ushernet Chapter 195
Chapter 195
A Public Spectacle
Paimon’s chaotic intrusion was broadcast live, sparking confusion and curiosity.
Given her nature, this was an incredibly dangerous situation.
Yet how could the average person know she was a monster capable of burning the entire world?
Most civilians assumed the obvious:
Sure, she had horns and an intense aura. She was clearly dangerous.
But who else was there?
The world’s strongest Awakened, Ninomiya Aika.
Seo Yujin, who had defeated her in a duel.
And over a thousand elite Awakened from Korea.
With such a formidable group present, why feel threatened?
Instead, the audience focused on filming the drama, assuming it was an elaborate prank or performance orchestrated by the Academy.@@inor Awakened Gallery]
Thread: "What the hell is that chick?!"
Thread: "LMAO SHE HAS HORNS"
Thread: "Her weapon stance is insane!"
Thread: "Is that a dream or a watermelon?!"
Viewers watching the live broadcast reacted much the same:
“Wow, look at that!”
“This is wild!”
No one felt even remotely endangered—not when the world’s strongest duo stood ready to strike.
Except for One Person.
A Sudden Chill
As Paimon shouted her warning:
["There's no time! You must escape to another dimension—"]
A shiver ran down Seol Hayeon’s spine.
“...!!!?”
‘Something’s wrong. Something’s very wrong.’
Her instincts screamed in alarm.
And just as Aika raised her sword to strike Paimon—
Seol Hayeon acted.
A Desperate Dash
‘No time to change... no time for anything!’
She threw herself out the hospital window, leaving behind not only her hospital gown but even her shoes.
This moment encapsulated why she was considered a legendary Awakened.
Whether her disheveled hospital attire revealed her underwear or ruined her dignity, none of it mattered.
Her instincts dictated her urgency: stopping Paimon’s execution was paramount.
FWOOSH!
‘Why do I feel like this is such a bad idea? Why does letting this demon die feel like it would bring disaster?’
Unanswered Questions
Even as she sped across the city, Seol Hayeon couldn’t make sense of her instincts.
This was Paimon—Yujin’s monster, capable of setting the world aflame.
Now facing both Aika and Yujin, her defeat was inevitable.
So why did every fiber of her being scream that letting Paimon die would lead to catastrophe?
‘Unless...’
Her mind drifted to a conversation from a few days prior:
["I can help you live 200 years longer, with rejuvenation as a bonus!"]
["...Are you serious?"]
["Of course! Though... there’s a catch. You’ll have to eat nothing but greens forever and grow funny ears."]
‘Could it be... the rejuvenation potion?’
A strange expression crossed Seol Hayeon’s face.
Could Paimon actually know how to reverse aging?
If Paimon died, that knowledge would be lost forever.
For her hyper-sensitive instincts, that loss felt akin to death itself.
The pieces fell into place, and Seol Hayeon sped up.
Unwavering Resolve
‘Is it selfish to chase youth at my age? Sure... but I’m listening to my gut.’
BOOM!
‘If my instincts say youth is on the line, then I’ll take the gamble!’
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the thought, but she pushed onward.
In a straight line from the hospital to the Academy, she crossed Seoul in record time.
The Interruption
“Paimon’s subjugation ends—”
“——STOP IMMEDIATELY!!!”
“......Huh?”
Aika’s katana froze mid-swing as Seol Hayeon’s voice rang out, her sudden entrance halting the attack.
Every eye turned to her.
Reactions from the Crowd
“Is that... Seol Hayeon?!”
“Wasn’t she hospitalized?”
“Yujin said she was fine, but I thought she was as good as dead...”
The audience and Awakened alike were stunned, their reactions mixed.
Her unexpected reappearance brought shock, relief, and bewilderment.
“...But wait, why is she dressed like that?”
“Her hospital gown’s wide open... you can see her underwear...”
“Of all the things I’ve seen today...”
Seol Hayeon’s disheveled appearance left everyone flabbergasted.
But she didn’t bother fixing her attire. She had more pressing matters to address.
“As President of the Association, I order you to capture Paimon alive instead of killing her!”
‘I can’t give up the potion of youth!’
‘Plus, if I don’t kill her with style, the mood for my confession will never recover.’
Though there was some self-interest in my argument, it didn’t change the facts: Paimon needed to be eliminated.
The Chairwoman’s Response
“...Then fix it.”
“Excuse me?”
“Use your hypnosis to make her not dangerous! You’re the expert, aren’t you?!”
“...What.”
