As Planned
"If it were me, I'd come out and strike right now."
It was getting on toward evening. At the third encirclement line around the Namdong Industrial Complex, key operation participants had gathered in a large tent set up on the outer edge.
"There's no dumber move than dragging this out and waiting. If there's even one guy inside with a functioning brain, he'll hit us before our encirclement is fully formed. Or else surrender outright. But surrender... well, who knows."
Incheon Autonomous Police Headquarters Special Operations Special Participant. Rank: Chief Superintendent. Dispatched for this op with 50,000 police troops, he looked surprisingly young for his high position.
He tapped the strategy map. "Given the terrain, no matter how tight we make the encirclement, there are bound to be weak points here. The enemy knows that too, obviously. The smart play is to reinforce those spots, repel their breakout, then push in after."
"So you're saying we prioritize defense?"
Challenging his view was Special Prosecutor Inaeun. With full backing from the Supreme Prosecutors' Office, she'd mobilized about 100 special prosecutors. A tiny number compared to the 50,000 cops, but factoring in their Terminators—with instant-kill authority—it wasn't small at all. Prosecutors moved in teams anyway; each had at least two investigators attached, all implanted with cyberware. Pure utility-wise, they outclassed prosecutors.
"If they go berserk and start bombing the city, the casualties won't be pretty. Why not just overwhelm them with firepower from the start and sweep up the remnants?"
"I agree, but if we're doing that, it should be now. My point isn't that we should defend first—it's that we'll have to when they come. Honestly, I'm more surprised there's been zero reaction so far."
"I see."
Inaeun nodded. He wasn't wrong. If the things inside had any brains, they'd preempt the encirclement with their own attack. Of course, they might not. This was the biggest encirclement since the complex formed. Rashly striking first wouldn't be easy. The city had never shown this level of resolve to wipe out Namdong before.
Prosecutors alone had launched the strongest special team in history. Police dispatched 50,000 troops. And now the district mayor and Public Safety Restoration Committee had requested reinforcements from the city defense forces—maybe a few brigades, or even a division. Topped off by the fifteen knights Gomuyeol sent.
That could really end Namdong. If they grasped the situation, they might even surrender.
'Not that it'd be accepted.'
In Inaeun's mind, Gomuyeol had no intention of letting anything inside live. Given his impulsive, no-fuss personality, why risk the backlash of spares? Better to wipe them clean, keep only the valuable few. Like some stunningly hot woman.
"When's the city defense reinforcement arriving?"
"Who knows. With the standing committee and district mayor both requesting, probably heading out by tomorrow morning."
"Hm. That should do it."
The first meeting wrapped. They'd sketched basic defensive formations and encirclement setup; the rest would adapt once reinforcements arrived. A bit sloppy, but unavoidable. The op itself had been hastily thrown together by Gomuyeol.
If he'd opened planning earlier, given more time... but circumstances made it tough. From the land-hoarding Mu-yeol's angle, security demanded delaying negotiations as late as possible—while wrapping before the one-month loan on Gominji's fifteen knights expired. Hence, cramming all talks and action into this week.
Still, morale was high for such constraints. Everyone buzzing about historic moment, fired up for battle.
Kimeunji, Namdong Ward Assemblywoman, arrived at the command post around 8 p.m. Unusually, she'd gotten party backing—heavily guarded. Notably, a knight among them. Dubbed "agency knights," they belonged to public institutions guarding VIPs. Same in Incheon: allocated by council seats at one-tenth ratio per party, for emergencies like this. But legally, they weren't personal retainers—no active combat deployment.
Brushing off the swarming reporters, Kimeunji approached Inaeun. Barred journos snapped shutters from afar.
"You're... Special Prosecutor Inaeun, right?"
"Hm~? Assemblywoman Kimeunji?"
First time meeting. But both knew via backchannels. That the other was one of Gomuyeol's jotjip.
"Heard a lot about you. Biggest player these days."
"Flattery. You're the star, Assemblywoman."
Handshake. A bit forceful, somehow.
"By the way, Assemblywoman—"
"?"
Inaeun whispered. "You get them Open yet?"
"Pardon?"
"I've got two... no, three opened up."
"??"
Kimeunji couldn't parse it. What did "two or three" even mean out of nowhere?
Inaeun added with her signature infuriating smirk. "A woman has three holes to please a man with, right?"
"...!"
Now it clicked. Sexual. "Open" meant...
'Wait, three??'
Kimeunji gaped in disbelief. This paragon of justice, secretly a slut taking it in every hole for the chaebol heir. She'd long known self-righteous types had the dirtiest backsides—but witnessing it still floored her.
"Ah, yes. I... still..."
"Hehe. I see."
"...!"
Infuriating, but no comeback. What a petty hazing. No need to chase the losing topic; Kimeunji pivoted.
"How's the op going?"
"Fine so far. Encirclement building smoothly, enemies quiet. Sending investigators for periodic intel—no signs of anything."
"Good to hear."
"But why's a politician like you in this hot zone?"
Kimeunji sighed. "Party sent me. Looks like it'll blow up big, so 'show your face' orders. Gotta for the local rep."
"Hm. Fair enough. Local assemblywoman and all."
'And all...?' The snide undertone—was it imagined? Kimeunji let it slide; no headache fight wanted.
"Mayor'll show too. Politicians never miss these events."
"Wow."
Inaeun shaped her mouth dramatically. Mayor showing would turn this circus into a full media frenzy.
"One old shell flies in, everyone's toast~ Hehe."
"...!"
"Top cops, prosecutors, assemblywoman, mayor—all snuffed at once. Would be a sight."
"...Make sure it doesn't. Prep well."
Thinking Inaeun a psycho, Kimeunji bailed. Dealing with crazies was a loss.
Hot bath done, reading for self-cultivation, when Sua approached.
"Master."
"Yeah? Going smooth? Time to monitor?"
"Smoothly, but field contact just in: Assemblywoman Kimeunji arrived, now the district mayor too."
"...?"
I set the book aside. Seunghee's head bobbing diligently on my cock came into view. Stroked gently, focused. Dizzying pleasure surged hot.
"That toad?"
"Yes."
Heard about Kimeunji earlier. Expected as local rep. Fine. But the mayor? What brought that toad to the frontlines? Politician showmanship?
"Apparently rallying journos with a speech. Like he planned it all."
"The hell."
Ridiculous.
"Hyunju there?"
"Yes. Her report."
That toad bitch dragged her feet talking to me, no reaction—now at the site??
'Wait, no? She backed the op hard.'
Strictly, post-secure she'd pushed back on dev plans... Still annoying.
"Wasn't planning to show, but this pisses me off."
Best: Inaeun in spotlight, or Kimeunji. Me profiting. Toad jumping in, claiming credit? No—can't let her steal my kill.
"Hey, I'm going too."
"Sir? Could be dangerous."
"You, Baekseol, Levi—all there. Dangerous my ass."
"...!"
Almost shoved off Seunghee mid-suck, but nah—gotta cum. Already tingling near edge; finished quick, deep thrusts.
"Fuu... Let's go."
Quick prep, secretaries in tow, boarded the AV.
"Dare use me?"