Chapter 43
Chapter 43
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 43
Chapter Title: Spoils of War
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A few more days passed since I formed relationships with Orca and Scardi.
Life inside the prison had changed in quite a few ways compared to before.
Back then, I'd put up even fiercer resistance to show I wouldn't break.
Now, I voluntarily offered my body and mind from within, seeking peace.
"...Smack."
Scardi was getting used to using her tongue a little more with each kiss. She naturally breathed through her nose, allowing for long, meltingly deep kisses.
At those times, I had to pull Scardi into my arms. Failing to do so would mean I wasn't properly upholding my contract with her.
I poured my sincerity into it, treating her like my lover and intertwining our tongues with all I had.
Before I knew it, my lower body would swell up hard,
but Scardi didn't easily cross that line, holding back a bit more for the sake of our platonic relationship.
Of course, Orca took a completely different approach.
Her aggressive attitude had softened considerably, and instead, whenever we met, she eagerly offered herself and pursued sexual pleasure.
"...Yeah, that's it... Crow..."
Now, we locked the office door and entwined our bodies intensely for two hours. With me on top of Orca, I thrust my hips vigorously, putting my full weight into it.
"Hngh! Ah, ugh...! Crow...!"
I struggled back and forth inside Orca's tightly clenching depths,
engraving my name into her ears amid her moans,
repeatedly moving until I poured out thickly. Before long, sticky moans escaped me too.
Orca would watch my reactions with a smile of ecstasy.
She wrapped her legs around my waist,
her arms around my back,
"Inside, cum inside..."
Orca reveled in our time together, crying out in pleasure to her heart's content.
Until I couldn't move anymore, or until I collapsed from exhaustion,
our navels pressed together, and an hour would fly by.
But our meetings never ended after just one hour,
"...Collapsing already? Villain...?"
Orca wouldn't let me go, hugging me tight and teasing me coquettishly.
"Do it right... Ah, not yet, just three times..."
Orca's sexual values were badly twisted.
Even though my body was enhanced by my ability, I was still weakened from the drugs,
yet Orca deliberately tested my stamina, pushing me right to the edge.
"If that's all you've got, sending Lily to C Wing... might be tough, don't you think...?"
Even as we panted, drenched in sweat, Orca wouldn't stop.
She craved intense sex that felt like it would shatter our bodies.
As if to compensate for all the time we'd missed,
as if determined to die in the midst of this fierce coupling...
"Crow."
Sometimes,
I'd hear words tinged with jealousy from Scardi.
"You're involved with the correctional officer too, huh."
"...Yeah."
Hiding it wouldn't keep it secret anyway. So I lived with everything out in the open.
Now, I no longer thought of myself as sullied.
A bit of mud splattering on white clothes feels disgusting,
but once you're plunged into the mud pit and barely pulled out, you stop caring about the mud soaking your clothes.
"I knew. That's the best solution you came up with, right?"
"Yeah."
Like a whore selling her body,
I went back and forth between Scardi and Orca.
I spent most of my time in sweet skinship with Scardi,
but after dinner, I had to couple with Orca like beasts.
"It's fine. A man embracing multiple women isn't that unusual. Why not enjoy it? Others don't even get the chance."
Even so, Scardi would hug me and let me bury my face in her chest as she said that. Maybe she was right—maybe it wasn't a hero being defiled by a villain, just a man taking multiple women.
"Even if you enjoy it, my feelings for you won't change."
Now, I wasn't sure anymore.
I'd become a body that didn't know who I was or how I should live.
"You're handling the parts I can't. You're doing your best. Don't feel down."
Scardi just gave me gentle understanding, as if she comprehended everything.
No matter how roughly I used my body,
she never scolded me.
"When you're tired or worn out, come to me. I'll always be here. No matter how many women you meet, you'll end up back with me."
"..."
The more that happened,
the more comfort I found in my time with Scardi.
It was fine even if she was a dangerous villain.
She still gave me strength, and that didn't change.
"Scardi, wanna kiss?"
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But,
even clinging to the strong ones,
bad situations were bound to arise occasionally.
