Chapter 773
Chapter 773
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 773
Chapter Title: Glorious Ascension Path
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His thick cock slid in and out of Namgung Guha's pussy, sending drops of clear nectar pattering to the floor.
"Ah, aaah! Y-Young Master Sung...! Hiiik!"
"Tighten that pussy properly. If you squeeze it right, I'll be satisfied. Well, even if you can't satisfy me, Seol will, so it doesn't matter."
"Hngh! I'll tighten it! Not Miss Seol...!"
Paang, paang, pang.
The sound of Namgung Guha's ass slapping against Sung Yu-jin's thighs echoed through the air.
Namgung Rin clamped a hand over her mouth and pressed herself against the wall beside the door. Her heart pounded wildly. She peeked around the corner, her trembling eyes fixed on Namgung Guha and Sung Yu-jin entangled together.
'W-Why am I hiding?! I haven't done anything wrong!'
She had no reason to hide, yet her body had ducked away instinctively. If anyone was guilty, it was Sung Yu-jin and Namgung Guha. They were fucking right outside, where anyone could see.
'This is all that bastard Sung Yu-jin's fault. From what Guha said earlier, she's clearly being blackmailed by him, just like me.'
A chill of rage coursed through her at Sung Yu-jin's depravity. She never imagined he'd blackmail not just her, but even Namgung Guha, Seol's personal guard.
'...Guha's suffering even more than me. At least I've kept my virginity... but Guha...'
She was being utterly defiled by Sung Yu-jin. The difference between them was simple: status. As a mere bodyguard, Namgung Guha could hardly refuse Sung Yu-jin's orders and threats.
'I have to save Guha... I have to...'
What could she do, though? Namgung Guha was already ruined by him. And she'd be blackmailed the same way if she stepped in.
Tell the family elders and punish Sung Yu-jin? He'd probably just get a slap on the wrist, like house arrest. Meanwhile, Namgung Guha would lose everything as a woman and a guard. In the worst case, she could be exiled from the family.
'......Why is Guha making that face?'
Namgung Guha's expression wasn't one of sorrow or disgust. She looked lost in ecstasy, utterly enjoying it. Her moans came out sweet and sultry, nothing like her usual curt tone.
'She looks like a whore, not a bodyguard...'
Suddenly, Namgung Rin felt a ticklish, electric tingle in her lower belly, just like when Sung Yu-jin had stroked it before.
'N-No, whatever. I'll pretend I didn't see and slip away. If I barge in now, it'll embarrass Guha too. I'll talk to her later...'
"Haaaang! Haak! Young Master Sung...! I-I'm gonna cum!"
"I'll allow it. Go ahead."
"Th-Thank youuu!"
Namgung Guha's body shuddered violently. Her eyes rolled back before settling again. From her gasping lips, a strand of clear fluid dripped slowly downward.
Sung Yu-jin gripped her hips tightly and trembled as he ejaculated. Even before pulling out, thick ropes of semen splattered to the floor. He withdrew his cock with a wet schlop, the sound echoing loudly.
A massive shaft coated in white fluid and a gaping pussy hole. Namgung Rin's heart raced so fiercely she could barely breathe.
"Time to finish up. What are you waiting for? Do you honestly think I should go and meet Seol while my body is in a messy state like this?"
"Hngh... Y-Yes, I'll do it."
Namgung Guha wobbled on unsteady legs and knelt before Sung Yu-jin. She grabbed his thighs with both hands, opened her mouth wide, and engulfed his cock.
Chururup, chup!
She bobbed her head eagerly, sucking like it was the most delicious treat. Her cheeks hollowed, her philtrum stretched. Even as his pubic hair tickled her nose, she focused solely on devouring his shaft.
'S-Sucking a man's thing...!'
Namgung Rin swallowed dryly. She'd never even heard of such a thing. Wasn't a man's cock just a filthy piss tube? How could Namgung Guha do that with her mouth? It made her question her sanity.
Namgung Rin didn't notice the flood of saliva in her own mouth or the growing heat in her pussy. Her eyes and mind were glued to the scene.
"Ah, that's good. Worth teaching you. You're sucking it so well now?"
"Th-Thank you... Chup..."
Sung Yu-jin turned his head. His eyes met Namgung Rin's. Startled, she spun away and hurried from the annex, her face burning crimson. Her pussy itched unbearably.
'He saw me, he saw me!'
Her head spun. What now? Would he rape her like he did Namgung Guha?
'No, he wouldn't. I'm not like Guha.'
Namgung Rin was direct lineage. No matter how vile Sung Yu-jin was, he couldn't touch her.
As she fled the annex, her pussy throbbed insistently. She tried to ignore it. It would fade with time—or a quick sword swing in the training grounds.
'...But I have to meet that guy again tonight. What do I do...'
She worried. She wanted to run, but fleeing would mean Sung Yu-jin tormenting Seol.
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After dinner, Namgung Rin sneaked toward Sung Yu-jin's annex.
He wasn't inside. Used to this, she leaned against the wall and waited, not daring to leave lest he complain again.
