Lily Guild Dungeon Control Room
The master of the Lily Guild, Noah, blankly watched as Yoo Eun-ha grabbed Rosemary’s head and forced it between her legs, making her perform cunnilingus against her will.
“Unbelievable... so Yoo Jin-seok’s little sister is that kind of person.”
Not only that, but Yoo Eun-ha held Rosemary tightly in place with her legs to prevent any escape, fixing her with a dildo to keep her from moving. It wasn’t the work of someone inexperienced.
At first, Rosemary resisted, but Eun-ha forced her to experience pleasure until she couldn’t help but climax, writhing uncontrollably like a freshly caught fish.
“But that’s not the real issue here.”
Rosemary was widely known as an American idol hunter, affiliated with the prominent Triton Guild—a powerhouse organization. Her father, Alex, was a significant figure who consistently represented the U.S. in global hunter assemblies.
In short, she was someone whose involvement could cause diplomatic complications.
And yet, here was a promising cadet from Korea’s Hanseong Academy, doing as she pleased with her, showing not even a shred of hesitation, as if she had some incriminating leverage over Rosemary.
‘That’s the real deal.’
C.R.S.L.—the infamous “Crazy Psycho Lesbian.” That was the nickname that perfectly fit Yoo Eun-ha, who indiscriminately preyed on any girl she liked without regard for the consequences.
“A sister like that, for that eunuch-like brother? Now that’s impressive.”
It seemed that Rosemary had completely surrendered. If that was the case, there wouldn’t be any diplomatic fallout.
What’s more, Eun-ha clearly knew how to exploit people. Rosemary was undoubtedly being blackmailed; her behavior screamed of having compromising photos or similar threats hanging over her.
Blackmail. Rape.
The “Crazy Psycho Lesbian,” Yoo Eun-ha.
Noah found herself fantasizing about being taken by Yoo Eun-ha, imagining a steamy encounter filled with slimy, indulgent lesbian sex. Her hand drifted down to her crotch.
“Ah, this is turning me on ♥.”
Noah, the master of the Lily Guild and one of the heroes of the Pyongyang Incident, found herself wanting to fall into the arms of the crazed woman that was Yoo Eun-ha.
To Noah, Yoo Eun-ha was someone who had already carved out a deep corner in her heart.
***
When we reached the central meeting point of the dungeon, Reyna, Han Suji, and Choi Si-woo were already there.
They gave me puzzled looks as soon as they saw my face.
“What on earth were you doing to make your face shine like that?”
“Who knows?”
I whistled nonchalantly and glanced at Creepmary, who was still trembling nearby. Reyna didn’t miss it.
She leaned in and sniffed me intently.
“This smell. You went and did it again, didn’t you? I had a feeling. With all that brute strength of yours, you still came out late.”
Brute strength? That’s just mean.
“Maybe I did. Why are you picking on sweet, innocent Eun-ha?”
“Han Suji, don’t you think you’ve been taking Eun-ha’s side way too often lately? Look at this. The number of girls around her just keeps increasing! And one of them could cause a diplomatic incident, for crying out loud!”
Han Suji defended me while Reyna scolded. Choi Shia just smiled faintly, keeping her distance, pretending to be Si-woo as she silently observed from the background.
“Oh, she’s a sex slave.”
“What did you just say?”
Bzzz.
Right on cue, I pressed a button on the remote, and Creepmary’s eyes widened before her body tensed, legs clenching together.
“Ah... Ahhh!”
“See? No matter what I do to her, she won’t complain.”
Creepmary trembled for a while before collapsing in exhaustion the moment I turned off the vibration.
“What on earth did you do?”
“I threatened to release all her nude photos. She had no choice but to obey me.”
Reyna glared at me with eyes full of contempt.
“Wow. How did I end up stuck with someone like you? What if I hadn’t earned the World Tree’s Bow? What were you planning then?”
“I would’ve locked you up and made you mine, of course.”
“I hate that kind of play, so stop quietly fueling your delusions.”
“Tch.”
“Got it? So, Eun-ha, you—”
As Reyna’s nagging went on, Shinohara Kotone, who had been quietly standing off to the side, approached with a warm smile.
“So, Eun-ha made it through again. But it took you longer than I expected?”
