How does it feel to step into a B-grade horror game? - 52

“Explain all five.”

“Hakan Declan doesn’t need to be explained, but you know it, so I’ll move on.”

His lips tightly closed, he nodded. It’s even weirder that I don’t know Hakan Declan. It was not easy for those who cared about power and power, even those who did not, to know, even if they wanted to.

You can’t help but notice that he rose to the position of Demon Tower Lord at such a young age.

Intoxicated by his fame, he shouted a small insult that he was a son of a man who had no manners, but Asin ignored it and continued to explain.

“First of all, Isota Swald. It’s not as good as Hakan, but it’s pretty powerful. As my fiancée, I will take care of the interest, so I don’t have to worry about it.”

Despite being his ex-fiancée, Asin shamelessly introduced Isota as his fiancée. Eland didn’t say much, but motioned for him to continue.

“Next up is Alvin. He is Isota’s apprentice and has a talent for magic.”

“Boy?”

“Yes.”

Speaking of which, I remembered seeing an exceptionally small boy before I came in.

“Alvin is only attached to Isota, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Having said that, he wasn’t going to leave Alvin, who had come to the mansion and disturbed him the most. I was going to take advantage of the confusion and deal with it somehow.

It didn’t matter to him if Alvin was young or not. Asin didn’t forgive anyone who offended him.

“Shion is also a wizard, but…”

“Don’t hang up, keep talking.”

He was so desperate to keep Isota away that all he knew about Shion was that he was a talented mage. I was told that I only learned magic for Isota, and that I had other majors, but I didn’t really know much about that.

Astin had only seen Shion scolded Isota, so he assumed he wasn’t that strong. Of course, that was Asten’s mistake.

Zion was a sword-wielder. He was offered a job as a scout by the Imperial Family, and his skills were such a genius that they could not be ignored.

But after meeting Isota by chance, he let go of his sword all too easily. This is because he liked the time to see Isota more than the time to hold the sword.

Everyone tried to dry him with a light in their eyes, but Shion didn’t care. He wanted her. No matter what anyone said, Shion was so infatuated with Isota that he gave up his sword. The sword could be grabbed at any time, but once Isota missed, he felt like he couldn’t catch it again.

Luckily, he also has a talent for magic, so he stayed by Isota’s side all the time under the pretext of learning magic from her.

The reason he hadn’t given up his magic since he got engaged to Asin was because he wanted to be by her side. To Shion, Isota was the most important person of all.

I didn’t want to know about it, but I felt it spontaneously. Feeling a sense of crisis, Asin had been so wary of him and hated him.

“Actually, I don’t know. I’m not close.”

“The last one?”

“Harold is a warlock. He’s very knowledgeable and specialized in curses, but his offensive magic is just that.”

After listening to Asteen’s information, it seemed that the only thing he had to be wary of was Hakan Declan. Based on his explanation, the rest of the world didn’t seem very useful.

I’d heard Isota Swald’s name, but Asin said he was dealing with her directly, so she wasn’t a target.

Also, the person who actually had the scythe was Hakan, so he just had to take it down. Even though he had never really stuck to it, Eland believed in his own strength. He was the oldest of the applicants, and he had lived a difficult life.

He was full of confidence, saying that he was not at the bottom of his skills to lose to a kid who hadn’t lived half of his life yet. He knew Hakan was stronger even if he hadn’t faced him, but he believed he wasn’t as strong as he was.

“Hakan is not one to ask for help from anyone. It’s going to be easy to fight one-on-one.”

“The most useful of the aforementioned information.”

Eland sneered slightly. Astin’s eyebrows twitched in response.

* * *

“What does it say?”

“It’s a he-tang, it’s the same thing that says.”

Crumpling up the note and throwing it on the floor, Harold shook his head. When I first searched for it, the hints I saw for the first time came out randomly, and now the notes with the same hints kept appearing. I had forgotten to count how many times I’d thrown away the note.

“Do I have to open all the doors to the hall to find the final location?”

He did not know how many halls there were in this vast mansion, and it was almost impossible to find and open all the doors that he did not know where they were.

He let out a deep sigh and looked around in the darkness. It was really spacious. The hallway was wide, and there was a long way between the ceiling and the floor. It was a jaw-dropping mansion.

“Let’s look for hints and open all suspicious doors, Reese.”

If Fidelis were by his side, he would be motivated to wander around the vast mansion and open every single door he could see. Waving their hands, Isota smiled, and Fidelis grinned.

“Where Fidelis lived, were there a lot of games of this type?”

