15. Cute Audition

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“Chairman-nim, are you alright?”

 

A woman who appeared to be a secretary asked, placing a teacup on the glass table.

Her gaze was on the middle-aged man looking at the night view through the window.

 

“What do you mean?”

“An (Na) class figure came from Europe. Even if it’s a secret entry, isn’t it impolite not to even greet them?”

“Ah. You mean that.”

 

 

Not long ago, a family from Germany visited Korea.

Saying it’s a family might not seem like much, but that family came on a private jet, and inside was the head of the European branch of U-D10.

 

 

The European branch is on a different level from the Asian branch.

Unlike Asia, where most national branches act as they please, Europe is united around the continental branch, and although each recognizes its independence, it has a pyramidal structure, allowing for quick and orderly movements in case of emergency.

 

 

At the center of that is Agnes Isabella, who came to Korea this time. Originally a politician in Germany, she became an adventurer, and after serving as the head of the German branch (though only for 6 months), she became the first head of the European branch.

 

 

Because national branches are well-united around the continental branch, their power and influence are very strong, possessing the next greatest power after the D10 headquarters.

 

 

The head of such a place has visited Korea. As the head of the Korean branch, one should naturally go out to greet and say hello, but-,

 

 

“There’s no need for that. It’s alright.”

 

 

The chairman dismissed it.

A look of doubt appeared on the secretary’s face.

 

“Hoo….”

 

 

The chairman took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Although there’s a gruesome picture on the label, it’s meaningless these days since most people use cigarette cases.

 

 

Sseueuk.

 

 

“This is a non-smoking area, Chairman-nim.”

“It’s better than getting stressed and losing hair. I’ll pay the fine.”

 

And then, trying to light the cigarette-,

 

 

“Smoking is also one of the causes of hair loss.”

“…Tch.”

 

He stopped and put it back in his pocket.

 

 

“He’s in this country, isn’t he?”

“…You mean Yu-eun?”

“Yes. In the first place, that woman from Europe came to meet him. She was quite ignored, you know. By the head of headquarters.”

“That person was ignored?”

“It wasn’t done openly, but it’s enough to hurt her pride. So…it’s alright. There’s no way that woman’s personality would just let it go…she’ll clash with him in some way. In other words…we don’t need to take care of it.”

“…Shouldn’t we save her? Humanly speaking.”

 

The secretary knows her appearance.

She also knows that there are countless men trying to get a piece of her somehow.

 

 

As someone who knows that, she thought she should help. Because Yu-eun is a horndog.

 

 

“With what? Do you want to go once?”

“No. Let’s just leave it.”

 

 

But that’s only when there’s no loss to herself. Yu-eun is an exception.

 

“In the future, the world will flow according to that man’s intentions, and this country will be the first to do so. There’s no need to clash unnecessarily.”

“Then…what are you going to do?”

“Nothing. There’s no need to do anything, and we can’t. And that kind of situation is the hardest.”

“…Can I transfer jobs?”

“Why? To become his concubine or something?”

“Are you crazy? I was just saying.”

 

The secretary also sighed.

She had been deeply attached to this place since the early days of the Korean branch, almost 4 years ago, but listening to what the chairman said, it felt like something was about to disappear.

 

 

Didn’t the Japanese branch actually collapse?

 

 

“Do you want to eat chicken?”

“Shall we?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“Now. Choose quickly.”

“….”

 

 

Agnes racked her brain.

 

Is there a way to escape this crisis?

If so, is it feasible?

If not, what is the next best thing?

 

 

Countless questions and answers were exchanged.

 

 

‘Should I fight? No…this bastard’s attack power is no joke. If I’m not careful…I could lose everything.’

 

 

She’s not scared.

She’s thinking as rationally and reasonably as possible.

 

According to what she just experienced, Yu-eun’s attack power is more than enough to penetrate her defense.

If she keeps getting hit, she’ll probably retire too. If that happens, not only her but also her daughter and husband will all fall into his hands.

 

 

But if she ‘chooses’ now, she can save at least one person.

 

 

 

 

If Yu-eun was trying to throw her entire family into hell, she would have chosen to fight without hesitation.

He wisely said he would send one person away.

 

‘I can’t even fight like this….’

 

 

The hope of one person.

She can save at least one of her loved ones.

 

In the current situation where she doesn’t know whether she can win or not, the scales of choice inevitably tilt in that direction.

 

 

In the end,

 

 

‘I have to…compromise.’

 

 

She chose to accept reality.

 

Now the problem is ‘who should she save?’.

 

In fact, this is the scariest problem.

It’s no exaggeration to say that she has been asking and answering countless questions so far to escape this problem.

 

 

Daughter or husband!

 

 

She loves them both.

She can’t change either of them.

If possible, she would give her life to save both of them.

 

But the human in front of her doesn’t allow that. She herself is already treated as being in his hands.

 

 

 

 

 

Her daughter is useful to Yu-eun. She doesn’t want to express it this way, but that’s the reality. Because she’s a woman, she can give him as much sexual pleasure as he wants.

