“Don’t underestimate the Sword Saint of Baekhwa. Oh, is this woman your mother?”
I grabbed the hair of Creepmary’s unconscious mother, lifting her head as I ran my tongue along her cheek. The blatant display of treating her as prey made Creepmary’s expression contort in anger.
“Stop that! Hiiieeek!”
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“What’s a helpless woman who can’t even handle a single dildo saying? Hey, look at this.”
I showed her the photos I’d taken just moments before, and her face turned pale. Yes, that’s right. That’s exactly the reaction I wanted from this pathetic woman.
“T-Those...”
“Wouldn’t it be interesting if these photos spread all over the internet? The Triton Guild would think you came to Korea just to mess around, and Alex would be foaming at the mouth. You’d be socially buried in an instant, wouldn’t you agree?”
“You... you planned this all along?”
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Why that betrayed look? You were planning to double-cross me yourself. That’s why you can’t trust Yankees.
“Of course. Did you think I fed you mint chocolate, skate fish, and pork soup for nothing? It was all to mess with you.”
I’d seen it—the way she gagged while eating the skate fish and pork soup. How could she not enjoy warm pork soup with rice and pickled radish? This was payback for underestimating the glorious pork soup. Creepmary, irritated by my words, struggled to remove her shackles, but it was futile.
Sure, any real Hunter could remove something like this unless it was just for fun. But if she couldn’t break free? There’s only one answer—it was a restraint forged with dark energy. And not just any dark energy, but a potent one on a whole different level.
“Wait, these shackles are made of dark energy... you’re not an ordinary woman, are you?”
“Of course not. I’m a monster.”
Why hide anything from her? I let the dark energy spread deeply from my body.
“Are you sure it’s safe to say that to me?”
“Oh? And what would you do, even if you knew? Do you really think a villain like you could do anything with that information?”
"Especially when you’re the one tied up?"
Annoyed beyond words, I activated the dildo lodged inside this damn woman’s body.
“Hiiiiek!”
“Just so you know, I’m recording this right now. Or, maybe I could turn this into a full adult broadcast?”
Every reaction she had to the dildo was captured on my phone.
“S-Stop it. Please, stop.”
“Should I really stop here?”
“Would you really? I’ll give you all the money you want, just please... I won’t tell anyone you’re a monster.”
Her face flushed red as she squirmed, twisting her body like a wriggling fish.
“Heh, hey.”
“Huh?”
“The fact that I told you I’m a monster... it means I never planned on letting you go.”
Money? I could get that anytime. She should’ve realized by now that this was all just to mess with her.
“Y-You wouldn’t... actually kill me, would you?”
“Kill you? What are you talking about? You like beautiful things, don’t you? You turn beautiful things into dolls, right? Because they’re pretty.”
“And?”
“Well, I feel the same way.”
I smiled gently.
“W-Wait, then, you....”
“Of course, it’s not about turning you into an actual doll but rather keeping you close for real. I’ll release you for now. But from now on, you’ll do as I say. When I call, you’ll come immediately, you’ll spread your legs, you’ll pleasure yourself, and you’ll worship me as I command.”
I don’t like abilities that turn people into dolls. Dollification strips a person’s mind, reducing them to a slave under the guise of being a doll. I dislike that kind of power. Instead of quickly breaking someone, I prefer to dominate my enemies through sheer, overwhelming power.
“What... what are you saying?”
“I’m saying you’ll become my slave, you empty-headed fool. Starting tomorrow, you’ll wear this remote-controlled vibrator at the Academy. And you know what will happen if you don’t, right?”
If she refuses, I’ll spread her humiliating photos all over the Academy. Given that Creepmary’s influence in America rivals that of Choi Si-woo, the moment those compromising photos go public, her life will plummet to ruin. And if I reveal her as a villain, she’ll end up marked as a criminal, ending her story right there.
“You want me to... be your slave?”
“Are you opposed? Or could it be... are you a racist? Do you look at Koreans and think we resemble monkeys?”
