Chapter 146

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 146

Chapter Title: Farming

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BOOM!

We roamed the harbor, wiping out the [Black Anchor Merchant Company] that Inophe had taken over and looting their assets.

"You beasts are getting cocky! Do you even know where you are?!"

"Yeah, get lost."

"Gaaah!"

After that, we headed up to the upper district and stormed the guard headquarters. We occupied it without permission, causing a commotion, and then took out every soldier who ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠came rushing in to "resolve the situation."

"Guh."

"Y-You're too strong! We need backup... Kuek!"

In the end, we eliminated all of Haran's security forces in less than half a day. Shin Seo-yeon, who had obliterated them without a second thought, dusted off her hands and snorted.

"Phew, looks like that's all of them. What now?"

"We've taken out all the headaches, so time to fill our pockets."

"Oh, finally."

Shin Seo-yeon and Yi Sera flashed wicked grins. They rolled up their sleeves, brimming with enthusiasm like they were ready to squeeze every last drop.

'Varkus and Arknon are dead, and even the goddess has given her permission. No one's left to interfere.'

"You all team up and do your thing. I'll move separately. Let's scatter and strip this place clean, then meet back here every evening."

Nod!

"Min-jun, what about the shop owner?"

"We summon another one."

We still had spare letter envelopes. So we'd just summon one more to carry around. That's when Shin Seo-yeon shook her subspace pouch at me, like she'd remembered something.

"Hey, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠when are you burying Arknon and Varkus?"

"Hm?"

"I kept them like you said, but shouldn't we find a spot and bury them before we start? That way, unnie and I can actually use our subspaces properly. They're so full nothing else fits."

Oh, right, that issue.

"Just leave them."

"Until when?"

"Until I say otherwise."

She pouted, clearly displeased.

"You're not planning to drag them to the next zone, are you?"

Her instincts were spot on, as always.

I didn't explain and just gave her what she wanted most.

"If you behave, I'll give each of you a gift. To make up for not grabbing items on your own."

"!!"

Then Han So-hee and Yi Sera chimed in.

"Put them in my subspace, then."

"Oppa, me too! I'll take them! Give them to me if ajumma doesn't wanna keep them!"

"W-What are you saying? Dickhead entrusted them to me!"

And just like that, the four of them started bickering over who would do it. What a pointless waste of energy. I waved my hand to get their attention.

"Anyway, remember those people we got from the palace? Take them with you when you go farming."

"Huh? Why them?"

Picking up items one by one takes too long.

The party, having gone through something similar in the royal treasury, caught on quick.

"In simple terms, you're telling us to make them do what you had us do. We'll just sell the stuff from the position you were in."

"Exactly."

That would save time. Haran was too big for the five of us to handle alone.

"But don't work them for free—pay them properly. That way, they'll be grateful to us next time they see us."

"……."

Shin Seo-yeon and Yi Sera didn't respond, so I looked to the Saintess and Han So-hee. Han So-hee nodded.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it."

...Nod. The Saintess was reliable, and Han So-hee wouldn't get dragged around by those two troublemakers. Feeling secure, I said,

"Alright, let's get started."

And so our farming began.

With all the obstacles gone, everything we saw on the streets was ours for the taking.

I swept up everything in sight as I walked.

Grabbing passersby and looting them, breaking into random houses and looting them.

"Hey, stick your ass up straight."

"Sniff."

I even fucked women along the way.

Now, no one even resisted when I did it openly.

It was the effect of the rumors spreading: the ones who toppled the palace, crushed the guards, killed the captains, and destroyed the merchant company were the [Swift-handed Seagull].

"Y-You're sparing my life, right?"

"Depends on how you perform."

I smacked her ass with my hard cock, and the woman lifted it high, grabbing my dick and guiding it into her pussy.

"Ahk. So b-big..."

『The Swift-handed Seagull is extremely brutal and merciless, killing without hesitation. But to those who beg sincerely for their lives, he sometimes shows mercy.』

...Rumors like that had people flattening themselves the moment I appeared.

"P-Please, just spare my life. Take whatever you want."

Everywhere I went, knocking on doors led to this.

They handed over their valuables willingly.

My job was to head to their bedroom, fuck the wife and daughters, then sell the loot to the weapon shop owner.

Commoners or nobles—it didn't matter.

"Ahk! Ahk! Haaang!"

"Whoa, your wife's pussy is crazy tight."

"……."

Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!

Especially with nobles, I'd fuck their wives and daughters right in front of the husbands and servants, stuffing cum into all three holes like a show.

"How's my cock?!"

"Ahk. I d-don't know."

"Not answering?"

Smack-smack-smack-smack-smack-smack-smack-smack!

"Heeek!"

Then the women squirted everywhere from my massive rod and skillful pounding.

"Ahng! Haaaang! I-Incredible! I've never had a cock like this!"

"Don't say it just for yourself—say it so everyone hears!"

"I-It... goes so deep inside! Into places it shouldn't!"

I came in front of everyone, then showed the servants the used holes. After that, I made the women clean me with blowjobs and aftercare sucking.

Imprinting on everyone that even Haran's top nobles were now just cum dumps.

