"Crazy ghost bastards!"
It sprints like a maze at a mansion.
If you want to get rid of ghosts, there are new ones, and if you want to get rid of them, there are new ones again.
The girl ghosts, of course, and the nuns, maids, and maid-looking ghosts were being chased by the servants of the French Revolution, so I felt like I had become a nobleman.
It's not a fucking amusement park, it's a haunted house.
He is also a dead man, because he wants to drink the blood and flesh of the living.
At the moment, there is no way to intercept them, so there is nothing we can do but flee.
It's me. I have good health and holy water, so I can run, but what are the other guys in right now? Are you being chased by yourself like I am?
I only thought I should find my friends and join them at once, but I can't let the ghosts leave them alone. It's dangerous if you keep your time on. Career or friendship. I never abandon a friend.
"Fuck...!"
- meandering terrain.
To be honest, I didn't think I could find my way to the mansion.
The mansion was a labyrinth so serious. It was meandering with a stable, and it was very complicated.
I thought I might reach the center of the mansion if I run like this.
But it can't be.
Clearly, the mansion was in the form of a "f". There is no such thing as a center, and in the first place there is no such thing as a labyrinth. It was definitely a huge mansion, but it wasn't this big.
I felt like the landscape was repeating, as Lina pointed out earlier, as she continued to the corridor even though she was running.
I can't even see the stairs to the second floor that I've found a few times. Neither did the visit. As if it were actually a decoration, not a room, the doorknob doesn't turn.
"Hah...! It's a shield!"
I thought this villa might be far from the real world. I've been suspicious since I showed up all of a sudden.
The inside of the mansion was literally a different space!
That means you'll be drawn to ghosts as long as you're here. They have control of the space!
- Argh!!!
- Kaaaaaaaaaaah!
- Saaaaaaaaah!!!
"The bastards behind Amy! Get out of my way, Gal!!!"
Rotate around the corner and keep running. Is there really an end? Shouldn't there be a dead end? Despite this long run, I couldn't find a single piece of Copson's hair.
At this moment, the notion of physical space was meaningless.
Running like that, this time a haunted corridor appeared.
"Hah... fuck."
You need to rest for a while when this happens.
No matter how I am, I can't run indefinitely. I immediately leaned against the window and took a breath. I drank a sip of water from a burning thirst. I even chewed my jerky to restore health.
"Hah... Hah... Higo, Seeybal..."
If I could just bell the ghosts, I'd just smash them all and come out. I can put holy water on the sword and knit it, but I don't know how much shit I can do.
- Quang!
"Mr. Wack! What a surprise!"
I am recovering so much that I suddenly hear a strong knock on the back of the window. I swiftly turned around, dodged and pointed the knife at the window-
"No-no-fuck!"
- Kung!
-Pak! Pak!
- Kung! Kung!
It's gonna be bloody out the window.
Even under the reddest sunset, it would not be this red. It's like falling into the middle of a burning hellhole. Because of that light, the inside of the mansion was instantly tinged with an ominous red color.
- Kung! Kung!
"Hey, Amy...!"
But it didn't end with it.
- Palms.
Numerous palms were banging on the window like crazy!
-Pak! Pak!
- Kung! Kung!
"Hell!!!"
Hundreds, maybe thousands of dead!
I'm trying to knock on the door by sticking to all the windows they're burning! Are you trying to covet me now, not as a ghost?
I felt like I had to run to a place where there were no windows. I can't beat that hellish pipeline. Rest is over. It's up to you.
However, I liked the red side better than the dark side.
- Strong!
- Kung kung!
But even if I ran, I couldn't reach the corridor without the windows. The quiet villa is full of window bangs.
It was the most unpleasant orchestra.
"Stop banging!!!! Thousand Horse Ceiling!!!"
I was stressed though, and immediately I hit the ceiling of the ceiling with a cocky interfloor noise.
- Quang!
"Let's see who wins!!"
- Quang!
I forgot to run, and for a while I blew the ceiling at the window. Fortunately, thousands of palms, filled with windows, began to retreat to see if it worked.
The red light turns off as the palms disappear, and this time the pale blue light fills the mansion.
"Whoo...!"
It is defeated in the moment of encroachment against ghosts. Behold, the demons of hell returned to where Bondi was supposed to be because they fought so bravely.
I pulled the knife and hung it.
"..."
Mansion... This mansion is full of grudge and hatred. A space where the dead live. They definitely want something, so they're going to stay in the game.
Definitely a deep grudge.
Maybe we should settle it, but we can get out of the mansion.
A number of adventurers found the mansion and went missing. Where are they now? If he was dead, there would have been a body left. Did the ghosts even eat the corpse?
Unknown permeability.
But just because you don't know, you can't just sit there and talk. I went looking for the stairs. Underground or upstairs. I have to go and explore, but I can find a clue.
"Argh..! Ugh! Ugh! Knight... Where is my knight? Why won't you save me? I waited and waited again.. Ugh! Argh!"
The nun ghost's cry is drawing near.
