episode_0187

Number 13 had almost been killed by Spade before.

Back when he had just lost his powers, Number 13 couldn’t even resist Spade, who was trying to arrest him. He was thoroughly beaten in front of his remaining subordinates.

That incident was the beginning. Many subordinates left *Abyss*, and in less than two months, they became a weak organization with only four members left.

But he no longer felt resentment about that fact.

After all, Spade was just doing her job as a hero.

Number 13 was narrow-minded, but he wasn’t petty enough to hold grudges over every little thing.

Rather, the feeling Number 13 harbored for her was closer to affection.

The more he knew her, the more he realized Spade was a really good woman.

She was always upright, tried to be just, and was diligent and even sociable.

She didn’t know how to lie, and her eyes always looked forward with confidence.

Sometimes her body moved before her mind, but that also meant she was decisive and had excellent execution.

Spade was the kind of woman who could be loved by many people.

She was different in many ways from Number 13, who thought of himself as a twisted person.

She knew how to value her people, including her colleagues.

She wanted everyone to be happy and didn’t hesitate to put in the effort to make it happen.

Spade was a really good woman.

If she continued to work as a hero, she would surely achieve accomplishments comparable to Rahe and be hailed as the next generation’s ‘hero.’

If she quit her hero work and lived as a ‘woman,’ that is, as a ‘wife,’ she would surely have a happy family.

He liked Spade’s personality and character.

He liked Spade’s appearance.

It seemed Number 13 had a considerable crush on Spade.

Of course, he didn’t think it was a budding romance or anything.

* * *

“I’m going to cum, Spade…!”

With Number 13’s announcement, the dick that had been moving back and forth inside Spade seemed to swell up, and then it began to spew out something hot.

Even after several orgasms, Number 13’s cum was still thicker and more plentiful than that of an average person.

Spade had no way of knowing what the average man’s ejaculation volume was, since she had never experienced a man other than Number 13.

“Haaaaah…♡”

Feeling the intensely clear sensation of intravaginal ejaculation, Spade let out a long sigh.

Her eyes, which had been filled with determination at first, were now hazy and unfocused.

She seemed to have been trying her best to gather her senses, but at some point, it had all become useless.

“What’s wrong, Spade? You said you were doing this for your colleagues, but you seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit? Don’t tell me you were just making excuses because you wanted to monopolize me?”

“There’s no way…!”

Monopolize him? That’s ridiculous. There’s no way she would welcome having sex with this man.

But it was true that she had fallen into pleasure from the middle, ridiculously so. That fact was so embarrassing for Spade that she felt a rush of heat to her head just thinking about it.

Really. This shouldn’t be happening.

She was only giving her body because it was unavoidable to save her colleagues.

‘Ugh… Get a grip, me…! Don’t get caught up in this guy’s pace…!’

Soon after, Number 13, having finished cumming, pulled his dick out of Spade’s hole.

A moment later, the semen that had flowed backward trickled down between Spade’s crevices.

Number 13 looked down at the sight with satisfaction, lightly poked Spade’s pussy with his hand, and then brought his soiled dick close to Spade’s face.

Spade naturally cleaned his dick with her mouth.

After-sex cleaning fellatio… This was something she had been thoroughly taught when she was being brainwashed and controlled.

The things she had learned at that time, the things she had been taught, were all still inside Spade….

*Slurp slurp*

Although she was obediently sucking and licking Number 13’s dick now, saying she had no choice but to obey, her eyes, looking up at Number 13, were full of defiance.

She didn’t want to show weakness even in this situation, with her personality of hating to lose.

For Number 13, that sight stimulated his sadism even more, making him feel even more delighted.

And after his dick was cleaned enough, he pulled it out of Spade’s mouth.

“Alright. Let’s stop here for now. Thanks, Spade. I had a satisfying cum.”

“…You did it too many times… Are all men like this?”

Was she talking about the number of orgasms, or the frequency of demanding sex?

Either way, Number 13 was abnormal. Aside from the fact that he was vigorous, it was because of the side effects of Apple’s hypnosis that he had become like this.

