Chapter 544: Stress Is Truly Dangerous (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 544: Stress Is Truly Dangerous (2)
Smack—
I slapped my own cheek before I knew it.
It didn’t particularly hurt, but the sensation felt clearer than ever.
‘...This isn’t a dream?’
This situation, where the Tower Lord was willingly seducing me?
It was utterly unbelievable, but regardless, my dick was already hard as a rock.
—What are you waiting for? Go fuck her! It’s a feast laid out for you!
The situation was so absurd I thought I was starting to hear things.
Of course, my hesitation didn't last long.
Covering the corner of my mouth that kept trying to curl into a smile, I wrapped an arm around the Tower Lord’s shoulders.
I subtly brushed against her upper chest, but the Tower Lord only blushed, not pushing my hand away.
For a moment, I nearly burst into tears of overwhelming emotion. What a long and arduous road it had been to get here.
I’d faced at least five death threats along the way.
“Want to wash up together?”
“...If I say no, you’ll just force your way in, won’t you?”
“Hey, there’s no way I’d do that…”
Growl—
At that moment, a loud rumble erupted from my stomach.
An awkward silence descended between us.
“...Should we have dinner first?”
I offered an sheepish smile.
I’d burned a massive amount of calories from a more intense Qi Circulation Practice than usual. As a result, the meridians throughout my body felt ragged.
The Tower Lord just stared at me as if she couldn’t believe it.
*
Having ruined the mood, I followed the Tower Lord to the dining hall.
Hoping to make up for my earlier blunder, I offered to help with the cooking today.
I actively pitched my experience living alone, not to mention the survival cooking skills I’d picked up as an orphan, but the Tower Lord gave me my marching orders with a firm expression.
Just like that, I was kicked out without so much as a glimpse of the kitchen.
Sprawled out on a sofa in a lounge near the dining hall, I stared blankly at the ceiling.
“...I’d heard Russia was patriarchal, but I never thought it’d be to this extent.”
I’d heard it somewhere before.
That Russia had a patriarchal system even more severe than Korea’s, with a deeply ingrained culture where men were expected to be the breadwinners and women were expected to manage the home.
But I’d assumed the Tower Lord would think the opposite.
After all, she gave off the vibe of a workaholic career woman at a glance.
‘Well… is it really that strange? It’s the Tower Lord we’re talking about. She seems like the type who could perfectly handle work, childcare, everything.’
Hup.
Sitting up properly on the sofa, I did a light stretch and pulled up the Dating App.
[Master of the Black Flame
Grade: Special
Receive the acknowledgment of the Black Flame.
Reward: ‘Black Flame’ Grade Up]
It was a mission I’d received when I returned to Earth.
The description was so vague that I hadn’t been able to make heads or tails of it.
Fwoosh—
A black flame flickered to life at my fingertip.
It was fine now since I was containing its heat, but if I started to burn mana in earnest, it would emit an incredible temperature.
Even without direct contact, a low-rank Hunter would get burned just by being in the same space as me.
If it could grow one step further, it would undoubtedly be a huge boost to my overall combat power.
“But that’s a pipe dream for now.”
I dismissed the Black Flame.
Worrying about it for a hundred days would just be a waste of time; there was no way I’d find a proper answer.
I decided to ask Lucifer the next time I saw her.
“Should be about ready now, right?”
Swiping the screen away, I got up from the sofa, opened the door, and headed for the dining hall.
The closer I got, the more a wonderful aroma tickled my nose.
Knock, knock—
“Excuse me.”
The moment I cautiously opened the door and stepped inside, I felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
Sure enough, dozens of dishes were packed tightly onto the white tablecloth.
However, the overall theme of the menu was slightly different from yesterday.
Rye bread served with caviar and Salo.
Fried oysters, grilled oysters, and an oyster soup made with potatoes, onions, milk, and heavy cream.
Steak topped with truffles, with grilled asparagus as a garnish.
