The Juttak Says Sweet Things Are the Best for Stress Relief (1)

"This is kinda shocking."

I couldn't hide my astonishment as I propped my chin on my hand and scrolled through her posts. And yeah, it was shocking. Who could've imagined something like this happening in the Backrooms?

Like, seriously, no one.

"Hah…."

I let out a hollow laugh from sheer disbelief. What kinda sitcom bullshit is this?

Anyway, let's sum up the situation. She's been evicted. From the Backrooms, where the entities' corruption was spreading, no less.

If it were normal, this wouldn't have happened. Any regular person would've felt every second there as pure agony. Who in their right mind would set up house in a Manila Room? Let alone troll the entities for over two weeks straight.

But she's a 500-Million-Year Button Gallery user. Not just any user—she's one of those so-called "like-beggar nicks," a rotten veteran.

And sure enough, the rotten ones always exceed expectations.

"Hmm."

I scratched my cheek, pondering.

"Didn't think it'd end this anticlimactically…. Good riddance or a shame? Tough call…."

For some reason, I felt bad for the Yudong Goe-i. Nah, must be my imagination.

I checked the guide that had been posted before. Clause 5.

"Entity gives up and you can leave? No way… it actually ragequit from the trolling…?"

If true, that was straight-up legendary. How much shit-talking does it take to make an entity tap out first?

But then I recalled all her past crimes flashing through my mind. Too many to list.

"Mm-hmm."

I nodded repeatedly, arms crossed in sympathy.

"Yeah… if it were me, I'd be pissed too if someone squatted in my Manila Room like that, no intention of leaving."

Time had flown—55 minutes down, less than 5 left till the one-hour eviction.

"Mm."

The comments kept rolling in. Everyone had grudges piled high. No wonder they kept spamming "jokelf"—plenty of reasons.

Felt like an overflow, really.

"Yup… like-beggar nicks live up to the name."

"Pfft! Kuhahaha!"

I burst out laughing without realizing. "Rage only 100cm tall"? Genius burn. Aiming it at a dwarf, no less.

Belly hurt from laughing, but dopamine surged after ages—worth it.

"Heh heh."

Teasing's addictive. The chain reactions are delicious. That's why I gallery-hop.

I was savoring the dopamine high when—

"…Huh? For real?"

Zoomed in on the pic—yep, entity laughing in the distance. Looked like it was crying a bit too? Imagination maybe.

Relieved the ordeal's over? Or exhausted from it all? Hard to tell from a photo.

Whatever—means it was that fed up.

"Damn… impressive on every level."

Back and spamming rage posts like crazy. Still fuming hard.

"Hmm."

I looked away from the gallery, deep in thought. What's best for stress?

Pondered a while, then dug through the Juttak Shop.

Stroking my chin, scrolling down—spotted something.

"…Oh? Nice."

Not pre-made, but still solid.

"For stress relief, nothing beats something sweet. Obviously."

"Alright, time to whip some up. Dubai… nah. Eokbai chewy cookies."