Sensual Bliss with My Lovers
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There were people who said that anything too big was gross, and I had thought the same. But I had come to realize that it wasn’t always true.
If they had simply been unfamiliar with Beatrice and Yuna, then that was one thing.
Of course, if they had seen, I would have killed them. But it was certain that among those who called anything too big gross, neither Yuna nor Beatrice fit the bill.
No matter how youthful her appearance, Beatrice, who had lived for hundreds of years, would have scolded me with a single word. Yet here I was, immersed in the water while speaking like some elderly auntie.
No, I had indeed stepped into the water, but this… it was… coming to mind. Floating on the surface.
Before regression, I had heard that something too big would float to the surface, and now I was seeing it with my own eyes.
Beatrice’s enormous breasts bobbing on the water.
*Please… please endure it, Cheon Seong.*
Honestly, I wasn’t sure if I could endure this right now.
I didn’t know if I was sane, or if this was real. It would be nice if it were just a dream.
“Cheon Seong-ah, it’s really nice.”
“Tha… that’s true.”
What was nice? The water temperature? Or the situation itself?
Swish
[Her face is turning so red.]
As Beatrice reached out, her breasts bobbed on the surface, curving and rippling with every movement, brushing against Cheon Seong’s arm.
Thud
“N-no, it’s fine, don’t worry.”
My words pushing away Beatrice’s arm were a bit rough, but honestly I had reached my limit with magic, so what could I do?
“Unnie, don’t tease Cheon Seong like that.”
Ruffle
Yuna told Beatrice to stop teasing me, but Yuna, in my eyes, was no different from Beatrice right now.
*What in the world… why are both of them so reckless?*
All men were wolves and trash. I was a man and trash too, yet why did these two make me unable to hold back?
Was it already wrong to have fallen for both at once?
I had planned to save the precious people after regression, but developing such closeness with Yuna and my master Beatrice and becoming lovers was never part of the plan.
After all, in five years I was leaving to hunt the Celestials, and since I was someone who wouldn’t die easily, I had no intention of forming any lovers.
Of course, I never planned to become a lover, so I never thought I would grow deeper with Yuna and become a family.
If I formed a family and died, Yuna would live as a widow without a husband, and the children would grow up without a father. And in a few years the world would turn into hell. How could that be?
Yet I had ruined it all. Yuna alone wasn’t enough; I had taken Beatrice as a lover too, and accepted Hana as a daughter, forming a family.
*Only five years left and I’m creating such entanglements—what am I thinking?!*
They weren’t blood-related, but now they were my beloved daughter, and both Yuna and Beatrice were women I loved.
Even if I made more connections, it would only make me sad when I left, and the ones left behind would grieve. What on earth was I thinking in the past life to ruin everything like this?
The more I thought, the more my past self’s laziness made my current torment ache with regret.
“Haa…”
A sigh naturally escaped me as I buried my head in the bathtub, wetting my face.
Submerging my face in the water, I breathed through my nose. Water entered my nose, stinging and irritating, but I repeated it without care.
“Hoo…”
The slight discomfort helped clear my mind. Since Yuna and Beatrice were watching, I couldn’t show real pain, so this was only a temporary measure.
Sploosh
As I surfaced, something soft and warm touched my face.
Why? Why did the soft sensation feel so direct? Why? Why? They were wearing towels, weren’t they? Why didn’t I feel the towel?
Countless thoughts raced through my mind while my heavy eyes refused to move.
[…Was this what I wanted?]
“No way!”
But in response to Beatrice’s somewhat embarrassed question, I shouted at her in a moment of impulse, breaking my usual calm and committing a massive blunder.
In that brief moment while I was breathing underwater, in the tiny instant of my submersion, the body that had moved before me… Beatrice’s original form without even a towel… appeared before my eyes… before my eyes…
Thump!
Splash!
Cheon Seong… the regressor Cheon Seong… the Cheon Seong who had briefly transcended after defeating Celestials before death… his vision darkened with his beloved lover’s form and he lost consciousness.
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White. All I could see was white.
“…N-ne, it was too much for you…”
[That’s… that’s it.]
I couldn’t quite hear what she was saying, but I heard Yuna and Beatrice’s voices.
