<World 1171> 1171. Day 15
“Did you come to kill me?”
I rise to my feet.
The figure lurking in the darkness seems to realize I’ve spotted it, hesitating for a moment before charging at me with determination. As it gets closer, I can make out its appearance.
“It’s wearing a mask… and holding… is that an axe? The mask means this guy came here fully intent on killing me.”
If I had been drunk, I might have been dead already. But now, all traces of intoxication have worn off.
The distance between us closes. Its eyes are filled with Killing Intent (Neutral), clearly focused solely on murder.
The axe comes crashing down straight for my head.
I dodge using a half-formed version of the Yeongcheon School’s footwork technique. Though I can’t use mana, this footwork embodies the essence of martial arts – there’s nothing in this World that can match it.
“Huh?!”
As I evade, I close in on the attacker, delivering an uppercut with my palm to its jaw. I feel teeth shattering, and its neck must have taken quite a blow. Losing balance and passing out would be normal.
But it doesn’t fall. Bloodshot eyes stream with bloody tears as it swings the axe wildly.
Whoosh, whoosh whoosh.
“This guy’s pretty fast…”
Using upper body momentum, I evade the axe. The blade grazes my shoulder, cleanly slicing through my clothes and drawing blood. How sharp is this thing?
“Die! Die! Die!!”
“This guy… something’s not right.”
No matter how angry someone is, they shouldn’t be bleeding from their eyes like this. Whatever he’s done, it’s definitely not normal.
I punch the arm swinging the axe, causing it to go limp. Following up with a powerful blow to his sternum, I send him sprawling backward. I stomp on the hand gripping the axe.
“Aaaaaaaaaaah!”
The creature screams. I punch its head several more times. Still, it thrashes about, flailing limbs trying to throw me off.
“You’re annoying.”
Seizing the axe, I slam it into its left elbow.
“Aaaaaaaaaaah!”
Its scream echoes.
Unfortunately, there are only fields around, no houses. No one will come to its aid. That’s probably why it chose to ambush me here.
“Shut up before I chop your other arm too, bastard.”
“…!”
It falls silent, fear filling its bloody tear-filled eyes.
“I’ll take a look at your face then.”
My hand pauses as I sense movement from behind.
“Damn it. Too close.”
Too focused on the fight, I realized too late that assuming there was only one enemy was a hasty judgment.
“Without mana, my detection skills are delayed. He’s already within three meters.”
Turning around, I prepare to throw the axe, but an unexpected figure approaches.
A blonde-haired beauty in hot pants and a t-shirt stands nearby.
Nakagami Lisa.
The oldest member of the female circle looks at me with sparkling eyes.
“…Nakagami-senpai? Ah, this guy attacked me first… it’s self-defense…”
“I know. You don’t need to explain. I’ve been watching from the start.”
“…From the start? Since the convenience store?”
“Long before that.”
“Hmph.”
I pondered.
I couldn’t kill Nakagami Risa. Her beauty was too precious to waste. The alternative idea was confinement—locking her up in a warehouse or nearby vacant house and taking my time with her. I’d keep her there until the quest ended. Having reached this conclusion, I rose to my feet.
“Are you planning to kill me?”
“No. That’s not my intention.”
“Unless you’re thinking of raping me like Hagawa.”
“…Senior. How much do you know?”
I hesitated.
Nakagami Risa stood confidently before me.
‘…Why would she appear so boldly in front of me? What makes her so daring?’
I scanned my surroundings, searching for any hidden presence. However, no matter how thoroughly I looked, I couldn’t sense anyone else.
“Relax. There’s no one else. It’s just me.”
“…No, Senior. What are you thinking? Do you really believe I’d kill you?”
“You’re not planning to kill me but rather rape me. You’ve been leering at my chest and ass like some pervert, haven’t you?”
“…And how did you figure that out? I thought I was pretty stealthy when I sneak-peeked.”
“I’m sensitive to people’s gazes.”
I lowered the hatchet I had raised. I decided it was necessary to have a conversation with her first.
Then I slammed the back of my hand into the head of the guy trying to reach into his pants pocket. His body twitched violently. At this point, he should be in shock from blood loss, yet he’s still moving. Truly impressive.
“Do you remember when we came to this village?”
“Huh?”
“I mean when the hornets got into the car.”
“Oh, yeah. That was quite the commotion.”
“You crushed the hornets with your fingers and stomped on them. That’s when I realized something—we’re alike.”
“So you’ve been watching me since then?”
Nakagami Risa nodded. She stepped closer. The scent of cosmetics wafted toward me. This fragrance was oddly intriguing—was it meant to unsettle men or stimulate darker desires? Either way, I liked it.
“I haven’t been observing you constantly. But I do know about the rape involving Hagawa… and the assault on an old man a few hours ago. And… Jiro, the old man in the potato field—you killed him, didn’t you?”
“You saw that too?”
“No, I just assumed.”
“…So by saying we’re alike… are you implying that you’re also a murderer, Senior?”
“Murder is a crime, after all. I’ve never murdered anyone. But I want to try it.”
