Chapter 177
Chapter 177
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 177
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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"Eh? Where are we?"
"Looks like... a village."
Min Ha-yeon, Yang Ji-hyun, and Han Yeoreum, having taken the right passage, were teleported straight to the center of an unfamiliar village.
"Phew... that sewer stench was brutal. This place is paradise."
"Glad we made it safe, but I'm worried about the others."
Yang Ji-hyun's words lacked sincerity, but her expression was genuinely concerned.
"Bom'll probably head straight back to central... I'm worried about the other three."
Min Ha-yeon was certain Han Bom would go to the central village.
But given the sewer's foul stench and discomfort, there was no guarantee the other three would come from the opposite direction.
"Now we know it's safe inside, if we head back, we can guide the rest leisurely to other villages. We'll rest here tonight, then tomorrow go back through the sewer to central."
"Yeah."
Unaware of Han Bom and Seong Su-ho's situation, Min Ha-yeon nodded and glanced at Han Yeo-reum.
Han Yeo-reum was frowning, his leg jiggling restlessly. Irritated by the sight, Min Ha-yeon scolded him. "Hey, quit being so fidgety! What's your problem?"
"N-no... Ha-yeon."
"What?" Back in Zephyrum Village, no matter how annoying, Min Ha-yeon had swallowed her irritation and responded to Han Yeoreum's calls. But after solidifying her relationship with Seong Su-ho, she treated him like baggage now.
"Can we talk for a sec...?"
"Ugh, enough! Always with the 'talk for a sec...'"
"W-well, nothing to do right now anyway. Let's grab food together..."
"No thanks. I'll eat alone. We're heading to central tomorrow morning, right?"
"Yeah, let's meet back here tomorrow and go."
"See you tomorrow."
"W-wait! Let's go together!" Min Ha-yeon left with a scowl, and Han Yeo-reum hurried after her.
Han Yeo-reum took a room at an inn alone, spitting out complaints about Min Ha-yeon.
"Fuck... Min Ha-yeon... why the hell would she go for a piece of shit like him...?"
He didn't recall a single thing he had done up until now; he only blamed Min Ha-yeon for falling for Seong Su-ho.
And at the same time, Seong Su-ho came to mind.
"That bastard... shouldn't he be dead by now?"
The Red Summoners who had approached Han Yeo-reum had handed him various items the moment they signed the contract.
Blinding shells, a cursed dagger, and...
"They said they'd transmit the footage here, right?"
It was a pyramid-shaped gem that emitted a sapphire-blue light.
Han Yeo-reum had asked them for just one thing.
To see Seong Su-ho die miserably.
Originally, he wanted to go with Seong Su-ho and watch him kneel and pathetically beg for his life.
However, while giving him this item, they had told Han Yeo-reum:
(This is an item to confirm the success of the request. We will film and send the scenes you want as much as possible.)
Although it was a pity he couldn't watch it right beside him, this was enough to be satisfying.
"Fucking piece of shit... once I know how to kill him, I can keep killing him even if he regresses."
He had survived the boss fight, and he had survived the fight against a hundred people.
When he couldn't think of any way to kill Seong Su-ho, they had appeared.
Even though he had fed hallucinogens to his own younger sister, his rage toward Seong Su-ho enveloped his entire body, outweighing any guilt toward Han Bom.
"Han Bom... when you come back later, I'll really be good to you."
Han Yeo-reum stared intently at the blue gem, desperately hoping for the video to arrive.
Outside, the sun was setting, and the air was filled with the sound of insects chirping.
"Fuck... why is it taking so long? Don't tell me... did they fail?"
It was just as he was shaking his leg, overwhelmed by anxiety.
The blue pyramid began to glow, flickering as it signaled.
"It's here!!"
In an instant, Han Yeo-reum was so happy that he ran around the room screaming.
"It's here! It's finally here!!"
Han Yeo-reum immediately placed the pyramid gem on the table with a reverent posture, as if enshrining a sacred relic.
Then, he sat in the chair and carefully pressed the button on the pyramid.
As soon as Han Yeo-reum pressed the button, the interior of the room was enveloped in darkness.
The place that had been a lodging just a moment ago became a black secret room, with every surface painted in deep black.
Swoooosh!
"Ooooh!!"
While Han Yeo-reum was marvelling, a screen window popped up in front of him, displaying a playback prompt.
Video is being transmitted. Would you like to execute?
Han Yeo-reum stared at the description window, humming and smiling.
"Hehe... how long have I waited for this scene...?"
After completing all preparations thoroughly, Han Yeo-reum pressed the play button.
"Min Ha-yeon... no matter how much your heart has changed, once that bastard is gone, you'll have no choice but to come back to me, right?"
Han Yeo-reum waited for the playback screen with a vile smile, imagining Min Ha-yeon falling into his arms in the future.
