How to Steal the Hero's Woman - 323: Yggdrasil (3-32)
Sexual Trait: Every time she faces Boris, she recalls her sexual acts with Seong Su-ho.
It wouldn't be of much use right now, but in the long term, it was a pretty decent sexual trait.
But in this regression loop, the only sexual encounter Yang Ji-hyeon could recall with me was that bit of sexual harassment.
So, I needed to give her at least one intense sexual experience immediately.
Of course, if I just pounced on her out of nowhere, she wouldn't obediently take my cock.
Doing anything reckless in this safe zone would only backfire on me.
That's why I came up with a way to conquer her.
Right away...
"Hngh! Haah! Nghh!"
"Give up? Want more?"
"Nghh!"
Yang Ji-hyeon clamped her mouth shut, unable to give a proper answer as she endured the pleasure from my fingers.
The bet we'd made before regression.
Withstand ten minutes of foreplay.
Obviously, the outcome was already decided.
"Nooo!! I don't want thiiiis!!"
Yang Ji-hyeon burst into tears and unleashed a squirting orgasm, soaking the cabin room.
Her fountain, gushing from somewhere between pleasure and disgust, carried her very soul along with it, spraying out as if she were emptying herself.
"No! Don't look!!"
Like I'd stop looking just because she said so.
I had no idea how much she'd been pent up inside, but her squirting showed no signs of stopping.
But all things have an end if they have a beginning.
The spectacular fountain show gradually lost power as her body went limp, the arc lowering until...
It abruptly died out, merely soaking her bed.
"Hah... haah... nghh!"
Showing a scene she'd never even seen herself, let alone shown to an outsider, must feel utterly humiliating.
But regardless of her humiliated feelings, her body was burning hot.
"How's that? I win, right?"
I'd won the bet.
"Hngh... hnng... hngh..."
And she was too aroused to just let it go now.
No matter how turned on Yang Ji-hyeon was, she surely didn't want to spread her legs obediently.
But with the bet we'd made, the lewd squirting show right in front of me, and the desires screaming from deep inside not to stop...
What if it all hit her at once?
Even if she wanted to refuse, if the desire not to refuse was stronger, humans rationalize it by finding an excuse they can't reject.
"Hnn... pl-please..."
Yang Ji-hyeon was no different.
"If you're satisfied with me... forgive my subordinate..."
......
......
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
"Haang! Haah! Haaaang!"
"Way too into it for your first time, huh?"
"N-no! No! Haaaang! Don't look! Don't look at my pussy!"
Yang Ji-hyeon covered her face with both hands, desperately hiding her expression.
But she couldn't fully muffle her voice.
*Squish, squish, squish, squish!*
"Haaaang! No! Haah! Haaaang!"
"Why not just give in to instinct? Out of all the women I've fucked, none enjoyed their first time like you."
"No! Haaaang! No! Nooo!"
Denying my words and screaming no, but her body was already enslaved to the pleasure, reacting on its own.
Her pussy was drenched in juices yet clenched tight, feeling every inch of my cock's surface.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, displaying a lewdness no first-timer could match.
Her bed bore stark red traces of deflowering, but her behavior screamed anything but virgin.
*Squish, squish, squish, squish!*
"Ngh! Gonna cum!"
"N-no! Not inside!"
"Haha! The bitch who says no creampies is squeezing me like crazy?"
"No! Nooo!"
At my signal of impending release, Yang Ji-hyeon let out a near-scream from her lips.
I mocked her close to ridicule, but sensing she wanted to avoid a creampie, I felt her legs loosen around my waist.
But pulling out to cum outside? That wouldn't be Seong Su-ho.
I checked her erogenous zones on my trait window and targeted it.
"Not insiiiide! Haah!"
I kissed her nape, and her loosening legs clamped down hard again.
Yang Ji-hyeon's erogenous zone was her neck.
A woman with a sensitive neck melts from a kiss, eyes glazing over as her legs tightened once more.
"Hngh! Haaaang! Haaaah!"
I had no intention of asking permission, but her actions were permission enough.
I thrust fiercely into her clenching legs and pussy, tensing my lower abs.
*Squishsquishsquishsquishsquish*
*Smack! Slurp!*
"Haang! Yes! Haaaah! Haaaaang!"
Yang Ji-hyeon, who'd voiced disgust until now, lost her last shred of sanity to the nape kisses and started bucking her hips while lying back.
