In the end, after having my way with her like a dog, all that remained was my enemy, now turned into a fountain.
At so point, she had completely surrendered to . Hearts practically sparkled in her eyes, making want to go at her again.
I heard she even had a husband. So, I went at her even harder. The more I did, the more sensitive she beca, responding to even the slightest touch.
"Alright, we’ll head up and take care of everything. You just co up and plant the flag when we’re done."
"Ah… Got it."
Even so, after everything, it seed she still wanted to save face, struggling to get herself dressed, which was almost laughable.
But you know, there’s still sothing this woman seems to misunderstand. Does she really think her position can affect in any way?
So, I pinched her nipple hard.
"Got. It. Right? What did I tell you to call when we’re alone?"
At my words, she clenched her fists tightly, her face a mix of emotions, likely because she was still riding the high I’d forced upon her.
"Y-yes… I understand."
"Want to let you go one more ti? What did I say to call ?"
She flinched. "Yes… I understand. I'll plant the flag… my… Master."
A woman like her needs to be forced into submission from the start. In the end, she completely broke down under the tornt.
It’s not exactly a matter of her becoming corrupted; it’s that she realized she couldn’t overpower and, in the midst of the tornt, was forced to open her eyes to the pleasure.
Even though she knew she shouldn’t want it, her body started craving it. So, before I even needed to push her further, she submitted on her own.
"Good. That’s a good girl. As a reward, when the war is over, I’ll take you like a dog, just the way you want. So make sure you’re ready and wet."
"Y-yes."
Her face twisted with a fierce scowl. Did she really think I wouldn’t take her? Drunk on the mont, she traded pleasure for the lives of 170,000 people. I’m going to make sure she fully succumbs in this war.
It only took two hours to bring her to that state, showing she has no resistance to pleasure. Just a bit more effort, and she’ll crumble instantly.
As I ca out in full armor, Han Suji leaned in close.
“What were you doing in there?”
Why does Han Suji look so deflated? Trying to hide it feels pointless—she’s probably heard everything that happened inside.
“Isn’t it obvious? I went in there and showed her who’s boss.”
“Still, co on… even if she’s just a shard, she’s still technically our superior, right?”
Superior? What use is rank? To , she’s just another bitch to use when I feel like it. If anyone looks at that curvaceous body and doesn’t get excited, they must be crazy.
“What does it matter if she’s a superior or a subordinate? If I want her, I take her.”
Rank ans nothing to . I’m the Dark Dragon—no one dares to defy .
“Well, then… what about ?”
“What about you?”
“No, it’s just… I an, you’ve been with all the others…”
So, does she an to say she wants it too? Judging by the way she’s squeezing her legs together and fidgeting, it seems like it. Is her womb aching for it?
But I’m not that easy to please.
“Why aren’t you giving any attention?”
“It’s not like I’m saying that exactly… Do you want to hear say I want it?”
When I asked her outright, her reaction was as if she didn’t even see as a woman.
What, am I not a woman? This sounds like the kind of thing a frustrated girlfriend says to her oblivious boyfriend.
“I’m a woman too, you know.”
“But you’re a dragon.”
“Dragons can be female too. So, what is it? Do you want to or not?”
I might be into won, but sohow I’ve ended up carrying myself like a male among them.
“Why did you do it with Yoon Seol, anyway?”
She’s not even my girlfriend, yet she’s grilling on this.
“Well, first, I had to convince her to help us escape the Fragnt. And besides, I was curious about how it would feel with a fictional character. If you really want it, try doing sothing that’ll make want to reward you.”
If she flatters enough, I might grant her wish. But the more I look, the more I realize she’s expecting sothing from without really putting in any effort herself.
“What’s this? You just did it with Reyna and Lee Yoo-jung without any fuss.”
“I even did it with Reyna’s mom.”
Honestly, if it weren’t for the fact that she couldn’t rub against chest-to-chest, Rachel was definitely the one I was most compatible with. Maybe that’s even how Rey ended up being born.
"What?"
"I even had a child with Reyna’s mom. Her na’s Rey. She’s a dragon, so who knows how she’ll grow up."
"Wait, you won’t do it with , but you’ve already got a kid? And with Reyna’s mom? Reyna has a mother?"
"Yep."
Han Suji takes the whole thing in stride, completely unbothered, and that’s exactly why I can’t help but like her. She’s got this simple, straightforward innocence that just begs to be corrupted.
Yeah. From now on, I’m going to turn that face into one that can’t manage without —into soone entirely dependent and helpless.
I’ve already got the whole plan in mind.
"So, why won’t you do it with ?"
Why? So that she gets even more eager for it.
"Reyna actually tries to be endearing. As for , I prefer won who stick around by my side. You? I told you to train, but not once did you co looking for , right?"
I set her up for training, but not a single ti did she bother to co and seek out.
So, it’s only right that she gets a little scolding. Wouldn’t you agree? Even if it’s just an excuse, it’s different from simply discarding her when it’s inconvenient.
At my words, Han Suji looked at with a hollow expression.
"But you won’t abandon , right?"
"Not abandoning you and having so wild lesbian sex are two different things. So for now, the answer’s still no."
"What do you want to do? What would it take?"
Oh, that’s simple. If she wants my affection, it’s not that hard.
"Get used to killing."
