The Logan Gang's Extortion
‘Fuck… From the very start, ever since that Explosive Laughter Wuxia world, my game worlds have been twisted beyond belief. Back then it was fake Taoists, the Lust Demon, and a whole Demonic Cult crew. Now it’s double agents, a brainless detective, and a phantom-thief gang…?’
After the frenzied all-night drinking party at the Moriarty Detective Agency that Charlotte had spearheaded the previous evening, Seong-il staggered through the aftermath.
“Ughhh… Feels like my skull’s about to crack open…”
He had mindlessly gulped down every glass the two stunning women kept pressing on him and ended up black-out drunk. Thanks to Charlotte and Sia’s help, he had barely managed to stumble back to his room.
I don’t remember a single thing about what happened yesterday…
Seong-il forced his aching body upright, showered, dressed, and dragged himself downstairs to the first-floor office despite the pounding headache that refused to fade.
“Oh my~ Look who’s finally awake.”
Sia greeted him with a bright smile. She had already prepared a generous mug of warm stew and handed it over with a cheerful morning greeting.
“Hmm…? What’s this?”
“Hangover stew. Give it a try. It’ll settle your stomach right down.”
“Oh…”
Seong-il carried the stew and a thick slice of bread to his desk in the corner of the office and began to eat.
Oh… This is genuinely delicious.
Even with his stomach still churning and his taste buds dulled from last night’s binge, Sia’s stew slid down smoothly with just the right spicy kick to wake him up. As he steadily worked his way through the bowl, a beautiful zombie shuffled into view.
“Hellooo! Good morrrning…!”
Despite the exclamation marks, Charlotte’s voice was utterly lifeless. Seeing her like that, Sia naturally walked over and offered her the same stew.
“Would you like some…?”
“Oh… This is…?!”
“Hangover stew.”
Charlotte accepted the bowl with a faint smile.
“Ooooh!! It’s amazing!!”
Just like Seong-il, she began devouring the stew and bread with single-minded focus. Watching her, Seong-il spoke up.
“Detective Charlotte!”
“Yeees…? *munch munch*”
Charlotte answered around a mouthful of bread she had soaked in the stew.
“Would it be all right if I stopped by Miss Yuna’s workshop for a bit this morning?”
“Hmm…? Is there another problem with the engraving?”
“No, nothing like that. Since I’m helping Sia move this weekend, I was thinking of swapping the engraving for Strength. She told me that once the engraving has properly settled into the body, changing the magic only takes about an hour…”
“Aaaah! If that’s the reason, then of course! Take all the time you need! How could I possibly refuse when you’re giving up your own free time to help a colleague move…!!”
“Thank you!!”
With Charlotte’s enthusiastic permission secured, Seong-il finished his breakfast, grabbed his coat, and headed straight for Yuna’s workshop.
“Hello~”
Seong-il opened the door and greeted her as naturally as if he belonged there.
“Ah! You came?”
Unlike before, Yuna no longer seemed embarrassed by his visits. A faint blush colored her cheeks as she walked over to welcome him warmly. Seong-il gave her a light hug, then immediately started stripping. To his surprise, she began helping him out of his clothes.
Oh…?
Accepting her assistance without comment, Seong-il showered, then strolled casually into her bedroom and lay down on the bed to wait.
Hmm… This is only the third time and she’s already this proactive. Interesting.
While he was thinking, Yuna returned from washing up. Contrary to their original agreement, she entered completely naked and naturally climbed on top of him, settling into a sixty-nine position.
Slurp… slurp, slurp…
Without even asking permission anymore, Yuna greedily devoured his cock. Amused by the dramatic shift in her behavior, Seong-il raised his hand and brought it down hard on her ass.
Smack!
“What’s this? You’re sucking my dick without so much as a hello now? Getting pretty bold, aren’t you…?”
Instead of pulling away, Yuna shook her hips coquettishly and whined.
“Ahnng… Why…?”
She continued sucking him roughly while wiggling her ass, clearly trying to tempt him. The way her hips moved seemed to ask why he wasn’t caressing her like last time. Seong-il’s patience finally snapped. He grabbed her ass and buried his face between her legs, devouring her with fierce hunger.
