Heroine Hunts Heroines

Rachel pouted her lips.

“Hmph. You’re not being considerate of me at all, are you?”

“I’m being considerate, that’s why I’m saying this. It means you’re my girl too. Besides, you’re the first one to cross-dress, you know?”

It means she’s the very first heroine to do so. No need to sulk about it.

“You’re so mean.”

“I’ve been with you the longest out of everyone. So don’t worry about me abandoning you, alright?”

This is the kind of reassurance that keeps her jealousy in check. I’d rather not endure another round of "snake soup."

“Alright, alright,” she replied.

“‘Alright’? Is that all?”

“Give me more.”

“See? You were going to ask for more anyway.”

When I said this with a grin, she turned her head as far as she could, looking at me with a pleading expression.

“I want to do it quickly. Hmm?”
“What’s the rush?”
“Well, I’m already so worked up, and I’ve got to make way for your daughter too.”

Perhaps it’s because they’re both elves that they understand each other so well. Rachel turned her head as far as she could, staring at the wall. She probably felt guilty toward her daughter. After all, I met Reyna before Rachel.

To be honest, in the beginning, I thought it was all just a dream. I assumed Reyna was just an NPC following her character settings. But in hindsight, I’ve only truly started seeing Reyna and Rachel as heroines since awakening and properly enjoying this world.

In the grand scheme of things, there’s not much of a difference between them.

If anything, considering how long we’ve been together, Rachel could afford to be a little more relaxed.

Creak, creak, creeeeak.

If I’m going to take care of Reyna too, there’s no way around it. But Rachel truly seems satisfied right now.

Just hearing the reassurance that I wouldn’t abandon her, just confirming my feelings, made her body tremble deep inside.

That alone was enough to send her over the edge.

Ah, this adorable little elf. Pretending to be considerate of her daughter, but in the end, she’s just enjoying herself as much as she wants.

Maybe she enjoys the slow piston-like movements while I’m still inside.

I’ve learned something new about Rachel after a hundred years.

From now on, I should try having conversations while staying inside her from time to time.

For now, though, I’ll make sure her womb feels satisfied with a single release.

Brrrrrrrrrrrpt!

“Haaaahh… Hnnngh! ♥”

Rachel gripped the bedsheet tightly, her hips trembling uncontrollably.

Even though I was only releasing seedless magical energy, who would have thought that such energy could lead to Rey being born? It was something I could never have imagined.

As Rachel lost consciousness in the lingering aftermath of her climax, I gently withdrew my tail, then cleaned up the fluids dripping from her.

“This form is convenient. No need to bother wiping up unnecessary fluids.”

Sometimes the magical energy I release inside does seep out, but it’s not the same as actual liquid, so there’s no real need to clean it up.

As I stepped out of the room with a satisfied expression, I found myself face-to-face with Reyna, who was grinning with clear amusement.

I couldn’t help but smile back.

Suddenly, Reyna’s body turned a deep shade of purple.

Clench!

Sensing the ominous aura, I instinctively turned to flee, but my tail was caught.

Why did I have to keep my tail raised at a time like this?

“Wait a second. Why have you been using that form so often lately?”

“Well, I was curious about how it feels to take on a male form. You know, the ‘What if Eun-ha were a guy?’ look?”

“Y-Yeah, that’s true, but…”

It was quite the convincing look of a handsome man. But this dark vampire, Reyna, didn’t hesitate to pin me down right there in the hallway.

“Well, since it’s a body developed because of you, shouldn’t you provide some service?”

The very tool I had just used so diligently on Rachel was now pounced on by Dark Vamp Reyna right in the hallway.

“What’s this? Did you get wet just from listening to me and Rachel have sex?”

As I touched her, I could feel she was a little wet.

“That’s why, hurry up.”

In the end, I had no choice but to take on the male form again.

Making my tail resemble a penis. I shed tears as I was forced to manipulate my tail into the shape of one.

Creaaak.

Somewhere, it felt like Rey was secretly watching again, but I couldn’t chase her off. Not when I was literally tied up by a very serious Reyna. There was nothing I could do.

“You know it’s just a tail, right?”
“It’s about setting the mood, you know? Come on, can’t you stay still?”

