COI C236
Never would he have imagined to be isolated from the evacuation area. Provided a special confined room helps him from the dusts and the needs given by the use of his UI. It was heaven at first, but jerking off to himself is becoming more of a bore to him. He looks at his device and to check his face. The Perb is miserable, he is thinking like the rest of the NEET like him. Luckily, those isolated bastards are satisfied. The shut-in life wasn’t his way of life. His hands trembled to touch some real thing besides his own. He mourns to the taste of force and pleasure to his imaginary partner. His body pillows become the victim with wear and tear. He wished to escape this boredom.
Few days have past after the end of the 4th moon cycle. There at night, he stands there by the window looking for the first time a moon never moved. Stationed at the north west, where Runes Isles forever be there not like the other two moons. The white light, bigger than the star lights, and smaller than the two moons in comparison. His idle time keeps his head raised high. It is one of many of his spare time to figure out how this world is.
“The city is growing too fast, even after how the city being fucked left, right, and bottom. Never trying being on top, laugh* I am so frustrated right now”
In the dark web, hidden from the common users to see in the website. The forums are acting up again after notification updates. The post is starting to go line up for his eyes focusing the real text instead of the spams and other nuisance claims. If they are real or not, he reads what it interests him.
“It’s been months when someone trying to talk about UI guides. It makes a hard strange guess that there was someone out there talked about it. I guess that user is dead”
“Digidreamhak16 and many others talk about it. Their old posts never update for a while now. I guess the siege killed them”
“There’s no way, it was after the siege”
“After the siege eh, then those people got killed by Judgement days or other assassins”
“Assassins my ass, you should’ve seen the wall of texts from bitches brag about their deaths”
“Whoa, whoa we need to be civil here. But first, link please”
The Perb gets distracted by this guy’s post
“I did an experiment, the UI updated to communicate with us”
“I found about it too, did you accept its TOS?”
“Fuck no! That might be a demon doing that”
“Shit! I accept it and I’m fine (deleted)”
“What’s with that poser?”
“He is probably trolling”
The Perb sees the deleted user gone recently. The way it deleted is too fresh to prove what happened to that user. This makes it harder for him to find more about this updated UI. Then he switches to the special group chat. There he found the topic he needed. After trying to find out in public, there is nothing to be sure what he id up to. The Perb is been doing his research by the forums. Until now it was fruitless and only crumbs just to clickbait others. The private forums, there he found a notification giving a warning to fresh users who entered here. He is not been in this forum for a while. His interests turned to caution where he places his finger on the accept icon.
The forum pops up only to the recent posts, while the backlog constantly being deleted.
“Fuck!”
The messages are already in the far end of the conversation. With this little time for needing a temporary account, he didn’t have time to prepare as the rules have been changed. This website is not friendly to newcomers as if this is some paranoid forums. He tries to crop the messages to keep track of it, but his device couldn’t capture it. A notification pops up trying to block it from capturing it. The lazy bum has no choice but to read as fast as he can. He uses his magic to keep it slow, and again, the forum resisted it.
“What the actual fuck!”
Complains at the website that it has its own realm for some reason. Keeping away people to record the conversation. He reads to the best of his abilities:
“The UI updates are not a fluke . . .”
“. . . You keep saying that since the very beginning. This deleted past really messes newcomers . . .”
“. . . It’s official, something is going on into our UI . . .”
“No shit . . .”
“. . . Only way to found out is to dare to accept the TOS”
“. . . Updated for what? It should’ve been useful back then. So many dangers out there . . .”
“. . . This shitty UI is making everyone nuts”
“LOL”
“Laughing Emoji*”
“DON’T ACCEPT IT”
A long spam of the last previous message keeps coming to no end. The entire forum, at the moment, stays like that until the user is banned.
“. . . Ok? Did anyone outside of the city knew about this?”
“. . . We need to be cautious then. Whenever there is something new to the UI, remember what they mention about it. Whether it is real or not”
“UI is a de- . . .”
A pop up from his phone and it was call from her. He hangs up the moment he found something important. When he returns to the website, the call opens up again. Again and again to no end, he tries to block the call but kept coming in different cell no. It was her, he grumbled to such opportunity of finding out. After a few blocks, he is forced to answer the call.
“I told you not to ignore my calls”
“Fuck you, bitch! I am looking something important”
“Looking at man’s ass or femboys you called it beautiful is not an important to look at”
The Perb slams his device on his head in frustration. He stands up and walks to the bathroom to wash his face. The cold water helps him cools down and back to call her
“Alright, what’s going on?”
