The Betrayer's Fate (1)
Kang Geon had spent the entire night destroying Lee Yu-na's pussy, throat, and asshole. He finally passed out in the early morning and didn't wake until well past noon. After scrubbing the sticky mixture of sweat and bodily fluids from his massive frame, he checked his phone. There were missed calls and messages from Han Sang-mi.
Kang Geon called her immediately. The ringtone chimed several times before she picked up.
“Yeah, you just wake up?” she asked, voice still thick with the previous night’s indulgences.
“After I left you, I kept drinking with some friends.”
“Ah, that makes sense. Want to get lunch together?”
“Got a prior appointment. Let’s do lunch another time.”
“Really? The sushi yesterday was seriously amazing, by the way.”
Han Sang-mi refused to end the call. She kept the conversation alive, asking about this and that, clearly signaling her interest. If he played along, it would slide straight into something more. Kang Geon, of course, gave her exactly what she wanted. It was tedious as hell, but if he was going to turn people into livestock without complications, these preliminary steps were necessary.
Throughout the entire call, the still-limply unconscious Lee Yu-na served as his personal toy. He kneaded her springy breasts, slapped her firm ass, draped her head off the edge of the bed, and fucked her throat raw. Even though she had spent every ounce of her mental strength and fallen into a deep sleep, she remained completely unaware that her body was being used like a cheap onahole.
“Ugh…!”
“What was that sound?” Han Sang-mi asked.
“Nothing.”
Kang Geon pulled his cock from Lee Yu-na’s mouth. Thick semen poured from her stretched lips in heavy strings. Even unconscious, her warm, wet throat felt incredible. The cum blocking her airway made her cough violently.
“Sis, my appointment’s coming up. Gotta go.”
“Oh, really? I kept you on the phone way too long, huh?”
“I’ll call you later.”
“Okay.”
The long, dragging phone call finally ended.
“Fuck, she talks forever. What a pain in the ass. Han Sang-mi, once you’re my slave, you’re completely fucked.”
Kang Geon wiped his semen- and saliva-coated cock clean on Lee Yu-na’s hair, then headed to Ferum.
“You’ve returned. Lord Crane asked that you come to his room right away,” the serving woman said the moment he appeared.
“What for?”
“It seems a commission has come in.”
“Perfect. I was getting bored anyway.”
Kang Geon casually groped the woman’s breasts and ass. She stared back at him with burning eyes, silently begging to be fucked. Despite not having been with the mercenary group long, he was already known as the Golden Cock. Every woman in the company wanted to writhe beneath him in bed and scream in ecstasy.
“I’m tired of you.”
“I’ve been practicing how tightly I can squeeze my pussy!”
“I said I’m tired of you.”
When he walked past her without another glance, the woman’s face fell.
The mercenary group had relocated their headquarters into the city. The executives stayed in a luxurious hotel. Kang Geon walked down a hallway sparsely decorated with ornaments until he reached Crane’s room. Low stood guard outside. Though their faces were identical, the scar on this one’s face made him easy to distinguish.
“You’re here. The client’s inside with the boss.”
“Client? Woman?”
“Yes.”
“Pretty?”
“Insanely beautiful.”
“If I’m going to take a job, might as well be for a beautiful woman.”
“Exactly.”
“Open the door.”
The door swung open with a heavy click.
Kang Geon stepped inside. In the spacious room, Crane sat facing the client while Turk stood behind him like a motionless statue.
Fucking hell, she’s gorgeous.
The client was a stunning beauty who instantly seized the eye. She radiated an air of refined nobility. Her eyes were both languid and sharp, her crimson lips so tempting he wanted to force his cock between them immediately. Golden hair cascaded down to her chest, lustrous and full. She was tall, with long, elegant legs that seemed to go on forever. But what truly captured Kang Geon’s attention were her breasts. They looked even larger than Lee Yu-na’s.
At least an F-cup.
Crane’s demeanor was completely different from the crude, dick-waving degenerate he became during drinking parties.
“This friend here is the strongest member of my mercenary company. Geon, greet her. This is Baroness Isabelle Vicander.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m Geon.”
Isabelle looked him over from head to toe like she was appraising merchandise. Her wavy, voluminous hair swayed with the motion. The sight made him want to cover every strand in thick, sticky cum.
“He doesn’t look stronger than you, the famous S-rank leader,” she remarked.
“In Ferum, judging purely by appearance is a quick way to regret it. Geon, show her.”
Kang Geon activated his Authority of Power. A violent, destructive vortex of energy swirled around him. The sheer pressure of it was enough to send chills down the spine of anyone nearby.
“It’s still difficult to confirm S-rank from that alone, but I doubt the leader would lie,” Isabelle said.
Just as she noted, Crane’s exceptional looks combined with noble manners and a serious attitude inspired absolute trust.
“A mercenary’s credibility is everything. The information I provide you, Baroness, will not contain a single falsehood. Naturally, I expect the same level of honesty from the information you give me.”
“Are you doubting me?”
“I’m not doubting you, Baroness. I simply wish to confirm your agreement to a clause in the contract stating that if the client intentionally deceives us, the mercenary company may demand compensation or refuse the commission.”
“Hmph. That won’t be an issue.”
Isabelle snorted arrogantly. Kang Geon’s mind filled with the delicious image of that proud face twisting in agony.
“Then I’ll take that as agreement.”
