Chapter 546
Chapter 546
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 546
Chapter Title: What's This All About?
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"Ah, fuck. Go with Karin sis."
"Fuck off. You go do it yourself."
I'd figured I'd drop by the Martial Guild first, but Karin clearly had no interest in tagging along. Whatever the case, I had to go at least once. Honestly, we'd gone too far with that.
It was downright humiliating, plain and simple.
"Sis, stripping her panties off like that was kinda fucked up, right? What's the point if I go alone? We gotta go together and apologize properly."
"No, I get that, but if I go apologize in person, I'll look like a total idiot. I'm not doing it. And what the hell do I even have to say sorry to that bitch for? Just have my husband go sort it out nice and smooth, yeah?"
Even as I fiddled with her body on the bed, Karin wouldn't budge.
Her beef with Liztina runs deep, huh.
Karin bit her lower lip for a moment, feeling my touch, then turned to me and said,
"Just go fuck her brains out. Break her completely and turn her into one of your women. Then she'd basically be my subordinate."
This crazy bitch...!
"Karin thinks that's the way to go. Do it for me."
Karin grinned mischievously and leaned in for a kiss, acting all cute.
"You little devil."
Turn her into my woman? Fat chance of that happening.
I'm Kim Katt, a man with a mouth built on trust and reliability.
Apologizing is my specialty. I could melt Liztina's heart like spring snow.
She's loaded, powerful, stacked, and drop-dead gorgeous—there's no way she can't snag a guy. Once I awaken her true charms, she'll shake it off and go find herself a husband.
And to do that, I needed to go apologize today.
Mainly with Karin.
"You'll do it for me, right, hubby? Just like Karin said."
"Ah, shit. Cut the cutesy act."
Karin kept peppering my face with kisses, her smooches tickling my ears with those wet smacking sounds.
Telling me to make a new wife out of her while acting this sweet? Unbelievable.
"Honestly, sis, even you can't keep up with my sex drive sometimes, right? I've been thinking maybe I should get you more girls to share the load. Feels like I'm too focused on just you."
She suddenly stopped kissing, grabbed my cheeks, and said it with a serious face. Just her? No way. Sure, my libido's off the charts, but it's not like sex with Karin sucks.
It's so good that's why we go all night.
"Nah, sis. I love it every time with you. That's why we can pull all-nighters. What're you even thinking? It feels amazing."
"Kyahaha, you cute little shit. Trying to cheer sis up? Yeah, I raised you good."
Cheer her up? What?
"But you never seem fully satisfied, do you? I wanna hang in there till the end, but lately my insides are so sensitive... I can't hold back like I want. Just putting it in makes me cum... So yeah, I feel kinda bad about it..."
Seems Karin was hung up on climaxing the second I entered. I didn't mind at all. Hell, it made me happy she enjoyed it that much.
As I pondered that, Lisha touched my shoulder from behind.
"She's right."
"Lisha?"
"Your lust is far too immense. It's true you writhe in agony every dawn, unable to sate it properly. Watching you fuck me endlessly yet still jerk off afterward... it breaks my heart."
I turned to see Lisha stroking my face with moist eyes.
Holy shit.
Yeah, my solo sessions had ramped up lately, but it's not a big deal. Jerking off works fine. With wives like mine lounging around naked, who needs porn? Best fap material ever.
"I'm so sorry I can't take it all. But when we mate, it feels too good... I can't think straight... Nngh..."
"Lisha... You don't need to apologize. Hell, I love it when you cum right away."
Lisha was apologizing for her low endurance too. How do I comfort these women? The thought alone was stirring my libido. I wanted to stick it in right now.
"Katt... Katt needs to embrace more women."
Claudia slinked over from the side and said,
"I'd do anything for you. Even give you women to spread your seed, and everything I have."
"Claudia...! But I don't like adding more wives!"
"Yes. But I do. You'll do it for me, right, Katt?"
I grumbled a weak protest, but she just smiled indulgently.
"Damn it."
No choice then.
"You remember what I said, darky? Go tell her to bear your kids nicely. Honestly, no woman could say no to you begging."
"Argh, it's not set in stone!"
A leisurely weekend morning. There I was, naked on the bed, surrounded by my bare wives, hearing all this. What kind of luxury was this?
"Anyway, I'm going!"
Mouth of trust and reliability!
With this three-inch tongue, I'd soothe the wounded heart of the eternal spinster Martial Guild Master! My wives might say that, but I planned to resolve it positively.
I hopped out of bed right away.
My four wives watched me go, smiling and waving me off. Then they started giggling and whispering. Leaving them behind, I headed downstairs to wash up and get dressed.
Then stepped outside.
"Off to the Martial Guild."
I could've ignored it and kept quiet, but Fusion Confucianism demanded an apology. I'd seen her tears and screams at the end—no avoiding it.
Straight to the Martial Guild.
I knew the way. Been there before.
