Chapter 8
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: In the Bathhouse
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While national interests tangled and intertwined between countries.
Geum Taeyang was searching on the computer in Park Hana's house to figure out what kind of world he had ended up in.
Sword User - Sword Expert - Aura User - Sword Master - Aura Master: the realms of knights.
Mages' circles that climbed numerically step by step starting from 1.
Articles explaining realms like Qi Condensation - Qi Refinement - Core Formation - Golden Core - Incarnation that only showed up in xianxia tales.
These were descriptions of realms anyone who'd read a bit of web novels would recognize.
Even monsters crossing over from voids eerily similar to the gates that popped up so often in hunter stories-!!
His head spun at this rootless mishmash of a world, everything thrown together.
But lacking roots didn't mean there were only downsides.
"Sex ratio of 1:10,000...? Men's Research Institute announcement... Too much welfare lowers men's breeding urges, says the study. So survival welfare for men capped at 2 million won a month...? But meals calculated at 60,000 won each...?"
A world utterly stacked in men's favor.
A gender-reversed world.
One where the sex ratio had utterly collapsed, no less.
Men were beings meant to always be protected and cherished by women.
"Wow..."
Geum Taeyang gazed at Park Hana lying atop the bed.
He could see his semen splattered thickly over her pure white naked body.
And he recalled the words he'd flung at her right there on the bed.
"Please stoppp♡ Oh♡ Ohoooook♡♡"
"You pussy that cums so damn easily... During sex, you keep spacing out with other thoughts? Can't forgive that!! Cum! Cum!!"
As if he hadn't been himself, the more sex they had, the rougher Geum Taeyang handled Park Hana.
When it ended, he'd feared prison... but now that he knew what this world was, the fear melted away.
A world where even after pounding her that savagely, he didn't have to sweat a report.
No—in this world, he was the one who'd been ravaged.
After all, Park Hana was the one who'd stripped first and come onto him.
Smack-!!
"Ohoooook♡♡"
So Geum Taeyang clamped down hard on that big, spanking-perfect ass of hers, hard enough to ring out.
Fingers sank deep between the plump, cushy cheeks.
To think such a ripe, juicy ass was his now...
Geum Taeyang felt a thrill beyond words.
"But... is this okay?"
Gazing at the faint light seeping from Park Hana's body, Geum Taeyang sensed a strange warmth.
In this utterly alien world, he couldn't even fathom why her body glowed.
That glow was uncontrolled inner energy leaking out after she'd ascended from Incarnation Realm to True Immortal Realm—no issue for her body at all.
Of course, oblivious to that, Geum Taeyang fretted on, kneading her ass with concern.
"Hii!? T-Taeyang...?"
Pleasure jolting from her ass woke Park Hana from slumber.
Or more precisely, from her faint.
The light leaking from her body promptly withdrew and vanished.
"Sis. You're up?"
"Uh...? Y-Yeah... B-but, you okay?"
"With what...?"
"No... I mean... You shot so much cum... No heart pain? Muscle spasms? Trouble breathing? Nothing like that?"
"Nah. All good."
"!!!! Our Taeyang's one fine man."
Park Hana gazed at Geum Taeyang with a sad smile.
The infamous case of a man dying from shock after repeated ejaculations (three times a week or more) was all too well-known.
Yet Geum Taeyang had blown over ten loads in one day... just a few hours.
Something had to be wrong with his body.
But there he was, perfectly healthy—not a care in the world.
Even groping her ass.
Thinking it all stemmed from that horrific torture blurred her vision with tears.
What the hell had that crime syndicate taken men for?
But Geum Taeyang, unperturbed, flashed a light smile and pointed outside.
"Sis. Hurry and wash up. Time for work, right?"
Dawn had broken already.
A sign of just how long Geum Taeyang and Park Hana had gone at it.
"Work...? Yeah. W-wanna wash together?"
She knew it was vile to lean into his kindness like this, but Park Hana bared her lowly lust anyway.
"Sure?"
Geum Taeyang headed straight to the bathroom with Park Hana.
"Sis. Wash me with your tits."
"What...? Huh? O-okay..."
In the bathroom, Park Hana blinked at his boldness but obeyed without a fuss.
Having branded herself trash who'd played god, she resisted no more.
Just revel to her heart's content, then face the executioner's calm acceptance-!!
Sure, she felt bad for using Geum Taeyang like this... but in the end, she was just another bitch in heat.
"Feels good, Sis."
"Glad to hear it."
