You Think You Can Buy Me with Money!? (1)
You Think You Can Buy Me with Money!? (1)
From the crack of dawn, an agent from a massive corporation shows up and hands me a Black Card.
What this situation means goes without saying.
They're saying they'll give me as much money as I want, so I should sell myself to them.
Well... I know it's a bit of a biased conclusion, but honestly, how could I not think that way?
Some silver-handed terrorist wannabe rocker probably told them to eat shit and dropped a nuke on them or something.
But right now, I'm just an ordinary modern guy content with living day-to-day, earning enough for the day.
So instead of yelling "We will never fade away!", I handed back the Black Card Scarlet gave me.
"Hyeondo-ssi...?"
"I don't need money. That wasn't why I did what I did. I'll gratefully accept your side's gratitude, though."
"Hmm... You're not an easy one, are you? Hehe..."
What the hell. Why is this woman grinning so lecherously in this situation?
But she's not plotting anything.
Scarlet knows better than anyone that she can't take me by force.
As proof, her mana isn't moving a single bit...?!
—tuduk, tuduk...
"W-Wait a second. Why are you taking your clothes off?"
"You said I was beautiful, Hyeondo-ssi. That means you want this body of mine."
"That was just polite flattery!"
Ignoring me completely, Scarlet fully stripped off her white shirt.
Well... it was already half-off to begin with.
Those firm abs, the black bra with fancy lace, and the breasts overflowing inside it...
Before I knew it, I was admiring the beautiful body laid out before me.
'Whoa... They're huge... Perfect shape too... And the figure's totally my type...'
At this level, she could even give Alphonse's mother, Lamia, a run for her money... What the hell am I thinking?
Must be because I've been alone for way too long.
In times like this, you gotta stay calm.
I calmly took a step back... but.
That was a mistake. Now Scarlet's body was even more clearly in view.
'Damn, this is driving me crazy.'
The hardest battle in the world is the one against yourself.
I put an end to 80 years of struggle, but I could never end the battle with myself.
Thanks to that, the momentary gap I revealed was precisely exploited by the S-Class Hunter Scarlet.
"Aha...♥ Looks like you want to see more of my body...?"
I barely managed to close my eyes and tossed a line at Scarlet.
"Urgh... Scarlet-ssi, I get that you have your own circumstances. But I have zero intention of going there."
It happened sometimes back in the Otherworld too.
Nobles or kings from other countries who coveted the hero's power tried to seduce me into their service.
Scarlet is probably in the same boat.
She must have been ordered to recruit me by any means necessary.
So, I have no intention of lusting after her body.
It's not her own will—it's the company Changseong and their higher-ups'.
But.
"Hehe, you're peeking with half-lidded eyes?"
"..."
The battle with yourself is a tough one.
'Ehehe... Hero, it's okay to lose to yourself. Winning is still you, Hero... Eheh...'
On top of that, even the Holy Sword that's supposed to guide the hero, Yeomhwa, is panting like a dog.
Let me say it again: the battle with yourself can sometimes be more daunting than saving the world.
Losing to yourself still means you win because it's you... That's not bullshit.
It kinda makes sense...?
—tok, tok...
Anyway, this time a pretty unfamiliar sound came.
Like the sound of unclasping metal hooks that were locked together.
My guess is so specific because, obviously, I'm peeking with half-lidded eyes.
Scarlet thrusting out her chest, unhooking her bra.
"Hehe♥ Oh my, you're even bigger than before?"
"Urk... I...!"
"I meant your eyes, hehe. Or is something else getting bigger too...?"
With a clack, Scarlet's black bra hit the floor.
—gulp...
I swallowed dryly without thinking.
Such huge ones, yet perfectly shaped, with not a trace of stretch marks on that smooth, white skin...
'Endure... I have to endure...'
Raping a woman who doesn't truly want it is just that—rape.
Even if she bares those massive, beautiful tits completely and kneels before me.
Even if her cheeks flush red and she sends me those moist, aroused eyes.
If it's not her genuine will, I absolutely can't cross that line... but.
While I was desperately pulling myself together like this, Scarlet's assault continued.
—ssureuk...
"Hehe..."
No, why is she smiling like that while pulling down her stockings?
And when did she take off her skirt?
Ah... Eye contact...
"Hehehe, have you given up on closing your eyes now?"
"Ahem, ahem. E-Even if you do this, my mind won't change."
"Aha♥ So this isn't enough to satisfy you...?"
How did the conversation twist like that?
'It might not be wrong...?'
Damn. The other me that I'd been suppressing with all my might started wriggling.
Endure. I have to endure.
I was once the hero who saved the world.
