Chapter 757

〈Chapter 757〉 Part 2, Chapter 6, Scene 21: Speedrun for the 3P

We had arrived at Possible Station.

There, countless monsters lined up in rows, and among them were those who had escaped from the Darkened Sect.

“Ughh…”

Like zombies, they shambled forward, weapons raised. It was clear to anyone that they had fallen prey to Azidahaka’s mind control.

“These people…”

“The monsters of Seoul. It seems only a very small number are from the Darkened Sect; it looks like more monsters have been recruited here.”

“What do you mean?”

“That the beasts of Seoul have been turned into monster-people. The officer of the Dark Legion, Azidahaka, possesses such power.”

Monsters and monster-people were now intermingled.

Beasts and humans had so thoroughly mixed that it was impossible to find any trace of the original humans.

“Kids, we need to eliminate them all.”

It’s a harsh order, but it must be done.

Monster-people must be exterminated without fail.

This is the mindset of heroes who fight against monster-people, and it’s the strong resolve they must continue to cultivate.

“Everyone, count to three and charge! One, two, three!”

Pewbah!

The magical girls—or rather, the heroes—rushed forward.

Nuri and Raon led the charge, Su Ri unleashed flames from the middle ranks, while Yuna coordinated their efforts, toppling the monster-people one by one.

Others followed suit.

Without my command, the heroes easily dispatched the monster-people.

Occasionally, an A-Rank monster-person appeared, but Su Ri and Gaon stepped in to handle them with ease.

“Kim Penril, protect the kids.”

“Commander?”

In preparation for any unforeseen circumstances, Kim Penril, who had been guarding Yuna’s side, seemed to understand my intent.

“If that guy has ‘it,’ we’ll need another plan. I’ll signal you in an emergency; just come running when you see it. Got it?”

“Understood, take care of yourself!”

What could possibly constitute an emergency other than my dignity being trampled on?

If the heroines’ honor were under threat, that’d be one thing—but if it’s just the commander’s, it hardly matters.

A gay character getting violated might warrant ending the game, but otherwise? Consider it some SM femdom play and move past the humiliation.

Swish.

I briefly moved back.

“I’ll be right back.”

While our heroes fought off the monster-people, I headed toward the station exit, accepting the invitation of the enemy leader.

Thud, thud.

As I approached, the nearby monster-people began sticking out their tongues and panting.

Though their encroachment made me increasingly uncomfortable, they quickly retreated upon seeing two blond women with piercing eyes.

“Tough outfit, huh.”

Both women wore high-cut leather outfits—typical garb for dark faction officers.

Berets on their heads, black whips in hand—what more explanation was needed?

“Disgraceful. Who would’ve thought former heroes would fall so low? <Bahamut>, <Jormungand>.”

“Hmph.”

“You shouldn’t talk, Mistress of Sex.”

These women, known as Azidahaka’s “One-Two Punch,” were once S-Rank heroes active across Europe.

Why had these women appeared near Uijeongbu dressed like prostitutes?

“We’re no longer heroes. We’re monster-people now.”

“I’m not thrilled about keeping our old reputations, but there’s satisfaction in watching people look at us with disappointment and disdain.”

Simultaneously, the two removed their sunglasses.

Their irises were typical of demonic beings—whites and blacks inverted.

This was characteristic of those possessing dark elemental magic, though the signature red eyes against a black backdrop marked them as members of Azidahaka’s demonized monster-people.

And then…

Flap!

From behind their hips emerged tails, which began swaying seductively before wrapping around my wrists and pulling me close.

“Once Master tastes you, we’ll get our turn too, hmm? Imagine how delightful it will feel sitting atop your handsome face…”

“Master can arrange to transform your women into succubi. Oh, the sight of them roaming around, stealing semen from man after man—it’s quite enticing, isn’t it?”

“…Keh.”

An involuntary smirk escapes me.

‘This is where the spice comes in.’

Such is the reality of this game.

On the surface, everything appears sweet and kind, but beneath lies cruelty designed to break the player’s spirit.

Would any game NPC really threaten to turn the protagonist’s allies into prostitutes?

Welcome to this game.

And naturally, NPCs making such threats deserve nothing less than death.

‘Just wait a moment.’

S-Rank succubi or not, they’ll soon become cores, but rescuing Sun Gyeoul, abducted by Azidahaka, takes priority.

“One question before we proceed.”

Still, I can’t let something annoying slide.

“Are those tails anal flags?”

“Urk…!”

Straight to the point.

Truthfully, this was based on information whispered by the mini Phoenix in my ear, and I grabbed the tails forcefully.

Snap!

“Ahhh?!”

“Guhh?!”

Both screamed and collapsed.

Ordinarily, this wouldn’t happen, but during moments involving ‘sex,’ the commander’s sexual combat power reaches S.EX rank.

See for yourself.

Upon recognizing the tails of these S-Rank monster-people as anal flags and yanking them, they instantly lost their footing.

