Chapter 871: Traitor Verification (2)

After leaving Geum Dallae, who had just suffered as a human chair, standing right in front of me, I started my questions, making sure she could see me sitting comfortably on the chair.

My goal was to clearly establish the hierarchy between No. 2 and myself before proceeding with the questions. It was my way of saying, ‘I’m definitely above you, and I don’t necessarily need your help, so if you want something, just submit.’

Naturally, whether I sat on the chair or not, Geum Dallae stood obediently, facing me. The camera recording her image was also running properly.

Seeing her subtly tense, perhaps feeling self-conscious about standing naked in front of a camera, I decided to probe her mind slightly.

“What? Nervous because the camera’s rolling?”

“N-No….”

“Don’t lie to me. That includes things like this. Don’t just give me some empty words while watching me, tell me honestly about every single one of your feelings.”

“…I, I am nervous… but… H-however, I believe this is a necessary act to prove my sincerity… I will try my best not to pay attention to it.”

“Good. Keep answering just like that.”

For the record, this camera wasn’t made with Belle’s abilities; it was a real camera I had obtained myself from outside. The stand to fix the camera in place, however, was something Belle had made on the spot just now.

In other words, just like the humiliating photos of No. 1 taken with my personal smartphone last time, this Q&A video of No. 2 was definitely going to be saved as data.

This camera was something I had prepared from the moment I conceived the plan to lure No. 1 and No. 2 into this space. A record of someone answering embarrassing questions while trembling naked was a great element to use for blackmail, regardless of gender.

If she had refused the filming or shown the slightest hint of resistance, I would have doubted her sincerity. However, she didn’t seem to reject the filming itself.

Her expression showed reluctance, but that was an unavoidable reaction, so I decided to overlook it for now and asked the first question.

“Introduce yourself. Name and age.”

“M-My name is Geum… Dallae….”

“…….”

“My age is, th-this year, twenty-seven….”

…So she’s two years younger than Eunbyul.

“Your affiliated guild and Hunter rank.”

“M-My affiliated guild is the Ariel Foundation… H-My Hunter rank is B-class….”

“Your affiliation and position within the Geumhyang Group.”

“I hold the position of Managing Director at Geumhyang GDS… Ah, G-GDS stands for Geumhyang Data Service….”

“Tell me any other information that can prove you are Geum Dallae.”

“W-Well, Chairman Geum Taehyang, the chairman of the Geumhyang Group, is my grandmother, and Geum Chohyang, who was scheduled to become the next chairman, is my mother…. A-And my family relationships are….”

Initially, I focused on questions that required her to state her own information. This was to ensure that anyone watching this video could unmistakably identify the person as Geum Dallae.

It was a necessary process to effectively use this as evidence and a means of leverage.

After No. 2 proved her identity by listing her family relationships and other personal information that only she would know, I moved on to questions of a slightly different nature.

“Height and weight.”

“My height is 165 centimeters…. My weight is fifty-five kilograms….”

“Better than I thought? Do you do anything for body management?”

“W-When I was at the mansion… I received full-body massages from the Awakened individuals… about once a week….”

“Chest size.”

“…70, C cup. …Ah, r-recently, my bra feels a bit tight… uh, maybe it’s a D cup….”

…She can still answer relatively well while stammering.

It wasn’t that I was particularly interested in her that I was asking such sensitive questions. This was a form of lie detection to determine if she was lying or not, and to see if she could honestly answer only the truth even amidst shame.

Information like height, weight, and chest size could be easily verified from the list of hunters currently under management, making it the simplest way to determine if she was lying.

Judging that she wasn’t lying so far, I moved on to slightly more sensitive questions. Questions that would naturally raise doubts in one’s mind upon hearing them.

“Masturbation. How many times a week?”

“……?”

No. 2 tilted her head slightly, looking at me as if asking why I was suddenly asking such a question.

However, seeing my expression, Geum Dallae realized a beat later that her reaction was wrong and hastily answered my question.

“B-Before I came in here, it was about twice a week.”

“After coming in… no, after your hands and feet were freed.”

“I-I did it three times a day… ah, no, was it five times…? Huh…?”

“…….”

