Otherworld Destruction Gallery

Chapter 21 - Otherworldly Creepy Horror Therapy (3)



Title: Aaah, why, why, why?

Author: Lloyd

(GIF of writhing in pain)

(GIF of fellow knights running from all directions to hold down each limb forcibly)

Aaaah!!!

Aaaah!!!

– Why is this guy acting like this?

– ??? What’s going on?

– Haha, is the Demon King about to descend?

– Haha, this isn’t some card game.

ㄴ Sealed arm, sealed leg, angry face, haha.

Title: Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it

Author: Lloyd

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Aaaah damn it!!!!!

(GIF of the wound healing through cauterization)

(Close-up GIF of Albochil in front of the writhing knight in pain)

Head Moderator!!! Thanks to you, my wound healed!!!

Damn, I love you, you bastard!!!!!

– Head Moderator☆) Haha, you’re welcome.

ㄴ Haha.

ㄴ Damn, demon bastard, haha.

ㄴ Haha, you’re welcome, lol.

– But he’s a knight, so his endurance should be amazing, why is he rolling on the ground?

– What’s going on? Did his leg get cut off or something?

ㄴ He rubbed some ointment really hard for about 5 seconds.

ㄴ ???

ㄴ (Muscled character with Albochil edited in)

ㄴ Haha, what’s this?

This world had strange folk medical beliefs.

Dealing with them was surprisingly simple.

Title: It’s me

Author: Head Moderator☆

(Do you feel the difference in power? GIF)

Don’t come at me with weird folk remedies.

I’ll just apply Albochil, haha.

– Damn, this is totalitarian rule, haha.

– Not listening and being in a lot of pain vs. listening and not being in pain.

– Please don’t do this…

– Okay~ apply Albochil, idiot, haha, just make a big decision and be done with it~

Both Knight Lloyd and Evelyn were perfectly healed in a short time.

Thanks to that, the gallery no longer doubted me with strange nonsense.

Next, I wrote a method to prevent issues like infections in advance.

Title: It’s me

Author: Head Moderator☆

(GIF of washing hands on a white background)

Wash your hands.

– Why should I?

ㄴ Or apply Albochil.

ㄴ I’m sorry.

If you can’t explain, you have to create a reason to do it.

That was Albochil.

Of course, this couldn’t convince everyone.

– Head Moderator, isn’t it better to wash with milk?

ㄴ Agreed, white and holy, doesn’t it purify the filth on your hands?

There are always gallery members who seek understanding.

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) Yes, that’s why I’m telling you to wash with water?

ㄴ ?

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) Water is transparent.

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) Transparency means it’s clean and holy without hiding anything.

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) If you wash your hands with this, won’t it naturally wash away the unclean demon’s curse and such nonsense?

ㄴ !

ㄴ Oh?

ㄴ Really?

When I roughly explained with a setting at their level, even the last stubborn gallery members were convinced.

I had roughly informed them of preventive measures and created a reason to wash with Albochil.

So now, what’s left…

Title: Adding new items to the marketplace

Author: Head Moderator☆

Created a medical category and added items.

Bandages, gauze, Fucidin, Albochil, okay?

Don’t die and write at least one more post in the gallery.

– Is the Head Moderator a god?

– Is God the Head Moderator?

– Head Moderator, thank you, you saved my mother.

– I hurt my foot, and the doctor said it needed to be amputated, but after applying the medicine, it healed the next day.

ㄴ Can the doctor be amputated?

ㄴ I’m a doctor, and I acknowledge this.

ㄴ Maybe he just wanted to cut someone’s leg off?

Thanks to this, a certain level of awareness was raised.

No more ridiculous treatments of cutting skulls and amputating legs for minor wounds.

Only then did I return to lurking and calmly sift through the concept posts one by one.

“Is it because the gallery is big? I don’t need to worry if the posting stops.”

In my previous life, I spent time in numerous galleries.

No matter how large the gallery, a couple of them couldn’t fill my spare time.

