Chapter 164
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 164
Chapter Title: 149. Chicken Instead of Pheasant?
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After setting up the tents, while Yoo Eun-ha was deep in thought about how to bed Rosaria, Shueri and the overseas cadets were pitching their tents and checking their gear.
"How was it, Shueri?"
"Hmm, the dungeon itself seems more manageable than I thought. The boss at the very bottom probably isn't all that impressive either."
Who knows if that's really the case. If Yoo Eun-ha was right and one of the Sins was involved, this was something to approach with full preparation.
But Kotone was staring intently. Wondering what was up, Shueri frowned.
"What are you trying to say?"
"Yoo Eun-ha. You originally came here to see her, right?"
Shueri nodded at Kotone's question.
"That's right. But unlike Chang Hak-che or that idiot Zhang Wei, I'm different. I came on General Mingmei's orders to assist Xianyang in solidifying the Northwest Warlord's independence... and to see Yoo Eun-ha. Both."
If she was truly different from Chang Hak-che or Zhang Wei, that would satisfy Japan as well.
Shueri, with the War God Chiyou as her constellation, was a tricky opponent.
"If you're different from those two, that means no war."
"The Northwest Warlord isn't in any shape for that to begin with."
The Northwest Warlord was struggling just to hold the Beijing region.
War in the middle of all this? Absurd.
Besides, she couldn't give rash answers in front of Japanese and British representatives.
"She's a bit unusual, isn't she? That woman."
"Yeah. Honestly, she seems more like a tyrant than a hero."
"If we're comparing to China, isn't she like Overlord Xiang Yu? Though unlike Xiang Yu, she has strategy on her side, which is a plus."
If she were as dumb as Xiang Yu, she wouldn't have survived this long.
"When she's going after a woman, she's just like that brute Xiang Yu himself!"
Rosaria suddenly huffed in outrage.
"Right, Rosaria. You've gotten physical with her, haven't you?"
"Ugh, shut up! Yoo Eun-ha's a rapist."
"Really?"
"Yes! She blackmailed me and forced me in the church."
Forced in the church? Intriguing, but seeing Rosaria's victim-like expression, Kotone held back.
"For someone who went through that, you seemed to enjoy it quite a bit earlier."
"You were watching the whole thing?"
"I stayed back so I wouldn't interrupt. The way you climaxed while she played with your nipples... quite the sight."
Kotone clapped her hands.
Rosaria falling into ecstasy had been satisfying.
Maybe being too gentle wasn't enough. Sometimes roughness was key.
Even Yuzuki herself had felt a twinge watching Rosaria take it.
Her core felt warm and moist, nicely wet.
"How can you say that?"
"It was fun."
"If it looked that fun, why don't you seduce Yoo Eun-ha and take my place?"
Rosaria sneered, but Kotone shook her head.
"That's why I'm getting vicarious thrills since I can't."
"What?"
"I tried flirting a bit earlier, but no reaction. I think I've got some appeal, but she's a lesbian who beds every other woman, yet with me, she's oddly distant."
Shinohara Kotone shrugged.
It was half in jest, but Yoo Eun-ha kept a careful line, showing interest but not crossing it, leaving Kotone frustrated.
"Speaking of, they brought a large group tent over there. I didn't bring one expecting to wrap up in a day."
"We brought two-person ones."
"Mine's a solo. I plan to pray and sleep, so separate is better. Kotone and Shueri can share."
Perfect, since sharing could resolve that pent-up frustration from earlier.
"Hmm. Still, maybe I should sleep separately."
"Why?"
"I've cleared the dungeon, so I'd like to prepare for any contingencies. Lend me that solo tent."
"Got it."
Rosaria handed Shueri the tent from England and decided to share with Kotone.
"Oh, and no masturbating in my tent out of frustration from earlier?"
"I'm not!"
Infuriated by Kotone's remark, Rosaria stormed into the tent and flopped down.
Truth be told, she really wanted to touch herself, but planned to sleep it off and forget.
At last, the time had come for Yongyong to make her move.
Target: the British nun Rosaria. Those plump, bountiful breasts and that juicy, ripe ass. Pure female perfection. She planned to sneak in at night and fuck her senseless. That's why she'd teased just enough during the day.
To leave her frustrated and aching.
Now, only my God Finger could satisfy her.
"Alright, I'm off."
"You're really going?"
"Of course. I'm bedding her no matter what."
Reina looked baffled. No helping it. When else could she fuck a nun outdoors?
Slipping out of the tent, I stealthily reached the overseas cadets' camp and checked the tents.
"Two tents. The big one with the Japanese flag must be those two. Probably Shueri and Kotone. So the one with the British flag is Rosaria's."
Perfect. Time to wrap this up quick.
I dove straight into Rosaria's tent.
"Hyah! Hold still!"
"Mmph? Mmph?"
Oh, she's putting up a fight?
"Hoo. Pretty strong, huh? Now that's a tasty bitch worth devouring! Huh?"
