Chapter 147
Chapter 147
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 147
Chapter Title: Dream
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'...then that means right now, no underwear...'
-Sizzle-
The sensation transmitted from Sword Empress's body pressing against mine right now, combined with the image in my head of her completely bare inside that thin fabric...
Maybe because she was a martial artist of such high realm, but objectively speaking, her figure was artistic enough to call it a work of art.
No unnecessary fat anywhere you looked, and the parts that should protrude did so abundantly, overflowing even.
'Her hips might even surpass Master's...'
It was enough to make me think that at least in that one area, she might outdo even Master.
Her breasts were such outrageously weaponized assets, but every other part was flawless—no shortcomings whatsoever. And I knew that better than anyone.
Maybe I even understood the destructive power of that body better than Master herself, and for me to be appraising it like this...
"So when the hell are you going to help me?!"
It was dangerous.
I nearly lost it.
Of course, it wasn't that I disliked Sword Empress, but there was such a thing as the situation.
"Seriously, I'm gonna get done in here! Someone, anyone, help me out?!"
Even as I shouted, I clung desperately to the clothes slipping off her bit by bit, raising my voice.
I had a feeling we'd only realize something irreversible had happened after it was too late.
But thankfully, the one sane person in this space snapped out of it.
"...Hah!"
The guide who had led us to Sword Empress.
That woman quickly approached me.
"S-Sorry. Qi deviation hit me out of nowhere..."
"Why the hell would qi deviation hit you suddenly?!"
"Even you would lose it if you saw Sword Empress—whom I've served for so long—acting like this, on top of watching her fight over that man with two other women."
Hmm. Thinking about it that way, it made sense.
From her perspective, it must've been a scene shattering everything she knew.
From what she said earlier, she seemed pretty rigid and proper, like a true Daoist.
"...Sword Empress. There are other women right here. I don't know what's going on, but maybe talk it out first before..."
As she said that, she grabbed Sword Empress's body and pulled.
-Squish
"Eep?!"
My vision went dark in an instant.
The familiar soft sensation pressing against my face.
It didn't just cover my face completely—it was a blissful pressure that made breathing difficult.
"Mmph... mmf..."
"S-Sword Empress?!"
"Don't touch... I won't let you take him..."
I could feel through my senses that Sword Empress had completely enveloped my body.
"It's just a dream anyway... No matter what you try, you can't steal him from me..."
"Sword Empress, snap out of it! This is reality right now..."
"Sniff... haaa... how can a person's body smell this sweet..."
"Pfft... Yeo Socheon... g-go get Sword Lightning. You're not enough on your own..."
"Y-Yes!"
I barely carved out space to speak and managed to relay the message to call Yeo Socheon,
"Wha—?! When did she get all her clothes off...?"
"...Hah. Step aside for now. Let me try."
While ignoring my pleas, as soon as someone else was called, I heard Dang Ayoung and Yeo Socheon snap to attention. I swallowed my complaints inwardly.
Still, escaping this restraint was priority one, so I shut up and asked for help quietly.
"...It's suffocating, so hurry up and help."
"She might look like this, but she's one of the strongest in the Orthodox sects. If she's got a proper hold like this, even poison needles won't cut it. Not that I'd have that problem."
Yeo Socheon said that as she approached Sword Empress and me, grabbing the waist of the one hugging me.
"I get that you're going a bit wild reuniting after so long, but let's calm down and talk first."
With that, Yeo Socheon lifted Sword Empress's waist.
...Or so I thought.
"...Nngh."
"...?"
For a moment, it seemed like her waist lifted,
But I was still pinned by Sword Empress,
And Yeo Socheon let out a strained grunt, the situation unchanged from before.
"...Socheon?"
"D-Don't misunderstand! It's not that I'm weak—it's because this woman's clinging on so tight!"
"...You made it sound like you could win."
"I-I can't help it! In a pure strength contest like this, when internal energy's equal, it comes down to basic physique. My build doesn't let me have much muscle, okay?!"
Yeo Socheon had a point.
Strictly speaking, neither looked particularly muscled, but given Yeo Socheon's smaller frame, pure strength favored Sword Empress.
"I-I'd win in a fight! Mount Hua swordsmanship is all about speed and illusions, not raw power, so one thunderbolt from me and..."
