Your Pussy Tastes Like Honey
From the next day, the full-scale training of the twenty devotees began. They'd gathered at the training grounds, cultivating the heart method under the Left Protector's guidance while learning the advanced martial arts I'd painstakingly extracted from Chat XPT all night long. With this, I can finally relax. Since the Left Protector had to stick with them for the time being, my morning schedule opened up nicely. There was usually a morning sermon, but I'd gotten her permission to skip it by claiming I needed to commune mentally with Rakxia. Do I really need permission as the cult leader...?
The Left Protector's love for me was intense, but her devotion to the cult was just as fierce. That meant she had this obsessive need for my schedule to be perfect—no slip-ups. She figured everything I did was for the cult's sake. Oh well. I just want to take it easy. The Rakxia excuse worked best anyway.
After pulling an all-nighter for the first time in ages, my body felt a bit heavy... but sleep wouldn't come. Was it this body's ridiculous health? I rolled around on the bed like a college kid with a free period.
First things first, once I beef up these twenty and turn them into my guards, I'll be set for any surprises. So what's next on my to-do list? I can't get stronger anyway... What else? Wine pools and meat forests, baby. Harem life and debauchery. This is the dream I always wanted.
Back in high school, I thought I was special. Hit with late-blooming chuunibyou, I skipped studying, barely scraped into a local uni, got hooked on games, comics, and porn—ditching lectures to jerk off. Tried dating three times... all failures. Guess sending those KakaoTalk crushes wasn't the move... Nah, I was just ugly back then. With this face now, who'd turn me down?
I picked up a mirror and checked myself out. Damn, I really am handsome. What a waste, playing cult leader with looks like these. Ah, but this guy was born into it, and a total sex maniac, so he probably loved the gig.
The Bliss Cult had this doctrine about preparing for the so-called Day of Doom. And a tenet to save as many souls as possible before it arrived. No one knew when it'd hit... Was it a total solar eclipse?
When is the next total solar eclipse in this region?
182 years, 11 months, and 7 days remaining.
...Not happening in my lifetime. Unless I travel far away, haha. As if. This place is paradise.
After mulling it over, I decided to just build my harem here. Hmm, but I need something fresh now... !!! Got a great idea.
"You called for me, Leader?"
"Yes. Good work out there, Left Protector."
She returned from the morning training looking a bit drained.
"I need to step out for a bit."
"Understood. I'll prepare. Where to?"
"Ghost Fall Village."
Her eyes flickered at my words.
"Very well. We'll need a few escort devotees for protection."
While she got ready, I recalled my recent Chat XPT session.
Are there artisans in this world who could make clothes and tools from my old world? With just materials and blueprints.
Numerous candidates identified. (List includes foreigners—global scan.)
Narrow it to this country—or better, near my location.
• Geum Hwa-bin, 29, Ghost Fall Village. Blacksmith, skilled in various tools. Exceptional talent.
• Eun Mirang, 31, Ghost Fall Village. Seamstress. Extraordinary skill.
These two can make what I want? And they live in the same village? Weird luck. Plus, both women? This'll be easy.
By the time I'd rummaged through the memories, she was ready.
"Leader, all set."
"Good. Let's go."
Ghost Fall Village. A literal ghost town where outlaws hid. About 20km from the cult, full of criminals who'd broken imperial law, changed their names, and settled there—hence the name, lol. With so few outsiders and rough folks, fights were common. Officials treated it like it didn't exist. They weren't total monsters like murderers, so they looked the other way. No point getting dragged into trouble.
That's why the Left Protector assigned escorts for my trip. She might not handle trouble alone.
In the slowly rolling carriage, she asked cautiously, "Leader... may I ask why we're going there?"
"Two people I need are there."
"Ah, a revelation from Rakxia...?"
"Yeah. They'll be very important to me."
Her face soured a bit. Jealous over "important people"?
"Come sit here."
She obeyed quietly, sliding beside me. I took her slender hand, locking eyes. "You're the one I need most. No comparison."
Her eyes wavered. "Leader..."