Not that I really think of myself as Korean by appearance standards. My looks blend Eastern and Western features perfectly. It’s not as if I’m just flattering myself by thinking I’m beautiful. After all, I’m a creation of the writer Yoo Eun-ha. Within her, Azidahaka Yoo Eun-ha stands as a woman of perfect beauty, balanced between good and evil.
“If I just do what you say, you’ll let me go?”
“If you worship me well every day, I’ll consider it.”
Just imagining it made me feel a bit aroused. Even back when I was an office worker, I’d never felt this turned on, but in this body, I was so sensitive that even a slight thought got me excited.
“A-Are you a lesbian?”
“Can’t you tell? Just check the anonymous bulletin board at the Academy. There are rumors everywhere that I’m a lesbian. In fact, Hanseong Academy has the highest percentage of female students who are into girls. I bet at least half of them would want to get close to you.”
“Eek! What kind of nation of homosexuality is this?!”
More like a land of yuri, to be precise.
“Either way, you don’t really have any other choice, do you?”
“Wait, my lower abdomen really hurts.”
Ah, with all that dark energy I poured in, there’s a chance her womb, where I directly infused it, is starting to change. It’s probably swollen and beginning to transform under the monster’s influence. It might even be turning a purplish color.
Not that it’s my concern. She was the one who tried to turn me into a doll in the first place.
“Then... at least return my dolls to me.”
"Fine. I suppose I should return them. Handling ten of them is a bit much for me. Not that it’s impossible, but ten Americans? That’s a bit overkill, especially since I’m not even Korean. But I’ll need at least one hostage. The photos serve as blackmail, but a hostage is insurance. And there’s really only one candidate for that.”
“I’ll be keeping your mother.”
The other dolls are just strangers, after all. At worst, they’re expendable.
“What? No, you can’t!”
“Come on, it’s not like you have much affection for your parents. You were willing to turn your own mother into a doll, after all.”
Actually, Creepmary cares deeply for her mother. That’s why she turned her into a doll—to separate her from Alex. She wanted her mother to be hers alone, not just her father’s wife. So she turned her into a doll to make her look only at her.
“Give me back my mother!”
“Who said I wouldn’t? She’s just a hostage. She’s still alive, so don’t worry... as long as you do as you’re told.”
“For how long?”
“Until my needs are fully satisfied.”
Creepmary’s face twisted, eventually freezing in horror. That’s right. There’s no set time limit. In other words, unless I’m satisfied, she’ll be my slave for life.
“If you refuse to play the role of my slave, your mother’s body won’t be safe.”
I took off Maman's panties and slapped her plump, ripe breasts.
"You!"
"You can’t do anything because she's your mother, right? What a shame. But I can. So, you better follow my words until I’m satisfied, okay?"
"Grrr!"
Still, the fact that Creepmary didn't touch the remaining nine can be considered a courtesy to her as a heroine. Basically, she should be grateful to me for this. Not that it’ll stop me from going after Mother, though. Since her mind's already broken, turning her into a monster may be the only way to save her.
Not understanding my thoughts, Creepmary finally nodded. She really had no other choice; she’d fallen right into my trap. I handed her a few vibrating toys for her to use and sent her off with Kate’s help.
I casually glanced around the penthouse.
Thankfully, there didn’t seem to be anyone around.
"But Rachel didn’t catch us, did she?"
Recently, Rachel has been acting as my main partner. While I’d intended to treat everyone equally, it seems she feels superior to the other females since she gave birth to Ray.
Flap, flap
And since Reyna is her mother, it seems she can’t say anything.
Flap
But what’s that sound?
"Kyu!"
Turns out, it was Ray, flapping her wings next to me. Seeing her flying cutely, I reached out to pet her head, but something felt odd.
"Ray? Hold on, you didn’t see me with... your mom, did you?"
"Kyu!"
"If only I could understand what you’re trying to say."
