Mimicry Over Old Town
From the rooftop of a dilapidated building with a full view of Old Town, a hulking man in a tiger mask stared expressionlessly at the unfolding hellscape below.
Even as ordinary citizens and mercenaries, reduced to mindless puppets, savagely attacked those around them in a brutal slaughter, the giant betrayed no emotion whatsoever.
Of course not. After all, this horrific scene had been orchestrated by Elixir, the very organization he belonged to.
Someone approached silently from behind the mute giant, but he had sensed their presence long ago and spoke without turning.
"What is it."
"The number of puppets is nearly at target. Awaiting next orders."
"...Good. Now herd them toward the center."
"Understood."
At that moment, the giant felt a powerful wave of frigid mana surging from afar and fixed his gaze in that direction.
"...A security officer."
According to his prior intel, there was only one mage in this remote area who wielded mana so potent with a yin attribute that it could be felt from this distance.
"Senior Security Officer Adelaina."
"Seems like it. Not even 30 minutes since the incident started, and she's already caught on and rushed all the way to Old Town... Definitely not like those corrupt cops."
But as far as he knew, she wasn't the type to intervene this quickly. He'd estimated at least an hour just to assess and assemble a team...
...Was she already nearby on other business?
There was no other explanation for her presence here ahead of time.
Kagang-!
Another pulse of icy mana rippled out, and in the distance, between buildings, a towering pillar of ice erupted into view.
One of his subordinates, watching it all, reported to him.
"The puppets' numbers are dropping fast. At this rate, we won't hit the target quota, and it'll mess up the plan."
"I'll handle it. You lot stay here and keep herding the puppets."
"Understood."
The giant kicked off the rooftop in a single bound and shot toward the ice pillars' origin.
That instant.
"—Hey there?"
"...?!"
Han Jin-seong slammed into the giant mid-leap between buildings, smashing him straight into a wall.
Kwang-!!
The wall exploded from the impact, dust billowing like a blast.
The tiger-masked giant shook off the debris, righted himself swiftly, and warily eyed the hazy figure through the dust cloud.
He didn't bother asking who it was. Anyone charging in like that was clearly an enemy.
"What, no 'who the hell are you'? Kinda hurts my feelings. Already pissed 'cause it's not the bunny mask. You here alone?"
"...!"
Bunny mask.
Another executive in Elixir, the organization the giant served.
—This man knew about them.
He operated in the underworld's shadows, their activities shrouded in secrecy... and this guy knew.
The giant's hostility exploded. His already massive two-meter frame swelled even larger, expanding with grotesque cracks.
Ukduk— Uuduk—
"Who the fuck are you."
"Oh, finally asking? Well, who am I...?"
Han Jin-seong's voice dropped low, his previously normal form twisting rapidly.
Mimicry.
The Doppelganger's unique skill, perfectly replicating the target's appearance and voice.
The giant's eyes widened behind his mask. His pupils trembled in disbelief at the impossible sight.
Before he knew it, another perfect copy of himself stood there.
Han Jin-seong rumbled in the thickened voice, brimming with glee.
"Your daddy."
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……
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"...Ah."
Rienna, with her sharp elven hearing, woke to the commotion outside.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes in a daze, she soon frowned at the odd sensation in her ass.
"...That shameless bastard."
The anal beads Han Jin-seong had shoved up her asshole were still stimulating her rectum, with only the handle poking out.
Recalling how, right before passing out from exhaustion, he'd conditioned her womb to cum from penetration alone—making her scream like a whore—her face flushed crimson.
In the world... just rubbing her lower belly like a massage, and she climaxed from that...!
Rienna, who never imagined her sacred womb could be developed for such depraved use, let out a deep sigh.
Not content with turning her body so obscenely lewd... and of all places, he chose that filthy hole...!
Shame made her breath ragged.
Of course, elves' bodies worked differently from humans thanks to the World Tree's blessing. Even that hole wasn't inherently dirty.
Everything ingested through the mouth converted straight to mana for nourishment and satiety—no waste, no excretion. Elves barely even thought about it.
Yet Rienna saw it as filthy because, deep in her mind, the notion "that hole is dirty" had been implanted.
