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The Hero Is My Exclusive S*x Slave

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Chapter 1 - episode_0000

I definitely thought this world was just fantasy.

"…meteor,"

That is, until I picked up the fallen hero in front of me.

no. To be honest, I brought it home just because it was pretty.

Of course, it was good at first.

Aside from the embarrassed reaction he had when I called his name, he even showed his devotion, as if he would take out his liver and gallbladder.

Plus, they said there was no one else to rely on, so if you just build up your goodwill slowly, in the end… hehe.

But I didn't know that the favorability graph would turn out like this.

"Are you planning to leave again?"

"…"

"Huh? Why is there no answer? Yoosung, I'm asking if you're going out."

"…Well… I can't help it."

"Okay. Then go out."

"…"

I kept my mouth shut and turned around to grab the doorknob. Her sharp gaze flew from behind and landed on my back. 'no way. Are you really going to leave?' It seemed like he was putting unspoken pressure on me.

As the silence lasted longer, her gaze slowly wavered. At a glance, at a glance, the head that was facing me dropped.

The eyes that used to shine as clear as a lake seemed to have lost their vitality. It changed to a dark pupil reminiscent of the deep sea. It's called dead eyes.

And every time I took a step with my wobbly legs, the wooden floor of the cabin made a sound effect that created a scary atmosphere.

It was actually a scary situation.

Then she came up to me, grabbed me by the collar, and pushed me against the wall.

-!

Ugh, a painful groan came out. Still, her eyes looking up at me were so cold that I didn't even dare to make excuses. Then I thought that my tongue might be pulled out. So I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.

"3 weeks ago, you went out and finally came back."

"…"

"I think the wounds that Yoosung suffered are my wounds. I don't want to keep tearing other people's hearts apart like that. okay. That will work."

The sparkling light eyes that slowly and naturally rise up to meet you.

"....Yes, what do you mean?"

"Stay calm… I'll take it from you baby."

Do you know that? The difference between a yandere and a megadere is just a piece of paper. (Source: Bada Wiki)

"I know because I watched it for a week. That I couldn't keep taking it out. It would be better to gently open it… I don't want to hurt you."

"…"

It seemed to be hanging around me even after I left the cabin. It seemed like it followed me secretly as soon as I left the cabin.

As evidence, the house was also a little dusty.

…Even stalkers don't do this.

"Now, take off your top."

It felt like my body temperature dropped several degrees with those words. Frost that seems to pierce the lungs. It was a voice filled with even more coldness.

It was just 10 seconds.

Just like the time she waited trembling for 10 seconds and couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed me by the collar.

She suddenly grabbed my top and tore it open. Then, she tore off her top and started breathing heavily, exposing her large breasts by rising and falling at the same time.

"Ha, ha… It's all because you… made me like you."

My top that was now in her hand was different from the one that was easily torn. It is a body armor that is practically like body armor that can barely absorb even large monsters.

At least tear it with your bare hands? Damn, it means a material that makes you scream.

Then, it means that this girl who actually tore this up in front of her eyes like it was cardboard is much stronger than that large demon beast.

"That…is a crime, weren't you a former warrior? Is it okay for a hero?"

"Rape… even a warrior cannot help it."

The woman, a former warrior, said in a voice that she had no choice but to rape me, as if reciting the obvious.

No, I said it was a fucking crime. I didn't even ask you if you were going to rape me from now on.

"And, you tempted me. Yooseong,"

"When will I?"

I cry out and complain of injustice.

"At first glance… number 98? That was about it."

For some reason, he speaks confidently. It's even scarier because it doesn't seem like something I made up.

Former warrior Amelia.

An aristocratic and elegant woman, and even though she has scars here and there, her beauty is unparalleled.

I wish I hadn't had to go through various incidents by saving him right before he died and helping him with rehabilitation treatment. I would have been someone who didn't even bother to look at someone like me. We would never have met in the first place.

okay. I rescued an extremely beautiful warrior who was on the verge of death after being kicked out of the warrior's party.

"Open your mouth when you say something nice,

Because today is the day to make it a fait accompli."

"It's a fait accompli…"

"Let's get married. Then isn't it common sense to start with children? It's the common sense of ordinary citizens that you taught me."

"…"

mother.

I shouldn't have said something like that.