Nakagami Risa’s eyes sparkled. On closer inspection, her breathing was heavy, her body trembling. Beads of cold sweat glistened on her forehead and neck. She was extremely excited.
I started to get a rough understanding of her.
“Anyway?”
“…I overheard the conversation between you and Hagawa in the warehouse.”
“Hmph.”
“You said that if Hagawa were to kill someone… you’d take the blame for him.”
“That’s right. I plan to leave Japan in about two weeks anyway. Though running away won’t erase sins, even if I get caught, I don’t really care.”
“Could you do the same for me? Take responsibility for all my sins. Just to clarify, this is only as a precaution for the worst-case scenario.”
“Worst case? What’s the best case?”
She pointed at a nearby house.
“To pin everything on this village. Honestly, there seems to be a lot of suspicious stuff going on here.”
She also noticed it—the village was strange.
“Is there a way to do that?”
“Do you know what my job is?”
“College student… no, in this situation, maybe a model?”
“Right. Although it feels awkward saying it myself, I’m a successful model. I have over 200,000 followers.”
“Ah. So you’re planning to use SNS?”
She held up her smartphone, showing me her social media account. Various posts were visible.
[Scary old people are swarming around me. So terrifying.]
[This village is weird.]
[The road collapsed. Someone… anyone, please help.]
[Someone is watching me.]
She had already laid out plenty of bait to stir up public sentiment. If we added definitive evidence here, this village would become known as the worst criminal organization.
And then things…
If things go wrong, all the blame falls on me.
“In Japan, many people believe the rumor that Koreans poisoned the wells.”
A Joseon person committing murder in an isolated village.
Isn’t this exactly what the right-wingers would love? And since the Japanese far-right has some political influence…
There’s no better sacrificial lamb than me for a witch hunt.
“Senior, I understand what you want. But what can you offer me?”
“What do you desire?”
“Don’t play dumb… You know already.”
“Alright.”
She stepped closer. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her chest. The elasticity of her breasts was transmitted through my palm. Size C-cup. Compared to Hagiyo Ryoko, they were smaller but sexier in shape—perfectly fitting into one hand, giving a sense of stability.
“Your breasts are soft and bouncy, Senior. They feel great to touch.”
“I’ve never let any man touch them before.”
“This makes me even hornier. But still, I can’t fully trust you just because of this. You might stab me in the back later.”
“…Then?”
“Suck my asshole. If you do that, I’ll trust you. There’s no way someone who licked my ass would betray me, right?”
“…”
Nakagami Lisa’s gaze turned cold.
It didn’t matter if she refused here. The one holding the reins wasn’t her—it was me. Even if she rejected, it wouldn’t change anything. All I’d need to do is pounce.
“Is that enough?”
Despite her icy glare, her reply was affirmative.
“Right now, here. Can you do it?”
“Do you think I can’t?”
“Heh heh. Try it.”
I turned around, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled down my underwear. My butt felt cool. The sound of Nakagami Lisa swallowing her breath reached my ears. Then she squatted down, gripping my buttocks with both hands, spreading them apart. Her face touched my rear. Her tongue slowly licked my anus.
‘No hesitation at all. Once she decides something, she goes straight for it without wavering, huh?’
I shivered as I enjoyed the movements of her tongue. My dick was already rock-hard.
‘Nakagami Lisa… Definitely not an ordinary girl.’
I need to be careful.
“Senior, that’s enough. It’s sufficient now.”
“…Huh? Is it?”
“How’s my asshole?”
“…”
Nakagami Lisa didn’t answer. Judging from her scrunched-up expression, it wasn’t a pleasant experience. Chuckling, I pulled up my pants.
“Soon, I’m going to eat your pussy. Is that okay?”
“Do as you wish. But…”
Her eyes shifted toward the fallen masked man lying on the ground. I frowned when I noticed a small tent formed between his legs.
“Let me kill him.”
“Can you really kill him?”
“I can. It’s not difficult.”
Nakagami Lisa stomped on the guy’s groin with her foot.
“KUAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
A scream more horrific than losing an arm echoed. It sounded like a pillar breaking and an egg cracking. Without realizing it, I took a step back to check my own crotch. My erection began to subside.
“Give me the axe.”
Nakagami Lisa spoke, her voice filled with excitement. I examined her face—her lips trembling, her eyes curved. It was certain. She derived pleasure from utterly destroying a man’s precious part.
‘A sadist.’
The world is full of perverts. Some enjoy being hit, while others enjoy hitting. Nakagami Lisa seemed to be a rather severe sadist.
‘Since she isn’t hitting me, it doesn’t concern me.’
To the silent me, Nakagami Lisa extended her hand again.
“Give me the axe. Don’t you trust me yet? I licked your asshole, remember?”
“No, it’s not that. Killing him now would be inconvenient.”
“Inconvenient? What do you mean? There’s no CCTV here, and no one is watching.”
“I need to extract information first.”
“Ah, I see. …Are you going to torture him too?”
“If necessary.”
“Fu, fu fu fu. As expected.”
“What?”
Heat flowed from her eyes as she looked at me. It was almost overwhelming.
“You and I are the same kind.”
“No, we’re not.”