Chapter 112
Chapter 112
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: [TBD]
Chapter Title: Semen is the Best Dressing!
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Isabella's domain was right in front of a dining table that radiated noble elegance.
At the center of the long table, Lee Miran and Kwon Mina sat facing each other. At the far end sat Clan Head Isabella, calmly eating her meal—no one knew exactly when she'd started.
"We entered the domain? Is this the legendary domain expansion I've only heard about?"
"This isn't the time to be impressed?! Hurry up and figure out a counterattack!"
The ultimate secret technique every domain hunter dreamed of mastering.
Domain Expansion.
Amazed by the sheer fact that they'd stepped into someone else's inner world, Mina snapped back to reality at Miran's words.
She tried to escape the place as fast as possible.
But.
"Sit down."
With those words from Isabella at the table's end, the two of them sat back down.
"?!"
"Wh-what's happening to our bodies?"
Their bodies moved as if they no longer belonged to them. Miran stared down at herself, now inexplicably seated, struggling to stand again—but it was utterly impossible.
"No need to waste your strength. Princess Lee Miran."
"What the... what did you do to our bodies?!"
"I simply issued a command, nothing more. The effect of my deployed domain is Absolute Obedience. Anyone who views me—even in the deepest corner of their heart—as superior to themselves cannot defy my orders."
"What... did you say?"
Isabella the Clan Head's domain expansion.
This lavish table came with one terrifying ability.
"Even as enemies, you're both from hunter clans, aren't you?"
"......"
"No way...!"
"The fight was decided right then and there. Enemy or not, it's only natural—I'm the clan head of one of the Top 10 Families, a cut above you both."
The instant they saw Isabella the Clan Head as someone superior.
Like it or not, absolute obedience to her commands.
As if to say don't kid yourself, Miran tried to rise from her seat right away.
But no matter how hard she strained, it was just like mid-anal with Yongchan—sphincter going slack, turning her backdoor into a gaping wreck.
"Nngh...!"
Standing was out of the question.
A mere princess outranked by the clan head, she could only obey faithfully.
And Kwon Mina was no different.
"The fact that my domain has no effect on you..."
"......"
"It's because you're a domain hunter too."
"Exactly. Domain hunters can repel each other's domains with their own."
This woman really is leagues above me.
If she could outright repel the domain—the be-all and end-all of domain hunters—victory was impossible.
A crushing power that shattered the mind itself.
I can't...!
Like Kwon Sora!
For Yongchan's sake, she needed to unleash that kind of monstrous strength.
But she felt like a mouse before a cat.
Couldn't even lift her head.
It was the raw power gap only domain hunters could sense.
"What's laid out before you both is steak dosed with sleeping pills."
"Sleeping pills...?"
"You think we'll eat that?!"
"Yes. Because I'll command you to."
The steaks appeared before them in a blink.
Even at a glance, suspicious as hell—but if Isabella the Clan Head ordered them to eat, refusal was impossible.
"D-damn...! My hand's slicing the meat on its own?!"
"N-no... We'll end up eating it like this."
"That's right. Eat up. Sleep deep. By the time you wake, it'll all be over."
The steaks were already neatly portioned.
One bite, and game over.
They'd open their eyes to Yongchan milked dry by this bitch, reduced to a monster's plaything.
So, no choice but to...
"Haa. Guess there's no helping it?"
"Huh?"
"Pardon?"
"Personally, my lower mouth's hungrier than the one up top right now."
One hand finely dicing the already sliced steak even smaller, she pulled out the glass vial she'd stashed in her pocket all along.
"Steak's fine, but mind if I add some of this dressing?"
"Dressing...?"
"Doesn't matter to me, but Princess Lee Miran—do you normally carry that stuff around while eating?"
"Of course not. What am I, my pig of a sister? No need for that crap."
But this dressing was special.
A liquid specially procured from Branch Chief Im Eonnyeon before heading here—just in case.
A custom potion prepped for exactly this moment.
"?! P-Princess Lee Miran, don't tell me that's...?"
"Heh heh heh heh. Yup. Splurged on the premium stuff."
