Chapter 384
Chapter 384
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 384
Chapter Title: God's Atlantis
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〈 384화 〉
384. God's Atlantis
Eight hours had passed since Ok-jeong lost her virginity and began enduring my violations. She was far tougher than I'd imagined. Even as she gasped and drowned in pleasure, she refused to utter a single word about why she'd tried to poison me.
"Hah! Ah! Aaaah!"
Thwack!Thud!Thud!
I thrust into her from behind with full force. Each time my lower abdomen slammed against her, her ass rippled like waves.
"It's about time you started talking."
I dripped hot candle wax onto her pristine white back as I spoke.
"Hiiik!"
Tsking at her reaction, I noted that even when I tried to make it as painful as possible—dripping wax, hoisting her onto a tripod, whipping her—she seemed to enjoy it.
The way her pussy clenched tight every time the wax hit was proof enough.
Bzzzzt!
"Haaaaah!"
Now she was even enjoying the electric shocks. I'd intended to break her with pleasure, but she was falling into it far faster than planned.
'She must have had a latent masochistic talent all along. ...Well, if it feels good, it feels good.'
"Haaaang!!"
I slammed my cock deep into her pussy and unleashed my load. Then, without pulling out fully, I shifted straight to her asshole. I could feel each wrinkle of her anus against my glans.
"No! Not, not there...!"
"What are you talking about? Why do you think I gave you that enema earlier? It was all for this."
I shoved my cock into her ass. It was even tighter than her pussy—barely yielding at all.
'Normally, you'd ease into anal play. You'd need anal plugs to gradually stretch the entrance... But who cares if it tears? She's the one who tried to kill me anyway.'
If it tore, a potion would fix it.
"Aaaack! Aaaack!"
Ok-jeong screamed. My cock kept pushing deeper.
"Whew."
I let out a small breath. My cock was fully buried in her ass now. It gripped me with enough force to snap it in half.
"Ah! Hng! I-it hurts! Pull it out!"
"No way... Even impaled on my dick, your ass didn't tear. You've got insane potential as a meat toilet."
I pulled my hips back. As my cock withdrew, her asshole clung to it desperately.
Squelch!Thud!
"Hah! Hik!"
Every thrust reshaped her ass to fit my cock perfectly. And with each plunge, her pussy squirted juices in rhythmic bursts.
Feeling my excitement build, I spanked her ass while rocking my hips. Her moans and the wet slaps blended into a symphony that spurred me faster. I surrendered to the rhythm.
"Hik."
Her moans started faltering off-beat.
Lost in the frenzy, I suddenly snapped back to reality.
She was definitely up to something. I yanked her head back by the hair and unleashed a brain jolt.
Bzzzzt!
"Kuh..."
Ok-jeong's eyes rolled back. Her arms gave out, dropping her head to the bed.
Yet her hips and ass stayed perfectly raised—proof she was born for this.
Drip, drip. She pissed herself. I'd expected it; this shock was stronger than usual.
"Tough bitch! Tough bitch! Is it because you wield poison?"
A confident smirk curled my lips. In the end, I'd win.
???
30 hours.
I hadn't let her sleep a wink while training her, and finally, Ok-jeong became my personal meat toilet.
"Haaang... Uhn... Master..."
Ok-jeong licked my feet. Her tongue slid between every toe.
Her body was a wreck.
Her white hair was matted—tangled from my rough handling and crusted with dried cum like glue. Her face was relatively intact; no need to ruin a pretty one.
Her body bore bruises, burns, whip marks—traces of abuse everywhere. None were severe; a potion would heal them in under a day.
'All because she fully awakened as a masochist midway...'
She'd begged me to break her fingers while clenching her pussy. She turned into such an extreme masochist that I got bored first. If not for her pretty face and rare inverted nipples, I might've handed her to a torture specialist.
Whack!
I kicked the side of her head. She crumpled to the floor, still grinning through the pain. I ground my heel into her cheek. Her face distorted, but she showed no sign of agony.
"I'll ask again. Your unique trait."
"Y-yes! Master! My unique trait is Poison Heart (A)! Hah!"
Poison Heart (A).
Not "venomous resolve," but a heart that produces poison. Ok-jeong could generate toxins via her heart.
She expelled them through bodily fluids. Even sweat glands worked. In short, she was a living poison factory. But it required intense focus. If I hadn't kept disrupting her with shocks, I'd have been poisoned.
'This bitch... She's got so many uses. Poison doesn't need to be for assassinations—you could kill monsters with it... Or mass slaughter! Dump it in a well, and everyone's dead!'
The possibilities were terrifying.
I decided to make this hardcore masochist my personal fucktoy.
'She might try poisoning me again... But heh. Fucking someone who wants me dead? Kinda hot.'
I kicked Ok-jeong. She toppled back, her pussy naturally spreading toward me. It was swollen, brimming with my cum. I stepped on it. Squish, squish. Twisting my foot side to side, she wailed in ecstasy.
