Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Why Won't the Good Deed Stacks Accumulate? (2)
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"..."
"..."
The awkward silence between me and the heroes didn't lift even after the old couple left.
Srrr-
The moment the elevator doors closed behind the couple they'd arrived in, I launched myself forward.
"Grab him!"
"Haaah!"
The heroes rushed to catch me at the sight, but they were a beat too slow. The doors shut just as I slipped inside. I jabbed at the first floor button that came under my hand.
The elevator carrying me started to rise. I gave a friendly wave to the heroes staring up at me in a daze.
Bye! I'm heading up! Take care!
"Damn it! Chase him!"
"I'll shoot it down!"
At that moment, one hero tried to unleash his superpower on my elevator. A blue wave began gathering in his hand.
"Are you insane?! Stop that right now!"
It was none other than Ice Queen who stopped the hero aiming at me. Why stop him? Don't tell me she's fallen for my dick too?!
"If you break that, we have to pay for it!"
"Ah..."
Wasn't that a bit too pragmatic?
"But he's getting away! We have to catch him first!"
"Didn't you see the memo?! The association cut funding this year—no property damage to civilians caused by heroes allowed! Break this, and it'll come out of our paychecks!"
"..."
Ice Queen... so you're a hero for the money.
I might be a chaebol heir now, but back on Earth, I'd scraped by on a mere 100,000 won. I could understand her prioritizing cash.
Justice matters, sure, but so does money.
Ding-!
While I gazed down at Ice Queen with pity, the elevator reached the 64th floor. For reference, the Francesco Hotel had a whopping 75 floors.
"Which floor did he get off on? Hurry and chase!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
Half the heroes bolted for the emergency stairs, the other half piled into different elevators to pursue me. Ice Queen hopped into one too.
"Those guys have no fear. Is this fearlessness or just brainlessness?"
I clicked my tongue at the sight of Ice Queen and the heroes boarding elevators.
They couldn't risk property damage, but I was in a different position. I was a villain. If I smashed their elevators right now, they'd be trapped and suffer major injuries. Talk about a lack of vigilance for heroes.
I was tempted to wreck one and teach them a pricey lesson, but I held back.
Because Ice Queen—the one I'd marked—was in there. Until I planted my flag in her, not a single hair on her head could be harmed.
"Ice Queen, you're next on my list."
It wasn't time to target her yet.
I still had to train Elizabeth, expand my villain organization Skull Head, and oh yeah, keep my Slave No. 1 from getting too lonely.
Even ten bodies wouldn't be enough, and adding Ice Queen to the mix meant dropping one of the others.
Even if I ditched one to kidnap and train Ice Queen, there was a problem.
She was an A-rank hero, way stronger than C-rank Yuna Reyes. No way she'd break as easily as Yuna.
Sure, the thrill of her refusing to submit even as my dick pierced her pussy would be something, but like I said—too much on my plate.
Better to sort my current mess first, then go after Ice Queen.
"So much work, only one body. Ugh, there was that [Clone Jutsu] superpower—maybe I should just pick that?"
I moved to stir up trouble before the heroes caught up. Come to think of it, Duran's birthday party was on the rooftop, right?
Perfect spot to hide my intentions.
I rode the elevator back up to the top floor, 75. It ascended with me inside.
Ding-!
"Is this going down?"
"No, up."
"Oh? Guess we'll take another one then."
"Ah, take this one. The others will take forever to come back down. I can walk up."
"Really? Thanks, young man."
"No problem."
The elevator descended with the grandma aboard.
"... What is this, a nursing home? Why so many old folks?"
I grumbled and headed upstairs via the emergency stairs.
I arrived at Duran's birthday party.
"Wooohoooo~!"
"Whheeeee!"
"Hahaha!"
"Kyah! Here it goes—poof!"
Thump-thump-!
Ear-splitting club music assaulted me, matched by young men and women thrashing wildly—a madhouse party in full swing. Even without the guest of honor, Duran.
"No one's reporting this noise pollution?"
Who would? Even if they did, would the cops show? For a chaebol heir's birthday bash? They'd fear the backlash and stay put.
"Hey~ Isn't this~ Footy~?"
"!!!!"
Someone slapped my shoulder from behind and called out. [Footy] was the nickname chaebol punks used for me.
I was genuinely shocked. Who'd sniffed out my identity when no one else had?! Shit, time to kill first, ask later!
"Ugh? Not Footy~ Eheh~ Who're~ you~?"
"..."
I turned to see a young guy totally wasted, slurring as he laughed like a maniac at my mask and stumbled back to his friends.
'Fuck, scared the shit out of me.'
Looks like he'd guessed from my build. This was more serious than I thought.
Suspicion from a misconception spreads fast. If someone linked my size to Steel Armor and started digging, my cover was blown.
'The name was bad enough, but this build...'
How to shrink this body?