Alvin asked, poking his head to the side as he walked. Like Alvin, he poked his head to the side, made eye contact, and smiled, and his ears reddened. Hakan, who hadn’t missed it, narrowed his brow slightly, and Isota said seriously:

“Calm down. It’s like a child’s passing love.”

“…….”

In fact, Fidelis didn’t know because he hadn’t played the game itself. After weaving together what they were talking about in nursery and school, Fidelis spoke.

“Yes, there were many. They said there were a lot of different kinds of horror games, character development, cooking, etc.”

“It’s amazing!”

Talking about Korea without chaos, they moved forward. Even after all that wandering, Isota said he was only halfway around the mansion.

Her words made Fidelis’ face flutter. He was walking with Isota and Hakan in both hands when suddenly Fidelis was hooked down. Fidelis screamed, her heart sinking.

“Aw!”

“Reese!”

With his reflexive grip on Fidelis and his grip, Hakan and Isota were able to prevent a catastrophe from falling. The slippers I was wearing fell to the floor.

It was quite tall, and the sound of slippers rolling on the floor was heard belatedly. He was about to lift Fidelis from the gaping dark floor, her eyes tightly closed.

“… Reese?”

When she didn’t pull up, she called out to her carefully. Fidelis looked up at them with a sobbing face.

“Whoa, somebody grabbed my bar, my ankle, slept on me….”

An eerily cold hand gripped her ankle tightly and wouldn’t let go. For a moment of shaking, Fidelis lifted one of his free feet and threw it toward the hand that held him at his ankle.

Squish!

“……!”

Fidelis let out a silent scream. I had goosebumps all over my body. I threw my feet as hard as I could, but what I felt on the bare soles was something sticky. Hakan sent a shrill wind of magic at her feet.

Spatula. Then I heard a cutting sound. Isota and Hakan grabbed Fidelis at the same time and put him on the floor. Fidelis slumped to the floor and began to mutter.

“… It’s an old mansion… Bar, it was weird that the floor was still intact… Right?”

Fidelis spat out a fussy with trembling pupils, and Isota gently patted her sister on the back. Something still gripped her ankles. The dark red hands, with clear blue veins, were so disgusting that Fidelis screamed in horror at the sight of them.

Hakan hurriedly removed it before Fidelis could see it, lest she be surprised again. Shion asked, looking at Fidelis worriedly.

“Are you alright, Fidelis?”

“Uh-huh… But what was it?”

Fidelis crept his gaze to his ankle. Fidelis’ immaculate ankles were nothing more than red and swollen, as if to prove that someone had grabbed them tightly.

Fidelis tilted her head, wondering what she was doing, and Hakan gently hugged her and lifted her to her feet. The slippers fell to the floor, and Fidelis’ feet were weak again.

“Do you want me to make shoes?”

Chester asked, looking at her slender feet, and Fidelis replied, “I amused.”

“What are the best ingredients?”

Hakan walked past Chester and into the open room, picking up an indigo curtain that was lying on the floor and throwing it at him. Chester, covered in a curtain full of dust, was disgusted by the game.

“It’s dirty!”

He hurriedly threw the curtain down to the floor, spilled Hakan bitterly, and made a shoe with ease. This time, it was a fluffy-looking shoe.

“These curtains are big and chunky, so I made them out of fluffy shoes. Put it on.”

Chester put the shoes down at her feet, and Hakan knelt down and put them directly on Fidelis’ feet. A soft, soft feel wrapped around my feet. Satisfied, Fidelis thanked Chester.

“Thank you.”

“No problem.”

Standing between Chester and Fidelis, Hakan smiled sweetly and gently touched her cheek.

“I’ll have to carry it with me.”

“What?”

“It would have been dangerous if it had fallen. It’s not dangerous if I carry it and fall off.”

It wouldn’t have hurt to just keep moving on with the two of us, but Pecua didn’t know when she’d show up, so that was just a thought.

Fidelis was much more stable and nice to be in his arms. I couldn’t help but hate his wide, warm embrace. But with the shoes, there was no need to bother him.

Just as Fidelis was about to say no, this time Isota’s eyes lit up with a burden as he looked at her.

“Okay, let’s walk around with your sister in your arms.”

“Isota, please give me a hug!”

Shion chimed in, and Isota pressed his foot down. Fidelis looked at Zion with an awkward grin.

Hakan, who was behind Fidelis, hugged her tightly from behind.

“Can’t I hug you? Come comfortably in my arms, Reese.”

A sweet voice whispered close to her ear, and Fidelis’ face lit up. I could feel the soft touch of his lips in my earlobe.

“Uhhhh

Fidelis didn’t know how to react, so she made a strange noise. Behind her, a low voice smiling pleasantly.