Lost in thoughts about Liztina, I arrived quicker than expected. First, apologize for last time. If she truly believed showing her pussy to me ruined her marriage prospects, my mouth would change her mind.
That was the plan.
As I loitered in front of the guild, I spotted a familiar blonde thunder-thighs—Mariel—running drills in the training yard.
The grand gates were wide open, giving a clear view inside.
"Hey! Mariel!"
I yelled her name and dashed in. The martial artists in training uniforms eyed me warily and shouted.
"Wh-what the hell is this guy?!"
"H-hey! Calm down! That's the guy!"
"The one from back then?!"
Didn't care what these punks said.
"Hey! Mariel!"
Chanting her name as I charged, she finally noticed me, jumped in shock, and screeched,
"Y-you bastard! Heavenly Demon!"
"How've you been?"
Always so intense. Mariel, super on guard, stepped back into stance.
"Chill, thunder thighs. What, am I a ghost? I ain't hurting nobody."
"R-right... Anyway, Heavenly Demon! What's your business? Barging into our guild like this—rude!"
I'm stronger than Lizet now anyway, so whatever.
"What's wrong with friends dropping by?"
"Fr-friends..."
"Nothing big. Here to see the Guild Master."
"...The Guild Master?"
"She in?"
"Sh-she is. But what's this about?! Can't just let you waltz in!"
No more chat with Mariel.
I soothed her enough and headed into the guild building. She followed like a sparrow, nagging me in her thick accent. One of those exhausting types.
Seeing her reminded me of Kobson... Wonder how he's doing?
"..."
Inside, some instructors I'd beaten before were there. They silently bowed in greeting.
Polite of them, so I bowed back and strolled deeper.
"Hey, Mariel. Isn't this your teaching time?"
"Not right now... More importantly! Why'd you come in?!"
"Told you, seeing the Guild Master. Personal business, can't say."
"What?!"
The Martial Guild was huge.
Sprawling grounds, massive building.
Made sense Liztina flashed cash to play cultured. Everyone loves showing off. Walking with Mariel, a familiar redhead in a busty cheongsam descended from above.
"...What the hell is this thug?"
"Lizet?"
Ran into Lizet.
Her eyes widened slightly as she stopped on the stairs and said,
"What's up? Here to shake me down? Didn't peg you for the type to keep hitting on me. Too bad, I'm busy."
Not here for extortion today.
"Nah, nothing like that. Just wanna see the Guild Master."
"Got a reason? Wait, aren't you married?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Thought you were here to hit on my sis."
Fuck, it's the opposite.
"She around? It's about our Sword Guild Master. Here to talk that over."
"Probably upstairs."
Lizet crossed her arms.
That red cheongsam accentuated her chest more than I'd thought. Gotta ask for one of those uniforms on the way out. Got plenty of thong panties at home.
"But come back later. Sis—no, the Guild Master's in a shit mood."
"Bad mood?"
"Came back a wreck a few days ago, been off since. When she's pissed, she snaps for no reason. You won't see anything good."
This kid... was giving advice.
"Probably trouble with our Guild Master... Yeah, that's why I'm here. Don't worry. What could I do to the Martial Guild Master?"
"Fine, go up then. I'm busy."
"Take Mariel when you go."
Mariel flipped out.
"What?! Heavenly Demon, you treating me like luggage?!"
Lizet grabbed the flailing Mariel's scruff without a word and vanished somewhere.
Now for Liztina.
Up the stairs to her office—where I'd been humiliated before. I'd dropped my pants at her inhuman demands. Traumatic for me too.
—...
Standing at the door, tension hit. Her turf. I was already half-defeated.
...Can I pull this off?
—Knock knock knock.
I trust myself.
Knocked, waited. Silence. Knocked again. A voice laced with irritation responded.
"Come in."
She said come in.
—Creeeak.
Opened the door. Liztina, at her desk, looked up and jolted in shock.
"Y-you...!"
Clearly not expecting me.
Her office was unchanged—neat and luxurious. But she looked haggard.
"Liztina?"
"..."
"I'm here to apologize for last time."
"Katt, you...!"
She shot up, glaring fiercely, voice straining with suppressed rage.
"Because of you, these past few days I've...!"
"...Sorry. Did you get home okay?"
"Eek!"
She was genuinely furious.
How to steer this? Then I noticed a familiar black shirt draped over her shoulders. That explained the haggard look—no usual fur scarf.
She'd swapped her scarf for the black shirt I'd tossed her.
"Liztina? Wearing my shirt okay?"
"Wh-what?"
"On your... shoulders."
"Shoulders...? Ahh!"
Pointing it out, she yanked it off in panic and flung it over her chair.
"Th-this... I mean... Argh, why the hell did I...! So annoying!"
Face flushing red, she exploded, jabbing a finger at me.
"Katt! Do you know how much hell you've put me through these nights?! Giving me that shame and humiliation, then waltzing in here like nothing?!"
"I'm sorry!"