Chapter 404
Theatrical Regression Life
Episode 404
Before the full-scale final boss hunt, Song In-myeong described art teacher Seong Dae-young.
âHonestly, such a far-fetched view of art doesnât suit me, but⦠I think the working technique itself is something to look at. âThe ability to place a corpse in a plaster statue without decomposing it at all is quite admirable.â
âThe higher the synchronization between the plaster statue and the corpse, the more he cherished it. Life and death are contained within the plaster at the same time⦠I think so.â
âahâ¦? No, I wonât kill you. When dealing with material that I donât like, I kill it right away⦠but if I like it, I usually lock it in a plaster statue and wait for it to die.â
In addition, she said that she has similar tendencies to misogyny, but that doesnât mean she doesnât touch men, so itâs virtually meaningless information. What was important here was that the victim inside the plaster statue did not die right away. Didnât they say that the more you like something, the more you put it in plaster and wait for it to die?
In the same context, even if the art teacher monster became a plaster monster based on the favor he showed toward Jae-heon Lee, it was unlikely that Jae-heon Lee would be declared dead right away. Even in lucid dreams, rather than killing someone right away, I enjoyed slow-moving plasters and chases that didnât work out.
From there, Jaeheon Lee thought.
âIf this thing turns into a monster and you drop it right into the water, wonât it survive?â
The plaster, which had received some impact, broke easily when water entered it. In the past, when Lee Jae-heon turned into a plaster monster and was hit with water from a sprinkler, bright red blood was flowing inside. The point is that a plaster statue is made alive. Jaeheon Lee aimed for that point.
Therefore, he asked Song In-myeong to drown him if necessary, and he, who was obsessed with âLee Jae-heonâsâ sacrificial spirit, readily accepted the request.
âCough huhâ¦â
The result.
âChief, are you okay? âThe bodyâ¦!â
âItâs okay⦠itâs okay.â
In fact, Jaeheon Lee lived.
âExcept for my neck being a bit curly, thereâs no problem.â
Lee Jae-heon, who vomited out a bunch of water that had entered his windpipe, sniffled and answered. I fell into the water while still a plaster monster, but that didnât mean water wouldnât get inside. Rather, thanks to the water penetrating deep into his body, he was able to take off his plaster skin and survive.
And Jaeheon Lee really hated the feeling of vomiting.
I really, really hated it.
ââ¦Wowâ¦.â
âHow great is my uncleâ¦!â
Garam Yoon patted the back of Jaeheon Lee, who was struggling, and sobbed bitterly. Behind them, Vivian was beating up Song In-myeong.
âOh, are you fucking doing that as a favor? uh? Can you hear that? âWhat the fuck, the bastard who normally wouldnât even listen to a request is doing something that anyone can see is a shamâ¦!â
âevil! Ouch! ê³ ë§ ëë ¤ ê°ìë¼ì¼! Argh!!â
âWhere is the trash barking? Wow, itâs amazing.â
âAhh! âMy lovely hair!!â
Hong Gyeong-jun, a detective of this era, justly ignored it and pretended not to see it. It was rather comical to see a face that was only concerned about Lee Jae-heon, as if it were a commotion that did not exist in the world.
âIs it true that there is no other problem with Lee Jae-heonâs body?â
âI said earlier that it was pretty good.â
âIâm really worried about your pale complexion. Besides, are you sane to ask Song In-myeong such a favor? âLuckily, I came back as a human, but for a moment, I had a hard time wondering what to do with this.â
âThatâsâ¦â
âLook at Jeong In-ho smiling. âIâm all horrified.â
Jeong In-ho, who was smiling with his characteristic grinning face, opened his pitch-black eyes and asked Hong Gyeong-jun back.
âAre you creepy?â
âEven if you take on the haunted house interview like this, I think youâll pass in the first attempt.â
âOur detective speaks beautifully.â
âIâm sorry, but Iâm not Jeong In-hoâs âOur Detective.ââ
âExcuse me, but I donât think I will accept it even if I give it to you.â
As the two childish adults exchanged attacks and defenses, perhaps because the tension had eased, Lee Jae-heon, who was showing off his presence by not being sharp, stood up.
