Surviving the Reverse Harem - Chapter 96



96 – Fake Irelle (3)

The fake Irelle glared at the mirror.

Looking at my unrealistically perfect appearance, now looking at my appearance in the mirror, I felt like I was going to lose my mind.

Giing. Jiying.

My cell phone vibrated.

On the screen, it was written as the owner of a convenience store.

This body reincarnated to Earth seems to have worked part-time at a convenience store.

Even when I was getting ready to go out.

When I saw my reflection in the mirror, I lost my confidence to go out.

If I had lived with this appearance from the beginning, I wouldn’t have known.

Since I had already lived my life with such a beautiful appearance, I was ashamed of this body and could not go out.

Those who admired me.

People who never dared to talk to me.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to admire it anymore.

I’m afraid they’ll make fun of me for my appearance.

I was too scared to go out.

“Woo-wook.”

I felt like vomiting because I looked in the mirror for too long.

Fake Irelle waddled and ran into the bathroom.

I grabbed her toilet bowl and vomited.

As if he had escaped from a state of asphyxiation, he hurriedly drew in his breath and then repeatedly vomited out the food-laden liquid.

The small, shabby bathroom was filled only with the sound of her rough breathing.

Jiik.

I took a tissue, wiped my mouth, and flushed the toilet.

Washing my hands in the sink, I lowered my head.

Scared to look in the mirror again, she washed her hands, looking only at her sink.

Maybe it was because he vomited, but when he came out to the bathroom, he was hungry.

“Shall we eat ramen?”

She took out a large pot, put five ramen noodles in it, and started boiling.

That’s how the fake Ir El didn’t leave her room.

The accusations and violence of the person claiming to be her father intensified.

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Did you say that you get tired of the atmosphere inside the house?

A man called my younger brother, who had come to my house several times, declared his disapproval and left the house.

Since then, the violence of the person claiming to be her father has only gotten worse and a year has passed.

“Slurp. Slurp.”

I was eating ramen as usual when a man claiming to be my father came out looking angry.

“You insectivorous b*tch. Why do you eat 5 meals a day?”

“Huruk.”

Since she was used to such abusive language, she didn’t react and continued to eat the ramen.

When I ignored it, a man approached and overturned the table as if in anger.

“It’s hot.”

Tangerang.

“Suddenly, you continue to say strange bullsh*t. *** What the hell are you doing?”

Could it be because of the hot ramen sticking to the body?

Or is it because of the name ***, which they call to the end even though they say no?

“Answer.”

Forcing an answer and raising it as if threatening to hit it if you don’t.

Could it be because of that palm?

Calm anger rose from the depths.

“Answer! No!!”

Swinging palms with shouts.

Poof.

I avoided the fake Irelle.

Until now, I hadn’t endured it because I had no strength.

I just waited for the male leads to come.

But now I’m tired.

You don’t come looking for yourself.

Now it seemed like I had to go find it myself.

“This b*tch is the victim? How dare I hit you?”

The man strode forward with his face reddened as if he was ashamed of his carelessness.

No matter how much weight you hold, howl, and how violently you wield fake Irrel, you are not afraid.

He went to the academy and learned basic martial arts.

I have also killed demons and demons.

I also killed people who were weaker than them.

Because he was a weak and ugly man, and there were quite often those who tried to attack him without knowing the subject.

I was not afraid of those who had no powers like that.

Calmly, the fake Irelle took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and lifted it up.

The man who was striding forward pushed his body as the fake Ir-El raised the cleaver.

“f*ck. End of the world, end of the world. The daughter lifted a knife at her father?”

“Yes. You die today and I will die.”

“Poke it! You unfilial b*tch.”

“***! f*ck it. Poke it!”

Irelle plunged a cleaver into the throat of the screaming man with eyes full of poison.

“Shoot…”

The man collapsed in disbelief as he groped for the cleaver lodged in his throat.

“I tell you how many times.”

He grabbed the man who was trembling with fear and fear and lifted it up by the hair, making direct eye contact and saying.

“My name is Irelle. I keep telling you.”

The man gasping with a face contorted in pain died soon after, and the fake Ir-El began to clean up after him.

Among her men was Antares, an assassin.

When he was kidnapped, Antares laughed and dissected a person in front of him, explaining how to dispose of the body.

Then he did it to scare me.

