Chapter 3
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: The Power of the Evil God is Real
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"......"
She was simply breathing lightly, devoid of any words or actions whatsoever.
Flora, who had been flying into a rage and hurling curses just moments ago, had turned utterly emotionless, as if caught in a hypnosis.
Like someone had clicked the "End Task" button in a computer's Task Manager window.
"Um... excuse me... Flora-nim?"
When I called her name, she didn't respond,
but Flora stared at me blankly and slowly nodded her head.
Wondering if she was just messing with me,
I poked her arm and cheek with my finger, but there was zero reaction.
"No way..."
The thought hit me as I stared at Flora's massive breasts right in front of my eyes.
I hesitated for a second, wondering if I could really touch them,
but replaying her reactions from before in my mind, it seemed like there'd be no issue.
"Here goes...!"
I'd never had much occasion to touch a woman's breasts in my life, so I had no idea,
but Flora's were incredibly soft and squishy, every bit as much as their size suggested.
It felt like squeezing a highly elastic water balloon with a plush outer layer.
My vocabulary's not the greatest, so that's the best way I can put it.
What was crystal clear was how insanely good it felt—too good for words.
Before I knew it, I'd been kneading them for ages with the most lecherous motions imaginable.
"......?"
Even though it was me—the guy she usually despised and nagged endlessly—fondling her breasts,
she merely tilted her head slightly, showing not the slightest hint of resistance.
"How about it? Now you believe me when I say I wasn't lying, right?"
A pang of guilt washed over me for succumbing to the Evil God's whispers and laying hands on a Magical Girl,
but at the same time, a twisted thrill and sense of payback surged up for getting one over on the one who'd tormented me.
The guy was a creature born of desire, living purely by its instincts,
so he had mastery over stoking the primal curiosity innate to humans.
"Fine... I admit it."
I'd resisted acknowledging the Evil God's words to the bitter end,
but in the end, I conceded they were true and nodded along.
Even if they were true, denying them outright and not acting might've been one thing,
but I'd gone and proven them with my own hands.
"Right now, that was just you reaching out and releasing your power,
but if you visualize what you want or issue direct commands, you can accomplish far more.
You could implant specific hypnotic suggestions to make her move on her own,
or even puppet her body while leaving her mind fully aware?"
He explained it all from A to Z with utmost courtesy,
like a conversational AI reading off a user manual.
"Any female influenced by your power will gradually be drawn to you and submit.
Before long, she'll fall completely and become your slave.
The more you embrace and wield your desires and this power,
the stronger you'll grow—far beyond even what I predicted."
"Hmm..."
I knew better than anyone that I should stop right here,
yet I found myself listening intently and mulling over how to test this power further.
"Flora-nim."
Flora, still deep in hypnosis, nodded at my words,
and I issued a command for something utterly unimaginable in normal circumstances.
"Please take off all your clothes... and show me your underwear."
Some lingering doubt made me squeeze my eyes shut out of habit,
but I quickly realized there was no need whatsoever.
"Yes. Understood."
Flora, who hadn't uttered a peep before, acknowledged this time,
then started stripping off her black tank top and sports leggings right on the spot.
The soft rustle of fabric gliding over skin continued on and on,
until moments later, only a pristine white bra and panties remained on her body.
Her skin looked so impossibly pale and smooth, it was hard to believe she was a hero who'd hurled herself against countless monsters.
Without thinking, I leaned in close and inhaled the scent wafting from her skin.
A sweet, floral fragrance tickled my nose—
perfectly suiting her title as the Magical Girl Flora.
For a fleeting moment, I wondered what the hell I was doing,
but that intoxicating sweetness only spurred me toward riskier indulgences.
Like a honeybee helpless against the lure of nectar.
"......?"
When I tugged at the white panties adorned with a tiny ribbon,
Flora broke into a light sweat, her cheeks faintly flushing.
I couldn't say for sure if it was because I'd only thought in terms of 'hypnosis,'
but even entranced, she seemed to instinctively register a twinge of shame.
