Episode 21. Violation in the Name of Ethical Measures
Episode 21. Violation in the Name of Ethical Measures
"Ah, aah! Please, don't touch the feathers there...!"
Regardless of my will, a strange, suggestive sound slipped between my lips.
I was clearly resisting.
The six wings flapping on the bed were a struggle to stay alive, and the way I twisted my hips to avoid the trio's touch was a desperate survival instinct.
But the result was disastrous.
My body, where [Holy Aura] and [Blessing of the Demon King] were strangely intertwined, emitted a denser fragrance and mana the more I resisted, further stimulating them.
Right now, I was nothing more than a fresh, live fish thrown in front of predators.
"Haneul-ah, you need to relax, okay? That way I can 'manage' you without it hurting..."
"Haneul-gun, I can feel your holy mana pulsing at my fingertips. This is surely a blessing from God..."
Click- Click-
"Haa... today is the one, this is it..."
Every time Sia's hand firmly pinned my thigh and Seraphina meticulously stroked the roots of my wings, a tingling electric sensation shot up my spine.
So-hee noona was even shoving a camera right in front of my face, wearing a crazed smile.
'Someone, please... anyone, just get me out of here!'
That was when it happened.
A cold, sharp voice that froze the air in the heated room instantly pierced my eardrums.
"That's enough. Everyone, take your hands off him."
Kwoooong-!!!
The door swung open violently once more, and a woman in a black suit walked in.
The moment I saw the [Hunter Ethics Committee] badge shining on her chest, I let out a sigh of relief without realizing it.
She was Investigator Han Chae-rin, a villain known among fans of the original [Hunter's Age] as the 'Queen of Sadism' and a source of terror for hunters.
"Don't interfere. We are currently in the middle of stopping Haneul's mana runaway."
Kim Sia glared at Han Chae-rin with cold eyes.
From behind, Park Haneul's protest of "Mana runaway, my ass... you were just messing with him however you wanted!" could be heard, but no one bothered to listen.
Han Chae-rin didn't even blink as she pushed up her glasses.
"It doesn't look like mana runaway suppression, it looks like a scene of sexual harassment, Hunter Kim Sia. And Saintess Seraphina, the position of your fingers looks closer to a scene from an adult magazine than Vatican doctrine, don't you think?"
"What did you say?!"
Seraphina tried to retort with a face flushed red, but black mana erupted from Han Chae-rin's hands, forming the shape of handcuffs and surrounding them in an instant.
[Unique Ability: Chains of Retribution activated]
"I will now hold you accountable for your crimes. First, Kim Sia. For abusing your position as a fiancée—which is a lie, at that—to attempt physical contact bordering on quasi-rape. Second, Seraphina. For using your religious authority to force lewd acts upon a frail male. Third, Han Sohee. For illegal filming and distribution of obscene material."
"Th-this, what is this...!"
"The chains will grow heavier in proportion to the weight of the guilt you feel. Kneel down quietly."
Clank!
As Han Chae-rin's ability activated, the three women who had been violating Haneul just moments ago were slammed onto the floor.
The deeper the sinister desires they harbored for Haneul, the more ruthlessly the chains of suppression squeezed their limbs.
'Wow... she really showed up. The mad dog of the Hunter Ethics Committee, Han Chae-rin.'
Freed on the bed, Haneul stared at her, mesmerized.
In the original work, she was famous for investigating hunters who committed corruption with torture-like intensity, regardless of gender.
But right now, in this moment, she was like a savior descended from hell to Haneul.
'If it's her... if it's that business-like and cold-headed woman, she'll treat me normally even in front of this crazy charm buff, right?'
As if to meet Haneul's expectations, Han Chae-rin picked up a piece of his shirt lying on the floor, covered his body roughly, and said indifferently.
"Park Haneul-gun. I have already been briefed on your condition. To undo the forced transformation caused by that 'filthy' Artifact, I will be inserting a specially crafted Mana Controller from the Committee."
"Ah... thank you! You really saved me. As expected, Investigator-nim is someone I can trust!"
Haneul, moved to tears, tried to grab her hand.
But the moment he saw the 'Mana Controller' she pulled from her coat, his expression turned to one of shock.
A silver cylinder, thicker than a thumb and made of smooth silicone.
Anyone could tell what it was... it was a suppository.
"W-wait a second. Investigator-nim? That... the shape is a bit strange, isn't it?"
"The shape is just efficient. To absorb and circulate mana most quickly, direct insertion into an area with thin mucous membranes is the standard procedure. Now, turn around and get on your hands and knees."
'...Ah, right. I should have ended the broadcast first.'
Just as I was about to reach out with my gloved hand toward Park Haneul's hips, I noticed Han Sohee's camera still shining in the corner.
