Chapter 25 - Little Devil Bibi
Seoul Station's Necromancer
Chapter 25 â Little Devil Bibi
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They would move in a fortnight. The contract fee, and the intermediate payment would be required on the day of the move. Therefore, Woojin didnât need to borrow Sunggooâs money.
Woojin had been summoned to the Planet Alphen during his 3rd year of high school. No real estate contracts existed on that side. The locations he traveled to and where he fell asleep for the day was his home.
He lived like that for 20 years.
He had never made such a trifling contract like this. This was why Woojin didnât know what the intermediate payment and contract fee was.
While they were looking at the houses, the sun had long ago descended. They filled their hungry stomachs at a nearby restaurant, and Sooah was already sleeping from exhaustion.
He carried Sooah back home, and he laid her down. Lee-soogyong had a disappointed expression since she didnât want to part from her son.
âWhy donât you live with us until we move?â
âNo. However, we will have a place to live together soon.â
Woojin wanted to stay. He had looked forward to meeting his family for 20 years, so why wouldnât he want to? However, there were things he didnât want his family to see.
This was why he was trying to buy a house as fast as he could.
She couldnât force her uncomfortable son to sleep in the small house. She couldnât keep him here.
âAll right. As soon as I quit working, Iâll makes some banchan for the dongsaeng you live with.â (TLN: banchan=korean side dish. dongsaeng=refer to younger sibling used in a general term to refer to Jaemin, gender neutral term)
âEh-hem. It would build up my face a little bit.â
At her sonâs cheeky behavior, Lee-soongyong was able to banish a little bit of her unease from her heart. The fact that her son had returned was like a dream. However, consecutive dreamlike events were continuing to unfold in front of her.
âIâll see you tomorrow. Please quit within couple days. If you are bored after sending Sooah to kindergarten, then Iâll set up a cafe for you.â
âUh-muh, son. Iâll be happy if Iâm able to eat dinner with you and Sooah every night.â
âI feel the same way..â
Woojin stroked Sooahâs head as she slept. Then he stood up from where he sat.
âIâll see you tomorrow, mother.â
âOk. Iâll see you tomorrow, son.â
Woojin was sorry to have to say goodbye.
He headed towards Jaeminâs house.
âWhew. Still, Iâve been fortunate.â
Woojin was harassed by an evil spirit every single night. This was why he couldnât sleep peacefully. He wanted to avoid it, but he couldnât since it was a curse.
Fortunately, a path opened up for him where he would be able to have some relief from the pain.
After walking for awhile, Woojin turned in to an unpopulated alleyway.
âCome out, Bibi.â
Whoosh.
At Woojinâs call, a wind seemed to pick up, and a black smoke started to clump together. The black smoke seemed to coalesce then it scattered. This happened several times. The black smoke materialized then it scattered into some unknown place.
âWhat the heck? Come out, Bibi.â
Woosh.
The black smoke disappeared deeper into the alley way then it started to materialize in front of Woojin again. However, it was much smaller in size than before.
âNyahh.â
The appearance of Bibi wasnât that of a small young demon. She looked like a cat. A very small young kitten.
âWhat? Whatâs wrong?â
âNyahh. I couldnât materialize my body. I had no choice, but to search for a small creature-aohng.â (TLN: korean sfx for cat is yah-ohng. Every time she ends a sentence with the second half of the cat sfx)
Woojin pressed his hand firmly on his temple.
âWhere is this place? I canâ feel any of Trahnetâs influence-aohng.â
Woojin picked up Bibi.
âCan you used your ability with that shape?â
âNyahhng. Master is low level, so I am also low level-aohng. I can only use my Nightmare-ahong.â
Woojinâs family also possessed levels. When Woojin had been transferred back, it seemed their levels were reset. Bibi was a low level succubus. However, it seemed her basic abilities like Nightmare wasnât tied to her materialized body.
âIf you can use that then that will do.â
Even if Bibi leveled up, Woojin didnât really need her abilities thatâll show up later.
âNyahhng. It smells nice here. Itâs the smell of peace.â
She was a demon yet it seemed she was wishing for peace. He couldnât keep a wry smile off of his house from her words.
