I still remember your words that time...
My type of man?
Um, well, I think a respectful and kind person is the kind of person I like.
That's what you told me that time with a flirtatious smile, but now I see that it's nothing more than a lie
Hidden under a desk, I witnessed the moment when the woman to whom I was about to reveal my feelings that very night showed her true colors...
(...)
My name is Mark, I'm 30 years old, and I'm an orphan. My only memories of my youth are the orphanage, school, and the streets. From a young age, I had to take jobs to be able to afford some school supplies in the hope of a better future, but in the end, I ended up as a salaried employee in a company. The pay wasn't bad, but compared to the expenses involved in having a reasonably decent life, it's not nearly enough.
Until now, my story would be like that of any other ordinary worker, but unfortunately for me, I fell in love. It was a day like any other when, under a pile of papers, the manager approached me.
"Hey, Mark, meet our new employee."
As he put down the huge pile of papers, I saw a very beautiful girl with a tempting body and a captivating smile standing in front of me.
She's new to the company, and since you're the most diligent and competent person here, I hope you can help her.
My name is Mary. I hope I can count on you from now on, boss.
From the day she joined the company, I could say that those were good days for me because she always encouraged me. One day, when she hugged me as a kind of thank you for helping her, she captured my heart when I felt her scent and her warmth. So, after asking her what her type of man was, I decided to confess my feelings to her.
After hearing that she would stay at the company and work overtime, I went to buy a bouquet of flowers after work and waited for her outside the company. I was extremely nervous waiting for her to come out, but that was not the case.
I had been inside for a couple of hours...
What if something happened to him?
With the flowers in my hand, I headed to the company, which was surprisingly empty since neither the receptionist nor even the security guard were there. As I made my way to the office department, I noticed a certain moaning sound coming from the manager's office, and as I approached the door, I could hear the manager's voice.
I knew it, you're the best...ugh.
(It was the manager's voice.)
Is the manager having sex in there?
Wait a minute, where's Mary?
Ah, manager, you're so rough...♡
That voice... it can't be...
You say that, but I know you like it, bitch.
Ngh...♡..ahh...♡
(Stunned, I froze in my tracks, trying to process the whole situation.)
Mary... she was in there with the manager...
What the hell am I supposed to do in this situation?
Should I try to stop them or just leave?
(I was standing there thinking about what to do, but suddenly I heard the sound of a phone ringing behind me, coming from inside a bag.)
What's that?
Oh, damn, it must be my phone.
Shit, they're going to come out.
(I quickly hid under one of the desks.)
(After a few moments, I heard the sound of the door opening and the sound of Mary talking on the phone.)
Hello, yes, honey.
I'm busy with work at the office.
Yes, I'll be late to the apartment.
Okay, bye.
Who was that?
It's no one, just another one of my many friends...
You really are a bitch who likes sex.
Fufufu... you're wrong.
What I love most is money.
Hehehe, I see.
Well, should we continue where we left off?
All right, after all, I still have to show you all my "gratitude" for the purse and the dresses.
(After that exchange, they both returned to the office.)
(...)
And that's why I'm here... ugh
Hahahaha, you really are an unfortunate person, hahahaha
Ugh, shut up
(After Mary and the manager entered the office, I left the building, threw away the flowers, and headed to a convenience store)
(When I got to the store, I bought all the bottles of beer with all the money I had and went to a nearby park where I drank for a long time, until, suddenly, a woman approached me. Her presence here at this late hour should have alarmed me, but strangely, she didn't seem dangerous. She simply sat down next to me and asked me why I was in such a state. After much insistence on her part, I proceeded to tell her my situation, which I now realize was a mistake, as she couldn't stop laughing).
Hahahaha, seriously, you really are pathetic.
(The woman said those cruel words as she wiped the tears from her eyes after laughing for so long).
This situation is very unfortunate, and above all, it's very unfortunate that you ignore your desires.
Didn't you really notice?
You weren't actually in love with that girl. All you wanted was to have sex with her.
What are you talking about?
It's very easy to see, because when you met her, what caught your attention the most was her figure, and especially when you mentioned that hug, it wasn't her scent or her warmth, but her breasts that encouraged you to make that statement. And above all, what are you feeling right now?
That... I don't know how to say it...
What am I feeling right now?
In my situation, I wasn't sad or angry, this feeling could simply be described as...
It's envy.
When you heard both of them, you were overwhelmed by a feeling of envy, weren't you?
You couldn't help thinking, why the hell does it have to be him and not me, right?
That's not true.
Come on, admit it, you were jealous of that guy for having that woman.
That's not true, I really loved her.
You wanted to subdue her and savor every inch of her body, right?
That...
You wanted to be behind her, grab her breasts, and take her from behind, isn't that right?
I... I... Agh, damn it, I wanted to do it!
I wanted to be able to knock her down, to enjoy her body. I just wanted to be able to fuck her, damn it.
For most of my life, I've been trying to survive. I never managed to get a girlfriend, and at 30 years old, I'm still a virgin. Can you believe it?
Damn it, I'm not a very sociable guy and I have nowhere to go.
Tell me what girl would notice a guy like me.
I just saw that I had the opportunity to fuck a girl.
Tell me that's wrong? Damn it.
(I don't know if it was the drink, but it was liberating to say all that.)
Hahaha, wow, you really had that bottled up inside.
Well, at least you're more in touch with your feelings now.
Um, hey, where are you going?
I'm going home. I've had enough of your teasing and this shitty situation.
(As I was about to leave, that woman suddenly hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear.)
Come on, don't be like that, I was just joking.