She still couldn't fathom why he'd ignore her perfectly good pussy for a useless, dirty backdoor.
One thing was clear, though.
"Eut...♥"
Somehow, anal didn't feel bad.
If anything... it felt too good. That was the problem.
Especially when it slid out... that "excretion" feeling, as he'd called it.
Remembering his words, Rienna eyed the beads in her ass, tempted by the naughty thought: if she pulled them out now... she'd feel it again.
"..."
She shook her head vigorously to banish the idea and peered out the window.
The high-rise offered a clear view of the surroundings.
...A battle?
Her keen elven sight spotted fights breaking out everywhere.
Why are there monsters in a place like this...?
She didn't know, but this was her chance. Time to escape...
"Ugh!"
Then, the Erotic Tattoo Contract etched on her lower belly glowed vivid pink, halting her.
She understood instinctively: the restriction kicked in the moment she intended to flee.
Then... what if she sought out its creator, that man?
"...Alright."
Thankfully, no issue there—the tattoo didn't interfere.
If escape was impossible, a quick detour to find him and get some air wasn't bad.
Rienna reached for the clothes he'd forcibly stripped off her, but hesitated at the foreign object in her ass.
If he were here, he wouldn't let her remove it.
"Hoo..."
With a sigh, she left it in, dressed, pulled up the hood to hide her pointed ears, and scanned for anything else.
Her eyes fell on something Han Jin-seong had been tinkering with on the workbench.
"This is..."
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……
Kwaang-!!
The fists of two near-three-meter muscle-bound giants collided.
The raw shockwave shattered nearby windows into flying shards.
The Elixir executive glared and unleashed another devastating punch that would pulp most foes.
But his opponent was Han Jin-seong, perfectly mimicking the giant's form.
Identical power met identical power, sending another shockwave ripping through the area.
"Not just my looks—my strength and skills too."
"Took you long enough?"
Han Jin-seong winked in the giant's form, feinted a punch, then swept a low kick.
"Pathetic...!"
The giant didn't flinch at the fake, grabbing Han Jin-seong's leg, trapping it in his armpit, and swinging to snap it with his free hand.
"Right?"
But Han Jin-seong had anticipated it—before full contact, he whipped his other leg up from the air, smashing a roundhouse into the giant's temple.
Peong-!
A brutal air-crack and thud sent the giant reeling, releasing the leg and crashing into a wall.
Hwoong-!
Dust still settling, the giant blurred across, shifting his massive bulk's center of gravity and stomping down with crushing force.
Iron Mountain Reliance.
Shoulder and back packed with Bajiquan mastery from his half-ton-plus frame slammed into Han Jin-seong's chest.
Kwaang-!
Han Jin-seong flew back, pulverizing several walls before rising from the rubble with a smirk.
"Ow, Bajiquan hurts. Still, tough as nails, huh? No wonder you stick to brute brawling with this."
"..."
The giant caught his breath, sensing this would drag into a protracted fight.
And a war of attrition favored his foe. Already, puppets were thinning under Adelaina's assault.
He needed to stop her fast to fulfill the ritual's sacrifice quota.
"Look at this fucker scheming."
Han Jin-seong grinned at the giant's calculating glare.
"You're tank against physical hits, right?"
Sifting through mimicked memories and skills, he eyed the giant.
"Physical attacks only, that is. Cats hate water, yeah? Bet you hate frozen water too. Ice. Right?"
His form warped again, dramatically.
"...!!"
As the new shape solidified, the giant's eyes bulged behind the mask once more.
"Ah, aah. Hey? Whoa, what're these tits. Feels so weird. And this voice—why's it so silky?"
Now a stunning beauty with long blue hair, black uniform, and cap—Han Jin-seong groped his new breasts in excitement.
"Eh, later for that. First, eat this."
Kagagang-!!
A blue mana wave laced with icy chill erupted around "Adelaina," surging toward the giant in towering spikes.
……
In the street heart, blanketed in ice crystals and spikes.
"...?"
Adelaina, evacuating civilians and purging puppets, sensed a familiar mana pulse and frowned curiously.
But dismissing it as a mistake, she refocused on the foes at hand.