Scardi and her subordinates weren't always by my side.
"Hey."
Inside the prison, there were times for group labor or religious events by faction.
On rare occasions like that,
I ended up spending time alone with the riffraff.
This wasn't limited to C Wing members mixing. I'd get tangled with A or B Wing people too, so getting caught by the wrong ones meant escaping immediate danger.
These dumb, petty bitches acted without thinking of consequences.
"Remember me? Or I heard rumors you're whoring yourself out. Share with us too."
With Scardi or Orca's help, I could definitely get revenge later.
So I just had to submit for now.
"...Got it. Do whatever you want. That's all, right?"
No need for unnecessary fights. Just lend my body for a bit.
Think of it as a bargain. I couldn't live here constantly on edge.
Even if I survived this way,
if they touched Lily, I had no way to help. So I had to end it here.
"What, you talk sense?"
"Is this really that bitchy Crow? How'd you train her so well? C Wing's got skills, huh? Hey, right?"
"Y-Yes...!"
So,
just endure a little.
It wasn't hard.
Just get hard and do as told.
"Hold your hands up right."
"Y-Yes...!"
When mixing with other wings for activities, C Wing members were always somewhat involved,
but if it was one of those idiot loser villains or Creep's gang,
I couldn't expect help.
"Good. Who first?"
"Strip him first."
Getting caught by these lust-crazed bitches was actually lucky.
Some might try to kill me outright or beat me down.
Just give the body and it's done—no loss.
"Fuck, how long's it been since I saw a dick..."
Vulgar, dirty words.
Not even pretty girls.
But it didn't bother me.
I was at the bottom anyway.
Smack-!
"Aak!"
"What!?"
Of course, situations could change.
For example, right now,
unexpected help could arrive.
Crack!
"Guhk...!"
Four had swarmed me,
two of them knocked out cold with a hard Bible cornered into the back of their heads.
The remaining two panicked, dropped me, and scattered in chaos.
With me joining, it was 2:2—they sensed they might lose.
"Hah, hngh..."
She was so weak and insignificant no one paid her mind,
allowing her surprise attack to take out two.
"I... I did it..."
Even after winning, her legs gave out and she plopped down,
wiping away tears sneakily. Seeing that, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Pfft... Ahaha!"
Bit by bit, I realized my place.
Here, I wasn't Hero Crow—I was just a sort of 'spoils of war,' a measure of power and status.
"What should they call you?"
"Eh? Uh?"
Even with order, accidents happened,
and dumb villain outbursts never stopped in this place,
"I-I don't have a codename or anything..."
"What's your name."
I had to leverage my only asset—my body—to gain advantages.
"D-Deok..."
"Deok?"
"Deok-soon... Im Deok-soon..."
How long had it been since hearing a Korean name?
After becoming a hero, I'd discarded my old name for Crow.
It felt like a name from a hundred years ago, but oddly nostalgic, making me smile. Felt like I'd heard it somewhere before.
"Got it, thanks. Deok-soon."
"Uh...? Y-Yeah! Ehehe..."
A few words of praise, and Deok-soon grinned dopily, fidgeting her fingers.
"Um, hey! But I saved you!"
Still, her shady mindset hadn't changed—she didn't seem to have saved me out of pure justice.
"Then... uh, um..."
"What, you want some?"
But that was fine. At this point, pinned with a toilet plunger at my side, I had no pride left to wield.
"Y-Yes..."
She was a pathetic villain, sweating bullets and eyeing me nervously, but she'd undeniably saved me.
"Sure."
"Eh? R-Really? For real?"
And maybe,
connections like this could one day help me and Lily.
"But if something like this happens again, help out. Not just me—help a girl named Lily too."
"C-Can I? For real...?"
"Yeah. I'll keep it secret from Scardi too."
Technically, Deok-soon was under Scardi,
but she didn't feel aligned with any side.
More neutral.
So, if lending a few times could gain future help,
wasn't that a win?
Like Scardi said, embracing women wasn't an issue.
...Though she was so cowardly, I wondered if she could even fight properly.
Anyway, once or twice should be fine.
I had nowhere else to go anyway.