Well, what if I told you I could help you with your deepest desire?
What?
Come on, just say yes and I can promise you endless women who look better than that girl you wanted, although of course you'll have to do your part too.
Is this another one of your games? Haven't you had enough of making fun of me?
Let me go!
(I start to struggle with the girl, who won't let go no matter how hard I try.)
Well, if you agree, I promise I'll let you go.
Come on, say yes.
Ugh, fine, I agree. Let me go.
Are you sure?
Yes, let me go.
Fine.
Huh?
(The next thing that happened was that my vision suddenly darkened, and from one moment to the next, I woke up in a dark room where the same girl from before was standing).
You, who the hell are you?
(The woman was sitting cross-legged on a kind of dark throne.)
That's beside the point. To sum it up, I'm a goddess, and I have a job for you that will benefit us both.
(That woman had a crooked smile.)
What job are you talking about?
Well, to sum it up, years ago we sent a certain idiot very similar to you as a hero to save the world, but the thing is, the damn idiot ended up fulfilling the mission we entrusted him with, but at the same time, he ended up with a huge harem in another world and passed on the hero trait to his huge offspring, which created another problem. The proportion of people with divine energy in that world is abnormal, which generates a huge cost of divine energy and consequently alters the balance of that world.
That's why I'm thinking of sending you to that world to eliminate the hero trait with corrupt energy.
Corrupt energy?
Yes, corrupt energy, which is like an energy opposite to divine energy. To do this, I ask you to impregnate the women who possess this trait and to add the men who possess this trait to the darkness. In this way, the world will regain its balance, and in the process, you will be able to fulfill your basest desires.
Don't you think this is beneficial for both of us?
Let me see if I understand this. You want me to go to another world and impregnate various women?
This is a joke. Where's the hidden camera?
I refuse to believe this is real.
(I look around, trying to find the crew behind this joke, but I don't succeed.)
(sigh), don't you ever get tired of making fun of me?
(after saying those words, my tongue is cut off in an instant)
umm?
ugh, you really are annoying. If you don't want to accept, then I'll have to find someone else, although of course I'll get rid of you first
(On the collapsed floor, I couldn't stop bleeding, and because of the pain, I couldn't stop writhing on the ground.)
Last chance.
(The woman on her throne approaches me and grabs my hair.)
Will you do the job or not?
If you accept, I'll make the pain stop, and if you say no, well, I'll just say that I'll do something that will cause you a lot of pain.
(that woman uttered those threatening words while smiling crookedly)
(terrified, I shook my head desperately in agreement)
good, that's good
(the woman let go of me and I fell back to the floor)
ahh, my tongue!
my tongue!
Huh?
(My tongue, which had been mutilated, was now back in place.)
Is this a dream or am I hallucinating?
No, I don't think so.
(I dismissed that idea because my clothes were stained with blood, proof of the initial loss of my tongue.)
(the woman is back on her throne)
Well, since you accepted,
now I have to ask you what advantage you want to have in the other world?
Advantage?
Yes, something like great strength, great endurance, or maybe for a lustful idiot like you, one that makes you seem to have a large penis.
Hahaha.
(Well, I saw on a TV show that size does matter, so it doesn't seem like a bad idea.)
I want that.
Hahahaha.
You know I was joking, right? But what else could you expect from a lustful ape?
Okay, do you have two more things to ask for?
Well...
(I read in a magazine that women are attracted to guys with muscular bodies and pretty faces)
I want to have a muscular body and a pretty face
Okay, I can grant you the wish for a muscular body, but unfortunately I can't do the same for the pretty face
Oh, that's okay
(I thought about asking why she refused my wish, but I refrained from doing so for fear of making her angry).
Then I wish to have great endurance.
Done.
(The woman on her throne stands up and extends her hand).
Come closer.
(As I approach her, she summons a dark energy in the palm of her fingers and covers my entire body.)
What did you do?
It's nothing, just a little help.
Well, it's a little annoying to explain, but it will only activate when you first meet a woman or man with the hero trait...
I see...
Um... by the way, you mentioned that I should plunge men with the hero trait into darkness, but what does that actually entail?
Oh, that's simple. You just have to make them experience such utter despair that corrupt energy springs forth, causing the hero trait to be removed.
Oh, or you can simply choose to take away what they love most.
(the woman mentioned this with a huge smile that resembled the devil himself)
I'll keep that in mind.
Well, that said, your new body awaits you.
New body?
Yes, new body.
Wait, you didn't mention anything about a new body.
I didn't?
Well, it doesn't matter at this point.
(She snaps her fingers and a horse-shaped hologram appears.)
There you go. A robust, resilient body with a large penis.
Hahaha, just as you requested.
A horse?
Wait, I thought it would be human. You must be joking.
But that's what you asked for.
I asked for it, but I didn't think you were talking about a horse.
How do you expect me to fulfill that mission if...
Ugh, how annoying.
(The girl moves her hand slightly and in an instant my head is separated from my body.)
Ugh.
(The girl grabs my hair and looks me straight in the eyes.)
Just fulfill your mission or I'll come looking for you, and believe me, you won't like anything I might do to you.
(After saying those words, the girl throws my head to the ground.)
Ugh... Is this what it feels like to die?
As the seconds passed, my vision darkened, and before I could take my last breath, I could hear the voice of another girl besides the crazy woman who decapitated me.
Sister, don't you think that's excessive?
Of course not, besides, he has to die in order to transfer his soul...
Ugh, stop looking at me like that.
Fine, whatever you say.
(The last thing I heard before my vision went completely dark was a snap.)