The fire from the torches served as the men’s only source of light, in this forest with dense and tall trees blocking the moonlight from reaching the ground. Here and there were men wearing grimy leather armor wielding weapons of all sorts serving as sentries in this place. They were not doing a good job of it, however.

At night, much more so in a forest such as this one, people should be wary of feral beasts and monsters of the darkness. Howls and other sounds that terrify an ordinary person resounded here in these woods. There was only one reason for the armed group’s confidence: “Wards”, items capable of protecting a specific area. These could be in the form of a talisman, light sources like torches or candles, gems or whatever suits the creator.

In the case of human intruders, it was almost impossible for that to happen as the only entrance to the cave serving as their hideout was a forest which serves as the home to many dangerous beasts and monsters. So with all that said and done, just to be safe, those who drew the short end of the stick had to stand guard outside, away from the merriment inside.

The sentries, jealous of the ones inside, could only drink—although the amount they had was too tame to call “drink”—without being able to enjoy the food and slaves offered in the party.

“Heya, Darling~ Could you perhaps ‘guide’ me to safety?”

Perhaps the heavens had heard these perverted men, as a woman’s inviting voice could then be heard in these otherwise perilous forest. With the alcohol influencing their minds, the men could only salivate while their eyes were filled with desire at the lady’s allure. As they let their head below to take charge, without even the slightest bit of caution, they welcomed the “prostitute” wearing transparent clothes designed like a dancer’s outfit with underwear that only hides the most private of parts. Without the garments which inhibit their freedom, her assets in front and behind were free to bounce and sway. The men did their best to burn these scenes to their memories, as expected of men who’re true to their desires.

One of the men invited her further inside the watchtower but stopped and smirked when he heard her words.

“Let’s do it outside since I’ll be taking all of you on~”

Their excitement had reached its limit as their rods had gone hard as rock while the men rushed to take off their pants, trying to be the first one to taste the food that went out of its way to serve itself. However, these guys seriously drew the short end of the stick. Literally caught with their pants off, instead of their “sword” and “baby batter”, their “thick trunks” “came” and painted the lady with their “jizz”.

“Forgive me, boyfriend-kun~ I don’t deserve to be yours anymore~ These vulgar men defiled my body with their manly liquids~”‎

The lady’s monologue, if heard without looking at the scene of carnage, many would pity the helpless victim of those unforgivable men. Coupled with her convincing act, then no one would second guess that the supposed perpetrators were already dead.

Just look at that horrifying scene! The moonlight shone upon her, illuminating the woman drenched from head to toe with the blood of those men. Smiling in satisfaction of successfully acting like a femme fatale, another check for our protagonist’s bucket list.

::What nonsense are you spouting, Actress Reiko?::‎(；一_一)

All of a sudden, the voice of Reiko’s dependable secretary, Henrietta, resounded in her mind. Even though she couldn’t see her “bestie’s'' face, Reiko could infer through the fed up tone that the woman on the other end of their telepathy was annoyed with her antics. This telepathy, by the way, was due to their connection as a Skill and the Skill holder, just to be clear.

::Sorry, sorry. I just felt like saying this line since I got a bathed with a lot of blood, tehe★::

Sticking out her tongue and hitting her head with her fist, Reiko did the cutesy gesture similar to those anime girls. None could say, though, if such actions look cute on a self-proclaimed “mommy”.

::…::‎‎(╬ ‾᷅皿‾᷄ ╬)‎

::D-d-don’t worry, bestie~ Even your bestie knows to take things seriously, you know~ This mommy will show you how perfect she is, okay?::

Feeling that her secretary, the one orchestrating this simultaneous attacks on the secondary bases of the demi-human traffickers in the kingdom of Leasaitolia, was on the verge of getting “angy”, Reiko tried to placate her. Whether that was enough wasn’t obvious as Henrietta didn’t speak anymore.

“*phew* Well then, time to ‘recruit’ some ‘girls’ for my future business,I guess.”

Wiping non-existent sweat and more like the blood clinging to her forehead, Reiko murmured before cleaning her body with Abyss’ darkness. She started heading for the cave entrance once she’s clean, but Reiko spared a glance for the now dead men lying on the ground. To be exact, Reiko glanced at the still erect manhood of the sentries.

“Gosh. Did they seriously think that this mommy would be so cheap and be satisfied with their ‘short sticks’? Boys, if you would like to bed this mommy, make sure to bring a ‘Greatsword’, mm-kay? Ta-ta~”

Oof. Truly, these men with ‘short sticks’ got the short end of the stick.

***

In the past week that Reiko and company had spent cooped up in the house created by Abyss, naughty things weren't the only activity done by the group of girls. It might not be that obvious, but Reiko had the presence of mind to study the world she found herself in. With Script, she bought a tablet which she used in her information gathering.

