Prologue II: A Hero's Resolve
Hero Association Headquarters.
In the country of Korea, each region has its own dedicated hero division, and naturally, there is also a central headquarters that oversees all of them.
This headquarters, the heart of the Hero Association, is located in the center of A-City.
The headquarters houses multiple departments.
These are not combat units that wield direct force, but support divisions that assist the heroes fighting on the front lines.
Of course, there are general administrative departments and command-related sections, but there are also special divisions that fully utilize the abilities of the awakened.
For example, an information processing division that handles powers beyond normal perception, or a prophecy division that foretells events that have not yet occurred or are far away.
Among these various special ability and talent divisions is one commonly known as the Prophecy Division.
There, Aria, the hero dispatched from the 7th Division, was staring down at the order document that had been issued to her with a subtle expression.
“……”
“Aria? What is it? Why are you staring like that?”
As Aria kept her eyes fixed on the paper in her hand, a female colleague from the same division leaned in with interest.
She peered over Aria’s shoulder and read the contents without permission, then furrowed her brow.
“What? When did you submit another return request? And it got rejected?”
Since she knew some of the circumstances, she seemed to understand the situation immediately just from the contents.
Aria had submitted a request to return to her division to the head of this department not long ago, and the reply to her request had finally arrived.
The result, as her colleague said, was rejection.
However, it only meant that an immediate return, as Aria had originally requested, was not possible. The expected possible return date was written below.
Since that date was similar to the originally scheduled dispatch period, Aria’s separate request had essentially lost its meaning.
“Aria, this was your third request, right? Is there something urgent going on?”
“Hmm....”
Aria fell silent at her colleague’s question.
It was common for this unreadable hero to take time to answer.
Prophecy ability users tended to become less talkative for various reasons. Especially when it concerned the future.
So her colleague waited patiently, and eventually Aria opened her mouth.
“I think something has happened in the 7th Division.”
As the name of the division suggested, the abilities of these two heroes belonged to the category of future foresight or prophecy.
Because of that, things that others might dismiss as mere speculation became far more credible when they said them.
“The 7th Division is the one you were dispatched to, right? What kind of incident? Something dangerous?”
“…I’m not sure.”
“What’s that supposed to mean. Did you foresee something?”
After hesitating again, Aria answered slowly.
“It’s something I can’t talk about.”
“What do you mean. That’s too vague. You’re the ace of our Prophecy Division. We can’t let you go until our work here is done.”
At her colleague’s words, Aria let out a sigh.
“How can someone who’s only E-Class be an ace? My prophecy accuracy is below 10%.”
“Hehe, that may be true, but.”
“The ace would be someone like you, senior.”
“I wonder. But I’m not just saying that, you know?”
“……”
“Enough. Let’s get back to work. If you want to return quickly, just show your skills and finish the request you were given as fast as possible. Ah, but don’t push yourself so hard that you harm your health!”
The colleague hero grabbed Aria’s arm, who was making a dissatisfied face, and led her toward the Prophecy Division’s workspace.
Aria did not resist and followed along.
* * *
Chup chup chup chup...
The 7th Division’s base, the administrative office.
There, Spade and Club’s “morning inspection” was continuing.
No. 13 sat arrogantly on the sofa inside the office, while Club knelt naked in front of him.
She buried her face in his crotch, sucking on his cock with her mouth while wiggling her waist and hips as if seducing him.
Every time that dark red, hard shaft entered and exited Club’s mouth, vulgar sounds echoed through the room.
“Mm, not bad. It’s been three days since Club’s pussy-mouth morning inspection, right? But it feels even better than before. You must have trained hard.”
“Uum... chu... Yes, haah... As you instructed, I’ve been practicing with the dildo every single day without fail. Though I can’t help it on days with training or missions....”
“Yeah, yeah. Just make sure it doesn’t interfere with your work. You’re already plenty good as it is. Still, don’t get lazy, okay? Heroes like you tend to get arrogant quickly and make mistakes because of it. Never forget that a hero’s true duty is to be my personal cock-sleeve.”
