Chapter 97
Chapter 97
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: [?]
Chapter Title: Not a Whore, but an Imperial Princess
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The protective barrier over Yeouido's skies shattered.
"What..."
"Yeouido's sky..."
"It's opening!"
The fact hit harder for the people already inside Yeouido than for the seven intruders they'd just smashed through.
This was sacred ground.
Once an aerial fortress no matter how it had been used in the past, Yeouido was now one of the world's top ten clans' territories—the Supreme Lee Clan's "domain." And with the clan head selection imminent, it was the holiest land on earth, where all the heads of the top ten clans had gathered.
For someone to invade without permission could only mean one thing.
"Just... just six of them...!"
"Declaring war on the top ten clans?!"
Three days remained until Youngno would be recognized as the Supreme Lee Clan's clan head.
At that moment, the seven disruptors finally touched down on her land.
Splash!
"Th-they really came in..."
"We did it... we actually did it!"
The massive slime girl plummeted first.
Her absurdly enormous body burst on impact, flooding one section of Yeouido with a wave of blue slime.
The waiting soldiers got swept away by the slime tide, their armor melting as they were pushed far off, tits flopping out bare.
Right after, Kim Yongchan's group landed safely on the springy slime surface without a scratch.
"Master, master! Did I do good?"
"Yeah, you did. Lime, it's been a while. You staying healthy?"
"Yep! While you were gone, I trained super hard with Snake Sis to be useful to you!"
In the meantime.
Lime, reunited after so long, had... what could he say?
She'd grown into a far more mature figure since they'd parted, now plastered right up against her master.
"Uh... anyway, why the swimsuit?"
"Huh? Oh, Snake Sis gave it to me!"
"Jörmungandr?"
"Yeah! She said it was the only clothes she had, and to look as pretty as possible for you, so she gave me her favorite one!"
A swimsuit... right?
Jörmungandr had handed over what was basically just a barely-there scrap hiding her nipples and crotch, calling it a swimsuit.
Hearing that, Yongchan felt a bit thrown by reuniting with Lime in her "slutty outfit," especially as her master.
But.
"Master... did you not like it?"
She wagged her hips like a tail, begging for praise.
He patted her head gently.
"No, you've grown into quite the beauty."
"Hehe, right?"
She'd turned ridiculously vulgar, but he chalked it up to her evolving into a proper love gel and stroked her kindly.
Meanwhile.
"You... you're that slime from back then?!"
Lee Miran, the princess with some history with Lime.
She stared at the dramatically bustier version of the once-flat girl who'd been just like her.
Then.
Smirk.
"?!"
After a moment of innocently smiling and stuffing her master's arm into her cleavage.
"Heh. Still a flat-chested little princess, huh."
"...?!"
~You're not on my level anymore.~
Lime's victorious grin seemed to say, and Miran took the bait hard.
"...Hah!"
Lee Gok had always been stacked anyway.
While Mina and Instructor Kwon Sora—who had zero connection to Lime—watched this random bitch like, "Where'd she come from?"
"No matter what, she's just a monster clinging to her man. Miran and Yongchan have done way nastier stuff than that."
"...Huh?!"
You're just linking arms? I've taken that dick up my ass!
Miran's comeback left the smug slime lady speechless.
"Ever heard of anal sex? It's this super kinky thing even normal couples avoid."
"An-anal se... sex?"
"Heh. Guess you don't even know what sex is. I'm one of the girls who popped her anal cherry with her lover—something only the closest couples do."
Anal was pretty kinky, sure.
Normally, you'd break the front virginity first, then if tastes aligned, move to the back.
But Miran—still a virgin—was bragging like she'd skipped straight to anal with Yongchan.
Lime, thinking she was superior but now pissed, clung even tighter to Yongchan and demanded answers.
"Master! Se... sex? Sex! Yeah, sex! We're close, so do that with me too!"
"Huh? Uh... but I can't do that right now, at least..."
"Then when can you?!"
Anyone else, maybe.
But she refused to lose to that flat little princess who'd flicked her forehead.
Lime demanded a quick answer from the flustered Yongchan.
"Uh... after we get out of Yeouido safe and sound?"
"!!"
