Chapter 212: Eternal Spire[R-18] (37)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 212: Eternal Spire[R-18] (37)
Park So-young stood before Jin Seo-yun’s door, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves.
In her hands was a small fruit basket she had prepared in a hurry. She’d figured it was better than showing up empty-handed, but now, standing in front of the door, she couldn't help but feel self-conscious about it.
Steeling herself, she was about to knock when she instinctively lifted her top slightly to check her underwear.
“…This should be fine, right?”
After confirming that everything was in order, she took another deep breath and knocked gently.
Knock, knock.
She heard footsteps from inside, and the door soon opened.
“Welcome, So-young.”
Jin Seo-yun, who looked like he had just finished showering, had slightly damp hair and was dressed more casually than usual.
For a moment, she was speechless as she watched a few strands of his wet hair fall and trace a path down his neck. But she quickly snapped out of it, awkwardly holding out the basket to change the subject.
“Oh… uh, thanks for inviting me. I, uh, didn't want to come empty-handed, so…”
Jin Seo-yun took the basket with a light smile.
“You even brought fruit? You’re surprisingly thoughtful.”
“Well… it’s just, you know, good manners?”
Park So-young gave an awkward laugh and turned her face away slightly.
At her reaction, Jin Seo-yun gave a playful smile and gestured for her to come inside.
“Come on in. Make yourself comfortable.”
The room was cleaner and more organized than she had expected.
A bookshelf took up one wall, and a small table and sofa were placed by the window. The bed was neatly made, and the whole room had a minimalist feel, with only the necessary items in their proper places.
“Oh, wow. Your room is much tidier than I thought.”
Park So-young remarked, impressed, as she glanced around.
“Did you think I’d be messy?”
“No, it’s not that… It’s just that guys’ rooms are often… you know.”
“Hmm, I’d be in trouble if you had that kind of prejudice.”
Jin Seo-yun chuckled lightly and took out a bottle of wine he had prepared on the table.
“Shall we have a drink and talk?”
His gentle tone made her feel a little thirsty.
“…Sure. Why not have a glass?”
She sat down naturally. While Jin Seo-yun uncorked the wine, she took a closer look around the room. The bookshelf was filled with books on dungeon strategy and weapon crafting, all neatly arranged. A dark brown carpet covered the floor, and a few landscape paintings hung on the walls.
Pop!
The sound of the cork popping drew Park So-young’s attention back to him.
“It already smells so good…”
Jin Seo-yun smiled as he poured the wine into two glasses.
“This one is a little better than the one we had last time.”
He handed her a glass, and she accepted it carefully. The red liquid swirled gently inside.
“Shall we have a toast?”
Jin Seo-yun raised his glass.
“Yeah, cheers.”
Their glasses clinked together, making a clear, ringing sound. Park So-young took a sip of the wine. A rich, fruity aroma filled her senses, followed by a smooth, savory taste that spread across her palate.
Jin Seo-yun offered her some of the snacks he had prepared on the table. She took one and looked around the room again.
“Seo-yun, your room is smaller than I expected. You’re about to become the Guild Master, don’t you think you should have a bigger room?”
Jin Seo-yun took a sip of his wine, a relaxed smile on his face.
“Hmm… Does it seem small to you? I think this is more than enough.”
“Well, it’s not exactly cramped… but considering how influential you’re becoming, I thought you could use a bigger, nicer room.”
Park So-yun said, glancing around. The room was tidy, but it felt rather modest for someone of his standing.
“Do I really need a bigger space? I actually find a room like this more comfortable. It’s best to minimize the unnecessary things.”
As the conversation continued, Park So-young gradually relaxed. The wine helped, but it was Jin Seo-yun’s easygoing manner that put her at ease. They chatted lightly about dungeons, their party members, and their plans for the future.
Then, all of a sudden, Park So-young felt a wave of dizziness.
“Hm… I don’t usually get drunk this fast. This wine must be stronger than I thought.”
“Really? I feel fine.”
Jin Seo-yun’s expression was still perfectly composed.
“Maybe I’m just not feeling well today…?”
Park So-young raised her glass again. She had intended to drink in moderation, but for some reason, she felt thirsty and took another sip of wine.
She looked up at Jin Seo-yun.
He’s got so many women around him, if he’s going to confess, he should just do it already. Ugh… I guess I have no choice… Should I make the first move…?
But when she tried to speak, her voice trembled.
“Uh… Seo-yun… there’s something I want to tell you…”
“What is it?”
Jin Seo-yun looked at her with a gentle smile.
Park So-young mustered her courage and opened her mouth, but the words wouldn’t come out right. Her body was beginning to feel strangely heavy.
“I… you… li…”
In that instant, her vision started to spin.
“Huh…?”
Park So-young lost her balance and swayed forward.
“So-young!”
Jin Seo-yun quickly caught her. In his arms, she felt her consciousness begin to fade.
“What’s… happening to me…?”
Her words slurred, and her vision blurred.
In her last moment of clarity, she saw Jin Seo-yun’s expression change.
“It’s okay, So-young. Just get some rest.”
His voice was low and soft, but there was something chilling about it.
Park So-young’s consciousness plunged into deep darkness.
*
The cold air woke Park So-young. Her head was still foggy, and her eyelids felt as heavy as lead. In her hazy state, she sensed something was wrong.
