Chapter 56
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Crossroads (1)
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What's behind that wall that's got her staring like that?
"Da-eun-ah, what's wrong? Something happen?"
At my question, she jolted like she'd been caught off guard, her body trembling. She whipped her head around to look at me in a hurry. Her eyes were clearly shaken, her face full of bewilderment and confusion.
"Ah, it's nothing...! J-just... it felt too good... I must've zoned out for a second..."
She forced a smile and made her excuse, but her expression looked somehow unnatural. Like she was trying to hide something.
'Anyone could tell that's a lie.'
Pure meant naive. Cheon Da-eun just wasn't good at lying.
We'd been having sex like that just moments ago, and now her face suddenly changes—who'd buy that?
I immediately scanned the surroundings with my mana sense.
But all I picked up were the ordinary mana fluctuations from the other users in the nearby rooms, training in the facility just like us.
There were too many mana signatures mixed together to pinpoint any one person.
'...Is it someone Cheon Da-eun knows who's here?'
That would explain her reaction.
She hurriedly gathered up the scattered clothes on the mat and tried to stand, but her legs were wobbly from having taken me so deep inside her just before. I reflexively caught her and steadied her.
"You gonna keep being like this and make me feel bad?"
"I-I just have missions piling up that I need to handle as an instructor..."
A bit of irritation bubbled up.
I could just send Cheon Da-eun on her way like this.
I'd find out everything by asking her clone body anyway.
But I didn't like that she was lying to me—the guy she saw as her husband, her future lord.
'Truth is, I'm lying too, but at least don't get caught.'
I grabbed her shoulders and gently turned her toward me.
"Da-eun-ah. You're hiding something from me, right?"
"Ah, no... I told you, nothing..."
"But your voice is shaking. If you're gonna hide it like that, then why'd you call me 'my lord' and 'husband' earlier?"
At my words, her expression crumbled. Like someone whose hidden secret had been completely exposed, tears welled up in her eyes.
"S-sorry, Ihyeon-ah... But, but this is..."
She hesitated for a long time before finally whispering in resignation. Her hot breath tickled my ear.
"The truth is... my little sister, Seo-eun... I think she's... peeking on us right now..."
"Your little sister?"
"Yeah... I mentioned it earlier. I asked her for some advice to prepare for today with my sister."
Earlier, yeah—she'd said she got the condoms from her sister.
Her voice trembled. As the eldest daughter of the Cheon family, she looked pained, feeling responsible for the situation.
"Sorry, Ihyeon-ah. My sister's this indecent behavior... it's straight-up criminal. I'll... I'll make sure to crack down hard on her. So it never happens again..."
As she said that, she pressed her soft body even closer to mine. Her full breasts squished against my chest, and she whispered in my ear with a seductive lilt.
"My lord... so... could you just... look the other way this once...? Please?"
Ugh...
I was at a loss for words for a moment. The honey trap. And so blatant too. If she thought I'd fall for such a sloppy ploy...
'Big miscalculation... no, damn it, not really.'
It's Instructor Cheon Da-eun doing this—how could I stay mad? I sighed inwardly and gently stroked her hair.
"Alright, Da-eun-ah. I'll let it slide this once. But I have a condition."
"Huh? C-condition...?"
She looked up at me, a bit tense.
"Tell me everything about your sister, Cheon Seo-eun."
"A-about Seo-eun...?"
"Yeah. What kind of person she is, what she likes, what she's doing now. Everything."
Cheon Da-eun hesitated for a moment at my words but soon began to speak slowly.
"Seo-eun is... three years younger than me. Twenty-five now. Total opposite personality from mine. Super free-spirited... and sometimes selfish."
"Hmm, and?"
"Right now, she's an active water-attribute hunter. Does personal commissions or takes requests from this new guild called Eclipse."
"Not an academy instructor, huh."
"Yeah. She says stuff like instructor work is too stifling for her..."
Well, as an active hunter, she's a bit young for academy work anyway.
Still, Eclipse Guild.
I'd heard that name somewhere...
If I remembered it, that meant she got roasted in the story somewhere, right?
Good, got a lead.
I wrapped my arms around Da-eun's waist, pulling her closer, and asked with a sly grin.
