Chapter 23 â Room 103, Cursed Room â âMansion of Fearâ (9)
Current Location: Floor 1, Room 102 (Cursed Room â Mansion of Fear)
It was a mistake â the same mistake as before.
If I had a dagger myself, the opponent could have possessed a blade as well.
If I had a secret move, the opponent could have also had one himself.
Because he released the skewer while wriggling from the pain created by the spray, I thought he was bare-handed.
I was too tired. The severe tension, hiking in the rain and a bloody fight. While I was slowly walking up to him due to my depleted stamina, the priest managed to suppress his pain.
Right when I was next to him, a kitchen knife suddenly left his waist and pierced through my thigh.
Fortunately, I was wearing a thick raincoat and the priest was also exhausted so the kitchen knife ended up rolling on the ground without creating a deep stab.
âHuuk⊠Uhukk⊠Seriously, Priest, were you in the war for 10 years or somethingâŠ?â
It seemed that the priest was also exhausted, and he silently walked up to me.
Ah⊠My body was refusing to move. I had to somehow move and avoid him butâŠ
Seriously, my body was completely powerless from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet.
The priest grabbed my neck with his hand. Like the chimes of heaven, I heard the sound of a distant bellâŠ
The priest stared into the air. His rather vacant gaze wandered out of focus.
And that was when a âdifferent personâ appeared.
It was the same as what happened with Ahri. Back then it was also the âbellâ, and it appeared to be the same this time around.
Even though his body was still the same, he was clearly different. The old man in front of me was no longer the calm butler nor the priest filled with suppressed fury butâŠ
It was âsomeone who I was seeing for the first timeâ.
He had an expression on his face which I had never seen before â it looked like he was both teasing and sneering at me. In any case, it was a mischievous expression which both the butler and the priest would never make.
âYou made a mistake, didnât you? Are you too tired to even speak? Hah, seriously. Kids these days are too weak.
You should not have lowered your guard in the hotel. One mistake could equal death, donât you know?
If you still had a lot of trustworthy teammates left, you might be able to close your eyes in peace but⊠arenât you practically by yourself?
Well, but all in all, it wasnât bad. Your stamina is horrible, but your brain is decent.â
The old man in front of me just said âhotelâ and not the mansion.
He knew that our situation was nothing but the inner works of Room 102 of the hotel. I was staring at the old man with shocked eyes when he grinned and tapped me on my head.
It was a very amicable gesture. Was he not going to kill me?
âYou were going to kill three of the sacrifices with your own hands before âSirâ did, right? Not bad, and you also have the determination but youâre still too weak. You need to get stronger.
I am a bit concerned but I guess youâll be able to escape. There was nothing we could do either. We started off as âcharacters of the mansionâ and we couldnât escape the mansion with our own strength.
I will trust you and go first. Letâs âmeet outsideâ.â
After saying that, the one that was neither the butler nor the priest walked away from me and⊠he approached the cliff and unhesitatingly jumped down.
I slowly climbed down the mountain with all my strength. Hiking in the storm, a desperate fight and a knife stabâŠ
Seriously, I could not feel even a tiny bit of strength left in my body.
It was unclear whether I was climbing down the mountain or being pulled down by gravity but in any case, I was pretty much rolling down when a person entered my sight from a distance.
A small body and long black hair reaching her waist. Seeing Ahri walking up to me, I barely managed to say a sentence.
âYou rang the bell, right? Thanks.â
âI had a feeling you wouldnât be able to do it by yourself.â
âWhat in the world is that bell? At first I thought it was a device the hotel gave us to suppress the power of the devil but⊠It feels like there is more and more stuff behind it as time goes.â
âThe bell itself is what you think. Iâll just tell you there is a method grandpa and I have that can let us wake up.â
âWaking up from the role injected by the hotel⊠Is that even possible?â
âJust stay faithful to what you have to do. You know what you have to do, right?â
âItâs not a problem of whether I know it or not. I canât do anything. I seriously canât even lift a finger.â
As soon as I said that, Ahri handed me a small bottle.
âDrink this. This will help you recover your poor stamina and allow you to stand up at least.â
It was reddish-black, and gave off a slightly fishy smell.
All I could think of were some disturbing things so I quickly put a stop to that line of thought.
There was heat travelling up. The liquid that went past my throat started to pervade through my body as heat surged from my throat and warmed up my body.
Even though I still wasnât feeling refreshed, I had enough power to stand up as Ahri said.
Standing back up, I was warming up my body when she walked up to me.
âAh~ This damn mansion is finally nearing the end.â
âYou⊠You and the priest, or I should say the one acting as the âpriestâ â what are you guys?â
âYouâll see for yourself after leaving this place. And canât you somewhat tell already? Donât waste your time and do what you have to do.â
Looking at this fairy-like girl, I thought to myself in frustration.