“What happened to the clients who did deceive you?”
“A few settled by paying compensation. One we killed.”
“Why?”
“Their goal was to discard us after use. They tried to kill me and dismantle the company.”
“What a pathetic fool.”
Isabelle read the contract meticulously before signing it.
“If you fail, be prepared for the consequences.”
“My company may fail. I never do.”
Isabelle took her copy of the contract and rose from her seat. She walked out with perfect posture, chest thrust forward powerfully. Both Kang Geon and Crane felt their cocks throb as they watched her leave.
Once Isabelle was gone, Crane immediately reverted to his usual self.
“Fuck, holding back all the dirty jokes nearly killed me.”
“She looks like she’d enjoy them.”
Kang Geon and Crane had grown close at ridiculous speed and now interacted like old friends. Crane, who preferred watching over participating, was completely addicted to Kang Geon’s brutal, powerful sex. Whenever Geon fucked a woman, Crane was almost always right there jerking off or receiving service from her.
Kang Geon had initially found Crane’s habits repulsive, but once he got used to it, he actually started to enjoy the audience. Having someone watch him thoroughly break a woman and gasp in admiration satisfied his exhibitionist urges. It felt like reading the lust-filled comments men left under the porn videos he uploaded. On top of that, Crane’s taste in women was nearly identical to his own, so every girl he brought was exactly Kang Geon’s type.
“Women who act uninterested on the surface are always secretly fantasizing about the filthiest things while their pussies burn.”
“But do we really have to take this job?”
“Why?”
“I want to kidnap that bitch and rape her senseless.”
Crane burst into loud laughter at Kang Geon’s blunt desire.
“That sounds fantastic! If I record you breaking Isabelle, I could jerk off to that video at least a hundred times. But hold back just a little longer.”
“Why?”
“There are several suspicious points. You heard what request Isabelle made, right?”
“She wants us to help her reclaim the territory her father ruled.”
“Correct. Here’s what’s suspicious. Isabelle already possesses enough power to become ruler of Lend without us. She could become a baroness on her own.”
“Maybe she just wants insurance.”
“Hiring the extremely expensive Crane Mercenary Group as insurance? The math doesn’t add up.”
“So what’s that bitch really after?”
“She probably plans to use us as cannon fodder or dispose of us after we’ve served our purpose.”
“Then we just strike first. Let’s fuck her before she gets the chance.”
“That works too, but I have a much more entertaining idea. We’ll exploit her desperate ambition to become a ruler.”
“How?”
Crane ordered Turk to bring drinks. Despite his dull speech, Turk moved with surprising agility as he fetched the alcohol. After taking a sip, Crane continued.
“First, we’ll help her become a baroness. She’s lived her entire life for that single goal, so she’ll be ecstatic.”
Crane explained Isabelle’s background. As Baron Vicander’s daughter, she had been set to inherit rulership of Lend. However, a sudden rebellion killed her father, stripping away her claim and opening the seat of power. Burning with vengeance, Isabelle used her father’s accumulated wealth to start businesses and money-lending operations. Within a few years she had become wealthy enough to raise an army capable of crushing the rebels in Lend. That was when she had approached Crane with this commission.
“We’ll let her become a baroness and watch her celebrate like she’s got a cock buried inside her. Then we’ll drag her down to the bottom and teach her the true taste of dick. The higher the fall, the more painful it is.”
“I like it.”
It was obvious which would feel better to break: a street whore or the ruler of an entire region. As a veteran mercenary leader, Crane knew exactly how to toy with women by exploiting the circumstances around them.
“So for now, we play along. We make money, we devour Isabelle, and if things go well, we might even end up ruling Lend ourselves.”
“Hehehehe.”
Kang Geon let out a dark, sinister laugh as he drained his drink.
The Crane Mercenary Group relocated to the Riker region, which bordered Lend. Almost the entire area was wasteland, and the local ruler had no interest in development, so even the capital was little more than a rural village. Since teleportation into Lend was blocked, both Isabelle’s army and the Crane Mercenary Group had to travel from Riker to Lend on foot. Of course, traveling by carriage with Crane meant there was neither fatigue nor boredom.
“Aang! Haang! Huaaang!”
Inside that carriage, Lee Yu-na literally became the plaything of two men. Whenever Kang Geon drove his thick cock into her tight asshole while his fingers brutally scraped her pussy walls, she would squirt violently and cum without fail. Watching her, Crane would masturbate furiously. The moment he felt himself about to explode, he would ram his cock into Lee Yu-na’s mouth and pump her full of semen. She was forced to swallow the filthy seed of a man who wasn’t even her lover, just like a cheap whore.
After Kang Geon filled her asshole with cum and pulled out, Lee Yu-na had to clean the dirty cock that had just been inside her ass with her mouth. Next came cleaning both men’s anuses until they were spotless.
“Suck it.”
Kang Geon lifted his legs. His dirty asshole was completely exposed. Lee Yu-na buried her face between his muscular cheeks and began sucking noisily. She licked every wrinkle with her tongue and even pushed it inside. The same woman who had once gagged at her first rimjob now casually cleaned the filthiest part of a man’s body with her once-pure mouth.
Once his asshole was glistening, Kang Geon sat on the edge of the bed while Lee Yu-na knelt on the floor. It was time for her to clean his feet, which were just as dirty as his ass, using only her mouth.