A sleek black limousine glided through the streets of Seoul.
"Ah... ahn!"
I sat in the spacious back seat of the limousine, while Secretary Kim, perched above me, hiked up her skirt and slid her panties aside. Her hands gripped my shoulders as she moved her hips up and down.
Squelch, squelch.
The rhythmic, lewd sounds filled the air.
With each thrust of my cock into her pussy, vaginal fluid oozed out, frothing into bubbles.
Was it because she had consumed the Life Orb? Her pussy was incredibly tight, the Jillbyck clinging to my cock like a second skin, refusing to let go easily.
"Haa, haa, haah...!"
Her pale breasts jiggled through the gap in her open blouse. I slipped my left hand inside to fondle them while my right hand scrolled through internet news on my smartphone.
This world is more than twenty years ahead of reality in terms of technological advancement. While it's not quite at the level of the Code: XTK universe, seeing robots on city streets is commonplace.
For reference, most of the robots in Korea were manufactured by the Daechon Group.
They stole technology through hacking, terrorized rival companies, and assassinated key figures.
That's how Daechon Group grew so recklessly. There were a few crises along the way, but I skillfully utilized real-world items that don't exist in this world to overcome them.
"Hmm? The Japanese Prime Minister changed a month ago."
"Y-yes. He's affiliated with the Liberal Democratic Party... Ahhh."
"Why hasn't he come to greet me yet?"
"...Ugh. I'll contact him to enter the country tomorrow."
"No. Forget it. I don't like his face. I'll just go kill him myself. He still hasn't learned his lesson, even after I demolished Tokyo Tower for him recently."
"That happened two years ago... Mmm."
"...I see."
Squish, squish.
The world was currently in turmoil due to the escalating tensions between the United States and China. The US had initiated the trade war by imposing tariffs, and China retaliated with economic sanctions against the US. While armed conflict hadn't yet erupted, the two nations were engaged in increasingly hostile rhetoric.
If this continues, a third world war might break out.
Suddenly, a thought struck me.
"Secretary Kim, have you secured the latest nuclear backpack?"
Secretary Kim, who had been swaying her hips, froze mid-motion.
"...Ugh. I-I'm sorry. I haven't been able to acquire it yet. The arms dealer is proving more difficult than anticipated, and the FBI is interfering. It seems unlikely I'll be able to obtain it anytime soon."
"Is that so? Carry on."
Smack.
I slapped her butt, and she wiggled it again, even more vigorously than before.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
We decided to move the nuclear backpack ourselves later.
Using hacking, I could easily obtain American intelligence, including the backpack's location.
Plus, I have the Space Transfer Scrolls I bought from God's Atlantis, investing all 10 million AP.
I could only purchase 160 Space Transfer Scrolls. My bulk purchase drove up the market price.
I should set up a few coordinates in Korea... Wait, if I set them here, can I use them in the real world too...?
Just as the limousine rounded a corner,
Screeeeeech!
A massive cargo truck barreled toward us and slammed into the limousine.
"Aaaaaah!"
The limousine shook violently, but it didn't crumple or break. This was because the limousine had been specially modified with advanced technology.
Secretary Kim collapsed into the passenger seat. I clicked my tongue, opened the limousine door, and stepped outside.
"Chairman! Here's your sword!" Secretary Kim shouted, throwing me the scabbard she had hidden under her seat. Gripping the sword, I faced forward.
Men in black combat suits swarmed out of the truck's cab and cargo bed, surrounding me. They wore helmets that obscured their faces, giving them a look straight out of a sci-fi movie something like an enhanced exoskeleton.
I don't know who these guys are, but there's no reason to show them mercy.
Crackling energy surged through the air.
I hurled the Thunderbolt crackling in my palm at them.
The Thunderbolt struck the middle figure, discharging violently in all directions before dissipating. None of them fell.
"...Insulated?"
"President of Daechon! Did you think we wouldn't know your abilities?! Open fire!"
Momentary.
Dodging the incoming bullets, I leaped sideways and activated another Skill.
Hacking.
I intended to hack their suits.
Hacking failed. Target is not hackable.
"...What?"
