189 – 190. The monster’s wife(?)
[Kyaaa!!!]
[Why am I in a place like this…?]
[Police… I’m going to call the police! I will sue!]
Women who gradually open their eyes after the brainwashing of the Cyclops is lifted.
At the same time, she slowly realized what she had been doing and started to move from place to place.
A woman who calls the police.
A woman running away half naked.
I’m not quite sure what the hell a woman is with her wallet after crushing a man’s masculinity.
“I’m dizzy.”
This place is full of chaos and trouble.
But why? I like the current atmosphere much more than the air I felt when I first entered this place.
If it’s hard, say it’s hard.
Run away if you don’t want to.
You guys, at least those of you who were ‘forced into captivity’ deserve that.
“……Hmm.”
Of course, even in the midst of this, there are women who say that customers are guests.
But these are excluded. These women are women who have come to sell themselves on their own.
So I wasn’t foolish enough to deny it and say that I had to release it.
‘But who the hell was that ‘woman’——Stop it.’
Don’t think.
At least not right now.
Lea felt ‘time’ again and searched for a place where she could feel the divinity of the Cyclops.
“Is this place?”
The only last place where you can feel the divinity of the Cyclops.
The woman sitting through her window looked at Leah and she smiled and waved her hand.
Noisy outside.
Amidst countless people screaming and screaming, a woman smiles as if nothing happened.
It’s strange. It’s weird. And above all———I felt dirty.
‘That’s it… They’re not humans, they’re ‘tools’.’
A tool that has completely lost its sense of self and is manipulated by someone. A doll, so to speak.
Leah approached her glass window and she opened the door and went inside.
“Um… Kid? Is it dangerous to come to a place like this alone?”
A way of speaking that seems to be trying to be nice.
Lea didn’t mind. She is a girl no matter where you look at her right now.
“….. Huh?”
“Be still.”
She put her hand on top of her head.
I felt the divinity of the Cyclops. But she was a little darker, stronger, and more messy with the other women.
‘You’ve put a lot of effort into it.’
Even though her brainwashing went through brainwashing, the side effects on her soul were infinitely close to zero.
That is the realm of reaching a god. In fact, it might be natural since it was created by God, but it’s absurd that you can only use such good skills for something like this, Cyclops.
“So you’re just being used as you please.”
A craftsman with bad brains and foolishness, but good craftsmanship.
Who wouldn’t use such a wonderful ‘slave’?
Now it seems like he’s trying to show something by making his own apostle, but…
“It’s soft. Cyclops.”
At least she thinks that she can head for the ‘sky’.
No. Probably not. It’s just to relieve the desire and irritation of the moment.
If you think so, it’s not that the Cyclops’ actions didn’t make sense.
‘However, the fact that there are no side effects during this time is the pride of a craftsman.’
A fairly strange guy.
Leah used ‘time’ again to erase the ‘tentacles’ tied to the woman in front of her.
Inside the soul. Strands intertwined from the deepest part. She was tied up with ‘time’ so that she could never escape, and melted with ‘time’ to get rid of it.
“Huh———?! Hey, uh… Hey hey…???”
Even if tentacles stab the soul during the process,
Conversely, to deal with those who try to extend ‘branches’ to their ‘existence’
In the end, though, there was an incident where they condensed their powers and clung to each other saying they would never die.
“It hurts…Ah…Ahhh…..!!!”
Because it was an ‘end’ that would have been erased at the end anyway.
That’s why it meant ‘meaningless resistance’.
‘…In the end, most of the ‘time’ was used up.’
But it was a waste… Not
There’s no way it wouldn’t be a waste…
“……..”
A little, a little bit, but anxiety rose.
It is a weak emotion that can be ignored right now.
It’s like a gentle breeze on the meadow.
A tree with deep roots does not bow down to that much wind.
So, for Leah, this level of “Feelings” Is enough—
“───Uh…uuu…!”
It was not something that could easily be endured.
No matter how much the breeze over the meadow, the tiny blades of grass undoubtedly sway.
‘I don’t know if it’s ‘Yeo’.’
It’s impossible for ‘me’.
I can’t survive with ‘I’.
Horror. Fear. Helplessness and the despair that followed.
With unfathomable emotions, Leah pressed her chest and stepped backwards.
“Eh… You…”
A word that came out without even knowing it.
As if responding to this, Mai hugged Mai from behind her back.
“Leatang. It was a martial art worthy of a one-man successor of the Heavenly Demon Art.”
