Chapter 21
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: A Very Small Sacrifice-12
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"Hmm..."
The next afternoon.
I woke up from sleep and gazed at the naked Baek Se-ra with an awkward smile.
Her body was smeared with semen here and there, as if she'd been gang-raped. Her mouth hung open vulgarly, tongue lolling out.
Her snow-white skin was flushed red from arousal. My handprints lingered here and there in spots.
'Did I get too carried away?'
I'd been so horny I couldn't help myself. There was no excuse beyond that.
The sight of this woman climaxing effortlessly at the mere touch of my fingers, yet glaring at me defiantly to the end, insisting she'd resist... And then breaking her just by withholding penetration for a bit—it was pure bliss.
"Nghaaah..."
She opened her eyes. After blinking a few times, she spotted my naked body and flinched back in alarm.
"Kgh! What the hell hap—"
"Wait! Yesterday! Yesterday! Don't you remember?"
She knew it in her head. She'd already signed the contract to become my sex slave, and she couldn't harm me.
Still, having someone who could freeze me solid with a gesture staring at me with such fierce eyes was terrifying.
"Right. Yesterday... Hnngh!"
Recalling last night's events, her body twitched with pleasure.
"I remember. Everything."
After a moment of silence, she looked at me with serious eyes.
"Can you give me some time?"
"Of course. As much as you need. Should I step out for a bit?"
She'd just lost her virginity last night—and not in some gentle, vanilla way, but roughly, violently, humiliatingly ravaged.
She needed time to sort her thoughts.
"What are you talking about? I meant time to sort out the guild."
"Sort out the guild? Why?"
"I need to appoint a successor and liquidate assets. I'm starting a new life, after all."
"You're giving up the Blizzard Guild? Why all of a sudden?"
Baek Se-ra stared at me with wide eyes.
"You're going to be my fleshlight, aren't you? You'll have to come running whenever I call and offer up your pussy. Can't do that while raiding as guild leader."
The brutal words made my body stiffen for a moment.
"You mean... that from yesterday?"
"Yeah. I lost the bet and submitted to you, didn't I?"
"That was just roleplay."
"Huh?"
This time, her body went rigid.
"There's no way I'd say that stuff for real."
"I see. It was all an act. All of it..."
Baek Se-ra staggered.
"Snap out of it!"
I hurriedly grabbed her shoulders. She trembled violently in my grasp.
"Gh, ngh... Fine. If that's what you want, I'll keep running the guild."
"Good. So, satisfied now?"
"More than enough. This should tide me over for a while."
Baek Se-ra gave a faint smile.
Not the cold expression she showed the media, nor the one she made while panting in ecstasy impaled on my cock. A soft, beautiful smile.
"You were right. If I'd known beforehand how intensely... laborious this would be, I never would've even tried solving it with half-assed masturbation."
"Probably a bunch of issues piling up."
Traits that stir lust don't turn everyone into this. But with my Master of the Female ability making it hard to satisfy her urges any other way, solo relief has its limits.
"I suppose. In the future... mind if I ask for this again?"
She bowed her head deeply, as if she were imposing terribly on me.
"Anytime."
"And that roleplay... if possible, I'd like to keep doing it. It won't be a hassle, will it?"
"Ah."
I grinned wide and pulled out my phone, showing it to her.
"This is..."
It was a photo of Baek Se-ra, cruelly defiled, lying there naked with legs spread, semen leaking out, too spent to even wipe it up.
"Got too horny and had to snap it. If you don't want this leaked..."
I lightly caressed her ass.
"You'll have to come running whenever I call from now on, right?"
Tormenting Baek Se-ra was fun. And she seemed to enjoy being tormented even more than I did.
Her face, which had calmed a bit, flushed with pleasure again.
"...I remember."
Baek Se-ra's eyes stayed glued to the photo.
To the proof that she was now in my grasp.
While Lee Seong-ha enjoyed his peace, the world kept turning. Heroes moved for justice, villains plotted crimes to sate their desires. Monsters opened gates to invade Earth, and hunters repelled them with mysterious powers.
Some people were fighting.
"Kyaa, kyaaak! They're keep coming!"
A girl in a hero costume screamed.
The skintight suit showed no signs of wear or tears. Like the hero wearing it, the costume was young. Inexperienced.
"I know."