Was this really our best choice?
Butler / Priest, Ahri and me. Was the best choice for the 3 of us to kill ourselves before being swallowed by the devil?
I was hesitantly thinking to myself when Ahri walked up and met her eyes with mine.
âLooks like you canât make a decision even after coming this far. Let me help you.â
When the dark red eyes suddenly came close enough for our noses to touch, I was greatly flustaskldjtls
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After barely recovering my stamina, I somehow managed to climb down the mountain and headed to the mansion.
This disgusting mansion was finally nearing the end.
The rain was almost gone now. I slowly walked forward and saw the bizarre statue we saw on the first day near the main entrance. Next to the statue was a familiar face.
âOppa! Are you okay?â
âIâm alright. Still alive at least.â
Silence befell the two of us. We both knew what was going on and it was laughable to even continue this puppet show.
Reaching her arm out, Songee caressed the heart of the statue.
âWhat do you think when you see this, oppa?â
âI think the owner has a terrible taste. Itâs worse than the dinosaur I made with clay when I was in primary school.â
âAht, kikikik. Well, sorry about that. I thought it had a primitive appeal to it.â
âLetâs stop there. Where is Seungyub?â
âWhere is Ahri and Mr. Butler?â
âSomewhere in the mountain.â
âKuhk, ahh this is so funny, right? Everyone else is dead with only the murderers left behind. I wasnât expecting my long-awaited moment to become like this. To think there was a crazy sacrifice who kills the other sacrifices with his own hands.â
âMurderer? Letâs make this straight. Youâre the murderer and Iâm a victim. Sir? I donât know how you got into Songeeâs body, but how about you shut your mouth.â
âWhat a harsh tongue for a brat. It was fairly interesting so Iâll let you off.â
âCut the bullshit. Iâm seriously sick of this already.â
âYes, yes. We both need to see the end of it. But⊠let me ask you one question. Why did you not kill yourself?â
âNone of your business, you freak!â
In an instant, we both sprinted to our target. I thought to myself while running towards the cathedral.
After seeing the word âbellâ from the memo left behind by noona, I asked the butler and this was what he told me.
He told me the bell was just left unattended at the bell tower â there was no-one to ring it, and it belonged to the cathedral, so they just decided to neglect it.
That was nonsense. âSirâ hating the sound of the bell was not just because he didnât like the sound of it.
It was clear that there was some supernatural power behind the bell that crushed âSirâsâ powers.
Would someone trying to bring out the devil neglect something that could be a crucial weakness to him just because of some âlegal problemsâ?
If so, then perhaps Sir and his servants arenât able to approach the bell in the first place?
Turning around, I saw Songee touching the statues of the mansion as they each began to move.
Ahah, so those are the âDefence cardsâ that showed up in my card game with Ahri, huh.
I was grateful for all the rain and storm for the first time. Even though this wasnât a part of my plan, the ground was drenched and was very soft. The legs of the statues were stuck deep in the mud with every step and they couldnât follow me that well.
I mindlessly ran and ran and soon arrived at the cathedral.
However, it was too early to relax myself.
The butler, who was a servant of Sir, was also able to enter the cathedral. What was important was the bell and not the cathedral itself.
After climbing the ladder and touching the bell, I was finally able to settle my heart.
At this point, my part in this plan was completed.
Before long, Sir appeared with the statues following from behind.
âAre you aiming for a defensive battle with that bell?â
âIf you donât want that, how about you come closer?â
âHow insolent. Iâll admit it. It is still difficult for me to touch that sacred artifact but⊠what about it? I can simply follow you around so that you can neither sleep nor have any food.â
Hearing me, Sir looked at me with suspicion.
âLooking back, Sir, you did do all the evil stuff in the world but you are clearly older than me, and in a Confucius country, I definitely should reply to your question at least.â
âYou asked me, didnât you? On why I didnât kill myself. It wasnât for me to survive or anything, and Iâm not trying to beat you either, Sir. I was just⊠waiting for the right time to die.â
âRight time to die, huh. Is this a riddle? Why are youââ
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A thunderous roar shook the heavens and the earths. From the deepest pit of the mansion, I heard the roar of the one who couldnât be born.
I finally realised it was time.
I clenched onto my dagger.
This wasnât easy. I had repeatedly steeled myself to commit suicide when it was time but⊠it really wasnât easy.
Closing my eyes, I told myself â this was not my death. I was just going to enter a short yet deep sleep to wake up from this nightmare and meet my teammates again.
The dagger stuck deep into my neck. An excruciatingly unbearable pain flooded out in an instant. All I could do was hope that this pain would quickly come to an end.
That was my second death after arriving at the hotel.