#Prologue Exorcist Gyu Wol-ryeong

I felt a hand groping my buttocks.

The feeling I felt from that was a complicated one, thinking, ‘Again?’

Inside the subway.

Even though I intentionally wore a plain tracksuit that wouldn’t reveal any allure and rode the subway avoiding rush hour.

Nevertheless, it seemed impossible to avoid such a foolish human.

‘Ah, I want to kill them.’

Although this body is female, I am not a woman.

Therefore, I don’t feel the same degree of shame that women feel, or so I think.

But shame aside, it’s an unpleasant thing for an unknown man to arbitrarily grope someone else’s body.

Thinking, ‘Maybe it’s a misunderstanding…’, I subtly glanced behind me.

An ahjussi wearing glasses, who looked to be roughly in his 40s. He didn’t even notice me giving a hint, and was mindlessly focused on groping my buttocks while looking down.

Irritated, I reached out my hand and tried to push his hand away. But this perverted ahjussi’s hand clung on even more persistently. The groping hand gradually gained strength, becoming a full-on grab and knead.

“Ahjussi, that’s enough…!”

Even at my muttered words, there was no reaction from the ahjussi. I already knew it from when I saw his eyes a moment ago, but this ahjussi was completely ‘bewitched’.

Normally, I would scream for help or report it.

However, I have a somewhat special circumstance. If a commotion occurs, I would also be in trouble. So, if possible, I want to avoid making a big deal out of it.

Whether fortunately or unfortunately, it was a train car with few people, and my position was exactly a blind spot, so no one seemed to have noticed anything unusual.

It was thanks to coming to the very end of the car to intentionally avoid attention. Or, perhaps because of that, I was also being boldly sexually harassed.

So for now, I can avoid being caught by anyone. If that’s the case, if I stay still, no commotion will occur.

‘Until the next station… about 2 minutes left, I wonder.’

In the end, I decided to endure it silently.

For now, if I don’t show any signs, if I don’t cause unnecessary commotion, no one will pay attention here.

During that time, my buttocks would become this man’s toy….

‘This ahjussi isn’t bad… No, he is bad. Isn’t it because he’s usually full of lewd thoughts that he gets bewitched like this?’

My buttocks continued to be kneaded. Something chilling surged up.

Along with an irritating sensation, I tried hard to ignore a faint pleasure surging up at the same time.

I am absolutely not enjoying this situation because I am a pervert.

All of this, everything, is because of a ‘curse’. It’s because of some damn demon.

Like that, 2 minutes that felt like 20 minutes passed.

The subway I was on arrived at the next station, and I immediately stepped out through the open door.

The man who had been clinging to my buttocks, gradually boldly invading and kneading up to my inner thigh, clung to me as I got off as if fleeing, and tried to follow me out quickly.

But before that, my hand wrapped around the ahjussi’s hand.

And I channeled the spell I had prepared beforehand through the hand I had touched.

“Uwaaaah?!”

A loud scream. At the same time, the man’s hand fell away from me, and I pushed that ahjussi back into the train car, sticking out my tongue.

It’s fine. It’s just a spell that makes the whole body tingle for a very short time. Additionally, I also cast a curse that would make him have unstoppable diarrhea all day today. Since he freely kneaded someone’s buttocks, it’s a fitting consequence.

“Change your ways and live properly, ahjussi. You’ll get seriously hurt someday.”

While I glared for a moment at the ahjussi convulsing on the floor with a blank expression, the subway doors slowly closed.

If possible, I felt like messing him up even more, but thinking ‘that’s enough’, I turned and walked away.

My part-time workplace, the ‘Exorcist Association’, was only one more station away from here.

I didn’t want to just wait indefinitely for the next train, and there was no guarantee that the same thing wouldn’t happen again. That’s why I decided to just walk.

Paying attention to the heavy swaying of my chest that I felt with every step, and my slightly shorter stride than before, I headed out of the station.

Thinking that my body had truly become inconvenient.

I am an exorcist.

Of all things──one who ended up being afflicted by something like the ‘Lust Demon’s Curse’.