Kang Cheonhu's Conspiracy ④
Song Jia-e had been dragged by Kang Cheonhu to a hidden underground research facility belonging to the devilish scientist Park Jeongcheol. There, she learned the horrifying truth about the grotesque old man she encountered: he was known as the Devil Scientist for conducting all sorts of inhumane experiments on the outside world. Fear gripped her heart.
What kind of scheme had Kang Cheonhu been plotting by hiding a man like Park Jeongcheol, reviled even as the Devil Scientist, in this secret lab? Song Jia-e, who already knew full well how ruthless Kang Cheonhu was, still couldn't begin to imagine it. All she knew was that something terrifying beyond her comprehension was unfolding...
"Th-these are..."
From the moment she stepped into the research facility, Song Jia-e was met with a shocking sight. On one side of the lab were countless monsters trapped in glass capsules filled with preservation fluid.
"Heh heh heh. These are biological samples from monsters. Even though they look like this, they're all preserved in a state of suspended animation. Thanks to Lord Kang Cheonhu, I've obtained top-quality monster specimens. You couldn't get samples this good—or this many—anywhere else."
"Kukuku. It was quite the ordeal gathering this many."
Kang Cheonhu had been capturing swarms of monsters alive and supplying them to Park Jeongcheol as experimental materials. Park Jeongcheol was advancing his own research using specimens of such exceptional quality that they were impossible to obtain elsewhere.
(Th-this is insane. All these monsters...)
There were dozens—no, over a hundred monsters in the facility at a glance. Song Jia-e felt chills run down her spine as she stared at the biological samples. She knew better than anyone how terrifying monsters were. To a civilian like her, the sight of so many gathered solely as research fodder was pure horror.
At a glance, every project in Kang Cheonhu's research facility screamed unbridled madness.
"Kukuku. Take a look at this. Know what kind of monster it is?"
In the midst of the lab lined with countless monster specimens, Kang Cheonhu and Park Jeongcheol led Song Jia-e to one particular sample. Like the others, it was submerged in a glass tube filled with preservative fluid. What they showed her was a monster with an oddly lascivious form.
It was humanoid overall, with exaggerated, rounded swells at the chest and hips giving it a feminine silhouette. But its face was smooth and egg-like, devoid of eyes or nose, and where a mouth should be was a long tube ending in lips—an utterly bizarre structure. Bat-like membranous wings and a long tail shaped like a heart at the tip made it look grotesque.
An aura of lewdness mixed with disgust emanated from the monster.
"Wh-what is this...?"
Song Jia-e, who knew little about monster types, couldn't name it even staring right at it. She was the timid sort who hated monsters and had no interest in memorizing their classifications.
"Kukuku. This is a Succubus."
"Heh heh heh. You've heard the name before, right?"
"A Succubus?"
Kang Cheonhu and Park Jeongcheol informed Song Jia-e that the monster was called a Succubus. She was greatly startled by the name.
It was a monster whose existence she knew by reputation.
"The one that seduces men and drains their life force...?!"
As far as Song Jia-e knew, Succubi were monsters that lured men with their stunning beauty, had sex with them, and sucked out their semen and vitality. But the thing before her eyes was just a grotesque freak—no beauty to speak of.
"Heh heh heh. Not quite what you imagined, huh?"
Park Jeongcheol watched Song Jia-e's bewildered expression and realized she only knew the popularized image of Succubi. He tossed the question at her with a teasing lilt.
"Y-yes... I thought Succubi were supposed to be... prettier monsters."
Song Jia-e was picturing the depictions from movies and dramas. Succubi were generally known as breathtakingly beautiful temptresses, often played by gorgeous actresses who could seduce men with looks alone.
"Succubi aren't actually monsters with peerless beauty. In reality, they look this grotesque, but they have the ability to emit a gas that induces hallucinations and aphrodisiac effects. That's why humans who encounter them fall under the illusion and see them as alluring beauties."
"Ahh, I see..."
"The public misconception is that Succubi are beauty queens who seduce men. In truth, while lost in the fantasy of being seduced and fucked by a stunner, they get their semen and life force drained by this hideous thing until they die. Of course, they die in utter ecstasy and delusion all the same. Heh heh heh."
"Ahh..."
The true nature of the Succubus monster was a bit shocking even to Song Jia-e. She let out an involuntary sigh. Known popularly as seductive sirens, they were actually grotesque fiends that toyed with humans through illusions.
"Heh heh heh. Anyway, Song Jia-e, you've gotten on in years, haven't you? You used to be such a fresh young bitch, but now you're a full-blown MILF—a ripe mature slut. Tits and ass all saggy now."
"Eek...!"
Song Jia-e didn't catch all the slang like "MILF" or "mature slut," but she got the gist: she was being called old. As a top-tier actress, she took impeccable care of herself and looked far younger than her peers, but age was age. Her body had softened overall, the firmness in her ample breasts and hips giving way to a slight droop.
Of course, even that subtle sag was alluring, but Song Jia-e couldn't deny she'd aged.
"Heh heh heh. Song Jia-e, don't you want to get that taut, perky figure back from your youth?"
"Huh? Wh-what do you mean?"
Song Jia-e was thrown off by Park Jeongcheol's sudden question about reclaiming her youthful body. Of course she'd love to turn back the clock—that wasn't even a question—but his lecherous grin and tone filled her with inexplicable dread.
"Heh heh heh. Through my research here, I've developed a technique to restore bitches like you to prime, bouncy perfection. I'd love to test it on your body."
"T-test? You mean... experiment?"
Terror seized Song Jia-e at Park Jeongcheol's words. Just being asked to be a guinea pig was frightening enough, but the man was the Devil Scientist, a wanted criminal for his depraved human experiments. It was only natural to fear what he'd do.
"Kukuku. This'll be fun. Song Jia-e, I was getting bored of your soft, jiggly body anyway. No reason to refuse a chance at taut perfection. Get to it—undergo the experiment."
"Ah, aaah..."
Unlike the terrified Song Jia-e, Kang Cheonhu found it amusing and ordered her to submit. She was utterly shocked. She'd never dreamed he'd make her Park Jeongcheol's test subject.
"Y-yes... P-please experiment on me..."
But Song Jia-e had already been thoroughly conditioned to obey Kang Cheonhu's every command without question. Despite the overwhelming fear and anxiety, she accepted because it was his order.
"Heh heh heh heh heh. Jackpot. I get to mess with Song Jia-e's body however I want."
As Song Jia-e consented to the experiment per Kang Cheonhu's command, Park Jeongcheol grinned ear-to-ear with depraved glee. His cock was rock-hard, straining against his pants. In truth, he was a deviant who couldn't satisfy his lusts through normal means. Only by using his techniques to kaijin-modify women he fancied could he reach peaks of sexual ecstasy.
And the chance to remodel Song Jia-e—a woman he'd lusted after since her youth—was a dream come true for him.