Chapter 755

〈 Chapter 755 〉 Part 2, Chapter 6, Episode 19

In-game.

To speed things up, I gave direct orders to the magical girls and swept away the annoying bugs and various monsters appearing underground.

And then we arrived at a place where someone claiming to be an officer of the Black Wind Sect appeared.

Mister Tentacle.

‘Extreme dislike for tentacles.’

Personally, I hate tentacles.

Why? Because tentacles represent ‘them,’ including Seongju and others.

Squid legs.

Countless eyes.

Together, they form the ultimate elements that drain one’s sanity.

In my case, it reminds me of ‘Tera’s Downfall,’ so I hate them.

The final battle.

Garura, Salamander, and three Fire-Attribute subordinates along with hundreds of spirits endured those arduous times.

Even the number of tentacle-monsters I personally burned to death exceeded tens of thousands.

I witnessed my world being destroyed by Tera-lists and other tentacle monsters, so irritation and anger always well up when I see tentacles.

That’s why I hate tentacles.

Cheon Gaeul’s tentacles?

‘It’s Cheon Gaeul, though.’

If a pretty heroine has tentacles and is seriously pursuing yuri, those tentacles are welcome.

If she has tentacles, there’s no need for anything like a dildo because the tentacles can serve as such.

Back then, Cheon Gaeul seriously studied her tentacles like they were penises.

If he had allowed Phoenix Cheon Gaeul to have his body, he would’ve been thoroughly consumed through every orifice.

Since he chose me instead, he managed to preserve his virginity.

If he shows up with tentacles…that’s something to consider, but at least if someone who isn’t a heroine has tentacles, it’s hard not to feel repulsed.

“Haha, you really seem to dislike me.”

“I know your purpose, but I can’t help but feel disgusted.”

“It’s fine. Any man would think the same way.”

Master Tentacle revealed his method of revenge against Sun Icheol in front of everyone.

Defilement by tentacles.

He claims it’s revenge for his dead wife and daughter, but given how twisted this method is, it’s clear what influence he’s under.

Cube.

It seems the tentacle-toad became a monster due to the Cube.

Then what about the others?

“Where are the other officers?”

“They’re scattered in preparation for emergencies.”

Emergencies. What does that mean?

And what is their plan?

“…Before explaining our position, let us dispel any misunderstandings by showing you the reality here. Please observe objectively and make your judgment.”

Whoosh!

Torches lit up everywhere.

“The world…!”

The magical girls were all amazed at the surrounding scene.

“This is….”

If a generation after the apocalypse lived isolated from civilization, wouldn’t it feel like this?

They communicate using pictographs instead of language, use torn rags to cover important areas, and their bodies bear the marks of becoming monsters.

Life is hardly living.

Their blankets are made from the skins of monsters, and their weapons are the teeth and bones of monsters.

If modern people were told to live here, they’d go insane within a week.

“Welcome to Seoul’s underground kingdom, the most primitive place in modern civilization. The level of civilization here might as well be called the Iron Age.”

Underground Kingdom.

It was truly an ancient kingdom.

“We survived by eating monsters. Water…we drank groundwater from the Han River. Many died. Those who survived became monsters in this harsh underground Seoul.”

The ‘monsters’ living there lead lives close to wild animals.

No electricity.

The only drinking water comes from the ‘Han River’ dug underground.

All of them were once the most civilized individuals living in Seoul, the highest city in the country.

“You may not know what they call us in New Seoul, but we refer to ourselves self-deprecatingly as the underground Reds. Haha, we’ve become real North Korea.”

The monsters laugh bitterly in self-mockery.

“I understand. Though we’re called monsters of the north, the meaning is different. Due to Sun Icheol, we’ve become beings that shouldn’t exist, and our resident registration has already been canceled.”

They showed envy, jealousy, and outright resentment towards us.

While they were digging up dirt to survive underground, the people of New Seoul were enjoying the benefits of concrete and plastic.

But these people’s minds weren’t corrupted.

Though exhausted by fatigue and pain, their eyes were filled with willpower.

Anger.

Revenge.

Desire.

“For a very long time, we’ve been searching for a savior to rescue us from Sun Icheol’s oppression.”

“You guys….”

“From here on, I’ll take over.”

Thud, thud.

Sun Gyeoul, who had been behind the group, stepped forward and stood facing Master Tentacle.

“I learned about the situation here and decided to overthrow my father.”

“Miss Sun Gyeoul…?”

“A little embarrassing, but I’m acting as a sponsor for the Black Wind Sect. I distribute some supplies stolen from New Seoul to the people here in Seoul.”

“Even that is almost impossible with just the carrier level. Hehe.”

“……”

The magical girls couldn’t recover from the shock.

With the realization that this scene occurs merely a few hundred kilometers away, for more than ten years, and just a 2-3 hour drive away, they couldn’t help but be shocked by the existence of this primitive civilization.

Wars happening on the other side of the Earth and the suffering of war refugees often don’t resonate deeply, but the moment the distance between New Seoul and Seoul feels tangible, sympathy and guilt naturally arise.

“So I ask this favor of Commander and the heroes present. Please defeat the Black Wind Sect.”

“Huh? What kind of—”

“We’ll start a riot in Seoul. We must expose Sun Icheol’s corruption and evil deeds to the world. But…we don’t want this country to fall.”

