Chapter 793 – #6-29 and the Hero Cries and Laughs With Relief (Spade – Defeat Masturbation, Non-Resistance Sexual Harassment)(1)
Spade opens the door and strides towards No. 13, and towards Rahe, who exposes her buttocks to No. 13.
Spade immediately picked up Rahe’s top that was loosely hanging nearby and covered Rahe’s body with it, and she grabbed No. 13 by the collar.
“Really, let’s see… !! What are you doing to Captain Rahe, you scum!”
“What. Were you watching? “You have a bad personality, Spade.”
“It’s noisy! “A topic we all knew about!”
Spade found out about Rahe and No. 13’s visit a long time ago and came to the captain’s office here.
However, since a stark and strange scene was already unfolding inside, she could not bear to open the door and had no choice but to wait outside.
If I wait a little while, I think there will be a chance to say hello, but I am waiting… The situation inside only became more and more intense as time passed, and the time to say hello became more and more distant.
So, I left and came back a few times, left and came back, and after repeating this three or four times, I realized that now was the time.
I was peeking at the situation inside through the slightly open door, whether by accident or on purpose, when I saw this damned Villain No. 13 unfairly selling and harassing the respected Captain Rahe… I couldn’t stand it any longer and stormed in.
And then we reach the present.
“If you were watching, you shouldn’t have come inside. It would have been nice to have fun together.”
“Who knew that would happen… ! And I wasn’t watching!”
“Is that so? But Spade, you smell dirty…”
Number 13 speaks slyly while being grabbed by the collar.
Spade hurriedly let go of No. 13’s collar and took a step back.
“Well, that can’t be possible… A smell like that can’t fly…”
“Well? Really? “I don’t think so?”
“… Oh, no, that can’t be possible.”
“So? Why? “I think it smells dirty?”
“That can’t be possible! So, I washed my hands… With soap… Clean…”
Even after Spade said it herself, she lowered her head and looked embarrassed.
In the end, I confessed anyway.
I arrived at the captain’s office a while ago, observed the situation inside, and listened to Rahe’s strange teachings… Unable to stop, he went to the hallway or the room next to the captain’s office and enjoyed masturbating.
I did that not just once, but several times.
I couldn’t stand the voice I heard beyond the wall any longer, so I stood in front of the captain’s office again… While secretly taking a peek at the scenery inside, I became absorbed in masturbating on the spot.
It’s truly shameful…
Still, I washed my hands diligently… There’s no way it smells dirty…
“Spade, stand still there.”
“Ugh… ! Oh, don’t come… !”
Number 13 approaches the spade, one step away.
Spade resisted and spoke, but after hearing No. 13’s command, his legs became immobile, as if they had turned to stone.
No. 13’s hand slipped under Spade’s uniform skirt, which stood motionless and defenseless.
Looking beyond the uniform, I stroked the spade’s local pad over my panties.
I can’t even see those panties, they’re soaking wet.
“Ah, ah… Ugh… Don’t do it… No. 13… !”
“It’s wet as expected, Spade. “How much did you feel when you saw the captain’s indecent behavior, pervert?”
“No, I… !”
No. 13 listened to Spade’s excuse for a while, then kissed her on the mouth as if to cut off his excuse.
Spades, of course, and she accepts his kiss without resisting. When No. 13 sticks out his tongue, Spade responds by sticking out his tongue as well. It reacts like a spinal reflex. Here is the hero who brilliantly became No. 13’s sex slave.
No. 13 kisses the spade and continues to harass the father of the nation.
She pulled her panties to the side and slid his finger through the crack. Tsuuk… An obscene sound is heard and No. 13’s fingers dig in. Spade’s body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.
After the battle with Sim Cheong, No. 13 apparently visited the 7th Division and met Spade and his crew, who were recovering at the time. That was only a few days ago.
However, in the meantime, in just a few days at most, Spade’s body was already anxious and frustrated.
I didn’t even need a few days. Day… No, that happened just a few hours after No. 13 left.
I can barely get there by masturbating alone, and even if I do, my craving for No. 13 only increases.
At least the other members and other brainwashing slaves each recalled No. 13 and came up with ways to resolve it. Well, he can’t deal with everyone every day.
However, no such plan was prepared for Spade. He made me feel restless and unsatisfied without No. 13.
It’s also because she has a unique constitution that is somewhat resistant to her brainwashing.
At the same time, it is also because Spade is receiving somewhat special treatment from No. 13.
No. 13 Even I don’t really realize that such awareness exists, but anyway, it is like that.
And because of that, Spade is much more… The longing and impatience toward No. 13 had intensified.
Seeing No. 13 having sex with another woman and the respected captain… She was jealous of that, to the point where she ended up being the loser without being able to invade…
By the way, the defeat masturbation I did a little while ago in the next room and in the hallway felt perfect… Because it’s been a while since I was able to just go away… It was so difficult to masturbate alone…
And now.
