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[Curse of the Twisted Wall (EX)]
The grace that saved you as a child developed into compassion. That fresh love soon developed into a tribute. Even though you have a twisted personality, you are a kind girl who just wanted to give a lot to the man she loves. The Silver Tower owner looked at you sadly.
[I grant you this skill under the belief that love is a curse and a curse is magic.]
[This skill is a love curse bestowed upon you by the Silver Tower. Even if you die of old age, you will return again. If your first goal was tribute, achieve it. This skill does not disappear until the goal is achieved.]
[When you die, you will return to your loved one. I will leave the timing of regression up to you.]
"It's a skill."
What greeted me upon my return was EX-level skill.
At the same time, it was a curse.
An eternal bondage that won't go away unless I give him something.
'God was watching over me! He must have blessed me and Chang!'
No.
The god just wanted to see me struggle.
It was a skill given to me because he was sure I would do something stupid.
Why didn't I notice?
"What's wrong? You're blank. Are you feeling strange since a while ago?"
"Huh??? prostitute…"
I loved him more deeply without even knowing it.
He wrapped me again before he died.
Just as he saved me from a fire when I was young, he threw himself into the fight against the golem.
'He died because of me.'
Love was a real disease.
I thought that a woman would not be able to understand what Yandere is in the subculture.
Because I thought it was so stupid to go crazy over someone you like.
But it's me.
That idiot is me.
I was a pervert wetting my pussy, thinking about him dead.
"What, you're really in a strange state today? Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?"
"It's nothing…"
I masturbated that day.
For the first time, I reached consecutive peaks.
While delusional about his death.
─I woke up from the worst dream.
"Why couldn't I stop then?"
I asked myself again about the regrets I've had over and over again.
The sun has risen.
The tower was noisy, and there was chaos outside.
He would have conquered the 10th floor.
There is nothing special about the story afterward.
I handed over the silver tower to [Magic Eye] and climbed the golden tower.
I wanted to clear the Golden Tower, which was still unexplored, and give a big reward to my lover, who saved me.
I wanted to [tribute] to him.
Because he is the person I love who saved me, I want him to become stronger and cooler.
I hope everyone in the world recognizes the value of prostitutes.
I wasn't scared because I had regression skills.
I thought it was an easy win.
─Who would have known that the owner of the tower would think that returning would be a shame?
[Curse of Lust (EX)]
[You have insulted my tower and my love in an extremely petty way. You deserve to be punished.]
[One, do not reveal your identity until he notices.]
[Two, don't whisper bad truths with that mean mouth.]
[Third, the man you love will become meaner to you than anyone else.]
[... Watch the fall of your beloved closer than anyone else and be consumed by the woman's jealousy.]
[No matter how much you tremble from thirst-like lust, that love will never be saved].
[It interferes with the mind of a loved one. Skill correction makes it difficult to realize your identity.]
Based on the curse of the tower, I follow the oath. The body shape and voice change at will.
The person I love is cursed. Misfortune follows him.
"This is the result."
As a result of repeating the regression, they noticed it too.
The owner of the Golden Tower realized my petty behavior and cursed me, asking how dare I discuss love.
There were two curses placed on me.
One is what the Silver Tower gave me, if I do not compensate the person I love [the curse of infinite return].
Another thing that the Golden Tower gave to me and the prostitute, the one I love [the curse of him not knowing my identity].
Even if I knew, what would happen depending on the mood of the tower owner?
In some cases, the prostitute did not die even if he was noticed, but in other cases, his head exploded, and he died.
I know the standards.
It's safe if he finds out in a natural and slightly funny way, like when he thinks of me when he sees my bra.
On the other hand, if I intervene deeply or [an event that I find out is not fun from the tower owner's point of view], he dies.
If my identity is revealed through someone else's mouth, he will 100% die.
Disgusting standards.
I laughed as I looked at the skill that had brought me such hell.
"I have two EX-level skills. That's amazing. I couldn't give anything to the prostitute and had it all to myself."
… Asshole.
What on earth am I doing?
I caused all kinds of trouble to him, my benefactor, buried him with the curse of misery, and became unable to die myself, so in this return, I am pushing him into the golden tower.
I am the worst woman.
'The worst Masochist who will never be forgiven no matter what tribute is given.'
That was my identity.
….
"He is coming soon."
Suddenly my body changed.
From voluptuous body to androgynous appearance... It was proof that he was coming near me.
"He is probably angry that I dragged you into the golden tower without saying anything, right?"
It's natural because it made me so angry.
They dragged him into the tower, gave no explanation, and practically left him alone.
How trashy a friend is this?
"It's time to get scolded."
Even though I hate it to the point of death, the time has come when I'm really looking forward to it.
He knocked on the door.
*
[Chang POV]
"Mr. Chang."
"Why?"
"Are you really going to hit me?"
"Yes."
"…"
"Why are you looking at me like that? Hey, is it my fault? You threw me in the tower without saying a word?! Look! I even went as far as to attack you just as you wanted! Even though I know the situation to some extent, I won't just let it go."
"Lord Chang…"
Ceres now calls me by an honorific title.
"That's right. In her eyes, Seong Yeon is at fault in this matter."
In contrast, Bridina defended me.
"Originally, he took on a task that wouldn't be strange even if he died. That too, to his friend. There is no excuse this time."
These truly wise words bring tears to my eyes.
"No, it's okay to hit me, but... please at least don't hit my face."
"What, are you an idiot?"
