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As the broadcast began, the drone started capturing my every move. Before long, viewers started flooding in, intrigued by the unusual content. Given the nature of the stream, it wasn’t surprising.
“Hello, everyone~! It’s Baekhwa from BaekhwaTV! I’m truly honored you’ve come to this humble little broadcast.”
These “bait” streams were quite common. Most were just clickbait, but maybe some viewers joined in with a sliver of hope that I’d actually confront villains in the quarantine zone. I pointed the drone toward the entrance of Bupyeong Station to show them exactly where I was.
They weren’t completely wrong. Some women had pulled stunts like this in the past and ended up brutally assaulted, treated as little more than toys by the villains. Some of these viewers were probably mocking me, but others seemed genuinely concerned, telling me to turn back.
But could I really lose here? I couldn’t use my signature White Flame technique, as that might give away my identity. Instead, I’d have to give them a taste of chaos.
“Oh, don’t worry about me~! I, Baekhwa, can take these guys down without even unsheathing my sword!”
I clapped loudly, purposely overacting to draw attention.
“Who the hell’s making all that noise at Bupyeong Station?”
It seemed my loud voice had done the trick. The villains inside the station came out in a group. I had planned to go in and deal with them myself, but it was convenient that they came out to greet me instead.
I was up to about 50 viewers now—not bad at all.
“Ahaha! No need to worry. I don’t even need a weapon to handle these guys!”
They looked like common thugs, and many of them were bald—probably a side effect of the dark energy in the quarantine zone. Meanwhile, Kate had already hidden herself, so at least that was one less worry.
“This damn b*tch thinks she can mock our crew?”
“She’s got a nice body. Let’s break her limbs and keep her around as a toy.”
Sure, sure, sometimes you just have to let garbage like this spit out their filth. That’s part of being in this world, right? Their weapons were pathetic—chains, spiked bats, iron rods, all the usual junk. As long as I didn’t let them get too close, there was no real threat.
“Haha, sorry, but I don’t think I’ll need that 100,000 won after all! I’ll take them down in one move.”
“You b*tch! Are you mocking us? Guys, teach her a lesson!”
“Come on, a guy’s gotta eat! Just because I’m streaming doesn’t mean I won’t defend myself.”
It had been a while since I last used chaos energy. Time to put on a show.
Snap!
With a snap of my fingers, hell itself seemed to open up around them.
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Title: Anyone Here Catch the Villain Hunt Stream in Bupyeong and Bucheon Today?
[Clip of Baekhwa (Yoo Eun-ha) killing the Sangok Union villains in Bupyeong with just a snap of her fingers]
Well, my debut was quite the spectacle.
In no time, I was being hailed as a mind controller, and without needing any complex commands—just a snap of my fingers. Even a new fanbase of die-hard followers was forming, completely unaware of how threatening this ability would be if they were the target.
“Not that I actually plan on killing anyone.”
Ordinary viewers were thrilled, but what about the Hunters?
First, there’s the issue that I was fighting in a quarantine zone. Second, my unknown abilities are bound to raise questions. And third, since there’s no record of me passing the barrier, the Association is sure to be in an uproar. Naturally, the Hunters who come to the Association to investigate Baekhwa will only become more curious about my existence.
It will all lead to one conclusion:
“This nun lives in the quarantine zone.”
A supernatural being living in the quarantine zone. I might even be labeled as a villain, but it doesn't matter. The priority is making my presence known.
Look here: the quarantine zone is an area the government itself has abandoned. No support exists, yet here I am, streaming on Tweety from within. This will certainly stir up confusion among ordinary viewers. As for Songdo, it's not yet the right time to reveal it.
If Han Jung-seok were to pressure the Association to take action against Songdo, things could get risky. If the top guild masters rallied and attacked Songdo, it would mean leaving behind the infrastructure we've worked hard to rebuild—even if we escaped with Kate.
"Ahh, looks like she's really trying her best now."
Browsing through the community sites on my laptop, I glanced down at Choi Sia between my legs, diligently working. Her skills at this weren’t fully developed, but she was trying her hardest, moving her tongue with fierce determination like a snake, as if wanting to impress me.
"Well, it seems like this is about to do the trick."
"Mm?"
I held Sia's head and pressed her face firmly against me, letting go in her mouth.
Squelch!
Thanks to this overly sensitive body of mine, even an amateur’s touch could easily push me over the edge. Though I’m not one to lose myself in anyone’s hands, the half-celestial, half-monster Choi Sia made for quite the amusing plaything.
"Ah…hah!"
My head tilted back involuntarily for a moment. Yes, this was exactly what I craved.
Sia eagerly swallowed, gulping it all down. Since taking on this body, I hadn’t felt any such compulsions, but if it were possible, I’d gladly mark Sia as my own. She was turning more and more into a loyal servant, not merely because I trained her, but because she desired it herself.
Sia had chosen to submit, to serve me, and even to be punished. Becoming a monster had liberated her primal instincts, making her more honest. Now, she not only served me willingly but might even develop a desire to surpass Siwoo’s role just to indulge in more of this pleasure.
