episode_0067

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‘…How many days has it been since I came here?’

Morning. Club woke up a little earlier than usual and lay in bed, lost in thought.

She realized that it had been over a week since she was kidnapped by the villain organization Abyss.

She had been following Rahe Boss’s orders to stay put and wait for instructions… while also trying to find a way to escape.

However, there had been no progress on the escape front so far.

Well, she had been helping with cleaning to figure out the structure of this hideout, and somehow managed to steal glimpses of important-looking documents.

She was trying as hard as she could… but she couldn’t focus solely on escaping because of various things that kept happening.

Cleaning was more intense than she thought, and Number 13 acted like a strict mother-in-law.

And just when she thought she was done cleaning, she would become Number 13’s sex slave or plaything, getting harassed and defiled, so she didn’t have any time to spare. She also had to train her pussy through masturbation, which was another factor that stole her time.

And most of all, there was the ‘Lesserat Escort Operation’ that happened recently…

‘What was that, really?’

First of all, she thought it was unavoidable that she had interfered with the other heroes at the scene, including Spade of Squad 7, who was her colleague at the time.

Because it was Rahe Boss’s order. There was an order to unconditionally follow the instructions of the villain Number 13, and as a prisoner, she had no other choice. So she decided not to feel guilty about it anymore. …That’s what villain Number 13 told her to think.

What Club was wondering about now was not that, but the ability that Number 13 had shown at that time.

From the events just before that, Number 13 had been overseeing Club’s training, and thanks to that, Club had experienced a noticeable improvement in her abilities.

From how to manipulate magic power to how to commune with constellations, as well as incantations and various other things that he had helped her with, Club’s abilities had become useful enough to give even A-rank hero Spade some trouble.

She no longer needed a medium like a cat to use ‘Cheonrian’ [Thousand-Mile Eyes]. That meant that Club no longer had any blind spots.

He was definitely an excellent teacher. Even in the hero training center or in Squad 7, there was no one who taught about constellation abilities and magic as well as he did.

But she could somehow understand even that. She could just think that Number 13 was simply talented at teaching, and it was a waste that a villain had such an ability.

But the problem was.

What happened next.

When Spade broke through Club’s interference and charged in with unexpectedly powerful and brute force. When the woman who seemed to be the leader of ‘Lesserat’, who was escaping at the time, was about to be captured.

Number 13 hurriedly put his hand on Club’s body and infused her with a strange power.

Should she say he infused her with power?

Should she say he enhanced her?

Honestly, she didn’t know the feeling or what had happened.

She just moved her magic power as it came to her mind in the next moment, and Number 13 instructed Club to intercept Spade again.

Club was able to intercept and stop Spade, who would have been impossible to intercept normally.

It was amazing. It was mysterious.

At that time, Club’s ability had definitely risen to a level that she had never reached before, a level that she thought she would never be able to reach.

Not just a simple ‘Cheonrian’ [Thousand-Mile Eyes], but 『Future Prediction』.

Not just a simple ‘Trajectory Manipulation’, but 『Space Teleportation』.

At that time, Club could see how Spade would move, when, how, and where she would be, as if it were superimposed on her eyes.

And then, the bullet she fired surpassed physical distance and resistance, reaching the desired location, next to Spade’s abdomen, in an instant.

Wasn’t that a completely fraudulent ability?

To know in advance how the opponent would move, and to be able to shoot at a blind spot that they could never avoid with no delay.

However, due to the bizarre nature of surpassing Club’s level by far and the manipulation of magic power that was too much for her to handle, Club ended up convulsing on the spot and fainting pathetically.

Villain Number 13 was very flustered, comforting and praising Club, even though he was the one who caused it.

‘What the hell did that man do?’

No matter how she thought about it, Number 13 must have done something to her at that time.

She didn’t know what it was. Was it related to Number 13’s mysterious constellation ability?

Was his ability not just about taking out some kind of chain anchor or reviving after death?

More than that, what constellation’s grace did he receive in the first place? What kind of complex does he have? …She didn’t know anything about those things.