I'd customized it, but now it was held by superpower. Starving for a year would wreck my mind, not my physique.
'I'll figure that out later... But something feels off?'
I scrutinized the revelers. At a glance, it seemed normal, but up close? Nothing like a standard party.
A woman stripped naked DJing, a couple beast-fucking doggy-style center stage, an outright orgy in one corner.
"Ehehehe! Poof!"
In another spot, a group snorted lines of white powder off a table.
'That's...?'
Drugs.
'Duran, you crazy bastard. Says he loves Elizabeth and brings her here?'
I was the fool for thinking him pure even for a second. I wasn't some hentai NTR protagonist. I was the ripped prince on a white horse saving her from hell's pit.
'These insane fucks! Drugs, orgies! I wanna join!'
Seeing naked beauties gasping in men's arms made my dick throb. True to Duran's bash, every woman here was top 1% stunner.
Just close my eyes and dive in?
'Yeah. Eyes shut, just once!'
I couldn't hold back anymore. I'd need to inject my dick-syringe into every pussy here to quench this monstrous lust.
That's when I stepped into the orgy.
"Found you! Stay right there, Steel Armor!"
"You bastard! You got off at 64! Why're you on the roof?! Know how long we searched?!"
'Ah, shit.'
Ice Queen and a griping hero shouted from behind. I brushed off the hero's yell before it hit my ears. He was a guy anyway.
'Wait a sec?'
The heroes showing up wasn't all bad.
Sad I missed the orgy, but over there, chaebol kids were doing drugs. No hero upholding justice would ignore that.
Plus, I'd returned to delete the CCTV footage hiding my kidnapping of Elizabeth.
Hero Association, cops, megacorps—they'd focus more on chaebol kids' drugs and orgy than her disappearance or a villain in the hotel.
This scandal had more juice.
'Yeah, why orgy with other dudes? If anything, just me.'
My resolve not to join deflated my sky-high erection right down south.
That's it, buddy. Hold out this once, and I'll alternate between Yuna and Elizabeth's pussies later.
"Get ready!"
"..."
I deliberately stepped deeper into the party so the heroes would see the madness clearly.
"... What the hell is this?"
"Ice Queen! Isn't that drugs?!"
"Ha! Unbelievable!"
The heroes following me inside quickly spotted the drugs and orgy.
"Hey~ Who're~ you~ Ice Queen~ cosplay~?"
Slap-!
"Ehehe~ So~ plump~"
"..."
"..."
The drunk who'd mistaken me earlier slapped Ice Queen's ass. The heroes froze, all eyeing her reaction.
Tremble-
"These... bastards..."
Ice Queen's fist shook. Murderous intent gleamed in her eyes behind the ice mask.
"Arrest them all!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"You punks! Stay down!"
"Ehehe~ What's~ this~?"
At her command, heroes started cuffing the chaebol kids. Wasted as they were, it was easy.
"..."
Meanwhile, I melted into the shadows like an assassin, sneaking toward the exit. Time to bolt. Luckily, they were too busy with the rich kids to notice me.
"You too, Steel Armor! Where do you think you're going!"
"Tch."
Well, yeah—with this build, it'd be weirder if they didn't spot me. I fled back into the hotel, dodging the lone-pursuing Ice Queen.
"Huh?"
"Ugh, ughhh..."
Fleeing from Ice Queen, I spotted Duran clutching his head and staggering up. No way he'd been knocked out this whole time? Chaebol heir and hotel owner, and nobody noticed?
"Why am I here... Huh?"
"Death Penalty Punch!"
"Gahk?!"
I clocked him mid-stride, knocking him out cold again. Could've passed by, but remembering he'd dragged Elizabeth to a drug party—unforgivable.
Now, escape...
-Help! Stop, please!
-Shut up, you bitches! You love it, so quit the act! Yap yap! How's that, you slut!
-Ahh! No... Nooooo!!!
"..."
Voices of men and women echoed from a room.
Ice Queen hot on my tail, but I couldn't ignore it. I smashed the door and charged in.
"Huh? What's this?"
"Huff huff! This bitch squeezes like a vice!"
"Ahh! Please, just stop... Send me home!"
"What are you?!"
"..."
Inside: three familiar-faced guys and handcuffed women. All naked.
Women were strangers, but the men—I knew them. Duran's crew who'd spread rumors about me.
"Please! Spare me!"
"Shut it?!"
Slap-!
"Kyaa! Sob, sob! No! Mommyyy!"
One rape victim begged me for help and got slapped. The guys had bad habits—bruises everywhere on the girls.
"Got you, Steel Armor! No more running... What the—?!"
Ice Queen burst in right after, witnessing the same scene. I turned to face her.
"Hero Ice Queen."
"W-what?"
"Carry out justice."
"Huh?"
Crash-!
With that, I shattered the window and leaped out.
Ah... right, this was the 75th floor.
My body plummeted toward the ground.