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EP.119: #1-Epilogue The Hero Was Defeated by Evil

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“Alright, all set.”

A large, expensive camera.

13 bought it a little while ago.

Back when Club was still working as a cleaner, odd-jobber, and gofer at the *Abyss* hideout, he’d worked up the courage (and borrowed money) to buy it, wanting to take pretty pictures of her.

Thanks to that, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the number of digits in his debt to the strategist had changed again, but he still didn’t regret it.

“Rahe, look over here~.”

After adjusting the camera, 13 spoke to Rahe, who was reflected in the front of the camera.

Rahe’s whole body was covered in dried semen. Her face was red as she slowly recited the prepared lines.

“I, Rahe, leader of the Hero Association’s Squad 7, hereby declare my allegiance to Villain 13.”

“I promise to live as a slave to the villain.”

“…Squad 7, 13’s slave bitch Rahe, please take good care of me….”

Rahe declared to the camera in a trembling voice.

Rahe’s confession continued for quite a while after that.

She spoke of how wonderful 13 was. And how she was just a pathetic, insignificant little bitch.

Soon, after reciting all the lines from the prepared script, she struck a few embarrassing poses for the camera, putting on a modeling show, and then close-ups were taken of various parts of her body, still marked with traces of dried semen.

The vagina from which semen was still leaking and the buttocks marked with 13’s handprints were also photographed up close.

Rahe’s face flushed with shame and embarrassment, but she somehow felt a strange excitement rather than dislike.

Anyway, this humiliating photoshoot also came to a successful end.

After the shoot, Rahe looked at 13, glancing at him expectantly, even though she was embarrassed.

13 praised her, and as a reward, he pinched and rubbed both of her nipples firmly.

“Ugh, ah~!”

With just that, Rahe shuddered, soaked in a feeling of happiness that tingled through her whole body.

She even reached a light climax. She really couldn’t believe how her body had become like this.

“Good. Let’s clean up now.”

With that, 13 cleaned the room and left the abandoned factory. It was already dark outside.

The members of Squad 7 had been sent back to the hero base, and Rahe was taken in the car driven by 13 and headed to the *Abyss* hideout together.

And so, a day like a storm came to an end…

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―And two days passed.

“…I’m going to die. My days and nights are still messed up.”

Recently, 13 had been struggling with his reversed sleep schedule.

Today, he woke up long after noon, when the sun was shining brightly.

“Just woke up? Why don’t you stop living like an owl?”

The lounge of the hideout.

As he sat on a large sofa in the common space on the first floor, groaning, Dorothy, *Abyss*’s scientist and doctor, approached with a cup of steaming coffee in one hand.

Then, seeing 13’s lower body while sitting on the sofa, she frowned as if displeased.

“…Filthy.”

“Don’t be like that. You’re a doctor, so you should know. It’s a natural physiological phenomenon.”

13’s crotch was bulging and swollen from an erection.

Dorothy glanced at the somewhat imposing size of it, which she could vaguely guess even through his pants, and sipped her coffee.

To be honest, it’s not just because of a simple morning erection.

It was also the result of abusing Dorothy’s stamina-enhancing drugs. Dorothy had personally verified them, so there was no mistake.

After all, he’d gotten his hands on the unique and pretty beauties of Squad 7. Moreover, he held some resentment toward Squad 7, which had triggered the downfall of *Abyss*.

As a result, he’d call or visit the members of Squad 7 whenever he had the chance and indulged in sex, and even the stamina of a transcendent couldn’t handle that kind of lifestyle.

But if he could restrain himself, he wouldn’t be 13.

He begged Dorothy, saying it was okay even if there were side effects, and as a result, he received a large amount of medicine for hot nights.

And the result of consuming the given aphrodisiac, even ignoring Dorothy’s warnings, was this.

He got an erection all the time, and he couldn’t control his sexual desire from morning to night.

The reason why his days and nights were reversed was also because whenever he tried to sleep, his dick kept getting hard… At least he couldn’t fall asleep without jacking off a few times. Because of that, he went to bed late, woke up late, and sometimes woke up from wet dreams while sleeping….

Was something in his head broken? But it was okay. No matter how much he came and came again, he didn’t get tired, and he could get his dick up at any time.

