Chapter 131
Chapter 131
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 131
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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"Haa... haa...."
"Hoo...."
I wiped the sweat dripping down my forehead as I gazed down at Min Ha-yeon, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy.
Her straight brown hair was a tangled mess, spilling everywhere.
Silver tears leaked from between her eyelids, half-covering her large eyes, moistening the corners.
Her straight nose and red lips caught the soft glow of the nightlight in the room, creating a hazy, seductive atmosphere.
Her neck stretched flawlessly down to her deeply indented collarbone.
Her arms gripped the bedsheets tightly, while her legs wrapped fiercely around my waist.
"Haa... haa... haa...."
And with every ragged breath, her breasts jiggled.
Her nipples shook wildly on either side, like little boats bobbing in a stormy sea, begging me.
Suck them.
Armonia seemed puzzled, but it was crystal clear to me.
Suck them.
Overcome by maternal instinct with my unrelenting cock still inside her, I took one of her nipples into my mouth.
"Heut! Heung...."
"Ha-eup... chu-eup...."
The hardened nipple didn't yield any milk, but her scent mingled with the pheromones on my tongue, stimulating my cock once more.
"Eut! Heut!"
As my cock swelled, it began pressing against the entrance to her womb, and that sensation made sweat bead on her breasts again.
Every time my lips teased her nipple, her legs clamped tighter around my waist.
Armonia spoke as she watched Min Hayeon and me go at it.
I honestly didn't expect it to turn out like this either.
-About 30 minutes earlier-
Seong Su-ho made one request of Min Ha-yeon.
Worried that Han yeo-reum outside the room might overhear, he whispered cautiously into her ear.
"Could you maybe pretend like I'm forcing you?"
"...What?"
Min Ha-yeon was caught off guard by the unexpected request.
Deep down, she'd been hoping for something naughty—she was fully willing to oblige.
But this? Pretending to be victimized out of nowhere?
'Well... Su-ho and I haven't even properly hugged yet, from his perspective.'
The nightmare of the boss fight where she'd revealed the regression truth was still less than an hour old.
Even though she had spilled everything to Seong Su-ho, the distance between them hadn't fully closed.
Her suggestion of drinks had been a plan to bridge that gap.
So she couldn't understand why he wanted her to act now, of all times.
Especially when she'd offered to grant him one favor in return.
Seong Su-ho quickly cleared up her confusion.
"If the regression is real, you're the one in the most danger, Ha-yeon. That Han yeo-reum guy could betray you and seek revenge."
"...."
"So if we stage it like I'm forcing you, your boyfriend won't have any reason to harm you."
"...And what about you?"
Min Ha-yeon felt her eyes welling up as she looked at Seong Su-ho.
If they did as he said, Han yeo-reum wouldn't touch her, for sure.
What could he do if she was "forced"?
It would frame the situation as his own fault, perfect for her.
But Seong Su-ho was different.
Would Han yeo-reum just let the rapist slide?
Especially after taking his girlfriend, not some casual fling?
Right now, Han yeo-reum was nothing more than a powerless nuisance.
But who knew what the future held? Min Ha-yeon couldn't say for sure.
Seong Su-ho smiled warmly at her.
"You can help me out then."
"...Tch. What kind of request is that?"
Min Ha-yeon's face flushed as she turned away, thinking to herself.
...This is kinda nice?
Min Ha-yeon didn't like relying on men for help.
She always preferred handling things alone; accepting aid felt like they had ulterior motives.
But Seong Su-ho was different.
He'd given her priceless potions without hesitation, saved her from danger without demands, content just to be by her side.
Nothing like other guys.
And seeing this man lean on her openly in a rare, crucial moment? It secretly thrilled her.
'I said I'd grant one favor, and he uses it to protect me... Idiot....'
Min Ha-yeon accepted after hearing him out.
"Got it. Just pretend I'm being forced?"
"Yeah.... Sorry if it offends you. If I'm overthinking... yeah?"
Min Ha-yeon cut him off, rushing into his arms and hugging his chest.
As she embraced him, she vowed inwardly.
I have to help Su-ho somehow. Even if that regression crap keeps happening, I'll remember and keep supporting him.