Her tone wasn’t mocking; it was genuine curiosity. She must’ve seen some video of me somewhere and was wondering why it took so long given my strength.
I glanced at Rosemary.
“Oh, I just had... a few things to deal with with Rosemary.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Yoo Eun-ha!”
What now? Ping Tao?
“Fight me!”
She suddenly pulled out a spear. This lunatic.
“Why would I?”
“She hit me on the way here, and now she’s taking it out on me.”
Kotone whispered in my ear.
Ah, so that’s what this is about.
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In other words, she’s immature. She got beaten up somewhere else and is taking it out on me.
“So, you think I look like an easy target?”
“I am Ping Tao of Greater China! Yoo Eun-ha, if you are a warrior, face me!”
I hate martial artist villains. Honestly, if Park Jun-hyuk were gender-swapped, wouldn’t this be exactly how they’d turn out?
“How is Ping Tao even a name?”
I know her name, but no matter how many times I hear it, it’s still funny.
“Pfft!”
Kotone covered her mouth, laughing adorably.
Ping Tao, huh. Normally, she’d be fighting Choi Si-woo instead of me. Do I really need to bother with her? Ping Tao is more annoying than a baseball bat to the knee.
Sure, she’s technically a heroine, but I have no intention of using her as one.
She’s just too much trouble. She’s bold despite her lack of sense and ruined the protagonist Choi Si-woo’s plans several times in the original story.
How she ended up picking a fight here, I don’t know. Maybe Yuzuki provoked her.
Still, doesn’t Ping Tao remind you of someone?
Yeah, if Park Jun-hyuk became a Chinese nationalist, they’d basically be Ping Tao.
Even her constellation is Saimyari—the same one Han Suji defeated in the Fragment of the Martial God. So do I really need to bother?
Should I just let Han Suji deal with her?
“You want me to fight you?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t take orders from anyone weaker than me.”
“What did you say?”
Is she deaf or senile?
“And I especially don’t take orders from rude brats like you. Even if a truckload of naked women like you came to me, I wouldn’t be interested.”
For some reason, I’ve never been drawn to Chinese women.
In short, to attract me, Ping Tao would need to put in ridiculous effort. But she’s stuck with her ridiculous martial artist schtick, so there’s no way that’s happening.
Meanwhile, Kotone is so cute I’d want to see her innocent face consumed by pleasure.
Should I confess?
I’ve already had Rosemary, so why not Japan’s de facto leader? Honestly, if Ha Jung-seok turned into a beautiful girl, I’d gladly take her too.
“Are you calling me rude?”
Isn’t it rude to suddenly challenge someone to a duel during a dungeon exercise?
“We’re in the middle of dungeon training. I don’t know where you got hit, but taking it out on me? I’m not weak enough for that.”
I was just enjoying myself with Creepmary, and now my mood is ruined.
“If you won’t come to me, then I’ll come to you!”
Ping Tao ignored my words and pulled out her spear.
Bang!
Before she could charge at me, a massive axe slammed down on her.
Ping Tao, hailed as a star in China, wasn’t defeated that easily. She dodged Han Suji’s axe by twisting her body to the side.
But that wasn’t the point.
Anxiety flickered in Ping Tao’s eyes.
Of course. Even if she had charged at me, she hadn’t anticipated Han Suji’s sudden attack and nearly got hit.
Even now, her uniform had been partially shredded by the axe.
“What is this—”
“Do you really think you could stand against Eun-ha when you barely avoided my attack?”
Han Suji sneered, her lips curling as if ready to strike Ping Tao’s neck with the axe.
She wasn’t even using her Flame Spear, just a razor-sharp axe she seemingly pulled out of nowhere.
Meanwhile, Choi Shia, who had been pretending to be Choi Si-woo, quietly unsheathed her sword, keeping a wary eye on Ping Tao.
“It seems like China still enjoys overhyping itself, glorifying someone like you. But since you’re here to ‘broaden your horizons,’ as you said during introductions, this is perfect.”
She even mocks like me.
But why is Yuzuki so startled?
Did she underestimate Han Suji and Choi Shia too? Or does she think her information is outdated?
