Chapter 222 – -221- GM Se-Ryeong’s Search for Misogyny in the Game ♥

If you become extremely skilled at an activity, there are techniques that can reduce the amount of time required to an amazing degree.

I definitely felt that when I saw the Heavenly Demon unfolding all the moves of the Heavenly Demon’s Art like water flowing in the blink of an eye.

‘I have skills that are similarly skilled’

Just as the Heavenly Demon mastered a new skill, I also had a specialized skill.

Brainwashing technology that manipulates data, distorts thoughts, shakes perceptions, and alters thinking.

That act was all too familiar to me by now.

Maybe that’s why, unlike before, now, even when brainwashing players, the work would be over in an instant.

Even if the process did not change, the time required was noticeably reduced.

“…Hmm, the detailed process is fun, too.”

“…*Pha* What are you thinking…?”

The Heavenly Demon serving me right in front of me was also the result of my skilled skills.

I chewed on her process as I stroked her for giving her all to me without hesitation, as if it were her natural duty as a GM.

‘It was easy’

Lee Se-ryeong was a woman who took great pride in her achievements.

I was full of ambition to accomplish something in this project and go to a higher place.

When she was wondering what she could do as a GM, her brainwashing began by distorting some of her concepts.

The concept of the word GM was twisted within her little by little.

[GM should work hard for player convenience]

[You have to work for the player’s happiness]

It takes the notion that you have to work for the player’s convenience to the extreme, turning it into the idea that you can do literally anything for your player.

The result was the woman she is now.

“What is today’s attendance reward?”

“*Huh* You’re getting it, but you don’t know…? Of course, it’s the [Unlimited GM Uterus License], Right?”

“Hey, is it okay if I give you something like this?”

“Whoa, what is it? Did you feel pressured to use my body now? Don’t worry~ It’s my body in the game anyway. Don’t feel pressured.”

As if to bruise my naivety for not being able to distinguish between the goods in the game and the goods in reality, she chuckled and turned her waist around her.

It was such a good tightening that her glans got stuck in her tight cunt. As he pulled out her cock and scraped the walls of her womb, she let her expression know she was on her way.

Her extremely distorted value system made her take her own actions for granted.

For the convenience of the player, the current Lee Se-ryeong is willing to give up her womb.

“How do you feel? Oh, tighten your hips a little more? Okay”

It was an excellent technique that gave the feeling of speeding up to the root. The body trained for martial arts showed its effectiveness in other intense physical exercises.

Every muscle in her vagina seemed to move at her will. All six walls were working at her will, serving the purpose of making me feel good.

She slammed her seal into her womb, and I started the day feeling good.

“Huh, I’m the one who gives compensation… I’m sorry I seem to be in a better mood today…”

After the act was over, she smiled and threw her semen-soaked clothes to the chief guard.

“Take this away”

“…Johnny”

As the chief guard shook her leg and disappeared, she grinned and asked if I had plans for today.

“No?”

“Oh, then. Can you help me a little bit? I need to look at misogynistic content or politically incorrect elements in the game before release, and I want to hear from male players.”

“If it’s like that… I’m willing”

I was curious about her worldview, which was distorted by her common sense, so I readily agreed to help her with her work.

***

“First…Well, let’s do it here.”

“You mean Changgwan?”

Together with her, she stopped by the Changgwan, where bamboo shoots sprouted after rain in the Demonic Bridge.

As soon as the Heavenly Demon was destroyed, the Demonic Bridge, which had been established by blood, was now a sanctuary for fornication.

It was a place where modesty had become the peculiarity of taste, and vulgarity had become the norm.

While examining the sign with her face gently covered, she said with a frown.

“That…May need improvement.”

The place where her eyes landed was a sign that said [Instant climax rape product].

“Do you have any problem?”

A creative answer came right away.

“Of course! There are redundant expressions, right? After being raped, it’s natural to [Climax immediately], Right?”

“Huh, is that so?”

“Yes, rape is a word that implies [Immediate climax]. Like [Taking an exam], It is a sentence that is repeated unnecessarily.”

Grinning, she began to jot down notes on a piece of paper.

“I don’t know why they wrote the sign like that. I have to write this down.”

“Huh, wouldn’t there be other problems? It seems to me that there are a lot of elements that amount to human rights violations.”

Wanting to check her common sense, I pointed to her sign and asked her.

No matter where you looked, there were signs with only words that were astonishing.

But when I asked her, she gave me a look of incomprehension.

“Where’s the odd one? A horse-cock mating show? A sexual assault pass? A home-visit orgy experience? Hmmm…What do you find repulsive?”

As if my point of view could be something completely fresh, she asked me back.

“…Are there any parts that feel a little strange to male players…?”

“That, overall, isn’t that a little bit? It undermines human dignity a little…”

As soon as I heard my answer, she replied as if steam had leaked.

“That’s an old-fashioned way of thinking! Besides, it’s a statement with no respect for women!”

“Ohh…Is that so?”

I swallowed a laugh and answered.

The martial arts worldview is a classic worldview, so there may be elements of misogyny. She, who had the idea, was now splendidly distorted.

“Of course! Do you know how long the struggle is to win the right to give up human rights?”

