Chapter 238 – Second Collapse #3
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“Doctor.”
“…..”
“Doctor?”
The doctor, who was leaning back on the bed and lost in thought, came to his senses only after Marcella called out a few more times.
“Yes?”
“Why are you like that? What are you doing?”
“No… It’s just that my head hurts today.”
“Okay…? Can I get you some headache medicine?”
“No, it’s okay. You’ll get better if you sleep. Today’s study was also fun.”
“Me too. I’ll go out then, so take a break.”
Marcella nodded her head, greeted her, and left the room.
The doctor waited for a while before locking the door.
Afterwards, she took a quick look at the ceiling and checked again that there was no camera, then she lay down on the bed and covered her head with a blanket.
Then he put his hand inside her pants.
Life here was very satisfying.
But… It was a pity she didn’t have the one person she wanted to see the most.
That was Jihyeok.
‘Jihyeok…’
Even when she was studying with Marcella, even when she was having a private conversation with Sae-hwa, she kept thinking about it.
Especially when I was alone like this, it came to the point where I shimmered in front of her.
In the end, the doctor’s longing for Jihyeok was expressed in the way of self-defense.
However, even if he put two of her fingers into her vagina and vulgarly poked it, even if he wiggled his body as if Ji-hyeok’s penis had entered, it wasn’t satisfying.
It was natural. Because there was a stark difference between making love while looking at each other’s faces and masturbating while fantasizing alone.
I don’t know if there are any tools, but I didn’t even have them, and the sense of shame was great.
I’d rather throw away all my pride and beg for Sae-hwa’s blood.
Even if I eat blood, I feel ecstatic.
“Ha…”
The doctor, who was fidgeting under the blanket and trying to feel sexual desire, raised his upper body, blaming himself for what he was doing.
He’s in a room wherehehears nothing but the sounds he makes as he moves.
Perhaps because of the unsatisfying masturbation and the quiet room, I felt much lonelier than usual.
After washing his hands in the bathroom and even washing his face, the doctor who calmed down his hot face turned on the coffee pot.
As he simply made black coffee, sat down at the table, and sipped, many thoughts flooded his mind.
Most of them were thoughts about Jihyeok and Sehwa’s true appearance.
Come to think of it, when Sehwa showed her true self, I felt familiar from the energy she radiated.
At the time, she cared about listening to Sehwa’s story, but why did she feel that way?
I tried wrapping her hair again and again, but I couldn’t figure it out.
‘She seemed to be attracted to something fundamentally…’
It was a bit like motherly love, and it was also like the freshness of her first love.
As I thought at the time, she was indefinable.
I was curious. Would you know if you felt it again?
OK, let’s show it one more time. Not Sehwa, but Marcella.
Since the two are of the same demon tribe, they must have similar energy.
I want to feel the energy of the demons in detail, and try to figure it out correctly this time.
The doctor who made that promise opened the door.
She now had free access to Marcella’s lab and kitchen.
It means you don’t have to look into anyone’s eyes.
Still, it was late at night, so he was cautious, so the doctor sneaked past the hallway, although not as much as the thief.
The doctor, who passed by the room where Yuria was being held, suddenly became concerned about her.
His attitude was rebellious, so it was obvious he would still be tied down.
If you don’t move, there will be problems with your muscles… Let’s check the condition.
And then I’ll try to convince you. To make Sehwa happy.
‘If I’m stubborn again…’
In that case, he would no longer help Yuria.
After thinking, the doctor came to realize that he did not know the password to this room.
What stupid… Why didn’t I think of this?
The doctor, who was dumbfounded and laughed, looked around the spacious laboratory to find Marcella.
I thought he was fiddling with it because we were discussing the theory of improving the jammer today, but Marcella wasn’t here.
Except for the regular beeping sound, the lab was very quiet.
While trying to pass by the dark laboratory, the doctor swallowed his saliva when he saw the communication device in front of the dashboard.
“…..”
Just once… Shall we contact Jihyeok?
Let’s do it. There is no one. If you adjust the frequency so that the source location is unknown, you will be safe.
The doctor’s desire to hear Ji-hyeok’s voice took over his whole body and paralyzed his reason.
The moment the doctor, naturally sitting on the dashboard, tries to put on headphones,
‘Yes…?’
I caught a faint sound in my ear.
He listened intently, and heard the sound of bare feet in the hallway outside leading to the kitchen.
Judging from the regular gait, it was one person. And he was coming here.
Is it Sehwa? Or Marcella?
She said, but did she have good hearing so that she could hear these sounds herself?
Whatever it was, now wasn’t the time.
The doctor quickly put his headphones back in place and lowered him.
She was guaranteed her freedom, but at this time she was alone in the lab, and because she was trying to contact Ji-hyeok, she was stabbed for nothing.
Knock-!
Soon after, the door opened and the sound of footsteps crossed the laboratory.
It stopped somewhere after that.
Beep, beep, beep!
You hear the sound of entering your password.
The location is Yuria’s room.
The doctor poked his head out to see who was trying to get in there.
Then she opened her eyes.
‘…!’
It was hard to tell because it was dark, but I could tell from the long, sleek back and waist-length hair.
That person was definitely… YuRia.
That Yuria Elenaar, who should have been locked up in the room.
Clap!
As the door closed, the inside of the lab became quiet again.
The doctor’s body froze as he saw the scene beyond common sense.
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Shoot ah-!
The doctor, who turned the water on to maximum, stood blankly with his hands on either side of his sink.
Why is Yuria freely in and out of her room?
Did she ever give in quickly? Is she like herself?