Rachel began to guide me inside her.

Honestly, doing this with a tail is incredibly exhausting. Keeping it tied to my hips to mimic the shape and function of a penis requires an absurd level of control. Not to mention, if it slips mid-piston movement, it would be a disaster, so maintaining the motion is a whole other level of difficult.

“W-Wait a second. Ah—ugh!”

Creak, creak, creaaak.

This really feels like I’ve become the one with a dick.

Still, there was no choice but to endure as the heroine-optimized “service dragon” that I was.

All I could do was focus every ounce of effort on keeping my tail from slipping out of place. That was the only thing I could do in this moment.

Brrrrrrrrpt!

Only to release magical energy once again.

“Never again. I absolutely can’t do this anymore. This is just wrong.”

The difficulty is one thing, but I can’t even feel much pleasure from it. Since I have to concentrate entirely on keeping the tail in position, I can’t fully enjoy the sensation of releasing the magical energy.

“No more from now on?”

The same Reyna who just assaulted me had now reverted to her original form, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Gulp.

I could hear the sound of her swallowing as if she couldn’t wait. At the same time, it felt like her clit was twitching, but my tail was already starting to go numb.

As expected of someone evolving into an elf by consuming the genes—or cells, or whatever—of the first elven queen. It’s so very Reyna.

“Seriously. I’m begging you. This is too much. It’s inhumane, don’t you think?”

Humans—or rather, people—should live like people, after all.

“We weren’t humans to begin with, were we? You’re a lizard? A dragon? Something like that. And I’m an elf.”
“Well, yeah, but still! And it’s dragon!”

What am I even supposed to say to that?

“You’re the one who used your tail to poke around all over the place before.”
“Even if I look like a guy right now, my ‘groin’ and lower back are literally just my tail wrapped up and adjusted in thickness and length to look like that, okay? If you saw what I actually look like, you’d feel sorry for me.”

Seriously, you’d pity me. If someone snapped a picture of me right now, it’d just show a bizarre sight of my lower body wrapped in my own tail.

“Now that you mention it, I can imagine it. Stop.”

Reyna covered her mouth with both hands, stifling a laugh as her shoulders shook.

“But what about Han Suji?”
“Miss Han Suji? Oh, she went off to kill someone.”
“What?”

"Why is she going to kill someone?"

"Oh, well, technically, she’s gone to capture villains. You know how, if you don’t help her out, taking down people is basically her only joy in life."
"Wait, isn’t that dangerous? Are you sure she’s only going after villains?"
"P-Probably? Besides, it’s within the quarantine zone. It should be fine, right?"

Hmm, not too bad, I guess. I mean, sometimes people kill people—it’s just a part of life. And anyway, she’s fighting monsters, isn’t she?

Honestly, I don’t feel like seeing Han Suji right now. If she sees me like this, she’ll definitely cling to me, no question about it.

Clang!

The sound of something hitting the floor echoed. It sounded like a spear falling.

“What the—Eun-ha? Eun-ha, did you turn into a guy?”

Han Suji was staring at me from a distance.

At that moment, I felt it in my bones: I was utterly screwed.

"Ah, damn it. Fine, bring it on, all of you."

Dragon Eun-ha. Right here, right now, I’ll deal with every single one of my heroines.

And so, I made sure to give Han Suji’s fiery temper the exact same treatment.

***

When I came to my senses, I was in Writer Yoo Eun-ha’s room again.

Why did she call me this time? Surely it wasn’t just because she was bored.

I naturally took a seat in front of her.

“So, why did you call me today?”
“What are you going to do about Rosaria?”
“Rosaria?”

She suddenly brought up Rosaria, and I wasn’t sure how to answer.

Ah, right, it must be about time for Rosaria to join the Academy. Summer’s almost here, after all. There are quite a few storylines about raising Rosaria’s affection level.

I’ve already crossed the line with Rosaria once, though. Honestly, it was more of a borderline coercion than anything else. It’s not like I completely rejected her.

So, I guess you could call it a convenient arrangement? Friends with benefits? Nothing more, nothing less.

