"Follow me. This Wave Clock will let us escape from the Gays by concealing our presence."
She pointed to the watch on her wrist. I knew its effectiveness firsthand, having just experienced it.
"Just a moment... please wait a moment."
"We don't have a second to spare, so why ah."
She nodded knowingly at my back. Embedded there were over five pink suppressor bolts.
"For some reason, these bolts are hindering my strength. Let's remove them before we go."
"Those are Pink Gay suppressor bolts. They weaken their targets. To still be moving with five of them stuck in you... you truly are..."
She came behind me to help, but hesitated, unable to pull it out immediately.
"Why don't we go back to our base to remove it? If we take it out here, you'll lose a lot of blood... it could become dangerous."
"No. It's not as deeply embedded as it looks. The gay bastards don't want to kill me."
Their goal is to capture me alive, no matter what. They're not trying to drag me in before the Gay King right away, but to claim the credit for themselves.
The gay bastards pursue their own glory even more fiercely than their loyalty to the Gay King. They'll probably rough me up first and then hand me over to him.
"I guess..."
She looked at me with pity as she pulled the bolt from my back.
"But your waist is fine? Pink Gays usually go for the hips first, not the back. Once one of those bolts is lodged there, you're completely immobilized."
"Actually, a few bolts did fly toward my groin. If I hadn't had this, it would have been a disaster."
I subtly lowered my pants to reveal a pair of square steel briefs.
Seven Falls, Eight Rises Panties
Pants that can withstand 7 attacks.
Current durability: 5/7
Combination: Tiger Panties - Steel Panties - Steel Gate
Despite their metallic appearance, these panties feel like cloth. They're breathable, stretchy, and surprisingly comfortable.
"...Heeh."
"And that gay bastard didn't specifically target my groin. Probably thought injuring me there would lower my value as a captive... what a twisted idea."
"I think so too. Gays with Gay Power... they're completely insane."
I sat up, blood dripping onto the floor. An ordinary person would have already fainted from the amount I'd lost.
"No matter how I look at it, this seems dangerous. We should raid a nearby pharmacy for emergency treatment... huh?"
"I'm fine."
I activated Complete Recovery. My wounds vanished, and vitality surged back into my exhausted body.
It's best to conserve Complete Recovery whenever possible, but hoarding it too much can backfire. There's a reason they say, 'Save it and it'll turn to shit.'
Timing is crucial. And I believe now is the right moment. I have no intention of fighting the gays right now, and Complete Recovery will be available again in twelve hours.
"The wound has vanished...? Truly... worthy of the Annihilator."
"Annihilator... What do you know about me?"
"We don't have time to talk here. Let's go to our base. Just as we need your help, you'll need ours. Right?"
"Yes."
I decided to follow her. She wasn't lying. If she were on the Gay's side, there would have been no reason to save me in the first place.
And as she said, I was reaching my limits.
Those Gay bastards have figured out my teleport range is only 300 meters and are planning their strategy accordingly.
Whenever I appeared, the Gays would scatter widely and search every inch of the area. Since every man in this world is Gay, they could mobilize absurd numbers.
Moreover, those with Gay Power could track me down using some nonsense about the "scent of a virgin."
As time passes, stronger foes keep appearing. I can't keep operating alone.
This world isn't as easy as the Vampire Hunter world, where you could handle everything solo. I need allies.
"Stay close to me. I'll use the Wave to conceal our movements."
"That Wave Clock... what exactly is it? It seems to be preventing the gays from finding us."
"I don't know the details either. It was issued to me. Now, take my hand. We need to be in contact to be affected by the Wave."
I took her hand. It was a bit rough for a woman's, but her beautiful face made me feel good.
"I'm Sung Yujin. What's your name?"
"Sena."
"You've been speaking casually to me since earlier... Can I speak casually to you too?"
"Do as you please."
"Sena, how old are you?"
She stared at me with an incredulous look, likely because my tone sounded like a man hitting on a woman. In truth, I had every intention of hitting on her.
"Twenty-seven. Does that even matter in this situation?"
"Just curious. We're the same age."
"...Same age? Whatever. Follow me."
I followed Sena. Despite the complex layout of the area, she moved forward without the slightest hesitation.
Amidst the chaos, gay men passed us by, yet none of them seemed to notice our presence.
After confirming there were no gay men nearby, I asked Sena, "They don't even notice us when we're right next to them?"
"Gays can't perceive our appearance or scent at all. Unless we shout, they can't even hear us."
"We haven't exactly become invisible, have we?"
"It's because of the waves emitted by this Wave Clock. Anyone who isn't gay can see us. Look over there the women are actually watching us."
Passing women were glancing at us curiously. From their perspective, seeing a man and a woman holding hands must seem quite unusual.
Moreover...
"They must recognize my wanted face. Why aren't they reporting me? Don't you get a reward for that?"
"Even if a woman captured you and handed you over to the Gay King, she wouldn't get any money. Instead, he'd probably kill her for defiling you with her touch."
"No. Even he wouldn't go that far, if he had any common sense..."
Sena stopped abruptly and turned to glare at me, her face contorted with rage.
"You think the Gay King has common sense? After everything that bastard's done?"
"Sorry. That was a slip of the tongue. There's no way a piece of shit like him would have any common sense."
