Into the Creations 573

Chapter 573 – 573. Savior Of The Academy

573. Savior of the Academy

“Wait.”

Someone’s voice stopped us. I only rolled my eyes to the side to identify the owner of the voice.

It was Devil Hunter Jen, who had been punched by Hartung and sent flying through the ceiling.

“I have something to ask you.”

“You were alive?”

“I’m confident in my body’s durability.”

“For someone like you, the center of your abdomen is terribly caved in.”

“I’ll be fine after a few days of rest. More importantly… who the hell are you guys?”

I had no intention of answering him just because he asked. If I had planned to reveal my identity, I wouldn’t have been wearing a mask.

“Why should we reveal our identities to someone who doesn’t reveal their own?”

“My identity? I can reveal my identity. I’m Jen Height, an A-class hero. I’m searching for and killing demons hidden all over the world.”

Without hesitation, Jen took off his mask.

He had sharp features with reddish-brown hair. His black eyes were deeply sunken.

“…Just because I was hostile to Hartung doesn’t mean I’m not your enemy. You’re being careless.”

“Isn’t the fact that you’re not attacking me now, even though you could, mean that you’re at least not an enemy?”

“If you want to die, I can kill you.”

I had absolutely no intention of compromising with him. When I made that clear, Jen sighed.

“Okay. If that’s what you want, there’s nothing I can do. I thought I had met some like-minded companions, but you have no intention of becoming my comrades.”

“Look for your comrades in the Hero Association.”

“I did. There aren’t many guys with the guts and ability to deal with demons.”

“Why were you targeting Hartung? Hartung is a Duke, a Great Demon. You must have known that your skills were insufficient.”

“I recently defeated a Demon Marquis. I was under a lot of restrictions, and my power is the nemesis of demons, so I defeated him surprisingly easily. A Duke and a Marquis are only one step apart. I thought that if it was just one step, I could win with some effort.”

“You’re foolish. Do you know how big that one step is?”

That one step wasn’t a difference that could be easily overcome due to condition or mindset. If Yuria and I hadn’t been there, Jen would have been 100% dead.

“I can’t argue with being called foolish. If you don’t intend to reveal your identities, then so be it. I have no intention of clinging to someone I dislike. But I’ll ask one last question.”

“What is it?”

“Will you continue to defeat other demons in the future?”

“I have a bit of a grudge against them.”

“You’re much more trustworthy than those who talk about justice.”

Jen walked past us and disappeared. It was unclear whether he had gone outside the cruise ship or back to a room inside. Frankly, I didn’t care.

‘The Hero Association will probably come looking in a few hours.’

Since I had a space-movement scroll, there was no need to worry about how to escape.

I returned to the room with Yuria in my arms.

***

More than half of the people on the cruise ship were dead. In numbers, that was about 2,000 people. Among them, 600 were invited guests, and the rest were Hartung’s slaves.

If you listened quietly in the room, you could hear the chaos inside the cruise ship.

‘With Hartung gone, the slaves have been freed. They’re free. With the order of Hartung gone, it’s natural for chaos to ensue.’

Even though what they had gained through their deals with Hartung was gone, they would be very happy to be freed from being the slaves of a demon.

“But… why are you here, Lamia? Hartung is dead. There’s no need for you to serve us.”

I spoke to Lamia, who was standing in front of me.

“I want to complete my assigned task. I will serve you until you leave this ship.”

Lamia still had dead eyes. I thought her personality had changed because of Hartung, but maybe she was always like this.

“If I order you to die now, will you die?”

“Yes, I will.”

“You were originally planning to die. Are you going to die after I leave?”

“Yes.”

“It’s not loyalty to Hartung. Was it always like this?”

“Yes.”

“……”

I became interested in Lamia. I asked her various questions, and Lamia answered without hesitation, even to sensitive questions.

Lamia Crozuli.

She was a pianist who had lost her family in an accident when she was young. She was a figure who had appeared and disappeared like a comet in the music world.

“I made a contract with Hartung. In exchange for receiving the talent of a pianist, I made a bet that I would become the world’s best pianist within three years.”

“You failed, so you’re serving me now.”

“Yes. I was not the only pianist who made a contract with Hartung. There were three of us in total. But none of us became the best pianist. We could not surpass the innate geniuses.”

Most of Hartung’s slaves probably had similar circumstances to Lamia.

Lamia was lucky.

One was that she met me, and I quite liked her. The other was that she was an ordinary human. If she had been an Awakened, she would have been sacrificed to Hartung and died.

“Lamia, if you’re going to die anyway, would you consider coming under me?”

“……I am not of great help to you. All I can do is menial tasks.”

“Menial tasks are the most annoying. I have no intention of forcing you. I won’t stop you even if you reject my offer and commit suicide.”

Lamia thought for a moment and then said,

“I will.”

“My expectations were wrong. I thought you would refuse.”

“The reason I was thinking of dying was because I had nothing to do.”

“Since you’ve become my subordinate, don’t die as you please.”

“Yes.”

“Then, here’s your first order. Take it off. Yuria, you too.”

The three of us had a sticky bonding session on the bed.

***

After that, as expected, a rescue ship from the Hero Association arrived. Seeing the rescue ship, I immediately tore the space-movement scroll. The Hero Association would try to cover up this incident.

There were more than one or two celebrities among those on the cruise ship. If the details of the incident were revealed, the world would be shaken.

Seeing the Hero Association’s rescue ship, I prepared to leave the cruise ship.

“Master. Someone is watching this place from outside the door.”

Jen’s face came to mind.

‘Is he not understanding his place and watching me?’

Foolish actions deserve to be punished.

“He’s not a big deal, right? Get rid of him.”

“As you command.”

Yuria disappeared for about two minutes and then reappeared.

“Who was it?”

