Chapter 195
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 195
Chapter Title: 180. Japanese Civil War (2)
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"Nothing you say makes me happy at all. Get to the point already."
At Yohana's words, Sloth scowled.
Yeah, why are you acting up? There's no way someone like you could stand up to me.
"Hmm, I'm the one pulling the strings in Japan right now. Even got the Self-Defense Forces mobilized."
"For someone as pathetically indecisive as you to actually take action? Color me shocked."
I doubted that guy had moved on his own. No way.
Sloth never lifted a finger himself.
"I had Shinohara Inosuke do the heavy lifting."
Shinohara Inosuke? That guy's going all out. In the original story, he just sicced monsters on Japan loosely. Using Inosuke, Yuzuki's rival, huh? Sloth found himself a fine pawn.
Of course, all he did was acquire a good horse.
The key point was that the lazy bum hadn't moved himself.
"What? So you got someone else to do it again?"
"Well, I'm Sloth, aren't I?"
The guy shrugged like it was no big deal.
Right. That's Sloth for you—a worthless trash who only knows how to order others around.
"You've been like that even before becoming Sloth. You know that? Sigh. You're nothing like my master Ryuk."
This bitch just casually calling me Ryuk? I'm her master.
She must want to see my wrath, so I smacked her breasts with my front paw.
"Kyit!"
"What the—? No way. Right here?"
"Kyurruk! (Call me properly!)"
I growled threateningly while pawing at her nonstop, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"S-Sorry. Sorry, Master Ryuk."
"What's that?"
Sloth's eyes turned to me. What did he want?
A fun idea popped into my head. I kneaded Yohana's breasts while glaring at him.
"Kyurruk? (What's this loser's deal?)"
"R-Ryuk... I mean, Master Ryuk! What do you think you're doing? Have you lost your mind?"
The bitch was the first to snap. Good. That's my girl.
This wasn't working.
"W-Wait. Is that... a monster? It looks like a dragon."
The dumb loser Cale stared back and forth between Yohana and me, clearly baffled.
Yeah, it'd look weird to you. The girl you like submitting to a little dragon, calling him 'Master' and making her place in the hierarchy crystal clear.
I subtly signaled Yohana with my eyes to deal with him.
"Master Ryuk is my lover. No, my master! Don't say weird stuff!"
"Your master? What the hell does that mean?"
What else? Dragon talk. I'm Yohana's master, and she's my bitch.
I pinched her breast harder, and with her face flushing red, Yohana snapped at Sloth.
"He's my master, plain and simple. Not someone a shut-in loner like you gets to judge. Anyway, are you done?"
"Uh. Well. That is."
The guy had no intention of backing down easily. The moment he did, he'd lose as a male to me.
By now, his animal instincts had probably kicked in. He knew I wasn't just some monster—I was a rival in love for his woman.
Of course, the idiot would end there, as an idiot.
A spineless gum-stuck-to-shoe type with no guts to confess or anything.
"You don't have anything else to say, right? At best, it's just that you used your authority to make someone else do it."
"Ah, about that."
"More to say?"
"There's this great kebab place."
Ugh. Is there really a psycho like this? Proposing dinner at a time like this?
In this storyline, who eats kebab right now?
"The world-destroying crew chilling at a kebab joint? Sigh. If Master allows it, maybe."
"Kyit!"
"He says no."
"What? To a mere monster."
The bitch you like gets wet for a mere monster. That's why she prefers a big-dicked dragon like me over a pathetic human like you.
"Shut up! Who're you calling a monster? Cut it out. You're annoying. We only meet for world-ending stuff anyway, right?"
"That's."
He probably had no ground to argue.
It was true. A basement-dwelling loser like him had no business meeting Yohana normally.
This time too, he was deluded into thinking he liked her because of me. Wishful thinking at best.
Now, I'd shatter that illusion.
How would it feel to watch the girl you like kiss—not just any beast, but one she treats like a lover—right in front of you?
I flashed Cale a meaningful smirk and clung to Yohana.
"Kyit!"
"W-Wait a sec. What's up?"
I stretched my neck and pressed my lips to hers.
"Kyurrurut! (Pucker up!)"
"R-Right here? Even with that guy watching."
So what if he's watching?
Was her submission still lacking? I whipped her cheek with my tail.
"Kyurrurrurrurut! (Proof that you're mine!)"
"O-Okay. Do it then. Sorry, Cale. Please leave now."
Screw leaving or whatever—before Cale could scram, I went in for the kiss.
Churup!
My little dragon lips met hers, and my tongue slipped inside.
Dragon tongue tangled with human one.
The point was to show we weren't in some simple relationship.
Not a pet licking, but a proper French kiss.
"Mm. Hnng. Nn."
