I Became The Villain The Hero Is Obsessed With chapter 340

340 – 3 Weeks Later

A desolate street.

Under a bizarre yellow sky dyed red.

The sound of a woman crying could be faintly heard.

“No… please… get up… hurry…”

“…Bro… get up… sis!… hurry… do something…”

“…I can’t… do anything… with my strength…”

And then, noises coming from somewhere.

And.

A very faint, hoarse voice of a man.

“*Cough*… I’m sorry…”

“…Drawer… third row… make sure…”

Mumbling and, once again, the sound of sobbing.

“You… won’t… die… right?… *sob*…*sob*…”

As the woman cried, the sky behind her grew progressively heavier.

“…I can’t give up… I can’t stand it…”

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I was watching that scene.

Quietly, as if watching a movie, from behind.

And then someone grabbed my shoulder.

As I turned around.

There, a man wearing a black hat and a white mask covering half of his face appeared.

The man in that familiar outfit.

He opened his mouth calmly towards me.

“Don’t make a choice you’ll regret.”

‘…..’

After hearing that voice,

“Shh…”

I woke up from the dream.

“…Sigh.”

This dream again.

I took a sip of water from the glass beside the bed and sighed.

This peculiar dream that I’ve been having frequently lately.

I can’t remember the beginning well, but the end was always the same.

At the end of a devastated landscape, a figure of ‘me’ speaking to me.

‘…Am I having this dream because I’m troubled lately, or else.’

There might be a message that the dream is giving me.

Muttering like that, I took another sip of water and got lost in thought.

“Don’t make a choice you’ll regret.”

He definitely said that.

…What exactly is a choice that I would regret?

With that unresolved question, I went back to bed.

…I had a serious dream and it felt like I received an important message, but it’s dawn right now. I’m already sleepy from traveling.

With that, I fell back into a deep sleep.

It had been three weeks since I retired as a villain.

***

After retiring,

Our Ego Stream members immediately went on a trip abroad.

We actually spent more time at leisure spots like hot springs, swimming pools, water parks, and beaches than at tourist sites… Come to think of it, they all have water. Strange.

Anyway, it was quite an enjoyable time.

To the extent that it somewhat soothed my troubled heart from the thought of parting with Stardust.

I went on a trip with Seo Eun, Su-bin, Ha-yul, Cha-yun, Choi Se-hee, Desik’s old man, Seo Ja-young, Shin Ryeong, and Ariel.

In fact… at this point in time, it’s not good to go abroad. That’s because the security situation abroad is much worse than in our country. There are more villains appearing, and the chances of getting caught up in a terrorist attack are much higher.

But then I realized that we are the villains, aren’t we? Anyway, we went on the trip knowing that we were so strong that it wouldn’t be a big problem. Of course, just in case, we traveled on a private plane that E Seol-a lent us for safety.

This was the last chance to go on a trip anyway.

The current timeline is in the middle of Part 3 in the original work.

Originally, it was a chaotic time when the monsters of Wolgwang-gyo, who were still running rampant, gradually began to move with the Wish-Granters, and Han Seo-eun, the White Witch, formed a crazy collaboration…

I stopped Wolgwang-gyo, Seo Eun is now on my side, and as a result, I killed the final boss, the Wish-Granters, beforehand.

Surprisingly, it’s a relatively peaceful time compared to other times.

That’s because I took care of everything beforehand.

Of course, there are still some trivial things left, and there is a huge task of wooing Celeste during this time… but considering that the world will be a complete mess again when Part 4 begins, the situation is very peaceful now.

Yes, let’s enjoy this time.

With that thought, I stepped out of the room.

The warm sunlight shining through the window.

It was also my favorite thing. They say that when you get morning sunlight, vitamin D is produced…

Anyway, ever since I was in the previous world, I felt happier when this warm sunlight dyed my body.

As I walked into the living room, I saw:

“Uh… uh…”

Seo Eun, who was lying on the sofa, hugging Eun-wol like a stuffed animal from behind.

And in Seo Eun’s embrace, Eun-wol was sleeping with her eyes closed, as if dead.

“…..”

I found the sight of the two of them so adorable that I couldn’t help but smile.

Although they were both bigger than when they were young, it was heartwarming to see two kids of similar age hugging each other tightly.

…But while Seo Eun always liked to sleep in the morning, why is Eun-wol like that? She didn’t seem like that kind of person.

As I felt this doubt while looking at Eun-wol, who had her black hair tied back, a pale face, and eyes closed without any movement.

“Uh… Oh, brother… are you awake?”

Seo Eun rubbed her eyes and got up from the sofa.

Her face was still drowsy and half-asleep.

I gently stroked Seo Eun’s hair and asked her.

“Hey Seo Eun, did you sleep well? But what’s going on with Eun-wol? She’s sleeping like she’s dead.”

“Yawn… Ah, about that.”

Upon hearing my words, Seo Eun laughed and explained.

“Because of a game we played yesterday.”

“Game?”

Doesn’t Eun Wol usually not play games? It’s mostly Seo Eun and Choi Se Hee who play at our house.

To my question, Seo Eun began to explain as if that wasn’t the case.

