Psykos woke up with her mind a stupor and her body sore, particularly her lower abdomen. Sitting up she let put a yawn and stretch. What was going on again? Why was she in a futon? Soon enough the memory of what just happened came back to her, and that lust filled encounter with her being fucked into unconsciousness.
"Oh you're awake now." The man she came to know as Saitama took her attention. He seemed to be in the kitchen, occupied with something obscured from sight. Psykos studied his plain and bored expression, she narrowed her eyes in concentration.
Did i really do that...? That... extremely plain looking bald man?
"Are you alright? You're not gonna get weird on me again are you?" He said, before looking away.
Psykos sighed. "I'm good now, thank you for the... experience. I apologize if I came off a bit forceful."
She was not sorry however.
"It's fine. Honestly I thought it was nice... you were pretty good."
"Of course I was." Psykos stated. "... how long have I been out?" She asked.
"Only an hour. I just made some ramen now actually, you want some?"
"... Sure, allow me to use the restroom for a moment first."
Psykos stood up but felt her legs shake and then herself immediately stumble, being forced to catch and prop herself up with the wall.
"Hey, do you need help there?" Saitama asked with concern.
"I... I got it."
Slowly she walked and kept herself balanced by leaning on the walls. As Psykos reached the toilet she immediately dropped down onto her knees and retched into it.
This was just a mistake. Just what the hell was I thinking?! Was the thought of sex with some guy giving me an orgasm clouding my judgement? Ugh, he wasn't too bad though... he was a lot stronger then I anticipated. Is it because of the physical differences between men or woman or was he just strong naturally? He lives in City Z after all, maybe he could put up a half decent fight if pushed to it... that would be interesting to see...
Psykos winced, feeling soreness down in her crotch spike up for a second.
Uhh, now I feel weak all over from him fucking me. God that felt so good, but... just thinking about associating with a lowly man in such an intimate manner makes me feel sick inside. Such degenerate and repulsive creatures humans are. W-why did I do this, this disgusting act of depravity! Am I no better because I'm a human myself!? Damn it!
Psykos whole body shivered, as she felt the rise of bile force itself out her throat again. She gagged at the acidic taste, and then heaved the rest of the contents of her stomach out into the toilet.
Urgh, god damn it this is so humiliating! That Saitama... I won't forgive him for this! For making me show human weakness! I think my libido's been satisfied now, I should get rid of him now and just forget all this ever happened. I've wasted enough time here as is, I need to check back on Orochi and the Monster Associations recruitment progress so far.
Psykos eventually collected her bearings enough to stand, using some of her powers to assist her legs and body to stand. After flushing the toilet she went to the sink and took off her glasses, before splashing water over her face, and then rinsing her mouth out.
Should I kill him myself? No that would be too simple and too good for him and his lowly existence, I don't need to soil my hands on a low level being like that. Some other way to make him pay for my humiliation would be better. Maybe I'll go invite him to the base and feed him to Orochi, or some other monster. That would be a fitting end for him at least. Perhaps I could see how strong he is, if he is at all...
Psykos put back on her glasses stared at herself in the mirror for a moment, admiring her beautiful naked form and especially large breasts. She was beautiful and desirable, Psykos own confidence had been confirmed to her now, so at the very least that was something she had gained during this regrettable encounter.
Psykos exited the bathroom, and then smelled the aroma of the food Saitama prepared.
Well I guess I wouldn't mind eating a little before his death, a last meal so to speak, for him. At least it doesn't smell too bad... for whatever that was. What was it again? Cheap ramen? Hmm.
Psykos peeked around the corner and saw Saitama stirring it nonchalantly, without a care in the world. She walked closer to him and cleared her throat announcing her presence.
Saitama looked at her for a split second before covering his eyes. "H-hey could you put some clothes on."
"Sure, you have anything?"
"Huh? Why do you want my clothes?"
"It's a little practice for woman to wear their mans clothes after sex. Didn't you know?" Psykos also felt the need to acquire a small souvenir to remember him by, and as a reminder for her first time.