The kiss from No. 13 that she had longed for so much turned into No. 13’s fingers writhing inside her pussy.
At best, that’s all… Spades are gone.
She reached her peak happily.
“… ♡♡”
Just a little while ago, he was making such a resentful expression.
That expression fell apart in an instant and became untidy.
The respected captain is watching. He shows a rude and unsightly appearance in front of him.
Even though he knew that fact, Spade couldn’t stop himself. She can’t help but end up with an ugly face.
No. 13 confirmed that the spade was gone, and after devouring her mouth and pussy a little more… Then she took her mouth and her hands away from her.
Spade looks a little disappointed, but she stands in front of him with a very ecstatic face.
“Sorry for being a bit of a joke, Spade. She was already trying to sing spades. But seeing the spades, she wanted to tease her a little. Ah, Rahe too, I didn’t mean what I said a little while ago. “She is neither an incompetent nor a useless woman.”
“… No, No. 13. I am an incompetent and useless woman… Everything you said a moment ago is correct…”
Rahe adjusts her posture according to No. 13’s gesture, but says something quite pessimistic.
Even though he was made to believe that he was Captain Rahe, the basic basis of the ‘high-end villain’ seems to be the same.
Originally, even if Captain Rahe had been brainwashed into thinking that she was a ‘petty villain,’ the nobleness and pride based on her true nature would have remained.
It seems that the basic and base for Rahe right now is the ‘high-end villain’… As expected, it seems impossible to bring Rahe back in this way.
Anyway, that wasn’t the only reason I visited Division 7 today.
No. 13 swallowed his regret and looked at the spade again.
* * *
After briefly explaining the situation to Spade, she asked for his understanding and checked the back of her neck.
There, she brought the piece of paper she had received from her fairy.
Her piece of paper was stained with her fairy’s blood and had her elegant calligraphy written on it.
Rumbling…
Then the paper began to disappear as if on fire. It was a fire that did not hurt neither No. 13’s hand holding the paper nor Spade’s beautiful neck.
Instead, the fire burned only the paper and the scar on Spade’s neck that the paper touched – the spell left behind by Fairy Snow White.
As soon as one part of the thorn-like scar surrounding his neck started to catch fire, the fire gradually spread. Eventually, the fire completely traveled around the scar, and at the same time, the traces of the place where the fire passed disappeared.
After a while, Spade’s neck came back clean, along with the paper.
There are no traces of the previous scars or spells left…
“… It’s done.”
Number 13 muttered with a sigh of relief.
Rahe, who was waiting, brought a mirror in front of Spade and allowed him to see his neck.
Spade caresses the nape of her own neck. A clean, white neck with no traces left behind.
There doesn’t seem to be much emotion on his face.
In the first place, as a hero, I thought of my life as having been thrown away a long time ago, so it is natural.
Because as a hero, I have taken the lives of countless villains. So now I couldn’t regret my own life. There is no way to regret it.
So whether there’s a hex that can take her life at any time or not, that doesn’t make much of a change of heart for Spade. It certainly is. That will happen.
I guess so.
Jurruk…
“… Ah.”
Spade, who was comforting her with that thought, looked in the mirror and touched the back of her neck… Suddenly, tears flowed from his eyes.
Once it starts flowing, new tears quickly fill her eyes, blurring her vision, and flowing down her cheeks again.
“Oh, no… No, this is… No… !”
Whose excuse is that?
Spade must have been trying to hide the fact that she had shed tears, so she hurriedly wiped her eyes with her arms.
But the more she wiped, the more her tears flowed.
Suddenly, someone hugged her shoulder. She is number 13, who stood behind him. She hugged Spade, who was sitting on the sofa, from behind.
“Thank goodness, Spade… Sorry for getting you tangled up. I’m really sorry… “He held up well.”
“Ah, ah, no, no, I…” Ugh, uhhh, uhhh… !”
As she reached up to No. 13, Spade began to whimper under her arm as she wiped her own face.
I think she shouldn’t cry, and she shouldn’t be afraid of her death. Nevertheless, the fear of death comes to mind, and at this moment, the relief that it is gone comes over me, and the tears cannot stop.
The marks on her neck were noticeable every time she woke up in the morning, washed her body and looked in the mirror.
That feeling of anxiety that I don’t know when and how a blade will come into my neck and cut it off.
I remember the days when I suffered from that anxiety.
I remember the days when I deliberately acted more confident, telling No. 13, who was worried, and the people around me who did not know the details of the situation, that it was okay and that I had no problem.
“Ugh, uhm… Haaaaa…”
Tears are falling down. Sobs come out of my mouth. I can’t stop it now. It can’t be stopped at all.
Following No. 13, Rahedo, who was watching, also pulled Spade into a hug. Is it simply because there is a crying child in front of me, or is it because my mind as a captain is filled with memories of spades?
So, while being held back and forth in the arms of Rahe and No. 13, Spade whimpered and cried.
The traces of the witchcraft that threatened his life disappeared.
