Victoria's Frenzied Lust for Geum Taeyang's Massive Erection
‘I’ll do my best to fill Cloud’s share too. I’ll protect Lady Serazad and make her happy in Cloud’s place.’
While organizing Cloud’s belongings, Victoria had resolved to do her utmost to fill his role. The emotional and protective void left in Serazad’s life—that was the place Victoria Saint-Pierre intended to fill as best she could. Yet it proved far more difficult than she had imagined.
“Lady Serazad? Would you care to take a walk nearby with me today?”
It was Serazad’s birthday. The usually stoic Victoria had prepared a modest date itinerary for her beloved younger sister and liege. She had never done anything like this before, and the stress was immense, but she had forced herself to think and search tirelessly to honor the vow she made after Cloud’s death.
“Ah! Victoria unni, you’re here? Y-yes, I’d love to! Let’s go on a date!”
Serazad, still in her bedchamber, greeted Victoria with a bright smile. ‘Ah…! Lady Serazad was crying…!’
Serazad’s face was filled with smiles, her voice bright and cheerful as she spoke. Yet the redness in her eyes and the slight tremor in her tone could not be hidden. As the Saintess, her birthday naturally called for a grand ceremony from the Church of the Goddess of Light. After the lavish event ended and she changed out of her ceremonial robes, Serazad Estevan found herself longing for her departed brother Cloud. The moment she saw his small portrait, tears had poured endlessly from her eyes.
“I’m fine, Victoria. This Saintess has turned twenty now. I can handle a certain level of external schedules on my own. We’re family, after all. Even if we can’t be together right now, our hearts are always united.”
“I’m at a loss for words that you would think that way. Still, I’m sorry…”
“There’s no need to apologize, truly…”
Just as Cloud once had, Victoria wanted to be a steady, sheltering presence for Serazad, offering comfort like a verdant pine. Yet it was Victoria who received most of the comfort. After Cloud’s death, no one had risen to the level of Guardian. Nor could just anyone be placed in that position, for the Guardian was the most critical role in ensuring the Saintess’s safety. As a result, Victoria’s workload had more than doubled, and she could not attend to Serazad with the detail she wished. Each time, Serazad would gently chide the apologetic Victoria.
‘How long has it been since I last saw Lady Serazad smile so brightly?’
Watching Serazad’s face after meeting Geum Taeyang on the second day of social events, Victoria felt a surge of emotion. Whatever the reason, the smile that had vanished six years ago had returned. It was not a smile tinged with sorrow, but one brimming with pure, innocent joy—a smile radiating happiness. It was the very smile Cloud had always brought to Serazad Estevan’s face. That smile, lost after his disappearance, had bloomed once more because of Geum Taeyang.
‘She’s radiant. So bright it almost hurts my eyes. Serazad, who has regained her happiness, has truly become the Saintess she was meant to be.’
Yesterday, forgoing external activities, Victoria had stayed by Serazad’s side. What she witnessed was the Saintess she had always wanted to nurture—Serazad radiating not only compassion but also a bright, lively energy. In this short time, thanks to Geum Taeyang’s arrival, Serazad had become that Saintess.
‘Yes. Lady Serazad needs Geum Taeyang by her side. With him, she’ll be perfectly protected and able to keep that lovely expression.’
Once she accepted it all, Victoria felt a sense of relief. She had carried such a heavy burden alone for so long—she was exhausted. That relief itself was proof of how weary she had become.
‘I have to disappear for everything to be complete… I can’t set aside my feelings for Cloud… How could I stay by Lady Serazad’s side with such feelings…’
At the same time, she realized just how deeply and desperately she had loved Cloud. As a subordinate, how could she love her liege’s man? That was not the life of Victoria Saint-Pierre, the one praised as the very embodiment of Pierre. Victoria, weary in heart, intended to step away from between Serazad and Cloud.
‘I’m sorry, Cloud… This cowardly Victoria will leave you with a great responsibility and disappear…’
Even in death, seeing Cloud return had made her want to die. So she had chosen to commit suicide in their duel. It was clearly a cowardly, despicable act. Yet the utterly exhausted Victoria simply wanted to end everything that way.