Saitama mumbled something under his breathe. "If that'll get you to dress up... I have some stuff just in that closet over there." He seemed to say that in a defeated tone.
Psykos looked in Saitama's clothes drawer, observing a few of the outfit. She was intrigued notably by the bright yellow jumpsuit and the formal attire. Was he a hero? Now that was interesting.
The rest of his stuff is all so tacky and cheap looking, or otherwise very plain... just like him. But if he's as poor as I think he is then what did I really expect him to have? Oh god dammit I didn't fuck some bum did I? Hope I don't catch anything from him while I'm here...
On a whim she grabbed on of his plain t-shirts. Looking at it's design she couldn't help but laugh at in an amused pity.
A t-shirt that says Oppai with a pair of womans breasts on it. Ha ha ha! Oh how embarrassing! Hah, oh I'm definitely going to be taking that one for myself.
Psykos put it on and felt amused. The crudely inked on breasts on the shirt perfectly covering her own ones.
"Hey Saitama how do I look?" Psykos made a pose, showing off her chest.
"Seriously? Man, why'd you have to go and put on my favorite shirt?"
"Huh?" Psykos gave him an incredulous look in response.
Of course. Of course is it. A shirt that says Oppai on it... that was normal to like wasn't it? Humans liked vulgar things like that didn't they? Yeah...
Psykos made an exasperated sighed, now feeling more tired of having to be in the presence of this strange man. "Whatever, can we eat now?"
Saitama nodded, handing a bowl to Psykos before he went to the small table in the 'living room' area. He sat down on the floor on a mat.
"Don't you have any chairs? Why don't you use that one?" Psykos asked, pointing to the chair near the laptop on a table.
"Nah, takes up too much space, and the table isn't the right height. I'd have to hunch over to eat."
Psykos shook her head in frustration as she looked down at the mat below her feet.
He doesn't even have furniture?
Saitama spoke up, but looking down. "Um, could you put on some pants too? Your own this time. I don't think anything I have is your size."
"If you insist." Psykos retrieved them from off the ground to put them on, she eyed Saitama to see if he was taking a peak. He didn't.
They sat in silence at the table eating. Psykos didn't mind the noddles too much, though it was rather bland compared to the high class meals she ate at home. Like steak, and wine... perhaps she should treat him a little bit before she throws him to the wolves. It didn't seem as if Saitama lived anything other then a simplistic and mundane existence. Psykos felt the tinniest bit of sympathy, and willingness to share to him a bit of the high life before he perished.
"So Saitama, what do you do for a living?"
"Ah yeah about that..." Psykos quirked an eyebrow at his sudden nervous expression.
"I'm uh... not exactly working right now." Saitama spoke quietly, and with some hesitation.
"Your unemployed? How can you afford this place if you don't have a steady source of income?
"The utilities are actually free since my old landlord ran away from the City, and the government maintains the area still. I need to buy food for myself though, so I just have to keep finding good sales and bargains to get by, and spend frugally."
"How do you get money to buy food then?"
"... Usually I just do part time jobs when I have to, I don't really like working every day, it gets really boring for me after awhile. I like a lot of free time to myself, you know?"
"Sure." Psykos forced out.
So he was a squatter that didn't like working? What a cheap ass... wait, but why is he living in such a dangerous place as City Z if he just doesn't want to work? Is he suicidal or was he just kicked out of every other place he went to live? And why did he own a hero costume too... is he not working in the Hero Association? Too many unanswered questions... this may require some further investigation.
"How long have you been living here?"
"Mmm, about uh... one, two, probably two years I think? It's kinda blurry honestly." He mused.
Two years in City Z and he hasn't run away from this place? What the hell?!
"What exactly do you do in your spare time Saitama?"
"Sometimes I watch the news, or read the old mangas I have." Saitama said. "Though my main hobby that I do for fun is being a hero, but it's kinda been boring lately..." He sounded disappointed.
