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EP.223 Is There Anyone Here Who’s Still a Virgin? (4) 

“I want to have sex!” 

“……?” 

The American representative suddenly blurts out about wanting sex. 

Honestly, I was thinking the same thing. 

Are they suggesting we have sex since all the representatives are together? 

Maybe that’s just how things go in this common sense-altered world. 

But for some reason, it felt like things were going according to that guy’s plan, which I didn’t like. 

“Why? There’s no one here who’s still a virgin, right?” 

“Just because of that, do you think I’m the type of woman to spread my legs for anyone?” 

“You never know.” 

The cocky American rep suddenly strips off their clothes, 

revealing a proudly erect cock. 

Their confidence was as towering as their erection. 

I guess director candidates really are built differently. 

“Not a bad cock.” 

“Might be worth a try at least once.” 

Before the common sense shift, this would have been a situation to call the police for. 

But everyone here has not only adapted to the new world, 

they’ve established their own domains. 

The two women appraise the American rep’s cock, 

then both turn to look at me. 

“What?” 

“They’re already naked. Aren’t you going to strip too?” 

“Why should I? If you strip first, maybe I’ll think about it.” 

Just because the American rep stripped doesn’t mean I have to. 

Besides, if you want to undress someone else, you should take off your own clothes first-that’s only polite. 

In that sense, the American rep is quite polite. 

“Hmmm…” 

I thought this would end it, but 

the Chinese rep actually considers my words, 

then boldly throws off her clothes. 

“Fine. Now you have to strip too, right?” 

“…I said I’d think about it.” 

“Are you afraid you’ll be compared to America?” 

“………….” 

She keeps getting on my nerves. 

Honestly, I don’t even want to deal with her, 

but if I don’t strip, I’ll be branded a loser before the fight even starts. 

So, following America and China, 

I confidently strip and show my erect cock. 

“Alright, I’ll admit it. Only you can match me.” 

“Hm, actually, I prefer this.” 

“I heard Koreans aren’t that big, but I guess that was just a rumor.” 

I’ve heard plenty of compliments about my cock, 

but to get them from fellow candidates is something else. 

Just as I start to feel a bit embarrassed, 

the Indian rep says she can’t be left out and starts stripping too. 

“You all have good bodies. I can’t be the only one left out.” 

“Nice breasts.” 

“Thanks for the compliment.” 

The American rep compliments her breasts, 

but my eyes are drawn to her sharply defined chocolate abs. 

It’s hard for women to build muscles like that, 

so seeing such perfect abs means she put in several times the effort of others. 

Well, they’re all not just protecting their own countries, 

but aiming to rule the world, so they can’t afford to slack off. 

“Hey, European rep. Aren’t you going to strip?” 

“………….” 

The Indian rep calls her out directly, 

but the mysterious European rep doesn’t budge. 

I wondered if someone would forcibly strip her. 

Just then, a familiar message flashed before my eyes: 

【The power of the Outer God protects your mind】 

‘This is…!’ 

“If you don’t want to, there’s no need to strip.” 

“Yeah, I won’t force you.” 

“Freedom is America’s symbol!” 

Nothing happens to me, 

but the other candidates seem to be under hypnosis and are about to just let it go. 

Sometimes being too competent is exhausting. 

With no choice, I get up and forcibly strip the European rep’s robe. 

“Hey. Is this really the European rep?” 

“Oh my, you found out already?” 

I ask executive Maria, 

and she gives a sly fox-like smile. 

Removing the black robe reveals a woman’s pale naked body. 

It’s not surprising that the European rep is also a woman, 

but seeing her unfocused eyes, I’m sure of it. 

She’s under hypnosis. 

“Who is this woman?” 

“The Brazil rep. She’s now a member of our hypnosis cult.” 

So the real European rep didn’t even come… 

They brought the defeated Brazil rep instead. 

Executives, candidates-they’re all talented at screwing people over. 

“This is a bit unpleasant.” 

“Weren’t we told not to attack here?” 

“I didn’t attack, just tried to move things along…” 

“Shut up!” 

Boom! 

At Maria’s excuse, the American rep slams the table. 

It’s not just that someone attended as a proxy. 

Trying to hypnotize us from the start means they intended to mock us all along. 

Good thing hypnosis doesn’t work on me. 

Otherwise, everyone here could’ve been hypnotized. 

