97. The crazy bastard actually does it
97. The crazy bastard actually does it
Glared at with bulging eyes, yet the two of them lay limp, covered in sticky semen.
"Darling. Come over here and sit down."
"Ahem! Come sit. Hurry up."
A sight utterly devoid of any dignity.
Ryu-o, having nothing to say, rolled his eyes and sat down between the two.
Arin softened at her husband's grunting expression.
Cheon Hwa-ryeong nearly cracked a smile because of Ryu-o's favorite look.
"Ugh..."
"Keuk... ahem!"
But the guilty Ryu-o just went limp like seaweed in water.
In that brief silence, Hilda wedged herself in.
Squeezing out what little strength she had left, Hilda pulled Ryu-o's back into a hug and stroked his head.
"Keung... hu..."
-seuk seuk seuk
"You say you're okay? Seeing you all slumped like that hurts my heart, so act confident."
Not okay at all, but Hilda twisted the mood to claim her stake somehow.
But how would Ryu-o know her ulterior motives.
Just touched, touched again.
Even after doing this, he still had someone on his side.
Whoa! 2 vs 2!!
"Hilda..."
"Heroes are lechers by nature. I get it all."
Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong, who were trying to regain control of the mood, were dumbfounded.
'This bitch keeps at it?'
'That's something you say to a woman, isn't it?'
If they had recovered their inner energy, they would've threatened her.
But right now, everyone was like wet cotton.
By the time they realized they'd been had, it was far too late.
Hilda had naturally inserted herself into the front lines.
Arin grabbed her dizzy mind and spoke calmly.
"Darling... what are you gonna do..."
Cheon Hwa-ryeong let out a sigh, her momentum completely deflated.
"Haa... you gonna be okay?"
'Who do you really love? Who will you actually marry?'
The topic shifted from that to 'What are you gonna do from now on?'
This carried a lot of implications.
How a man plans to take in three wives.
Whether he can live openly announcing it to others.
Where to live? Rotate between three places every day?
Whether he can take responsibility.
And so on, many issues hung in the balance, but since they'd already permitted two households, the two weren't exactly in a position to act righteous.
With Hilda's support at his back, Ryu-o steeled his resolve.
He lifted his head, taking everyone in with his eyes.
He took a deep breath, then confessed to them all with a determined look.
"As expected. I love all of you."
"""Ah..."""
Hearing the line they'd been injected with until they were sick of it last night, everyone let out sighs.
Hearing it in their right minds made it even more dizzying.
Even so, Ryu-o didn't flinch and declared confidently.
"I can't even imagine my life without even one of you. No, I don't want to imagine it."
Should they... like this? Or not?
Pretty faces saying pretty words and naughty words at the same time.
Can't that guy back off a bit? Haha...
Even as Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong glared daggers, Ryu-o kept his head held high.
"If you're disappointed in a guy like me, I don't even want to tell you to leave. Just forgive me from now on because I'll do better. As much as you understand me, I'll love you harder. I'll fill you up body and soul..."
"Fill the body in moderation, please..."
"The body is fine, give us your heart..."
"Ah."
The two raised their arms sticky with semen.
-tseueok... jjeop...
The sound made by the semen drying just right.
What, this isn't even a Slime... and a person's arm making that noise?
As Ryu-o shriveled up again, Hilda whispered in his ear.
"I'm good with body or heart. Give me either. Chu♥"
"Hilda..."
"Gongnyeo! What's with this from earlier...!"
"Jang Ryu-o! Get a grip!!?"
Ryu-o squeezed his eyes shut and yelled.
"Anyway! No matter what, I can't give up any of you three!"
""Euk...""
Ryu-o vigorously hugged the two who were biting their lips in anguish.
-warak!
"Kyaa... darling!"
"Hey? You gonna let go?"
"No way! Can't let go! If even one leaves, I'll just die..."
""Tsk!""
Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong scolded Ryu-o who was trying to threaten with bad words.
Hilda, clinging to Ryu-o's back, bonked the back of his head with her forehead.
-puk...
"Jang Ryu-o. I don't know what you were about to say... but you can't say stuff like that."
Ryu-o mumbled his lips, then nodded.
"Yeah... sorry."
The women felt big trouble ahead.
Even at that childish threat, their hearts skipped and blood rushed down...
'Ah... no way out, huh.'
'Life...'
'This is bad.'
Now they were the ones who had to beg.
Do whatever, just stay alive please.
Don't get hurt, just stay healthy... happy.
Just stay by our side...
The three whose lives were already mortgaged smiled wistfully.
"""Haha..."""
How to live without the sun.
Arin stroked Ryu-o's head and nibbled gently on his ear.
"Ahng... um um... I'll keep you... can't disappear... um..."
