Chapter 506: The Ugly Truth (5) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 506: The Ugly Truth (5) [R-18]
It was a day like any other.
She woke before the sun rose and left the house.
She got into the waiting car, ate something like a sandwich or a salad for a meal, and began her schedule.
The first item on the agenda was a public demonstration for an artifact scheduled for release in the latter half of the year.
“Uh… I am confident that this product… this product will be what sustains the Magic Tower for the next ten years…!”
“I don’t think it’s quite that good.”
“Ah, th-then… five years…?”
“……”
“I-I’m sorry.”
After crushing the arrogance of the impudent creator who dared speak of the Magic Tower’s next ten years over a flash-in-the-pan item that would cause a brief stir and then disappear, she moved on to her next appointment.
A meeting to expand production facilities.
A conference with the Magic Tower executives.
Finally, she attended a banquet hosted by an entrepreneur with whom she maintained a good relationship, briefly showed her face, and left immediately.
At last, she arrived at the top of the Magic Tower.
Her office, and a space that was entirely her own.
“Hah.”
She threw off the suffocatingly tight dress and changed into comfortable clothes.
A pair of dress slacks tailored to her figure and a slightly loose dress shirt.
She put on a pair of round glasses she had made herself to ease the strain on her eyes and sat in the chair at her desk.
She desperately wanted to lean back against the plush backrest and rest, even for a moment, but she held back.
The tower of documents piled high on her desk had caught her eye.
“…Time to work.”
With a fountain pen in one hand, she meticulously examined the documents waiting only for her approval.
Some required nothing more than a simple signature, no deep review needed.
Others were so complexly intertwined that they required time to think.
She was in the middle of signing them one by one, each taking a different amount of time, when it happened.
Snap!
The nib of the fountain pen, which had been ceaselessly writing her name in the approval box, broke.
Without any warning, all too suddenly.
“……”
It was a gift from her husband.
From a birthday back when they were still blissfully happy.
He had boasted that it was enchanted with durability magic and would last a hundred years without a problem.
“You…”
As she looked down at the fountain pen that had broken and become useless in less than ten years, an indescribable sense of loss and anxiety began to wash over her.
*
An excitement several times more intense than anything I’d felt before enveloped my entire body.
Like when I had sex with Jeong-hee.
And when I had sex with a mother and daughter at the same time.
The sense of immorality and the thrill that had filled my heart in those historic moments made my brain tingle.
“Well? Answer me, Brother-in-law.”
Ju-yeon demanded an answer as she looked up at me in silence.
I couldn’t respond, but not because it was a difficult choice.
It was just that the pleasure surging through me the moment I heard the question left me unable to speak.
If her intention was to arouse me, she had succeeded spectacularly.
“What’s there to say?”
But if she had any other intention, it was a failure.
The answer was so simple that I made my decision the instant I heard the question, without a moment’s hesitation.
“Ju-yeon, you’re a hundred, a thousand times more delicious.”
“Hng… really?”
“Of course.”
“I’m so happy♥”
The girl smiled, looking happy as she wore a sensual grin.
Even for a guy like me, who fools around with this woman and that without any principles, I have one conviction.
To love the woman I’m holding right now the most.
That’s why no matter who Ju-yeon was compared to, my answer would never change.
Han Ju-hee, especially, could never be her match.
“It’s been almost ten years, Ju-yeon.”
“Hngh… what has…?”
“The time I’ve lived without having sex with Han Ju-hee.”
“Oh my.”
Seven years in Son Si-woo’s body.
And it’s already been almost three years since I started living in this one.
I can barely even remember anymore.
What her cries sounded like when she received my devoted caresses.
How she used to beg.
Or even what it felt like inside her.
To be honest, I don’t particularly want to remember.
“You’re pitiful, Brother-in-law.”
A smirk escaped my lips at the pity in her eyes as she looked down at me.
“…It’s not that pitiful.”
“No, not you, Brother-in-law.”
“……?”
Not me?
“I mean my sister. She’s the pitiful one.”
“…Why?”
“Hnngh… For whatever reason, she hasn’t been fucked by your cock for a whole ten years, has she…?”
“……”
“A cock this delicious… heung… If she can’t taste it for ten years, she might as well be dead…♥”
Isn’t that less pity and more mockery?
“In that case, Brother-in-law…”
“Yeah.”
“Tell me more.”
“Uh… that you’re a hundred, a thousand times tastier than Ju-hee?”
“Hnnng… that’s right, because I’m younger and prettier than my sister…♥”
“Ju-yeon, you…”
Using Han Ju-hee as fuel, I burned endlessly.
Every time I opened my mouth, her pussy tightened even more.
It seemed she wanted to resolve her lifelong inferiority complex this way, if only for a moment.
I changed our position.
I threw her onto the bed, then pounced on her like a beast and shoved my cock inside.
Thrust!
Then I whispered in her ear.
“Kyahk…!”
“Ju-yeon is tastier than Ju-hee.”
“Y-yes…♥”
“I want to keep eating you. I could eat you forever and never get tired of it.”
“A-any tiiime…!”
Her fingers and nails, wrapped around my back, dug deeper and deeper.