Having made her silent promise, Min Ha-yeon whispered to Seong Su-ho.
"Then... do it for real."
"...What?"
Seong Su-ho looked flustered at her words.
"No, just the acting is... "
"I... I can't act.... So..."
Min Ha-yeon gazed up quietly, poking her chest with her index finger before speaking.
"So... do it for real. For real. That's my request...."
"...Okay."
Seong Su-ho hugged her back, his hand gently brushing her ass.
And in that instant....
"...Let go!"
Min Ha-yeon's clumsy tantrum kicked off the act.
But midway through their deepening kiss, something interrupted.
The fairy slipped through the door, staring blankly at Min Ha-yeon and Seong Su-ho's passionate kiss.
"Eut...."
"Huh? What's this?"
Seong Su-ho just looked mildly surprised, but Min Ha-yeon glared daggers at the fairy.
The fairy scratched her head and apologized.
"Haha... Sorry. I came in because something came up...."
She explained she'd soundproofed the room on entry, just in case.
Han yeo-reum and his channel folks wouldn't hear a thing now.
The fairy explained everything and got their side of the story.
"Aha... So that's the play you were doing."
"Yeah.... Did Han yeo-reum summon you?"
Min Ha-yeon's arousal cooled, a chill creeping into her voice.
"Haha... Yes. I'll smash that bastard's skull! I'll be off then!"
As the fairy bowed and turned to leave, Min Ha-yeon stopped her.
"Wait."
"Yes?"
Min Ha-yeon straightened her disheveled clothes from the kiss and handed the fairy points.
Ten thousand.
"...!!!!"
"Not sure if it's possible, but... don't kill him. Please...."
"Of course~ As you command~ Have fun!!"
The fairy grinned, saluted, and zipped through the door.
Min Ha-yeon turned to Seong Su-ho.
"I spared that guy so he couldn't mess up my 'victim' act...."
"Not because you wanna keep going with me?"
"...Pfft."
Min Ha-yeon giggled at my teasing tone and leaned in for another kiss.
After the fairy left, we dove into the rape play, lost in each other's bodies.
But the act only lasted the first five minutes.
Once I thrust in and pistoned a few times, Min Ha-yeon erased Han yeo-reum from her mind, focusing solely on the cock stirring inside her pussy.
After the first round calmed us somewhat, the second was cowgirl, with her riding me.
Min Ha-yeon rocked her hips atop my pelvis, galloping across the fields of pleasure.
Her womb entrance battered dozens of times by my glans, she shook her waist obsessively around my cock.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Haaang! Love this! Keep stabbing inside—feels so good! Seong Su-ho, you're the best!!"
"Krut. This is supposed to be rape, and you're loving it!?"
"Yes! Love how you stab inside!"
I messaged through comms as I slid my cock in and out of her pussy.
'Come to think of it, out of all the girls I've met, Ha-yeon's the one I've fucked the most, right?'
#2 was Viola.
We'd gone at it nonstop from first meeting through a week on the ship.
But Viola wasn't super stamina-heavy; one or two rounds before bed satisfied her.
Min Ha-yeon was on another level.
Regardless of her claims of premarital chastity, she was an athlete and knew exactly how things worked.
Even if she lacked experience, having spent her time in environments filled with women who were like men, her sexual knowledge likely far exceeded any of the women I had met so far..
In other words, since we were staying here for four days, we were going to do it so much it would put a honeymoon to shame.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Haheung! Sex is the best! So good!"
"Kuku... if the media finds out, it'll be chaos."
"Hehe... Don't care... haeng! this is better than archery! Haaang!"
Archery was surely precious to her.
But conscious of Han yeo-reum outside, she said it to hype our fuck session.
After the first calmed our initial frenzy, the second focused on the sensations of cock and pussy.
If the first was uncontrollable lust, this was deliberate escalation.
It won't end in one or two rounds, for sure.
Given Min Ha-yeon's libido, she would never be satisfied with just two.
At least five or six to leave her satisfied and passed out.
And for those five or six rounds, Han Yeo-reum would be listening to the vivid sounds of our mating...
