Episode 5 – Executives

The day after I was rescued by Dice from the radical declaration ceremony that I experienced as soon as I opened my eyes.

Having recovered my body enough to get up and move, I decided to introduce myself to the executives who had returned to their respective rooms.

“If that’s the case, I’ll come out, shout it out loud.”

“…what if?”

“I’m joking, I’m joking. It’s okay since I took care of Tyler yesterday.”

Dice’s meaningful expression sitting on the sofa in the lobby made me a little uneasy, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t help but get acquainted with the people I would be living with in the future.

“Did you know that the trump card pattern is given to the executives of our Dominating Hands as a position?”

“yes.”

“Then, go to the nearest ‘Heart’ room first. Don’t get eaten?”

“……?”

After receiving Dice’s recommendation, the first executive I went to was ‘Heart’, who was ranked third.

“Oh, hello.”

“Hello…”

Villain name Twin Sister.

She has a fairly mature image, and according to my information, she was a ‘fallen nun’ who once caused a large-scale unrest in the Vatican.

“Come inside.”

And that information doesn’t seem wrong.

Because behind her smiling as she asked to come inside, there were quite a lot of men’s gadgets.

“Oh, wait a minute.”

Seeing my stunned eyes, she turns around, opens her eyes wide, and closes the door.

“…Whoops, please pretend you didn’t see it.”

And in her room, which was opened again after a while, the figure from earlier was nowhere to be found.

All I have is a bible and a computer.

“Are you broadcasting…?”

“Yes, they do religious broadcasting. I’m the leader of a religion.”

As she said that, the nutube silver button on top of her desk was quietly twinkling.

“As recommended by Pandora, I did an internet broadcast? There are more people who follow my doctrine. What is it? There are a lot of strange people who send me numbers while using unknown terms, but…”

‘…streamer?’

For some reason, I couldn’t erase the fact that she was misunderstanding something, but I buried it in my heart because it was obvious that digging into it would cause trouble.

“Um, anyway… Nice to meet you. I…”

“excuse me.”

Anyway, as she sat in the chair she pulled out and was about to introduce herself, she suddenly points her head to me.

Her face is so close that she can barely breathe.

Paradise, too, aren’t the villains here a vigilant thing?

“You look a little cute, don’t you?”

“yes?”

As she is scratching her head while avoiding her gaze to the side, she is staring at me and suddenly starts to regain her appetite.

“Do you have any dating experience?”

“……?”

“No?”

Then she starts stroking my hair.

“Why is your right eye covered with hair?”

“…Since childhood, my right eye is weak to external stimuli, so I usually cover it.”

“Hey, you’re pitiful.”

For some reason, her voice begins to sound soft.

“I am weak to stimulation, so am I.”

Come to think of it, it seems that a strange scent is spreading through the room from before.

Is it the feeling?

“Um… that’s weird…”

After stroking her hair for such a long time, she, who was smiling, murmured with a slightly bewildered expression on her face.

“At this point, the effect should appear.”

“There… no.”

To her like that, I tried to explain.

That the abilities of the psychic type do not work for me.

Because my ability is my ability, I have never struggled with a mental ability until now.

By the way, what is she trying to do with me now?

“Hey, is there anything different from before?”

“Um, it got a little hot, but…?”

“Heh heh… right?”

I couldn’t understand her intentions, but she wasn’t particularly harmed, so I sat still, and my heart, who was looking at me softly, whispered in a low voice.

“Hey, I have a request.”

“Please?”

“Please hypnotize me.”

To be hypnotized, what is this again?

“I have severe insomnia these days.”

Having said that, Hart gently took my hand and whispered so.

“So I think we need a little change of common sense…”

ah, that’s what it was

If that’s the case, I’m a professional again.

“Come on, just take a look here.”

“…yes.”

She takes her smartphone out of her pocket and shoves it at her, and she begins to focus on the screen with an excited expression on her face.

“Slowly… Slowly… falling right into it.”

“……..”

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Just like that, the hypnosis that took place in an instant.

‘…what?’

I was honestly a bit surprised.

In fact, my hypnosis is not omnipotent.

To hypnotize,

You need to know something about the subject you are hypnotizing.

In fact, it is natural.

Hypnosis is not forced, as is often portrayed in the media, because it requires rapport with the other person.

Even in the last case, if I hadn’t used ‘seeing’ to find out the guards’ information in advance, such large-scale hypnosis would have been impossible.

“excuse me.”

“………”

“Mr. Hart?”

“…………”

So, if you don’t know about the other person, there is only one way to hypnotize them.

It’s just that the other person thinks they want to be hypnotized by themselves.

“…a strange person.”

Of course, such people are extremely rare.

It is to completely lose your mind, isn’t it normal to have a slight rejection reaction?

However, there is no rejection at all for this person.

It’s really strange.

‘Well, I’m fine.’

