Became a Lewd Brainwashing Virus in the Metaverse

Chapter 173

Became a Lewd Brainwashing Virus in the Metaverse

It has become a virus that invades virtual reality and brainwashes it.

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Chapter 173 – -172- Cheonghwa Inn’s New Business Policy ♥ (4)

The jewels in the basement of the Cheonghwa guesthouse weighed quite a bit.

The riches of those who had become strangers in an inn in a remote area are now mine.

‘This mother and daughter killed a lot’

The amount of gold was not small. After collecting the extra money these two mothers and daughters had earned from their murders, I left the inn.

With two slutty ass-twisting bitches.

“Daehyup, we’ve removed all traces of blood ties, so let’s go!”

As soon as I ordered, Chun Hwa-yeon smiled brightly and set the inn on fire.

The dry timber buildings burned quickly, like burning straw.

Cheonghwaran looks at the burning building with a blank expression.

As if memories that did not exist just passed by, he stood on the road and looked at the fireworks with a vague expression and shouted.

“Hey, Hwa-yeon!? Why did you suddenly set fire to the inn?! Besides, blood bridge?

“Ah, it’s okay if your mother doesn’t mind. It’s what Daehyeop ordered.”

“That, so…? That, then what should we do…”

Although she was confused and complied with her words about her guest’s orders, the loss of her nest seemed to unsettle her.

It was a natural reaction. The spirit of a zealot who could do anything for blood ties has now been replaced by that of a weak and feeble prostitute.

With a very dedicated spirit that cannot live without [Hospitality].

“We?

“Um, that’s right…”

The prostitute Cheonghwaran glanced at the burning building several times with a sad look on her face as she left the road.

It seemed like it was a waste of time to frown at the brow without a single wrinkle.

“Haa… Working at Cheonghwa Inn was really fun…”

From a blood cult fanatic murderer to a prostitute full of professionalism, Chung Hwa-ran seemed to feel a great lingering attachment to selling her body.

“Don’t worry. I’ve prepared a place for you to work in advance.”

I reassured her of her anxiety. The job she hopes for will be able to start sooner than expected.

“Yes…?!”

“That’s right, mother. Daehyeop-nim had a plan arranged for us in advance.”

Looking at my filial daughter reassuring her mother, I said to both mother and daughter.

“The two of you will work for me in a better place, not in that shabby place.”

“Is that so, hehe… Then, there’s nothing to worry about.”

Cheong Hwa-ran seemed to be relieved then, and smiled brightly.

“Now stop looking behind you and walk quickly! Mother!

Unlike walking alone, walking with a beautiful woman on either side made the lonely mountain road worthwhile.

***

Blood Bridge was designated as a Moorim achievement due to the blood coward of the former generation.

It’s already been well over 10 years since all blood followers were banned from entering the city.

However, not all blood followers were barred from entering the city after that measure.

How can anyone know who believes in blood religion when they don’t even have the mark of being a believer in blood religion?

As long as he didn’t proudly reveal that he was a blood cult, he could have hidden himself in the city.

Rather than give up their faith, the blood followers who serve the Blood Demon hid themselves in the city by deceiving their identities.

The mother’s situation was no different.

Isn’t that why she can’t even reveal the nickname of ‘poison-blooded witch’ and pretends to be the owner of a small drugstore on the outskirts of the city?

She thought it was a pretty good camouflage. She was able to collect medicinal materials unsuspecting, as the difference between medicine and poison was one step.

The guards who came to see me on the matter of blood ties were also very cautious, so there was no problem.

…Until today.

“I’m here! Poison Blood Witch!”

As soon as I opened the door to the drugstore, I proudly shouted my nickname and at the words I heard, I spilled the medicine I was mixing on the floor.

‘…Who heard?’

Fortunately, there were no customers in the pharmacy.

‘Some crazy bastard calls the nickname of the woman he saw in the middle of the city…! You?!’

There were three figures in the store.

There was one white school student who seemed to have never held a knife, and two women.

The latter faces were very familiar.

“Numbers 21 and 23…What kind of madness is this? I thought you wouldn’t come find me?! Besides, contact like this…Did you lose your mind?”

The two of them were definitely Blood Cultists whom I was in charge of educating.

Have you forgotten my teaching? If they were to find me because of blood ties, they would have taught me what to do…?

“Haha, even the poison-blooded witch is still picky…”

‘Did this bitch eat some strange mushrooms in the mountains?’

Although I had painstakingly taught him, I don’t remember allowing this level of intimacy.

It was an attitude I couldn’t understand.

What do you believe in…?

I looked around.

‘He’s a normal-looking guy… By any chance, is that man a member of the Blood Religion…?’

If that were the case, it seemed a little understandable that Number 21 acted so carelessly.

I cleared my voice and asked the man.

“…I’m sorry, but what kind of business did Daehyeop-nim come for…?”

Depending on the answer, you will be able to infer the position this man has in the Blood Bridge.

It won’t be too late to act after confirming what kind of response will be returned…

The man said in a firm tone.

“I came here because I wanted to make this place a window.”

I listened and waited, but the man’s answer didn’t match any of the codes I remembered.