“U..uh…”
“Ah, Cheon Seong-ah, you’re awake?”
[You are awake, my lord?]
The place where I had woken was on Yuna’s lap.
“Ugh… my head… what happened?”
I knew I had fainted, but I couldn’t remember why.
“I saw something and fainted… ah?”
I sat up and looked ahead. Beatrice was removing the towel.
No, she had removed it, but it wasn’t naked.
Staring in shock at Beatrice covering her private parts in a way that looked like light refraction, Beatrice scratched her head with an embarrassed face and said.
[It seems I went a little too far teasing you.]
“No, that’s… haa… that was it.”
I recalled why I had fainted from Beatrice’s words and realized I had fainted thinking Beatrice was completely naked right now.
“Beatrice, your joke is too far…”
Beatrice had played a prank on me with magic.
[My apologies, my lord. This woman never imagined you would be so surprised.]
“Haa… now that’s enough. Let’s stop.”
No matter how much of a joke, Cheon Seong, who hadn’t expected such a situation, sounded a bit displeased as he said so. Beatrice wrapped a towel around her body and approached Cheon Seong.
[My apologies, my lord. This woman was wrong… I was tricked.]
To appease Cheon Seong’s mood, Beatrice, who had approached, froze at Cheon Seong’s slightly upturned mouth corners. She came closer with a face that was hard to read, smiling at him as if she hadn’t been able to say anything.
“Cheon Seong-ah, you’ve changed a lot.”
If it had been the old Yuna, she would have teased too, but seeing that Cheon Seong had changed for the better, she smiled happily and approached Cheon Seong. At the sight of the two lovers approaching her, Cheon Seong looked at them.
Swish
“…?”
The towel tied around Cheon Seong’s waist came undone.
“Eh…?”
Cheon Seong, Beatrice, and even Yuna had not expected this. Yuna hadn’t expected anything like this either. Cheon Seong stood frozen, unsure what was happening. Beatrice and Yuna stared with wide eyes. Suddenly they vomited blood and collapsed.
Thud…
“Shit…”
And after realizing the situation, Cheon Seong, whose magic suppression had already been released, collapsed to the floor in despair, thinking he wanted to die.
***
“So you want me to recycle that into something useful?”
“Yeah. With my skills, it’s doable for someone like you.”
After obtaining Beatrice’s permission, I arrived at Imir’s lab. I pointed at the newly awakened Upper-rank terrorist I had captured and suggested to Imir that we turn these people into recycling.
Of course, “recycling” here wasn’t the real thing; it was slang.
A kind of euphemism for conducting live experiments.
“Not possible? Wait, it is possible. I’ve never made anything as Upper-rank before. Are you okay with it? There might be failure.”
No matter how much of a genius Imir was, how much he shattered like a bug to me, the robots now had powers beyond imagination, but Imir had never conducted Upper-rank live experiments before. So far I had only done Mid-rank at best, and Upper-rank would differ a lot. It was no surprise that a genius like Imir would assume failure.
“It’s fine. Those kinds of trash overflow everywhere.”
“You’re insane. Only you would say you can easily capture an Upper-rank.”
Well… there were crazy geniuses who could catch one if they tried, but he was a special case anyway.
“So what now? By the way, if I say no, I might get angry and blow up the lab. Maybe 40%?”
“You’re insane. That’s not a little, and as someone who’s already suggested it, it’s not bad. I’ll trust you from now on.”
“Hey, but Imir. You… no. I’ll trust you too.”
Imir grinned and extended his hand, saying he trusted me. I stared at his hand, wanting to ask something, but since we weren’t close enough to talk yet, I shook his hand and said.
“Alright then… Imir? Where’s the place to test the robots’ performance here?”
“Why the sudden… ah, I get it. Follow me.”
Imir sensed Cheon Seong’s intent toward the captured terrorist and guided him while offering condolences to the villain.
*I shouldn’t have died…*
I didn’t know why this crazy bastard was doing this, but as the trash I would have to use soon, I only hoped he would break but not die.
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“Mustang, what’s on your mind.”