A bald man living in City Z scraping by with cheap sales and part time jobs who lives in a practically free apartment, who likes a hero for a hobby...? That would explain the costume then. What a strange man you are Saitama.
That last piece of wording piqued Psykos interest.
"Why are you bored of being a hero?"
"Well... every monster I encounter I just end up killing in one punch. So fighting them has become really boring."
Psykos choked on her food.
"You okay there?"
Psykos cleared her throat. "I-I'm fine."
Huh?! What!? Killing monsters in one punch!? That sounds just completely absurd! If that was the case then why hadn't I heard of you sooner! I definitely know King, who is said to obliterate monsters in an instant, but not some harmless looking bald man living out a mundane life in City Z. But... you said it so naturally like it was nothing, I can't tell if you're lying or not. Or unless you've tricked yourself into thinking your strong due to encountering only weak monsters? Although...
Psykos considered it more.
Two years he's lived here apparently, and before that likely drifting from place to place fighting monsters. So for a vagrant he might have decent if not above average combat abilities... assuming he's only ever fought and easily killed wolfs... and tigers, although thats a stretch. But killing demon level threats instantly?
Surely if he's defeated demons or even dragons regularly then the Hero Association would have recruited him by now? Or maybe it was just as likely that he wanders and fights monsters off of their radar... though that's just a guess. I suppose there is one reliable way to test his strength, a death match with some monsters. Eh, well I planned to do that with him anyway. Yes, that would make for an interesting experiment, a proper test of his combat abilities would be in order.
Psykos wasn't sure how easy it would be to lure him into the monster den. Psykos still was trying to get a grasp of Saitama's personality, he seemed rather bland albeit with some odd quirks, and not particularly sharp at first glance. What kind of person acted as a hero for a hobby but gets bored of it when they win fights too easily?
Honestly that doesn't sound like a hero to me. If he is bored of heroism because the fights end too fast for him then that sounds more like a fighting junkie to me. Maybe... he'd be arrogant enough to challenge the whole Monster Association? And die in despair!
"Hey Saitama. Could you do me a favor?"
"You're not... gonna ask for me sex again are you?"
"W-what!? No!" Psykos shouted. "This is something else, have you ever wondered where the monsters of City Z come from?"
"I don't think so. Never really considered it much."
"Well, after doing some investigation I've recently discovered deep underneath City Z is a large underground fortress housing hundreds of monsters."
"Woah! really? That's interesting." Saitama seemed to express a sudden interest he hadn't had before.
So the prospect of a challenge gets him interested? Good to know.
"Indeed. You see since I live in the area it's become something of an increasing problem for me, but since I'm an esper I've been able to manage to defeat most ones I've encountered so far." Psykos said smoothly.
"Esper? What's that?"
"It means I inherited and developed the ability to use psychokinesis, or psychic powers."
"Oh that's kind of cool! So you can make things float around whenever you want? Like you're laying down in a comfy spot watching TV but you don't want to move to reach the remote control?"
Psykos eye twitched. "For lack of a better explanation. One could also directly touch the TV itself to change channels, or psychically alter the signal."
"That sounds pretty useful! You said you could use that to kill monsters too right?"
"Yes. An esper can make something akin to a high speed blades to fight with by increasing wind pressure enough around to shred monsters, among other abilities."
Saitama nodded, and Psykos wondered just what sort of person who learned about her powerful psychic abilities would immediately think of how it could be used for something as pitiful as a remote control. Psykos supposed less intelligent life would have different priorities.
"Cool, so was that favor again?"
"I was wondering if you were interested in helping me clear out a few monsters near my home that have been coming from the monster association. Normally I'm able to defend myself well enough but recently I've been having difficulties however."
"Oh. What brought on?"
"Well... I know it might be a bit much to ask but since you said you're a hero, and that you've defeated monsters so easily I was just wondering if I could get your help."
"Sure, I'm not doing anything else today. It sounds like it could be fun. Man, I didn't know there was a whole base of them nearby. That sounds like it could be kind of interesting."
Psykos gave Saitama a fake smile. "Great! After we finish the food we can leave right away."
