Chapter 291
Chapter 291
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 291
Chapter Title: God's Atlantis
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I walked through the desert.
The scorching sun beating down from the sky couldn't hinder my steps. Thanks to my stats rising from the trial, my footsteps felt lighter than usual.
I was currently wrapped tightly in black cloth. Even for me, I didn't want to expose my bare skin to the desert's direct sunlight. It stung my skin, and the sand carried by the occasional wind felt gritty against it.
And above all...
"Hnggg..."
A woman's moan leaked from within my embrace. Hidden by the black cloth, Kasha was currently bound to my body with leather straps.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, her arms around my shoulders, all secured tightly with the leather straps. She looked like a cicada hanging from a tree. And of course, my cock was inserted into Kasha's pussy.
I had been walking through the desert like this for nearly three hours.
"Hm. Your insides have molded to the shape of my cock. The tightness has loosened a bit, but it fits me perfectly now—feels even better."
The loosening of her pussy's grip was related to her condition. She was currently half-unconscious, unable to regain her senses.
She came to briefly now and then, but whenever I used Heightened Sensitivity and Restriction at the same time, she couldn't hold out long before flailing in pleasure and passing out again.
[Heightened Sensitivity]
[Vitality continuously consumed.]
"Haaah!"
Kasha buried her face in my chest. Her body trembled violently. Her eyes rolled back to the brink but snapped down again. She barely clung to her fading sanity.
"J-just kill me...!"
"No chance. I like you. Pussies like yours aren't easy to find. Heh."
"Eek!"
Kasha lifted her head high and opened her mouth wide. She bit down hard on my neck with all her might, chewing at it fiercely.
"What, is that supposed to be foreplay?"
Kasha couldn't use mana due to the acupoint strike, leaving her with physical abilities below even a normal person's. Meanwhile, not only had my stats increased, but I also had the Heavenly Demon Physique (A), a body reinforcement skill.
"Grgh!"
Kasha gritted her teeth in frustration.
I slipped my hand under the cloth. I kneaded her ass with both hands, subtly teasing her anus with my fingers.
"Hyat!"
Targeting her weak spot made her react intensely. I enjoyed her responses as I walked through the desert.
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I arrived at my destination.
Now I understood why Sector 14 was called the Sand Hell.
A massive quicksand vortex swirling like a tornado.
It reminded me of an antlion pit. But this was over 1,000 times larger. The constantly flowing sand moved fast enough that anyone caught in it would be unable to escape without special means.
"Whoa. Talk about a brutal sight."
I set up a parasol and sunbed a short distance from the quicksand and took a break. Under the shade, I shed the cumbersome black clothes.
Kasha, forcibly strapped to me and impaled for hours, was in bad shape. Her body inside the cloth was drenched in sweat and burning hot. Her face had her tongue lolling out, drool flowing. Her eyes were glazed over completely.
On the way here, I'd creampied her 13 times. I'd turned off Heightened Sensitivity, but Restriction was still active.
"...Hm. Can't have my new pussy toy breaking on me."
I released the acupoint. My proficiency in Heavenly Demon Divine Art had risen through the trial, giving me insight into its use—including applying acupoint strikes. This reactivated Kasha's body.
"Uh... Ah..."
Color returned to Kasha's face. I loosened the leather straps binding us and poured cool bottled water over her head from my inventory. The fresh, clean water washed away the sweat and sand caking her body.
"Ack!"
Kasha startled awake. I kept pouring. She wore an expression of ecstatic relief. No doubt the last few hours had felt more stifling than prison.
"Feeling better?"
"You bastard... How dare you... Hm!"
I shoved the mouth of a fresh water bottle into her mouth. Gulp, gulp. Her throat bobbed as she gulped it down coolly. The bottle emptied fast. She must've been parched.
"Now that you're up, get a grip on the situation. You're enslaved—you can't kill me. You're just my cocksleeve."
I grabbed her hips with both hands and started shaking her up and down like an onahole.
Splash! Splash!
The cool, wet skin slapping felt amazing. Nothing beats coolness in the heat.
"Even if you can't kill me, my b-brother will rip you to shreds! Hngk...!"
I pinched and twisted her pink nipples between thumb and forefinger. Kasha's body lurched. She grabbed my shoulders to steady herself.
Splash! Splash! Squish!
"Haaang! Ahhnng!"
Kasha soon drowned in the pleasure of sex.
Two mounds of titmeat shook wildly before my eyes. They strained outward only to slap back together, pink nipples swaying hypnotically.
Her face had shifted from hatred to that of a bitch in heat. Not surprising. She'd been fucked nonstop. The limit of her mental fortitude.
My gaze drifted to her lower abdomen. The pink heart-shaped uterus tattoo. Seeing it made her feel truly mine—deeply satisfying.
