A New Foresight and the Man Within It. (2)
A New Foresight and the Man Within It. (2)
-Swaaaaa.
"......"
I was quietly washing my underwear in the bathroom.
The white fluid, a stain that wouldn't easily come off, was finally washed down the drain with hot water.
To think I'd have a wet dream just because it was hard to hold back for a week...
And it had to be about her being held by Park Seong-geun...
I thought I was suppressing my Netorare tendencies well, but does it grow this much just from a week of abstinence...?
"Khuaaaam...! Oops, you're up early."
Park Seong-geun approached, yawning loudly enough to be annoying.
Because of his fat build and heavy sweating, he always slept in just his panties, which was quite a burden to see.
Even though I'm a man too, the way his crotch bulged out...
Honestly, it was fucking disgusting.
"Oh? Guhahahat. You're young, indeed!"
"......"
He laughed boisterously at the sight of me washing only my panties.
It wasn't something to be ashamed of, yet it was a situation where one would feel shame...
But I couldn't react because of a strange sense of déjà vu.
...Is that laughter similar to the one I heard in my dream...?
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"Let's see... It seems you're still having a hard time due to the influence of the Heoju."
"Haa... haat♡"
The last victim we met while subjugating the Heoju yesterday.
Even though she had been possessed by a relatively weak Heoju, her physical condition seemed quite poor.
"...?"
Is she really in bad shape...?
Her face looked strangely flushed, and her body was twitching and trembling.
Above all...
"Up we go...! Are you alright?"
"Heueuk♡ Ye-es..."
The way she looks at that man, Park Seong-geun, is strange.
It's a look I feel like I've seen somewhere before...
Eyes that are wet, craving excitement and pleasure while lost in ecstasy.
It was similar to Seolhwa-nim's eyes that I saw in the future of possibilities.
-Deudeudeuk.
I felt heat gradually gathering in my member.
At the same time, I felt something sticky and unpleasant.
What is this... this sense of dissonance? My head isn't spinning right.
"He-honey, are you okay...?"
Perhaps sensing his wife's strange condition, the husband hurriedly pulled the woman away from Park Seong-geun and hugged her.
"Haa... haat...♡ Honey... I—"
"—Your wife is in very bad shape. May I step inside the house for a moment?"
"Fo... for now, alright."
"Then Yu-geon-ssi. I'll handle things here, so you may head back first."
...Something is strange. The atmosphere... the woman's condition...
"...But right now, the situ—"
"—It's fine."
His tone sounded as if he wanted me to get the hell out quickly.
Strangely, once this man cut me off, I couldn't continue the conversation any further.
After cutting me off flatly, Park Seong-geun led the couple into the house.
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"...It's strange."
Having returned to the lodging alone, I didn't feel good at all due to the familiar atmosphere blooming from the strange sense of alienation I felt on my back until just now.
The heat of sexual desire I felt from the female victim must surely be my imagination.
I've never seen a case like that from someone who suffered mental damage from a Heoju.
But something is bothering me. It's lingering unpleasantly.
It's a sensation like an itch that hasn't been properly scratched.
"...Let's go."
Park Seong-geun. I couldn't trust that man.
A suspicion arose that he might have used some kind of technique.
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Hiding my presence as much as possible, I visited the victim couple's house.
Perhaps they were newlyweds; the wedding photo of the couple together looked beautiful and fresh, but it had fallen to the floor and shattered.
As if to confirm they were a couple, many items in pairs like chopsticks, spoons, and toothbrushes were seen here and there in the bathroom and kitchen.
"...The smell."
It would have been a very nice honeymoon home if not for the used condoms rolling around haphazardly from the entrance and the thick smell of sweat and the scent of chestnut flowers.
"Guhahat. Does it feel good, you perverted bitch?"
"Oot...?! Ooook♡"
In the couple's bedroom, a man and a woman were having sex.
One was the female victim, who was spraying plenty of vaginal fluid while getting her buttocks slapped.
The other one was Park Seong-geun.
"Haa... haa... Honey..."
The male victim, who was just kneeling on the floor masturbating, was shedding tears.
"Park Seong-geun-ssi. What do you think you're doing?"
I drew my sword and held it to the neck of Park Seong-geun, who was driving his heavy weight into her as if thoroughly mocking the woman.
"Huu... Ah! Yu-geon-ssi. What brings you here?"
Whether he had finished a refreshing climax, the satisfied Park Seong-geun didn't seem threatened by my sword at all.
I felt unpleasant that a man whose combat power was far below mine was acting with such confidence.
"Oot... ogok♡ A bit more..."
In the private parts of the woman, who was trembling her legs with her face buried in the bed, sticky, stretching semen was visible.
Seeing the stickiness that didn't seem like a normal liquid, I realized how powerful Park Seong-geun's semen was and how suitable it was for making a woman submit.
Since she received his semen inside her, it was natural for her to have such a reaction.
"Then, one more time... Heup!"
"...Eh?"
Park Seong-geun's huge tool.
It looked similar to the thing of the guy who was violating Seolhwa-nim in my dream.
An object with a size and hideousness comparable to that of a Monster disappeared between the female victim's thighs.
"O... ooook♡"
The woman's stomach bulged out, and whether she was feeling an unacceptable level of pleasure, her eyes began to roll back and she started foaming at the mouth.
The husband, watching his wife being violated by a stranger and feeling ecstatic while enjoying it, just stared without a word.
This situation was incredibly bizarre, yet so very familiar.
"Stop... it. What are you doing? You didn't use a talisman on civilians, did you? That is grounds for disciplinary action."