I pulled her into a hug, patting her back. Her body trembled slightly. "Oh..." She'd felt my cock pressing against her thigh. How could it stay soft with a fragrant beauty in my arms?
"Hmmm... This reaction means you need my holy essence."
Her face flushed. "...Yes... Leader..."
I sat her opposite me. "First, my diagnosis. Panties off, spread your legs."
No resistance—she parted them wide. Squelch... Her slit parted, pink petals blooming.
Twitch, twitch... My stare made her pussy quiver. Drip... Love juices trickled down her thigh. Drip, drip...
"...Leader... Hnng~♡"
Just from looking? She'd gotten even more sensitive.
"Craving holy essence, I see."
"Yes... right here."
"Here? Be precise."
"...P-pussy..."
Blushing, averting her gaze like a girl discovering love. At 28, freshly deflowered?
Pant, pant... My cock was rock-hard. You wanna dive in? Hold on. It's no good if only I cum. I want her lost in ultimate ecstasy.
I met her moist, expectant eyes and brought my face to her pussy. Fuu... fuu... whoosh...
"Haah~♡"
My breath alone drew a moan. The fancy carriage was soundproof, but too loud and it'd leak. I pressed a finger to my lips—quiet. She nodded, hand over her mouth. Cute. Adorable.
Slurp... smack... kiss... I sucked her clit noisily.
"Hmmmph... mmmng~~mph... mph... haaangmph~~♡"
Even muffled, her moans leaked. Sluuuurp... Two fingers slid easily into her glistening depths with lewd sounds. Squish, squish... I gently scraped her inner folds, nipping her clit lightly.
"Mmm~~ahhhh~~~aaahhh~~ang!!!~~~♡♡♡"
She couldn't hold back, grabbing my head and wailing in rapture.
Mmph... slurp... smack... smooch... lick lick... I withdrew my fingers, tongue-fucking her depths.
"Your pussy tastes like honey."
"Hahng♡... Leader, you..."
Teasing her folds with my tongue tip made her cries louder.
"Haaangaaang~~!! Le... Lead... eeeer~~♡♡♡"
Squelch, squelch... sluuuurp... sluuuuurp... Sucking hard, her juices coated my lips. Driiip...Pffft~~~~!!! She squirted like a fountain. Squirting...
"Haaaa~~ang~♡"
Her back arched, head thrown back. Her grip on my head tightened. Shuddering, eyes rolled back, she convulsed like a ragdoll.
My cock hit its limit. Splurt~! It plunged effortlessly into her sopping pussy.
"Ooooh~~ng~~♡"
Just the insertion woke her from her daze. This noise might carry outside;; Oh well.
I pulled back to the tip, then slammed in hard. Splurt~!Squelch~! Root-deep in one go.
"Oooook~~!! Ooooh~~aong~~ong~ook~~♡♡♡"
Her cries intensified. Ugh...Squeeze~! Her pussy clenched tighter, folds gripping every inch like with Yeonhui.
"Ahhaaaang!!!~~Leader~~!! K-Kiiill... meee... with it~~aaang~~~♡"
"Ugh!! Me too... Take my seed!!"
"Seed??...Yeees... H-Holy... essence!!? No... seeeed!! Your seeeed~!! Give it~~eeeng~~!!♡"
Gush, gush.Spurt, spuuurt~~rt spuuuurt~~~~rt~~!!
Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around my neck, legs locking my waist to trap every drop. Genetic imperative.
"Haaaang~~♡ So hoooot~~eng♡"
"Haa... haa... haa..."
I panted, trying to pull out. Her legs clung tight. With force, I freed myself. Sluuuuurp~~~pop~~! My cock emerged slick with cum and juices, lewdly glistening.
"Ahng~♡"
She gazed at it ecstatically, regretfully. "Leader's... semen... seed... holy essence..." She startled at her own mutter.
"You're mine. And I'm yours."
Her eyes welled up. "...Leader..."
Yeah. Now I get why even that horny Ja Woong-cheon held back. Not just 'cause she's an executive. I feel it now—that unspoken love. He loved her too, like she loved him. But now I'm Ja Woong-cheon. She's mine. And... I'm hers.