“It was Eric Bogart’s attendant. I also took care of Eric Bogart while I was at it. Was it an overstep?”

“You did well. I was going to kill him later anyway. How did you kill him?”

“He was drunk, so I ambushed him from behind and cut his throat. I left the body there. If you order me to, I will collect the body or throw it into the sea.”

“There’s no need for that. The Hero Association won’t be able to find out who the culprit is anyway. At best, they’ll pin all the blame on Hartung. Now, let’s disappear. Lamia, get ready too.”

***

We returned to Korea.

I went back home, and Yuria found a new house near my place. This was quite nice.

It was close to my house, so I could sneak out and play comfortably. The house was mansion-level, but money could be earned easily anytime, and I also had the money I had earned from the cruise ship’s casino.

While Yuria stayed in this world, she educated Lamia. To assist me in ways other than combat. In less than a month, Lamia became a decent secretary. Yuria’s education was excellent, but she also had a talent for being a secretary.

I decided to enjoy the concept before Yuria disappeared.

“Yuria, big sis!”

“Yes, Master.”

I sat on Yuria’s lap on the bed. I relaxed my body and lay down, and Yuria’s left hand carefully supported my back.

Yuria’s soft and warm breasts touched my face. Looking up from below, I was once again reminded of how huge her breasts were. Her right hand was wrapped around my dick, slowly stroking it. The pre-cum that had flowed from my urethra made her white, beautiful hand sticky.

“Are you uncomfortable anywhere?”

“No.”

Uncomfortable? There was no way. Rather, I was feeling better and more relaxed.

Her right hand applied more pressure. Then, the white breasts in front of me swayed slightly, tempting me. The pink nipples went to the left, then to the right. Unable to hold back any longer, I opened my mouth and bit her nipple like a fish biting bait.

“Ugh…”

I sucked on Yuria’s nipple as if I had regressed to infancy. I continued to suck on her nipple for a while, but I didn’t get tired of it. I then rolled her nipple with my tongue and lightly bit it with my teeth.

“Ah… haa…”

Yuria’s reaction, arching her upper body whenever I strongly stimulated her nipples, was also fun. After that, I used both hands to focus on caressing Yuria’s breasts.

After cumming twice with a handjob, I straddled Yuria’s chest. Seeing Yuria’s flushed face and blue eyes, I couldn’t calm my excitement.

“Sis, my dick is sticky.”

I touched her face with my dick. Chin, mouth, nose, cheek, eyes, forehead. No matter which part touched it, my dick felt good. The fact that her clean and beautiful face was being dirtied by my dick made my erection not subside.

“You must feel uncomfortable. I will clean it right away.”

The crimson tongue that came out of Yuria’s mouth began to lick my dick thoroughly. I enjoyed it while looking at Yuria’s face.

“Haa… slurp… chomp…”

I came on Yuria’s face as she diligently licked my dick. Seeing her face dirtied with sticky semen, I felt satisfied and completely entrusted my body to her.

“Haa! Haaah, ah!”

Yuria moved her body lewdly on top of me. She swallowed my dick mercilessly with her pussy, and when I was about to get bored, she moved her legs seductively, changing positions little by little.

“Ugh! Sis! I think I’m going to cum again!”

“Anytime, anytime, don’t hold back and cum! My pussy exists for you, Master. Ah!”

Yuria grabbed my ankles with both hands and sucked my dick to the root. Only after I finished cumming did she let go of my legs and get up.

From her pussy, which was smiling with satisfaction, my white semen was dripping down.

Seeing that, my dick started an erection for the umpteenth time.

“I will satisfy you with this body as many times as you want, Master.”

Yuria’s last day ended with the usual white liquid.

***

A strange rumor spread in a certain neighborhood.

It was a rumor that a small-bodied rapist was on the loose. Dozens of women had already been victimized, but since there were no actual victims of rape, the rumor was just considered a rumor.

But the rumor was true.

Wearing a clown mask, I traveled all over the country and raped women. I would rape them, film the video, and threaten them not to report it. Even if they did report it, I was still a pre-teen who wasn’t even 10 years old. When I kindly informed them that the laws of Korea could not punish me, most of them gave up.

“Yujin-nim.”

My blonde foreign beauty secretary, Lamia, called me. The Korean that came out of her mouth was fluent.

“What is it, Lamia?”

“A woman who was assaulted by you two weeks ago has reported it to the police.”

“That’s nothing. The police can’t do anything anyway.”

“This time, the Korean branch of the Hero Association has moved. It seems they have judged it as a special case.”

“Tsk. If I play around in Korea, I might get caught. Lamia, it’s a business trip. Let’s go to Japan. And you know, right?”

“Yes.”

With Lamia’s cooperation, space-movement scrolls, and mirror tunnels, I could go anywhere in the world. If the Korean Hero Association was moving, I just needed to lay low for a while.

‘By the way, my good karma has decreased quite a bit.’

『Name: Sung Yujin

Strength: E+- Stamina: D Agility: E+ Durability: E Mana: C

Traits: Spirit Eye (S)

Skills: Spirit Contract (A) Spirit Summoning (B)

Karma: Good (善) 12』

Originally, I was planning to live virtuously and hoard good karma.

But elementary school life was too boring. And just by turning my eyes slightly, I could see beautiful women passing by on the streets. And I was supposed to hold back?

‘There’s no way my patience is that great. It’s okay. As long as my evil karma doesn’t rise too much.’

If I only raped and didn’t kill, my evil karma wouldn’t rise that quickly. And I had already figured out how to raise good karma. The easiest way was to kill villains.

‘Until my good karma reaches exactly 10. Let’s just do it until it reaches 10.’

The play life app was, as its name suggested, for my enjoyment.

‘If I’ve entered a fictional world, I should enjoy it. Heh heh.’