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- That island was famous among investigators. An island where slaves with identification tags on their nipples, wearing harnesses on their naked bodies, and having all sorts of things shoved into their holes, wander around looking for dicks. Bizarre sex and torture-like sexual acts were commonplace there. Human rights were forgotten, and shame was a subject of violation. Dignity and morals were soaked in semen.…
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IBP Prologue Part 5
I stopped by my usual bar. As I opened the door in my investigator uniform, I immediately drew attention. I’ll be honest, that’s why I came. Some people turned their heads uncomfortably or even left the bar, but most glanced at me with favor, curiosity, and admiration. Ordinary people don’t know the difference between office work and field work. They just think all investigators are special agents who crack down on anti-establishment figures. That’s because there’s little difference in the…-
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IBP Prologue Part 4
Herod’s attitude towards me remained casual. I didn’t sense any suspicion or wariness. He gripped my shoulder as I inwardly sighed in relief. “Good work. Go back to your desk now.” I bowed quickly and headed towards the elevator as if fleeing, but he naturally fell into step beside me. I turned around with a question mark on my forehead, and he smiled again. My gutless heart lurched. Uselessly handsome. “I brought you here without asking, so I should at least see you off.” “No,…-
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IBP Prologue Part 3
The place he took me was an interrogation room on the sixth basement floor. While it was called an interrogation room, it was mostly indistinguishable from a detention center. College students caught for anti-establishment activities and rebel soldiers who engaged in armed resistance were still crammed one by one into the small rooms. Herod took me to one of the few actual interrogation rooms. There were two doors. The left one led to the interrogation room where the suspect questioning took…-
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IBP Prologue Part 2
Another headache. The sounds of conversation in the office pierced my ears. “Is that Seed Lux case still unresolved? I told you to bring in anyone, even a distributor! Eradication? Do you even know what that word means? How can a single investigation team catch them all? What if there's something bigger behind it? If you want to play righteous, get out of District 13 headquarters!” “Hey, why is the team leader flipping out again?” “Winchester Corp. must have said something again.…-
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IBP Prologue Part 1
That island was famous among investigators. An island where slaves with identification tags on their nipples, wearing harnesses on their naked bodies, and having all sorts of things shoved into their holes wandered around looking for dicks. Bizarre sex and torture-like sexual acts were commonplace there. Human rights were forgotten, and shame was a subject of violation. Dignity and morals were soaked in semen. No guest on the island considered the slaves as fellow human beings. They were pulsating…-
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IBP C2 Part 3
As I sullenly swallowed the sweet macaron, Yudhis, finally composing himself, said meaningfully, “Now that you’ve eaten, you have to pay for it, right?” “Cough, cough, hack!” “Oh dear. Here’s your milk tea.” How can I drink this after hearing that?! He’s going to ask me to pay for the drink too! I put down the half-eaten macaron as if tossing it away. I gave Yudhis, still looking relaxed, a wary look. “I only have to pay for one bite of macaron, right?” “Haha.…-
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IBP C2 Part 2
The sun was setting. Judging by the season and the angle of the sun, it had been roughly five or six hours since the game began. The hunters, huddled together, clicked their tongues in exasperation. “Huff, puff… Was that bastard a squirrel in a past life?!” “Yeah, not just a squirrel, a flying squirrel for sure.” “If you have time to joke around, hurry up and find him!” “Why are you snapping at me?!” It seemed they were a group, but now they were divided. A desirable…-
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IBP C2 Part 1
We gathered in the gymnasium, but there was no graduation ceremony. I was ashamed of myself for thinking they might make us insert something into our orifices or march around the grounds on all fours while tied together. My mind seemed to have become as depraved as the people on this island. It's not my fault. Anyone who’s been mentally and physically tortured for a week here would think the same way. And this place… what I've been through here… I engaged in shameless self-justification. It…-
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IBP C1 Part 8
The island granted freedom outside of training, education, and meal times. However, staying in our rooms was not permitted. It seemed to be for the purpose of allowing us to adapt to the island’s atmosphere by wandering around, and I couldn't be more grateful. I literally roamed every corner of the mansion all day long. …Of course, I soon regretted it. If it weren’t for the goal of escaping, I would have rather stayed locked in my room. In one hallway, plump white buttocks protruded from the…-
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