombie sound.”

    I firmly lowered my voice.

    She was surprised by the colder answer than expected and agreed to what I said.

    “Ma, that’s right. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, teacher. I guess I heard wrong.”

    Her fingers were shaking as she grabbed the chest of my school uniform again.

    I stroked her head with my free hand.

    Only then did he look down at her as she gradually calmed down and then look back again.

    “Bwaaeaeaeaeak―!”

    An unknown mutant cub crying loudly.

    He didn’t have the black face I saw at the Guro-gu special base.

    I wanted to know the name of the guy who was interfering with mana management and that guy, but even if it’s not now, I’ll know it someday.

    Moreover, after wandering around the Marine Hotel looking for him, I didn’t want to kill him and find another one.

    There is no promise that you will find it.

    I climbed to the rooftop of a high-rise building where the Marine Hotel was visible from the front.

    “Bwaaeaeak―!”

    I put the boy, who was crying so loudly that he couldn’t get his voice hoarse, down there and just looked at his legs.

    Crackle!

    “Baeaeaeaeaeaeaeak-!”

    The guy on the ground screamed louder thanks to his legs being bent at 90 degrees.

    If the voice was this loud, Jeong Seong-ah, an ordinary person, could be in danger, so I quickly left her there and lowered the altitude.

    On the way back to the Marine Hotel, I heard the bastard’s cries and looked at the waves of zombies entering the building.

    thud-! thud-!

    Krraaa!

    Even a friendly face running through zombies from afar.

    I ignored them and looked at the roof of the building again.

    The guy literally fell down on the rooftop railing and cried like a child.

    Even at the Marine Hotel, it was a location where telekinesis could be reached with a sufficiently open field of view.

    widely-!

    “Now! Should we go to the sisters now?”

    “… … Yes.”

    Seongah Jeong nodded with a not very pleased expression.

    I smiled softly at her and held her hand.

    I know that the solidarity of the Marine Hotel survivors has disappeared these days.

    It would be correct to say that it was actually induced, not to the extent of knowledge.

    Those who have something in front of them to lean on do not seek God.

    Promoting their discord was probably a very natural process.

    Moreover, cleaning up wasn’t that difficult.

    Their war of nerves would end the day I looked at them with displeasure.

    I continued to walk through the lobby, gently brushing the hand I held with hers with my thumb.

    Tap- tap- tap-

    I crossed the trap I almost fell into with Kim Hae-il and passed the pumpkin-shaped exhibit that symbolizes the center.

    As I got closer and closer to the central stairs, I heard a loud noise.

    First of all, it wasn’t the sound of zombies inside the pit trap.

    Because I killed all the zombies in the place that Soyoung Shim had set up as a simple trap on the day she fainted.

    “Why is everyone so calm! Tess and Seongah disappeared! I heard you have to go quickly to save Seong-ah!”

    “Soyoung, please calm down. Because the leader is not Tess. You must have gone out for a while.”

    A voice full of heat and someone stopping it.

    I smiled at the sweet voice I hadn’t heard in a long time.

    Finally – finally – you woke up.

    The preliminary preparations had just been completed.

    How can you wake up with such beautiful timing?

    “Master! I guess my sister has woken up!”

    “I guess so. I’m so glad.”

    We smiled at each other and calmly climbed the stairs.

    Tap- tap- tap-

    The loud voices upstairs suddenly quieted down as footsteps echoed through the large lobby.

    “You bastard!”

    A cool curse was heard and a black shadow popped out from above.

    I stretched out my hand towards her, who was rushing towards me like a shooting star.

    It was the same composition as that day.

    What changed was that they rushed straight in without any exchange of glances that had occurred before.

    “Ugh, wow! also! Again! ”

    Stuffed in the air again, she roared.

    I slowly climbed back up the stairs, admiring her face that looked as good as it had been in a long time.

    Tap- tap- tap-

    We arrived at the promised location with her floating in the air.

    A meeting square where people embraced each other.

    However, all the survivors gathered for the first time in a long time in the lobby, which no one was looking for during the time Soyoung Shim fainted.

    “Run away! Everyone, everyone, run away!”

    It was the same scream as that day, but the reaction was completely different.

    Instead of turning their backs and running away, I looked at the survivors who were smiling brightly at me.

    I waved my hands to dissuade the survivors who were rushing towards me.

    “Ha, don’t do it! Don’t do anything to those people!”

    Shim So-young, who was convulsing for no reason at all, trembled as she forcibly created the cheeks that did not exist.

    ‘Wow, everything is fine as long as you’re really pretty.’

    Even the sight of him trembling desperately with anger seemed like a new charm.

    “Why! Why~! Why can’t I win! Why~!”

    She screamed as she saw me looking at her with an expression that made me feel at ease in the world.

