episode_0218

“Ugh…!”

My whole body hurts like I’m dying.

Realizing that, Number 13 groaned but regained consciousness and opened her eyes, feeling that she was alive.

Only then did she realize that her body was lying on a cold, hard floor.

“Get up already, Number 13. Your body recovered a long time ago. How long are you going to laze around?”

“…Boss?”

Turning her head slightly to the side, she saw the Boss sitting a little ways away with his knees up.

His gaze as he looked at her was dark, yet somehow seemed empty.

…Ah, that’s right.

He had lost. He tried to stop Rahel with Ashe, but was broken through just like that.

“You were frozen for an hour. That woman’s ice, it wouldn’t melt no matter what.”

“I sped up the ice’s time to heal you. If I hadn’t taken care of it, you probably would have been frozen for a whole day.”

Ashe, who was explaining, didn’t seem to be in great shape either.

Her face clearly showed fatigue, her clothes were disheveled, and her eyes were red.

“What happened to Dorothy?”

“She left.”

Violet said so with a small sigh.

“Let’s go up to the lounge for now. Number 13, you should have some warm tea to melt your body.”

* * *

And so, Number 13 went up to the lounge with the two of them.

Apple, who had not been able to participate in the fight, poured them some warm, steaming coffee.

Sipping the wonderfully flavored coffee that seemed to melt away the pain of the fight, Number 13 heard the whole story from Violet.

“A younger sister…? Dorothy has…?”

Violet told them about her conversation with Dorothy an hour ago, and most of all, about her ‘younger sister.’

Number 13, who had been listening to it all along, asked back, saying it couldn’t be true.

“No… that’s impossible. Well, I heard that Dorothy had a younger sister, but…”

“Right. I heard it too.”

Number 13 muttered, and Violet nodded.

The two had been with Dorothy for a long time, so they had shared most of their personal circumstances with each other.

Of course, there was no pressure, and they only shared as much as they wanted to when they wanted to.

Even so, they had spent such a dense amount of time together that they were able to share enough stories that they knew almost everything about each other.

Dorothy had also shared stories about her younger sister.

She had a younger sister who was prettier, taller, had bigger breasts, was more sociable, and had much more diverse knowledge than herself, who only knew about research and development…

And that younger sister——had died in a villain attack one day.

…There was nothing more she had said.

Considering Dorothy’s expression and tone when she explained this at the time, she knew that she still had regrets about it, but she didn’t bother asking any further.

In the first place, it was over.

She thought that asking would be meaningless.

But according to Dorothy’s story, that younger sister was alive.

Moreover, she was said to be the mastermind behind the chaos in this organization.

“No, that’s impossible… No matter what, Dorothy didn’t seem like she was lying to us all this time… And after spending so many years together, this suddenly…”

“In that case, it would be ‘the younger sister who was thought to be dead was actually alive’…”

Ashe approached with a plate and tray of freshly cut fruit in her hands.

She put the tray down in front of them, but they didn’t readily reach for it.

“That could be it. And when she met her dead younger sister, she became weak-hearted and is doing everything she asks. Could that be it, Boss?”

“…Even so, it’s too unnatural… Just because it’s her younger sister, would she go this far…”

Violet says with suspicion in response to Number 13’s question.

Her thin eyebrows are furrowed as if she can’t understand the situation at all.

Among the people here, Violet is the most similar to Dorothy’s situation.

But no matter how she thinks about it, it’s hard to believe that she would go this far just because her younger sister, who she thought was dead, came back to life.

And, most of all, she can’t even know what that younger sister is thinking.

What on earth is she thinking to be causing such a thing?

Why did she stir up the Abyss, and what is her purpose… they don’t know anything.

“Number 13. What about that precognitive ability user… the woman named Aria? Can’t we find out something by using that woman?”

“…As I said before, it’ll be difficult.”

Number 13 says with a frown.

She’ll check it out anyway, but if what Ashe says is true, Aria would be passed out by now and unable to even properly regain her senses.

According to the future Ashe here, Aria would have told the current Ashe what would happen in the future and what she had to do, and then she would be passed out for about a month.

‘……? Come to think of it, did the future Ashe and the Ashe in this timeline both hear the same prophecy?’

Perhaps something has changed since the future Ashe came.

First of all, she needs to check that out too.

* * *

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Beep!

Whoooooooo…

A mechanical sound indicating that authentication has been completed.

Along with that, a heavy iron door, like those used in bunkers, opens.

Then, hearing that sound, a woman who had been engrossed in something inside beyond the door turned to look at them.

“Ah… Sister! You’re here! I was worried~~~!!”

Dorothy’s younger sister, Doraji.

One eye is blue like Dorothy’s, and the other is black like a normal person’s, she greeted Dorothy, who had just returned under Rahel’s escort.