It has been quite helpful to me now.

Following his memory, he drew the man’s blood first, just like he did.

Then, she began to deboned her body and started working on reducing the volume of her body.

Killing a man.

And dissected and processed afterwards.

Skillfully and calmly doing things that ordinary women cannot do.

I realized once again.

I am Eriel.

“No matter what anyone says, I’m Irrel.”

“Why have you been so confined until now?”

I confidently entered the room.

Then she started decorating her face with cosmetics.

Looking closely, it seemed that he looked like Irrel.

“As expected, Irrel is right.”

He hummed as he took clothes from the dusty closet.

The fake Irelle, who gained confidence, left the house for the first time after coming to Earth.

“Mm~ refreshing air.”

As soon as I came out, the fresh scent of spring permeated the wind that was still chilly.

The full moon was shining in the sky.

When the cold wind blew, people hurriedly fastened their thin, shabby padding.

The appearance was amazing, so I watched people for about an hour.

Some time passed, and the stores started to close after the day’s business.

It was already desolate in the evening streets, where street lamps were dimly illuminating the city.

As the bright moonlight colored the city, Irelle felt that something mysterious was about to happen.

As if the full moon had scattered silver powder, a brilliant light was flowing all over the street, and the fog was added to add a sense of mystery.

Few people pass by Daldongne, so only one or two people pass quickly from a distance.

As the night deepened, the lights in Daldongne began to go out one by one.

“Hmm?”

Irelle, who was walking, smelled a faint smell of blood.

“I’m curious.”

Just in case you didn’t know, Irelle took a brick lying on the side of the road and headed towards the place where the blood smelled.

*

“Failed… Failed.”

Choi Dae-nam, the runaway Pam’s second-in-command, raided the hospital where Kim Soo-hwan’s parents were said to be at the command of the runaway Pam captain.

He led 50 people, but they were attacked before they could get close, and only he escaped alone and fled.

“But I’m looking for an opportunity. I will definitely kill you.”

After finishing the recording, Max left pressed the send button on the captain’s cell phone.

Because the captain didn’t answer the phone because he was in battle.

“Kim Soo-hwan, you f*cking bastard.”

Everything was ruined because of him.

He ruined the runaway’s money, subordinates, and reputation.

“Let me see what I do.”

Choi Dae-nam smiled cruelly.

He was going to kill his father first and then rape his mother.

If you take a video of that scene and send it.

How will Kim Soo-hwan react?

Should I get angry?

Should I be sad?

Will I regret it?

“So f*ck it. I’m not messing with a stupid bastard like me.”

“Because there is no back. You don’t know what to do if you get angry.”

I was sitting in the alley laughing and leaning forward when I heard a heavy bass sound.

“Are you pretty handsome?”

As I turned my head, an overweight woman looked down at me.

Such a fat b*tch is talking to you.

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Choi Dae-nam was dumbfounded.

“Hey. Turn it off when I say nice things.”

That woman was lucky.

If he was in good shape, he would have just beaten him.

When I gestured for her to go away, she rather approached the fat b*tch.

“Wow… What the f*ck day is it really.”

He raised his throbbing body.

Then she reached out her hand to grab the woman’s hair, but the woman dodged.

‘What is it?’

She was puzzled that a woman with a massive body was avoiding her hands.

And seeing her up close, she reacted late because she was momentarily surprised to see her face, which seemed beyond ugly to frightening.

‘What the f*ck are bricks?’

Choi Dae-nam’s consciousness was interrupted as he saw the thick arm holding the brick and swinging it.

*

I went in the direction that smelled of blood and there was a pretty sharp-looking man sitting there.

He looked like his body was not intact, as if he had fought fiercely somewhere.

Although he is ugly like a squid compared to the male leads he meets every day.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been starving men for quite a while these days.

It seemed to be about junk food.

“Are you pretty handsome?”

At my words, the man turned his head.

“Hey. Turn it off when I say nice things.”

– (It’s such a beautiful person, it’s an honor to meet you.)

The man was talking, and a strange voice resounded in his head like this.

‘Ah, this is the man’s inner thoughts.’

He seemed embarrassed.

“Wow… What the f*ck day is it really.”

– (How about spending a hot night with me today?)

Fake Irelle approached him as he shyly confessed.

“Good.”

Fake Ir El smiled brightly at him and swung a brick at his head.