I need to go to Japan right away. It wouldn’t be a bad idea for everyone to go and enjoy a break there for a while. After sending Shinohara Yuzuki back, I convened the Baekhwa Cult Executives. And I proudly declared.
“From now on, we’re going to Japan.”
“Suddenly? Well, we did agree to go, but…”
“No doubt something happened with Yuzuki.”
Rachel had a somewhat displeased expression, and Han Suji already seemed to expect it. That’s right. We had kissed - a very thorough one.
“Of course. Otherwise, Eunha wouldn’t move. Hmph?”
As Rachel grumbled, I pulled her close by the arm, touched her breast, and gently brought her to climax. But I had forgotten something. Magnute was also present.
“Uh… Mom. What about me?”
Magnute suddenly flared up. Uh, well. Magnute… I glanced at Rachel, and she made an X with both arms. In short, it meant 'don’t touch her until Yu Jinseok brings the king prawn'. Considering how long it would take Yu Jinseok to finish his work and then catch another king prawn, it would probably be a while. Simply put, that king prawn was a legendary prawn among prawns. I couldn’t afford to displease Rachel, but I couldn’t abandon Magnute either.
“Uh. Hmm. I’ll do Yuzuki first, then you.”
“You said you’d rub with me? Is some foreign woman more important than your daughter? Does that mean you’ll rub with me using the pussy you rubbed with her?”
“Huh?”
Magnute was furious.
No, this wasn’t like a Lover getting angry. It was just a casual rub between Mother and Daughter, so this reaction was troublesome.
“If you do her first, I won’t let you!” “No, wait. Hold on. That’s not right. How long have I been waiting for the day to be with my daughter!”
I grabbed Magnute’s arm. She was really sulking. At this rate, she wouldn’t even let me see, let alone give in.
“When I’m with Eunha, I sometimes feel like all the common sense I learned in Korea shatters.”
“Because normally, there’s no way a mother and daughter would fight over rubbing pussies like that.”
Normally, no, but in my household, it’s different. My household revolves around me, and only I have the right to rub with everyone. With permission, two can even rub together.
“Well, it’s Eunha, so it’s fine, right?”
Right. Siwoo, the Lust Demon, now accepts it with 'because it’s Eunha'.
“Miss Siwoo, are you okay?”
“Am I Lust?”
“Ah.”
That’s right. Choi Siwoo is now Lust. She’ll accept anything lewd.
Look at that. A warm expression. It’s more like she wants Magnute and me to have sex.
As proof, she’s subtly crossing her legs. She’s definitely soaking wet.
“What about Ray?” “She’s doing her Academy homework.” “Oh, the Academy has homework too. Anyway, we’re going to Japan, so we have to go this time.”
Putting everything else aside, we have to go this time.
“Mom, are you really going to do this? Do you want to see me go crazy?”
“No, where did you learn that? Besides, this time, I’m not going specifically to 'eat' Yuzuki.”
“Then?”
If I truly intended to 'eat' Yuzuki, I could have flown there secretly at night and kidnapped her. But I didn’t do that.
“You know I was with Yuzuki, right? She pressured me to come. And since I even personally gave her a tour, it’d be a bit awkward to refuse, wouldn’t it?”
This time, the story will probably begin with Yuzuki calling me to team up against the rise of the Right-wingers, instigated by Sin. It’s different from the original story, where Choi Siwoo intervened due to the aftermath of the Gate Anomaly.
“Hmm, is it really a causality issue?”
Choi Siwoo said seriously.
“Exactly. It’s time to go now.”
“Could it be Sin?”
“If my predictions are correct, it’s Sin. But for now, we have to go to Japan.”
Whatever the reason, we have to go to Japan.
“Alright.”
“Then we have to use a Portal to travel?”
“I don’t think so. The invitation says for Baekhwa Cult Leader Yu Eunha to come.”
In other words, there’s also a political objective. I am a War Hero and the Baekhwa Cult Leader. By taking over the Baekhwa Cult and operating quietly, my image as the leader of the Baekhwa Cult has become stronger than my reputation as a Hero. Furthermore, by personally showing her Korean culture and guiding her through Songdo, I’ve fostered a friendly relationship between the 'Baekhwa Cult Leader' and the 'Shinohara Shogun'. Information spreads very quickly these days. This would have become famous in Korea too. It would be best for me to visit Japan as the Baekhwa Cult Leader.
“Hmm. So it’s a political objective, then?”
“Yes. More importantly, it seems Right-wingers are carrying out Acts of Terror in Japan right now.”
Shinohara Yuzuki intends to achieve both her goal of fostering friendship with me and her political objectives.
“Then that clever woman probably wants to form an ally with the Baekhwa Cult, a villainous organization with formidable military power, to make the right-wingers drop their guard. Since War Hero Yu Eunha is currently the Baekhwa Cult Leader, there’s a good justification for it.”
“If it’s terror, aren’t we in danger too?”
“Honestly, would we really fall victim?”
Someone of our caliber wouldn’t fall victim. The invitation stated that if we requested it from the Korean Hunter Association, they would open a Portal leading to Kyoto.
“Alright, everyone, get ready.” “What about Ray?” “Kate is there, so she can secretly come and go during the evening. For now, with political objectives involved, it’s too much to bring Ray, who’s in Hanseong Middle School. Don’t worry, we can bring Ray later.”
From now on, we’re going to Japan. Let’s go there, crush Sin, and crush Yuzuki too!
* * *
Japan, Fukuoka
In a building in Fukuoka, Japan, Kim Beubmi of the Reform Guild and Shimizu Magic Enterprise, a Japanese Magic Engineering Company, were concluding a business deal. Finally, they each stamped a document with their company and Guild seals and shook hands.
