Chapter 437
Chapter 437
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 437
Chapter Title: Level Up System
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“Ah, aaah…”
Yoo Jae-kyung’s face twisted in agony and ecstasy.
The untouched depths gripped me tight. Having claimed countless virgins, I knew her pussy outshone any ordinary woman’s.
Deep inside, yet scorching hot. A legendary one.
Not just her beauty—her pussy was incredible too. It felt like hitting jackpot after jackpot.
Her walls clamped down like they’d wring my cock dry. Savoring the suction as they clung to my shaft, I slowly pulled out.
“Hnggh!”
My cock slipped fully free. Virgin blood poured from her pussy.
“Haa… haa.”
Yoo Jae-kyung panted heavily. Tears welled in her eyes, but her face showed confusion more than sorrow. I knew why.
Heightened sensitivity.
I’d used it to crank her arousal to the max before taking her virginity. Pain and pleasure hit her at once—she couldn’t tell which was which.
I pulled a potion from my inventory and slipped it into her mouth, then sprinkled some on her pussy.
“Hngh?!”
It eased her physical fatigue and the pain of losing her virginity. Note: potions don’t restore hymens.
I slid my cock back in.
“Eep!”
She looked up at me in shock, realizing the pain was gone.
“You slut. Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“N-no, it doesn’t.”
Yoo Jae-kyung reflexively denied it, but her voice was a tiny whisper, like an ant crawling. With the pain gone and only pleasure flooding in, she had to doubt if she was some lewd woman after all.
“Lying even as it feels good.”
I leaned down. Her breasts pressed against my firm chest. One hand gripped her thigh, the other seized her hair, forcing a kiss.
“Mmph! Hngh!”
My tongue invaded her mouth, ravaging wildly. Yoo Jae-kyung froze, holding her breath, unsure how to respond. Looked like her first kiss too. After thirty seconds, she couldn’t hold it and breathed through her nose.
Of course, I didn’t pull away.
Heightened sensitivity ramps up when touching erogenous zones directly or with lots of skin contact.
One minute in… she’s swept away by pleasure.
Her eyes closed as she clumsily moved her tongue. Then her pussy clenched hard—must’ve climaxed.
I stroked her plump thighs and ass with my fingers as I started to cum.
A blissful release as something drained from me. For her, it was the sensation of being filled.
I broke the kiss.
“Haaa, aaah…!”
She moaned instinctively. Her body shuddered like she’d been struck by lightning, then she looked at me.
“N-no… p-please, spare me. Like this… haa….”
She’d instinctively realized this pleasure was dangerous. But no way I’d stop now.
“You won’t die, so relax. Why would I kill my own woman?”
“Hic, hngh… haht!”
I stuck out my tongue and licked her neck. She flinched in fear. My tongue trailed from her neck to her collarbone, then to her breasts.
It climbed the snowy peak slowly, reaching the pink pine tree standing tall on the rosy summit.
My tongue teased the pink pine. Pushing it made the whole peak quiver. After tormenting it a few times, my tongue retreated home—and her mouth engulfed the pine whole.
“Hnggggh! M-my nipple… it’s gonna come off… hnggght.”
Whatever she said, I sucked her nipple hard. I nibbled it with my teeth, then opened wide to bite down on her whole breast like I’d devour it.
“P-please! Aaaah!”
My teeth marks stayed on her saliva-soaked tit. I controlled my strength—no blood, and they’d fade with time.
I moved to the other breast.
“Aaaaaah!!”
I sank deeper into Yoo Jae-kyung’s body. My hands groped her tits as my cock pistoned faster into her pussy.
“P-please forgive me now…! Haaaak!”
“I-I’m sorry, no more… huuuh… eung!”
“No! Stop…! Ahng!”
“A-ahgr… ang….”
She’d screamed at me for mercy at first, but grew quieter over time. Soon, only her panting breaths and moans filled the room.
One hour later.
“Haang! Haaangh!”
I hoisted one leg over my shoulder and thrust. My cock plunged in and out of her swollen red pussy. Our groins were a mess of fluids, hers and mine mixed.
“Ooh… oooh!”
Yoo Jae-kyung twisted her hips. Her pussy contracted wildly, milking my cock. No need to hold back—I came inside her.
“Ungh.”
I pulled out and lowered her leg.
She lay sprawled on the sheets, lost in afterglow, utterly spent. Side-lying, her massive breasts sagged sideways. Sweat-glistened mounds stacked like balloons on balloons.
She needs a break.
Not me—Yoo Jae-kyung. She’d climaxed at least ten times in that hour. The sheets were soaked like a bucket of water had been dumped on them.
I could go all day like this.
Stamina was a bit low, but my libido was sky-high—no issue.