“You’ve been running wild like an untamed colt, touching everyone and turning them into monsters. Personally, I prefer the milder version of Rosaria.”
“What happens if she falls?”

I skimmed through the lorebook, but Rosaria is such a wildcard. Being a nun and all, her ability changes through monsterfication aren’t clearly defined.

“In the current situation, she’d probably become a fanatic devoted to Dragon Eun-ha.”
“Oh. Then I can make her the leader of the Baekhwa Cult.”

That’s perfect, isn’t it? My very own fanatic. Imagine walking into the Temple of Dragon Eun-ha and seeing a fallen nun, stripped down and waiting. Could anything be hotter?

I need to contact Yoo Jin-seok immediately and commission a nun outfit with a deep side slit and an even deeper neckline.

"Her abilities are the problem, though."
"What abilities?"
"If she falls, she can only heal monsters. She gives an insane buff, but only to them."

Isn’t that a typical trope in novels or comics? When a saintess falls, she stops healing the holy and starts exclusively healing evil beings.

"Then isn’t that a good thing?"
"Yeah, but if you do that, she might get expelled from Britain, and it could cause all sorts of issues. Besides, you still need her as a saintess, right?"

Does that mean I’d have to skip the Britain-related storyline?

"Then we’ll just make her a combat nun."

Isn’t that how fallen saintesses are usually portrayed? Doing weird attacks and whatnot.

"How about just leaving her alone? A saintess should always stay pure, you know?"
"That’s such a generalization about saintesses!"

"Saintesses can have sex too. How long are they supposed to live just believing in some god?

Does the god give them pleasure? Give them a dick to grind against?

No, none of that. In the original story, it’s never even mentioned who Rosaria believes in.

Maybe it’s Jesus, but most likely it’s one of the constellations. I can’t imagine Buddha or Jesus becoming a constellation and granting her special privileges."

"Then should I go ahead and insert the core directly? Han Suji and the others at least have plausible reasons, but Rosaria doesn’t, does she?"
"Oh, right. That’s true."

They had to awaken to deal with the sins—Reyna and Han Suji had no other choice.

As for Lee Yoo-jung, it wasn’t necessary to turn her into a monster since she needed to raise Songdo instead of following the original plot.

And Choi Si-woo? That one’s not even worth discussing.

Rosaria, though, is a nun and not even a dealer. There’s no need to force her into monsterfication. There’s no justification for it, either.

"And, Ha Jung-seok’s actions have deviated way too much from the original."

Ah, that’s true.

"So, just leave Rosaria alone for now. It’s not just because I want it. We need her mild version for now—if she turns into the spicy version, that would be a problem."

Fair enough. Alright, I’ll back off for now.

"Oh, but before you go."
"What is it?"
"Was the original protagonist worth it?"
"Oh, yeah."

Choi Si-woo was definitely worth it. The taste of his Corruption Punch was incredibly sweet. Just thinking about it makes my womb tremble violently.

"And one more thing—about the cadets from Hansung and their monsterfication."
"That wasn’t my idea, was it?"

That was something Choi Si-woo pushed forward on his own.

There wasn’t much reason to oppose it anyway. Without that step, Choi Si-woo wouldn’t have been able to grow stronger. Even though it’s easier now compared to before, there’s still the moral dilemma. But it’s better than not being able to use his abilities and ruining everything.

"You made the right call. Even though the original didn’t end well, with the changes, it’s better to turn them into monsters to raise their survival rate. At least keeping the ones who’d die alive as monsters is something to be grateful for."
"Exactly."

Choi Si-woo made the right decision. As long as someone in the center leads the monsters, they won’t go out of control.

"Alright, you can head back now. I won’t call you for a while, so if you’re bored, come visit on your own."
"Sorry, but I doubt I’ll have the time. My pussy’s a bit busy."

I’ve got to keep grinding. Grinding and expanding my list of heroines.

"Ah, yes, of course you would."
"Let me know if you’re offering, and I might consider it."

She scoffed at my words.

"Absolutely not. You and I shouldn’t even be doing that in the first place. Anyway, just go."
"Alright."

If she says go, then I’ll go. What else can I do?

I walked over to Writer Yoo Eun-ha’s bed, lay down, and closed my eyes.