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This note appears to clarify that the following section is an optional side story, separate from the main storyline. It was written as a special request, and readers who may find it uncomfortable are advised to skip it.

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If - The Heroine's Counterattack

In a day that seemed like any other, the dark elf Reyna collapsed onto the living room floor, her body weak and trembling from being toyed with by Eunha Yoo. In the living room, martial god Han Suji and enchanted blade Siwoo were also resting, having both been showered with Eunha Yoo’s affection until morning.

“Isn’t this a bit unfair?” Reyna asked them.

With her identity as a dark elf fully solidified, Reyna had grown increasingly frustrated by the imbalance of treatment she received daily. She took pride in her identity as a dark elf, and while she accepted she belonged to Eunha Yoo, she couldn’t help but feel this one-sided play was unjust.

“What do you mean?”

“Why is it always us who have to play along? Eunha always toys with us but refuses to ever be on the receiving end.”

Reyna frowned at the unfair reality. Even though she loved Eunha, this wasn't right; she had her pride and didn't want to be submissive all the time.

“That’s true. Yesterday, she made me do a naked dogeza bow in the park,” Siwoo said, caressing herself with a sly smile.

“You’ve really gotten comfortable with being a woman, haven’t you?”

“Shut up. You don’t know how exciting that was.”

Reyna recalled the image of Siwoo, in his former male form, bowing naked in the park and shook her head. While he now identified as female, it was hard for her to forget that he had once been a man.

“Anyway, we need to do something. It’s payback time.”

“Yes, yes. This time, we’re the ones who should have the upper hand.”

Han Suji, who hadn’t enjoyed herself as much as the others lately due to continuous training, agreed eagerly.

“But…is that even possible? She’s stronger than all of us. Even if we teamed up, we’d be burnt to a crisp in one go.”

Considering that Eunha Yoo was the reincarnation of Azidahaka and retained all its power, even with Siwoo joining, the three of them couldn’t hope to defeat her. While it would take them everything to destroy a nation, Eunha Yoo could do so effortlessly if she wished. But the heroines had a plan.

“She does let her guard down around us, doesn’t she?”

That was the key: Eunha lowered her defenses around them because she loved them. That thought gave them a glimmer of hope. She hadn’t used her ultimate defense, the dragon scales, against them—she treated them as equals in her human form.

“In that case, what if we used an aphrodisiac?”

“What kind?”

“It’s one of my abilities—a potion that induces ‘Absolute Arousal’” (not found in the main storyline).

Siwoo smirked and pulled a small vial from between her chest.

“Why do you even have an ability like that?” one of them asked.

“Did you forget? I embody Lust. Even Eunha won’t be able to resist an aphrodisiac infused with the power of sin.”

The Sin of Lust. Long ago, Siwoo’s body, conditioned by the Sacred Sword, had awakened her primal instincts, embedding the Sin of Lust within her. As a user of the Sacred Sword, her focus had shifted from a mission to save the world to a drive for pleasure and loyalty to her master, Eunha Yoo. But this time, she found herself intrigued by the other heroines' plan.

And so, the heroines’ unified project—“Operation: Eunha’s Training via Aphrodisiac”—was set in motion.

***

One morning, Eunha Yoo woke up as usual, only to find herself in an unfamiliar room. Moreover, she noticed she was entirely unclothed.

“What... Where am I?”

She turned her head at the sound of a familiar voice calling her name. Smiling at her were the heroines. Siwoo grinned at her from the front, while on either side, the Dark Elf and the martial artist firmly held her arms, showing no intention of letting go.

“What is going on here? Let me go!”

“That’s not happening,” Siwoo responded with a smirk, and the others nodded in agreement.

Eunha couldn’t believe it—they were rebelling? It seemed she’d have to give them a lesson.

“Are you serious? You think I’ll let this slide? I’ll turn each one of you into obedient pets if you don’t stop.”

“Today’s a bit different. We’re the ones who’ll make you obedient,” Siwoo announced confidently, igniting a spark of irritation in Eunha. She prepared to subdue the heroines, but something felt wrong—her body wouldn’t move as she willed.

“What… what’s going on with my body?”

“No matter if you’re a dragon capable of destruction, this body of yours awakened from its human form, right? The effects of Lust’s potion are strong,” Siwoo explained, her tone mocking.

As Siwoo spit out the words mockingly, Eunha realized what the situation was.
She wasn’t stupid. The heroines weren’t stupid either. They knew the difference in skill, so there’s no way they would have used the right method.
If that’s the case, they must have injected drugs while she was sleeping.
Now she finally understood why they were so confident.
Right. After all, the heroines must have felt wronged by what they were being treated for. They must have wanted revenge at least once.
But that’s the case. This is this. Eunha was a woman who died. She didn’t want to be humiliated and trained by someone.
Even if they were heroines, it would be the same.
It was childish, but she also had pride as an evil dragon. She couldn’t compromise, but she couldn’t give it to them.

