“If you stay still for 5 minutes, wouldn’t that mean you could easily kill me?”
“I won’t kill you, Ice Queen. Moreover, if any blade pierces your body or even a drop of blood is shed, I will consider it my defeat and retreat gracefully.”
“…How can I trust your words?”
“If you feel your life is in danger, you are free to use your abilities.”
But if it doesn’t seem like a real life-threatening situation, the hostages might be in big trouble.
“……”
Ice Queen pauses for a moment, deep in thought.
What’s there to think about?
If you don’t do it, the hostages here will die.
“…Fine. If I just endure, you’ll release all the citizens, right?”
“Yes, that’s correct. After 5 minutes, you can use your abilities for the remaining 10 minutes, so don’t worry too much.”
*Nod.*
She nods with a solemn expression.
It’s good to be righteous.
I put the bomb switch back and activated my ability.
“Alright then. Shall we begin?”
*Squish—*
“Wait, wait, wait!!!”
Ice Queen is horrified at what I’ve created.
“What’s the matter?”
“What’s the matter?! What is that?!”
I followed Ice Queen’s pointing finger and turned my gaze.
*Squish—*
In response to my signal, a large, suction-less octopus leg wiggles.
In other words.
“Tentacles.”
“So why is that coming out?!”
“It’s a tool for this game.”
“You’re insane—”
Every time the tentacles squirm, Ice Queen’s face turns bright red.
“W-what are you going to do to me with that?!”
“Don’t worry. I’ll keep it at a level suitable for all ages.”
Even so, it’s live broadcasted. Do you think I’d do something that belongs in a hentai?
“Don’t want to do it? It’s fine if you don’t.”
Except the hostages will get hurt.
I rummaged through my pocket.
“Let’s see… the bomb switch is…”
“…Fine.”
“What did you say, Ice Queen?”
Ice Queen, with her face buried, mumbles.
I smile gently and ask her again.
“I’ll do it…! I-I’ll do it, okay?!”
Ice Queen, with a red face, yells.
“Understood.”
*Snap!*
With a flick of my finger, large tentacles are created.
I approach her with the tentacles.
“We’ll start with the tentacles touching you.”
“A-alright, just hurry up! I-I can endure this much…”
“Then, I hope you can endure.”
I close my eyes gently, smile, and manipulate the tentacles.
***
*Squish—*
‘Hng…’
As the tentacle touches her calf, she barely suppresses a startled moan.
The texture of the tentacle is incredibly soft and cold.
*Squish—*
‘Hnn…’
The viscous liquid on the surface of the tentacle gradually wets her legs.
‘…It’s sticky.’
While feeling discomfort, the strange situation and sensations make her feel weird.
Slowly but surely, the tentacle presses against her.
It has already wrapped around her thigh.
*Squish— Squish—*
‘Ngh…’
As her clothes and the tentacle’s surface rub against each other, strange sounds keep being made.
‘What am I doing here…’
Ice Queen feels ashamed.
Every time the tentacle moves, she feels like a moan might escape.
And the spine-tingling sensation.
Above all, the fact that this is being broadcasted live is too shameful and embarrassing.
*Thump— Thump— Thump—*
Her heartbeat quickens.
*Squish—*
*Slurp…*
Suddenly, the tentacle brushes past, touching her weak spot.
“Hng…!! Ngh…”
Finally, a high-pitched voice, unimaginable from her usual self, escapes her lips.
*Thump! Thump! Thump!*
Startled, she quickly closes her mouth, but the sound that escaped can’t be taken back.
Ice Queen’s face turns redder and redder.
‘N-no…’
She doesn’t even know what she’s denying.
She wants to deny it.
Otherwise, she feels like she won’t be able to endure.
*Squish—*
The tentacle has already conquered her lower body and is now reaching her waist.
“W-wait…”
The mucus on the tentacle’s surface.
Gradually wets Ice Queen’s white shirt.
Startled, she tries to remove the tentacle with both hands.
“Oops.”
Maker controls the tentacle, instantly binding her hands and lifting her arms.
“Ngh, y-you…”
“I just helped you avoid breaking the rules.”
You have to follow them, right?
Saying that, Maker turns his head to look at the hostages.
Though frustrating, he’s right.
She has to endure.
For the sake of the citizens, she must endure.
‘…This much. Hng. I-I can endure… Just a little… Even if it’s shameful…’
*Squish— Squish—*
The tentacle has already completely wet her shirt.
‘Hnn… Ngh… Hng…’
Ice Queen, her entire body wet from the tentacle’s mucus.
‘…Everyone is watching me like this…’
Her eyes half-closed, disheveled appearance.
Her underwear visible through the wet shirt.
Everyone must be watching her unmanageable, unraveled expression.
‘…I wish they wouldn’t look…’
*Squish—*
‘I-I really wish they wouldn’t look… Hng…’
A spine-chilling sensation and a thrilling feeling shake her mind.
“…Oppa. Why is this unnie playing with an octopus and her face is red? Is she angry?”