A live stream being broadcast to the entire world.
But I didn't stop.
No, I judged that there was no need to stop.
'Well, wouldn't it be fine to just leave it on? After all, what I'm doing right now is legitimate law enforcement and an ethical measure. It wouldn't be bad to set an example for the whole world, actually.'
To her, men and women were merely a standard for gender on a report, and equal beings within the bounds of the law.
To go easy on someone because they're a man, or to enforce the law harshly because they're a woman.
'That's something that can't happen to me, and the same goes for Park Haneul-gun in front of me...'
It should be the same...
Actually, my heart had been pounding like crazy for a while now.
I was holding on with iron-like willpower, but the fragrance emanating from this young man's body in front of me felt like it was paralyzing my nose and melting my brain.
Those eyes looking up at me like a terrified deer, with white wings trembling.
I want to... trample those eyes even more.
I want to make him even more ashamed, to turn him into a wreck who can't even breathe without me.
Deep inside me, the sadistic instinct I had suppressed under the name of 'justice' began to raise its head.
"No! I don't want to! Investigator-nim, please! Something that thick won't fit in me!"
Park Haneul cried out, struggling.
Every time he twisted his body, his wings brushed against my cheek, and each time, a thrilling mana struck my entire body.
"Stay still. This is by no means strange; it is an ethical measure, Park Haneul-gun. If you continue to resist... I will have no choice but to enter 'Forced Suppression' mode."
I pressed down on his waist with my body weight.
I brought the mana controller, coated in cold gel, to his secret and narrow entrance, which had likely only ever been used as an 'exit' his entire life.
"Hiiik?! A-aack! No! It's going in! Something is going in, aaaaah!"
"Huu... Park Haneul-gun, relax. The more you tense up, the more it will hurt."
As my finger brushed the sensitive area between his wing roots and his hips, a cry that would shock the whole world burst from Haneul's lips.
"Aung! Ha-eu-eu-eu-eut...! No, not there... it's strange, it feels so weird, aaaaah-♡"
The moment I heard that sound, something in my brain snapped.
I roughly spread his hips and pushed the heavy mana controller deep inside in one go.
"Haa, haa... ugh, eu-eu..."
The foreign pressure filling the depths of my stomach.
And the strange sensation of mana being sucked out from that spot left me unable to think straight.
But a miracle happened.
The six wings that had been weighing down my back vanished like smoke, and the halo above my head crumbled into dust.
"Uh...? It really... it really broke the transformation! Wow, amazing!"
Even though I was in a shameful position with something strange stuck in my rear, I was happy that the angel appearance was gone and looked back at Investigator Han Chae-rin.
"Investigator-nim! The transformation is gone! You can take this out now... huh?"
I couldn't help but stop speaking.
Because the look in Investigator Han Chae-rin's eyes as she looked down at me was not the cold, business-like gaze from before.
The glint shining behind her glasses held a 'madness' far darker and more dangerous than Sia, Sohee noona, or Seraphina, who were pinned to the floor.
She used her gloved hand to push the controller stuck between my hips deeper, leaving only the tip exposed, and whispered.
"No, it is not. I still need to torment... no, the mana control is not finished yet, Park Haneul-gun."
"What? No, the transformation is gone?! You just saw it break!"
"Only the outer appearance has been resolved; the mana remaining inside is still at a dangerous level. Until it is properly 'controlled'... I will manage it myself."
Her fingers began to rotate the controller, stimulating the inside.
"Ah! Aah! Eung! Wait a second, Investigator-nim! Your expression is so scary! It's different from before! Please save me! I'd rather you send me to Siaaaa!"
But my cries could not cross the tightly closed door, and Investigator Han Chae-rin, having completely cast off the mask of an enforcer, showed me the smile of a fallen sadist.
[HunterTube Live Chat (Post-Action)]
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Hey... did my eyes deceive me just now? Is that really a mana controller? Lmao, the shape looks like... lmao.
ㄴ Global_Hunter: "Wait, isn't she the Investigator from the Ethics Committee? Her facial expression at the end was... SHE'S A PREDATOR!"
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Is Park Haneul's crying for real... making sounds like that in front of 100 million people worldwide, Haneul is never getting married now lmao (I'll take him).
ㄴ Dominatrix_Fan: "THE QUEEN HAS AWAKENED! Look at her eyes! She's not stopping! GO! GO! GO!"
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Ah, f*ck lmao. Kim Sia and the Saintess struggling on the floor while bound in chains is hilarious lmao. The new arrival just kicked out all the old ones.
ㄴ Justice_is_Blind: "This is the most 'Ethical' punishment I've ever seen. Can I be punished too? Please?"
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: [Donation: 1,000,000 KRW] Investigator-nim, please don't stop. Make Haneul cry more!!!