Here, there were so many frequent posts that I never had time to be bored.

“Maybe living in this storage forever wouldn’t be so bad?”

I had food, no fear of dying.

I didn’t need to worry about employment, living, or health.

Ironically, this small storage itself was my world.

Before I knew it, I had finished nearly 10 hours of gallery browsing while rolling on the bed.

And I was just about to take a moment to look around the inside of the storage for the first time.

Crack, creak.

“What is that?”

A strange crack appeared in the corner of the storage.

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To briefly explain the structure of my storage:

Storage Room 1 / Storage Room 2 / Storage Room 3

Bed / Store items / Door

In my perfect structure, a crack appeared in the corner where Storage Room 1 was located.

“Wow, it looks like a black hole.”

The bricks were roughly cracked, and a purple light ominously flickered between them.

Wait, isn’t this concept post material?

Title: Guys, what’s this?

Author: Head Moderator☆

(GIF of the ominous purple crack)

(GIF of thumbs up, with “Head Moderator” written on paper for verification)

There’s a crack in my house, what is this?

Is a demon beast going to come out or something?

– Whoa, it looks legendary.

– Too bad.

– Head Moderator, it was nice knowing you.

Of course, there were no helpful comments.

No one seemed to know about the crack.

But after waiting a bit longer, I saw gallery members with similar symptoms.

– Fallen Noble Daughter) We have it in our mansion too.

– Taldru) Hmm? It’s also found occasionally in the Kilgrot Kingdom’s mines.

– It appeared in my bathroom. Isn’t this a demon beast invasion gate or something?

ㄴ Why would a demon beast invade your bathroom?

ㄴ The demon beast suffers a huge loss.

But no one seemed to know for sure.

That wasn’t something to worry about.

Moreover, it was quite useful.

When I threw an orange peel into the crack as an experiment, it disappeared instantly.

Whir.

“Oh?”

I tried throwing other materials and trash from the storage into it.

Whir.

“Oh, wow, amazing.”

It was like a limitless capacity trash bag.

It was like having a pet lava…

Plus, it surprisingly made a good night light, setting a cozy mood.

“Well, if it’s really dangerous…”

[12-Gauge Shotgun] – 420 points

There were many solutions.

Although a slight sense of unease flickered in my mind, I didn’t take it seriously.

“It doesn’t seem like something to worry about?”

It’s a nice change of pace.

Having a pet lava seemed to lift my spirits a bit.

At that moment, a post by the dwarf Taldru was in the concept posts.

Concept post) Inside Kilgrot’s Primary Mine…jpg

Author) Taldru

Nice to meet you, I’m the dwarf Taldru.

Recently, I was promoted to the chief of the Primary Mine.

It’s all thanks to you, Head Moderator. Thank you!

Anyway, after the Antares Mountains recovery operation, I’d like to introduce the restored kingdom’s interior.

(Inside the mine, which is about several tens of meters in size)

(Many dwarf miners digging and carrying minerals)

The first thing we did after reclaiming the kingdom was to reactivate the Primary Mine.

As you can see, it’s fully operational, and we’re developing weapons and armor well.

(GIF of sharp swords and axes)

(GIF of strong armor and rock-like shields)

Mass production is fully possible, and we can make them within a few days if orders come in.

So, we’re taking customers.

We’ve started normal operations, so come and buy.

Oh, and this is for you, Head Moderator, as promised.

(GIF of a unique sword made from otherworldly minerals)

It’s called ‘The Righteousness that Stood at the End of the Passionate Sweat and Effort of Kilgrot’s Dwarves.’

I guarantee it’s one of the few strongest swords in dwarf history.

I’m repaying the favor, so take it.

Recommended 999+ Not recommended 52

– Wow, they finally recovered.

– Look at those dwarf-made weapons… I really want one.

– But the naming sense is ridiculous, haha.

ㄴ The Dwarf King’s naming sense is a belly-button thief.

– But, are they really giving away weapons?

