Into the Novel (2)
Rachel’s dagger and fist were trapped in my hand.
She stared at me, frozen in place.
Her body wouldn’t obey her, but her mind was still perfectly clear.
That was dragon magic.
Yuri had no idea something like this even existed.
I wondered if this scene had appeared in the early part of Chapter 150 of the novel.
I’d exposed myself and unlocked my power here, when it should have come later. But I had no intention of dragging things out to the back end.
I’d been told to record a new narrative.
Since the ending was always going to be the same, I might as well start early.
Rachel kept looking at me blankly.
In the motionless depths of her eyes, I could see sheer panic. She was terrified.
Why?
Did she know what I was about to do?
I lifted the paralyzed Rachel into my arms.
Then I pushed through the stunned cadets and set her on a desk.
I let her raised arms and legs fall into a relaxed sprawl.
After tugging open her jacket, I undid the buttons of her blouse.
Rachel’s pupils went wide.
She looked so shocked she wanted to scream, but no sound would come. She could only stare at me in stunned outrage.
When I loosened her signature chest strap, her breasts gave a soft, trembling sway.
They were quite large. And beautiful, too.
Watching her eyes, I kneaded them in my hands.
I twisted one nipple between my index finger and thumb, then teased the other with the tip of my tongue.
Once her nipples stood taut, I lifted her skirt and slid my hand into the tiny pair of underwear beneath.
Her coarse blond pubic hair.
I rubbed through it, then drifted lower and lower, stroking her clit with my middle finger. I even massaged the base of it.
At first, I touched her gently, as if caressing her.
All the while, I kept watching her eyes.
Her sapphire-blue irises really were beautiful.
“How does it feel?”
In the eyes of Rachel, the Empire’s most prestigious young lady, there was a humiliation and rage she could never hope to endure.
She was being subjected to something that should never have been allowed to happen.
If her father ordered her to commit suicide, she’d have no choice but to obey.
Still, I had a feeling she’d refuse and choose me instead.
I knew her character all too well.
Her clit had hardened and swelled.
Then I brought my middle finger to her slit.
Even frozen rigid, Rachel flinched.
Her eyes fixed on mine were full of murderous intent.
The entrance to her sex was only half-open.
Which meant Rachel was a virgin.
Even if she’d been a bossy, overbearing thug, she still lived like a proper daughter of a ducal house, it seemed, keeping her discipline and etiquette in order.
I used her dagger to cut away her panties.
Her blond pubic hair and pink lips were laid bare.
White fluid was already seeping from her slit.
I spread her legs wide apart.
It was the prettiest pussy I had ever seen.
Fine little hairs ringed the area around her outer lips.
Her clit, still tucked beneath its hood, peeped out shyly like a tiny red bean, flushed with heat.
The wrinkled slit kept opening and closing restlessly.
I licked the froth from her entrance with my tongue.
A shudder ran through Rachel’s body.
If she could have made a sound, she would have been moaning.
I curled my tongue and slipped it inside her, then sucked on her while my hand rubbed her clit quickly and steadily.
Inside Rachel’s lower belly, something twitched and writhed.
Uncontrollable spasms shook her.
Even if she’d lived on nothing but the finest food, worn nothing but the best clothes, and enjoyed every luxury, she’d never experienced anything like this before, so of course it would come as a shock.
Whatever the circumstances, stimulation was stimulation.
Even if a dog lapped at it, the sensation was still good.
So I kept going.
Until she was dripping with fluid.
Then I stood and looked down at her.
Her eyes were filled with unbearable rage, yet her cheeks had gone rosy.
Without hesitation, I leaned down and kissed her.
I pressed my lips to hers, curled my tongue and drew her in, sucking and tasting her, while my fingers stayed buried in her cunt.
This time Rachel’s upper body jerked.
Her eyes began to roll back.
The deeper parts of her sex kept convulsing harder.
In the end, she seemed to feel it, and her gaze turned dazed and languid.
My cock was swollen to the limit.
When I pulled my pants down, a massive shaft sprang free. Even when I gripped it with both hands, the head still overflowed beyond my palms.
I took that huge cock and brought it to Rachel’s beautifully spread pussy. For a moment, I rubbed it along her slick folds.
Rachel seemed to have finally given up.
She was staring into space.
Slowly, I pushed my cock into her slit.
As the foreskin peeled back, only the pale pink head showed, because the entrance was far too tight for it to slide in easily.
My cock was a little too big, after all.
So I eased it in slowly and gently.
I worked my way through the sticky, clinging walls of her sex, tearing through the narrow entrance as I felt the folds of her inner walls around me.
Rachel’s pupils widened again.
She stared at me with her eyes bulging.
Yeah. The first time always hurts a little.
Watching her eyes, I pushed all the way in.
I touched the opening of her womb. It felt like a pair of lips.
And then I began to piston in and out slowly.
Blood from the torn hymen smeared my cock.
“Haah. Haah. Haaah.”
Rachel’s breathing started to grow rough.
She had been glaring at me, avoiding my gaze, but before long she was just staring at me blankly.
Her eyes grew hazier and hazier.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
I drove into her faster and faster.