âThis might be to my advantage. There wonât be any problem if you live with me like this.â
âIs that so-nyahng? I can stay with master instead of waiting in the Summoning room-nyahong?â
âAll right. But you canât speak.â
âNyahhng. I know at least much-nyahng. How would a cat be able to speak-aohng?â
Bibi was quick on the uptake, so sheâll be fine. Bibi was a big help when Woojin slept. Instead of suffering through the evil spiritâs curse, he would rather have the nightmare. Was that too perverted? (TLN: preferring one pain over another)
Bibi was an important being to Woojin. If she was in her young demonic form, it would be a bit problematic if this situation was viewed through the morality of earth. However, she looked like a cat now, so it wouldnât be a problem. No one would care if he slept with a cat by his side.
Now that he thought about it Sooah wanted a dog.......
âHey. Can you change into a dog?â
âNyaahng. The model for my materialization is already set, and I canât change it-aohng.â
âMmmm....â
Well, she might also like a cat.
*
After his tutoring school ended, Jaemin headed toward his home.
âUh, noonah. Please take care of yourself when you travel here. Iâll meet you in front of my tutoring school.â
Today was Friday. His sister was coming home tomorrow.
Ddi ddi ddi, ddi-rori!
When he opened the door, he instinctively put his guard up as he looked around his room. As expected, Woojin was sitting on the bed. He was watching the tv as he ate a tangerine.
âHahaha. You are here?â
Even though Jaemin had appeared, Woojinâs gaze was still fixed on the television. If someone saw this scene, it would look like Woojin had lived here for a year. No, he acted so naturally that some would mistake him for Jaeminâs brother.
Moreover, Woojin wasnât alone today.
âHy...hyung. What is that?â
Jaemin pointed towards the cat with a surprised expression on his face. His finger was shaking.
Five hundred dollar was too large a sum, so he couldnât call him a trespasser...
However, he was living off of me yet he brought home a pet!
âAh, I picked her up on my way here. Iâm going to keep her.â
âHuh huh. Itâs a cat. The fur, the fur, the smell, the smell....â
Jaemin had a dejected expression on his face. He feebly took off his shoes, then he took off his bag. He opened the refrigerator, then he chugged down some water.
âThis canât happen.â
His sister was coming tomorrow. His sister had provided this precious one-room, so he would be able focus entirely on his studies. He was already unhappy by the fact that a man was in his room yet this person brought a pet without the ownerâs consent.
His action had crossed the line this time. He had to regain his identity as the owner of this house. Jaemin placed the empty water cup on the dinner table. He brought it down hard enough that a âtahkâ(TLN: sfx) was heard.
âHyung!â
âUh. I placed some more rent money on top of the dinner table. Haha. This is so funny.â
â.......â
Woojin went back to watching the tv. Jaemin peeked inside the envelope on top of the dinner table.
âTh...th...three hundred?â
At the unexpected large sum of money, Jaeminâs eyes turned round. How could he have so much money? Jaeminâs gaze headed toward Woojin once more.
âJaehoonJaehoon. Can you buy me this? Pooh-hee-hee.â
When he looked at Woojin, who was immersed in watching the tv, he looked like a poor neighborhood bum. Even though he was an unemployed hyung, it seemed he had some money. He must have been born with a golden spoon. (TLN: born into a rich family)
No, how could such a wastrel of a golden spoon exist?
âNyahh.â
The cat next to Woojin was eating the tangerine with him... Uh? The cat ate the tangerine?
âWhy are you standing there like that? Come here and have some tangerine. Itâs really delicious.â
The Planet Alphen only had apple trees. It didnât have any tangerine trees. Woojin had always liked tangerine, and quite a few places sold it on every street he visited. So he bought it whenever he saw the tangerines.
Jaemin didnât say anything as he sat next to Woojin.
âAh, this is so funny.â
The comedy programâs sketch ended. Woojin finally looked away from the tv, then he turned to look at Jaemin.
âJaeminJaemin. Why? Why the long face? JaeminJaemin.â
Why does this hyung enjoy life so much? It made Jaemin look like the abnormal one, since he lived with so much worry.