She lit up at the answer she wanted.
"Got it! Then I'll take everyone down fast so we can do sex!"
This slime in slutwear didn't even know what sex was.
Drooling goo like love gel, her innocent eyes sparkled at her master.
'Uh... is it right to fuck a girl who doesn't even know what sex is?'
It felt like.
Deflowering a body that had matured while the mind stayed innocent.
...But maybe because slimes always ranked high on the pervy monster list.
For some reason, he figured Lime would adapt quick and guzzle his cum like candy.
Nodding that they'd do it after everything, he said,
"Anyway, let's go save Seolgi first!"
"Yeah! Got it!"
They headed toward where Youngno—who'd possess Seolgi's body—would be: the National Assembly building in Yeouido.
"Stop right there."
Right then.
Thump.
"Huh?"
"What?"
"What the...?!"
The whole group, about to move, bounced into the air like rubber balls.
They landed, only to bounce around again from the springy tension.
"Too many clustered in one spot. Scatter."
The next landing.
A stronger bounce sent the five women around Yongchan flying off with a boing!
"W-we're done for!"
"Yongchan!"
"Master!"
"Gahhhh?!"
"...! Grab the nearest person first!"
Just before scattering across Yeouido.
Quick-thinking Lee Gok latched onto someone, and the group split into "threes" flying off far away.
"What the hell?! How'd we get flung?!"
Three groups flew off: 2-2-1.
The pairs were safer, but the lone one was in deep shit.
He hadn't seen who went with whom, but he knew the solo headed north.
"...North it is."
The northern figure had been clearest.
Princess Lee Gok, who'd basically saved the whole party from wipeout.
He headed that way.
"Bounce."
Thump.
Right as he tried to move again.
"Who the fuck are you?!"
Yongchan landed from another trampoline bounce and turned toward the mana flow behind him.
There stood... a massive enemy?
"Whoa, a real male hunter! First time seeing one in person!"
...Nah, some whore?
Uh... like, a dizzying tuxedo barely covering her nips, bottom half straight-up exposing her bare pussy.
Yeah, reverse world or not, that's a whore.
Yongchan gawked at the bitch flashing her privates.
"Even invaders trespassing on the top ten clans' sacred ground should greet nobility properly, right?"
Uh...
Well...
Noble etiquette-wise, maybe wear panties at least.
...Nah, she'd be enemy, so she'd soon be drooling juices, soaking her thighs. That outfit might actually be efficient.
Anyway, sapphire eyes locked on the male hunter, her wild black hair flowing.
She was, naturally, from one of the world's top ten clans.
"I'm the next heir to the Charlemagne Clan."
"Next... heir?"
"Varna Pargerta de Charlemagne, first imperial princess!"
France's top ten clan, her clan head seat guaranteed—like Lee Gok's position in the Supreme Lee Clan.
"By clan law, invaders are fair game, so I'm claiming your body today~."
"That body claiming... you don't mean..."
"You got it! From that girl party earlier, you're the dick-holder, right? Gonna slurp that cock right up~."
Male hunter dicks were "huge" compared to average males, she'd heard.
"Kukukuku! Was bored patrolling the park, but jackpot~."
"......"
"You know I stripped and ran over the second I saw you?"
"...No clue."
"Kuhahaha! Look inside my pussy—it's drooling already!"
The Charlemagne Clan's next head.
Varna spread her legs wide in front of Yongchan.
She pried open her plump labia with both hands, flashing her soaked pussy depths.
Sure enough, her slutty—no, imperial princess—pussy was starving for dick.
Drip.
Silver strands trailed to the ground, begging like a needy pet.
"Pro tip: don't resist."
"Why not?"
"'Cause my power gives 'elasticity' to anything in this world."
A force that bounces everything away.
Elasticity.
Apply it to herself, and she'd be rubberized—immune to physical damage.
Couldn't beat her without blades or fire magic.
'And he's a male hunter—what can he even do?'
If he charged, she'd bounce him back and breath-mate him raw~.
Varna giggled to herself.
Next instant.
"Gut punch."
Krunch!
"...Huh?"
Elastic or not, no bitch dodges a fist to the womb.
His dark fist loomed right at her womb veil.