Of course, even if that hadn’t happened, he would have obtained the seven beautiful and attractive heroes, so he wouldn’t have been able to stay still anyway. Men, by nature, can’t stay still when it comes to beautiful women.

“Because of Apple….”

Leaving aside the story about a man’s instinct, he explained briefly, as if he couldn’t help it, and Spade somehow mumbled something as if lost in thought.

Her attitude seemed strange somehow.

“Spade? What are you thinking about?”

“No, I just thought you must be having a hard time too.”

“Huh?”

“…In the end, you’re not normal somehow anyway, right? You need help, so you have no choice but to do this. …I understood it that way, but am I wrong?”

It seemed Spade understood that Number 13 was trying to fuck the heroes of Squad 7 because it was ‘unavoidable.’

Well, she wasn’t half wrong.

“What is it. So, is the hero going to allow unlimited sex if it’s unavoidable? Even with villains?”

“…No, there’s no way.”

Even so, Spade continued.

“If someone says they need help, I have to help them somehow… Of course, in ways other than sex, but.”

“I’m a villain though?”

“Even if you’re a villain. I’m a hero.”

It was a hero’s duty to help people in need.

Of course, she wouldn’t help with villainous crimes, but even if it was a villain like Number 13 who needed help as a person—for example, if he was starving because he couldn’t eat—Spade would help him without hesitation.

Spade doesn’t turn a blind eye to those in need.

If there was something she could do, she wouldn’t refuse.

And her sense of justice, her desire to help, doesn’t discriminate against the good or evil, high or low status of the other person.

“……..”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“…No, it’s nothing. More than that, can I fuck you one more time?”

“What?! You said you were done with the last one!”

“It got hard. Because of what you just said.”

“Why….”

Spade mumbled as if she was fed up, but what could she do about it being hard?

It seemed this dick was also moved by Spade’s sense of justice. The dick, which had become hard again, was asserting itself, twitching and wanting Spade’s delicious body.

And so, he attacked Spade, who had a tearful expression, and fucked her again.

After cumming two or three more times, Number 13 finally released Spade.

* * *

“That’s strange. The cameras didn’t capture anyone.”

The hideout of the villain organization *Abyss*, in Dorothy’s laboratory.

Dorothy, looking at the monitor screen, spoke to Violet, who had visited this place after a long time.

What she was looking at now was CCTV footage monitoring the hallway in front of the boss’s room.

Throughout the inside of this hideout, there were many CCTVs installed by Dorothy, which could be checked at any time.

But even with such footage, she couldn’t confirm the appearance of an outsider or any trace of the person who left the suspicious piece of paper in the boss’s room.

“…Magic, maybe.”

“I can’t explain it any other way. *Invisibility*, or *Space Movement*, or *Time Stop*.”

Violet seemed to be deep in thought with an anxious face.

Dorothy looked back and forth between Violet and the piece of paper she had put down, and then asked cautiously.

“This, are you talking about that? The boss’s… brother’s story.”

“………There’s nothing else.”

“But who did it.”

“I don’t know.”

Violet got up with a sigh.

If she couldn’t confirm it with the CCTV anyway, there was no point in staying here any longer.

Who in the world did such a thing?

At least, the only people who knew that fact, about her brother, were Number 13 and Dorothy.

“Even so. The other person will definitely contact me again. Judging from the content, it seems they want to ask me for something.”

In the first place, the matter of her brother, although it was Violet’s weak spot, couldn’t be used as blackmail material.

In other words, this message was insufficient. It was quite predictable that there would be a next message following this.

“What are you going to do?”

“I have to wait.”

That’s all she could do now.

And… next time, she would definitely catch them. Whoever it was.

“Are you not going to tell Number 13?”

“……..”

Violet paused for a moment, then,

“I’ll think about it.”

She answered and left Dorothy’s lab.

Dorothy sat in her chair and blankly replayed the CCTV footage once more, then started to continue her work as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps it was because of Violet’s seemingly unstable appearance, a slight hint of worry could be seen on Dorothy’s expressionless face.