The suits couldn't be hacked.
In other words, these suits were likely not advanced technology but rather full-plate armor.
With that kind of weight... how can they move with just Strength?
The gun barrels swivel back to target me.
I used Momentary again, dodging the bullets in a zigzag pattern as I raised my sword. Blue sword qi coalesced along the blade.
I swung the sword. The suit, which appeared harder than steel, was cleaved through, and blood splattered in all directions.
"Don't panic! We all came here prepared! We'll drag him to Hell with us!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yeongcheon Style: Jade Stream.
The hail of bullets from all sides failed to hit me. Sometimes using corpses as shields, I moved leisurely through their ranks, swinging my sword.
If I were my former self, this situation might have been dangerous. But now, they posed no threat to me whatsoever.
Finally, I cleaved through the helmet of the last remaining man and severed his limbs. I deliberately spared his life to uncover his identity.
"...Chairman Sung Yujin...!"
"So that's how you could move so easily in that heavy armor. You're a vampire."
Vampires, with their superhuman physical abilities, can move effortlessly even while wearing heavy armor.
But another question arose.
"...Korean vampires are supposed to be under strict surveillance. How did you get in? Judging by the armor, weapons, and cargo truck... someone must be backing you."
These guys had prepared defenses against hacking and Thunderbolt attacks. In other words, they knew my information and targeted me precisely. However, this alone wasn't enough to identify the culprit. While my abilities weren't publicly known, most powerful figures could easily access my data.
"Sung Yujin... don't think this is over. This is just the beginning."
"Start?"
"The Republic of Korea is a democratic nation... We don't need a king. Before it's too late, we'll eradicate the cancerous tumor that is you from this country..."
"Did you hit your head hard when you were a kid?"
"Long live the Republic of Korea!"
Hacking successful.
Cargo truck. More precisely, I had hacked the bomb inside the cargo truck.
I'd noticed his gaze drifting toward the truck during our conversation and realized what he was planning.
"Chairman! Are you alright?!"
"Secretary Kim, there's a bomb in the cargo truck. And take this bastard and..."
"Chairman!"
Boom!
The man's head exploded.
It seemed he had a small bomb implanted in his skull. I grimaced, shaking off the blood and gore splattered on my body.
"Chairman! Are you alright?!"
"...Let's go home first. I feel sticky. I need a shower."
I decided not to dwell on these thugs. As they'd said, in the Republic of Korea, I was practically a king. I'd increase security levels and launch an investigation to find the culprits.
...It's not like I have no idea who's behind this. It's likely one of the major powers: Europe, China, or the United States.
If I set the Avatar to auto-pilot, it would handle everything. After all, it was my Avatar it couldn't possibly be incompetent.
"I'll contact the police and government to deal with the cargo truck and identify these men. All of today's appointments are canceled..."
"No. After my shower, I'm going to see Moon Ji-Hyeok."
"...Yes, sir. Understood."
I encountered Moon Ji-Hyeok's family at Hangang Park.
This wasn't a chance meeting; it was Secretary Kim's doing. I hadn't wanted to suddenly show up at Moon Ji-Hyeok's house.
Manipulating things was easy. Moon Ji-Hyeok's wife, Yang Jeong-min, was my longtime lover who willingly cooperated whenever I asked.
"...!"
Moon Ji-Hyeok's face froze the moment he saw me. His darting eyes betrayed his panic.
I understood. My face was identical to how it had been 25 years ago.
In contrast, Moon Ji-Hyeok had aged. He must be over 50 now. His face was lined with wrinkles, his once-robust physique had diminished, and his hair was streaked with gray. Still, he retained a certain handsomeness, perhaps due to his naturally handsome features.
Even vampires age, their lifespans similar to humans. However, True Ancestors age much more slowly and live far longer.
"Jeokgwang...!"
I glanced at the silver electronic collar around his neck.
In the Republic of Korea, all vampires are required to wear electronic collars. If they leave their designated areas, the collar automatically alerts the nearest police station.
These collars not only track the wearer's location but also contain an extreme poison capable of instantly killing a vampire.
