episode_0121

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Hero Association Headquarters.

In a country like South Korea, dedicated hero units are stationed in each region, and naturally, there is also a main headquarters that oversees these units.

The Hero Association’s headquarters, which serves as the main base, is located in the center of City A.

The headquarters has various departments.

These are departments that do not directly exert military force, but instead assist heroes fighting on the front lines.

General administrative departments and command-related departments naturally exist, and in addition, there are special departments that can fully utilize the abilities of Awakened Ones.

For example, there’s an information processing department that uses powers beyond human perception, or a prophecy department that foretells events that haven’t happened or are very far away.

Among these various superhuman and special ability departments.

In the department commonly known as the “Precognition Department,” Aria, a dispatched hero from Unit 7, was looking down at the order that had been sent to her with a subtle expression.

“…”

“Aria? What is it? What are you staring at?”

As Aria stared intently at the paper in her hand, a female colleague from the same department next to her leaned in with interest.

She casually read the contents of the paper over Aria’s shoulder and frowned.

“What? When did you submit another return request? And it got rejected?”

Her colleague seemed to understand the situation quickly just by looking at the contents, as she was somewhat aware of the circumstances.

Aria had recently submitted a request to return to her unit to the head of this department, and the reply to her request had just arrived.

The result was rejection, as her colleague had said.

However, it only stated that the immediate return Aria had initially requested was not possible, and the currently estimated possible return date was written below it.

Since that date was similar to the original scheduled dispatch date, Aria’s separate request seemed to have been pointless.

“Aria, this was your third request, wasn’t it? Is there something urgent?”

“Hmm…”

Aria fell silent at her colleague’s question.

It was always the case that this hero, whose thoughts were difficult to read, would be slow to answer.

Precognition users, by their very nature, tend to be taciturn for various reasons. Especially when it concerns the future.

So, after waiting patiently for her answer, Aria finally spoke.

“It feels like something has happened to Unit 7.”

As the department’s name suggested, the abilities of these two heroes fell into the category of “future sight” or “prophecy.”

As such, what others might dismiss as mere speculation became something far more credible when spoken by them.

“Unit 7 is the unit Aria was dispatched to, right? What kind of trouble? Is it dangerous?”

“…I don’t know.”

“What’s that supposed to mean? Did you have a premonition?”

Aria paused again, then slowly replied.

“It’s something I can’t talk about.”

“What do you mean? You can’t be that vague. Aria, you’re the ace of our ‘Precognition Department.’ We absolutely can’t send you until you finish your work here.”

Aria sighed at her colleague’s words.

“How can I be an ace when I’m only E-class? My prediction accuracy is less than 10%.”

“Hehe, that’s true, but.”

“The ace would be someone like you, Senior-nim.”

“Hmm, I wonder. But I’m not just saying that, you know?”

“…”

“Alright, let’s go back to work. If you want to return quickly, then use your skills to the fullest and finish this assignment as soon as possible. Oh, but don’t overdo it to the point of harming your health!”

The colleague hero grabbed Aria’s arm, who was wearing a dissatisfied expression, and led her to the “Precognition Department” workstation.

Aria did not resist and followed where she was led.

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Suck, suck, suck, suck…

Unit 7’s base, its administration office.

There, Spade and Club’s “morning inspection” was ongoing.

Number 13 sat arrogantly on the sofa inside the administration office, while Club knelt naked before him.

Wriggling her waist and hips as if seducing, she buried her face in Number 13’s crotch and sucked his penis into her mouth.

Each time the dark red, hard flesh pole entered and exited Club’s mouth, lewd sounds echoed.

“Mmm, mmm, that’s good. Was Club’s morning oral examination three days ago? It seems even better than before. You must have trained hard.”

“Mmm… *suck*… Yes, *gasp*… As you instructed, I practice with a dildo every day without fail. Of course, I can’t when there’s training or a mission, but…”

“Yes, yes. Just do it enough so it doesn’t interfere with your work. It’s excellent as it is now. But don’t get lazy, alright? Heroes like Club tend to become arrogant quickly and make mistakes. You must never forget that a hero’s true duty is to be my personal cum-dumpster.”

