Chapter 72
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: You've Been Tricked! (Or Not)
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Lee Taeyang's daily routine was always the same.
Waking up early in the morning, he started running at dawn in sneakers so his body—made by his beloved girlfriend—wouldn't turn to mush.
In the dim twilight before even the sunlight peeked through, he was already pounding the streets.
The cool early morning air, the wind brushing his cheeks, and the sweat soaking into his running shirt.
After that, he headed to the park.
Following the routine his girlfriend had set for him exactly: light cardio followed by dips, push-ups, pull-ups, and squats for strength training.
It looked grueling, but in truth, the whole routine was powered by a "growth promotion spell" that the succubus had secretly implanted in him.
Just this level of exercise stimulated his muscle fibers, and his body grew stronger with each passing day.
And that was how the current Lee Taeyang had been forged.
A hulking, muscular build.
Rippling abs across his entire torso, broad shoulders, and rock-solid thighs.
A body that drew eyes no matter who saw it—a physique that lived up to the nickname "Golden Sun."
And that body was entirely the work of his beloved girlfriend.
"Huff! Huff!"
That day was no different.
Running as usual.
The park as usual.
Only today felt strangely quiet.
No wind, no birdsong, no sounds of people.
Taeyang crossed through the eerie silence and stepped into the park as always.
And that was the moment.
"C-Could someone... help me?"
"...Huh?"
From the woods nearby.
A cautious voice, trembling faintly, coming from somewhere among the grass.
Taeyang instinctively turned toward it.
Is she in danger? He hurried his steps.
And then.
"You there, mister...!"
"...Naked?"
Amid the grass.
A woman sitting with her butt on the ground, legs spread wide and soaking the space between them.
Yellow twintails.
Golden eyes shining like sunlight.
And that pussy, drenched and glistening insanely.
She looked up at Taeyang, running her tongue over her lips as she said,
"My pussy's in a real emergency right now... Could you help me out?"
What unfolded before him was the lewd paradise of every man's fantasies—the epitome of romance called temptation.
Plump, swollen breasts.
Pale skin with nipples peeking just barely into view.
Sitting in the grass with her legs spread, her slick, shining folds lightly covered by her fingers as she declared herself, "It's an emergency right now."
Even her pleading upward gaze.
It wasn't seduction; it was an assault.
The setting, the timing, the situation made no sense at all... but the scene was so raw and erotic it melted reason away.
Any sane man would want to bury his face in a pussy thrust right in front of him and lick it clean.
That was honest lust, and in reality, desire moved faster than common sense.
And she knew it.
That was why.
She wore not a seductive smile, but the grin of victory.
The confident smirk of "This guy's gonna fall too."
But.
Beep beep beep.
"Huh?"
Lee Taeyang suddenly pulled out his phone from his pocket.
The woman flinched for a moment.
Is he gonna take a pic for jerk-off material?
She wasn't too surprised; she'd half-expected that reaction.
But then.
"Hello, is this 112?"
"H-Hic?!"
Her face crumpled in an instant.
This was not part of the plan.
There was no desire or hesitation in Taeyang's eyes.
Because to him, there was something far more precious than the naked woman before him.
"There's a weird lady here. Could you come take her away?"
"W-Wait...!"
Right then.
"Calling my wife a 'weird lady' in front of her husband. That's hard to listen to."
"...?!"
An overwhelming wave of murderous intent poured from behind.
Instinct kicked in first.
Taeyang rolled to the side—
Boom!!
Right where he'd been standing.
A massive fist crashed down like a shot put.
At the same moment, his phone hit the ground and shattered.
Before he could even react, the earth shook.
A huge, deep crater in the ground.
And atop it, a bulging green forearm trembled with veins popping.
One single blow.
That punch alone turned the city park into a battlefield.
Taeyang, barely scrambling to his feet, instantly knew who had thrown it.
A height twice that of an average man.
A steel-hard muscular build. Lumpy green skin. Yellow eyes flashing with madness.
Not human, not beast—but demon.
One infamous as a magical girl hunter among them.
"Orc?!"
"That's right, an orc."
The reply came from behind.
"Zeke..."
As Taeyang muttered lowly, the blonde twintail woman.
Yellow Bella, who moments ago had been whining "My pussy's in an emergency" and dripping fluids, threw herself into the orc's arms.