"...Ah. Now that I look closer, it's Moon Ji-Hyeok. You've changed a lot since the last time I saw you."
I glanced at Moon Ji-Hyeok's side and behind him.
There stood Yang Min-jeong, radiating a strange allure despite her modest long skirt and coat. Though roughly the same age as Moon Ji-Hyeok, she looked no older than her early thirties, her youthful appearance striking.
Behind her stood two petite adult women who resembled Yang Jeong-min.
Of course, I knew them well.
They were two women Yang Jeong-min had brought into Moon Ji-Hyeok's household years ago. Moon Ah-young, the elder, had inherited Yang Jeong-min's A-cup bust, while Moon Ji-hye, the younger, had a more ample D-cup figure.
...Heh heh. To tell the truth, they're not Moon Ji-Hyeok's family by blood at all; Yang Jeong-min and I arranged for them to live there under the Moon name.
This truth was known to me, Secretary Kim, Yang Jeong-min, and even Moon Ah-young and Moon Ji-hye.
They don't particularly like Moon Ji-Hyeok. He has little money and is a vampire, despised by society.
To be honest, I don't think of Moon Ah-young and Moon Ji-hye as family. Unlike my Avatar, I've seen them less than five times in person.
Moon Ji-Hyeok stepped forward protectively, as if shielding his family from me.
"W-what are you doing here?! Sung Yujin...!"
"It's just a coincidence. I was taking a walk in Hangang Park and happened to run into you. You don't actually think I came here looking for you, do you? Do I look that bored to you? Huh?"
"...D-don't touch my family... Please! Our business ended back then, didn't it?!"
"I'm the Chairman of Daechon Group. Why would I bother with someone like you?"
Behind Moon Ji-Hyeok, Yang Jeong-min secretly waved at me. Behind her, the adult Moon Ah-young lifted her skirt to reveal her white panties. Then, she subtly pulled them aside to expose her bald, pink pussy.
Beside her, the adult Moon Ji-hye unbuttoned her blouse and cupped her D-cup breasts, which were barely contained by her bra, shaking them provocatively. They were clearly trying to seduce me.
Sensing something was off, Moon Ji-Hyeok turned to look behind him, but I grabbed his shoulder.
"Ugh?!"
"I'm glad you seem to be doing well, Moon Ji-Hyeok. Just checking you're not still wasting your life on pointless detective work, are you?"
"...I'm not working as a detective anymore."
I knew perfectly well that the law had been amended, barring vampires from detective work. I asked the question deliberately. Moon Ji-Hyeok was now working at a night construction site.
Vampires have limited employment options, and to earn enough to raise two children, they have no choice but to leverage their superior physical abilities.
I don't go much these days, but back in the day, I used to fuck Yang Jeong-min regularly. Heh heh heh.
I patted Moon Ji-Hyeok's shoulder and walked past him.
"Keep up the good work."
I know Moon Ji-Hyeok looked into their records fifteen years ago. The results came back clean because I intervened to manipulate them. Even back then, I wielded that kind of power.
Thanks to my intervention, Moon Ji-Hyeok still firmly believes Moon Ah-young and Moon Ji-hye are simply two women Yang Jeong-min brought into his household.
A few hours later, after meeting with Moon Ji-Hyeok:
"Chairman, the young ladies have arrived," Secretary Kim announced as the door opened, and Moon Ah-young and Moon Ji-hye entered my home.
"Chairman~"
"We missed you~"
I spread my arms wide, and Moon Ah-young and Moon Ji-hye rushed into my embrace. My hands naturally slipped beneath their clothes, caressing Moon Ah-young's firm buttocks and Moon Ji-hye's soft breasts as I asked, "I missed you too. It's been months. Do you need some spending money?"
"Yes~ There's a bag I want to buy~"
"Me too. I'm planning to move out completely this time, so I need quite a bit of money... Can I ask for a favor, Chairman?"
"Of course. Secretary Kim, give them a generous allowance. And help Ji Hye find a place."
"Yes, Chairman."
"Alright, then you all... since we haven't seen each other in so long, let's have some fun."
After enjoying a wonderful time, I returned to reality.
Game Over.