Chapter 75
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: 75. Blackmail Like This!
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"Don't you dare look down on the White Flame Sword Princess. Oh, and this woman—is she your mom?"
I grabbed the hair of Rosemary's unconscious mother and licked her cheek with my tongue.
Her blatant predator act made Rosemary scowl.
"Stop that right now! Eek!"
Bzzzzz~
"What are you babbling about, you worthless bitch who can't even handle one dildo? Hey, take a look at this."
I pulled up the photo I'd just snapped, and her face drained to a sickly blue.
That's right. Good girl. Freeze up like that, you pathetic slut.
"That..."
"Wouldn't it be great if this pic went viral online? Yeah? Triton Guild would think you flew to Korea for a fuckfest, and Alex would foam at the mouth. You'd be socially crucified in seconds. Right?"
"You... you planned this?"
What kind of betrayed look is that? As if she wasn't plotting to stab me in the back. This is why Yankees can't be trusted.
"Of course. You think I fed you fermented skate and pork soup for fun? It was all to screw you over."
I saw it—the way she gagged on the skate and soup.
Hot pork soup mixed with rice and kimchi slaw? Delicious!
This was payback for disrespecting pork soup, too.
Rosemary fumed at my words and tugged at her shackles, but no dice.
Yeah. Any hunter worth their salt could break these unless they were playing around. But they wouldn't budge?
Only one answer. Demonic energy. And not just any—top-tier stuff.
"Hold on—these shackles are demonic. You're no ordinary bitch."
"Obviously. I'm a grotesque."
Why hide it from her? I let my demonic energy flood out from my body.
"You can just tell me that?"
"What're you gonna do about it? Think a villain like you can spill the beans?"
Especially tied up like that?
She pissed me off so much I twisted the dildo lodged in her hole.
"Hiiiik!"
"Heads up—this is being recorded. Hell, should I go full live porn?"
Her climaxing face got perfectly captured on my phone.
"D-don't... Don't do it..."
"Want me to stop here?"
"You really will? I-I'll give you all the money I have. I won't tell a soul you're a grotesque."
Her flushed face twisted, body writhing like an eel.
"Hee hee. Hey."
"Huh?"
"Telling you I'm a grotesque was step one in making sure I never let you go."
Money? I could get plenty anytime.
Of course she knew this was all to fuck her over.
"W-wait—you're gonna kill me?"
"Kill you? Nah. You like beautiful things, right? I turn 'em into dolls. Pretty ones."
"And?"
"Same deal for you."
I grinned sweetly.
"W-wait, so you're gonna..."
"Turn you into a doll and keep you by my side, sure. But for now, I'll let you loose. From here on, you do exactly what I say. Come when I call, spread your legs and masturbate, give me footjobs—whatever."
I don't like dollification powers.
They turn people into mindless slave puppets, stripping their spirit. Hate that shit.
I prefer dominating with overwhelming power, not cheap mind tricks.
"What the hell does that..."
"Be my slave, you dumb bitch. Starting tomorrow, wear this wireless rotor around the academy. Or else? You know."
Or I'd plaster her slutty pics across the academy.
Rosemary's influence in the US rivaled Choi Si-woo's. One leak of these blackmail materials, and she'd plummet into ruin. Expose her as a villain, and she'd get branded a criminal. Game over.
"Me... your slave?"
"Don't like it? Or what—are you a racist? Think Koreans look like monkeys?"
Not her vibe anyway. And my looks blur East-West lines—this perfect face.
I'm not just bragging. The author Yoo Eun-ha crafted me that way.
Azidahaka Yoo Eun-ha stands between good and evil, with flawless beauty.
"Just obey, and I'll go easy."
"Do good daily footjobs, and maybe."
Thinking about it already gets me wet.
Never leaked precum like that as an office drone. This body's so sensitive—a mere fantasy excites me.
"Y-you're a lesbian?"
"Can't tell? Check the academy anon board—lesbian rumors about me are everywhere. Hansung girls have the highest dyke rate. Half probably wanna scissor you."
"Eek! What kinda fag country is this?!"
More like yuri paradise, really.
"Anyway, no choices for you."
"Wait—my lower belly hurts so bad."
Ah, after all that blasting, her womb—hit directly by my demonic energy—might be mutating.
Probably swollen purple, grotesque-style.
Not my problem. She tried dollifying me first.
"Fine, give back my dolls then."
Yeah, gotta. Ten's a stretch.
Doable, but ten Americans? As a non-Korean? Nah.