"Alright! Sounds good- w-wait minute I just remembered something important!" Saitama suddenly expressed an unnaturally large amount of worry in his face.
"What is it Saitama?"
"I... I think I forgot to get this one seventy percent off beef sale at the store! We might just have to go back to the store and pick it up real quick before the time runs out. It was supposed to end today and the store closes pretty soon!"
Really?
"Saitama." Psykos forced out. "I have plenty of meat at home, high quality in fact, as a reward for helping me with this I'm definitely willing to share some with you. I have enough to fill your fridge a few times over even."
Of course Psykos doubted he'd live to see it, but she certainly had some to spare, for herself anyway. Maybe if he manages to hold his own she'd consider if he would make good monster material, but that was just a stretch.
"You do?! Then I'll just to deal with those monsters right now then check it out, okay let's go!"
Saitama finished off the rest of his food at inhuman speeds, then quickly moved to the closet retrieving his outfit, before running to the bathroom and coming out a second later with the brightly colored jumpsuit on.
Th-that was faster then my eyes could catch... so you indeed are a little fast then. Perhaps with some power to complement it... But will it be enough for you to fair well against one of the most powerful and terrifying mysterious beings, the Monster Associations Cadres and Monster King Orochi?!
...
Psyko led Saitama underground through an abandoned building on the surface in a discreet nearby location. From a hidden gate inside the building leading to a locked room and down an elevator.
"Wait you live underground?"
"I do. It's nice and quiet, no humans in sight to disturb me." Psykos paused, and cursed mentally as she let that last part slip.
Saitama didn't seem to notice it however, or didn't care to comment on it. "Yeah, I get ya. Not sure if I'd live so reclusive myself though. Living underground sounds really cramped and lonely."
"Don't you live cramped and alone too?" Psykos questioned.
"Ah, y-yeah. I guess that's true. But I talk to the grocery store clerks sometimes though so it's not too bad, I guess if there's no one underground to talk to that must be the reason why you came up for air too right? Because you're lonely?"
"Hmph, I hardly need anyone to talk to or to keep me company. I only came up to the surface for one reason only."
"You just came up because you wanted to get laid?"
Psykos froze for a moment again, and stared at Saitama.
"If you want to say it bluntly like that. Really though, I'd much rather call it stress relief." Psykos huffed.
Psykos continued. "Don't you know how to be more subtle with that sort of thing around woman?"
"Hey, you weren't exactly subtle yourself..." Saitama mumbled.
The dinging of the elevator interrupted the two for a moment, the doors opened revealing a corridor. Saitama and Psykos then walked into it straight ahead.
"Hey how did you find out about the monster hideout place anyway?"
"I simply interrogated some of the weaker ones that wandered out in this corridor, and I probed them for the information. They said they serve under a being called Monster King Orochi."
"Monster King huh? Wow, he sounds like he could be pretty strong." Saitama made another expression of interest.
You have no idea Saitama.
A few minutes later they arrived at a split in the path, one leading to another elevator and the other into a sewer.
"Here we are, this is the point where it splits off. My abode is further down, and down, while the Monster Association resides further ahead the other way through a rather complex path."
"You live all the way down next to where they come from?"
"No... well sort of, obviously I don't actually live right next to them. But near the entry." Well technically I live in an extended part of it. "I have something resembling a bunker for myself, its a lot further down though. Perfectly safe."
Saitama shrugged. "Alright, let's go."
"Wait a moment."
"What is it?"
"Aren't you the least bit nervous about heading further towards a the base. I only asked for you to help fight some nearby, but I'm not so sure about heading so close..." Psykos feigned being scared.
"Nah it's cool. I haven't really fought anything before that could give me any trouble. So I'm not really worried, I'm sure I can handle whatever they have. I could probably clear out the base too, actually."
Something about that nonchalant attitude doesn't feel right, and I don't exactly want to enter the base as myself. I should stay behind but still follow. I do have that one method I could use...
"Well... do you mind if I went with you a different way?"