I've been wandering the inside of the mansion looking for the Knight ever since. Honestly, I don't even want to face it.
By the way, the portrait I found during the day... Somehow, it seems to resemble the face of this nun ghost.
"The owner of the mansion?"
Owner... Then that was the strongest ghost in the mansion and also the one with the strongest grudge.
Will the Holy Water work?
Can you defeat a ghost like that with these two little bottles? I don't know, but the villa itself is already powerful enough to make its own shield. It is possible that the holy water of the bronze astronomical society will not be eaten even though it works well.
It's not just my life to gamble.
And that's not the only way. We can still find another way. Let's make the gamble last.
I ran again.
- Table tennis.
I sprinted through the haunted mansion.
- Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!
"Motherfucker!"
Avoid the demons that appear, and if you don't mind, use the Thousand Ribbons to pierce through them. I saw it move like that, and I was on a dead end.
"It's a dead end here... fuck."
I can see a white woman standing in the back, trying to go back immediately. I don't know if it's the same ghost as before.
"..."
I stopped trying to get away immediately.
- He didn't run.
Let's ask again.
"... what do you want?"
Of course it didn't answer my question.
Nevertheless, I ask.
"What's the grudge? If you come after me like this, there's nothing you can do. You can never kill me. Do not let the dead interfere with the living. Go back where you belong."
"..."
It became a demon because of grudges and hatred.
However, if you think you can kill this Gimkatt with such a grudge, it is a misfortune.
"Life of the living is not as light as your soul."
"..."
Banshee looked straight at me.
- Sadness.
Somehow, there seemed to be a deep sadness on her face.
"... are you a strong knight?"
Then a cold voice flows. It was colder than in the middle of winter. The question of a strong knight. I can answer that confidently.
"It's a fucking piece of shit."
"... I can't understand. Are you a strong knight?"
"John... no. Yeah. Strong knight."
I can't go dizzy with a knight strong enough.
"You ghosts are a knight who can deal with nothing."
"..."
Banshee lowered her head as if she was pondering.
Knight... and the ghost of the nun was looking for him. Do they need knights?
- Sarak.
"Deliver us."
Banshee suddenly raises her arm and points to the right. At the same time, her appearance was scattered like a fog.
"... what?"
Where she pointed out, there was a staircase going up to the second floor.
I'm sure there was nothing like that.
"Did you deliver a message to me?"
Anyway, a two-storey staircase that I was looking for appeared. It may be a trap, but we have to hit it first. There's no answer if you just turn around on the first floor forever.
Let's do what we can now.
Immediately, he approached the front of the stairs with vigilance.
The stairs were very high and the top was turned off indefinitely. I was reluctant to go into that darkness, but there is no other way.
- Gigg.
When I stepped carefully, I heard that sound.
It is also an old mansion.
"What a fucking ghost."
Immediately move up.
"I'm Thousand Horse Gimcott."
Fear comes when there are corners to flee. I climb up the dark stairs. - Squeeze. - Squeeze. I was worried if the sound was so unusual that it might collapse in the middle.
When I came up to the second floor.
"Uh-huh?"
- Aggravation.
Suddenly, as the background changes, a bright light emanates. It's like walking through a garden in the middle of the day. Is it really morning?
No, I'm not.
I don't think so.
"... music?"
I heard very comfortable and bright music with the light. The sound of beautiful strings. It's the same melody as the Spring Day festival.
I wonder if the ghosts are trying to hold me.
"This is Mercer."
I felt embarrassed.
- Glug.
Party was on the second floor of the mansion.
"Bring this wine to me over there."
"Very well, Deacon."
"Where do I move the pig trough?"
Very large hall.
There, all sorts of servants and waiters were busy moving under the butler's command. The maids follow the cup of the nobles who sit at the table, and the maids constantly move food.
"Oh Hong Hong, it tastes good."
A nobleman with a nice dress and a beautifully raised beard admires the taste of wine. I look at the landscape again, rubbing my eyes to see if this is a phantom illusion.
Nice chandelier.
Bright light.
And the music.
The band on the other side was playing beautiful music, and below it, noble women and neatly dressed knights were dancing with swords. It was literally a banquet, a festival, a party.
Or a social gathering of nobles.
- The mansion.
It may have always felt this way when this mansion was in its infancy, or when its owner and its users lived in its original form.
Anyway, I was standing alone in the middle of such a banquet hall.
If I were here right now, I'd be dressed like a butterfly and very prominent...
"Ho ho ho, nice knight? You've never had a party like this before?"
Suddenly, a woman with a very big golden rollbread head approached me. The beautiful dress was a striking design that exposed more than half of the chest. But it did not reach the size of Winia.
But are you talking to me now?
"Yeah? What... uh."
"Would you like to dance?"
A smiling woman reached out to me. Now that I want to be recognized as a part of this place, I want to look at my body.
"Huh."
Oh, my God.
How embarrassing.
My clothes turned into something cool like dancing knights over there.
"Tell me a dance story."