Chapter 234
Having finished my confident self-introduction, I dashed right up to the President in a single breath.
“Bae. Baekhwa. Why is Baekhwa here! More importantly, what is that!”
The President pointed at the drone camera in my hand.
“Ah, this? It’s a drone-type camera made with cutting-edge technology by Korea’s Cheonsan, and its performance is incredibly good.”
This is seriously awesome, a mass-produced video camera that supports up to 8K.
It’s even compatible with magic gear!
It seems Yujin-i has quite a lot of potential these days.
“That’s not what I was asking!”
“Hehehe. Your Excellency’s affair video has been well-filmed by Baekhwa as masturbation material.”
I have no intention of getting pounded by a dick, but I’m interested in watching, so I’ll put it to good use as fap material.
After all, shouldn’t I be watching porn featuring someone like the President, at my level?
“Wh. What? Don’t tell me you planned all of this, you bitch?”
It’s so funny how his face stiffens pitifully as if he’s finally realized everything.
If we call it a plan, someone might think we’re blackmailing him or something.
This is just a simple affair, that’s all I’m saying.
“Does it matter who planned it? What’s important is that Your Excellency’s thick white liquid is flowing out from between those women’s legs right now!”
Your Honor, the evidence is the semen!
It’s just flowing down in clumps. Anyway, as expected of a playboy, his stamina seems to be quite good.
This guy finally realized what he had done and started to scream.
“Shit! Oh my god!”
“Ah, but what should I do about this?”
I should slowly get things started. This is fun.
“What. What are you scheming?”
To think the President of the United States is groveling before a villain! It’s something I couldn’t even dream of back in my days as an office worker.
“Regardless of who caused it, in the end, it’s an affair video, isn’t it? In other words, shouldn’t I give it to the First Lady?”
The First Lady looked so thick and sturdy. The President’s face would probably get blown away in one hit, wouldn’t it?
My thought must be right.
The President’s face contorted indescribably.
“You crazy bitch, why would you show her that?!”
“Because this Baekhwa likes honesty.”
I’m so nice that I only like honest things.
“This is your doing!”
“Isn’t this exactly what a Creative Economy is, my dear President, Your Excellency?”
Life is just like that.
I destroyed the World, and instead of helping the undead of that World pass on, I beat them up.
“Do you think Korea will be safe after this?”
That’s more of a statement than a threat.
“Huhuhu. I could turn America into the Stone age, though.”
“Ugh. There must be a reason you’re acting like this. What is it that you want?”
Right. Right. You have to act like that. That way we can communicate.
Now, it’s time for some serious blackmail!
“Actually, I received a request from Ha Jeongseok this time.”
“That crazy egg?”
“Yep. So I’m saying I can spread this.”
Anyway, I have something to gain too. I should grant Ha Jeongseok’s request.
At this point, the President of the United States also regained his composure.
“So what do you want from me? State your desired conditions.”
Yeah, yeah. It’s easier for us this way.
“Korea’s nuclear armament.”
“Why, you crazy bitch!”
What a crazy bitch! Fine. I’ll add one more.
“Permission for reprocessing so we can possess nuclear submarines.”
This was still unresolved in this era, too.
“No, suddenly old-era weapons. And why do you need nuclear weapons of all things?”
The President of the United States was quite flustered.
It’s understandable. As I said before, no matter that they are old-era weapons, nuclear power is still an asymmetric force.
“That’s because of those Chinese bastards, of course.”
“China should have promised to dismantle its nuclear weapons during the post-war mediation process by Japan.”
“Do you believe that? If anything, they’re in a situation where they have to hold onto their nukes, aren’t they?”
To believe China! The President of the United States is amazing in this World!
Well, to begin with, the United States isn’t in a position to do anything about China right now. That’s why they couldn’t directly intervene during the Korea-China War either.
“That may be true, but… nukes. What if a nuclear domino effect occurs?”
Right. Well, a nuclear domino effect is a risk. But Japan probably won’t arm itself with nukes, right? Right now, Shinohara Yuzuki is my woman, and Yuzuki won’t do what I tell her not to do.
Taiwan and those southern countries aren’t in a position to dare say anything either.
“You just need to permit it for Korea due to geopolitical reasons. The West is tightly held by Your Excellency, anyway, so there’s no problem, right?”
After all, countries like the United Kingdom are allies of Korea, but the rest of the countries are still strongly under the influence of the United States.
“Ugh. So, like President, like villain, is it?”
“It feels bad to be put on the same level as that human, but what are you going to do? It’d be fun if this all spread, wouldn’t it?”
“Th. This cowardly…”
To a villain, there’s no better compliment than that.
“What are you going to do?”
“Ugh. Fine. If it’s that bastard Ha Jeongseok, he’d make them as he pleases even without my permission. No, he might have already made them. I permit it.”
Wow, as expected of classmates. He knows him well.
He’s probably made more by now, hasn’t he?
Because that human will think I’ve succeeded.
“Yes. Then.”
Now, since my business here is done, shall I get going?
“Wait a minute, you have to delete that!”
No, this is my own kind of spoils of war, though?
“No, President, Your Excellency. There’s still such a thing as minimum insurance. You might take back the nuclear armament, so we’ll hold onto this for now.”
Still, as the President of the United States in name, it’s unlikely he’d do that. But there’s always a “just in case”.
“You don’t happen to have any thoughts of spreading it…”
“I don’t, so rest assured.”
