Obtained Slave Number 1!
Obtained Slave Number 1!
"Has she completely lost it...?"
Ha Hui-ryeong clicked her tongue, sounding genuinely dumbfounded.
I was a little taken aback myself. After just one round, she'd gone out like a light—quite the contrast to Hui-ryeong here, who'd clung to me again and again even when she looked ready to collapse.
I wouldn't have minded going a little longer, but... reading the room seemed like the smarter play.
Because the death glare our dear Hui-ryeong was shooting me practically screamed, You're satisfied now, right? Say you're satisfied.
I let out a short, damp breath and turned my glare toward the semi-transparent window that had pinged up with a notification.
[Congratulations~★. You have raped Player 'Seoribal.' Coins will be awarded.]
[Coins Held: 43 > 93.]
[Additional Achievement Unlocked! Achievement 'Deposit Semen Inside Player Seoribal's Vagina' completed. Coins will be awarded.]
[Coins Held: 93 > 94.]
[Note) This achievement is repeatable.]
Once when I'd shoved my cock into her pussy.
And again once I'd finished the creampie.
For reasons I couldn't explain, my coin total had ticked up alongside the achievement notification.
A lucky break, and it gave me one more potential source of coin income—a modest windfall, all things considered.
'So that "Player" label... probably refers to people with special abilities, like me.'
And the condition for awakening as a Player was... murder, most likely.
At this point, I couldn't just write it off as coincidence.
The proof was sprawled right there in the corner: a man's corpse, cock ripped clean off.
I could piece it together well enough. That bastard had probably tried to rape this bitch, got his dick torn off somehow, and bled out in a pathetically ridiculous death—the image was vivid in my mind.
And then, in the confusion, this bitch must have ended up with the ability to conjure ice.
That was the most plausible scenario.
'So are the abilities random?'
I didn't have enough to go on yet.
Ultimately, I had nowhere near enough data points or comparison cases.
'But just subduing her didn't actually give me any coins.'
Wait, do I have to personally finish them off or something?
Tch. What a goddamn hassle.
'Still... one coin every time I bust a nut inside is pretty damn good.'
I get to enjoy myself and earn coins as a bonus. What a heaven-sent bargain.
Young, pretty, decent tightness... I'd basically picked up an infinite-use fleshlight.
"Hey, if you're more or less done, let's go. No point wasting time here."
As I was lost in thought, Ha Hui-ryeong spoke to me in her usual disapproving tone.
I gave her a puzzled look.
"What, weren't you the one who wanted her dead? You're fine with just letting her go?"
"Bullshit. You never had any intention of killing her anyway. So just leave her as she is and let's get moving."
Ha Hui-ryeong's expression was unexpectedly indifferent.
For me, that attitude was nothing short of startling.
People could just switch gears like that?
"What, how did you know?"
"How do you think? One look at the state you've been in gives me all the answer I need."
"...You figured it out just from my eyes?"
"More precisely, your eyes. And your expression, your whole vibe. You can tell just by looking."
You're itching for more. It's different from back at the apartment. There's hesitation.
At those words, my face stiffened.
She was unbelievably perceptive.
Call it good intuition, but her instincts sometimes hit the mark with deadly accuracy.
I asked, still a bit unsettled.
"And you're fine with just that?"
"Honestly, it does bother me a little... but even if I threw a fit, you wouldn't listen to me anyway. You're stubborn in your own quiet way."
Damn, do you know me or what?
Is this the bond between a bully and her punching bag?
I'm positively moved beyond words.
"Besides, it's a little pitiful. Getting fucked by that loser Jjintta is bad enough—sending her straight to the afterlife feels like overkill."
"Hey, but if I'm out here fucking people now, doesn't that mean I've graduated from Jjintta status?"
"What good does that do? Your pathetic nature's still the same."
Ha Hui-ryeong snorted dismissively and flicked her head away.
I burst out laughing at her reaction.
"True enough. But you don't have to go along with me this far. If you want, I'll kill her. Just like I pushed my stubbornness, you have that right too."
"...Forget it. It's not really about going along with you. I just genuinely feel sorry for her."
Hmm. The Ha Hui-ryeong I knew wasn't this generous-hearted.
