Devour the stupid Exorcist who crawled in here. .แ
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Have you experienced something strange?
From minor errors in your daily life to inexplicable, bizarre phenomena.
Contact us at 6ฬธ6ฬธ6ฬธ6ฬธ without an area code!
The National Anomaly Management Agency is doing its best for the peaceful daily lives of our citizens.
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ใ New Report Received ใ
Reporter Name: ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ Phenomenon Classification: Level II Erosion Type? Target of Report: Exorcist belonging to NAMA Report Content: He crawled in like a fool I have a new friend!
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Hello! Oh, dear. This is quite a predicament.
I live in a very nice place.
It doesn't rain, the wind doesn't blow, and there's no need to go outside.
Because all my friends are inside me!
Oh, a guest has arrived!
They knocked on the door.
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Knock, knock.
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I opened the door. A person came in. They told me to give their friends back.
My friends were always here. My friends have never left this place. My friends are inside me. My friends are kind. My friends like me. My friends will never leave me.
But that person keeps saying my friends are dead.
That person keeps calling my friends. Then my friends answer.
From inside the walls. From above the ceiling. From inside the throat.
Oh, but it's strange.
Clearly, all my friends are here happily, but that person says they came to save my friends.
What does it mean to save?
Is it taking them out? Is it cutting them out? Is it tearing them away from me so they can never return?
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Oh my! Such bad words are not good!
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Myfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriendmyfriend
Giveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitback
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But why are you crying?
Why are you asking to be saved?
Why do you hate me?
I didn't do anything wrong.
I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I didn't do anything wrong?
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[Friend is happy.]
[Friend is happy.]
[Friend is happy.]
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ใ Whywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhy
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Ah.
I'm sorry.
I was too loud, wasn't I?
If they are someone who treasures my friends that much, I should like them too, right?
That person entered my domain on their own feet. They opened the door, let me know their voice, and even reached out their hand to my friends.
So that person is mine now, right?
I have one more friend!
But the new friend is a bit noisy. They keep asking me to open the door. They say they want to go back to their home.
Even though they were the one who came in first.
But you know.
The new friend keeps trying to take my friends away.
Then I'll have no one left.
I'll be left all alone.
I'll be left all alone.
I'll be left all alone.
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You can't leave.
แทแทแทแท แพแฑแพแฑ แทแทแทแท
Give them back.
Give them back.
Give them back.
Give them back.
Give them back.
Give them back.
Give them back.
Giveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitbackgiveitback
Givemyfriendbackgiveitbackgivemyfriendbackgivemyfriendbackgivemyfriendbackgivemyfriendbackgivemyfriendbackgivemyfriendback
If they are not a friend, what are they?
If they are not mine, what are they?
If you take away everything I love,
what on earth am I supposed to love?
You're my friend too, right?
แทแทแทแท แพแฑแพแฑ แทแทแทแท
Then don't go.
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ใ Additional Report Details ใ
Reporter Name: ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ ใ Target of Report: ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ๏ผฟ Report Content: Regarding the additional acquisition of [Friend].
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Ah.
I think I understand now.
The new friend doesn't want to be my friend.
It's okay. It's the first time I've heard someone say they hate it.
If I listen to the word 'hate' for a long time, won't it eventually change into a different sound?
Like crying. Or screaming.
Something very small, and very sweet.
Save me.
A sound like that.
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ยทยทยทยทยทยท Gyul. Do you know where you are riโ ht now?
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[Sender: Gyul (็ต)]
Ah, yes. I'm not dead yet.
But are you sure this is an Erosion Type anomaly? Something's weird.
The more missing persons I rescue, the more complicated the interior gets.
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Ah, my introduction? Why are you trying so hard to hear that? You gonna write my resume or something? My salary is peanuts and the work is killing me, but thinking about switching jobs, it doesn't seem so bad.
I work at the National Anomaly Management Agency, NAMA for short. I'm in the Rescue Response Division. I'm a civil servant, and what I do is sealing, exorcism... well, you can just think of it as saving people. I've got a lot of job titles, right? But I only get one paycheck. It's enough to make me die of frustration. Of course, I'm not supposed to tell civilians about this workplace at all. What you're hearing now is actually classified, you know? Keep it a secret between us. What happens if you break it? Well, I don't really know myself. Haha!
In this world, besides the reality we know, there's another world that clumsily mimics reality. The things that crawl out of there, or the phenomena that drag people into it, are collectively called anomalies. The things living inside are called Aberrations.
Every Aberration has different rules. Quite a pain, right? But if you can just figure out those rules, sometimes there's a way to survive. So if you run into an Aberration, don't just boltโlisten to what I have to say first. Ah, I'm not saying you should trust me unconditionally. I get things wrong sometimes too.
Anomalies are divided from Level I to Level V based on risk. Residual, Erosion, Narrative, Disaster, Primal. The higher the number, the bigger the headache. Especially if you meet a high-level Aberration, just coming back alive is pure luck.
So please, don't you go anywhere near those places. Curiosity doesn't pay the life insurance.
