Bait (1)

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Once all the torture was over and all the spirits had moved on, the Copy Ego became useless. The original plan was for it to be immediately destroyed. Unlike the Aratania subjugation battle, there was no need for a synchronization process. It wasn’t about merging memories like before, but a one-sided annihilation. Perhaps because of this, the Copy Ego’s face was very dark as it accepted its death.

“Farewell.”

“Yeah. Thanks for your hard work.”

I replied, closing my eyes at the Copy Ego’s farewell. The Copy Ego nodded roughly and squatted down. Empty eyes, a terrible sense of futility. It was exactly the same as I was in the past. The easygoing demeanor it had shown until now withered away as soon as its goal was achieved.

“….”

It tried to say something before disappearing, but then closed its mouth. Even though there was plenty of time until its demise, it didn’t open its mouth. It just closed its lips tightly and buried its head deeper.

Feeling a sense of doubt at that sight, I withdrew my Mana just before its annihilation and asked. The Copy Ego opened its eyes with a flustered look when its scheduled death didn’t come. I asked the Copy Ego.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“…I don’t know.”

A listless voice.

When I just stared at it silently, it pouted and said.

“I don’t know.”

“What?”

“When I see you. When I see myself, I felt like something would come to mind. But I don’t know. I feel like I could know if I talked more, but I still don’t know. I’m not sure.”

I bit my lip tightly and ran my hand over my face. I should have just kept my mouth shut. I made it without thinking too much. After all, there’s a reason why it’s forbidden.

Putting aside the philosophical talk, to be honest, I felt like I would feel very dirty if I got rid of the me in front of me right now. Thinking back, I felt dirty back then too. But I left with a smile back then. So I thought it would leave with a smile this time too.

Didn’t you like dying?

“…Just answer me this one thing.”

“….”

“Do you have any regrets?”

The Copy Ego hesitated for a long time before answering.

“…I do.”

I don’t.

“……Okay. Don’t say anything more.”

I canceled all the annihilation incantations and sat down on the floor. A heavy sound as my butt hit the ground. The Copy Ego pulled its head up, which had been deeply bowed. Our eyes met. I saw familiar red eyes. I said, looking at those rotten eyes.

“I have a good idea.”

A good idea? What good idea? It raised its eyebrows and questioned me silently. I clicked my tongue inwardly at the complicatedly twisted plan and said.

“Do you want to be bait?”

The opponent is a thorough Demon with the right to attack first.

“Disguise yourself as me and get attacked. Then I’ll track the location.”

Then it will obediently get attacked. Instead, I’ll counterattack. I don’t know if I’ll be able to fool them with this… but it’s not a bad plan. An existence that boldly screws over two Executors and one Archmage.

It feels찝찝 to get rid of this bitch as it is… I should use it in this way at least.

“How about it?”

The Copy Ego opened its mouth slightly and stared blankly at me.

“….”

And after a long, long hesitation.

“……Okay.”

It agreed.

“Do you need to disguise yourself? You look the same anyway.”

“That’s true. Do you know how to reconstruct?”

“No. I can’t use it now. Simple telekinesis and a few fire-based magic spells. That’s my limit.”

I made it weak on purpose in preparation for a rebellion. I nodded and approached the Copy Ego.

“I’m going to release the limit. Stay still.”

“What’s the allowance range?”

“Reconstruction. And a few high-level elemental magic spells.”

―Peok!

“Keuk?!”

I struck its nape and knocked it unconscious. I reached out to the Copy Ego that had collapsed. I released the closed Mana circuit. Not all of it. I didn’t intend to make it exactly like me. Even if it doesn’t have a soul, if I go that far, I won’t be able to tell what’s what.

When I released the Mana circuit, a blue light surrounded its body. It was because the blocked Mana flowed all at once. I waited for it to get up, expecting the reaction that would follow. Because from what I felt, it wasn’t a very good feeling.

“Heuieeek―?!”

The Copy Ego woke up with its eyes rolled back. A reaction as if it had been electrocuted. It was because the Mana flowed at once and awakened its mind.

“Haeung, heuk, heugeut….”

“…Could you not cum in my voice?”

And it came in a big way.

The Copy Ego twisted its waist, squirting Vaginal Fluid from its pussy.

“Hik, haeung… This, this is good… Can you do it one more time?”

“Get ready to go. If it’s like this, I have a mountain of things to explain.”

“Haeung… Wait a minute.”

“Why?”

The Copy Ego, as if it had regained its easygoingness after being given a goal. It said with a serious expression.

“Then what do you call me?”

“What?”

“I mean, my name. It’s a bit much to use the name Yujin as it is, right?”

“….”

It was a valid question.

I stopped walking and said.

“Hajin.”

The Copy Ego’s face hardened rapidly.

The Copy Ego, no. Hajin shouted with a severely disgusted face.

“Fucking. Get lost!”

* * *

Four shadows leaving the tower.

“…I don’t know who’s talking. Shouldn’t you at least change your voice?”

Hajin and I chuckled and walked beside Shuriel.

“You’ve been around for so long, and you still can’t tell the difference?”

“This is, the real one.”

“That’s right. I might have been disappointed if you were wrong.”

Hajin mocked Shuriel by imitating my way of speaking.

Cognitive dissonance is coming. If it was me back then, I would have been quite dry. After all, it wasn’t exactly the same as me. Above all, I didn’t know how to smile like that back then. But seeing it smile so brightly, it seemed that there was a limit to personality replication itself.

“Hajin. Are you ready to bait?”

I explained the plan again and said.

The attacked place is Cherenel Territory.

The estimated range of activity is from 14th Street to 17th Street.

