Anal So Good, Saintess
Anal So Good, Saintess
"I'll take that bitch first!"
The instant I snapped my fingers, Ha Hui-ryeong shot straight toward the silver-haired woman.
Kim Ha-yoon sent a few icicles to support her advance.
"What the—they broke free?"
As the golden wave collapsed, the three thugs turned toward me, fixing me with deep, shit-eating grins.
I reached out my hand without hesitation.
"No need to hold back anymore."
"Huh?"
Crunch!
One down, just like that.
I swung the crowbar with full force at the bastard who came hurtling toward me, yanked by my pull without a shred of resistance.
His flank caved in with a wet crunch, blood mist scattering into the air.
[Congratulations! You have slain the trait 'Combustion'! All coins held by the target are now yours!]
[Current Coins: 2142 > 2186]
That's it? That's all?
While I was tallying the incoming coins, a voice thick with panic and indignation rang out.
"Ha... Han-ho! You sons of bitches! You're not fucking Priests!"
"You just now figured that out? Ha-yoon, wreck them."
"Yes."
Ice gathered.
The two thugs, confronted with dozens of icicles floating in midair, flinched—then turned tail and bolted without looking back.
"Can't have that. No, you can't."
But they couldn't escape her command.
Icicles shot forth with a murderous blue gleam, piercing through both their abdomens simultaneously and snuffing out their lives in an instant.
"They had about... 120 coins."
"Small fry, so less than expected, huh."
"Seems that way."
I snorted and moved to clean up the remaining chaff.
My target was the squad leader.
He was busy rampaging in every direction, brutalizing the followers, and still hadn't noticed us.
Opportunity.
A surprise attack was always a valid strategy.
"He's got some bulk, so I'll have to go all out. Ha-yoon, it's fusion time."
"...Do we really have to?"
"Yeah."
When I nodded without a shred of hesitation, Kim Ha-yoon let out a sigh deep enough to crack the floor.
But I paid it no mind, yanked my pants down and tossed them aside, and rushed her to climb on.
"Huuuuh... Fine. Fine, I get it... Nngh...!"
-Squelch.
We'd skipped foreplay, so it was seriously tight.
Ha-yoon's insides were especially narrow to begin with, so initial penetration was never easy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
But after a few strokes, her juices began trickling out, and she accepted my cock smoothly.
By now, it was simply a process she'd had no choice but to grow accustomed to.
"Good. Very good."
The moment we joined, power surged through my entire body.
An unprecedented vitality spread through me, making my movements as fluid and natural as flowing water.
"You can support me like this, right?"
"Haah... Hoo... O-of course."
Kim Ha-yoon exhaled heated breaths and waved her hand lightly.
Lumps of ice rose up one by one beside me.
"Can you do that board thing again, like last time?"
"...I can. But in this position, I'll only be able to go straight."
So directional control was out. Probably because we were locked together face-to-face.
But this was enough.
"That'll do. Now—advance."
"Haah..."
Kim Ha-yoon let out yet another sigh, one of who-knew-how-many by now.
She practically radiated reluctance, but in the end, she granted my request as if she had no other choice.
The ground lifted beneath my feet.
As the ice platform Kim Ha-yoon created rose, I felt an unfamiliar sensation of weightlessness.
Slightly different from Angelica's telekinesis, I suppose?
If hers felt like being cradled on a soft, billowy cloud, this was more like climbing onto a sled without a safety harness.
'Alright—now!'
The target and trajectory aligned perfectly.
In that instant, I thrust my hips once, sending a signal to Kim Ha-yoon.
Right after I barely managed to steady my stance as if riding a board, the ice platform launched forward at insane speed.
At the end of that arrow-like charge came the impact.
-Crash!
The ice platform shattered with a satisfying crack, and the bastard who'd been sent tumbling across the floor let out a single sharp scream.
"Aagh! You dare... you dare ram into me!?"
No visible damage.
Sure, he was big, but still—a full-force tackle and he seemed completely unharmed.
Wasn't this guy's durability a bit unusual?
"Damn, you took that hit and you're fine? Ha-yoon."
No reply came.
The moment I called her name, Kim Ha-yoon flowed into a seamless follow-up.
The razor-sharp frost that materialized beside me shot straight at the bastard.
Thunk, thwack-thwack-thwack!
"Guh...! That ability... You're not from the Order, are you? And what the hell—what's with that position! Don't tell me you're fucking!?"
"What if we are?"
"Disgusting. So utterly revolting I can't even stomach it. Both of you—summary execution!"
The bastard, who'd been spewing curses nonstop, moved.
Despite his lumbering build, he was remarkably fast.
He closed the gap in a flash and launched a light jab straight at my face.
'A feint...!?'
But this was little more than misdirection.
A throwaway move—nice if it landed, no big deal if it didn't.
His real target was my legs.
Crackle-crack.
A low kick detonated.
But instead of a solid impact, what I heard was the sound of cracking glass.
'Nice one, Ha-yoon!'
She'd filled the gap left by my own carelessness.
Though, it was only a stopgap.