Park Hana slathered her tits in foam and scrubbed Geum Taeyang's back.
Soft breasts glued tight to his back, sliding up and down.
Using a woman's tits in place of a washcloth.
Geum Taeyang could scarcely believe he was indulging in such luxury—if this was a dream, he never wanted to wake.
"Sis. Wash my dick too."
"D-dick?! O-okay-!!"
Park Hana's face twisted, unsure if she should rejoice or despair.
One thing was certain: her pussy throbbed in heat, dripping juices.
Bubble bubble-!!
Park Hana remade the thick foam clinging to Geum Taeyang's back.
Her foaming breast-rub was so lewdly seductive, holding back from groping her was torture.
But Geum Taeyang knew this world now—and had embraced the fate tied to his name.
Squish-!
No need to hold back; he caressed her tits.
"Eut!! T-Taeyang! Don't just grab like that-!!"
"Why? Hate it?"
"N-no, not that..."
What woman hated a man fondling her breasts?
Trucks full of women desperate for even a loser beneath Geum Taeyang's level.
Park Hana was no exception; she loved it.
But gnawing guilt stabbed her heart, robbing her of guilt-free bliss.
"Sis. No more distractions. Focus on my dick. It's pissed at you."
Erect-!!
"Still this hard after all that yesterday...?"
His cock's renewed majesty—so rigid post-barrage—set Park Hana's belly ablaze.
Drip... driiiip.
Love juices trickling from her slit, she slotted his dick between her tits like serving Male Lord.
Even her huge jugs couldn't swallow it whole; that shy—no, mighty—shaft thrust proudly between.
"Wow... Taeyang... Why's your dick this huge?"
Park Hana probed gently, wondering if the syndicate had done some gruesome surgery.
"Dunno. Maybe it grew huge craving Sis's pussy."
"What...? Ah♡ D-don't say stuff like that so casually..."
Kyung kyung♡♡
Her womb quivered at those honeyed words.
A dick grown fat on pussy cravings...
"Still, it's your fault, Sis. Shrink it down for me...?"
Park Hana gripped her tits and pumped them slowly up and down.
Gently, so as not to spook his cock.
Soap suds made perfect lube, stroking slick and smooth.
Each glide over her flawless skin felt explosive.
'Wow... fuck...'
How insanely good Park Hana's paizuri felt.
Geum Taeyang stiffened his dick harder.
It twitched wildly, cum imminent.
"Sis. Gonna blow."
"B-blow?"
"Yeah."
He could've held back forever, but time was up.
Park Hana was police chief.
Work time now.
"Mouth open."
"Ah... Y-yes... Yes!!"
Their cozy, respectful vibe flipped in a heartbeat at ejaculation's brink.
Park Hana and Geum Taeyang: now master and bitch.
She gaped her mouth wide, awaiting semen.
Spurt-!! Spuuuurt-!!
His swollen cock between her tits erupted powerfully.
"Ah...♡"
Too vast a load to gulp; it overflowed, splattering her own heaving tits sloppily.
"Sis. Can't even swallow cum right?"
"S-sowwy...♡"
"It's fine. Just short on time today. Head out?"
"Uh... Y-yeah♡ Gulp...!!"
They rinsed soapy bodies, trading the showerhead sprays.
"Kyaa! Shoving the showerhead in my pussy like...!!"
"Sis, this spot's drooling way too much. Gotta rinse clean."
A bit of naughty play, but nothing more.
No time left, really.
Dressed to the nines, Park Hana called for Geum Taeyang.
"Taeyang. Meant to tell you yesterday... You're unregistered, right? Gotta get that health checkup. Can you? Government's sending folks soon. I'll tag along. Don't freak."
Geum Taeyang blinked, absurd—her talking health check like storming a battlefield.
"Sure."
No point correcting her mix-up, so he nodded.
Ding dong-!!
Just as they waited, dressed, for the government crew.
The doorbell rang.
Geum Taeyang rose, but Park Hana blocked him.
"Stay put."
She heightened her guard, stepping warily to the door.
Alone, she'd never tense like this.
But now, Taeyang—maybe conditioned by that syndicate—was here.
Maybe they'd sent hitmen to reclaim him.
Could be the government agents too.
Park Hana cracked the door cautiously.
Boom-!!
"Cough..."
"Sis! What the hell!!"
Simultaneously, a massive blast hurled Park Hana flying into the wall.
The shock so abrupt, Geum Taeyang forgot danger and rushed to her.