How does it feel to step into a B-grade horror game? - 17

Episode 17.

If so, did you sign a contract before that? I’m sure the cause is Sarha.

“Oh, he’s dead.”

He was lost in thought, and then the smiling voice of Sarha brought him to his senses. True to her words, Rasanna’s body was limp and motionless. It was horrible to see her dead with her eyes open and tears in her eyes.

“Why, why ……. this?”

I’d rather be terrified. He would have preferred to suffer.

Sarha’s laughter filled the space, and she faded away. The space began to distort, and darkness encroached upon it. In the empty darkness, only Fidelis and Rasna, dead, could be seen clearly.

Fidelis slumped down, his eyes open, his hands reaching for the dead Rasna’s eyes, and then flinching. The hand that thought it could penetrate was in contact with Rasanna’s eyes. She lowered her hand and closed Rasanna’s eyes. In the darkness, Fidelis’ breathing was particularly loud.

[Sarha Merwyn was a lady of a great nobility; the Duke of Merwyn cherished and loved her youngest daughter, Sarha, even her awful hobbies.]

A voice echoed through the space. I knew right away whose voice it was. It was Pecua’s voice.

“Pecua?”

She didn’t answer Fidelis’ call, but continued to talk as if she were reading a book.

[The daughter of a powerful family, with a brilliant brain, and a beautiful appearance, she was the young lady of the Merwin family, a great nobleman who couldn’t help but love her. Would she have preferred to give the throne to her youngest daughter, Sarha, rather than her eldest son.]

He sat beside Rasana and listened to Pecua.

[The only flaw was that he was brutally harassing and harassing men, women, and children alike.

Somehow, the words sounded sad.

[It was pleasure. Sarha was a killer who took pleasure in tormenting and killing people. Then no one could stop him. Why? Someone who is supposed to protect those who have no money and no background does it, and who stops them.]

Fidelis involuntarily bit the delicate flesh in his mouth. The smell of fishy blood wafted through.

[Even if you catch it, if you give it money, you’ll get out.

“…….”

One hundred minutes agreed. It was the same in South Korea. Such incidents happened all the time, but no one punished them properly. On the contrary, he was busy commuting and commuting his sentence and feeling sorry for them. Such a rotten society must have been the same everywhere.

Watching Rasna, who died so miserably because she had no one to protect her, made me feel like I had seen so many newspaper articles and victims dying in unknown places. The law was weak. It was infinitely weak and vulnerable to the perpetrators, not the victims.

On the contrary, he was infinitely ruthless and cruel to those who were supposed to protect him.

[Rasanna was one of them, but there was one thing Sarha didn’t expect: Rasna was the only human I cared about as a demon.]

“… Didn’t you know anything while Rasna was being subjected to this?”

Silence enveloped them again. There was a heavy silence, and Pecua’s suppressed voice returned.

[yes, I didn’t know, I knew I liked it because I got a job, but I’m not an idle devil.]

I feel like I’m blaming myself… Fidelis thought so.

[I didn’t know until after Rasna’s death, it was too late, I should have watched.]

Pecua’s sad voice made Fidelis pause.

‘You didn’t find out until after you died?’

The description of the game says that the man made a pact with the devil and the mansion was cursed.

Wasn’t that it?

Fidelis bowed his face. Her white hair dripped down as it covered her face as it fell helplessly.

What if…….

“Rasana didn’t sign a contract with you, did he? The mansion was brought to this place by your anger.”

There was silence for a moment. Just as he wondered if he was wrong, Pecua spoke up.

[… Correct answer.]

“Rasanna…….”

[She didn’t call me, even though she could, she was a soft child.]

Rasna’s body next to her crumbled and began to disappear into dust.

“You’re smarter than I thought, keep doing your best and try to solve it well.”

At the end of it, Fidelis’ body began to disintegrate.

“You’ve cleared the event game ‘Hidden Secrets’. Go back to where you were originally. 」

Looking at his disappearing body, Fidelis had a vague guess. No, it was almost a certainty. The demon was looking at himself in Sarha’s eyes. The seemingly outgoing Fidelis from head to toe had renewed his dormant rage.

Fidelis was literally a scapegoat. Pecua knew it acutely. Still, the devil didn’t stop. All of this would stop when the curse was lifted. Both the skill and the gameplay were a cruel gift from Pecua to keep Fidelis from dying easily.

* * *

Bang!

The monster slammed into the transparent membrane as it tried to get in. Pretending to see the wrath of the long, strangely broken monster, Edu and Essie continued to wander around the room in search of Fidelis.

“I’m cut off here.”

The monster, which had been slamming into the transparent membrane with a frenziedly low voice, jerked its face to look down at Hakan.

[New plaything.]