 

So her life is safe at least.

 

 

But what about her husband?

Her husband means nothing to him. If there’s anything, it’s the twisted satisfaction of stealing someone else’s woman? But that’s already meaningless from the moment he takes Agnes. And in fact, Yu-eun said he doesn’t need him, and if Agnes chooses her daughter, he said he’ll burn her husband to death.

 

 

In other words, if she doesn’t choose him, he’s guaranteed to die.

 

 

 

‘If I choose him, Henrietta will suffer…but she won’t die. But…if I choose Henrietta, my husband will die. If he’s alive…there’s a chance to save him.’

 

 

She came to a conclusion with thorough and rational thinking.

 

 

 

 

 

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“Looking at your expression, it seems like you’ve decided. Who will you choose?”

“….”

 

 

Agnes’s lips twitched.

Is it hard to say?

Well, it would be. She has to give up either her daughter or her husband.

 

 

-Mom…!

 

Henrietta desperately pleads.

 

 

But seeing that she keeps asking to be saved even though her dad will die if she chooses her, isn’t her personality a bit trashy too? Not that I’m one to talk.

 

“Now. Quickly. I don’t have much patience.”

“I, I underst…and.”

 

At my urging, Agnes took a deep breath.

And finally,

 

 

 

 

 

“Se…nd my husband…away.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

She made a decision.

In the direction I wanted.

 

 

-M…om…?

“You!! Why!!!

 

 

Both Henrietta and her husband wore faces of disbelief.

Ignoring those voices, she continued.

 

 

“Instead, don’t play word games and send him back alive and well.”

 

 

She’s fierce.

It seems she has no intention of yielding here.

 

 

Well, I don’t intend to kill him after saying I’ll save him. I’ll grant it.

 

 

“Seo-hyun.”

“Yes.”

 

 

At my call, Seo-hyun, who was holding the husband bastard, knocked him unconscious and handed him over to another maid.

 

 

“Don’t worry. I’ll knock him out and throw him on a ship to Germany.”

“….”

 

 

Agnes lowered her head.

And then bit her lip until it bled.

Ah. Looking closely, she’s also shedding tears.

 

 

“Master-nim.”

Seo-hyun, who had approached unnoticed, handed me a shopping bag.

 

 

“It’s a maid outfit.”

“Oh. Alright, alright. I have to make her wear this.”

 

 

A maid outfit that proves she’s my possession!

As you already know, if she wears this outfit, she becomes my maid.

 

Once she becomes a maid, she can’t have any affairs with other men. Hehehe.

 

 

 

Tuk.

 

 

I threw the shopping bag at Agnes, who was sitting down.

 

 

“Now. Change into it. Right now.”

“….”

 

Agnes glared at me with reddened eyes, then took out the clothes with trembling hands.

On the surface, it’s just a normal suit that emphasizes sexiness a bit.

But its meaning is surrender and shame. At least for Agnes.

 

 

She stood up and began to completely dismantle the broken armor.

Her gaze is fixed on the opposite side of the tablet that Eun-ju is holding. Henrietta is crying and making a fuss on the screen. As a mother, she can’t bear to watch.

 

 

Click.

 

 

The dismantling of the armor was completed, and it fell to the floor with a thud.

Inside was a full-body leotard that clearly showed her figure. Since the armor was already uncomfortable, she wore it to maximize mobility.

 

 

“Oh. Take that off too. Ah. Just don’t wear underwear or anything and wear that outfit on your bare body.”

“….”

 

Agnes closed her eyes tightly and pulled down the zipper of the full-body leotard.

It seemed quite difficult because it was on her back, but she easily pulled it down by using her flexibility.

 

 

Sseueuk.

 

 

The upper body split in half, revealing her fair shoulders, followed by her voluptuous breasts.

They’re really big and beautiful.

 

 

 

It didn’t take Agnes much time to become naked, and she wasn’t naked for long either.

Because she felt ashamed and put on the maid outfit as quickly as possible.

 

 

“I’m…done putting it on.”

 

Since the size changes according to the wearer, it fit her perfectly as if it were custom-made.

 

“Heh. It’s the best? Turn around and lift up your skirt.”

“What…are you trying to do…?”

“What else but the opening ceremony? It’s like that sticker on the box when you buy a smartphone? It’s the feeling of cutting that with a knife.”

“….”

 

 

Hehe. That look of anger.

But even so, she eventually turns around.

She’s now my maid, and more than anything, her daughter is still a hostage.

 

 

Sseueuk.

 

 

Agnes’s white hand grabs the end of her suit skirt and pulls it up.

The higher it goes above her thighs, the darker the stockings become.

And finally, it reached the point where her crotch was visible, passing over the curved two hills.

 

 

“Alright. Stop. Stay like that.”

“Keuk….”

 

 

Ah. I’m looking forward to it.

What would it be like to see my semen flowing down those long legs? It’ll be killer.

 

 

“Then shall we have a taste!”