I Killed the Heroine in the Game - I Killed the Heroine in the Game chapter 108

108 – 17: Today I witnessed a big event happening in the world of this game.

There was nothing special about the newly acquired house except for one crazy person. .

No, there is nothing special. It is not a level, but a peaceful place.

There is someone who starts a fire by touching the electrical wiring just to grow marijuana.

I don’t even have a sister who hangs out a phone book on her stomach due to a passionate fight with several women.

The wall is not completely open. I didn’t even see rats fighting inside the building!

How clean and comfortable is this building?

Considering that it is a multi-family home, I think it is a place that ranks in the top 1%.

Or maybe the place I lived when I was young wasn’t a place for people to live.

Early morning. Still feeling the hot air, I yawned, prepared Wooshin’s breakfast, and went outside.

Processing of requests received from back-world brokers. Yes. Going to work in the morning.

I’m not working like this because I don’t have enough money. This is to find a way to break the seal on the notebook I obtained from Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital.

At first, I also wanted to ask a shaman who was said to have the skill to lift a barrier to lift the seal.

I went to the shaman who was said to be the most spiritual person in the neighborhood and asked if he could unseal the notebook, and this was the answer I got.

“…… Exorcist. As you know, I cannot lift the seal on this item.

Just looking at this seal, made up of several layers, gives off a feeling of obsession so great that it gives me goosebumps…… It makes me wonder what on earth is written inside.

A seal of this magnitude cannot be lifted unless you have a special ability. It’s such a strong seal. “I’m sorry I couldn’t be of help.”

“I see. Thank you for your help.”

The elder shaman who went to ask questions politely explained the reason why he could not do it.

This is not an ordinary seal. This is something I agree with. However, if you ask Grandma Gaeddong or other people to solve this problem, there is a high possibility that it will be noticed again.

So be quiet. Out of sight. I asked a back-world broker I had previously contacted to find a capable seal-breaking expert.

In return for this, he decided to resolve requests from wealthy or dishonest people.

This broker said that the reason he started contacting me again was to take out as much as possible while this country was still maintaining its form, whether I was to be named as a successor or something.

“Whether the country is ruined or not, money flows through the waves, but aren’t humans like us the kind of people who throw themselves at money, whether in the sea or in the flames?

People with a lot of money are so scared that they are doing all sorts of things. In this case, would you be able to refuse a request from a capable and trustworthy person?

Oh, you don’t have to worry about trust. I know what will happen if I do something strange. We look forward to your continued support.”

The broker’s words made me feel like I was based on the perception that I was a crazy person who would definitely take revenge if I was wronged, but I guess I was mistaken.

Can I move like this? I thought about it too. Even though Lee Ma-mangyang has appeared, he has not yet done anything properly, and there is no information about the corpse snake anywhere.

When Grandma Gaeddong did not receive a call and gave Nokra information about the corpse snake instead, she was truly shocked and said she would find out something.

It’s ominous, like the calm before the storm, but doesn’t it mean that people still do their jobs even when the storm comes?

“…… See. “What happened today?”

I took out my cannon phone and waited for the call that they were coming. Just one hour later, a message arrived on the cannon phone informing me of the details of today’s request and the location of the address.

[ Hunting evil spirits that appear in the S Art Museum building in Itaewon-dong, Yongsan-gu, Seoul. Estimated grade is unknown. There are four victims confirmed so far. Please handle it quietly. Request gold and silver down payment of 1,000. 5,000 After processing. ]

Dealing with evil spirits that appear in art museums. It wasn’t a difficult request. As long as Class A doesn’t suddenly appear while walking down the street, it’s not difficult to deal with it quietly.

I received the transportation expenses needed to get there, so all I have to do is go and work.

Isn’t it strange that four people died at an art museum and they ask for it to be handled quietly? Is there any reason to ask something like that if you are asking for money to do it?

If you ask me to kill someone, or if someone dies because of this, of course I will raise my middle finger, but isn’t that also true?

The time the client asked me to come and the current time. And after calculating the time it would take to get from this neighborhood to Itaewon-dong using a mobile phone map app.

After confirming that I had quite a bit of time left, I took a quick look around the house.

What I was looking for was none other than the crazy woman who was the culprit in making this house so ridiculously cheap.

No matter how you heard it, what he said when he entered this house on the first day was about Gwitae.

The first day I came in, I was so tired that I put it aside for later, but wouldn’t I be a bit spoiled if I forgot about it after I came to my senses?

From the day after she woke up, I was half-convinced that it was the person related to her ghost, and she made several attempts to have a conversation with that person.

I tried everything I could think of, including talking about Gwitae and describing his appearance. I don’t know if my prediction was wrong or because the madness that had consumed her was too strong, but she was just talking nonsense.

I kept asking without giving up several times until now, but the situation was the same. The condition did not appear to be improving even slightly.

But today might be different. Because I plan to show my notebook.

In the world of this game, Gwitae is a shadow that stands in the way of the main character until the end.

This notebook of hers discovered at Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital may also be a hint related to her.

Even if it’s not related to Gwitae, why isn’t there something like that?

Key evidence comes from places that were thought to be unrelated. It is a common cliché that appears not only in mystery novels but also in many novels.

Even if you don’t know the contents of this notebook, if you know who wrote it, you will be able to know my enemy.

I looked for the crazy woman, hoping to see if she would show me a new reaction.

A woman is eating weeds growing through the concrete floor as usual at the back of the house and talking gibberish into the air. I approached the now familiar-looking woman and asked.

