Chapter 142
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 142
Chapter Title: Side Story: Birth of Magnyut & Slave Mamang
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A being born from the whims of the author Yoo Eun-ha: Azidahaka.
The evil dragon Azidahaka lived up to her name, unleashing a cataclysm upon the world.
Even if it wasn't entirely her own will, the result successfully plunged the world into chaos.
And as Azidahaka rampaged alongside the cataclysm, countless people trembled in fear and perished.
While she was reveling in it to her heart's content in China, she was suddenly summoned by the author Yoo Eun-ha.
"Please stop now."
"You've enjoyed it plenty up until now?"
After reveling together in the world's destruction all this time, now this?
"Still, I can't stand it anymore. I can't watch any longer."
"Sorry, but that's impossible. I'm a part of you. A being born from the lump of resentment you harbor."
Azidahaka shrugged.
It was too late for such words now.
Azidahaka herself was composed of destruction and all sorts of cruelties crafted by the author Yoo Eun-ha.
So, such words were pointless.
Hearing that, the author Yoo Eun-ha grew angry.
"Even so, this is too much! This isn't what I wanted!"
"Then why summon me now after watching all this time?"
After enjoying it so much, was she finally feeling guilt?
"Because I realized this world is no longer just a novel—it's reality. In this world turned real, Azidahaka, you're no longer just a fictional creation but an existence in reality."
She'd realized it awfully quickly.
"Ha. Hahaha. Ahahaha. So after using me so well until now, you're trying to back out like this? Sorry, but no dice. I have no intention of sitting still."
"You can't interfere with this world anymore. I made sure of that."
The creator's settings were absolute.
The author Yoo Eun-ha had set Azidahaka so she could never destroy Earth.
Instinctively realizing this, Azidahaka sneered at the author Yoo Eun-ha.
"Right, you're quite the almighty god. But you think that means I can't do anything? In the end, I'm an evil dragon. If I can't ruin the world, I have no reason to exist!"
"So what do you plan to do?"
"You should know that causing a cataclysm lets me go to other worlds, right?"
"What?"
Azidahaka could no longer destroy Earth due to the author Yoo Eun-ha's interference.
So, she fled to another world where the author couldn't intervene.
The author Yoo Eun-ha couldn't stop Azidahaka's escape.
She couldn't directly interfere in worlds she hadn't created.
"No helping it, then."
After much deliberation, the author Yoo Eun-ha implanted a new setting into Azidahaka.
A certain world in the worldline faced a great calamity named Azidahaka.
"Hahaha! Die, all of you!"
"P-Please spare me! What is this? The whole world's on fire!"
"Please, at least save the children!"
There too, Azidahaka transformed into a dragon and toppled countless nations, destroying everything in her path.
Several worlds even saw their civilizations wiped out.
But even she sensed her end approaching.
It hadn't affected her body yet, but she felt it instinctively.
The author Yoo Eun-ha hadn't just blocked her from Earth; she'd used divine power to impose a limited lifespan, even if it meant resting for a while.
"Ha. So you had this trap waiting. No helping it. If the creator wants me gone, fine. But I want to land one hit back."
Humans are said to leave their names and children behind before dying.
Azidahaka had slain humans, but being created by the author Yoo Eun-ha, she envied their ways.
So, she decided to leave a child.
Azidahaka traveled many worlds, mastering all sorts of magic.
With that magic, she selected an intact world and created a massive dungeon there.
A dungeon from the games in the creator's memories. Inside it, along with vast spaces conjured by mana, she inscribed spells to regulate emotions—ensuring no anxiety or loneliness no matter how long one stayed—along with various other things.
"Who'd have thought I'd use this world's magic like this. This should let me rest easy for a while."
Her body was gradually turning into particles of light, becoming transparent.
The author Yoo Eun-ha was erasing her.
"I can still hold out for a few months."
Thus, even at the cost of her remaining lifespan, she gathered her last strength to create something.
It was a hatchling covered in black scales.
Azidahaka wrapped her tail around the hatchling.
"Kyurit. Kyu-kyu."
"Your name is Magnyut."
Azidahaka named the excited, bouncing black dragon hatchling and spent a month teaching it necessary knowledge.
Finally, confirming her body turning transparent, she knew her time had come.
"I made you just to spite the creator a little."
Azidahaka dragged her weakening, limp body to embrace her sleeping child.
"Is this maternal love? I have to leave you behind."
Tears flowed from Azidahaka's eyes.
She wiped them away and stroked Magnyut's head with her hand.
Magnyut curled up contentedly, sleeping sweetly.
Watching, the mother smiled faintly.
"But somehow, I feel like I'll return here someday."
Really. It felt like she would return someday. Not herself, but another version of her. Another self would appear and take in Magnyut.
"Even if that mother comes as a different being, I hope you'll accept her."
Azidahaka moved her trembling arms to hug Magnyut again.
"You're all set now, so you should be fine alone for a while. With rumors of an evil dragon, humans won't come near."