“Wait. If you’re Korean, you can talk.”
“Heh, what are you talking about, villain?”
“I’m a dark elf.”
“Since I’m also a sinner, I’m far from Koreans?”

That's right. First of all, they're villains by national law, and their appearances are too subtle to be considered Korean. Even though Si-woo is Korean, after becoming a sinner, the kid went crazy.

"Let's think about it calmly. Guys. Ah!"

At that moment, when Si-woo hit the vagina between her spread legs, Eunha moaned without realizing it.
Her body is seriously sensitive.
Indeed, lust. She even made a drug that arouses the evil dragon and increases sensitivity.

"Come to think of it, there was something I wanted to do for a long time. Before Si-woo and I became monsters, we ate Eunha's magic stone almost every day. Now that I think about it, it was just drug sex."
"S. No way."
"We want to have drug sex with you too."

It happened. The heroines made up their minds.
Eunha, who had come to grips with reality, also thought about accepting it. But Eunha knows her body well.
The sensitivity of her body is crazy right now. Just a moment ago, my uterus trembled like crazy just from the clitoris being hit with a foot.
I don’t know what kind of drug was injected, but to be clear, if I didn’t use the power of the evil dragon, my brain might be completely paralyzed with pleasure.
My body doesn’t have any strength. It must have been a while since I took the drug.

“Wait, you already took it. Let’s just rub it a little and finish it. Huh? Hehe!?”

Just from the slightest touch, I let out a female sound I’d never made before.

“This is the first time I’ve heard her make such a female sound.”

“Oh, I’m already wet. Now that I think about it, I got spanked before.”

“Then let’s spank her ass too.”

The heroines, who recalled the past, took off Eunha Yoo’s clothes, whose erogenous zone was heated up by the drug, and spanked her ass.

Crack!

“Crack!?♥”

Crack!

“Heeueueueu!♥”

Yoo Eunha was lying face down from the blows to her buttocks, her back was shaking, and she was letting out intermittent feminine moans and water.
With that look, the qualities of S that were deeply hidden in the hearts of the fallen heroines were awakened.
First of all, they are monsters at heart. There was a desire to look down on another person and torment them. Just because Yoo Eunha let out feminine moans, the heroines had already started to treat her as a bitch, rather than a master to serve or a lover of love.

"What, in the end, Yoo Eunha was also a bitch, huh? "Are you acting strong in front of us?"
"To be honest, I'm disappointed. "It's not like we were the only ones who were tormented every day."
"That bitch tormented us like that?"

The eyes of the three women looked at Yoo Eunha.
Yoo Eunha, who had become so sensitive that she could easily get away with that look, had a strange feeling rise up in her heart.

“I want to become a bitch who gets even more drunk on drugs and gets manipulated by heroines.”

Yoo Eunha thought about it for a moment, but then shook her head.

“Hm. Ugh. Oh, no. “It’s because of the medicine you guys took.”

It’s purely because of the medicine. So there’s nothing wrong with you. It’s because the body is ultimately female.

“Haven’t we taken that kind of medicine once or twice?”

“No, that. Hm!?”

Reyna pinched her.

“Hey, are we there yet?” “I’ll prove to you that we’re not the only women.”

Si-woo, the sin of lust, repeatedly gave Yoo Eunha a drug that increased her sensitivity to the point that an ordinary woman would pass out if she took it. And Reyna and Suji Han played with Yoo Eunha's body, which had become sensitive due to taking the drug.
While taking the drug, Yoo Eunha's body gradually developed as she was humiliated by three people.
Starting with being spanked, arousal began, and Si-woo forced her to smoke a cigarette containing a specially made drug, and her brain sank into lust.
Since her mind was corroded by unknown pleasures, she had to endure torture day after day.

Yoo Eunha's morning began with Si-woo putting a large number of pills into her mouth with her tongue.
Yoo Eunha, who was drooling just by taking the medicine, was left limp because of the medicine, her hands were tied, and she had a dildo stuck in her all day.
On another day, he was put on a triangular wooden horse and beaten until he bled.
She had to act out everything that the heroines had done so far.

"Wow, have we really been suffering from something like this all this time?"
"I know? "Am I running out of affection?" "But we were lovers once, weren't we? "I'm a slave now."

Monsters endlessly look down on those weaker than them. She was no different from the heroines. This disdain from the heroines spilled onto Yoo Eunha, who was so overcome with pleasure that she couldn't scold the heroines anymore.

"Do you really need to give that bitch more medicine? "Let's leave it alone."
"Really? "Where should we go play today?"
"How about opening the gate to Jeju Island? "For the first time in a long time, I feel like killing someone."

