The Store Raid Incident (5)
At my bold declaration, Seol-ah cheered in delight. She didn't say a word, but it was written all over her face. Even without using mind-reading, I could tell exactly what she was thinking.
‘Fucking hell.’
If those pathetic bastards weren't standing right in front of us, I would've shattered that ridiculous misunderstanding and delusion in an instant.
Park Seong-jin's group spoke up one by one, their expressions stiff.
“Let's just smash that bitch's head in and take the building. That's what we were planning to do anyway.”
“Seong-jin, that guy who showed up today is still just a human. A retard from the weakest dimension.”
“No need to be scared. Even if it's the boss—no, even if it's Seol-ah, the seven of us together could rough her up and finish her off.”
The words poured out in a rush, all saying the same thing. Kill the man, fuck the woman. Sex. It was always the right answer.
Park Seong-jin ignited flames around his body.
“Still, please put off killing Seol-ah for later. If we talk for even a moment, we might—”
“Shut your mouth, you retard. Why does a guy with a tiny dick keep pushing himself forward? I told you nicely and you still don't get it.”
“…Y-you fucking whore…”
Park Seong-jin ground his teeth and spoke to his group.
“…How about we just cut off her limbs and use her as a toilet?”
“Not bad.”
His group approached, scratching their sore lower halves. Seol-ah provoked them roughly.
“How can a dick be smaller than a finger?”
“Kill her! Just kill her already!”
Park Seong-jin's excited group charged forward.
“You think that's possible?!”
He was the one who started it, yet he was asking like an idiot. Maybe it was because I'd spent so long with the regressor Yoo Dahui, the 8-Star Elena, and the dragon Isilia. Seol-ah's trolling left me dumbfounded.
Pluto's Hand
Flames erupted. The fire that had been aimed at Isilia now shot straight at me.
BOOM—!
I blocked it effortlessly with overlapping black hands. There was no impact at all.
“How did he block that? Telekinesis? No, he should be powerless…”
As I passed the muttering Park Seong-jin, someone shot out like lightning. A man whose right arm had been replaced with machinery.
“Just die, you bastard!”
CRACK—!
“Guh…!”
I slammed him hard. The guy I hit went flying far away and crashed into the ground.
“It works! It works! Baekmyeon! Nice!”
Seol-ah cheered toward me while beating down the others. Humans were a pathetic race, but even among weaklings there were ranks. At this point, with Wang Gohan's group mostly wiped out, Seol-ah had reached the top tier among humans. Still just bug level, though.
“Die, you fucking bastards!”
Seol-ah rampaged. Watching her get so worked up was just plain ridiculous.
“Is this guy even human? Why the hell is he so strong…!”
I beat down Park Seong-jin's group. Pluto's Hand ran wild. On the surface it looked like 2 vs 7, but with all those invisible fists it was more like 7 vs 7 or better.
“Aaaaargh!”
I grabbed one of them, twisted his arm, broke his legs, and left him crippled. One by one, more of them started crawling on the ground. With Park Seong-jin last, the coup-that-wasn't-a-coup was suppressed.
“That was fucking boring.”
Compared to tomorrow's store raid operation, this hadn't been much fun.
“Ugh, urgh…”
“Hoo, you horny mutts. Serves you right. Kyaak, ptoo!”
Seol-ah spat a thick glob of phlegm at the twitching men.
“…Disgusting.”
“Your dick's more disgusting. It stinks too.”
“Whoa, so you were sucking that stinky cock so enthusiastically?”
“You told me to…!”
Twitch. Park Seong-jin thrashed violently. For a second it looked like he might counterattack, but since we'd only cut off his limbs and stopped the bleeding, I wasn't worried in the slightest.
Park Seong-jin forced his head up and glared at Seol-ah. Whatever was pissing him off so much, his face was trembling.
“Seol-ah…! You fucking whore, you never even looked at me…! You never gave it to me, so why the hell did you give it to that bastard?! Did you bring that guy here with that body?!”
“Kyaak, ptoo! Men talk too damn much.”
THUD! THUD!
“Ghk, kuh…! Stop…!”
Seol-ah spat again and stomped on Park Seong-jin mercilessly. Since he was completely defenseless, even ordinary kicks dealt massive damage.
