Ignorance is Bliss
"Mmm..."
Slurp. Slobber. As Dokgo Hwaryeon let her long hair flutter while sucking my cock, I gently stroked her head. Her eyes, softly gazing up at me, curved into lovely crescent moons, whispering her love.
Aww, my pretty wife.
Today, as always, I'd wrecked her pussy without mercy, and seeing her crave my affection like this warmed my chest. There wasn't much reason to fuck Dang So-so anymore, but she felt like a goddamn sex doll lately, so I'd been hitting it often. Well, that'd probably end soon too...
Now, what to do with Seol Hwarin.
I savored Dokgo Hwaryeon's service as she licked my glans, letting out a breath. Losing the will to live: 2000 points. Right now, purely in terms of ability, I was at the Superb level, but my martial arts were still just Peak. To truly call myself Superb, I needed to raise my rank to Sipdan-geum. Dokgo Hwaryeon praised me, saying even that was amazing, but knowing the truth, I just felt unsatisfied.
In reality, the biggest issue was that my core wasn't forming properly, leaving me even more frustrated. I could force it and make some progress, but it always felt like I was missing that last 2%...
It'll take time too...
Could I really shine in the tournament like this? Squirting out qi like a leaky turtle was worse than useless. In that state, the points needed for rank-up were down to 3000. The remaining materials? The main heroine and the player NPC. Were the scenario writers setting this up on purpose? My head spun as I pondered how to create an entertaining situation.
Since she's the main heroine, maybe I need to tie her to the protagonist for the achievement? Like NTR or something.
What if I fuck Seol Hwarin right in front of Namgung Hyo, like I did with Dang So-so?
No. This was a chance to experiment with the player NPC. If her beloved sacrificed her body to the Demonic Cult's dog for his own life, what emotions would the main heroine feel? Or deepen the rift between them. While swinging her between hot and cold, shake Seol Hwarin—wouldn't something change?
Like betrayal...
It felt like it'd veer in a different direction than Dang So-so losing her will to live. Somehow, I had a good feeling about it.
Schlurp.
Ah, this sensation?
"Mmgh. Glrk. Gulp."
I felt Dokgo Hwaryeon's throat bob as she swallowed my cum, refining my plan.
Whew... the path to Superb is rough.
Muscle pain throbbed through his entire body, accompanied by a sharp surge of tension.
"Hah!"
Without time to survey his surroundings, Namgung Hyo immediately tried to circulate his inner energy, but the power settled in his dantian refused to budge, defying its master's will.
"Tch. San-gong poison?"
Clicking his tongue, Namgung Hyo shifted his focus inward before scanning the room. If he'd already been kidnapped by some faction and dosed with crippling poison, wasting energy on pointless worries was foolish—better to grasp his situation quickly.
Raising his head to look around, he saw a typical inn room straight out of the game. He tried logging out just in case, but his unmoving avatar confirmed it wasn't a tavern. Namgung Hyo sighed.
"Hoo... Is this the Demonic Cult? Where the hell am I?"
The game's antagonists were clearly just the Demonic Cult...
"But even they wouldn't kidnap like this, right?"
The in-game Demonic Cult was portrayed as a pathetic, pitiful bunch of losers—classic small-time villains. Hadn't the opening PV shown as much? Kidnapping was a crime too distant for the Demonic Cult, who were almost comically inept. Despite his reasoning, the mystery persisted, and as he racked his brain, footsteps approached. The door opened, and a man entered.
Instinctively stimulating his qi again yielded no response. Grimacing inwardly, Namgung Hyo straightened up.
"Oh, you're finally awake."
The man in black martial robes and a white mask approached leisurely, hands behind his back.
"Where is this?"
Despite Namgung Hyo's sharp tone, the masked man chuckled mockingly, as if amused.
"Ahh~ The Demonic Cult, what else? Who knew the young master of the Namgung Family was such a moron."
"You—!"
His molars ground at the crude NPC's taunt. How dare a mere NPC treat a player—practically a god in this world—like this?
Fucking bastard. Just wait till I get free.
Fury boiled, but Namgung Hyo calmed his breathing. He didn't know how the game story would unfold, and right now, he was clearly the weak one. Getting baited into a game over would be too pathetic.
Composing himself, he noticed the masked man's eyes gleam with mischief, his smile turning slyer.
"Well then..."
"Hm?"
"Ah, nothing. Let's continue."
The masked man waved it off dismissively.
"As I said, this is the Demonic Cult. You've been taken hostage."
"...What do you want?"
"We're not that vicious, even if it's a kidnapping. Think of it as offering you a choice."
Namgung Hyo inwardly sneered at the masked man's typical Demonic Cult arrogance.
"What choice?"
"Nothing much."
The masked man grinned.
"We don't need that many hostages, so we're planning to dispose of Seol Hwarin and Dang So-so who came with you. Just wondering if you'd take their place."
Killing intent oozed from the masked man.
Sh, shit—a Superb expert?
His teeth clenched. Forget the poison; this guy was two whole realms above his First-rate self. One sword beam, and it was game over. Desperately thinking...
W-well, since it's just hostages, handing them over shouldn't be a big deal, right?
It sucked losing the two who'd shown their heroine charm so sweetly, but he was the player. With the main story seemingly starting, game over wasn't an option.
Yeah. It's a game world anyway—main or side heroine doesn't matter.
There were plenty of hot late-game girls anyway. Wouldn't they become heroines once he, the player, claimed them? Nodding to himself...
"A-alright. Do what you want with them. But in exchange, guarantee my safety."
"Kukuku. Exactly! No problem at all. Hell, for such a tough choice, we'll even throw in some pretty maids. Just enjoy your time with them here, and you'll be released naturally."
Stupid Demonic Cult. Namgung Hyo wondered if this was the official route. A branch point with instant-death or 19+ scenes based on choices?
"Then, wait a moment. I'll send in the maids as promised."
"Kh-hm."
"Oh, and the maids know martial arts, so don't rough them up too much. Not that it matters—they'll obey orders—but they might hold grudges and kill you... heh."
An ominous vibe, but Namgung Hyo nodded vigorously. Poisoned, he was no different from a normal guy. If a lowly maid bit his dick off?
Shuddering at the grim image, he brushed off his chills.
Click.
The masked man left without a care for Namgung Hyo's trembling. Alone, Namgung Hyo was stunned by the sudden turn, but his lips curled unconsciously.
Threesome, huh...
Game or not, how many lost their virginity to a threesome? Imagining the hot maids, Namgung Hyo groped his crotch.
How long did he prep eagerly? As his swollen cock throbbed alone at its limit, the door creaked open quietly.
In walked three maids with stark white long hair. Their pale skin felt off-putting, but seeing them lick their lips lustfully at him, Namgung Hyo grinned and stripped.
The maids wore sheer negligees that hid nothing, so he matched them. Their satisfied gazes met, and Namgung Hyo's first Demonic Cult night began.