“Your list is up. Get your friends of yours and get back to work”
“Are you insane? Will those nut jobs already sneak up the girls again?”
“Did calling you is not enough to convince why am I calling you? We made an agreement. You have your legit ID and you are living somewhere in Mihayara District. Or will I interfere your friends’ business”
“Shut up! Fine, I’ll do it”
The call ends, leaving his face washed again with cold water. It’s been long he is going back to do some hitman quest. His device rings again receiving a message. The voice of his favorite boy telling him in a seductive voice didn’t give a fitting mood right now. His hands are starving for pleasure and his mind tempted to use this frustration on his target. He reads the message and shows where he is going to meet. Somewhere close to the ferry, where it leads to the Stranding Island. He guessed much that this job will be his excused to do it. His maddened smiles see the pictures of his targets’ faces. Hot or not.
Without a single hour to waste, he is outside of the ferry. Out of sight, and no one will ever see him where he stood. Rehearsing his same routine to hide like a creep into the tight corners or alleys, he warms up his long-lost successful tactics. Someone comes by carrying a bag of papers, it was Ironno, but Ironno’s partner is not here. It is strange. Most of the time, the Perb always meet them together, and now Ironno is alone. His doubts keep him hiding as he tries to figure it out. He was quickly found out where Ironno strikes his pick axe to the wall.
“Ouch! How did you!?”
Ironno taps his finger on his forehead. The Perb is in his disguised, a normal skinny body with a pretty, actually ugly, face to look at. More like a generic protagonist in most adult theme content, but didn’t have any eyes whatsoever.
Ironno notices his face “Why you don’t have eyes? I can see shades of it on you, but it is only skin”
“Groan* I am cosplaying. You know, people like to look like their favorite characters in anime”
“Who would anybody recognize with that look?”
“Sadly, it is true. There is nothing unique about this character. It is because it most beloved characters to replicate”
The perverted man is glorifying the ugly bastards. Either it is a joke or not, Ironno listens carefully how he speaks about it. Such enthusiasm with the Perb’s infamy made him not going to ask more. He gave the Perb his first few victims after escaping from Fuku City. The Perb’s exploration among his victims, none of them come back alive, and what’s worse is that they never heard again after Ironno left. The Perb is grinning like he is waiting for this to happen. The horror of it all, those men were rape survived the most depraved thing he did. It’s been like this when the Perb realized their defense able to survive it.
An object thrown at the Perb. He uses his magic to block it, but it passes through and break his spell causing pain both him and his magic. The object hits his face and pushes him further to the alleyway.
“Fucking dicks! What hit me!?! Oh shit, it’s you”
“Yeah, it’s me and with help”
The Perb sees them, but didn’t like it “Where’s your BILF?”
Umf blurted out in accident “Boyfriend I like to fuck?”
She suddenly shuts herself and Kyra looks at her in the eyes as if she is looking at a creep.
Kyra said “I can’t believe you said it in front of the worse creep”
The women look at the Perb. The generic ugly looking without-eyes-rapists, it is not good to have chat with someone having a hideous look. The woman turns to Ironno
“Is your service open?”
Ironno shows her the papers. She took out her device and scanned them for an easy summary. After her inspection, she nods and asks him
“Would you mind tag along with these two girls?”
The Perb and the girls shout in protest
“NO WAY!”
Ironno sees their rejection, but he wasn’t finish figuring it out
“The deal was to undone all the mischievous ones”
You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story.
The woman has nothing this kind of conversation and goes direct
“Of course, the men who have done unspeakable thing because of their powers. But your clients don’t want people be ‘undone’ anymore. Your idleness made them wanting revenge from the humiliation and the harassment they had experienced for the past months. I have updated the offer and more”
She shows him the updated offer. The changes were adding punishments and video evidence of their last moment of humiliation.
The women are becoming hostile and more gratifying towards the worse possible outcome. The Perb takes a sneak peek and already covering his lower half. Sweats coming from his head, both guilt and terrified, and he starts to tremble for a sec then soon drops to the floor revealing his true fat self. Ironno ignores the Perb’s anguish. The Perb couldn’t believe these women are wanting more than death. If the female clients want it video footage, then what will happen to him with the target’s fresh clean asses. It will be a waste to throw away good assets.
He shakes his head and said to Ironno “Are you sure we have to do it? It takes time to keep you get a hold of them”
His nervously laughing, trying to escape the nightmare from getting rid his opportunity to satisfy himself. Ironno keeps reading and the Perb can’t wait any longer and said to the woman
“Are you kidding right?”
