The Women's Human Rights Protection Council's base was a villa hidden deep in the mountains. More precisely, it was the villa's Qi. To reach it, one had to enter an underground passage through a concealed door and then take an elevator further down.
"Ahng! Ah! Ahng!"
Even after the motorcycle stopped, I didn't stop having sex with Sena. I ripped off her helmet and tore her Rider Suit to shreds, then carried her toward the base, thrusting into her the entire way.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, a corridor stretched before us, lined with women armed with guns.
I scanned the women. They wore outfits similar to Rider Suits but didn't point their weapons at me, only watched me warily.
One woman looked at Sena with envy, while another stared at me as if I were a madman.
There are only a handful of beauties here... and none who can match Sena's level.
A woman stepped forward. She wore rimless glasses and had a stiff, unyielding expression.
"I'll escort you, Master Sung Yujin. The Chairman is waiting for you."
She knew my name, even though the Gays didn't.
The only time I introduced myself was when I spoke to Sena earlier.
That meant they had been eavesdropping on our conversation. There must have been a listening device on the motorcycle.
Well, it didn't matter. In fact, it was convenient. Now I wouldn't have to waste time with pointless small talk.
I walked toward her.
"Haaah..."
Sena moaned intermittently with each step I took. My cock was still buried deep inside her reddened pussy.
"Agent Sena... can't you just leave her alone?" the woman with glasses asked. I shook my head.
"No. I'm not satisfied yet."
"...Understood."
I could sense her dissatisfaction, but they couldn't stop me. They were the ones in the disadvantageous position, not me.
It had taken three hours to get here plenty of time for them to hold a meeting and decide how to handle me.
Clomp, clomp.
I walked down the corridor.
The destination was the conference room.
A woman sat at the head of the table. She was a woman in her forties with short, black hair. Her slightly tanned skin and surprisingly toned physique for her age made her look younger than she was.
"It's a pleasure to meet you like this. Have a seat. Now, Agent Sena..."
"I'm not satisfied yet."
"...Do as you please. Agent Sena doesn't seem to mind either."
The woman with glasses bowed and left. In the conference room, only three of us remained: me and two others. She stared intently at me, while Sena, still in my arms, gasped for breath.
"...I am Deborah Prune, President of the Women's Human Rights Protection Council."
"Sung Yujin."
"Let's cut to the chase. Will you join us in killing the Gay King?"
"I want to kill the Gay King too."
"Then..."
"But I have a few questions."
"Questions...?"
"..."
I shuddered, sensing what was happening. Sena let out a soft, sobbing sound and went limp. After a moment's hesitation, I laid her on the table. Semen streamed from her pussy.
"How do you know about me... about the Gay Extermination System? Are there others chosen by this System besides me? And what exactly is this System?"
"If we tell you, will you join us?"
"There are a few other conditions."
"...Conditions?"
Instead of answering, I glanced at Sena. What I wanted was Sena and the other beauties.
Deborah pondered in silence before nodding.
"We have no choice. We're the ones who need you, so we'll meet your demands as much as possible."
"Good. It's a relief we don't have to waste time on pointless power struggles."
"Our situation is too dire for such games."
Deborah, who had been chuckling self-deprecatingly, suddenly turned serious and said, "You weren't the only one chosen by the Gay Extermination System. There was another two years ago. He was also a man."
I wasn't surprised, as I had already anticipated this.
"If you say there was another, does that mean he's no longer alive? Did he die?"
"He didn't die. He became gay."
"..."
"He was my husband. At the same time, he was the hope of our Women's Human Rights Protection Council. The day he was violated by the Gay King and turned gay, we felt utter despair. Some even chose to end their lives."
Though she spoke with solemnity, her words didn't resonate with me. To me, this world was ultimately just another fictional realm.
"What exactly is the Gay Extermination System?"
"I don't know the details either. But the Doctor said... it's the Gay King's nemesis. Just as there's light in the world, there's also darkness. Since there's a Gay King, there must be a Gay Extermination System..."
"That makes no sense."
"Exactly. But we don't need to understand it. What matters to us isn't the System's origin, but its power."
"The Annihilator Sena mentioned..."
"The one chosen by the System. That's you."
I'd suspected as much.
Now it was time to get down to business.
"I'll cooperate with the Women's Rights Protection Association. Let's work together to kill the Gay King. But I have a few conditions."
"You're not after money, are you? What are your conditions?"
"Women. I want beauties on par with Sena. I need to hold women in my arms to maintain peak condition."
"You're demanding women? Sexual favors?"
"Yes!"
"..."
I stated confidently. She seemed slightly incredulous, but quickly nodded. Given the circumstances, it wasn't an unreasonable request. Some women might even enjoy sharing their bodies with me.
"But finding beauties like Sena will be difficult."
"I'll revise my request. Above-average beauties will suffice."
"I see. One woman per week..."
"At least three per day."
"...The Women's Human Rights Protection Council has just over 10,000 members. They're scattered across the world, working in various roles. Less than 1,000 of them are stationed at this base. How many women here do you think would meet your standards? Realistically, it's impossible."
"Then I'll change it to one woman per day. In exchange, I want the authority to have sex with any woman from the Women's Human Rights Protection Council whenever I desire."