âJaeminJaemin. Do you need spending money? JaeminJaemin.â
â.......â
Woojin took out his wallet. Jaemin took out his handphone when he saw the $50 in Woojinâs hand. Then he started writing a message to his noonah through KaTalk.(TLN: Kakao Talk = very popular Korean Mobile messenger app, free text/call )
[Noonah. I think noonah will have to sleep in a hotel tomorrow...]
âJaeminJaemin. Take this pocket money. JaeminJaemin.â (TLN: He is speaking like this b/c he is copying the punchline to the joke he heard on tv)
âThank you. What is the catâs name, hyung? It is quite beautiful.â
Jaeminâs voice turned gentle like a spring weather melting snow.
*
Hweeek.
Sunggoo whistled. Even if he was standing still, his shoulders felt like it was about to dance by itself.
âHee-yah. I canât believe this is my car.â
BMW 5 series.
He could have spent more, but he had thought about the entrance fee to the 4 star Dungeon. He left enough cash in reserve.
When he visited the sales office to sign the contract, he had been quite nervous. He was about pay a lump sum for the contract, but Woojin had called him to borrow his money. It made him want to cry.
Eventually he said to sign a contract on an installment plan for 60 month, and his car was delivered to him today.
When the tinting was done, it was already 12 oâclock.
âHehe, Vroom-vroom.(TLN:This is what he named the car) Should we go on a drive?â
Hong-sunggoo. 21 years old. This was the first car he had purchased in his life, so his affection for the car was extraordinary. His car was much better than what his friends had. No, there werenât that many friends who even owned a car.
Boo-ooh-oong.
The carâs power and handle couldnât even be compared to the Matiz. It elevated Sunggooâs mood. He had returned home to eat lunch with his parents, and it was already 2 oâclock now.
It was time to pickup Woojin.
âShall we go full force?â
Woojin was a scary Roused, who could extract $400,000 from the 3 star Dungeon. Normally, the 3 star Dungeon yielded around $50,000 per run. He wondered how much the 4 star Dungeons would give....
For Sunggoo, Woojin was basically a lotto ticket for him.
[Oppa bought a car. Iâll go get you~]
Sungoo sang at top volume as he headed towards the Sadahng station.
Woojin received a call from Sunggoo, and his eyes turned round when he went outside.
âEeeyah. You bought this car?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHaha. It troubled me that hyung-nim had to ride in the small Matiz. This is why I bought this car.â
âOh yeah. You donât have to lend me your money.â
âWhat?â
âI decided to settle the balance in a fortnight.â
â.......â
He had signed a contract for a 60 month installed payment plan because of him.... He could have told him a little bit sooner.
âThatâs too bad. If it is for hyung-nim, it would be well worth it even if you spend my entire fortune.â
Woojin was used to Sunggooâs brown-nosing, so he let it flow over him as he looked at the car.
âWow. This car is great.â
Woojin sat in the passenger seat. As if he was amazed by the car, he started touching every inch of the carâs interior. Sunggoo, who was the carâs owner, looked on with nervousness.
âAh. The oil from his hands.â
He couldnât say anything, and he put on a smile. However, his inside were burning to pitch black. Woojin still pressed against various parts of the car as if he was fascinated by it.
âNoooo!â
Sunggoo was letting out a anguished scream inside. However, Woojinâs hand didnât stop as his eyes was filled with curiosity.
âWhat are you doing? Arenât you going to start the car?â
â...Yes.â
The car would eventually become dirty. New cars became used cars. Children became adults. This was the law of nature. Sunggoo chanted a Buddhist prayer as he tried to take care of his mental health by himself.
âWhen is the appointment?â
âItâs 5 oâclock.â
He had already put down the appointment fee, so they could use a the Dungeon. They didnât have to go early to line up. They just had to make an appointment. It was a popular Dungeon, so the entire week was packed with appointments.
No one knew when the Dungeon Reset would happen, so they only took appointments for one week at a time.
âWhere are we going this time?â
âWe are headed to the Gwachun Stationâs 6th exit.â
Uh? It was near his high school.
In the beginning, Woojin had gone into the Gwachun Stationâs 1st exit by mistake. He grinned as he thought about it.
The two rode the new car, and they headed towards Gwachun.