Still, need one hostage.
Pics for blackmail, hostage for insurance. Only one candidate.
"I'll keep your mom."
The rest are randos. Dispensable worst-case.
"What? No!"
"Didn't you dollify her yourself? No love for parents, huh?"
Wrong. Rosemary adores her mom.
That's why she dollified her—to pry her from Alex.
Wanted a mom just for her, eyes-only devotion. So she puppeted her.
"Give me back my mother!"
"Who said no? She's hostage-insurance. Not dead, so chill. Obey, and she's fine."
"Until when?"
"Till my pussy's satisfied."
Rosemary's face twisted into stone.
Yeah. No timeline.
Unsatisfied? She's my slave for life.
"Bail on slave duty? Mom's pussy won't stay intact."
I stripped her mom's panties and smacked the plump, ripe asscheeks.
"You!"
"Can't fuck your own mom, right? Tough. I can. So obey till I'm good?"
"Kuh!"
Still, sparing nine others? Rosemary's heroine treatment. Be grateful.
Won't stop me from fucking mom anyway. Mind's broken—gotta grotesquify her to save her.
Oblivious, Rosemary nodded. No options. Total trap.
I gave her some rotors for her pussy and sent her off via Kate.
Glanced around the penthouse. No signs of life. Good.
"Hope Rachel didn't catch me."
Lately, Rachel claimed wife spot.
Meant to love 'em equal, but making Rey gave her alpha-female edge.
Flap flap
Reina's her mom too, so can't complain.
Flap
What's that flapping noise?
"Kyuu!"
Oh—Rey flapping beside me. Cute flying; I petted her head. Felt off.
"Rey? You didn't see Mommy's stuff, right?"
"Kyuuut!"
"Wish I knew what you're saying."
Talking to my kid(?) like this sucks, but she's just a lizard. Trainable? What're you doing, Rachel? Teach her while I work. Parenting fail?
Neck prickled—I turned to Rachel's terrifying glare.
Arms crossed, like a wife eyeing her cheating hubby. Reina mirrored, glaring too.
"Rey watched the whole thing, and you do SM with some chick? Sane? What'll our Rey learn?"
Rey talks?
"Nah, she's a dragon anyway."
Won't turn human soon. Guinea pig level?
How'd Rachel understand if evil dragon me can't?
Reading my mind, Rachel clenched fists—crack crack.
"Snake stew tonight?"
"C'mon—this penthouse has four hotties already. Want more side chicks?"
Elf mom-daughter duo pissed. Sorry, but mother-daughter rice bowl? Tempting.
"Lemme do mother-daughter bowl then."
"No! That'd make Mom and me incest too!"
Reina rejects hard. They were separated long; original elf body's dead—genetics iffy.
Still hates it.
Can't force, but worst-case on heroine? Nah.
"What's wrong? Family tree's fucked ages ago."
"Language! So why'd you do Rosemary then?"
Rosemary... legit reasons, right?
Not like Shinohara or that Tao whatever mystery.
"She jumped me. Self-defense."
"Huh?"
"Puppeteer. Tried dollifying me."
"What? No way I'd buy that. Even so, world's Yoo Eun-ha just scissors her?"
Technically dildoed, but kid-Rey didn't snitch that far.
"Got dirt. Blackmail time."
"Sigh. Shouldn't say that."
"Stop it. Rosemary's Triton Guild. Mess up, it's dangerous."
Triton—one of America's top guilds.
Raping their girl? Chaos.
Whatever. Won't get caught.
Her mom's my hostage; sex pics prepped for global leak. She's powerless.
"Don't worry. She's a villain."
"Villain?"
"Reina, you know? US kidnapping sprees targeting hotties."
Even Korea hears—linked to US guilds.
"Yeah?"
"Her doing. Rosemary. Kidnaps crushes, dolls 'em—puppets with scraps of humanity. Masks for cover."
Excluding human dolls, others exist. Triton clueless on her real puppets; Alex's halo blocks suspicion.
"Possible?"
"Dolls prioritize maker over family."
"Such tech exists?"
"You guys won't fall for it. But caution's free."
Dollifies humans only—weaker ones.
Not foolproof. Trainable for buffs if weaker.
"Still, tell Han Su-ji or Lee Yoo-jeong sunbae."
"Su-ji's grotesque; Yoo-jeong's here."
Warn academy cuties anyway.
Doll attempt? Pacific-ify their pussies.
Men inserting? Zero pleasure grip.