And fell.
âmister!!â
âBoss!!â
âJaeheon Lee!!â
In the end, Jaeheon Lee was neatly placed in a chair in the lobby on the 4th floor.
ââ¦Itâs a bit harsh.â
âI hope you realize that the manager is now worse than a four-legged animal that has just been born.â
âDirector Jeong, I think weâll be seeing each other in the planning office soon, so youâre saying enough, right?â
âOh my. Then why did you do something like that with Song In-myeong? âItâs not like me going crazy in a park somewhere.â
âWhat? Youâre quite open-mouthed, arenât you? Make me have nothing to say?â
âIf you know, just stay there.â
Perhaps it was because the monster, an art teacher who had a great influence on Unhak High School, had both broken legs. Even though the hallways were cluttered with at least one or two monsters wandering around, no monster came out of the classroom. This was the reason why Lee Jae-heon and Jeong In-ho were able to have an unusual chat in the 4th floor lobby.
So what happened to the art teacher monster?
ââ¦! â¦!!â
âWhy isnât it cut like this?â
âTry using a little more force.â
It was being killed safely by the survivors who survived intact.
Garam Yoon burns it brightly with a pretty bright yellow fire, Vivian chops it into small pieces with a saw she brought with her, and Kyungjun Hong firmly steps on the monsterâs waving arm with his shoe-clad foot. Jeong In-ho, who intervened late, hit the art teacher on the head with an iron club.
âItâs so hard⦠Detective, could you press it a little harder?â
âWell, you mean like this?â
âthank you.â
Gradually, steadily! Trick!
There was a scratch on the monsterâs arm along with the sound of stones being thrown.
ââ¦.â
Lee Jae-heonâs eyes were blurry as he looked at that.
ââ¦Still, he looks like a humanâ¦Why does he look so irresistible?â
Although Lee Jae-heon is a veteran who has caught a few live people, they had a completely different sense of common sense than Lee Jae-heon.
Even though he doesnât bleed a single drop and has a body as hard as ore, he appears to be a normal adult male, so dismembering him may be uncomfortable, but I donât see any signs of that happening.
Song In-myeong must have found that strange, as his face was strangely distorted.
âOhâ¦.â
ââ¦.â
âNo? uh? Is that right, uncle?â
âWellâ¦â
âWell, those guys are called chicks⦠Are all the chicks in the world dead?â
I knew he was excited because he had just caught the final boss jumping around like a live fish, but even taking that into account, it wasnât an ordinary sight to see. Song In-myeong chuckled as if it was absurd to see a co-worker I know being torn apart like prey by ordinary people like hyenas.
âWhat kind of chick is that? âWhere are those meat-eating chicks?â
ââ¦Itâs because you donât know, but they are soft-hearted friends.â
ââ¦? No, you can say this even after looking at that? âItâs really crazy.â
âEven though it looks like that, itâs true that itâs soft.â
âI guess even the acidic slime that eats people will be soft?â
âDo you keep talking back to adults when they say this?â
âYouâre accepting it like this?â
Song In-myeong, who was telling a nonsense story, glanced at Lee Jae-heon and asked.
âSo⦠how was it?â
âwhat?â
âDid I do well?â
ââ¦.â
At this point, I knew I had to give him a reward.
Jaeheon Lee smiled and answered.
âGood job.â
âoh.â
âYou did something nice⦠so you should praise me.â
âThe evaluation is generous?â
âis it.â
Song In-myeong asked quietly with a deep smile.
âAfter all, Iâm the most comfortable, right?â
Jaeheon Lee blinked slowly at that question.
His gray eyes reflected Song In-myeongâs strong body and the blood of the victims seeping from the killerâs gaze. He is a villain in name and reality, but at the same time, he is talented and obedient. In some cases, he is a convenient person that no one will care about even if he dies.
