Chapter 166 – 166 – Psyche Takes Off Hyde

166 – Psyche takes off Hyde

“Ah, Kimotin! For your information, “An Gimotin” Is an amazing magic spell… ! It’s really so awesome. It’s strong… !”

Dihon Agarpe.

Dihon, who saw Sodomy’s great growth outside the window, felt strange in many ways.

Now, it looks like he took out “The Devil’s Guide” From the drawer in the room where he was kept and read it.

“Oh, I’m wearing a kimono… !”

“…”

Psyche had many things she wanted to say, but-.

Now was not the time to worry about her brother.

“You. Dihon kid. Stay calm here. “I will go out and come back.”

Sodomy is evaluated as hell, beyond the purgatory of the world.

Among them, in the hottest and hottest place, there was a throne prepared just for that man.

「Heart of the Serpent」.

The temple headquarters was once located in the basement of Sodomy.

“…”

Psyche was not very happy about walking through this place.

When I think back to what happened in this basement two years ago… It was because my heart still ached, and many things made me feel dizzy.

That day.

Psyche slowly took trembling steps, recalling the day when the masks that had been written on everyone’s faces were removed.

And soon, I discovered a group of guards guarding the hallway.

“I am the Platinum Chair Corpse. This is the space where Rust stays. “No one can enter without permission.”

Copps, a single-digit baptist and lord of sodomy who was called Viscount Corpse.

A man who is now famous for his platinum-plated “Chair” And is said to be the model and envy of all chairs.

Psyche couldn’t understand why humans wanted to call themselves chairs, but—.

Anyway, he was like an idol to all human chairs.

“Someday, I want to become a great chair like that person.”

“You barely use a platinum chair as a gatekeeper… As expected, Rust is amazing!”

“I also want to be stepped on or trampled by Rust!”

Passing through various whispering voices, Psyche stood in front of Rust’s room.

It feels like the air is completely different.

Psyche endured the trembling sensation in her legs.

Zek-.

Corpse came face to face with Lars wearing a butterfly mask.

Copes bowed his head slightly and greeted.

“Las. It’s a good night for sex.”

“Uh, huh. Okay. Literally three… It’s a night like sex.”

Lars answered in a hurry.

Then, Corpse, the platinum chair, started talking about various things as if he had been waiting.

“It was a night like this when my head maid and I met Master Rust. I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Ras, you probably won’t forget what happened when you met Rust, right?”

The first meeting between Lars and Rust.

Psyche wasn’t sure when that was.

So I just roughly said, “Of course!” It was total sex! “Etchwi-!” He said appropriately.

Soon the platinum chair Coffs asked.

“So. What are you doing here, Lars?”

“Of course I came to see Rust. I, Deadly Sin, can control her Rust alone without needing anyone’s permission. Right?”

It was said that Lass and Rust were equal partners.

Of course, as to the question of which of the two is more authoritative, many sexologists from the Holy Order debated and decided in favor of Rust-.

Nevertheless, everyone acknowledged that Rust and Lars were beings of equal stature.

“Please go in.”

Zek-.

Kops, the platinum chair and the fifth baptist, opened the way for Ras.

Wearing the mask of Rath, Psyche’s heart was pounding so hard—she finally opened the door and entered Rust’s room.

Rust’s room was very dark and not a single candle was lit.

“…”

As Psyche listened in this darkness, she noticed that there was a steady sound of breathing.
It was a very steady breathing sound, which was usually that of people sleeping soundly.

Zek-.

Psyche lifted a nearby candle and snapped her fingers, creating a flame through the heat of the friction.

Hwareuk-.

Only then did the room become a little brighter.

Psyche found a dimly lit bed and could see someone lying on it like black soot.

‘Rust, Rust… !’

He was Rust, the Great Sin Throne.

Even two years ago, it felt somewhat surreal and unbelievable that the great monster he had so desperately wanted to capture was lying asleep in his bed.

“…”

Psyche swallowed her saliva.

It was because the man was sleeping with his mask on.

‘Sleeping with a mask on. Isn’t it uncomfortable? It must be very uncomfortable.’

It’s been a very long time since even Psyche could take off her mask.

From now on, she will have to live under the shadow of a mask without ever being called by the name ‘Psyche’ for the rest of her life.

It was very sad, but I thought it was a punishment that Psyche received on behalf of her family, Hyde.

‘Then who on earth is this man?’

Creepy-.

In many ways, there was something about the sleeping man that seemed unapproachable.

Psyche was afraid in many ways.

‘What if this man is not the kind and gentle Hyde I knew, but is really an unknown monster? Then what should I do… If it’s fake… ?’

There was a possibility that this man was also a fake Rust.

So Psyche pulled out a dagger from her belt in preparation for the unexpected.

Sereung-.

Dagger and lantern.

Psyche, holding it, slowly approached Rust.

Exciting, Exciting-.

The heartbeat got louder and louder.

His heart was pounding so loudly that Psyche was worried that the man would not wake up because of the sound of his heart.