As it turns out, last night Seo Eun and Eun Wol played a board game similar to chess.

But Eun Wol kept losing, and although she didn’t show it, she seemed frustrated(?). She kept challenging Seo Eun to more games, and the two of them played until dawn.

After winning all the games, Seo Eun went to sleep, while Eun Wol stayed up all night alone, studying how to beat her.

…And the result is Eun Wol, who has now collapsed.

Hmm. Eun Wol seems to have a surprising competitive streak…

While I was watching Eun Wol, who had fallen asleep in her plain clothes, Seo Eun, who was fidgeting on the sofa, soon laughed and opened her mouth.

“Anyway, big brother. It’s a good thing. You don’t have anything to do, right? Play with me today.”

“Huh? Alright, let’s do that.”

“Hey, Baek Eun Wol. Did you hear what big brother said? I’m going to play with him alone.”

“Ugh…”

“Did you say yes?”

As Seo Eun laughed mischievously and shook Eun Wol’s body without much effort, Eun Wol just spat out a groan with her eyes still closed.

Leaving her behind, Seo Eun jumped off the sofa and confidently pointed towards the room.

“Alright! Big brother, let’s go. To our basement!”

“Alright. Let’s go.”

And so, Seo Eun and I embarked on an adventure.

To the basement.

***

“Alright. This is a new relaxation room I’ve made, let me show you.”

The basement of the Ego Stream Mansion.

To be precise, it’s connected by a teleportation device, and is actually located beneath a house somewhere in Seoul.

We went together to that place, which was our first residence in Ego Stream.

Seo Eun, who was walking alongside me in the basement, chattering away.

As we did so, I was reminded of the old days.

Back when Seo Eun’s head was two sizes smaller than it is now. We used to walk like this back then, too. When Soo Bin had just arrived.

Back then, Seo Eun was like that, but now she’s grown so much. Well, she was this big in the original work too… If this were a comic, she’d be wreaking havoc in South Korea by now.

As I looked down at Seo Eun, lost in my own emotions,

Seo Eun, who had arrived somewhere, looked at me with a grin and grabbed my arm, pointing to a room.

“Here, brother. This is the place.”

And the place Seo Eun led me to,

A fantastic space unfolded before our eyes.

A large, cushy beanbag chair was placed right in the center, and a huge movie theater-like monitor was on the wall in front of it.

And below that, all sorts of game consoles connected to the monitor.

Not to mention the bookshelves filled with comic books on the wall.

A fantasy space for homebodies, indeed.

“Ta-da! What do you think, brother? I’m showing it to you for the first time. My paradise!”

Wearing a hood much larger than her own size, Seo Eun leaned back, smiled, and said.

“It’s amazing. It looks even more convincing than a comic book cafe. I wouldn’t want to leave once I get in.”

“hehehe. I made it well, didn’t I?”

“Yeah.”

“Now, sit down and try it out!”

Following Seo Eun’s words as she pulled on my arm, I let my body sink into the large beanbag chair.

It was so soft, it felt like I was being sucked in.

I pulled a comic book off the shelf behind me, saw the red “19” label, and put it back before grabbing a more ordinary book from the row below and lying down.

“Ah… this is nice.”

“Right?”

Seo Eun, who sat next to me on the beanbag chair, laughed and agreed.

Seo Eun, who was now sitting, fiddled with some remote control and turned on the huge monitor attached to the wall in front of us.

“It’s heaven when you sit here and watch this.”

“What is it?”

As I showed interest and lifted my head,

Seo Eun, with her now slightly longer silver bob hair swept to one side, grinned and pointed in front of me.

With the soft sound of classical music coming from the speakers above, what was playing on the movie theater-like large monitor was…

**

=[Ego Stream Official Fan Café ‘Mango Dan’]=

Currently, the number one popular cafe in real-time:

＞[Notice]

＞[Popular Posts]

[Please come back, Mango Stick]

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[Life is tasteless every day due to the absence of Mango Stick, LOL]

[Honestly, still believing Mango Stick will come back tomorrow, if you’re a broken-headed Mango fan, LOL. Starting with me, LOL]

[Mango fans… made a memorial altar in the fan cafe, are you crazy?]

[Retired for a month, but still number one in popular cafes, LOL]

[‘If you come at 4 pm, I’ll be happy starting from 3 pm’]

[Tears… the Ego Stick highlight collection from those days.jpg]

[Shadow Walker ＜＜＜ Can’t it just wear a mask, retire in its place, and resurrect as Shadow Mango?]

[☆Must Read☆ From 9 pm today, Mango Stream’s 1st to 3rd generation midnight rerun will be broadcasted]

[Just a guess, but Star Dust fan cafe manager = not Ego Stick, right?]

[BREAKING) Mango’s return petition surpasses 1 million signatures]

**

“…..”

The appearance of my fan cafe was displayed largely on the monitor.

It felt bizarre to have such a large monitor showing an internet community rather than a movie.

As I blinked my eyes, Seo Eun smiled brightly and said to me.

“How is it, oppa? Fun, right?”

…I had a feeling today wouldn’t be easy.

Watching my fan cafe felt like torture…