“I refuse that great duty, Victoria.”
And that suicidal choice was exactly what Victoria had made in the World Conquest Chronicle Cloud protagonist mode. In other words, Geum Taeyang already knew she would choose suicide in this duel.
“This Geum Taeyang will choose the path of protecting Serazad together with you.”
Shraaaraaak…!! Though Geum Taeyang had broken free of the binding created by Serendis’s wrath, he showed not a trace of killing intent. With eyes perfectly clear, he set down his absolute demonic sword, Luciena.
“Together with you, you cowardly woman!”
Flash! “Hnnngh!”
Using the momentum of his leap, he swept Victoria off her feet and sent them both tumbling to the ground.
‘This Pieta Geum Taeyang character is clearly a mix of the original World Conquest Chronicle Cloud.’
Seeing Cloud in Geum Taeyang’s reincarnated appearance, he had found another commonality. Beyond Cloud wielding a hero’s sword infused with demonic energy, there was more.
‘The Poison Immunity trait is something Cloud gains during his years of seclusion and training.’
The Poison Immunity trait. In Cloud protagonist mode, after being rejected by Victoria, Cloud leaves for training a year later. During that journey he gains power enough to unify the continent, one aspect of which is Poison Immunity. Thanks to it, Cloud survives countless assassination attempts by Antoine in that route.
‘The Serendis’s Wrath debuff is the same. It’s a magical debuff, so it’s affected by Poison Immunity.’
After completing his training and returning, Cloud causes Victoria to waver emotionally, leading her to attempt suicide in that story as well. She tries to draw out Cloud’s killing intent so his sword cannot avoid her heart, but the Poison Immunity–bearing Cloud remains clear-headed even under Serendis’s Wrath, instantly reads her intent in that split second, and neutralizes it.
‘I succeeded with an even tougher build-up! That means I’m the greater one!’
And Geum Taeyang had recreated that 15+ mode into a 19+ mode. After knocking Victoria down and gazing at her briefly unconscious form, he trembled with excitement.
“Ugh…!”
Victoria, who had taken a strong impact while falling, slowly regained consciousness and opened her eyes. “Stupid Victoria! Foolish Victoria!”
Geum Taeyang roared like thunder, grabbing her by the collar.
“Did you really think I died because of you? That I was so heartbroken after confessing and being rejected that I failed to dodge my enemies’ poison?”
It was a performance to unravel the nasty build-up he had set during the uniform-rape event.
“If that’s what you think, then you’re truly a foolish woman, Victoria. A woman who knows nothing about this Cloud. To even think of dying because of it—you’re an idiot, a fool.”
Yes. Another core reason Victoria had chosen suicide was that in Cloud protagonist mode she believed Cloud’s wandering was her fault, and in Antoine protagonist mode she believed Cloud’s death was her fault. Yet when Cloud returned and her love for him burned hotter, the rigid Victoria could not bear the self-loathing that arose.
“It was simply because the ones targeting me were persistent, thorough, and vicious, you foolish woman.”
Geum Taeyang coldly impressed upon her the reality of Cloud’s death.
“That indecisive look I showed when you rejected me? Do you think I’m that weak? I only hesitated for a moment because I felt sorry for how much you must have suffered all this time.”
The perceptive Cloud had known both that Serazad liked him and that Victoria liked him. Seeing Victoria’s self-pleasuring figure, he had sensed how much she was suffering and confessed first.
“I was foolish. I took your pain too lightly. I’m sorry, Victoria.”
But he had been rejected. Seeing Victoria’s cold refusal, Cloud had reflected on himself. He realized the reality surrounding the three of them was far deeper and more complicated. So, to find a way to resolve it and to grow stronger, he left for training in Cloud protagonist mode.
“Ghh…!”
Thump! Tears streamed down Victoria’s face as she listened, sobbing with raw emotion.
“I know what those tears mean. You couldn’t bear it unless you blamed yourself. The sense of loss from losing me must have been immense. There’s nothing as happy yet as painful as having no reason for something.”
