"Sergeant First Class Wilson, we have cleared out the cave!" Yelled one of his soldiers as he was deep in thought, he was brought out of it when his lieutenant shook his shoulder. Making him turn and shake his head, "Everyone, prepare to move out. We have cleared this area. We move to the next cave." He said that as his men started to leave, he saw movement of a woman in a white dress out of the corner of his eye as he walked towards the tunnel. She turned down, only to walk into a white light.
Opening his eyes after a moment to see a back alley way, scanning the area only to see a black guy beating up a kid as her lowered his weapon and put it next to the trash can, taking off his plate carrier. "What the fuck do you think your doing?" Tom called out. The black man looked at me and smirked. "What the fuck do you think your going to do about it cracker?" He said as I walked up to his face, head-butting him as the kid and the ground looked up with a thankful eye, but the girl wasn't too pleased by it.
"Your fucking dead!" The black guy said as he swung and I weaved out of the way sending my gloved fights with a hard layer of plastic over my knuckles into his floating rib breaking it as it dug into his liver making him scream on his knees leaning on one hand in pain as I planted my boot in the back of his head before slamming his face into the concrete making his body convulse before he stopped moving.
*DING* Host has killed his first NTR Antagonist and saved an innocent from suffering more. Only one of his close persons has been corrupted, and the goddess will purge her from this world. House will be rewarded with a house and $100,000. Please hunt more beings that don't have the right to live.
"Thank you, sir." The kid said picking himself up as the girl is no where to be seen making me shrug my shoulders it sounded like she was a piece of shit anyway. "No, problem, kid. You should get out of here now." I said, looking at him, and he nodded. The kid runs off as I looked back to see the body gone, I guess what ever this system was did away with the after math of killing the shit stain.
"System, what can you do?" I asked as something popped up in front of me like a computer screen.
"Host, I track all NTR Antagonists, and I have a store that you can buy things from. I also work in a storage area, and make sure you can't be affected by mind control or other mind effects."
Looking at the panel in front of me, I see a map with many red dots. Well, NTR has been the cancer of Hentai for years now, so there would be a lot of it. "What is this world, and will I get into trouble for killing these fake men?" I said. To me, NTR Antagonists have always been fake men. Nothing they do is what a man would do; only a loser who can't get it normally would do what they do.
"This is the world of Hentai, and like in Hentai, police and cops don't exist, so you won't be in trouble for killing people. After all, if cops did exist, then NTR Antagonists would be a thing."
Sweet, I was getting sick of the weak world I was living in, and now I can cleanse this world without a care in the world, and I get paid to do it. Killing the wicked isn't a sin. I smiled as I thought about the good I would do in this world while walking over to my gear, putting it in storage, and pulling up the shop menu. "I need new clothes," I said to myself as I picked out a pair of loose pants and a t-shirt with a pair of Vans shoes. Taking off my uniform and putting it away as I got dressed, my ripped upper body with bullet wound scars and knife wounds gleaming in the back alleyway as I finished and got a hit on the map.
"Leave me alone!" Said a teenage girl surrounded by three fake blonde-haired Japanese guys, as I sighed before walking up behind one of them and tapping them on the shoulder. "Who the fu-" Before he could finish, I punched him in the throat, dropping him to one knee as the other two turned around, looking at me and the girl looked at me with hope.
"Man, I knew the Japanese had a male problem, but three guys trying to force themselves on a girl. Yall scream mirco dick energy right here." I said giving them a condescending side eye pissing them off. One of them pulls out a knife and I laugh, "Do you really think that can do anything to me? You're nothing more than a thug, you ain't hurting anyone with that thing." I said before he rushed forward and I grabbed his wrist before knocking the knife out of his hand, pulling him forward, slamming my knee into the back of his elbow as I pulled his wrist towards me, breaking his arm as he cried out in pain before falling to the ground.
"Bitch boy, you want some too?" I said, looking at the last one before he ran off scared. I thought so, NTR Antagonists tend to be bitch made. I smirked as the schoolgirl looked at me with a sparkle in her eyes. "Mister, thank you. What's your name? And can I get your number to repay you, please?" She said with a pleading look, and I was going to turn it down, but she grabbed my hand and wasn't making it easy for me as I sighed and bought a phone from the store, acting like I just pulled it out of my pocket.
"The name is Tom Wilson," I said.