“If people like you, who are harassing the girls, would be that okay to let them did their way on us? You remember the reason why we have that talk a while ago”
“I remember, don’t remind my favorite café lost to the siege”
While the citizens are talking nonsense, Ironno reads the note about what the organization have discovered. They want to have an audience with the higher rank Enders about the UI controversies. Sanquin have already spread the words and now the citizens have found about it too. Yet there is a small detail about the object thrown at the Perb. Words about it that it came from Sanquin’s archway. The stones protecting the realm against powerful magic. Ironic know how she didn’t protect against the basics of archscience tech. Sanquin still this day accepting her mistake and pondered by Oue’s comments.
This means that they are the one who are connected by the recruit’s ambush. He has no obligation to go against a client, but proven themselves with these notes made him decide whether to continue or not. If he is going to coordinate with them, it leads closer to the unnecessary conflicts between Enders and the citizens. However, this is also the opportunity to create a divide. If the divide he hears is true, he might find clues of how these people have different agendas. Including finding out the people who won’t let their people go.
“I have read enough. So far, ma’am. We are only the two of us now. My guild member is having difficulty after his journey”
“Like I said before, these two girls will be joining you”
“. . .”
A silent tone both Ironno and the Perb. The women know that the pervert is not having some women stopping him having fun. Ironno though, why so silent? The woman almost raised her voice and Ironno raises his pickaxe at her Not saying a word, he keeps his weapon facing in front of her. He then lays it down and walks away, keeping the list on hand and other documents needed to find their targets.
The Perb never seen him being agitated, and almost thought he is on his side. He walks pass them feeling confident, the moment the women lose sight of them. He doubts what he is thinking.
“Why are you refusing their help?”
“My guild met them, and from what I heard about those stones. They are threatening me. It won’t work”
“Right”
The Perb never think they would do that. That woman’s plan is genuinely sadistic. She is definitely a yakuza member. Threatening outstanding grunts like them should not given a bad face unless they are the one who are causing problems.
Kyra and Umf are spacing away from the woman’s temper. She gets frustrated and almost throws down the bag of rocks.
“What’s with that silent? Did I say something wrong?”
Kyra guesses “Maybe, we say something and made him give such an expression”
“Like what? You mean these rocks. It is powerful, but he flat out refuses it”
“Umf, you are the smart one. Do something”
Umf takes the bag of stones and proceed to follow of them “I have no idea why, but it doesn’t mean they stop doing their services. Right?”
The woman calms herself down, yet her tone grows harsh “FINE! You two have a job to do and get what the gang needed from those two. While I’ll be doing other business”
Kyra watches her leave and Umf already heading to them “Umf! Wait for me!”
The day shines brightly where the wind blows harshly with the dusts moving by. It wasn’t that long as they quickly take refuge in one of the surviving saferooms. Ironno prepares his things while the Perb is gawking at the outside. The dust storm chisels with small bits of shards blowing. With their equipment, they are safe and there is no need to dirty themselves into the dirt where their target is so far from their reach. Ironno picks out from the list and pictures to the side, he throws it to the Perb, and preparing his things.
The Perb looks at the list as his eyes gazing with bright stars. Not only there are names within the list, there are also many details about the target. Although his taste doesn’t match the people who actually looks like. He doesn’t care, with magic, there is no limits of how degrading he can make those people who he really wants to become. He coughs to himself for a bit if what if they are really females.
He turns to Ironno “With their illusion magic, how can we be sure they turned back without your partner?”
“I assume you have already found another way to reveal them. What were you doing in the evacuation area?”
The awkward silent pesters on the Perb himself. That idea he should’ve been doing since his entire free time. Ironno keeps working without saying another word, knowing well that the Perb is speechless. The runes are the great assets for the citizens to use. Thanks to the help of the Dexter’s guild, they have upgraded what invention they have made so far. Especially the viral news about the android maid gain conscience, and each passing news about those two made him believe the runes are the key to make a game changer.
What did the Perd do? Like most NEETS enjoy. The internet, distracted from being productive, and he lost himself in the moment of luxuries. Degeneracy, relaxation, lavish, security, and many more what his lazy head was trying to think of. It was too late. There he watches Ironno from behind and keep staring at his own UI for his last backlog. He felt no regret. The only thing he regrets whenever there is a boring time when he finished what interests him. He starts disguising himself into fat bastard, with his grin shows he made a move, and with his list, he will be on his way.