The hastily formed ice defense had unstable durability, and a single strike shattered the shield into pieces.
That was enough.
I used that opening to put as much distance as possible, escaping his effective range.
'Come! Pull! Downward—further down!'
And right after, as if chanting a spell, I recited the command inside my head.
"You... fucking—!"
The bastard's body floated into the air, then hurtled straight toward me.
Before he reached me, I'd slam him down.
I redirected my hand downward, toward the ground.
-Grriiiind!
His head plowed into the floor with a noise like scraping steel, and his speed marginally slowed.
His face dragged across the ground as he was pulled toward me.
"Come on, come on..."
Muttering under my breath, I braced myself in a batter's stance and waited for the timing.
And then... now!
Clang!
The crowbar traced a clean arc, and a sound like striking a rock rang out.
Yeah, the feel was off.
The hand gripping the crowbar throbbed with a stinging pain, and my expression instinctively twisted.
"You fucking—!"
I widened the distance again.
My instincts screamed that it wasn't over yet.
Sure enough, the bastard got right back up.
"Huuuh... I'll acknowledge it. Setting aside your vulgarity, you're quite strong."
He rolled his neck with a crack of bone and approached slowly.
I'd thought this might be easy... I exhaled a sigh and advanced just as slowly.
"Body reinforcement trait, I'm guessing? Lucky you. Normally, one hit from this ends everything."
"Right back at you. Normally, my fist should pierce straight through anyone it hits. You've got yourself a fine woman."
There was no warning.
The instant the distance closed, he and I threw our fists at the same time.
Boom!
I barely dodged, but he took a hit to the cheek.
No—or rather, did he let it land on purpose?
My punching hand hurt more than it should have.
'Body reinforcement, confirmed. But if only the impact point hardens like steel, he can't coat his whole body at once.'
I was starting to get a read on him.
In that case, the outcome was clear.
Feint with Ha-yoon's ice, then strike with my crowbar...!
A grin so wide it practically reached my ears spread across my face as I threw another punch.
"Is that all! More! Keep it coming! Show me everything you've got!"
His face was equally drenched in ecstasy.
He laughed with an eerie brightness that gave me goosebumps, spun his body once, then swung his leg.
"You cowardly...!"
Thwack!
But I suppose things never quite go according to plan.
His target wasn't me—it was Kim Ha-yoon.
I turned my back fast, but that meant I had no choice but to take the hit outright.
Crunch. I felt something inside me break.
Clutching Ha-yoon, I tumbled across the floor several times, then struggled to catch my breath.
This was bad.
My head spun dizzily, and my breath choked off.
The surging pain made it feel like my eyes would shut at any moment.
"Get up...! What are you doing...!"
If I closed my eyes here, it'd definitely be easier.
But suddenly, a question surfaced.
'Then what about my fucktoys?'
Impure thoughts carved through my mind.
A fury so intense it overrode the pain kindled inside my chest.
What's mine—I can't hand it over to anyone.
The idea of someone else laying a hand on what belonged to me—that, I could never permit.
"Aaaaaagh! FUUUUUCK!!!"
I let out a monstrous roar, shot to my feet, and—still holding Kim Ha-yoon impaled on me—bucked my hips like a madman.
Possible only because of the Yin-Yang Union's effect.
"W-wait a second...! Kyaaaaah!!"
Feeling her vaginal walls clamp down tight around me, I thrust home with all my strength one last time.
And then, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, I came inside her. Sticky fluids dripped down in heavy splatters.
I turned a much-refreshed face toward the bastard.
"Huh..."
Unlike before, he averted his eyes, pupils rolling around awkwardly.
...Was this guy unexpectedly weak to this sort of thing?
Maybe he was a virgin.
"What? First time seeing someone fuck?"
"...You're out of your mind. You want to do that in this situation?"
"Don't really want to hear that from a guy who splits people in half."
"Heh. Fair point."
That was the end of the conversation.
As if by some unspoken agreement, we both kicked off the ground and clashed.
Kwoong! Clang!
The crowbar recoiled, sending a numbing tremor through my wrist.
At the same time, his fist was barely blocked by a curtain of ice.
A direct hit from that would've sent me straight to the grave.
It was a hair-raising, terrifying situation—and yet the smile never left my face.
This was fun.
Yes—that precarious tightrope walk delivered an unparalleled thrill.
What followed was an indiscriminate brawl.
After dozens of exchanges, the one who finally showed an opening was the bastard.
The icicle I'd embedded earlier paid off.
-Shunk!
"Nngh...!!"
When I hammered the crowbar against the icicle lodged in his shoulder, he let out a pained groan and staggered back a step.
"Heheh, hurts, doesn't it? Yeah, bet it hurts like hell!"
I didn't let the opportunity slip.
Sensing the moment, I pressed the offensive even more viciously.
A savage kick drove his abdomen backward.
The moment his guard broke, I bucked my hips once to signal her.
Fsssh.
Ice erupted from the floor.
A mass of ice shaped like sharp claws shot toward his abdomen.
"Hup!"
