Chapter 193
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 193
Chapter Title: Yuzuki's Counterattack! (4)
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Yuzuki flashed a seductive smile as she opened her mouth.
"To be honest, I have thought about trying it. It piqued my interest, after all. But then your face popped into my head. What do you call it? NTR? I don't even know if that concept applies here. But since you're a true lesbian, I figured you'd see it that way."
"Yeah."
Of course. I'm a lesbian. To a lesbian like me, seeing the woman I like getting it on with another woman is the exact same as a guy watching his girlfriend fuck some other dude.
"You're one hell of a trashy woman, and from another country no less, but for some reason, I don't hate you."
She shook her head slightly.
Like she couldn't help it, a mix of annoyance and not quite hate.
"So that means!"
"Of course, I'm not planning to do anything right now. I'm the one in charge of Japan. I can't just fool around like some other girls."
Yuzuki shook her head lightly.
Right. After a conversation like this, jumping straight into it today would be a bit much.
I do have a conscience, and an image to uphold.
"So you do like it, then?"
"You want me to say it myself again? You're such trash. Like a horny male crammed into a woman's body. Trash through and through."
"Hehe."
Call me whatever. As long as it's not about sleeping with some other girl.
She could curse me out all she wants.
"You think it's funny when I insult you? I'm serious."
"So that's it, then?"
Yuzuki pouting was cute, but ending it here felt a little disappointing.
At my words, Yuzuki's doll-like features turned ice cold.
Oh, that face said she wasn't letting me off easy.
"It pisses me off that I'm the only one being serious here. I need some payback at least."
"Huh? What kind of payback?"
She grabbed both my legs with her arms and spread them apart.
Wait, is this...? This feels a little ominous.
And that woman was smiling.
"How about getting trampled by the girl you like?"
"W-wait, let's talk this out."
Humans are social creatures meant for dialogue. But Yuzuki had no intention of talking; she just glared at me.
"Why? You like this stuff, don't you?"
She pressed her bare foot against my pussy.
Getting stepped on by bare feet might not be so bad.
And how were her feet so pristine? Her smooth right foot settled onto my soaked pussy.
"You're really putting on all kinds of disgraceful shows. What would the Koreans who idolize you as a hero say if they saw this?"
Getting degraded like that just turned me on more.
Why did all my heroines turn into sadists?
"I. Don't. Knooow!"
"Wow, your clit is huge. Stiff like a guy's dick."
Every time she stepped on it, I moaned like a bitch in heat.
The orgasms from her trampling my clit kept coming in waves, lingering softly.
After a while of this, my pussy was beet red.
On the other hand, I was squirting fluids everywhere, making a ridiculous mess.
"Once you start, you cum like crazy. This squirt stuff is basically piss, right?"
She kept stepping while talking, and the orgasms wouldn't stop.
With the others, it'd be one big climax that faded before the next, but with Yuzuki, it was a constant, unending wave.
Infinite orgasm, basically.
A pleasure men could never feel.
My womb clenched without end.
"Haa. Haah. Heuk."
Once my body went limp, even the trembling in my hips wouldn't stop.
"Moaning like a total bitch."
After staring intently at my pussy for a while, Yuzuki wiped her foot with a prepared towel and lowered her head between my legs.
Why between my legs?
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"If you're asking, I should answer."
Yuzuki shoved her face between my legs. Then she stuck out her tongue and started licking my pussy.
Like a dog, just as eagerly as I did when I licked her.
With her licking like that, the dying orgasm roared back to life.
The sensation of her licking my clit was different from stepping on it.
"Ha. Lick... Haa! Hngh!"
"I like how sensitive you are."
Slurp slurp
Now she was sucking.
She grabbed my labia with her lips—not teeth—and sucked, then pushed her tongue inside my hole.
"Hii!?♥ W-wait, th-there's dirty."
I reacted like a girl experiencing cunnilingus for the first time.
"Hah, what's with this? You've done it a few times already. I'm just curious too—don't you like it?"
"Ah. Th-that's."
"I'm basically the shogun of the shogunate. And you're just a villain leader from an allied nation at best. I hold all the leverage here."
Pulling that card out of nowhere?
Hunter or villain only when it suits her. What the hell?
Suddenly pissed, I pointed it out.
"Weren't you a hunter before?"
"You're a hunter who's also a villain. And originally White Lotus. The history of White Lotus as leader outstrips hunter. So when it suits me, you're White Lotus—Yoo Eun-ha."
Yuzuki grinned wickedly and trailed her finger from my neck down to my cleavage like she was drawing.
"Th-that's just sophistry."
How could such a devious woman be Japan's shogun!
Talk about twisted logic.
Her demeanor, like she wanted me completely under her, made my heart race.
Ah, so very Yuzuki. The real Yuzuki must have dominated Choi Si-woo like this.
"Stay still. Or I'll really tell Ha Jung-seok."
"Saying that just."
Makes me hornier!
