“Ah, Chief Kim Ayoung? Please have a seat here.”

    “Yes, thank you.”

    Under the National Police Agency, the Special Abilities Response Division, SRS.

    An SRS intelligence officer summoned her as a witness.

    “We’ve received the cooperation request from Seoul City. I’ve read through the records you wrote down.”

    “Yes… You haven’t been able to assess the scene yet?”

    “Sigh. It’s because of the lack of personnel. Too many incidents happening these days.”

    Kim Ayoung had visited Kim Shin’s studio apartment for the second time.

    Filled with concern and anxiety, she found that the young man was not there upon her return. Instead, she was greeted by a green dwarf she had never seen before.

    Her senior who accompanied her was stabbed by that presence.

    They escaped desperately with the injured senior.

    She immediately reported the monster they encountered there to the SRS.

    However, even after several days, the police took no action. Only after sending a cooperation letter from Seoul City did they finally get a response.

    “Um, you said that this person named Kim Shin wasn’t at the scene, right? What was it called, hikikomori? A recluse?”

    The intelligence officer, typing on the monitor, furrows his brow.

    “Yes. He’s a reclusive young man. He wasn’t there when I went… Or maybe he disappeared…”

    “We will send our members. They need to go there to confirm the situation.”

    “Have there been any similar reports in the area?”

    The exasperated intelligence officer hands a tablet PC to Kim Ayoung.

    “Chief Kim, as you know, a terrorist attack occurred in Gangnam today, and many people died. Frankly, we don’t have time to focus on that neighborhood.”

    Kim Ayoung raised her hand and closed her eyes tightly.

    Unidentified villains caused terror in a high-rise building in Gangnam.

    Over a hundred people were killed or injured by the villains who suddenly attacked during office hours.

    The villains captured on CCTV wore helmets and training suits, and they were small in stature.

    The police speculate that individuals affected by dwarfism harbored resentment and carried out the act.

    “No matter how you look at it, they seem like those monsters… They are completely off track in their investigation.”

    She is almost certain that those green monsters are the terrorists.

    And she believed that Kim Shin, that young man, awakened because of her and gained the power to control the monsters.

    “We will dispatch SRS members tomorrow. You know that area is difficult for patrol cars to access, right? It’s a place where many missing reports are filed.”

    “Excuse me, Intelligence Officer. What about Hyperion?”

    “Oh no, Chief. That seems unlikely.”

    Interrupting Kim Ayoung, the intelligence officer continued in an agitated voice.

    “Our members are Grade 6. Sending elite personnel there would be a waste of resources. And Hyperion? You do know he’s not in South Korea, right?”

    In the end, Kim Ayoung bowed her head in apology and left the police building.

    “What should I do? Going alone would risk my life. Or… should I trust SRS?”

    Biting her nails, Kim Ayoung fell into deep thought.

    If the Gangnam building terrorists were truly connected to Kim Shin, it would be her fault.

    Her impulsive actions had become a catalyst.

    She needed to find out the truth and resolve it somehow.

    To do that, she needed the help of beings with strong powers from now on.

    “There’s no one else but Unni. She’ll help if I explain the situation…”

    She called her older sister, a Grade 5 superpower affiliated with the guild, the only person who would help her.

    ***

    “Everyone worked hard today. As expected, everyone fought well.”

    They successfully completed the mission in Gangnam and returned.

    They left the goblins to guard the studio apartment and selected individuals skilled in combat separately.

    The so-called dual operation drew all attention there.

    Who could have imagined?

    Perhaps the villains entered a building in broad daylight and performed a sword dance.

    As expected, chaos ensued.

    Breaking news decorated the front page with the Gangnam incident.

    And as of today, the aspiring web novel writer’s life has come to an end.

    This was because the web novel platform company was also in that building.

    “All right. We’re going to move our base. Captain, put on your helmet and follow me. Let’s go get our supplies.”

    “Hehehe.”

    Hop Goblin now bestowed the title of captain upon him.

    The rest of the kids gave each other blood oaths, assigning titles like First, Second, based on strength.

    Together with the captain dressed in red training clothes from head to toe, they thoroughly searched the neighborhood. Someone had the item I was looking for.

    “Where could it be… It was here at this time. Ah! Found it.”

    Sweating profusely, they climbed up and down the high ground.

    Finally, an elderly man stacking paper caught their eye.

    Approaching quickly, they spoke to the old man.

    “Excuse me, sir. Hello?”

    “What? Got boxes?”

    “Excuse me? Oh, no… Do you happen to want to sell your cart?”

    Bent almost 90 degrees at the waist, the bald old man seemed hard of hearing, his voice echoing hoarsely with each word.

    “Not giving it! This area nearby is mine, you punk!”

    “Oh, no, no. I’ll give you money for the cart. This is a cart.”

    “What? A cart…?”

    They pulled out a hefty envelope of money.

    Silently staring at the money, the old man wiped his face with a towel and then approached.

    “How much will you give?”

    “How much would you like? I’ll give you what you want.”

    I needed the cart immediately.

    Ordering online would take over 5 days, even from the fastest sources.

    So, after some thought, I realized the paper-collecting old man lived near my house.

    I decided to buy the cart from him.

    “One million won!”

    “What? One million won?”

    “If you don’t like it, get lost!”

    Is he a complete scammer?

    The average price for a cart sold online was 300,000 won.

    When the old man shouted, the captain behind him growled.

    Contemplating whether to break the pot and take the cart, they noticed many eyes around them.

    “I’ll give it to you. One million won. And here’s some soju.”

    “So, soju…? Give it here!”

    They had prepared two bottles of soju in a plastic bag.

    Handing over the soju, they saw the corners of the old man’s mouth curl up, indicating he was pleased.

    Then they placed the money envelope into the old man’s pocket.

