Chapter 343 – The Fallen Saint (9)
Seojun clasped his hand and repeated his unfolding.
The sense of omnipotence that seemed like he could do anything disappeared in an instant.
In Vivian’s fantasy-, Seo-joon was very mischievous.
It was more fun than I thought to materialize something I imagined with my dreaming ability.
I guess it’s like being a god.
It was to the extent that I could understand the feelings of the chat window bastards who knocked on the chat every day to win coins.
At first, it was difficult to properly implement a coin, but as I twisted and created this and that, I got more and more muscular.
What I did right away was to catch the bride and cut off her feet.
In fact, the priest was the biggest contributor to Vivian’s corruption.
In order to manipulate Vivian’s memories in earnest-, the role of the priest was enormous.
So, Seo-Jun became a priest and began to commit atrocities in earnest.
He prayed during the day, and at night he threw off his neatly prepared bridal robe.
Shaking his thick flesh as hard as he could, he went to the nuns’ room and had a wild sex party.
The nuns all had different tastes.
There were old virgin nuns with cobwebs in their pussies, and others who had just passed the terms and conditions.
Surprisingly, older bitches were more likely to be virgins than younger ones.
Maybe that’s why, he was very excited about the cock coming in-.
At first, he squawked and howled like an angry pig, but when he punched him excitedly, he pulled out his tongue and squeaked urine, saying that this was the first time he had felt this way.
It tasted good for a while, so only older nuns went to visit it, and they said that the priest’s taste had changed – a commotion broke out, but Seo-jun didn’t care.
It was just a dream anyway. It was enough if he did not neglect to bully Vivian in the big picture.
At prayer meetings, he held a prick pillar instead of a cross and recited holy prayers, and also made a nun read the Bible while picking up the ass of a praying nun.
In a way, even though it was just a VR virtual world, there were a few nuns who were very crazy about it- I was able to earn a lot of coins.
Even after repeatedly drilling until the pillar of his cock exploded-, when morning came, he returned to Seo-joon’s appearance and went to Vivian’s confessional.
He whispered about love under the pretext of confession.
He did all kinds of tricks to imprint the existence of Seo-joon in her memory.
The ending finally made up is the bed ending-.
Seo-joon died miserably in front of Vivian. It was said that her whole body was stabbed with holes and her blood was gushing out.
Just before she lost consciousness – seeing Vivian groping Seo-joon’s face while wringing her tears from her nose – you can see that it was intended.
So she fell.
Cursing the world-, he ended up cursing himself.
Now the question is, how will she judge when she meets Seo-joon?
Her memories are from three years ago.
If Seo-joon, who had died at the time, appeared right in front of him – that would be a strange thing.
But the feeling of love sometimes blinds people.
Even if the opposite sex whispers that it is not so – even knowing it – it is often deceived.
She decided to walk there.
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Seo-joon looked at the woman sitting across from him.
It has definitely changed.
The pink hair and curly body remained the same, but the skin texture became even paler – and above all, the energy rising from the body was unusual.
I can feel Magi piercing my skin with needles.
Instinct whispers.
Cut that bitch’s throat right away-. Otherwise you will die
Even if it was simply measured by ability, it was twice that of Seo-joon.
Perhaps even Seo-joon would not be able to guarantee victory if they fought properly.
She could have killed her right away.
The moment you wake up from a long sleep, it’s enough to hit your neck. I probably won’t be able to resist and die.
However, Seo-joon suppressed that feeling and endured it.
He was coaxed, but he can’t give up after coming this far.
Waited
Until her sanity returns-.
Waking up from long memories – until finally breaking out of the glass beads -.
“…Mmm.”
Vivian’s eyelids twitched. Long eyelashes wriggle.
Then her eyes opened, revealing red pupils.
As her blindness, she wouldn’t be able to see if she opened her eyes, but she definitely recognized Seo-joon in front of her eyes.
The corners of his mouth that gradually stiffen and his fingers swaying prove this.
“You are awake.”
“… Sergeant?”
Her lips part, then she repeats to close them.
Who is the person in front of you – the appearance of not being able to clearly determine.
However, her body clearly remembered his body, his voice.
Her trembling hand approaches.
To check Seo-jun’s face-.
Thump-
He took her hand
Surprised by the sudden warmth, she- instinctively raised the magi full-fledged.
Seo-joon startled and opened the distance, and Vivian asked.
“…Who, who are you? Aren’t you a detective?”
The Magi spread by Vivian sinks low and permeates everywhere.
Corrupted and became a demon servant, she naturally began to use demonic energy.
It was a kind of realm of instinct.
Magi meticulously scanned Seo-jun’s body like an insect’s antennae.
