Chapter 4
My eyes snapped open on their own.
At the same time, a sharp pain prickled the back of my neck.
âThis damn⌠thingâŚâ
I muttered viciously, but froze mid-action.
A soft touch grazed my fingertips. A fluffy bedâŚ
I wasnât wearing the heavy dress from before, but a light negligee and cardigan, as if someone had changed my clothes.
Taking it all in, I clenched my fists.
Cold sweat ran down my spine.
With trembling pupils, I slowly scanned the room.
It was an old room, yet somehow still exuded a sense of luxury.
Cobwebs hung from the ceiling, an old wardrobe stood in the corner, and the dusty marble floor looked grimy.
Through the tattered curtains, rain lashed hard against the large window.
âNo wayâŚâ
I hastily threw back the covers and stepped onto the broken marble, which creaked under my bare feet.
Chills ran down my spine.
Hoping against hope, I grabbed the handle of the large glass door leading to the terrace.
Click, click, click!
No matter how I shook it, the door wouldnât budge.
âDamn it!â
In disbelief, I grabbed a nearby candlestick and struck it against the glass.
But it just bounced off, as if a transparent barrier had been set up.
How many times had I struck it?
Clang!
My hands trembled so much that I dropped the candlestick.
âHahâŚâ
A shaky sigh escaped my lips like smoke.
It seemed I had triggered the original storyâs inevitability and ended up inside the abandoned hotelâthe main setting of the horror game A Childâs Secret.
I washed my face with dry hands repeatedly, forcing out shaky breaths.
My body felt weakâtwo days of soaking rain had left me feverish.
Clasping my trembling hands together, I gritted my teeth. There was no time for despair.
I didnât even think about slippers; I stepped toward the door barefoot and flung it open.
The corridor was dark.
The faint flicker of a candle offered little help.
The silent hallway seemed ready for anything to jump out at me.
It was exactly like the hotel corridors in the gameâs illustrations.
Goosebumps crawled all over my body.
I moistened my dry lips with my tongue and cautiously stepped into the corridor.
The cracked marble beneath my feet creaked in response.
The cold marble sent another shiver through me.
Being a âluxury hotelâ concept, the floors were all marble.
To shake off the fear, I forced my mind to wander aimlessly and headed toward the lobby.
I had no idea where the others were.
I needed to find the main entrance quickly.
âI have to find it before the door closes.â
It might have already closed, but I clung to a faint hope.
I ran my hands along the walls and leaned against the small flickering candle to find the stairs leading downward.
To avoid attracting demons, I tiptoed down the stairs as quietly as possible.
Soon, I saw the wide lobby and the enormous front doors.
The same doors Friedel had opened when entering the hotel in the game.
I ran straight to the doors and pulled.
They didnât budge.
I shifted my weight and pulled harder, even pushing with all my strength.
âUghâŚ!â
âŚ
Still, the doors made no sound, no movement.
âWhy wonât it open?!â
Was it over now that I was inside?
Just as despair was setting in, a crackling sound preceded the sudden appearance of a system window.
[Main Quest Activated!]
Main Quest?
[Main Quest: Survive the Abandoned Hotel While Avoiding Demons]
[Objective: Escape through the exit gate inside the hotel]
[Time Limit: Until your death]
[Reward: Survival]
[Failure: Death]
Are you kidding me?
If I canât escape, I die. If I escape, I survive. Simple as that. And this is considered a ârewardâ?
Feeling my anger flare, a loading screen appeared, then sparkled and displayed:
[Further rewards will be announced later.]
âŚSomething else, huh?
But that wasnât the problem right now.
I had already entered this damn horror game, and I was forced to participate.
âDamn bastards!â
A harsh curse escaped me without thinking.
I slammed my forehead against the front doors and pressed my lips tight.
No way around it. All exits were blocked, and the only thing I could do was find the escape gate.
The very fact that such a gate existed gave me some peace of mind.
Before I could catch my breath, another window appeared.
[Sub Quest: Weâre trapped here!]
[Objective: Let them know youâre trapped inside the hotel!]
[But donât let them suspect anything.]
[Reward: A cure-all potion to fully heal your staggering body!]
[Failure: The âfuture conqueror of this worldâ will become murderous toward you!]
The âfuture conqueror of this worldâ was Halloway.
