Delivery Complete: Mission Accomplished (Ex-Idol Han Jisu - Magical Girl Cosplay♥, I'll Punish Villains with My Pussy of Justice♥) (Part 2)

There are rules in this world. Whether it's a game or reality, that's just how it is.

The power of hypnosis is tremendous. Even I, an amateur hypnotist, reap all sorts of benefits from it. But that doesn't mean you can do whatever the hell you want.

Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co. has strict guidelines—rules—to prevent the abuse of hypnotic power.

For example, money. Using hypnosis to pry open someone's wallet and steal cash is taboo. No exceptions, even for pocket change like vending machine soda.

The motel day-use fee and miscellaneous supplies I used while training Seo Eunha? All paid out of my own pocket. I never once made a hypnosis target foot the bill on my behalf.

The company's finances work the same way. We've got countless products who'd gladly hand over money or their lives at a single command, but we don't take direct tributes from them. The company vault is filled only through legitimate contracts and transactions.

Of course, exceptions are allowed, but only with damn good justification.

Another example: symbiosis and concealment. You're free to manipulate targets with hypnosis, but you must avoid causing any social or political scandals.

screens requests using a checklist handpicked by President Berze. We turn down anything targeting high-profile celebs or officials under heavy public scrutiny.

We might accept if we quantify the target's influence and it falls below a threshold, but then the conditions get way stricter, and the contract fees skyrocket.

Personal hypnosis follows the same rules. Blind domination without considering the target's social standing or the fallout? Not allowed.

There are tons more rules like that, and violators get booted from the company without mercy.

The core one? Keep hypnosis from going public. Word-of-mouth among clients is fine, but anything that hits the mainstream? Never.

Because if you're not careful...

If you habitually break the rules...

They will come for you.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Eunha. We promise to investigate your testimony to the fullest and won't let it go to waste. Take care getting home."

Seo Eunha stepped out the police station's front gate, bowing politely to Sergeant Kwon Jihyun's courteous send-off.

The moment she escaped the stuffy air inside, she let out the tension she'd been holding in her chest.

It had been days of voluntary witness appearances. She was cooperating willingly, but the station itself exerted this weird pressure that left her drained just from showing up.

"Eunha, you done? Took forever."

She turned at the familiar voice to find her best friend, Choi Yeonji, already there.

"What about you? You finished earlier than me?"

"Yeah. I spilled everything important on day one. Just chatted with the detective about the case status. Hey, that café up ahead? Their homemade cookies are supposed to be killer. Wanna grab some? Come on!"

Yeonji linked arms with Eunha, flashing a bright grin.

Chatting away with her friend brought back a sense of normalcy, easing her heart. But it also reignited her fury.

She couldn't forgive them. Not that perverted vice principal bastard. Nor the hypnotist scum who toyed with her friend.

'It's been a week since that nightmare... Feels like I've finally sorted my head out.'

Choi Yeonji had suffered for so long under the hypnotist hired by the vice principal. And the nightmare had reached Eunha too.

She'd been tricked by the vice principal's hypnotist, toyed with and controlled, nearly sold off to that pervert alongside her friend.

Hypnosis. Human trafficking, even. It sounded like urban legend bullshit, but Eunha ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had lived through every horrifying detail.

'Lucky I'm resistant to hypnosis.'

That's how she'd escaped. She'd faked falling under suggestion, biding her time, mentally cataloging every crime she witnessed or overheard like treasures in a jewel box. Then handed it all to the cops.

Her bestie's help was huge too. Without Yeonji creating that escape window, she'd still be trapped.

Yeonji, who they'd thought fully broken by hypnosis, had shattered her brainwashing through sheer willpower when she saw Eunha in danger. That dramatic confession really drove home the power of friendship for Eunha.

It was terrifying. But more than fear, she burned with rage that her precious friend had endured this. And at herself for not noticing, wallowing in her own pity.

She couldn't do much, so she'd dumped every scrap of info she could recall on the police. Her enthusiasm had her back for the third visit already.

Especially comforting: Sergeant Kwon Jihyun, the detective she'd met on escape day, was the real deal. She'd listened intently to Eunha's rambling statements and welcomed her zeal.

With a solid cop like that, those human-trafficking monsters were surely getting the hammer of justice.

'No mercy—

!'

The hypnosis outfit that brainwashed her friend and kidnapped her. Eunha planned full cooperation until they were wiped out.

'But first...'

"Ahh, Eunha~ Eunha-Eunha-Eunha~!"

"Jeez, what're you doing on the street?"

"But I get to see you like this again. I'm so happy right now... Feels like a dream."

Eunha gave a wry smile as Yeonji clung to her arm, rubbing her cheek on Eunha's shoulder.