I looked at Mr. Hart with a slightly questionable look, and then I scratched my head and started to operate my phone.

“Fatigue reset, deep sleep, muscle relaxation… And if you adjust the sensitivity to this level…”

Paradise and Pandora referenced the data incorrectly, so the hypnosis application had all sorts of bizarre options.

“Okay, if you keep going like this, you’ll be in top shape within a few days.”

However, after repeated trial and error, he succeeded in combining various options to make a special suggestion for ‘recovery from fatigue’.

– Exactly!

“Mr. Hart, it’s over.”

I ended the hypnosis by snapping my fingers, and started explaining to her with a confident expression.

“…Oh, I’ll be back.”

Then, Heart became dead eyes and began to mumble.

“Doing hypnosis… recovering from fatigue? Are you crazy?”

“…yes?”

“In case you didn’t know, I even sprayed an aphrodisiac gas… So it doesn’t attack me? Why? Why…”

what am i listening to now

‘It’s so different from yesterday.’

The woman who came to me yesterday with other executives was a pious figure, more suited to a ‘nun’ than a ‘fallen nun’.

Because she was preaching the doctrine with a calm expression and tone, even the appearance of a faithful church sister was seen.

“Are you… an eunuch?”

But, why has she changed 180 degrees now?

“Hey, maybe you…”

Feeling the difference in the gap, I looked at the heart that had been spreading obscene rumors for a long time.

“There is no bottom…”

“Mr. Hart?”

While saying that, I suddenly saw her unconscious with her head lowered, and I was startled and got up from my seat.

“Hey, are you okay?”

When I fell asleep, I took a ‘sleep’ that I didn’t wake up for tolerable things as a suggestion, but I didn’t take a sudden fainting like this as a suggestion.

Is it a side effect of hypnosis?

If so, that’s a big deal.

“…I’m sorry.”

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Just when I was full of worries and was about to support Hart, she suddenly opened her eyes and got up from her seat.

“I’m sorry.”

“yes?”

“I have no face. I’m really sorry…”

Then, suddenly, she starts bowing her head to me.

“As a person who serves God, you dare to seduce a man…”

“Uh, um.”

“Please, relieve your anger…”

“How did this happen?”

I couldn’t figure out how things were going, so I asked the question with my eyes wide open.

“Ah, that’s it…”

Only after listening to her explanation with a sullen expression on her face, I could understand everything.

“…I have dissociative identity disorder.”

“Aha.”

She was none other than a double personality.

‘There must be a reason why the villain’s name is Twin Sister…’

“Hehe.”

Only then did she understand the meaning of her villain name and nodded, but Heart, who found something, ran somewhere like a shotgun.

“Well then… See you later…”

Before long, she quickly pushed the silver button that was on the desk into the drawer and looked at me.

“…….”

I think I should just pretend I didn’t know about the manly tools I saw when I entered the room.

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The next official to visit after Heart is Pandora, who is in charge of ‘Clover’ and is ranked 4th in the hierarchy.

> Huh?

As soon as she entered the room, her room, which sent messages to my smartphone without fail, was filled with countless computers and monitors.

> Mr.

> dear

Honestly, I thought introducing myself to her would be the most difficult.

Because she always communicates only through text, she has never heard her voice. She looks younger than an academy student.

Always sleepy eyes, half-hidden face. Hair that is always curly.

Nevertheless, if her face is revealed, her beauty is so high that she has a fan base despite being a villain.

It was because all of them created synergy, giving off an atmosphere that was cold, sober, and difficult to approach.

> Save me.

“yes?”

However, that was my mistake.

> This is hell.

“hell?”

> All of them have only children living in the present. Aren’t people supposed to use the Internet and do something like communication?

Pandora, the best hacker at the time, even being called the ruler of the network.

“You don’t get along well with the kids?”

> I’m scared because I don’t know what hearts and spades are thinking. Grandpa Diamond keeps trying to make me exercise. is my lord.

“…Dice?”

>At least it mixes things up. However, the code is not correct because it is crazy.

It was a severe attack, thrown alone in a group of insiders.

> Hey, aren’t you playing games? Annie spring? Do you know how to program?

“Uh, that’s…”

> Or maybe a hero minor gallery? Please tell me to do one.

Despite the chat, she carefully moves her gaze to her question, which seems to be dripping with desperation.

Then she caught my eye, wiggling her fingers, full of anticipation and worry.

> Don’t lie. I don’t want to get caught up in the entertainment of celebrities anymore…

“Um, over there…”

I couldn’t bear to betray her.

“I can program… a little bit.”

“……!”

Upon hearing this, Pandora’s eyes widened slightly.

“Let’s play some games.”

Pandora’s eyes widened even more.

“Annie… um… I don’t see…”

I told the truth because it seemed a bit out of place to include children’s anime I watched as a child.

“……!”

Then, Pandora’s eyes shook slightly.

