Chapter 174
Episode 174 Jang Hyeon-deok’s thrilling vacation
A day ago.
In reality, there are less than 24 hours left.
Kim Shin-hwa will arrive in Paju soon.
Rumbling-
Huge amounts of heavy rain pouring down throughout Paju.
This is the rain that occurred under the influence of the Dragon King Emperor.
This rain, imbued with the curse of the abyss, is causing inexplicable side effects throughout Paju.
“Ugh… … .”
Compared to Kim Shin-hwa, he is in a relatively safe place, but it is difficult to say that Jang Hyeon-deok is in a safe and comfortable situation.
“The fever won’t go down.”
Jang Hyeon-deok suffered from severe headaches and body aches for several days. The problem is not the shock or hurt of his heartbreak.
“Those pseudo bastards.”
To be exact, it was the Hwangwang Advent Prayer Meeting, but Jang Hyeon-deok, who had no way of knowing their identity, simply called them ‘those pseudo-bastards.’
Every time I close my eyes, a bizarre pattern appears in my mind. The pattern shown by ‘those pseudo-bastards’ does not disappear from my mind.
‘Something happened.’
I don’t know what happened. Something has changed.
The book that the cultists showed caused a certain change in Jang Hyeon-deok’s mind and soul.
“If only the wizard comes back, everything will work out.”
There is no logical basis, but there is a vague certainty. I believe it. Shinhwa Kim. Please help. That’s why Jang Hyeon-deok hid inside the house for several days.
“Whatever happens, let’s stay home. “Home is the safest.”
The fever is getting worse. My head is pounding.
Headache, fever, and fear and madness that were slowly eating away at his mind.
If it weren’t for that problem, I might have made a better choice.
Ding dong-
The bell rings.
“who are you… … ?”
There is no one to come to visit, who is it?
“It’s me. Mr. Hyeondeok. Please open the door. “Please open the door.”
An unforgettable voice.
It’s a kite.
How did you find out about it!? Super power? Secretly inserted nanomachines? Transmitter? A wiretap? trust? Feng Shui?
“Ugh-”
What have I done?
Only then did Jang Hyeon-deok remember that he had told Yeon his home address.
“Uh, what should I do? What do we do? What do we do?”
First of all, don’t open the door and hold on until the wizard comes! No, but do you know when the wizard will come?
Should I escape from home? Where should I go? Should I go to the Foreigners Management Office? Where on earth is the wizard?
Jang Hyeon-deok is confused in his room, unable to decide on a policy.
Yeon’s voice is heard again along with a knock on the door.
“help. Mr. Hyeondeok! Please help me!”
“help… … “Do you want it?”
What is this sound?
Is it a trick? Although his expression shows doubt, Jang Hyeon-deok heads toward the front door.
Although it must be taken into account that it is due to headache and fever, it is a form of temptation that is difficult to avoid even if he was in perfect condition.
“I escaped from the cult! Please open it!”
“yes? That means-”
Yeon’s words continue.
It was only later that I realized that they were a cult. That church was a strange and scary heretical church. I tried to leave, but they wouldn’t let me go, so I barely escaped. Please open it. I’m so scared. Hyeon-deok, if you don’t help me, I’ll be dragged back to those people.
It was truly a desperate cry, and Jang Hyeon-deok clearly felt sincerity in the voice. In fact, what Yeon said about escaping from the religious order and running to Jang Hyeon-deok is true.
The moment Jang Hyeon-deok was about to open the door.
Suddenly, he realizes that strange words are coming out of his mouth.
“At the end of the Goryeo Dynasty, there was a young man in Paju who died from lovesickness. When he died, he became a dragon with yellow scales. The young man with evil intentions became an Imoogi and brought endless rain and floods to Paju. In the end, the village people brought the girl the young man loved to the riverside.”
What am I talking about?
“The girl begged him to eat her and stop the flooding of her village-”
Jang Hyeon-deok held his chin with both hands, but his mouth did not stop and he continued to recite the strange legend that came down to Paju to the end.
“-In the end, the Imoogi who ate the girl he loved resolved his resentment of his life, became a yellow dragon, and ascended to the sky.”
Now that I think about it, the wizard asked me about the legend once in a while, right? Is this it? Is this some kind of warning? Why do I have this ability? Did the wizard cast some kind of spell on me?
Jang Hyeon-deok tried to recall what he said, but the headache was too severe.