    No matter how much she resisted, my right hand remained motionless.

    ‘I ended up being a little stronger than I thought.’

    Has the grip that was too loose actually become a little tighter?

    “It’s cute. I want to lick your trembling cheeks too.”

    I licked my lips with my tongue exaggeratedly.

    Shim So-young, who saw this with her own eyes, started the game and trembled.

    “I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you! ”

    Red mana slowly bloomed all over Shim So-young’s body.

    ‘That’s it.’

    The reason why a single awakened person named Shim So-young was able to sweep away the survivors and save the women.

    I laughed because it felt like the grip had become a little tighter.

    Shim So-young has become stronger.

    Even more than before.

    ‘I don’t even know the exact name. ‘What should I call this?’

    A power that becomes stronger the more it experiences defeat?

    No, that was too generic.

    Is it a strength that becomes stronger when one is humiliated or humiliated?

    Instead, I remembered the day the survivors told me about.

    Soyoung Shim brings together women who are neglecting themselves as if giving up on life.

    She spoke to everyone with a flickering candle in front of her.

    Please don’t give up on yourself.

    He said he also experienced many setbacks, but eventually stood up.

    He said he would now help those who were having a hard time stand up.

    She says that trials ultimately only make humans stronger.

    Even though I only heard the words and wasn’t there, the scene was clear.

    “Uuuup—!”

    Now, even though she had covered her mouth, there was her in front of my eyes, glaring at me venomously.

    He was not at all intimidated by repeated defeats.

    She was constantly hungry for victory.

    It really felt like the main character of a hot-blooded boy’s cartoon had been changed to a woman.

    If such an indomitable nature is mixed with fanaticism toward me, what type of believer will it turn into?

    I was very curious about that.

    I winked at Jeong Seong-ah, who had been by my side all along.

    She nodded slightly and quickly ran towards Sim So-young.

    As she ran, the survivors behind her rushed to surround Sim So-young.

    Soon after, Shim So-young, whose telekinetic powers were released, freed herself and spoke to the survivors.

    “It’s dangerous! Everyone, everyone is hiding somewhere.”

    “Soyoung, let’s stop now. Huh?”

    “Sister, calm down. The leader is not Tess.”

    After seeing Soyoung Shim, who was panicking as the survivors surrounded her more strongly, he looked behind him and stretched out his hand.

    A baby variant was captured that had climbed over a glass exterior wall and was left abandoned in a high-rise building.

    “―Baeaeaeaeaeaeak!”

    The bastard’s cries grow louder like a crescendo.

    The guy who fell at the front door of the hotel started crying even louder, as if he was sad.

    “… … baby? Sleep, wait a minute. Why is he suddenly like that?”

    Shim So-young’s voice was extremely embarrassed.

    Oh, that variant’s name is Baby?

    That name sucks.

    Shim So-young hurriedly ran over the wall of human bodies erected by the survivors.

    Still, he looked straight ahead without attacking me to see if he had the mental ability to distinguish between priorities.

    “Kkisss—!”

    The howling of a zombie wave responding to a baby’s cry.

    As the sound of their waves getting closer, Soyoung Shim frowned and glared at me.

    “Did you sing it?”

    “Ha― I guess I am ‘Tess’. It’s probably not a zombie, right?”

    She bit her lip at my sarcasm and jumped off the floor to the first floor in an instant.

    “Everyone, please stay hidden in your room! You must never come out!”

    As Shim So-young shouted, the survivors gathered around me.

    I shouted as I saw her burst through the lobby.

    “If you ask for help, they might help you?!”

    “… … .”

    Hehe!

    She stopped for a moment and glared at me, then spat on the floor without saying a word and continued to break through.

    Oh wow, holy water is flowing like that.

    I shrugged and opened my arms without her even looking.

    “Sir, where have you been?”

    “Master, I also want to go for a walk.”

    With a lot of cuteness, I walked to a spot with a good view with survivors surrounding me on both sides and around me.

    “Kkisss—!”

    Pow!

    At the front door of the hotel, a red comet was stirring up a swarm of zombies.

    A fist that simply pierces their heads using the elasticity of the body.

    The zombie’s head exploded as her legs were stretched out as if she was stretching, and her buttocks, slightly protruding from the dolphin pants she was wearing, swayed.

    “… … Teacher.”

    While I was enjoying the great scene, one of the survivors whispered.

    “Uh, Hyemi. Why?”

    “… … That, that.”

    She lowered her head in front of me and spoke in a voice mixed with resentment and shame.

    “Seongah I’m next. now… now… ”

    I smiled softly and understood her feelings.

    Yes, your turn keeps coming, but it doesn’t look like this situation will end soon, so you might be anxious.