His suspicionâŚ
I couldnât see where he went anywayâŚ
[Oops! âFuture conqueror of this worldâ Halloway now finds you suspicious!]
[Current Danger Level: âEverything you do is suspiciousâ]
[Danger Gauge increased by 10.]
[If it reaches 30, hotel difficulty rises by two levels, reducing your survival probability.]
[Example: 85% chance of losing an arm.]
Damn, thatâs brutal!
I almost cursed at the systemâs unnecessarily polite notifications.
I took a deep breath to calm my mind, lifted my forehead from the door, and studied the quest.
I had to wake people without looking suspicious⌠and thenâŚ
Thinking carefully, I frowned as I noticed something odd.
âŚbut that wasnât the problem right now.
I quickly looked at the floating window again.
The red text was clear:
[Danger Gauge increased by 10.]
âWhat? My danger gauge went up 10?â
Why? I hadnât done anything yet.
Did I do something suspicious outside earlier? And how could it jump 10 points instantly?
At this rate, if I acted suspicious twice more, I might instantly enter hard mode.
At that moment, a clear voice came from below:
âNuna!â
âAh!â
I clutched my clothes tightly and sank down. Halloway was standing before me.
âMy heart must have dropped out of my chest.â
âThen youâd be dead.â
Donât say that.
Youâre truly something else.
My heart, which had been racing like crazy, calmed down as if doused with cold water.
ââŚSince when have you been here?â
âSince you went âUgh!ââ
âThat counts as âfrom the startâ.â
This damn kidâŚ
No, not a kid. Young man? NoâŚ
Then⌠boss?
Yeah, boss. The final boss of this island.
I must have been getting heated. My thoughts went off in strange directions.
âNuna, why are you speaking formally?â
To survive.
I didnât want to speak rudely to the boss and risk getting my neck snapped.
âI respect children too.â
âYouâre speaking informally now.â
âI decided not to from now on.â
Fear made me babble.
I cleared my throat lowly and changed the topic.
The important thing now was not to appear suspicious.
Even though I already looked suspiciousâŚ
But what could I do? This was just my usual self.
âWhy arenât you asking anything?â
âHuh? About what?â
âYou saw me open the door. Saw me cursing.â
I staggered to my feet and quickly scanned the surroundings.
The lobby, surprisingly clean for an abandoned hotel, had the front desk above, three staircases branching upward, creepy paintings and statues along the walls, and a moss-covered fountain on one side.
Other things flanked the area, but darkness obscured them.
Fear made me unconsciously stick close to Halloway.
âI saw it⌠but why are you staying next to me?â
âBecause Iâm scared.â
âEven so, shouldnât a child be scarier?â
WellâŚ
Not exactly something a childlike you should say, huh?
I held back my urge to snap back.
âIâm an adult more scared than a child. AnywayâŚâ
I started acting properly.
Tears threatening, I grabbed Hallowayâs small hand tightly.
âThe door wonât openâŚ! I need to tell everyone!â
I had to succeed at this sub quest to get the potion.
If youâre sick, you canât do anything.
Hallowayâs dark-red eyes shimmered like blood as he stared at me.
And simultaneously, a system window appeared.
[Danger Gauge increased by 3.]
[Hallowayâs total danger gauge is now 13. If it rises by 17 more, difficulty increases.]
âŚDo I just look suspicious?
Or was my acting too awkward?
His gaze, which had been measuring me, softened slightly.
A 3-point increase seemed manageable.
From now on, I had to play it safe and succeed at the sub quest.
I stopped chatting and headed straight upstairs to the second floor with Halloway.
My body felt heavy, like soaked sponge; I staggered, and the not-so-demonic Halloway supported me.
Then I froze.
Hallowayâs arms around my waist were warm.
The warmth touched my chilled, aching body, and I couldnât help but glance at him.
Cold, in painâŚ
My head spun, making it hard to think straight.
Blinking, my legs gave way and I sank down.
âThis wonât do.â
Even if he was the boss, he didnât seem intent on killing me.
I had to use whatever I could and run if necessary.
I looked at the warm Halloway.
For a moment, a faint male silhouette overlapped in front of him.
Crazy⌠even hallucinations nowâŚ
I rubbed my eyes, staring at him.
He didnât seem to mind being hugged.
No signs of revealing his identity.
So, maybe itâs safe for now.
In a weak voice, I called him:
âB-Boss.â
The title slipped out naturallyâIâd been