Reclaim Earth: Warriors Unhypnotized (7)
The home of the hypnotist who had plunged the world into hell was absurdly peaceful and serene.
Opening the front door of the most luxurious mansion even in Paengchang-dong, Korea's top affluent neighborhood, a neatly manicured garden greeted Sumire. It was the handiwork of Seo Jeonghui and Na Yuna, who had once been the lady of the house but had now been reduced to mere handywomen.
'He ruined people's lives so utterly, yet he lounged in luxury all alone like this? Trash really is something else!'
Of course, the mansion's splendor only fueled Sumire's sense of righteous vengeance.
Disguised as Kim Hoyoung's close friend, she had successfully infiltrated under friendly pretenses. Guided by Kim Hea-e, Sumire finally entered the house, her nerves taut as she fidgeted with the dagger hidden in her pocket.
'If I stab this into Kim Hoyoung's temple while he's asleep, he'll die without a sound, and the tragedy tormenting the whole world ends.'
"Hoyoung's sleeping over there. He seems a bit tired lately. There've been so many strange incidents..."
"Strange incidents?"
"Yes. There are these bad people harassing poor, innocent Hoyoung."
From the living room sofa, she could see the crown of a man's head. Even the steady rhythm of his snoring reached her ears.
That must be... Kim Hoyoung's back.
Sumire inched forward, gripping the dagger tightly in her bosom.
"No matter how kindly you live, there always seem to be people who want to torment you. Our Hoyoung is so pure-hearted and gentle that he just keeps getting picked on."
Kim Hea-e deployed her signature motherly line: 'My baby didn't do anything wrong.'
Sumire nearly burst into disbelieving laughter but barely held it in.
'Even Sister Scarlett failed right at the brink because of some stupid mistake. I can't let my guard down until the very end.'
Just ten steps from Kim Hoyoung now. Kim Hea-e didn't look like she had any fighting prowess. Just an ordinary housewife. Even if a fight broke out, Sumire could subdue her without issue.
"Snore... snore..."
The snoring from the sofa made Sumire's heart pound fiercely. The enemy was completely off-guard. The fate of the world now rested in her hands.
'Mom... Sister Jisu... Sister Scarlett... With the hearts of all Japanese people, I'll kill him!'
At last, the dagger plunged in.
"Urk!!"
"Kim Hoyoung! I've waited for this day! Die!!"
"Aaaagh!!!"
The man's agonized scream echoed pathetically. The young man, foolishly asleep on the sofa oblivious to his tragic fate, clutched his head, thrashed about, and soon lost consciousness, collapsing.
Sumire already knew that even the most vicious hypnotist had the body of an ordinary human. Naturally, a sharp dagger to the head would...
kill him.
"Ha! Hahaha!! So simple! Hahaha!! I should have done this ages ago! I did it! I really did it! Mom! Sister Scarlett! Kim Hoyoung is dead!!!"
Staring at the bloodied dagger, she grinned with mad glee. She had killed a person. No, not a person—a demon. Sumire cheered in the joy of finally saving the world and humanity.
Then, a strange sense of dissonance washed over her.
'Wait... I killed Kim Hoyoung, so why isn't anyone freaking out? Kim Hea-e or the other women brainwashed by him—they should be wailing right now, right?'
Kim Hea-e remained calm. Still smiling warmly, gazing gently at Sumire.
Why?
"Ms. Kim Hea-e... by any chance, has the hypnosis worn off?"
"Huh? Hypnosis?"
"The vicious hypnosis your son put on you."
"...Ah!"
Kim Hea-e clapped her hands as if suddenly understanding.
"Did you think that guy was Hoyoung and kill him? And that killing Hoyoung would break the hypnosis on everyone? Hmm. Hmm. I see~"
"?"
"Kids who rebel against Hoyoung really all have bad brains, don't they? Right, Hoyoung?"
"Yeah, that's true. But I feel kinda bad for Gaedung now."
A unfamiliar man's voice came from the second-floor stairs. It was me—Kim Hoyoung—coming down, worn out from masturbating with onahole Baek Eunha.
"Wha—! K-Kim Hoyoung! No way! I definitely killed you?! You're the only man living in this house!"
"Take a look at that poor guy's face."
"?!"
Only then did Sumire notice Gaedung's pitiful face, convulsing on the sofa.
Gaedung had stopped by our house to see his wife after a long time and met with this misfortune.
"No way... it's someone else..."
"I called him all the way from Guam just to let him see his wife after so long, and look at him now. Even I'm starting to feel sorry for Gaedung."
"Grr... you bastard! I'll really kill you this time!"
"Sit."
Thud—
Sumire, about to thrust the second dagger, collapsed in place instead. She needed to stand, to kill Kim Hoyoung, but suddenly she didn't want to. It felt like... she had to keep sitting. It felt so natural.
"You're that... Sumire, right? I heard about you from Scarlett. Weren't you the gold-spoon college girl?"
"...Grr! Kim Hoyoung! What did you do to Sister Scarlett?!"
"None of your business. You came all the way here to kill me?"
"Of course! Our W.L.K squad! We won't stop until you're dead!"
"Calm down."
"Ah... yeah. I'll calm down."
Thinking about it, getting worked up wasn't a good choice. Sumire calmed down astonishingly, becoming serene.
