4
Over a dozen women who had climbed onto the bed were relentlessly ravished without pause, and the rest were summoned up as well until every last one had taken her turn on the sheets. All that remained was the final round of thrusting.
—Thud, thud, thud, thud.
“Haang♡ Ang♡ Ang♡ Ang♡”
—Gush… gush… Brrrrrrrt!
“Hmm… So you’re the last one?”
—Nod…
The voluptuous woman, still impaled in the missionary position, clung desperately to the last thread of her sanity and looked up at me with pitiful eyes before giving a small nod. When I paused my pounding, her magnificent breasts, which had finally stopped quivering, began to tremble violently once more as a delayed climax overtook her.
“Cute little slut.”
—Slurp.
The moment my tongue invaded her mouth and swirled around, she lost control completely and passed out, wetting herself. After putting the few women who had briefly regained consciousness back to sleep with my cock, the only person still awake in the room was me. I lifted her body and forced it into the remaining empty space on the bed, completing a massive game of human Tetris that now covered eight-tenths of the enormous mattress.
—Creak!
“Ch-Chief… Congratulations, Young Master. You have completed the first test in six hours.”
The middle-aged man I had seen earlier opened the door and entered slowly, clapping his hands. Behind him followed a voluptuous woman in her mid-twenties with beautiful violet eyes. Outside it had grown darker than when the door first opened to let in sunlight, yet the light spilling through the doorway was bright enough to make out the expressions of those inside. My cock, however, still stood at full attention at the edge of the bed, eyeing the new target.
“Congratulations once more, Young Master. This is the antidote for the aphrodisiac.”
“Hmm… No need. Fire.”
I took the walnut-sized pill he offered, placed it on my palm, and incinerated it.
““Hic! Th-Threefold True Flame!”“
“It’s not some cheap trick, so don’t worry about it. More importantly, who are you people, and why am I being forced to take these tests?”
With my body transformed into a ferocious form by Inverse Circulation, I glared at the man. He backed away like a fawn before a tiger, then prostrated himself and answered.
“Th-This humble one is Han Go-sam, captain of the Chastity Unit of the Sex Demon Cult!”
‘Han Go-sam, huh…’ At least I didn’t have to worry about NTR with a name like that.
“Y-Young Master was designated by the Divine Maiden as a candidate for the Vice Cult Leader of our Sex Demon Cult after ninety long years! We sincerely apologize for bringing you here in such an uncomfortable manner! If you pass the three stages of trials prepared in this testing ground deep within our headquarters, you may assume the position of Vice Cult Leader! After receiving a few necessary lessons, should you accomplish sufficient feats in the martial world, you will be able to ascend to the position of Cult Leader!”
I nodded absently at his machine-gun delivery and asked in return,
“Who is the beautiful woman beside you? Is she the Divine Maiden you mentioned?”
The woman knelt gracefully, covering her chest with her hands, and replied,
“Th-This humble maiden is not the Divine Maiden. I am called Ping Du-ryeon, captain of the Entry Unit.”
“Good. Then let’s not drag this out. What is the next test?”
“W-Well, about that…”
She hesitated, then pulled out five small, worn wooden plaques that looked like they belonged in a gambling house.
“You simply need to choose one among these. However, because Young Master finished the first stage so quickly, some of the options are not yet fully prepared.”
“Doesn’t matter. I can just amuse myself with these bitches until everything’s ready.”
I gave the plump woman lying beside me a few playful pats on her cute rear. Even in deep sleep, her face melted into an expression of bliss.
“Gulp… Y-Yes, that is correct…”
Ping Du-ryeon’s eyes gradually widened and grew heated. The way she kept licking her lips suggested the thick, musky scent filling the poorly ventilated room was already affecting her.
I straightened my posture slightly, letting my cock sway just a little.
—Bob.
Her gaze followed the glans. This woman was definitely hooked. I’d better see what the next event is before I play with her.
“Then stop wasting time and show me.”
The moment I held out my right hand, Captain Ping Du-ryeon placed one of her massive breasts—freshly pulled from her robes—right into my palm.
“Y-Young Master, aren’t you being a little too impatient?♡”
This vulgar woman was blaming me while still unable to tear her eyes away from my cock.
—Squeeze, squeeze.
When I reached out and kneaded it, the texture was softer than any of the women already lying on the bed—almost like soft, fragile rice cake, or perhaps pudding. My fingers sank in deeply…
“Tch!”
I quickly pulled my hand away at the subtle, unpleasant sensation I felt at my fingertips.
‘This sense of dissonance… it’s just like…’
“Aah♡ Why won’t you touch me more?♡”
“You little bitch! You used a charm technique! Dispel!”
Ping Du-ryeon’s face and chest flashed brightly. Her face suddenly looked three or four years older, and her large breasts sagged half a finger’s length lower.
“Huuut! N-No, please…!”
Tears welled in her eyes from shame and rage. Ever since she was taken in by the Sex Demon Cult as a child, Ping Du-ryeon had been constantly compared to her younger sister, Ping Bo-ryeon, who was two years her junior. In martial arts, beauty, achievements—every possible metric left scars on her heart. Especially when she once overheard someone say during sparring that she was “just a girl with bigger breasts than her sister,” she had fled the training ground without finishing and cried in her room for three days and nights. Even afterward, while her sister Ping Bo-ryeon continued to grow and accumulate merits until she held the highest practical position in the cult, Ping Du-ryeon had only become captain of the Entry Unit and remained a virgin who merely watched others. Still, she had clung to her resolve not to lose to her sister. Seven years ago, even before taking the captain’s seat, she had mastered charm techniques that let her maintain a face that looked several years younger than her sister, who had reached the Extreme Demon realm. Her youthful appearance, which barely differed from the nineteen-year-old girls in the reorganized Entry Unit, had eventually become her greatest source of pride.
