Dragged along like a piece of laundry hanging limp on a drying rack, Park Hye-jung finally ca to her senses in front of the bathroom.
“Fuck...”
A brutal rape, committed by that trashy bastard Go Muyeol.
She’d braced herself for sothing like this to happen eventually—but not this fast, and not this recklessly.
No matter what, Heo Yewon was still a district councilwoman with at least so political power. Was it really okay to defile soone like her so unrestrainedly, without a shred of hesitation?
“It fucking hurts...”
Her pussy, pounded again and again, still throbbed painfully.
It stung like she’d been burned, the nerves buzzing with oversensitivity, her heartbeat pounding loud and useless in her ears, all because her senses were locked onto that one place.
If it were just pain, she could’ve endured it sohow. But the spit, the sucking sensations all over her body during the act—those were almost impossible to tolerate.
Especially when Go Muyeol licked her face, her neck, her jaw. It wasn’t even her own skin being touched, but it made her entire body break out in goosebumps from the sheer disgust.
And then there was the revolting fluid trickling down her inner thighs...
Seriously, was it even possible for an act to feel this disgusting?
It felt like she’d stumbled upon a whole new level of unpleasant understanding.
“Get a grip, Park Hye-jung. You still got sothing out of it.”
She was desperate to give up right then and there—but that small gain she’d made was enough to steel her resolve.
“Didn’t Minji-ah say she was coming into that fucking Association as an advisor?”
The disgusting place known as the Cocksleeve Association—a na filthy enough that just saying it felt obscene—was apparently bringing in none other than Minji-ah, the chairwoman of Biotech, as an advisor. It was shocking news.
Even Park Hye-jung herself had received an invitation to join the association.
Though calling it an “invitation” was a joke. If she recalled the words spat at her during the rape, it was forced participation, plain and simple.
“This is good. I didn’t even do anything, and now I get to mark territory beside Minji-ah.”
Who knows how often Minji-ah would actually show up to such a depraved group?
They said she was just an advisor, so maybe she only lent her na and wouldn’t actually be involved.
But thinking back to the closeness she’d seen between Go Muyeol and Minji-ah at the banquet today... Maybe she would take part now and then? Just like how she’d willingly showed up to today’s grand banquet and even gave a speech.
“I heard Minji-ah was at the last Super Yacht party too. She and Go Muyeol are closer than I thought.”
At the sa ti, one unsettling “what if” brushed across her mind.
Could it be... that that trashy maniac Go Muyeol had even laid hands on Minji-ah, his distant aunt?
But the idea was so far-fetched, she scolded herself the mont it crossed her mind.
“Don’t entertain stupid delusions. Be realistic. Minji-ah’s the chairwoman of fucking Biotech.”
No matter how much of a direct-line grandson of the Koryo Group he was, there was no way he could assault a relative—not just any relative, but an aunt-level figure like Minji-ah from a collateral branch.
“Still, they do seem incredibly close. If I play this right... I could check both Go Muyeol and Minji-ah at the sa ti. And for quite a while.”
The problem was, staying close to Go Muyeol ant she was bound to suffer sothing like earlier all over again.
She might even be subjected to sothing worse—sothing even more revolting.
And then there was the issue of ti.
She had killed Heo Yewon and extracted part of her mory to take her place, but that cover wouldn’t last forever.
If she wanted to extend her stay, she’d need far more resources and support from the organization.
“...My body’s already ruined. All that’s left is support.”
She made up her mind to carry out the mission longer than originally planned.
Even the three-day, two-night schedule of the grand banquet had been an incredibly valuable opportunity. But if she joined the association, that ti would be extended indefinitely.
She couldn’t possibly let that chance slip away.
“The risk is pretty damn big, but...”
“I-I’ll do it.”
“...?”
When the secretaries who had dragged her there tried to wash her, Park Hye-jung pushed them away and held herself up on her own.
Because of the face-skin disguise, she absolutely had to avoid being bathed by anyone else.
“We’ll be standing by over here, then.”
“....”
The secretaries stepped back, but remained in the bathroom, silently watching her from one side.
She wondered why they were bothering to do that, but then it hit her—when a woman who’s been raped is left alone, she might make an extre choice. That must’ve been the reason.
“Fucking bastard.”
Cursing Go Muyeol once again, she poured water over her exhausted body.
Then slowly, she began to wash herself.
At first, she was calm.
But the longer it went on, the more she started to scrub herself raw—as if trying to erase every trace Go Muyeol had left behind.