Well, considering Hanseong Academy hasn’t disclosed this to anyone, it’s no surprise Japan wouldn’t know about Han Suji and Choi Shia’s awakened states.
“For the record, both Han Suji and Choi Si-woo lose to me. And as for Reyna? She cries and begs every night.”
“What are you talking about!?”
Han Suji and Choi Shia had indeed lost to me in more ways than one.
And recently, it feels like I’ve been neglecting Reyna, but she still ends up begging me nightly.
“What did you just say?”
“In simple terms, you’re the weakest here.”
“You dare insult me!”
Is it really an insult, though? It’s the truth. Ah, she’s probably on par with Park Ji-soo. Too bad Ping Tao had to face me and my heroines first.
After starting with Shinohara Yuzuki, she’s now helplessly cornered. It’s honestly pitiful.
Her combat skills might rank among the top heroines in the original story.
Even now, I can’t say whether Reyna or Han Suji could beat her outright.
“Oh, really? Are you sure you can face me?”
Sometimes, a crazy dog just needs a leash.
It seems like Kotone is just egging her on, though, so I’ll have to step in.
I reluctantly drew my sword, wrapping it in a white flame.
Shinohara Kotone’s eyes sparkled with interest, and Ping Tao smirked as if she thought I’d finally take her seriously.
I don’t particularly enjoy indulging people like this, but sometimes you have to assert dominance.
“Y-Yoo Eun-ha!”
“Hmm?”
“I’ll let you touch my chest, so just let it go this time!”
Reyna suddenly tried to bargain with her chest.
Oh, her chest? That’s a deal I can consider.
We’re in a dungeon, and for her to have the guts to make such an offer in front of everyone?
Does she really think I’d lose to a cheap beer-brand villain like Ping Tao?
“Oh, are you worried about me?”
“No, I’m worried about the dungeon. If it gets damaged, we’ll have to pay for it!”
Worried about the dungeon? That’s harsh.
“Fine. But I’ll grope you here, then.”
I mimed squeezing something in the air with both hands, and Reyna looked at me with sheer disbelief.
Why stare at me like that? It’s kind of exciting.
“W-Wait, wait! There are other people here! Don’t you have any sense of shame?”
“The other teams won’t be coming here.”
“What about Kotone over there?”
“Kotone-chan already knows me well enough, don’t you think?”
When I glanced at Kotone and gave her a sly smile, she looked back at me with curiosity, then nodded as if to say it was fine.
“See? She says it’s okay.”
“Wait a second! What are you even planning to do to me!?”
The beer-brand villain next to us ruined the mood.
What am I planning to do? I was about to grope Reyna, obviously.
“Look, we need to clear this dungeon first, alright? Don’t mess around and ruin all our scores because of your antics.”
“Are you running away?”
“So what if I am? At least I’m not selfish enough to drag everyone else down for my own sake. Unlike someone.”
Honestly, my heroines and I don’t care much about scores.
With our current skills, we can get into any guild we want.
But Ping Tao could use a little humbling.
“Ugh.”
“You really want this?”
Her hands trembled as she clenched them into fists.
“So, what’s the boss here?”
Han Suji tilted her head and asked me.
“The boss here is a giant Glass Peacock. It scatters shards of glass everywhere. It’s pretty strong.”
“Does that mean anything to us?”
Not at all. For me, Choi Si-woo, and the rest of the heroines, the Glass Peacock is far beneath our level.
We’ve already achieved perfect teamwork.
Sure, there’s the occasional problem with Park Ji-soo or other students, but overall, Class A’s level isn’t bad.
In the original story, guild training covers teamwork separately anyway.
The main issue right now is Ping Tao.
She glared at me.
“Honestly, it’s meaningless. Just kill it, and we’re done. The only risk is that this beer-brand villain might tank our scores.”
“Are you mocking me?”
Mocking? You brought this on yourself.
If that’s how you want to play, I’ve got plans too.
I tilted my head, giving her a sly smile.
“Do you think you can handle the Glass Peacock on your own?”
“Are you underestimating me?”
“You’ve been losing to us this whole time.”
The truth hurts, doesn’t it?
She trembled with frustration, her fists shaking as she failed to come up with a rebuttal.
“Fine! Then I’ll take it down myself!”
Idiot. She fell for it again.