My sword remained pointed at Park Seong-geun's neck.
But strangely, no killing intent was contained in the blade.
There was no physical evidence, but Park Seong-geun had definitely used a talisman.
Otherwise, a couple who seemed to have a good relationship wouldn't be in this mess.
Then, even though he is subject to discipline and punishment, my sword is hesitating to cut him.
Why...?
"Oook... feels so good♡"
"He-honey... Heueuk..."
The woman crushed by Park Seong-geun's smelly heaviness.
The man masturbating while soaked in a sense of defeat as he watched.
"Ah..."
In that sight, Seolhwa-nim and I overlapped.
I saw the image of Seolhwa-nim being pinned down by Park Seong-geun and loving it to death.
And a dirty thought began to crawl up.
I want to see Seolhwa-nim being held by Park Seong-geun.
It's a truly dirty and pathetic, yet exciting thought.
My longing, which I had suppressed since sharing love with Seolhwa-nim.
That was being brought to mind as I watched the couple being ruined now.
It wasn't a video through Seolhwa-nim's foresight, nor an illusion through her Illusion, but purely the sight of a female being taken by a strong male named Park Seong-geun. Projecting Seolhwa-nim onto that, I was hesitating to kill him because of my desire to see it.
"I'm cumming!"
"Kkeung-ook♡"
-Ppueueueueuk
Ignoring me as I hesitated like that, Park Seong-geun ejaculated while thrusting his massive thing with all his might.
It was the first time I had heard such a filthy sound of ejaculation.
Sticky jelly erupted from between the woman's tightly blocked crack.
"A... aaat."
The man receiving the semen on his face was lost in pleasure while looking at the lust-soaked woman with hollow eyes.
-Ppobobob. Pong.
"Huu... that's refreshing. What are you doing? Aren't you going to strike?"
The man, naked, annoyingly thrust his neck toward my sword, telling me to kill him.
-Bureureu.
My hands trembled.
I couldn't bring myself to cut the man who would violate and dominate Seolhwa-nim.
-Tuuk.
I lowered my sword powerlessly.
"Guhahat. With this, we're accomplices?"
The vulgar man put on his clothes haphazardly and tilted his head.
It looked as if he was telling me to follow him.
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"...Where is this?"
The place I followed him to was a house that gave off a very gloomy energy.
"Aigoo. Why are you so on guard? Aren't we accomplices anyway?"
"......"
I couldn't refute him.
Because I had dared to lower my sword at the strange expectation I felt from the man.
If this man can hold Seolhwa-nim, it should be okay to ignore this level of regulation just a little.
My late father would have given me a real scolding...
"These are my collections."
The man boasted to me, showing a bundle of talismans.
Beyond the man, inside the room, there were countless talismans.
Talismans hung to dry the ink, talismans piled up on the desk, and red ink where Park Seong-geun's unpleasant Vital Energy could be felt.
As he was called a master of Talisman Arts, a significantly large amount of talismans were visible.
"...This is?"
The talisman Park Seong-geun proudly held out contained a very unpleasant energy.
It felt as if not only Park Seong-geun's Vital Energy but also other people's Vital Energy were tangled together.
-Tak.
"What are you do—"
Before I could react, Park Seong-geun blocked my vision and slapped the talisman on me.
-Pat.
An image began to play in my head.
This talisman seemed to work on a similar principle to the way Seolhwa-nim showed the future she saw through the Hwagyeong.
"Eugeuk... eung-geuut..♡"
I saw a woman letting out a vulgar sound.
I saw a woman I was seeing for the first time, being pinned under the heavy belly fat of the pig-like Park Seong-geun and being impaled by his massive cock.
"...What is this."
The woman, who continued to be thrust into by Park Seong-geun while feeling ecstatic pleasure and making pig-like squeals, changed into Seolhwa-nim.
"How is it? The collection I'm proud of? Isn't the video containing the women I've fucked so far incredibly hot?"
It was certainly an incredibly sensual video, without a doubt.
The swaying buttocks were swollen red from how much they had been slapped.
A piercing through the nipple rising prominently from the bouncing breasts.
A stomach bulging out from being impaled by Park Seong-geun's cock.
A face gasping in pleasure from having her organs crushed.
The hottest part of this was that the woman being fucked was Seolhwa-nim.
But how? This bastard, Seolhwa-nim...? When...?
"Guhat! Well, you've certainly got a hard-on! I guess the sight of the woman you like being fucked is hot after all? That talisman doesn't just show the bitches I've fucked, it also changes the appearance of the women into the one you love."
I was excited beyond measure.
A video of the woman I love being held by Park Seong-geun, who possesses a cock capable of bringing down any woman.
I knew the woman in the video definitely wasn't her, but I might be desiring that.
I want Seolhwa-nim to feel the pleasure of a true woman from that man, who has a cock twice as massive as mine.
-Cheolsseok.
A sticky talisman was slapped onto my forehead.
"This one, you see, is like a thought. Did you see that man earlier? It's a talisman containing the same thoughts as that man."
All sorts of information flowed into my head.
I must not resist Park Seong-geun.
I must offer women to Park Seong-geun.
I must offer the woman I love to Park Seong-geun.
I must offer Seolhwa-nim to Park Seong-geun.
"Now then. Shall we go see that great Spirit Beast-nim?"
"...I understand."
Finally, I can witness it with my own two eyes.
The sight of her being held by a man other than me.
Not a possibility of Seolhwa-nim seen through the Hwagyeong, but the sight of her falling into pleasure while being held by another man in reality...