Especially when she spread open her pussy and started scooping out the sen...
“FUCK!!”
Her rage burst out of her, and she clawed at herself with her fingers.
After raping Park Hye-jung, I made my rounds at the banquet hall, eting people here and there, and eventually spent more ti with Minji-ah again.
Not for sex this ti. I had sothing specific I needed to talk about.
As far as Minji-ah knew, I had learned about the existence of the Abyss and Demonic-Humanoids through a National Intelligence Service hack, and naturally, through that, I also ca to know about Monsters and Mines, which stood as their counterpart.
Back when I casually asked about monsters, she’d brushed it off as classified and wouldn’t say a word—but things were different now.
Now she knew I had the information.
Which ant I could ask.
“Levi... she’s a Mine, right?”
About Mines and Monsters.
And about Biotech, the company handling them.
“...Huh? Who’s Levi?”
“What do you an who...?”
This dumbass forgot again.
This was the third damn ti.
Can you fucking rember one thing?
“...The one you first gave . Out of the personnel you sent, the girl with the sword.”
“Ah.”
“You registered her under yourself, and yet how many tis are you gonna forget? This is the third ti I’ve had to say it, did you know that?”
“S-sorry... But, Young Master... I-I assud you might know about the existence of Mines if you were already aware of the Abyss, but... how do you know about the owner...?”
“...Ah.”
Right.
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Just like how genetic registration for knights is top-secret, the ownership registration for a Mine would obviously be ultra-classified within the company too.
Of course I’d never had access to that information.
I blurted it out without thinking.
Minji-ah narrowed her brow, staring at suspiciously.
Even if I did hack the Abyss, she had every reason to be wary—there’s no way I should know that kind of thing.
I decided to bluff my way through it.
“What? That’s a thing for real?”
“....”
“I was just fishing, but your reaction says there is owner registration, huh?”
“....”
“Well, yeah. If your group can register knights through genetics and treat them as property, there’s no way you wouldn’t do the sa for Mines. Of course you would.”
“...Is... that what you think?”
“Don’t look at like that.”
“S-sorry...”
Yeah, she’s not buying it...
God, my damn mouth.
“Anyway, Levi’s a Mine, right? There’s no other way to explain her combat strength.”
“...It’s true that among the personnel I sent you, a Mine was included.”
I snapped my fingers.
“Finally got you to say it.”
“It was a top-secret matter designated by the Vice Chairwoman herself, but... since you already know about their existence, I had no choice. I don’t know much about the Levi entity either, but if you’re suspicious of her to that degree, then yes—she must be a Mine.”
“Then how are Mines made? What even are they, really?”
“....”
“What about the monsters?”
“....”
“They’re manufactured by Biotech, right? Is it so kind of radiation reaction-based process or sothing?”
“....”
“Or is it like a novel—did a dinsional gate open up or sothing and now you’re channeling so unidentified force from the other side?”
“....”
“Why aren’t you saying anything?”
“Uh...”
Minji-ah glanced at nervously.
She was clearly struggling. She even started to sweat.
“I-I’m really sorry, but... I can’t tell you...”
“What do you an ‘why’?? You literally just admitted Levi’s a Mine.”
“That’s because you already knew that part... b-but anything more than that... I really can’t tell you...”
“Why? Because of Min-young?”
“Y-yes, Min-young... wait, what?”
“You’re seriously a pain in the ass, you know that?”
“...M-Min-young...?”
“....”
Minji-ah looked at like I was insane.
Like, how dare you call the Vice Chairwoman—your aunt—by her first na?
“Just let it slide. Point is, you’re not allowed to tell .”
“Yes...”
“Then at least tell this—can I change Levi’s owner to ?”
“....”
That was what I really wanted to know.
Honestly, whether it’s a Mine or a monster or whatever, who gives a fuck?
It’s all the company’s business. As long as they handle it, it’s not a threat to .
There’s no need for to scramble to gather intel.
But the fact that Levi is officially registered as Minji-ah’s Mine... that sits wrong with .
Unlike knights, who are often “shipped” unassigned, Levi ca to already registered under Minji-ah.
That had to an there was sothing different about her.
“...Where exactly did you get information about the owner registration...?”
“I told you—it was just a guess.”
“....”
Still not convinced.
But she finally opened her mouth.
And the way she averted her gaze told —
“I-I can’t... I-I really can’t tell you...”
“....”
“I-It’s confidential...”
“Oh my god, you’re killing .”
“Eek?!”
Annoyed as hell, I tackled her right then and there.
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