I'm a Young God, so Please Raise Me - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3
‘Perhaps Smiley, being a toy, could help with the treatment?’
It was a form of insurance.
I was working toward the true ending conditions, so I couldn’t afford to make the toys dislike me.
“What are you doing?”
“Ah, my apologies. I was just tying my shoelaces.”
I hurried after Park Sung-gyeon, glancing back over my shoulder.
“….”
The candy resting on Smiley’s hand remained unchanged.
Only the mechanical sound that had been emanating moments before had ceased.
It appeared to have no real effect.
We passed through a long corridor where murals depicted brief introductions of Haspack’s toys, and then encountered a massive plastic door.
Dozens of small levers in various colors were mounted on the walls and ceiling on both sides of the plastic door.
“Lieutenant Park, the right side.”
As Mo Hae-in extended her index and middle fingers, a plastic chain rattled and extended to grasp a lever on the ceiling.
She rapidly pushed down the colored levers on the left wall and ceiling.
Park Sung-gyeon took charge of the right wall and ceiling, pushing down the levers.
Normally, one manipulates the levers by observing the color patterns drawn on the floor, but seeing that he had memorized the pattern entirely suggested he was quite familiar with clearing Haspack.
Click—as the final lever was manipulated, cheerful music flowed out and the plastic door swung open.
Mo Hae-in and Park Sung-gyeon entered without hesitation.
This is where players begin their first shift as factory workers.
The task involves sorting toys arriving on a conveyor belt, and being the first shift, the difficulty is easy.
However, unlike those leading the way, I deliberately slowed my pace.
Because.
“C-Captain.”
“…The pattern’s wrong.”
From outside to inside, click, click, click—lights illuminated and the dark interior gradually revealed itself.
Music that felt cheerful yet somehow ominous enveloped the space.
The toys that should have been quietly spinning on the conveyor belt were all down on the floor.
Staring at Mo Hae-in and Park Sung-gyeon with gleaming eyes.
Ding!
A system window appeared with the notification sound.
◆Main Quest: Survive against the murderous toys.
The toys will not forgive the adult who attacked Smiley.
You realize you must evade the enraged toys and survive.
‘Why did you have to beat up Smiley like that….’
I swallowed a sigh internally and cautiously crept toward the safe zone.
Since the Trial Response Agency was a government institution, it applied strict rules within trials.
The most important of these rules was ‘prohibition of unnecessary contact with NPCs.’
The purpose was to minimize contact and reduce the risk of viral infection.
The trials from beyond possessed a peculiar virus.
Those infected by the trial’s virus underwent bodily mutation and developed intense hostility toward humans.
Mo Hae-in, a soldier of the Trial Response Agency, adhered to regulations with absolute precision.
Perhaps this was the first time she’d launched a preemptive strike against an NPC like today, and while she might have anticipated some story divergence, she couldn’t have foreseen such a drastic upheaval.
The route Mo Hae-in was currently progressing through was the Collapse Ending route—the most difficult difficulty level.
By attacking Smiley, the first NPC to appear, every toy in the factory would become completely hostile to the player.
The player would face toy attacks at each stage, and ultimately escape the factory engulfed in flames, reaching the ending.
The message that appeared at the end of the Collapse Ending was particularly unsettling.
Happy Smile Factory has collapsed.
Smiley was hacked to pieces and thrown into the flames, yet somehow did not die.
Smiley will return as a terrible nightmare to find the player once more….
It was an ending still vivid in my memory.
‘But the Collapse Ending route connects to the True Ending route as well.’
If I played my cards right, I could witness the True Ending of Haspack while maintaining my position as an oblivious civilian.
As I recalled the Collapse Ending, a childish voice announcement flowed out alongside music.
“There’s a mean adult who bullied Smiley. An adult. A boring adult.”
Hundreds of toys swayed their bodies in rhythm with the music like they were warming up, their gaze fixed on Mo Hae-in and Park Sung-gyeon.
Left, right, left, left, right….
“We want to make the adult fun.”
“But the adult is already. An adult. An adult. We can’t. We hate it. It’s boring.”
“Aha!”
The sound of cymbals and children’s cheers rang out.
“We found the answer. Let’s make the adult small!”
“Small. Small. Small. Like a child. Ah, ah, ah, like a child. Small. Small.”
“Pieces. Pieces. Pieces. Pieces. Pieces.”
Mo Hae-in shouted.
“Civilian!”
Park Sung-gyeon, who had been swaying his head side to side like the toys, suddenly snapped to attention.
Park Sung-gyeon cursed under his breath and extended his claw hand to grab my waist, hoisting me onto the conveyor belt.
“If you don’t want to die, stay put right here!”
It was his way of saying he wouldn’t rescue me no matter what happened.
“Yes!”
I answered Park Sung-gyeon vigorously, but internally swallowed a sigh.
The conveyor belt classified the player as a toy—a safe zone used to evade attacks in Haspack.
However, there was something neither Park Sung-gyeon nor Mo Hae-in knew.
In the Collapse route, the conveyor belt was useless.
“Let’s begin turning the adult into a child, staaaaaart!”
