Chapter 929

EP.929 Part 2 Chapter 8 Section 14 Execution of Justice

The smell of Mint Chocolate fills the air. For a moment, it made my head spin with its overwhelming minty aroma, but I quickly regained my senses and managed to rise from the pile of rubble.

“This is… ugh.”

I was utterly disgusted by the sticky emerald-green substance covering my entire body.

Every part of me except where I touched the rocks was drenched in this emerald-colored slime.

Squelch.

“Ugh?!”

Without realizing it, I had accidentally licked some off my lips, and at that moment, I realized…

This was like melted Mint Chocolate ice cream.

“Kya ha ha! Take this! Mint Shower!!”

The playful laughter of a maiden filled the night sky as Mint Chocolate rain began to fall from above.

Emerald drops slid down my face, creating rivulets that trailed downwards.

In the sweltering heat of summer, it felt strangely sticky, much like the monsoon rains during a humid season.

“Guh…!”

Yet, the pervasive scent of Mint Chocolate threatened to drive me insane.

If I weren’t someone who could consume triple-mint-flavored ice cream by the pint without batting an eye, I might’ve fainted from the sheer shock.

“What kind of villain…!”

Gurgle gurgle.

I recalled what happened before everything went black.

A massive tanker truck, resembling an oil carrier, had burst through the gates, and then I lost consciousness.

“…Oof.”

From the original oil containers now spilled not petroleum, but thick streams of Mint Chocolate ice cream, flowing like molten lava.

The sight of this minty confectionery spectacle sent genuine shivers down my spine.

“Shit, isn’t this going too far?”

A villain terrorizing the world with Mint Chocolate—how horrifying could they possibly be?

Even I, despite my tolerance for all things minty, couldn’t survive in a world saturated with this stuff. And neither could anyone else.

“Die, you mint monster!”

“Kyaa ha ha!”

Responding to the commotion, heroes wearing Penril Masks rushed into battle. They leapt freely across the night sky, aiming their magical rifles at Penril Mask, attempting to subdue her—but their bullets merely zipped harmlessly through the air.

On the other hand, the minty villain…

“Nya ha ha, people wearing magical suits should avoid this, nya!”

“What? Kyaa, kyaaaack!!”

Suddenly, the emergency response heroes’ suits began melting away.

The droplets of Mint Chocolate started dissolving their gear, causing the women to scream and collapse.

“S-someone save me!!”

“Grk, acid attack! Everyone be careful!”

“It’s not acid, nya! It’s ‘Mint Grace!’ Not acid rain, but mint rain, nya!”

Penril Mask giggled while pointing at one of the fallen women.

“The ultimate technique that melts only the suits! This is the pinnacle of Villain Penril Mask’s tea-bagging prowess: I could kill you, but I won’t, nya!”

“Sh-shut up…!!”

The woman hurriedly covered herself with her hands.

Many male ability users involuntarily glanced at her exposed figure.

“Nya ha ha, how careless of you! Wearing no bra or underwear into battle, such a lustful thing!”

Underneath the melting suit, the woman wasn’t wearing anything.

So now that the suit was gone…?

“…Tsk.”

Despite knowing I shouldn’t, I couldn’t help but swallow hard.

With the firm belief that even if interference occurred, the camera function must remain operational, I snapped pictures of the fully exposed ability user.

‘This is evidence.’

It’s purely reference material for documenting Penril Mask’s abilities. Absolutely not intended for posting lewd pictures online or saving videos to revisit later when thinking about my daughter.

‘Anyway, a hero’s body profile is public property, right?’

Even before the suit melted, she was already wearing something that clung tightly to her skin, barely half a centimeter thick. What difference does it make whether she’s in that or completely naked?

That’s how I consoled myself while quietly recording the battlefield with my magical gear.

“Oh my, look at all this perversion.”

From the shadows emerged a woman, Azidahaka Mask, inhaling deeply with a mocking laugh.

“This disgusting smell of cum. Who is it? Who has become aroused watching an ally stripped bare?”

“…!!”

Everyone looked around nervously, lowering their stances slightly.

Male heroes froze instantly.

Right now, moving would expose them.

And socially, they’d be executed.

For being turned on by the enemy’s wicked scheme that exposed an ally’s nudity!

“Hmph! Weaklings!”

A bulky male hero stood tall among the others.

Unlike the rest, he wore a tight-fitting suit, and naturally, his front protruded noticeably.

“Oh my, so you got turned on seeing your comrade naked?”

“Getting hard is a natural physiological reaction! I didn’t do it on purpose! It’s those evil villains making me stand up—I have no fault in this!”

Inspired by the hero’s bold declaration, others began straightening their crouched postures.

“I wouldn’t be embarrassed walking around if I hadn’t worn these tight spandex suits!”

“Oh… So that’s why. Too bad the mint shower only melts women’s suits.”

“Hmph, you dirty villains! Now we know you’re misogynists!”

“Me? Misogynist? Me????”

“Yes! If you truly believed in gender equality, you’d have melted men’s suits too! You’re misogynists!”

Too righteous, the hero nodded solemnly.

“How could I possibly hate women? I consider myself lucky to be one!”

“You hate other women!”

“Well, I do dislike one particular woman, but not all women, right? Besides, why would I strip men equally? That’s absurd.”

Azidahaka Mask smirked.

“Women get stronger the more exposed they are. Look, that woman over there hasn’t been attacked yet, right?”

