Chapter 24
Chapter 24
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 24
Chapter Title: 23. The Sword Saint Crossed the Line
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-Slurrrp♥ Sluuurp♥ Tchp♥
Is this really the same Philia I know, the one sucking my dick right now?
She started off licking it like it was candy, but now she's shaking her head up and down like a maniac, slurping away.
Looks like that Addictive Scent was pretty damn effective.
If it was yesterday, I couldn't have even dreamed of this. But even without my orders, Philia's sucking so hard her cheeks are hollowing out.
-Stroke stroke
-Sluuurp♥ Slurrrp♥ Tchp♥ Sluuuurp♥
Even as I stroke her hair, she doesn't react—just keeps devouring my dick like crazy. Watching her, I feel my climax building.
In this state, if I grabbed her head and forced a deepthroat, would she even mind?
"Ngh... I'm cumming in Philia's mouthpussy!"
-Slurrrp♥ Glurk Gluuuurk Gluuuuurp
"Slurp...! Gulk... Glrk..!"
I press her head down hard, wrapping my legs around it, and shoot straight down her throat. No resistance at all.
She gulps down the surging semen, nose buried in my pubes, sniffing away.
Even after I've emptied everything and try to pull out, she clamps down with insane suction, like she won't let go.
-Sluuuuuurp♥ Pop♥
With a pop, I yank it free from her mouth. She sticks out her tongue, body going limp as strength drains from her, staring blankly into space.
"Haa haa.."
She's still out of it, just panting, her glazed eyes showing no sign of returning.
In this state, I could probably just rape her outright...
But I'm curious what her reaction will be once she snaps out of it, so I decide to wait.
After a while, Philia starts coming to.
Her face twists horribly as some unconscious memory of what she did hits her.
"Ah.. Ah....!!!!!!!!"
She grabs her hair and starts screaming.
Is it really that bad?
My head feels all fuzzy... What was I doing?
Philia senses a strange mix of dizziness and calm—a confusing but pleasant haze.
She smells something sweet and starts sucking on something, the scent intensifying, making her feel at ease.
It's even more hazy than the first time she got drunk...
Sucking on the hard thing in her mouth, sniffing its scent brings such happiness that she decides not to think at all.
Suddenly her head spins, and some liquid floods her mouth.
Because of the sweet scent, even the mystery liquid tastes sweet, so she swallows it down.
She keeps gulping it, but the hard thing in her mouth starts slipping out.
She hates the sweet scent fading, wants to grab it with her whole body and hold on.
But why...? Her body won't move.
She sucks as hard as she can to keep it, but the hard thing slips right out of her mouth.
Aah....
The sweet scent is fading away...
As the scent vanishes, the fuzzy feeling in her head clears, and the blank white around her sharpens.
Like waking from a drunken stupor, Philia feels her mind returning bit by bit.
What was I doing...?
I came to that trash guy's room...
He blackmailed me with Ruane, so...
I started sucking his filthy dick... Ah........?
Philia's body begins trembling violently as reality crashes in.
W-What the hell did I just do?
Philia is utterly confused by what she's done.
She slurped and sucked that filthy guy's filthy cock like a depraved maniac.
Of her own will.
"Ah. Aaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
She feels like an idiot, furious at herself for whatever happened.
"W-Why the hell would I..."
As she keeps lamenting, she glances at the guy sitting on the bed with his dirty dick standing tall.
He's staring at her with a lecherous smirk, like he's mocking her.
Without thinking, she grabs his collar.
"You... You did this, didn't you.."
"What did I do, Philia?"
Even with his collar grabbed, the trashy guy's sleazy smile doesn't fade.
"Don't play dumb, you fucking bastard!!!"
She's screaming in rage, but he just laughs, no reaction.
"You... You did something... There's no way I'd... do that.."
No way she'd gobble that dirty guy's cock like a starving slut just because he blackmailed her with Ruane...
He must've done something. No, he definitely did—there's no way she'd do that.
Even as she keeps saying it, the trash stares silently like she’s talking nonsense.
Her fury boils over, and Philia punches In-hyeok in the face.
-Thwack
His mouth bleeds from the inside, and he glares back with an angry face.
