Chapter 500
Chapter 500
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 500
Chapter Title: Doctor Gam Deok-bae (36)
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Rape.
The act of forcibly penetrating someone using violence, threats, or the like.
Yeah, right now I was being raped by some nameless culprit. The soft, squishy sensation enveloping my cock. And considering whatever had clearly been blocking me until moments ago... the perp was a virgin. Not just any virgin, either—a lewd one. Who the hell was pulling off this outrageous... no, downright grateful stunt? I was dying to see the criminal's face.
But I couldn't open my eyes.
Mana binding my entire body. That meant at least a noblewoman had come for me... Was it Iris jumping me? Or had Serphine gotten into some mess? Or maybe... a third party had shown up. Desperate old maids racing to snag a decent man before it was too late... one of them trying to turn it into a done deal.
Sure, she was nobility—surely she wouldn't stoop that low...?
Who knew.
This was a female-centric world.
If a woman was calling the shots, anything was fair game.
So just as my terrified dick started to wilt...
"Ah... It hurts more than I expected..."
A voice I could've sworn I'd heard before rang out.
"Huuu... Heave-ho..."
It was Masha Rune.
"Mmgh?!"
"Sorry, Luin-nim. Just bear with it like this a little longer."
"Mmph... Mmph!"
"I want to move... ngh, but it's not that easy."
What in the actual hell... how had this happened?
Of all people, not Iris or Serphine—but Masha. Unbelievable. Impossible. Masha was clueless about this stuff. And she barely paid me any mind. She'd stuck with me because she felt a fatherly vibe from me, nothing more. Yet here she was... raping me. Flustered, my cock stiffened right up.
Say what you will—I was a pervert who folded to lust every time.
"Ngh?! Haa... It's swelling even more right there..."
"Mmph... Phew, Masha-nim?!"
"Huh? Ngh... The mana, ah..."
"What the hell are you doing right now?!"
"You don't know?"
"Huh?"
"Sex."
"No, I mean why... ugh."
"Men like sex, don't they?"
Couldn't argue with that ironclad logic.
Were there even guys who hated sex?
And with a cutie like this, no less... hating it would've meant you weren't a man. But even then, context mattered. You couldn't just jump anyone you liked. Finally freeing my mouth, I demanded answers—and Masha hit me with the most praiseworthy response. Repayment for solving her dilemma, she called it.
"St... still, showing up out of nowhere like this..."
"Surprise!"
"......A surprise?"
"Maria-nim said gifts have to be surprise events."
"Maria... Maria?! You learned this from Maria?!"
No wonder it felt off.
Maria again?
Iris, Masha—always cramming their heads with weird crap... but the lessons were way too extreme. How many times had Maria screwed me over like this? Sure, she'd smoothed things out plenty too... ugh, but this wasn't my kink. I was no masochist.
"I appreciate the thought... but this is rape, Masha-nim!"
"Rape...?"
"Didn't you know non-consensual sex is rape? You should've said something first!"
"......I see. Didn't think of that."
"Not too late now. Get off, please."
And most importantly, my body was still carrying 'Arbo Somnium.'
Couldn't ditch a symptom with so much mileage left for one quick thrill. If I'd fully broken Serphine, maybe... but nah, needed it as a treatment excuse for all sorts of fun. Kept my options open. Plus, passing it to Masha meant treating her... ugh, no way I could sell that to Iris.
"......Sorry."
"Yeah, so hurry up and... wait. What'd you say?"
"Sorry, Luin-nim."
"......Masha-nim?"
"Haaa... I don't wanna stop."
"Huh?"
"Started off hurting... but ngh, now it feels so good... nng..."
And now I had no confidence convincing Masha.
Tasting real sex pleasure, she started moaning lewdly bit by bit. Rocking her hips back and forth... ugh, genius gonna genius? First time, and she already knew how to work my cock. Tight pussy squeezing down, hitting all the sweet spots—ejaculation urge crashing in already.
"Masha-nim?! Wh-what are you doing... stop now... ugh..."
"You feeling good too, Luin-nim?"
"Masha-nim..."
"You know? Forcing it is rape, but..."
"M-Masha-nim..."
"If they like it too... it's happy rape."
"No, that's not... ugh..."
"Aaang..."
Maria's teachings, no doubt. Spouting nonsense while grinding away. Stubborn as a kid with a new toy, hooked on the pleasure. Repayment sex had flipped to orgasm-chasing rape. Still pinning my limbs, savoring my cock. Finally, my eyes cracked open.
Masha gazed down at me in rapture.
Obviously naked as the day she was born.
"Ugh, take care of yourself... wasting away like this..."
"Haa, haa... Not wasting."
"Masha-nim..."
"For you, Luin-nim? My virginity's yours anytime. Better me catching your illness than fragile you suffering. Started prepared—don't fret."
"Still... ugh..."
"Plus... you're loving it. Haaa... me too, nng... having fun. Haa... so this is sex. Feels like we're one... haaaang..."
No lie.
She was genuinely loving this fuck.
Sensing my rock-hard cock, relief washed over her as she drank in my body, flashing a satisfied smile. Mutual bliss... perfect payback, and Masha was awestruck by sex itself. No signs of stopping.
"Please, enough... ngh, haa... Masha-nim..."
"It's okay... haa, I'll take it all. Nng... leave it to me."
"Masha-nim, ugh!"
"Haaa... Aaaaang!"
I lost it and came, transferring 'Arbo Somnium' on the spot. First lay in this world. With Masha, of all people... life's full of surprises. Mana bonds vanished; fresh patient Masha slumped down. Then popped her tiny mouth open and...
"Slurp, sluuuurp..."
Sucked the leftover cum from my urethra.
Serphine's influence, bet.
"Haa... still tastes awful."
Now what... big dilemma. But the sex? Gold. Reached out, stroked her hair—she beamed up at me, all goofy grins. Adorbs as hell. Then—a rustle nearby.
"Oh my, oh my... what splendid lovemaking."
Maria-nim had been watching.
At first, nothing. No interest, no favor. Just a prince saving a kidnapped citizen. But that's when Lucius saw her. Woman dragging an injured leg, soothing a street kid who'd tumbled down. Bright smile, no hint of pain...
She reminded him of a memory.
Mother.
The woman he'd hated most in the world.
But loved most.
The one who'd held him with boundless compassion... stood before him that day. It rocked Lucius. Red hair, red eyes—even the looks matched. Girl named Chloe Yeats.
'Hee hee, this the spot that hurts?'
'Whoa... yeah, how'd you know?!'
'Can tell just by looking. Big sis is special.'
'Whoa... like a mage!'
One difference: she had a gift.
Eyes piercing all.
Chloe was, as doctors said, god-blessed.
So Lucius resolved to keep her close.
From that chance party encounter, he forged a bond—summoned her to the palace, named her personal physician. No healing powers like others, but plenty useful. Chloe delivered.
"This one... and this. Black mage curse tainted here."
"That's all?"
"Yeah. Oh, wait. And..."
"And?"
"Here! Arm wound! Dismiss a small cut, and boom—big trouble!"
"......Right."
Her eyes could crush the black mages he craved gone. Tough road, but Sirius's aid made it doable. Plus Chloe by his side... banished those hellish migraines.
No flaws whatsoever.
Lucius watched her wrap the bandage.
'Wet puppy vibes. Cute, but... ain't he staring a bit too hard?'
Playing dumb, Chloe activated her sight.