"Is there a different route?"
"No no, what I mean is I've actually been spying on them for awhile now. The way I've been doing is is that I have managed to create for myself a puppet monster to connect psychically to. I've managed so far to get it to assume a leadership position in order to keep tabs on them, as to avoid direct combat with monsters I wouldn't be able to fight on my own. I also have spy drones I've made that I can use to scout out the area and navigate it if you need help. If that's okay with you."
Saitama took awhile to respond. "Sure. If you're too scared I get it, monsters used to freak me out sometimes too, I'll make sure its dealt with quick. That's what neighbors do for each other right?"
How thoughtful... But does he even know what he's getting into?
"You can keep going straight, one of the drones should catch up to you soon."
The two promptly parted ways. With Psykos going into another elevator off to the side.
Saitama, I think about time to test your abilities. Don't you agree?
Psykos focused and connected her mind into the monster puppet of hers, the dragon level Mysterious Being Gyoro Gyoro.
...
Gyoro Gyoro mindlessly went through images of various of the minions currently on standby. Wondering which of them could be used to gauge Saitama's powers. He suspected Saitama was primarily a physical attacker, considering the man lacked a weapon or costume utilities beyond his gloves.
Eventually through the various eyes he had in the base, Gyoro Gyoro zoned in on a few of the monsters close to where Saitama was walking.
I suppose a demon should be suffice to start off with.
Gyoro Gyoro connected to the nearby monster telepathically. Showerhead, he was one of their demon class monsters and quite powerful despite his rather unassuming appearance, as a humanoid with his namesake replacing his head.
The monsters main notable ability was his head spout being able to spray water at enough force to cut through steel, and boiling water hot enough to cause third degree burns. He was a good benchmark, to see how well Saitama would do against a projectile opponent and to test his durability.
Showerhead.
"Huh?! What?! Is this the boss speaking?!" The monster with a Showerhead for a head stumbled for a moment.
Yes, there's a human intruder in entrance E, you don't mind taking care of that do you?
"What?! Of course! I bet they'll be sorry they ever wandered in here. Once they get a taste of me!"
''Of course... Do try to capture them alive if possible, but if they happen to die in the process of battle it's no real loss.' Gyoro Gyoro mused.
Meanwhile Gyoro Gyoro sent one of his drones to Saitama, quickly arriving to his location from a ventilation shaft.
The hero looked at it curiously. "Is that some sort of bug?"
"It's me! The drone I mentioned."
"Oh Psykos! So that's the spy thingy? A bug?"
"... Correct, through this I can observe people and pleases easily without needing to be present myself. Since it can fly it makes observation of faraway places easier."
"Huh." Saitama developed a thoughtful expression. "That sounds like it could be useful... hey why do you sound different?"
"I'm speaking to you through a drone, but also through the puppet I mentioned before, who is called Gyoro Gyoro."
Saitama narrowed his eyes, seemingly in contemplation.
"Is something amiss Saitama?"
"I'm wondering something... About that drone..."
Was he catching onto her? "Yes?"
"That drone can be used to... spy on faraway places yeah?"
"... Correct." Where was he going with this?
"And including grocery stores in other cities?"
"That is certainly possible." Gyoro Gyoro deadpanned.
Saitama nodded, his expression more serious then it needed to be for the simplistic question. "Good to know."
"... A-anyways, follow the drone this way, and I can show you the easiest route towards the base."
Saitama nodded again, as he followed the eye with wings through the large corridors. Some minutes passed again, until eventually he stumbled upon something, or rather someone.
"You!" A human shaped figure came into view, however it had one distinguishing feature, its head was that of a Showerhead.
"Oh it's a monster."
"Indeed! I am the magnificent and powerful Showerhead! Behold my mighty spray! Hiyah!" The mysterious being bowed its head before blasting a stream of water at Saitama.
"No thanks, I just had a shower this morning." Saitama casually responded, as he vaporized the water and shower themed monster and stone structures behind it with sudden overwhelming punching force.