Passing along more tablets with such functions to the ninjas, the girls managed to acquire comprehensive information on the Kingdom of Leasaitolia. Even now, there were people assigned to this all-important task, namely the smart “recruited girls”. They were still sentenced with the “initiation to the sisterhood”, before they received this task, of course. Just because these former men were a bit capable and useful, wasn’t enough of a reason to escape punishment for their past crimes.

Through their info-hunt, Reiko found out about the demi-humans' plight. It wouldn't be exciting if Reiko’s reasons for these acts were to be exposed, but let’s just say that they are 90% selfish reasons and 10% philanthropy. Among these selfish reasons was the business she had in mind, so be patient, in the near future you’ll know about it.

But her mysterious deep-seated hatred for mad scientists and race supremacists treating those not part of them as lab rats and targets for genocide was Reiko’s main motive for opposing a powerful country like the Principality. Even on Earth, she would always feel as though her heart would burst each and every time these kinds of people would show up in anime or other forms of media. Reiko had, of course, control of her feelings if she encountered one in the real world. She’ll just imagine all sorts of brutality she would deal to them, to calm the rage inside her heart.

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Why oh why, did a normal Japanese citizen like our protagonist have such feelings, if she was just, as has been said, “a normal Japanese citizen”? Oh, and would a “normal man” be so blasé about their sex as to just throw it away like garbage, because of a flimsy reason like “Isn’t it kinda interesting to be a woman, and experience those womanly pleasures”? The answer for our second rhetorical question is: they wouldn’t be. While for the first, it wouldn’t be so interesting to just spill all the beans, so let’s leave it for later.

No sane straight man would deliberately change their gender just because they have a skill like Role-play. Typically men would try to make themselves more muscular, more powerful, and more attractive. Some might be satisfied with their appearance, even those people would do this surely: acquire the “IDEAL DICK”, the dick capable of pleasing all women, no matter their kinks. The dick which could hit a woman’s sweet spot with pinpoint accuracy and make them reach their heaven.

Ah, it seems Reiko would finally reach the cave entrance after letting her gaming instincts, which urges her to search every nook and cranny of a new place for hidden trinkets, control herself for almost an hour.

A shame. Do not worry when the time is right, the genuine truth about Reiko’s past, not her fabricated one, will be revealed. For now, ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy the coming massacre.

***

Stepping foot inside the cave, Reiko stumbled upon one of the demi-human traffickers enjoying himself with a mug of beer. The trafficker's eyes widened in surprise as Reiko entered, causing him to spill some of his beer. Surprise quickly turned to arousal the moment her skimpy clothing as well as her gorgeous body registered in his mind.

Reiko grinned to herself, knowing that the trafficker was drawn to her because of how she looked. She made a subtle adjustment to her stance, emanating a seductive aura as she approached him, prepared to take advantage of his distraction.

Then, using Darkness Travel, the one she used in her fight against the knights, Reiko instantly appeared behind his back. Summoning Sly Fox in the shape of a stiletto, she swiftly plunged the blade into the trafficker's back, killing him instantly. As he fell to the ground, Reiko focused on her sense of sight and hearing, scanning the immediate area for any signs of movement. With heightened senses, she nonchalantly made her way towards the deepest parts of the base, the intent to annihilate the lowlifes who try to hurt cute demi-human girls not too obvious.

Having her fill of femme fatale acts, Reiko changed clothes in a blink of an eye with her Skills’ help into her usual kimono. Smoking with her pipe, which she retrieved from her sleeve, Reiko confirmed through Script the location of all the traffickers in this base.

Loudly announcing her arrival, Reiko didn’t make any effort to hide her presence or the accompanying *clack-clack* of her geta sandals. She didn’t need to fear anyone escaping anymore, as Reiko had sealed the only remaining entrance to this cave. She only had to remain vigilant before because she couldn’t enter the base if she blocked the entrance as well, which is the only opportunity to escape this place. And if she did seal the entrance and use Darkness Travel, Reiko risked alerting the enemy.

Even before Reiko started this one-woman assault, she had already blocked all of the entrances to this base they discovered with Peeping Tom’s Tablet. The tablet with Script’s godly information-gathering ability, which Reiko named with such a stupid name as a joke.

In terms of combat prowess...

“H—”*shwing**shweep-thunk**thud*

As demonstrated by the quick death she caused with a skillfully executed quick draw slash, Reiko could now fight expertly in her new body. This last week, Reiko spent every morning familiarizing herself with combat in a tall and voluptuous body. From kenjutsu to every martial art Reiko had studied to perfection in her time on Earth, she could now perform with ease as though this was her body from the start. Her movements were fluid and precise, displaying a level of grace and agility that surpassed her previous capabilities.