The uncontrollable monster heroines were used to killing people for fun.
However, along with how the heroines changed, Yoo Eun Ha also became strange.
There was only medicine in my head. The medicine given by Siwoo. I wanted to take that medicine.
Even at first, the reason he tried to help Eunha Yoo was because he didn't want to recognize the Eunha Yoo that fell into the abyss as the Eunha Yoo he knew, so he ignored reality.
Thus, the lily harem that Eunha Yoo had created collapsed.
Now, even the Old Believers of the Church of the Black God see Yoo Eunha as only a weak woman who has become addicted to drugs and has forgotten her business.

"haha. No way."

The dildos that the heroines inserted into the holes did not bring the tired Yoo Eun-ha to orgasm.
Even though her restraints had long been released, Yoo Eun-ha forgot that she could use the power of the evil dragon and tried to somehow climax with the dildo and vibrator.

After nearly 24 hours of masturbating and failing to climax, the prison finally opened and the bloody heroines entered.

"Has our slave waited long enough? Oh, look at the smell. "Your master wants to give you medicine today."
"Give it to me."
"What? You still think you're on top of us? You're just a bitch now. "Your place is now the place of a slave."
"That's right. — I have to ask it straight out, right?

Yoo Eun-ha no longer had any pride or anything left. The women in front of me weren't heroines either. They were stronger than me now. He was an absolute being who turned the most evil dragon into a bitch. The hierarchy within Yoo Eun-ha was now clearly established. It was natural for the weak to support the strong, and the heroines who made him realize the joy of being a bitch were his masters.

"Masters, please do me a favor. I'm sorry I've treated you carelessly until now. Please give her the medicine. "I can't live without it♥"

Yoo Eun-ha bowed to the three heroines.
The heroines who were watching this scene stepped on Yoo Eun-ha's head.

"Oh, I'm really awake."
"There's no more reason to be disappointed."
"Okay, stick it out tongue.

Can't even a dying man's wish be granted? Yet the heroines weren't so ruthless that they showed no mercy to the submissive slaves. That was because she was a woman who had once loved them. The old feelings remained.
And when Yoo Eun-ha finally received the medicine from Si-woo with her tongue, she felt the healing energy flowing through her body.

"Okay, what are we going to do today? You once said that you were jealous of Daemul of Geumtaeyang, right? I beat him up, tore off his penis, and turned it into a magic tool. "I'll fuck you like this."

Snap!

“Ohhh! Hehehe!♥”

Without thinking, the heroines vigorously squeezed the huge 30cm object and mercilessly drove it into Yoo Eunha.
At that moment, the pleasure that Yoo Eunha had accumulated through masturbation while she was weak suddenly exploded.
The moment it plunged into her, an endless pleasure began, spreading up her spine and eventually flooding her brain.
Yoo Eunha, whose mental strength was weakened by the drugs, was unable to fully accept the pleasure. Her hair turned completely white, and all the memories she had accumulated as “Ajidahaka” and Yoo Eunha disappeared in a wave of pleasure.
Yoo Eunha’s entire body trembled, her waist constantly arched and bounced, and her head was thrown back. Needless to say, my limbs were vertical and paralyzed.
Now, this woman, this slave was no longer Yoo Eunha. This being whose mind had completely collapsed had turned into a being who only desired pleasure.

“Hehehe. Hehehe.”

The moment Yoo Eunha’s mind had completely collapsed, the heroines came to their senses.
Reyna, Han Su-ji, and Si-woo, who had taken advantage of Yoo Eunha’s weakness and awakened their monstrous natures when Yoo Eunha’s spirit had collapsed.
They had now fully realized the gravity of the situation, but it was already too late.

“Yoo Eunha?”
“Eunha! “Come to your senses!”
“We are so sorry!” “Please come to your senses!”

Although the heroines clung to each other in tears, the body that Yoo Eunha had disappeared into was simply enjoying the magical tool.
And so, the heroines despaired.

***

In a room that looked just like Yoo Eunha’s, the author, Yoo Eunha, quietly opened her eyes while lying in bed. In her dream, she had witnessed the downfall of Azhdahaka Yoo Eunha, her psyche shattered under the heroines’ influence. Despite her efforts to awaken Azhdahaka’s sense of self again, it was impossible, and she couldn’t return to sleep.

“Ah…”

She let out a hollow laugh as she sat up, reaching for her notebook on the table.

“It’s ruined. Completely ruined.”

The world revolved around Azhdahaka Yoo Eunha. If she fell, the world would lose its meaning, and keeping it intact would be impossible. Determined to restore the broken Yoo Eunha, the author decided to turn back time. She cared little for causality. After everything she had poured into nurturing love and affection, only to be betrayed by these heroines, she had no desire to use her power to preserve a world for them.

With this resolve, the author tore the pages describing the broken world from her notebook, creating a new page—a new world. She then observed as present-day Earth unraveled, making way for the soul of Yoo Eunha, the office worker, to enter her world anew.

Satisfied, the author lay back down, hoping for a sweet dream this time, and closed her eyes.

-Bad Ending-