Chapter 66
Chapter 66
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: Savior (3)
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This warm, comforting feeling blooming in her chest.
How long had it been since she last felt something like this?
Lee Ha-young rummaged through her memories, chasing the faint recollection of this familiar coziness.
And in a flash, it hit her—this sensation was just like the one from her childhood, nestled safely in her father's arms.
Ha-young buried her face even deeper into the savior's chest, which felt so much like her father's embrace.
-Splashhhh...
About two minutes passed like that, cradled in the savior's arms.
The refreshing sound of cascading water perked up Ha-young's ears.
She turned her head, seeking the source of the noise.
"....."
Lee Ha-young stared blankly at the origin of the sound, lost in a daze.
In her vision now was a torrent of hot spring water gushing out between massive rocks.
This place was like a traditional Eastern painting brought to life indoors—a luxurious bathhouse where natural elements like grass, trees, and boulders blended seamlessly with man-made structures.
"First things first, we should wash your body."
At that moment, the savior spoke those words and stepped into the hot spring bath.
As his massive frame, still holding her, entered the water, waves rippled outward with a splash.
Ha-young felt the warm hot spring water envelop her entire body and let out a quiet moan.
"Haa-ah..."
Warm water after nine days on a cold floor.
To Ha-young right now, this place looked like paradise.
The temperature, the humidity, the scent, the atmosphere.
Everything was worlds apart from the hellish solitary cell.
-Scrub scrub...
And the savior's hands gently caressing her.
Those hands carried a mother's tender warmth.
Unlike the choir that had only swung fists at her for the past nine days, his touch was soft and soothing in a way that felt truly good.
"Come on now—time to lather up."
A body wash pouf was already in his hand.
He used it to scrub every inch of her body.
All the filth that had clung to her for nine days washed away, revealing clean skin beneath.
He washed her diligently without pause.
"I'll clean the inside too."
Breasts, stomach, thighs, calves, and so on.
The visible skin was now peeled clean, glowing with healthy color.
Now it was time to wash her more intimate areas, like her pussy and anus.
"Ngh..."
A moan escaped her involuntarily.
His fingers slipped into her vulva.
He scoured every corner of her vagina with his fingers and the pouf, cleaning out the urine and love juices that had soiled her insides.
"Hng...♥"
Not just that—he scrubbed her anus too, making it spotless with the pouf and his fingers.
"Alright, time to brush your teeth."
A toothbrush with toothpaste already on it.
The savior held it out to her.
Ha-young took it and began brushing every nook and cranny of her mouth meticulously.
A fresh, minty pine scent spread throughout, tingling sharply.
"Good. Now rinse."
Once she had brushed enough, he offered her a cup.
It was filled with clean water for gargling.
Ha-young took the cup, swished the water in her mouth lightly, and spat it out toward the edge of the bath.
She watched as the clumps of bacteria that had built up in her mouth mixed with the water and drained away.
"Hm. You haven't washed your hair. Hold on."
Now for the final step: shampooing.
The savior squeezed shampoo from the bottle onto his hand a couple of times and worked it into her hair.
Bubbles formed instantly, and the fragrant shampoo scent tickled her nose.
"Hmmm..."
Scrub—scrub—he began washing her hair.
His touch was no joke this time either.
Not just shampooing, but pressing firmly on pressure points with his thick fingers.
Ha-young trembled under his expert scalp massage, moaning nonstop.
"Haaa... haa... ngh...♥"
A thrilling electric current spread through her whole body.
Every press on her scalp melted away the fatigue from her entire body.
Especially when he kneaded the back of her neck and temples—her vision would blur hazily, a languid sensation wrapping around her.
"Alright, time to rinse. Close your eyes."
After the delightful shampooing, the savior rinsed her hair.
All the dirty buildup in her hair washed away as grimy runoff.
"There—now rest a bit. You can even close your eyes for a nap."
Warm water, his gentle voice, her refreshed body.
Drowsiness began to creep in.
The savior stroked her chest and buttocks soothingly.
Ha-young entrusted her body to him and quietly shut her eyes.
".....Baby."
"...Ha-young."
How much time had passed?
Ha-young opened her eyes at the voice waking her.
The waterfall sound still echoed, so they were still in the bathhouse.
She turned to look at the savior holding her.
"...How long was I asleep?"
"Not long. About ten minutes."
"Ah. Only ten minutes..."
She had only slept for ten minutes.
But even that short time had restored much of her body.
Her foggy head from the endless days cleared up, and the dullness in her eyes gained strength.
"I wanted to let you sleep more, but eating is important too. Here—"
The savior brought a spoonful to her lips.
Ha-young stared blankly at the honey water on the spoon before taking it into her mouth.
"Ahm."
...The sweet taste of honey water spreading through her mouth.
For the past nine days, she'd only had hard bread and cold soup.
So this honey water he fed her now was sweeter and more delicious than any food in the world—a taste of heaven.
"Hah... slurp... slurp..."
Ha-young kept accepting spoonful after spoonful.
She savored and savored this heavenly sweetness she hadn't tasted in nine days.
Midway through indulging in that divine flavor, tears suddenly welled up and spilled over.
The sweetness, contrasting so sharply with her past bitterness and pain, overwhelmed her with emotion.
"Looks like you love the food. Here—there's plenty more, so eat up."
The savior held her close, caring for her endlessly.
Ha-young grasped the hand offering the spoon.
She turned her head back and spoke to him, gazing at her with a kind face.
"Thank you... for getting me out."
Words of gratitude straight from the heart.
Ha-young looked up at the savior with earnest eyes.
He set the spoon down, stroked her chest, and opened his mouth.