With the sound of children’s laughter, the announcement ended. The toys that had been swaying popped up like popcorn and rushed forward.
Mo Hae-in stretched a toy’s arm toward the ceiling.
She hung from a pipe running across the ceiling, slashing through the empty air with her human hand.
A crescent blade forged from obsidian materialized.
It was Mo Hae-in’s item—the Black Crescent Blade.
The Trial Response Agency recommends clearing trials using only items obtained from that specific trial.
Using items acquired from other trials carried a high probability of introducing variables.
But this was an emergency, so she’d apparently decided to deploy the Black Crescent Blade.
‘Wow…!’
Even amid the tension, I couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.
I was actually witnessing Mo Hae-in wielding the Black Crescent Blade with my own eyes. Right before me, no less.
I found myself mesmerized, watching her fight.
Park Sung-gyeon swept away toys with his pincered hand while holding a flashlight in his human hand, illuminating them.
The toys froze momentarily under the beam of light.
Mo Hae-in seized the opening and sliced through them with the Black Crescent Blade.
The severed toys shrieked with sounds like a child’s cry, bleeding iridescent rainbow-colored blood from the long blade’s cuts.
I wanted nothing more than to keep watching, but unfortunately time was running out.
I tore my gaze away from Mo Hae-in with difficulty and sprinted across the conveyor belt, dodging the toys that lunged at me.
Without any items, evading attacks wasn’t difficult. I knew the attack patterns.
When the music first played, the toys’ swaying movements had been hints to the attack pattern.
Having seen every ending of Haspack, I’d memorized all the patterns like a seasoned veteran.
Running at full speed across the conveyor belt, I quickly scanned the toys rampaging from all directions.
New toys were continuously being added from the production pipe, making it absolute chaos.
But finding what I needed wasn’t difficult.
A 15cm mass-produced Smiley doll—Black Edition.
Among the garish primary colors and neon toys, the doll’s solid black color didn’t stand out at all.
Yet it was an essential item for achieving the true ending.
I stretched my arm between the toys.
“Ugh…!”
A sharp sensation grazed my arm. A pony doll wearing an apron had slashed my forearm with its plastic knife.
Still, I managed to snatch the black Smiley.
Smiley Black Edition: the one and only Sad Smiley in the world.
I ran across the conveyor belt again and arrived at the packaging boxes stacked like scenery behind the production machinery.
Among the various packaged toy boxes, one was unusually large.
It was the toy package box that was supposed to contain the NPC Smiley.
Now it sat empty because Mo Hae-in had attacked Smiley earlier.
Since the box was designed to hold a 1-meter doll, an adult man could fit inside.
I squeezed myself into the package box.
It looked rather pathetic….
It was fine when it was dot graphics, but doing it in reality felt a bit embarrassing.
Settled in the package box, I observed Mo Hae-in and Park Sung-gyeon through the transparent vinyl.
The two of them were already nearly finished clearing out the toys.
If I delayed any longer, achieving the true ending might become difficult. I quickly checked the Smiley doll.
Every second felt precious, yet I froze in place.
‘It’s smiling?’
Sad Smiley was smiling.
Despite its name, Sad Smiley should have worn a crying expression.
There was no way I’d grabbed the wrong doll.
In the colorful Toy Factory, Sad Smiley was the only monochromatic toy.
As I examined the doll, I discovered my blood had stained Sad Smiley.
When my forearm was cut, blood had splattered, but it went unnoticed against the black surface.
I wiped away the blood belatedly, yet Sad Smiley still wore that smiling face.
The situation was suspicious, but I had no time to deliberate.
I pressed Sad Smiley’s belly. A recorded, melancholic child’s voice emanated from it.
“Please make Sad Smiley happy.”
In the original game, two options would appear.
– Ignore it.
– Ask how to do it.
But here there were no options, so I spoke aloud directly.
“What do I need to do to make you happy?”
Then Sad Smiley would provide a clue to uncover the Toy Factory’s secret….
“Become Sad Smiley’s owner.”
But it said something different…?
“Let’s be together forever. Together brings joy. Joy brings happiness. Forever. Foreverforever. Forever. Forever. Forever….”
Crack!
Sad Smiley in my hands split in half. Black blood splattered across my face.
“I told you to stay still, civilian.”
Mo Hae-in, wielding a rainbow-stained black crescent blade, glared down at me.
I emerged from the box holding the halved Sad Smiley doll.
The plastic wrapping of the package box I’d been hiding in was also sliced in half, making it easy to escape.
Everything around me was rainbow-colored.
“I told you not to move on your own!”
Park Sung-gyeon scowled and shouted irritably.
I, who had been momentarily dazed by Sad Smiley’s strange behavior, reacted a beat too late.
“My apologies. I was on the conveyor belt as you instructed, but the toys attacked, so I was dodging….”
“You were attacked even while on the belt?”
Mo Hae-in and Park Sung-gyeon’s expressions immediately turned grave.
While they conferred briefly, I found the other half of Sad Smiley that had flown away.
I aligned it with the half I was holding and placed a nut candy on top.
I gazed blankly down at Sad Smiley’s smiling face.
How unexpected this situation was, truly….
My heart was pounding so hard with excitement…!

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