“I-I’m sorry…. The boundary of a day is blurry, so I don’t know exactly how many times… H-However, I estimate I did it at least three times a day, perhaps….”

“When was the last time?”

“A-About 30 minutes before the guard came in….”

My questions might seem strange at first glance, but this was also an essential step.

It was to test if she was properly adhering to the cardinal principle of ‘Do not question why.’ And whether she could continue to do so.

I needed to confirm if she could avoid questioning the situation, even when faced with questions that obviously had some ulterior motive.

Considering how I planned to use her going forward, there would be quite a few situations that would inevitably raise questions. If she started pondering why she was in such situations every time, there would be no end to it.

Therefore, I intended to use this opportunity to ask questions that might cause some doubt and shame, thereby preemptively eliminating such situations entirely.

…If I didn’t intend to use this woman seriously, then I would have to break her spirit a little more before using her.

“Do you have experience with men?”

“Uh, n-no….”

“Don’t lie. I know the Geumhyang main family brings in dozens of male attendants, yet you’re telling me you haven’t been with a single one?”

“I-I really haven’t…. My grandmother…. she strictly restricted such things….”

“Restricted?”

“S-She said it didn’t matter if I brought in male attendants or dated men, but if I got involved in any relations before marriage, the position of heir would be out of reach…. She said a woman who couldn’t even control that much desire wasn’t worthy of leading the Geumhyang family….”

“…….”

This answer also explained why Geum Jangmi was a virgin. So that’s why she freaked out and cursed me when her hymen was torn.

Well, anyway, the moment No. 2 showed willingness to cooperate with me, whether No. 1 lost her heir qualification or not didn’t really matter anymore.

“I heard that bitch Geum Jangmi gets served by butlers naked every morning? You must have done something similar, right?”

“T-That’s because she’s a crazy bitch! S-She’s only doing that shamelessly because she’s confident she can keep her mouth shut! I-I could never have attempted such a thing….”

“Really? Then you must still have your hymen intact?”

“…Yes.”

“And if it gets torn, you lose your qualification as an heir to the Geumhyang Group?”

“…………Yes.”

Actually, I already knew whether her hymen was intact or not when I touched her earlier under the guise of treating her. I just asked again to lead into the next question.

And upon hearing the second question about her hymen, Geum Dallae had no choice but to nod hesitantly. Lying to me here and now was not permitted.

A vital body part, the loss of which meant forfeiting her qualification as the Geumhyang Group’s heir.

This was sufficient evidence to confirm her loyalty – whether she truly intended to return to Geumhyang or was determined to submit under me.

“Come closer.”

“…….”

-Thump. Thump. Thump.

No. 2 took hesitant steps, her expression suggesting she half-knew what I was about to do.

As she walked closer to me, near the camera, I slightly lowered the angle of the camera, which was filming her entire body, to expose Geum Dallae’s lower half.

“Bridge pose. Legs spread.”

“……Yes.”

Obediently following my instructions, No. 2 quietly lay down on the floor to assume the bridge pose.

With her legs spread wide, Geum Dallae’s groin was exposed vulnerably as her hips were lifted high.

“Why do you think I made you assume this pose?”

“…I believe it is to check if I am lying, and to see if I truly have my hymen….”

“If that were the case, it would have been fine to just tell me to spread my legs. I could tell just by roughly inserting a finger, right? Isn’t that so?”

“Th-That’s right….”

“The reason I made you, Geum Dallae, assume this pose is so you can’t resist my touch.”

“……What?”

As the dumbfounded No. 2 asked for clarification, I firmly pinched her clitoris between two fingers and pulled, as if lifting her entire body.

Geum Jangmi’s waist was lifted higher and higher, aligning with the position of her clitoris.

-Squish!

“Nnngh, Nnngh…!!!”

“If I make you unable to do anything but maintain the pose with your arms and legs, you won’t be able to move no matter what happens to you, right? Isn’t that so, Geum Dallae?”

When I released the fingers lifting her body, No. 2’s pose froze with her waist maximally arched.

“Y-Yes….”

-Snap!

“Ghk, Gkhhh…!!!”

As I flicked her exposed clitoris, she let out a painful groan this time.

Yet, her pose didn’t collapse, and she desperately held on, showing she clearly understood what attitude she needed to adopt.