"Are you asking me to violate women's human rights? I can persuade beauties, but I will never allow forced sexual assault. Absolutely not."
"Then I'll just have consensual sex with them. I'll seduce them myself."
"...I have no reason to interfere beyond that. But Sena..."
"Sena didn't like it at first, but she grew to enjoy it quite a bit later on. You'd know that if you were eavesdropping."
"...What's the next condition?"
In truth, this was the real condition.
"The right to refuse missions and orders."
"May I ask why?"
"I still don't trust you. There's a chance you might trick me into a trap and try to kill me. And more importantly, I don't like the idea of anyone being above me."
"If you refuse an important mission, the entire operation could fail. How would you take responsibility for the damage caused by your refusal to follow orders mid-mission?"
"I'm not an idiot either. I can judge what's important."
Deborah remained silent.
She showed no sign of backing down.
Without hesitation, I stood up.
"If you don't accept my conditions, there's no point in us working together. I'll repay the debt of gratitude for saving me someday."
"Haaah."
A deep sigh echoed through the room.
Here, I held all the cards. In the end, Deborah had no choice but to yield.
"Alright. I accept your conditions. Is that satisfactory?"
"Thank you for your consideration, Chairman."
"Yes, I look forward to working with you. Oh, and the Doctor wants to meet you. Go see him in the lab."
"Yes," I replied, pulling Sena, who was sprawled across the table, into my arms.
"Oh, and one more condition: Sena is now under my responsibility. I'll be taking care of her."
"Looks like you've taken a liking to Agent Sena."
"Yes. I have."
Deborah didn't object. I suspected she might be planning to use Sena to monitor me.
I was about to leave when she called out, "You. We're having an operation briefing later. Why don't you join us?"
"Would I be allowed to attend?"
To be honest, I found the idea tedious. Besides, I didn't think my presence was essential for the briefing.
"Even if we spend three days and nights planning the operation, it'll all be for nothing if you refuse to cooperate. Wouldn't it be better to have you involved from the start?"
I could sense the irritation simmering beneath Deborah's words. It was a veiled jab at me.
"I have no intention of refusing any operations, unless absolutely necessary. Besides, I'm not familiar with such things... I'd probably just get in the way."
I picked up Sena and headed outside.
I was certain:
My relationship with Deborah had been twisted from the very beginning.
Following Glasses Girl, who had been waiting outside the conference room, I was led to meet the Doctor.
To my surprise, the Doctor turned out to be a man a bearded man in his fifties, seated in a wheelchair.
"You look surprised I'm a man."
"Yes, I am. I thought all men were either gay or sworn to the Gay King..."
"I'm not gay."
The Doctor wheeled his wheelchair closer to me.
I stared at him, puzzled. I didn't understand. Wasn't it natural for men in this world to be gay?
This was the insane world where even six-year-old children had already experienced gay sex.
"I see you still don't understand. My lower body has been paralyzed since a car accident fifteen years ago."
"Ah."
Paralysis of the lower body meant he had no sensation from the waist down. Naturally, his penis wouldn't function, and neither would his buttocks. Bowel and bladder control? Of course he couldn't manage that either.
The Doctor hadn't chosen not to be gay; he simply couldn't be.
"I heard you summoned me."
"It's nothing urgent. I simply wanted to discuss the System with you, Annihilator."
I noticed the Doctor's gaze shifting. He glanced at Sena, who was clinging to me, and then at Glasses Girl standing beside us. It seemed he wanted to speak privately with another man.
I have no intention of talking to some guy...
Yet I sensed this conversation would be crucial. I also felt a pang of pity for him, paralyzed from the waist down and unable to stand. Since the Doctor didn't seem gay, I figured I could at least humor him with a conversation.
"I've been curious about the System myself," I said. "And about the Gay King's power... You must know a great deal about it, Doctor."
"Of course I know. My research has focused on the Gay King and the Gay Extermination System. But explaining it all would take quite a while."
"I don't want to have to come back later... Strike while the iron's hot. I'll listen now."
I handed Sena over to the Glasses Girl beside me.
"Please take care of Sena. She seems to be asleep, so take her to my room."
"...Understood."
The Glasses Girl responded a beat late, then picked up Sena and left the room.
I turned to the Doctor, who spoke as if he'd been waiting for this moment.
"You might dismiss my words, but I must warn you: don't place too much trust in the Women's Rights Protection Association."
"I don't really trust them, and I don't plan to. But I'm curious about what you said, Doctor. Why are you telling me this? Could it be that the Women's Rights Protection Association is connected to the Gay King's..."
"No, that's not it. It's true they hate the Gay King and want to kill him. But the real problem arises after he's dead."
"After he's dead...?"
"The Women's Rights Protection Association is after the Gay King's power. They plan to rule the world using it."
"...Is that even possible?"
"Theoretically, yes. Killing the Gay King would grant them the Infinity Power."
"Infinity Power? What's that?"
"It's the source of Gay Power. The leaders of the Women's Human Rights Protection Council have a plan to rule the world using Infinity Power. They intend to use it to enslave all men."
"..."
"The Women's Human Rights Protection Council isn't as virtuous as it seems. If you dig beneath the surface, you'll find it's far more sinister than it appears."
"Doctor, do you want me to obtain Infinity Power?"