For six years Victoria had believed Cloud’s death was her fault. No—she had wanted to believe it. One day, suddenly, the most precious person in her life had died at twenty-two. That emptiness was something even Victoria, with her strong mental fortitude, could not endure.
“You wanted to escape the hellish emptiness you felt from losing me by blaming and tormenting yourself.”
It was the emptiness of life’s transience, the feeling that everything was meaningless. To crawl out of that despair, Victoria had clung madly to a reason why Cloud had to die. Only if there was meaning could she escape the sense of futility. Yet humans are not born with a reason for living. Still, Victoria, who had to keep living, needed one. Being the type who did not blame others, she turned the blame on herself. Self-reproach hurt less than emptiness.
“Hnnngh… haaah…”
Tears continued to flow. Yet Victoria’s eyes were different from before. They sparkled. As Cloud embraced the root of her self-blame with another root, all the wounds in her heart melted away like snow. Victoria was being healed by Geum Taeyang.
“But now there’s no need for that. I’m here, alive and breathing, and I’ve become a man who has surpassed the system that tormented you all this time.”
Shaaak… Chaak…
It meant all the nasty build-up he had created was finally released. Then, as if the time had come, Geum Taeyang’s eyes filled with confidence. He gently embraced Victoria’s upper body and softly cupped her cheek.
“Just trust me and follow. The Cloud who has become the Great Khan, Geum Taeyang.”
Slowly… He brought his face close to Victoria’s, who gazed at him with pleading, glistening eyes, and stole her pomegranate-red lips in a sweet kiss.
“Chuuuup…!♥”
“Haaah…!”
The kiss was so sweet that even the rigid Victoria let out a kitten-like moan from her nose. And her reaction did not end there.
“Haaah…! Chuuup! Hnnngh…! Chuuup! Chuuup!”
Her hands fumbled and groped. At twenty-seven, Victoria was at the prime of marriageable age in Pieta. A little older and she would be entering spinster territory; the usual range was twenty-one to twenty-six. In other words, Victoria at twenty-seven was at the age when her craving for a man was exploding. After the pseudo-sexual act earlier, her desires were at their peak. When Geum Taeyang’s sweet kiss poured down on top of that, Victoria’s eyes rolled back and she devoured his lips in return. She even wrapped her arms around the back of his head, groping desperately.
“That’s it, Victoria! Chuuup! Trust this Geum Taeyang and give in to your instincts! Chuuuup! Chuuup!”
Thrust! Squeeze!♥
Geum Taeyang knew it well. In fact, he had been waiting for it—the sight of a rigid, marriageable woman losing control at her breaking point. Deciding to play with her properly, he spoke while slipping his hand under her top and grabbing her massive 75G breasts.
“Oh!”
The aroused, marriageable Victoria drew out even more of Geum Taeyang’s surprise.
“Your tongue is quite skilled. How did you manage to perform your Guardian Commander duties so perfectly while holding such lust? Hm?”
“Hnnngh…! Chuuup! Haaah…!”
Squeeze…! Squeeze…! Squeeze…!
As Geum Taeyang fondled her breasts, Victoria blatantly groped his crotch. Even as a virgin, a marriageable-age virgin was on another level.
“Don’t touch it so timidly, Victoria. A man’s cock needs to be grasped with real intent if you want to feel its true majesty.”
Swish! Swish! Thrust! —Throb! Throb!
Geum Taeyang skillfully indulged and satisfied the lust of the marriageable elder sister Victoria. After skillfully removing his own pants with one arm, he pulled out his two-thirds-erect shaft and presented it before her.
‘Hnnngh…! It’s… huge… Cloud’s cock, now that he’s become a barbarian, is even bigger…’
Glance…! Glance…!
Still devouring Geum Taeyang’s lips, Victoria stole glances at his massive cock. The enormous barbarian horse-cock she had only felt with her hips and hands earlier—the shape she had unconsciously wondered about—sent shivers through the marriageable female Victoria. And so—
‘I won’t let go this time! This cock!’
—Squeeze! She blatantly grabbed Geum Taeyang’s massive, erect shaft.