Chapter 129
Chapter 129
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 129
Chapter Title: The Yandere Fairy's Gaze is Strange
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Day seven.
Jeong Jiwoong lay there counting the seconds as he stared up at the cracked ceiling.
That crack had formed when the Yuha Fairy had swung her whip at him with real intent.
"Hmm, am I first today?"
The Byeolha Fairy entered the room, already having shed her dress.
Even after a full week of torment, her skin gleamed with luster, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.
"I wonder how long he'll last today?"
The Byeolha Fairy's hand trailed down Jeong Jiwoong's chest.
He could feel his body hair standing on end at her brazen touch, but the drugs left him utterly incapable of reacting.
His eyes alone widened in terror, pupils dilated wide.
"Yes... that's the look... so adorable..."
The Byeolha Fairy pried open Jeong Jiwoong's lips and breathed into his mouth.
The scent of wine and cigarettes assaulted his nose from her breath.
"Kgh..."
The Byeolha Fairy gazed fondly at his agonized expression before wrapping her tongue around his in a devouring embrace.
Slurrrp...
Slurrrp...
Jeong Jiwoong felt bile rising in his throat, but even his gag reflex was paralyzed by the drugs.
Her saliva slid down his throat, churning his insides.
"Ah, sorry... I forgot to brush my teeth."
"Please... let me go home..."
Ignoring his pleas, the Byeolha Fairy chuckled and rose, straddling his waist this time.
Her body brimmed with astonishing vitality.
"Today, I've prepared something... especially fun."
The Byeolha Fairy pulled out an object.
It was a small, gleaming silver tool.
"Wh-what is that...?"
"Don't be scared. This'll make your insides even prettier."
"Please... no..."
"Hehe!"
The Byeolha Fairy swiftly flipped Jeong Jiwoong's body over.
His plump rear came into her view.
"Hiiik!"
"Oh! Nice!"
The moment the tool in her hand penetrated his rear, Jeong Jiwoong's eyes bulged, his eyeballs trembling.
Pain signals stabbed his brain, but his body refused to respond.
Tears alone streamed down his cheekbones.
"Don't cry. It's time you got used to this."
Hellish time.
The sounds of the tool stirring inside his rear echoed through the room.
"Stop... please stop!"
About thirty minutes passed.
This time, the Yuha Fairy opened the door and entered. She glanced at the Byeolha Fairy and Jeong Jiwoong, her eyes curving slyly.
"What, already developing his ass?"
"Sis, look at this. The way it twitches is just too cute."
"Ooh... can I play too?"
The Byeolha Fairy yielded her spot to the Yuha Fairy with a grin.
"Of course."
As the Yuha Fairy approached, Jiwoong's pupils dilated even further.
She unbuckled her belt and wrapped it around his neck, smiling innocently as she squeezed.
"This'll make it... even more fun."
"G-guhk!"
His air supply cut off, and Jeong Jiwoong's vision darkened.
At that moment, the Yuha Fairy loosened and tightened the belt repeatedly.
"We're just getting started, our pretty little doll."
As the Yuha Fairy mounted his body, the Byeolha Fairy cheered from the side, filming the scene on her phone.
Meanwhile, Jeong Jiwoong's mind filled with regret.
'To think... it'd end up like this...'
But such regrets didn't last.
The Yuha Fairy's rough hip movements shattered his consciousness, and the Byeolha Fairy forced his mouth open again, pouring in more of her saliva.
"Ha-ah♡"
"Admit it—you're our toy now!"
"You... you're saying that virgin ghost is too ugly to exorcise?"
Fuck.
It was true, in a way.
The auntie ghost on the third floor seemed like she'd achieve Buddhahood after just one fuck.
However.
Fucking an auntie well past her prime...
And she was a virgin for a reason.
'Ha...'
Her eyelids were puffy, as if she'd held back tears for twenty years. Her nose was short and flat, her thick lips pale and bluish. Dark red spots dotted beneath one eye.
