I Killed the Heroine in the Game - I Killed the Heroine in the Game chapter 117

117 – 20: I hate the heaven of Jesus and the hell of disbelief.

I took a nap and woke up to be discharged from the hospital.

Early morning. The sun had not yet risen, so I yawned as I looked at the blue sky.

When I woke up again, I said I didn’t sleep that long, I slept for about 7 hours.

When I opened my eyes and woke up, the hole in my shoulder was half healed and the broken bone was almost completely healed.

I wondered if some kind of surgery had been done on this, but they said that was not the case. It was only my body’s natural healing power that did it in 7 hours of sleep.

Amazing spiritual power. Cool spiritual power. Now that even these injuries can heal quickly, I feel like I can vaguely understand why they don’t charge exorcists for hospital expenses. The doctor said.

“No. “The teacher is strange.”

“Yes?”

“What kind of hole in your shoulder can be filled by getting some sleep? Do you have any recovery skills? No matter how you look at it, it’s not normal……. Looking at the medical records, I can see that the speed of recovery is getting faster…….

Teacher. If you have time, could you come with me to the research lab for a moment? All you need to do is a blood test and a few other tests. “Of course I will do it.”

“I don’t like it.”

No. Do not do it.

I trembled with unfamiliar fear as I saw the doctor licking my lips as if he was looking at me as an experiment.

How scary those eyes are. When I first came to this world and saw an evil spirit, I was no more scared than this.

Anyway, I left the hospital room early in the morning, paying for the hole in the ceiling as if I was forcing myself to escape.

Because my physical condition was not fully recovered, Wooshin, who was only around my waist, supported me, and thanks to that, I was able to catch a taxi at this time.

I got into the taxi, relieved that I could catch a taxi this early in the morning, even if it was in front of a large hospital.

The moment I got into the taxi and saw the numerous photos and amulets of politicians pasted on the driver’s seat, I knew I had taken the wrong ride.

“Oh my, the kid is wearing a slutty outfit~ But he’s coming out of the hospital. “Is your brother sick?”

“Yes. What.”

The taxi driver said while looking at the clothes Wooshin was wearing. I didn’t feel better about it, though.

I spent a while on my phone looking up the styles of clothes the kids were wearing, and I felt a little reward for buying similar clothes from a store and dressing them up.

Wooshin was wearing overalls and a slightly blue t-shirt. It was an outfit that suited Wooshin, who has a very cute appearance.

In addition to that appearance, he was also wearing a beggar hat, the horns on his head and the scales on his cheeks. At first glance, it looked like he had put on makeup in a strange place.

Everyone will recognize this, but it doesn’t matter because it’s not for the purpose of hiding, but to dress the child in some pretty clothes.

More than that, it’s still this hot and I wonder if the shopping mall owners who are selling long clothes saying it’s fall don’t know the weather.

Even now, I feel like asking them to turn on the air conditioner, but really. I don’t know if my body gets too hot or what.

“I’m saying this because she’s pretty. Don’t listen to everything your child wants to do. You have to realize that there are things your child lacks and can’t get, otherwise you’ll be in big trouble later. This is what an adult is saying, so listen carefully.

And looking at the student, it reminds me of when I was young. These days, kids-“

Ignoring the taxi driver who was giving a long speech, I glanced at the ceiling and saw Wooshin staring at me with his arm around my body.

What I need to do right now is report the failure of this request to the broker and ask Wooshin and Cheongryong if they want to go to the academy. There are two things:

And you can do both of these things right now.

I ignored the taxi driver who was saying something to me and asked Wooshin and Cheongryong.

“I was going to ask you earlier. “Do you want to go to the academy?”

“Nothing!”

“Nothing.”

Wooshin and Cheongryong answer without a single thought.

Still, I would have called the main character a friend, but there was no hesitation.

Isn’t it normal for young children to look forward to going to school, a completely new place?

I thought back to when I was young. I look forward to going to school…… I have never done it. I hated school from the beginning.

When I was young, I also worked part-time while going to school. I just thought:

I’ve been able to work part-time since I was in my first year of middle school thanks to my unique presbyopia, and right now I’m living my life worrying about what I’m going to eat today, so what do you expect?

I tried to remember if I had any good memories of school, but…….

When I tried to force myself to recall good memories, the only thing that came to mind was locking a kid I hated on the roof of a school and taking him out just before he died of dehydration.

When I think about it, it is not a good memory. Because I left so much evidence when I was young.

Still, it’s a good thing that the scared kids didn’t mess with it anymore, right?

Yes, you don’t have to send your child if he or she doesn’t want to go. Basic arithmetic operations and such can be sent to regular schools…… I really don’t know.

Will this child go to a regular school and adapt well to life? That was a concern for me right away.

“Okay. If you don’t want to go to the academy, you don’t have to go. There are regular schools in the world. Let’s see, do you think you should go to elementary school?”

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“It’s best to be with the captain…” …. Ah! “Then, shouldn’t I just go to a place called school with the captain?”