"So, what exactly did you discuss with your sister? What made you strip naked today and seduce me so openly...?"
At my teasing question, Cheon Da-eun ducked her head, fidgeting. Her flushed earlobes betrayed her embarrassment.
"Th-that's... you, you hadn't come to see me for so long... I was just so anxious..."
She buried her face in my chest, unable to lift her head anymore. Her small shoulders trembled faintly.
I held her gently but firmly, patting her back. Her reaction—reassured by even that small gesture—was adorable.
"Silly. No need to worry about something like that. From now on, we can do these secret 'special trainings' together often. Right?"
I whispered in her ear.
Yeah, slowly, very slowly.
Sure, it started as me accidentally turning the instructor into a horny woman by mistake. But looking back, I didn't regret that decision—not now, and not in the future.
'It's not just that she's beautiful or has a great body.'
She sees only me as her man.
Even though I knew this might bring misfortune to a woman like Cheon Da-eun, as long as she wanted me, I had no intention of letting her go.
On the contrary, I'd make her crave only me and dye her completely in my colors.
This was the moment when a new goal fully took root alongside the fundamental one of surviving in this vicious world.
"Argh, what are they talking about so seriously now? They're supposed to be fucking, not this—driving me crazy, seriously!"
The very next room over, at the same time.
Cheon Da-eun's little sister, Cheon Seo-eun, adjusted her high-powered special mana-sensing glasses and pressed her amplified high-performance headset firmly over her ears.
Thanks to them, she could vividly pick up sounds from the room across, mana flows, even subtle changes in facial expressions.
But her focus was elsewhere entirely.
She pressed her ear tight against the thin wall while relentlessly shoving a vibrating sex toy into her sopping pussy with her other hand.
The buzzing vibrations spread faintly through her thighs and across the room.
Squelch—squelch—
"Hoo... haa, so fucking boring. Why won't he just fuck her already...! Hng...!"
The reason Cheon Seo-eun was up to this was simple.
'Because it's fucking fun.'
Her uptight, nagging sister Cheon Da-eun rolling around with a guy for the first time ever—what other dopamine-exploding, ultimate-fun event existed in the world?
So Cheon Seo-eun had gladly orchestrated this whole troublesome scheme.
Custom-made mana-sensing glasses, pro-level ultra-sensitive headset, even a special mic to catch vibrations through the wall.
The result of deploying every gadget and technique she'd hoarded from VIP-paying on porn sites.
Her first impression of Kang Ihyeon had been, honestly, meh.
'Hmph, so even Sis ends up with a pretty face kid. Our esteemed Instructor Cheon Da-eun got hooked by some brat.'
That was it. Even a little disappointing. She figured a woman like her sister would at least snag some big shot, not this punk.
But when they got into the 'training' proper and Kang Ihyeon started undressing, Cheon Seo-eun doubted her eyes. Then she was floored.
'Wh-what the fuck... what's with that club?!'
Her pupils dilated wildly with contempt, shock, and some inexplicable excitement. Dangling grotesquely between Kang Ihyeon's legs was a massive, vicious thing straight out of the black porn she watched.
'Easily over twenty centimeters... ha, for real.'
That throbbing rod, flushed red with bulging veins, writhed like a living monster.
For a moment, Cheon Seo-eun felt oddly betrayed by her sister.
"Sh-she's been... mixing with something like that! Acting all prim and innocent...! Ha, you crazy bitch."
That was when it started. Like she couldn't hold back anymore, Cheon Seo-eun jammed the sex toy even deeper into her drenched pussy.
Watching her sister and that monster go at it like animals up close, she tumbled into the abyss of pleasure alongside them.
Squelch—squelch—
"Fuck... haa, it's so fucking huge, really... haang...!"
The wet friction sounds from next door, her sister's endless moans,
And Kang Ihyeon's rough breaths. It all fueled her arousal like the best aphrodisiac.
The scenes through the glasses were even more outrageous. Kang Ihyeon kneading her sister's ample breasts, alternately stuffing that hideous club into her mouth and pussy—it was way more explicit and obscene than any porn she'd seen.
"Hng... haa, haa... fuck, getting pounded by that... would be... hng... ah!"