And that expression...
Her face brimmed with resentment, clearly one that had been shunned and scorned even in life.
'...No wonder she stayed a virgin all this time.'
Of course, her virginity wasn't solely due to looks.
Her personality in life, her circumstances, her tragic story—all played a part. But no matter what, that face was impossible to warm to.
'Tsk. She seemed ready to pass on if I just slept with her...'
From what I'd heard, all the ghost demanded was 'relations with a human male.'
Physical ones, at that.
But with that mid-forties face, and having been dead so long her presence felt dank and heavy...
I didn't want to believe ghosts aged, but this auntie ghost was testing that belief.
"Ugly faces... tend to hold a lot of grudges."
"...Ugly faces hold grudges...?"
"That's right."
Chairman Jang Manguk nodded reflexively at my words before pausing.
"...What do you mean by that?"
"A person's face is a vessel for their heart. A kind soul shines through the ages, but accumulated resentment and anger warp the face accordingly."
"Hm... so she's got a ton of grudges built up?"
Chairman Jang Manguk probably had no clue.
It was obvious bullshit, even coming from me.
I just didn't want to fuck the auntie ghost, so I made it up.
"...Exactly."
"Then there's no choice but to sell this house?"
Chairman Jang Manguk sighed and sank into the sofa.
I plopped down on the opposite sofa.
"The ghost upstairs won't cause you any direct harm going forward."
"Hoo... but I can't keep hearing those hallucination-like cries forever, can I?"
"Well, that's for you to decide."
I shrugged, and Chairman Jang Manguk stared at me steadily.
"You really can't exorcise her?"
"The ghost upstairs has deep grudges but no sins, so exorcism is tricky."
"...Then at least help her pass on."
Human greed knows no bounds.
He'd acted like just confirming if it was a ghost was enough, and now he wanted me to make her pass on?
If I could show him that auntie ghost's face, I would in a heartbeat.
"I'm sorry. I'd love to resolve it fully, but I'm not capable."
"Can't you at least try?"
"Surely you know some things can't be solved with effort alone?"
Silence fell.
I'd come hoping for some payout, sure, but even gold wouldn't tempt me now.
I had zero intention of sleeping with that auntie ghost.
Besides, wasn't I living pretty comfortably already? No need to scrape by on dirty money.
Facing my resolute expression, Chairman Jang Manguk bit his lip regretfully.
"Hoo... even if we move, couldn't the virgin ghost follow?"
"If you're that worried, call a shaman or an exorcist priest. With your connections and money, it should be easy."
"Already did."
"...Pardon?"
"Everyone but you treated me like a nutcase."
"Ah... really?"
"That's why I snapped earlier when you suggested it might be hallucinations."
Maybe the ghost was too old to manifest for them?
Or perhaps shamans and priests couldn't fulfill her demands either, so they brushed it off.
'Doesn't matter to me anyway.'
After seeing the auntie ghost, I had zero desire to linger here. I stood up quickly.
I'd confirmed the ghost's presence, but I didn't even want payment.
"I'll be going now."
"Ten billion."
"...Pardon?"
Chairman Jang Manguk blurted out 'ten billion' out of nowhere.
I froze halfway out of the sofa, and he rose too, fixing me with a steady gaze.
"Exorcise her or make her pass on, and I'll give you ten billion. Still impossible?"
The gold bars from the Gold Fairy so far totaled about ten billion.
Even that was gone—paid off debts, bought a car, and now two houses.
And now...
Ten billion, all at once?
Just for sending one ghost on her way?
'Ha...'
Chaebol thinking, huh?
Their sense of money blows past my imagination.
Makes sense—it must be torture.
Ghosts can't be handled on a whim.
Still.
This pisses me off.
Even in a world where money solves everything, throwing out a number like that?
"You... still can't do it...?"
I stepped forward to give him a firm answer.
Then I grabbed his hand and curled my lips into a faint smile.
"In that case... I'll give this body a go!"