Chapter 30: The Saint's Pure Love and a Madder-Than-Mad Wedding Night
"Hngh... Yeona, just calm down and let go of me for a second. Don't tell me your awakened innate ability is a strength type or Heavy Berserker? Your grip strength is straight-up giant-kin level."
Pinned beneath her on the bed, Yushin swallowed dryly and deliberately steered the conversation somewhere else.
"Your grip's been no joke for a while now. I thought my ribs were about to crack."
But Yeona, straddling his chest, gave her long black high ponytail a sway and fixed him with an intensely narrowed, catlike glare. Her eyes flashed dangerously, like a predator staring down at prey pinned beneath its claws.
"Nope. My innate awakening is a genuine Saint. It only comes with healing, divine purification, and physical enhancement-type abilities."
She answered with complete nonchalance, opening and closing the delicate white hand that was pressing down on his shoulder.
"The strength pinning you down... that's just from all my punishing training. Even after awakening, I never skipped a single day of weight training, pulling a triple-digit-pound war bow every single day."
Yushin finally nodded, something clicking into place.
Ever since high school, Yeona had been a self-evident archery specialist—sweeping national championships and hoarding junior national team gold medals. Her natural bone structure and stamina, plus a relentless daily training regimen, had already put her on a completely different plane from ordinary people or even half-decent Hunters.
The title of Saint granted to her was simply the divine authority to wield holy magic. This overwhelming monstrous strength that left Yushin unable to move a muscle was pure physical spec, honed by Yeona herself through nothing but her own blood and sweat.
Yushin gulped and asked carefully.
"What... grade is your Strength stat at right now, exactly?"
Yeona answered instantly, without a hint of hesitation.
"Strength Grade A. If I train just a little more, I think I'll be able to break through the S-rank wall before long."
Brutal strength stats spilling from the lips of an A-rank Awakened Saint. While Yeona dutifully fielded each follow-up question, her violet eyes looking down at him only glistened brighter with the madness of a female ready to swallow her man in a single bite.
Her C-cup breasts, plainly visible beneath a loose black silk slip, pressed flush against Yushin's chest, radiating scorching body heat.
"Oppa... I can't hold back anymore...♥"
Yeona's slender voice stretched out, thick and honeyed. The blind, love-drunk obsession and jealousy she'd bottled up for so long rode on her breath, tickling the shell of Yushin's ear.
Her gaze, fixed on the kiss marks otherworldly women had left unmistakably stamped on Yushin's nape, was already far beyond sane.
Caught between her panting breaths and the soft pressure of her breasts, Yushin finally raised the white flag with a small sigh.
"Haah... Fine. Properly speaking, we should hold the formal engagement ceremony in front of the family elders and *then* have our wedding night, but..."
Instead of finishing the sentence, he reached out, gently brushed the hair from Yeona's forehead, and kissed it.
"Sooner or later, you're my true wife either way. So loosen up that grip and let's take it slow, Yeona."
The moment that permission left his lips, a bright, almost childlike smile bloomed across Yeona's face as if by magic.
Whoosh!
"Mwah, mwah... smooch...♥"
She threw her arms around his neck and peppered his cheeks and lips with loud,rapid-fire kisses.
"Oppa, I love you so much... you really are my husband...♥"
The dignified air of an A-rank Saint who'd been radiating monstrous strength moments ago vanished without a trace, replaced by a giddy bitch in heat who'd won the whole world just by monopolizing her oppa's love.
Yushin forced an awkward smile and tossed out a joke.
"The 'Saint' in Saint... feels less like the holy kind and more like the adult-entertainment kind."
Yeona blinked, then beamed bashfully and rubbed her cheek against his collarbone.
"Mm, that's right. But I'm a saint who only shows this side to you... your own personal bitch-in-heat Saint♥"
Her eyes, shining as she whispered those sweet words, were more serious and deeper than they had ever been. The bond the two of them had built over countless years as family who shared blood and as betrothed carried a weight far heavier and far more absolute than any otherworldly heroine could ever claim.
Yushin propped himself halfway up on the bed.
"Still, if you go and get pregnant before we've even had the engagement ceremony, Father and Mother will skin me alive... so let me grab protection from the drawer first."
The instant Yushin moved to get up and hunt down a condom, Yeona's hand snapped around his wrist like lightning.
"Hold it."
She pouted up at him playfully.
"Our first time... I want to feel your bare skin inside my pussy, just like that. No rubber shell or anything."
"Yeona, what are you going to do if you actually get pregnant?"
As Yushin tried to pull his hand free with a stern scolding, she clung to him desperately, seizing the hem of his shirt in both hands.
"Ah, Oppa... don't be so cold to me...!"