‘What about lovesickness…? … ‘A girl gets eaten by a dragon?’
Haha, it’s clear that it’s ominous.
“Hyeondeok, please. I was in such a hurry to run away that I couldn’t even put on my shoes and ended up here. Please help me.”
Sobbing that follows.
I feel weak because I can even hear crying. Jang Hyeon-deok slowly looked at the external scope hanging on the front door.
“Ugh-huh-”
There really was a kite there.
I don’t know what happened, but he looked pitiful.
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It’s pouring rain outside.
I see a wet, bruised, swollen, exhausted and torn kite.
Yeon is crying and pleading. Please save me! help! I might really die!
Jang Hyeon-deok, who saw that, felt confident. If nothing else, those eyes. Those eyes and voice are not lies.
“W-I’ll open it for you!”
If Kim Shin-hwa had seen it, she would have criticized it like an angry wildcat, but in the end, Jang Hyeon-deok opens the door.
Sigh-
However, the development that was feared did not occur.
“thank you. thank you. Mr. Hyeondeok. Thank you very much. Ugh-”
Yeon really came alone. I was wet from the rain, and even really barefoot.
Yeon clings to Jang Hyeon-deok’s chest and cries.
Yeon leaned against Jang Hyeon-deok’s chest and whispered.
“This smell. This scent. I wanted to feel it again. As expected, Mr. Hyeon-deok, you are the only one. thank you. thank you.”
Jang Hyeon-deok’s face, which was already red due to the fever, blushed even more and he muttered.
“Hey, come in first.”
“Please lock the door. You never know when they might strike. I’m so scared. I don’t care what happens, but I’m afraid they’ll take you away. scary.”
“Oh, I see. I’ll lock it. wait a minute.”
Clap-
Jang Hyeon-deok locked the door.
* * *
Same time, different place.
Heein found herself in a difficult situation.
“Sister Yeon ran away?”
“sorry.”
It’s getting more and more taesan.
‘Is it because of him?’
Hee-in thinks of Heo Sang-hyeon, who ruined Masquerade.
To be precise, the character he came up with is the figure of [Super Rookie Heo Sang-hyeon] created by Kim Shin-hwa.
In reality, the name Kim Shin-hwa should come to mind, but Masquerade’s cult members do not know Kim Shin-hwa’s name.
‘After destroying the Masquerade, what are you planning to destroy this time? Our denomination?’
It doesn’t matter if I destroy the denomination. Because destruction gives birth to new birth.
The thoughts of a cultist who believes in eschatology.
In fact, Heein gained a huge benefit thanks to Kim Shinhwa destroying Masquerade.
In the midst of the chaos, Heein killed his teacher and became the new judge of the church.
‘No, I really want you to destroy it if possible.’
The Hwangwang Advent Prayer Meeting is not a small organization.
There are more than one person who can be called referee level.
Although Heein is said to have been given the name of a judge, he is merely a young chick that can be exploited by centuries-old elders.
‘Please kill those cowardly old people who are too scared to die.’
While thinking like that, Heein spoke in that eerily beautiful voice.
“Is tracking possible?”
“I don’t think it’s impossible.”
For some reason, the address of Heo Sang-hyeon, or Jang Hyeon-deok, was omitted from the report.
But tracking a kite is simple.
“Wait, who was in charge of tracking it?”
“The first evangelism class went.”
“… … “Why?”
“yes? “They volunteered.”
Evangelism Class 1 is the team that Yeon belongs to.
“Didn’t Yeon apostatize?”
“However, when an apostate comes out, it is customary for the same team to track him down… … .”
The first evangelism class has about 30 members.
They enjoy using the methodology of pseudo-sects that exist in reality.
Just like real-life pseudo-sects, they mobilize all 30 members to evangelize one person.
To put this in reverse, it means that they all met Jang Hyeon-deok.
And they all met Jang Hyeon-deok and had what was called a strange mystical experience. You volunteered?
Did they really volunteer to catch the kite?
Why did Yeon apostatize in the first place? A believer in an evangelism group who had been so strongly brainwashed suddenly apostates?
‘Heo Sang-hyeon, please kill my stupid subordinates too.’
“Assemble all evangelism teams, 2nd and 3rd evangelism teams, and even the special combat team.”
“All right.”
Heein put on her mask while looking at the ominous rain pouring down outside the window.
A bizarre face dimly reflected in the window.
It is a mask with three eyes.