Master Tentacle put on the suit hat he’d been carrying.

“When riots break out, heroes are needed to suppress them. Conveniently, there are magical girls here ready to handle the monster unrest…haha. Perfect timing.”

“Everyone is mentally prepared. The rest depends on your preparations.”

“…So you’re planning a rigged game?”

“Yes.”

Sun Gyeoul and the Black Wind Sect’s proposal was eerily similar to ‘his’ actions.

“After making Sun Icheol step down, please eliminate all of us.”

They were walking the path of dark heroes known only to a select few.

* * *

After pausing the game,

We ordered a pizza and some sides and ate together.

“The story has gotten messed up. Like this spaghetti.”

“…The one messing things up is you putting strawberry jam on spaghetti.”

“Ah! No fighting at the table. Fighting is only allowed in bed.”

“If you’re saying we shouldn’t fight until we reach Busan, what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be breaking the story?”

“That’s why I came out for a quick rest because my head hurts.”

Fire and water oppose each other.

Chang-yeom hated Seoyea’s Rusalka not only because their magical attributes didn’t match but also because their personalities subtly clashed.

“Harang.”

“What?”

“Normally, it takes two to three days to conquer a chapter. We’re trying to finish it in one day, so could you bear with it a little?”

“If Oppa says so.”

Seok Harang took a sip of cola while pointing at the screen Shin-ra brought with the tablet.

“…I know from experience that pairing up with villains requires a lot of attention.”

She knows from experience.

Seok Harang once worked in sync with a villain, namely Phoenix, me.

Moreover, with the person who killed her master, Guangjian!

“Sun Icheol isn’t the only one. The guys under Sun Icheol were the same. It was chaos dealing with that back then, and it’ll probably be worse here.”

“That’s true.”

“Is there any good way? If there’s a riot in Seoul, Sun Icheol will definitely try to crush it with tanks.”

Even against the monsters, what significance do tanks hold? However, Sun Icheol, as a character, values symbolism.

Even if he can’t crush the monsters with tanks, he’ll surely use the image of tanks advancing into Seoul as propaganda.

We don’t want that.

The expansion should not escalate to that degree.

This needs to be a process to bring down Sun Icheol. What kind of work is necessary?

“What did we do to make Sun Icheol fall last time?”

“Uh…didn’t he just resign on his own?”

“You don’t remember? Well…he did step down rather quietly. But behind the scenes, there was fierce political infighting. Between the government, the association, the congress, and the hunter’s union.”

Seok Harang seems to know something.

“…First, we need to check out the Underground Kingdom. Let’s see how much power the villains in the game possess.”

How much strength does the transformed Black Wind Sect, now the Dark Wind Sect, have?

“Surely they aren’t weaker than the Blue Wind Sect, right?”

Later, they went on overseas expeditions and defeated SS-Rank Monsters. How will this turn out?

“Hey, go check the kids’ power.”

“Do you really want sex that quickly?”

“If you’re having it and I’m not, that’s unfair. …Didn’t someone say having sex with Oppa is enjoyable?”

“…”

Hearing that, I felt slightly disheartened.

“Did someone have sex with my Xroid?”

“…Not telling.”

Seok Harang remained silent.

“…At least it wasn’t Unha-ssi.”

Still caring for Yun Yuhwa, whom she considers closest.

…Although she doesn’t yet know if Yun Yuhwa had sex with my clone.

“Yun Yuhwa probably…made dolls have sex with each other.”

“…”

Can one overcome when the artificial bodies aren’t all virgins?

Only Jo knows the answer.

* * *

At that moment,

Sun Icheol sat bound to a chair, unable to speak as someone visited him.

“Urk, Urk!”

“Isn’t it annoying…all presidents are like this?”

The black-haired woman sighed and clapped her hands.

Then the two golden-haired blue-eyed women beside her approached the man.

Their outfits were extremely hard-edged, covered in leather.

“Still, it’s okay. Even European politicians end up asking for more eventually.”

And then…

Rustle, rustle.

“!!”

“Listen, Mr. Sun. I need to find your weakness, right? Other countries’ leaders are the same, but this works perfectly. Political SM play sex videos. Especially when they submit as masochists.”

His belt was undone, and his pants pulled down.

“So you need to become a puppet who follows my orders. Girls, strip him and devour him.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Hmm…?”

The black-haired woman’s blond followers turned serious faces.

“Mas-ter! The penis…!”

“…My goodness.”

Master Azidahaka nearly dropped the camera she was filming with.

“…I can’t shoot blackmail sex videos with this.”

Azidahaka was shocked by the small object shorter than her thumb.

“Small peppers are spicy, but this is too spicy to even eat.”

“Mas-ter! Even if it’s an order, I can’t do it with this thing!”

“I can’t order anyone to do it with this either. Hmm, this won’t do. Anyway…”

Azidahaka lifted Sun Icheol’s gagged jaw with a pen, smirking slightly.

“I’ll have to film your daughter’s sex video instead. Let’s see…how about her getting eaten by a blonde Western guy?”

“Urk, Uuuurk!!”

“Where’s your daughter now? If you don’t tell me…I’ll smash the eggs.”

Sun Icheol succumbed to the threat.