“Haah. Haah. Haah. Haah. Haah…”
All the cadets facing forward could only hear her breathing.
They still didn’t know exactly what was happening.
Even though it was her first time, Rachel could feel it.
The eyes that had once been filled with contempt, rage, shame, and a thirst for revenge had changed into the eyes of a woman awakened to pleasure.
“Haaah. Haaah. Haaah.”
Rachel’s breathing sounded like she was losing her grip on consciousness.
Her eyes rolled back as she rode the rising edge of her climax.
If I remembered what my ex used to say.
A woman’s orgasm was an ecstatic drift, sinking far below even as it floated above the clouds.
Like the feeling of her soul leaving her body. Like her lower belly heating up and tingling, giving her the urge to pee.
“Hnnnghhhhh…”
At last, I came inside Rachel.
My semen pulsed and spilled from her entrance in thick, glutinous bursts.
Rachel only stared at me, half out of her mind, while her body convulsed on its own.
I kissed her lips.
Then I looked quietly into her eyes for a moment.
Her gaze was incredibly complicated.
So many emotions were tangled together. If anything had changed, it was that desire now outweighed hatred and humiliation.
I straightened Rachel’s clothes and sat her back in the chair.
I tucked her shredded panties into my pocket.
Then I fixed her disheveled hair so it looked pretty again.
And pushed through the cadets.
Their eyes, too, were filled with all kinds of emotions.
“I’m sealing the power inherent in your bodies.”
As I chanted the spell, the tremendous force that had been consuming them began to condense the cadets’ magic.
Mana seal. Dragon magic.
The mana compressed below the heart and transformed into a tiny, hard crystal. Without me, they’d never be able to break it.
The cadets rolled their eyes in shock.
“Yes. I’ve sealed your internal power.”
Despair flooded their faces.
They wouldn’t be able to use the mana they’d spent more than a decade building up.
“Listen carefully. If what happened today gets out, you’ll die. If you do as I say, I’ll release the seal on your internal power. Keep yourselves in line. If you don’t want to die.”
I put on my robe.
“I will become emperor.”
The cadets were once again stunned nearly senseless.
“Those who would rather see the world destroyed, stay with the emperor’s side. The more of you there are, the better. It’ll only increase the number of estates I’ll be seizing.”
I continued.
“I will open a new world. You may abandon your family and stand with me. Those who want to die now can come at me. You may also tell the academy director.”
I snapped my fingers.
At once, the overwhelming force that had possessed the cadets was released in a flash, then sucked into my body as if being absorbed.
“Agh!”
“Damn it!”
The cadets stumbled, screaming.
A few of them glared at me as if they wanted to kill me.
“Keep your eyes down. Do you want to live your life blind?”
Soon enough, they averted their gazes.
“Of course, your clan heads won’t be easy to persuade. But someone will report this. Once they see that family annihilated in the most miserable way possible, their minds will change. I’ll give you a week. That’s the end of today’s lecture.”
I picked up the book and walked out of the lecture hall.
Rachel only stared at me blankly.
But how was I supposed to get out of here?
How much time had passed in the real world?
“Leave this world.”
Light burst across my vision.
Return.
So I could just leave whenever I wanted.
When I checked the time, it was 7:30 in the morning.
Time had passed roughly the same way as it had inside the novel.
A message appeared again in reality.
Sponsor Coins 120 have been credited.
Sponsor Coins?
Was somebody watching me?
If they were going to give me something, they could have just given me cash.
“Coin usage.”
Growth is possible through your coins.
Available growth categories are as follows.
[Appearance] [Recovery] [Talent] [Strength] [Foresight]
If I invested in appearance, would I get better-looking?
It seemed to apply in the real world too.
“Invest 120 coins into appearance.”
120 coins have been used for Appearance.
Nothing changed.
My face looked exactly the same in the mirror, too.
I’d planned to skip work without permission, but I guess I should go in.
There was the little matter of what I’d already done, after all.
*
I went back on schedule with Joo Sang-ah.
I’d slept for two hours, washed my face in a hurry, and come straight out.
I hadn’t even gone to the bathroom before heading in. I planned to pick Sang-ah up first, then take care of my business at the salon.
My face had gotten a little better-looking.
Sang-ah kept glaring at me.
“Delete the footage.”
“I’ll delete it if you give me five hundred million won.”
“I know some scary older brothers.”
“I know some scary older brothers too.”
That bitch Sang-ah didn’t have any real acting talent, either.
She’d only become an actress thanks to her uncle, the vice president.
“You piece of shit.”
“If you suck me off about ten times, I’ll delete it.”
“You crazy bastard.”
“Suit yourself if you don’t want to.”
I chuckled as I drove.
That was when Sang-ah climbed over into the passenger seat.
“What the hell are you doing? Show me your face!”
“I’m about to suck you off, aren’t I?”
“You can’t just make that even!”
“Cum is cum!”
Sang-ah sat in the passenger seat and leaned her upper body toward me. If the mirror on the car ahead caught us, everyone would see it. The crazy bitch.
She unzipped my pants.
Then she pulled out my soft cock.
“Oppa, was it always this big?”
Huh?
When had it gotten this big?
My cock was as huge as Yuri’s!