Like she was offering herself as a cum dump, burying her face in his chest and wrapping her arms around his massive frame.
But it was brief.
Squelch.
"G-Guh?!"
Zeke's hand crushed her face.
Squeezing it like dough, forcing her mouth open.
And then—
Ptooey.
Not spit, but phlegm straight into her mouth.
Yet she—
"You lost our bet, so I had to step in. When we get home tonight, you're getting 'punished.' Got it, Bella?"
"...! Yeah. Hehe..."
With her mouth full of spit, she blushed and smiled.
"I'll take my punishment nice and hard today too... ♥"
Was it lovey-dovey or straight-up depraved?
A twisted marital display that made his tongue curl just watching.
Lee Taeyang stared blankly, at a loss for words for a while.
But the silence didn't last.
"Male human. You live with Joo Seohyun, right?"
"...Seohyun?"
"Yeah. That woman. Hand her over. I might let you live."
His heart raced at those words.
Why were these freaks targeting Seohyun?
This couldn't end well.
No, it was fucking disastrous.
A psycho orc who shoved phlegm in mouths and "punished" pussies—why was he after Seohyun?
The thought made his hands clench before his heart could even pound harder.
Yet Taeyang still said nothing.
He just watched quietly.
The orc continued.
"You knew your woman's a magical girl, right?"
"...What?"
"Heh. Didn't know? That Joo Seohyun you're dating? She's actually a magical girl~ One of the Prismatic Eight, Green Laura!"
Taeyang's eyes flickered subtly.
Bella, thrilled, kept babbling.
"And get this—her magical girl form's fake too~ Her real identity's a succubus! One of us demons, a demon!"
Zeke, listening silently, smirked.
"Kuh... haha."
Bella stuck out her tongue with a smack and giggled.
And soon—
"Hahaha!"
Like they'd exposed the scandal of the century, the two clutched their stomachs and laughed at each other.
But.
"...So that's how it is."
"...Hm?"
"W-What'd you say?"
Taeyang hung his head slightly, chuckling quietly.
As if he'd known from the start.
...No, more precisely, he'd suspected it deep down.
He'd just lacked confirmation.
"That day... it was Seohyun who saved me."
"You... why aren't you freaking out? She's been playing you this whole time! And that's all you got?"
Bella bit her lip and asked.
But Taeyang answered flatly.
"A woman who'd betray me... wouldn't save a dying man by offering her own virginity."
"?!"
Bella's eyes shook wildly.
The truth of that day.
His guts torn to shreds, thrown into a pool of blood, in a situation no one could survive.
Her trembling lips pressing his chest, whispering desperately, "I have to save him... I can't let him die...!"
In that moment, Taeyang had seen it.
Bat wings sprouting from her back, a succubus tail growing from her hips.
"This man... no matter what...!"
Her hymen tearing, mana surging wildly around her body as she cried, shook, and slowly rocked atop his cock.
Slick screams burst out, stifled cries turning to mana.
She must've thought he'd lost consciousness.
But he hadn't passed out.
To be precise, his body was dying, but his mind was awake.
Closing his eyes then would've been disrespectful to her efforts to save him.
Clinging to consciousness out of that guilt alone, he'd watched it all: how she moved to save him, how she cried, how she gave her body.
And now.
If that Laura was Joo Seohyun?
To Taeyang, it wasn't betrayal—it was a reward.
The benefactor who'd saved his life.
And the woman he truly loved.
Those two beings were the same person—a woman worth protecting until his dying breath.
"No matter how much I train, a human body can't beat demons."
"..."
"But—"
Taeyang steadied his breath and tensed his toes.
"I'll make damn sure to leave a scar you'll carry forever."
A voice laced with resolve to die.
At the same time, battle stance.
His tensed aura on the verge of exploding.
Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.
"......?"
But then, sudden applause.
The orc couple, who moments ago seemed ready to pounce, now clapped slowly like cheering actors after a show.
"Well, aren't you something."
Zeke laughed in disbelief.
"Just testing the waters, and there's still a human with this much grit."
"...?"
"Laura's got better taste than she looks, huh?"
Bella sniffed and stroked her chin.
"I figured she'd hooked some loser from those Prismatic Eight meetings... Tsk. This guy's got potential."
"???"