Top-grade potion and cool water should do it.
I administered them. Once she recovered some stamina, I ravished her again.
I restored a bit of mana mid-fuck.
Without hesitation, I hypnotized her.
“Sugella!”
Drunk on pleasure, she wasn’t in her right mind. Hypnosis took hold perfectly.
Low level meant limits remained, though.
Just need time to make her mine completely. Hypnosis grows stronger with repeated casts.
Even at level 1, cast it a hundred times and I could control her fully.
“Jae-kyung. You feel amazing when I touch you, right?”
“Yes… feels good.”
I stroked her arm.
“Haa… ung….”
No dramatic reaction like heightened sensitivity, but her coquettish moan showed it worked.
“You’re my cocksleeve. My personal fucktoy, for me alone.”
“Ah… ung… n-no…!”
I clicked my tongue.
Not mental resistance—my hypnosis level was too low.
No big deal. I can turn Yoo Jae-kyung into my cocksleeve without it.
Still, wasting a successful hypnosis felt off. I peppered her with questions, extracting info.
Bottom line: Yoo Jae-kyung was dirt-poor. Unlucky poor.
Born and raised in Bucheon. Dad died of heart attack young, so she grew up with Mom. Mom worked at a restaurant. Debts kept savings impossible. Yoo Jae-kyung missed out on normal kid stuff too.
Smart, she believed studying was her way out of poverty. Earned a scholarship to Posong University—one of Seoul’s top schools—and moved there.
Two weeks ago: house fire. Mom burned bad, hospitalized. No insurance—over 70 million won debt overnight. Mom hit her head escaping, now comatose.
She’s mulling a part-time modeling gig… but that won’t cut it.
Total debt over 100 million.
Lucky no loan sharks, but modeling’d take years. Plus college woes. She’d considered selling her body in desperation.
But now she’s my cocksleeve… end of misfortune, start of bliss.
I fucked her till sunrise. Wanted more, but potions have limits—good call stopping.
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I felt Yoo Jae-kyung stir, head on my arm, limbs wrapped around me in sleep. Naked, she slipped from my embrace. Regretfully, I cracked my eyes.
Face like she’d cry, she stared at her body. Marks everywhere: kiss bruises on tits, waist, nape; cum in hair and on thighs.
And cum filling her pussy.
Room stinking of sex, sheets stained with virgin blood and fluids.
“……”
She swallowed sobs.
Next, she grabbed the pistol by the bed.
Oh, right.
Forgot amid the sex. Loaded, ready to fire.
Her hands shook holding it. She stood, finger on trigger, aiming at my head.
“…Hic.”
Tears fell as she hesitated.
I opened my eyes. Looking up at her was nice. Cum-dripping pussy, full tits. Getting hard again.
“Why not shoot?”
“…If I kill you…”
“Cops drag you off. Though self-defense’d probably free you? I’m a vicious killer—three murders. Might even get a bounty. Hero of Korea.”
Yoo Jae-kyung exhaled shakily. Trying to calm, but untrained, it wasn’t easy.
“Aren’t you scared to die?”
“I am.”
Died a few times. The snap of life ending sucked.
“But I don’t die.”
“Don’t talk crazy. I can kill you!”
“Won’t regret it?”
“Hic… y-you ruined my life…”
“Your life’s not over. And dragging this out proves you’re hesitating to kill me.”
She gritted her teeth.
“…I can kill you. I haven’t yet… because I need that pink liquid.”
“Pink liquid?”
“What you used on me yesterday.”
She glanced at the empty glass bottle nearby.
“You remember the potion, huh.”
I got it.
I’d used top-grade potions generously yesterday—fed and slathered everywhere. No scars left, skin flawless up close.
Sharp eyes. Thought she was out cold.
Mom’s burns and coma. Potion’d help big time.
Top-grade? Could wake her from coma.
This’ll be fun.
Thought of hypnotizing, but held off.
“Potion… give it, and I’ll spare you. Won’t tell about… this. No reporting. Just the potion.”
“Become my woman, and it’s yours.”
“…I’m the one with the gun!”
I chuckled.
Her trembling made it zero threat. If I were her, I’d shoot the thigh first. Or hack off limbs.
Reached for my smartphone. She flinched, half-pulling trigger, then re-aimed.
“D-don’t try anything!”
“What, don’t want the potion? Changed your mind?”
“…What’s the phone got to do with it?”
“This.”
“……!”
Pulled another top-grade potion from my smartphone. Shimmering pink liquid swirled inside.
“M-magic…?”
I giggled.
“Not magic—superpower. I hypnotized you yesterday, remember? And potions existing ain’t weird, right?”
“…What are you?”
Terror twisted her face.