Chapter 58
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Yun Seori (5)
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“Hngut, hngut...!”
I don’t want to let it out, not these sweet little moans like some girl. By now, I wanted to take it a bit more leisurely...
“Haa...♥”
“Hnguuuk...♥”
It was utterly impossible. There was no way I wouldn’t moan with my dick shoved into this tight, springy pussy.
“Hngut, hnguuuuk♥♥”
I couldn’t comprehend it at all. Just moments ago, this woman barely knew how to kiss properly, and now she was thrusting her hips and ass so aggressively?
‘N-No way, this is...’
My uselessly sensitive body refused to reject the incoming pleasure.
Pang, pang—♥♥
Every time Yun Seori slammed her ass down hard, my waist bucked up in response.
I forcibly lifted my heavy eyelids to gaze down at where we were joined. White foam was bubbling up furiously from the connection.
“Hng♥ Hngut♥ Your cock feels so good, cock...♥”
Yun Seori pounded her hips down, howling like a beast in heat.
‘I-I can’t cum... right now...’
I knew from countless experiences what would happen if I came even once in this hyper-sensitive state.
“Hngh, hng...♥”
But regardless of my thoughts, her pussy squeezed me mercilessly, and with the rough back-and-forth motion added on, I couldn’t hold out any longer. And so, inevitably...
Byururuk, byururuk—!!!
“Hngguk...♥”
“I-It’s coming...♥”
Somehow she timed it perfectly— the moment I started ejaculating, Yun Seori clenched her pussy tight, trapping my semen inside so none could escape.
“N-Now, please... stop...♥”
All I could manage was this pathetic begging.
“Hmm... what should I do? I want to keep going...♥”
“P-Please... I’m begging... you...”
Seeing my tongue lolling out, slurring words I could barely pronounce, Yun Seori hesitated and swallowed hard, looking a bit flustered.
“...Okay. Let’s stop for now. But... just stay like this a little longer. That’s fine, right?”
“Y-Yes... sure...”
She’d done everything her way up until now, so why ask for permission at this point? Still, even this much was a mercy.
We stayed connected. I tried to pull out, but Yun Seori hugged me tight, leaving me helpless.
“...Even when it shrinks like this, it’s still huge inside.”
Curious, Yun Seori experimentally clenched and released her pussy around my cock still buried within.
‘I-If you do that right now...!’
Of course, my damn sensitive body didn’t miss the stimulation. Reacting to the pressing grip of her pussy walls, my dick began swelling back up bit by bit.
“Ah...”
“...Hng?”
My sigh was met with Yun Seori’s faint chuckle.
“P-Please...”
“But you’re getting hard again.”
“Th-That’s...”
“So you’re excited too, right?”
Some bullshit logic about the victim sharing the blame...
“Ah, whatever. Let’s do it one more time.”
“W-Wait... hnguut...!”
“...How the hell did this happen?”
“Sorry.”
“...You bitch.”
Na Hye-eun exploded in rage at Yun Seori, who spoke without a shred of remorse on her face.
“Ah, I said I’m sorry. What’s the big deal about a woman taking one guy...?”
Of course, Yun Seori wasn’t truly indifferent.
In her one and only disciple’s room, she’d touched that disciple’s man— a subtle shame gnawed at her.
She should’ve stopped at some point and regained her senses, but instead, they kept going until people sensed something off and rushed into the room.
And...
“You fucking hypocrite— you did it too. They might not know, but what gives you the right to talk big?”
The shock of learning that Na Hye-eun, whom she’d known for so long, had actually lost her virginity first— and to the boy sprawled on the bed right now.
“Th-That’s...!”
Na Hye-eun had no retort, her face flushing as she scrambled for an excuse.
“Both of you, stop it.”
If it were anyone else, they’d have blown up and thrown a fit by now. But Ju Hana wore a strangely calm smile.
Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she spoke, overwhelming them.
‘Wh-What kind of presence is that...!’
Though weaker in raw power, Yun Seori inwardly clicked her tongue at how Ju Hana dominated both her and Na Hye-eun with sheer aura alone.
“Anyway, from our perspective, you’re both stray cats stealing our food.”
“......”
“H-Hold on. Me too?”
“You saying you’re not?”
Under Ju Hana’s sharp glare, Na Hye-eun meekly shrank into the corner.
“...We’re not planning to blame you further anyway. It’d just put us at risk.”
“Ah, no, that’s...”
Yun Seori started to defend herself but clamped her mouth shut. She recalled how she’d threatened them upon first meeting yesterday.
Pathetic. She couldn’t overcome mere lust and caused this mess. She looked utterly pathetic to herself.
“...I truly had no intention of harming you. Will you believe me?”
