Chapter 194
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 194
Chapter Title: 179. Japanese Civil War
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Yuzuki and I had confirmed our feelings for each other, and morning had arrived.
Headlines were flooding the internet and TV.
JSDF rebellion at Zama base! This isn't a rebellion— we're patriots...
Gate flood disaster erupts in the north!
Kisaragi and Yamazaki Hunters short on forces for gate suppression. JSDF takes over Kanagawa Prefecture...
Street battles in Kyoto between Shinsengumi and JSDF! Second Incident at the Gates?
Finally, the right-wing factions had risen up within the JSDF, and with the floods breaking out, the situation demanded massive hunter mobilization.
It was all as expected, so I just nodded along.
"What was bound to explode has exploded."
"Talk's already circulating among the Japanese that the Shinohara regime might follow in the Tokugawa's footsteps."
The situation was far graver than in the original story. Should I jump in right now? The whole framework was twisting out of shape.
Just a little while ago, Shinohara Yuzuki had been toying with me endlessly, but now she was furious and held a press conference by lunchtime.
Shinohara Yuzuki's rage spread across Japan.
All hunters under Shinohara were called up, along with those she had personally trained and the Shinsengumi.
With the prime minister having fled, one could only imagine how pissed off Yuzuki must be right now.
The assembled Japanese hunter forces under Shinohara's summons numbered a hundred thousand in total.
Twice the fifty thousand from Korea, but that gap came from Korea embedding body enhancers into the national army. Half of Japan's hunter coalition were body enhancers akin to national forces.
Of course, that didn't make them weaker than the JSDF.
The battle-hardened Japanese hunter coalition left defensive hunters behind and marched north to crush the JSDF rebels.
I couldn't help but marvel with every breaking update.
"Things are spiraling in a weird direction."
"What do you mean?"
"The hunter army's scale is way bigger than pre-regression."
Choi Si-woo furrowed his brow at the mention of his past life.
Exactly. Pre-regression, they'd sent fifty thousand to suppress the JSDF. Now it was double that.
Proof that the crisis was worse this time around, probably.
But it wasn't just the situation.
This time, Yuzuki was genuinely pissed.
In the original, she might've brushed it off and half-assed the suppression, only to get stabbed in the side— but now she was dead serious.
"She's probably fuming way more than pre-regression."
"Why?"
"She toyed with me hard at dawn. Turns out she's got a sadistic streak— really got off on tormenting me."
Oof, I'd been wrecked.
Especially after confirming our feelings, she'd tormented me even more sweetly.
The NTR thrill of wondering if she'd been with another guy had faded, but knowing she liked me had her thrilled deep down, reveling in the torment.
"You already...?"
"Then the JSDF dumped cold water on her fun."
To be fair, those bastards had doused me too.
"That woman likes you?"
Reina looked dumbfounded, like it made no sense.
"Seems so. We'd both known all along— just hadn't revealed our identities."
"Lord! The JSDF has rebelled!"
"We're in the middle of the fun, and these useless fucks... Crush them right now!"
Yuzuki had been terrifying back then.
Like a shogun of the shogunate.
"What're you gonna do? Help her out right now?"
Han Su-ji asked, half-reaching for her spear in that ambiguous stance.
Hmm, truth be told, I wanted to jump in immediately.
"Let's watch for a bit. She wouldn't want that."
"Yeah, that's Yuzuki for you."
Strong pride, even stronger for the one she loves— she wanted to prove she was Japan's absolute ruler.
She wanted to handle everything herself. Sky-high pride.
She'd even told me as much.
"I'll handle it."
"Japan's my problem. I'll show you what the woman you want is capable of."
"Heh... yeah."
Her words had melted me.
And the result? She'd proven her absolute rule at the press conference and mobilized a hundred thousand hunters.
Assuming reserves like Korea's, their defensive forces would be substantial too.
"Best to sit back and watch for now."
I'm the leader of the White Flower Church, but also a Korean hunter. If I helped Yuzuki directly, it could paint Japan as Korea's puppet— not just to right-wingers, but her whole base might call her a paper tiger.
So I couldn't help her right now. And she wouldn't want me to.
Besides, power-wise, Yuzuki wasn't losing.