“It would be so embarrassing if I went to elementary school at this age.”

Even if I can’t help but think about my mental age, my physical age is around middle school and high school, but elementary school is a bit different.

When I think of myself sitting at that small desk among the kids in elementary school, I get chills all over my body.

“But if you go, good things will happen. Like a friend. Something like that.”

“It’s better to be with the captain!”

Wooshin says that and clings to my body even more strongly. Pain was still radiating from my cracked ribs, but I thought it was funny that they were trying to be cute on purpose, so I let it go.

“Ah, the kid hasn’t even gone to school yet? No matter how I look at it, it looks a bit older. The way you do things is like that. Are you feeling like you’re not good enough? This is why communists these days-“

I took the wrong taxi, damn it.

I decided to ignore the taxi driver who was talking to me. You must not make eye contact. I covered Wooshin’s pointy ears with my hands and told Wooshin, who had a question mark in his voice, to just take a nap.

If you take a taxi at this time, it will take about 50 minutes to get home, so it might be better to just sleep.

I tried to close my eyes, deciding to treat what the taxi driver was saying in the rocking car as if it were a radio that wouldn’t turn off.

I realized that I had forgotten to contact the broker, which was one of the things I could and should do right away, so I took out my phone from my bank account.

There were quite a few missed calls and messages on the Daepo phone, which probably didn’t make any sound because it was in the bank account.

Of course, all of them came from brokers.

Ah, is it really bothersome because the request failed? I’m not saying it can’t be done without this person, but it would be difficult to find a suitable broker.

I clicked my tongue and checked the message he sent. A message arrived with different content than I expected.

[ The client state sent additional hush money for this case. ]

[ He asked that his name not be included in this case. ]

[ 5,000 Deposited in addition to the original amount. ]

“Huh?”

Contrary to my expectation that the client’s price would be judged as a failure of the request, the client even sent me 5,000 money.

Why on earth did you send this? There’s no way that rich, dirty people suddenly felt a surge of love for humanity and just sent me money.

Why on earth did you send this? I was anxious and read all the messages sent by the broker, which helped me understand the client’s thoughts.

“That human. Did they mistakenly think that an A-class evil spirit had come because of their drawings? ….”

The broker only asked the client to keep this request a secret and to hide the fact that he had made this request from others.

Among them, if you look at the message that they said they had nothing to do with this matter.

The person requesting this mission seemed to believe that the sudden appearance of Lee Mae-mang-ryang may not have been an accident, but rather an incident caused by them.

I thought there was something dirty going on behind the scenes, but maybe there was a picture that summoned an evil spirit or something?

No, considering that rich people do strange things with fetishes, this may have been a strange fetish.

But, it has nothing to do with me. I even received hush money, so this is okay.

In this case, I decided to keep quiet about why I was there, and contrary to my worries, things went well, so I thought about going home and getting a good night’s sleep.

Jiying-

A message arrived at Daepo Phone again. And the content was like this.

[Additional request for advance deposit of 100 million has arrived. Commissioned by the Vatican’s Knights Templar. Hope to meet you in person. ]

[ PS: The requested person will be found soon. ]

A request suggested by the protagonist. Her grandmother’s words about foreign people coveting me suddenly overlapped in my head.

Finally, when I recalled the quest in the quest window, I realized that this place called the Vatican was trying to come to me in a very determined way.

It’s not like he knew about the annihilation of spirits. After seeing the purification of Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital, it seemed clear that he had come with the intention of doing something.

No, it’s not just a thought, it will definitely come. Once the quest window popped up, that was clear.

Even if it wasn’t a quest window, if he had investigated me enough to approach a broker connected with me and make a request, he would have tried to do something different. Even if it was a waste to investigate.

The most important thing there is ‘PS’ at the end. This is it.

This sign was a signal that the broker also did not view this request favorably.

He said that he would form a cooperative relationship with me and that he would mark it this way as a way to secretly notify me when a dangerous request comes in.

It is said that freelance exorcists like me receive many missions similar to those we encountered before when we encountered B-class fetish solitude, with little information but high risk.

So freelancers earn more than regular exorcists, and they are exposed to more risks.

Normally, there is no proper filter, but in my case now, the broker is not just looking to get paid by relaying me, so he is informing me of the risk in this way.

But it seems dangerous since it is being done in the Vatican?

‘No, it’s just that moving in such a famous place can be more troublesome.’

If we keep quiet about this, it will become more annoying, so if we want to break the line, we will have to meet in person and negotiate.

I cursed under my breath and tried to send a message saying I understood and at the same time schedule where to meet with the client.

I stopped when I realized that, contrary to my thoughts, my fingers were unconsciously writing down the Namu Amitabha Buddha spell, a spell to exterminate pseudo-believers.

Ugh. I wonder how much suffering I have suffered in this world has made my personality so sharp.

I felt very sad that I had become so fierce.

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＜ TIP: I have that kind of personality to begin with. ＞

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…… This f*cking guy? I gritted my teeth.