66. The Shard of Musin (4)

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In the end, I had my way with her like a dog, leaving her a mere puppet under my control.

She had submitted to me, her eyes filled with adoration, making me want to take her again.

I later found out she had a husband, so I made sure to take her even more thoroughly. Now, even the slightest touch could make her climax.

“We’ll go and wipe them out. You just come and plant the flag.”

“Understood.”

Despite everything, she tried to maintain her dignity, which only made her look ridiculous.

But she still seemed to be under some delusion.

I pinched her nipples to remind her of her place.

“Understood? What did I tell you to call me when we’re alone?”

My words excited her, and she clenched her fists, her face a mix of pleasure and frustration.

She must have many complaints, given the forced pleasure she endured.

“I… I understand.”

“Once more? What do you call me?”

“Hiccup! I understand. I’ll plant the flag. My… my lord.”

Such women need to be thoroughly subdued from the start. She crumbled completely under the pleasure.

It’s different from being a submissive woman; she couldn’t overpower me, so she succumbed to the forced pleasure.

She submitted even before I began, knowing she had no choice.

“Good. You’re good. As a reward, I’ll take you like a dog after the war. Prepare yourself.”

“Yes.”

Her face twisted in anguish.

Did she think I wouldn’t take her? She traded her pleasure and the lives of 170,000 soldiers.

She’ll be completely corrupted in this war.

It took only two hours to bring her to this state, proving she has no immunity to pleasure.

With a little more effort, she’ll crumble entirely.

Han Su-ji approached, her face pale.

“What were you doing in there?”

Why does Han Su-ji look so deflated?

It’s obvious what happened inside; her expression says it all.

“It’s obvious, right? I mutinied.”

“But still, she’s our superior, even in the shard.”

Superior? What use is that? She’s just a submissive woman to be taken. Her voluptuous figure makes it hard not to want her.

“Superior or not, I’ll take her if I want.”

My rank means nothing. I am the Dragon, and no woman can defy me.

“But what about me?”

“What about you?”

“Why not me? You did it with Reina and Yoo Jin-seok.”

She seems to want it. Her crossed legs and squirming suggest her vagina is throbbing.

But I’m not that easy.

“Why won’t you do it with me?”

“I don’t need to. Do you want me to make you beg?”

She reacted as if I were insulting her, not understanding the situation.

“Am I not a woman?”

“No, you’re a dragon.”

“There are female dragons. So what? Do you want to or not?”

I’m a lesbian, but somehow, I’m acting like a man among women.

“Why did you do it with Yoon-sul?”

She’s not even my girlfriend, yet she’s acting possessive.

“I had to convince her to escape the shard, and I wanted to see how it felt to be with a fictional character. If you want special treatment, act cuter.”

She thinks I’ll give her special treatment if she acts cute, but she hasn’t even done anything for me.

“Why not me? You did it with Reina and Yoo Jin-seok.”

“I even did it with Reina’s mom.”

Honestly, Reina’s mom was the best match. Maybe that’s why Reina was born.

“What?”

“I even have a child with her. Reina. She’s a dragon, but who knows how she’ll grow.”

“Wait, why not me? You already have a child with her? Did Reina have a mom?”

“Yes.”

She casually threw a low blow, which is why I can’t dislike her. She’s simple and innocent, making her fun to corrupt.

Yes, from now on, I’ll turn her into a helpless, incompetent woman who can’t do anything without me.

I already have a plan.

“Why won’t you do it with me?”

Why? To make her more desperate.

“Reina is special. I prefer women who stay by my side. You never came to me, even when I told you to train.”

She never came to me, not even once, despite my orders.

So, I must scold her. After all, abandoning her during a battle is different from not obeying me.

“But I won’t abandon you.”

“Abandoning you is different from passionate lesbian sex. So, I’m not interested yet.”

“What do you want me to do? What should I do for you?”

It’s simple. If she wants my affection, it’s not hard.

“Get used to killing.”

She must get used to it. To become a villain, she needs to enjoy killing, to eliminate villains worldwide.

“I already killed over a thousand. Isn’t that enough?”

