Chapter 14
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: For Now, 'No Panties'
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"…Fuck, talking about work and shit. You crazy bitch."
Huh?
Go Min-cheol, who had regained a bit of his strength, glared at me while breathing heavily.
"What the fuck are you, huh?!"
"What am I? A delicate victim who tried to join Purem Entertainment as a trainee… but ended up getting jumped by you on a whim, I guess?"
Pfft.
Even I had to laugh a little at my own words.
"You fucking bitch, you think you can pull this shit and still get what you want? I'll never allow— Agh!"
Go Min-cheol screamed mid-sentence.
I smirked, tapping the tip of his completely dead dick with my toe.
"You fucks always think you can get away with anything if you just yell loud enough."
"Agh, s-stop… Please, it hurts so much. I feel like I'm gonna die."
"Not my problem if you live or die."
"Hngh!"
As his limp dick tried to force itself erect again, Go Min-cheol quickly apologized.
"S-sorry…."
"Sorry's for casual talk, you punk."
"…S-sorry, sir."
"Good. Min-cheol, let's get your shit together quick. You're way too slow on the uptake."
I finally lifted my foot off his dick.
Only then did Go Min-cheol let out a sigh of relief.
I sneered at him.
"You were dying to fuck me earlier, and now you're scared your dick might stand up? What a joke."
"……."
His face, full of things he wanted to say but couldn't spit out, was hilarious.
"Just in case you're harboring any delusions, let me set you straight."
-Fuck, why can't you get it? I'm not asking for a handout, you bitch!
-This used bitch already got fucked once in the tower—why act so high and mighty?
-Don't you wanna debut as a celeb and live the high life? Just give it up to me once, and I'll make all your dreams come true.
Watch his face turn purple every time his recorded voice plays.
His wide eyes trembled in shock.
"Y-you…."
"This'd make the news stations cream themselves. Right? Especially if the target is a girl who got sexually assaulted in the tower and developed PTSD… Your life's done. Oh, wait—would Purem Entertainment even let that slide first?"
"……!!"
"So, shall I tell you what I want now?"
"W-wait a sec!"
What now?
Go Min-cheol's triumphant expression.
I tilted my head.
"I-if you pull that shit, you won't get off scot-free either! Take a look at this."
"……?"
What the hell.
It was a photo of me naked, with Go Min-cheol's dick in my mouth.
"If you try anything funny, I'll plaster this all over the internet! How's that s—"
"Do it."
"…What?"
I laughed mockingly.
"Go ahead and spread it."
"……."
"My nudes are already all over the world—what's one more photo? And when you do, who suffers more? Me, or you? Hmm?"
"……."
"Pair it with that recording and say I was blackmailed into it… Think you can handle the fallout? Whose side do you think the world will take?"
Go Min-cheol's face drained white.
He looked like he'd seen something he shouldn't have.
"You… you devil bitch."
Succubi were kinda close to that category, technically.
I chuckled.
"They say you gotta become the devil to catch one. So, what's it gonna be? Last chance. Grant my demands, or kiss your life goodbye?"
Go Min-cheol hung his head in despair.
"…Go ahead… and speak."
I smiled, satisfied with the result.
The road ahead was long.
But the first button was securely fastened.
"Looking forward to working with you, Min-cheol. I'll reward you with some sex every now and then."
"……!!"
His face turned even paler at the word "sex."
Judging by his reaction, it really hurt like hell.
'Way weaker than a hunter, as expected.'
I was glad all over again.
That I hadn't vented my frustrations on innocent civilians.
And besides.
'Came to the right place with Purem Entertainment.'
If there were more trash like Go Min-cheol here, I could use them to satisfy my urges.
In a way, this place was my personal Michelin-star restaurant.
"See you later."
As I started to get up with a farewell.
I caught his unsettling glare and his clenched fist trembling with effort.
Up to no good, maybe….
'Bring it if you can.'
I hadn't shown all my succubus powers either.
It was sex with a civilian, but with the power surging in me now, I could at least match a 6th-grade hunter.
Even surprised me.
'Are succubi really this strong?'
They're rare in the tower, but I'd never heard of them having this kind of ability….
If anything, I'd heard even 4th-grade hunters could toy with them and kill them easily.
'Whatever, good is good.'
No downside to my power being awesome.
I decided not to overthink it.
I had enough problems right in front of me.
I straightened my clothes and left Purem Entertainment, leaving the exhausted Go Min-cheol behind.