"Euk..."
No idea why, but she just wanted to nibble on Ryu-o.
Cheon Hwa-ryeong grabbed Ryu-o's cheeks and rubbed her forehead on his temple.
-kkuk! kkuk! kkuuk!
"You fool. Crazy bastard. Dick monster. What're you gonna do. Aigoo aigoo!!"
Hilda smirked as she listened to Ryu-o's heart beating louder and louder.
"Kuk... feel good?"
"Yeah..."
"Kuku... chu♥"
As the mood increasingly turned permissive, Ryu-o's mind loosened up.
For guys in their twenties, mental factors are key for erections.
The dick he thought he'd emptied all night long got powered up...
-beolteok! chyugeogyeok!
-deulseok!
""Hiiiik?!?"""
"......????????"
It powerfully split between Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong's thighs.
At the tremendous force of the dick, Hilda behind him gaped.
"J-Jang Ryu-o... your waist just..."
Did my body lift up? Not quite that, but... insane power?
Terrified, Hilda carefully got down.
"Keung! Darling! Rest today! Hauk! Heavy..."
"Crazy bastard... my hole's numb, you punk... let gooo..."
"No, this is... unavoidable... sorry!!!"
-teop! jjuuuk!
"Hiiiik! J-Jang Ryu-o! Let go! Let this go!!!"
And so Ryu-o brazenly started sex, promising (or not) to put in only half with lots of love.
"Just once... this time for real, gently."
"D-don't know♥ J-just... sle..."
-puuk~
"Huaaaang?!?!♥♥"
"Hiiiik..."
The drained, pathetic females couldn't resist.
♥♥♥
-puk... puk... puk...
"Ahhuuuk! Darling♥ There!! Right thereee♥"
"Hup..."
"Chuuuup!♥ Auk...♥ Can't breathe...♥ Chyureureup?!♥"
""Oh my god...""
♥♥♥
-jjibop jjibop jjibop jjibop jjibop
"Hey, don't shake shallowly! Hu iiiik!♥"
-puuk~ chyukeogyeok~ puuk~ chyukeogyeok~
"Nghok... deep... don't... ahu??♥"
♥♥♥
-binggl binggl binggl binggl chyueoeogyeok♥
"Uu... uuuuu! Eheruk... geureuuu♥♥"
-chiiik...
This time, Ryu-o melted the women with a full-service course, gently.
That day, Ryu-o even slammed his seal on the agreement contract.
♥♥♥
"...One house per day?"
"...Bullshit. Three-shift rotation."
"...The Duchy is far. I want every other day."
"Then we do two shifts. You take him full day."
"...I'll plan a three-shift schedule."
The three women stroked the head of soundly sleeping Ryu-o with empty eyes.
-seuk seuk seuk
Cheon Hwa-ryeong bit her lip, annoyed.
"Haa... why can't I hate him?"
In sage time, you don't even have the energy to hate anything.
Arin smiled while gently stroking Ryu-o's eyelids.
"He's got that selfish side, you know... so cute."
No clue where the cute part is, but love is blind like that.
Hilda pressed her ear to Ryu-o's chest and blinked.
-dudun dudun...
"Whew... nice."
Ryu-o's heartbeat was more soothing than any lullaby.
Arin stopped Hilda as she was about to doze off.
"So... three shifts?"
"Hm..."
Hilda pondered deeply.
Main residence is a big deal.
Women who travel a lot have high chances of their hubbies cheating.
He's already cheating openly, but that means emotional distance too.
The two are in the east. Close.
She's in the west. Hard for Ryu-o to go back and forth.
If she could...
"Both as guests at the ducal residence... hm, no."
This wasn't about not wanting to live with rivals.
The ducal residence is disgustingly huge anyway—could go months without seeing faces?
Why Hilda trailed off: the residence's forces would get too strong.
Three together could spark rebellion rumors...
Word of a tiger with two pairs of wings? The imperial family would freak.
Three unrelated people suddenly team up? Investigation starts.
Common link... Jang Ryu-o? Spotlight on Ryu-o.
Hilda didn't want to cause Jang Ryu-o hassle.
She racked her brain and said.
"For now, three shifts. Later, build a castle in a remote branch office."
Building a castle secretly for a man left the two dumbfounded.
""......""
Ah, she's no pushover either. Well, no sane woman could handle Ryu-o.
Hilda's eyes sparkled as she listened to the sweet heartbeat.
"A space with ironclad secrecy. A little world within the world."
Arin and Cheon Hwa-ryeong couldn't mock Hilda.
A Duchy doesn't talk nonsense.
Their own high martial prowess elevates the ducal residence's honor too.
As women, they had to acknowledge something there.
""Yeah...""
The women's invisible power struggle continues...