Cheon Seo-eun panted, cranking the vibrator to max. Her pussy clenched wildly, hot juices dripping down her thighs. Her mind went white, overwhelmed by raw pleasure.
But the problem was, right when the most exciting part was about to unfold, that damn couple switched to talk mode.
And in a super serious atmosphere too.
Cheon Seo-eun, on the edge of climax, was about to burst with frustration.
"Argh, what are they talking about so seriously now? They're supposed to be fucking, not this—driving me crazy, seriously! Just fuck already! Pound her with that huge thing like before!"
She was so pissed she wanted to rip off the headset, gripping the toy tight and grinding it against her pussy again. She felt like smashing through the wall and yelling "Shut up and fuck!"
But suddenly, a chill ran down her spine.
Like someone was watching her—an ominous premonition.
'Wait, hold on. No way... did they notice?'
She hastily adjusted her mana-sensing glasses and maxed out the headset sensitivity. Then she scrutinized the other side of the wall again.
Her sister Cheon Da-eun was still in Kang Ihyeon's arms. But something was off.
Her gaze. Those dazed, unfocused eyes were now fixed precisely in this direction—toward where Cheon Seo-eun was. A spine-chillingly accurate stare, as if piercing right through the wall.
'Oh, shit. Properly fucked now.'
Cold sweat poured down Cheon Seo-eun's back like a waterfall. She yanked out the sex toy in a panic.
"Oof!"
She stuffed the scattered gear haphazardly into her bag.
She had to get out of here now. She didn't have the guts to face her sister's wrath head-on.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Hurry, hurry!"
She flailed in near-panic.
Her hands shook so bad she could barely grab the equipment. Having been 'disciplined' by her sister since childhood, she didn't have the courage to face Cheon Da-eun's anger.
She finally crammed everything into the bag and pulled out a handheld radio like a phone, yelling desperately.
"Hey, Ira! Augustine! You hearing me? Help me out right now! Fuck, emergency!"
Moments later, static crackled from the radio, followed by an irritated voice.
"What? Do we really have to clean up your trashy hobby every time?"
"Shut up! Ira, we're in the same guild! No loyalty? You'd freak if you knew how screwed I am!"
"What happened."
"Being chased by the Freezing Sect 3rd Seat!"
"...Isn't that your sister?"
"Fuck, just come!"
Cheon Seo-eun practically begged, on the verge of tears. Then another voice cut in—Augustine. More level-headed and calculating than Ira.
"Guild my ass. You're just a mercenary leech clinging to our organization's affiliate guild like a bat. Seo-eun. And whatever mess you made is your personal deviation, unrelated to the organization. We have no obligation to risk ourselves helping you."
At the cold response, Cheon Seo-eun gritted her teeth. These bastards...
"Ah, fuck! You know damn well I can't join Black Line properly because of my shitty family chains! I help out with Eclipse like this, and now you pretend not to know me? You're not serious!"
Cheon Seo-eun screamed in rage and desperation. These two were her last hope. If they bailed, she'd really have to face her sister's brutal wrath. Terrifying just to think about.
Right then.
Shhhrk—
Right behind Cheon Seo-eun, the shadow on the dim wall rippled like it was alive, and a man popped out. Dark circles under hollow eyes, looking utterly exhausted and pissed, like he hadn't slept in days. Augustine.
Cheon Seo-eun yelled his name like she'd seen a savior.
"A-Augustine! Fuck, I knew you'd come! Thanks so much, seriously!"
"Shut your trap, you're loud."
Augustine growled in a raspy voice and roughly grabbed Cheon Seo-eun's arm. His grip was stronger than expected.
"You think Black Line is some hole-in-the-wall shitty corp? That we'll clean up after a horny bitch like you? One more fuckup like this, and we'll toss you to the organization as a cumdump breeding tool. Got it?"
Despite his vicious warning, Cheon Seo-eun sighed in relief. That level of cursing was basically his everyday affection.
"Aw, why so harsh? I'll behave from now on. So let's just get outta here first, yeah?"
Cheon Seo-eun grinned cheekily and clung to his arm. Augustine clicked his tongue in annoyance but dragged her back into the shadows.
"Ira Petrovna, taking this dimwitted baggage, returning to Eclipse branch."