Conquering Dark Hound
I hastily pulled my cock out at Veronica’s scream.
Squelch!
Nothing emerged from Veronica’s pussy, which had been so wet it was foaming white. Her body was trembling violently.
I called out to her again.
“Veronica?”
“Aaaack!! Aaaaaaaaaaack!!!!”
The scream tore from Veronica’s lower belly—precisely the area where her womb sat. A deep violet radiance began to pour out from that spot.
It was followed by a sound like flesh being seared by a hot iron.
Ssssssssssh—!!!
“Huk! Uooooong!! Theo, Lord Theoooo!!”
At some point her shrieks of agony twisted into slick, lewd moans. It seemed her body, remade by the R-18 trait, was converting even excruciating pain into pleasure.
I observed her transformation with calm eyes. The most striking change was the pattern being etched onto her lower abdomen. It was far more than a simple womb tattoo.
A geometric design resembling a magic circle dominated the center, with a spherical orb at its core. From that orb, lines spread outward like a spider’s web in every direction.
Flash!!! Thud!
The instant the pattern completed, the violet glow faded. A dense wave of purple energy swept through the room from Veronica’s body. The magic-circle pattern sank into her flesh and vanished.
I had only meant to replenish her magi. What the hell was this?
Veronica slowly opened her closed eyes. A violet gleam lingered in her pupils for a moment before disappearing.
“Haaah… Master…”
“Veronica.”
Her voice was slightly hoarse from all the screaming, yet she smiled at me. I pulled her into my arms and whispered.
“You worked hard.”
“Thank you for granting me such grace, Master.”
Her tone had grown soft and pliant under my touch. I asked what had happened to her body.
She closed her eyes, concentrated for a moment, then began to explain with her mouth hanging open in awe.
“It’s incredible… I can feel them.”
She stroked her lower belly with an ecstatic expression and whispered.
“Far away, I can sense the darkly stained orbs Master planted inside Miss Lika and Miss Yua.”
“What?”
She could feel the spheres I had created deep inside their subconscious?
Come to think of it, the skill that had turned Veronica into my vessel—was it more than simply transforming the soft, all-ages version of her into an R-18 one?
“It was the first magi I received after becoming absolutely subjugated to you, Lord Theo. I believed it was naturally my duty to manage the magi you bestow upon your bitches, and then…”
So injecting my magi into the body I had mutated caused her to awaken? Before I fucked the girls yesterday, I had told her she would serve as the esthetician’s manager in charge of customer schedules. It seemed that responsibility had triggered this ability.
When I opened my status window, no new skills had appeared on my end. That meant that when I poured magi into women I had completely bound through Absolute Subjugation, each of them awakened unique new traits.
“Is that so? Then what abilities do you possess now?”
Veronica, smiling bashfully beneath my gentle caress, continued.
“I can now monitor the location, psychological state, and physical condition of every bitch in whom you have planted an orb, Lord Theo.”
“Oh?”
This was genuinely surprising.
Encouraged by my reaction, she went on with clear pride.
“Yes. And finally—right now I lack sufficient magi to use it properly, but once I have enough, I will be able to interfere with those girls’ bodies and minds directly.”
Wow. So she had literally become a remote pussy administrator?
The pattern that had appeared on her body flashed through my mind again: the central sphere, the magic circle, and the spider-web lines spreading outward.
“Isn’t that basically a remote controller?”
“Pardon?”
“Never mind.”
Once Veronica grew stronger, could she even siphon magi remotely? At any rate, she had gained an incredible power. But there was one thing I still needed to confirm.
“What about the magi itself?”
“The precious magi you bestowed upon me remains inside me, Master.”
She smiled while gently rubbing her lower belly. So she didn’t need to consume magi to gain the ability. Simply turning one pussy into an absolutely subjugated state and feeding it even the smallest amount of magi allowed her to awaken whatever trait she desired?
“Then what about your original abilities?”
Veronica answered with a shy smile.
“They are… rather crude compared to yours, Master, but I can still use them.”
“Good enough. Even if they’re crude, if you help me by scraping away at the girls’ minds, it makes my job of breaking them much easier. I like it.”
“Haa… I can only marvel at your boundless mercy, Lord Theo.”
As expected, praise immediately earned me an avalanche of flattery. I chuckled and turned toward her.
“Asshole.”
“Yes! Lick.”
Having her actually lick my asshole felt far better than simply ordering her to do it. I enjoyed her rimming until her lips were swollen, then rolled around with her until the time for the Dark Hound assembly drew near.
9 p.m.
Before heading to the construction site, Veronica dressed for the first time in a while. Instead of the shabby clothes she had worn on day one, she wore a sharp business suit. Her purple bobbed hair and matching eyes were complemented by purple lipstick and manicure—the exact appearance from the previous series that I had found so arousing. She had stopped wearing glasses after I complained about them on the very first day.
But…
“Ugh! The clothes are a little tight.”
The jacket she had buttoned over her chest looked ready to burst. The white shirt underneath had also pulled open, offering teasing glimpses of her pale skin.
“What, did you gain weight?”
“Ah…! No, I have not!!”
“Then only your tits got bigger?”
“Th-that is correct…”
Veronica’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Yet she quickly straightened her posture and spoke with dignity.
“It is because Master has lavished so much affection on my breasts.”
“I see. Shall we go, then?”
The sight of her in that outfit made me want to rip the shirt and jacket open and fuck her immediately, but we had work to do. We headed for the location Ryuji had texted me.