“Yes, *gasp*… I will diligently strive without arrogance… I won’t forget my mission to be the cum-dumpster for a noble person like Number 13-nim, and I’ll work even harder…”

Club rubbed her cheek against his penis and kissed it, confessing as if truly delighted.

Number 13 stroked her head, finding Club endearing.

And Club’s oral service continued.

She wrapped her tongue around his penis in her mouth or sucked it so hard her cheeks hollowed. At times, she even used her throat to stimulate his penis, making Number 13’s penis twitch as if in ecstasy.

Receiving Club’s service, Number 13’s penis soon throbbed and began to spew semen.

Club accepted all of it, both in her mouth and by swallowing, gulping it down without missing a drop.

It was the noble one’s cum.

Its taste and the way it went down her throat were ecstatic, filling her with happiness, and Club trembled with delight as the smell of cum filled her mucous membranes.

Number 13 enjoyed Club’s oral service for a little longer, then soon pulled his penis out of her mouth.

Club remained slumped on the floor, her eyes glazed over, lost in the afterglow for a moment.

Turning his gaze elsewhere, he saw Spade, who was masturbating while watching them.

Spade was also naked, just like Club, and was touching her pussy with her hand, masturbating.

“So, Spade, are you ready? Are you wet enough to insert immediately?”

“Ah, yes, *gasp*… My pussy is ready. It’s stickily wet, so you can insert it anytime, but… you just came.”

“So?”

He had just ejaculated into Club’s mouth.

But even immediately after ejaculating, Number 13’s penis remained almost fully erect.

Enough to be inserted just as it was.

“Did this administrator’s penis look that weak? Did you think it would go limp that easily?”

“No, that’s not…”

It was extremely shocking and surprising.

She didn’t know much about men, and she had no dating experience to begin with. Her only sexual partner was Number 13.

Still, she possessed at least a minimum knowledge of sex and sexual acts, and in her understanding, men had a “sage time” or a period of recovery after ejaculation. She knew that it took some time to get an erection again, or sometimes they couldn’t get one at all.

However, Number 13’s seemed different from what she knew.

“I’ll begin the pussy inspection right away.”

“Yes, understood.”

At any rate, she knew there was no need to wait. Spade had already thought it would be agonizing to wait any longer. It was a relief.

As Number 13 instructed, she straddled the nearby desk.

Naked, she rested her buttocks on the desk and spread her legs at the edge.

As if asserting, “Please insert it here anytime.”

Obscene juices were gushing out from her slit.

Number 13 reached out and kneaded Spade’s breasts, then fondled the wet slit below.

Just a light touch to her chest made Spade moan sweetly, and her pussy was, as she had said, sufficiently wet and seemed ready for insertion at any moment.

When he inserted a finger, the flesh walls beyond the opening clung tightly to his finger, squeezing.

He withdrew his finger and licked the glistening, clinging vaginal fluid, tasting it.

At this sight, Spade’s face flushed slightly.

“You’ve done well. It’s fine to insert it right away. Then…”

There was no reason to delay.

His penis, perfectly aligned with the slit, plunged into Spade’s opening without hesitation, yet leisurely and unhurriedly.

A sweet sigh escaped Spade’s lips, and her shoulders hunched.

Her delicate, pretty face contorted, making him want to kiss her all over.

Number 13’s penis pushed deeper, parting the welcoming, clinging vaginal walls.

And soon, the tip of his hard flesh pole reached the deepest part of Spade.

The penis, having easily reached the end, then heavily rubbed the inside.

Spade felt as though she would climax from just that, letting out strange sounds like, “Oh, ack…!”

And Spade’s “pussy inspection,” the fucking to “check” her inside, began.

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Aria thought blankly.

What she was thinking about was Unit 7, and—

‘Villain Number 13.’

Aria knew. What was happening to her precious organization right now.

At the very least, she clearly knew that Unit 7 was not intact and was being violated by a villain.

Unit 7 had fallen. And the other people in the Hero Association were completely unaware of this fact. There was also no way to prove it.

And that if they didn’t act quickly, something irreversible would surely happen.

Only Aria knew this fact. Only Aria was capable of doing something.

‘I can’t let things stay like this. It will definitely become a great disaster.’

‘So I, I have to do something. I will do it.’

Aria, the last member of Unit 7.

A small flame of resolve ignited in her eyes.