Something's off.
Since when did Rosaria have black hair?
And she looks like Shueri. Did she get plastic surgery?
I'm not an idiot. Not some airhead like Park A-yeon.
Denying reality won't help. The one resisting with a confused look was none other than Shueri.
"Wait, Yoo Eun-ha. What the hell are you doing?!"
Stay calm. Yongyong Yoo Eun-ha. Think this through.
I fired up Parallel Circuits and Acceleration for a burst of hyper-thinking.
Opponent: Shueri, with War God Chiyou as constellation, and Northwest Warlord rep. Diplomatic minefield.
Stay calm. Calm, Yongyong. Play it off as mistaking her for Rosaria?
No matter how you slice it, what adult does that? I misjudged her!
I could picture it. Shueri's faint fondness for me would plummet.
Need a Plan B.
Shueri wasn't dumb like Park A-yeon. But sex? Zero clue.
How do I know? She reeks of virgin. Meanwhile, Choi Si-woo reeks of lust and pussy 24/7. At her age, Shueri has that repressed, sexless aura.
Emotions tightly controlled. No female scent.
One option left.
I'd hoped to avoid this, but straight-up seduction it is. Exploit her innocence.
Still pinning her, I spoke carefully.
"Northwest Warlord's rising star, hero of North China's people. Shueri."
"Why call me that while sneaking into bed?"
"Heroes recognize heroes."
"Huh?"
Time to sell myself hard.
"The world calls me the hero of the Korean War, Korea's white-haired savior Yoo Eun-ha, or Sword Princess of White Flame. I won't deny my achievements with false humility—that'd just earn scorn. I am a hero."
"So why tell me this in the middle of the night?"
Shueri looked genuinely puzzled.
Normally, she'd be annoyed, but raised in endless battles, she was clueless about this stuff.
Maybe since I'm a woman, she relaxed a bit more.
"I, Yoo Eun-ha, see you as China's hero. And heroes love women."
"What does that mean?"
"Heroes chase tail. That's why I chase women."
I'm the lewd demon queen, after all.
"True enough."
What? This reaction? She knows I love women?
"Hoo. You know something about me."
"Ah, no. I saw you naked with that elf and other girls yesterday, and tormenting the nun today."
Hoo, she watched it all? No need to explain then.
Anyone truly uninterested wouldn't watch that closely.
"Exactly. That's why they say 'heroes love beauties.'"
"If that's your taste, I won't comment. So..."
"So I feel the same for you, fellow hero. You're a hero too. Deep down, you love women."
I locked eyes and slowly 'convinced' her.
"Me? I...?"
"Heroes are like that. That's why I love women, and so do you."
"No, that can't be."
Tch, not biting easy.
"Fine, proof I'm hot for you."
I grabbed her finger and pressed it to my slit.
Squelch.
"Wait, what is this? It's... warm and sticky?"
"Women don't get erections and precum like men. Our clits swell, pussies get wet with juices. See? My hole's twitching."
Normally for lube to take cock, but this is for my sluggy lez sex.
"What do you think?"
"I don't know. I do have good feelings for you, though."
"That's enough, isn't it? Wanna do it?"
I stripped off my top. Time to show a woman's appeal.
"But a woman's genitals are for accepting a man's."
"No no. That's a stereotype."
"It isn't?"
Of course not. What era is this?
With awakeners like hunters increasing lifespan and delaying aging.
As I told Ji-eon, for monsters, aging vanishes unless critically dangerous. No reason for someone like Shueri to fuck men.
No reproduction needed.
"Heh heh heh. Gotta be man-woman? We can rub too. You wanna stuff a cock in you?"
End it here. Fuck her before some other stud does.
Shueri over Rosaria? Chicken instead of pheasant, but Shueri's worth more.
"That's..."
"Come on, you're a hero. Heroes crave women. Heroes through history have lusted after them."
I softly stroked her cheek.
"W-wait, where are you touching?"
"Craving women means sex. Pleasure through a woman's body."
A woman's body feels great to men... and to women.
Soft, chewy, sticky, quivering. Womb throb throb.
Perfection!
"Wanna feel my body?"
"Yeah."
"Then I can know how you feel too?"
Bet on it. I'll make you feel it.
Evil dragon's God Finger: pleasure-optimized aphrodisiac digits.
"Maybe. If you feel nothing, you're a total blockhead."
"Blockhead?"
Simple: lies there unresponsive during pounding, boring the guy.
"No libido, no feminine allure. Surely a hero's better than that?"
"Ah, no. I'm a woman too!"
Good. Not some martial ascetic like Pingtao. Our rising star Shueri knows she's female.
"Alright, prove it. Our relationship's on the line."
I moved my God Finger gently.
"Haah?!"
"For today, just enough clit play with my God Finger. Ever masturbated?"
"Touched a few times, but never finished. Hnng?!"
Oh dear. No wonder her vibe screamed cobwebbed womb.
No choice. Yongyong will claim her.