She just shoved the responsibility onto me.
My face instantly crumpled in irritation.
‘Well, I guess that’s simple enough.’
“If that’s what you want, Chairwoman.”
I had no reason to refuse.
Defying her authority in this public setting was risky, not to mention unnecessary.
Besides, there’s an old saying: Listen to your elders, and you might stumble upon some unexpected rewards.
And she had her legendary instincts, after all. If she wanted Paimon alive, there had to be a reason.
‘Still, I’m not letting her off that easily...’
[In exchange, Chairwoman, you owe me. Big time.]
[“...What?”]
[You’re taking all the credit for what my master and I did. Don’t think I’ll let you off without compensation.]
[“...Fine, fine. What do you want?”]
[Nothing too outrageous. Just help me with my confession. Thanks to Paimon and you, the mood is ruined.]
A Mutual Deal
I leveraged the situation to secure her assistance.
Whether it was the local punching bag (Paimon) or the Chairwoman, tools are meant to be used.
The Chairwoman may have been a 60-year-old romantic novice, but she had unparalleled instincts.
Having her on my side could only help.
[“Fine. That’s child’s play. I’ll help.”]
[“You sound oddly confident.”]
[“...Never mind. Consider it done.”]
[“Deal.”]
My lips curled into a grin.
‘The confession might be delayed until tomorrow, but now I have backup!’
Hypnosis Time
“Alright, Paimon. Look over here.”
“Urk... huh?”
I turned my attention to Paimon, locking eyes with her as she continued dry-heaving.
‘She’s really shriveled up now.’
Paimon looked pitiful.
Her chest, a mana reservoir, had completely deflated. What once seemed ready to burst now barely outclassed our eldest daughter, Winterer.
Even her previously tight clothing now hung loosely, threatening to slip off at any moment.
‘Not that I feel the least bit sorry for her.’
Ding!
[Skill Complete Hypnosis activated.]
Without a flicker of hesitation, I cast the skill.
This demon had caused my daughters to suffer immensely in their youth. She didn’t deserve even a shred of sympathy.
Submission
[The target falls under your Complete Hypnosis control.]
“——Paimon. Wake up.”
“H-Huh? What?!”
Her soul fell into my grasp with ease, like twisting a child’s wrist.
Compared to my first timeline, this was almost laughably simple—a testament to my growth.
‘I’d love to make her self-destruct right here, but since killing her is off the table...’
To confirm her obedience, I gave her simple commands.
“Roll forward. Roll backward. Sit. Stand. Double peace sign.”
Paimon complied helplessly, even as her loose clothing started to slip off. I adjusted it with a bit of mana, ensuring decency.
“Now spread your legs and do squats. Repeat ten times while saying, ‘I will live virtuously from now on.’”
“...!!! Y-you want me to... that... posture...!”
Slap.
“I will live virtuously from now oooonnn...!”
“Good.”
Satisfied, I turned to the Chairwoman.
Closure
“She won’t cause any more trouble. Does this suffice?”
“Well, um... Yujin, she’s still a woman. Isn’t that posture a bit cruel? Millions are watching...”
“When I think about what she did to my daughters, this is nothing. In fact, I’m still mad. Hey, Paimon! Forget squats, start writing your name with your butt. Ten times.”
“Uuugh...!!!”
Wiggle, wiggle.
“I WILL LIVE VIRTUOUSLYYYYY!!!”
“Good. Chairwoman, satisfied now? Or should I make her do a dog dance?”
“...This is enough. Geez, she’s a dangerous demon, but why does she turn into a joke the moment you get involved?”
And with that, our five-week-long campaign to subjugate Paimon ended with her wiggling her butt in humiliation.
***
That Evening
The celebratory atmosphere of the evening began to settle as rewards for the special mission were distributed.
The Chairwoman’s Support Begins
“And now, I’ll distribute rewards for your special contributions. First, Ninomiya Aika.”
“I’m fine. Just give it to my disciple...”
“Seo Yujin will provide you with a full oil massage. Go change into a swimsuit.”
“Thank you so much, Hayeon-unni!!”
“Wait, what?”
The Chairwoman’s "confession support" plan was officially in motion.
Paimon’s Lament
“Hic... sniff... With this flat, pathetic chest, I can only stand by and watch as that man gets stolen away...”
“...?”
‘Why is she suddenly creating an NTR vibe out of nowhere?’
In one corner of the room, Paimon sulked, now an unwelcome part of the scene.
Despite her earlier humiliation, she was still very much present.