"...You're strange. Even after running a background check, there's no information on you. It's like you just popped out of another world."
"Well, that's..."
Should I tell her I'm from another world? A world where common sense has been thrown out the window anyway. It wouldn't be strange for humans from other worlds to exist there. And come to think of it, the Gay King's identity is also unknown. I couldn't find any information about his past before he revealed himself to the world.
"Phew. That's enough. Let's discuss the details back at the base."
We moved again, breaking free from Gay's encirclement. Our next destination was the restaurant's underground parking garage.
"The base is here?"
"No. We're here for this."
Sena straddled a sleek, white motorcycle with a modern design. It looked like it would easily cost tens of millions of won.
"We'll have to ride for three hours."
"Three hours? It's that far?"
"Far? It's only three hours. You're lucky we were operating near our base. If we'd been farther away, I wouldn't have been able to help you."
"Hmm. But there's only one motorcycle..."
The surrounding parking lot was empty, not a single car in sight.
"Couldn't we just steal a car from outside?" I suggested.
I preferred cars to motorcycles, since I didn't like getting blown around by the wind.
"No. If we don't use this bike, we'll almost certainly be tracked. Get on the back, quick."
It seemed this motorcycle possessed some special power, much like her Wave Clock. She put on her helmet, and I felt a pang of regret as her beautiful face disappeared beneath it.
I took the helmet she offered and climbed on behind her.
...Come to think of it, this isn't so bad.
My hands naturally tightened around Sena's waist.
She flinched.
Sena's body twitched, clearly unaccustomed to the man's touch.
"...I'm leaving," she said curtly, starting the motorcycle. Despite its massive size, the bike's engine was eerily silent, likely deliberately muted to avoid drawing attention.
As the motorcycle sped down the road, I ran my hand over the smooth, slick texture of her rider suit, slowly beginning to move my hand.
My left hand slid down, caressing her firm buttocks and thighs.
"...Y-you, you, you!"
Sena stammered, startled and flustered. Her reaction confirmed my suspicion: she was a virgin, inexperienced with men.
"Your ass is sexy. Can I touch it?"
"Y-you're already touching it! Get your hands off me!"
This reaction was unexpected.
Aren't all women in this world supposed to be starved for male attention?
Should I let go? Considering my future relationship with Sena, letting go would be the right thing to do. But even if I let go now, I couldn't avoid the awkwardness of the situation.
In the end, I decided to brazen it out.
"Your Women's Rights Protection Association needs my help, right? Then quietly accept my touch."
"..."
The motorcycle came to a stop.
Sena slapped away my hand, which had been stroking her thigh, and shoved me off. Standing on the ground, I looked up at her. She had removed her helmet, her expression rigid.
"You're an ungrateful bastard, aren't you? Don't forget I helped you."
I took off my helmet, letting the fresh air wash away the stuffiness.
"That's different from this. I'll repay that debt later."
"...You can't do anything alone. You need the Women's Human Rights Protection Council's help. At least show some basic respect."
I scoffed, putting on a show of bravado.
"I'm a superhuman. I can handle things myself, even without your help. I made a mistake this time, falling into the Gays' trap... but with my Teleport ability, survival is no problem."
The ones who should be regretting this aren't me, but the Women's Rights Protection Association.
Even after five years, they haven't managed to change the situation. Despite having advanced tools like the Wave Clock, all they do is hide.
Without me, they can't even attempt anything. Perhaps what they want from me is the power of the Gay Extermination System. I don't know how they know about the System, but they must have concluded that its power is necessary to kill the Gay King.
Just as Sena once told me, I am their hope.
"Thinking about it, it doesn't make sense for them to trust you so easily, especially since you appeared so suddenly. What if the base they're taking me to is a trap?"
I handed Sena her helmet. Her face hardened as she realized I meant to part ways here. As an agent, her mission must be to bring me to the base.
"Wait! Think rationally! All I want from you is a little respect! You want to kill the Gay King too, don't you? You need our help!"
"Hmm. I do want to kill the Gay King, but I wouldn't mind giving up either."
"...What?"
"I could just give up killing Gays and live in hiding. I'm a man, after all. If I'm careful, I could live comfortably."
"You're already wanted! Do you think men will just leave you alone?!"
"I can change my face. Have you forgotten? I have a special power."
Sena looked flustered as she realized I was serious about leaving, then sighed.
"I understand you want something from the Women's Rights Protection Association. But I'm just an agent. Let's go to headquarters first. The President will grant your request."
Just as I'd predicted, she was trying to keep me. Since she needed my help, she couldn't force me to go.
"I still can't trust whether that place is a trap or not. But if you cooperate with me, I think I can."
"...Cooperate?"
"..."
I grinned and wiggled my fingers suggestively. Sena's eyes flickered at the lewd gesture.
"Fine, then. I'll repay this debt someday. You do your thing, I'll do mine. Good luck."
As I turned to leave down the alley, Sena grabbed my shoulder in a panic.
"Wait, wait! I'll cooperate! I'll do it...!"
The corners of my mouth curled upward.
As expected, the Women's Rights Protection Association knows about the Gay Extermination System. And they're convinced that without the System's power, they can't kill the Gay King.
In other words, I, the one chosen by the Gay Extermination System, hold all the cards.