At that moment, when her mind briefly goes blank and returns.
At the innocent girl’s question, Ice Queen’s face starts burning again.
“Ice Queen isn’t angry.”
“Really? Then why is her face red?”
To that question, Maker smiles softly and begins to answer the girl.
“W-what are you doing?!!”
While directly showing it to Ice Queen’s body.
“There are people with various tastes in the world.”
“Tastes?”
“Yes. Polia, you might not know, but even in sexual relationships, there are tastes.”
‘What are you saying to a child…!’
As he approaches her, saying that.
Ice Queen panics and struggles, but her limbs are already tied behind her back, making it hard to move.
“When people satisfy their sexual tastes, they get excited like this.”
“So, unnie is excited now? Why?”
“Hmm. Maybe because of her current defenseless state of being tormented?”
“N-no…!”
She glares at Maker, her heart surging.
This is all because of who?
“I-I’m not such a pervert…!”
“Hmm. Is that so?”
*Snort.* Maker smirks and takes a step closer to Ice Queen.
*Slurp…*
“Hng?! Ngh…”
Then, very slowly, with a weak force, he strokes her stomach.
“Even in this state, you say you’re not a pervert.”
Maker’s sly smile.
At that smile, Ice Queen’s body trembles.
*Slurp…*
“Hng…!”
*Slurp…*
“Hah…!”
*Slurp…*
“Ngh…!”
Ice Queen, feeling the eerie sensation seep in with Maker’s calm gestures.
Gradually, her waist starts to move on its own.
“Pervert.”
“Hng…”
Seeing her like that, Maker begins to whisper in her ear, her expression completely unraveled.
“Masochist.”
“Hng…”
“Being dominated by a villain, instead of being ashamed, you seem to enjoy it.”
“N-no…!”
“Who would have thought the A-class hero Ice Queen, admired by all, would have such tastes.”
The soft, sweet voice in her ear and the tickling sensation on her stomach make her feel like she’s going crazy.
“That unnie is a pervert…”
“N-no…!”
“Not a pervert?”
“Hng…! No…!”
“Then why don’t you resist?”
“Huh…?”
Maker, stopping the stroking of her stomach with his fingertips, shows her the timer.
The promised 5 minutes have already passed.
“Time’s up. Try to move now.”
“Ngh…”
She tries to put strength into her body to escape the tentacles.
*Slurp…*
“Hng…!”
At Maker’s gesture, her strength dissipates again.
“…Stop that…”
“What are you talking about?”
“Touching… me…”
“A hero asking a villain to stop? You should solve it yourself.”
“Hah…! Hnn…!”
Ice Queen, twitching and moving her waist, tries to gather strength again.
“Whoo—”
“Hnn…!!”
Maker blows on her ear, and her strength dissipates again.
Along with a loud moan.
Maker, seeing her like that, smiles.
“My, it’s already past 5 minutes. Why are you still like this?”
“Hng… Ngh…!”
“At this point, it seems like you don’t have the heart to save the citizens. It seems like Ice Queen has lost…”
“N-no…!”
“Then why are you staying still? Quickly free yourself from these tentacles and subdue me.”
“Ngh…”
“Whoo—”
“Hah…!”
As Ice Queen struggles to break free again, Maker blows on her ear once more.
*Tremble…*
She has no strength left in her body from the sensations she’s never felt before.
Only the thought that it feels good gradually dominates her mind.
“Can’t you give up on the hostages?”
“N-no…”
Maker, looking at Ice Queen with her eyes unfocused, smirks.
*Slurp… Slurp…*
He gently strokes her head.
Each time, a tingling sensation, something akin to betrayal, seems to turn her mind blank.
“Can’t you give up?”
*Pat pat…*
‘I can’t…’
*Slurp…*
“Hng…”
‘I can’t give up…’
I don’t know.
Now, no thoughts come to mind.
Every time Maker touches her, her whole body tingles strangely.
I can’t give up…
I feel like I’m getting addicted to this tingling sensation.
Give up…
My mind is turning blank.
Give up…
“Give up. I can make you feel even better than now.”
The man’s voice whispers in her ear.
‘Give up…’
Her unfocused eyes are filled with Maker.
“Give… up…”
“Don’t think about the citizens.”
…Is that okay?
I’m a hero…
“Just think about feeling good now.”
“Feeling… good…”
Really… is it okay…?
Just thinking about feeling this good… is it okay…
“Hic, hng…”
“……”
At that moment, Ice Queen sees a girl imprisoned.
A girl who looks like she’s in middle school.
“……”
Is it okay to give up on such a girl?
‘Unnie! Next time, work hard and save kids like me, okay?’
A voice from the past echoes in Ice Queen’s ear.
It awakens her hazy mind again.
“I can’t… give up.”
*Crack! Crackle!!!*
*Clang!*
She activates her ability, freezing the tentacles beyond their limit and shattering them.
*Crackle!!!*
Then, she creates a giant ice spear and throws it.
*Crash—*
Not at Maker,
But at the prison.
Wah~ wah~