Slurrrp slurp slurp
She sucked on my pussy for ages.
I sprayed her mouth with my juices countless times.
For the first time in a while, I completely lost control and drowned in orgasms until dawn, barely regaining my senses.
Yuzuki, you're the best.
Kanagawa Prefecture
Kanagawa had long hosted the Zama Garrison, where the Ground Self-Defense Force was stationed even before the Great Cataclysm.
During the Japanese Empire era, it was the Imperial Japanese Army. After defeat, the Ground Self-Defense Force took over. Post-Cataclysm, it lay in ruins for a while until Shinohara established a hunter garrison, reviving the Zama base.
However, the Self-Defense Force there had changed drastically from pre-Cataclysm days.
Nominally a quasi-military organization, it had morphed into a right-wing stronghold or private militia.
As hunters became Japan's de facto military, the SDF became obsolete—but that allowed right-wingers to seize control.
The Kisara gi and Yamazaki clan hunters stationed nearby for gate scouting and reconnaissance received orders from the Shinohara clan to disband the SDF.
"You think those guys will listen?"
"They're just basement-dwelling net-right losers who joined for the perks. They don't work and just eat taxpayer money—why wouldn't they obey us?"
"I've been wanting to crush them myself."
The Kisara gi and Yamazaki hunters had always been annoyed by the SDF, who lounged around and never approached gates.
Now that the hunters had an excuse—not their problem—they were glad to dispose of them.
But when the hunters approached the SDF, they faced an unexpected backlash.
"Disband us? Then how the hell are we supposed to eat?"
The incompetents were throwing tantrums.
"Go to a hunter academy or something."
"Ha! You want us wiping your asses?"
Wiping asses? The hunters were dumbfounded by the fat, bespectacled SDF member's words.
"Low-talent losers too lazy to train into enhancers, joining the SDF to leech off the system."
"Watch your mouths, you Shinohara hunter scum who've lost all Yamato spirit!"
Yamoto spirit, huh. Nice words.
How could a pig like that invoke the Yamato race?
"That's why you get shit on. Useless bunch desperate to join the SDF and right-wing circles. Wallowing in inferiority, bashing Korea for a cheap ego boost."
"At least we don't sell out Japan's pride like you!"
Pride my ass. Can they even shoot straight?
These frontline-dodging cowards preaching pride.
Who was really tarnishing Japan's pride?
"Anyway, clear out by the deadline, or Kisara gi and Yamazaki will wipe you all out."
As the hunters turned to leave after the notice,
"Fuck this, I can't take it anymore!"
The SDF started rebelling. Tossing guns and acting tough left the hunters baffled.
"If you can't take it, what're you gonna do?"
Start a rebellion? Basement pigs?
"Shinohara even diverted hunter budgets to you ungrateful pigs."
"Shinohara's done for now!"
"Kill the Shinohara minions!"
The Kisara gi and Yamazaki hunters, who initially mocked them, tried suppressing the SDF but noticed something off—all the SDF had markings on their foreheads.
"These psychos! They have forehead marks too!! Call all hunters!"
"Die, Shinohara dogs!"
The SDF charged like madmen.
The hunters tried to subdue them, but there were too many.
The two clans' hunters, there just to deliver the message, were overwhelmed.
"Yasamoto! Big trouble! Look over there!"
"What could be worse than these foaming pigs? A flood?"
"It's a flood!"
"What? Shit! Report to the clan head—no, Shinsengumi now!"
It wasn't just Zama. Gates opened around the SDF bases, monsters pouring out.
The nightmare began.
The Kisara gi and Yamazaki hunters urgently requested reinforcements from their clans and Shinohara, but it was too late.
The hunter forces had to cede Kanagawa to the SDF and retreat to Tokyo.
Okinawa Prime Minister's Residence
The prime minister, defying Shinohara's arrest order, had fled to his Okinawa residence to watch events unfold.
Recent news said the SDF had driven out the Kisara gi and Yamazaki hunters.
"Will this be enough?"
The prime minister said to the cloaked man.
"This is just the start. Even if they repel Kisara gi and Yamazaki, Shinohara will order the Shinsengumi to massacre them."
"Then."
Just resistance? Pointless.
"We have flood as Plan B insurance. Hellgate if that fails too."
Flood and Hellgate? Triggering a flood up north while mobilizing SDF would strain even Shinohara.
Problem was, floods weren't controllable. What was this cloaked guy's game?
"Who the hell are you, really?"
"Heh heh. Don't worry. Once Japan returns to its true form, we won't interfere more. After toppling Shinohara, free the imperial family from their watch, secure SDF support, and maintain power."
SDF support, sure. Hope that day comes.
"Soon Yuzuki Shinohara will threaten the imperial family for an edict to kill me."
"SDF and Hellgates will break Shinohara eventually."
The prime minister sensed something off in the cloaked man's words, but had no other options.
Surrender meant his head. For survival, anything goes.