She was narrow-minded, not the type to extend consideration to others.
I figured there was probably another reason, but... I had no way of knowing right now.
Nor did I particularly care to. This turn of events was nothing but ideal for me.
'Besides, there was more to check out.'
Once I'd finished thinking, I stepped outside the convenience store.
Ha Hui-ryeong hurriedly followed behind me.
"Wh-what? What's this all of a sudden?"
"Something I want to test."
I stopped in front of the vending machine.
And without hesitation, I made a purchase.
[Coins Held: 93 > 43.]
K-chunk.
Coins were consumed, and the vending machine spat out a single sheet of parchment.
No point hiding it.
It was the Enslavement Spell Scroll.
Even though the probability was dogshit, considering my trait, Lucky One, it was worth a try.
I had no basis for it, but I felt a vague certainty.
A baseless conviction that it would definitely succeed.
"What's that now?"
"If it works, it's something that can fundamentally cut off what you're worried about."
"That little scrap of paper?"
"Remember how that little scrap of paper turned your bat into a Lightning Bat?"
"...Hmph. So what are you planning to do with it?"
Truth be told, I didn't really know either.
I was just going to try anything, treating it like an experiment.
If rubbing the scroll on her didn't work like last time, I'd just have to force it into her mouth or her pussy.
Sometimes, following your gut and trying things on impulse is a method in itself, better than overthinking a plan.
"For now, just watch."
And so we returned to the trashed interior of the convenience store.
Fortunately, the woman was right where we'd left her.
Her legs still splayed open like a frog's, a steady trickle of semen leaking from her gaping pussy—a magnificent sight no matter how many times I saw it.
"Alright, let's see here..."
Do I just rub it on? If so, where?
My deliberation was brief. I soon reached a decision.
"Hey, why are you rubbing it there...?"
"Because I think this way might be more effective?"
I brought the scroll just above her pussy.
To be precise, I rubbed the scroll against the spot where her womb would be. Swish, swish.
"Oh."
Then the spell scroll grew soft and pliable, as if soaked in water, and soon seeped into the woman's body.
[Use of spell scroll confirmed. Please wait a moment.]
1... 2...
[Activating Trait 'Lucky One.' Enhancement probability receives correction. 0.1% ▷ 10%]
Only ten percent? That's all the correction I get?
Or wait—from a gacha perspective, is that actually a pretty high rate?
Fortunately, my worries turned out to be groundless.
3... 4... Ding!
[Enhancement success! Player 'Seoribal' is now enslaved under Player 'Lucky One'!]
Incredibly, a lewd tattoo began to bloom on the spot where the scroll had been engraved.
A so-called womb tattoo.
"Damn, that's killer."
"...You're so goddamn vulgar. So, what effect does it have?"
"Makes her a minion who can't rebel? You could basically call her a slave."
I casually pressed the Geas section that had popped up on the window.
[Geas will be set automatically.
First: The Master shall render the Slave incapable of self-harm.
Second: The Slave cannot cause harm to the Master's well-being.
Third: The Slave shall serve the Master.]
These listed stipulations were no different from the slave engravings you'd typically find in fantasy stories.
This woman would become a valuable asset I wouldn't have to watch my back around.
She'd live on as a very diligent slave who could also help with occasional sexual relief.
Unlike me, who was thoroughly elated, Ha Hui-ryeong looked rather dubious.
"Huh. Is that even possible?"
"Why wouldn't it be? Everything around us is unreal. A little magic getting mixed in here isn't weird at all."
"...I hate to admit it, but yeah, that's true."
"And you know, it's not bad for you to have an obedient little minion either, right? Just think of it as picking up a high-performance ice purifier."
At that, Ha Hui-ryeong twisted a strand of hair around her finger.
She still seemed largely reluctant, but soon nodded in agreement.
"The ability itself certainly looks useful. But... can she really not resist no matter what you do to her?"
"We'll have to check that later. Once she wakes up, let's run all kinds of experiments."
I shrugged and glanced around the convenience store interior.
Since I had time to kill, should I fill my stomach first? Opportunities to use a microwave would be rare from here on out.
"First, let's eat something. What do you say?"
"Haah... fine."