The Gyoro Gyoro eye drone floating just above Saitama stared at the crater and rubble where a demon once existed, blinking once, then twice at the sight.
J-just one punch?! Unbelievable! It's just as Saitama said... an instant death! That sort of strength isn't something to trifle with... and knowing he's capable of obliterating demons so effortlessly its safe too say, or rather concerning to say that only a cadre might be able to handle him in battle.
I suppose I could send one of them... but if his durability or attack power is anything like Superalloy Darkshine then it's possible I might actually lose them in battle testing... so the best option here might be to feed him to Orochi right away, Saitama's battle prowess would most certainly contribute positively to the Monster Kings growth for sure.
"Hey Psy- or uh Goro, did you know that guy?"
"I know roughly half the beings here by name, but at times it can be hard to keep track of them all. The one you just killed just now was named Showerhead."
"Oh. Think you could lead me to one of the stronger guys now?"
For some reason Gyoro Gyoro hesitated, a nervous feeling washed over him and Psykos.
Why do I feel nervous suddenly? What was about to Saitama that gives me such an eerie feeing? His strength? No, against a my own creation of overwhelming strength Saitama should have zero chance of success. Hah, maybe I'm just overthinking things...
"Sure." The flying eye said simply. "Allow me to see and map out the easiest route to the leader. You can follow behind me."
The eye flew off again ahead with Saitama following just behind.
In a different part of the base the body of Gyoro Gyoro hovered over to the monster Kings throne.
"Lord Orochu, it appears we have a powerful visitor." Gyoro Gyoro spoke in a neutral tone.
"Indeed. I can can sense them myself... a being of an undetermined and insurmountable amount of power." He spoke with a tone that could be interpreted as interest.
"I-insurmountable?"
"Yes. You have seen them too haven't you? Have we by chance recruited a new cadre perhaps?"
"They are a... human, Lord Orochi."
"An enemy it is then... but it should not be a issue. I feel from them a level of strength that might overpower all others here, but give me a challenge. I shall deal with them personally before they become problem for us."
Gyoro Gyoro's eye widened, but he was unable to respond as Orochi burst into a flaming mass of countless tendrils. The Monster King condensed in size and burst through multiple layers of the walls in a few seconds, leaving large holes, rubble, and surprised or dead smaller monsters in his wake.
A feeling of dread washed over Gyoro Gyoro. To have heard the King considerer anyone to be powerful was completely unprecedented. So Saitama was indeed hiding strength beneath his plain and unassuming face, even more then he knew.
Suddenly I'm starting to have a bad feeling about this... I should follow either way to see the results...
...
Saitama continued forward and came upon a large open area in the underground. It was a whole mining operation, with full carts of precious metals, and monsters of various sizing mining and gathering them, or storing them away. Some of the smaller monsters even had safety and construction gear on.
"What's that?"
"Just a gemstone and ore vein. This one of the primary means the monsters association uses for funding projects. I'm physically unable to prevent or stop so many monsters on my own from engaging in violent behavior, but with the high ranking manager position I'm able to divert funds away from such activities whenever I can."
"Uh huh."
'And he isn't even listening...' Psykos wasn't sure if she felt relieved at his lack of suspicion or annoyed.
Something shiny near his feet caught Saitama's eye, he crouched to the ground and picked it up. It was a gemstone, shining in the artificial light. He squinted at it with a look of interest, and desire.
'I-I wonder how much these go for... I could probably take one for myself... Psykos wouldn't mind right...? That's what she's doing too isn't she? Can't blame her... not everyone can fight monsters easily, if she's as strong as I used to be before training.' Saitama thought, as he observed the gemstone closely.
"Hey is that a human?" One of the insect monsters noticed him.
"It is! How the hell did one of them get here?!"
"Who cares?! Guards! Kill him!"
Multiple giant armored insect creatures with five legs rushed to the scene. No other significant descriptions of them could be made, as it was turned into a bloody mass of various viscera only seconds later by a single punch.
