Chapter 59
Chapter 59
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Downfall (3)
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Creak.
As I opened the door, Yoo Harin stood there with a sullen expression.
"You're here? Come on in."
She strode into the hotel room and spoke in disbelief at my words.
"What the hell did you two do?"
"Huh?"
"I could hear everything from the hallway."
"What noise?"
"Besides Sia's voice? She sounded like she was dying of pleasure."
"Was it that loud?"
I scratched my head and glanced back at Cynthia.
The culprit who had turned this love hotel room upside down pulled the blanket up to hide her face.
"I-I don't know. I..."
With her lewd switch flipped off, Cynthia reacted cutely, her face turning beet red up to her ears.
"Thanks to you two, every guy staying in this hotel tonight's gonna get blue-balled."
Harin chuckled at the sight and plopped down on the bed.
"Anyway, glad you look safe. Heard something happened with that Choi Si-hyeok bastard?"
At Harin's question, I shook my head casually.
"Eh, nothing much."
"No big deal?"
"Yeah. Were you worried?"
"Worried? I know exactly what you're capable of, Woo-chin."
"Hmm, should I be happy about how solid the trust is between us?"
"Honestly, I was a little worried, but seeing you like this now, I'm relieved I didn't worry more. Would've felt ripped off if I had."
Harin shook her head vigorously while rummaging through her handbag.
"Oh, right. Here. Condoms."
She pulled out a whole box and let out a fresh sigh.
"Saying this now, but I must've lost my mind. If the academy kids found out the great Yoo Harin ran errands for condoms, they'd all faint."
"You bought a ton."
"'Cause you cum so much. Ugh, how the hell did I end up like this..."
With her self-deprecating grumble, she casually started stripping off her clothes.
"You're gonna do it anyway, so why complain?"
"Hey! Fuck! You know how that convenience store guy looked at me when I bought those?"
"How'd he look?"
"Like I was some whore or cumrag."
"Oh yeah? Bet he blabbed to all his friends and every group chat."
"Fuck, that pisses me off. Can't ever go back to that store."
"Since you're already marked, why not wink at him next time? Make sure he can't focus on work."
I kept teasing Harin, chuckling.
"Woo-chin, you like me winking at other guys?! Huh?!"
Her eyes blazed as I kneaded her breasts to soothe her wounded pride.
Classic case of breaking and entering her heart.
"Just saying. Not for real."
"Nngh, you're such a bastard..."
"Obviously, if you flirt with other guys, you'll get punished?"
"Ah, how? Nngh, you naughty fuck."
"Like this."
I slid my hand right to her pussy.
"N-No..."
"No?"
"No, it feels good..."
"Good? Or bad?"
"Good! Fuck, so good...!"
Harin was extra potty-mouthed today; looked like she missed my special lesson.
Squelch! Squelch!
I sat her in front of me like reverse cowgirl and plunged my fingers into her soaked pussy.
"Hnnngh!"
As always, I pressed and rubbed her clit and G-spot together from inside and out, building to a squirting climax.
"N-Not that! If you do, I'll... I'll cum...!"
The moment Harin finished speaking, a fountain erupted from her drenched pussy.
"Aaaahhh♡!!!"
Harin clung to my thighs after squirting hard.
Pssshhh!
But I didn't stop.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch―!
I relentlessly fingered her, scraping her G-spot with my knuckles.
"Ahh... hnn... hnnngh!"
Her voice trembled in sync with my hand, squirting repeatedly.
"Hnnnngh♡!"
My right hand was soaked in her mysterious clear fluid long ago.
"Haa, haa..."
Harin glared at me with dead fish eyes.
"Woo-chin, you asshole..."
I shrugged, laid her down flat, and told Cynthia—who'd caught her breath—
"Grab the rope, blindfold, and pen over there."
"Huh? Oh, got it."
Cynthia obeyed without question. I bound Harin's limbs, then blindfolded her.
"W-What are you doing?!"
Harin twisted her bound body in futile resistance to the unfamiliar sensation.
"Stay still. We came to a love hotel—regular sex would be a waste, right?"
"Huh?"
"Sia, every time Harin cums, mark her thigh. Use the marker. Got it?"
Harin gaped silently at my words, while Cynthia glanced at the blindfolded girl and nodded.
"Got it. Sorry, Harin."
"D-Don't, Sia. Please? Don't listen to Woo-chin."
Realizing she couldn't stop me, Harin tried Sia, but no dice.
Squelch.
I used her pussy juice as lube and slipped a finger into her ass.
"Stop—eeek?!"
Arms bound behind her back, she bucked her legs into an M-shape.
"You said no, but why bother with the enema? So dishonest."
"F-Feels weird! Pull it out!"
"Want another? Okay."
"Nooo! Ah! Nnngh!"
Like Cynthia earlier, Harin repeated the process as I gradually loosened her ass.
"Way more sensitive than Sia. Did you just cum?"
"N-No! And don't compare us!"
"What're you waiting for, Sia? One stroke."
Thus, I steadily developed Harin's ass.
"Hiyaaaaang♡!!!"
The strokes piled up, and up.
Sia took a while to feel it anally, but Harin? Anal genius, no doubt.
Scribble. Scribble.
Another stroke added.
"Knew you had talent, Harin."
"Ahk! What talent?! Nngh! I don't want it!"
"Blindfold makes other senses sharper, huh?"
"D-Don't know!"
All her nerves on edge from the prior squirting, her whole body hypersensitive.
"Haaaang♡!!!"
She came at the slightest touch.
Without even using Sensory Manipulation.
"Putting it in now."
"N-No. Not now! Wait! Just a break!"
Her mouth pooling with saliva, Harin slurred in near-begging desperation.
"No waiting. Hurry back."
"Back where?!"