“Ahht…!”
The rough kneading of her ass combined with his skillful tongue left Yuna’s mind completely blank.
Haah… I could get addicted to this feeling!
With their senses linked, they pleasured each other like animals in heat. Just like before, she eventually climaxed hard, squirting all over his face.
“Haah… Haah…”
Seong-il pulled the dazed, post-orgasmic woman into his arms. While holding her close, he rubbed his half-hard cock against her body and continued massaging her voluptuous ass, thinking.
Hmm… The Whitton gang event should be triggering around now… Should I ask?
Deciding to test the waters, he gave her ass another firm slap while she lay there in a blissful haze.
Smack!
“Eek!!”
“Anything unusual going on lately?”
“Huh…? Why are you suddenly asking that…?”
Seong-il mixed just enough truth with a small lie to steer the conversation where he wanted it.
“On my way here today I asked around, and someone mentioned gangsters hanging around your workshop.”
“!!!”
Yuna’s face froze in shock.
“Huh…? So it’s true?”
“Yes… There have been some thugs bothering me lately.”
“Oh? What kind of guys?”
“A man named Will Whitton. He’s supposedly the action captain for the Logan Gang. He keeps coming around asking if I don’t want to become his woman and won’t leave me alone.”
“Haah…?”
“At first he only showed up occasionally, made crude sexual comments, cracked dirty jokes, and left. But lately the Logan Gang seems to be expanding from Kowloon Walled City—the slum and extraterritorial zone—into the city proper.”
“And…?”
“They’re probably trying to project their power into the workshop district… so their action captain Whitton has started openly harassing poor low-level mages and women like me.”
“Harassing them how?”
“They… demand protection money…”
“Are those bastards insane?”
“Exactly…”
Although this was the city outskirts and practically a slum for low-level mages, it was still technically under public authority. Seong-il frowned at the idea of the Logan Gang openly demanding tribute here.
I couldn’t check the detailed backstory in the game, but there was hidden lore like this?
He looked at Yuna.
“Want me to help?”
“…! Really?!”
“Of course. It’s not difficult. Charlotte and I specialize in problems like this.”
“…Won’t it be dangerous?”
“Detective work is dangerous by nature. And these are just some gangster punks. That doesn’t even register as a real threat.”
“Hmm…”
“Don’t worry. If I can’t even use my strength to protect my woman, what’s the point of training so hard every day? Right?”
“W-why am I your woman!!”
“Shut up. If I say you’re mine, you’re mine. Stop talking so much.”
Without waiting for a reply, Seong-il pushed her back down onto the bed and buried his face between her thighs again.
“Ah… No! We already finished today…!”
“Puhaha~ Be honest. You love it. Why act shy now?”
“I really shouldn’t…!”
Her words said one thing, but her hands only rested weakly on his head. She half-heartedly pretended to resist while clearly enjoying every second of his attention. Eventually the mood swept them both away again. They returned to the sixty-nine position and enthusiastically devoured each other once more.
After their long, pleasurable session finally ended, Seong-il got dressed and asked her a final question.
“So those Whitton bastards show up every Friday to cause trouble, right?”
“Yes… If I don’t pay three shillings of protection money each week, they say they’ll smash everything in the workshop…”
“Oho… That’s tomorrow, then? Don’t worry. Charlotte and I will handle it nicely.”
“…Thank you!”
“If you’re really thankful, you know what to do~”
At his lewd joke Yuna’s face flushed bright red and she shouted.
“You damn pervert!!!”
“Puhaha! See you tomorrow~”
Still teasing her, Seong-il waved and left the workshop.
Hmm… I’ll just say I couldn’t change the engraving to Strength because I was preparing for tomorrow’s fight.
With a convenient excuse prepared, he returned to the detective agency where the two beauties were waiting.
“Oh! Seong-il, did everything go wellll?!”
“Hmm… No. There was a problem.”
“Yeees…? What kind of problem waaas it…?”
“It seems gangsters have been visiting Miss Yuna’s workshop demanding protection money!”