Assessing his aggression – and at the same time scrutinizing him to see if he’s who he thinks he is.
Before long, Vivian’s eyes widened.
“Name···. Please tell me your name.”
“I am Ha Seo-joon.”
Ah···.
When Vivian jumped up from her seat and stretched out her hands, Seo-joon avoided him by stepping back.
Her complexion darkened considerably.
“…Why, why are you avoiding me? It’s me-! Detective-! It’s me…! Vivian…!”
Tears filled Vivian’s eyes.
Seo-joon studied her expression intently.
As he became a horse servant, his heart must have collapsed. That said – it was difficult to predict her behavior.
It was the year that Vivian became a horse servant and used the devil’s beast.
You must have known how many people the monster I gave birth to would kill. But the fact that she acted like that meant that much of her humanity had been shaved off in her heart.
Not hearing an answer from him, Vivian’s eyes trembled in confusion.
“Sir… Aren’t you-?”
“…I am not a monk. A mercenary.”
At Seojun’s words, Vivian stood tall.
His own memories— he denies.
Painful memories mixed in a mess.
Which of the two is true?
In fact, Seo-joon even died in front of her.
However, it didn’t make sense to see him alive and well in front of his eyes.
But Vivian denied it. She shook her head, and tears welled up in her eyes.
“No way···. It can’t be-! 3 years ago…! What were you doing three years ago?”
“Why do you ask such a thing…”
“Answer me, please-!”
When Seo-joon narrowed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about it, a look of anticipation appeared on her face.
However, Seo-joon’s answer was beyond her expectations.
“Then it was in her native village -. Was busy playing with her friends bastards. I also cause some trouble. At that time, I was a little immature…”
Seojun replied in an awkward voice.
No wonder Vivian’s expression darkened.
She knows now The Seo-jun in her memory- and the Seo-jun in front of her right now are definitely different people-.
However, the face he looked through with Magi was definitely that of Monk Seo-Jun. So is the voice. The atmosphere that emanated from him was the same.
A mixture of memories blurs judgment.
Kkeuk-
Vivian grabbed her head and staggered from a sudden headache.
Seo-joon watched her demonic energy disintegrate.
By the looks of it, it seemed that the blood demon and mental body were connected. He was calling Vivian to her tower.
She became a demon-servant, and the blood demon was an internal appointment as her companion.
But she closed her eyes tightly – breaking out in a cold sweat – and endured.
She was refusing By order of the blood demon-.
It was because it was more important who was the person in front of me right now.
Just looking at that, it seemed like the answer came out.
“Face···. Can I touch your face just once…?”
If you touch her face, maybe you will be convinced.
Is this person him- or not-.
Or, even if you find out that this person isn’t him – what should you do…
“···No.”
However, Seo-joon refused.
As Vivian’s complexion darkened even more at that – he added quickly.
“I’m sorry, but Sister-in-law is that- a servant…?”
“…Majong-.”
Vivian then looked back at herself.
The amount of magi leaking from the inside of her chest was so great that it was difficult to capture.
No wonder he was afraid.
“No, I won’t do anything. I swear. So just once-. Let me touch your face just once…”
“I can’t believe it. How do I know you’re going to explode my head with that hand.”
At that, Vivian bit her lip.
Although he wasn’t wrong, it was true that he was sad. From that answer- he proved that he wasn’t the monk he remembered.
If it were him, he would never have refused…
Still, Vivian did not give up. No I couldn’t
After thinking about it for a while, she unbuttoned her buttons one by one on her own and opened her front desk wide.
Her pale white breasts were exposed.
“…Sister?”
“…”
Vivian didn’t answer.
Instead, she gathered Magi on her index finger and created her sharp blade.
Then, with it, I evil-slashed her chest vertically.
Blood oozes out, revealing red-hot flesh.
She reached her hand through the inside of her ribs and pulled out a black magatite.
Ha···.
A hot breath bursts out. No, it was more pathetic than hot.
“My heart… No see.”
I could see her complexion getting worse little by little in real time.
It was black and smooth- it was small and crude to be called a heart.
However, the vast amount of demonic energy she harbored was fully contained there.
She handed it to Seo-joon.
“Why is this?”
“Have-. If you hold it tight…”
“If you hold it…?”
Vivian seemed to know what to ask-, she grinned.
That laugh was quite different from the stories I’d often heard from other nuns.
It wasn’t gross at all. It was a pathetic smile like a haze.
Hesitating for a moment-, Seo-joon took it and held it.
Her heart was small and pretty.
“Now···. May I touch you…?”
And- her hand came.
Seojun closed his eyes.