A white screen, roughly 100 inches, appeared on one wall.
Han Yeo-reum crossed his legs and folded his arms, ready to enjoy the show.
At that moment, light erupted from the square-pyramid gem on the table, splashing multicolored lights across the white screen.
"Heh... it's starting... huh?"
However, the person appearing on the screen was not Seong Su-ho, but Han Bom.
"What? Han Bom? Why is she appearing?"
Looking at the screen with the moonlight behind him, he saw Han Bom frowning and sweating profusely.
Because of the thick darkness, Han Bom's appearance wasn't clearly visible, but her dialogue could be heard accurately.
(Ugh... this... it's... not going in... well...)
(H-Han Bom-ssi... ngh... there... is...)
What was currently visible on the screen was Han Bom's upper body. She appeared to be straddling someone, struggling and grunting.
To Han Yeo-reum, the current scene looked as if Han Bom were stabbing the lying body of Seong Su-ho.
At the sound of the two people's conversation, Han Yeo-reum began to jump up and down, his face filled with ecstasy.
"No way! Is this a video of Han Bom killing that bastard? Puhahaha!"
There was no better situation for Han Yeo-reum.
Even if it meant staining his younger sister's hands with blood, it was truly the best possible scenario.
It was a moment where he felt a sense of familial love for Han Bom, who was going this far for his sake.
However...
(It hurts... haah... haah... why won't this go in...?)
(Han Bom-ssi... even so, having your first time like this...)
"...? What are they talking about?"
As Han Yeo-reum tilted his head in confusion, the dark screen gradually began to brighten.
Han Bom's condition, which had been obscured until now, began to be revealed vividly.
Beads of sweat were forming on her forehead, and her clean T-shirt was stained with blood.
And as the screen panned down, her lower body was revealed...
"W-what... why... are her... pants...?"
Far from wearing pants, not a single thread remained on Han Bom's lower body.
In that state, Han Bom brought a grotesque male member against the gap between her legs and spoke.
"Please... be the partner for my first experience, Ajusshi."
***
Watching Han Bom struggle while perched on my pelvis, I couldn't help but be impressed.
The reason wasn't because of her decisiveness.
The fluffy things that should have been in her private area were nowhere to be seen.
Han Bom... was completely hairless.
'Jackpot... I thought women like this only existed in games...'
[Patients with atrichia are surprisingly distributed in small numbers.]
'Gasp! Armonia, don't tell me you're...?'
[...I will decline to comment.]
She fired back with the exact same phrase I had used with Han Bom. I wonder if that's a yes...
Looking at a hairless vulva, something I had never seen in person in my entire life, my instincts for pleasure began to stir again.
My original plan was to moderately win her over and simply provoke Han Yeo-reum.
Kissing... sucking her breasts... foreplay...
But Han Bom had charged straight in.
If anything, I was the one who was flustered.
Is it even normal to want to have your first experience with a man while he's in the middle of dying?
But I could understand Han Bom's perspective.
"Han Bom-ssi... no matter how I think about it, this is...."
"...If it's this dangerous on just the 1st floor, the upper floors will be much more dangerous."
She said that her willingness to commit such an absurd act was because she wanted to give her first time to me.
And she said that even if I died, she would climb Yggdrasil tenaciously, holding onto the memory of us.
"There... I'll ask you to save me... ugh... because I'll... somehow... save you... so...."
"Then, when that time comes...."
"I don't want to! I'm scared... so, I want to do it now."
It seemed certain that Han Bom was indeed Han Yeo-reum's family.
She executes whatever she thinks of, and she is strongly assertive.
Well, Han Yeo-reum is a lunatic who transcends that category, but still...
But that wasn't the problem.
A sense of anxiety began to creep up inside me.
'...But why is there no reaction?'
Without Han Bom knowing, I had set up a recording device beside us and was transmitting it to Han Yeo-reum.
Even if I operated the recording device, it was useless if Han Yeo-reum wasn't watching.
But I was certain.
'That bastard must be watching...'
The recording device was disposable.
Moreover, it was a real-time broadcast, so if he missed it once, it was over.
I knew better than anyone how desperately Han Yeo-reum wanted to see me die.
If so, since he's watching this scene, shouldn't it be about time for him to commit suicide?
[It has been less than two minutes since the recording started, so I believe you can afford to be patient.]
'Well, that's not the problem... at this rate, I might actually have to go all the way here?'
I wasn't joking; my cock, having already shed its pants and soared upward, was ready to ascend into Han Bom's hole.
-Guardian of the Gay Little Dick
Summoning the Dragon God with just two Dragon Balls is cheating.
"...Be quiet."
That guy is a pro at killing the mood.
With her face bright red, Han Bom struggled and strained to insert my cock into her vulva.
I wasn't joking.
She was really straining.
Her pussy had a truly different form from other women.