“……I’m here, Doraji.”

“Sister~~~ You’re finally here~~~!!”

Calling out in a bright, joyful voice, Doraji lightly waved her hand.

Then, the short whip in her hand made a *crack* sound.

Along with that, the person who was hit by the whip made a sound as if they were about to pass out, “Oong…!!”

The one who made the sound was the Chief of Staff, who was still kidnapped.

Naked, she is bound in a vulgar position, squatting with her legs spread apart.

Blindfolded and gagged.

Both arms were tied behind her head with black leather so that her armpits were visible.

The tips of her exposed, bulging breasts have clear pink nipples, and medicine has been injected to prevent erection. Cords and weights are connected to her hardened nipples.

If the whip hits those nipples, the shock of the whip and the vibration and shaking caused by the weights are directly transmitted to the sensitive nipples, tormenting her over and over again.

A heavy dildo is embedded in her vagina, constantly wriggling and stimulating her sticky vaginal flesh.

Her clitoris also seems to have been injected with medicine, bulging and erected, quivering as if begging to be tormented….

Euum… Euum…!

*Phew phew!*

Suddenly, the Chief of Staff trembled, pushed her waist forward, and squirted a stream of fluids.

Doraji, holding the whip in her hand, giggles and sneers at that sight….

* * *

The Chief of Staff is being used as a plaything.

Kidnapped and brought here, first her head was manipulated.

Second, she was sexually and mentally tortured with all kinds of drugs until she revealed the necessary information.

Now that she has run out of juice and can no longer resist, she is simply being used as Doraji’s play slave or toy.

*Snap! Snap!*

Ugh… Eup… Hwup…!

Again, Doraji strikes the Chief of Staff’s body with the thin, short whip in her hand.

A toy whip that doesn’t leave scars on the body, but the pain and stimulation are conveyed as is.

Each time the whip touches her, parts of the Chief of Staff’s body burn, and she groans from the constant repeated impacts.

Her legs, spread apart while squatting, can’t even be closed.

She is the one in charge of operations for the Abyss, but now she can’t even show a piece of that intelligence, and is just trembling like a sow, moaning with pleasure.

Under the Chief of Staff’s twitching waist, the whip strikes again at the clitoris, which is forcibly exposed using tape….

“Ooooooooouup…♥♥♥♥!!!”

*Brrrrrrrrrr…!!*

And the Chief of Staff’s chin is lifted, and her waist is trembling as it is directed forward as much as possible.

She seems to have reached her climax again.

“Haha, look at this~ Sister! Isn’t that arrogant sow cute when she’s like this? Isn’t she cute? Huh, huh?”

Doraji laughed at the Chief of Staff’s appearance and sought her sister’s agreement.

But Dorothy’s expression isn’t very good.

“……Doraji. Have you played enough?”

“Huh? Sister? Huh? Ah, maybe it’s because I couldn’t pay attention to you… Sorry~!! It’s not that, I just wanted you to see this too…!”

“No, it’s not that.”

Dorothy lowers her eyes and chooses her words for a moment, then honestly tells Doraji.

“I want you to send the Chief of Staff back to the organization.”

“………………Huh?”

At Dorothy’s words, Doraji blinks as if she misheard.

“Send her back, that child.”

And to such Doraji, Dorothy says again as if she didn’t mishear.

Doraji turns her gaze away for a moment, then turns it back, then approaches Dorothy as if she can’t understand.

“Sister? What are you talking about?”

“Well, we don’t need the Chief of Staff anymore, do we? We’ve extracted all the necessary information.”

“That’s true, but, Sister.”

Doraji’s hand covers Dorothy’s defenseless cheek.

“This is my toy, Sister! What are you saying?! Why are you suddenly trying to take my toy away?!”

“Sister, Sister, Sister, Sister.”

“Sister, do you not like me anymore? Sister, do you like those people more?”

“I listened to you well!”

“You told me not to hurt everyone as much as possible, so I’m bearing with this woman to this extent.”

“But you… still don’t like me…?”

“——Number 13.”

“Is it because of that Number 13, are you saying this?!”

“Do you choose those piggies over me…?”

Doraji’s eyes, those blue and black eyes with different irises, stare as if to pierce through Dorothy.

Dorothy, meeting those eyes, is stiffened.

“Sister, Sister——I only have you.”

“I became like this because of you.”

“…But Sister, are you abandoning me?”

“Is that so?”

Doraji’s eyes.

One blue eye, proving that she is an Awakened, emits a unique light.

It seems to emit a faint light, and one of Dorothy’s eyes, facing her, also begins to emit a faint light as if reacting.

“Eu, euut…!”

Dorothy grimaces and groans.

