The True Scoundrel
"Whoa... Levi fights like that? She doesn't even seem human."
"Yeah. Totally unreal."
It was like watching a knight in action. Deflecting a barrage of machine-gun fire with her sword—complete nonsense. No ordinary human could pull that off, no matter how many high-end implants they crammed in. Take Sua, for example. I gave her an acceleration implant that boosts perception up to ten times, but from her reports, she could barely handle three. That's the limit of the human body. The limit of pure, un-augmented flesh. Sure, load up on implants and cyberware, and maybe you dodge or bat away a few bullets. But an entire machine-gun volley? While intercepting incoming grenades with those same bullets? And dodging railgun shots on top of it? Straight-up impossible.
"Think you could pull that off?"
"Uh..."
Sua trailed off, unable to respond. What was there to think about? Obviously not. You're human.
"I-it seems... impossible..."
"Yeah. That's what I think too."
"Hng."
"Everyone's got their own talents."
"...Can you really call that a talent? She's not even a knight."
"What else is there to say?"
Truth was, it was because Levi was a demon. But Sua probably didn't even know demons existed, so explaining would just complicate things.
"Haa. The world's full of wonders and weirdos."
"No need to be that bummed, though. Even someone that strong can't handle the job properly."
"Ah..."
One problem cropped up. Levi had killed Jang Kyung-su. Sure, he'd fired first, and it happened in the counterattack. But she hadn't followed my order to capture him alive.
Tsk tsk tsk. Time for some punishment.
Thanks to that, the Nano Decomposer I'd prepped for him became useless junk. I'd find a use eventually, but nothing came to mind right now. No one I needed to take down anytime soon.
Couldn't use it on Levi as punishment, either. It breaks down the target over a month. Brutal.
But what if I could just amp up the sensitivity?
A fun idea hit me. The Nano Decomposer didn't just melt you—it cranked sensitivity by three thousand times. A whole month of that while dissolving? Insane. But what if I could isolate just the three-thousand-times sensitivity boost?
"That'd be insane."
"Pardon?"
"Nothing. Talking to myself."
For instance... hit her with three-thousand-times pleasure, then slam my cock in her pussy. She'd probably lose her mind. Squirting like crazy, climaxing with every thrust.
Normal humans would break instantly... but Levi's a demon. She might handle it.
Since she killed Jang Kyung-su and wasted the Decomposer, punish her with three-thousand-times pleasure sex. Perfect.
Great ideas need notes. I opened my memo app and jotted it down.
I closed the chat. Come to think of it, she has a daughter too. Bet she's cute. One day, when I had time, I'd do a mother-daughter feast.
Still watching the battle wrap up, I called Inaeun. Felt like ages since I last talked to her.
"Yes, Master. Inaeun speaking."
"Jang Kyung-su just croaked."
"Jang Kyung-su? The police chief?"
"Yeah. He's done for anyway, a corrupt shitstain worse than diarrhea. Dig it up and claim the credit."
"...I'm a special prosecutor now, so regular cases are a bit..."
"Tie it to celebrity sex bribes. Found evidence he was taking idols regularly, plus a drug factory. Disgraced chief Jang Kyung-su suicides. That vibe."
"Mmm~. Got it."
"And scout some usable juniors for yourself."
"Prosecutors?"
"Yeah. Might need a lot soon. You know my type."
"Of course. I'll pick the tight, slutty ones you like, Master."
"Good."
I hung up with Inaeun and called Seohyunju right away.
"Jang Kyung-su's dead. Inaeun'll spin it as celebrity sex bribes and drug gate. Coordinate with her, prep articles, drop 'em at the right time."
"Ah... Yes, Master."
"Article tone should subtly push for permanent special prosecutors. To keep rooting out Jang Kyung-su types and prevent repeats, we need ongoing special probes. That feel."
"Permanent special prosecutors? But then it's not really 'special'..."
"Who cares about definitions? As long as I can wield it."
"...Understood. I'll prep it that way."
I spiced things up for Seohyunju too. Now Jang Kyung-su would go down in history as the ultimate scumbag. Inaeun, the heroic prosecutor who exposed him, would shine. Paving the way for a permanent special prosecutor's office—and her running it.
If it goes to plan, give ex-cop Sua a spot there too. Right under my thumb for orders. Seohyunju gets a media card as a journalist. Pack my circle tight. Just thinking about it made my cock twitch.
"Looks done. Send cleanup crew, pull everyone back."
"Yes, Master."
About an hour later, Baekseol and Levi returned. No casualties on our side, as the footage showed.
No chance of losses anyway. Baekseol and Levi handled everything.
I'd had some hopes for the Red Team too—they wore Militaris suits I'd bought. Curious about the performance, but Levi and Baekseol were too good; no chance to test. Still, meaningful as my first pure internal force deployment. (Strictly, Sua's Nokono-go kidnapping with Red Team was first, but that was more her op than PMC.) Felt surprisingly proud. First times always thrill.
"...Sorry, Master. Failed to capture Jang Kyung-su."
Levi apologized immediately. Baekseol, her direct superior and PMC head, bowed too.
"He started it. Why are you bowing?"
I soothed them with plausible words. Strong as they were, egos sky-high—they must be crushed inside.
"Sucks I couldn't torture that bastard long and hard, but no need to apologize for offing one worthless guy."
"!!...Thank you, Master!"
Levi looked touched. Didn't last.
"Doesn't mean you're off the hook. Gotta take responsibility. Pleasure three thousand times."
"...Pardon?"
"Soon as the drug arrives, inject you and fuck you all day. Got it?"
"Th-three... thousand... times???"
Levi, ever the poised lady, had her pupils shake. Rare sight. Adorable.
"Yeah. Three thousand. Was gonna use it on Jang Kyung-su. He died, so you bear the blame, right?"
"Ah..."
Levi couldn't say no, just gaping in silent despair.