The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn't Hold Back the Second Time Around-Chapter 195
A Public Spectacle
Paimon’s chaotic intrusion was broadcast live, sparking confusion and curiosity.
Given her nature, this was an incredibly dangerous situation.
Yet how could the average person know she was a monster capable of burning the entire world?
Most civilians assumed the obvious:
Sure, she had horns and an intense aura. She was clearly dangerous.
But who else was there?
The world’s strongest Awakened, Ninomiya Aika.
Seo Yujin, who had defeated her in a duel.
And over a thousand elite Awakened from Korea.
With such a formidable group present, why feel threatened?
Instead, the audience focused on filming the drama, assuming it was an elaborate prank or performance orchestrated by the Academy.
Online Reactions
[Minor Awakened Gallery]
Thread: "What the hell is that chick?!"
Thread: "LMAO SHE HAS HORNS"
Thread: "Her weapon stance is insane!"
Thread: "Is that a dream or a watermelon?!"
Viewers watching the live broadcast reacted much the same:
“Wow, look at that!”
“This is wild!”
No one felt even remotely endangered—not when the world’s strongest duo stood ready to strike.
Except for One Person.
A Sudden Chill
As Paimon shouted her warning:
["There's no time! You must escape to another dimension—"]
A shiver ran down Seol Hayeon’s spine.
“...!!!?”
‘Something’s wrong. Something’s very wrong.’
Her instincts screamed in alarm.
And just as Aika raised her sword to strike Paimon—
Seol Hayeon acted.
A Desperate Dash
‘No time to change... no time for anything!’
She threw herself out the hospital window, leaving behind not only her hospital gown but even her shoes.
This moment encapsulated why she was considered a legendary Awakened.
Whether her disheveled hospital attire revealed her underwear or ruined her dignity, none of it mattered.
Her instincts dictated her urgency: stopping Paimon’s execution was paramount.
FWOOSH!
‘Why do I feel like this is such a bad idea? Why does letting this demon die feel like it would bring disaster?’
Unanswered Questions
Even as she sped across the city, Seol Hayeon couldn’t make sense of her instincts.
This was Paimon—Yujin’s monster, capable of setting the world aflame.
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Now facing both Aika and Yujin, her defeat was inevitable.
So why did every fiber of her being scream that letting Paimon die would lead to catastrophe?
‘Unless...’
Her mind drifted to a conversation from a few days prior:
["I can help you live 200 years longer, with rejuvenation as a bonus!"]
["...Are you serious?"]
["Of course! Though... there’s a catch. You’ll have to eat nothing but greens forever and grow funny ears."]
‘Could it be... the rejuvenation potion?’
A strange expression crossed Seol Hayeon’s face.
Could Paimon actually know how to reverse aging?
If Paimon died, that knowledge would be lost forever.
For her hyper-sensitive instincts, that loss felt akin to death itself.
The pieces fell into place, and Seol Hayeon sped up.
Unwavering Resolve
‘Is it selfish to chase youth at my age? Sure... but I’m listening to my gut.’
BOOM!
‘If my instincts say youth is on the line, then I’ll take the gamble!’
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the thought, but she pushed onward.
In a straight line from the hospital to the Academy, she crossed Seoul in record time.
The Interruption
“Paimon’s subjugation ends—”
“——STOP IMMEDIATELY!!!”
“......Huh?”
Aika’s katana froze mid-swing as Seol Hayeon’s voice rang out, her sudden entrance halting the attack.
Every eye turned to her.
Reactions from the Crowd
“Is that... Seol Hayeon?!”
“Wasn’t she hospitalized?”
“Yujin said she was fine, but I thought she was as good as dead...”
The audience and Awakened alike were stunned, their reactions mixed.
Her unexpected reappearance brought shock, relief, and bewilderment.
“...But wait, why is she dressed like that?”
“Her hospital gown’s wide open... you can see her underwear...”
“Of all the things I’ve seen today...”
Seol Hayeon’s disheveled appearance left everyone flabbergasted.
But she didn’t bother fixing her attire. She had more pressing matters to address.
“As President of the Association, I order you to capture Paimon alive instead of killing her!”
‘I can’t give up the potion of youth!’
Personal Interests
Her motivations were anything but noble.
Sixty years old and shamelessly chasing the chance to turn back time.
Had Yujin known, he would’ve been utterly exasperated.
“Really, grandma? You’re abusing your authority for this?!”
