Dozens of Deaths and the Slave's Enlightenment
After dozens of deaths and resurrections, I came to a realization.
First, all the knowledge I'd accumulated up to now was meaningless. Every achievement I'd piled up with the dramatically enhanced brain after being chosen by the Evol Gene might have made me arrogant. But it was all pointless.
"Let me fight alongside my inventions!"
"Fine."
Kaiser drove that home to me. He granted my desperate plea to do something because I felt like I kept losing otherwise, and he actually retrieved my gear.
"You really got it... how...?"
"That doesn't matter."
Th-that's right! It doesn't matter! With this...!
Combined with my pride that I'd pierced Kaiser's shoulder, hope for victory had shimmered before my eyes back then. But that hope...
Crash!
"Wha...? No way... this can't be...?"
...shattered.
"Ehehe, what did you think a bunch of junk like this could do?"
Akami's kicks started smashing my inventions one by one. The fruits of years of my labor turned into scrap metal. And just like that, I lost once more.
The second realization was that my Evol Gene was utterly useless against Kaiser. What was the Evol Gene? The moment it was discovered, it was hailed as a revolution for humanity, now the hope of mankind, wasn't it? Yet the substance found in Kaiser's blood was something that surpassed the Evol Gene.
I couldn't even explain my feelings upon witnessing something that shouldn't exist. It must have been shock and terror. I felt its power—transcending the infinite evolution of the Evol Gene—down to my bones, no, my very genes.
Each defeat at the hands of Akane and Akami chipped away at my pride as an Evol Gene bearer. After the fifth time, fighting wasn't even an option anymore. Even so, the reason I kept getting beaten was my sense of justice as Evol Purple.
But even that was steadily eroding. I was starting to get addicted to the sensation of my body growing ice-cold as the Evol Core was ripped out.
And the third realization... was that I couldn't hate Kaiser.
I didn't dislike him. No, I was starting to feel like I'd submit to him. His nobility. His beautiful physique. His efficient reproductive organ. They all captivated me.
Pop!
That made ten times now. With orgasm, my whole body went ice-cold. Then I opened my eyes again, vitality surging back.
I slowly rose and stood before Kaiser. He stared at me silently, sensing something off.
After ten defeats, I acted on my realization.
"Lord Kaiser... please accept this lowly slave... ♡"
I am Lord Kaiser's slave.
*
It took ten times for Murasaki to surrender. Seeing that perfect dogeza felt great, and it really hit home that only Red was left.
"Good..."
I circled behind Murasaki, who was perfectly prostrated.
Drip... Her Evol pussy, already slick with love juices, always boasted top-tier tightness. Shiver... The way it quivered, begging to be filled, was always a sight to behold.
Squelch.
It slid in smooth as butter. Virgin blood trickled out.
Squelch. Squelch.
"Hnnng..."
"Don't make a sound."
"Y-yes...!"
As expected, a thirty-something Evol pussy had a mature flavor distinct from a fresh twenty-year-old's.
The wine theory isn't bullshit after all.
With that revelation, I reached for Murasaki's breasts to fondle them. Prostrated as she was, she accepted my touch without resistance. To a bystander, I'd look like a villain ravaging a dogeza-ing woman. Something I'd never do in reality.
You think I'm some saint?
Ethics from the real world don't apply to me when I'm here to fuck. Evol Rangers, kaijin, other NPCs—they're all just my onaholes.
Spurt!
"Hoo, feels amazing... Huh, she can't even hear me anymore."
Gazing at Evol Purple—no, Slave Purple—passed out mid-dogeza, I awaited the next event.
*
Slave Purple returned to the Evol Base alongside Slave Blue. The two had already kissed, so Akaru didn't suspect a thing.
A mundane everyday episode passed, like some reconciliation event between Akaru and Murasaki.
Meanwhile, I was...
"Hmm..."
preparing the downfall of the Monster Alliance.
"Good. Open the gate when I give the signal. Got it?"
