Hoarding in Hell Novel

Yumin was silent for a while.

She stood up resolutely, as if to refute her, then sat down, and she leaned back as if to ask something, then shook her head and backed away.

She then looked at Song Yeo-Woon with an absurd smile as if she was trying to get her sympathy. However, Song Yeo-woon was not surprised at all.

This was also surprising to Hyunmoo. Because she never told Song Yeoun about her level.

"Why? If it's the branch manager, it wouldn't be strange if the level was 100 instead of 71."

"…No, there. Song Yeo-Woon. Have you ever heard of the limit level or grade? No, wait. You are the one who broke the limit too! Then of course you should know!"

"Yeah, but I know."

Song Yeo-Woon scratched her cheek and said.

“It was Kang Hyunmoo, the branch manager who pushed me through the limits. Even the branch manager said that he doesn’t know how many adults he has. Then it’s about level 71.

"Humanity..."

It seemed that Yumin had lost all her strength.

Still, she said no one was lying or wanted to check it out.

He knows what Hyunmoo is saying is true.

With a feeling of 'If it's Kang Hyunmoo, it's worth it'.

Yumin asked in a voice that was full of strength.

“Is this also the result of training in ‘Hell’?”

"Yes."

"Wow, hell? After all, the branch manager eats wraps even in the afterlife!"

Hyunmoo wished Song Yeo-Woon had lowered her belief in herself a little bit more.

It's burdensome like this.

However, Hyunmoo, who wanted to omit unnecessary explanations, said nothing.

"Oh my God, the highest level reported to the academia is 5-star and 60-level. As the level increases with the increase in difficulty, in theory, 6-star and 70 levels may be possible, but my brother has already surpassed that..."

Yumin muttered and looked at Hyunmoo.

"Isn't the level just increased? Please tell me about other skills."

“Well… First of all, poison blood. You should know this. Blisters and plagues have been added to the existing characteristics. It consumes blood, but there is no need to bleed, it spreads in gaseous form, and blisters explode when they occur. Raise them. They seem to thrive on the corpse."

By applying this, death can form a chain of begetting death.

About Hyunmoo's poisonous blood, Yu-min, who had been paying attention from the moment we first met, easily understood and moved on.

The feeling that Hyunmoo is gradually becoming a biochemical weapon is unavoidable, but at least as long as the blood moves according to Hyunmoo's will, there would be no danger.

"The new skill I got is the ego weapon, but this one summons a weapon with a bit of a crazy ego. It's powerful, but it has one drawback."

"A disadvantage?"

"If possible, you want to kill me more than the enemy."

"That."

Hyunmoo deliberately did not say that the ego weapon has Hyunmoo's own ego. Because it wasn't much of the information I wanted to share.

Yumin nodded.

“Well, it means that the stronger the restriction, the stronger the skill. Can you show me?”

"Would you like me to show you the weapon you want to kill me with?"

"Oh, I still want to see it... Weapon summoning skills aren't that rare, but I'm curious to know that they have an ego.

Yumin seemed to be at odds with Hyunmoo putting himself in danger or wanting to see new skills.

In fact, if you ask me to show you, there is nothing I can’t show you, but I was concerned that Yu-min would get involved while the wagon weapon was running wild.

“Oppa, did you know that I have a skill to modify skills?”

[Skill: Transform (Rare)]

One of Yumin's skills was the ability to adjust other people's skills.

Of course, it is impossible to unconditionally strengthen, and the main function was to adjust the balance by lowering some values ​​instead of increasing them.

He said there was another one, but for some reason, Yumin was reluctant to talk about it.

“Will I be able to control the ability to attack my brother with my skills?”"Hmm."

It was a plausible story.

However, the skill Hyunmoo received was a myth-level skill. It was also a gift directly from the stars.

On the other hand, Yumin's 'Transform' skill is only a rare level. He wondered if this would remove the most important penalty for mythic-grade skills. At Hyunmoo's concern, Yu-min shrugged.