"Kyaaaa! Haaaak!! Yes! Master! More! Aaaang!"
"Who told you to kill me?"
I finally asked the question I'd been saving. Rage boiled just thinking about it.
"The Throne I contracted with ordered me to kill you, Master!"
"Throne? Which one?"
"The Blue Bird that Summons Dark Clouds! Hnng!"
My face twisted.
A Throne I'd never heard of. It wasn't even in the 'God's Atlantis' lorebook. No clue on its true name.
"Do you know that Throne's true name?"
"N-no... Aaaah! I'm cumming!!"
Ok-jeong squirted massively and collapsed. I rested my foot on her breast, lost in thought.
'Not knowing the true name isn't weird. Plenty of Thrones hide it from contractors. Like the King of Asura Heaven—he won't tell me.'
I asked the twitching Ok-jeong.
"Did that Throne tell you I was at Platinum Lake?"
"Y-yes...!"
A blatant rules violation. That Throne must've paid a hefty penalty.
What didn't make sense was why go to such lengths to kill me.
I'd never crossed paths with 'The Blue Bird that Summons Dark Clouds.' No grudge I knew of.
"Lord of the Skies. Do you know who the Blue Bird that Summons Dark Clouds is?"
Okay. The Lord of the Skies wasn't helping. By his standards, this was a trial I could handle myself.
"Ok-jeong. What skill did that Throne give you?"
"A C-rank skill called Water Flow. It lets me manipulate water."
A water manipulation skill. But she couldn't create water.
'Nature-type skill. High rank might allow more...'
The Throne 'Blue Bird that Summons Dark Clouds' was definitely water-related.
I stood from my chair.
"Master...?"
"Get dressed. You're my personal meat toilet now, so you come with me. You can ditch that pathetic Uwangseong Legion, right?"
"......"
A brief silence. She seemed conflicted, but nodded at the sight of my cock.
"Y-yes. For you, Master, I can ditch that legion! I'm your meat toilet now...!"
"Good girl."
I chuckled and led her outside. Fresh air after 30 hours felt amazing.
"Knight! Where have you been?! You vanished so suddenly—we were terrified! We even searched, thinking the lake ghost got you!"
A villager said. I turned my neck and waved dismissively.
"Had some business. I handled the lake ghost, so no worries. Anything happen in the village?"
"No, same as always. Oh, a group arrived—Uwangseong Legion, looking for a woman named Ok-jeong... Huh? The lady behind you! Are you Ok-je—Gurk?!"
I snapped the man's neck. He died without resistance.
"......Tch."
Shit. This was bad.
Turning, I saw Ok-jeong hiccuping.
"Uwangseong Legion. Did you call them?"
"N-no! I had no way to! I said I was going to a resort, but never mentioned Platinum Lake!"
"So they tracked you here on their own... How the fu—Oh, fuck."
It hit me.
The Throne.
'Blue Bird that Summons Dark Clouds' meddling again.
Grimacing, I dragged the corpse back to the basement. Ok-jeong trailed behind—didn't want her bumping into Uwangseong outside.
"System."
I called it with mana-infused voice.
"A Throne intervened directly. To kill me. That's not on."
The Throne paid the price. But I couldn't let it slide.
"Fuck! Rules or not! God's Atlantis can't have such lax rules! System! You're supposed to be the fairest! Protect the exile's rights! System, protect human rights!"
I nudged Ok-jeong with my elbow. She hesitated, then chanted in a crawling voice.
"Pr-protect... human rights..."
"System, protect human rights!"
"Protect human rights!"
"System, protect human rights!"
"Protect human rights!"
"You fucking bitch! Wanna get fucked? Think I can't fuck the System? I'll make you human and fuck your pussy! Your ass too!"
"Pussy! Uh, no. Words slipped. You get it?"
"......"
"Not much. Just answer my question properly."
"Uwangseong Legion. Do those fuckers know Ok-jeong betrayed them?"
"Remember, I didn't break the rules first."
I grinned and nodded. That simplified things.
I draped an arm over Ok-jeong's shoulder.
"M-Master?"
"Your turn. Ok-jeong! Assassinate the entire Uwangseong Legion with your poison!"
"......Pardon?"
"You said you could ditch them for me. Were you lying?"
She squeezed her eyes shut. Her mind must be racing.
To help her decide, I slipped a hand under her skirt and gripped her pussy firmly.
"Hnnngh!"
"Was it really a lie?"
"N-no! I'd never lie to you, Master! I can do it!"
I kneaded her pussy with one hand.
"Good. Good. Do well, and I'll reward you."
"Ahng! Y-yes!"
Looking into the air, I continued.
Since she was contracted, it had to be watching. It probably messaged her during the interrogation to stop me, but she'd ignored it.
"Dark Cloud-Summoning Blue Bird. You watching? This bitch is my meat toilet now."