– That looks like an incredibly overpowered sword.

– Wow, Head Moderator, I’m so jealous!!!!!

– Make one for me too!!!

“Hmm, that’s quite something.”

Even someone as clueless about swords as I could understand.

From the name alone, that sword was a superior weapon compared to what any gallery member had.

“But I already have one.”

However, I already had a master sword, the 12-Gauge Shotgun, for security purposes.

It seemed a bit much to take something I wouldn’t use just for display.

Moreover, I already had one.

Whir.

“Yeah, yeah, always grateful.”

The old holy sword, responsible for the storage lighting 24/7, responded as if it understood my gaze.

– Head Moderator☆) Um, thanks, I’ll use it well.

ㄴ Damn, look at him being nonchalant.

ㄴ I’m really jealous.

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) But is it really that good?

ㄴ No king in history has ever seen a dwarf master sword.

ㄴ Dwarf weapons are super expensive; you can’t even see a master sword.

ㄴ They’re stingy, really.

ㄴ (Elf crossing arms GIF)

ㄴ Taldru) Are you elves picking a fight?

ㄴ Full Elf★) No, this is a misunderstanding.

ㄴ Taldru) Anyway, Head Moderator, take it in the barter.

“I guess I should take it since they’re giving it.”

Whir!

The sword was noisy, but I couldn’t refuse.

So, just as I was about to enter the barter chat, I noticed something strange in the GIF.

It showed dwarves often looking exhausted, clutching their heads.

ㄴ But they look really tired?

ㄴ They seem to have dark circles under their eyes.

ㄴ Taldru, at least feed them while they work…

ㄴ Taldru, it looks like you’re not treating them well.

ㄴ Taldru) That’s not true, it’s unfair.

Several replies mentioned it too.

But Taldru seemed genuinely distressed.

It seemed Taldru had something to ask me beyond delivering the master sword.

ㄴ Taldru) Head Moderator, I have something to discuss because of that.

ㄴ Taldru) Everyone is fine and healthy, but they get weak only when they enter the mine, and I don’t know why.

ㄴ Taldru) They say their heads hurt and they can’t sleep…

“Hmm.”

One possibility crossed my mind.

“Isn’t it because of the crack?”

The pet lava, or rather, the crack that appeared in the corner of my storage.

Since it appeared, my head had felt slightly off.

Seeing similar symptoms in the dwarves, it seemed likely…

“Why was I fine?”

Maybe because I developed immunity to motion sickness from 24-hour gallery browsing in my past life.

I decided to send Taldru some medicine as a solution.

[Proposed ‘Tynerol’ and ‘Sleep Inducers’ as barter items.]

– Head Moderator☆) For now, take these.

ㄴ Taldru) Thank you, Head Moderator!

Taldru seemed delighted, as if he had expected me to provide a solution, and completed the barter.

Thud!

Simultaneously, the master sword, “The Righteousness… something something,” fell into the storage.

Whir.

The holy sword seemed to tremble slightly.

It shouldn’t have emotions, but did it look uncomfortable? Was it just my imagination?

“Still, the dwarves’ headaches should be resolved by now, right?”

Even if it didn’t solve the problem, the medicine worked quickly.

After about an hour, thinking the issue was resolved, I opened the gallery…

– Taldru) Sorry, Head Moderator, the dwarves aren’t taking it.

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) What?

ㄴ Taldru) (Illustration of the painful symptoms from Tynerol)

ㄴ Taldru) They seem to reject it because of the painful illustration, thinking it hurts their pride.

ㄴ Taldru) They say they’re strong enough without such things, so what should we do?

So, they weren’t taking it out of pride?

Taldru left a post, looking troubled.

I’ve seen people not take medicine because they doubted its efficacy, but this was a first.

However, I knew the perfect solution for this.

– Head Moderator☆) Don’t worry, there’s a way.

ㄴ Taldru) Oh! What is it?

ㄴ Head Moderator☆) Let’s shoot a commercial.

Changing their perception was the key.


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