If the attacker’s intention is to kill Shuriel and Pawin within a month at most. But if they survive. If they’re walking around the street unharmed. Then they might attack again.

So I decided to use Hajin. To spread rumors in places like bars. That it had lifted the curse of the Executors. Of course, after slightly changing its appearance.

The best thing would be to get kidnapped. Because Hajin’s body had a tracker attached to it. A tracker containing particles that only I can see and sense. There’s also a device that remembers the attacker’s Mana wavelength, so it’s okay even if it doesn’t get kidnapped.

“Okay.”

The Copy Ego erased its smile and nodded. Since the original is me, I think there won’t be any problem in understanding.

“More than that.”

“Yeah?”

“…Please. Don’t you have another name?”

Hajin muttered so that no one could hear. Heu. Even I thought it was a terrible naming. But it felt like it couldn’t be anything else.

“…I will temporarily suspend the tracking of ‘Scorching’. I will stay here for now and watch the situation.”

Prior reporting was necessary as a long-term stay was expected.

Pawin said he would send a separate letter to the Holy See and headed to the Cherenel branch of the Saint Greta Temple. He said he was going to send a letter and buy Holy Water. He said he would sprinkle Holy Water in the expected range of activity to prepare for emergencies.

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There wasn’t much that Hajin, Shuriel, and I could do in about a month. We walked around the streets until dawn, and returned to the inn at night.

In fact, it was close to gambling. If Pluton ignored it and went into hiding, it would be a complete failure. But Shuriel was sure that it would work. Demons hate being ignored to the extreme, so they wouldn’t be able to ignore it. She said that they would probably attack in less than a week at the shortest.

And now.

After leaving the Magic Tower.

The night of the fourth day.

“Eung, heugik. Heugeut…”

It was obvious how I would handle my idle time. I had to be here for at least two weeks, so would I just stay still? The feeling of floating from the torture disappeared in two days.

“Kkik, kkeuheuk, kkeup… Kek, keuk…”

Violence, rape, oppression, submission.

I was struggling with heart-shaped tacks stuck in my eyes. A thick rope tied around my neck. The more I struggled to cut it, the more my innocent fingernails fell off, and my breath became more and more blocked.

Between my short, struggling legs, a long meat stick that transcended the human category stood tall. It was Shuriel. Shuriel, who had placed the tip of his glans on the narrow vaginal cleft, pulled the rope with all his might, adding more pressure.

– Kwaaaak…!

When he pulled the rope, the hanging neck was pulled upwards. I, who was already having a hard time breathing, convulsed with a blue face. Like that for dozens of seconds. Even the struggle stopped, and when I was about to die from suffocation. Shuriel suddenly let go of the rope.

The body pulled upwards plummeted. It was obvious what would happen to the pussy that was placed on the tip of the glans. The pussy, unable to overcome gravity, welcomed the dick as a guest. Tteubeubeup! It goes in instantly as if a large nail is being hammered in.

“Ohheuk, hik. Higeut?!”

The pussy was easily torn thanks to the dirty Vaginal Fluid that had been squirted out. The dick, scratching the vaginal folds and stabbing the cervix, spurted out Cowper’s fluid and knocked on the baby room. The dick sticking out above the navel. The belly skin stretched out according to the shape of the glans was very depraved.

“Haek, hik, hieuek….”

I gasped without being able to breathe at the feeling of my head spinning. When the spirits fell, I regained my prime form. No, it was even more than that. There was nothing lacking compared to before, including the thickness and length of the dick.

– Bureureut…!

And a careless ejaculation. Since the dick doesn’t die even if it ejaculates once anyway. If there’s a chance, it ejaculates right away. Thanks to this quick-fire mating method, Shuriel became a premature ejaculator to the point where he ejaculated in less than a minute after inserting it, but rather, the mating time increased even more, showing off his monstrous stamina.

“Iigik, higigiik?!”

Kkulreongkkulleong… Semen filling the inside of the uterus. It couldn’t all be contained at once, so my stomach was about to swell. Of course, there was no time to rest. Shuriel ejaculates an average of eight times until the end of the sex. It wasn’t even the beginning yet.

Still, I couldn’t help but have a 현자 타임, so there was a very slight gap after the ejaculation.

“Hue, hueuee…”

I clutched my stomach, which was full of Semen. I was limp with exhaustion, but I didn’t fall thanks to the rope around my neck. If I just lay like this, I would suffocate, so I gave a little strength and lifted my head.

But there was a problem. My body was sensitive to the extreme. Even if I gave a little strength, my pussy tightened. It was because even my instincts had been tamed as a female.

“Heueup…!”

“Higik?!”

Shuriel, unable to withstand the tightening, overcame his 현자 타임 and immediately entered the second round. The world, which was not visible because of the tacks in my eyes, turned white on its own.

“…I’m going crazy.”

A slightly narrow single room.

Two people were pounding away on the bed, and a disgruntled murmur was heard from the side.

“Even if it’s me, aren’t you being too careless? You even prepared a sex tool. Haa….”

It was my replica, Hajin.

“Higik, heukeup, kkeuk… Hang, hyaaaa…”

I couldn’t answer. Not only could I not see because my eyes were pierced with tacks, but also because a huge dick was piercing my swollen stomach and opening my cervix. Jjigeok, jjigeok. The bed was already full of Semen and Vaginal Fluid.

“I can’t ask to join in…. Hey. Main body.”

“Heuik, hyaeueuk… Heugeut?!”

“I’m going out.”

There was no answer to this either. Both Shuriel and I were focused on mating, so we couldn’t hear. Shuriel was now preparing for his second ejaculation.

– Kkiiik.

The ejaculation started at the same time as the sound of the door opening.

“Euehigiiik…?!”