Lamb shashlik, with a side of marinade packed with garlic and onions.
And for the finishing touch, a jelly made from orc testicles.
Besides those, various other dishes filled the table, every single one of them known to boost male hormones—in other words, foods good for one’s stamina.
“...Valentina?”
My gaze naturally turned to the Tower Lord, seated across the table.
I was at a loss for words at such a blatant sexual appeal.
“...Eat up before it gets cold.”
The Tower Lord replied in a voice that anyone could tell was awkward, then picked up her utensils as if nothing was wrong.
But just like yesterday, she was holding them backward again.
The only slight difference was that this time, she was holding a knife and fork upside down.
Pfft—
I sat down with a small smile.
It seemed our dear Tower Lord was in quite a hurry.
“Thank you for the meal.”
*
There are days when a woman’s sexual desire boils over, regardless of her own will.
For most, it was during their period, but for Valentina, it was today.
From encountering the dictator Igor at the Magic Tower she visited for urgent business, to the utterly unpleasant conversation with Dmitri who had appeared out of nowhere.
Every single event was frustrating enough to make her sick with anger.
That accumulated stress became the catalyst that ignited Valentina’s libido, and the moment she met Kang Hyun-woo in front of the mansion, her pent-up desires exploded.
Thud—
“Hmph, mwah, slurp, chhp…♡”
The moment the door closed, Kang Hyun-woo pounced on Valentina.
With arms two or three times thicker than hers, he wrapped them tightly around her waist so she couldn’t escape and kissed her roughly.
Valentina’s fists, clutching Kang Hyun-woo’s collar, trembled.
Her dazed eyes chased after him endlessly, and a blush bloomed fully on her pale cheeks.
Valentina found it impossible to suppress her emotions.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Mwah, mfft, chhp, slurp… Do as you… ngh?!!♡”
Splurch—!
Despite the lack of foreplay, Valentina’s pussy easily accepted Kang Hyun-woo’s dick.
The virgin pussy that hadn’t known a man until recently had, at some point, been completely transformed into his personal sheath.
Slap, slap—!!
“Hngh, ugh, nnngh…!!♡ A-a little slower… hauk?!♡”
“Don’t brace yourself on the wall. Wrap your arms around my neck.”
Valentina did as Kang Hyun-woo said, wrapping her arms around his neck.
As his lips drew near again, she reflexively stuck out her tongue to meet them.
“Mwah, mmmph, slurp, chhp… huff, oof…!!♡”
“Cling to me. We’re going to the bed like this.”
“W-we can’t move right n—?!?!!♡”
Forced to cling to Kang Hyun-woo as he lifted her, Valentina’s eyes went wide.
His dick, which had been lightly crushing her cervix until now, had just plunged in deep enough to lift her entire uterus.
Squish, squelch—!♡
Even as Valentina’s body trembled pitifully, Kang Hyun-woo deliberately used the momentum of his steps to rock his body.
“...?!?!!!♡”
A silent scream burst from her lips.
Squeeeze, squeeeze—
Soon after, the walls of her vagina convulsed, and a gush of love juice poured out from her pussy.
“Hut, heuungh…!!♡”
Thump—
Kang Hyun-woo laid the orgasming Valentina on the bed and threw off his shirt.
As if the dishes that had filled the dining table had worked, his back muscles looked even more furious than usual.
“I’m going to fuck you until you pass out for real.”
Valentina trembled at Kang Hyun-woo’s declaration.
But behind her eyes lay an unconcealable sense of anticipation.
And so, the night of frenzy began.
Smack, smack smack, THWACK!!
“Haang, ahh, ahn…!!♡”
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Chirp, chirp—
Early in the morning, amidst the chirping of birds, Valentina slowly opened her eyes.
She squinted at the sunlight filtering through the curtains and was about to sit up when—
Whoosh—
“?!”
