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The day I first met No. 13.

I can’t forget what happened that day.

Casually slicing people’s bodies, pulling out their intestines.

Placing a pounding heart on his hand and injecting it with a needle.

Slowly draining blood to mummify test subjects, or attaching electrodes to their heads and running electricity through them, conducting experiments bordering on torture.

In that terrible, hellish scene that occurred routinely in an unapproved, illegal research facility, Violet was also held captive as a test subject.

Under the pretext of “Awakened Research,” the research facility forcefully conducted research and experiments to create artificial Awakened ones or copy the abilities of Awakened ones.

Due to certain circumstances, Violet was exploited there as an Awakened test subject.

The scars that remained on her body at the time have all disappeared now, but if she closes her eyes, she can still vividly recall the events of those days.

Then, by chance, an accident occurred at the research facility at the time.

Fortunately, Violet was able to escape by maximizing her powers.

As she tried to escape alone, she felt sympathy for those in the same situation and rescued as many other test subjects as possible.

The one she met while carrying out the rescue operation was No. 13.

“Do you want to die?”

Clearly, he was a promising young man, and by society’s standards, he had a life with a so-called “successful future” promised to him.

However, he had been forcibly dragged away and used in horrific experiments like a laboratory animal.

Violet made a suggestion to him, who had become a lump of flesh writhing on the floor.

“If you don’t need that life, give it to me.”

“I’ll use it to completely screw up this dog-like world.”

When I think back to that time now, all I can do is laugh.

Or is it the embarrassment of recalling a dark past?

Perhaps it was because I was experiencing horrific experiments every day and couldn’t come to my senses.

Or perhaps it was because my head went haywire with excitement as I was about to escape.

Back then, I said those words without much thought,

And No. 13 accepted such a reckless proposal.

That was already ■ years ago.

Those words were a turning point in Violet and No. 13’s lives.

And that was the beginning of this villain organization, 【Abyss】.

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It’s been a while since I recalled my first meeting with No. 13.

Why all of a sudden? Am I getting sentimental?

More than that, this isn’t the time to be thinking about such things. After all, that damned bastard dared to touch my cute butt.

It’s not like I’m really angry, but I’m in a bewildered mood. Suddenly my butt, and not just touching it, but slapping it with a *thwack*.

Something about it is ambiguous in many ways. Knowing his condition, if he couldn’t control his lust and grabbed my butt, I wouldn’t forgive him, but I’d understand.

But suddenly, to slap my butt like that. What is with that pervert?

I did retaliate almost reflexively using my magic, but the bewilderment still remains. He really is a funny guy, No. 13.

Of course, normally I wouldn’t just let go of someone who sexually harassed me like this, but it’s not like we’re close enough to respond seriously to something like this.

We’ve crossed the line together several times, so this much is nothing.

“My concentration is broken…”

When all sorts of thoughts come to mind, it means it’s time to rest.

Violet decided to finish her work for the day and return to her room.

Even on the way back, she is still thinking about No. 13.

No. 13’s condition. His constitution and Dorothy’s medicine, mixed with Apple’s hypnosis, are causing an absurd state of arousal to erupt spasmodically.

…There seemed to be some other problems as well, but I don’t know well because No. 13 refused to answer.

It seems to be a somewhat sensitive and personal matter, so Violet didn’t pursue it deeply either.

Privacy should be respected.

To be honest, knowing No. 13’s condition now, if he needs it… I could give him this body.

Since I don’t think I’ll be able to make a normal lover and get married if I live like this, anyway.

And I think it’s better to be with No. 13, who I know inside and out, than with other men I don’t know well.

…Of course, it’s my first time, so I’m a little embarrassed and nervous, so I hope he’ll take it one step at a time.

‘But that guy cherishes me too much.’

He even runs away from home to keep a physical distance, saying he’ll protect me or something.

Really, he’s a fool who doesn’t understand a woman’s heart. That idiot.

…More than that, what was that butt slap from earlier really about? It’s so silly that I still don’t understand.

As Violet was thinking this and that, she arrived in front of her room and suddenly stopped, noticing something.

A small piece of paper was stuck in the gap of her door.

‘What is this…?’

*Rustle*

Taking out the stuck note and unfolding it, a sentence was written in a mechanical handwriting.

*[I know the truth about your sister’s death.]*

Just one sentence.