“Huhhhhh…”
Someone protects you.
Someone looks after you.
Someone is with you.
Breathing gradually subsides and becomes stable.
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Ignoring the cold sweat dripping down her forehead, Leah held Mai’s hand tightly and spoke to the woman in front of her.
“Go home.”
“…….Ah…”
One word would suffice.
Leah held Mai’s hand and turned her body back.
“Over there…!”
“………”
A word that calls oneself.
Lea didn’t look back.
“It’s okay to say thank you.”
“That’s not it, I don’t have a car…”
“……?”
She looked behind her this time.
“I don’t have a cell phone battery…And I don’t have a wallet right now…”
“….. Huh!”
Practically broke.
Leah looked blankly at her woman and remembered the ‘10,000 won’ in her pocket.
‘That would be enough.’
Leah took out a crumpled ten thousand won from her pocket and handed it to her woman.
“Write.”
“…Thanks..”
She couldn’t bear to lift her head, so she lowered her face and held her body with both hands.
Soon, as if it were her last conscience, she handed Leah a piece of chocolate and a piece of paper with a phone number written on it in her arms.
“Please contact me later.”
“I don’t need human help…”
Still, I don’t know what the world is like.
Leah put her note in her pocket and looked up at her Mai.
“Are you going home?”
“…………”
Leah nodded her head without saying anything.
Soon she closes her eyes and she feels the ‘zen’ connected with herself.
The line between the master and the familiar. Scatter her body along the lines of the contract—
─Hug!
“……Yes.”
Lea arrives at Chrono’s house.
Looking around her slowly, Chrono was sleeping on the bed.
“…………..”
History It was late at night.
Ordinary people inevitably need to sleep.
‘What a troublesome existence.’
To think I need to sleep or something.
To gnaw away an already short lifespan with a false death called ‘sleep’.
At the same time, human beings struggle to live in fear of dying.
The more you look at it, the more contradictory it is.
However, the current self is the servant of that thing…
“…….Hmm.”
Lea closed her eyes again.
I’ve been ignoring it until now, but now it’s a situation where I don’t have to ignore it.
‘Who am I, ‘Yeo’?’
A person suddenly pops up in my empty head.
Someone who keeps popping up in my head and feels like ‘me’.
Leah spent the last handful of ‘time’ she didn’t have, contemplating her own state.
‘My soul. My existence.’
There is nothing difficult.
Perhaps it is only the people who have not been able to look back on themselves that find it difficult.
Leah slowly dug into herself and confirmed her own soul, her own ‘existence’.
And
‘This…’
Chains.
Many, stacked chains.
And the gray soul that surrounds it.
Perhaps my, perhaps the existence of ‘Yeo’.
‘…That’s for sure.’
I am sealed.
That too is sealed away from beings thought to be ‘gods’.
And in order to solve it, the power of ‘time’ is inevitably needed.
‘The easiest way would be for the person concerned to release it.’
Should the person concerned be crazy to release what was sealed so many layers?
Though he gained confidence thinking that he was such a huge and great being, he was bitter about the reality that he couldn’t do anything right now.
‘But I can’t let go of it.’
Finally. Leah gathered the remaining ‘time’ inside herself and tried to blow her soul into the chain that sealed it.
A little bit of anticipation that I might turn to sand and disappear like the humans from before.
[Sorry…I’m sorry.]
“…..Hmm?”
So
[I will not apologize…Please, stop! aaan!!!]
[I was wrong! I! It’s all my fault!]
[Ah…Ah…! Stop it… Didn’t I tell you to stop, you damn beast!]
“…..This”
A little bit of a gap.
Through the gap
[No more… No more than this…!]
“……………..”
A woman screaming.
A woman with black hair, beautiful and exhausted.
And a man right in front of him says.
[Everyone, it’s your fault Leah.]
It’s all their own fault.
It’s Leah’s fault.
Put the child in her hand, in her mouth, within her ….
[───aaa!!!!!]
“───aaa!!!!!”
“Huh uh uh uh?! Uh, uh uh? Uh uh!”
Swallowed.
“Ah…Uh…Ahhh…!”
“Lea…? Suddenly?”
A man who catches and swallows children.
A woman shedding bloody tears watching that scene.
A word the man said while pointing at the woman.
“…Lea, are you okay?”
“────”
Leah.
My name.
The meaning of that, she could barely understand.
As an aside.
“… Leatang?”
Mai hovered alone under the red glass street.
Leatang…Where are you now…?