“What?! Oh my goodness?! Such barbaric behavior!!!!!”
“Exactly!!! What barbaric bastards!!”
Charlotte’s face turned scarlet with righteous fury at the news.
“Then!! What does Miss Yuna plan to dooo?!”
“She’s at a loss and doesn’t know what to do…”
“That’s completely unacceptable!!”
“And it just so happens that tomorrow is the day those gangsters said they’d come to collect. If you’ll allow it, I’d like to go help Miss Yuna tomorrow!”
Charlotte looked deeply moved as she answered.
“Huk… Seong-il, how can you be so noble!! This Charlotte Moriarty has learned so much from her dear Lupin once again today!!”
“Heh… It’s nothing…”
“In that case!!”
“…?”
“I shall help you tomorrow as well!!”
“Huh?! Really?”
“Of course!! Tomorrow I’ll show you the power of my mighty magic wand! Ohohohohoh!!”
Ah… That’s right. She’s basically a mass-produced high-ranking mage…
As expected from a daughter of a great noble house, Charlotte was practically dripping with expensive magic tools. She wore a high-grade magic protection ring, carried a superior shock-discharge wand, and wore a high-grade physical-defense coat. Every item was priceless.
With the gear Charlotte has equipped, even an elementary-schooler could probably toy with a grown man…
Since it was an adult game, the combat difficulty was deliberately low, making defeat H-scenes extremely rare in Magic City and the Great Detective. The beginner items Charlotte started with were equivalent to endgame gear in other titles. If a player leveled normally like in a standard RPG, they could reach the combat-route ending in under two hours. The game’s combat difficulty was absurdly low.
Come to think of it, the defeat endings were the most annoying part…
Thanks to her overwhelming item advantage, Charlotte could crush most enemies with basic attacks alone. To intentionally lose, players had to force themselves to drink poisons and deliberately tank their health just to trigger the bad-end scenes.
Hmm… Honestly, between my martial arts and Charlotte’s gear, there shouldn’t be any real danger. Still, better safe than sorry. I’ll prepare one more insurance policy.
Having made up his mind, Seong-il approached Charlotte.
“Detective Charlotte!!”
“Yes!!”
“I have a clever little plan. Could you lend me your ear for a moment…?”
“We’re the only ones here, so why…?”
“There’s a reason. Just listen…”
“Fiiine…”
whisper whisper
“Oho!! That’s an excellent idea, Seong-il!!”
“Right?”
“Yes!! Please carry it out immediately!!”
With her enthusiastic approval, Seong-il smiled brightly, threw on his coat, and dashed outside.
The next day.
Fully prepared, Charlotte and Seong-il waited inside Yuna’s workshop for the Whitton gang to arrive.
“…Are you both really sure you’ll be okay?”
Yuna watched them with deep worry etched across her face.
“Don’t worry!! Miss Yuna!! To Seong-il and me, subduing a few petty thugs is nothing at all!!”
“…Then thank you.”
Just as Yuna finished expressing her gratitude, someone began pounding violently on the workshop door.
“Hey! Milking cow!! Open the damn door!! Your master has arrived!!”
“Kekeke, calling yourself master already?”
“Of course! Yuna’s mine! I’m gonna ram my cock so deep into those fat tits and that fat ass she won’t be able to think straight. It’s basically a done deal that I’ll be that bitch’s owner!”
“Puhahaha! What a crazy bastard.”
Whitton and his gang laughed lewdly while openly calling Yuna a milking cow. Her face hardened with rage as she muttered under her breath.
“Those fucking dogs… How dare they…”
Seong-il placed a steadying hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry. Soon enough I’ll make those bastards lick the soles of your shoes clean.”
“!!”
Yuna was momentarily stunned by his crude language. Leaving her safely behind him, Seong-il turned to Charlotte.
“Shall we go, Great Detective?!”
“Let’s do thaaat!!”
The violent banging on the door continued. As Seong-il walked forward, he spoke over his shoulder.
“I’ll take the vanguard. Detective Charlotte, please support me from the rear with your wand.”
“Understood!!”
The moment he heard her answer, Seong-il circulated his inner energy and threw the door open.