Inside Mihayara district, the day rises where the sun is at the top. It is lunch time, where numbers of people are enjoying their freedom out from the evacuation area. Many are scrounging around to see what else available in the stores. Among those people is their target. Walking among the crowd enjoying his time with his device. Hiding his face with his medical mask and shades come along pretending to be sick. He slightly moves aside as he sneaks through the crowds who is the same as him. They left something behind as he gets it, no one noticed it as they moved on.
After that, they stray themselves off from the city going into a private area where they could not be seen. The target reads the paper they left for him. An instruction about using this magic scroll. When he is in a secluded area, he casts the paper unleashed its magic scroll and opened a portal. He looks around for anyone who is following. None. Then he proceeds to get in. With his mask removed and shades thrown away, he enters a realm fixed to be his personal saferoom. It wasn’t. This realm is well made to prevent any intruders to come.
They have come this far to prepare a system for themselves. Individually they make it separate whereas no one will ever find out. Creating magic scrolls to hide to whom who design it without tracing the use of the consumer. To make it more believable, the magic scroll layered itself outside to seem to be a teleportation portal. However, the users were not easy to made it up because of how anxious they were. To the newcomers like him, he is presented a shop like realm to ease himself not get exposed what he really after.
The anime girl shopkeeper greets him “Welcome! You must be a new customer. Oh, you have brought friends too. How exciting?”
“Friends?”
He turns around and sees a loser looking at him. By the look of his fat ass body, he seems revealing his true self too. But it was only him is allowed to get in. The man says to the fat man
“The shopkeeper said friends, is there more of you?”
He smiles and show his body pillow “Oh you mean my . . .”
He shows to him an anime girl body pillow. It animates and behaves like it was alive
“Oh my, you little chubby dog you”
The man is buying his claims. They told him it is one by one meet with the shopkeeper. There shouldn’t be anyone with their own magic scroll to link them together. One scroll for each for only unique shopkeeper based on the user’s imagination. Unless he is being followed. His hands start twitching and ready to cast his spell, he looks at the fat man as he moves past by him and said to the shopkeeper
“Uhm, do you have those special figurines?”
“What kind?”
The man feels agitated and anxious at the same time. Why did he act so normal as he clearly knows the scroll was meant for? He is shaken, as he already knew he is been found out. He reaches out his weapon, a rune weapon, a taser, on hand ready to tase the fat man at the back. There he sees his shopkeeper is showing a happy smile on the stranger, making him jealous. Fear soon turned to anger, as he rushes forward
“Who the hell are you?!”
A strong yell stuns the fat man the moment he hears his voice. The taser hits his face. The man pushes him down to ground keeps tasing him to no end. The shopkeeper said to him that he has friends. He swiftly looks around if even there is someone out there trying to attack him.
“Did his friends escape?”
“Oh no” The anime girl says to him in a worried tone.
“Everyone should leave at the same time for a safety purpose. We don’t need people causing trouble against the rules. Oh, you silly”
The man both glad at the same time nervous of how this anime girl reacted. After what he did, it should be natural for her being shocked. He guessed wrong because this is what he wanted in his imagination.
The anime girl points out the other person “Yeah, the friend is what the chubby man is holding”
The man feels soft texture at his back. He turns around as he sees body pillow. The soft sensation of a pillow from the anime character holds him in place.
This is the other friend what the shopkeeper said to him. The body pillow holds him in place trying not to move, then it leans closer to hold him tightly where the man feels poking at his lower back. The man starts sweating. The body pillow looks feminine enough, and thought this character might have strap on by design. He dared to hope it is, and he still dripping in sweat. It has a hard object on his back is not moving, it is not a weapon nor it is hurting his back. The body pillow changes its expression from a charming expression into a creep. The evil grin grew darker as it moves its eyebrows fast.
“No . . .” He softly says it.
“. . . Are you the Perb?” The man drops his taser.
The fat man slowly picks himself up. His dead eyes look straight on his pants. The man tries to beg him to stop, but the body pillow shuts his mouth. The slow touch from the Perb’s hand slit through. He quivers as he tried to escape. The runes on the body pillow silenced his powers. He was not prepared for this. Never he would’ve imagined to be rape like this. His trembling body keeps shaken to cause any vibration for him to escape by any disruption he had physically. The body pillow holds him too firmly.
The Perb feels something hard and pulls it out. The man’s leg feels something moving as he is shocked that he is going to do it in front of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper shyly sees it
“Wow!” Humiliated, he can’t look.