"I am your father. A father's role is to give only love."
"....."
"You've suffered so much. Today, I'll give you only pleasure. I'll release all that pent-up desire for you."
".....!"
He said that, rubbed her womb area, then slipped his fingers into her pussy.
Ha-young bit her lower lip, feeling his caress.
Each time his thick fingers stirred inside her vagina, sending stimulation rippling through, she let out lewd moans as her womb quivered.
"Come on—mount me. It's not a bad one, I promise."
His words telling her to climb on top.
It wasn't hard to understand.
Ha-young let out a heated breath, lowered her head, and searched for it.
A massive log asserted its presence powerfully beneath the water.
"Hnnngh!♥"
Ha-young aimed it at her pussy and pushed down, taking it in.
She felt her womb tremble as his cock filled her vagina completely.
'....This feeling...♥'
It was a familiar sensation.
His cock was the perfect shape, reminiscent of Master's.
In length, girth, even the curve—it rivaled Master's magnificently.
"Haa... haa... ngh...♥"
The switch flipped instantly.
Thanks to his excellent girth filling her vaginal walls, she could feel orgasms from the throbbing alone. With the glans pressed tight against her womb, even slight movements triggered foresio, leading to small climaxes.
This was definitely a cock that mirrored Master's traits perfectly.
-Schlup!
It was then.
Lost in ecstasy from this long-missed sensation, he suddenly pulled his cock out, shattering it all into vain emptiness.
Confused by his abrupt withdrawal, Ha-young whipped around to look.
He stared at her with cold eyes.
"You. You were thinking of that guy, weren't you?"
That guy.
He meant Master.
".....I-I..."
"Break time's over. See you next time."
With those final words, he walked toward the bathhouse exit.
Ha-young stared blankly at his suddenly departing back, her expression dazed.
-Step. Step. Step.
And moments later.
The choir approached her.
Ha-young tried to flee from those coming to grab her, but she was quickly caught and thrown back into solitary confinement.
-Clank!
"....."
The iron door locked shut once more.
The pitch-black, stinking solitary cell with no light.
The heaven from moments ago had vanished without a trace.
All that remained was imprisonment in a 'hell of utter sensory deprivation,' where she could see nothing and hear nothing.
Even in this harsh reality, if there was one small comfort, it was the hope that the brief respite would let her endure better than before.
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But it wasn't so.
Having rested made the pains here feel even sharper and more vivid.
As time dragged on, the hallucinations and auditory torment gnawing at her mind returned, forcing her to confront the specter in the form of her own corpse once more.
【You've been abandoned you've been abandoned you've been abandoned you've been abandoned you've been abandoned you've been abandoned】
【You'll die here you'll die here you'll die here you'll die here you'll die here】
Her mind began to crumble again.
Last time, it took nine days to see the specter, but this time it was just one day.
Ha-young's sanity collapsed at an alarming rate.
It was then.
A burst of static crackled from the speaker, followed by the 'prayer' she had heard before.
The relentless auditory hallucinations tormenting her vanished, and the specter resembling her corpse faded away.
'Ahh... Father.'
Ha-young thought of the savior as she listened to the prayer.
She recalled his warm hands that had held her, washed her, let her sleep, and fed her.
Realizing anew his greatness, she began reciting the prayer she had once loathed, now in her heart.
'All glory to the Great Father. I pledge my body and soul to the Father who saved us. Only the Father is my love, and I swear I can forsake everything for him.'
Four more days passed.
Over those four days, Ha-young had to listen to the choir's 'prayer recitation' for three hours each day, and the rest of the time, the speaker blared the prayer nonstop.
But unlike before, Ha-young didn't resist at all.
She eagerly awaited the choir's arrival, listening to their surrounding chorus with joy.
And the prayer from the speaker—she used to block her ears against it, but now she opened them wide, taking it in.
She even murmured along, reciting it.
-Flash!
And finally.
After four days, Father appeared.
Ha-young crawled on all fours to the massive man silhouetted against the backlight and clutched his pant leg.
"Father! I've been waiting... please save me..."
"...Yes. You've gotten so thin. I'll save you."
This time too, he scooped her up in his arms.
He took her to the bathhouse, washed her body, and fed her restorative honey water.
"Come on—mount me."
Bath time over, now to take him inside again.
Without a word of protest, Ha-young pushed the savior's cock into her pussy.
To avoid repeating last time's mistake, she tried her hardest not to think of her Master.
She clenched her pussy, feeling out the differences one by one between his and Master's, consciously reminding herself over and over that it was the savior's cock inside her now.
'He's the Father after all. Father is just as great as Master. He is magnificent.'
The more she felt it, the more she marveled at his cock.
A deep respect for Father welled up from the depths of her heart.
Her warped mindset, judging worth by cock shape alone, concluded that the 'Savior' ranked right after Master—or on par.
"Good. This time it's genuine. When you're with me, think only of me."
As if sensing her changed heart, the savior smiled kindly and stroked her head.
With his cock inside her, Ha-young hugged his neck and whispered words of love.
"Father... thank you. Thank you for taking me out of that awful room...♥"
"Yes, yes. Good girl..... Now, can you recite the prayer? As we agreed last time—upon waking in the morning, at meals, during prayer time, and before sleep. Just eleven times a day like that, and you can spend happy time with me like this. Will you do it?"
".....Yes."
Ha-young hesitated briefly but soon decided to obey the savior.
He had a magnificent cock rivaling Master's, and he cherished her like this—there was no reason not to.
Master would surely understand her feelings.
"Good, good. Then let's go to the bed. After we perform the ritual to make you family, I'll accept you as my daughter."