After the time it took to sip a cup of tea, Sung Yu-jin entered.
Namgung Rin glanced at the door—and her eyes widened, her face flushing instantly. He wore only a loosely draped robe, stark naked underneath. His damp skin confirmed he'd just bathed.
"W-What, you didn't bother dressing properly?!"
"This is my room. Doesn't matter if I'm dressed or naked."
"You crazy pervert...!"
Her gaze dropped involuntarily—and she recoiled in shock. No underwear. His wet cock dangled freely, impressively large even soft. He sauntered to the bed and sat.
"...I'll step out, so change."
"Nah, this is comfy. Get ready quick."
"...This makes me uncomfortable. Put some clothes on!"
"Now I have to care about your comfort? Hurry up. That's an order."
His voice dropped, laced with menace. Namgung Rin flinched. For some reason, his gaze and command made resistance feel impossible. Sighing, she stripped to her underwear as usual.
She prepared the position: hands behind her head, legs spread shoulder-width.
Sung Yu-jin eyed her body up and down, lingering greedily. She trembled. It felt similar to before, yet different.
"Your body's seriously slutty."
"Don't insult me...!"
"Insult? Just stating facts. You're prettier than Namgung Guha."
"Eut..."
Her heart surged. Her core pulsed. Her body thrilled at the casual compliment over Namgung Guha. She gritted her teeth.
'Ridiculous. Coincidence. No way I'd be happy over that.'
His gaze fixed on her breasts, the full mounds straining against the bra, hard nipples prominent.
Then lower. The high-leg panties clung to her mound, outlining her slit and erect clit. The white fabric showed a wet spot at the center, with stray pubic hairs peeking out.
"Y-You, why's it getting hard?!"
His flaccid cock began to stiffen.
"Can't help it with a sexy body like yours. Man's instinct. Any guy would get hard seeing you like this."
"You didn't before!"
"I did. Clothes hid it. Anyway... let's do it fully naked today."
Namgung Rin panicked, breaking position and stepping back.
"N-No. Please, spare me that much."
"I'm already naked. And I'm not saying I'll fuck you—just strip. You gonna do it?"
"B-But..."
"Strip."
His tone brooked no argument. Trembling, she peeled off her underwear with shaky hands.
She knew she should refuse. This was wrong. She'd just play into his vile hands. Naked, she might really get raped.
Yet her hands kept moving, stripping her bare.
"Ah..."
By the time she snapped out of it, she faced him nude. He approached, erect cock jutting forward.
His face neared. Instinctively, she lifted her chin—like always. Not conscious; her body, conditioned by his training, reacted on its own. Too late. His lips crashed onto hers. His left arm snaked around her waist.
Smooch... smack, mmph...
Their mouths met. Tongues tangled, saliva mixed. Her mind blanked as she melted into the kiss. Then his right hand moved—from her shoulder, down to tentatively cup her breast.
"No...!"
She jerked her head back. Clear drool trailed from her pink lips and chin.
"Why?"
"Th-This crosses the line. Forgot who I am?"
"Daughter of the Namgung family head. My sister-in-law."
"Then back off. I'll do the position and leave like always."
"You're misunderstanding. The deal was obeying me, not just the position. And we haven't crossed any line—just touching skin. My cock's not poking your pussy."
"S-Still."
"Worse than Namgung Guha. She literally offered her body to me for Seol."
"Euk..."
His mention of Namgung Guha ignited her fury. Her inferior? She outranked her in status, skill, looks—everything.
"Don't cross the line. Never that... haeut."
His hand swept under her heavy breast, palm enveloping it fully from below. She let out an unintended lewd moan, startled—but his mouth sealed hers again, leaving her helpless as she surrendered to him.
Seizing the chance, Sung Yu-jin kneaded her breasts roughly.
"Hmpf! Gngh, mpff."
Heat bloomed from her chest, flooding her brain. She tried exhaling to vent it, but his kiss trapped it inside, swirling endlessly.
Her hard pink nipples pinched between fingers, rolled and tweaked. It wasn't pain or disgust—she craved more.
"Haa, ang... smack."
The teasing hand slid lower, rubbing her smooth belly before reaching her mound. His warm hand invaded her untouched intimacy.
His fingers parted her bush and reached her slit. Her erect clit greeted him.
Twitch.
Her hips bucked.
"Pfuh, s-stop..."
"It's fine. Just skin on skin."
His fingers gently massaged her sealed labia. Her breath quickened, legs quaking. Her mind sparked.
'N-No choice. If I refuse, he'll do this to Seol. For Seol... I... hngh?!'
Her mouth gaped. Pleasure exploded from her pussy, surging through every cell, bleaching her mind white. Sung Yu-jin thrust his tongue deep into the opening.
"......!!"
Twitch, twitch.
Fluid gushed from her pussy, soaking the floor—not urine.
Sung Yu-jin broke the kiss.
"Haa. Haa, haa..."
Namgung Rin panted. Her eyes glazed over. Without his support, she might have collapsed.