“I’ll see you again soon. Heo Sang-hyeon.”
Do you remember me? Actually, I want to get to know you.
* * *
Jang Hyeon-deok sat by his bedside and waited for Yeon.
Shoot ah-
A studio of about 10 pyeong.
A cramped entrance and kitchen.
And a bathroom with a shower.
The sound of a kite taking a shower resonates in that small house.
“… … .”
Yeon ran barefoot in the heavy rain.
After a hectic series of hugs, rambling conversations, sobbing, etc., the two decided that they needed to clean up before they could have another conversation.
That’s why I’m just washing it.
“… … .”
Jang Hyeon-deok didn’t know what kind of expression and posture to sit in, so he kept wiggling and changing positions.
“Ah, head, head.”
Jang Hyeon-deok suddenly stands up and combs his hair.
Hyeon-deok, who looks like he’s about to go out at any moment, sits on the bedside in an awkward position again and twitches.
I remember what Yeon said earlier.
‘Now there is no need to believe in such strange religions.’
‘Because I have you.’
Does this mean I love you?
And another thing Yeon said comes to mind.
‘I kept thinking of your face. ‘Continued even in my dreams.’
okay.
This face. It’s this face.
My handsome face saved the kite in danger.
The sound of the shower stopped.
Sigh-
Yeon came out wearing Jang Hyeon-deok’s shirt and pajama pants.
Yeon, who is already small and skinny, looks even smaller and thinner wearing that outfit.
Less dry long hair and flushed cheeks.
Thump thump thump-
This is the sound of Jang Hyeon-deok’s heart beating.
Yeon stands in front of the bathroom door, that is, in the entrance/kitchen, and looks at Jang Hyeon-deok.
“thanks… … Whoa… … .”
“yes? “Thank you?”
“Yes, thank you for believing in me. What would have happened if Hyeondeok hadn’t opened it… … .”
“Oh, no. Of course I believe it.”
How could you not believe it? Jang Hyeon-deok hummed as he felt his mouth becoming dry. uh? What do you say now? Should I tell you to come this way? is not it? Should I go? Wizard? What should I do now?
Jang Hyeon-deok stood up hesitantly and approached Yeon, not knowing what to do.
Rattling-
I hear a sound from the kitchen. Ah, the dishes I piled up without washing them are just sitting there. Did the bowl slip?
Yeon’s left arm cannot be seen because it is blocked by the door to the master bedroom. There is a sink to the left of the kite.
Yeon spoke before Jang Hyeon-deok could feel any discomfort.
“Hyeondeok is my savior. “He is like my god.”
“Oh, well, not to that extent… … .”
“I kept thinking about it. This feeling. This feeling. I thought it was some kind of mystical experience, but it wasn’t. This is love. It’s definitely love. “I love you.”
“Ah oh-”
I was confessed to by a woman. was the first thought that came to mind, and only then did I remember that Yeon’s condition was somehow strange.
“Can you please eat me?”
“yes?”
yes?
“Yes? yes? Yessssss??”
Jang Hyeon-deok blushes and steps back.
Wow! wait a minute! The progress is too fast!? Wow, you suddenly spoke in such a hot way! No, but what?
“I don’t want to share you with other guys. So I left the church and came here. I want you to eat me. I want to become completely one with you. I want to see the world through you and feel the world through you. There must be a god in your body, right? “I want to become one with that God.”
“Well, what? Mr. Yeon? “Wait a minute.”
Wizard, where are you?
I feel like I’m in crisis right now.
“So please eat me. Please eat my brain – my intestines – my flesh – my blood – my soul. I want to become one with the God contained in your body. “I want to become your blood and flesh and mix with your body.”
“Now, wait! Don’t come near! Calm down! Stop! Mr. Yeon! “Stop!”
Yeon walks slowly holding a kitchen knife that was lying in the kitchen.
“This scent, this smell. I can feel God’s presence just by being by your side. Surely you are our great Lord, the Yellow King? The ruler of yellow, the great one whose name cannot be spoken, the king in yellow. please eat me Take me to the beautiful Carcosa, the great promised land. I will give myself, everything I have. I will be a living sacrifice for you!”
“Ugh! Ouch! Don’t come any closer! Why are you doing this!?”
Although it was more of a scream than a question, Yeon answered his words faithfully.
“Because I love you! i love you! i love you! i love you! Please eat me now! Please taste my love!”
fantasy,
