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    Today, Rahe is diligently focusing on her work in her office.

    There is always a lot of work.

    As the leader, she doesn’t often go to the front lines, but there’s still paperwork required to manage the 7th Unit, and she sometimes gives lectures to promote heroes or change perceptions of Awakened.

    Besides that, Rahe originally tends to seek out work, so she never has a shortage of things to do.

    She even comes in to work on her days off, so to speak, work is her hobby and her romantic partner.

    However, recently things have changed a bit.

    It should be said that they have improved.

    This is thanks to discovering a new hobby and learning a new relaxation method called ‘relaxation.’

    During her breaks, she would only enjoy a little alcohol, exercise, or collect dolls, but now she can spend her rest time more fruitfully.

    Perhaps because of this, she has been in good condition lately. Is it really ‘relaxation’? She is eagerly awaiting her next ‘relaxation’ session.

    “………..”

    Rahe briefly stopped working and leaned back in her chair.

    She looked up and gently rubbed her eyes.

    She wasn’t tired. She just felt a little, a sense of discomfort.

    A sense of discomfort.

    From one day on, she felt that something was wrong. However, Rahe couldn’t quite figure out what it was.

    She does know the cause of the discomfort.

    Administrator No. 13. The sense of discomfort has been felt ever since that man appeared in this unit.

    ‘No… when I think about it… from before…’

    Perhaps, before that.

    Maybe the discomfort arose before that… when exactly was it?

    Right… definitely Villain No. 13 and….

    ‘…I don’t remember very well.’

    It couldn’t have been that long ago.

    But for some reason, her memory is hazy.

    She remembers that she went to meet Villain No. 13 because of something…

    Then she failed and missed the man… but she doesn’t remember the details well. She doesn’t even question that fact.

    While Rahe was lost in thought, there was a knock.

    When she allowed entry, the door opened and someone peeked in. It was Apple, who came with coffee on a tray as always.

    “Oh my, Apple. Did you prepare coffee for me?”

    “Yes, Leader-nim. I apologize for interrupting while you’re busy.”

    Apple carried the coffee on the tray and placed it on Rahe’s desk.

    The pleasant scent of coffee wafted up. Just the scent alone made her feel less tired.

    Rahe lightly tasted the contents of the cup. It was delicious coffee, as always.

    “Haa… Really, I feel a sense of worth working because of this coffee. I always think it’s amazing, Apple.”

    “Hehe, thank you for the compliment.”

    Apple said with a happy look in response to Rahe’s reaction.

    Since she made the coffee, she couldn’t just send her away like this. She also had something she wanted to talk about.

    Thinking that, Rahe decided to take out the refreshments she had prepared. She happened to have a snack that would go well with Apple’s delicious coffee.

    Apple was happy to accept Rahe’s offer.

    “Then I’ll go make my share of coffee now. I also wanted to consult with you about something, Rahe Leader-nim.”

    It seemed Apple had something she wanted to say as well. That worked out well. Let’s listen to her story with the refreshments.

    Was it because of Apple’s coffee, or because of the sense of accomplishment from doing her job as a leader?

    The strange sense of discomfort that had been lingering in her head had already disappeared like fog.

    * * *

    -Rahe, Rahe, can you hear me? Can you see me?

    ……What’s going on all of a sudden? What’s wrong?

    Rahe thinks with a hazy head. And first, she answered yes.

    It’s true that she can hear his words, and it’s also true that she can see him.

    …But what is it? Where is this? What was I doing?

    -Rahe, remember. It’s Rahe’s ‘relaxation’ time now. Right?

    Ah, that’s right. That’s right.

    This is ‘relaxation.’

    The man in front of her said that he would help her with this ‘relaxation.’

    Ah, that’s right. She can finally remember.

    For some reason, her head is hazy and she still can’t remember anything else, but she can remember what ‘relaxation’ is and who the man in front of her is.

    -Now, let’s answer this. Who am I to Rahe?

    “…My, Master… No. 13-nim is, my Master….”

    Rahe answered. That’s right. He is her Master.

    It is such an obvious answer, and it is the truth.

    But for some reason, just by answering that, her head was filled with pleasant feelings. Something like that was growing inside her chest too. Thanks to that, her chest, which she already thought was a little uncomfortable in size, felt like it was getting even bigger.

    More questions followed.

    This time, he asked who Rahe herself was.

    “I am Master’s doll. I am No. 13-nim’s doll.”

    She confessed that.

    After confessing that, the same joy as before filled her head again.

    Her head praises the man in front of her.

    Joy and happiness spread from her heart to all her limbs and fingertips.

    Ah, that’s right. That’s right. This person in front of me is my Master, and I am this person’s doll… and that fact gives me joy.

    Rahe recalls that fact again.

    -What is precious to Rahe?