And below that, a series of numbers that seemed to be someone’s phone number.

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Silence.

Violet stared down at the note for a moment. And in her hand, the note was crumpled into a *crunch*.

Not satisfied with just crumpling the paper, she threw the crumpled piece of paper into the air and even burned it with magic.

Watching the note burn into ashes with a *whoosh*, a completely different emotion than she had shown until now appeared in Violet’s eyes.

That dark and gloomy light of emotion was exactly the look she used to show before she met No. 13.

“Who…? Who left this note…?”

Only No. 13 and Dorothy know about ‘sister’. The staff doesn’t know. In the first place, none of those three are the type to pull such pranks.

Then does that mean that someone has sneaked into this hideout without permission? …I need to check.

“Damn… I’m going to kill them.”

Violet muttered fiercely, gritting her teeth so hard that they made a *squeak* sound.

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I was still a bit awkward with Violet.

I wanted to apologize to her properly and ask for her forgiveness as soon as possible, so I went to see her again this morning, but,

-Don’t talk to me right now, No. 13.

Saying that, I was kicked out right away.

Was yesterday’s incident that shocking? Well, the boss seems like a virgin. And she’s also stubborn and has a troublesome personality.

So I thought that could be the case… and No. 13 left the boss’s presence without saying anything.

‘What do I do? I don’t want to keep being awkward like this.’

Although breakfast was prepared so that everyone could eat together, Violet did not come to the meal. I asked Apple to take care of it separately, but I wonder if she ate it.

‘Was slapping her butt that shocking…?’

I thought I would be forgiven soon, but was I being too casual?

Anyway, I didn’t know what to do right away, so No. 13 ran away from the hideout in the morning and came to the 7th Division.

“Hello, Administrator-nim. Good morning.”

No. 13 caused a big accident on the steering wheel he had grabbed for the first time in a while, but recently he has become much more proficient at driving thanks to practicing with stolen cars.

As always, he drove to the 7th Division base in the car, and Club happened to be passing through the lobby.

The suggestion to make No. 13 understand the position of ‘Administrator’ is still being maintained without any problems.

“I haven’t been here for a few days, were there any problems?”

“……Yes, there was nothing special to report.”

Club reacts to No. 13 approaching.

Her tone and attitude seem strangely unstable and strange.

When I looked closely, her face was flushed red, and I could see an unmistakable carnal desire in her gaze looking up.

No. 13 looked at such a Club and smiled meaningfully.

“You missed me because I haven’t been around for a few days, right?”

“……That’s….”

Among the members of the all-female 7th Division, Club is especially small, so he overwhelms her with his much larger male body.

*Thud*, Club’s back quickly touched the wall, and Club, who could no longer back away, looked up at No. 13 with expectant eyes.

A shadow falls over Club’s head.

“You can just be honest. Say, ‘I was bored and lonely because there was no sexual harassment from the Administrator-nim.’”

“Ad, Administrator-nim…♡ Um, wait a minute…♡”

No. 13’s hand stretched out towards Club’s body pinned against the wall.

That hand swept down, caressing the vicinity of Club’s modestly bulging chest and her waist.

As it was, he began to stroke her butt over the uniform skirt she was wearing.

The sensation of the fleshy flesh of her butt, which felt ample unlike her chest, was transmitted through the fabric of her skirt.

The hand stroking her butt grows into two hands.

Club shudders as his hands, which are rubbing and kneading both of her butts over her skirt.

Club’s small body is now in a state where it seems to be nestled snugly in No. 13’s arms between his arms.

*Slither, slither*

Then, No. 13’s two hands rolled up Club’s skirt and directly caressed underneath.

As always, as instructed, Club was wearing no panties under her skirt today either.

Thanks to this, there was no need to bother taking off her panties, and he could directly rub and caress the flesh of Club’s butt.

*Rub rub rub rub rub rub*

“Ah, ah…♡ S, No. 13-nim… Administrator-nim… Ugh…♡”

She seems to be resisting, but in fact, Club herself is lifting her heels to make it easier for him to touch her.

Just by lightly touching her skin and caressing the flesh under her clothes, Club is feeling a sweet happiness that makes her head cloudy.

She shouldn’t be such an easy woman…

Just being touched by the man in front of her, No. 13, makes her like this… This can’t be helped….