“Oh, a summoning?”

    “I was the one who summoned you. There won’t be any additional charges, right?”

    In an elegant room, a middle-aged man in his late forties wore a worried expression. He had spent a hefty sum to deceive the prostitute currently on top of him.

    With beautiful golden hair and a beauty akin to an angel, she stood out with her uncommon brown skin and heavy makeup, a stark contrast to what one would typically see in this country. The sense of incongruity emanating from her cheap clothes was palpable.

    He couldn’t afford to miss a woman who reigned as a queen among those with unique features like Gyaru.

    Therefore, the man shook his hips even more vigorously.

    Thump thump thump!

    The sound of flesh colliding echoed. However, despite the man’s efforts, Gyaru only seemed slightly amused. It was as if she had no interest there, gazing into empty space.

    “Old man, something urgent came up, so I’ll finish it quickly.”

    “Hmph! Who decides that?! Let’s continue until the time is up and get the satisfaction… ugh!”

    As the man had no intention of ending it easily, he resisted the pleasure as much as he could. However, unable to resist the tightening grip around his genitals, he reluctantly surrendered his essence to Gyaru, as if commanded to extract semen forcibly from his cells.

    If there was a problem, it was that the situation didn’t seem to end.

    Even after 10 seconds, 1 minute, 3 minutes, and 5 minutes passed, the climax did not stop. And the consequences became visibly apparent.

    “Ugh! Ugh!”

    The middle-aged man, who was on the plumper side, was gradually transforming into a mirage. Yet, even as he withered away, he wore a blissful smile driven by pleasure.

    And when his member penetrated Gyaru without even a response, she too contorted her face in ecstasy.

    When the convulsions reached their peak, flutter! Black angelic wings spread from Gyaru’s back.

    “Ah… Old man, your member might be pathetic, but your essence is decent, isn’t it?”

    “… ”

    “Do you have high blood pressure? You’ve dropped dead.”

    Gyaru, or rather the angel, rose as if uninterested in the lifeless man beneath her, opened the curtains, and welcomed the warm morning sunlight.

    And against that sunlight, her dark and shattered halo stood out even more prominently.

    “Old man… You’ve received your punishment. You were stung for trying to buy dream trees for the country with money.”

    Although she couldn’t be called a dream tree, the angel remained resolute.

    Ignoring something she heard but didn’t want to, she covered her ears as she silently stared at the emerging screen.

    [A: Azazel, I’ll depart first! I sense a new life.]

    “Well, it takes quite some time to prepare the setting.”

    Called Azazel, the angel recalled her colleague angel’s noble hobby and smiled. She too enjoyed that hobby.

    And to indulge in that hobby, there could be no lukewarm feelings.

    Azazel spread her wings to their fullest extent, large enough to fill part of the room. And the moment she flapped them.

    Whoosh!

    A tempest arose, shattering everything and lifting off into the air. That day, the capital of the empire experienced a tumultuous day as if struck by lightning in a dry sky.

    ***

    There is good news. The status window wasn’t solely displaying Erosteman.

    For example:

    —Name: Serena

    —Race: ???

    —Occupation: Courtesan

    —Lv 1

    —HP 70/100 DP (Divine Power) 0/1000

    Skills:

    —Endurance

    —Mental Triumph

    Passives:

    —Whispers

    —Heightened Sensitivity

    —Immunity to Sexual Diseases

    —Mother of All (5 stacks)

    —Digests Anything Internally

    Notifications:

    —Master-slave contract annulment. Disguised contract for the courtesan’s safety. Prohibition on using DP until complete DP recovery.

    It performed the basic functions of a normal status window. And…

    “Hey, status window.”

    —Awaiting request.

    When I asked, a prompt service came running. Ah! Convenient! But if I run before the route gets tangled, where will I end up for real?

    Anyway, to solve one curiosity, I asked the status window:

    “What does it mean that the contract has been terminated… literally? What is a sham contract?”

    —It means exactly what it says. In reality, you have become free, but the former owner Morus believes this contract is valid.