'Get a grip... He's a hypnotist, but I'm immune to his hypnosis. Even my mom faced him head-on and stayed fine, right? As her daughter, I might inherit that... maybe I'm immune too. He doesn't know that yet. It's still 5-5! Make him think I'm under his hypnosis, then kill him in the gap!'
"What are you thinking right now?"
"I inherited my mom's hypnosis immunity, so I'm probably immune too, and I'm plotting to catch you off-guard with that fact and kill you."
"Whoa~ Is it okay to say that so honestly? Heh."
"? You asked, so answering is just normal, isn't it?"
Sumire couldn't understand why Kim Hoyoung was laughing. She'd just answered honestly—what was the big deal?
"Sure, sure, let's say that's true. But your mom was really immune to my hypnosis? She met me and didn't fall under it?"
"Yeah. Even when all her comrades betrayed her, Mom stayed sane to the end. She's amazing. Her Japanese pride is so strong she'd rather bite her tongue and die than be brainwashed by a Korean like you."
"Hmm... interesting. Why do you think that is?"
I had no memory of meeting a woman named Himeko. I'd lost the past year's memories. But these guys consistently said I'd met Himeko, tried to hypnotize her, and failed. Given she was the leader plotting to kill me, it's clear she wasn't hypnotized. So, were there really women immune to hypnosis?
...How do you deal with those?
"Kim Hoyoung! Someday my mom will kill you!"
"Shut your mouth."
"........."
"Say 'pussy'."
"Pussy."
"Say 'Master Hoyoung's cock is the best'."
"? Master Hoyoung's cock is the best. What're you gonna do, making me say that?"
She complied without a hitch. At least hypnosis worked on Sumire. Guess immunity from her mom's blood didn't pass down genetically, as she thought.
"Hey, Sumire. You hate me, right?"
"Of course! I've hated you to death for a year!"
The refined beauty's face twisted in hatred, grinding her teeth unbecomingly. Not bad, but still, I didn't want to wake up stabbed to death in my sleep.
"Why do you hate me?"
"Because of you, my friends, my country—everything went crazy! It'd be weirder not to hate you!"
"Then let's do this. If you take my cock, forget all hatred and dislike for me and become my loyal livestock. You tried to kill me, so slave's too good—you're just livestock."
"Ha? What bullshit is that?"
"But if you stay sane for over 2 seconds after taking it, I'll release the hypnosis on Scarlett and return her to you. Promise."
"...What? For real?"
It was a better deal than expected. Just 2 seconds? Hold her sanity for 2 seconds and get Sister Scarlett back. Plus... one cock couldn't change a person. No risk, super high reward.
"Then, what's the criterion for staying sane? You could claim I'm crazy even if I'm fine."
"Ah... true. Then if you just say 'I win' from your mouth, I'll count it as your victory no matter what. Fair?"
"...You're serious?"
"Of course."
"Why give me this chance? If I take Scarlett back, I'll come after you again."
"Because I'll win anyway."
"...Heh. Think one fuck will make a woman submit to you? Some confidence. Or did you watch too much porn?"
"~Spare me the lines and just come take it. You'll be a helpless bitch that can't move once you're impaled anyway."
"Try welching and see."
Kim Hoyoung's overconfidence left Sumire dumbfounded. Kim Hea-e's pleased smile watching them grated too. But no matter how she thought, this bet was overwhelmingly in her favor. He'd acknowledge victory just if she said 'I win'. No reason to refuse.
'Sister Scarlett. I'll definitely save you. Just believe in me.'
With a resolute face, Sumire lifted her skirt and glanced down at my cock as I sat. Whether because it was bigger than expected or she wasn't used to men's cocks, her face clouded over.
'Even for the mission, having to take that guy's cock... I'm a virgin... Sigh.'
Steeling herself, she slowly bent her knees. The glans touched her clit, but Sumire showed no reaction.
"Your cock touched me, but I don't feel good or want to fall."
"I said hypnosis activates when you take the cock."
"Hmph. Confirm the deal? Just endure 2 seconds, right? You'll return Sister Scarlett without a word if I say I win?"
"Yeah. Now come down fully. Let the cock enter your pussy."
"...Hmph."
Sumire slowly scanned my face. As if confirming I wasn't her type. Like etching the hatred so she wouldn't forget.
"...Here I go, inserting."
And finally, she dropped fully, completely impaling herself on the cock.
"How's it, Sumire? Did you w—"
"I looooost!!!"
"Hey, wait. Not even 1 second has—"
"I lost, Master Hoyoung! Great Master! For lowly livestock like me to even think of beating Master was utter delusion! The moment I took the cock, I perfectly understood our hierarchy!"
Drenched in pleasure, Sumire cheered unprompted, grinning madly.
"Hooray!! Long live the great Master!! The world is all Master's! Ahh! How did I not realize this obvious truth until now...! Ahh! I was an idiot! So glad to receive Master's grace now!"
"What about Scarlett? I can release her if you want."
"Who cares about that bitch!!"
"Weren't you here to save her?"
"If Master says kill, I'll kill Scarlett or Himeko or anyone! Now, only the great Master matters to me! I'm Master's livestock! Master's slave! Master's shield!"
Sumire's ass bounced furiously, slamming down on the cock. Each time, her flesh jiggled, loyalty injecting into her pituitary.
'Ahh... Why on earth did I ever try to kill Master Hoyoung? There's no reason at all... Thinking back now... it makes no sense whatsoever...'