Chapter 578
Chapter 578
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 578
Chapter Title: Ancient Mystery
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Even as I raped her, Dyna kept glaring at me. I kneaded one of her breasts with my hand while starting to thrust my hips.
Slap, slap.
The sound of flesh colliding filled the room.
"Hngh... Ah, ngh...!"
I thrust my cock in with all my strength. Her body shook as it took me in. She furrowed her brow—not in pain, but in an expression of holding back pleasure. It was an erotic face.
"Your pussy grips nice and tight. Worth the pounding."
"Yeah? But your penis isn't even as good as my dildo. I'd rather get raped by Bara."
"Bara? Who's that?"
"My pet dog. He's about thirty times more handsome than you."
"Wow. To get compared to the mutt you keep. Guess I gotta step it up."
I dragged Dyna's lower body to the edge of the desk and bent her over it. Then I grabbed her waist and started pounding her from behind. Her white, massive ass cheeks smashed against my thighs and lower abdomen, flattening with each impact.
"Hnght... Ah, ahng...!"
Dyna bowed her head. Her neat red bob haircut shook and became disheveled bit by bit. I reached out, caressing and fondling every part of her body.
"Haahk. Hak, haaaang!"
Dyna's moans grew more explicit by the second. She was heating up now, starting to enjoy it herself. Though her eyes on me still burned with murderous intent.
"The ass."
Dyna said.
"What?"
"Spank my ass!"
"Oh, that's your kink? Didn't see that coming."
I raised my palm and smacked her ass. In that instant, her pussy clenched tight around my cock before releasing.
"Haaang! You hit too hard, you bastard!"
"What are you talking about? This is just right."
"You fucking...!"
Smack! Slap! Slap!
I spanked her until her ass was bright red. Every time I hit it, her pussy squeezed, so I couldn't stop.
Once her ass was as red as her hair, Dyna had become surprisingly meek. Of course, that didn't mean I had any intention of untying her hands.
Her pussy squirmed and writhed.
I glanced at her profile through the gaps in her hair. Her eyes rolled back, lips bitten as she desperately held back her voice. She was climaxing.
"Ah, I'm cumming."
"Hik... Outside, cum outside...!"
"Too late."
I'd already blown my load inside her.
My body shuddered.
It was satisfying, but at the same time disappointing. With my stamina at normal human levels, I'd cum way faster than usual. I couldn't savor that sensation of filling her up completely with my semen.
I pulled out.
Normally, white cum would gush out from her pussy, but now it just pooled inside, showing no sign of leaking.
And above all, my cock had gone completely limp.
'No way. Just one shot and I'm this pathetic...!'
I grabbed Dyna's ass and waited for my dick to get hard again. Fortunately, it sluggishly began to stiffen once more.
"Di...did you cum? If you're satisfied, just kill me already. I'm so ashamed of myself for getting raped by trash like you that I want to die."
"Satisfied? Hell no. At least two more loads."
"Ha. With that dead dick of yours?"
"My precious girl just needs a little break. Meanwhile, my hands will torment you."
I reached out and started groping her body all over.
"Haahk, haaaaang!"
Dyna writhed in seconds. She probably couldn't even imagine the extent of my sexual experience.
After reviving, I shoved my cock back in and shook my hips again.
I creampied her pussy a total of three times. By the third, only a few drops dribbled out.
'...Gotta raise my stamina stats over mana after all.'
My low stamina filled me with self-loathing.
"Haa. Haa. Haa..."
I gave Dyna's bright red ass—one last smack as she lay sprawled naked on the desk.
"Thanks to you, my dick's satisfied. Pretty impressive pussy, so I won't kill you. Too wasteful to let it vanish here."
I left her there trembling and twitching, heading outside. I clicked my tongue at the corpses littering the hallway. With the hot weather, they were already starting to rot, flies swarming. It soured my good mood.
'Not the time. Time to escape.'
I retrieved the scuba gear I'd hidden on the beach. Alcheri goons were patrolling the sea surface by boat, hunting for me. I dove underwater and swam quietly to the rendezvous point.
I made it out successfully and boarded the small boat waiting there. Bruno, Mac, and Amy were expecting me.
"Knew you'd make it. What a crazy monster bastard."
Bruno grinned.
"Whoa. You aren't some robot from the future or something, right?"
Mac, at the boat's helm, marveled.
"...Glad you made it back safe."
Amy hugged me. It was unexpected. I'd figured she'd react coolly. Guess she does see me as her lover.
"How could I die first with a beauty like you waiting?"
"Seeing that cheekiness, my worries were pointless."
I pulled Amy's waist close and kissed her. Bruno quietly looked away, and Mac piloted the boat.
"Ha..."
A few minutes after Eugene left, Dyna sat up. She used a knife on the floor to cut the cloth binding her wrists, then slipped back into her red panties.
When she put them on, her swollen red ass burned fiercely.
'...Who would've thought I'd end up pinned under a man, squealing like a brood sow.'
It was humiliating.