‘Speedrun relies on exploiting weaknesses.’

Nothing fancy.

These two are Azidahaka’s subordinates, succubi obsessed with sex, thus carrying anal flags attached to their tails.

Even more amusingly, these flags vibrate when infused with magic energy, resembling large, thick dildos.

“…You’ve prepared something extraordinary.”

Poof!

After replacing the anal flags and kicking both women in the ass,

“Aaah!”

Effectively neutralizing these powerful adversaries capable of wiping out entire squads of A-Rank fighters.

Thud, thud.

I entered the motel near the station where the two had intended to lead me.

Right in front of the exit stood an old inn-style building with no elevators.

A key hung by the staircase, pointing to a specific room. Upon opening the door,

Creak.

The bathroom adjoined the entrance.

Inside, TV-like narration played over speakers.

Only one pair of shoes lay inside—the ones I’d placed on Sun Gyeoul.

“…I’m coming in.”

Opening the door revealed a single woman seated on a large bed.

“Heh, bold move?”

Sun Gyeoul sat there, her eyes pitch black.

“Didn’t think you’d take down those two so easily. Was that too harsh? I was expecting a tough battle.”

“No more of that. All that remains is the battle in bed.”

“Hmm, indeed.”

The entity possessing Sun Gyeoul—Azidahaka—chuckled and gestured toward herself.

“How does it feel? Not too immoral, is it?”

Her attire was scandalously inappropriate for Sun Gyeoul’s age.

A dress shirt, black tie, frilly miniskirt, and black stockings.

“This… what is it exactly?”

“A magical girl uniform, obviously.”

“…Guess that works.”

Azidahaka crossed her legs and mocked me.

Beneath the skirt’s shadowy depths lay something audacious:

panties!

‘Unforgivable.’

No panties under a miniskirt?

That disqualifies her as a proper heroine in an adult game.

Time for a lecture.

“What do you want?”

“What do I want? Simple. I don’t care what happens outside…but I’m different.”

Slipping her hand under her skirt, Azidahaka taunted me.

“Have sex with this body. Then I’ll return its rightful owner.”

“Not interested in filming here.”

“…Huh?”

Azidahaka’s eyes curved into half-moons as I flipped over a plastic box on the table.

“What did you plan to do with the sex video?”

“To incite chaos. Imagine the scandal: Sun Icheol’s daughter having sex with a blonde foreigner in a motel? Would it just end as gossip?”

“Why go through all this trouble?”

“Why? Because it’s fun.”

“…You’re a woman beyond reason.”

“Did you expect someone evil to make sense?”

“Just thinking about spreading some simple sex videos? Pathetic.”

“…Huh?”

Azidahaka fell for my bait far too easily.

“Simple sex videos? Do you know how many European leaders have resigned because of them?”

Azidahaka lifted my chin mockingly.

“Can any parent sit idly by after seeing a video of their own daughter being raped?”

“There are in this country. Meet Sun Icheol.”

Sun Icheol deserves it.

“Really, you want to know how to truly bring down Sun Icheol?”

“…What are you scheming?”

“Something interesting.”

A perfect opportunity to conquer the Azidahaka chapter and press the button to topple Sun Icheol.

“Different from Europe, this is a Confucian nation, you see?”

“Huh? So?”

“Listen carefully.”

I made a proposal to Azidahaka, who blinked silently.

“…What?! Are you crazy?”

“Just wait a few hours. The sun will rise soon; let’s proceed according to my suggestion then.”

“But that’s not what I want!!”

“Then how about this?”

Swish.

I pulled Azidahaka’s chin toward the bed.

“Summon your true form. Feel the taste of the commander’s genuine cock.”

“…Do you really think you can defeat a Dark Legion officer with sex?”

“Frightened of the cock that subdued Penril?”

“…Hmph, never!”

Rustle!

Sun Gyeoul slumped onto a chair.

Then emerged the raven-haired beauty, Azidahaka, clad in a black dress.

“Come on, try to dominate me with sex, hnnnngg!”

With that, I pounced on Azidahaka.

* * *

“…Phew. Pass the baton. Now, you take over the sex scene.”

“What? Why should I let this guy have sex with her?”

“Well, male characters should be played by men, right? Are you going to do it instead?”

“…Insane. Besides, are you serious? You want to spread a video of female Commander, Azidahaka, and Sun Gyeoul engaging in a 3P lesbian play?”

Shin-ra’s gamer logic was straightforward.

Let me handle the sex Azidahaka desires,

And let the video meant to destroy Sun Icheol feature the female Commander and Azidahaka engaging in a 3P lesbian scene with Sun Gyeoul.

“Harang. After this, we need to head to Busan. Let’s play some games.”

“…Wait, aren’t you done yet?”

“…”

For Shin-ra’s desire—a virgin 3P sex scene with Seok Harang—I had no choice but to thrust my hips accordingly.