Standing on the boundary between life and death, they all trembled with fear and anxiety.
‘Oh.’
A fun idea came to mind. Something more entertaining than just killing them all.
“Seol-ah, take your clothes off.”
“What? Have you lost your fucking mind…”
“Strip, you fucking whore.”
Seol-ah, who had been keeping up the tension like she was about to be raped, met my eyes. When I said it seriously, her face changed to match theirs. Frozen with terror, unable to do anything.
“…O-okay…”
Seol-ah took off her clothes. The tunic I'd given her slipped off lightly. As she pulled down her pants, she kept glancing at me nervously.
Her naked body was revealed. Park Seong-jin's group's breathing grew rough. Especially Park Seong-jin—he looked ready to explode, eyes bulging with rage.
I pulled a chair out of my inventory.
“You bastard…”
“Suck it.”
Then I sat down. In front of the trembling Park Seong-jin, I gave Seol-ah the order. A pure command without any Submission Oath. Seol-ah naturally knelt in front of me. Maybe it was because she'd lived in Murim—her ability to grovel before the strong was impressive.
“The pants won't come off… lift your hips a bit…”
I lifted my hips for the struggling Seol-ah. The pants slid down. My cock flopped out.
Slurp—. Suck—.
Seol-ah started sucking. She wrinkled her nose at the smell, yet somehow looked like she was enjoying it. It was quite a sight.
Pluto's Hand
I summoned black hands and flipped over the guys lying on the ground so their stomachs faced the sky.
“Kekeke, damn. Even in this situation your dicks are getting hard, huh, boys.”
Seol-ah's naked body and lewd sounds had made them erect.
“Let's make a bet.”
“Uh… what? There's two Baekmyeons?”
I summoned a shadow spirit and handed it a potion.
“I'll regenerate one hand for each of you.”
Slurp—. Lick—.
“Wha—?”
Seol-ah asked while sucking and licking my balls. Following my instructions, the shadow spirit poured potion on their arms. Just enough to regenerate one arm each.
“Use that hand to jerk off. The last one to cum dies today.”
Park Seong-jin's group's eyes widened. They were shocked by the ridiculous bullshit.
“It's entertainment. Entertainment. A game where we each bet what we want. You want to live, I want fun. We're just exchanging what we need.”
One arm each sprouted on the worm-like Park Seong-jin group. Having only one made them look even more grotesque.
“Why aren't you starting?”
“There's no reason to endure this humiliation just because you said you'd spare us! Just kill us!”
“Kill you? You really want to die?”
“Ugh…”
I strangled the rude one's neck with a black hand. I squeezed like I was going to kill him, then let go at the right moment. Couldn't actually kill him, after all.
“Keh, keh…!”
“I don't lie about stuff like this. Seol-ah was supposed to die too, but she survived because she won the bet. Right?”
I stroked Seol-ah's head. Her soft short hair—I ran my fingers through it. Feeling my touch, Seol-ah frowned, but her tongue work became even more enthusiastic.
“Start already. You've got nothing to lose.”
“Ugh… shit!”
One guy struggled to pull down his pants. Then he started shaking his fully erect cock. Even Park Seong-jin swallowed his pride to survive. Nobody wanted to die.
“My dick's pretty impressive, huh.”
There were definitely guys with bigger dicks than mine out there. But there was such a thing as presence. My cock radiated presence.
“Ugh…!”
“You pass.”
One guy shot powerfully toward the sky. His semen scattered pathetically. I'd already decided who to kill. Like I said, two of them had crossed the line into rape territory.
“Jeez…!”
Park Seong-jin also howled as he came. His gaze, locked on Seol-ah, had pushed me over the edge too. I pressed down on Seol-ah's head.
Spurt—. Gush—.
Seol-ah held the glans in her mouth and swallowed the semen on her own. Gulp, gulp—her throat moved.
“Haa…”
“Go put your clothes on now.”
After I finished. Seol-ah pulled her lips off my cock. Park Seong-jin's group had also finished ejaculating. I absorbed the life force of two of them.
Two parasites withered and died.
“Gaaah! Why, why me! I did what you said…!”
“Save me! I don't want to die! You bastard!”
