I Killed the Heroine in the Game - I Killed the Heroine in the Game chapter 119

119 – 20: I hate the heaven of Jesus and the hell of disbelief.

First, let’s draw a line. When I accepted this request and met with a person from the Vatican, it was for a clear rejection.

It was clear that this was not something that could be overlooked by simply refusing or ignoring the request.

It’s not enough to talk through the main character. A person from a place so famous that even I know his name has sent a request to a back-world broker and is trying to meet me.

No matter how clueless you are, you will know that this is not something that can be ignored.

I was annoyed that there were people who bothered me like this when there was a lot of work to do related to the blue dragon.

Shouldn’t we make sure to shoo away flying embers? Rejection is certain.

With that thought in mind, I yawned while covering my mouth on the second floor of a cafe I had been to several times.

Afterwards, I saw the girl in front of me. A child with long flowing white hair and a cross-shaped pupil carved into her eye.

He said he was friends with the main character, and they were similar in age, so he looked young enough to look like he was in middle school or even high school.

The atmosphere and intimidation felt from the girl made her feel like a very large being.

The spiritual power coming from the huge barrel that the girl has next to her is at a frightening level, but the cross she wears around her neck is emitting even more incredible spiritual power.

No, when I looked closely, I realized that all that enormous spiritual power was coming from the girl wearing those items. How much spiritual power does it have?

The spiritual power, so white and bright that it hurts the eyes, shimmers and shines behind the girl in the form of angel wings.

It was a bit unclear whether he was trying to scare me now or if he was always going there.

If they were just trying to scare me, I would laugh, but there was something strange about it that reminded me of the first time I met Wooshin.

I don’t know why I felt that way, but this wasn’t the important thing. Let’s finish work quickly.

I sat down on the sofa, exchanged a quick glance with the broker sitting next to me, and then opened my mouth.

“So why did you call me? “I didn’t even hear the details of the request.”

“- Looks like you have some urgent work to do. All right. “Then let’s get straight to the point.”

The girl took out a piece of paper from her arms as if she knew how to say that.

The paper the girl took out was gold, had something like a laurel leaf drawn on the border, and the words were written in red ink.

Seeing as I could feel some spiritual power, this also seemed to be a fetish.

No, actually, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a fetish or not. It looked like something similar to a contract, but the problem was that it was written in English.

The only English I know is…… f*ck yuna. High. Hello. I don’t like it. That’s about it.

Holding a contract written in English rather than Korean in front of such a person made me think he would ignore the person, but I decided to be cool and ignore it.

Because I have no intention of signing this in the first place.

“This is a book of oath. The authenticity of what is written herein is recognized by our Lord. If you use this book of oath with an impious mind, you will be punished.

If I have this holy relic, even brothers who value trust will be able to trust me. “You can see what’s written in the oath, but what I want to ask you is-”

“I don’t know English.”

“Yes…… ?”

“Hey. No parents or anything. How does someone who never went to school until this age know English? My daily routine was to pick up food from trash cans and eat it.

I’m so jealous. If you’re from the Vatican or somewhere, English is a given.

No, but it’s funny. He probably came here to investigate because he wanted to do something with me. Did you think that if I wrote that pledge in English, I would say that and sign it?

Is this an English-speaking country? If you come to Korea, you have to write a contract in Korean. What are you going to do with it in English? Are you declaring that you will play around with the contents of the contract?”

“Oh, uh. That.”

Your gentle face cracks at my words.

Unlike the somewhat sacred and detached atmosphere he gave off, he began to look like a child of that age would look.

As soon as a human reaction is seen, the golden cross engraved in the eye becomes weaker and its spiritual power decreases.

Aren’t I tormenting the little girl who has not even dried blood on her head by sending her a child whose eyes are fluttering in confusion while wondering something? I tried to let the guilt creep in.

I opened my mouth with the intention of harassing him anyway, and such an absurd reaction would only benefit me, so I continued talking with an iron plate on my face.

“Well, I’m sorry. I made a mistake. I will quickly prepare a new oath…….”

“That’s enough. It’s okay. If you’re going to decorate things, you should decorate them properly. How do you work with someone so clueless? I won’t accept any requests.

What do you think is the most important thing in a place like this? It’s credibility and ability. Being considerate of others is also credit and ability. “It opened, it opened.”

I waved my hand and then winked at the broker. Let’s get out of here. The male broker recognized that simple expression of intention and nodded his head.

His eyes were not only filled with joy and emotion, like someone who had been submerged in water and had just barely escaped, but I noticed that he was sweating coldly.

What happened before I came that made you react like that?

Are people called nuns threatening powerless civilians these days?

Well, they are the ones who moved without considering the national situation or anything like that. It wouldn’t be strange if I did something to him, who is a broker with whom I have ties.

I felt a little sad to think that even though I was working for money, it was my fault that I suffered.

So, as I was leaving the room, I bought a coffee at the store and handed it to the male broker. He looked a little surprised by the coffee I gave him, then smiled weakly.

“I’m sorry. Because of me.”

“hehehehe. “You have to do as much as you get.”

Yes, you have to work for the money you get. Even though the world is different, it was true regardless of time and place. Of course, this is rarely observed.

I, like the broker, let out a weak laugh and tried to open the room and leave. The girl threw her body to stop me.

“Brother! Please wait! That’s my fault. I apologize. But now this is what I wanted to say! Please listen!”