Really, what is that man?

‘…I don’t think I can find out by investigating it right away.’

‘But if I can find out even a little bit of a clue….’

Number 13, that man, will definitely become a dangerous man, even if the crimes he commits are trivial. Club felt that instinctively.

In order to prevent him from becoming a greater evil, she would have to learn more about him.

She had to. Because she was a hero.

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“Oh, good morning, Club. You woke up early?”

“…It’s already past lunchtime, trash.”

“Is that so? I had to meet someone yesterday. I came back in the morning.”

“I didn’t ask, trash.”

Number 13, with his disheveled hair, sauntered over to Club, who was having a meal with the Chief of Staff and doing her daily cleaning, receiving instructions from the Chief of Staff instead of Number 13.

Club glared at Number 13 as she wrung out the rag for cleaning the window.

For some reason, Number 13 was grinning as he looked at Club.

“…Get lost. Can’t you see I’m cleaning?”

“Yeah, yeah. I will. But….”

With a grinning smile, Number 13 approached Club and suddenly flipped up her maid uniform skirt.

Club wasn’t too surprised, as this had happened many times before. And as he had ordered in advance, she didn’t resist or move.

“Oh, so today it’s this pair of panties. Black really suits Club. You have a meager figure, but on the contrary, that’s why mature underwear complements your sex appeal… Your pelvis is excellent, though. Yeah. I chose this underwear, but it feels good.”

‘Trash trash trash.’

He is a trashy man who commits sexual harassment as easily as eating. He has been reaching out to Club all the time, doing all sorts of sexual harassment and lewd things without hesitation.

But she’s a prisoner. She can’t go against his orders. She can’t resist him. She has no choice but to accept it.

Number 13 not only flipped up Club’s skirt, but also reached out and stroked Club’s vulva over her panties.

Number 13’s fingers dug into the gap between her plump cracks along with the fabric of her panties. Club blushed and flinched.

“T-That… I’m in the middle of cleaning…? It’s interfering with cleaning….”

“Yeah, yeah. You can just clean, right? You don’t have to stand still even if I lift up your skirt… wait, did I order you to do that? So you’re standing still because of that? Then I’m canceling that order. You can move around with your skirt lifted up. So clean as much as you want. Don’t mind me.”

Could she do that?

Club barely suppressed the curses that were about to come out of her mouth and turned her body as Number 13 said, trying to wipe the window with the hand holding the well-wrung rag.

Even as she did so, Number 13, who followed behind her, continued to stimulate her vulva by rubbing it.

Even in this situation, her pussy, which had somehow become very lewd recently, was steadily getting wet. Club vaguely felt the fabric of her panties getting wet and damp from her own fluids.

Hiss… Ugh… Cuh…

Club tried to turn her consciousness to the window, even as she let out frustrated moans. She endured Number 13’s sexual harassment somehow.

This is Rahe Boss’s order. Rahe Boss’s order. Order.

She repeated that countless times in her mind.

At some point, Number 13’s hand had pushed Club’s panties to the side and was directly touching her pussy.

He rubbed and massaged her plump labia, stroked the crack, and then pushed his finger into her female hole.

Slurp… and a lewd sound leaked out as he dug his finger inside her hole.

Club couldn’t just endure it, so she couldn’t help but let out a suggestive sigh.

When Club’s pussy was wet enough, Number 13 pulled his finger out of her pussy hole.

Instead, he pulled Club’s panties down to her thighs. The sticky fluid stretched and broke between the panties caught on her thighs and Club’s pussy.

Then Number 13 lowered his pants and took out his erect penis. His cock was already powerfully erect from the morning erection.

Number 13’s cock, which he had taken out, was slowly swallowed under Club’s flipped-up skirt, into her exposed pussy. He held her buttocks tightly with both hands to prevent her from escaping.

Club’s face was flushed, but she recalled the memories of masturbating and training… and relaxed as much as possible to accept Number 13’s cock. His heavy cock penetrated Club’s inside in an instant, reaching deep inside her.