Veronica (2)
“Aaaah! Te…Teo?”
“You’re awake.”
“W…what are you doing!”
When we first met, her tone had been strictly professional, but over the ten years she spent gaslighting me, Veronica’s speech had softened significantly. As she screamed and looked at me, her eyes were filled with sheer bewilderment.
Instead of answering, I lowered my gaze to look at our connection. I had certainly felt the sensation of her hymen breaking, but perhaps because I hadn't pulled out yet, there were no visible traces of blood.
“Who knows?”
“Get off me, right now! And… Augh!!!”
I could feel it. Her emotions were in turmoil. Shock, surprise, and the negative emotions stemming from the pain of losing her virginity. I could feel them in vivid detail without her saying a word, and soon, a greater amount of Magi than what I had originally pushed into her body began to surge forth.
To think that just the act of insertion could generate this much Magi. Isn't this a total goldmine?
Before I fully enjoyed Veronica’s body, I had to break her mind first.
“V…violence is wrong, Teo. Quickly…”
“Hah.”
She still understood the act of insertion as violence. What would happen if I made her open her eyes to pleasure in this state? It would be fun. Let’s give it a try.
I began to thrust my hips in earnest.
Thwack! Thwack!! Thwack!!!
“Argh! It… it hurts! Aaaah!!!”
Her natural lubrication was flowing, but it wasn't enough, so my cock felt the friction of her tight walls. Thanks to that, Veronica began to wail like a child. Pain, shock, betrayal. Betrayal?
“Heh, you’re a funny one. You kept me around to turn me into a sacrifice, and now you feel betrayed?”
Twitch!!!
Reading her inner thoughts, I reflexively cursed, and her eyes widened in alarm.
“W…what…!”
She looked startled, like someone whose deepest secret had been exposed.
“Veronica. If you wanted to kill me, you should have been prepared to die yourself.”
“W…wait.”
From my perspective, it wasn't such a bad situation. My childhood first love, a woman I found incredibly arousing, was moaning while being filled by my cock in reality. And I planned to keep it that way.
The fact that I had been gaslit for ten years didn't feel all that unpleasant, since I had possessed this body anyway. No. I thought I didn't care, but seeing my chest tighten and heat rising to my face, it seemed that the original owner’s emotions or soul still lingered in this body. If that was the case, I could just vent those feelings out on this woman, right?
Recalling the brief flashes of memory, I opened my mouth to speak to her.
“Do you really think I grew up knowing nothing in this house, where you locked me away like a prison without even sending me to school?”
“W…what!”
Veronica stared at me with a blank expression. Wait, come to think of it, why wasn't she resisting? Even if she had mental-type abilities, if she possessed Magi, her physical capabilities should be stronger than a human's. Why was this?
Because of the world setting? Or because the Magi I pushed into her had instinctively wiped away her will to resist? Regardless, I pushed those thoughts aside for later and continued to ravage her.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!!!
“Haaah!! What is this!!!”
Veronica’s inner walls were loosening, and her voice was melting. Her face, which was beginning to drown in pleasure even while she didn't know what to do, was even more arousing.
“You’re so fucking delicious, you bitch.”
“Stop… stop it!! What are you doing to… my body!!!”
Splurt!!
Her body trembled as she even reached her climax. I let go of her waist and grabbed her by the throat.
Grab! Squeeze!
“Keeeeeek!!!”
“Oh. Fuck, you’re tightening even more here?”
As I lightly choked her, her internal walls began to constrict violently. She wasn't trembling from excitement anymore; she was struggling to survive.
“Ah, seriously, just stay still.”
Bam!!!
“Guhhh!!!”
Hiss!
“What the.”
I gave her a punch to the gut because she was struggling too much, and her eyes began to glaze over as the area between our legs grew hot. What the hell. Her mentality was truly pathetic. Was she really one of the Heavenly Kings? No, maybe I was thinking too much by my own standards. I thought she might develop a masochistic streak if I fucked her while choking her, but she actually wet herself thinking she was going to die.
Still, whatever. Thanks to that, her negative emotions were amplified dozens of times compared to when I first inserted myself. Is this what they call self-generation? Is this why the Dark Lord or evil organizations rule their subordinates through fear?
Thump-!!