It couldn’t have been. According to YuRia’s temperament, in just a day… No, in a few hours, her chances of succumbing converged to zero.
‘Did I get it wrong…?’
No, this is not the case either.
She was in a normal state of mind because she hadn’t even eaten blood, and that beautiful backside was certain to be Yuria.
Her mind was so complicated. What the hell is going on?
It felt like playing in someone’s hands.
‘Wait… Are you playing…?’
Come to think of it, Yuria was a bit… Strange.
I was suspicious from the time I was caught.
At that time, the doctor himself sent a signal to Yuria after being discovered by Sehwa.
If it was YuRia, she would have rushed to her right away, but the fact that nothing happened until she was caught… Also coincided with the meaning that she was caught in advance.
Possessing formidable physical abilities, she was never someone to be easily defeated.
Moreover, since she was equipped with a device, if she had excellent five senses, she would have transformed the moment she sensed something suspicious.
Crucially, in order to catch YuRia unscathed, at least two S-rank monsters would have to be attached, but the Iblian searchers all over Korea didn’t even respond.
It means that the monster did not appear.
With a hundred concessions, I was able to just let this go.
She could say that she easily caught YuRia in a way she never dreamed of.
However, I can’t stand by the actions she showed after Yuria was arrested.
She had asked Yuria this question before.
She asked if she had the chance to take revenge on Tyrrat or the chance to save the humans, which would she choose?
In response, Yuria proudly chose the latter.
If you value life so much, why drive humans to death?
She also said that she needed help before that, so when she summoned Yuria to Lyon, she explained about Tyrath’s scheming.
At that time, Yuria’s attitude was very calm.
But why is she like this now… Even considering that she can’t come to her senses after coming to Tyrrat’s stronghold, even considering that she is determined not to give in to her enemies, she doesn’t understand.
Doesn’t this make her act like she’s trying to get herself punished!
Pounding-!
Her heart beats unpleasantly.
I have a bad feeling about it. She seems to have made herself a plaything.
It’s so scary that you can’t even compare it to watching a horror movie.
It feels like you are drowning in a swamp created by someone else.
The words Sae-hwa said after showing her true self run through her mind.
Don’t worry when trouble comes,
She is her only refuge,
The only one who cares for you is you.
Why did Sehwa say these things? Just for the Doctor himself?
At the time, I was admiring Sehwa’s transformation into a demon, but…
Now that she thinks about it, it seems that if something shocking happens in the future and it becomes difficult, she has a nuance of urging me to lean on her.
‘Something’s happening…Something I don’t know…’
It didn’t matter if these fantasies came from schizophrenia.
I felt like I would go completely crazy if I stayed like this.
I needed confirmation. We need to find out what’s going on!
The doctor, who left the bathroom without closing the faucet in the sink, put on socks.
After that, I threw off my soft slippers and opened the door.
And then he was startled.
“Huh!”
It was because Sehwa, who had a serious face, was standing in front of the door with his arms crossed.
The doctor who fell backward and hit his buttock.
In that state, she moved her limbs and backed away from Sehwa.
Seeing the doctor like that, Sehwa let out a long sigh and slowly approached her, and she asked.
“It’s late, so why aren’t you sleeping?”
“Se, Sehwa… How is this…”
“There are no cameras in your room, but not in the hallways and labs. I saw them all.”
“…..”
Sehwa, who looked down at the dumbfounded doctor for a moment, went into the bathroom and shut her faucet.
After that, he brought a towel and wiped the cold sweat from the doctor’s face and limbs.
And then she said this.
“It wasn’t our idea. We tried to make it more natural for you, and less traumatic.”
Sehwa suddenly makes a strange noise.
Saehwa seemed to regret that this had happened, and continued with a sad voice.
“Why do you keep acting out of the ordinary… In Lyon, here too… That’s why we want the doctor… Ha… No.”
The doctor’s eyes flashed open.
All sorts of explanations were implied in that sentence, ‘both in Lyon and here.’
The doctor accurately grasped the inner meaning of those words that seemed to know everything about Sehwa.
Confident that his foreboding premonition was correct, Dr. Sun jumped up from the floor.
Then, he asked Sehwa, who stood up opposite him, with blazing eyes.
“J-Did you play with me until now…?”
“I’m sorry to hear you say that. We had no intention of…”
Aww-!
Sehwa’s head turned around.
Because the doctor slapped her on the cheek as hard as he could.
Seeing her immaculate skin instantly swollen red, the doctor suddenly felt apologetic.
It felt like committing her immorality.
But it didn’t change her attitude.
“Stop making excuses and tell me honestly!”
In response to her shouting that seemed to leave her room, Sae-hwa briefly touched her own cheek, then looked straight at her doctor and asked.
“I see. What are you curious about?”
The doctor, who was relieved by Sehwa’s soft reaction even after being stabbed, asked back.
“Yuria… What is YuRia’s true identity?”
“You seem to be expecting it… But I’ll show you.”
The doctor, who calmed his trembling heart at that answer, tried to nod her head, but hesitated.
I know that Sehwa had no intention of humiliating herself.
But why use the plural pronoun ‘we’?
It’s not YuRia… Then is she referring to Marcella?
The doctor, who was worried about this, calmed down his expression at Sehwa’s words that followed.
“I know what the doctor is curious about. I intend to tell you the whole truth today. Let’s talk again after we meet YuRia’s older sister.”
The sincerity came from Sehwa.
Even though her sense of betrayal is outrageous, she is… She is the one who doesn’t retaliate and worries about herself even though she was slapped on the cheek.
Let’s believe She has already come too far to distrust Se-hwa.
“…. Great.”