“Yes, et... I won’t get arrogant and will keep striving... I won’t forget my mission as the cock-sleeve of someone as noble as No. 13, and I’ll work even harder....”
Club confessed sincerely while rubbing her cheek against his cock and kissing it.
No. 13 patted her head, finding her adorable.
And Club’s pussy-mouth service continued.
She wrapped her tongue around his shaft inside her mouth or sucked it hard enough to hollow her cheeks. Occasionally she even used her throat-pussy to stimulate him, making No. 13’s penis twitch in pleasure.
While receiving Club’s service, No. 13’s penis eventually began to throb and spill its seed.
Club took it all with her mouth and swallowed every drop without missing any.
It was the precious seed of someone noble.
The taste and the feeling of it sliding down her throat were so ecstatic that Club trembled with joy, the scent of semen filling her mucous membranes.
No. 13 enjoyed Club’s pussy-mouth a little longer before pulling his cock out of her mouth.
Club remained sitting on the floor, dazed, still lost in the afterglow.
When he turned his gaze elsewhere, he saw Spade staring at him while masturbating.
Like Club, Spade was completely naked, touching her own pussy with her hand.
“So, Spade, are you ready? Are you wet enough for me to put it in right away?”
“Ah, yes, et... My pussy is ready. It’s so sticky and wet, you can put it in anytime... But you just came.”
“So?”
He had just finished inside Club’s mouth.
Yet even right after ejaculating, No. 13’s cock showed almost no sign of going soft.
It was still hard enough to insert immediately.
“Did this administrator’s cock look that weak to you? Did you think it would go limp that easily?”
“No, that’s not....”
It was shocking and surprising.
She wasn’t very knowledgeable about men, and she had no dating experience to begin with. Her only sexual partner was No. 13.
Still, she had at least a basic understanding of sex, and according to her knowledge, men were supposed to have a refractory period after ejaculating. It should take some time for them to get hard again, or sometimes they couldn’t get hard at all.
But No. 13’s seemed different from what she knew.
“I’ll start the pussy inspection right away.”
“Yes, understood.”
She understood that there was no need to wait. Spade herself had thought that waiting any longer would be painful. It was fortunate.
Following No. 13’s instructions, she perched on the edge of the nearby desk.
She pressed her bare ass against the desk and spread her legs wide, exposing herself.
As if declaring, “Please put it in here anytime.”
Obscene juices were dripping from her slit.
No. 13 reached out, groped Spade’s breasts, and played with her wet slit below.
Just the light touch on her chest made Spade moan sweetly, and her pussy was wet enough, just as she had said, to take him at any time.
When he slid his finger inside, the inner walls clung tightly to it.
He pulled his finger out and licked the glistening love juices off it.
Spade’s face flushed slightly at the sight.
“Good job. I can put it in right away. Then....”
There was no reason to hesitate.
His cock, perfectly aligned with her slit, pushed into Spade’s hole without hesitation, yet slowly and leisurely.
A sweet sigh escaped Spade’s lips, and her shoulders trembled.
Her pretty face twisted, making him want to kiss her deeply.
No. 13’s penis forced its way deeper, parting the welcoming inner walls that clung to it.
And eventually, the tip of that hard shaft reached the deepest part of Spade.
The penis that had reached the end so easily rubbed heavily against her insides.
Spade felt like she might climax from that alone, letting out strange sounds like “Ungh, ah...!”
And so Spade’s “pussy inspection” began, with the cock thrusting to “check” her insides.
* * *
Aria was lost in thought.
She was thinking about the 7th Division, and—
Villain No. 13.
Aria knew. She knew exactly what was happening to her precious organization right now.
At the very least, she clearly knew that the 7th Division was no longer intact and was being violated by a single villain.
The 7th Division had fallen. And the other people in the Hero Association had no idea about that fact. There was no way to prove it either.
And if she didn’t act quickly, something irreversible would surely happen.
Only Aria knew that truth. Only Aria could do something about it.
I can’t just stay like this. This will definitely become a huge disaster.
So I have to do something. I’ll do it.
The last remaining member of the 7th Division, Aria.
A small flame of resolve burned in her eyes.