Talking like this to my ‘child’ (?) feels weird, but honestly, she's just like a little lizard. Could I teach her to talk? What’s Rachel even doing? While I’m busy with everything else, she should be teaching Ray something... Isn’t that part of basic family education?
Just as I thought that, a prickling sensation hit the back of my head. I turned to see Rachel with a terrifying expression, her arms crossed like a wife catching her husband in the act. Reyna was next to her, glaring at me with the same look.
"With Ray watching you play SM games with another woman? Are you out of your mind? What kind of example is that for our Ray?"
Wait, Ray can talk?
"Come on, she’s a dragon anyway."
It’s not like she’ll ever become human. She’s practically a guinea pig, right? And how can Rachel understand her, when even I, a dark dragon, can’t?
As if reading my thoughts, Rachel clenched her hand, making a cracking sound.
"Shall we have snake stew tonight?"
"Think about it—there are already four beautiful women in this penthouse, but you still want to go after others?"
The elf mother and daughter scolded me. It’s hard not to be intrigued by the idea of a mother-daughter duo, though.
"Well then, can I... try the mother-daughter combo?"
"No way! If we did that, it’d practically be incest between me and my mother, don’t you think?"
Reyna rejects it, and seriously too. There was a long enough separation, and technically, the original elven body died, so it’s all ambiguous anyway.
But she’s adamant against it.
I can’t force it, and I won’t go that far with a heroine.
"What’s the big deal? The family tree’s already a mess."
"Seriously? Then why did you do it with Rosemary?"
As for Rosemary... well, I have my reasons, right? There’s no need for any funny business with Shinohara, or any of those names that don't make sense from Ping Tao.
"She tried to come after me. It was self-defense."
"What?"
"She’s a puppeteer, you know. She was trying to turn me into one of her dolls."
"What? No, that’s hard to believe. But even so, did the mighty Yoo Eun-ha just settle it with a little wrestling?"
To be precise, I took care of it with a dildo, but it seems Ray is still too young to fully grasp that part and left it out.
"I’ve got some leverage on her, so I’m going to use it to keep her in check."
Sigh "Sometimes it’s better to just say nothing."
"No, really, you should stop this. Rosemary is part of the Triton Guild, isn’t she? If you mess with her, things could get dangerous."
The Triton Guild was one of the largest guilds in the United States. Naturally, if word got out that I’d assaulted someone from that guild, it would cause an uproar.
But so what? It’s not like anyone’s going to find out.
While I hold her mother hostage and prepare to release photos making it look like Rosemary willingly had a go, she won’t be able to make a single move.
"Don’t worry. She’s a villain."
"A villain?"
"Reina, you should know about all those abduction cases that keep happening in the U.S., right?"
The frequent kidnappings of beautiful women in the U.S. are well-known even in Korea, especially with the close connections between American and Korean guilds.
"And?"
"That’s her—Rosemary. She kidnaps women she finds appealing, turning them into dolls, transforming them into puppets that retain their human minds. When she uses these puppets, she deliberately puts masks on them to avoid detection."
Of course, besides the dolls made from people, she has other, ordinary puppets too. The Triton Guild probably has no idea about her true collection, and given Alex's influence, they likely don’t suspect her at all.
"Is that even possible?"
"Dollification makes the subject prioritize the master over even their dearest family."
"Such a technique exists?"
"Well, you guys probably don’t have to worry about it, but it never hurts to be cautious."
Dollification only works on humans, specifically those weaker than Creepmary. So, turning people into dolls isn’t as all-powerful as it sounds. If anything, it’s only really effective for controlling weaker people that can be trained for better performance.
"Just in case, you might want to tell Han Suji or Senior Lee Yoo-jung."
"Han Suji’s a monster, and Senior Yoo-jung is staying in this building too."
It might be a good idea to warn some of the prettier girls in the academy, not just Yoo-jung. Still, if she ever tries to turn anyone into a doll here, I’ll make sure she regrets it.
To the point where a man would feel nothing but unpleasant slackness if he ever tried to go there.