    “It’s okay. Just stay by my side now. Come here.”

    “… … Ah.”

    Go Hye-mi smiled brightly and fell into my arms.

    “Hmm― Chooook― Chook―”

    Wetness and tickling felt on the chest along with a nasal sound.

    As soon as I lowered my head, I saw Ko Hye-mi swirling her tongue around where my nipples were.

    She smiled while looking at me with slightly raised eyebrows and said with a sigh.

    “Hehe― I think you might be bored.”

    I said, stroking her head as a compliment.

    “You can do it inside.”

    “… Really?!”

    She smiled brightly and hurriedly untied the knot of her school uniform.

    “Half, can I do the other side?”

    “Would you like me to give you a massage? I’m really good at massage-”

    The prospective maids quickly came close and occupied one of my body parts.

    I watched Sim So-young while continuously stroking her hair as she caressed both nipples.

    Pow! Whoa whoa!

    The desperate struggle of a wolf slaughtering a flock of sheep.

    “Hmm- Jook- Chook-”

    However, no one other than me in the second floor lobby was watching her.

    Krraaa!

    The roar of steroids that explodes like a ringing sound.

    Soon, Soyoung Shim faced the beam of light that followed her like a macro.

    Whoa whoa!

    Pieces of stone fell and raised a small cloud.

    Seeing Shim So-young crushing a boulder larger than her own body, she slammed the ground as if on steroids to relieve her anger.

    Only then did Shim So-young, who confirmed the steroids, flinch for a moment.

    “Are you feeling refreshed, leader?”

    I nodded my head in response to Kang Ji-hye’s question as she rubbed her thighs, and watched them.

    Steroids began to randomly throw zombies that were caught nearby as a check.

    Soyoung Shim calmly intercepted the surrounding zombies and the flying zombies, looking for an opportunity.

    It was not a reckless movement like when slaughtering regular zombies.

    ‘Yes, steroids must be too much.’

    He’s a point vending machine to me.

    From the perspective of other awakened people, it was a really annoying variant.

    Even if you are just a little away, a possessed throw comes flying at you.

    However, an unconditional approach was not the answer.

    “Crraaa—!”

    bang-! bang-! bang-!

    Seeing Soyoung Shim colliding with a thrown zombie and rolling on the floor, she pounded the ground as if on steroids expressing joy.

    The floor around him was already a mess and his muscles were writhing disgustingly.

    Steroids were the vanguard and hand-to-hand combat tanks of zombies with no obvious weaknesses.

    “kkieeek―!”

    Pow!

    Nevertheless, Soyoung Shim stood up.

    After smashing the head of the tangled zombie, she stood up again.

    Red mana fluttering all over her body.

    I smiled when I saw that brilliant fighting spirit.

    That must be the foundation of who she is.

    Even if you suffer defeat, there is always victory in the end.

    Although Joan of Arc may not be the one who triumphs and destroys her enemies, she carries out her will and ultimately wins.

    “That belief… .”

    “Ugh― Yes?”

    Ko Hye-mi asked back while gently twirling her bright red tongue and looking up at me.

    I didn’t answer her or look down.

    He did not take his eyes off Shim So-young, who allowed steroids to hit the target.

    She stood up again.

    She believed she would win in the end.

    That faith.

    In order to get her, you have to break that trust first.

    Just as a person who has someone to lean on does not hope in God.

    Successful people do not believe in God.

    Achievements achieved through hard work and best are not anyone else’s but your own.

    And even if you fall once, it’s okay.

    For them, one failure was their own fault.

    After improving their mistakes or mistakes, they silently run towards success again.

    However.

    What happens if that failure happens again and again?

    Continue to think about what is wrong and correct your mistakes.

    No matter how hard they try and try as hard as they might, those who fall to the floor keep blocking the most evil thoughts that keep raising their heads like they block their gasping for breath.

    But that thought is not something that can be suppressed just because you suppress it.

    The more I suppress it, the more the thoughts come out like a spring and whisper.

    ‘What if I didn’t do anything wrong?’

    I keep trying, I do my best, but why doesn’t it change?

    Is it really my fault now?

    Could it be that something else is wrong?

    The world, the country.

    Is there something wrong with people?

    Only then do they find their God.

    They believe in their own savior who will change the wrong world to the right one.

    “Haaa—!”

    She cheered as if she was gathering her courage.

    “Crraaa—!”

    Steroids roaring in front of her as if to show off.

    I burst into laughter at the position of a warrior facing a boss.

    My fingers twitched as I watched their confrontation.

    I prepared to unleash my telekinetic powers in case of an emergency.

    My eyes didn’t shine on steroids.

    I smiled brightly as I looked at Sim So-young’s face with her eyes filled with water.

    today I.

    It will give her the gift of failure.

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