The monster laughed out loud and rushed at Hakan without hesitation. His mouth was wide open, as if he were going to eat it in one bite. Hakan’s fists clenched and veins stood out on the back of his hand. With his clenched fist, he slammed it into the monster’s face. The monster that flew away and slammed into the wall staggered to its feet, but its body that didn’t follow it only bended helplessly.

Isota, who had been running hard behind him, caught his breath when he caught up with him.

“P, what about Fidelis?”

Edu and Essie, who were watching the scene outside, heard Isota’s voice ringing in their ears. He jerked his head at the name that came from Isota’s lips. Hakan asked the monster, unable to support his crumbling body over and over again.

“Where’s the woman with white hair and red eyes?”

My patience was running out. Sensing magic didn’t reveal her location.

[No, no… Now.]

“…….”

[Pieces, pieces, ornaments…….]

“Quite a bit… You must have been scared, Reese.”

Hakan’s face contorted into clenched fists, and the screaming monster quickly turned to ashes.

“Where the hell are….”

Hakan, who was washing his face one after another, was going crazy.

[An… Everything!]

[Hey, here we are!]

At the sound of a strange voice below, Hakan turned around, brushing his disheveled blond hair over his forehead. The two faces, trapped in a transparent membrane and unable to get out, were squawking. Hakan, who had closed the distance with his long legs, frowned when he saw that the path was blocked by a transparent membrane as he tried to enter the room.

“Put this away.”

Edu and Essie’s faces trembled at the sound of a bloody, goosebump-inducing voice.

[Wooh… Leigh is like that… In this case, it is not possible

[Suddenly, a bird appeared.]

Isota also ran over and slammed the curtain, but he wouldn’t budge.

“Do you know Fidelis?”

[An… Everything.]

“Where are you?”

Fearing Hakan’s blue eyes looking down on them, the two of them trembled and shut their mouths. Isota shoved Hakan aside.

“If you’re so scared, I’ll tell you a puck!”

[Oh, that’s right, no, I’m scared.]

“What’s so scary about ghosts?”

Edu and Essie slid away from Hakan, who squinted in disbelief. Edu and Eshi, who were frightened, asked Isota with a gentle smile.

“You know, can you tell me where Fidelis is?”

[Light, de… Taken away.]

“Light?”

Edu and Essie began to describe what they had seen. Hakan calmly heard the whole thing, and leaned his back against the wall. If it had disappeared, it was likely to reappear.

Isota was also busy arranging her messed up dress and hair in a hurry. After a few minutes of waiting without saying a word to each other, Hakan and Isota, feeling the distortion of their magic, immediately moved closer to the transparent membrane. At the same time, the curtain disappeared, and the two of them wasted no time in entering the room.

A bright light formed a circle and then enveloped the room and disappeared. Isota and Hakan squeezed their eyes shut in the bright light, and when they opened their eyes again, Fidelis stood there, his eyes red and mangled and the blinkers of his eyes slowly.

Without hesitation, Hakan rushed to Fidelis and cradled her tightly in his arms. Fidelis staggered a little at the heavy rebound, but Hakan’s strong arm held it up.

“Hakan?”

His voice was thin and thin, and Hakan hugged her even tighter. Hakan felt her body temperature and body odor and grabbed her shoulders without hurting.

“Where are you hurt?”

He fumbled and carefully stroked the corners of her reddened eyes, his eyes constantly scanning Fidelis’ condition.

“I’m fine. Were you worried?”

“That’s what I mean!”

Hakan paused and gently cupped her cheek.

“I’m sorry for yelling.”

Fidelis smiled at his words. Here was someone who cared about him. It wasn’t a game, it was reality. It was a joy. She involuntarily rubbed her face against Hakan’s palm.

Hakan’s hands stiffened as he flinched. His eyes widened and he smiled, and Hakan finally covered his mouth with one hand. He couldn’t cover his reddened ears, face, and neck.

Fidelis’ smile was poisonous, like an inescapable poison, veins welling up on the back of Hakan’s mouth-covered hand. Clutching his sanity that was barely cut off, Hakan let out a hot breath.

“Hah.”

That one beautiful smile made it so difficult to control my emotions. Hakan was so good that he was desperately realizing what it was like to pass out. Even with only a smile, only one cheek, Hakan felt more satisfaction and happiness than any wealth or fame.

“Hakan?”

The voice that called out to me was so sweet, and I loved the delicate hand that crept up and grabbed my wrist.

“… Where did you go? Leave me alone.”

At Hakan’s muffled voice, Fidelis laughed out loud again. A voice as pleasant as a bird’s song rang out in Hakan’s ears as if it were thunder. Only she could be seen and her voice heard.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to be away from Hakan either.”

The inside of his walls finally filled with heat. Just as an unstoppable desire was about to leak out, a trembling voice came from behind him.