"Thanks for the wife and daughters. Good eats."

When I was done, I patted the husband's shoulder on the way out.

"Got so horny I pounded them hard—their holes are molded to my size now. Sorry. But they'll recover in time, so don't be too upset."

"U-Uwaaaak!"

Some got pissed and charged at me. Those, I killed without mercy.

I hadn't forgotten how they treated us players.

As monster food, slaves, toys.

After seeing so much in Haran, I had no mercy left.

Thus, I ravaged noble women, rooted out dissenters, eliminated them, and instilled fear in their hearts.

The news spread across Haran...

Eventually, when I appeared, they guided me to bedrooms and had the women spread their legs.

"My wife and seven daughters. Please enjoy them as you wish..."

The hostility and resentment from being toyed with by a mere beast? Gone. They were utterly docile now. Even my party commented.

"The city's atmosphere has changed lately. It's like they treat us like people now."

Nothing fixes attitudes and teaches lessons like a good beating.

"Good."

"Right?!"

"Hey, Dickhead, heard the news?"

Shin Seo-yeon poked my side and cut in.

"?"

"People getting stabbed while robbing and fucking locals here."

Listening in, it seemed some players imitating me got knifed from behind and killed.

'They sure copy the bad stuff fast.'

Well, back on Earth, anything profitable spread like wildfire.

If a food trend hit, it was nationwide in a month. Same with novels—everyone copying after one blew up.

She told me to be careful. She looked at me like I was the prime suspect.

'Her instincts are unreal.'

Anyway, because of that, I considered watching my back. But no—the locals never bared their teeth at me.

Why? They eyed the hand axe at my waist in fear.

The guard captain's symbol, [Oath of the Butcher].

'As long as I have this, no one in Haran will mess with me.'

With that, I went even bolder with my lower half.

Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!

"Ahng! S-Stop...! I peed again! Cumming and peeing in front of my husband...! Ungoooo!"

I spread my seed in another noble house, pulled up my pants, and asked,

"Oh, by the way, got any players ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠locked up here?"

"We were just about to present her..."

The head gestured to his servants. They opened the bedroom door and brought in a woman who'd been waiting outside.

Her elbows and knees slashed off—no wrists or ankles. Her eyes were utterly broken.

'Probably jumped the wall dreaming big like us, vowing to grab a big score.'

Noble scum were no different from royals. If anything, worse.

"I-If we hand over one of your kind, you'll take fewer items? Is that true?"

"Yep."

Part of me wanted to say screw the deal, kill them all. But then they'd hide players tighter. Somewhere in this mansion.

'Cover up their filthy deeds, torture them worse once I'm gone.'

So compromise was better.

Word would spread, and nobles would surrender their players to protect their wealth.

"Take her."

I kept my word, leaving some loot aside. The locals rejoiced, thinking they'd sold trash cheap and pocketed cash.

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"What an idiot. Who'd use that broken rag?"

"Heh, right?"

Some whispered and laughed, calling me dumb.

Fair enough.

But as a 11-year vet, I knew: in the selection process, money's secondary. People are key.

Rag...

Hearing the murmurs, the limbless woman's head drooped further.

I crouched to eye level, grabbed her chin, and made her look at me.

"Name?"

"...Soo-ah."

"Got it, Soo-ah. I know it's confusing, but one question. I'm planning to restore your limbs."

"Y-Yes...?"

"Wanna come with me?"

Disbelieving eyes. But then the women I'd saved yesterday placed hands on her shoulders and nodded.

"!!"

Her eyes widened, tears streaming as she nodded furiously.

"Yes...! Please take me too! Save me from this hell!"

That was it. From today, she'd grow into a precious bitch willing to give her life for me.

"Phew, so we've cleaned everything out?"

"Yeah."

Han So-hee nodded at my question.

We'd only taken valuables that'd appreciate or sell high to players, selling the rest.

It'd been over 10 days since we started.

"Tch, still tons of junk left."

"Ung! We could farm another week!"

Shin Seo-yeon and Yi Sera protested, wanting to strip down to panties.

But this was enough.

We'd looted the kingdom and trial dry, sucking out the essence.

Local specialties and gems? Impossible to find now.

Haran as we knew it was gone.

Funny part: city quests changed too.

Varkus dead, Black Anchor gone, royals and soldiers vanished—old quest didn't fit anymore.

So it updated.

Trials adapt dynamically to player changes.

"Oh, newbies."

Player influx changed too.

Fresh faces entering freely, not as prisoners. They checked quests, eyes wide, then talked to locals.

"Take us by boat? Hah, ridiculous. Your kind razed our city. Prove you're trustworthy first."

Like Varkus assigning tasks, locals gave players jobs.

Curious, I listened...

Gather herbs from poison-plant fields, fetch glowing stones from ancient ruins or sewers.

Earn trust that way for a boat ride.

Difficulty dropped hugely—Nerara Plains level now.

Though potential threats lingered.

I told the party,

"Before we leave, let's tally our earnings."

"Ooh, good idea!"

We sat in a circle, pooled numbers, calculated... and went speechless.