“Keeping such a dangerous being alive... for that? You’re planning to stay alive just to trouble people longer?”
He would’ve let her have it, no doubt.
Yujin’s Perspective
But Yujin didn’t say anything.
He couldn’t.
His back was soaked with cold sweat, and he trembled subtly.
Why?
‘Back on the mountain, the chase... her... pee?’
Hypnosis-chan’s Reaction
Ding!
[Hypnosis-chan presses her cheeks in horror!]
["Didn’t I seal that memory tightly?!"]
["Why wasn’t the door locked?! I’ll handle it!"]
Inside Yujin’s soul, Hypnosis-chan frantically raced around.
The haphazardly sealed memory of Seol Hayeon from the mountain had been forced open.
Her streaming river attack had contaminated Yujin’s inner world, leading to sloppy repairs and a dangerously loosened seal.
Now, merely looking at Seol Hayeon was enough to threaten Yujin’s mental balance.
A Resurfaced Nightmare
‘What... is that? Why does it feel like I’ve seen something so horrifying...?’
The dreadful memory stirred in real-time, pushing Yujin to the brink.
‘And on top of that, why does it suddenly smell like... pee?’
GURGLE.
“BLUUURGH!!!”
“President Seo Yujin?!”
Yujin retched violently, his face twisting in agony.
‘That’s it... it’s that! The demon... with the... pee spray...!’
“BLUUUURGH!!!”
A Duet of Disgust
Just like Paimon, Yujin couldn’t contain himself.
Seol Hayeon flailed her hands in confusion, horrified at the sudden gagging display.
“Why are you suddenly retching?! You’re looking at me like I’ve done something unforgivable!”
“BLUUURGH...”
“BLUUURGH...”
“I don’t know what’s happening, but I feel terribly insulted!”
For Yujin and Paimon, the torment continued.
Seol Hayeon remained oblivious to the nightmare she had unwittingly triggered.
Perhaps ignorance truly was bliss.
***
A Disrupted Mind
Seeing the Chairwoman’s sudden interruption made my stomach churn.
Though I gagged alongside Paimon for quite some time, thankfully, it didn’t last long.
The Chairwoman, after all, hastily adjusted her disheveled hospital gown, sparing me further mental torment.
“Could this... this nonsense be the reason?! Damn these filthy brats!”
Rustle, rustle.
“...Huff...!”
‘What the hell just happened?’
Was it a psychic attack?
...No, that wasn’t it.
Sure, her running around in her undergarments was strategic-nuke-level shocking, but not enough to make me overreact this much.
Did Paimon pull something?
Nope—she was too busy dry-heaving alongside me.
‘Could it be... that memory I suppressed with hypnosis...?’
Ding!
[Hypnosis-chan is frantically taping the door shut!]
[“Master! No, no, no! You can’t look at that—!!”]
‘Wait... why did I even react like this?’
I couldn’t figure it out.
It felt like I had seen something unspeakable... or maybe I hadn’t.
Was it just because I saw the Chairwoman’s face up close?
“Are you okay, disciple?! Should I rub your stomach for you?”
“I-I’m fine... my stomach just... suddenly turned. Whew.”
Shake, shake.
‘Let’s not dwell on this. There’s work to do.’
Priorities
There was no time to think deeply.
This was the moment I’d spent weeks building up to—Paimon’s complete defeat was imminent.
But with the Chairwoman suddenly storming in barefoot to stop us, I had to prioritize understanding her reasoning.
“Chairwoman, could you explain yourself? Capture her? Why? This creature is dangerous.”
“Well...”
“She must be exterminated immediately. While she’s out of mana, her hypnosis abilities are still intact.”
I reminded everyone of Paimon’s danger.
She might have drained all her mana, temporarily halting her Unlimited Revival and global terrorism, but her soul manipulation remained functional.
Even as a weaker version of myself, she was still a dangerous hypnosis user.
And I knew firsthand just how dangerous someone like that could be.
‘Plus, if I don’t kill her with style, the mood for my confession will never recover.’
Though there was some self-interest in my argument, it didn’t change the facts: Paimon needed to be eliminated.
The Chairwoman’s Response
“...Then fix it.”
“Excuse me?”
“Use your hypnosis to make her not dangerous! You’re the expert, aren’t you?!”
“...What.”
She just shoved the responsibility onto me.
My face instantly crumpled in irritation.