Normally she'd shrug her off as annoying, but today she gently stroked Yeonji's hair with genuine affection.

Yeonji nuzzled deeper like a contented cat.

Revenge mattered, but healing her wounded friend's heart came first. Their friendship, reforged past misunderstandings—she wanted to fill Yeonji's future with nothing but good memories to erase the hardships.

"Oh, right. Eunha, you didn't forget our clinic appointment tonight, did you? You're coming with, yeah?"

"...Of course. Yeah, let's go together."

"Hehe, knew it. Awesome~."

Eunha smiled at her friend's joyful clinginess and started walking together.

'The clinic... Right, tonight...'

No clue why, but she had a feeling it'd be another incredibly fun night...

A pleasant heat starting near her womb spread through her body...

I had time until evening plans. For once, I lounged idly at home, feeling leisurely.

A week since Seo Eunha's delivery date. Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co. had ground most operations to a halt.

Products in training were sent home; new requests got pushed back.

Reason? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠We'd sniffed out traces of illegal ex-employees who'd stolen our tech and bolted.

'Shadow Company, was it?'

They were behind this client, Vice Principal Baek Chunsik. Tracing his dealings nailed down their location.

Now President and full-timers were all-in on hunting the runaways.

Me, an intern? I'd just get in the way, so I got excluded from the search—unexpected vacation.

'First solo mission, and shit hit the fan.'

No need to overthink. Just a contract that fell through, done.

"Magical Girl Han Jisu, appearing! Brace yourself, villain—I'll crush you and protect this city's peace!"

"Ooooh~."

I clapped from the floor. Before me, ex-idol Han Jisu struck a super-serious pose in the frilly cosplay I'd prepped.

As you can see, hypnosis had her convinced she was a real magical girl.

"Pretty cocky for a villain. Got some ace up your sleeve?"

"Whoa~ Scary~ Gonna get purified by the angry magical girl~."

"...I get it. You're treating me like an idiot. No forgiveness."

Magical Girl (cosplay) Han Jisu flipped up her skirt, revealing healthy thighs and her T-panties. The skimpy fabric barely hid her lewd slit.

"I know villains' weakness is lewd stuff...! How's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠that, villain? Ready to repent and surrender?"

She shouted proudly, utterly convinced.

"Refuse, and I'll do even lewder things! Beg all you want—no mercy!"

Squish squish squish squish Ahhng... Ang... Hnngh... Higuuk...♡

Moments later, Han Jisu braced against the wall, taking it from behind. Each deep thrust, gripping her waist tight, filled the room with her pleasure-soaked moans.

"Magical Girl, oh Magical Girl. Your pussy feels amazing. No wonder villains tremble at this magical pussy... Perfection."

"O-Of course... A third-rate villain like you... Gets punished by my pussy of justice... Haaahng♡"

I jabbed her deepest spot, and she convulsed wildly. But she didn't pull away—instead, she wiggled her hips and ass, begging for more.

I obliged, pounding relentlessly. Savored her soaking, slutty magical girl's inner walls.

Still. Try not to overthink, but it nagged at me. This blew up bigger than expected.

Bad, but lucky too. Kept Seo Eunha from that pervert geezer.

'Yeah, super lucky.'

The vice principal had it coming. Teaming with shady rivals wasn't enough—he tried selling our company secrets too.

President scrapped the contract and hit back appropriately.

Product Seo Eunha stayed with us; his tag-along bestie Choi Yeonji got recovered too.

Next steps for them? Await orders.

Even without the mess, I never planned to hand Eunha over.

'Remembered from the game. The Monopoly ending.'

This was the game world. I'd played it.

I knew the content. And yeah, you could hoard all trained girls for yourself—no sharing.

Called the "NTR Prevention Route," complete with commands and achievements. Official path.

Last ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠playthrough, I skipped every other ending for Monopoly. Reloading saves endlessly.

Risky, though. Way harder than normal routes. Skip if just clearing.

But I was doing it. Or regret city.

Wished on a shooting star to get here—then hand pretty girls to other dudes? Miserable.

Fuck it, let's try. Fail and die? Dying protecting my girls? Kinda heroic.

'Not that I wanna actually die.'

Death here means instant firing—straight to "President's Eternal Toy" ending. Avoid that.

'Not winging it. Only 'cause it's possible.'

This time worked out. But not guaranteed next.

So level up hypnosis skills. Prep for obstacles.

Simple. My goals have hurdles, but skill covers it.

Become better than now—surpass the section chiefs, maybe even President.

"Ah... Aah... Ang♡...! C-Coming... Stop now... Ahhng...♡"

Lost in thought, ejaculation built in her churning pussy. I unloaded deep inside.

Han Jisu, in magical girl cosplay, trembled against the wall in bliss...