On the way out, I half-worried I'd run into Kang Chae-rin.
But no such luck.
A mix of disappointment and relief.
'Probably grinding lessons right now.'
She'd mentioned yesterday how she felt inadequate and couldn't keep up.
With scum like Go Min-cheol as section chief.
Made me question if she really was the problem.
'I'll find out once I join as a trainee.'
[Purem Entertainment]
Staring at the building from a distance.
Strange feeling.
Sun Entertainment's Go Hyeong-tae had warned me never to go there… and I'd sworn I wouldn't.
Yet here I was, walking in on my own two feet.
'…Gonna be awkward if I bump into Go Hyeong-tae later.'
Hmm.
I scratched my cheek.
No helping it.
Couldn't let Kang Chae-rin get ruined in a dump like this.
'I'm pretty great myself. Doing all this for a girl I just met.'
But her appeal was that strong.
And totally my type.
If I were a guy, I'd have confessed shamelessly a dozen times—she was my perfect ideal.
'Marrying Chae-rin and living together… heaven.'
If we even had a kid, that happiness would double.
But….
"……."
I was a 'woman' now.
Biologically, and maybe mentally too….
"No idea how other trans folks handle this disconnect so casually. I haven't even had surgery. I'm a perfect woman now, and it still makes my head spin."
If the world's trans community learned a curse turned a man into a perfect woman—a succubus, no less—what then?
Even the overwhelmingly powerful black magician who cursed me might sweat.
Trans folks nationwide would come at me with fire in their eyes.
'Fuck, scary just thinking about it.'
Lost in thought, I was home before I knew it.
No need to hit the late-night mart for peeking at lively college guys today.
"Yawwwn."
Crashed blissfully the moment I got in.
Woke up at dawn.
One unread text.
"Mm."
Half-asleep, scratching my ass, I headed to the bathroom.
And….
"Ah, fuck!"
Habitually stood to pee, soaked my thigh, and woke right up.
"Jeez."
Wiping the piss off my thigh with tissue… kinda glad in a way.
At least traces of my old male self weren't totally gone.
Anyway, who texted?
[Come to Purem by 9 AM tomorrow.
Trainee registration's done.
I can't bring myself to use polite speech even if it kills me, so deal with it. Demand respect from me, and I'll go nuclear too. And no more of that with you ever again, you damn bitch.]
Go Min-cheol.
Casual speech his last shred of pride? Hilarious.
"Hng, after enjoying it so much with me, now 'never again'? Kinda hurtful."
Sorry, but I planned to 'use' him occasionally.
My gut said he couldn't refuse me anymore.
Succubus instinct told me so.
'Once a man submits to me, he can't resist my temptations.'
…Something like that?
No matter how hard they deny it, if I really seduce them, their dicks will stand up eventually.
'But can't overdo it.'
Thinking of his state today, civilians needed more recovery time than hunters.
Drain him too often, and he'd really croak.
'Not planning to kill him.'
Deserved it after Purem's bullshit, sure.
But couldn't kill him.
Not like in the tower.
'Catch the government's eye, and it's over.'
Hunters' overwhelming physical superiority over civilians.
The biggest reason they coexisted peacefully?
Government agencies in every country.
'Tax-sucking bastards… hate to say it, but without government, it'd be total chaos.'
Harsh lesson learned as an adult.
So no matter how much I despised them, I had zero desire to clash or draw bad attention.
"……."
That said, slept too well maybe.
Can't sleep.
Watch some Mitube Shorts? Or….
[The odds of succeeding as an idol are as follows.
Extremely slim, known to be around 0.001%~0.1%.
Every year, countless trainees and rookie groups debut, but gaining public recognition and success is said to be harder than winning the lottery.
For girl groups, the success rate is estimated below 0.001%, making it brutally competitive.
Plus, activity often ends within an average lifespan of 5 years.]
The more I read, the less easy it seemed.
How the hell did I end up here….
[Dance and vocals are basic requirements.]
We're screwed.
Never heard I was good at singing or dancing as a guy.
Let alone fresh as a girl… total noob.
Beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep!
Phone alarm blared.
"……."
Morning already?
Lost track of time studying idols.
'Time crawls when you're doing jack shit….'
Guess people feel most fulfilled striving for something.
Time to wash up and head out?
"……."
Maybe time to buy women's underwear soon? Not like I'm an exhibitionist. Can't go braless and pantyless forever.
"……."
For now.
Today was no panties. What could go wrong?