Instead, Yun Seori tried to apologize for that incident.
“Back then... I was a bit worn out. I’m sorry.”
“...I never thought I’d see Master apologizing.”
Han Yu-rim muttered awkwardly from where she stood with arms crossed.
“Yes... Yu-rim, I’m sorry.”
“No, I’m fine. Anyway... ah.”
Han Yu-rim waved it off hastily but was stopped by nudges from Choi Ju-eun and Seong Ha-neul beside her.
“...God, you clueless idiot.”
Seong Ha-neul’s whisper was clear, but Yun Seori let it slide. After all, she was the one in the wrong.
“Fine. You’re close to our ‘Master’ anyway... It’d be awkward to keep treating you like this.”
“...Hmph, hmph.”
Na Hye-eun flinched noticeably at “Master.” Ju Hana ignored it and continued.
“We’ll let it slide this time... Just cooperate nicely from now on.”
“Y-Yeah...?”
Something felt off, but ending it here was better than nothing.
“...Oh, right. Speaking of which.”
“?”
Na Hye-eun, huddled quietly in the corner, clapped her hands.
“The government called about discussing operation details. You okay with that?”
“...Why bring it up now?”
“Well, you were in that state... No, sorry.”
For some reason, watching her disciple captive to these women gave Yun Seori chills.
‘...Yu-rim wouldn’t end up like that, right?’
She glanced at Han Yu-rim.
“Huh? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“...Nothing.”
She wouldn’t. Probably.
“So, when’s this government person coming?”
“Hmm... About three hours left.”
“......Yes?”
A short while later, in the living room where Ju Hana and the six women sat, a blonde woman in uniform with tanned skin stood opposite them, bowing in greeting.
“Nice to meet you all. I’m Yang Geum-hee.”
“Nice to meet you. Ju Hana.”
“I’ve heard so much about you. To see with my own eyes the talent who’ll shape Korea’s future— what a joyful day.”
“......”
Ju Hana stayed silent despite knowing they’d renounced citizenship, irked by the brazen flattery.
“But... is Ju Hana the group leader? From what I know...”
“That’s me.”
“...Pardon?”
“Ahem, ahem.”
Yang Geum-hee stared in disbelief, but Na Hye-eun’s cough and Yun Seori’s glare forced her acceptance.
“...I see. Understood.”
“Let’s hear why you’re here.”
“Well, it’s about...”
Yang Geum-hee scanned the room as if searching for someone.
“I understand there’s a man named Sado Yun here...”
“...Why do you want Do-yun?”
Do-yun was sleeping in his room now. She could wake him, but Yang Geum-hee seeking him out here rubbed her wrong.
“It’s not anything bad... We want to recruit Do-yun to our newly formed unit...”
“Absolutely not.”
Ju Hana lifted her chin and crossed her arms.
“You’re misunderstanding something. My friends, Do-yun, and I aren’t Korean citizens anymore. We’ll leave after this job.”
“Ahem, I understand your concerns, but that won’t happen.”
“You expect us to believe that?”
Ju Hana’s distrustful gaze pierced Yang Geum-hee.
“First off, we’re forming two new units. One is a special operations force conscripting Korean men.”
Special operations, sure. Everyone here knew what really went on.
“The second is a comfort unit, formally hired from outside with proper compensation.”
“...What’s the difference?”
“Degree.”
Yang Geum-hee swallowed and continued.
“The comfort unit is purely for morale. Counseling and activities to relieve stressed Awakeners.”
“What kind of activities?”
Ju Hana wouldn’t let vague words slide.
“...Just simple performances, talent shows, etc.”
“You expect us to believe that?”
Same response as before. Rightfully so.
“Performances, talent shows... That’s ridiculous.”
“It’s not. Things have changed— plenty of ways to relieve urges now.”
Like sex toys from monster parts, or using captured male-like monsters as outlets.
Fine for women starved of men, but useless for those who’d tasted the real thing.
“Most importantly, it’s different from before. No need to grind through manpower. No attrition warfare. Fight one day, rest the next.”
More and stronger Awakeners now. Gates spewing more byproducts. Ironically, warfare had shifted dramatically.
“No need to occupy other areas— just Gate zones. The rest is waste.”
Gates equaled national power. Secure one, and it was like conquering a region. Cities or capitals meant nothing without Gates.
Gate vicinities healed wounds and restored mana easily; worst case, retreat inside for supplies.
“Killing continues, of course... But with something to protect, won’t Awakeners fight harder?”
Hence, celebrity-like comforts. That was the military’s comfort unit plan.
“...I’ll talk it over with him.”
After persuading Ju Hana hoarse, Yang Geum-hee finally got a positive response.