The Most Wishing Reader

The Most Wishing Reader
Chapter 6's



It was Yoo Sangah's voice that got me out of my mind. “It sounds vaguely like Spanish. Should I talk to him?”


I was a little surprised and asked, “... Do you know what it is? Will you ask for money?”


“No, but ..”


It was then that I heard the correct Korean pronunciation. [Ac . Ah . Does this sound good? Ah, I'm having a hard time because the Korean patch doesn't work. Everyone, can you hear my words?]


When the commonly used language was spoken, I could see the expressions of the people relaxing. The first one to ride was a big man in a suit. “Hey, what are you doing now?”


[.. Huh?]


“Are you filming? I have to go because I have to quickly go to the audition.” He seems to be an unknown actor because his face is unknown. If I were a director, I would choose him for his overflowing ambition. Unfortunately, the presence before him was now not the director.


[Ah, audition. That's right . It's also an audition. Haha, there is a lack of data. I just came in when the money was at 7 p. m. ]


“What? What are you talking about?”


[Now, now. All of you, relax in your seats and listen to me. From now on, from,


My chest becomes stuffy.


“What? Quickly get off the train!”


“A person call the captain!”


“What do they do without citizen cooperation?”


“Mother, what is it? Cartoon?”


“Yoo Sangah-ssi, it's dangerous, so stay here.”


“Hah?” Yoo Sangah's eyes widened. I spoke at a moment of confusion, but there was no way to explain what I understood. To be exact, I don't have to explain.


[Haha, you are very hard. ]


There was a presence with a persuasive power that was stronger than anyone else at the moment.


[I told you to shut up. ]


I closed my eyes slowly as dokkaebi's eyes turned red. Something exploded, and the subway went silent.


“Uh, uh. Uh...” There's a big hole in the forehead of an unknown actor who has to go to an audition. The man who had spoken several times fainted on the spot.


[It's not a movie shoot. ]


There was a crackling sound once again. This time, it was the one who spoke of the captain.


[It wasn't a dream. It's not a novel either. ]


One, two ... Blood gushed into the air as the heads of some people started to explode. They were all people who protested against dokkaebi, as well as people who shouted or went wild. Those who caused the slightest commotion had a hole in their heads. Suddenly, the subway became a bloodbath.


[It's not the ‘reality’ you know. Do you understand? So everyone shut up and listen to me. ]


More than half of the people present here died. Pieces of blood and body filled the subway. Now, people are not screaming. Like a primitive ape in front of a powerful predator, everyone just watched dokkaebi with fear. I was shocked and held tightly onto Yoo Sangah's hiccuped shoulder.


It´s real. Strange messages that entered my ears, dokkaebi had appeared in front of me, and the carriage car that had become a bloodbath …