"Let's try it once. There's nothing to lose, right?"

***

Hyunmoo lay on the bed on Yumin's thigh.

The movements of his limp fingers were as if they were massaging the scalp.

Song Yeo-woon watched the figure next to her with excitement.

"This is a bit old-fashioned..."

"Shh."

Yu-min kept Hyunmoo silent and activated his skill.

Soon metaphysical characters began to appear before her eyes. It was an overwhelming feast of characters compared to her other abilities.

Yu-min felt that she was dizzy just looking at it.

Previously, Yu-min had tried to improve Hyunmoo's skills.

But even then, she was fed up with this overwhelming list of characters and gave up.

But she was different this time. Yu-min was now accustomed to using her skills, and she had a clear purpose.

Yu-Min concentrated her consciousness and ripped through the flowing strings.

'Ah.'

Fortunately, after a while, Yu-min was able to find the 'ego weapon' item.

Yu-min carefully placed her hand on the string. Slowly her strings began to disintegrate and become entangled in her Yumin's fingers.

It was the moment when Yu-min was about to unfold it to take a closer look.

"What are you?"

Yu-min raised her head at the sudden sound of her voice.

But she didn't wear Hyunmoo and Song Yeo-Woon, and she didn't even hear a strange voice.

It was then that she realized that Yu-min was not moving her body.

Her goosebumps rose from her motionless body.

Something about her was taking over her body.

And it was talking to her in Yumin's head.

"Who are you, touching the butler's body?"

butler.

At this word, Yumin recalled the story Hyunmoo had told him.

Difficulty: Hell is raising a strange guy. It was a story about a self-proclaimed fairy, who enjoys cannibals and calls herself a butler, and doubts that she will be really strong.

Yu-min heard her explanation and she even suspected that Hyunmoo had made her imaginary friend because of her stress.

The imaginary friend's name was Lenian.

Then another voice was heard.

"You idiot! You're the butler's girlfriend!"

"What? Does the butler have a friend?"

He seemed to be surprised at some strange point.

Yumin tried to say something, but his tongue didn't move at all.

"But even the butler's friend shouldn't touch our butler as he pleases."

Yu-min felt her fingers move freely.

She moved to another place as her finger, which was touching the 'ego weapon' item, moved at will.

She began to dig through the countless strings pouring out before her eyes, as if digging through the ground with her own hands.

Deeper, deeper.

The more he digs, the more he starts to get scared by the endless string.

It was an area she had never reached before.

But she just couldn't stop.

Her Yu-Min felt like she was digging her own grave with her own hands.

As she is, she reaches an area that shouldn't be reached by her mask.

At one point, in the place where Yu-min had stuck her finger, an immeasurable ink-like darkness spread out instead of her string.

The darkness covered Yumin's entire field of vision in an instant.

Soon, Yu-min was unable to see anything.

Hyunmoo and Song Yeo-woon also disappeared, and there were no strings. I was just standing in an empty space. It was cold and empty.

“But you… you seem to have a lot of fun.”

Suddenly, a voice came from the darkness.

The direction the voice came from could not be guessed.

The voice came from all directions, it felt like a whisper in my ear, it felt like a thousand people spoke, it felt like a single voice. I didn't know if it was a woman or a man.

Something moved in the dark.

I could only feel that 'something moved', and I couldn't figure out what shape it was or what it looked like.

But Yu-min instinctively felt it.

That's 'Renian'.

"Tell me what you were trying to do."

For a moment, Yu-min felt her chin and breath tighten.

She was finally able to speak to her.

She didn't know now if she was in an imaginary world, or if she really was drawn to where she was.

But Lenian waited patiently for her answer.

Yumin carefully opened her mouth.

She said, "I was trying to fix Mr. Kang Hyunmoo's skills."

"Changing skills? In what way?"

"I'm going to fix it more destructively so that I can destroy them all."

"Oh, it's the other way around. Couldn't the current level be just enough to allow me to writhe in pain and sob to death?"

