How does it feel to step into a B-grade horror game? - 58
Episode 58.
“Yes, you got a lot of blood, didn’t you?”
“Sure. But I don’t think I need fingernails.”
“But if it’s not Sarha’s nails….”
I couldn’t cut it. Nothing material worked. It was an outright mess and a gimmick, but for now, there was no other way but to cut it with a nail on a scythe.
“I’ve always had a scythe. I checked it out and it has the same properties as her fingernails.”
“So you can cut Sarha?”
Chester grinned and nodded in affirmation.
“As soon as the seal was broken, it seems that its original abilities and temperament have found their place.”
“This removes one unsettling factor.”
Fortunately, the somewhat uneasy scythe was able to do direct harm to Sarha.
Now the only unsettling factor is screaming and blood…
Aside from the screams and the blood flowing, I was worried that I could deceive them with a gimmick. He said that 40% of the total blood should flow in the blood. There was a lot of blood coming out of the portrait, but it was a question of whether it would work.
“Let’s do it! Either it works or it doesn’t!”
“Good!”
There was nowhere to hide. I just had to do it openly. Chester knelt down and drew a magic circle on the floor, but Pecua wouldn’t budge. Her gaze shifted from Hakan to Fidelis. Fidelis didn’t avert her even though he made eye contact with her.
From the moment I walked in, I was curious to see how Fidelis would turn out, and now I knew I was going to try something. She decided to stay silent. How do you plan to break the curse? I don’t know how far I’m going to struggle.
As he imagined the end, the displeasure he had felt over Hakan gradually faded. After all, it would be more satisfying to see his face distorted at the end than to kill him right now.
“What are you doing?”
Isota asked, and Chester glanced at her and said nothing. Watching Pecua just watch, Fidelis hurriedly told her of his plan. Except for the fact that he would sacrifice himself if he didn’t.
Hakan and Isota’s faces became subtle as they belatedly heard of Fidelis’ plan.
“Is that possible?”
“Let’s do it.”
“…….”
She glanced at Pecua, looking down at him with a face that she couldn’t figure out what she was thinking.
He didn’t seem to be trying to disturb him, but that didn’t stop him from relaxing. Pecua thought for a moment, looking down at Fidelis as she looked at him.
‘What should I do? Should I stop him from doing nonsense? Whether you disturb or not, the ending will be the same anyway.’
After thinking about it, Pecua decided not to interfere. In any case, in order to break the curse, either Fidelis or Isota had to make a sacrifice. He didn’t know what kind of tricks he might use, but the curse wouldn’t be broken so easily, and Pecua was much more relaxed.
Time passed, and Pecua didn’t take any action, just watched. Fidelis felt weak. If I knew this, I would have just said it all.
I was the only one who was serious…
I muttered softly, feeling depressed.
“… If I knew it was going to be like this, I would have told you.”
I felt like I had been played by Pecua again.
“No, this is unexpected.”
“It was a plan to break the curse. It’s natural to watch your mouth. Reese did a great job, so there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
He didn’t like the fact that it was Chester, but it was the only way Chester could do it, Hakan silently agreed.
In front of Chester, who was sitting and concentrating, a large white light appeared in front of him, a pillar the size of Fidelis tall. The gentle glow faded, and a doll that looked exactly like Fidelis appeared.
“It’s the same. If I didn’t know, I would’ve been fooled.”
Pecua’s voice whispered above, and Fidelis was intent on teasing her. Bowing his head in shame, Hakan entrusted the monster in front of him to Shion and hugged her wholeheartedly.
It’s so adorable. It’s so pure and white like a blank sheet of paper. She must have been working hard to come up with a plan for them, and she was so grateful and loving. Hakan hugged her and smiled sweetly.
Fidelis hugged Hakan, who was holding him. Hakan’s body seemed to flinch, and when he lifted his face from his chest to look at him, he wore a polite smile.
Hakan and Fidelis didn’t look at all out of place in the messy hall.
Perhaps the two of them were used to it now, and after skillfully making a doll and trapping Sarha’s spirit body, Chester stood up.
[Off… Ugh….]
Sarha’s moans were coming out of the doll.
“Hah, do you? Do I want to?”
“Yes, yes!”
Fidelis, nervous because of Chester’s nervousness, stammered slightly. He grew the scythe to its original size and swung it diagonally toward the doll.
[Aaaa
At the same time, a scream erupted, and blood gushed from the doll, soaking the floor as if Fidelis were indeed bleeding. Shion, who had been diligently dealing with monsters and demons in front of him, also caught a glimpse of it.
Everyone waited patiently with their hearts pounding, but nothing happened. Even though there was plenty of blood, screaming, and slashing with a scythe, it was still a gimmick that couldn’t break the curse.
