Chapter 95
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 95
Chapter Title: Harmonious Mother and Daughter (1)
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I wondered what would happen if I made Yoo Seolhyeon, who insisted she was a doll, face off against Yu Yejeong's clone.
Curious how that amusing idea might play out, I took Yoo Seolhyeon to the Maker Sect's private laboratory, which had basically become my home away from home.
"The fun starts now, so you have to act like a doll I made, got it?"
"Y-yes... Understood."
"Add 'Master' too."
Her face flushed red at my words, and she glanced around before bowing her head deeply.
"Yes, Master..."
Just then, the mechanical sphere of Marsha Leoshika, the Maker Sect elder who always stayed in the deepest part of the lab, floated over from across the hallway.
"Oh, little brother! You're back."
"Yes. The talks with the Yoo family went very smoothly."
"Mmm, good to hear."
"But you actually came out this far. You, who always holes up inside working on your creations."
Laughter echoed from within the sphere at my words.
"Hehe, how could I, your big sis, just sit still when my little brother returns from big business? How about a drink today?"
A drink, huh.
Sounds good, but...
'The hypnosis still hasn't worn off, I see.'
I'd shot Aira with the hypnosis gun multiple times, and even she was on the edge.
This elder really is incredibly dense.
"Hold on."
Marsha Leoshika finally noticed Yoo Seolhyeon standing awkwardly beside me and turned her gaze toward her.
"By the way, who's that girl next to you? A new girlfriend you picked up, little brother?"
"Ah, this one?"
I draped an arm familiarly around Yoo Seolhyeon's shoulders and answered oh-so-naturally.
"She's a new doll I made while working on the project."
"A doll?"
"Yes. She's still a prototype, so she has a few shortcomings. But from now on, I'll teach her everything myself, one step at a time."
"Hmm, a new doll..."
The mechanical sphere's gaze scanned Yoo Seolhyeon.
Seeing her awkward movements and cheeks flushed with embarrassment, Marsha Leoshika spoke in admiration.
"Oho. You made her quite exquisitely. Anyone would mistake her for a real person. Your doll-making skills are improving by leaps and bounds. Impressive."
"You're too kind. It's all thanks to you, sis."
"Hehe, such a smooth talker. Fine, let's set up another drinking session soon. Then we can properly test out your new doll's performance."
"Anytime."
I made vague plans with Marsha Leoshika, then headed to my lab, leaving her behind.
"Whew, that was close, my little Seolhyeon."
"Eek...! D-don't tease me..."
At my words, Yoo Seolhyeon trembled slightly, still not relaxed.
I led her to my personal laboratory.
As we opened the door and stepped inside, the familiar hum of machinery and faint chemical scent greeted us.
Following my usual routine, I headed to the storage box in the corner, filled with cold dry ice.
'One top-grade mana elixir a day. Ah, this is the life.'
Inside were the highest-grade mana elixirs I'd received from the witch that day.
Opening the box released a blast of cold air, revealing dozens of mana elixirs stored within.
I took one out and uncorked it.
The shimmering blue liquid glowed mysteriously inside the vial, chilling the surrounding air.
'Even one full vial surpasses the mana of an average C-rank hunter.'
An immense amount of mana was compressed into this tiny bottle.
It was so potent that at first, I couldn't drink it all at once and needed Aira or Cheon Da-eun noona's help to absorb it.
Over days, I'd steadily consumed them, one by one.
This was already the sixth bottle.
My body had gradually adapted to the massive mana flow, and now I could drink and absorb an entire elixir alone, without help from my other clones.
Of course, I couldn't absorb 100% of the mana, but the pure mana accumulated in my body likely already surpassed A-rank hunters, exceeding B-rank for sure.
Now, unless it was an elite like Cheon Da-eun noona's clone, I could link mana threads with up to six clones at once and wield it freely.
The few months I mentioned to the Yoo family head weren't just empty words.
'Though Yoo Seolhyeon standing right next to me seems totally clueless about this elixir's immense value.'
Well, yeah.
Gulping down top-grade elixirs like milk was already an absurd situation beyond common sense.
I drained every last drop and set the empty vial down.
Cold, powerful mana coursed through my veins.
Finally settling the surging mana, I felt overflowing vitality and uncontrollable virility fill my body.
"Whew, done."
"Th-then... now..."
"Yeah."
She gazed at me with moist, expectant eyes, as if asking, 'Are you going to ravish me now?'
I spoke to her in a gentle voice, as if mocking her.
"I'll let you meet your mom first."
"Huh? Suddenly?"
Clueless to my real intent, she lit up like a child at the mere thought of seeing her mother again.
I pulled Yu Yejeong's doll from my pocket and summoned it before her eyes.
"Mom!"
Yu Yejeong appeared and beamed at her daughter's calling voice.
But she soon realized this wasn't yesterday's family estate—it was my lab, where she'd first been summoned—and shot me a suspicious glare.
She approached and whispered sharply in my ear.
"You, what is this place...? Why did you bring this child here?"
"Now, now, no worries. Greet each other."
I cut off Yu Yejeong and pushed her shoulders, sending her forward to Yoo Seolhyeon.
"This is my new 'Yoo Seolhyeon Doll.'"
"A-a doll...?"
