Chapter 21
Chapter 21
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: Royal Road Hero Tale (12)
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Siwoo was feeling uneasy.
Ever since he'd awakened as the Hero and confessed the truth to Sophia, her reactions had been different from usual.
She still smiled at him whenever their eyes met, but Siwoo could instinctively sense that the affection hidden in that smile had vanished.
Unable to blame anyone since it was the result of his own actions, Siwoo had tried to win back Sophia's love...
But Sophia was pouring all her attention onto Deok-bae instead.
He knew she and Deok-bae got along like family, but even so, they seemed far too close.
Sophia was always nestled in Deok-bae's arms, and he would stroke her as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Siwoo wanted to point it out, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything for fear of seeming petty.
And that dynamic between them didn't change even after the journey began.
While Deok-bae was driving the carriage, leaving Siwoo alone in the shared space with Sophia, he saw it as his chance to reclaim her heart.
He tried bringing up fond memories from their childhood to chat happily with her.
But Sophia only half-listened, her eyes fixed on Deok-bae's back as he drove.
On the other hand, when Siwoo took the reins, Sophia's face bloomed with smiles.
Even over Deok-bae's most trivial stories, she looked blissfully happy, as if she owned the world.
Faced with such starkly contrasting reactions, Siwoo felt jealousy for the first time.
His hands gripped the reins so tightly they trembled uncontrollably.
Then, at some point, Deok-bae's voice faded, and Sophia's laughter died away as well.
Finally run out of things to say, huh? Siwoo thought gleefully to himself.
But suddenly, rough breathing sounds came from behind him.
He tried to brush it off as his imagination, but then he heard Sophia's faint moan.
It sounded like she was desperately holding back but had let a little slip.
Siwoo's heart felt like it stopped.
'What... what are they doing right now?'
'It has to be my imagination. No way. They're not even in that kind of relationship.'
'It can't be. It isn't. It can't be. It shouldn't be.'
'...They're just messing around. Yeah.'
His mind denied it, but deep down, he couldn't.
As Siwoo's hands shook uncontrollably,
"Ngh..."
Sophia's moan burst out.
Startled, Siwoo yanked the reins to glance back, but the carriage crashed into a tree and flipped over.
The two emerged from the wreckage in surprisingly calm states, nothing like what Siwoo had imagined.
'...Huh? ...Was it really just my imagination?'
"What happened! I was sleeping so soundly too... Yawn..."
"You okay, Siwoo? Ah... the horses all ran off."
Sophia rubbed her eyes and yawned as if she'd just woken up, while Deok-bae gathered their luggage and lamented the escaped horses.
'Was I so anxious that... I heard things that weren't there...?'
Siwoo felt a deep self-loathing for his anxiety.
He was ashamed of himself for feeling jealous of Deok-bae—always the reliable big brother over nothing.
He hated himself for having such delusions about Sophia, whom he loved so dearly.
But Siwoo's anxiety persisted.
With the carriage broken, they had no choice but to walk, and Sophia grumbled until Deok-bae hoisted her onto his back.
His pace naturally slowed as he trailed behind Siwoo, and once again, those sounds came from behind.
Sounds just for the two of them.
Sticky, lewd sounds.
Rough, lascivious sounds.
'Snap out of it!'
'It's not real! You're imagining it!'
'You gonna make a fool of yourself again?'
Siwoo suffered.
Self-loathing washed over him once more.
Then,
'Then just check. Turn around right now!'
A different thought emerged from a corner of his mind.
'Yeah, that'd settle it. It's no big deal.'
'Just glance back once. "Everything good back there, bro?" One sentence.'
'Exactly. So turn around.'
'Turn around already.'
But in the end, Siwoo never looked back.
The sounds from behind grew louder with every step, but he never turned.
Because if, by some chance, they truly loved each other...
If their bond was so deep they'd ravish each other right in front of him...
He didn't think he could bear it.
That night, Siwoo had a nightmare.
It was a horrific dream where Sophia and Deok-bae consummated their affair right beside him.
"Ahhhn! Oppa, more, moreee! Hngh!"
"Fill me up just like this! Haah... Right next to Siwoo, mark me full as your woman!!"
"Hnggh! Haa... Hn, ah, ahn, aah! Thereee! So gooood!"