Even I wouldn’t do that.
I just plan to put the video in his coffin and play it at his funeral when the President of the United States dies a long time later.
Huhuhu. If Ha Jeongseok dies and the President of the United States dies, the surviving me is the winner.
Ah, what’s the point of competing over this? I’ll just sell the affair broadcast to Ha Jeongseok later.
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Having received the promise of permission for Korea’s nuclear armament, I got a call from Amy and went to Amy’s House.
A bizarre voice could be heard from Amy’s House.
“Geek. Gi-gi-geek.”
The bizarre crying sound of a woman.
No, in a way, it sounds like the voice of a ghost.
“No, I told you to turn her into a mutant, so why are you doing human experimentation?”
Jil’s condition was serious.
Sticky demonic energy was covering her body up to her neck.
She was almost completely corrupted, and her mutation into a Mutant was in progress.
The protrusions inside that sticky Demonic Energy Latex must be stimulating Jil’s entire body.
Ah, it’s incredibly arousing. My lower half is already getting wet.
That demonic energy slowly rising up her neck was flowing into her ears.
“Gah. Gu-heuk ah-at. Haa-ak!”
It’s probably touching her brain, isn’t it?
It’s completely changing Jil from the inside out.
Teg brainwashing, corruption, body modification; all of this is arousing.
“Oh fuck. What is that?”
The fact that she can’t even speak human words properly means it’s already almost fully progressed.
It has already started covering her eyes.
Amy spotted me and ran over happily.
“The erosion is almost complete!”
“What, how did she end up like that?”
“At first, I unilaterally verbally abused her while coating her in liquid made of demonic energy. As she resisted, her resistance to the sexual stimulation gradually weakened, and she started masturbating.”
Was she aroused because her betrayed lover was trying to completely corrupt her?
“I directly imprinted the sight of Lady Baekhwa and me making love into her mind.”
“Is that possible?”
“That is Jil’s Ability. She can directly replay what she’s been told in her head.”
Oh, isn’t that quite a fascinating skill.
If she conducts investigations by imagining things appropriately based on the victim’s testimony, it seems it would be quite easy to find criminals.
As expected, she can be called the talent we need.
“She’d be suited for criminal investigations.”
“Yes. That’s why she was a villain handler.”
“Right now, does she only have scenes of you and me having sex in her head?”
If she unforgettably watches in her head the woman she loves betraying her tens, hundreds, or thousands of times, it’s obvious she’d break down.
“Yes. Her mind might be collapsing. Vassal”
“So that’s why her eyes are bloodshot. Hm? What’s that? Isn’t that the same symptom as Siwoo?”
As the liquid made of demonic energy gradually covered her face, blood streamed down from her nose and eyes.
That will be the last proof that Jil was human.
Then why is Amy going this far?
A woman like Amy is a pure and upright woman originally.
But the more overly kind a woman is, once she walks the path of corruption, she falls even harder than bitches who were originally villains.
In this case, Amy’s sense of betrayal toward Jil is mixed in, making her rely on me more and try to look good to me.
Her trait of doing anything for the lover she loves has shifted as she serves me as her master.
Aren’t these lovers who betrayed each other truly beautiful?
“Amy. I love you.”
Losing herself, Jil spoke to Amy for the last time with a dying look.
“I’m sorry. I love Lady Baekhwa now.”
With those words, Jil closed her eyes as if accepting her fate.
“Ah, this is the best.”
With those words, the demonic energy completely covered her face.
Ah, it’s truly the best. I love this kind of thing so much.
The center of her forehead split vertically, and a red eye appeared.
Ice spikes formed, and the tip of her tongue split, turning like a snake’s.
At the same time, water burst out of her pussy like a waterfall, and the Yongyong-i Vulva that I had planted on Reina and the other girls appeared on her lower abdomen.
Her body became more greedy thanks to that Magic Suit.
Her buttocks swelled a bit more, rising confidently upward and becoming elastic, and her breasts also took on a more pleasing peach shape.
“How do you feel, Jil?”
Amy brought a mirror, showed it to Jil, and carefully whispered in her ear.
The newly transformed Jil had her tied hair covered in demonic energy, turning it black. It seemed her vision was synchronized with that torn eye on her forehead.
I’m really curious about what kind of structure it is.
That thing is made of an incredibly thin material, and it has countless tiny protrusions inside that arouse a woman and plunge her into pleasure.
In other words, it’s similar to a new skin covering the skin, but it blocked her eyes and created a new eye.
What would happen if I peeled that off?
How would Jil react?
Wouldn’t she be surprised to see her changed self?
But whether Jil had broken down while I was away, or if it was because of that demonic energy, she half-opened her vertically torn eye and spoke in a seductive voice.
“Ah. It’s the best. Haa. I think I know why you followed Master.”
“Right?”
Wow, that Amy is amazing.
To think she could use my demonic energy to brainwash someone into being loyal to me.
It’s even body modification.
Couldn’t this expand the Baekhwa Cult’s influence worldwide?
Should I really try building the Yongyong Kingdom?
Could it be possible to make a man like this too?
Let’s try it on Geumtaeyang later, since his abilities seem good.
First, before that, wouldn’t it be better to fuck that one.
I approached closely and slapped Jil’s buttocks.
Smack!
Ooh, look at this elasticity.
It looks like the real Kli is going to get an erection, peel off its shell, and pop out.
“It’s fucking arousing; present yourself, you bitch.”