> Reporting, Leader. Among the Heavenly Kings, the next leader candidate is a guy named Takeo…
While we were moving, I had asked Ryuji who would be the most rebellious after I declared myself the new leader. His reply had been immediate.
Takeo.
Hot-blooded, brutish, the type to throw punches first and ask questions later. An ambitious delinquent who had even formed his own faction inside the group. For some reason he had been making suspicious preparations to overthrow the current leader for the past week. The very picture of a man with ambition.
I focused on Takeo’s movements, which had changed a week ago. It felt like digging deeper into the underworld would reveal even more people of his type.
At that moment, my trait from the status window rose to mind.
The impurity that fell from this world. It contains the seed of 'true evil' that may shatter this beautiful and pure world into pieces.
Because of this trait I gained after possessing this body, the world’s all-ages filter had begun to peel away in places. I still didn’t fully understand the exact reason.
“Did you memorize everything?”
“Yes, Lord Theo.”
We had reached the entrance of the construction site. In the distance, the murmur of many voices drifted down from the rooftop. We looked up.
“I’ll leave this to you this time.”
“Understood!”
Veronica’s expression hardened with resolve at my command. We slowly climbed toward the roof.
“What did you just say?”
“You bastard!!!”
By the time we reached the rooftop, the gang had already split into two factions. One side—about ten delinquents—clustered around Ryuji and the four brainwashed underlings. The opposing side held dozens more. At the front, a massive thug stood facing off against Ryuji. He had a similar face and build to the former leader. Both groups looked ready to throw punches at any moment.
The sound of my footsteps and Veronica’s heels drew every eye.
“Is it you?”
“Huh?”
“Are you the fucker running his mouth about being the new leader?”
The thug growled at me with open hostility. This was the first genuine killing intent I had felt since arriving in this world.
“You the former leader’s brother? Same ugly mug and build. You must be the one called Takeo, right?”
“This bastard!!!”
Ignoring Ryuji, Takeo exploded with rage and charged straight at us.
“Veronica.”
“Yes, Master.”
At my word, Veronica stepped forward.
Click—!
The moment her heel struck the ground, magi erupted from her body.
“Oh.”
“Huk!!”
The wave of magi bursting from her was thicker and sharper than the killing intent Takeo had shown. The charging delinquent’s legs faltered; his steps tangled and his stance collapsed. Veronica gave him a cold, mocking smile.
“Hmph. Pathetic.”
She looked down at the stumbling Takeo and spoke in a voice dripping with disdain.
“Pathetic body, pathetic face. There is nothing about you worth presenting.”
“Who… the hell are you?”
Veronica’s eyes flashed. Without warning she had switched to insulting him.
“You. Isn’t it hard to breathe right now? It must be. It feels like the air is slowly being cut off, doesn’t it?”
A considerable amount of magi flowed from Veronica’s body and surged toward Takeo’s head. The instant she finished speaking, his breathing grew ragged. He suddenly clutched his throat and collapsed to his knees.
“Kgh! Kghhhk!!!”
Takeo gasped as if he truly could not breathe. The entire rooftop fell silent. Veronica approached the struggling man and drove the stiletto heel of her shoe straight through the back of the hand clutching his throat.
Crunch!!!
“Kuuuuuugh!”
If she had crushed his windpipe he would have died, but ironically the hand he had wrapped around his own throat to fight the hallucination of suffocation took the damage instead. Her heel had pierced cleanly through his hand. Not even a drop of blood splattered. Takeo’s eyes rolled back from the combined agony of suffocation and his shattered hand; he was on the verge of fainting.
A powerful emotion exploded outward. Takeo had tasted the fear of death.
Indeed, the density of magi was on a completely different level from the trash I had dealt with before. I could feel Veronica absorbing it instantly.
“Haaaaah…!”
Shudder—!
Veronica trembled with ecstasy as she drank in the magi.
Gulp…!
The other delinquents swallowed hard at the sight. Violet light blazed and swirled in Veronica’s eyes now that she had absorbed enough magi.
“Ahahaha! Even trash has its uses.”
Her voice was so cold it felt like ice sliding down the spine. Every person on the rooftop shuddered visibly.
Crunch!
“Kwaaaaaaaaagh!!!”
She twisted her foot once more, completely pulverizing Takeo’s hand, then lifted her leg. She swept her gaze across the gathered delinquents and declared in a ringing voice.
“The one standing behind me—Lord Theo—has become the new leader of you beastly creatures. Does anyone have any objections?”
The magi packed into her voice coiled around the entire rooftop. Waves of terror erupted from every direction. One by one they lowered their heads and dropped to their knees on the concrete.
Veronica turned back with a satisfied expression and walked toward me, heels clicking.
Click—!
“Lord Theo. It is time for your meal.”
Her eyes swirled with madness, joy, lust, and hunger. The turbulent emotions coursing through her body were refined into pure magi and flowed straight into me. The level of control she displayed was something I could not yet achieve.
Kwaaaaaaaaah!!!
“Kgh…!!!”
Throb—!!!!
Perhaps because her own lust had mixed into the magi, my cock surged to full erection the moment I accepted it. The amount was the largest I had received so far.
“Veronica. Pussy.”
“Yes! Master.”
She smiled brightly, instantly sliding her skirt and panties down. Turning around, she bent at the waist, reached back with both hands, and spread her ass wide, presenting her dripping cunt.
Squelch—!
Her pussy was already gushing with obscene amounts of nectar. Without hesitation I pulled out my cock and thrust it straight inside her.
Squuuuueeeelch!!
“Huuuuuung!!!”
The first outdoor sex was a public performance in front of dozens of kneeling delinquents.
It was perfect.