“Um. That’s right, here, um, to Changgwan, um”

Reaction was delayed.

Window…? Here…? Hmm…?

Does Chang-gwan, I know, mean that…Word…?

Is there a hidden meaning? Or did the cryptosystem change completely without my knowledge?

Changgwan…Changgwan…About the person who uses the spear…? So, the official… Related to the official… Ugh, it’s difficult. What are you talking about?

After repeating the sound for a while and chewing on the man’s words for a long time, I realized it only after seeing the playful expression on his face.

‘This son of a bitch is making fun of me’

“…You joke too much. It’s vulgar.”

I said, glaring at him with a firm expression.

“Gee, I’m not kidding. Now-oh, look at this.”

“Eh, Daegyeop…Why did you get a blank piece of paper…?”

The man didn’t stop taunting me, waving a blank piece of paper in front of my eyes.

“Why is there a blank paper… Ugh…!”

The paper the man was waving gradually turned bloody.

“The blood demon gave me a pattern..!”

It became clear that the man had come to receive an important order from the Blood Religion.

It showed me a special pattern that only I knew, made only to give me orders.

“Do you see this pattern?” The man smiled and said

“Yes…Yes! I see, a two-headed snake strangling the crane, I see…!”

“…Daegyeop. Did you do something? This is just empty…”

“Shh, be quiet. Cheonghwayeon”

After all, can’t the criminal’s eyes see anything? Indeed, befitting the order left by the blood demon, it seemed to have been specially processed.

“Poisonous Witch Dang Ji-yeong”

The man… No, the messenger of the Blood Religion conveyed to me the will of the Blood Religion in a low voice.

***

“Oh, no…!”

No matter how much I am the messenger of the Blood Religion, you can’t force me to do this kind of role!

Turning the drugstore into a window?! It was an order I couldn’t understand.

Running such a vulgar place… I never even imagined.

I was the one who returned cold scorn to the prostitutes on the outskirts of town whenever they came to buy medicine.

No matter how disguised it is, such a vulgar job, my God…

“Oh, didn’t you tell us that we must follow all the orders of the Blood Church?”

Ignoring No. 21 who was arguing with me, I earnestly asked the messenger.

“That, that’s…! Messenger, there must be something wrong with this! Clearly, the interpretation was lost in the middle…!”

“Stop, the will of the Blood Bridge is certain. How do you and the like judge the will of the Blood Demon?”

The man cut me off with a determined expression.

‘Shit…’

It seemed that a clearer reason would be needed to convince the man who couldn’t speak at all.

A clear reason that no one can deny.

“That, that’s not it…! In the first place, where is the prostitute without a prostitute…!”

For logical reasons, explain to him why the order is wrong.

Even if he obeyed the order, it would be absolutely impossible to turn this place into a Changgwan.

Why?

Of course, there is no one to work in Changgwan?!

It was an order equivalent to going to the market with nothing to sell.

He answered my question with a sullen expression, as if it was not worth answering.

“There are no harlots, aren’t there three? Hwaran, Hwayeon!”

“Yes ♥” The old pupil and his mother replied, blushing.

As if to say ‘here’s a prostitute♥’, shyly.

‘Ahh…Those two, what’s so obvious…? Uh, two…? Then the other one…?’

“What are you rolling your eyes at? Surely it’s not you?”

“Yes…?! That, wait a minute, something, a mistake…?”

The man pointed at me and said.

“What’s wrong with being a prostitute? Didn’t you have a little longing from the beginning?”

Admiration, did I…Have such feelings…?

Ah, yes…It’s a shame, but I think it was.

No, it was.

“Uh-how…?”

You could misunderstand that I was staring at you because of my sharp eyes, but I used to look longingly at prostitutes from time to time.

When I imagine being hugged by men I don’t know the name of in return for a small sum of money, my thighs get hot…

No, what are you thinking?

“I-I can’t be a prostitute…! With a body that doesn’t know men, how can I make men feel good…!”

I don’t have any sex experience, how could I do such a thing…!

“Ah, is that the problem? I’ll solve that part.”

“Eh? Uh…? Yes…?!”

…When I came to my senses, I was going up to the second floor with him holding me tight.

“Oh, you’ve already made the bed. Very nice.”

Looking at the bedding for patients on the second floor, he said with a satisfied expression.

Trying to pull myself away, I asked him.

“Hey, you solved it, what is that…?”

“Prepare, Hwa-yeon-ah, Hwa-ran-ah”

“Yes? Ready…? Kyaaah…! No. 21, No. 23…! What is this…!”

“Stay still, Master…♥ I’ll make you a great prostitute♥”

No. 21 and No. 23 dressed me up as they pleased with evil smiles.

“Well, what, stop it, such vulgar costumes, kyaaak…!”

…When I came to my senses, I was standing in front of him wearing obscene clothes that exposed my breasts.

‘Ugh, this is a great joint, what happened…’

…The madly beating heart must have been caused by shame.

The excitement will never, ever be.

Became a Lewd Brainwashing Virus in the Metaverse

It has become a virus that invades virtual reality and brainwashes it.

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