"Woah, woah, that fast?" Dazai said in awe, his eyes widening at Alexandria's sudden decisiveness.
"Yeah, we don't have time to be waiting around. We need to act fast," Alexandria told him, her voice sharp with urgency.
"Wait, wait—we've not defeated any Nexon, so how would it even be—" Dazai began, only to be cut off as Alexandria turned without another word and walked straight through the door.
"Hey! Wait up!" Dazai shouted, jogging after her.
For nearly forty minutes they walked together through the dimly lit streets, the silence between them only broken by Dazai's growing exhaustion. His feet dragged.
"Where are we going?" he asked in a tired tone, his patience thinning.
"You know cabs exist, right?" he muttered sarcastically, sweat dampening his collar.
"We're here," Alexandria said at last.
Dazai blinked at the neon sign overhead. "This is a convenience store, Alexandria." His voice was flat, annoyed.
She ignored him completely and pushed through the door. Inside, the store looked ordinary—shelves stacked with snacks and drinks, humming refrigerators, the faint smell of cheap detergent. But from behind the counter, a towering man with skin like obsidian and a gaze like a predator narrowed his eyes at Alexandria.
"You have some balls coming back here without my heart, Alex," the man rumbled. His voice was deep, thunder in a cavern.
"Woah—that's one big-ass guy," Dazai muttered, startled.
"Chill, Stone. We'll talk about that another day," Alexandria said smoothly.
Stone's gaze shifted to Dazai. "Hmph. Who's the kid?" he asked, suspicion flickering in his tone.
"You'll soon know," Alexandria replied cryptically. She brushed past the counter and headed toward one of the far stalls.
Dazai watched as she tugged down on a dull metal object, and with a low grinding sound, a hidden section of the floor opened up into darkness. A stairway descended into the depths below.
"Hey, wait up, Alexandria!" Dazai called as she disappeared down. He ran to catch her.
"Watch your step, mortal," Alexandria said without turning, her voice echoing against the narrow stairwell walls.
"Yeah, I know," Dazai muttered, gripping the railing as they descended.
At the bottom, the air grew colder. The shadows peeled back to reveal a vast underground chamber lit by dim, flickering lights. And there—at the center—Dazai's jaw dropped.
"What the fuck!" he exclaimed in awe.
A woman knelt, chained to the floor. Her body was tall, powerful, her golden hair cascading down her back in tangled strands. A thick robe clung to her figure, but it could not hide the sheer size of her breasts as they rose and fell with each breath. A bed sat ominously beside her, as though prepared for what was to come.
The blonde woman raised her head, her blue eyes blazing with fury. "Come for a rematch, Alexandria, you fucking coward!" she spat, clenching her teeth.
"Calm down, you rabid dog. Your purpose for capture has arrived," Alexandria said coolly. Her tone carried a venomous edge. "This is the Nexon you're going to have sex with, Dazai."
"Huh?!" Dazai stammered, eyes darting between them. "She looks like she's going to bite my dick off!"
"That's why you have the system. You're bonded to me, and since I've already defeated her, it means the system can work on her—and you can copy her powers," Alexandria explained as she crouched to unshackle the woman's chains.
"Over my dead body will I allow an earthling to have sex with me!" the blonde snapped, her voice filled with defiance.
"You talk like you have a choice," Alexandria replied sharply. "The chains have already halted your powers for the time being, Jorax—so you can't do anything about it."
Alexandria straightened and gestured. "Come here, Dazai. Stretch out your hand towards her, and she will begin to follow all your sexual commands."
Dazai froze, hesitation flickering in his eyes. "Am I really about to compulse her into having sex with me?.. Isn't this wrong?"
"No. She's a mass-murdering alien. This is for the sake of humanity," Alexandria said firmly.
Dazai swallowed hard, steeling himself, then stretched his hand toward Jorax.
The moment his palm extended, Jorax shuddered. Heat spread across her body like wildfire, her skin glowing faintly as though ignited from within.
"What's going on?" she gasped.
"Tell her to remove her clothes, Dazai," Alexandria instructed coldly.
Dazai's throat was dry. "Remove your clothes now and walk towards me."
Jorax glared at him. "Why the hell would I follow your—" But her words faltered as her hands betrayed her will, slipping into the robe's ties. Piece by piece, the cloth slid off her body, pooling at her feet.
Her skin was pale and flawless, her breasts full and heavy, nipples pink and taut under the underground chill. Against her own will, her hips swayed forward until she stood naked before Dazai.
"What the hell is going on," she whispered, fear and anger cracking in her voice.
Dazai's breath caught. "Woah… look at the size of those breasts." His hunger overcame his hesitation. He leaned in and latched his lips to her chest, sucking eagerly at the supple flesh.
"What the fuck are you—" Jorax snarled, but her words dissolved into a sharp moan as his tongue circled her nipple. His teeth grazed lightly before biting, sending jolts of heat straight through her core.
"Ahhh—!" Her defiance cracked into pleasure.
Dazai's hand slid down her stomach, fingers pressing against her folds. She was already slick. "I can see you're wet," he said with a mix of awe and lust. He scooped her into his arms, carrying her to the waiting bed, and pressed her down onto it.
He buried his face between her thighs, licking her with greedy, deliberate strokes.
"This earthling is making me feel… weird," Jorax thought frantically, her hips bucking against his tongue as moans escaped her lips unwillingly.
Dazai kissed his way up her body until their mouths met. Their lips clashed, saliva exchanged, her breath trembling against his. He kneaded her breasts as their tongues tangled.
"Oh my God… her lips are so soft and plump," Dazai thought feverishly.
Pulling back, he growled, "I order you to suck my dick."
Jorax's body obeyed. She slid down and wrapped her mouth around his length. Her tongue was unnaturally long, winding like a serpent around his shaft, coating him in wet heat.
"Her tongue wraps around my whole dick—what the fuck. This feels too good," Dazai moaned, his eyes rolling back.
"The motherland will be ashamed of me… getting pleasure from an earthling's dick," Jorax thought, even as her tongue teased the sensitive tip.
"I can't stand it anymore," Dazai groaned. He shoved her back onto the mattress, pinning her down.
"He's finally doing it," Alexandria thought from a distance, arms folded.
Dazai drove into Jorax with a hard thrust. Her scream echoed through the chamber, half pain, half ecstasy. He pounded into her, each thrust rocking the bed.
"Ravage me, earthling. Ravage me!" Jorax cried, her voice broken by loud moans.
"Her pussy is so tight… so soft inside. It's keeping me in," Dazai thought, lost in sensation. He kissed her again, their tongues clashing, their moans swallowed between each other.
"I didn't know intercourse was this good. This earthling is… incredible," Jorax thought in disbelief as her own will began to collapse under pleasure. She kissed him back of her own accord, no command needed.
They shifted, Jorax straddling him, riding his length with desperate cries. Her breasts bounced as she slammed down on him again and again, her nails clawing his chest.
Dazai gripped her waist, thrusting upward, their bodies colliding in frantic rhythm.
"Oh my God, I'm cumming—I'm cumming!" Dazai gasped.
"Fill me up, earthling! I want all your seed!" Jorax screamed, her voice ragged with desire.
He grabbed her tight and drove deep, releasing inside her with a guttural moan. His warmth spilled into her, wave after wave, filling her until she twitched beneath him.
Jorax collapsed on the bed, panting, her body trembling. White fluid dripped down her thighs.
Dazai, chest heaving, fell beside her, exhaustion claiming him.
"Nice job, mortal," Alexandria said flatly, though there was a shadow of approval in her eyes.
On Dazai's hand, a glowing crest burned into existence, shimmering faintly in the dim light.