“So you realize you’ve made everyone here your enemy?” 

“You look so fierce. It’s not a big deal…” 

Whoosh! Clang! 

I throw my medal past her, embedding it in the wall. 

There’s a limit to how much crap I’ll listen to. 

If she keeps this up, I’ll have to get serious. 

Only then does Maria’s smile vanish as she realizes the seriousness of the situation. 

“Make good choices. Next time, I’ll throw it at your face.” 

“You’ve got good form. Maybe you could’ve gone pro in baseball.” 

“Don’t change the subject.” 

“Yeah, yeah. My bad this time.” 

She doesn’t sound apologetic at all, 

but pushing further would just put me in danger. 

My gut tells me so. 

Jeongsahwa seems to agree, 

shaking her head and asking me to stop. 

“That’s enough.” 

“Yeah, thanks.” 

There’s something about this woman I don’t like. 

Especially those golden eyes-they feel like they’re seeing right through me. 

And she looks oddly familiar. 

Maybe it’s just my imagination? 

“I’ll compensate you for this later. Is that enough?” 

“If you try to brush this off with a half-hearted apology, I won’t let it go.” 

“I’m generous, but don’t think I’ll just let it slide.” 

“I’ll be watching.” 

No way a simple compensation will smooth this over. 

Everyone’s already on high alert. 

No matter what she offers, we won’t accept it easily. 

Everyone glares at Maria with distrust. 

Then, out of nowhere, she singles me out. 

“Then, since the Korean rep revealed the secret first, I’ll give you priority. Is there anything you want?” 

“What?” 

“My recommendation is her. She’ll obey any command while hypnotized.” 

Maria grabs the Brazil rep’s breast, advertising how soft it is. 

But what to do? 

Even if I’m crazy about women, I’m not about to walk into a trap. 

“Don’t need it.” 

“Then is there anything else you want…” 

“No. If I want something, I’ll just take it myself.” 

Why pick just one? 

I’ll just beat the European rep and take everything they have. 

“You’ll regret it.” 

“Doesn’t matter. I’ve already been burned by you once. I don’t want to accept anyone from you.” 

I know now that someone under hypnosis can hypnotize others. 

Why take a living time bomb? 

If I took her, hypnosis would spread through Korea like a virus. 

“Heh. Heheheh.” 

I thought I’d scored a point with that! 

…but then Maria gives a sly, sinister laugh. 

Instead of getting hostile or wary, 

her reaction is so far beyond my expectations that I’m at a loss for words. 

“You really might be cut out to lead the hypnosis cult.” 

“You want me to join the hypnosis cult?” 

“Not exactly, but something like that.” 

I can’t talk to her. 

I have no idea what she’s thinking, 

and every time I see her face, I feel my sanity slipping. 

There isn’t a single normal executive in this group. 

The meeting with the other national candidates was meaningless. 

I worried someone would ambush me as soon as I left the hall, 

but everyone left peacefully. 

Europe and China returned home right away. 

America, India, and I, the Korean rep, plan to leave tomorrow. 

Since I came all the way to Hawaii and I’m still tired, 

I might as well rest a bit. 

As I lay on the bed fiddling with my phone, 

someone knocked on the door. 

“You…” 

“Do you have a moment?” 

For some reason, the Indian rep came to my room. 

For a second, I thought of the dome concert attack, 

but thankfully, it wasn’t that kind of ambush. 

After a moment’s thought, I nodded, 

and she came in, saying excuse me. 

“Oh. Is this your style?” 

“I can’t deny it.” 

I would have denied it in the past, 

but once you admit it, you can’t go back. 

To others, this room might seem insane, 

but after a while, it actually feels familiar. 

The Indian rep looked around, then sat in a chair and began slowly. 

“Thank you.” 

“Suddenly?” 

“If it weren’t for you, who knows what would have happened to me.” 

Compared to America and China, 

she seems like a good person. 

But she’s still my rival. 

Coming to see me in person for that is suspicious. 

I glared at her with suspicion, 

and she shrugged, showing she had no intent to attack. 

“See? I have no intention of attacking you.” 

Stark naked, not even a thread on her. 

No way to hide even a tiny dagger. 

But with ero items that defy logic, 

I still couldn’t let my guard down. 

“Mind if I check?” 

“Go ahead.” 

She spread her arms, as if inviting me. 