"My baby. Live strong. I'm sorry for all I couldn't do."
"Was this how the humans I killed felt?"
"Truth is, I don't want to die like this. Just a bit more. Even one more day together. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, baby."
With those words, Azidahaka's body turned fully transparent, dissolving into particles of light and vanishing.
Left alone, Magnyut wailed for days upon realizing its mother was gone, shaking the dungeon.
For some reason, its mother's words lingered in its memory. Rather than endure this loneliness, it thought sleep was better—and drifted off.
Thus, ages passed.
"Preemptive strike wins! Fire Punch!"
Pow!
The mother truly appeared as another being.
[Slave Mamang]
As I watched naked Rachel registering new products on the PC at an internet shopping mall, absentmindedly holding Reina in one arm, a sudden thought struck me.
Why allow mother-daughter donburi but create a rule where mother and daughter take turns having naked sex?
No, that's not it right now.
Come to think of it, I haven't been to the southern resort yet.
My heroines in bikinis would be so tantalizing.
Especially for Si-woo, who's become a full female—skip the bikini and just paint her skin bikini-style.
In other words, naked.
Ah, but wait—wouldn't other guys see Si-woo's naked body? That might not work.
"When the hell do I use this southern resort voucher?"
"Only you, me, Han Su-ji, Si-woo, and Rosaria can enter, right?"
Reina spoke while fiddling with my fingers playing with her nipple.
Rosaria? Did she just say Rosaria?
"Ah~ Rosaria. I wanna fuck her so bad."
Of all things, those Chinese bastards made Rosaria return to England.
She was already subtly avoiding me. This is unforgivable.
"You damn lizard!"
Reina smacked my chest playfully.
"Money's no object anyway—we're swimming in it. We can use the voucher anytime."
My accounts are loaded. Just Eun-ha's personal ones have enough for several lifetimes.
"Aren't we forgetting something?"
Rachel, ears perking at our words while typing on the keyboard, spun her chair toward me.
"Forgetting? Oh, we didn't do boobjob today?"
"Not that! Think harder!"
Think? Thinking brings up Geum Tae-yang. That 30cm monster custom-made the chastity belt for me.
I thanked him and took it eagerly but never paid, right?
"Come to think of it, the chastity belt payment... Huh? Ah, Mamang!"
It hit me then!
I'd forgotten about Mamang. The Mamang wearing the chastity belt. And considering the war period after bringing Magnyut, plus those few rest days...
...
......
How sopping wet has her pussy gotten?
Slurrrp. Just imagining it makes my mouth water!
"The queen was worth less than the chastity belt payment?"
"Anyway, I'm heading out. Tell the others."
So, I headed to the elf kingdom.
Time to see chastity belt Mamang again.
"W-Welcome, Lady Yoo Eun-ha. Her Majesty was just earnestly asking for you."
"Oh, uh, really?"
The prime minister's daughters, now proper subordinates of Mamang, guided me.
So, exactly how many days has she worn that chastity belt?
Plus, I remember shoving a vibrating dildo in her pussy before locking it. Oof, her womb must be flooded with juices by now.
Mature female nectar. Such a rare delicacy, right? Heheuk♥
She's probably pissed. Sure, I locked her up in a huff, but flat-out forgetting feels bad.
"Mamang?"
Entering her room, I saw Mamang, unable to do anything about the black chastity belt, arching her waist like a bow.
At the same time, a thick, luscious female scent filled my nose. So sweet, I wanted to dive right in.
Wow, this is pretty lewd.
Her love juices were dripping through gaps in the chastity belt and flesh.
The bed she lay on was already soaked.
Spotting me, Mamang's eyes glazed over with lust. Her breathing ragged, she crawled off the bed toward me.
Even while crawling, fluids dripped from her pussy.
"Heuk. Heuk. S-Sorry. Yoo Eun-ha. I won't do it again. Even if you're busy, I'll make time, so please unlock this."
What, not mad? Seeing her grovel like she fears I'm still sulking or angry, a fun idea popped up.
Maybe I should push her hard this time?
Time to set the hierarchy. Who's top, who's bottom.
Mamang being queen doesn't put her above me.
This Dragon of Dragons bows to no one!
"Pfft. Haha. Really? You truly regret it?"
"Y-Yes. Please, Yoo Eun-ha. I won't defy you again."
Of course. You shouldn't defy me.
I wanted to rip off the belt, grind against her, shove my tail in, and thrust away—but I held back.
Unlocking now would just spoil her.
From here on, Dragon Dragon enters Queen Mode. Mamang? Just a slave. Leader of elves normally, but otherwise, my slave.
"How do you want me to handle it?"
"Fuck me quick."
As if I'd do what she wants. I'll tease until she's desperate.
Sure, the room's thick with female musk, but it's not enough yet.
Can't satisfy herself even with her partner here? Nothing more pitiful.
I'll use this to make Mamang my slave.
"Ho ho, can't make it that easy."
I grinned wickedly, tormenting Mamang.