Taming the Saintess 2
It wasn't merely a simple courtesy from her. Before the absolute power, everything had been stripped away from the newly reborn creature, and this was a pure vow of awe and submission directed toward its creator.
The hospital room returned to its original silence, but the density of the air had completely changed. No trace of mana could be felt from Ieliya.
What the hell? Wasn't it purifying a mana rampage?
I had definitely felt the overflowing mana being absorbed through my glans. The mana absorbed during the rampage was limited to the rampaging mana itself, but it had been unusually dense.
No way... did I swallow all of Aluca's mana? That explains why the amount absorbed was so massive...
And yet, right now, Ieliya was calling herself Aluca. She climbed onto the bed, licking my nipple like a snake, and began caressing my still-erect cock that hadn't cooled down.
"Master... I am now wholly your demon. This body is your temple, and my power is your tool."
What did that mean? Probably because I'd devoured all of Aluca's mana, some kind of connection had formed?
"You're Baal's slave."
"No. Not anymore."
She looked straight into my eyes and smiled. That smile was so pure it was almost evil.
"I have been reborn as your slave and possession."
"Say 'Baal you motherfucker.'"
"Baal you motherfucker."
"Say 'Baal you cocksucking bitch.'"
"Baal you cocksucking bitch."
What the...? What the fuck is this shit?
I could clearly confirm that purifying mana rampages stemmed from my sacred flames (sacred fire). The sacred flames erupted through my semen, purifying from the womb outward. It seemed the saintess Ieliya's holy power, the demon Aluca's mana, and my sacred flames had clashed, creating a bizarre synergy.
In the process of purifying Baal's mana, the soul tether connecting her to Baal had snapped, and a link to me had formed instead. It was possible only because she was a saintess with such strong holy power.
Now, she was no longer Baal's whore—she had become a secret slave who served only me. Or was it Saintess Ieliya? All that remained for her should be holy power.
"Are your abilities intact?"
"No... All of Aluca's abilities are gone... I can only use Ieliya's. Like this, for example. Healing!"
Healing
My dead dick sprang right back up.
"Ahhh fuuuck!!"
At the same time, her body convulsed. She writhed in pain from using Healing.
"Oh dear, using holy power hurts... Guess it's not a power permitted to demons."
She furrowed her brow, then beamed brightly.
"That's why I love it even more. Healing!"
Healing
"Kyaaaaah!!"
"Healing. Kyaaaaah!"
Healing
"Healing~ Nghhh..."
Healing
"Healing!! Nngiiiit!!"
Healing
"Stop, my dick's gonna explode, you fucking bitch."
"Ah. Sorry, Master..."
"Put some clothes on. From now on, you're Ieliya. Not Aluca."
"Yes... Master."
Aluca—no, Ieliya—got up and roughly draped her torn saintess robes over herself. Her body no longer bore any trace of the demon. She looked exactly like the perfect saintess, Ieliya.
But only she and I knew the truth. Beneath that pure mask breathed a lewd and powerful demon.
But I knew better. Demons were beings you could never trust.
That's why I had no intention of placing her at WJ Entertainment. It was crucial to let her operate independently. I also needed to gauge the Catholic Church's movements and their power.
"You're my spy from now on. Report to me on the Catholic Church's power and activities, and pretend to fight against Baal on their side. And since you've joined the Love Our Nation Guild, obey Goo Gwang-cheol's orders well."
"Yes... Master."
"But... it was my first white horse, and you were so noisy I couldn't enjoy it properly."
"Oh, Master, you..."
Ieliya leaned against me with a sultry smile. I realized Healing was a pretty damn good substitute for Viagra. The dream of my teenage years, the hope I could never achieve. The white horse every guy with a dick has fantasized about at least once.
Today, I wanted to be the prince riding the white horse.
...
..
.
Indeed, the beauty of a blonde stunner was something novel. Blue eyes, white and pale skin, height over 178cm. There was a bit of a musky scent, but tolerable.
Above all, the sensation of her deep cervix tightly gripping was the best.
I didn't forget to claim her virgin asshole either.
While I was pounding away diligently, the door opened and closed several times. It was Kwon Si-hyeok peeking in secretly.
His asshole must be clenching hard. Watching his girlfriend get absolutely railed.
I deliberately held her ankles, spreading her legs wide as I thrust, shattering Kwon Si-hyeok's mentality to pieces.
"Time to greet the guests. Act natural, Ieliya."
At my words, she nodded obediently. Then, as if nothing had happened, she began acting the part of the fragile saintess suffering from mana rampage aftereffects.
Her performance was perfect—trembling faintly, eyes wide with fear as she glanced around.
Creeeak—
Right on cue, the hospital room door opened cautiously. Kwon Si-hyeok poked his head in, confirmed the sex was over, and slipped inside. Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol followed.
Their faces were filled with anxiety and fear.
"Um... Hunter-nim. Are you alright?"
Goo Gwang-cheol asked cautiously. I sat casually on the sofa, looking at them.
"As you can see. The treatment's done."
At my words, the two entered with expressions of disbelief. Their gazes turned to Ieliya, precariously seated on the bed, curled up and trembling like a frightened little animal.
"Ieliya!"
Kwon Si-hyeok cried her name like a scream and rushed over. He pulled her into a tight embrace. His shoulders trembled faintly with relief. It was the vulnerable side of the man called a tyrant.
"You okay? Really okay?"
"...Si-hyeok. I... I think I had a nightmare..."
Ieliya buried her face in his chest and began sobbing. Perfect acting. She knew her role exactly: reassure Kwon Si-hyeok and credit all the glory to me, the sole savior here.
Goo Gwang-cheol stared blankly at the scene before bowing his head to me with eyes full of awe.