"Come on, say hi. Seolhyeon."
Yoo Seolhyeon finally grasped my cruel intent, her face draining of color as she awkwardly stammered a greeting.
"Um... H-hello...? Mom...?"
"W-wait a minute! You, a doll of Seolhyeon? What do you mean...? Have you laid hands on my daughter too?!"
Yu Yejeong demanded in shock.
Her eyes brimmed with deep hostility and fury toward me once more.
I grabbed her hair lightly, annoyed, and yanked her toward me.
"Shut up. Don't resist. You're just a doll anyway, right?"
"Kgh...!"
Startled by my roughness, Yoo Seolhyeon jumped between us.
"W-wait! Master, don't do that to Mom...! She's... a doll, but she's still my mother."
At those words, Yu Yejeong's eyes widened in disbelief.
A dumbfounded expression.
She'd been ready to stand against this dangerous man to protect her daughter, only for her own daughter to prioritize seeing her as 'a doll in Mom's shape' over her real 'mother.'
That was exactly the look on her face.
I broke the awkward tension and spoke to Yu Yejeong.
"Don't overthink it. That kid's a doll too, but she has all the same memories as your daughter. Just like you. Whatever I do to her, she's a doll—what's it got to do with you?"
"Ugh... I-I understand..."
Her gaze, which had been glaring at me like a vicious criminal moments ago, softened instantly.
She was finally starting to see Yoo Seolhyeon as a clone too.
'Good, now then...'
Time to start the real fun.
Yu Yejeong, how would she react if I toyed with her daughter, Yoo Seolhyeon, right in front of her eyes?
I slipped between them and, without warning, seized Yoo Seolhyeon's lips in a rough kiss.
"Mmph...! Mmm, mmph...!"
Slurp, smack.
I ignored her resistance, thrust my tongue in, and ravaged her mouth.
Her eyes flew wide in disbelief. Her shoulders quivered, fists clenched tight.
But in this 'doll play' scenario, she couldn't bring herself to push me away.
I ignored her struggles, exploring every corner of her mouth with my tongue, violating and teasing it.
And her 'mother' watched the entire scene unfold right before her eyes, with a dazed expression.
Her daughter—right in front of her—being forcibly kissed by the very man who'd subjugated her.
As expected, Yu Yejeong's face paled, her pupils shaking violently like an earthquake.
Her lips trembled several times. She looked ready to scream and charge in to pull me off.
"P-please... stop..."
Finally, a feeble, squeezed-out plea escaped Yu Yejeong's lips.
Only then did I release Yoo Seolhyeon's lips.
A sticky thread of saliva stretched like silver between our mouths.
"Why? Isn't this way healthier? Better than touching your real daughter—venting on her 'doll' like this is much nicer, right?"
"B-but...! Even so, why show this... to me...!"
"Oh, that."
I pulled Yoo Seolhyeon close again by the shoulder and grinned mischievously.
"See, last night, our Seolhyeon doll secretly watched us mating. Looks like she wants to show us her having sex too."
"What? I-I didn't..."
"Right, Seolhyeon?"
Startled, Yoo Seolhyeon shook her head frantically.
Her eyes screamed denial, but under my sharp glare, she just swallowed hard.
Resigned, she nodded.
And then, mustering courage from who-knows-where, she stared straight at her mother, Yu Yejeong, and said,
"Y-yes, sorry Mom, but... I really wanted to show you... sex with the person I like."
Stunned by her own words, Yoo Seolhyeon hiccuped.
But once said, she seemed relieved, her voice gaining a strange boldness.
"Th-this person is my Master. S-so... I can't give him to you, Mom?"
"S-Seolhyeon, you..."
Words she'd never dare say to a real person—bold, possessive claims.
Even I was a bit surprised by her outburst.
Doll or not, something inside her was definitely breaking.
Now, we completely ignored Yu Yejeong standing there as if she weren't, and devoted ourselves to exploring each other's bodies.
Was it because it had been a while since our last sex, making her body heat up more?
Or the taboo thrill of her mother watching?
Despite it being only her second time, Yoo Seolhyeon clung to me far more aggressively than before.
She lunged at my neck like a beast, leaving red kiss marks, buried her face in my firm chest, licked my nipples, and nibbled lightly.
Her eyes were already unfocused, lost in pleasure.
"Master... Master... Feels good... so good...!"
"Yeah, I know. Your body doesn't lie."
"Hng, more... touch me more... more...!"
Was she always this clingy?
She begged for my caresses like a bitch in heat starved for ages.
Yu Yejeong watched the entire lewd spectacle in dazed silence, unable to speak.
Her daughter ignoring her, greedily entwining with another man in this horrific, obscene scene.
'Well, thinking about it, Yoo Seolhyeon always felt a bit off from the start.'
Her first time was nothing like a normal girl's.
She'd watched me fuck the other whores from start to finish in that dark club room. And through Seraphina's vile scheme, she'd lost her virginity to me just like them.
And in that horrific first experience, I'd even implanted intense pleasure.
Whereas for Yu Yejeong, this sight was pure hell.
Her one and only daughter getting pounded by her ex-husband again.
Last time it was attempted rape, but now it looked like loving sex between lovers.
That cognitive dissonance would gnaw at and destroy her mind.