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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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The moment I showed her the hypnosis app, Scarlet froze, her hand still gripping my collar. The fury that had been radiating from her vanished, replaced by a blank expression and unfocused eyes staring into space.
Y-Yes! As expected, she’s still pretending to be hypnotized!
Her effortless feigning of hypnosis suggested she still lacked sufficient evidence to completely destroy me socially.
Come to think of it, despite all the things I’d made her do over the past six months, I hadn’t actually forced her to do anything against her will. Having been on the receiving end of Scarlet’s forced actions for so long, I felt a certain aversion to forcing her to do anything.
So, I’d given vague commands like, “Give me the best service you can think of,” and they’d acted accordingly.
Now that I knew the hypnosis app was fake, it felt more like elaborate roleplay.
Of course, that was just on the surface. Beneath it all lurked their insidious plan to ruin my life.
I studied Scarlet, who was still pretending to be hypnotized. I hadn’t noticed before, when I still believed the app was real, but now, looking closely, I could detect subtle flaws in her acting.
This was probably the first time I’d looked at Scarlet’s face this intently. Normally, I avoided eye contact, and when I used the app, I’d immediately give a command and then make her do this or that.
So, this situation felt rather novel.
I’d never imagined I’d feel this way around Scarlet. Well, that wasn’t important right now.
I let out a sigh of relief and tapped her hand, which was still clutching my collar.
“Huu… Let go of me.”
“Yes…”
The moment I gave the command, Scarlet released her iron grip on my collar.
Ah, I can finally breathe.
Now free, I straightened my clothes. That’s when I noticed the area where Scarlet had grabbed me was now crumpled and wrinkled.
“Oh…”
It was a new suit, less than a week old. I’d searched high and low for a stylish suit befitting my fancy penthouse and finally commissioned a bespoke suit from a renowned tailor.
“Oh, no…”
It was a top-of-the-line suit, incorporating the latest mana-weaving technology, designed to be more comfortable than a fresh pair of underwear after a New Year’s Day shower. It was perfect.
“Oh, no, no, no!”
And now, that perfect suit was ruined. The intricate mana circuits woven into the fabric were completely destroyed, and the suit no longer felt comfortable.
Seeing my perfect suit reduced to an expensive piece of trash filled me with rage.
My brow furrowed, my teeth clenched, and my fists trembled. I glared at Scarlet.
“…”
Despite my obvious anger, Scarlet continued her act. That made me even angrier.
It was always like this. Scarlet always destroyed my precious things. Then, she’d approach me with a completely straight face and say,
“It looked like too much for you to handle, so I got rid of it. Aren’t I great?”
Every time, I’d be filled with murderous rage, but I couldn’t do anything about it, so I endured. Even after I got the hypnosis app, I hadn’t bothered to complain about these things.
Whatever I said, she would forget it once the hypnosis wore off. It would just be pointless venting.
That’s why I hadn’t bothered. But now that I knew the app was fake, that excuse was gone. Everything I said from now on would remain in her memory.
Alright, damn it. This was my chance to finally tell this bitch everything I’d always wanted to say.
Suppressing my boiling rage, I gave Scarlet a command.
“Kneel… and sit.”
Now that I knew the hypnosis app was fake, I could give her these forceful commands without hesitation, commands I’d always avoided before.
“Yes, Master…”
Despite the unusual, domineering command, Scarlet obediently knelt and sat on the floor.
To see her kneel before me, of her own free will… I’d known Scarlet for more than half my life, but this was something I couldn’t get used to.
What kind of grudge did she have against me to obey even this command so readily?
I couldn’t recall ever doing anything to Scarlet. On the contrary, I’d only ever been on the receiving end of her actions. That made me even angrier.
She was the one who forced me to join Liar’s Trap, and then, after I joined, she’d sneered, “You’re useless, so just stick by my side and be my servant.”
I could almost understand that. Back then, I was just an F-rank Awakened who hadn’t even awakened my ability, barely stronger than a regular civilian.