"Hunter Park Woojin... really... I have no idea how this was possible. Every expert in the Association said it was impossible..."
"The world is full of things that can't be explained by common sense, Team Leader."
I shrugged. Kwon Si-hyeok supported Ieliya as he approached me. He tried to kneel before me.
"Woojin hyung... this favor... I'll never forget it for the rest of my life."
"Skip the kneeling. It's creepy between guys."
I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him up. His eyes held genuine gratitude and absolute trust in me.
The 'tyrant' was now ready to become my loyal 'mad dog'.
"My life is yours now, hyung-nim. Just give the order, anything."
"Perfect timing. I've got some tasks for you."
I sat back on the sofa and looked at Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol. Ieliya's sudden mana rampage had interrupted his briefing.
"Team Leader, continue with what you were saying earlier. About the Oni Guild and 'Oni's Blood.'"
Goo Gwang-cheol nodded and turned his tablet back on.
"The Oni Guild isn't just any hunter guild. They're deeply colluding with the Japanese government, monopolizing artifacts and tech from gates. Using that power, they're trying to exert influence across all of Asia. 'Oni's Blood' is the core of that plan."
"Dominate Asia with drugs? Ambitious bastards."
"Exactly. They're mass-producing uncontrollable monsters with 'Oni's Blood,' planning to sow extreme chaos in society, then pose as saviors cleaning it up. Like arsonists pretending to be firefighters."
"Classic tactic. And you said it's already entered our country?"
"It's already spreading. Our intel says a massive shipment of 'Oni's Blood' will be smuggled in through Incheon Port tonight."
Goo Gwang-cheol's eyes sharpened.
"And that deal... it's highly likely not the Hunter Association Chairman, but Director Byun Gi-tae himself, will oversee it directly."
"Not the Chairman, but the Director personally? Perfect scapegoat setup."
All the puzzle pieces were falling into place. Kwon Si-hyeok clenched his fists. Rage at those who used him as a test subject consumed him.
"Those fuckers... I'll storm in right now and rip them all to shreds."
"Calm down, Si-hyeok."
Ieliya quietly grabbed his arm. Her gaze soothed him while secretly turning to me, asking, Master, what now?
I rested my chin on my hand, deep in thought. This was an opportunity. The first test for this strange new alliance.
"Team Leader, do you have precise info on the deal site? Time, location, contact personnel."
"Agent Lee Ji-eun is tracking it now. Results soon."
"Ah... that hacker girl?"
The pretty researcher who measured my mana for hunter rank came to mind. Her hacking skills were impressive, so I'd attached a flea fly to monitor her.
Seemed Agent Lee Ji-eun had a crush on Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol. She had a nasty hobby of repeatedly watching the footage of him fucking at the Gangnam mud festival.
"What will you do, Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol? Use Director Byun Gi-tae to take down all the corrupt Hunter Association bastards in one go?"
"Yes. Hunter Park Woojin, do you have another opinion?"
"Catching Byun Gi-tae at the scene? He'll just claim, 'I knew nothing. I was blackmailed by the Oni Guild.' The higher-ups will paint him as a lunatic or burn the evidence. Classic tail-cutting. You might be satisfied chopping off one tail, Team Leader, but I want to bite off the snake's head and crush it myself."
My cold analysis hardened Goo Gwang-cheol's face. He clenched and unclenched his fists, searching for a rebuttal, but knew I was right. His methods were righteous, but powerless against a massive evil cartel.
"Then... what should we do? Is there a better way?"
"Of course. If law won't work, catch them with what law fears most."
I leaned deep into the sofa backrest and laid out my real plan. Everyone in the room focused on my lips.
"Public opinion. One irrefutable photo containing undeniable evidence. That's all it takes."
"One... photo?"
"Yes. Judges, prosecutors, even the president fear only one thing: a photo with the truth. We'll 'create' that photo."
I tapped Byun Gi-tae's photo on the tablet screen.
"First, we don't stop the Incheon Port deal. We just watch from afar, letting it go off without a hitch. But through Agent Lee Ji-eun, record the entire process with a drone."
"Just observe?"
"Second, drag the Hunter Association Chairman to Incheon Port himself. Kidnap him, knock him out, whatever. As long as he's captured in drone photos or video at the deal site."
Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol slapped his thigh.
"Brilliant!! If there's a photo of the Hunter Association Chairman at the deal site!!"
"The Japanese Oni Guild won't suspect much if the Association Chairman shows up with Director Byun Gi-tae. Picture it: Byun Gi-tae dealing with the Oni Guild, and the Chairman standing in the background like set dressing. What kind of image does that paint?"
Silence fell over the room. Overwhelmed by the precision of my plan.
"Might as well do a YouTube live stream. 'Hunter Association Chairman Caught Dealing with Drug Cartel on Site' or something."
Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol jumped from his seat. Kwon Si-hyeok shook his head in admiration, thumbs up.
"Incredible. Hunter Park Woojin!"
"Hyung-nim, I'll kidnap the Association Chairman. Knock him out and let him wake up at the Incheon Port deal site, right?"
I nodded to Kwon Si-hyeok.
"Even for the Chairman, no excuse holds up against video of his direct subordinate receiving drugs—with him right there. The media will devour him, public opinion will boil. No time to cut tails; the snake's head will choke itself on the tribunal of the masses."
A perfect scenario. An unforeseen, cruel, and intricate frame job.
Goo Gwang-cheol stared at me, speechless. His eyes now held not fear, but awe bordering on thrill.
"Hunter Park Woojin... you really..."
"Crush the Hunter Association first, then the drug cartel. That's the job for you, Team Leader Goo Gwang-cheol."