Kang Hyun-woo, lying beside her, pulled her arm.
Valentina was dragged along without a chance to resist, and when she came to her senses, she was in Kang Hyun-woo’s embrace.
“...Ah.”
Trapped in his hot, hard, yet comforting arms, the memories of last night came flooding back into Valentina’s mind.
Kang Hyun-woo had pounced on her violently, as if he were a different person, and she had spent the entire night repeatedly fainting and waking up.
It had been a series of violent pleasures she could never forget.
Throb—
“...Ngh.”
Just thinking about those moments made her lower abdomen clench on its own.
She could clearly feel the thick semen left in her womb seeping out of her pussy.
Her mind was still slightly hazy, as if she were still submerged in the afterglow of last night.
With a slightly flushed face, Valentina stared intently at the sleeping Kang Hyun-woo.
His skin was smooth for a man, his nose sharp, his eyes slightly fierce.
“...”
As if possessed, Valentina reached out and caressed Kang Hyun-woo’s face.
Recalling the previous night, she gently stroked his glistening lips.
At some point, her gaze had become fixed on them.
Was she still drunk on last night’s atmosphere?
Swept up in an emotion she couldn’t explain herself, Valentina cautiously drew closer to Kang Hyun-woo.
…Peck.
After the brief kiss, Valentina silently touched her own lips.
Just as she was savoring the afterglow with a blushing face,
“What are you doing?”
“Eek?!!”
Valentina let out a shrill scream at the sound of Kang Hyun-woo’s voice in her ear.
Startled, she tried to flee in a hurry, but Kang Hyun-woo wasn’t about to let her.
He had already restrained her firmly with both arms.
“L-let me go…!!”
“Then answer my question first.”
As the flustered Valentina struggled, Kang Hyun-woo squeezed her breast and bit her reddened neck with his lips.
A shiver ran down Valentina’s spine at his blatant touch.
Of course, it wasn’t a feeling of disgust.
Quite the opposite.
Her body, which had been tormented by Kang Hyun-woo all night, was reacting on its own.
As proof, her lower abdomen slowly began to heat up, and a fluid different from semen started to trickle from between her legs.
Valentina reflexively clamped her legs shut and glared at Kang Hyun-woo.
Like a rabbit puffing up its chest before a wolf.
“...I did nothing. I have no intention of playing along with your strange delusions any longer, so take your arms off me right n—Hngh?!♡”
Splurt—
At that moment, Kang Hyun-woo’s fingers plunged into Valentina’s pussy.
“For someone who did nothing, you’re pretty wet down here. Were you thinking of something naughty?”
“O-of course no—Ugh?!!♡”
Squish, squelch♡
With a sly grin, Kang Hyun-woo mercilessly rubbed her vaginal walls with his thick, long fingers, forcing her toward an orgasm.
“N-nooo…?!?!!♡”
Spurt, spuurt—!!
Under his skilled fingering that stimulated only her weak spots, Valentina’s pussy soon convulsed and gushed out her pussy juice.
She had a hair-trigger pussy, no doubt about it.
Enjoying the sensation of her vaginal walls tightening around his fingers, Kang Hyun-woo slowly pulled them out.
“Well… I’ll believe you.”
Kang Hyun-woo brushed his bangs back and got up.
Though she was no longer restrained, Valentina only trembled intermittently, not trying to escape like before.
“The fact that you were in heat first thing in the morning, the fact that you kissed me in my sleep—I don’t know anything about it. So what I’m about to do now is in the same vein, understand?”
Splurch—!
Kang Hyun-woo slung Valentina’s long legs over his shoulders and pushed his dick into her pussy, from which the semen he’d shot inside her last night was leaking.
“...?!!?!!♡”
The head of his dick reached her cervix in one go, and Valentina buried her face in the pillow, her body trembling.
And so, the second round that began early in the morning continued until lunch, during which Valentina had to endure five faints and a dozen orgasms.