    Although information that can be known if eyes and brains are connected without asking the status window, I wanted to confirm it.

    If there’s something worrying, it’s DP. Although I couldn’t use Sacred Power in Korean, I decided to look into it once it’s restored.

    “Kyaahhh!”

    “Damn it, female! Turn on the blinker!”

    “What, alimony and child support. Since you haven’t paid either, you’re… oh, right, you don’t have any rights.”

    When I blocked the goblin’s tackle with a Taekwondo kick, the goblin erected its penis in a sign of discontent.

    “…Is that right? Why erect your penis as a sign of discontent? Usually, wouldn’t your face scrunch up?” “The penis is angry.”

    Zzuk♡

    At those words, a pregnant belly and a moist vagina quivered with excitement. It was dangerous; even a little carelessness could lead to trouble by recalling pleasure. And no matter what, there was a need to bear a child first.

    Normally, I would joke with a PongPongNam quip, but now that I know the contract has been released. There’s no need to stay here.

    “If I should kiss♡?”

    “Female, sure.”

    “But let’s drink while kissing. I’ll fill my mouth with alcohol and feed it to you while kissing♡.”

    “Female. You understand! Smart!”

    The goblin rummaged through Morus’s bag, taking out two bottles of liquor and a strange pouch while bouncing around.

    “Heavier than expected. Female, take it.”

    “Okay, give it here.”

    “Kikik. Female listens well… Where did the female go?”

    Ignoring the goblin’s question, I walked towards where Morus was sleeping. Currently, Morus is asleep. Defenseless. However, realizing he is a wizard, I lightly flicked his face with my finger.

    Tuwong.

    However, my finger was blocked by an invisible barrier. Even if I were to strike with all my might with a bottle of liquor… it would be futile.

    “Female?”

    “Just curious how a human with a face like a pig sleeps. Let’s head to the cave entrance for now. Lead the way.”

    “Got it. Kiss♡ next time. Giving birth anew.”

    “Double the alimony?”

    “…Just kissing.”

    When the topic of alimony came up, the goblin ran off towards the cave entrance. I chuckled and followed behind him. The [Virgin Route] is closed. The [Normal Route] is at least possible when done with a human, so that’s also closed.

    That leaves the [Prostitute Route], [PongPong Route], [Mysterious Merchant Route], [Demon Lord Route], and [Disgusting Hypocrite Route].

    Mystic and prostitutes are essentially a bad ending. Where is Pong Pong headed? The demon sells his soul, becoming corrupt to become a demon king.

    At first glance, the “Pong Pong route” seems like the best option, but with the existence of the “NTR route,” it leads to the paths of Mystic and Changgwan. The “demon king route” is fraught with difficulties. Therefore, what I should aim for is the “disgusting hypocrite route.”

    The conditions are simple.

    Acting out a sacred life of a saint in public while engaging in debauchery in private, becoming trash.

    Having already conceived a goblin’s child, the remaining task is to continue the saintly life without letting the truth be exposed to the “public.”

    Unknowingly, I arrived at the goblins with a smile of victory on my face.

    “Kegek! This isn’t jerky. It’s just powder! Trash!”

    When the goblin opened the pouch he had picked up earlier, he seemed disappointed as if it wasn’t jerky. Upon closer inspection, the pouch was filled only with pink powder. Regardless, I firmly gripped the bottle of alcohol. Ready to end it in one blow.

    “Not needed!”

    Swish!

    Unable to contain his anger, the goblin threw the pouch filled with powder. But that powder… Somewhere I’ve seen it before, oh damn. That hit me and I blacked out…

    —Status: Hypnotized.

    The pink powder enveloped Serena, transforming her into a doll awaiting commands.

    “Tsk! Not meat! Angry! Spread your female genitals!”

    “…Understood.”

    “Kecket! You’ve been obedient since earlier. Then exemption from alimony and child support!”

    “I will do as you say.”

    “Really?”

    The goblin found it suspicious how easily his requests were being fulfilled, but lacking the intelligence to think beyond that, he effortlessly toppled Serena without further consideration.

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