Chapter 89 – #22 Poro Hero Turned Evil (1)
‘…… Be bored.’
The 7th Division Hero Club.
She was caught and kidnapped while trying to arrest No. 13, who predicted the department store terrorism, and was lying on a bed in the prisoner room of the villain organization [Abyss].
Next to it, the game machine that No. 13 took care of and brought is rolling around with the screen on.
The first few days must have been quite tense though.
As her days her went by, that tension loosened, to the point where she would roll around in her underwear without dressing properly in her free time alone.
Surveillance cameras that had already been located were cleverly covered, and since the 13th rarely called itself outside of the designated time, it was only natural that this would happen.
In addition, I have already tried several times to escape this place, but all failed.
The club’s feet, which were trying to escape, came to their senses, and at some point they reached the door of Room 13.
After being punished to the fullest there, false memories were planted and returned indicating a plausible escape failure.
After that has been repeated several times, now the will to escape has disappeared and it is concave.
Anyway, until one month, the deadline for escape, which No. 13 first declared… Because there are only a few days left.
So, rather than needlessly wasting stamina and going against it, he decided that it would be better to wait patiently.
… However, a club with a personality that doesn’t like to lose by nature would not be a woman to accept such a decision.
There was no doubt in the slightest that someone else was involved in that will.
“Fuck… I’m bored….”
Anyway.
The club, which had just been lying on the bed and rolling around in a daze, was lost in thought for a while.
“Um…….”
What comes to mind is the recent past.
A raid operation by the vicious villain organization [Lesserrat], Which was carried out in cooperation with several units, including the 7th division.
Due to the suggestion of No. 13, the club, which at the time recognized it as just a ‘fight between certain villain organizations’, used the contents of the training received from No. 13 to its fullest and helped the inferior organization of the villains.
Obviously the other side’s villain… The red-haired Awakener was clearly more capable than the club.
At the last moment, no. 13 propped up his body his and channeled his magic power his, forcibly raising the club’s ability beyond its limits…
Seeing a few seconds ahead 【Future time】.
And moved the fired bullet to an angle that the target could never avoid [Space distortion】.
The club was stunned by his ability, which seemed to have surpassed the limits of his ability by two steps.
At the same time, the club, which used excessive ability, had no choice but to collapse all day the next day due to the rebound.
Anyway, it’s an experience I don’t want to do again.
I think again that it was a really great thing.
Number 13’s mana flows in… All of a sudden, the field of view expands more than before…
I can see the future… From the ability to simply manipulate the trajectory, you can shoot a bullet that jumps through space….
The sensations of that time are still vivid in my head,
If one day it can be reproduced as it is, it will surely be A grade… Perhaps even the S-class, the captain-level, was worth aiming for.
It was really great, but I admire it again.
As admiration grew, so did doubts and doubts.
――What kind of ability does Number 13 have?
It’s like when you train yourself, and it’s like when you draw out the potential of other people’s ability.
In addition, at the department store, even if he broke his neck, he got well soon, and before that, when he first met, he took out a strange chain.
Rather than a “Chain,” It was an “Anchor.”
Anyway.
‘I don’t know many other heroes either….’
‘I’ve never seen such a bizarre ability….’
Even her record of no. 13, which she had glimpsed, had only a meaningless label of 『Ability Unknown』.
In its heyday, its fighting ability was at least equal to or higher than that of a spade, but it was said that there were no sorties by members of the rank of captain or higher, as the crime was considered crude and low-risk.
Moreover, after that, it was thought that he had lost his power his, and his attention his dropped at once ….
‘It would be nice to be able to dig up the identity of the ability while I’m here, if possible….’
Still, supporting the power of others, other Awoken… I think I have that ability too.
It is fortunate that at least there is something to report.
Such ability is obviously dangerous.
If the Awakeners who are still hiding under the water borrow the power of No. 13 and pull out 100% of their abilities and use them… At that time, there will be no future for the hero side.
‘If Captain Rahe hears about it, he’ll try to raise the level of danger to the highest level… At that time, a large-scale search operation will be held, including the captain level and all departments of the headquarters. ..’
If that happens, both No. 13 and 【Abyss】 will be finished.
If we just go back like this…
If I just go back to number 7 like this… Clearly….
While I was rolling around in a daze, I heard a knocking sound.
… Maybe it’s time for a break now?
The club panicked and hurriedly got dressed, shouting to wait a minute.
A baggy boxy tee, shorts that seemed like they would slide down if you didn’t hold on to them.
