Chapter 233 – 233. Time in Hell Goes by Fast
About two days have passed since I entered the US. Meanwhile, 120 days had passed in Hell.
An hour in reality is 2 days and 12 hours in Hell, so just spending two days in reality is equivalent to four months in Hell.
“That sounds absurd.”
“So that is it. If you stay in the Maw for too long, you’ll get dizzy from the jet lag from reality.”
Cheshire, who had gone to the United States with me, was preparing to return to her base, Hyoseon Girls’ High School, when she saw the parasitic humans whose number had increased significantly. He apparently had a limited population, but after being left unattended for 120 days, the number increased to an unbelievable level.
The fortunate thing is that they share their enslaved state with newborn parasitic humans due to their mental sharing. To put it simply, the fluids were following the same behavior that adult parasites thought they should never do. It was very strange to see that he naturally obeyed me and behaved meekly even though he did not make me a slave.
“Hmm.. It’s a bit unfortunate to raise them only in Hell.. Isn’t it?”
“Are you going to take me outside?”
“Well, I actually tried it… But when I took him outside, he was very anxious. Even when exposed to sunlight, the skin becomes inflamed.”
“Are they allergic to sunlight and agoraphobia… Indeed, they are creatures specialized in the dark and narrow abyss. That’s interesting.”
“Yes.. It’s amazing.. It’s a pity.”
Still, it’s good that it’s good to use it for the development of the pit. After teaching them agriculture, they became smart enough to harvest and harvest crops on their own. It was because it was a unique species that had a very high learning ability and a ridiculous phenomenon in which the efficiency increased tenfold when teaching ten people at the same time by sharing the information with the next one after educating one.
“Lord, master… Have you come…”
“Uh.. Yes. Hi. Are you struggling?”
“Yeah. Rice, it’s nothing special. That, then…”
“Uh.. Yes. Good job..”
Thanks to such a ridiculously fraudulent trait, these cubs were able to use Korean in 120 days. When human slaves from Hyoseon Girls’ High School sent them into Hell, gave them clothes and taught them the language, they deep-learned among themselves. I even developed a sense of hygiene… I shower twice a day.
‘Oh… That’s a great improvement…’
Even when I was laughing, I didn’t think of it as a beast or a monster to be killed… Looking at the simple and easy-going farmer using honorifics and wearing old clothes and hoeing, I suddenly realized that they were also people like me. I thought it was.
Even though I met again after only two days, it was because I appeared after 120 days in their situation.. It was difficult to bridge the gap between that time.
‘Seeing as they are intelligent… Maybe they are the descendants of those who established civilization and lived in the ruins of Hell?’
Avoiding Henry, who suddenly appeared and massacred him, he hid into the crimson zone. It seems so. They were truly civilized in the distant past.
“They said he was a parasitic man, but he was literally a ‘human’.”
“That’s right… A human who just fell into the abyss…”
“Pet humans are stupid and cute no matter how much time passes.”
“Haha…”
When Cheshire mentioned pet people, he suddenly remembered Lily, whom Keker had eaten. Before she got out of the black market, she bought one with a similar child, but… I have to say it’s very uncomfortable. She ate up the guy she’d been so fond of…
‘Looks like I’ve neglected Keshia and Keker too much…’
Both Kesia and Keker were sent to Hellus. I heard that the state of being full of talent is absorbing Hellus’ knowledge like a sponge, probably because both of them feed on endless impulses. Even Keker is said to be particularly good at it because he knew how to handle witchcraft from the beginning…
‘I think it would be nice to bring Keker to Hell… And use him as a magic teacher for the parasitic humans…’
I’ll have to send it down later. For Keker, who sometimes wants to eat cannibals, parasitic humans are good prey and seem to be able to become disciples.
While I was having such a little bizarre thought, Cheshire looked at the parasitic people and murmured indirectly.
“Even if we spend just one month in reality.. A lot of time will pass here.. Is it just my imagination that makes me feel like those guys will build their own civilization in the meantime?”
“Uh… I think so too. I’m going to send in people with specialized knowledge in specialized books or specific fields to teach them. I’ll send in a lot of Americans… And I’ll learn English…”
“It’s a little scary… Then you become very smart… What if you rebel?”
“Ah… I guess I shouldn’t make it too smart.”
When slaves get too smart, that’s a problem on its own. It’s good to work if you’re moderately stupid.
After that, we talked about various things. It was mainly about future plans.. Maybe as soon as this work is over, I will try to challenge the Forest of Corruption.
If you get Nuth’s Bracelet from Ayla, you will be able to enter the Forest of Decay.
“Then I will go first. You must come quickly.”
“Yes. See you later.”
Cheshire went to Hyoseon Girls’ High School first. I’m thinking of going back after doing some work in the US.