Cheon Seong arrived at the lab for testing robot performance. After releasing the paralyzer on the terrorist, the man, still suffering aftereffects, spoke hesitantly.
“A few moments ago it was Yuna, but you can’t beat me.”
The terrorist claimed Cheon Seong was no match, but Cheon Seong said nothing and loosened his stance. Charging with strategy toward the ignoring Cheon Seong.
“This bastard!!”
An Upper-rank spewing immense mana, the terrorist’s fist came crashing down.
Boom!!
With a thunderous sound, the surroundings blackened and the ground was sunken. Cheon Seong was gone.
“You made me disappoint Beatrice.”
Thud
Thud
Thud
Thud
Cheon Seong, having dodged the attack, appeared behind the terrorist and walked slowly, saying so. The terrorist immediately tried to counter, but when he turned back, Cheon Seong was nowhere there.
Bang—!!
A powerful kick from behind smashed the terrorist’s head into the ground. Cheon Seong mercilessly attacked the rebounding terrorist.
Bang—!!
Each strike was like a bomb exploding. The terrorist barely regained consciousness and unleashed his unique ability at max.
Thud! Boom! Thud!!
He mercilessly blasted lightning, and one finally hit Cheon Seong.
Boom—!!
A shower of lightning fell on the momentarily stunned Cheon Seong.
Dozen after dozen of lightning struck, and a rising cloud of dust covered everything.
“Haa… haa… you ignored me, and this is your reward.”
Thinking Cheon Seong was burned to a crisp with no ash left, the terrorist mocked the one who ignored him and approached while laughing at the distant Imir.
“Now it’s your turn, girl. What do you think you can do to me?”
Despite the crackling sparks around him, Imir showed no reaction, just sitting cross-legged like a bored person, staring at the dust cloud.
“What exactly are you trying to do? It’s not like I’m playing with kids. Hurry up and end it. I’m busy too.”
“You finally went crazy—!!”
The terrorist realized Imir’s words weren’t about him and looked toward where Cheon Seong had been.
“I wanted to see how useful he was, but the lightning is too weak compared to that guy. The first one was a bust.”
“Eh… how did you become so unscathed?”
Shaking in fear at Cheon Seong’s intact body with no injuries or even clothes burned, the terrorist asked. Cheon Seong walked over and casually said, “It’s just that your lightning is too weak. Anything else?”
“Grr…”
At those words, the terrorist’s teeth ground together, his eyes bloodshot as he shouted.
“You people… why do you ignore others so much, claiming your own are superior…! Without knowing how much effort that person put in, why do you judge them only by results!!”
It had always been like this. No matter how much effort, no matter how much risk of death, even if you saved people, they would cling to the smallest mistake instead of success and judge harshly.
You risked your life saving people, but if just one person died because of a small mistake, they would criticize and blame the one success as a failure.
I had… I had done the same. How much for the people until now…
“Hey, I’m not curious about your past at all, so come at me. Terrorist, what past memories are you talking about?”
“You bastard!! You all! Why do you talk so much like you’re great!!”
Cheon Seong’s attitude of breaking through the terrorist’s memories while saying it was annoying made the terrorist unleash his unique ability at max and charge at Cheon Seong. Cheon Seong sighed after seeing the blackened terrorist charging.
“It’s natural for the surroundings to be trash. Wanting to gain strength from that trash is your freedom, and causing terror out of disappointment is also your freedom. But you disturbed my precious time.”
Whoosh—!
Cheon Seong’s figure vanished, and the terrorist sensed defeat from the approaching floor and voice at his ear.
“So you will pay the price with everything you have. Exactly that.”
Boom—!!! Crack! Boom—!!!
The ground cracked and sank, red blood flowing from the terrorist’s face. The last thing he saw was a light of usefulness, unlike the eyes of those who saw him as worthless. Enraged by that, the terrorist felt a slight joy.
Splat!
Blood splashed on Cheon Seong’s cheek. Cheon Seong, without wiping it, said to Imir, who was looking at him like a madman.
“It’s usable after all. I’ll go now, so do whatever you want with this.”
Cheon Seong teleported away. Imir sighed deeply at the Upper-rank villain’s pitiful state and the messy lab despite being made of special alloy.