The thought of his despair fueled my pleasure as much as the sex.
Min Ha-yeon atop me shook her hips like a jockey nearing the finish line.
With her back arched straight, she gripped her breasts, flaunting her figure before me.
The visual alone made my cock throb massively.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch!
"Haaang! Love this! Love it hitting inside! Seong Su-ho, your dick is mine forever!"
"Krut! Feels like I'm getting raped. Haha."
"Hehe... Get ready! I'll milk you dry so no other girls cross your mind! Haeng!"
With those final words, Min Ha-yeon shook her hips, spraying arousal across my lower abdomen.
If her pubes were messy; mine's a total wreck.
To heighten her mood, I gently touched her clit.
As I softly rubbed her clitoris with my wet hand, Min Ha-yeon's strength left her waist, and she leaned her upper body forward.
But her hips never stopped.
Squelch squelch squelch!
"Heut! Haaaang!! There! Weird!! Hahheung!!"
"How's it feel? Good?"
"Your dick's great too... but touching there feels amazing! Hauuung!! There! More!!"
Min Ha-yeon trembled, her eyes were locked on my hand like a woman addicted to clitoral stimulation.
Teasing her tiny clit made it swell redder.
"Hauuut!! That!! There!! Haeng!"
Her eyes were glazed, her body shivering like a addict to my hand skills.
But sending her off solo would be a waste.
Hand Skill LV 555 was appetizer or dessert in a full course.
No matter how good, without memorable main dish, it's pointless.
Sex is the same!
No matter how wonderful the foreplay or the whispers of love afterward are, they must not overshadow the act of shaking one's hips to ejaculate semen into the womb.
That would be having inverted priorities.
Only when the sex is satisfying do the other acts truly shine..
And now, she is leading the sex.
Feeling her hip movements weaken because of my hand technique, I decided to take a stronger approach.
"You like it when I touch you here, right? Then what should you do?"
"Haaang!! Rub more! Heung! Too good!"
"No! You have to tell me what you need to do first!"
"Heut... I have to shake my hips...."
"Good! Now make me cum quick!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch!
I bucked upward, slamming my cock deep into her pussy.
"Haaaang!!This is the best! I could never forget this!"
Losing herself to the stimulation of her clitoris, Min Ha-yeon drooled on my chest, her pupils dilated as she looked at me and shook her hips frantically.
Along with the signals echoing from my testicles, I massaged her clitoris with my thumb and middle finger, lifting my hips toward her crotch.
"Hauuuuuu!!!!"
"Kruuut!"
I flooded her womb with all my cum, and she collapsed unconscious atop me.
..
..
After completely knocking Min Ha-yeon out, I felt thirsty and decided to head to the kitchen.
"Hoo.... Min Ha-yeon is insane... Huh?"
"Eu... ber...."
Opening the door, a guy sat W-legged on the floor, babbling incoherently.
His pants were a disaster.
Fuck... did he piss himself?
No mess on the floor, but Han yeo-reum's pants were revolting up close.
Head down, drool or tears? Indistinguishable.
One thing clear.
'He's been completely broken. I hope he burns with a desire for revenge later....'
Honestly, I'd hoped he'd glare daggers, steeling himself when I emerged.
But his current state was merely a scene from a miserable end.
'Armonia.'
How far has Zodiac cleared in Yggdrasil?
Tsk tsk... Can't have him break too soon....
This guy needed to rage toward his final wish.
For my amusement.
"Eu ber...."
"What're you saying?"
I pried open the babbling Han yeo-reum's mouth.
And then.
"I'll kill you...."
"...."
"You... I'll... give everything... kill you kill you kill you kill kill keep killing... drag you to hell and make sure you never die...."
His speech was a mess. But I could understand it perfectly.
Han yeo-reum was filled with pure hatred for me.
'Thank goodness. He's not broken yet. Or maybe he is, and that's why he's like this? Well, either way is fine.'
I smiled contentedly at the sight.
"Yeah. I hope you do. Meanwhile, enjoy my throne for four days. Puhahaha!"
His spirit unbroken thrilled me; I laughed heartily heading to the living room.