And yet, not bad at all. Any run-of-the-mill guy would've been unforgivable, but thinking about it, this guy had the power to take on hundreds. The humiliation faded a lot. And that technique satisfying her—far from ordinary.
'I want that man. Eugene Cohen, was it?'
Dyna picked up the radio on the floor and perched on the desk, crossing her legs. Her ass still stung, but she could bear it.
"It's me, Dyna. Put my father on."
She licked her lips with her red tongue. From childhood, if she wanted something, she'd get it no matter what.
We gathered in Bruno's office. It was filled with all sorts of bizarre items: statues of unidentified creatures, paintings with intricate patterns, necklaces so worn they might crumble at a touch. Souvenirs from Bruno's adventures decorated the place.
"Finally, all three keys are together. Now we can figure out where the real treasure is."
Excitement and anticipation laced Bruno's voice.
Mac and Amy, watching, eyed the three keys on the desk with similar eagerness.
Bruno combined the three keys. They formed a disc inscribed with unknown characters.
"This is the real key...?"
Amy couldn't hide her disappointment. She'd imagined something dramatic happening, but nothing did.
"This is just the key. We need to decipher it to find the treasure's location—and that's what this key does, opening that door."
"Bruno."
"What is it, Mac?"
"Doesn't this look kinda like a map?"
"Oh, you're right. Sharp eyes as always. Let's cross-reference with Amy's map... decode the text... Good thing I have the translation key. It'll take less than five minutes. Hang on."
Bruno deciphered the disc's text using his translation. He let out a gasp—or groan, hard to tell.
"Oh, my... Good lord..."
"Mr. Bruno, what's wrong? It's not that there's no treasure, right?"
Amy, who'd been anxiously waiting, asked quickly.
"No, it's not that. What shocked me is the door's location. Not far south from where the third key was—on one of the islands where Alcheri is stationed."
"...Alcheri knew about it?"
"Think about it. Doesn't it seem odd to station that many troops just for a key? They knew the third key and door's positions. They didn't know the first and second, so they camped there."
"Alcheri will know we're coming back."
"Exactly. They'll greet us with even tighter security than before. Amy, better to quit here. What do you say? I warn you, the same tactics won't work this time."
"...I can't give up after coming this far. Even if it means spending hundreds of millions to go to full war with Alcheri, I have to see what the treasure is."
She spoke with resolute determination.
"I can tell you what the treasure is."
"...You knew, Mr. Bruno?"
"Just figured it out. The clue was on the key. A few tribes in the Amazon use this script, and they have a legend passed down. The treasure's probably that legendary item."
"What is it?"
"Youth Potion. Different from elixirs of immortality in other tales. Drink it, and you revert to the young body you desire—mind intact. In other words, it gives you a second life."
"Alcheri knows?"
"Probably. Makes sense they'd invest that much if they knew what it was. Amy, now that you know, will you give up?"
"No. I can't bear it. If I quit here, Alcheri gets it. And you won't quit either, Mr. Bruno."
"True, an explorer doesn't quit—but I won't hand the keys to Alcheri."
"They could snatch them."
"Can't deny that."
"This time, I'll spend the money. I won't let Alcheri misuse the Youth Potion. And no government involvement—they'd turn cold once they learn about it."
Bruno nodded, glancing at me and Mac.
"What about you two? Quit now if you want."
"Bruno, that's harsh. We're past that, right? To the end."
"Mr. Bruno, even if we quit, Alcheri will try to kill me. And I have to protect Amy."
Our eyes met. I winked, and Amy let out a deflating sound, smiling faintly.
"Save the romance for later. Planning comes first, no? With Amy footing the bill, hiring mercenaries is an option."
The meeting dragged on, but no plan solidified.
We barely laid a foundation when it stalled.
The next day, Alcheri came to Bruno's office.
The visitor was Dyna Bellis, Alcheri boss's daughter and executive.
She strutted in with over thirty bodyguards, flaunting her seductive figure in a tight miniskirt and sheer white blouse revealing black lingerie underneath.
Her bright red bob and deep purple lips. Intense, sharp eyes.
No sign of being broken despite me raping her. She wasn't afraid of me at all—instead, she smirked at me. A stark contrast to her trembling bodyguards.
"Tch. Explorer's office, huh? Stinks musty in here. At least clean up."
Dyna plopped arrogantly onto the guest sofa, crossing her legs. Her short skirt rode up, flashing black panties between her thighs. They were a size too small, the cameltoe vividly outlined over her pussy.
Mac's jaw dropped, and Bruno feigned composure as he went to prepare coffee.
Dyna eyed me and Amy beside me intently.
"You're Amy Wilkinson, Wilkinson heir? Hmm."
Dyna scanned Amy up and down, then crossed her arms with a smirk. It accentuated her voluptuous breasts—two cups bigger than Amy's, easily E-cup.
"Kinda underwhelming?"
"...What do you mean?"
"Exactly what I said. Wilkinson Corporation's wasted on a girl like you. Same for the guy next to you."
Amy scowled deeply.
I stood casually, but my heart pounded.
'No way she's gonna tell Amy about that, right? Haven't fucked Amy yet. Please just shut up...'