Doraji is still interrogating Dorothy.

“Sister, Sister answer me…! Do you, hate me…? Do you like those guys more…? I, I… for you….”

“Ra, Raji… Doraji… Just, wait… It’s okay… No, no… It’s not…!!”

“Dorothy Sister, my beloved Dorothy Sister… Is that so? Really?”

Now it’s madness and obsession.

Eyes filled with stickiness and gloominess as if to pierce or melt a person.

Those eyes continue to cover Dorothy as if to dominate her.

And.

“———Just kidding, Sister.”

Soon, she said so with a bright smile.

As if the fierce look from just a moment ago was a lie, she simply says so with joyful eyes.

“Raji…?”

“If Dorothy Sister says so, there’s nothing I can do. It was fun to play with, but if it’s for you, I’ll throw away anything. So Sister, don’t hate me either… Okay?”

Doraji, who took her hand off Dorothy’s face, however, begs Dorothy with a face as if she is trying to be as charming as possible.

Dorothy nodded with a somewhat sunken eyes at Doraji’s words.

She tries to put on a smile as much as possible on her lips, but her fake smile, clumsy at acting, looked awkward no matter what.

Even so, Doraji jumped up and down as if she was very happy and casually threw the whip in her hand.

*Snap!*

Eup…!

The casually thrown whip flew and hit the Chief of Staff, who was squatting and tied up.

The Chief of Staff’s body trembled….

“Well, it’s a bit much to send her back right away. Just wait a little, Sister. I think I need to work on her a little more before I can let her go.”

“…You promise? You’ll send her back.”

“Yes. I promise. I don’t lie to Sister.”

Doraji says with a bright smile.

If she says that, Dorothy couldn’t question her any further.

“More than that, the listening device I planted over there is broken. It must be that woman Apple… I think we should talk about what to do in the future, what do you think, Sister?”

“…Okay. Let’s talk about something for now.”

And so, Doraji and Dorothy began to discuss what to do in the future.

Rahel stood silently next to the two.

That figure is endlessly reliable.

‘If we have Rahel, who is worth a hundred men, it will be enough.’

One of the reasons why these sisters aren’t impatient is because they have Rahel in their hands.

Number 13 brainwashed them, but Dorothy manipulated Rahel and the other 7th Division heroes under the guise of management and dropped them into her own hands.

Rahel no longer listens to Number 13’s orders.

Unless Dorothy’s instructions are given, Rahel is now acting with priority on Dorothy and Doraji’s orders and safety….

“Then, Sister.”

While discussing and planning operations centered around Rahel.

Doraji reached out to Dorothy with a face like a girl in love.

This time, instead of covering her face like a moment ago, she is heading for one of Dorothy’s eyes.

Dorothy always wore a monocle, but she didn’t have the leisure to bring it with her now.

That’s why Doraji’s hand reached that bare eye without any obstruction.

Dorothy accepted that hand without even blinking.

“Let’s get rid of this?”

A little later.

Doraji took something off from Dorothy’s eye.

It was a non-prescription colored lens.

When the blue colored lens was pulled out, the black eye hidden underneath was revealed.

That eye is the same as Doraji’s.

Dorothy’s left eye, and Doraji’s right eye, is blue.

Dorothy’s right eye, and Doraji’s left eye, is black.

The two are combined into one.

Originally, the two were separate, but it’s like they were mixed.

“Haa…♡ I love this look of Sister, so much. Because it’s the same as mine.”

“……Tch. What’s so good about that.”

“No, it’s not… This is the result of Sister sacrificing for me….”

Doraji says.

Doraji says.

Doraji says with a sigh.

“It’s the result of giving half of Sister for me. There’s no way I wouldn’t like it.”

Doraji says with happy eyes.

Dorothy avoids that gaze with an even more sunken eyes.

And, after a while.

Doraji covers Dorothy’s face again with her hand, and starts kissing her lips.

A sticky slug-like kiss is exchanged between the sisters.

*Chuuup… Chuuup…*

*Jjuuup… Jjook…*

Doraji’s plump breasts pressed and rubbed against Dorothy’s bulging chest…. adhering closely to each other.

Dorothy accepts it without refusing….

* * *

Woong… Woong… Eum…

Hoo… Hoo… Eum…

After a little more time has passed.

In the room right next to the two people’s fortress, base, and laboratory.

On the bed in that narrow room.

Both Dorothy and Doraji, the two sisters, were naked and clinging to each other, entangled.

The two are in a 69 position, Dorothy stimulates Doraji’s vagina with her mouth, and Doraji stimulates Dorothy’s vagina with her mouth.

To make each other even happier, to feel each other’s taste even more, they rub their bodies together and suck each other’s vaginas even harder….