Chapter 89 – 88. The Evil Dragon and the Photographer

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Making an ally Seo Ji-yeon.
Even if it’s not to the point of turning him into a monster, it’s worth trying to negotiate.
The ox horn also came out of Songdo, saying that it was sweet, and followed the strong magic that was purifying the devil again.
Seeing that one side was already stagnant in one place, it seemed Choi Sia was fighting.

“This way.”

If so, Seo Ji-yeon would be on this side.
A being wandering far east of Yeonsu-dong.
If you’re trying to provoke me, that’s a good thing. Maybe Yoon Ji-seok told me. If you look around here, it will appear again.
It’s because it’s not too far from Songdo.
In fact, even if I got lost, I thought I would find it. Seo Ji-yeon is one of my favorite characters. Wouldn’t she be like everyone who wants to lick Choi?
So I came.

“Hey. Is this the correct answer?”
“Death photographer. Seo Ji-yeon.”

She is actually a woman who belongs to the second factor among Korean hunters.
Noah of the flower that kills people with its scent her and master hunters from other guilds also take pictures of her when caught on her camera her.
An opponent you should never have as an enemy.

“Oh, did I know? So is it negotiable?”
“Yes. I’m here to negotiate.”
“Joining Seoul?”
“No.”

Well, it is impossible to join Seoul.
Seo Ji-yeon smiled bitterly at my words.
How does a female named Seo Ji-yeon cry on the bed?

“Then should I do it by force?”

It hurts when I do it with force.

“I don’t really want to fight.”
“Well, as long as it’s a monster, this side has no choice but to follow the Hunter’s rules. No matter how you look at it, I was a candidate for an apostle.”

Before I knew it, I was inside her finger camera her.
And she opened her mouth.

Click!

The moment I was photographed, I fell into her inner world of her.
It was a pure white world, but there were many frames around it as if they were teaching her the world of images.

Mate mate mate mate

Seo Ji-yeon clapped.

“Yeah, great. It’s been a long time since someone resisted my click.”
“Oh my, that is too much. Even though it’s between women, isn’t this pure kidnapping?”

She didn’t even know in her dreams that I would come to Seo Ji-yeon’s world of images.
Is it a space with nothing as described in the original work?

“I can’t help it. Aren’t you a worthy opponent?”
“Are you sure a mental attack was possible here?”

This is why Seo Ji-yeon is a scary woman.
Her strong opponents of her are locked in her own image world and any attack is possible. Until she mentally kills her opponent.
To overcome this, you must have strong mental strength to hold out until Seo Ji-yeon falls out, or she must have similar mental manipulation abilities.

“Okay. For example, something like this.”

Right!

Suddenly, the surroundings turned into ruins.
Perhaps it was an illusion created against the background of the white flower setting I made, but the Black Gods and Hunter forces that had not yet been subjugated were fighting in the ruins.
The hunter forces, starting with Yoo Jin-seok, lined up prominent hunters, and the Black Protestant forces had already died, but they fought hard against the hunters with monsters at the fore.

“What are you doing? Kill all the black cultists!”
“S. Help me! Not us!”
“Don’t be ridiculous! How many hunters died because bitches like you self-destructed!”

Civilians living in the vicinity of the Black Faith Church were also massacred by the Hunters.
Are you trying to make me feel bad somehow? If that’s not the case, do you mean to say that you can manipulate your mind to this extent?
By the way. If this space is the stage, on the contrary, I can attack.

“I’m also good at one mental attack.”

I feel like I can do whatever I want in this image world.
If you ask why, it’s because this place is similar to the space of artist Eunha Yoo. The space and smell itself are similar.
During the 100 years I spent with Rachel, I entered the imagery world of the artist Yoo Eun-ha several times.
It was the writer Yoo Eun-ha who created the setting of the world of imagination. I am like an alter ego of artist Eunha Yoo, so I can control the world of images with my will.
So, is the writer Eun-ha Yoo Angra Mainyu? He got hit a few times for saying that. It was a memory too.
The concept of the image world itself is connected to me.

“No matter how much mental attack I do here, it won’t work on me?”
“Because this is also my space.”

So I too can dominate this space.
At my words, Seo Ji-yeon tilted her head.

“What are you talking about?”

Widely!

“A garden of lilies!”

I flicked my fingers lightly.
And she showed her a new world.
Sweet sex in which a woman and a woman kiss each other passionately, entangle each other, pierce each other’s pussies with their fingers, rub their cliches, and scissor together, and the man’s cock is not inserted. I showed such fantasy directly through Seo Ji-yeon’s brain her.