The man was a bit older than the girl. More experienced, more renowned. Plenty of villains had been captured by the massive staff he wielded.
"Run. If you lag behind, I'll leave you."
"L-Liar!"
The girl knew.
The man before her, Hero Black Warden, would never abandon her.
Instead, he'd die. To avert that future, she had to run her hardest.
She didn't want to see someone who'd fought for her sake die.
"They know. Keep running anyway."
"Uwaaaah!!! I-I know!"
The girl bolted like mad. Monsters pursued from behind.
"Groooaaar!!!"
"Kraaaagh!"
Humanoid things with grotesquely mutated body parts charged after them.
"Why'd you poke those things and cause this mess?"
Black Warden clicked his tongue.
Called to the scene by the Hero Association's distress signal, he'd had to dodge before even fighting properly.
"I didn't know such terrifying monsters would show up! I thought it was just some gangsters gathered... Kyaaaagh!"
The spot where the girl had been was hit by the monster's horrific acidic spit. The ground melted.
"You should've scouted and called for backup. What are you, a reporter? Don't cops do anything?"
"I didn't expect anything this scary! I figured illegal animal experiments at worst... Eeeek!"
The monster's terrifying footsteps echoed from behind.
"Damn media's ruined the kids. Hero play already."
"That's mean!"
"You gonna say I'm wrong?"
Black Warden bit his lip.
'To be precise, it's not just the media.'
Black Warden was one who'd briefly lived in a 'world without Lee Ha-seon.'
Back then, everyone feared fighting villains. Hunters cowered before villain might. Fighting for justice required courage above all.
That era's 'nations' surviving was sheer luck.
Villains not truly risking death clashed with heroes who did, so heroes died but society held on the surface.
Villain groups checked each other, striking rivals under justice's guise with state power, letting heroes and nations play 'tools' and scrape by.
A horrific world, even in retrospect.
Not anymore.
Everyone knew 'justice always, inevitably triumphs.' Even the most cynical admitted evil couldn't win.
Lee Ha-seon existed.
No matter how massive the evil before their eyes, it was just not big enough to catch her notice.
Good wins. Evil loses.
People no longer became heroes sacrificing all like before. It needed some altruism, sure, but few steeled for true death.
'Still, this time we might actually die.'
Black Warden kept running and running.
"Distress call's out. Let's hope we last till backup."
"Ugh... If even you can't beat it, Black Warden, what's backup gonna do?"
The girl tilted her head.
Black Warden wasn't superpowered, but his martial arts, stamina, and combat sense earned him renown. He'd captured infamous villains, soloed big monsters outside gates.
"At this level, I could win a fight."
"Then why run?!"
Black Warden sighed deeply. He'd yelled countless times for proper rookie training before field deployment. Clearly insufficient.
"One: We don't know enemy numbers exactly. Even after dropping dozens, hundreds could come—avoid engagement."
"Ah!"
"Two: Don't risk life against foes you can't surely beat. If I have 95% win odds, there's 5% chance I die. Even in 95% wins, about 5% I'll take heavy injury."
Black Warden was older than most heroes active since childhood. He'd survived long by his rules.
"Repeat that ten times, 65% chance I get heavily injured. Unless must-fight, better evade."
"I learned that in the textbook! Why share intel and call backup unless essential!"
"Right. I wrote it. Three: Legal trouble."
The girl couldn't grasp it.
"Huh? That monster suing?"
A barely literate, inhuman grotesque standing trial?
"Victim might not, but family can. Judge'll rule anyway."
"That's bullshit!"
"Yeah. Bullshit. In this danger level, acquitted sure. But heroes can't kill people. Hate court for that."
"..."
"Dunno if they'll regain sanity or revert. Need skill to subdue without killing."
"Earlier you said you'd leave me if I slowed..."
"Said it was a lie."
Right then, his radio crackled.
Support forces en route. Code Zero.
Black Warden grinned wide.
"Code Zero for this? Congrats, kid. Rare experience incoming."
"What's that?"
"We're saved. Time to catch our breath."
Monsters still chased them. Black Warden stopped casually, turning to face them fearlessly.
"Who's coming?"
"The strongest."
As his words ended, the world shook. Something streaked like a meteor from afar.
"Good work, friends! She's got it from here!"
Lee Ha-seon had arrived.
All threats ended.