‘Well, I guess that’s simple enough.’
“If that’s what you want, Chairwoman.”
I had no reason to refuse.
Defying her authority in this public setting was risky, not to mention unnecessary.
Besides, there’s an old saying: Listen to your elders, and you might stumble upon some unexpected rewards.
And she had her legendary instincts, after all. If she wanted Paimon alive, there had to be a reason.
‘Still, I’m not letting her off that easily...’
[In exchange, Chairwoman, you owe me. Big time.]
[“...What?”]
[You’re taking all the credit for what my master and I did. Don’t think I’ll let you off without compensation.]
[“...Fine, fine. What do you want?”]
[Nothing too outrageous. Just help me with my confession. Thanks to Paimon and you, the mood is ruined.]
A Mutual Deal
I leveraged the situation to secure her assistance.
Whether it was the local punching bag (Paimon) or the Chairwoman, tools are meant to be used.
The Chairwoman may have been a 60-year-old romantic novice, but she had unparalleled instincts.
Having her on my side could only help.
[“Fine. That’s child’s play. I’ll help.”]
[“You sound oddly confident.”]
[“...Never mind. Consider it done.”]
[“Deal.”]
My lips curled into a grin.
‘The confession might be delayed until tomorrow, but now I have backup!’
Hypnosis Time
“Alright, Paimon. Look over here.”
“Urk... huh?”
I turned my attention to Paimon, locking eyes with her as she continued dry-heaving.
‘She’s really shriveled up now.’
Paimon looked pitiful.
Her chest, a mana reservoir, had completely deflated. What once seemed ready to burst now barely outclassed our eldest daughter, Winterer.
Even her previously tight clothing now hung loosely, threatening to slip off at any moment.
‘Not that I feel the least bit sorry for her.’
Ding!
[Skill Complete Hypnosis activated.]
Without a flicker of hesitation, I cast the skill.
This demon had caused my daughters to suffer immensely in their youth. She didn’t deserve even a shred of sympathy.
Submission
[The target falls under your Complete Hypnosis control.]
“——Paimon. Wake up.”
“H-Huh? What?!”
Her soul fell into my grasp with ease, like twisting a child’s wrist.
Compared to my first timeline, this was almost laughably simple—a testament to my growth.
‘I’d love to make her self-destruct right here, but since killing her is off the table...’
To confirm her obedience, I gave her simple commands.
“Roll forward. Roll backward. Sit. Stand. Double peace sign.”
Paimon complied helplessly, even as her loose clothing started to slip off. I adjusted it with a bit of mana, ensuring decency.
“Now spread your legs and do squats. Repeat ten times while saying, ‘I will live virtuously from now on.’”
“...!!! Y-you want me to... that... posture...!”
Slap.
“I will live virtuously from now oooonnn...!”
“Good.”
Satisfied, I turned to the Chairwoman.
Closure
“She won’t cause any more trouble. Does this suffice?”
“Well, um... Yujin, she’s still a woman. Isn’t that posture a bit cruel? Millions are watching...”
“When I think about what she did to my daughters, this is nothing. In fact, I’m still mad. Hey, Paimon! Forget squats, start writing your name with your butt. Ten times.”
“Uuugh...!!!”
Wiggle, wiggle.
“I WILL LIVE VIRTUOUSLYYYYY!!!”
“Good. Chairwoman, satisfied now? Or should I make her do a dog dance?”
“...This is enough. Geez, she’s a dangerous demon, but why does she turn into a joke the moment you get involved?”
And with that, our five-week-long campaign to subjugate Paimon ended with her wiggling her butt in humiliation.
***
That Evening
The celebratory atmosphere of the evening began to settle as rewards for the special mission were distributed.
The Chairwoman’s Support Begins
“And now, I’ll distribute rewards for your special contributions. First, Ninomiya Aika.”
“I’m fine. Just give it to my disciple...”
“Seo Yujin will provide you with a full oil massage. Go change into a swimsuit.”
“Thank you so much, Hayeon-unni!!”
“Wait, what?”
The Chairwoman’s "confession support" plan was officially in motion.
Paimon’s Lament
“Hic... sniff... With this flat, pathetic chest, I can only stand by and watch as that man gets stolen away...”
“...?”
‘Why is she suddenly creating an NTR vibe out of nowhere?’
In one corner of the room, Paimon sulked, now an unwelcome part of the scene.
Despite her earlier humiliation, she was still very much present.