    “Okay, then I’ll take the cart. Is that okay?”

    “Take it!”

    “Grrrr…”

    Smack!

    Suddenly, the old man rolled up a newspaper and hit the captain wearing a helmet.

    “Why are you growling like a damn dog, you punk! Take it!”

    “Oh, I see. Let’s go. Captain, pull the cart.”

    Hop Goblin seemed angry, ready to explode at any moment.

    They barely managed to restrain him and returned home with the cart.

    The captain, glancing back continuously while pulling the cart, seemed quite angry.

    Even without seeing his eyes hidden under the helmet, his gaze felt like a video.

    “Sisters. Have you been frustrated all this time? We’re going out now.”

    I explained to the females who were embracing each other on my bed.

    Our destination was a temple inside Mount Gwanak.

    It was located near the entrance of the deep mountain, making it easily accessible. However, it was not an easy place to reach; one had to hike considerably.

    Truly an optimal location for a hideout.

    “Where are you taking us?”

    Yellow-haired Baek Cho-ah glared fiercely at me.

    She was very feminine when we first met, but she became cold afterward.

    “Cho-ah, why are you always angry these days?”

    “You crazy bastard. Think about what you did. You didn’t take So-eun to the hospital, did you?”

    “Cho-ah… Please, stop. I’m fine.”

    “Eonni! You’re fine? You need to treat your eyes. Where do you leave someone injured like this?”

    A woman with bandaged eyes bows her head, trembling. It seemed as if she had become close to Choa in just one day.

    Her name is Lee So-eun.

    She was a 27-year-old office worker.

    As expected, she said she had a Grade 7 special ability in petrification.

    She used to be so aggressive that she would engage in fierce battles with goblins, but she had become much calmer after giving birth.

    “Please don’t be angry. I’m human too, and it hurts my feelings when I keep getting cursed at.”

    “…? W-what are you trying to do? D-don’t! Eek!”

    Grabbing her short yellow hair, he forced her body down. When the hobgoblin threatened with a large iron hammer, the women became scared and burst into tears.

    “D-don’t put it in… Are you trying to impregnate me again? Please… I’m already struggling too much! Even cockroaches won’t breed this often!!”

    Backing away, Baek Choa wails, pointing at her womb.

    Since Lee So-eun gave birth to a soldier at dawn, there was no need to impregnate her again. Although she had hoped for an ability user, only ordinary soldiers were born.

    Seeing Baek Choa constantly getting angry, it seemed like she needed some education. It might be a bit burdensome for her body, but he planned to teach her a lesson.

    “Put your waist in. Leave your buttocks out.”

    “Don’t. Please… I’ll listen well! Huh?”

    “U-um…Choa, please forgive me. I was worried…”

    Blind Lee So-eun pleads, clasping her hands together.

    He hesitated, holding his penis and pondering.

    It was obvious that if he let this go, she would surely resist again.

    Looking at Baek Choa’s exposed anus and womb, he felt the urge to insert.

    “Then I’ll just put it in without ejaculating inside.”

    “R-really?”

    “Yes. I promise. Soo-eun unnie and Si-eun unnie also lie down like this.”

    And so the females lay down side by side.

    Their large buttocks exposed their wombs, waiting for him.

    “Would you all help spread your buttocks with your hands?”

    At my words, they all folded their arms back and spread their buttock flesh. The wrinkled anus and vagina holes were clearly visible, perfect for insertion.

    “Slurp. Suck. Suck. Slurp.”

    He sucked on the females’ vaginas one by one.

    Enjoying the scent of the women emitting a lewd smell as he probed their vaginas, he inserted his thumb firmly into Baek Choa’s rebellious anus.

    His stiffened penis leaked pre-cum, urging him to insert quickly.

    “Ah!”

    “Uh…!”

    “Haah!”

    After inserting into one vagina and shaking it two or three times, he inserted into the adjacent one.

    He alternated between them, shaking his hips.

    Interestingly, each woman had slightly different vaginal tightness.

    Squelch, squelch.

    Ejaculate oozed from their vaginas.

    In terms of quantity, it was indeed Baek Choa.

    Despite her constant cursing and rebellion, she had a lascivious vagina dripping with juices.

    Especially satisfying was the way the vaginal walls pushed against his penis each time he inserted and withdrew.

    “Bring Irene from the next room.”

    “Creak.”

    Irene, a Thai girl who had been unconscious since a few days ago.

    Breathing softly, she was merely sleeping.

    The hobgoblin brought Irene, her head hanging weakly.

    Her legs were spread wide by the hobgoblin.

    “Ah! It feels like rice…! Uhuhuhuh!”

    “Ah. Ah. Ah. No, don’t inside… Please! I beg you!”

    “Choa, will you listen well?”

    “Uh-huh. I’ll listen! I was wrong!”

    Baek Choa suddenly spoke respectfully, even using honorifics, her voice trembling.

    He pulled out the penis embedded in her belly and thrust it into Irene’s exposed vagina as she lay on the floor.

    Splurt!

    “K-kuh…”

    Having enjoyed inserting into the vaginas of the three women, the condensed semen coolly filled Irene’s Thai uterus.

    He asked the females to clean his penis by sucking it. They took turns cleaning it diligently while enjoying themselves, checking on Irene’s condition.

    The females wiping their vaginas with wet wipes had frightened expressions.

    Because soon soldiers would be born.

    If Irene weren’t here, one of the women would have been pregnant.

    Squirm.

    Irene’s unconscious belly swells.

    Is it because it looks even bigger than usual?

    It was to the point where movements could be seen inside the belly.

    Ding!

    [A high-level entity has been modified with low probability.]

    [A special entity, Hop Goblin, is born.]

    “Wow. Finally… Jackpot…!!”

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