"That's not what I was wondering."
"I-I'm just saying so you don't misunderstand! So you don't think I'm weaker than Sword Empress!"
"Yeah, yeah."
I didn't care who would win if they fought.
I just wanted to resolve this stifling situation ASAP.
"...Hey, is there some kind of problem here?"
"Ahem, ahem."
Then the guide approached us—Dang Ayoung and Yeo Socheon looking worried—with a cough.
Probably reacting to Yeo Socheon's words just now.
Anyway.
"...What if we all pull together?"
"...It'd look pretty ridiculous."
"What choice do we have? We can't stay like this forever."
"...True."
At my suggestion, all three approached, grabbed Sword Empress's waist, and started pulling.
I figured with three, it'd work, and liberation was at hand—
"Nngh... nnngh..."
"Even three isn't enough?!"
"Ahem. Guess I neglected external training a bit..."
"Uuuuum..."
-Crunch
Far from freedom, the arms and legs around me only tightened further—a complete backfire.
I vaguely recalled hearing back on Earth that rapists exert several times their normal strength. Was it true? Sword Empress was displaying monstrous power utterly at odds with her usual image.
With things like this, we had no choice but to change tactics.
This wasn't a problem brute force could solve.
"...Instead of trying to pry her off by force, let's try talking first."
"...Doesn't she look too out of it for conversation?"
"If we keep forcing it here, my body might snap instead."
Right now it was just a tight hug, but depending on how much force she put in, my body could fold in half.
Pry too hard and if I actually break, then what?
"Hmph. If a guy's body is that fragile, what's the point of him?"
"Tell me about it. How'd I end up born in this body?"
"...From what I know, you chose th—"
"Quiet. Quiet. You try talking to her, Ayoung. Not the nasty blue-haired Daoist."
I cut off Yeo Socheon mid-sentence and addressed Dang Ayoung.
Strictly speaking, we couldn't ask the third-party guide,
And entrusting it to Yeo Socheon might lead to disaster. Dang Ayoung was the only one I trusted.
"M-Me?"
"If we could trust Socheon, we'd do that."
"...I'll do my best."
"What's wrong with me?!"
She probably doesn't even realize it herself.
Dang Ayoung clenched her fists, took a deep breath, steadied her gaze, and faced Sword Empress.
"Hello, Sword Empress. First time meeting, I believe? I've heard all about your fame. I'm Dang Ayoung of the Sichuan Tang Clan."
"..."
"I've heard you saved him. As someone who's promised a future with him, I swear to repay that grace for life."
"...Promised a future?"
-Squeeze
"Ack."
At Dang Ayoung's words, clearly displeased, the pressure on my body intensified.
"...For a dream, it's awfully vivid and unpleasant."
"...I've been telling you, this isn't a dream—it's reality."
"Hah. How many dreams like this do you think I've had?"
-Stroke
Sword Empress said as she caressed my body.
"The details vary a bit, but dreams with him? At least dozens. I've even figured out how to tell dream from reality now."
"...How?"
"Simple. If you try something you've never experienced in reality, the dream naturally breaks."
"Then how do you..."
"Tch. I'll show you, so watch closely. You're just a dream figment that'll vanish when I wake anyway."
With that, Sword Empress shifted her body, moving her face toward my lower half.
'...Uh. Wait a sec.'
"That time was just simple copulation. Never done this, so trying it should wake me right up."
Before Dang Ayoung or I could stop her, Sword Empress yanked down my pants, exposing my half-erect member, and
-Schlup
"?!"
took it straight into her mouth.
It was less fellatio and more just shoving it in.
Like someone with only basic knowledge of 'put dick in mouth' trying to imitate it.
"Wha... wha...?"
We were all too stunned by the sudden event to speak.
Me as the victim, needless to say; Dang Ayoung watching it happen; Yeo Socheon, who had stepped back a bit after getting hurt earlier.
And the guide, whose pupils were shaking beyond mere shock.
-Thud
Ah. She collapsed.
Seemed like too much shock in a row for her.
And finally, the culprit herself, trembling as she realized it wasn't a dream.
"Uh? Uhhh? Mmf?"
...She seemed to say something, but with my dick in her mouth, it was utterly unintelligible.