“Oh, alas… I guess it didn’t work out.”
Pecua’s sneering words kept Fidelis shut.
“…….”
I couldn’t. I have no choice but to use the last method. Fidelis fumbled and touched his pocket. I took a deep breath in and out. Fidelis’ eyes drifted to Chester’s scythe.
If he lunges at the scythe he is holding tightly and makes it pierce his stomach…
She swallowed dryly. It wasn’t scary. I was so scared and scared that my body trembled and I was out of breath.
In fact, I didn’t want to jump into that sharp, thick scythe. One long fingernail hurt so much, and I didn’t want to imagine how painful it would be when the scythe slammed into my body.
But I had to do it. I wanted to repay them for making me shine so brightly, for those who gave me undeserved love. I was confident that I wouldn’t die. That’s right, because there is ―.
Fidelis’ eyes were busy. Confirming Isota’s position, carefully stepping out of Hakan’s arms that was holding me tightly, and rushing to the scythe Chester was holding, it was just the right time. Be as spotless as possible.
“Hakan, wait a minute.”
“Why?”
“I’m suffocating….”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
It was at this time. Fidelis was about to turn and lunge at Chester’s scythe.
Kung!
The loud roar forced Fidelis to a halt. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a huge hole in the ceiling. Through the gap, the sunlight was shining brighter than the light in the hall.
“… How is this….”
The ghosts and monsters that were bathed in the sunlight vanished to ashes without a scream. Then again.
Kung! Kung! Kung!
This time, one after the other, I began to hear the sounds. The ceiling collapsed, and sunlight began to stream in.
“I… Zhu, the curse has been lifted! The curse has been lifted!”
Asin yelled and began to like it. Harold, Alvin, and Zion’s faces lit up. The rest of the volunteers cheered.
“That’s it!”
“Alive!”
Pecua, who hadn’t expected the curse to be lifted in this way, was visibly taken aback. I didn’t bother him with his weird tricks because I didn’t think it would work out so easily. Pecua bit her lip and quickly brushed it off.
The lifting of the curse meant that Fidelis and his party would soon find another misfortune ahead of them. Pecua soon had a fishy smile on her lips.
The curse was lifted. That trick had worked out. It seems that it was possible once the scythe, the tool for breaking the curse, and the blood, screams, and locations of the Merwinn bloodline were all ready.
And at the same time, it was about to begin. Their ruin. Pecua bowed her head. Otherwise, he might laugh out loud.
Caught in the light, they all began to fade into ashes. Fidelis turned around loudly and hurriedly wrapped Edu and Essie in his arms.
“Uh, what can I do?”
Seeing Fidelis restless, Edu and Essie calmed her down.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry.”
[Wooh… Lean porridge… I don’t.]
Edu and Essie looked at Pecua as she bowed her head. Sensing her gaze, Pecua pursed the corners of her mouth and lifted her face.
“You want to give up your original purpose?”
[It’s… Daughter side… on.]
[Uh, where are you, where, together.]
The reason why monsters and ghosts set foot in this mansion was because of Pecua’s promise to avenge the one who made them like this. That’s why there were women who were killed by Dino.
Killed by Dino, they wanted him to be allowed to kill Dino himself, and Pecua agreed.
Edu and Essie followed Pecua, promising to inflict the same pain on those who had killed them. But with Fidelis, his desire for revenge faded. It wasn’t clear why. I just fell in love with her.
She was like a younger sister who wanted to protect her, and I was grateful that she said she would make sure to make it a holy Buddha. I thought I had nothing left but anger, but when I saw her, I felt like I was reliving the feelings that had disappeared. And Edu and Essie were asking Pecua to stay by her side instead of seeking revenge.
“Yes, stay with me. Don’t be lonely on the way to Fidelis.”
She obediently granted Edu and Essie’s wishes. With a clasp of his hand, a small thread was connected between the two of them and Fidelis. And then it disappeared and disappeared. Isota and Hakan, who had heard Pecua’s last sentence clearly, spoke a beat late.
“… You don’t want to be lonely on the way?”
“I told you. Your end will never be happiness.”
“The curse is broken.”
Hakan said squirmingly, and she nodded in the affirmative.
“yes, I’m sure it’s solved.”
Pecua frowned slightly at the crumbling ceiling and the sunlight filtering through the cracks. Under the sun, black ash was rising restlessly into the sky.
“This means it’s not your territory anymore.”
Hakan’s awfully low voice rang in Pecua’s ears. At the same time, Pecua plummeted to the ground.
“Ugh!”
Pecua lay on the floor and let out a small groan. As soon as the curse was lifted, so was their power.
“I can finally kill him.”
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