“No matter if you are the Vice Cult Leader candidate, I cannot forgive this!”
The thirty-year-aged wild bombshell declared battle! Killing intent and demonic energy rose from her simultaneously. She gathered crimson energy in both hands and swiftly slashed at me with knife-hand strikes.
“Crimson Blood Beast Claw Technique!”
From the memories of this body, I recognized the technique as an advanced art of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult.
‘How did she get her hands on that?’
But to my current body, even this level of martial art looked slower than a child swinging its fists.
—Thud.
Confident in my new physique, I deliberately took the hit. Both of her hands, aimed at my chest, bounced off with a sound like BB pellets ricocheting off a car body.
—Thump!
The recoil sent her flying backward onto the floor. Feeling a twinge of pity at the frustration clouding her round face, I reached out with my left arm, grabbed her wrist, yanked her up, and roared.
—Grab!
“You little bitch!”
She was subdued in the literal blink of an eye, tears pouring from her reddened eyes like a broken faucet. She didn’t even try to struggle with her free legs.
“Hwaaaang!”
When her tears wet the mole at the corner of her eye, my sadistic urges reached their peak.
—Riiip.
I tore off the pink uniform she wore—already half removed from the upper body—and flung it behind me, exposing her jade-white flesh.
“Hic, hic…”
“Confess your sins!”
“Huuu, hup… I-I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
When I bellowed, she forced back her sobs and only let tears stream down. The commotion had roused several women sprawled on the floor; I could feel their gazes as they lifted their heads to watch.
“First! The crime of daring to attack this seat!”
Still gripping her wrist with my left hand, I flipped her palm upward and struck it hard with my right.
—Smack!
“Kyaaang!”
“Second! The crime of daring to cloud this seat’s vision with a pathetic illusion technique!”
With the palm and back of my right hand, I repeatedly struck the sides of her breasts from left to right. At least she kept herself well-groomed—her armpits were spotless.
—Smack. Smack!
“Kyaaaang♡”
“Lastly! The crime of lacking confidence in your own beauty!”
Hooking my index finger against my thumb, I flicked each of her hardened nipples hard.
—Flick, flick!
“Ohoook♡ Ohok♡”
Before long, all traces of killing intent and demonic energy around her had vanished, replaced by a thick pink aura of lust.
“Before the test, this seat shall first teach you to recognize your own worth!”
“Y-Yes?♡ J-Just a moment…♡ Kyaaang♡”
When I flicked her tiny bean-like clitoris, her upper mouth finally stopped babbling nonsense. Only then did I release her wrist, lift her into my arms, and lay her down in an empty spot on the bed. I took a large bite of her left breast, then suddenly realized something important as I stared at her plump, abundant chest. In the light coming from outside, her nipples completely failed to live up to their name.
“How dare you, Ping Du-ryeon, deceive men with your very name! Additional crime!”
After draping her face-down over my thigh, I played with both her nipples using my left hand while my right hand enthusiastically spanked her ass to the rhythm of an Indian movie BGM I remembered from my previous life just before reincarnation.
—Thwack, tatatatatack!
—Thwack, tatatatatack!
“Kyaaang♡ U-Ugyaaak♡”
Fortunately, whether because of her superior stamina or high-level martial arts, she showed no sign of losing consciousness from this level of play. I enjoyed drumming on her for over an hour.
—Squirt! Squiiirt!
Spreading her thighs, which were gushing love juices, saliva, and tears like a broken faucet, I parted her lower lips with my index and ring fingers. The scent of heavily fermented cheese wafted out.
“Y-You insolent bitch!”
I poured all my focus into the crevice between her wide-spread thighs. A perfectly straight hymen with a tiny hole on each side of the central partition. Wisps of steam and the aroma of cheese rose gently from those holes.
“Lick… The flavor grows richer the longer you lick without swallowing! This is the finest delicacy on the continent—no, in all the world!”
“Heuuung… Aang♡ I-It’s embarrassing♡”
With even her hostility gone, Ping Du-ryeon trembled all over.
While tightly embracing Ping Du-ryeon and tasting every secret part of her body, she suddenly shuddered violently, squirted a few more times, and spoke.
“C-Congratulations, Young Master…♡ You have passed the second test…♡”
I pulled my mouth away from her armpit and asked,
“Lick, lick… Huh? The test hadn’t even started yet, had it?”
“The second test evaluates how skillfully one utilizes the natural seasonings♡ produced by the body during intercourse between man and woman♡. Doing even one is enough♡”
I focused my vision on the characters carved into the wooden plaques scattered on the floor.
Taste
Scent
Sound
Touch
Qi
“O-Originally, for each category, test subjects were supposed to be prepared…♡ But the Ear-Listening Unit was out on assignment, so I was wondering what to do…♡”
Han Go-sam, who had approached the bed at some point, interrupted her.
“The Ear-Listening Unit serves as both a secret branch and intelligence agency of the Sex Demon Cult throughout the Central Plains.”
“Anyway, what Young Master has already shown this humble test supervisor♡ is more than enough to verify your qualification♡”