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EP.91 Carefully Consider Creampies
I sat down with Gu Ho-sung and listened to his report.
It was a longer report than I expected.
Perhaps that's why thoughts of Ivy kept coming to mind.
They say your figure gets ruined after pregnancy and childbirth.
Will she be okay?
No, she'll be fine. She's strong.
Stronger than me, even.
I stroked my chin as I listened, then briefly interrupted.
"So you're saying it's near the Junggye-bondong apartment complex? That church?"
"Yes, at first I thought it was too easy to find so it might be a smokescreen. But there are lots of CCTVs and strange barriers too."
"How many followers?"
"The followers seem to change frequently day by day. There must be over 300 at least."
300 followers for just a pseudo-religion?
My head throbbed.
There might be even more than that.
Korea and Japan are countries where pseudo-religions thrive after all.
Above all, some Korean pseudo-religion has even taken over the beverage industry.
'I saw on the community that the Players Association only has 100 council members now.'
This may seem small. But it's not like the multiple political parties we usually know.
It's literally a government with everything concentrated into one.
In game terms it's like a guild, but a guild created by someone calling himself president with a big name, yet only 100 people gathered.
Of course, most of the Ilsim Peace followers might be ordinary people.
But what's scary is the faith and belief they have.
That's what keeps Jeonjanggyon in that position.
As a messiah and savior sent by God, when he's just a worthless criminal.
After pondering briefly, I asked.
"What does Jeonjanggyon mainly do?"
"He shows off his own miracles under the guise of worship, and at night he goes for walks with young women."
"Walks?"
"Well, it looks like he rapes them while changing locations. Afterwards those raped women are never seen again."
"He really fits the cliché perfectly. Isn't that guy disabled?"
Gu Ho-sung nodded with a sigh.
"Yes, apparently it was cured when he awakened. But he deliberately rides a wheelchair to pretend to be on the side of the weak."
"What bullshit."
I laughed in disbelief.
A guy who rides around in a wheelchair but suddenly stands up when eating young women?
It's funny just imagining it, fuck.
Does he suddenly stand up like he's getting up from the wheelchair?
In a normal world, he would have lived miserably then died.
Now he's reigning like a god.
I realized anew that awakening is a lottery-level opportunity for some people.
I need to organize my thoughts.
"Let's take a look then."
I spread out the map of the Junggye area I had prepared beforehand. A map of Junggye visible at a glance.
Gu Ho-sung pointed here and there around the church.
"From talking with followers, this area, this area, and up to here is Jeonjanggyon's territory."
"Ilsim Peace's territory is this wide?"
It was excessive even for a pseudo-religion.
Centered on the church, it had taken over not just several commercial buildings and apartment complexes, but even the mountain behind.
Is this even possible?
He's a real estate tycoon, a tycoon.
"No, if you really look at it, it's Jeonjanggyon's personal territory. He's forcibly taking it after showing miracles to followers."
"What a terrible bastard. The dog-pigs who don't even think that's terrible are scary too though."
"So Special One has things you find scary too?"
"Do I look like an alien or android to you?"
Gu Ho-sung smirked.
The saying that the masses are dog-pigs ironically fit all too well.
They complain that delivery fees are shit, chicken prices keep rising.
Yet it's still a society where many people conform to that.
After looking at the map for a while, I pointed at the church. This was important.
"How many players are under Jeonjanggyon?"
"I don't have the ability to gauge players... But there were many active under the name of Youth Department."
"Youth Department?"
"Originally it was a place where you weren't supposed to date before becoming an adult, and had to go get checked by Jeonjanggyon if you had a wet dream or first period."
I was dumbfounded. Why are Jesus freaks all like this?
"And?"
"Now usually about two people stick close to Jeonjanggyon, but if he goes out somewhere, suddenly dozens follow."
I pondered.
Like a royal guard or vanguard?
There's probably no case that practiced the socialist utopia as well as pseudo-religions.
There's probably only one high-ranking guy, Choi Jung-hyuk.
If there were more, they would have sent more to me to put pressure under the name of greetings.
But they could be annoying when fighting.
"Where are those guys usually?"
"Behind the church, or in places near Jeonjanggyon where others won't find them."
"Why does Jeonjanggyon do that?"
"Probably afraid of assassination."
Then I understood.
Criminals know well that they're committing crimes.
Even if they say sins can be washed away or whatever.
"He's overly cautious, as expected of an old bastard."
"The Youth Department members mainly seem to use the apartment complex in front of the church and the daycare behind it as lodgings."
I nodded and smiled.
He really found out a lot.
This was truly excellent information gathering.
It exceeded expectations.
I was already thinking of where and how to strike.
I looked at Gu Ho-sung while calming my pounding heart.
"Very impressive. I acknowledge it."
"Thank you."
"But."
I can see it.