Knock knock knock.
Hartless cut the transmission upon hearing the knock from a Monster Alliance researcher calling her.
And shortly after...
Hummm! Boom!
Electromagnetic waves bent on humanity's extinction swept over the Earth.
*
Aoba handled a mountain of duties as operator and commander of the Evol Base. Detecting the Monster Alliance, counseling Evol Rangers, checking their Evol Machines. Calculating city damage and overseeing repairs... and all sorts of miscellaneous tasks fell to her.
If there was one reason she endured, it was her friends—the Evol Rangers who were like daughters to her—and...
"Aoba, you here?"
"Oh, Jinichi."
...her beloved husband, Jinichi. With a slightly small build for a man and a boyish face, he was the mayor shouldering the burden of Evol City, one of humanity's last bastions. His support kept the Evol Base and Evol Rangers operational.
She'd fallen for him at first sight, and marriage followed swiftly.
"Um, Jinichi... today..."
"Yeah. Today for sure..."
But the problem was their packed schedules. This time, though, was different. Aoba's health had improved lately, letting her handle even his workload.
So today, they finally got vacation time. They prepared to make the baby they'd always wanted.
Oh my... ♡
Jinichi's frame was petite compared to Aoba's sturdy, feminine build. When he first became mayor, skeptics scoffed at how a guy like that could handle it. Few doubted him now.
But Aoba loved that about him. She had a secret fetish she hadn't shared even with her Evol Ranger friends: she liked small men. Loved seeing them panting beneath her.
Or so she thought.
That tiny thing stirring hard inside me... ♡
Licking her lips at his small, uncircumcised cock, Aoba murmured,
"Alright... let's finally do our duty as husband and wife. Darling ♡"
"Y-yeah... of course!"
Jinichi adored her too. She'd helped him immensely from his first day as mayor. Becoming her husband was his dream come true.
In the original story, they would've been a happy couple, no matter what came.
But that wouldn't happen now—or ever.
Vrrr!
"...Ngh?! Gaaah?!"
Jinichi's little dick suddenly hardened. Then started ejaculating.
"Wh-what?! What's wrong, Jinichi?!"
"M-my dick... my dick hurts so much... gaaah?!"
Squirt! Squirt!
His cock spewed semen, then blood.
This isn't normal!
Aoba's Evol Base phone rang amid the chaos.
"What's going on?!"
"What...?!"
Vrrr!
"Ngh!"
Another wave hit. But this one wasn't targeting males.
This is aimed at women...?
Aoba glanced outside. The streets were pandemonium. Naked men leaking semen, women stripped bare and dripping fluids.
The waves shredded their clothes?
Why was she fine? Then she saw her reflection.
"This is... Evol... suit?"
A green suit. The birth of Evol Green.
And simultaneously...
"Found you."
"?!"
...the birth of Slave Green.
*
Meanwhile, the Monster Alliance was toasting the success of two Sterility Wave launches. Despite Kaiser Black and the Evol Rangers' rapid growth, they figured this would solve everything. Destroy humanity's reproduction, and humans would ditch the Rangers, become slaves, or foolishly choose death. Simple choice.
"Congratulations, Doctor Hartless."
"Hm."
But Doctor Hartless looked sullen. A true role model for researchers, thought Doctor Mejochi.
That's why I fell for her.
"Um, Doctor Hartless? If it's not too forward..."
"Doctor Mejochi. You're about to confess to me, right?"
How'd she know? Mejochi was stunned. As expected of the alliance's chief researcher.
"Then... you'll accept my confession...?"
"Come closer."
What? Does Doctor Hartless like me too?
Heart pounding, Mejochi approached.
Swish.
Her hand moved.
And then...
Stab.
"...Huh?"
"Thinking of pairing up when you have such pathetic reproductive faculties? You're no doctor."
Her scalpel pierced his heart.
"Wh-why...?"
"Everyone, begin."
All the female kaijin attacked the males at once.