“What, what is it? This. What. How about women Is that possible?”

Seo Ji-yeon showed an unexpected reaction.
She usually reacts with surprise when I use her magnetic ability her the same way, but this woman reacted with Lily.
This woman has always been like that.
I’m curious. So even if my life is in danger, what seems interesting is my personality to try and see.

“Absolutely. Even women can do it if they have love.”

I want to hit you right now.

“I feel like I learned too much. Who are you?”
“Can’t you tell?”
“I still have manners.”

But don’t look for manners.

“Well, before I reveal my identity, I have something to ask of you.”
“What is it?”
“Please come to Baekhwagyo.”

Be my colleague!
In a word, it means to be my colleague. The evil dragon, Ajidahaka, knelt down to this extent.

“Are you asking me to become a villain?”
“Baekhwagyo is not a group of villains. It’s a villain organization made up of an absolute majority of women. An organization that only loves women?”

I said it as a joke, but the vast majority of women occupied it, except for the men who remained in the existing black religion.

“Isn’t that strange?”
“It’s strange, but why is the bottom wet?”

The groin area is wet enough to be seen above the hot pants.
It is indecent to even get wet and run down your legs.

“No, this is it. Well, this is a physiological problem.”
“Anyway, she spilled it because she was sexually aroused. No?”

Of course, that’s not what she spilled. She touched her hair to make it feel wet.
At least now she likes Yoo Jin-seok more. It just made me interested in the relationship between women.
But at my words, she cutely shook her head and got angry.

“Anyway, it’s not! In the first place, this is a world where there are only spirits. I don’t know what you did, but did you do something to me?”
“After. Did you catch it?”

Caught This may not be easy. Unlike the heroines, who had an excuse to eat in various ways from the beginning, Seo Ji-yeon is solid: kka. A build-up period is required.

“It just stuck with me. Well then, it’s been a mental battle for the first time in a while!”
“No, I was actually targeting you before.”
“What are you cancering me about?”
“Stop your manners and find out who I am.”

Seo Ji-yeon pouted at my words and looked at me still.
At that moment, the veil on my body was removed and the image of a nun changed into the image of Yoo Jin-seok’s younger sister, Eun-ha Yoo.

“!!”
“You seem to recognize me when I see you being surprised.”
“No, wait. Isn’t it strange Why is the white flower Yoo Eun-ha? Wait, then she goes over the barrier. If I don’t explain properly, I’m going to slap her ass before I drag her to Jin-seok Yoo!”

I thought it was cute when I saw him pretending to hit his butt with his small hand.

“I know. Sit down. Not all, but I’ll tell you enough that her sister will understand.”

I told you very little of what was to come. I saw the future with the resolution to break my head with the Akashic Records, but I have to prepare because sin can invade. I thought that she would understand, since she, who is mentally equal to me in the image world, knew that my words of her were not lies.
After hearing all of her words, Seo Ji-yeon nodded her head and opened her mouth.

“The Akashic Records are right. Then wouldn’t it be right to join Seoul instead? Raising villain forces is a bad thing!”
“Honestly, the villains under me right now are the ones who have no choice but to act like villains. Because I kill all the real scum on my line. And I’ll ask the opposite. The current situation of the association is not good, and the dog at the Blue House would rather take advantage of this situation?”

Ha Jung-seok, that person will definitely try to use me if it is known that I have the Akashic Records.
He is such a person For the sake of their own ambitions, good talents are trash who try to use them like objects until they die.
So, it is clear that there is no room for compromise.
Seo Ji-yeon knows that well. It was Seo Ji-yeon who suffered because of Ha Jeong-seok, who coveted that ability in her previous work.

“It is, though. Mmm.”

She’s creeping over
I clung to Seo Ji-yeon with tears in my eyes. With her looks like this, if you try to squeeze juice, even women will fall for it.

“At least until you catch the sin of gluttony, can’t you?”
“Still, as an association hunter, she can’t pretend she didn’t see it!”

Because it’s really useless justice. She doesn’t like this girl It’s worth dyeing it in my color.

“I’ll hit you with my body.”
“I don’t fall for that! Above all, I am straight!”

Even if you’re heterosexual, if you end up caught by me, you’ll become a bitch who doesn’t need a male cock.
One bite of my tail is straight bread! Even the golden sun is a perfect tail to cry on.

“Don’t do that, but once you enjoy it, you’ll know, right? Wouldn’t you?”
“For a moment. Are you that way?”

Now you know that It’s very sad.
Doesn’t the angle come out just by looking at it? What do you think I showed you that for?