Praise from the True Hero
"...Love?"
Lee Seowon met my eyes without flinching and answered.
"I... I'm a lewd, vulgar... subhuman sow pig. A sex slave. A beast that feels nothing but joy from being fucked, that's all I am..."
Even as shame burned through her, even as sorrow, self-loathing, and pain twisted inside, she answered my question.
"But Master, hngh, that's why..."
"..."
"Fucking a sow pig like me... surely... you'd be happier with a true lover, someone real—"
"Ah."
Now I understood her line of thinking.
The 'hero Lee Seowon' naturally opposed rape out of her sense of justice. And she pursued love. Because it was right. Because it was morally correct.
The 'sex slave Lee Seowon' had abandoned everything. Her justice, her love for humanity, her convictions. She'd thrown it all away to become a toy that obeyed my every command, ready to do anything for my cock.
But she hadn't abandoned her love for her 'Master'. And whether as a sex slave or a hero, 'Lee Seowon' still believed that true happiness lay in love.
That's why the sex slave Lee Seowon was speaking to me now. Urging me to find love.
"Then what about you?"
I dropped to one knee, gripped her chin, and forced her eyes to meet mine.
"You can't live without my cock anymore anyway, right?"
"Th-that's... true, but..."
"What if I get a girlfriend? What then, huh?"
"Hnngh..."
Her face darkened with despair, as if she'd already pictured it.
"You can't shove a dick that's been in a meat toilet like you into your 'true love'. No matter how you slice it, that's cheating. Right?"
"Y-yes, hngh, you're right. If that's the case..."
The meat toilet Lee Seowon gazed up at me with sad eyes.
"C-could you... kill this useless, lewd sow pig? As a final act of mercy..."
"Why does it always veer off into that territory?"
"I-I can't help it... Without Master's cock, I'm in too much pain to live... But I can't let you give up on 'love' because of me..."
Maybe this was Lee Seowon's version of "Just kill me!"
She hadn't said it when she was stripped naked after capture, nor when my cock violated her, nor when her ass was ravaged, nor even when her will broke and she surrendered her human rights to become a sex slave.
Only now was Lee Seowon begging me to kill her.
"No."
Her mention of 'love' had thrown me off at first, but now that I understood, it was nothing. I'd successfully broken Lee Seowon. She was my sex slave. All that remained was to ease her suffering somehow before the hypnosis wore off. That was it.
"Don't say that crap."
"...Pardon?"
"Fucking you feels better than any of that lofty 'love' bullshit."
"No way... Heek!"
She was already on all fours, so with a simple shift, I seized her from behind.
"You like it here, don't you?"
"Th-that hole... Oooooohhh!"
I rammed my rock-hard cock back into her asshole. Unbound by restraints, Lee Seowon's body thrashed wildly. I pinned down her upper body by force. To keep her from shaking too violently amid the pleasure.
I thrust. And thrust again. Considering her, so she could drown in cascading waves of ecstasy instead of tormenting herself with useless thoughts.
That was the only mercy I could offer Lee Seowon.
To my hero.
/////
-It's all over.
Brunhilde let out a sigh of relief as she read In Jisan's message.
"Then... we can wrap things up on this end as well."
She opened a porn video site. It was during official working hours, so naturally, she wasn't there to watch smut.
There was a video. One that could be classified as a snuff film—a horrific, brutal rape video.
But anyone stumbling upon it without prior knowledge wouldn't think of it as 'rape footage'.
Any lewd body parts were thoroughly censored. No faces were visible, neither the man's nor the woman's. Not only that—the video quality was so abysmal it was hard to even make out their builds. No one, no matter how imaginative, could glean more than 'a man and woman having sex' from it.
The audio was equally poor. Even a Korean viewer would struggle not just to understand their words, but to realize they were even speaking Korean.
Needless to say, the comments were negative. Outrage at uploading such garbage as a video, questions about what the hell they were advertising with this trash. Even those protest comments numbered only two or three.
It had been up for days as an adult video, yet the views hadn't cracked 50. No thumbnail, short length. Few would bother touching it.
"That should do it."
So now, she just needed to clean it up. Brunhilde took down the video. All that remained was tracking down anyone who'd saved it, deleting the files, and performing minor memory wipes on those involved to prevent fallout.
"But..."
Brunhilde bit her lip hard.
Now she was certain. He was fighting.
When he'd said he had to rape Korea's top hero, it had unsettled her, but he wasn't evil. If anything, he seemed excessively tormented.
What the hell...
What was he seeing? What disaster did he foresee if he didn't rape Lee Seowon, forcing him to grit his teeth and do it anyway?
"You look worn out, Brunhilde?"
Isabelle approached with a relaxed smile.
"I'm fine. I can handle it, Chief Protector."
"Don't push yourself. You're doing more than enough already."
"..."
"Anyway, the plan's complete. We bought a small island and set up basic facilities in a rush. It took longer than expected, but Operation Utopia is a success."
The plan to buy an entire island, equip it with perfect surveillance and facilities, and ultimately bring Astaroth's ability under WSC control.
"We're in the position of having helped him, right? We can use that as an excuse to draw him in."
"Won't controlling him through 'debt' be risky?"
"Given his personality, some restraint is better. Overthinkers need their options limited."
Brunhilde nodded weakly.
"But before that... his stress levels seem dangerously high. I'd like to propose an additional operation to address it."
"The event's coming up soon. Hard to commit more manpower and resources."
"It won't require extra manpower or resources."
"Then do it."
Brunhilde nodded with a smile. She wanted to comfort that man, even a little.
/////
Everything was done. After bidding farewell to the temporary 'evil organization' staff, I returned to my room.
-Someone wants to meet you briefly. You owe them.
No matter how much they valued me, asking for help raping Korea's top hero crossed every line. I had no choice but to repay the favor. It wasn't a bad thing, just meeting someone.
But at the meeting spot was an unexpected face.
"Ah... young man! Is that you!"
Lee Seowon. The one who'd lived as my sex slave, broken and submissive—all those memories erased.
"H-how..."
"I don't know the details either. But my 'friends' told me. Some young guy did something incredibly great and heroic, but no one's recognizing it."
"..."
"So they wanted me to praise him. But I didn't expect it to be you, young man!"
Lee Seowon burst into a bright laugh. Straight and true as an arrow's path, without a hint of hesitation or fear.
"Thanks."
"Pardon?"
If Brunhilde's group planned this, it was in poor taste. Shoving Lee Seowon's face—the one I'd tried so hard to forget—right in front of me.
"What you did at that incident scene... it was a huge comfort to me. Even now, as you've grown... you're still bringing comfort and hope to others, aren't you, young man?"
Embarrassing as it was, her words brought me real solace.
Logically, I hadn't done anything wrong. The guilt I'd felt was purely emotional debt toward Lee Seowon. At least, that's what my pathetic defense mechanisms screamed.
But now, with her praising me and saying it was okay, that emotional sorrow began to fade bit by bit.
"You've been through a lot, haven't you? Right, young man?"
She pulled me into a tight embrace. I felt her firm, fragrant arms and massive breasts against my entire body.
"Do you... remember what I said to you back then?"
"Everyone trying to do the right thing is a hero..."
I hadn't forgotten. How could I?
"Yes. You remembered. Thank you."
She hugged me even tighter. I could hear her heartbeat. Feel her arms wrapping me gently.
I closed my eyes.