What should I answer?
ââ¦Wellâ¦.â
âWell?â
âmaybe.â
Jaeheon Lee also laughed, taking advantage of the survivorsâ distraction.
âWouldnât you say so?â
Song In-myeong would have known that this was an even more unreserved agreement because he was resigned and broken. And Song In-myeong quite liked this tattered side of âLee Jae-heonâ.
The killerâs excited smile grew even deeper.
ââ¦okay?â
Lee Jae-heonâs mood was also excited as he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.
It would have been a huge advantage to be able to handle a man like Song In-myeong. I donât know what kind of work this bastard wants to do with âLee Jae-heonâ, but considering the Vivian and Seo Jang-hwa cases, I donât think the planned work will be made within a day or two. It wasnât that difficult to use Song In-myeong since there would be less risk for the time being.
âIf you think about it, theyâre really good people.â
Just in case, I need to put in a little more effort to shake his mind. The reason Song In-myeong was able to become a good human resource was because he only wanted one thing, the favor of âLee Jae-heonâ, so he had to give a delicious bait performance so that the effort he put in in the process was not a waste at all.
And it wasnât as difficult as I thought. In his past life, there were times when he acted like a strong man in order to use the manpower at his disposal as efficiently as possible, and there were also times when he acted like an absurd weakling.
ââ¦.â
ââ¦.â
ââ¦Wowâ¦.â
Of course, you will only have time to do such things when you return to reality.
âIs that really trueâ¦? Is that right? Even if Bian is like that, an office worker, a flower shop owner, and a detective come together to do something like thatâ¦â
âPeople can act like that when theyâre stressed.â
âIâm being very serious, thatâs a bean pod, man. Then one day, you might get stabbed in the back.â
âWhatâs with the backs of the chicksâ headsâ¦â
âThose arenât just chicks, theyâre carnivorous chicks? âYouâre just a soft chick in your eyes?â
Jaeheon Lee clicked his tongue at the monster art teacher who was still in good shape despite being trampled like that.
âLetâs just finish it off.â
ââ¦He just looked like a complete gang leader.â
âSong In-myeong, shut up.â
Beetle.
Jaeheon Lee stood up with difficulty.
His expression became more grim due to fatigue and his face became pale and inhuman. Clothes in dark colors that make you feel damp and cool. All sorts of wounds visible through the torn fabric. A quiet, heavy voiceâ¦
âWhat are you doing?â
ââ¦.â
âI didnât soak it.â
For a moment, silence fell.
Later, Song In-myeong evaluated him as âhe was indeed a member of the Lee Dang group.â
* * *
I blink, feeling a strange sense of helplessness.
ââ¦.â
I saw a TV with nothing playing.
It was a cool and quiet space that was momentarily mistaken for another world.
ââ¦ah.â
Jaeheon Lee realized it too late.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with the lights off.
âYouâre back.â
A low voice cracked.
Although he knew he had returned to reality, Jaeheon Lee did not relax his body. I hadnât lived an easy life where I could relieve all my tension just by looking at a dark living room. He listened closely and realized that there was no sign of anyone anywhere in the house, so he moved slowly.
âWhereâ¦â
Eyelids. Finger wrist. elbow. shoulder. neck. Toes, ankles, kneesâ¦.
The journey ended only after gently scanning the entire body with the tips of my fingers.
âYouâre fine.â
It was the same as âManager Lee Jae-heonâ, with no damage whatsoever.
He got up and walked around the house before heading towards the kitchen. The pantry was filled with different items than I remembered, suggesting that someone had eaten the food and then filled it up. This meant that while Lee Jae-heon himself was in the underworld, someone ate and lived in this house.
âIs that the guy in the mirror?â
A thin, unlucky face like a snake came to mind, but it soon disappeared.
ââ¦Haâ¦.â
Tuk.
I closed the pantry door and leaned my forehead against it.
ââ¦.â
An officetel with no one around.
The comfort of a cold touch and a longing emptiness welcomed him.
(Continued in the next part)