“Hey. “Please excuse me for a moment.”

“Hmm?”

“Have you ever seen this?”

I took out a pitch black notebook from my bank account and showed it to the woman.

Then the lady opened her unfocused eyes wide and grabbed my hand holding her notebook. Her body, covered in dirt and grime, trembles like a vibrator.

I was secretly excited about the new reaction. Was this person really someone who held an unexpected and important hint?

I waited as I saw the woman’s lips tremble and open, but-

“Are you going to eat this? It’s black. Hi-Hi!”

“Evie. Support.”

I guess I was surprisingly talented at writing novels. How could you have such a foolish delusion just by looking at this person?

Yes, if you think about it, the idea that the crazy woman who lives in the building you find by chance is the person who holds the key evidence in this game is just a crazy idea.

I pushed the woman away and shook her head.

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After I beat up my foolish delusions about the crazy b*tch in my house. I arrived at the art museum in Itaewon-dong where the client was located.

The sight of the art museum was so crowded that it was hard to believe that there had been deaths caused by evil spirits.

Is it said that there are so many people because the paintings that fill this museum are owned by a famous cartoonist?

The cartoonist’s drawing is the beginning, and this is an event that moves a lot of money. The client said he absolutely did not want it to be known that someone had died in such a business.

It is said that this is the start of a business that will move a lot of money, so much so that a total of 6,000 can be easily raised.

I may be stupid and don’t know much about business, but if they ask me to pay money and handle it quietly, shouldn’t I follow that?

The art museum has a bright atmosphere, soft music, and refreshing air, and there are no curses or evil spirits in sight.

Are there really evil spirits here? I covered my face with a hoodie and a mask, and looked through a report summarizing the events that occurred at the museum.

According to the report, all of the people who died here died after secretly breaking into the museum at night.

What they have in common is that they were discovered with their limbs twisted and all the blood in their bodies gone, but the places they were found are not common.

Found in the bathroom, found in the hall, found in front of a certain painting. It is said that the most recently discovered deceased was found in a refrigerator in the break room used by employees.

If corpses were found in one place, we would know where the evil spirit is, but if the situation is so severe, it is impossible to know where and how the evil spirit kills people.

Do people who enter the museum at night die? Or are people who meet certain conditions dragged into the museum at night and killed?

I don’t know the exact conditions, but looking at the size of the refrigerator here, I can easily imagine what the condition of the body must have been like for the person who found it.

You won’t even be able to look at meat for a while. Too bad.

“…… “Why isn’t there anything else?”

I tilted my head. If this report is not false, it is certain that there is an evil spirit, but there were no traces of the usual curse or evil spirit in this museum.

Even in the place where the body was found, there was only a slight smell of blood and no signs of abnormality.

I wonder if some kind of crazy person did this, but the condition of the body is unbelievably horrible and no suspicious person was found on camera.

That is clearly the work of an evil spirit…….

I guess I’ll have to look around some more places. Or come back after midnight.

Even as I was making plans to look around the outside of the art museum, I thought it would be a good thing that I had prepared some side dishes at home just in case.

I taught my little boy how to use the phone, so he’ll be fine no matter what happens.

I moved my legs, feeling the sweat running down my face because I was wearing a mask and a hoodie in this hot weather.

But then, a sweet floral scent that felt like something I had felt before enveloped my nose. I felt the heat rising inside the museum.

Like a bee following a flower, my gaze was directed to the place where the scent was coming from.

And what I saw was a woman whose appearance did not lose its shine even when compared to the paintings hanging in this museum and works of art whose names I even knew.

Long silver hair flowing down and long eyelashes waving. A woman with amber eyes smiling as if enjoying all the attention from men passing by.

I realized that she was the same woman I had seen by chance at her convenience store earlier.

Her outfit was also different from before. Her white dress exposed almost all of her breasts and exposed her back and buttocks, showing an exposure that could be described as hideous.

However, with her s*xual lewdness and pure beauty, she had an appearance that was difficult to express with the words I knew.

All the men passing by stop in their tracks and look at the woman with her blushing face. Just because she was a woman didn’t make her any different.

People were busy watching the woman’s breathing and her small movements rather than looking at the pictures on the wall of beauty that transcended humanity.

“- Oh my. Exorcist? “Will we see you again in a place like this?”

That woman recognizes me and smiles with her eyes.

Wow. A person can get a heart-stopping feeling when they see her face.

Although I was shocked by the shock, as if the pounding I had felt before was nothing, I answered by placing my hand on her chest and trying to calm down her frantically beating heart.

“…… Ah, yes. Hello.”

“I can’t believe we meet again. They say that even if you just brush by the collar, you are meant to be…… Isn’t there something invisible between us? hehehe. I saw you before and hoped to see you again, even in my dreams. “I’m really happy.”

The woman gently twisted her body and came to me like a flower and held my hand.

The small lips curve up, the amber-colored eyes shine, and a mysterious sensation surrounds the body.

“Exorcist…… Do you have some time? For a moment. I’d like to talk…… Together, in a quiet place… ….”

She put her arm between her breasts. The heat of her white skin tempts me and makes me want to follow her words, but-

“I’m sorry. “I’m working.”

“Yes?”

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It is not my duty as a person who works for money to suddenly go somewhere while I am working.

No matter how pretty the woman is in a dress that makes it questionable whether she can physically wear underwear like that, it’s a bit…… Yes.

I pulled my arm out and gave him a formal remark to enjoy the sights.

Let’s start with the building’s parking lot and take a look around. With that in mind, I moved on, leaving the woman behind.