A World Overflowing with Women
In this otherworld, the female population had surged uncontrollably.
Food resources were depleted, and widespread famine and riots erupted across the land.
To ensure the kingdom’s survival, the king reluctantly enacted the “Selection Policy.”
Personality Evacuation
It was not a death sentence.
It simply involved excreting the core of one’s ego outside the body.
At the moment of evacuation, the subject was granted—out of mercy—the greatest pleasure imaginable.
Then, their existence quietly faded.
The hollowed body, now an empty shell, was exploited as a labor machine for food production, used until it inevitably decayed.
The selected are chosen at random.
The kingdom insisted this system was based solely on individual consent.
In other words, the right to evacuate one’s personality was granted only by agreement.
For the process, a special slime and a large quantity of foaming agents were used.
Once ingested, the prisoner’s abdomen began to swell from the gas expansion.
But release was impossible due to the presence of a “seal.”
Those who consented had the seal removed—and expelled their “personality” together with the slime.
In that moment, the greatest mercy was bestowed: overwhelming pleasure.
Those who refused…
Eventually, their stomachs ruptured.
And for several agonizing hours, they could only await the arrival of divine mercy.
【Subject Profile(First Individual)】
・Name: Mina Filoa
・Weight / Measurements: 46kg / B78・W55・H79
・Occupation: Archive Keeper (a small, municipal library)
Fallen / Brand New World
Mina lay bound atop the treatment platform, her abdomen grotesquely distended.
It bulged outward in stark contrast to her delicate frame—unnatural, strained.
She didn’t look away.
Her gaze remained fixed on the swelling, as if denial might worsen the horror.
Her lips trembled, pressed into a tight bite.
Her face, still carrying traces of youth, was twisted in pain.
Tears welled in her eyes.
Her brow furrowed deeply, as though sheer willpower could hold her together.
GGRRGGRRGLLE…!!
“…N-no more… ughh…”
The enforcer approached, requesting consent.
“…N-no… I don’t want to…”
A faint, rasping voice.
Barely audible, but still a refusal.
But Mina, with her small frame, had little time left.
The silence between them stretched for several tense minutes.
Then—her head moved.
Just slightly.
No words.
Only tears.
And then, a small nod.
The enforcer began the release procedure.
Pop!
A light, almost cheerful sound echoed as the seal came undone.
“Nggh—hhyuu!?”
Mina’s body jolted sharply. Her face flushed in an instant.
SPLRTT!!
“Aah—ahh…♡ It’s… it’s coming… ahhhhhh…♡”
A sweet, broken cry escaped from deep within her throat.
Her back arched like a drawn bow, limbs stretched wide in involuntary surrender.
Viscous slime, now tinged with an unnatural shimmer, began to slip past the edge of the platform.
Squelchhh…
A wet, lingering sound echoed as it oozed down to the floor, spreading slowly in all directions.
Mina’s body lost all tension—
Her limbs fell limp.
Her eyes, once strained with resistance, began to lose their focus, softening into emptiness.
“…Fuhh…♡ sss…haa… haa… haa…”
Her eyes had lost their light.
What remained was a body—shaped like Mina—lying still in silence.
