Chapter 196
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 196
Chapter Title: Si-eun Comes to Admire the Giant Cock
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Kang Si-eun, before she was branded a villain, had been a small, cute girl born into privilege far beyond the ordinary.
Her father was a renowned painter, and from a young age, their home brimmed with art pieces and treasures gifted by wealthy patrons.
What captivated Si-eun most were the antiques.
Others might have found it odd for a daughter to fixate on rare items over a century old,
but her father never seemed to think it strange.
It happened when she went to an exhibition in Busan, holding her father's hand.
Si-eun took interest in a painting labeled "Empress", depicting a gaunt, tall woman hunched over barren land.
Objectively, it was a sinister piece that might make a child cry, yet Si-eun stared at it endlessly, entranced.
"What do you like so much about this painting?"
Her father asked.
Little Si-eun looked up and replied,
"Because... this woman in the painting is screaming to be let out..."
"Antique Collector"
Thus began the birth of the villain later known as Antique.
Her talent lay in turning artworks or antiques over a century old—or nearly so—into skills.
During her villainous days, Antique stole countless fine arts and relics,
even sealing herself within a painting called "Nude Goddess".
Perhaps that's why.
Walking on her own two legs felt strangely unfamiliar after so long.
'Where am I?'
She felt as if she were dreaming.
The surroundings were dim, but she soon recognized them.
'The exhibition... with Dad.'
A cherished memory.
At that moment, she knew where she needed to go.
Si-eun believed the most beautiful, vivid form an artwork could show was death itself.
She fed several maids from home to the "Man-Eating Jar".
Her father never noticed.
The jar spat out treasures in satisfaction, becoming her childhood plaything.
As an adult, Si-eun yearned for an even more vivid death,
and discovered "Empress".
"There it is..."
Now, no longer a child, but with grown breasts and a woman's curves, she walked through the darkness.
A massive frame loomed ahead, draped in black cloth, evoking awe.
The sinister woman trapped within this masterpiece had slain hundreds in Haeundae before returning to the canvas.
Kang Si-eun was fingered as the culprit.
Of course, she was never caught.
Si-eun possessed a 500-year-old golden key once used by a nameless kingdom's princess,
the secret to traversing spaces.
'Dad's death was sad, but...'
Over time, Antique grew fixated on objects that gained value with age.
She believed they were the most beautiful.
Communing with such beauty erased all worldly pain.
'Yes...'
This was her origin.
The starting point of the villain Antique...
A painting so precious. Yet why was it here?
'Ugh.'
Si-eun clutched her head.
"It hurts..."
Her thoughts wouldn't come...
What happened...? Static filled her mind.
"Fuck, I told you I'd turn into an onahole!!"
...?
Whose voice...? A man's...?
Si-eun tilted her head.
"Abandon your villain life and become my onahole, Si-eun!"
...Something was surfacing.
She only remembered her body soaring through the air.
It was terrifying. She didn't know the destination, but sensed she could never return to her old self.
A voice echoed in her ears.
A woman's screams, ridiculous moans...
'My voice...?'
"No... I hate it... Nngh...!! I'll kill you. You, your family, your girlfriend—I'll preserve them all!!"
"Blast that naughty-thinking jelly!"
"..."
Vrrrt-vrrrt-vrrrt!!
With the sensation of unleashing something, everything went black.
Si-eun's breath came ragged.
'Kim Sanghyeok...'
That's right...
She recalled who she'd recently met.
Kim Sanghyeok...
It wasn't Seridwen or Isabella who'd defeated "Zenobia", but that man.
He wasn't strong himself—his movements proved it.
But like her, he wielded an anomalous power beyond his own strength, and...
'Preserve...'
Preservation.
Preserve him with "Qin Shi Huang's Mercury", age him for about 80 years... and he'd hold immense value...
That's why she'd approached him...
After that, her memory faded... Ngh...
She remembered her body whooshing away.
Like a nightmare...
A memory she shouldn't recall...
...But also a sense of liberation.
Blasting precious things she shouldn't...
'Stop.'
Si-eun set aside the jumbled memories.
Instead, she focused on the painting before her.
'Does it mean to awaken "Empress"?'
She didn't know the current situation.
But among her antiques, the one with the highest pure combat power was this "Empress",
later named "Woman in Red Cloth".
"Alright."
Awaken it.
Without hesitation, Si-eun began pulling away the black cloth.
It felt endless, no matter how much she pulled.
Perhaps because it was a dream. Or the frame was too vast. Si-eun kept pulling thoughtlessly.