Starting from the lack of pubic hair, even the labia minora didn't protrude outward.
All that was visible was a flesh-colored valley, split open, that looked less than two finger-widths wide.
And my glans, exploring her valley for the first time, sent a tremendous thrill through me as if it were melting.
The problem was that at this rate, I'd end up as nothing more than a tourist who visited the valley.
Actually, that's what I hoped for, but...
"Ngh... it hurts... it won't go in!"
"Han Bom-ssi... as I thought, let's stop...."
"No! I'm doing it! With... Ajusshi... ngh...!"
From the exterior to the interior, Han Bom's vulva was different from other women.
The hole I could feel with my glans was extraordinary, even by my standards.
It wasn't just a matter of being narrow. It felt as if the entrance itself was blocked.
'Is it a sacred virgin's pussy... she healed so much that it actually closed up.'
[....]
Why? Doesn't it sound convincing?
Then Gay Peepee, who seemed to be eavesdropping on my communication, typed in the chat.
-Guardian of the Gay Little Dick
A sacred virgin's pussy... maybe it closed up because she spent all her time healing?
"...."
-Guardian of the Gay Little Dick
Why? Not convincing?
"...No. It's just too convincing, that's the problem."
Damn it, to think I was on the same level as that guy...
Grumbling internally, I watched Han Bom's actions.
With her plump, unlubricated vulva, she was straining to somehow shove my glans inside.
"Wait! Ajusshi, are you perhaps blocking me on purpose?"
"I don't have that kind of ability...."
It's not like I'm under a chastity spell or something...
For now, since my physical condition wasn't great, I couldn't take the lead.
And since it was Han Bom's first time, she was confused about whether she was even hitting the right hole.
Han Bom took several deep breaths and, with a nervous expression, spoke to me cautiously.
"...I'm going to slam it in all at once."
"W-wait... if you do that, you might actually get hurt...."
I wanted to stop her somehow.
But Han Bom's will was not something I could break.
"I'd rather be in pain than let you go like this...."
"...."
She was really crying.
I simply didn't care much because I believed I could regress anyway, but Han Bom was different.
Han Bom believed that this was the last moment she could share love with me.
And I could see her determination not to have her first time with a man she didn't want in this dangerous world.
"...I know you'll think I'm disgusting."
"No, not at all...."
"But... I know... because this is the last time... ugh...."
Han Bom was aware that her actions were bizarre.
But her expression showed that because it was the end, she didn't want to have any regrets, regardless of how she was perceived.
"...I'm sorry. Then I'll do this sincerely too."
"Hng... I'm sorry. For showing you this side of me at the end...."
"It's okay."
"Haah...."
I gripped her slender thighs with both hands and gently massaged the area around her vulva.
'Han Yeo-reum, you lunatic... is he seriously jerking off to his own sister?'
[...I do not believe he is a human with that level of problem.]
While gently touching around the vulva of Han Bom, who was perched on my abdomen, I aroused her.
"Haah... hng... this feels good... Ajusshi... your fingers... I like them...."
Han Bom's crotch was a work of art.
Not only was she devoid of pubic hair, but her entire body was smooth and polished, without a single peach fuzz.
And what was particularly striking were the adductor muscles that emphasized her crotch.
The muscles she used to spread and support her legs were massaging my lower abdomen, stimulating my cock maddeningly.
Gradually, signals began to emerge from Han Bom's vulva.
"Haah! Ajusshi! I-I think I can put it in now!"
"Just give it a little more time...."
I tried to calm the excited Han Bom.
This was because I wanted to delay the act with her as much as possible.
The urge to pierce her hymen right now and taste Han Bom's womb with my glans came crashing down like a waterfall.
But for now, I wanted to hold out.
I only hoped that Han Yeo-reum would please just kill himself.
However, Han Bom didn't seem to have any intention of waiting any longer.
"I'll do it myself... so Ajusshi, just stay still and feel good."
"...."
"Huu... huu...."
Han Bom raised her upper body again, aligned the glans at the tip of my cock with her hole, and took a deep breath.
-Guardian of the Gay Little Dick
Is that the famous Lamaze breathing technique?
...Stop it.
After taking a few breaths, Han Bom held her breath and opened her eyes wide.
"Hmph!"
She slammed her body downward with all her might to drive my cock into her womb.
***
THUD!
"Gwaaaah!"
With a strange scream, Han Bom fell backward and landed hard on her buttocks.
"Damn it!"
Perhaps because she had slammed her backside too hard, tears welled up in her eyes as she rubbed her rear.
"Haa... it hurts...."
As soon as the pain in her buttocks subsided, Han Bom immediately looked for Seong Su-ho, who should have been on the floor.
"Huh? What! Ajusshi? W-where... what... where is this...?"
After looking around, she could tell at a glance where this place was.
"...Primum?"
It was Primum Village, the central village of the 1st floor.