Maybe it's because I've dealt with so many people in this situation.
I got a somewhat unsettling feeling from Gu Ho-sung.
"Are you hiding anything? It feels like it."
Ho-sung seemed surprised then nodded.
"As expected, I can't hide it. I used a skill."
"Hm?"
"Actually, it was difficult to obtain this information normally. I pretended to be a double agent."
"Why bother?"
"You may not remember, but there was that civil servant who was assassinated before?"
Of course I know.
I couldn't not know that.
There was a lot of talk about it on the internet too.
"Yeah, I know."
"I'm the one who found out it was actually an assassination."
"Really? You were world class."
"I found out because a former president's aide often plays golf? We happened to have the same interest so I caddied for him a few times, then he spilled everything when drunk."
I was impressed.
These days there are many trash reporters who just scrape posts from communities and click away.
But Gu Ho-sung was a real reporter.
If he gets caught doing that, he'll end up in a drum can without a sound.
"Huh, not bad?"
"Anyway, I did the same this time too. In exchange, I leaked a few things about Special One too, though nothing critical of course."
"Oh? Well that's fine then."
"Jeonjanggyon fell for it completely."
I smirked.
These words now were not made up.
It was literally the truth. A feast of truth.
If he had really become Jeonjanggyon's dog, or was acting as a spy, he wouldn't tell me or wouldn't come back at all.
So I decided to believe him.
Putting everything else aside, it could be resolved by feeding him an aphrodisiac mixed with semen.
But this is interesting in its own way, right?
What fun would it be if I just eroded everyone? There's no freshness!
I nodded as I looked at Ho-sung.
"Good, get out."
"What?"
"I said get out."
Ho-sung's face fell as he looked at me for a moment.
Then he scratched his head and bowed.
"I'll go get more information again. I can earn Special One's trust..."
"No. What are you saying. Did you see the bread bank in the building next door when you went outside?"
"Huh? Ah, I saw it."
"The 2nd floor used to be a lawyer's office, use that. An editing room or whatever? I'll send employees to work with you later."
Ho-sung's face brightened.
He must have misunderstood when I told him to get out.
How did you misunderstand that, you bastard.
Ho-sung bowed 90 degrees.
"Ah, thank you! My Special One! Thank you so much!"
"Cut the crap. I'm counting on you from now on. I understand your loyalty."
"Ooh...!"
"But remember. Right now it's a situation where you can't trust anyone, man or woman, unless they strip first."
I meant it literally.
Whether man or woman, unless they show themselves first.
There was no way for the other side to trust.
In that sense, the ability I have is better than a hypnosis app.
You just have to feed it and it works right away, with no worry of betrayal.
"Of course! It's an honor!"
Ho-sung seemed to understand so I decided to stop here.
I shrugged as I looked down at the map.
"But I'm curious about one thing, that cardinal was it?"
"Yes, Choi Jung-hyuk."
"Where did you say that guy's mother was?"
Gu Ho-sung immediately pointed to a place.
It was a bit away from the church.
"She's recuperating at a weekend farm in Junggye. Why do you ask?"
"I'll use her."
Gu Ho-sung's eyes lit up with interest at my answer.
A smile gradually spread across his face.
"As expected, you're ruthless."
"It's someone else's parent, not mine. Anyway, go now. Your position is now assistant manager. I'll contact you if needed."
"Yes, my Special One! I'll work even harder!"
Gu Ho-sung left with a smile like he could fly to the sky.
That guy's very existence was a big gain. Now I won't fall behind in the information war.
I found out Ilsim Peace's base, its geography and number of people.
Though Jeonjanggyon's ability is still a mystery.
'And to take his head, I'll inevitably have to get past Choi Jung-hyuk.'
In other words, a frontal attack was still difficult.
Use the hidden card I have? Even if I use it, I shouldn't use it from the start.
It will surely be discovered.
Why do you think it's called a hidden card?
I thought about going for a group battle at this opportunity.
But I shook my head.
'No, we don't have enough people. I can't bring a bunch of random people. But taking other capable employees is too busy just managing nearby areas.'
It would be nice if more capable people like Seok-do appeared. Should I advertise Itcan Company?
I sighed and scratched my cheek.
As I was thinking of what to do. Suddenly I remembered something from before.
A smile spread across my lips.
Yeah, don't think too hard!
'No. Why should I step up myself? The real protagonist acts at the end, right?'
I smirked.
I tapped the church area with my index finger then drew a line straight down, passing to the side.
I licked my lips.
'That cardinal bastard's mother. And the Players Association.'
If I somehow weave these two together well? Or use them separately?
My heart raced.
As if I had met my ideal woman.
Yeah, this method was a lot of fun before too, right?
I barely held back the laughter trying to burst out. An idea so fun it was maddening came to mind.
I savored the evil laughter that came out naturally as I stood up from my seat.
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