Soon, the cloth's end appeared, revealing the frame's edge.
Si-eun's excitement built.
She'd see those desolate hues of barren land again.
Her favorite antique, one she'd rationed viewings of to preserve the awe.
The masterpiece "Empress" revealed its beautiful form.
"...?"
Si-eun stared blankly at the canvas.
What... is this grotesque thing...?
Something else was painted...
'This isn't "Empress". Not the "Woman in Red Cloth".'
But what else would hang in such a grand frame here?
Observing closely, Si-eun realized what the massive object depicted was.
'A man's... genitalia...?'
It was a cock.
Why was a cock painting dominating her inner world?
Si-eun had no clue.
'Why a cock...?'
An erect one, at that.
Enormously large, distinctly shaped, veins bulging.
The balls were depicted plump and hefty.
So meticulously rendered it bordered on creepy...
No, the only emotion Si-eun felt was revulsion.
A colossal cock on a frame overwhelming in scale.
Si-eun's eyes naturally found the title.
『Kim Sanghyeok's Cock ~Ball-Patting Breeze~』
[Description: Si-eun's favorite cock. The scent and shape are perfect♡ If she can suck or touch just this cock, Si-eun can do anything♡]
"Huh?"
Kang Si-eun gaped at her own name in the description.
"What bullshit is this? This... this isn't..."
With her "Eye for Art" honed, Si-eun instantly recognized it.
This painting was brand new, finished mere minutes ago.
Why was it hanging here?
"Why would I like something like this? No artistic value, not even old."
Si-eun insisted on aged maturity.
She'd never dated, but if pressed, she preferred older men.
Gazing at the imposing cock painting, Si-eun let out a judgmental hum.
"Hmm... Not particularly beautiful..."
Mmm.
She kept staring.
"...Hmmm."
Upon closer look, some appealing details emerged. It seemed straight at first, but curved upward.
The cock pointed skyward.
'Looks straight, but bends up too.'
An intriguing painting?
Then she critiqued the veins and balls.
'This cock painting... might be good...'
She tilted her head.
'Huh? Might be good?'
Did I think positively about this?
Si-eun felt saliva pooling, like biting into tart fruit.
'Suck... I want to suck it... Huh?'
Suck what?
The piss hole? Why would I?
Si-eun could barely resist staring longer.
'Weird.'
Something...
Even suspecting some bizarre trick, she couldn't stop. Just looking at the cock painting made her happy.
Her body felt floaty.
'Ah...'
She might have found something she liked more than admiring death.
Her supposed second life's goal: cock appreciation.
And she'd already found the perfect one.
'Mmm, the scro...'
Ball-patting...?!
Spotting the title's hidden meaning, Si-eun marveled.
'Scrotum... the scrotum brims with life...'
The more she looked, the more she discovered.
This painting was tempting.
'I like this cock. Like it. Like it...'
I like cocks?
Si-eun's eyes sparkled as she reached out, then pulled back, fearing her body heat might damage it.
She wanted to bloom all its potential with her talent.
'Need more time for my power... but in 50 years...'
Ahh.
Beautiful...
Si-eun gazed reverently at Sanghyeok's cock, lost in it, forgetting everything.
'Cock... cock... cock... I love this cock...'
In her memories, she'd never seen it, smelled it, touched it.
Yet just viewing it heated her lower belly, her body aflame.
'I want to see this cock... the real thing...'
Her mind filled with Sanghyeok's cock.
Suddenly,
She snapped out of it, unsure how much time had passed.
'School...'
Getting this excited over a living human body—unpreserved, no antique value.
Unthinkable...
'Must preserve it...'
Can't let such a treasure rot.
Yes. Preserve it. Open after 80 years—perfection.
■■ it, ■■ then ■■■? ■■■■■■?
'No...'
Si-eun changed her mind abruptly.
'...This cock is art in its living, moving state...'
Preserving it would diminish its value...
Thud.
Something bumped her foot. Looking down, Kim Sanghyeok's cock waddled by on its balls.
"Ah."
For some reason, Si-eun viewed it familiarly.
Perhaps from imagining it at every angle while staring at "Kim Sanghyeok's Cock ~Ball-Patting Breeze~".
The real thing appearing felt natural.
"Hello."
Si-eun squatted like greeting a puppy.
Seeing it try to burrow between her thighs, she smiled faintly.
"Typical cock..."
Squeeze.
She gripped the shaft like a handshake.
"You're mine now."
Her consciousness sharpened.