This Story Has a Smooth Landing (So They Say)

Most people became lesbians because they had been turned by powerful, charismatic women who happened to pass through their lives.

Others simply had XX rather than XY as their initial sex setting and felt nothing for men.

Those were irresistible factors.

But the woman before him was clearly different.

She was purely taking out her anger on others.

Her level of absurdity even surpassed Sirin's—Sirin had only turned her anger on humanity after being dragged off for human experimentation, with Honkai constantly barking in her ear.

This girl, though.

Without Mio Takamiya screaming in her ear, she had naturally started acting like Homelander, turning from a victim into a perpetrator, and had even landed right on his doorstep.

It looked like he could relax properly tonight.

He slapped the girl's pale, smooth buttocks, the contemptuous and wicked expression on his face more than worthy of the word villain.

The violated woman's eyes seemed ready to spit fire. She gripped Russell's hand tightly, trying to stop it from going any further.

"Here are the original files."

The man casually held the camera before her and shook it, displaying every photograph.

Then he removed the memory card.

He put the camera away—Elysia's little piggy had given him that camera.

Although that little piggy had nearly devolved into a pig snout by now, she was still one of the few people who stood by his side without needing any reason.

Seeing the gift she had given him immediately handed over and smashed made him feel a little heartbroken.

"Take it."

Without even the slightest hesitation, the man tossed the memory card to the Singer.

She had gotten it just like that?

The Spirit found it a little unbelievable.

"There won't be any copies, right?"

She questioned him.

"As a businessman, I still have