*
"You sons of bitches...!"
The nameless woman, who had been lying there like a dead fish, woke up right in the middle of our meal.
We were sitting comfortably, eating heated-up dumplings and packed lunches, when—whether it was the smell or the noise that stirred her—she suddenly bolted upright and started cursing.
Her eyebrows drew a perfect V of fury.
Considering she came out swinging the moment she got up, she sure had energy to spare.
"Oh, you're up earlier than I thought."
I replied calmly and pulled an empty seat closer, patting it.
The gesture was meant as an invitation to join us, but for some reason, she found it deeply offensive.
"Now that you're up, hurry up and sit. Eat. We've got to get moving soon."
"Eat, my ass, you crazy fucks! You filthy rapist bastards...! Die!"
-Ssss.
Dozens of icicles materialized in the air.
The sight made me panic for a split second, but fortunately, the icicles remained frozen in place, as if suppressed by an invisible force.
That confirmed the enslavement effect—'Second: The Slave cannot cause harm to the Master's well-being'—had been properly applied.
"Uh, wha? Wh-why is this suddenly...?"
A flustered mutter.
I stared at her, stupefied, and let out a low whistle.
"Nice. Looks like she can't even target me in the first place. See, Hui-ryeong? Just like I said, right?"
"Unbelievable. This thing actually works?"
"Exactly. Told you not to doubt it."
Honestly, I'd been a little scared myself, but it went off without a hitch, so I counted it as a win.
Of course, the sharp-eyed Hui-ryeong might have read my inner thoughts and sent me a dubious look, but I steadfastly ignored it.
Even if I'd been careless, success is all that matters in the end. I'll just make sure to set up thorough backup plans going forward.
"So, Slave Number One. What's your name?"
"Huh? Wha—?"
"Your name, I said. Your name. If you don't answer, I'm calling you Jjokko, so be aware."
Squeak.
I rose from my chair and approached her.
Already frightened, she began to slowly back away.
Thinking of running? I wouldn't recommend that...
"What's Jjokko?"
"The name of a cat I had when I was little."
"For fuck's sake, that naming sense of yours..."
Ha Hui-ryeong pressed her forehead and sighed as if I were pathetic.
Then she subtly shifted her gaze and glared at the nameless woman.
"Hey, don't just shut your mouth—answer. He asked you a question."
"Wh-why should I!"
"..."
Her already menacing expression grew even fiercer.
That was the trigger.
"Eeek...!"
Perhaps she was simply too terrified of the now genuinely pissed-off Hui-ryeong.
The woman, who had been inching back toward the entrance, suddenly bolted outside with a look of grim resolve on her face.
"That little bitch."
Ha Hui-ryeong kicked off the ground as well.
She chased after her with a belligerent charge, like she was ready to just run her down completely.
Thud.
"Kyaaaaak! Let go! Let go of me...!"
The chase ended anticlimactically in under three minutes.
Ha Hui-ryeong had dragged the woman back by her hair and hauled her before me.
The sight was so wretched it even stirred some pity in me.
Dragged along stark naked, pale semen dripping from between her legs—such a pitiful state you couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy as a fellow human being.
Maybe because it overlapped with my own past self a little... anyway, my conscience was somewhat troubled.
'Should I just give her a warning and leave it for today?'
There'd be plenty of chances later. I could gradually re-educate her over time.
"Hui-ryeong, let's just—"
But our dear Hui-ryeong seemed to have a slightly different opinion.
"Hey."
Smack!
Without even letting me finish, she just hauled off and slapped her across the face.
And it was a full swing, no mercy—enough to whip her head to the side.
"...?"
The nameless woman, struck out of nowhere, looked up at Ha Hui-ryeong with wide, round eyes.
Her trembling pupils seemed to lay her emotions completely bare.
Damn, it's been a while since I've seen her that furious.
If I try to step in at times like this, the sparks fly at me instead.
Better to just shut up and watch.
"Hey."
Smack!
"Hey, you."
Smack!
A brutal, merciless smacking sound rang out again and again.
After slapping her several more times, still not having cooled off, Ha Hui-ryeong let go of the hair she'd been holding, exhaled, and swept her bangs back.