Explaining that after an endless struggle for women’s rights, she finally got the ‘right to have her human rights destroyed’, she preached to me about the struggle for women’s rights, which did not exist.

The history of a long and lasting struggle that had never happened before.

“They all gave up their human rights voluntarily! It’s living proof that they even got the right to give up their human rights!”

“Huh, is that so?”

“Really, no matter how much you’re not interested in it, don’t you learn this much in school? Isn’t it an area of ​​liberal arts?!”

“I’m sorry. I’m not well versed in that field… I’ll try to learn from now on. So, those aren’t misogynistic content, are they?”

“Of course! Rather, having human rights violated to such an extent is to prove one’s rights!!”

She said, pointing to a woman on the stage sucking a horse cock the size of my forearm.

Under her half-closed eyes, her horseshoe tattoo was an impressive prostitute.

With her forepaws propped up against the cradle, she sighed with admiration as she looked at the woman serving the white horse thrusting his cock into the human as if it were her western counterpart.

“Look. That animal rights activist’s chewing gum is proof of that.”

It was a prostitute that dripped lewd juices as if it were dripping with honey, putting her thick lips on the flat glans, which was distinctly different from that of humans.

Carefully massaging her fist-sized balls, the prostitute courted the horse vulgarly.

“Seobangnim♥”

Her horse purred and snapped her forepaw on the cradle, making a clatter of her hooves against the planks of her wood.

The prostitute, who took that as a signal, turned her back like a beast. No, he shook his butt at the beast itself, the West.

“I love you, Gaga…♥”

As if ignoring the physical limitations of her body, her fluid movements showed amazing results.

“The horse Seobangnim used to ride…♥ Now he’s riding me…♥”

She swallowed all of Baekma’s items, which she doubted would fit in, and she closed her eyes in delight.

Each time her horse’s white mane swayed with joy, her loins twitched furiously.

“Ah… Gaga… ♥ So many… ♥”

By the end of the horse’s ejaculation, which seemed better to be counted in liters, her belly was a little more convex than before the performance.

“Gaga’s child…♥ I can’t give birth…♥ I’m happy♥”

Even I, who was brainwashed myself, did not understand how to accept this as a fight for women.

“Isn’t that image of practicing animal welfare beautiful?”

Se-ryeong, who was more twisted than I expected, seemed to be very impressed with the ‘struggle’ on the contrary to me.

“I think it would be nice to see Changgwan like this.”

As a sponsor for a good performance, she bought a carrot and stuck it in the prostitute’s backside and went out.

“It’s nice, thank you♥”

“I love you pretty~”

After saying goodbye brightly, the next place we headed was a clothes shop selling clothes.

“Here, too, is not free from unconscious misogyny.”

Taking hard notes, she whispered to me and mocked her clothes.

“They’re clothes that don’t allow the freedom to expose the body at all. Besides, they’re not practical. Clothes that open up the breasts and pussy so that they can be inserted anytime, anywhere are hard to see…”

After wrestling with the clothes for a while, she showed me the clothes I was wearing and said.

“Look! There’s no outfit like this here? Seriously, it’s an internalized misogyny that limits the choices of female players. Not having the freedom to wear comfortable clothes like this…”

A white, fluttering cloth was all that covered her secret area. Her fully erect nipples were clearly visible through the jewelry she wore.

Her breasts were punctured in the shape of a heart, and large chunks of fat slid around as she walked.

“It wasn’t even a game made in the days when miniskirts were regulated, so isn’t it a bit strange that there aren’t any clothes like this? It’s so fashionable.”

“…That’s right”

I barely managed to hold back a laugh and just grumbled.

She wandered around the Demonic Cult showing off her twisted common sense in this way, and returned to her bed in the evening.

“It’s been a hard day… There are so many items to write in the report…”

It was she who had filled her papers with things that, if a normal person saw her, wouldn’t be strange to her even if they put her in her asylum for her nymphomaniac.

“I’m glad I found it before release. I never thought there would be so many inappropriate elements…”

Closing her eyes tightly, she began to make crazy noises.

“I’m sorry to the female players who have been playing patiently until now… First of all, I need to start with the rape experience tutorial. Oh, is it correct to start with pussy training?”

‘…Well, I’ll have to take action before I actually write it in the report’

I smiled and changed the subject.

“Haha, I don’t know. By the way, Mr. Se-ryeong, won’t the beta end soon?”

“That’s right… I’m so sorry…”

“Haha, everyone would. What a great game.”

I paused for a while and told her.

“So, this beta players decided to gather and hold a small commemorative party. If you have time, would you like to shine?”

To invite her to her ‘her baptismal room’, complete with her state-of-the-art brainwashing machine.

“Yes! Of course!”

Before even hearing the time and place, she smiled and agreed.

“…Nice”

The Heavenly Horse is also a great toy, but Lee Se-ryeong in real life was a much more appetizing bait.

She is an employee of GK’s virtual reality department, so if she is completely brainwashed, she will become a useful hand like Chae Yuna.

At the thought of covering her real self with her GM, her Heavenly Demon’s consciousness, I could feel the blood rushing to her waist.

‘…For now, I’ll put up with it’

I smiled brightly as she promised herself that she would solve her now boiling lust by meeting her in her reality.

…The end of this world seemed to flicker before my eyes.

The time for revenge was clearly felt.