“Ugh…”
A groggy moan, as if she were drugged, escaped her lips. Park So-young struggled to open her eyes. Her vision was blurry and unsteady.
“Ah, you’re finally awake.”
Jin Seo-yun’s voice came from the darkness. Unlike before, his tone was low and devoid of any emotion. Park So-young tried to sit up, but the handcuffs binding her wrists stopped her.
“What… what is this…?”
Her voice was weak. Her mouth was dry, and her tongue felt heavy.
Jin Seo-yun knelt in front of her.
“I wonder. What do you think was in the wine you drank?”
He smiled a chilling smile as he caressed her face. She tried to pull back, but her body was tied to the bed, and she couldn't move.
“Where am I? What have you done to me…!”
Park So-young’s voice trembled.
Jin Seo-yun slowly stood up and walked around the room. Only now could she get a proper look at her surroundings. This wasn’t his room. It was a much larger space with red curtains drawn, and various tools hung on the walls. A small table stood beside the bed, with unfamiliar objects laid out on it.
“This is my real room.”
At his words, Park So-young’s body tensed even more. The last thing she remembered was drinking wine in his other room.
“Why…? Why are you doing this?”
Jin Seo-yun approached her again and sat on the edge of the bed. His hand slowly stroked her hair.
“Why? Just because. There’s no reason.”
A shiver ran down Park So-young’s spine.
Jin Seo-yun stood up and walked toward the door. When he opened it, Park So-young gasped in shock.
Standing in the doorway was, unmistakably, Isia. But she was different from the Isia she knew. She wore extravagant makeup and lingerie that exposed her breasts and genitals. Piercings adorned her nipples and clitoris.
“Isia…?”
“You’re finally awake, sis.”
Isia walked over with an elegant gait and stood beside Jin Seo-yun, placing a hand on his shoulder. They looked as comfortable as a long-time couple.
“What are you two…! What are you going to do to me!”
“You’re going to be Seo-yun’s sex slave, just like me♡”
Isia’s answer made Park So-young’s eyes widen in shock.
“Sex slave…?”
Jin Seo-yun wrapped an arm around Isia’s waist with a satisfied smile.
“Isia is one of my loyal sex slaves. A very fine cocksleeve.”
At his words, Isia beamed as if she were a puppy being praised.
“……”
Park So-young was speechless, unable to process the surreal situation.
“I was going to enjoy this a bit more, but the other women complained that I was spending too much time on you alone, so I had no choice. You understand, right?”
“You’re… you’re insane…! You’re fucking insane!”
“Now, shall we begin? Let’s start with the piercings.”
Isia approached and began to undress Park So-young, piece by piece.
“Don’t worry, sis. I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt.”
“Don’t touch me!”
Park So-young tried to resist, but Jin Seo-yun ignored her and turned to Isia.
“Isia, bring the tools.”
Isia smiled brightly and jumped to her feet. As she retrieved a black leather bag from under the bed, her hips swayed seductively.
“Here you go, Seo-yun♡”
When she opened the bag, an array of piercings of various sizes and sterilization tools were neatly arranged inside. Isia began to take them out one by one and lay them on the table.
“Fuck…”
Park So-young cursed. She could see the shiny piercings on Isia’s chest. The thought that her own nipples would soon be adorned with something similar made her tremble.
Isia slowly approached her. Park So-young struggled, trying to resist.
“It’s no use resisting, sis.”
Isia whispered in her ear. Her warm breath tickled Park So-young’s skin.
“Do you know what it was like for me the first time? It was amazing.”
Isia’s fingers toyed with her own nipple. The pierced nipple quickly hardened.
“Aah… just touching it like this… Hnngh…♡”
She moaned, showing off her nipple as if to boast.
“See? Look how sensitive it is now…”
Isia’s other hand slipped under Park So-young’s clothes. Her cold fingers found and touched Park So-young’s nipple.
“You’ll be like this soon, too. No… maybe even more sensitive…”
“Isia…!”
Park So-young glared at her, her voice threatening. Isia just giggled. Her fingers continued to stimulate Park So-young’s nipple.
“That’s right, keep resisting. It makes Seo-yun even more excited♡”
Jin Seo-yun calmly began to sterilize the tools, checking each one.
“Don’t worry. Just like I did with Isia…”
The smell of rubbing alcohol filled the room.
“…I’ll do it slowly, one by one, and meticulously.”
Isia’s hands unfastened Park So-young’s bra. As her white breasts were exposed, Jin Seo-yun nodded in satisfaction.
“Wow… your breasts are so pretty, sis♡”
Isia exclaimed in admiration as she kneaded Park So-young’s breasts. At her touch, Park So-young’s nipples hardened.
“Look, they’re already so hard. I guess you’re a natural-born bitch, too♡”
Isia stuck out her tongue and licked Park So-young’s nipple. A small moan escaped Park So-young’s lips at the sudden stimulation.
“Ah… Nngh…”
“Now, shall we begin?”
Jin Seo-yun approached, holding a sterilized needle. Park So-young stared at it, her eyes wide with terror.
“I’ll start with the right one first. Isia, hold her steady.”
Isia lifted Park So-young’s right breast.
“Now, take a deep breath♡”
The needle slowly approached Park So-young’s nipple. The moment the cold metal touched her skin—
“Hyaaaaaah!”
Bonus
