Chapter 194
Chapter 194
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 194
Chapter Title: Radiant Ascension Path
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"......The chief steward of the Ban-eun Merchant Guild? Isn't that a bit dangerous?"
Sung Ji-gon voiced his concerns.
Most of the women we'd targeted so far had low status. We'd broken into homes of peasants or penniless merchants, raping them right in front of their husbands' eyes or luring them outside to do the deed.
Even so, we'd gotten away clean because we wore masks, and they were powerless weaklings with no money or influence.
But the chief steward's household of the Ban-eun Guild was high-status in this city, and they had plenty of money. They could hire assassins with their wealth or pull strings with officials to hunt us down.
"It's fine. Just follow me. I've got a plan."
"No, still..."
Sung Ji-gon hesitated. He was uneasy about targeting a woman of high standing.
"Hey. You know the chief steward's wife was once counted among Hunan City's top beauties?"
"......One of the top beauties?"
"Twenty years ago, yeah. The steward's the third son of the Ban-eun Guild, right? High status means marrying a beauty's only natural."
"Twenty years ago... so now she's..."
"Around your mom's age. Not quite the same as back then, but still pretty, they say."
"My mom's age...? Gulp."
Sung Ji-gon swallowed hard. I glanced at his crotch. It was bulging a bit—he was getting hard.
True to form, the pervert I'd pegged him for.
"...No. Still, the chief steward's off-limits..."
"Fine, I'll go alone. You stay here."
I grabbed the window frame, ready to climb out. No real need to drag Sung Ji-gon along anyway.
"No, Yu-jin. I'll come too."
"Took you long enough."
Sung Ji-gon and I slipped through the darkness toward the steward's house. Even in a developed city, nights were pitch black. Except for the bustling red-light districts open late.
The Ban-eun Guild chief steward's mansion was opulent. Towering walls, massive gates. Fitting for one of Hunan City's richest men.
"Guards everywhere. What's the plan? You're not thinking of fighting, right?"
"Hm. Those guys look at least mid-seventh stage in qi cultivation. We'd lose a straight fight. Come on, this way. There's a gap."
Guards didn't cover the whole estate.
'Even the top guild in Hunan City is just the biggest fish in this pond.'
Nothing compared to Meteor Sword Sect's security.
"There. Slip in that way—they won't spot us."
"What if a patrol catches us? Fight?"
"Nah. Won't happen."
I said it with full confidence.
Truth was, I'd scouted beforehand. Set up a camera in a good spot to peek inside the mansion.
Guards only patrolled the outer perimeter.
"Hunan City's got good public safety, so security's lax. No thieves have hit the Ban-eun Guild in decades."
Decades of peace meant they skimped on guards.
"Still, once we're inside, we'll get caught. A steward's house has tons of people..."
"Heh. That's why I prepared this."
I grinned, pulling a pouch from my pocket.
"What's that?"
"Special sleeping powder. Sprinkle it on sleepers, and they'll stay out deep. Unless you shake or hit them, no waking up from noise."
For the record, Yuria made it. She had a talent for poisons and meds too.
Sung Ji-gon and I moved through, dusting the powder on everyone asleep inside. Took a good thirty minutes.
Then we entered the steward's bedroom. I strode in bold as brass, but Sung Ji-gon was sweating bullets, tense as hell.
The Ban-eun Guild chief steward lay asleep on the huge bed with his wife.
I glanced at the old man's face, then shifted to his wife beside him. Once hailed as one of Hunan City's top beauties, she was still gorgeous. Some age lines on her face, but nothing major.
I grabbed the steward and gently lowered him to the floor.
"Why the steward?"
"Don't wanna bump him during sex and wake him. Bed's for us fuckers."
"Ah."
Sung Ji-gon nodded. He thought "sex" was my slang for intercourse—I'd drilled it into him that way.
Sung Ji-gon and I climbed onto the bed and inspected the steward's wife.
Sung Ji-gon gawked in awe.
"She's really pretty. Looks early thirties, not forties."
"Rich folks eat well, use top skincare. Probably pops spirit pills regularly too."
Sung Ji-gon and I casually dropped our pants, baring our cocks. Then we started stripping her.
"Yu-jin. Know her name?"
"Name? Huo Zimin, I think."
I pulled an auto-camera from my inventory. Never skipped it during sex lately.
"That mystery gadget again. You always whip it out for sex. What even is it?"
"Makes sex feel even better."
I gave him a vague answer. No point explaining—he wouldn't get it.
Sung Ji-gon and I peeled off Huo Zimin's thin nightgown, stripping her clean down to her undies, then fully nude.
Huo Zimin had big tits. E-cup easy. Nipples dark brown.
But age showed—her full breasts sagged a bit. Belly had a slight pooch too.
'Not fat by my standards. Just thick and juicy.'
Better body than most AVs, honestly.
I reached out, fingering her pussy. Slightly darkened, floppy labia minora. No calling it pretty, even politely. Inside was bright pink.
With Erogenous Zone Detection, her pussy got wet fast.
"Whew. Time to stick it in."
"Just her?"
"Nah. Saw a daughter earlier. Gotta have her too."
I was more hyped for the daughter than Huo Zimin here. Sung Ji-gon, meanwhile, couldn't peel his eyes off her—hooked hard.
