Chapter 512 – #5-7 and the Red-Haired Hero (Spade ♥ No. 13) (1)
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―No. 13 is a villain.
―No. 13 is the enemy.
―I am a hero.
―The villain is clearly an enemy who must be defeated.
Spade recalled the hostility towards No. 13.
Spade recalled her own position and what was right and what was wrong.
For the good of the world and the peace of the people she must protect, No. 13 deserves to disappear.
Because he is a villain.
His presence makes people recall past traumas and brings back forgotten memories of the past.
Not only No. 13, but all villains are like this.
As a hero, she must faithfully defeat and arrest all the criminals who remind her of the past, so that people will no longer have to worry.
Because she is a hero.
‘And No. 13.’
‘He is a libertine who abuses women… Using despicable means such as brainwashing… Because it’s trash.’
So, even more so, I cannot forgive.
I can’t forgive.
I don’t want to forgive.
A rapist who freely defiles precious things and people whom Spade values.
Selfish, violent, pathetic, unlucky.
A man who arouses murderous intent, who often tries to climb up to the top of his head when he watches quietly from the side.
I really hate it.
I hate it so much.
I hate men like you so much.
I wish I would just die.
Or maybe all the misfortune in the world will fall on your head and no matter what you do, it won’t work out.
Then, you will find yourself giggling and laughing as you see that.
Anyway, it feels that way.
Spades, I can’t forgive a man like that.
I will not tolerate it.
So, I――
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After… Laugh♡ Sigh… Right… ♡
Whoops… ♡ After… ♡ After… Phew… ♡♡
On the bed.
Spade is lying down with all her limbs spread out in a crude and vulgar manner, taking a breath.
He looks like an upside-down frog, exposing both his private part and breasts, lifting his chin in exhaustion and sighing pathetically.
Her whole body was soaked with sweat to the point of thickening, and her pure white skin was all deliciously shiny and wet.
A lewd female scent emanated from her entire body, and her entire body was stained with traces of No. 13’s cum.
It is a sign that she served No. 13 not just with her pussy hole, but with her entire body.
That gorgeous, beautiful red bob was soaked with her sweat and clung to her neck.
A shaking body.
Her healthy, firm breasts swaying with him, and her perky nipples at their peaks attract the attention of those looking at her.
Every time she breathed, her breasts rose and fell like a bellows, and her breasts also swayed and swayed.
When I look at it, I want to twist and pinch the nipple at the tip, and I also want to tease the breast by massaging it to my heart’s content.
I’ve already massaged and tormented him to the fullest, but I still have to massage him even more… I feel like I want to rub it so hard that it almost explodes.
Honey…
Between Spade’s shallowly spread legs.
Between those lewd cracks, the thick semen that No. 13 had poured in so much is flowing back out.
The female hole spits out a white turbid liquid in a lewd manner, and what’s more, the white turbid liquid flows down to the anus and contaminates the area around the hole.
That appearance looks truly promiscuous.
And it looked more attractive than that.
That pussy is gorgeous and appetizing. I suddenly realize it again.
It’s a pussy that I had been fucking her with a lot of meat, ravaging it to my heart’s content just a little while ago.
Looking at it again like this, it was such an appetizing pussy that I still wanted to fuck more.
That pretty shape, a little red… The presence of the soft and chewy labia seems to be tempting me.
Really, what an obscene body you have.
A woman called Hero has a body that seems to tempt people like this.
Beyond disappointment, it seems like a disqualification as a hero.
I start to think that I am a walking pornography that deserves to be sanctioned just for existing, just for walking down the street.
“… “I’m out of my mind.”
Number 13, who was thinking about various things, mumbles.
Now, it was time to take a short break while brainwashing and training Spade.
His physical strength and his superb cock still had enough vitality and strength.
However, more than physically, I feel tired mentally.
I really like it, and it feels good to win a spade.
However, because the feeling is so good, you start to feel that your way of thinking is going in a strange direction, perhaps because adrenaline and endorphins are gushing out in your brain.
Just now, I was looking at Spade, who was lying down in a grumpy state, trying to catch his breath… That’s true even if it’s just having thoughts that are absurd and even rude.
Normally, he wouldn’t even look at a spade and think like this.
Of course, looking at her style, the curves of her body, and the combat uniform she usually wears, I thought, “That’s hot…” “There were often times when I thought, ‘It’s a walking pornography,’ but I never thought of it as such.
“… I’m going crazy.”
Number 13 looked down at his groin and his breasts with an expression of concern.
His cock was hard and erect, perhaps showing an even more vicious appearance than before.
I really don’t know why I’m doing this, but I can’t help it because I feel like Spade is so, so, so bad.
Perhaps, I feel a desire that is even more difficult to bear than when I usually deal with Rahe, so I am having a hard time.
He took this opportunity to thoroughly brainwash her and kept pushing her without even allowing her to rest.
Maybe this is a reaction to excessive action without rest.
Rest is also important.
This is because of lack of rest.
Strange thoughts keep coming into my head, everything.
‘… ‘Spade.’
‘Why does this guy look so pretty?’
Spade is still catching his breath, hissing awkwardly.
It’s vulgar, vulgar, and unsightly.
Still, as I look down at that image, I feel more and more disgusted, and I want to eat the mess even more.
I thought she was pretty and ended up throwing it away.
The dick becomes even harder and looks like it’s about to explode.
No matter how many times I ejaculate, why on earth do I end up with such a strong erection without getting tired of it?
It’s my genitals, but I just can’t understand it.
‘It’s because I didn’t rest properly.’
‘Are you okay. Later, when everything is over, it will return to normal.’
Number 13 scolded himself like that and positioned himself as if he was riding on top of her in order to pounce on her spade again.
Spade’s eyes, which had lost focus, turned to No. 13’s face above hers.
‘From now on, no matter what strange thoughts you think, it’s a no-count. It’s just something I can’t help but say because my situation is strange. When you calm down later, you won’t even remember what you were thinking. It’s similar to being drunk.’
‘She’s being foolish to think she’s going to kill this girl with spades.’
Really, I’m having all kinds of strange thoughts.
■■Doing it.
■■It seems like something to do.
There shouldn’t be such sweet feelings between a villain and a hero.
If you get some rest, everything will definitely be okay.
However, for now, we must continue without rest in order to drop the spade more thoroughly.
… That too.
Spade’s appearance was so bad a little while ago that even No. 13’s body couldn’t calm his excitement.
“No. 13… ?”
As if she wasn’t tired at all, she aligned her erect dick with the spade’s vagina and tried to insert it.
It was only around that time that Spade finally recognized No. 13 and called his name.
His gaze is still blurred, and he looks distracted.
“No. 13… No. 13…”
“Okay. Stay here. Because I am a bad villain, and Spade is a good and great hero. So, the remaining bad feelings――”
“No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13…”
No. 13 tries to remind Spade, who looks distracted, by mentioning ‘setting’ again.
Spade doesn’t care about any of that and just chants No. 13’s name.
Is it broken somewhere?
It feels like I can see it that way.
She shouldn’t be this broken… Still, did she really need a little rest…? .
“Spade, come to your senses. Hey, spade――”
“No. 13, No. 13, No. 13, No. 13.”
“No. 13――I like it.”
And.
Spade raised his hand, cupping No. 13’s face with his hands on either side of her… She confessed like that.