“Phew…”
The negative energy was so immense that it was almost too much for my own heart to handle. Still, it would work out if I converted it into Magi. Even in the original work, whenever they created some strange creature or invention, they just glossed over the explanation with Magi.
Rumble!!
Twitch!! Twitch!!!! Twitch!!!
I put more strength into my hand choking her and thrust my hips vigorously. I sent the Magi that was boiling and rampaging inside my body down toward my cock as much as possible. The mental joy of defiling my favorite character, the omnipotence of the power called Magi, and the sensation of the act—which I hadn't tasted with any other woman—all converged into my cock.
“Die and be reborn, you bitch!”
Splurt, splurt, splurt!!!
“!!!!!”
Kwoooooo-!
I let go of her throat at the same time I ejaculated. Before her breath could even return, I could see thick Magi flowing entirely into her womb.
Slurp!! Pop!!
Even though I pulled my cock out, neither semen nor her fluids leaked out. That’s fascinating. Only faint red marks remained on the shaft of my cock.
Whoosh-! Flash!!
Before long, her body was engulfed in a deep blue light and transformed into a purple cocoon.
“What. I wanted to fuck her more.”
Magi was Magi, and I had intended to enjoy Veronica’s body in earnest, but now it looked like I couldn't do anything.
“Tsk. Can’t be helped.”
I got out of bed, took a shower, and picked up her tablet.
“Let’s start by gathering some information.”
I had nothing else to do in the meantime, so I had no choice.
***
“Hah…”
My impression after searching through her tablet for a while was one of despondency. Thinking about it, I had forgotten that because Veronica was the sole survivor, she had been a wanted person in the epilogue scene that passed by briefly like an afterword in the original work. Her account balance was precarious, and she was living a life where she just did part-time shifts at convenience stores. No wonder the house looked a bit old when I was showering. She was living in a shabby apartment on the outskirts of the city, almost near the countryside. In this body’s memories, the food hadn't been bad, though.
What was even more absurd was this:
“In this state, I’m supposed to start a company bigger than the original Eternal Corporation in five years?”
I found myself staring blankly at my own hands. Even if IT companies were easy to start, didn't this make no sense? Well, it was ridiculous to expect logic in an anime world. But the daily life Veronica lived was strangely realistic. It was a mess.
Having confirmed her personal information, I picked up the tablet and connected to the internet.
“Is this Japan, or some other world?”
This was one of the things I wanted to check if I ever entered an anime world. It varied by work, but many didn't mention place names. I wondered what it was like here.
Tap-tap!
The language used was naturally Japanese. I typed "World Map" into the search bar.
“Hah.”
I could only laugh. The screen that appeared in the search results made me chuckle. It was definitely Earth. But the country names and titles were slightly different. It felt like KOREA being COREA or something like that. It was definitely Japan, but there were no administrative units; it was marked with alphabets like A City, B City, and so on.
Several questions arose, but I decided to ask Veronica when she woke up. I looked at the computer in the corner of the room.
“I wonder…”
In my memories, Veronica had realized I had a talent for coding while teaching me various things at home, so she had bought me basic coding textbooks and an old computer.
“Come to think of it, maybe Veronica is my Mommy?”
In this environment, most single-parent households would have abandoned the child and fallen into gambling or alcoholism, but she had managed to raise me.
Click!
Vrrrrrr!
The computer booted up with the screeching sound typical of an old machine. I searched my memories to examine the programs my body had created.
“……”
I didn't understand them at all. Why? I clearly had the memory of coding and creating the programs. But I couldn't understand the principles, structure, or design even when I looked at them. Were the programs currently on the PC good enough to sell? That wasn't the case either. Just a little more convenient to use than the existing ones? And they weren't even the final versions.
“Sigh… what should I do with this.”
Crack!
“Hm?”
I was agonizing in front of the PC when I heard something breaking behind me. I turned my head to see that the entire cocoon wrapping Veronica on the bed was covered in cracks.
“Oh.”
As I approached the bed to examine it, the cracks on the cocoon grew larger, and eventually.
Clatter!
With the sound of shattering glass, the cocoon broke and then vanished like an illusion. And what I saw was.
Boom-!!
“Ah…! Teo-nim…! You have realized the eternal darkness yourself…! I, Veronica, swear to be your eternal loyal servant.”
It was Veronica, her eyes half-crazed, getting off the bed naked, performing a dogeza, and shouting at me while bowing her head to the floor.