He didn’t feel particularly lacking in stamina. Wasn’t it okay?

“Crazy bastard. There’s no way that’s okay.”

When 13 expressed those thoughts, Dorothy said in an exasperated tone.

Feeling embarrassed for no reason, he scratched his chin.

“The detailed cause of the side effects and how to solve them haven’t been found yet. Control yourself a little.”

“Hmm. Take your time. It’s okay as it is now.”

“I’m telling you it’s not okay, you crazy bastard. Is your brain in your crotch or something?”

Dorothy shook her head and put the coffee she was holding on the table, then plopped down a little away from 13.

Dorothy’s small butt was swallowed whole by the soft sofa.

“Think about living a long life. You seem to live only for today, and you live too easily. How many times did you risk your life this time?”

“…What can I do? I lost my powers, and I don’t have a brain like the strategist or a special skill like you, so I have nothing to bet but my life.”

How many times had he almost died this time while capturing Squad 7? It’s chilling even thinking about it again. Frankly, he doesn’t really feel alive.

“Still, everything worked out well.”

13 said.

As he said, everything had worked out well for now.

Hadn’t he succeeded in completely brainwashing Rahe, the ultimate goal, despite some troubles?

Yesterday, as foretold, he attended the *Villain Alliance* meeting. With Rahe in tow.

What was truly a sight to behold was that no one came to the *Alliance* meeting room.

Only a monitor was placed in the meeting room, and only the leader of the alliance attended the meeting with his face covered.

According to the leader of the alliance, the order to ‘bring Rahe’ and today’s meeting were at the discretion of the leader of the alliance.

But well. What should he do?

‘Isn’t it just that everyone was scared and ran away when they heard that Rahe was coming?’

He could only think that.

Even though that was the case, he internally cursed at them for saying things like bring Rahe down and bring her here, or be kicked out if you can’t, 13 internally cursed.

Anyway, the mission was completed.

The order given by the *Alliance* was successfully completed, and the leader of the alliance had clearly acknowledged that fact.

Now, they won’t think about touching this organization anymore. It was a bit roundabout, but anyway, he had regained peace…

He really doesn’t want to do this kind of reckless thing again.

If possible, he wants to remain a villain who dreams of a peaceful and small, petit bourgeois villain, making a living day by day.

“You really worked hard this time. And don’t say you have nothing to bet but your life. If there’s something you have to bet, don’t just bet it, bet it at the very end.”

“There are times when you miss an opportunity if you do that, right?”

“Even if you miss an opportunity, yeah, this time too. Even if our organization is kicked out of the *Alliance*, I still hope you’ll be alive if possible. Both the boss and the strategist.”

“What about Dorothy?”

“…Me too, a little. It’s boring without you.”

He was happy that she said that.

Because he knew that they valued him so much, 13 could also cherish this organization and them. Enough to risk his life.

“Anyway, even if you don’t say that, I refuse to do this kind of thing anymore. I don’t want to do it again. From now on, I’ll survive as a skinny and long, peaceful and uneventful, just such a small villain. I’m going to become a laid-back villain.”

“Well, I don’t know about that.”

“What, you got a problem with that?”

“Who said I have a problem?”

Dorothy’s answer wasn’t very clear. Her self-deprecating smile as well.

When 13 tried to question Dorothy, Dorothy turned around and walked away as if she wouldn’t take any questions.

However, before leaving.

“Things in the world don’t always go as planned.”

She just threw out those words.

After Dorothy left, 13 felt a bit strange.

He stretched and got up as if to shake off that feeling. …Geez, why did that woman suddenly say that and ruin the mood.

13 scratched his head and headed out of the hideout. The crotch of his pants was still swollen.

If he didn’t relieve himself properly, he wouldn’t be able to sleep at night, so he should just go to Squad 7 and grab someone and enjoy himself.

‘I wonder who’s free today. By the way, I want to fuck Rahe again. She was really delicious. But Spade and Club are also good, and Check, Coco, and Apple are also good.’

‘Who should I fuck? Wow, it’s really fun just thinking about it. My dick is tingling.’

The victorious days of evil, continue like that today and tomorrow….