Two pieces of trash withered away and died. Now five remained.
“You guys are going to the store raid operation tomorrow.”
I took out the rest of the potions from my inventory and healed them. Park Seong-jin's face was covered in tears. He didn't try to attack even after recovering. Maybe getting thoroughly beaten once had taught him to be careful.
Life force drained from two more. Unfortunately, only three fell under hypnosis.
“You cannot come with us!”
“Shit…!”
It was a fight they couldn't win. I sucked out their life force like drinking from a pack. Seol-ah grumbled from behind.
“As expected, you don't even keep your bets…”
I was curious what she was thinking, but didn't bother reading her mind.
“Alright, give it your all in tomorrow's store raid operation.”
“…Give it our all in tomorrow's store raid operation…”
“You might think about betraying us, but for now, give it your all.”
“…We might think about betraying you, but for now, we'll give it our all…”
Okay. That was good enough. Betrayal or whatever—I didn't care anyway. I just wanted to see Isilia's reaction when I led this group to the store.
The three who had been released from hypnosis. Two nameless guys and Park Seong-jin. Even though two more had died beside them, they didn't ask anything. They knew that questioning it would only shorten their lives.
“Want to go discuss the operation?”
The three guys who had been watching us from inside the building, plus the three under hypnosis who were ‘for now’ participating in the operation. Plus Seol-ah and me. After roughly hashing out the plan, we scattered to rest. Our relationship was like a broken glass, but on the surface it looked like cooperation.
‘Good, good.’
And so dawn arrived. The darkest hour before sunrise. Like the forward outpost of an ammunition depot. I gathered everyone. There should have been eight, but one guy had disappeared without a trace.
“Where the hell did that bastard go.”
“Did he run away?”
“It's not impossible.”
They all glanced at me. Like I was the culprit.
‘Damn it…’
Whatever. Let's just move out. To move fast, we traveled as lightly as possible. Thanks to that, we reached the store before sunrise.
“Hoo…”
Light leaked from the store's front entrance. By the way, the store's lights never went out.
“Everyone remember your roles.”
It was simple. Two guys on lookout outside, six inside looting. There was basically no real plan to speak of.
‘Simple is best.’
One entrance, sloppy security—if we were fast, that was all that mattered.
“Move.”
We sprinted toward the store. Bloodless entry. We made it inside safely.
‘They really didn't set up any defenses.’
I thought Isilia would be holed up like in the novel, but she was nowhere to be seen. Only the defenseless store goods were visible.
“Hurry up and loot. Use all the coins you have and take everything…!”
Seol-ah had collected coins from the players living in her building. So she stuffed quite a lot of items into her inventory. I moved along half-heartedly, following the mood. Then screams came from outside.
“Aaaaargh!”
“R-run…!”
The friends who were originally supposed to die by my hand writhed in pain and collapsed. A chilling cold swept into the store.
“I gave you a warning, yet what kind of vermin have crawled into my store…”
Tap—. Tap—.
Isilia entered slowly and arrogantly.
“Exactly. Grown adults, yet they lack any learning ability.”
Following her, Yoo Dahui entered while cracking her fingers.
“…Good grief…”
Elena came in last, letting out a sigh like she found it all pathetic.
“How are you here at this hour…”
“Someone told us. Very helpfully, I might add.”
Yoo Dahui kindly explained to the trembling, muttering Seol-ah. A man appeared behind Yoo Dahui.
“You bastard…!”
Seol-ah welcomed him violently. One of the guys who was supposed to carry out the operation with us. One of the men who hadn't fallen under hypnosis.
“Robbing a dragon's store? Does that make any sense?”
“You bastard! What about the people waiting in the village…!”
“Those people? They've decided to receive help from these individuals.”
The man calmly pointed at Yoo Dahui's group.
“Seol-ah, I've also decided to take your building.”
“Y-you…!”
Seol-ah had become a complete idiot.
“Even if you're strong, do you think you can face a dragon? It's impossible. Just die quietly.”
“Yeah. Just die quietly.”
Yoo Dahui chimed in with the man's words, laughing viciously like a villain. She even made a throat-slitting gesture at me, signaling that I was dead.
“Holy shit…”