Eyes brimming with tears, her ears flushed crimson to the tips, Yeona finally spilled her hidden secret in a tiny, creeping voice.
"...I can do contraception perfectly fine with my Saint innate magic, you know..."
"What? Your Saint magic can do contraception?"
When Yushin's eyes went wide, Yeona buried her forehead against his chest like she wanted to crawl into a mouse hole and hid her face.
"I didn't want to say it... something this embarrassing..."
Yushin burst into a helpless laugh and gently stroked her burning red ears.
"Then why on earth did you hide something like that?"
At that, Yeona's face turned red enough to burst, and she thumped her fist down on his chest.
"Ow—Yeona! That hurts!"
"That's your punishment for teasing me!"
She whipped her head away with both cheeks puffed out in a full pout, but the fingers gripping his shirt carried a strength that said she would never, ever let go.
Staring down at the floor, she whispered her true feelings in a voice barely bigger than a mosquito's.
"...I wanted to be the first. Before any of those other women. I wanted to bear your child first and lock down my place as your true wife..."
At that pitifully honest, adorable obsession, Yushin's heart lurched hard. No man alive could face love and possessiveness this blind and not be stirred.
The massive beast slumbering in his pants bristled with blood and swelled to bursting, thudding heavily against Yeona's thigh.
She caught it immediately, her eyes curving up seductively.
"Hehe... so Oppa really does want to make a baby with me. That's why your cock got all hard like this, huh?"
"Haah... fine. I promise the first child will be yours before anyone else's. So today, be a good girl and use your Saint magic for contraception, and let's do this. Got it?"
"Yes! You mean it? It's a promise!"
Glowing with joy, Yeona threw her whole body against him, clinging to his neck.
"Mmmmh... finally, the real thing with Oppa♥ Aside from that time I secretly pounced on you while you were asleep and got a taste... it's honestly been so long..."
Yushin froze mid-motion.
"...Wait. What did you just say?"
"Oops! I wasn't supposed to say that, and I got caught!"
Yeona stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes.
"B-but back then you were sleeping so defenselessly in bed, I just couldn't help myself..."
"You're not supposed to confess that so proudly..."
When Yushin burst out laughing in sheer exasperation, Yeona began undoing his shirt buttons one by one, whispering with suggestive intent.
"So in the end, I was the first to taste Oppa's real, untouched first time, wasn't I?"
"And you took my virginity first too, remember?"
Yeona fired back with total coolness and pride.
"I love that. Your first time, now, and forever—I want every single bit of it to belong to me and me alone."
Yeona slid her black silk slip completely off her shoulders. Her dazzlingly white, porcelain-smooth C-cup breasts came into view, nipples flushed pink and stiff with arousal.
And when she drew her white cotton panties down past her thighs, her narrow, tightly-packed pussy lips were bared in full—already drenched and glistening with clear virgin nectar.
Yushin stripped off his trousers and spread wide the smooth legs of the girl lying across the bed. A massive cock, thick as a grown man's forearm, pulsed savagely as it pressed against Yeona's wet cleft.
"Yeona... I'm putting it in now, okay?"
"Mmhm... come to me, husband♥"
Throb!
"Haaang! It hurts, ah, ahh...!"
Yushin's enormous cock ruthlessly pierced her narrow, scorching inner walls and drove deep in a single stroke, all the way to the mouth of her womb. The Saint's innate holy magic seeped out from within her walls, squeezing and milking his shaft like a living vacuum pump gone mad.
"Ngh—! Yeona, relax a little! Your grip is straight-up hydraulic press level!"
"I-I can't...! Hnngh, ahh! The stimulation's too strong, my pussy's biting down on your cock all on its own...!"
Slap! Thud, thud!
Before Yushin could even brace her hips and work in a few piston strokes, the murderous pressure and pleasure crawling up his spine threatened to burn his brain white. He couldn't hold out any longer.
Spuuuurt! Fsshhh!
Less than a minute after penetration, Yushin's first hot rope of semen erupted without restraint, flooding deep into the core of Yeona's womb.

"Ah..."
Yushin squeezed the bedsheet and let out a short groan. A humiliation that felt like premature ejaculation, leaving a deep scratch across a man's pride.
But even within that single minute, Yeona had climaxed dozens of times—her hips shuddering, eyes rolled back white, lost in pure ecstasy.
"Haah... haah... Oppa's semen... it's so hot..."
Yushin bit his lip hard and stroked the massive cock that still stood rock-hard and unyielding.
"Yeona. It's not over yet."
"Huh...?"
"A man's pride starts right now. Tonight, I'm going to train you properly."
Yushin's eyes flashed like a beast's, and on the bed in his one-room apartment in the real world, round two of an all-night session with Go Yeona—his biological sister and betrothed, the Saint—began to blaze fiercely to life.