After somehow putting it on my body, the door burst open just in time, as if I knew everything about the situation inside.
The staff member appeared from beyond the door.
She was the shiny, silver-haired, mysterious woman who always brought her back or took care of her captivity.
“Hello, Miss Club. Did you enjoy your meal? Are you feeling better?”
“I have a special schedule today. Wait, you should come with me.”
The staff spoke in a relaxed voice.
As a prisoner-of-war club, there is no way to refuse.
As usual, the Club was led out of the room by the staff, with an eyepatch on and both hands handcuffed.
[Abyss]’S hideout, only guided by the hand of the staff….
* * *
“Okay, we have arrived.”
I hear the sound of the door opening.
A strangely sweet scent wafted from beyond the door.
Club, whose blindfold and handcuffs had been removed, was gently pushed on the back by the staff and stepped into the prepared room.
Inside her her, her number 13 her was sitting in front of her table, waiting for her with her stern expression, and in front of it was placed an object that looked like her strange incense burner.
Something like fog that clouded the room was spewing out from that incense burner.
That seems to be the cause of the sweet smell.
“…… You look so pitiful today, Number 13.”
“Such a club is lovely and cute today.”
“…… Fuck. It gives me goosebumps.”
At No. 13’s gruff words, which he naturally responded to, Club approached the table rubbing their arms to see if they were really getting chicken skin.
No. 13’s face is left with marks that look like it was scratched by a cat.
Apparently, the boss got angry and attacked because he was out overnight at an important time.
Thanks to that, the already pathetic face looked even more pathetic. When I think about the cause, the pathetic feeling is further doubled.
“What happened all of a sudden? Originally, it would be time to take a break now.”
“Oh, don’t be so hasty. First, let’s say hello as usual.”
“…… Chi…”
The club clicked her tongue in annoyance,
As always, with a natural movement, she slipped down her baggy pants and rolled up the hem of her oversized T-shirt, revealing the bottom of her.
Then, for the club, which still lacked feminine flesh, black lace underwear that did not cover important parts was revealed, which was a bit overly sensational.
During the period of about a month I was living here as a prisoner, the club lived all the time wearing only the underwear prepared by No. 13 and the staff.
At first, I was severely punished for refusing to wear underwear,
Because it was originally this kind of [Contract].
That’s because he checked the contract that No. 13 was given, and he even signed it himself.
So… It became impossible to refuse.
Showing off the image of me wearing this filthy underwear to a villain… The shame still hasn’t gone away.
“Yeah, fine. You’re wearing what I gave you. … It’s nice to see it on video, but it’s different from seeing it in person.”
“…… ? I beg your pardon… ?”
“No, nothing.”
It seems like he added something like a sajok at the end, but he spoke so fast that I couldn’t hear it properly.
It’s probably not that important, to the club who still shows off their underwear while thinking that,
Number 13 asked again.
“So, was the prosecutor enough?”
“…….”
Club trembled faintly and shook his head.
Not like that. This can’t be enough.
“… You should take a closer look. You can’t do it lightly.”
“Touch it with your hands, check it more properly with your eyes… Even the inner flesh… My embarrassing place… You should check everything….”
“I am a hero, you are a villain.”
“As much as I don’t know what I’m going to do, you’re more strict… Solemnly, I think we should proceed with the examination.”
Even though Club had a slight blush on his face, he spoke clearly so that his intentions his could be conveyed to the other party.
In addition to a bit of expectations of shame, the flushed face contains a mixture of vague dissatisfaction and strange toward No. 13, who do not conduct proper inspections.
And at that attitude, no. 13 smiled faintly and nodded,
I got down from my chair and walked close to the club standing next to the round table.
“Whoops… Yes, it is. Because you and I are between a hero and a villain. Shouldn’t there be a strict inspection like this?”
“…… I mean. Please check it quickly, you pathetic villain.”
To the shameful club that said bad things, no. 13 rewarded it with a light butt slap.
Squeeze that lovely ass through underwear with a small area and thin fabric! Be beaten,
At most, as if a switch had been turned on throughout the club, a strange current flowed and heat spread.
The posture of the club, which was standing with its clothes exposed, changed slightly.
The blush deepens even more on the cheeks.
“… Prosecutor, shall we begin?”
“Ah… Flaw… Yes yes….”
Number 13 whispered that to the trembling club,
Her discreet breasts exposed under a raised boxy shirt were touched with her hand raised over the lace underwear where her nipples were clearly visible through the slit.
The club let out a strangely excited sigh as the small but still swollen flesh was touched.