He sucked in a huge breath and tensed his abs hard.
Muscles bunched together as his skin darkened.
Hardening.
Right—now that he'd used that, the outcome was obvious.
'Pull!'
I activated my gravitational pull and swung the crowbar without hesitation.
Crunch!
At last, it tore through skin and reached bone.
Once it reached—that was the end.
Starting from the wounded arm, his flesh rotted and crumbled, turning to white powder in an instant.
"Not even close yet!"
"No, it's already over, you dumbass!!"
A one-armed bastard's range of movement was easy to predict.
I lightly dodged the arm reaching for my neck and lodged the crowbar into the side of his throat.
Clang!
It bounced off.
But that was within expectations.
I bucked my hips again, and a long icicle materialized in midair, piercing through his leg.
"Guhk...! Uwaaaaaah!!!"
His stance collapsed.
I thrust the crowbar straight toward his head.
And into the mouth of the bastard who'd been screaming in agonized fury, I shoved the crowbar, then dragged it back out like I was scraping something clean.
"Ah, aah..."
Crunch—teeth and chunks of flesh burst out along with blood, and he collapsed with a heavy thud.
[Congratulations! You have slain the trait 'Steel'! All coins held by the target are now yours!]
[Current Coins: 2186 > 2386]
A fairly grueling fight. My physical state was a wreck, too.
"Haah... Haah..."
As the excitement ebbed away, what came was a wave of exhaustion and pain wracking my whole body.
I panted heavily and sank down right where I stood.
Then I held Ha-yoon, still clinging to me, tight—savoring her warmth.
"You... worked hard."
"Yeah. You too."
Of course, even as I said that, thunderous booms continued to sound from all directions.
Proof that Ha Hui-ryeong and the silver-haired woman, Mirkella, were still fiercely clashing.
Things here were settled, but the battle wasn't over yet.
If it were up to me, I'd love to rest just like this—but I couldn't.
I forced my body upright with effort and observed the state of the fight.
And whenever things looked dangerous in between, I'd have Kim Ha-yoon provide support.
─ It's already too late! You will sleep here! In the pitch-black Abyss, for all eternity!
─ Hey! The same goes for you! You think you'll be unscathed after setting that thing off!?
─ Of course I will! You lot may not survive this, but I'll be just fine! I've reserved enough strength to endure on my own!
Before I knew it, they too had entered their climax.
Mirkella, gathering every shadow in this cavern to form a black sphere.
And Ha Hui-ryeong, recoiling in disgust at what was essentially a suicidal move.
'No time to rest, huh.'
-Squelch.
I carefully set Kim Ha-yoon down, then extended my hand and focused my mind.
'Come here, you bitch! I'll rape the hell out of you! I'll turn your cunt, your mouth-pussy, and your asshole into a total cum-drenched mess...!'
I repeated the brazen declaration inside my head, activating the ability.
And then—
Fwooosh!
Like being sucked into a vacuum, Mirkella came hurtling toward me—and her pussy was impaled straight onto my cock.
Guided by precise aim, I thrust through her clothes and into her hole.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
As befitted a self-proclaimed Saintess, her grip was overwhelmingly tight as it welcomed my length.
"Ah... aah..."
"Too early to be impressed."
The moment I entered, Mirkella's entire body went rigid, like a statue.
But conversely, her vaginal walls frantically clenched and squeezed my cock without pause.
Was this also the effect of the Yin-Yang Union?
Or was this woman simply that lewd?
Didn't matter.
I just had to use this chance to make her submit.
"I'm pretty beat too, so I'll make this quick, okay?"
I hiked up her annoying skirt, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and moved my hips roughly.
"Hahng! S-stop thiiss...! Sto-stop right this instaant!!"
"Stop, my ass! I said I'd make it quick, didn't I? Bear with it a little, you slut!"
I won't give her any leeway to use her ability.
With that resolve, I committed even more audacious acts without hesitation.
Rrrrip.
"Eh... ngh... ah..."
I'd been pounding her pussy, but then I suddenly buried my cock into her ass.
In the process, her anus must have torn—with every piston thrust, thick blood came oozing out.
This woman's reaction was something else entirely.
I'd expected her to scream curses in pain... but it was... subtle, I suppose I should say.
"Haahng♥"
The more I moved my hips, the more an increasingly coquettish allure seeped into her moans.
Even though I'd forced it in, even though it must have hurt like absolute hell—this woman instead had her tongue lolled out as if she were enjoying the act.
'This one seems like a pretty huge pervert too.'
No matter how much the Yin-Yang Union amplified sexual sensitivity, this was abnormal.
Even Ha Hui-ryeong had been in serious pain the first time I took her ass, hadn't she?
It had taken steady, dedicated training before she reached the point of feeling real pleasure.
But here—
Even so...
"Whoa, what's your deal? Don't tell me you get off from your asshole?"
"Hek... Hahng..."
No answer came.
But in this case, silence was affirmation.
As if consumed entirely by pleasure, she bounced her ass back against me, urging more mating.
'An anal-only whore... Not bad, not bad at all.'