She needs to get used to it. If she wants to be a villain, she has to learn to enjoy killing if she’s going to take on villains around the world.
"I’ve already killed over a thousand people. Isn’t that enough?"
"You need to reach the point where you enjoy it."
"That’s just becoming a thrill killer."
Han Suji shook her head, saying that was too much for her.
"When I tell you to kill, you do it out of obligation, right? What I want is for you to be so thrilled that you’re grateful I told you to do it, thinking, ‘I’m so glad she asked to kill.’"
In other words, I want her to beco a full-on psychopath.
"But if I actually enjoy killing people…"
"You’ll end up having to kill anyway, so isn’t it better to enjoy it?"
I think I’ve made myself clear enough. I’ve decided to entrust everything to her.
I wonder how she’ll change. I’m curious.
***
Yoon Seol didn’t co up right away as I had told her to. anwhile, Han Suji and I continued moving north.
To speed things up, I spread my wings and took to the sky.
“This is the first ti I’m seeing this,” Han Suji remarked with curiosity, leaning gently against my back to avoid my wings.
“Of course. I haven’t shown it until now. I was planning to if the situation allowed, but in the middle of Seoul? I couldn’t risk getting hit by a missile.”
“Look over there, those northern savages? I see their village.”
Han Suji had spotted the Jurchen tribe’s village.
“Well, then, ti to wipe it out.”
Cheok Jun-kyung always lived for his country. Although he got entangled in Yi Ja-gyeom’s rebellion, he did feel pangs of guilt. What I’m doing here isn’t wrong. I’m carrying out what he couldn’t accomplish, even if it’s just a Fragnt.
With a great burst of fla, I set the entire village ablaze. I hadn’t planned on completely scorching the land, so there were so survivors.
I used chaos magic to scramble their minds, capturing and forcing them to kneel. So of them were families.
“Help us!”
“P-please spare us!”
“Why did you capture them? Wouldn’t it be easier to just burn everyone?”
Han Suji looked down at the captured Jurchens, biting her lower lip as if she were pained by the sight. She still seed to see them as real people.
Admiring her lingering empathy as a human, I gave her an order.
“Kill them.”
“But… they’re innocent. You still want to kill them?”
She still doesn’t understand war.
“They’ll all be killed anyway once the Goryeo army arrives, don’t you get it? Think it over—weak people always perish before the strong. The n here will die or be taken captive, and the won will be raped and dragged away. The children will be slaughtered. Isn’t it better if you’re the one to kill them now?”
“No… that can’t be.”
I’d given her a sliver of justification for the killing.
“That’s war. Did you think Goryeo would be any different? Even in our own world, when hunters go to war, it often ends up just like this.”
“Ugh.”
“So go ahead. Kill them. This is an absolute command. They’re nothing more than hairy beasts. This isn’t even reality. Go on, kill them. Start with the children. There’s nothing more horrifying to a parent than seeing their child die.”
Han Suji stood in front of a family I’d captured. It seed she’d emptied her mind; the emotion drained from her eyes.
Kim Jae-soo did a terrible job teaching her. If she was going to do villainous things, he should have instilled more discipline in her.
“P-please… spare us…”
Swish!
The child’s neck was slashed by her spear, and the parents scread.
For a brief mont, there was a strange glint in Han Suji’s eyes, but she didn’t stop and killed the parents too.
“Ha… ha…”
Looking down at the bodies she’d killed, her mouth twitched.
Let clarify one thing. I could make her dependent on without making her kill. But ultimately, I want her corrupted.
Just as Choi Si-woo was obnoxious with his manipulations, I want Han Suji to beco reliant on while being strengthened beyond her original self, which requires her to embrace darkness.
According to the notes on character darkening from that perverted writer, Yoo Eun-ha, ‘Fla Prostitute’ Han Suji will transform into a ruthless killer wielding axes and spears, slaughtering people with relish.
More precisely, she becos a monster, her very personality altered.
In truth, it’s a latent part of Han Suji’s nature—she’s liberated from moral constraints and becos a thrill-killer who finds joy in murder.
I had hoped to keep at least one person normal, but with sin already present, I need to start awakening Han Suji’s darker side for maximum strength.
“When that ti cos, I might not be able to control her, so I need her dependent on from now.”
I can’t emphasize it enough—she needs to start relying on , submitting to now.
As we continued north, Han Suji kept killing the Jurchens.
She began with the children and their families, then the elderly. At first, she was reluctant, but gradually she found excitent in the act of killing.
From the Goryeo army’s perspective, it would be seen as a preemptive strike, but Han Suji’s sense of morality began to crumble under the constant slaughter.
I simply kept giving her Jurchens to kill, urging her on. At a certain point, I didn’t even need to command her anymore.
A particularly intense mont happened when she, weary of the endless bloodshed, tried to spare an elderly Jurchen, only for him to try to stab her from behind.
Naturally, she quickly decapitated him, and from that mont on, she began to change.
“Y-Yoo Eun-ha… sothing’s wrong with .”
Han Suji’s voice quivered with unease.
With her entire body soaked in blood, she looked like a true queen of carnage.
Ah, utterly alluring.
“What’s wrong?”
“Killing… it’s giving this thrill. Like… a strange rush.”
Perfect. Now’s the ti for a bit of reassurance.
“Like I said, you have a real talent for killing.”
Just stating the facts.
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