With the death of the mine guardians the other workers fled the scene. Saitama promptly ignored them, now eyeing the various large amounts of wealth that surrounded him greedily
The Gyoro Gyoro drone rolled its one eye.
I'll leave Saitama to his human greed. Orochi should be here any minute now.
The end of Gyoro Gyoro's thought was followed by a rumbling noise in the background, and said sound getting increasingly louder.
It eventually got to the point where Saitama had noticed it. "Hey do you hear something?"
From the other side of the cave the stone and earth exploded in a shockwave of sheer force and flames, a large humanoid mass of dragon and snakelike tendrils, with its upper body shrouded in flames. It flew to the front of Saitama before announcing itself.
"I am Orochi, the Monster King. Human of extraordinary power, tell me your name."
Saitama looked slightly interested, but took a nervous glance at the bags of gold ore off to the side.
"It's Saitama."
"Saitama. I shall remember you in your death, and your sacrifice to my evolution. Now feel overwhelming despair against my own extraordinary power. Perish!" The Monster King roared.
Orochi spit off his arms into multiple waves of fire breathing snakes, each one spewing
Saitama had a scared expression for a moment, before taking a fighting stance and serious expression.
Gyoro Gyoro laughed, as his drone witnessed that moment of weakness. He himself was just about to arrive on the scene in a few seconds
Ha ha! What was I worried about? Nothing at all- he was cut short however by a shockwave of pure force. The waves sending his drone and view of the fight in disarray.
What happened!? Gyoro Gyoro steadied the vision of himself and the flight of the drone. As he came into the room he went to look at the results of the death match. He gawked in utter astonishment at the sight that lay before him.
Orochi, or what had remained of him, was completely and utterly destroyed. Unrecognizable bits and pieces of him scattered about the cave and mining instruments in purple and red. Nothing that could be recovered to revive him from, his heart had been destroyed. Gyoro Gyoro stared in awestruck silence, his mind churning.
H-how?! Orochi!? My most successful creation!! D-destroyed just like that!? Unbelievable?!
Gyoro Gyoro quickly turned his head to the individual responsible.
"Saitama." He slowly said, lowering himself to the ground.
"Another monster? Oh you look like the bug camera, Psykos called you Gyro right?"
Close enough...
"Y-yes, and I see you've taken care of the King quit easily. I take it he wasn't much trouble?"
"Hard to tell. I would've let him pull some moves, but I really didn't want the goods to be damaged by all that fire."
Such confidence! The type not backed up by arrogance of his own power, but as if he was simply stating a fact. As much as it pains me to think Orochi was made into fodder in favor for a paltry amount of resources, this situation might present for me some new opportunities... although I'll need to handle this new situation delicately.
Despite his strength Psykos in the course of her time with Saitama had learned him to be a simple minded man. Average intelligence, below average patience, below average memory, with other aspects of him being questionable, with everything about him being lackluster besides his physical abilities. Should she play her cards correctly she might be able to get an even stronger replacement for Orochi!
For now, she would have to grovel and suck up him. Appeal to his base instincts and desires in order to gain favor. Soon enough she'd have Saitama in her hold!
Gyoro Gyoro felt whatever sense of self respect as a monster disappear he had as he preformed the next action.
"My hero!" The bulbous one eyed monster pulled Saitama into a hug, before letting ago a second later.
"Oh uh. Yeah, you're welcome... are you still Psykos or the other one?" Saitama said.
"Either or. Now that my monster problem is taken care of, how about I show you that meat I promised?"
"Oh right! Can't believe I forgot about that! That's just down back at the split path from before right?"
Gyoro Gyoro nodded. "My actual self will be waiting for you with it- oh." A dust cloud was left behind.
Well at least I know what works best to motivate and control him... hopefully. If nothing else, I'm sure I could use my desirable body just as easily to seduce him. Showerhead was expendable, but Orochi was a huge loss. If Saitama comes around I'd be able to make up for the damage by an especially large margin. What do I need to do again? Cook and fuck him like a housewife?
Ugh, maybe I could use a drink to make it easier... or maybe few...