I felt a stinging pain, as if my skin was tearing.
A sign that she was so aroused she couldn’t control her own strength.
My heated mind grew increasingly numb to reason.
The refined words I’d thrown out to arouse her more became rougher and rougher.
“Fuck, I wish I had married you, Ju-yeon, instead of Ju-hee…!”
“Heuk……♥”
That one line was the final blow, pushing her to her limit.
I screamed as I drove my cock, swollen like it was about to burst, all the way into her pussy.
“Fuck, I’m coming…!”
“Give it to me, Brother-in-law’s baby seed…♥ Ha, I’ll squeeze tight so not a single drop, ngh… ah, spills out…!”
“Kughh……!”
My mind went completely white.
At the same time, the semen that had been tightly bound in my cock began to pour out all at once.
Splurrrrt—!
Splurt!
An incredible sense of release washed over me.
It felt as if a taut rope constricting my entire body had been snapped, setting me free.
The roughly ejaculated semen pounded against the inside of her.
“Ngaah… Hahk… T-too much… Oohk♥”
Ju-yeon’s whole body trembled violently as she hit another climax from the force of it.
I gripped her slender waist tightly, like a handle, and held her in place.
So that all the semen I released would flood the deepest part of her pussy.
“Uheh… Oooh… Oook…♥”
She convulsed, her expression a mix of crying and laughing.
“Hoo, hoo…!”
Only after I had finished spewing semen for a long while did my whitened, paralyzed reason return.
When I let go of her waist, which I had been gripping hard enough to leave marks, Ju-yeon fell limply.
Thump!
“Heok, heh…”
Panting heavily, she raised an arm that was still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm and beckoned me closer.
I obeyed.
I slipped into her arms and collapsed on top of her.
The pleasant beat of her heart, pressed against my chest.
She whispered in my ear.
“I love you, Brother-in-law…♥”
Maybe it wasn’t just a careless whisper, but her true feelings.
They say ten years is long enough for mountains and rivers to change. What if I had ended up with Ju-yeon, who had cherished her feelings for me for nearly two of those spans?
If that had happened, would I have lived a happy life, without my body ever being swapped?
I don’t know.
I soon decided not to think about it.
There’s nothing more fleeting and meaningless than wondering ‘what if’.
This must have just been our destiny.
For Ju-yeon and me to finally see each other, even if it was late.
“I love you, too.”
Holding her body, sticky with sweat, even tighter, I drifted off to sleep.
*
The long journey was over.
The Star Cluster Assembly, which had nearly gone awry, concluded without incident.
The same went for the secret Exchange Meeting that followed.
After completing all official business, we even did some sightseeing.
One day, we explored the cultural heritage sites within the Vatican.
Another day, we wandered through the city streets of Italy, enjoying all sorts of food and attractions.
Throughout this process, Yoon Si-hoo was pushed to the brink of death every night, after which he would be carried back, slung over the shoulder of Jin Ha-rin, who was always waiting for him on time.
And finally, the morning of our departure arrived.
Just as before, we would be flying on the Saintess’s private jet.
Not only that, but the Saintess herself came to the airport to see them off.
“You’ve all worked so hard.”
“Not at all! We had an amazing time, thanks to you.”
“That’s right. It was the happiest time of my life.”
“Elena… I can die now with no regrets.”
“Hehe.”
The Saintess smiled quietly from behind her veil.
Perhaps because we had spent ten days together, the women now felt quite familiar.
If what Kim Do-jin said came to pass, they were the talents who would be in charge of the Guardians’ Asian branch.
Though they hadn't officially joined yet, it was as if they were already members of the Guardians.
After bidding them farewell, her steps turned toward the last remaining person, Kim Do-jin.
“You worked hard.”
“You worked much harder than I did, Saintess.”
It wasn’t humility; it was the truth.
She had to show her face at the Star Cluster Assembly and mingle with the people at the Exchange Meeting.
She had been so busy that, quite literally, even two bodies wouldn’t have been enough.
In the midst of their cheerful conversation, she lowered her tone.
“I’ll be in touch soon.”
She must be referring to the operation we discussed during the Exchange Meeting.
Kim Do-jin smiled and nodded.
“I’ll be waiting.”
It wasn’t a bad opportunity for him, either.
No, it could be called a golden opportunity.
He could eliminate one of the troublesome Seven Deadly Sins from the world and, at the same time, delve deeper into the core of the Guardians.
“Until then, please take care, Saintess.”
“Hehe… You too, Hunter Kim Do-jin.”
With a final goodbye, Kim Do-jin boarded the plane.
He sat in a spacious seat, taking in the sight of Italy and the Vatican, which he would soon be leaving.
“Hey… Now that I’m out of the Vatican, I’m suddenly getting really horny…”
Shin Yu-jeong, who had already claimed the seat next to me, whispered as she caressed the inside of her thigh.
Only then did I realize.
“Ah.”
I wasn’t the only one whose libido had been suppressed.
Her words continued.
“Come to the bathroom as soon as the plane takes off.”
“……”
Jeez.
No wonder she was so calm throughout the trip.
My ordeal began the moment we took off.