Chapter 558
Chapter 558
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 558
Chapter Title: Savior of the Academy
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“Haaaaang! It’s so hard! So incredibly hard!”
“Your pronunciation is impressive.”
It was so clear that I was startled.
“Are you a former announcer by any chance?”
“Yes! Not for long, but I did work as an announcer for a bit! Haaang!”
Her pussy didn’t have much lubrication, giving it a dry, tight feel. But that made the friction even better, the grip incredibly intense.
“I just had a fun idea.”
The room I was staying in was luxurious enough to rival a five-star hotel. I had her drag over a chair and positioned it in front of the mirror, then lay back on it just like before.
Splash, splash.
Her ass slammed down like a pestle in a mortar. Every time she swallowed my cock, her anus twitched visibly—a sight worth watching.
“News time starts now.”
“Hng? Yes...?”
“I said news time. Hey now, straighten your back and look straight ahead at the camera, right? Come on, deliver the latest updates to your viewers.”
Flustered, she stopped her merciless pounding and straightened her posture. Staring intently at the mirror in front of her, she quickly caught on to my intent and corrected her sloppy stance.
I glanced at the mirror. My cock was still buried deep in her pussy. She switched to a serious expression.
“First news item.”
“...!!”
Her voice, stripped of any playfulness and delivered dead seriously, nearly drew an exclamation from me.
“A record-breaking typhoon is approaching the Korean Peninsula. Major damage is expected... Hooot?!”
I snapped my hips up once, syncing with the contraction of her inner walls. Her eyes rolled back briefly before settling again.
“Expected... Aaaang! Please be cautious of power outages... Nngh!”
Her body shook. I grabbed her pelvis with both hands and thrust up into her relentlessly.
“Announcer Kim, how’s the pussy situation right now?”
“The pussy situation right now is... Haak! Lord Apostle Candidate’s cock is so hard that my pussy can’t keep its wits about it! The cock is relentlessly... relentlessly... Hngh!”
“Relentlessly?”
She gripped the armrests and bounced up and down. Her eyes were half-rolled back, her front teeth biting her lower lip.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Every time my cock emerged from her pussy, white fluids coated the shaft. Not much quantity, but thick and creamy.
“Relentlessly targeting my weak spots! Ah, aaaang! I’m cumming! My pussy’s going over! Haaaaaaaang!”
Her pussy clenched tighter than ever before. But it still wasn’t enough to make me cum. White fluids smeared her labia minora.
“Announcer Kim? You okay there, Announcer Kim?”
“Ah, yes. Sorry about that. I blacked out for a second.”
“That good, huh?”
“I love sex a lot, but... this sensation is a first in my life. I’ve never had an orgasm like this before.”
“Looks like my cock still hasn’t cum yet.”
“Yes. I’m ashamed. I’ll do my best to make Lord Apostle Candidate’s cock ejaculate inside my pussy. Hnggg!”
She took a deep breath and started moving again.
Squelch, squelch.
“This cock is too... too powerful! So powerful that even though I’m supposed to be serving... it feels like I’m the one being serviced. Ngh...”
“Announcer Kim, my cock’s about to cum soon. You’ll get pregnant, you okay with that?”
“Of course! Bearing Lord Apostle Candidate’s child would be the greatest joy. I’ll become a mother and raise your child excellently!”
“Impressive resolve from Announcer Kim. Oh, right now—my cock is cumming!”
“Ahng! Haaaaaaaang!”
My cock throbbed, unleashing thick white semen. My load flooded her womb sloppily.
Of course, I had no intention of stopping there.
This woman was growing on me.
I gathered all the female followers inside the Gumok Church building and had them strip off their clothes and masks.
A total of 70.
But among them, the ones to my liking could be counted on one hand. There were saggy-breasted middle-aged women and ones so ugly I wondered if they were orcs.
“Today, I shall bestow my grace upon you all.”
I declared from the podium, naked. Under the lights, the glans of my cock glistened brightly.
“The grace of impregnating you with my child.”
My cock twitched in response.
“Lord Apostle Candidate... Impregnating everyone might be a bit problematic. They have duties to perform...”
A middle-aged man beside me prostrated and spoke. He seemed like the HR manager or something.
I frowned and approached him. I already didn’t like another male being here besides me, and now he dared to oppose me?
“Duties? What duties?”
“Our Gumok Church hasn’t been established in Korea for long. They need to actively engage in missionary work going forward...”
I placed my hand on his head.
“You fool.”
“Lord Apostle Candidate...?”
“The God with nine eyes whispered to me through a vision. To impregnate every woman here... And you dare interfere? In His stead, I shall deliver divine punishment upon you.”
I unleashed full-power lightning.
Zzzzzzap!
“Gaaaaaaaah!”
The man screamed in agony before collapsing with a thud. Smoke and the smell of burnt flesh rose from his head. No need to check his pulse—he was definitely dead.
I returned to the podium. The female followers didn’t panic despite watching me kill a man right in front of them. My rank was higher than his. Killing him was justified by Gumok Church doctrine.
“I’ll say it again. I shall bestow my grace upon you. The five in front—come to me!”
They were the five most beautiful here. They approached, their sweet flesh scents wafting over.
“Receive my seed and pass the grace to the other female followers.”