    “Master….”

    -Except for me.

    What is precious besides Master.

    Of course, there would be many things. There would be family, and there would be friends and colleagues.

    But the first thing that came to mind was her subordinates.

    “The 7th Unit… everyone. I have to protect… my, my subordinates.”

    Speaking it made it feel even more precious. My, my precious subordinates.

    As their leader, I have to protect them….

    -Then what if I told you to offer those precious subordinates to me?

    Rahe was momentarily speechless.

    But the moment of hesitation was only for a brief moment.

    “I offer them. The 7th Unit… exists for No. 13-nim in the first place… So….”

    So, she can offer them.

    If No. 13-nim, if Master wants them, as much as he wants.

    Whether he controls the lives of everyone in the 7th Unit as he pleases, or uses them for his own personal gain… because that is the reason for their existence.

    -Your response was a bit slow this time.

    For a moment, it felt like something heavy dropped inside her chest!

    She desperately said she was wrong and apologized, but it didn’t seem like Master was willing to listen.

    She was wondering what to do… but Master generously said it was okay.

    Instead, he would give her just a little bit of education.

    -We’ve done this before, haven’t we? From now on, my hand is a magic hand. Do you know what kind of hand it is?

    She knows. She remembers.

    That magic hand has a mysterious energy flowing out of it.

    And so, when that hand touches her, No. 13-nim’s energy permeates… Just being touched makes her feel so good. Surely, that’s how it was.

    A magic hand with special powers… The place that hand touches feels good… and from the inside, it gradually, gradually fills up with No. 13-nim… No matter which part it is, it becomes dyed with No. 13-nim’s color….

    -Good. Then.

    Saying that, the tip of No. 13-nim’s, Master’s finger touched Rahe’s forehead.

    Just with that, Rahe made a strange sound and squirmed.

    Ah, ah, ah.

    Her head is tingling. Just the tip of his finger, ah, ugh…!

    The number of fingers touching her forehead and head increases one by one. With each increase, the burden and stimulation conveyed to her head also increase.

    It feels good. Her head feels good. She is being filled with No. 13-nim.

    “It feels good, doesn’t it, Rahe?”

    That voice was also clearly heard. Until now, it seemed a bit far away.

    Rahe shuddered at the pleasure filling her head and replied that it felt good. Really, it feels really good. The feeling of her head being filled with No. 13-nim is very good.

    And soon, No. 13-nim’s entire hand covered Rahe’s head. Obscuring the view beyond her eyes.

    * * *

    Ugh… hic… aah…

    Aang… huaaa…

    Rahe continuously moans and doesn’t know what to do.

    Rahe is now standing naked in her living room, with her arms behind her back.

    No. 13 is simply lightly caressing and stroking Rahe’s body, thoroughly.

    But just with his hand touching her body, Rahe seems to be receiving some kind of great stimulus, even to the point of shedding tears.

    “Rahe. Your face has become amazing. That face is also pretty, as expected, a beauty is invincible. Isn’t that right?”

    “Haa… aaaaaaaah…!”

    “Yes, yes. This time, is it good here? Should I touch you here?”

    Saying that, No. 13 fumbled with Rahe’s lips.

    Then Rahe’s entire lips twitched as if they were a sensitive erogenous zone, like a clitoris. Happiness fills her lips.

    Rahe unknowingly thought that if she were to kiss with these lips, she would surely feel very happy.

    No. 13’s hands continue to caress Rahe’s body.

    Between Rahe’s legs, her vagina squirmed and dripped out obscene fluids. When No. 13 lightly brushed that place with his hand, a lot of sexy juices were smeared on his hand along with Rahe’s scream-like moan.

    Rahe is struggling to endure with her trembling legs. But, how long can she endure that?

    When No. 13 brought the hand smeared with Rahe’s fluids to his mouth, Rahe bit and sucked on that finger with her trembling mouth. Sucking on it, she wrapped her tongue around that finger.

    The more she does that, the more her mouth and tongue become affected by the ‘magic’ that No. 13 spoke of. It feels strangely good, she becomes dominated by No. 13, and she becomes filled with No. 13.

    “Rahe, would you like to hold out your hand?”

    No. 13 took that hand out of Rahe’s mouth, released her hands from behind her back, and clasped Rahe’s outstretched hand like a lover.

    A delicate and beautiful hand, smaller than No. 13’s. A clean hand that doesn’t look like the hand of a hero who has ruthlessly massacred countless villains.

    Rahe shudders again just from being tightly grasped as if he wouldn’t let go of it. Her hand feels good. She felt a strange sensation as if her hand, wrist, and everything below her elbow had become erogenous zones.

    Ah, this hand, this arm is becoming No. 13-nim’s…!!

    “Heuk…!”

    Rahe trembled at that emotion.

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