"I'm cummiiing... Right next to Siwoo, ahhn! With oppas cooock!!"
It was too vivid to call a mere dream.
Their scorching heat, the obscene scent, the lewd sounds—everything felt real.
As if it were happening right beside him...
Their tryst didn't end after one round.
The Sophia in the dream was far more lascivious than the one he knew.
She craved cock endlessly and demanded creampie after creampie.
Once, she mounted Siwoo's sleeping form in reverse cowgirl, and he swore he could feel her weight.
Her moans exploded right above him, and when her drool dripped onto his face, Siwoo could no longer distinguish dream from reality.
"Hnnng... Watch closely, Siwoo. Ah. Becoming oppas woman... Hn, haah, with oppas cooock, hngh... Watch me cuuum!"
"Aaaahn! So gooood! Oppa feels so gooood... Ah! Ah, haah, haaaahn! Cuuuumiiing!"
Unable to hold back any longer, Sophia climaxed with a squirt of her juices, soaking Siwoo's crotch and making him hard.
Even in the dream, Siwoo felt himself erect.
Unable to resist, he bucked his hips, and his dream self did the same.
Sophia recoiled in surprise at the sight, then soon mocked his erection.
Siwoo felt utter torment, but the more he did, the harder he got.
He wanted Sophia too.
He was a man with desires.
Like Deok-bae in the dream, he wanted to bury his cock in Sophia's pussy.
But she wouldn't allow it.
"No way! This pussy... is oppas exclusive pussy... Ahhn! No matter how much you thrust, it won't work!"
"Siwoo's first love pussy can't go without oppas cock anymore!"
Saying that, Sophia laid Deok-bae beside Siwoo and mounted him.
Deok-bae had a cock incomparably larger than his, which Sophia swallowed as if it were natural.
"Haaaahn! So biiiig!"
"Oppas cock kissing my womb! More, kiss it more! Ravish me haaard!"
"Ahhn... Good, so good, do it more! Fuck me till I break!"
Sophia thrashed her hips wildly atop Deok-bae's cock. She seemed to be in pain from the intensity, yet she derived pleasure even from that.
Climaxing again, she collapsed into Deok-bae's arms and seized his face for a kiss.
"Haa... Chuup, chuu, ha... Ahhn... Oppa feels even bigger than usual..."
"You're tighter than usual too, Sopi. Turned on?"
"Yeah... So much. I'm going crazy. I want to do this with you forever..."
Without stopping the kiss, Sophia began moving her hips again.
They were connected above and below.
There was no room for Siwoo between them.
After another climax, they switched positions.
Sophia lay using Siwoo's body as a pillow, and Deok-bae mounted her.
He hoisted her legs over his shoulders and lifted her hips.
It was the mating press position.
"Ahhn... This position... Feels too good, oppa..."
"Ngh, ha, ah, aaah... So deeeep! Ha, ah, ahn! Haaa..."
"Hahn, ahn! Hak, hak, hnggh, ughh, haah!"
"Ah, hng, too tight, hng, breaking me, hng, going craaaazy..."
"Ughhh, grrrk! Haah, aaah, haaaahn! Oppaaaa! Hnggggahhh!"
Sophia's body jerked wildly under Deok-bae's relentless thrusts, the motions transmitted directly to Siwoo's body beneath her.
The pleasure was so overwhelming that she came with every pound, regaining her senses only to cum again immediately.
Only after she'd climaxed over ten times did Deok-bae finally release, the semen already flooding her pussy overflowing and dripping onto the ground.
Siwoo came alongside Deok-bae.
Their lewd acts were too much stimulation for a virgin like him.
But the two paid him no mind.
"I love youuu... Oppa..."
"I love you too, Sopi..."
They were lost in their own world.
"Hah... Haah, hah..."
Siwoo jolted awake and looked around frantically.
Unlike in the dream, the tent was pristine.
There were no stains on the blanket, no strange smells.
Sophia and Deok-bae were the same.
Their hair was dry, without a drop of sweat, and their clothes were perfectly wrinkle-free.
Only then did Siwoo sigh in relief.
It had been a nightmare born of his anxiety.
"Ah..."
But that from the dream was real.
To hide his wet dream, Siwoo quietly headed to the riverbank.