Meaning, take my semen and give it to the others. I had no intention of sleeping with anyone besides these five.
My cock was too precious to waste on old or ugly hags. But I couldn’t withhold grace entirely, so I’d let them scoop up my semen and stuff it into their own pussies.
“Now, spread your pussies.”
“Yes, Lord Apostle Candidate. Bestow your grace upon us!”
I lunged at the one in front.
After a frenzy of blessed orgy time, I sat perched on the podium.
The fishy scent of semen stung my nose. Glancing around, the five beauties lay sprawled out, surrounded by other women scooping up the semen gushing from their pussies and shoving it into their own.
Quite the ridiculous sight.
I picked up the smartphone on the podium. It had been eight hours since my kidnapping.
By now, the Hero Association’s Korean branch must be in chaos.
They’ll be mobilizing to find me... but it won’t be easy.
The Gumok Church excelled at secrecy. They’d evaded detection so far; no way the Association would catch them now. Unless I gave them a lead.
Since they kidnapped me, the Korean branch should get smashed.
The Gumok Church was global. Even if the Korean branch was destroyed, a new one would rise in a few years. They were annoyingly persistent like that.
Let’s see... Mama's’s number...
My gaze shifted to the electrocuted corpse. Using his phone would be better than mine in every way.
Perfect. I’ve got Hacking. Great way to leave a trail.
Sung Ha-ri leaned against the wall at the Hero Association, spear in hand. For over eight hours, without food or water, she’d stood there pressuring the staff.
The branch chief and employees were dying under the pressure but couldn’t complain.
Bzzz.
Her pocket vibrated. She quietly pulled out her phone and checked the message. Her eyes widened.
-I have your child.
Crash!
The wall crumbled under her fist.
The branch chief jumped and shouted.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Chief, trace this number. Now!”
Her outburst made the chief flinch and step back.
“N-number? Did you get a lead?”
“A text came in. Some bastard... has Yu-jin...”
“I’ll trace it right away—calm down! You’re making my few remaining hairs stand on end!”
The chief immediately ordered his subordinates to track it.
They couldn’t pinpoint the phone’s location, but they got info on the number’s owner.
Name: Ma Jun-gang. Age: 52. Runs a fairly famous restaurant in Seoul.
“Did that guy kidnap Yu-jin? Give me the restaurant’s exact address.”
“...Doesn’t this seem off? Ma Jun-gang isn’t Awakened. He’s a regular civilian. No kidnapper would use their own phone. It’s gotta be a burner.”
Of course, they’d investigate Ma Jun-gang thoroughly. But the only leads were this and Min Hu-seok’s car heading toward Gangwon Province.
“Chief, it’s been over ten hours already. How long do I have to keep trusting and waiting on the Association?”
“You don’t have a choice either. Just hold on a bit longer. Min Hu-seok—we’re having trouble tracking whatever he did to that car. But it definitely headed toward Gangwon, so the investigation’s proceeding steadily.”
“If... if Yu-jin gets hurt or killed... I’ll lose my mind.”
“I’ll do my utmost to prevent that.”
That’s all the chief could say.
“I just can’t figure out the motive. If they wanted to kill him, no need for kidnapping. For money, they’d target some ordinary kid. Revenge against you as parents doesn’t fit either, sending a message like this.”
No demands from the kidnapper.
That’s what creeped him out most.
The next morning.
I changed into the clothes provided by the Gumok Church. The high priest teleported me to the church’s main headquarters somewhere on Earth.
Even in the original story, this place’s location was never revealed.
All I knew for sure: it was a massive temple-like structure.
The guiding high priest suddenly stopped.
“Apostle Candidate Sung Yu-jin, I cannot proceed further.”
“Alright. Just keep going straight?”
“Yes. Open the door at the very end, and you’ll meet the First Apostle.”
The First Apostle was also called the cult leader.
In the original, depending on the route, she could be an ally, a boss, or not appear at all.
I walked the long corridor, checking the spatial teleport scroll in my pocket. If things went south, I’d rip it and escape.
I opened the door at the end.
An old woman waited there, staring at me intently.
She looked just like a witch from a fairy tale.
Hooked nose, wrinkle-covered face, snow-white hair. For reference, she was over 500 years old, as far as I knew.
“Welcome, Sung Yu-jin. I am the leader of the Gumok Church and the First Apostle, Cassandra.”
Unlike a fairy-tale witch, her voice was polite.
“...Sung Yu-jin.”
I knew her name, and she was in my sight. Status window conditions met.
I knew, but seeing it firsthand, her stats were absurd. Especially Magic—SSS rank after 500 years, blatantly showing off. That was basically divine authority level.
Her non-Mana stats are average. No plans to fight anyway. She’s not trying to kill me.
I came here to shed the Apostle Candidate title.
Receive a trial from her, the leader and First Apostle, complete it, and be recognized as a full Apostle.
“Let me peer into your fate.”
A white Möbius strip formed in Cassandra’s eyes, slowly rotating.
I met her gaze calmly.
I had the Player’s power. As I expected...
“Impossible! Your fate is invisible! You’ve finally appeared! Ninth Apostle!”
I grinned.
“Yes. I am the Ninth Apostle. Cassandra. I am the end of this world... and the new beginning.”
I knew the Ninth Apostle’s meaning from the original story.