“...That is the final force expected to be mobilized by Biotech, and furthermore, even Militaris—”
“...Militaris too?”
“Yes... it seems they’ve confird mobilization.”
“...”
The wide conference room was filled with dozens of State Council mbers.
It was a place where the President had to maintain his dignity, yet for so reason, the hand holding his coffee cup was trembling uncontrollably.
Even in these chaotic tis—Europe split into two around the two Germanies, the United States divided into three, the New Soviet Union holding its breath to reclaim its forr glory—
the Republic of Korea stood as a hyper-hegemonic state, sustaining vast territory stretching from the central plains of the continent to Manchurian fields and the Korean Peninsula, with a population of 400 million.
And yet, for the president of such a country, his appearance was pathetically small.
The State Council mbers weren’t much different.
Each of them, with cold sweat beading, showed the hardships of their own sectors, rely hoping no further strain would arise.
After all, however glorious the title, a re few-year elected office could never dare defy the will of those higher powers above the sky.
Not that they bowed completely—there was at least so minor resistance, so minimal sches for the future.
The most notable being hostile forces against Koryo Group, like the National Intelligence Service Grand Demon Headquarters (Abyss).
A bare minimum of insurance, a shred of hope.
Though once a president learned the true scale and nature of Koryo Group (which they reveal upon one’s election), even that tiny hope evaporated, leaving him only to uphold the legacy of predecessors out of inertia...
Still, it existed.
“So what do you think is the reason for this sudden mobilization?”
“Most likely... a warning.”
“A warning...?”
Could it be retribution against the Grand Demon Headquarters that had been tolerated all this ti?
Koryo had known of Abyss’s existence for decades, yet effectively allowed it.
When presidents, wary of Koryo Group’s gaze, tried to eliminate them, the Group instead sent envoys to deliver the Chairman’s will: “No need. Leave it.”
So much so that past presidents regarded Abyss as “a kind of live-fire testing ground for Biotech.”
But it seems that ti had expired.
‘So, it’s co to this—’
Just as the thought struck, another report followed.
“Incheon... sir.”
“Hm.”
The President, drinking his bitter coffee, gave a bitter smile.
For so ti now, he had been receiving demands from the Group that were almost impossible to accept.
To completely separate Incheon—the largest tropolitan city and economic zone of the peninsula!
A city with an official population of 30 million, to be passed down as a personal asset to the grandson.
‘So this is what they’d go so far for...!’
It felt like becoming a traitor to the nation, but there was no choice.
To survive, he had to obey.
He had tried.
Communicating in real-ti with the Koryo Group Strategy Office, devising ways to separate Incheon, and even beginning implentation.
But apparently the speed displeased them.
After repeated scoldings from the Group, now they had sent troops directly into Incheon...!
‘What more do they expect of ...!! Am I to start a war?!’
He wanted to shout it aloud.
Even under corporate dictatorship, the façade was still democracy.
In a democratic nation, how easy is it to split off a city?!
“Has the Group said anything else?”
“No... no response yet.”
“Ghh...”
The President swallowed hard, and the State Council mbers whispered with troubled faces.
None of them imagined for a mont that the massive military gathering in Incheon was rely to provide won for the young master’s lust.
“For now, keep trying to reach the Group. And... we’ll have to speed things up. Even if there are side effects...”
“...Understood.”
It all began with sothing small.
Just a simple idea: ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) to give Abyss, who had sent spies at twice, a light warning.
Then I heard from Tasha that Rachel D Monde—the CSA’s head of Ability Research and chief supervisor of the Super Serum project—would be entering the country.
Naturally, I thought, I must secure her.
A pretty woman, too. Even better if I could fuck her fresh on the spot.
And so... it had begun with a very light heart.
“Is this... right? This isn’t what I had in mind.”
But the scale had grown out of control.
Since I insisted on personally striking the Abyss base, it was natural that Minji-ah mobilized forces for my safety.
Of course, I hadn’t expected her to bring three Titans, tens of thousands of monsters, a dozen squadrons’ worth of demons, and thousands of corporate troops.
But on top of that, Min-young forcibly inserted a Militaris Titan and its forces into Muyeol Land’s airspace, while Minji, under Min-young’s orders, also moved her “personal guard.”
Calling it a guard doesn’t sound like much, but Minji is the eldest daughter’s eldest daughter of our grandfather.
Her behavior may be childish, but outwardly, she’s practically crown princess.
If I had continued wasting my ti whoring around, still addled by drugs, the succession would likely have gone Min-young → Minji.
Which ant she had plenty of resources and ans of mobilization.
After all, she was in charge of the Group’s most valued power—knight training.
Anyway, Minji mobilized a Titan as her guard.