"Hoo... Look here, you. If you've received a favor, you should show a corresponding attitude. What's the meaning of suddenly running away?"
"A favor... bullshit... since when is rape a favor...?"
"He spared your life and kept you in one piece. If that's not a favor, what is? Wouldn't you say he was being plenty merciful? Huh?"
"...Ptooi!"
Whoa. The hell—she's got guts.
She's actually talking back?
When Hui-ryeong's already that enraged, she's going to keep provoking her?
"...Fine. I understand exactly what you want now. I didn't like you anyway, so this works out great."
Ha Hui-ryeong wiped the blood-tinged spit off her face, her eyes turning a chilling shade of blue steel.
Thwack!
"Keh-hek...!"
A sudden straight punch slammed into her face.
With one cleanly landed hit, her nose burst in a spray of blood.
Ugh, that's brutal.
But even that's holding back, relatively speaking.
I've been on the receiving end enough to know.
If she'd put her full strength into it, her nasal bone would've shattered. She pulled her power just enough to hurt like hell but leave no lasting injury.
The nasty thing about that method is, nothing breaks, but at worst, you're covered in bruises.
And then you concentrate the hits right on those bruised spots to multiply the pain tenfold.
And so the nameless woman curled up and got beaten down like a dog on the hottest day of summer.
"Good. Ready to apologize now? Let's start with, 'I'm sorry for running away.' After that, 'I'm sorry for being arrogant and not knowing my place.' Hey."
"Kill... just kill me..."
At her spirit—refusing to break no matter how much she was hit—not just I but even Hui-ryeong clicked her tongue.
"Ha! Fine, I'll give you that. You're tough physically, sure, but mentally you're pretty tough too. You're the girl crush of this era!"
Then Ha Hui-ryeong subtly signaled me with her eyes.
"Hey, give me an ovulation inducer."
"...?"
An ovulation inducer? I don't have anything like that.
I tilted my head at the random request, but only for a moment.
I quickly grasped her intention.
Aha—she wants to bluff.
Well, let's play along for now.
Without a word, I took a morning-after pill from my pocket and placed it in her hand.
Ha Hui-ryeong put on a crooked smirk, then pried open the woman's mouth and forced the pill down.
"You know what? Just like you use some weird ability, this guy here has a pretty peculiar ability too. Remember the lightning coming off my bat?"
"Mmmmph...!"
"Swallow. Swallow it while you listen. Anyway, his ability is really interesting. He keeps pulling out bizarre items from a vending machine. Like scrolls that enhance weapons, or scrolls that turn people into slaves. Stuff like that."
She paused for a moment, then her smirk deepened.
"Of course, there's normal stuff too. Food and other things. What did he call it? Stamina-enhancing drugs? Something like that, he said, was in there. For your information, what I just fed you is called an ovulation inducer. We spent precious resources to buy this, and it's so damn ambiguous whether it actually works or not. After all, to prove it... you need a test subject, don't you?"
Ha Hui-ryeong's finger stroked the woman's cheek.
"In that sense, I'm awfully glad you exist. You've basically volunteered and raised your hand to satisfy our curiosity. Where else could you find such a devoted person? Don't you think so?"
In that instant, the woman's face was painted with despair.
As if sensing the outcome to come, she thrashed her limbs and began to struggle desperately.
Though, of course, her body was already a wreck, so it amounted to nothing but feeble resistance.
"Stop moving. You're making it hard to put it in."
"Uhm... are you seriously doing this?"
"What, you want me to do it for pretend? This is what you like, isn't it? Hurry up and stick it in. Stick it in and teach her her place."
Ha Hui-ryeong wrapped her leg around the collapsed woman's neck and grabbed her flailing legs, prying them open.
The naturally spread folds of her pussy caught my gaze.
Hmm. She's softened up a bit lately, but once she snaps, she still goes completely off the rails, I see.
What if this makes her totally lose her mind?
I wanted a reasonable amount of feisty flavor, not a completely brainless idiot.
"Hey, why are you spacing out so much?"
"Alright, alright, stop rushing me, damn it."
Ah, to hell with it. I'll think about complicated shit later.
I loosened my waistband and shoved my erect cock straight into her pussy.