Splash! Splash!
Each clash of her red bush and my black one produced white foam. Semen and juices mixed, hot and sticky.
"Hoht! Agt! Aaaang!"
Every time Kasha's body heated up, I doused her with water. Two reasons: the desert made coolness pure bliss, and her sandy skin glistened sexily when wet.
'Haha. She's shaking her hips mindlessly. Doesn't even realize it?'
My left hand rested on her hip. Kasha moved purely on instinct—her own will.
I leaned in. Lost in pleasure, she chased it instinctively, kissing me.
"Mmwah! Smack! Ahn...! Smack!"
Kasha sucked my tongue lewdly. I groped her ass with one hand, her breast with the other, enjoying the fuck.
Soon, silhouettes charged toward us from afar with murderous intent. Even from a distance, their bloodlust was palpable.
"...They're here."
I'd left tracks on purpose to lure them, but they were faster than expected. Must be pissed.
About 50 figures rushed this way—the whole bandit crew.
Of course they'd be furious hearing their sister got fucked.
"Haa... Haaang... Ahng..."
Splash! Splash!
I smacked Kasha's wildly bucking ass.
"Hah... Ah...?"
Pain snapped her back; she looked at me puzzled.
"Don't space out. Think your brother's here?"
"Hng...?"
Focus returned to Kasha's eyes, once driven by instinct. The slutty bitch face faded, replaced by the vicious female bandit's glare.
"Brother's here! You're done for!"
"You're not done—you're just beginning."
I rebound us with the leather straps.
"Grk! Let go!"
"A cocksleeve's gotta sleeve cock."
"You think I don't see you're using me as a hostage?"
"Told you—you're my cocksleeve."
I stood, still inserted. Her pussy squelched with cum.
I ditched the parasol and sunbed, wrapping in black cloth again.
"Heavenly Demon!!!"
A large man on a camel charging ferociously called out. Red hair and eyes like Kasha's, blazing. Around 30—quite the age gap with her.
Ahmad Nakvi, was it? Blue sword aura poured from the scimitar in his hand.
I flung open the cloth toward him. Kasha, impaled on my cock, dangled lewdly. A master like Ahmad could enhance his vision with mana to see clearly.
"HEAVENLY DEMON!!!!"
Ahmad's roar thundered, laced with mana.
I didn't flinch—instead, I sneered.
"Thanks for raising your sister so well. Now she's my perfect cocksleeve. Don't worry—I'll take good care of her from now on!"
"Heavenly Demon!! I'll kill you!! Rip out your heart and your family's, chop off your head, and mount it in the desert!!"
"My family?"
I mocked Ahmad. This guy didn't even know if my family existed in this world, ranting in rage-blinded fury.
"Fine. Special lesson for you: My mom and dad run a hair salon in Gangwon Province!!"
I laughed loudly at him. Even if he died and came back, he couldn't find them. My family was in the real world, not Playworld.
I rewrapped the cloth and prepared to dive into the fast-moving quicksand.
"You fuck...! Stop! I said stop! Heavenly Demon!!"
Ignoring Ahmad, I leaped into the quicksand.
"A-are you insane?! Planning to die with me?! "
Kasha in my arms panicked. She tensed, but it was futile. My body had already sunk into the quicksand's center, swept downward.
'Ah, mud sex just popped into my head. Only seen it in videos—never tried it. Should if I get the chance.'
My body plunged somewhere.
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"Damn it!"
Ahmad yelled. He'd have charged in on his camel if his men hadn't stopped him.
"Boss! Calm down! You trying to throw your life away?!"
The second-in-command gripped Ahmad's shoulder tight.
"I get it, but the living gotta live! Kasha wouldn't want you dying like a dog!"
"Boss!"
Bandits swarmed, clinging to his arms, legs, waist, back.
Ahmad glared at the quicksand, seething.
"We know his name—Heavenly Demon. Use the info network to find his family or friends and get revenge. Calm down first..."
"No."
"Huh?"
"He's not dead. Kasha isn't either!"
"Boss, come on—no one's ever survived falling in there! I get you're upset, but snap out of it!"
"His presence vanished in under 10 seconds."
"He died! That quicksand crushes you! Pressure got him!"
"A guy who subdued Kasha easily? Can't last 10 seconds in this? Ridiculous!"
"...What're you saying, boss...?"
"This quicksand's a gate to somewhere! Heavenly Demon and Kasha are alive!"
"That's just a theory... Shit!"
Ahmad shook off his hand and dove into the quicksand.
The second-in-command watched him sink.
Ahmad's presence vanished in under 10 seconds. A monster like him couldn't be crushed that fast. Just like he said—the quicksand was a portal to another space.
"...No way. Is this a hidden sector?!"