"No."
"Then why?"
"I can't tell you why."
"Oh my, it's shit again."
Even though I say that, I'm realizing why I can't say anything.
Is she warning me that hitting her face is dangerous? .
"Okay, then I'll hit you, but not your face."
"If possible, the buttocks area is good. The stomach is also good."
"Too specific?"
"…"
"… Tch. Even if I knew."
"Thank you. If you don't get angry with Seong Yeon... You can use my body."
While doing so, she gently swept her body.
A voluptuous, lewd, younger body.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested, but at least I am not horny now.
"There's no need for that. Don't make me into trash anymore."
"… Yes."
While Ceres was bowing her head, a noise was heard beyond the door.
She happened to be up.
With a messy face, the white bridge on her black hair got a little longer.
"… Hello."
"Woah, you idiot. I guess you slept well while I was in the dungeon."
"Yes…"
"Speech is short?"
"I'm sorry…"
"…"
She turned her head to the side and looked at Ceres.
"Let the two of you talk together."
"Yes. I'm sorry I couldn't show you the hitting scene."
"It's okay~! The lady will be in the lounge, so you can talk leisurely and come out~"
"Thank you."
I entered the room immediately after seeing Ceres turn her back.
The door was torn open and closed with a loud noise, and of course it was locked tightly to prevent anyone from entering.
….
Phew…
"Hey, Seong Yeon."
"Yes."
"Do you know why I came here?"
"I know. So I'll tell you. I think I might as well let you hit me right now."
Oh my, it's only in times like this that the story is fast.
I suddenly punched her in the face.
"Kuheuuuuu!!"
Ceres told me not to hit her face, but I wanted to hit her at least once.
I didn't really hit her hard because I just wanted to get the burden off my chest.
"Ugh, wow… What is this? It hurts…!"
"Does it hurts? Hey, that fucking ass on the 10th floor... Do you know how much I dug into it with my hands? The sluts and bitches marked my fingers with their love juices! Do you know how much it stinks to see the pussy juices coming out of my hands?"
"But that doesn't mean you have passed the 10th test."
"Shut up, you bastard!"
I flew and kicked her once again.
My expression was simple, but it was expressed sincerely and filled with aura.
─Boo!
"Aaahhhh!?"
She had no intention of avoiding that attack, so she was hit very cleanly.
The girl rolled on the floor, and I, who hit her, also rolled on the floor.
"Ha… Hey. Hey. I came here without even returning the buff to Madame to beat you up. Now~! Hey, what the fuck are you doing? Does it hurt a lot?"
"It hurts… But it feels good~."
"What the hell ? If anyone hears it, they'll think I am harassing an innocent student."
Just like that, I kicked her in the stomach again and sent her flying towards the chair in the corner of the room.
"Ughhh!!! Haha, ugh, sorry... Really… Sorry…"
Seong Yeon, who flew backwards, happened to sit down on a chair just right.
It was only a few hits, but the accumulated heat went down significantly.
Although I regret hitting her earlier, I was deeply concerned about how to bring up the story next.
'What the knight said is true... If this bitch had no real malice...'
So I screamed.
I thought that if this bastard was really my friend, she would definitely show her reaction outwardly.
"Hey, you son of a bitch. Do you know what I just heard from that damned constellation? Do you know why I, who should be laughing and chatting and having a drink, is so embarrassed?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know. There's no way you don't know. Don't you think I've already conquered the 10th floor here?"
"…!"
She flinched.
"What… Are you talking about...?"
She scolded me right away, but I fucked her mercilessly.
While poking my foot into the stomach of a liar sitting awkwardly on a chair.
"Hey. What episode is this time?"
"Kuh… Ugh?"
"What, how many times did you kill me? Didn't I die from my head exploding again?"
"You prostitute!?"
Finally, there was a big response.
While sitting on the chair, she barely raised her lowered head and wondered if what I had said was true, and then her eyes widened and her expression was so funny.
"You prostitute… Ha, don't… You can't say any more than that!!"
My friend was truly a regressor.
What a great girl.
"I don't like it. I came here knowing everything. No, not exactly everything, but they said I would die if I knew anything."
"You prostitute!"
"Oh, shut up. I'm not dead yet."
"No! It's still dangerous! Just in case, don't do it! Please!"
I never thought I would see this bitch so embarrassed.
While Seong Yeon was crying, I touched my head and cheek.
'My head was fine.'
He didn't say the NG word like in the scene shown in the article.
"In other words, it's okay to ask you directly about regression, like the knight said?"
"Huh…!?"
Although I was suspicious, I told her exactly what I wanted to know.
I don't know why she's pushing me around, but she's definitely a good girl.
"I'm not angry. No, I was angry, but I've calmed down a lot. So don't be too nervous, you idiot."
"You prostitute… You… How on earth did you do that?"
"Do you want to know? Do you think I'll go crazy because I don't know something? But what if I don't tell you? You'll be just as crazy as me."
"Ugh, I'm sorry! I was wrong! So please tell me!"
"What should I do?"
"Please~!"
"Oh, don't be loud. I'm not deaf, you idiot. Hey, sit up straight. Let's talk."
There happened to be a tissue on her desk, so she wiped her hands with it.
Also, it's not a wet tissue; it's a tissue.
I was still in a bad mood, but I held on and enjoyed the situation.
'My friend who kept everything a secret from me is now begging me to hear my secret.'
This is so fucking fun.
I thought this was why people were so secretive.