“…Hey, Hero Minor Gallery? Do that.”

Her chatting, saying that she didn’t want to be victimized by the insider’s play, flickered in front of her eyes,

After seeing her eyes, I had no choice but to tell a lie.

> nah.

“yes?”

When she finished answering the question like that, she was so nervous that she shook her hand and sent me a chat with a typo.

> Friends Hashil?

So, I succeeded in making my first friend since becoming a villain.

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“Ah, boy! Are you here?”

“Hello. Well, Mr. Diamond?”

“Haha! Just call me Grandpa!”

After listening to her complaints for a while in Pandora’s room, I was finally released, and the next place I headed was the room of the second-ranked ‘Diamond’.

“Well then, let’s see my weight first.”

The information about this old man, who is characterized by tight muscles and a bald head, is so famous in the world that I am well aware of it.

In the past, the villain’s name was Foolish Grandpa.

A serial kidnapper who was once respected as a top hero, but now only targets ‘children’.

“Ugh…”

“Sa, please save me… I won’t do that again…”

“Do, help…”

In a corner of the room covered with fitness equipment, there were bloody and piled up guys, so the information seemed to be true.

“Heh heh, haven’t you explained my abilities yet?”

As I was staring at the guys who were completely covered in blood, my grandfather lifted me up and put me on the scale and started talking with a chuckle.

“My ability is to turn trash into wood.”

He glanced at my weight and height and wrote it down on the record. Saying that, he broke his finger and started walking towards the bloody guys.

“It’s a little different from the abilities I know.”

“Hmm, is that so?”

How did this happen?

As far as I know, the concept that resides in him is the concept of ‘muscle’.

The past of being a top hero was so certain, that he was the clearest in information even in the dominating hands piled up in the veil.

Could it be that he hid his powers like me?

“Okay, but let’s see.”

As I was alone in my doubts, my grandfather, who picked up one of the bloody bastards, spoke to me in a low voice.

“This guy has been stealing by abusing his concept without reporting it. Mainly targeting elderly people living alone and orphans with poor security.”

“Yo, forgive me…”

“The guys over there harassed the incompetent as a group and made them commit suicide.”

“Ugh!”

“The guy at the bottom sexually assaulted three female students with his powers.”

The old man who said so, inserts a straight into the guy’s stomach.

“There are still plenty of boys who can be made out of wood!”

“eww…”

“Nowadays, science has advanced, so it’s an era in which plant humans can be revived in no time!

It seems that his ability really is the ability to turn ‘garbage’ into ‘wood’.

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“haha.”

Around the time when Kang Ha-neul was wandering around the airship for a long time.

[Test Ended: 10 sec 52]

“…tsk.”

Spade, the No. 1 ranked ‘executive’ who destroyed over a hundred dummy dolls in the training ground with a yo-yo, quietly frowns when he sees the record on the screen.

“Is the record very slow today?”

“……?”

“Is there anything that worries you?”

Dyce appears behind her and asks a question with a smile.

“…I should have told you not to show up behind me suddenly.”

“Sorry, but I really want to see you surprised.”

Spade, who was on alert while holding the yo-yo tightly, sighed and walked forward after hearing those words.

“Soon Kang Ha-neul will come to say hello, is it okay to be like that?”

“What does it matter?”

“Your body is all sweaty.”

After hearing that, she sighed and began to take off her sweaty vest.

“…I haven’t acknowledged him yet.”

The spade, with its body full of scars contrasting with its white flesh, murmured while embracing flesh in her eyes.

“On a subject that hasn’t even been tested for membership, you’re an executive. Your qualifications haven’t been verified yet.”

“……..”

“Besides, for some reason, there was no runaway that happens when becoming a villain.”

“that…”

“And the strangest of all, it’s you. Paradise.”

After hearing that, Dyce scratched his head quietly.

“I hope you weren’t hypnotized.”

“It’s okay, because it’s not.”

Then, she muttered with a slightly vague look.

“…It’s just that there was a relationship a long time ago, a very long time ago.”

Spade still looked at that figure with a dissatisfied expression.

“Are you going to tell him all the secrets of our organization?”

“After the first mission that starts tomorrow.”

Dice with a smile answered her question with a serious voice.

“That will be his admission test and qualification evaluation.”

“……..”

With those words, Spade was silently looking at Dice without arguing any further.

“Anyway…”

– Druck…!

“there.”

Then the moment she sighed and was about to head to the shower room.

“I’m here to say hello…”

It was Kang Ha-neul, who suddenly opened the door of the training room and entered.

“…ah?”

That’s how it started, a brief silence.

“…Fuck.”

The spade that covered her body belatedly pulled out the yo-yo with a cold expression on her face.

“I’m going to kill you.”

“…why is that? Same men.”

Looking at such a spade, it was Kang Ha-neul who muttered with an expression that he did not understand the English language.

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