The eyes, whose light had weakened, begin to shine brightly again, and a power so great that nothing can be compared to before begins to spread through the girl.

The girl, unable to think of anything other than the expression “Holy,” Opened her mouth with a strangely inorganic expression.

“Lee Jun. My dear. Don’t be afraid. Destiny has changed, but the Lord has given us a new revelation. Open your ears and listen.

The disgusting Cambion, a mixture of demonic and human blood, has come to this land.

The most evil being will lead a horde of flame and despair from the lowest place and set the world on fire. Remember this prophecy. And do it.

You are an intangible sword that can become anything, so kill it.”

A girl with a solemn tone of voice, as if God is giving a revelation. I could feel the power of the language itself, and the broker next to me began to tremble, unable to breathe.

An order that can never be refused. After hearing that command, I answered with my hands together.

“Tree Amitabha Buddha.”

“Uuuh?”

“Stop believing in pseudo-believers and go to a more proper church. The Vatican is also a lie. What you say is bullsh*t. Jesus talks about love and unity, but he says things like porridge and all. “It’s not that.”

Even though I don’t know the Bible, I met a real ‘priest’ who was not a cult.

He said that even if a person does not go to church and does not believe in God, he or she is qualified to go to the kingdom of God just by loving his or her neighbors and doing good deeds.

I hate cults and have had many bad experiences. It is thanks to such a priest that he does not shy away from Jesus.

He didn’t just talk, he was a person who really gave to his neighbors and helped many people.

If you think about that, it seems possible that the person in front of you is not actually from the Vatican, but rather a cult calling themselves the Vatican somewhere overseas.

But I have made it clear that I will never kill anyone, so why are you so boldly telling me not to kill anyone? Did you do your research properly?

The more I think about it, the more I think the place she belongs is not the real Vatican.

A suspicion was rising in my head that this kid might not actually be the real Vatican, but a child who had been brainwashed by a blasphemous pseudo-organization calling itself the Vatican.

But it has nothing to do with me, so there is no reason to think about it.

I stopped worrying, listened to the Amitabha Buddha, grabbed the girl with a blank face by her neck, and pushed her into her room.

And to warn the manager of this cafe, I took out a portable board from my bankbook, wrote ‘Caution against pseudo-scams’ on it, and roughly hung it on the doorknob.

From the perspective of a self-employed person, there is a big difference between knowing that a customer is a fake and not knowing. Letting people know about this will help the cafe owner.

I smiled with pride.

Doing a good deed reminded me of the priest I met when I was young, and for no reason I felt better.

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＜ TIP: A saint with stigmata. Yuri Lee is a girl who wields the power of Uriel, the Archangel of the North.

One of the heroines who appears in this work, Love of the Gods, the girl who was chosen as a living sacrifice by the gods and has a divine-level evil spirit sealed within her body is still unable to recover from the shock.

It was too much to block the door with a sign warning against pseudo-pseudo-violence. I thought about it for about 5 minutes, but it was still too much. ＞

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What should I do?

After waiting for Broker Hyung to come to his senses and sending him home in a taxi, the quest window started making strange noises again.

I was on the street picking my nose and swiping away the quest window that was talking nonsense.

What if the child was shocked? I’ll never have to meet that thing again, so what’s the point?

To be honest, I was nervous as to what he was planning since he was trying to lure me in by messing with the broker.

I was relieved the moment I received my first contract in English.

It was because I thought there was no need to worry about what he did if he behaved like this half-heartedly from the start.

They must have approached from behind because they were in a hurry and there was a lot of work involved in officially asking me to do the work. When it comes to things like this, from important contracts to things like that, what’s so scary about military guys?

My only concern was that the broker would be grilled to find out what kind of work I had requested and threaten him, but judging by the broker’s reaction, there was nothing like that.

Why did you come? Did they think that if they just met me and signed that contract, everything would go their way?

I don’t know what the intention was.

However, the cults I know are likely to turn their heads and do strange things if their perfect plan (not perfect) goes awry.

I shouldn’t relax at all, just in case.

“- Rather, what she said. “Is it Gwitae?”

I pondered what the girl said with her bewildered eyes.

Something like a mixture of demonic and human blood must mean noble birth.

She said that the girl was one of the heroines in the original game and that her spirit resided in her body and that she knew something, so I understood.

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But I don’t know why they’re telling me to kill it, and there’s something wrong with that huge barrel.

As I don’t know the original story of the game, I wasn’t sure if this situation could be seen as the Vatican receiving some sort of prophecy and sending someone to kill Guitae.

We still know each other, so I thought about sending a simple message telling him to be careful, but I stopped.

He’s not the type of person who reflects on anything and wants to live a good life. He’s a guy who wants to destroy the world, but he doesn’t really have the will to go that far.

So I just tried to ignore it and pass by. I saw a person who seemed to be a nobleman, as if she were not as noble as she was.

When I saw the girl wearing a coat and sunglasses that were not suitable for this hot weather, and also exuding strange spiritual powers, I was convinced that she was a noblewoman.

I changed my mind and thought that I was mistaken in the behavior of the girl who was presumed to be Gwitae.

There is no way Gwi-tae, who is no one else, would get rid of a low-level evil spirit that cannot even kill a person for the sake of a newborn child who is frightened by the sight of a low-level evil spirit.

Even though the evil spirit has been eliminated, the child is startled by the spirit and begins to cry. When she saw that, the woman who was presumed to be Gwitae was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do?

That’s not cute. I said I saw something wrong and walked down the street.