I can't degenerate into a rapist overnight...
"Urk..."
"Hehe...♥"
It was coming—I could feel it.
The moment I saw Scarlet slowly sliding her panties down while staring straight into my eyes.
And then Clare chiming in to egg me on, like now's the time...
'Ohoh...! Hero, Hero!'
'Shut the hell up!'
'Compared to the women you've held so far, she doesn't fall short at all. Haa... If only I had a body like that...'
What the fuck is this damn broken Holy Sword spouting now.
While we bickered like this, Scarlet ended up stripping completely naked.
"Hehe, what do you think? You can do whatever you want to me... I'd actually love it if you did..."
"...As I said before, my intentions haven't changed."
"Hehe... This still isn't enough for you, huh."
"Why does it keep turning into that...?!"
My voice rose involuntarily, but it cut off abruptly.
Finally, Scarlet even changed her position.
'Crazy...!'
No matter how you slice it, shouldn't I stop this?
Wait, rethinking it... she seems to want it even more...?
No? Or not? Really no? Maybe...?
While I floundered in agony like this.
At last, Scarlet knelt before me completely naked.
...Why does this woman keep kneeling?
"Haa, haa...♥"
And I haven't even done anything, but she's already panting.
Looks like she's getting excited by the situation itself...?
'This situation right now...'
This situation isn't so simple.
The reason Scarlet came to me was for a deal.
To seal the deal of "We'll treat you this well, so how about working with us?"
In other words, you could say Scarlet is in the position of "forced to do pillow business to carry out orders from above."
Well... maybe that's my wishful thinking mixed with my tastes.
Of course, even as I thought this, Scarlet took another step forward.
"Hehe... What do you think...? Doesn't this make you change your mind...?"
Her cheeks flushed red.
Her breath now coming in full pants.
Her nipples already swollen despite nothing happening.
And... the silver thread dripping between her legs.
'...Yeah, that's your kink, huh.'
Then, as a final confirmation, should I take the lead here?
Whatever. If it's real, we'll keep going.
I at least have the discernment for that.
Not bragging, but I was once the hero who saved the world.
With that resolve.
I looked down at Scarlet, who seemed to be waiting eagerly for my command.
"Well. It's not lacking... but not quite enough either. If you want to make me feel like it, show some real sincerity."
"...!"
For a split second, light flashed in Scarlet's blue pupils.
Not sure if it was my imagination, but... it sparkled like a heart shape...
"He, hehe, i-if that's what you want... how should I show it to you...?"
"Well? That's for you to figure out."
"Haa, haa... U-Understood... Hehe... I knew it..."
Scarlet, who had been kneeling before me, turned around.
She pressed her upper body flat to the floor, lifted her lower body high, and exposed everything to me without reservation.
Finally...
"It's not much, but please... Hyeondo-ssi, use me however you want...♥"
"Hmm... Specifically how?"
"Ehe...! L-Like spanking my ass...?"
"Aha. Like this?"
—cheolsseok!
"Kyahaang...! Hahk, heek...!"
A bright red handprint bloomed like a flower on her snow-white ass.
It's been a while... this thrilling sensation wrapping around my palm...
Of course, I'm not the only one enjoying it.
Scarlet, who begged me to spank her ass, was trembling and gushing arousal fluid.
Hmm... She looks prim and proper, but she has some classy, dignified tastes.
I raised my hand again and smacked the other cheek.
—ppak!
"Kya...?! Hahk, kkhuk...!"
"Not only do you prostrate naked before a guy you just met, you get off on getting your ass spanked. I had no idea you were such a slutty bitch, Scarlet-ssi."
"A-A slutty b-bitch...! Nghk...! I-It tingles so much...! This is it...!"
Even light verbal abuse gets this reaction—her sensitivity must be off the charts.
Unfortunately, no one had satisfied those tastes and desires until now.
Surprisingly, types like this have super picky palates.
Of course, as a hero, I can wipe away the lonely tears in a beauty's eyes better than anyone.
Or turn them into tears of ecstasy.
'Hehe... They say when the table's set, you dig in? Hero's favorite meal is served.'
'Don't ruin the mood—stay quiet.'
'Yes! Hahaha, ufufu...!'
Like how even a broken clock is right twice a day, Clare's right this time.
A table set with my absolute favorite dish...
Considering the position and feelings of the one who set this table, refusing at this point would be inhuman.
So, I moved in front of Scarlet, who was still prone.
Her blue eyes, now facing me again, swirled chaotically with expectation and desire toward me.
I gave the command most fitting for a bitch awaiting my orders.
"Suck."
"Nyeshe♥"