I wiped a trickle of sweat from her skin with my fingertip and eased the panties down further,
revealing a flawless, hairless slit of pale pink.
It was so impeccably smooth, I couldn't tell if she'd meticulously groomed away every trace
or if it had always been that way.
- Srrk... squelch...♥
Gently rubbing my index finger along the tightly sealed slit,
it parted ever so slightly, yielding the damp warmth of moistened mucosa.
"......!"
Despite this brazen, humiliating treatment,
Flora simply blushed and quivered faintly, silent as ever.
If she snapped out of it now, I'd be begging for mercy—my life hanging by a thread.
Knowing full well, I still couldn't halt my finger's explorations.
- Squeeze...♥
Rather than probing inside, I trailed upward over her skin once more,
pressing down on a tiny, subtly swollen nub—the clitoris.
This was the protrusion commonly known as the clitoris.
Its nerve endings far denser per square millimeter than a man's glans,
it was an ultra-sensitive component of her anatomy, reacting sharply to the slightest touch.
"......!"
Even just a light press of my fingertip provoked a fierce response.
Her face burned hotter than when I'd fondled her labia,
her thighs and hips shuddering as the intense sensation coursed through her.
"Something sticky...?"
As I teased her clitoris and labia,
a clear, viscous fluid began to seep out ever so slightly.
Under hypnosis, she showed no verbal or overt signs,
but her body was unmistakably aroused by my touch.
"If I keep this up... I'm not gonna get any work done."
Twenty minutes had passed since I'd started groping her breasts and pussy.
My phone screen read 9:15—well past the start of business hours.
"Damn... what the hell am I even doing."
Only after indulging to the fullest did a crushing wave of self-disgust crash over me.
"Uh... Flora-nim? Please put your clothes back on like before."
In the grip of sudden sage mode, I grabbed a tissue to wipe the sticky juices from my fingers,
then ordered Flora to dress again.
By the time I'd tossed the tissue in the trash, she was already fully clothed.
"Haha! Still too chicken to push further, huh?
Makes sense—you haven't fully embraced your power or desires yet."
The Evil God's voice mocked me for freezing up amid the sage time deluge.
"Not a bad call, though. Your power's still pretty raw.
One more minute, and the hypnosis would've shattered clean."
"Shit... that was way too close."
If I hadn't wussed out, it really could've ended in disaster.
The absurdity made my heart drop, but I couldn't help snickering.
Shocked at how close I'd come to possibly losing my life,
yet thrilled to pinpoint the hypnosis's rough duration for control.
I wasn't denying the power anymore,
no—instead, I was probing it, verifying it, reveling in the rush.
The sentiment of a cartoon or movie villain newly empowered with dark forces.
Maybe that's the 'corruption' he was talking about.
"Well, I've spilled everything worth sharing, so how about a farewell?"
Having dumped all the intel, he was ready to offload his gig onto me and clock out.
His words sparked instant annoyance,
but on second thought, that grating voice nonstop would've been pure stress fuel.
"What? Can't you at least say goodbye properly?
Sure, kinda irresponsible... but you spiced up my life, didn't you?"
"My head's killing me—just scram already."
"Haha! Playing coy now."
- Shoooooo—
After those last infuriating words whispered past my ear,
pink smoke akin to the glow from my hand billowed up from the floor.
It coiled slowly around my body before sucking straight inside,
and from then on, not a peep from the guy.
"Ah...?"
Moments later, the hypnosis lifted, and Flora's face returned to normal.
"What... was I doing?"
Fanning her flushed cheeks with one hand,
she tilted her head, utterly clueless about the interim.
"Uh... just chewing me out like always."
Pretending nothing happened, I scratched my head with my usual nonchalance.
"Tch... whatever, I just don't like you."
Grumbling at my deadpan reply, Flora whipped her head away,
apparently over me, and plopped onto her personal sofa to scroll her phone.