"And what about Siwoo?"
"I persuaded him during the day, promising to strengthen his body in return, so for now, I’ll be using this form."
"A rolling stone displacing the settled one? You must really want to stay close to me, huh?"
Sia’s face flushed bright red, still covered in the evidence of her earlier enthusiasm. The sight of her, flushed and exhilarated, was incredibly alluring.
"Stand up. I’ll give you some of my dark energy."
At the mention of dark energy, she no longer resisted—in fact, she was already trembling with anticipation. This was no longer a celestial being but a fully corrupted creature, finding joy in her descent. I was pleased to create a servant, and she was delighted to lose herself in pleasure. It was mutually satisfying.
I pressed my lips to hers, transferring a condensed magic core infused with my dark energy directly into her. Sia, now nearly a monster herself, could feel her body flood with my power. Her entire being responded to the dark energy, leaving her body craving more. Simply put, it was an addiction of the deepest kind.
"Already so soaked, you really are depraved, aren’t you?"
"Ha…haa…ngh…"
"Leaking so shamelessly like this... Did you want my favor that much?"
When Sia shyly nodded, I pushed her backward, making her lie down, and continued until she was practically on the verge of dehydration. Once she was completely worn out and had fainted, I took a moment to clean her up and changed her clothes. As unnecessary as it felt, I had to consider that if Siwoo came to his senses in Sia’s place, the shock would be substantial.
"Still, she really doesn’t have a handle on controlling her dark energy."
Though, as a monster, she needed dark energy, it was practically seeping out of her, like a walking beacon. Maybe I should look into something that could help reduce it, at least a little. Yes... something like enchanted nipple and clit piercings to help manage it. And I knew just the person for this.
Yoo Eun-ha: Hey.
NTR Specialist: Yes, ma'am.
Yoo Eun-ha: I’ve got a humanoid monster I’m trying to make use of. Any chance you have nipple or clit piercings that can suppress dark energy flow?
NTR Specialist: Everyone knows you’re into women, sis. Did you catch a succubus or something?
Yoo Eun-ha: Close enough. Just looking to play around a bit.
NTR Specialist: Hey, what do you think I am? I’m too sweet and sunny for that kind of thing, remember?
…Right. As if. This guy gives off the vibe of someone who’d ruin a married woman’s life without a second thought, yet here he is playing the “normal” card. I wouldn’t be surprised if he texted, “shh, busy with business,” out of habit.
Yoo Eun-ha: Even if you don’t know, any leads?
NTR Specialist: It’s not impossible, but it won’t come free this time. I’ve got to keep up with my Academy tuition fees too, you know.
Yoo Eun-ha: Just get it. I’ll see that you’re paid fairly.
NTR Specialist: Knew my big sis was the best.
With Cheonsan backing me, paying him wouldn’t be an issue. It had been a while since I’d last seen the heroines from my previous work, or even my brother, Yoo Jin-seok, since the Academy had gone on break. Ideally, I’d like to recruit Rebecca and Seo Ji-yeon as allies. As for the woman known as the "Bat," she was so hot-headed and rigid that she barely made sense as an Academy instructor, and Han Su-ji was already her far superior replacement.
As for “Bat,” I'd like nothing more than to take her down a peg or two, but I’ll hold back for now.
“How should I go about getting Seo Ji-yeon on my side?”
Honestly, she’s one of the trickiest ones to approach. Seo Ji-yeon’s character is so free-spirited that I’m not even sure if persuasion would work on her. Maybe I should just ask her out? Seo Ji-yeon, also a Hunter Academy graduate, is practically bisexual; it was just by chance that Yoo Jin-seok caught her eye and became her hero. And, since she seems to have a favorable opinion of me, I could probably push things in my direction.
“Oh, and there’s Reyna too—the Dark Elf.”
I’d like to test out her transformation into a Dark Elf as well. If she’s already absorbed enough of my dark energy, it might be a good time to give it a try.
They mentioned she’d be in the underground training room, didn’t they?
I made my way down to the underground training facility, where Reyna and Han Su-ji each had their own spaces and were working on physical training. I decided to skip Han Su-ji for now; she seemed to be getting along well with the martial god I’d assigned her, and it’s ideal for a celestial and their chosen to develop a close bond. So, that left Reyna.
“Training this late?” I asked.
“Huh? Didn’t you say you had things to do?” she replied.
“All done now,” I said with a grin.
“Wait, what’s with that look in your eyes?” she asked, sounding suspicious.
“Just admiring my hardworking Reyna, glistening with sweat.”
I buried my face against her chest, reveling in the contact. Ah, the scent—it was sweat, but somehow, it was thrilling. Reyna, too, was showing signs of mutual interest, as there was already a bit of dampness below. Clearly, she was thinking along the same lines.
“What am I doing? Just taking what’s mine,” I teased.
“W-wait, stop—mmph…!”
There she was, Reyna, the hardworking “fake elf,” pushing herself and glistening with sweat—a sight to savor. Abandoning my original intent to explore her Dark Elf transformation, I gently laid her down.