Ah, my name is Gyul. You know the hanja for Gyul? 'Binding' (็ต). I like it quite a bit for a name. It feels like a conclusion, and also like joining things together. Isn't it a decent name for a guy who saves people?
My real name? ......Well. I don't know it either.
No, I really don't know. It's not like I lost my memory from drinking, or hit my head hard somewhere. I just don't know. It's not in the records, and no one remembers it. Well, it's not like you die just because you don't have a name. As long as I have a name to be called by now, that's enough.
......Ah, don't talk about administrative work. I feel like that's gonna shorten my lifespan. Why is there so much paperwork? Once you seal an Aberration, it's over, but paperwork never ends, does it?
Still, I like going out into the field. To be precise, I like that there's something I can do there. Comforting terrified people, bringing out those who are crying, and sending people who can go home back to their real homes. That kind of work.
I'm thirty-two. 187cm tall. Well, I'm tall enough to earn my keep, and since stamina is important for this job, I'm in good shape. Sometimes people come saying they want to work at NAMA after they get out of an anomaly. If you're gonna do that, start exercising first.
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Ah, I see. You're sharper than I thought. I should tell you my name. I am the Nameless Guest. A name is not a simple title. For certain beings, it is what binds a person to the world. And I eat that. I find out the name, take it, and swallow it. Those who lose their names are erased from everyone's memory. You probably thought this man was human until now. At least his current body maintains a human structure, so you aren't entirely wrong. He used his body as a seal and made his soul into a lock. You have no need to know what he has imprisoned inside. However, I will tell you one thing. Inside his body, there is me. I ate his name. By eating that name, I obtained a name. He used that name as bait to trap me, and I remained inside. He still saves people. Even though I am opening my eyes inside his body, even though I am speaking through his mouth, he tries to save others first. Truly a foolish man.
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Did I say something to you? Dammit. Talking about things I shouldn't, what a mess. Hey, when did I tell you to go that far?
You know this? I've got a few Aberrations inside my body.
......Whoa, why the face? I said a few, not dozens. Haha! Just kidding. I don't know the exact number myself. The important thing is keeping those bastards from coming out, and that I'm still fine.
Sometimes things that aren't my own thoughts pop into my head. Like just now, I'll say weird things without knowing, or suddenly know things I shouldn't. Some days, someone talks to me using my own voice.
But don't worry. Right now, it's me.
Ah, forget it. No need to go into detail about this. You won't be able to sleep if you hear it.
Some people think I'm some kind of great person. A human who sacrifices his own body to seal Aberrations. A noble sacrifice, they say. Whatever.
Don't make me laugh. I'm no hero, and I don't live like this because I like sacrificing myself. I want to get off work, eat something delicious, and sleep in without a care in the world. I want to take a vacation and go somewhere. Is wanting to live normally really such a big greed?
I just... want other people to live like that.
Going home to find the lights on, someone asking who it is when the door opens, being asked if you've eaten. Bickering over nothing and then seeing each other the next day like it's no big deal. Not knowing what an Aberration is, not knowing where an anomaly is, and not worrying about your name vanishing from the world.
Those kinds of days.
I like that.
......Geez, why did the mood get so heavy. I'm not usually like this. I talked too long about useless things. Let's go. You're buying the coffee. You have no idea how much I struggled in the field today.
Haha. Whoa, look at that face. Are you scared?
It's fine, it's fine. As long as I'm alive, nothing's gonna happen.
So you just go home, eat, and get some good sleep.
So that tomorrow you can wake up without trouble, be called by your name, and open your own front door.
That's enough, isn't it?
Gyul was currently quite exhausted.
An Erosion Type anomaly. He had entered it alone since the manual was complete. However, the scene unfolding before Gyul's eyes was something else entirely.
His talismans were reacting. And not just to a single Aberration, but to countless different presences simultaneously.
The smile completely vanished from Gyul's face.
Sigh, fuck.
He pulled out his radio and pressed the transmit button again.
Headquarters. This is Gyul. Emergency report. There is a possibility of a major error in the current risk classification. Internal space is estimated to be in a state of infinite repetition or abnormal expansion. Multiple unidentified presences detected. Requesting immediate backup. Please respond.
Headquarters, do you copy?
Relying on a radio that only emits static is a hopeless act. Gyul knew this all too well.
Gyul turned off the power and tucked it into his belt. After wiping his face with his palm, he forced a smile.
Right. Let's stay calm. Calm down, Gyul. It's not like you're new to this business...
And as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of something moving came from the other end of the hallway. Someone, or something, was walking toward him.
Gyul raised his flashlight. He fixed his gaze beyond the darkness where the light couldn't reach. He tilted his head slightly, as if trying to fill the blind spot he couldn't see with one eye.
Who's there?
If you're NAMA staff, state your unit and name first. If you're a civilian, wait right there. ......And if you're not human.
Gyul gripped his sealing bell.
I'm warning you now, I'm in a pretty bad mood.
Release Date 2026.10.11 / Last Updated 2026.10.11