"Ha.. Ha.. See? You fucking bastard, what did you do.."
"There it is, your true colors... You did the same to Ruane, huh?"
"Fuck if I know what you're babbling about."
"Don't play dumb, you dogshit bastard!!"
Philia screams at me so loud my ears ring.
I spit out the blood pooling in my mouth and start talking.
"You went into heat all on your own, sucked my dick like a maniac, and now what? What did I do?"
"Bullshit!! There's no way I'd... You... You!!!"
"Yeah~ Cut the crap."
"C-Crap?"
"Yep! Total crap!"
Philia stares at me like she can't believe it.
I wipe the blood from my mouth, flash a grin, and say,
"If it's not crap, then what? You sucked it yourself, then flip out like 'what did you do?' That's crap, right?"
"You fuck..."
"Mad? Then tell me exactly what I did. What did I do to make you act like this? Spell it out, Philia."
"Th-That’s..."
When I actually ask, she can't answer, just grimaces.
"Can't even answer and you pull this shit? Ha.."
Acting nice and she goes full bitch mode...
"You crossed the line, you bitch."
"What line..!"
I activate the Price of the Duel, and Philia flinches, feeling it too.
"Forget the promise."
I approach her, stroke her head, and say,
"You shouldn't have crossed the line, Philia~"
"W-What are you gonna do, you trash bastard..."
"Hm.. Nothing much."
"From now on, I'm ordering you to torture Ruane with your own hands."
"Wha.... What......?"
Philia stares at me in shock, face saying 'what the hell does that mean?'
I continue.
"With your own hands, Philia, torment Ruane—make it painful enough she won't die."
Seeing me grin, Philia starts trembling.
"You.. You son of a b... "
"Oh, and refusing the order means burning to death in the Goddess's Flames—not recommended."
I smile at her despairing, terrified face.
"If you burn, I'll use magic to turn into you, then torture Ruane even more brutally till she dies."
"......."
"Then Ruane would die feeling betrayed by her close friend Philia, right?"
"Ah.. Philia, why.. are you saying this..."
"Sounds fun, doesn't it, Philia?"
"......."
Philia trembles all over, staring at me like she can't comprehend.
"Shall we start? Hm.. First, bring Ruane."
"Wait for me, Philia?"
I smile at her and head for the door. Suddenly, she rushes and grabs my arm from behind.
"D-Don't..."
Her trembling transmits through her grip.
"I was wrong, please.. Just me.. Don't touch Ruane.."
"Let go, Philia."
"Please.. I was wrong, do whatever to me.."
"Let. Go."
"Ah..! You wanted my pussy back then, right? Use it however, fuck it however."
I glare at her dead seriously.
"Let go."
"........."
Strength drains from her hand.
As I turn to open the door, leaving her standing there,
"I'm sorry.."
Her apology from behind makes me turn.
She's bowing, head to the floor.
"I won't cross the line again.. Sniff.. I was wrong!.. Sob.. I was wrong.. Hic-sob.."
She's trembling, sobbing, repeating 'I was wrong' over and over.
In-hyeok doesn't open the door. He kneels in front of the prostrating Philia.
"What did you do wrong, Philia?"
She flinches at his question and starts speaking.
"Sniff.. Crossed the line and acted up.. Hic-sob.. I was wrong.. Sniff.... Hic-sob.. Forgive me.. Waaah...."
"I gave you chances so many times, and you pull that shit, now forgiveness.."
"I, I was.. Hic-sob.."
"Stop sniveling, Philia.. It's annoying, makes me not want to forgive you."
She hears him, holds back tears and sobs, staying still.
"If I forgive you, you'll do it again."
"I won't...."
"Won't? You wanna kill me right now, don't you? Using polite speech feels like puking, right?"
"No.. No..."
"If I forgive you, you'll obey anything I say? Even if I tell you to kill Ruane?"
"A-Anything, but please don't make me do that... Please..."
"Hm.. Then lift your head, Philia."
Like yesterday, tears and snot cover her face as she looks up.
Desperately holding back sobs from his earlier words, she's biting her lower lip till it bleeds.
-Slap
I slap her cheek hard and ask,
"How's that?"
She straightens her turned head, forces her lips into a smile, and answers.
"It feels good.."