That Titan has a story—it had once been earmarked for . I rember Min-young’s expression when showing it off to us in Dalian.
But Minji had an outburst then, and ended up getting it instead.
Militaris-grade Titans are optimized for knight deploynt, able to field two squadrons of chs. Minji had filled it to capacity.
That ant she brought thirty knights just on her Titan.
She had also dispatched her heavily modified carrier fleet to the coastal area near our target zone, and I heard that one could also deploy a squadron of chs.
“Just counting knights... I have 25, Min-young has 30, Minji has 60—115 total. Roughly eight knight corps. Five Titans, one carrier fleet, around 600 demons, and tens of thousands of monsters and other forces.”
Even if Abyss’s grandfather himself showed up, it would be impossible to lose.
I an, 115 knights alone? You couldn’t lose even if you wanted to.
“Unbelievable.”
“Yeah... I, I wish I could go too...”
Behind , a soft female body embraced .
It was Im Soo-ah, who had just been serving with her delectable body.
Normally, I’d still be with Minji at this hour, but after days of relentless fucking, degrading her until the night before D-DAY, Minji’s three-minute pussy had collapsed in exhaustion.
So I took the chance to roll around with Soo-ah again.
It carried symbolic weight, too.
She was my first woman—so to commorate my first campaign, I ca inside her again and again.
For her as well, tomorrow had significance.
“Why are you going there?”
Her sweat-beaded soft skin caressed as she whispered sweetly.
“Because... I’m Master’s chief secretary, rember?? And now I can do Stage 4 Acceleration. I want to show you.”
“You’ve got a world tour.”
Soon it would be November.
The massive project Koryo Entertainnt had prepared for a year was about to open.
As current president of Koryo Entertainnt, Soo-ah couldn’t miss it.
She was departing on business tomorrow.
“Hing...”
She pouted with disappointnt.
But when I cupped her chin gently, she relaxed and kissed .
I dragged her to bed again, ramming hard between her legs, and soon enjoyed another round of her devoted full-body service.
“Do well. Your place will always be here.”
“Yes... I’ll be back, Master... ahhhht!”
The sortie toward Abyss base where Rachel D Monde was, and Im Soo-ah’s departure for the Koryo Entertainnt World Tour concert—both fell on the sa day.
After seeing Soo-ah off at dawn, I returned, only to be greeted by Minji’s listless gaze.
“Was it good?”
“What was.”
“Was it good to fuck so secretary slut instead of your loving, respectable sister?”
“Who told you to have a three-minute pussy? You passed out too fast, so what else could I do.”
“You talk like such a fucking asshole.”
Minji sneered, flipping off.
It didn’t faze one bit.
“Sir, Young Lady, we’re ready to depart.”
With Minji-ah’s awkward report, the massive force gathered at Muyeol Land began to march out all at once.
‘Wait for , Rachel.’
“Ah...”
Rachel D Monde awoke drenched in sweat.
A nightmare.
“What the....”
Was it the unfamiliar life in a distant country?
Her body was soaked.
The unpleasant dampness.
Waking in such a foul mood, she irritably climbed out of bed for so water.
Then—
Clang!
“...?”
She dropped her cup.
Was it just because her strength wasn’t under control in the morning?
“God, seriously, this morning...”
Though she felt an odd unease, she brushed it off, picked up the cup, and carried on with her day.
More etings, yet again, about research accords.
During a break, she stepped outside.
Today, her escort and attendant Han Chae-hee looked especially bright.
“Is it going well?”
“Yes. Thanks to you.”
Recently, she had asked the branch director here for transfer to the branch where her younger sister was—she’d even made a request to headquarters.
Rachel had done everything she could to help.
“I’ll be departing tomorrow morning.”
“That’s a relief.”
If all went well, Han Chae-hee would lead a support unit to where her younger sister was stationed.
Not to block Biotech’s invasion—Abyss couldn’t possibly withstand that.
The goal was to extract Han Chae-young, a key researcher, as soon as possible.
That, Rachel desired as well.
As Abyss’s Chief of Demon Research and developer of Demon-class and S-Type units, Han Chae-young was needed for true research collaboration to begin.
“I’d like to move right now, but... preparations are needed here too.”
“So we’ll be apart for a while then?”
“I’ll be back soon. And you’ll et together with my sister.”
“Hehe. Yes. I hope all goes well—”
It was then.
High in the sky, a point began to glow crimson, as if a glitch had ford.
The displays that had been projecting the sky all turned red, flashing warnings across the heavens.
“!”
“W-What?”
Then, a hole tore open in the sky, and a beam of light like a lightning strike shot down into one corner of the base, erupting into a massive explosion.
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