"I-I want a taste too... Wait, no?! Why pull that out here of all places?!"
"Gotta have backup for those damn fanboy mutts."
"Your true form?"
"!! Precisely!"
Lee Miran cackled openly, drizzled the special potion from the vial over her steak, and chowed down.
+ Maturity & Growth Unlocked
+ Immunity to Superiority Commands
It matured her in an instant—and boosted her growth.
"Impossible... Enlightenment? A princess barely fifty years old awakening the profound realm already?!"
"Hee hee. Precisely, Clan Head. And I'm not Princess Lee Miran anymore. Morepussy-ran... Ah, no—More Miran!"
Pussy-ran or Miran, take your pick.
The clan head couldn't stay seated—not when some pissant princess from a hunter family had reached enlightenment.
Time to test it.
"Pass."
"Tch!"
Sure enough.
Enlightenment meant she no longer saw her as superior.
This bratty little princess who'd reeked of inexperience moments ago now grinned like a wedded wife sporting a clit piercing—staring her down as an equal.
But that was it.
"Even so, nothing changes."
"...!"
"Profound realms or not, our mastery levels are worlds apart."
Like the gulf between a kid and a master swordsman wielding the same blade—this was mere diversion.
With that thought, Isabella stomped the long table to splinters and lunged at More Miran.
Krunch!
"You're only matching me now thanks to enlightenment."
"Nngh...! Who said you get to decide that?!"
More Miran raised both arms to block the fist rocketing at her solar plexus.
She ducked the follow-up head kick, hooked Isabella's leg mid-swing, and toppled the clan head.
Now was her shot.
Blood Lancer
Self-inflicted wound → Crimson spear formation
She slashed her own wrist, forging a blood spear longer than she was tall in a heartbeat.
To skewer the enemy below her.
More Miran plunged the crimson lance into the clan head staring up at her.
...Or she should have.
"?!"
Twitch.
Even though she no longer ranked her higher. Her body froze—just long enough for a counter kick to her ribs to send her flying.
"Gahk?!"
"Princess Lee Miran?"
"To think you'd force me to throat-command directly in my own domain." BOOM. More Miran blasted through the mansion wall, past the window, tumbling into the garden beyond. As she coughed blood and struggled to rise, Isabella the Clan Head strolled out, utterly unfazed.
"How... how'd you pull that off? I should be immune to your power now."
"True. You don't see me as superior anymore, so casual orders bounce off."
"Casual orders...?"
"Yeah. Voice alone, no oomph. But throat-cleared shouts like that? Still pack a punch."
Like whistling versus belting a tune. Idle chatter versus forceful decree—the weight was night and day.
"Though it only works for split-second commands."
"Nngh...!"
"In a one-on-one, is there any edge bigger?"
Absurd regeneration sealed her gutted belly. More Miran lunged again, hellbent on dropping her this time. Mid-flight, she reshaped her splattered blood trail into a swarm of blood needles, targeting Isabella's unguarded back. But even that.
Did forceful commands hit non-living stuff too?
Clatter.
Picture-perfect mid-air, the blood needles crashed down, reverting to liquid.
Just as More Miran staggered up, Isabella's claws punched through her solar plexus.
"Gaaaaah!"
"No worries. Heart's fine."
"Guh... ugh!"
"Lucky you. Princess Lee Miran has regen. Fallen family or not, I didn't fancy killing another Top 10 kid."
So even profound realms had tiers?
More Miran clawed desperately at the arm impaling her.
But her strength drained faster than ever. At this rate, the body pumped up on her man's cum would shrink back to twiggy kid-mode.
That instant.
"Shake..." "Flutter, flutter."
⟨ Domain Awakening ⟩
"Huh?"
"Kwon... Mina...!"
Kwon Sora too.
Princess Lee Miran too.
Even a damn slime—not even human—risked it all for one man.
"Come forth." "Strongest, worst monster in Korean Peninsula history!"
⟨ Summoning Chant ⟩
She wanted to be that way too.
That burning desire propelled Mina one step further.