I carefully approached and probed her pussy with my fingers. 

If a huge cock can fit, why not a weapon? 

But she really didn’t seem to be planning an ambush. 

Even after checking her womb, I found nothing. 

“See?” 

“Still not sure.” 

Next, I pulled her tongue out and checked inside. 

Some people can swallow long swords-maybe she hid a weapon in her throat? 

I even shone a flashlight in, 

but found nothing. 

“You’re awfully suspicious. Or maybe you’re just scared?” 

“Think about our relationship.” 

When both sides have nuclear buttons, 

it would be weird not to be suspicious. 

“So, is the inspection over? What’s this really about?” 

“You’re impatient. At least let’s have some pillow talk.” 

“What for? You want to have sex with me?” 

“That wouldn’t be so bad.” 

She’s hard to deal with. 

If she were openly hostile like the Chinese rep, it’d be easier. 

But when she acts friendly like this, I don’t know what to do. 

“Let’s introduce ourselves. My name is Shilpa Shetty. Call me Shilpa.” 

“Kim Jinwoo. Just call me Jinwoo.” 

It’s been a while since anyone called me that. 

Lately, no one’s used just my name-always with a title or my surname. 

“Do you know anything about Reverse Change?” 

“…I know a bit.” 

“Good. That’ll make this quick.” 

Shilpa sat down and crossed her legs, 

then looked at me with a calm, serious gaze. 

She continued carefully. 

“I need to find my younger sister, who’s in Reverse Change.” 

“Your sister? Was she kidnapped…?” 

“No. She joined them, and it’s a headache.” 

A family member in Reverse Change? 

I can’t help but feel sorry for her. 

At least they can talk, since they’re both sane, 

but they’re still enemies. 

“If you meet my sister, please catch her.” 

“I can do that. What’s her name?” 

“Ah, her name’s Nami. Her boobs are much bigger than mine.” 

‘…Huh?’ 

I doubted my ears. 

Did I hear that right? 

The Nami I use as a guard and breast slave is Shilpa’s sister? 

I frowned in disbelief. 

Shilpa showed me a photo as proof. 

“What’s with that face? Something wrong…?” 

“Want to call her?” 

“Huh?” 

I immediately video-called Nami, 

and soon her face appeared on the screen. 

-What is it, my lord? Is there a problem there? 

“No, I just met someone who says she’s your sister.” 

-What? 

“Is that you, Nami!” 

-Big sis? 

So Nami really is Shilpa’s sister. 

The world is small, but who would have thought we’d be connected like this? 

Reunited with her sister, Shilpa’s stiff expression softened. 

“Nami, do you know how worried I was?” 

-Well… 

“You have no idea how it feels for your little sister to join a terrorist group?” 

-No, I’ve left now. 

Listening to them, it was unmistakably a sisterly conversation. 

Well, they are sisters after all. 

“Anyway, are you happy there?” 

-…Yeah, I’m happy. My lord is more than I could have hoped for. 

“Good, that’s all that matters.” 

Shilpa ended the call as if she had no more regrets. 

She’d come to see me, another director candidate, out of concern for her sister. 

Even if it was just over video, 

she’d seen her face and talked, so she must be satisfied. 

Now that her business was done, I hoped she’d leave soon. 

“Thank you. I never thought I’d see my sister so soon.” 

“It’s nothing. For Nami’s sister, this is no big deal.” 

“No, I still feel awkward.” 

Suddenly, she got up, climbed onto the bed, and got on all fours. 

“Come on, fuck me!” 

“Don’t you care about mood?” 

“In this world, who cares about mood? Just fucking is what matters.” 

She’s not wrong. 

Considering how often people fuck on first meetings, 

maybe presenting your pussy first is just proper etiquette. 

“I’m not average. Are you sure you can handle it?” 

“I can. If I backed down now, my pride wouldn’t allow it.” 

If she’s that insistent, it’d be rude to refuse. 

I got on the bed behind her, 

her firm brown ass making my cock rock hard. 

“Ready?” 

“Yeah, bring it on!” 

Her pussy was already wet when I checked earlier, 

so no need for foreplay. 

That way, she’ll realize just how amazing my cock is. 

Alright, time to enjoy India’s brown pussy… 

“Ohoook♥!” 

Thrust! 

Indian rep’s moan, loud and clear!