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Chester, a small town north of Goosepond Mountain State Park.
I am taking a walk with Harin while eating a homemade hot dog made with Chester sausage. Like an American hot dog, it was very… Heavy. There was a lot of meat and it was salty enough to clog the blood vessels. I heard that most Americans eat salty food. It didn’t suit me.
By the way, it was not possible to enslave all 4,000 people in just two days, and the task of distinguishing between slaves and people for sacrifice was not finished. So, after leaving Ericsson with some work, I plan to go back to Hyoseon Girls’ High School. Of course, there is still one thing left to do before that, so I’m on my way to the city government office located in the center of the city with Harin who wants to take a walk.
The other girls either went to Hyoseon Girls’ High School first… Or are still sleeping. Everyone was tired because they had so much fun yesterday that they had taken over the new base.
“Is it delicious, Harin?”
“Yes. The meat flavor is so strong that it is delicious.”
Harin took a mouthful of hot dog and asked. After she became a beast, Harin’s appetite for food increased.. She had a more haughty image in the past.. But now she has become just a nice puppy. She even loves meat. She might be a good fit for America…
‘Haa… How did she become Harin into a puppy…’
In the meadow where the blue moon rises, her personality has changed so much that she returns. Even in her early days, her personality was a bit inconsistent and there were parts where it was difficult to easily grasp her disposition.
‘Maybe it’s fortunate that it’s simpler…’
Harin, who was my first slave and went through the most changes in personality… Even now, the thought of taking a walk with me probably makes me feel just as good. They even crossed their arms after feeding them hot dogs. It was nice to be able to seduce you with something to eat and receive aegyo.
“Huh.. Heh, hey.. Low tide.. Please..”
At that time, a Vietnamese American came up behind me while crying. I turned his head and glared at him slightly. Then he shuddered sharply and lowered his head.
The man who is following me and Harin now was a drug addict and a human being who was so broken that everyday life was impossible. That is why he is being taken to make an offering.
Of course, it is not an offering to the evil spirits because it is difficult to hear good sounds when such a medicine man makes an offering to the evil spirits.
“It’s all over, Harin. Now let’s untie our arms.”
“Huh! By the way, lord, shall I wait here? Or shall we go in together?”
“I’ll deal with it quickly. I’m waiting for you while eating a hot dog.”
“Good!”
There is no need to show Harin, who is eating a hot dog, the blood of a drug addict.
I grabbed the shivering man by the back and entered the city government building in the heart of Chester Camp. It was because there was an idol of a god in the underground archives there.
The idol obtained by attacking the forest of the missing.
I intend to offer this man to the idol of God.
“Okay then.”
“Hey, hey!! Wait a minute!!!”
The Vietnamese-American asked to wait a moment and babbled a lot in English. The important thing is that I don’t understand what this guy is saying at all.
In particular, I can’t even speak general English, but this bastard has poor pronunciation, so I couldn’t understand a single word except for really simple words.
“Did you talk?”
“No.. Please tell me… Please.. Please don’t kill me.. Ah, I have children.. And my wife…”
A Vietnamese-American praying with her palms becoming her feet while shedding tears. I looked at him nonchalantly.
His complexion isn’t good… He’s already addicted to drugs, so there’s no way to use it. Even the alcids didn’t try to infect them, saying that their brains were rotten.
It seems that she was trying to survive by selling her family in the first place… Before she brought this bastard, she had already abandoned her family, and there was a record of her wife trying to sell her daughter to a pedophile drug dealer. It was crazy trash.
“So you should have taken some medicine in moderation.”
I pulled out the gwigokdo. Yang Ji-sang called out to him saying he would pick it up after a long time, but he ignored it. I heard that he became close with Dodomeki.
A Japanese ghost from the Middle Ages and a Korean ghost from the modern era meeting each other… It was soul sex that transcended generations.
That’s terrible.
-Chae Haak!!!
“Kkeok.. Kkeok..”
The Vietnamese American, who did not even know his name, looked in disbelief at his neck and chest where blood was spurting out and fell down.
Soon, the blood that flowed from his body seeped into the god’s idol and the period of the barrier was extended. The god idol protects the base only when it is fed with human blood every month.
Without the god’s idol, you probably couldn’t fall asleep easily at night because of the ghosts. Moreover, the zombies surrounding the survivors’ camp would have been more active and aimed at the humans in the camp.
Simply put, you need this to properly build a survival zone.
“Let’s go.”
“Huh! Lord, hold my hand.”
“Okay.”
I walked down a lonely road holding Harin and her hand.
Harin’s hand was smeared with hot dog sauce, and my hand was stained with the blood of the man I killed earlier.
Both were red, so I couldn’t tell them apart.
It was a very sunny day.