But what happened after my former team leader, wanting to curry favor with Scarlet, kicked me out of the team for being incompetent, was completely beyond my comprehension.
I was at home, dumbfounded by my sudden dismissal, when I received a call from the guild leader, whom I’d never spoken to before. The sight of the guild building engulfed in flames when I returned would be forever etched in my memory.
To this bitch, I was nothing but an emotional punching bag. Someone inconvenient to have around, but also inconvenient to be without.
But now, with Scarlet pretending to be hypnotized, she was my emotional punching bag.
“…”
Scarlet was still staring blankly into space.
Looking at her deceptively beautiful face, I wanted to unleash a torrent of curses. But that would make me no better than her.
That was unacceptable.
There was nothing more despicable than taking your anger out on others verbally. I refused to stoop to her level.
So, what should I say? What could I say to shock this bitch into reflecting on her actions?
The answer wasn’t difficult to find. Every night, when I returned home, I’d practiced standing up to her, imagining myself courageously rebelling against her unfair treatment, the injustices, the assaults, and the verbal abuse.
Now was the time for my well-rehearsed imaginary speeches to shine.
Scarlet, I’ve always wanted to tell you this. I’m not your possession.
I’m not your slave, obligated to obey your every command. And I’m certainly not your pet, expected to perform tricks for your amusement.
I am me. I belong to myself.
You have no right to interfere with whom I meet or what I do with them.
Even professionally, I’m not in your Team 1. I’m in Team 2, led by Lapis Julie, and I’m the only reconnaissance team leader, holding the same rank as a team leader. You have no authority over me.
So stop ordering me around. And stop breaking my things. You’re nothing but a childhood acquaintance I can never be friends with.
It was perfect. So cool. An intellectual rebuttal against Scarlet’s mindless bullying.
After mentally rehearsing my speech, I looked at Scarlet. All I had to do was say the words I’d formulated in my mind. It was simple.
Okay. Time to unleash the refreshing truth that would finally clear the air.
I called her name, infusing it with all my pent-up anger.
“Hey, Scarlet.”
“…”
Scarlet turned to look at me, and our eyes met. Overwhelmed by her fiery red gaze, all the words I’d prepared condensed into a single phrase that escaped my lips.
“You bad pussy.”
The moment I uttered those words, everything froze, including Scarlet and me. I didn’t even understand what I’d just said.
“Hee…♡”
But then, Scarlet let out a small, heated breath, and the baggy clothes she was wearing burst into flames, and I finally understood what I’d just said.
Fuck… I was so screwed.
Her clothes burned away, revealing the familiar black bodysuit. That incredibly vulgar bodysuit, clinging tightly to her body, accentuating every curve. It was so revealing that she would have looked less indecent wearing nothing at all.
Scarlet wore that bodysuit because it was the only material that could withstand her power, but in this situation, it only served to amplify her vulgarity.
Clad in that bodysuit, Scarlet, her previously sharp and hostile demeanor completely gone, blushed like a dog in heat.
With a lustful expression, she rose to her feet, spread the lips of her vulva with her fingers, and presented it to me.
“Yes… I’m a bad pussy, Master…♡”
Apparently, Scarlet had decided to take my “bad pussy” comment and run with it. This wasn’t what I intended at all. I reached out to her and shouted,
“W-Wait! Stop—?!”
But before I could finish, Scarlet’s ample butt pressed against my mouth, silencing me.
“Mmm… So, Master♡ Punish this bad pussy’s mindless… cunt… Teach me a lesson…♡”
The special material of the bodysuit felt exactly like her skin. Despite the thin layer of fabric, I could feel the heat, the moisture, the folds of her vulva.
Th-This is bad. I need to escape. I’ll figure things out later…
“Oh, and Master. After making this bad pussy so desperate… if you stop now and leave, I might be so sad that I burn everything down… just like that nightmarish day two years ago…♡”
Fuck…
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Desperate of the lewd things the mc seems like got no option but to enjoy 😏