"Nngh... mmph..."
Huo Zimin twitched. Signs of waking. Sung Ji-gon startled, but I didn't flinch, shoving my cock into her pussy.
Squish!
"......Ahh!"
Huo Zimin writhed. But no waking. Sleeping powder was top-tier.
"How's it feel? Tasty?"
"Mm. Decent."
"How so?"
I rocked my hips back and forth.
"...Ngh. Haa..."
Huo Zimin let out faint moans.
"Deep pussy for one. Takes me almost to the hilt. Rare find."
"Deep pussy... How's the grip?"
"Bit loose. Not super wet either. Hold up... looks like she's had a ton of sex? Cheating maybe?"
Pussies tighten if unused. That fresh, tight squeeze after a dry spell. Mine's big for this world, yet it felt loose? Means she gets regular dick.
"Cheating...? This prim-looking lady?"
"Don't judge by looks. Ah, she's waking."
"Ahh... W-who... Mmph!"
Huo Zimin finally woke, glaring daggers, about to yell. Sung Ji-gon moved fast—clamped her mouth with one hand, dagger to her throat with the other.
Quick reflexes. Picked it up from our rape runs.
"Shut it, lady. Think of it as a dream. Fuck, clench that pussy."
I told Huo Zimin, voice deliberately distorted. Clothes hide bodies, but voice could ID us—trouble.
While I focused on pounding her pussy, Sung Ji-gon slapped his balls and cock on her face.
"Huo Zimin. No screaming. Suck my dick right, or I'll hack you up for pig feed."
Sung Ji-gon nicked her shoulder with the dagger on purpose. A thin red line, beads of blood.
Her eyes changed. The haughty lady gone, replaced by a terrified woman. She believed we'd kill her.
"Bitch. Know why you're getting raped? Your husband's fault."
I spat it with killing intent, slamming my hips hard.
"Grk?!"
Ban-eun Guild had a bad rep in Hunan City. Made bank but gave little back to the people. Rumors said they dabbled in shady underworld deals too.
'Plenty of enemies for Ban-eun. Hard to pin it on us.'
Meteor Sword Sect had good ties with them—no way they'd suspect us.
'Wonder if hubby'd even believe his wife got raped. Or toss her out as tainted. Heh.'
The steward wasn't a good guy. He'd hunt us for revenge, sure—but might discard his "dirty" wife too.
"Suck it already."
Sung Ji-gon prodded her. Huo Zimin had no choice—sucked his cock while I fucked her pussy.
"Mmph... Slurp smack... Ung... Smack."
"Oh... Ooh..."
Sung Ji-gon shuddered. I smirked at him.
"What?"
"Her tongue work's insane. Best cocksucker yet."
"Tons of practice, huh. Definitely cheating."
"Mmugh!"
She flinched at "cheating." Guilty as charged.
I gripped her hips tight, creampieing her pussy. Done with one load, I pulled out.
Super stamina meant huge loads. Her pussy overflowed with my cum.
"Hey. I'm done. Your turn?"
"One and done? You don't look satisfied."
Sung Ji-gon eyed my still-hard cock.
"Not cumming twice in this one."
"Fine. My go."
"I'll grab the daughter. Keep pounding."
I headed out, fetched the steward's daughter. Freshly adult, ripe in every way. This world hit adulthood ceremonies earlier than mine.
Brought her to the steward's room on purpose—fucking her in front of family was hotter.
Huo Zimin's eyes bulged at her daughter; she tried bolting up.
"Hye-ma! No... not Hye-ma... Grk!"
"Shut up. Focus on fucking me, bitch."
Sung Ji-gon grabbed her face, slamming it down as he thrust. I marveled at him every time—plunging into my cum-filled pussy without scraping it out first.
"Dude. Doesn't fucking a used pussy gross you out?"
Asked the same question as before. Still couldn't fathom him.
"Nah, hotter that way. Watching you fuck gets me weirdly revved."
Definite pervert.
I laid the daughter next to Huo Zimin and stripped her.
Compared mom and daughter side-by-side. Perky tits a tad smaller than my palm, undeveloped ass. Daughter's bush lighter than mom's thick one.
Bright pink nipples and pussy versus mom's dark ones. I leaned in, sucking her nips while fingering the pink slit.
"Mmph! Mgh! Hngh!"
Huo Zimin thrashed. Couldn't bear watching her daughter get raped.
"Stay still. Wanna die with her?"
Sung Ji-gon growled, yanking her black nipple hard. He fucked rough on purpose.
"Ah... ahn..."
The daughter twisted with small moans. Her pussy wet already—I slid my cock in without pause.
"Aaaahk!"
Her eyes flew open; she screamed loud. Virgin blood stained the bed from her pussy.
'They'll clean the sheets themselves.'
I mounted her, starting mating press.
Thump! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Aaaaah! M-Mom! Help... Aaaah! Dad!!"
The daughter wailed and screamed. Loud enough to startle Sung Ji-gon next to us.
"She's loud as fuck."
"Fine. Told you noise won't wake 'em. Guards are far—sound doesn't carry."
"This bitch too, then..."
"Nah. Make her shut up."
"Why?"
"Her voice sucks."
The steward's bedroom filled with his daughter's screams.