“Of course not! You guys aren’t attacking her!”

“No, it’s because her defense is incredibly high. Attacking her would be meaningless. But you guys…”

Thud.

“Have lower defenses, so we can beat you up freely.”

Azidahaka Mask tapped the empty air with the back of her hand.

Instantly, the hero’s waist bent, and he collapsed clutching his stomach.

“What…!”

“Hmm, let’s test how great your willpower really is.”

“Now, Azidahaka Mask!”

“Huuu…”

Azidahaka Mask exhaled a plume of dark smoke akin to cigarette fumes.

The ominous black mist moved steadily toward those drenched in sticky Mint Chocolate rain.

“Let’s see how strong your resolve is.”

“Grk, stay back-”

Before they could finish speaking…

The ability users trying to evade the black mist were startled to find their ankles bound by chunks of asphalt.

No one noticed the asphalt coiling around their feet until it was too late. They were immobilized by the earth’s grasp emerging from the road.

Swish.

The black mist enveloped the heroes’ faces, causing them to wheeze and gasp heavily.

“Grk, what have you done to us?!”

“Aroused you.”

“W-what did you say…?”

“Not exactly. Let’s call it a curse of sex.”

Azidahaka Mask mocked the heroes, flicking her finger.

Snap.

The moment Azidahaka Mask flicked her finger, the surrounding heroes trembled violently, collapsing forward or sitting backward.

Even the female ability users, who were already naked and unable to leave their positions, convulsed.

Pshewwwt.

Some couldn’t hold it in and released themselves right there.

With a single flick of her finger, Azidahaka Mask forced everyone into involuntary climaxes.

“Be honest about your desires. You’re men, after all.”

“Gr, uhnnn…!”

“Shut up! I am a hero first, before being a man…!!”

One by one, the heroes buried their heads in shame.

Fortunately, I remained unnoticed. Or maybe they simply pretended not to notice or cared less.

“Hey, Hydra Mask. Aren’t you doing anything?”

“Hmm… I thought about it, but it seems like you’ve done everything a villain should, right?”

Hydra Mask played with her knee-length hair, then snapped her fingers.

“Ah, this’ll work.”

“What?”

“Rape.”

Smiling cheerfully, Hydra Mask caused everyone’s expressions to darken significantly.

The men scrutinized the three masked women, swallowing hard involuntarily.

After all, aside from the monstrous masks symbolizing the end times, they were all dressed as reverse-babes with berets.

Their nipples and privates adorned with heart-shaped stickers matching their colors—mint green, black, and brown—remained firmly attached.

The sole exception was Phantom Mask, clad in a gray coat.

While the other members of the Mint Brigade actively participated, she quietly tinkered with what appeared to be magical gear.

“How do you plan to commit rape?”

“Well, roughly creating something like this out of the ground should suffice, right? A servant.”

Gurgle.

Hydra Mask extended her hand toward a shattered marble statue.

The yellow mana emitted from Hydra Mask swiftly reshaped the marble, transforming it into a large German Shepherd lying flat on the ground.

“Ah, ah…!”

The women blanched upon noticing the stone appendage dangling beneath the shepherd.

It was unmistakably human-like, far too much so to be considered canine.

At least 20 cm long, it resembled a human penis transplanted onto a dog.

“Tsk. Using summoned creatures for rape? Boring. Real sex requires authenticity.”

Azidahaka Mask spread the black mist sideways.

Two men and women bound by asphalt chains began moving toward each other.

“No, stop it—!!”

“That, stop, grk, please stop!!”

The woman screamed genuinely, while the man shook his head violently, avoiding eye contact.

Like docking maneuvers, the woman slowly approached the man, legs spread wide.

“No!! Someone, please save me!!”

“Hmph. A woman who spreads her legs for five men simultaneously in private shouldn’t scream when publicly raped.”

“What…?”

The woman’s face paled, as if asking, “How do you know that?” Azidahaka Mask gestured toward the surrounding ability users.

“You’re not heroes, right? All former villains, aren’t you?”

“!!”

“Extremely nasty villains at that. Rapists, murderers, captured and enslaved. Every last one of you. Am I wrong?”

“……”

No one dared speak.

Not even the woman targeted by the approaching marble shepherd.

“nya ha ha. We’re here to punish you, as Dark Heroes.”

Penril Mask crossed her index and middle fingers into a cross shape, continuing her speech.

“From this moment onward, your ending is bad, nya.”

Wooosh!!

A mint-green wind began blowing from Penril Mask.

No one realized it was an extremely dense wind-elemental mana.

“Awaken, servants under my command!”

Following Penril Mask’s cry, the Mint Chocolate flowing from the tanker gradually took form.

“Great Villain exclusive rape skill, <Mint Chaos>!”

With an incomprehensible sound, muscular giants confidently revealed themselves behind Penril Mask.

They all resembled someone familiar.

If their skin tone and hair color were changed, they’d remind one of tanned blond thugs.

However, they were merely Mint Chocolate monsters and rapists.

“Anyone here hates Mint Chocolate? I’ll feed you until your belly bursts, nya.”

Slurp.

“Only women.”

The Mint Chocolate monsters simultaneously pounced on the female ability users—former villains.

“Men, go ahead and use the statues Hydras Mask created over there, nya.”

“Ugh, ughh! Stone cock?!?!”

The figures were stone replicas of humans.

Crunch.