“I knew you didn’t get the message from your sister”
The man opens his eyes and found out he is holding his device showing his sister’s unread messages. 40 messages to be in fact unread. He gulps down his throat and said
“You’re not going to rape me. I-I-I”
“Don’t say anything and give me what I was told to meet you for. Even you don’t know”
The man is freed and takes his device. He reads his messages from his sister and the 40 messages are from yesterday until today. Another message pops up and said
“Fine then! You’ll regret it when he comes to meet you”
The man looks at the Perb in disbelief. This is his actual true form. The magic scroll wasn’t lying not to hide who they really are. If he is going to sneak a pic or record him, then maybe what rewards he will get from those people who wanted him dead.
The shopkeeper interferes and said “Nah ah, no recordings any shape or form. Protection of this system is our number one priority”
The Perb looks at his body pillow and tangled him up again “Wanting me to do it again, are you?”
“No! I was thinking about the people, I mean your enemies wanting you dead -choke*”
“Get me what I wanted and we both leave this place. I have one of those magic scrolls too and you shouldn’t be ignoring the fact that I’m as of an otaku as you”
The man felt his soul was out from his body. The idea of him being part of the community is worse than a fake fan for attention. After that, it was finished as soon as they both out from the realm.
The realm vanished as intended from the use of the magic scroll. It disappears when the user leaves, and no one else would ever come and find it again. The new safety measure for the people who have special dreams to come true. When the man tries to look around to find the Perb, he disappeared. The feeling on his lower back is a reminder for him to be worried about. He calls his sister and began complaining what happened to him. The noise presses on as he goes his way.
Ironno opens the saferoom. The Perb steps in, he is a bit disappointed and at the same time how dumb the man was. He slaps his belly and rubs it as he starts to get hungry
“I have never felt so disappointed in my life. Are the clients really made someone else getting our quests for them?”
Ironno shuts the door and preparing his magic with his scrolls
“Do it alone, you will get one. If there is what the clients want with your performance. I’ll make it easier we could herd them into one”
That sounds impossible in the Perb’s thought. Gather a bunch of people targeted into one single place is a disaster. Compared with two people they get. It was luck that how powerful Ironno brought with his runes. Enders are what he had imagined comparing it with the Dexter’s guild. He thought they are so powerful, truly so when he faced Haw and how he was easily taken out by few bottles splashing on his face. So simple then eventually to be a part of them. He still asking why did he joined. Is there a merit to be done because how vile he is?
“I know it is too late to understand why me, but, but how did I able to join this little team of yours?”
Ironno raises his head and taps his forehead. Then he went back creating the spell.
“Figures”
The Perb is stuck thinking about it again. He keeps himself busy, reading at the forums with his device, and checks some news about his friends’ business. All seemed to be as normal, except for the private forum. It blocked him for some reason and no other else trying to join back to. The sighs of his stubborn mouth, bags of snacks appeared, and a few cans of beers to the other. This is going to take a while.
Meanwhile, Kyra and Umf are in the other saferoom. A replica to be exact with a different structure made by the dark green dot gang. Umf checks on the quest they need to do.
“So, we just have to wait that Enders to find them. It is strange though. I heard from the other gang who actually seen the guy’s companions. But him though, they never remembered him in the black and white zone”
Kyra shuts her “Umf, no! I don’t want to hear it. They talk about it is some kind of horror story”
“It is the same goes when the siege happened”
Kyra stutters “J-j-just don’t mention it again. I can’t believe people died there”
An alarm rings on their device, they check what it was and a news coming out from Fuku City. Many people are sharing about it. It is in top news for a lot of users to see. They can’t ignore it neither the people who are involved. The danger comes out for the worse. The citizens will be reliving it again from what happened before the dust came. The beginning of this day, the end of the horrible Jigeram’s light, the rematch of past scores, and the new and improved gangs are coming this way.
Kyra rubs her head “I think I’m getting a headache. How are we supposed to use those rocks now?”
“Follow the instructions, we have given orders from the boss and the ma’am is telling us what to do”
“Now that I think about it, we never know her name nor her partner. I thought they are stand up comedy duo”
“It’s rare for a comedian to have a female partner though . . .”
Umf shakes her head “. . . What I am saying, we shouldn’t be getting distracted”
The two continues talking as Umf completely loses track again.
While they are talking, Ironno have already spotted them. Their saferoom is heavily fortified and it would be impossible to get in. It is in the same quality as his. The moment he starts learning about these citizens, the more the words of Enders suspected to be. He taps his forehead and whispers to himself
“You know you’re reading me. This is the new message for the Enders to know. The alignment we are is chaotic”
A voice in respond turns to noise. Ironno hears his unending words. It is done, he sends his warning.