She shook her hips until she sensed my cock swelling inside her, moaning out.
"Haaaang! It's getting bigger inside! Haaaaang!"
*Sluuurp! Slurp!*
"HAAAAAAAAANG!"
Feeling the hot foreign liquid flooding her belly, Yang Ji-hyeon screamed her final cry.
But after that last scream, her hips arched like a bow, convulsing.
Three minutes.
I gave her an overwhelming creampie volume no other man could match for her first time.
Thinking this was our last fuck, I didn't stop at one load—enough to fill three Enel bars, pouring massive amounts into her.
Not a drop remained in my balls; it all got sucked into Yang Ji-hyeon's womb.
Lifetime-filling semen flooded her womb, making her convulse.
"Hoo..."
"Nghhhh!"
As I pulled out, her hole—bloated from the packed cum—contracted, spewing semen violently.
White loads poured onto the bed in such volume they washed away the virgin blood traces.
Drenched in sweat, Yang Ji-hyeon looked up at me with trembling lips.
No disgust in her eyes.
I kissed her nape lightly and murmured.
"Let's do more."
"..."
Yang Ji-hyeon muttered blankly, soul seemingly gone.
"...Yes."
Finally, Yang Ji-hyeon shed all disgust and displeasure, surrendering to pleasure for our last fuck.
......
......
I greeted the morning sun in Yang Ji-hyeon's bed, slipping back to my cabin before she woke.
As I debated catching a quick nap, a knock shattered my hopes.
*Knock, knock, knock.*
'Shh...'
I cracked the door to check the visitor.
"Oh? Han Bom?"
It was Han Bom.
"..."
But she didn't look good.
Just staring up at me sullenly.
I greeted her first.
"Sleep well?"
"No. Thanks to you, I didn't sleep a wink."
My heart dropped.
After nearly three sleepless days, my foggy mind drowned in worry.
'Did she find out? How? Why?'
My reasoning short-circuited in the haze.
This must be how Louis felt.
'No, that bastard didn't even get to fuck. I win anyway.'
Stop the weird roleplay... Better stay calm before Han Bom thinks something even stranger.
I asked Han Bom, who stared sullenly.
"What's up? Something happen?"
"...Where were you last night?"
"..."
Did she really catch me?
No matter how I thought, her prying tone implied she already knew my nighttime whereabouts.
As I debated groveling like a guilty thief...
"You like her that much?"
"...Her?"
Her? Well, Yang Ji-hyeon was older, so unnie fit.
[Not Yang Ji-hyeon. Probably means Min Hayeon.]
'Aha!'
Now I got what Han Bom meant.
"Haha... We had important stuff to talk about..."
"Hmph. Hurry up and get ready to leave."
Han Bom left without hearing my reply.
Coming by so early—and looking like that—she'd probably visited multiple times.
'...Sorry.'
She must've swallowed her pride and come at night.
These past couple days en route to the village, I'd focused on Min Hayeon, ignoring Han Bom completely.
She'd come with hopeful expectations, only to find me gone, so she was sulking.
Going to Min Hayeon in that situation would've been ridiculous too.
'Whew... Thought I'd been busted. Scared me.'
If word got out I'd fucked Yang Ji-hyeon now, it'd be disastrous.
Once Han Yeoreum died, I'd have to regress both Han Bom and Min Hayeon simultaneously.
Truthfully, Yang Ji-hyeon was helpful enough for a fuck, but unrelated to Han Yeoreum—no need to risk it.
'Gotta pay more attention to Bom during this dungeon run.'
I resolved that, finished prepping in my cabin, and headed to the cafeteria, scanning around.
Aside from our dungeon team and Yang Ji-hyeon, it was empty.
When I mass-produced inns, mornings buzzed here.
Back then, full of hope, people hustled from dawn; now, desolate, not a soul in sight.
"Everyone must be exhausted. With some downtime ahead, rest is the answer."
Beginners worn from daily inn wars would indulge in sloth soon enough.
Along with expectations this life was forever...
For them, this was their last chance.
The moment Yang Ji-hyeon secretly retook control, it'd be irreversible.
'Hope is a creature's essence.'
Evolved for survival, hope is innate in living things.
But that hope leads to extinction.
Survivors evolve with hope.
That's evolution's foundation.
'The extinct are the leftovers; we evolve.'
I glanced at Yang Ji-hyeon watching me warily, then nodded to the others.
"Alright, let's head out."