"Before that, the butler will die. The butler is too weak in body and mind..."

Several voices came out at once. Yu-Min felt that her head was going crazy, so she hurriedly pulled her out.

"I tried to remove the penalty for the skill called Ego Weapon. He said he was going to attack himself, so I thought it would be better to remove the risk factor."

At that moment, all the voices shut their mouths.

Yumin felt her gaze.

It felt as if countless eyes were staring at her from beyond her darkness.

After a moment of silence, the voice was heard again.

"That's not allowed."

"Yes?"

"Um, I'm the butler's friend. You seem like a very kind child. I don't know how you got along with the love of the housekeeper. But you can't touch the ego weapon. It's not a matter of ability, it's the part you want to touch is the essence of skill. stand."

"And the ego weapon is our favourite. We can't let it ruin it."

"That's right. One day, it will be of great help in destroying the whole world."

"Or shove them all under your feet."

Yu-min couldn't understand what the Lenians were talking about.

However, I could sense that the existence of Lenian was far from the 'strange cannibal fairy' that Hyunmoo was talking about.

Lenian was inseparable from Hyunmoo.

like two sides of a coin.

"But... the butler's friend. You've come all the way here, and you seem to have a unique talent, so I think you can help us in other ways."

"Another way?"

"Yeah. Actually, these days we're a little heavy and tired. I wonder if we can do that somehow."Yumin tilted her head, not knowing what to say.

It was then that she found the darkness torn long beyond the darkness.

It was a large and sinister trajectory like a crescent moon lying down.

Yoo-min later realized that it was a 'smile'.

She said, "I think you'd be the best fit."

The moment Yu-min was startled, her fingers began to move freely.

Her chin hardened as hard as before. Lenian again took control of her body.

Without any time to do anything, Yu-min had no choice but to entrust her hand to Lenny-an's movements as she was.

Seeing the black strings intertwined with her fingers, Yumin screamed at her.

***

"Yumin!"

Yumin's eyes widened at her strong shaking hands.

The darkness disappeared and Hyunmoo was in front of her.

Song Yeo-Woon stood with a surprised expression holding a large pot dripping water.

Yu-min later realized that her whole body was wet.

"Are you awake?"

"Uh, what now..."

Yu-min felt a chill in her body, shivering without her knowing.

But she didn't know if it was because of the scenes she had just seen before, or if it was because she had poured cold water on her.

Hyunmoo said while looking at her Yu-min's condition.

"While remodeling your skills, you suddenly stopped completely. Then you mumbled something to yourself. The pronunciation was inaccurate and vague as it was a whisper, so I couldn't tell what he was saying, but he looked bad, so I told Song Yeo-Woon to pour water on him."

“I don’t think it would be good if the person suddenly fell off while remodeling the skill.”

It was a wise decision as it could end in a state where the balance of the skill was messed up if done wrong.

"But it didn't wake me up. So I thought it would be better to wake you up because it doesn't matter if it tastes a little off. What the hell happened?"

"Uh, that's..."

Yumin made a complicated expression.

Can you explain this to me?

But it seemed that she had to share information.

"I met Lenian."

"Renian? No, how? No, rather than Rhenian, why? So what happened to you?"

"Uh, I didn't do anything. I just..."

Yu-min answered with a complex and subtle expression on her face.

“I gave him a massage…”

"massage."

"Yes. Don't."

"I mean massage."

"Yes. My body is heavy and tired. It seems like my shoulders are very tight."

Hyunmoo looked into Yu-min's face.

He didn't seem to be lying. He had no reason to lie in the first place.

It was the same with Yumin.

She really only did massages. She thought she was a little scared at first, but she sculpted her little shoulder with her fingers.

That was all. She had been listening to it until she thought she wouldn't believe her.

"Is that all?"

"Uh, actually, there's one more thing."

"What?"

Yu-min whispered into Hyunmoo's ear with a complicated expression.

“I… it seems that I have acquired the skill of the beast of the end.”

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