Even if she won, Japan would suffer massive damage.
The JSDF wasn't the issue.
The hellgates were. And possibly the Oni next.
Oni were speculative so far, but with the Imperial Dragon revived, no guarantee they wouldn't be too.
"I think so too."
If I helped, I'd have to ditch my hunter license and go full White Flower Lord mode.
That could get me expelled from the association.
"Hmm, maybe head to Moscow while we're at it?"
"Now?"
"What about me, Mom?"
What do they take me for? I'm not jumping her again.
Yohana was a real dragon slut— she might pounce on her own now— but I wouldn't initiate.
I wanted to focus solely on Yuzuki right now.
Magnet could wait for seconds.
"Nah, it's about checking on Kail. That Sloth bitch gets visits from other Sins often."
"Oh. No weird ideas, right?"
"None."
This time, for real.
I'd already railed her once; she'd become my obedient bitch.
A Sin reduced to my personal fucktoy, she'd do anything I wanted.
Arriving at Little Dragon's room in Yohana's mansion, my mana clone Little Dragon greeted me.
"Phew, you holding up?"
"Kyurub!"
Good boy.
"Alright, hide in here again. My turn now."
"Kyuit!"
I stashed my Little Dragon clone in subspace and became Little Dragon myself.
Then strutted boldly to her room.
"Kyuing! (Your husband's here!)"
"Hehe, Ryuk. You've come?"
She gazed at me adoringly.
Crazy dragon slut. Even I don't get horny for dragons.
Magnet was family, so exception.
"Kyurung! (What're you doing?)"
"It tickles. Ryuk, I'm working on this right now."
"Kyit! (What is it?)"
Looking closer, she held documents outlining plans for Japan.
"This is... about our enemy. Our enemies."
"Kuut kyurung! (Show me properly!)"
I had to see it. This would let me adjust strategies against the Sins.
"But it's private... Even for a husband."
"Kyit!"
I barked and nipped her arm.
"Ah, okay, okay. Don't get mad, alright?"
I scanned the document.
Hmm, as expected. If the JSDF loses to Shinohara, they'll open hellgates and revive the Oni.
Sloth's monster army might pour in too.
Didn't expect them to secure Oni as well.
The Sins were getting serious.
But crush the Oni, and even the Sins would pull out of Japan.
"All done?"
"Kyuit!"
Within expectations. Oni crisis transcends national pride— it's global, giving the West intervention pretext. Then I step in.
"Um, so... today..."
Suddenly this bitch was writhing.
Seducing me now? Begging for it?
"Kyuit?"
"W-Will you... not do it with me today?"
"Kyuuut! (Sigh...)"
I sighed involuntarily.
What nonsense. Dragon slut indeed. Tempting as it was, Yuzuki came first.
Can't stick a Sin-fucked tail in Yuzuki, right?
—Knock knock
"Miss. A guest is here."
The maid announced perfectly timed company. I perked my ears.
"That guy from last time?"
"Yes. Kail, ma'am."
Huh? Kail? That nerdy fuck?
"Ha. He just won't quit. Annoying as hell. If he's Sloth, act like it."
That nerd again? Creepy bastard rubs me wrong.
And he's packing some shrimp dick, not my monster or Geum Tae-yang's horse cock. Why's he sniffing around my bitch?
Unforgivable. Hell yeah.
Time to show him the difference as a male.
"Kyurung!"
"Huh? N-No way, again?"
"Kyuit! (Different this time!)"
This time's different. No fucking in front of Sloth.
Just mark this bitch as mine.
That wimp's perfect NTR victim— even if I bite and suck in front of him, he'll think we get along great.
"O-Okay. Where this time?"
"Kyurrrrung!"
I roared and dove into her cleavage.
Stick my face out here to taunt Sloth.
Today, make out with her shamelessly in his face. Perfect.
"Hey. Hm. Your face looks... different today?"
Nerdy Kail dropped his shy line, mismatched as ever.
That's what makes him a nerd. That "praise" annoys bitches.
Bitches need real dick action.
"What's different?"
"Uh, well... kinda... pretty, I guess."
Sigh. His bashful act is hilarious.
Looks like I gotta show this fuck who owns this bitch to snap him out of it.
She's no female for trash like you to touch.