“Thank you for another good deal.”
“Hoe-ee-ee. Let’s have a good relationship in the future! Let’s make lots and lots of money together from now on!”
Beubmi, who had shaken hands with the Shimizu Enterprise Hunter, saw the box full of cores and the bankbook and her eyes sparkled.
The Shimizu Hunter turned his head towards Geumtaeyang, who had accompanied Beubmi.
It was a gesture for him to translate.
“Hmm. Our Young Lady hopes that Shimizu Magic Enterprise and Korea’s Reform Guild will continue to have favorable dealings in the future.”
“Ah-ha. Ahem. I understand.”
“But it’s noisy outside, isn’t it? Perhaps a Party for us?”
Geumtaeyang smiled contentedly. Recently, they had been told there was some business in Japan, and to come by boat, like for a black market deal, rather than using a Portal. It had been hard coming all the way to Fukuoka like that, so surely they wouldn’t deny them a Party.
“No. Due to the recent Acts of Terror by Right-wingers, we were planning to conclude the deal quickly.”
“Then, surely not.”
“Hawawa! Suspicious black things have appeared outside! They have shiny, shiny things on their heads!”
Geumtaeyang frowned fiercely. Beubmi. This woman is truly hopeless. It was so bad that he had to make the Japanese person who learned Korean translate Beubmi’s words directly. Shiny, shiny heads? Is this really the time for jokes?
“Shiny, shiny? Are you perhaps referring to a cross shape?” “Do you know them?” “They are the Japanese Right-wing Terrorists who appeared recently!”
The Shimizu Hunter immediately tried to go outside, but the building was already surrounded by the Terrorists. Only then did Kim Beubmi, realizing the seriousness of the situation, cling to Geumtaeyang.
“Hawawa! Hoe-ee-ee! Geumtaeyang, do something!” “Aish, shibal! Some people are War Heroes! I’ve never had a good time with Older Sister (Honorific)!”
Geumtaeyang charged at the Terrorist with Geumtae Kwonbeop, but his fist was too easily caught by the Right-winger.
“Kihehehet! Kill all those Joseon Bastards and the Joseon Lackeys who deal with them!” “No, shibal, you should at least use Korean…”
KWA-ANG!
Geumtaeyang’s complaint, directed at the rude Terrorist who was speaking Japanese to a Korean, couldn’t be fully voiced.
The Terrorist exploded on the spot, and the entire building was instantly blown away.
[September 20, 2054: Terror Bombing occurs in Fukuoka, Japan]
-4 Koreans dead, 2 missing
-6 Japanese Persons dead, 4 missing
Anti-Japanese Public Opinion, which had disappeared in Korea after the Great Cataclysm due to cooperation with Japan, began to resurface starting with the Fukuoka Terror Incident that day.
* * *
The Baekhwa Cult party, having arrived in Kyoto via the Portal provided by the Hunter Association, looked around. It was a Hunter Street made up of Japanese-style buildings. Unlike the Japan of the world where I lived as an office worker, Japan’s Kyoto had changed to adapt to the Great Cataclysm. Still, it was my first time in Japan. No, I’d been there before, to places like Kumamoto. But I’d never been to Kyoto or Tokyo.
“Oh, so this is Japan.” “Perhaps because it’s a nation attached to Korea, it feels strangely similar.”
It seemed even the Heroines who followed me as Baekhwa Cult Executives were visiting Japan for the first time. Nearby, people who appeared to be Hunters were staring at us, and the way they were holding their Magic Gear or phones suggested they recognized me. As I looked slightly ahead, five or six men and women in suits wearing Fox Masks approached us.
“Yu Eunha-nim. Greetings.”
“And you are?”
“We are the Shinsengumi, sent by the Shinohara House Head to escort the distinguished guests from Korea.”
Oh-ho, the Shinsengumi. The Shinsengumi, here to protect us?
I smiled faintly, looking at the Shinsengumi.
“Shinsengumi, huh? Shinsengumi. Hmm.”
“Why the sudden reaction?”
Why? Because Yuzuki has no history of sending you all.
“There’s no reason for the Shinsengumi to come looking for me, is there?”
“W-What do you mean?”
Just by their immediate panic, I could tell their acting was terrible.
“No, I already told Shinohara House Head clearly that I found escorts bothersome and unnecessary. I even received confirmation.”
Having an Escort makes it troublesome to move around. In other words, these guys are pretending to be the Shinsengumi and approaching us. Then it’s obvious. It’s obvious, isn’t it, that these are the guys who want to regain power and revert relations with Korea to how they were before, and who have been carrying out recent acts of terror.
“W-What do you mean?”
“Why don’t you just be honest? Are you perhaps imitating our Independence Activists, whom you called Terrorists?”
“Tch! Die!”
Wild Terrorists with swords charged! Yongyong-i unleashed Yongyong Punch!
“Yongyong Punch!”
Yongyong-i swung her fist in a super cute way!
CRUNCH!
The effect was tremendous. The wild Terrorists' faces burst or their organs ruptured, and they fell like autumn leaves. But another one, who had been attacking from further back, was glowing red.
“I knew you wouldn’t die from just this much anyway! In that case, I’ll just have to take down the others!”
Oh dear. Your strategy is quite good, I must say. Seeing the Terrorists attacking me, Reina was already drawing her bowstring. Even Siwoo had drawn her Sabokgeom.
THWACK!
“Cough?!”
The Terrorist, impaled by a Spirit Arrow, was pushed back, then caught by Siwoo’s Sabokgeom and launched into the sky, where he exploded with a KWA-ANG! sound all by himself. Naturally, Siwoo’s Sabokgeom was perfectly fine. There’s no way Sia, the demonic sword, would be weak. Of course not.