Reiko's proficiency was not only a result of her familiarity; she was also able to learn how to control Ki with ease thanks to the knowledge she acquired during her martial arts training on Earth. With each strike, her Ki surged through her body, enhancing her speed and strength to unimaginable levels. The combination of her natural talent and newfound Ki manipulation allowed Reiko to become an unstoppable force on the battlefield, effortlessly overpowering her opponents. Her mastery of Ki gave her an edge in combat, enabling her to anticipate and counter enemy movements with precision. Reiko's opponents stood no chance against her deadly combination of skill, speed, and raw power.

Reiko left a trail of death with every step she took, leaving behind dead bodies and blood. With each kill, the battle-crazed smile on her face grew more intense as a result of her relentless pursuit of her targets. Refusing to pay attention to those who tried to take the slaves as hostages or those who cried out for pity. She ignored any attempts to bargain with her or influence her, concentrating only on the excitement of the hunt.

And finally, she reached the heart of the enemy camp, where her true hunt awaited. The air crackled with tension as she surveyed her surroundings, her senses heightened and ready for any sign of movement. It seems that the enemy had prepared a fitting ambush for someone of her caliber. The anticipation fueled her adrenaline, and she relished the challenge that lay ahead.

The enemy had formed a tight formation, their weapons gleaming in the dim light. They were not really well trained and disciplined , but their sheer numbers made up for it. As she observed their movements, she noticed a few weak spots in their defense that she could exploit to her advantage.

But she ignored it. Instead, she decided to rely on her own skills and instincts. She knew that taking advantage of their weaknesses would make the victory too easy and unsatisfying. She wanted a true test of her abilities, a battle that would push her to her limits and showcase her true prowess as a warrior.

"Fire!"

As the command echoed through the air, the enemy archers drew their bows and released a torrent of arrows towards her in overwhelming numbers, blocking any path forward. Nonetheless, she takes a step forward, assuming a quick-draw stance. Closing her eyes, Reiko focused on her Ki, letting it flow toward her katana-shaped Sly Fox. The moment her blade started to crackle with power, she unleashed a Ki-empowered slash that cut through the incoming arrows, deflecting them in all directions. The force of her strike created a shockwave that sent the enemy archers stumbling back, their morale shaken.

With nothing to hinder her advance, Reiko pressed forward leisurely, like she was in a park going on a stroll. Her movements were graceful and fluid, as if she were dancing through the battlefield. Those soldiers who were unfortunate enough to stand in her way were swiftly dispatched with a single strike, their bodies collapsing to the ground without a chance to retaliate.

Every encounter was the same as the last; it was over with one slash of her katana. The once numerous opponents now lay scattered and lifeless across the battlefield. While the surviving traffickers were left trembling in fear, Reiko had enough leeway to enjoy a quick puff from her pipe.

"Mommy, are you not yet done?"

A young girl's clear voice reverberated on the battlefield, which broke the palpable tension in the air. In contrast to the combat maniac she was earlier, Reiko grew flustered the moment she laid eyes on her daughter.

Similar to Reiko, Henrietta also assigned Abyss to attack a demi-human trafficker base in the Kingdom. For now, the group aims to destroy all of the Principality's bases for their nefarious activities. However, Reiko wouldn't be satisfied as long as a country like the Principality of Thawhanon existed. In that case, why didn't Reiko immediately kill the traffickers in this base?

Well, she forgot. Although Reiko's skill level was now on par with Mara, the so-called Leasaitolia's Strongest, whose combat skills relied heavily on Ki, Earth's much more sophisticated Martial arts were what Reiko had learned, making her the superior combatant. With her combat skill "Action Star" at Level 5, the highest level for Martial Artists capable of using Ki, Reiko got cocky and played cat and mouse with the criminals.

"Honey, you see—"

And now, here we are: a mommy goblin in a fluster. Abyss' presence in this cave means only one thing: except for Reiko, everyone with a base to attack was already done. It's quite ironic for Reiko, who's supposed to have antagonism towards the traffickers, to be the last to finish her mission.

Uuu~ How embarrassing.

She tried to come up with an excuse for her tardiness, but looking at the child hugging her with concern in her eyes, who's innocence in human form, Reiko's conscience weighed heavily on her.

With a sigh, Reiko brandished her Ki-imbued katana, sending a blade of wind that sent all of the remaining traffickers to death. Well, their deaths would be temporary since the criminals would receive a new life as women and undergo "initiation to sisterhood" with the aid of their victims.

In just one night, since the moon's still out, the Principality's bases for demi-human trafficking in the Kingdom of Leasaitolia, at least, were destroyed. Reiko felt a sense of accomplishment and relief as she surveyed the aftermath of her mission.

However, she knew that her work was far from over, as there was still one remaining base in the Kingdom. And according to the girls' information, this place would be the most heavily guarded and dangerous of them all.

I wonder, would they be able to entertain me? fufufu~