“Huuu-.”

Psyche takes a small breath.

Finally, Psyche’s hand, which had placed the candle on the bed, moved towards the man’s mask…

When I lifted it up, the face of a white-skinned man was revealed.

“… !”

Psyche was surprised in many ways.

Because that face was the same as the face of the man that Psyche always remembered and thought about!

Palely white skin.

His appearance gives off a somewhat gloomy yet dangerous aura, with his black eyebrows and high nose bridge.

‘Hyde… !’

Psyche felt both happy and puzzled at the fact that Rust was right about Hyde.

But that was probably good for Psyche now.

Without realizing it, Psyche looked at the man’s face as if she were fascinated…

Because it was the face of the man she loved and missed so much.

Grumbling-.

At that moment, the candle on the bed fell, and the blanket caught fire.

Grumbling-!

A big burning flame.

Psyche was very embarrassed, but what was even more embarrassing was that the man opened his eyes.

# # #

When I came to my senses from the hot flames, I saw a person wearing a butterfly mask looking down at me.

That fact alone made me want to scream, but what was even more horrifying was that the woman was standing there holding her dagger.

Point-.

Twinkle-.

It was a very sharp dagger, and the reflection of its tip in the flames gave me a dizzying feeling.

When I came to my senses, the mask that had been on my face had been removed from my forehead.

Grumbling, rumbling-.

Burning flames and daggers in many ways.

And Lass in the butterfly mask.

With a mind better than anyone else in the world and wisdom surpassing Solomon, I was able to understand what had happened.

Las-.

No, Psyche was trying to kill me!

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be setting fire to my room and pointing a dagger at a sleeping person!

Zek-.

I quickly put on my mask.

Psyche sneaked into my bedroom while I was sleeping, took off my mask, and tried to stab me with a dagger.

How big is the resentment and hatred towards me?

To be honest, she was surprised to see Psyche there when she returned to Sodomy.
I thought Psyche was in the Agarpe territory.

“Hyde. Are you Hyde?”

Psyche, wearing Ra’s mask, asked urgently from within the flames.

That trembling voice was literally like anger itself.

“Okay. “I am Hyde.”

I decided to just admit it.

If I didn’t do that, I felt like crazy Psyche would tear me to pieces!

I decided to keep my wits about me and pass on the question.

“Then who are you?”

“I am Lars… ! Three like flames… A symbol of sex… ! I’m sure you’re not saying that you’ve forgotten me! Truly I am Lars! Count… Sex, cock-pussy pot… ! Look… !”

“…”

Is the Psyche I knew no longer anywhere?

Psyche, engulfed in the flames of resentment and hatred toward Hyde, truly became Ras.

Milione, she was originally a bad girl, so she didn’t feel anything when she worked as Lass.

The shock was even greater when Psyche, who had been so kind and good-natured, became like this, and she seemed to be enveloped in a more bizarre madness than Milione’s previous time.

“I see. “You really are Lars.”

“Yes! Rust! I was just trying to find out if you were fake or not! There was no malice! But let me ask you a question! What do you think of Psyche? “She, Psyche, is already dead!”

Psyche.

I struggled with that name in many ways.

“She was a more faithful, pure and trustworthy woman than anyone else. At least that’s how I remember it. And she never attacks and kills a sleeping person.”

“…”

Ras shaking.

Damn.

Did I touch Yeokrin for no reason?

If things continued like this, I felt like Ras would tear me to death with flames and daggers.

So I quickly decided to appeal to emotions and recognition.

“Psyche. “She is the woman I loved more than anything.”

“… !”

Lars shivered again.

She finally broke her window with a clang and ran away.

“What is it?”

I just wondered why Psyche was playing Lars.

However, as long as I kept her acting in line, I could vaguely see that she ‘wasn’t going to kill me.’
I can’t die here.

Because I have work to do!

“As expected, I am wiser and smarter than anyone else!”

# # #

Breaking the window and escaping, Psyche came to her conclusion.

‘I guess Hyde’s memory is intact!’

He couldn’t even understand his own voice with which he talked about his dreams every day.

I felt sorry for that fact, but at the same time, I thought it was fortunate.

What if Hyde’s mind is intact, and he notices that Psyche is acting as Lars and talking about all her shameful acts?
Psyche literally wanted to stick her face into her mouse hole.

‘But for some reason, the current Hyde’s memory is not complete! Inside Hyde, I am still a woman loved more than anything… !’

Psyche thought that her acting skills were truly amazing.
She played the perfect ‘Las’ and fooled Hyde.
Still, Hyde was a quick-witted person.

If you show even the slightest hint, she will notice.

‘I’ll have to play Lars more thoroughly from now on! More thoroughly! I’m playing a woman who is rude, rude, and uses vulgar language like Miss Milione!’

Kuwoouk-.

Psyche clenches her fists with determination.
No matter what form she took, she was glad that she could be by Hyde’s side.

‘I am Lars…’ ! I’ll make sure Hyde never finds out I’m Psyche… !’