"To the other side of pleasure?"
With my playful quip, I first shoved the dildo into her pussy.
Squelch!
Then filled her lonely ass with my cock.
"Eurgh! Oogh! Oooh♡!"
Both holes stuffed, Harin looked every bit the vulgar bitch in heat.
"Okay now, Sia."
Her inner thigh was crammed with black marker tallies.
"No space left for more. Play with Harin's tits—they look lonely, all hard."
"Yeah. I'll help, Harin. Make you feel good with Woojin..."
Sia and I tormented the immobile Harin, driving her into endless climaxes.
"Cummiiing♡! Keeps cumming♡!"
All muscles slack from overwhelming pleasure.
"Amaziiing♡! Never knew♡!"
Tears of ecstasy streamed from her blindfolded eyes down her cheeks.
"Agaiiin! Hate the blindfold!"
Following Sia's footsteps, Harin thrashed, sensing the extreme peak.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
But whatever.
"Ugh, cumming too!"
I filled her ass with sticky cum.
Splurt!
Her body convulsed violently, shaking like a leaf.
"Hggiii♡!!!"
Eyes rolled back, Harin threw her head up, breath catching.
And then.
"Hweee..."
Drained, she slumped, mumbling nonsense.
"On your stomach now, Harin."
"......"
"Wanna try your ability too?"
"Hoe?"
"Full beastman transformation. Or just transform."
I explained at her dazed eye level.
"Huuu..."
Unable to speak properly, she reluctantly channeled mana as I wanted.
Fwoosh!
Ears and tail sprouted instantly.
"Always wanted to try it like this."
Savoring the perfect wolf-girl handlebars, I went for round two.
"Oooogh♡! Oh god♡!!!"
Her brain melted from the violent, destructive pleasure, face twisting prettily.
Next up: Sia again.
Maybe beating the Choi Si-hyeok chapter boss?
Tea-bagging humiliation aside, having cleared a hurdle, I unleashed stamina, virility, and mana like a wild stallion, pounding away.
"Haaaang♡!"
"Haaaang♡!"
Until Sia and Harin nearly passed out.
Until the condoms ran dry.
All night long.
"Must be nice being a girl. Cumming nonstop like that."
Truth be told, I hadn't cum in condoms that many times.
Far more from endless thrusting drying out the lube and ruining the condoms.
"They can't even speak anymore?"
Still, all in all, a satisfying night for me.
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Late night.
Choi Si-hyeok stared blankly at the ceiling from his hospital bed.
Arms wrapped in casts, he resembled a marionette with cut strings.
'Ha. Haha...'
Exactly two days since that shocking night.
Choi Si-hyeok, barely holding onto sanity, felt despair beyond words.
[Choi, in his twenties, accused of sexually assaulting a young woman, remains missing.]
The large TV in the corner replayed the incident in 4K.
[In downtown, after abusing his powers, what punishment will the Hunter Management Bureau hand down? Experts predict he's hospitalized after clashing with Genova.]
The whole country buzzed about Choi Si-hyeok.
'Fuck.'
The broadcast captured his misdeeds perfectly.
Choi whatever.
They protected his identity somewhat, but unlike the distorted voice and mosaiced Cynthia, his face was crystal clear.
Anyone could tell it was him.
The Choi clan fire ability user.
Even a five-year-old knew the hot topic was Choi Si-hyeok.
'How did I end up like this...'
Choi Si-hyeok endured curses from all ages nationwide.
People love heroes rising, but adore them falling even more.
Cursed, condemned, finger-pointed.
Not punched to his face, but he had eyes and ears.
Hospital staff whispers, plus media, confirmed his image in the gutter.
Where'd his worshippers go?
The public recoiled at him groping another's girlfriend, then silencing her—making him public enemy.
In Korea at least, he was humanity's foe, like tower or gate monsters.
'You vermin...'
But Choi Si-hyeok could do nothing now.
Genova or whatever.
Didn't care what they called Kang Woojin; irrelevant.
Mana circuits ruined, he wallowed in powerlessness, tears flowing unwittingly.
Drip.
He who hadn't cried since his head grew.
Just two days, but the expected A-rank leader-to-be became the world's trash.
Rumors true and false flooded the net, tearing him apart.
Having basked in worship his whole life, this reality crushed him.
'It's all over...'
Friends who brown-nosed? No contact.
Girls who flirted? All ghosted.
Stella Academy poster boy, A-rank glory—gone in a flash.
Worse, mana circuits broken; he'd lost everything.
The public who applauded his shit now turned ice cold.
Arrogant by nature, self-absorbed, no one stood by him in crisis.
Knock knock.
Wait, one person.
"Coming in."
Even Choi Jong-yoon eyed him coldly.
"F-Father..."
Choi Si-hyeok struggled up.
But.
"Stay put."
Choi Jong-yoon sighed, gesturing lightly.
"Pathetic."
One word gutted him like a knife.
"Sorry... Father..."
No face to show, he bowed, tears falling.
"Once you're healed enough, go downcountry."
Blood tied, he didn't fully abandon him.
"Lay low and recover. Your mana circuits—I'll fix somehow."
Beyond affection, calculation: couldn't lose an A-rank easily.
"You know we can't sway opinion now. Guild's hurting too. Barely blocking the Bureau."
"Sorry, Father..."
"Then do it. Rest up, obey me from now on."
"...Yes."
The cold father-son talk ended; Choi Jong-yoon left.
"Downcountry... Nothing changes..."
Choi Si-hyeok stared out the window, soul vacant, mulling his misery.
Moments later.
Bzzz!
A message hit his phone.
"......"
Seeing the sender, he felt eerie déjà vu, eyes widening.
'Th-This...'
Sure enough.
[Image]
A middle finger extended long; checking the message, he recoiled again.