“You need to reach the level of enjoyment.”

“That makes you a psychopath.”

Han Su-ji shook her head, finding it unbearable.

“You make me kill people against my will. What you want is for me to enjoy it, to thank you for letting me kill.”

That means becoming a psychopath.

“No, enjoying killing.”

“If I have to kill anyway, I might as well enjoy it.”

I think she understands now.

I’ve decided to entrust everything to her.

Who knows how she’ll change? I’m curious.

* * *

Yoon-sul didn’t come immediately, so Han Su-ji and I continued north.

“This is my first time seeing this.”

Han Su-ji, leaning against my back as I spread my wings to fly, said with interest.

“Of course. I haven’t shown it before. Besides, I couldn’t in the middle of Seoul. Missiles could be a problem.”

“Those Jurchen tribes? A village is in sight.”

Han Su-ji spotted a Jurchen village.

“Then, let’s wipe them out.”

Chul-jun always lived for his country. Though involved in the Yi Ja-gyeom rebellion, he felt guilty. What I’m doing isn’t wrong; I’m completing what he couldn’t in this shard.

Whoosh!

We burned the entire village. Since I didn’t plan to reduce it to ashes, some survived.

They were captured, their minds clouded by my chaos, and forced to kneel.

Among them were families.

“Spare us!”

“Please… spare us!”

“Why not just burn them all?”

Han Su-ji, still empathetic, looked at the captured Jurchen with pity, biting her lip.

She still sees them as humans.

“Kill them.”

“But they’re innocent. Must we kill them?”

She still doesn’t understand war.

“If the Goryeo army comes, they’ll all die anyway. The weak always perish before the strong. Men will die or be captured, women will be raped and taken, and the children will die. So isn’t it better if you kill them?”

“No, that’s not right.”

I justified the killing.

“That’s how war works. Goryeo is no different. Even in our world, hunters often end up like this during wars.”

“Ugh.”

“So, kill them. This is an absolute order. They’re just hairy monsters. This isn’t the real world. You can kill them. Start with the child. There’s nothing more terrifying for parents than losing their child.”

Han Su-ji stood before the captured family.

Her emotions seemed to fade, her eyes empty.

Kim Jae-su failed to teach her properly. If she were to become a villain, he should have instilled discipline in her.

“Spare us!”

Swish!

The child’s neck was slit, and the parents screamed.

From that moment, Han Su-ji’s eyes gleamed strangely, and she didn’t stop, killing the parents too.

“Hiccup. Hiccup.”

She stared at the corpses, her lips twitching.

Let me explain. I could have made her depend on me without killing, but what I want is ultimate corruption.

Trapping her like Choi Si-woo bores me, and to strengthen her like in the original story, I need her to embrace darkness.

Yes, talking more would be pointless.

According to Yoo Eun-ha’s twisted settings, Han Su-ji, the Flame Spear Maiden, becomes a serial killer, wielding an axe and spear to massacre people.

More accurately, her personality transforms into that of a monster.

Ultimately, it’s her true nature-free from moral ethics, becoming a psychopath who kills for pleasure.

I wanted her to remain normal in at least one aspect, but since her corruption is evident, I must awaken her power now for strength.

“When that time comes, even I won’t be able to stop her. That’s why I’m making her depend on me now.”

As we ascended, Han Su-ji continued killing Jurchen.

Starting with children and families, then the elderly. Initially, she hated it, but she gradually found pleasure in killing.

From Goryeo’s perspective, it was a preventive war, but Han Su-ji’s morals crumbled with each life she took.

I stopped giving orders; she killed on her own.

Especially when she suffered a huge shock-after sparing an elderly man who then tried to stab her-he died instantly, and from then on, she changed.

“Eun-ha, I’m scared.”

Han Su-ji showed signs of anxiety.

Covered in fatigue and blood, she was truly the Queen of Blood.

How sexy.

“What’s wrong?”

“Something feels… exhilarating. Strange sensation.”

Yes, that’s it. Now, comfort her.

“Well, as I said earlier, you have a talent for killing.”

Fact.