Yeah. That's it. What a dumb dragon bitch. Thought she was smart, but she's a total airhead around me.
"Ah. Hah. Nng. W-Wait, Master Ryuk. You're extra intense today."
"Kyuuwuwuwut!"
"O-Okay. What are you waiting for? Get out already."
I kissed her passionately, full throttle.
And the loser got thoroughly roasted.
"Me?"
Who else, genius?
"Master Ryuk says leave now. Just go!"
"Kyit!"
And just like that, the loser was shown the door.
Little dragon victory! Cale lost to a monster as a male dropout sin.
Didn't even fuck her, but reconfirmed her dependence on me. After Japan wraps up, show Cale some bestiality right in front of his heartbroken ass and shatter his mind completely.
Boom! Bang!
The battle between Shinohara's Hunter Alliance army and the Self-Defense Forces erupted as the Hunter Alliance advanced into Kanagawa Prefecture.
Thanks to the crests etched on their foreheads, the SDF held their own decently against the hunters, but the Hunter Alliance consisted of elite veterans forged in gates.
Outnumbered massively, the SDF crumbled helplessly under the encirclement.
"Their defensive line's broken! Crush the Self-Defense Forces!"
"Fight Shinohara's minions!"
Victory already tilted toward Shinohara's Hunter Alliance, yet the SDF charged like they were possessed, refusing to surrender.
"These crazies aren't giving up at all?"
"Insane. Are they even Japanese? That's beyond stubborn—suicidal!"
The SDF viewed hunters as a haven for life's losers sucking honey.
Indeed, with right-wing ideologies and fierce resentment toward Shinohara, they were generally accepted. Most were failed net-rightists who couldn't adapt to hunter society, office jobs, or companies. So the Hunter Alliance dismissed them.
Scum who deserved contempt. They thought that, yet here these guys were fighting tooth and nail. Hilarious.
Kaboom! Boom!
The SDF started clinging to hunters and exploding.
"They're self-destructing!"
"Mages, handle any turning red up close! Near-explosion risks go to melee hunters!"
Suicide bombings caused casualties on the Hunter Alliance side. But failing to suppress now meant the enemy would overrun Kanagawa, so they gave no quarter.
The 30,000 SDF troops resisted fiercely but that's all they did.
Initially rattled by the suicides, the Hunter Alliance eventually crushed them.
Leading the charge, Shinohara Yuzuki cleaved countless kamikaze SDF with blades from her Heavenly Sword aura.
The SDF never left Kanagawa—they were annihilated there. A satisfying win for Yuzuki.
"Now just resolve the gate flood."
Suppressing the SDF quicker than expected was a relief.
All that remained were the gates bursting across eastern Japan.
Clear those, and Japan would be safe.
"Milady! Hellgate's opened!"
"What?"
"Massive mana detected around Mt. Fuji. Suspected Hellgate!"
Massive mana at Mt. Fuji? What now?
No way a Hellgate opens there.
All gates around Fuji were cleared, barriers installed. A Hellgate? Impossible.
We just crushed the SDF and were heading to purge gates. A Hellgate? What the hell is happening?!
Unbelievable. SDF rebellion, gate floods, Hellgate—how do they align perfectly?
At this rate, Japan's doomed.
"Split the hunters. Shinsengumi and I head to the Hellgate. The rest handle the gate floods!"
Shinsengumi: Japan's top hunters only. Plenty strong.
Send them to the Hellgate, rest hold defensively against floods—Japan should hold.
Updates on Yuzuki poured in.
With Japan's power structure at stake, tensions ran high.
Shinohara's Hunter Alliance announced they'd encircled and wiped the SDF, then crushed the right-wing main force.
The SDF were nobodies to begin with.
The nation's brains and top hunters were under Shinohara. SDF lacked strategy, reduced to Sloth-induced kamikazes.
Annihilated without leaving Kanagawa.
Internet right-wingers despaired.
They still existed in this era. Right-wing nuts.
Lately, right-wing meant anti-PM and anti-Shinohara forces, though it differed before.
They screamed "Korea-Japan unity" while resenting me—far from normal right-wingers.
"Something's off with the barrier."
Choi Si-woo pointed outside the castle.
"What's wrong?"
"A barrier-like thing suddenly vanished."
At his words, I opened the door to the hot springs and checked outside.
"Huh. Suspicious. Why?"
Around Shinohara Castle, barriers were visibly prominent up close.
To protect against nearby corrosion zones, the entire castle was barrier-wrapped.
For Shinohara defense, but now Japan's prime military stronghold, practically the government.
Opposite our building: political hub where Shinohara and clans discuss national matters.
If the barrier falls and disaster hits the castle, Japan paralyzes.
That barrier was gone now.
"Hmm. How'd the barrier break?"
Did Sloth finally move himself?