Chapter 265
Chapter 265
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 265
Chapter Title: 12 - Malice
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...How many people in this world have suffered because of those monsters?
And you're saying that really happened because of me.
"..."
"...The gods of heaven and earth had no malice either."
Strictly speaking, that woman had brought me to the Murim world to help me.
The Saintess had said that after my charm was adjusted by Earth's god, life back on Earth hadn't been all that great.
So I must have accepted her proposal and planned to head to that fantasy world.
And the gods of heaven and earth happened to witness that, misunderstood the state of the Saintess's world, and brought me here instead.
In the end, that led to my reincarnation in this world, living on as Dan Yuseong.
If I hadn't reincarnated in the Murim world, it would have been either back to Earth or over to the Saintess's world—one or the other.
Ultimately, from their perspective, the gods of heaven and earth had only extended goodwill toward me.
...Of course, the claim that I'd accepted the Saintess's proposal back on Earth was just her one-sided assertion, so there was no way for me to judge it.
"..."
My head was getting complicated.
So in the end, what was I supposed to do? How was I supposed to act?
If I hadn't come to the Murim world, then this world wouldn't have fallen into such chaos, right?
Yeo So-cheon wouldn't have had to go through hell trying to stop those things.
Dang Ayoung wouldn't have nearly died protecting me.
Master...
"...Ngh."
Suddenly, my stomach churned with nausea.
And after all that?
I didn't want to leave this world?
This world that wasn't mine to begin with, where I'd forcibly entangled myself with other women through that unnaturally manipulated charm?
Causing every possible nuisance, and now I wanted to stay here?
Wasn't it all because of me?
Without me, they all would have had bright futures ahead of them.
Without me...
Because of me... those people...
"...How could I possibly have any self-esteem?"
The one and only thing I'd thought was my worth, my charm—it turned out that had been fabricated by a god too.
Didn't that mean I truly had no value as a person?
"...Ah."
Now that she mentioned it, I could feel the fatigue settling into my body.
...Like the Saintess said, a quick nap didn't sound so bad.
I didn't know when the Heavenly Demon might return... so I should rest while I could.
"..."
"That was meant to say no."
...Ah.
I was feeling especially prickly, probably because of all the mental strain.
"...Sorry. You were just trying to help with your advice."
...What's wrong with me lately?
I really did seem to be getting emotionally sensitive.
Maybe it was all the stress piling up.
I wasn't like this before... how did I end up so prickly...
Actually, when you think about it, what was my original personality even...
"Hoo..."
I had no idea.
For now, I should just sleep.
Staying awake like this would only breed more pessimistic thoughts.
-Plop
As I buried my face in the pillow and closed my eyes, the exhaustion hit me like a wave, proving just how extreme it had been—I fell asleep in no time.
-Clank clank
"What the fuck is this shit."
When I opened my eyes again, I was in a familiar setting, my hands handcuffed and chained to the wall.
I panicked for a moment, but swallowed the curses rising in my throat and analyzed my surroundings.
Before long, I realized it was that damn basement I'd seen a thousand times.
"Fuck, hold on."
I'd always let slip mild curses when angry, but in this already headache-inducing situation, they just kept pouring out nonstop.
"No... it can't be... hold on..."
With the worst-case scenario possibly unfolding, I closed my eyes, focused my mind, and successfully accessed the heavenly secrets.
Thankfully, I confirmed this was reality—or rather, a dream.
"...Phew."
If I'd been handcuffed in reality, it really would have been game over. Good thing it was just a dream.
Lately, I'd been having these weird dreams where it was hard to distinguish between dream and reality.
...The dream where I watched myself get raped by the Heavenly Demon's daughter was one of those kinds too.
Come to think of it, the background was exactly the same as back then.
The Heavenly Demon's underground prison cell from the heavenly secrets... and those distinctive strands of hair scattered around...
"...Fuck, seriously, hold on, don't fuck with me."
No.
No, fuck, wait a sec.
A.
No, right??
No, right????????
'Th-the Heavenly Demon, right? It has to be... right???'
At this point, I had to pray that the Heavenly Demon would appear and have her way with me.
In this situation, if it wasn't her who showed up, there was only one other person it could be.
And she was the absolute worst partner for sex.
-Click clack click clack
By then, the sound of someone coming down the stairs had already started.
At that familiar footstep, I squeezed my eyes shut, unable to even look toward the entrance.
"Daddy? Still sleeping?"
"Gyaeeeeek!!!!"
The Heavenly Demon's daughter had approached right in front of me before I knew it. At the same time, my own daughter was stroking my head.
"G-Get away!!! Get out!! Get the fuck out!!"
"Daddy's awfully rebellious today. Last week, you were just staring blankly into space with dead eyes."
I kicked out with my relatively loosely bound legs to push her away, but all I felt was the soft sensation of her feminine body—no effect at all.
And even that fact disgusted me.
Never mind not being able to overpower my own daughter.
Feeling her body as a woman's was enough to drive me insane.
"Daddy. I like seeing you resist—it's cute—but think about your body. If you thrash around like that, I won't be responsible if something breaks."
"Then...! Just get away from me...!"
"Aw, there you go again. If things had been normal, you should've been showering me with love since I was little, but you didn't. Doesn't a daddy have a duty to give his daughter infinite love?"
"That's not what this is...!"
"Hup."
"!!!!!!!"
While I was bristling like a cornered rat, she suddenly thrust her tongue into my mouth.
"Mmmph!!! Mmmmmmph!!!!!!"
-Flail flail!!!
I thrashed desperately, even trying to bite my tongue, but she showed no sign of backing off.
-Slurp slurrrp
"Mmmmmmph!!!!!"
'Don't feel it!!! Don't you fucking feel it, you crazy bastard!!!!'
A forced kiss. An incestuous one from my own daughter, no less. Yet this body couldn't resist the violently surging pleasure, blood rushing to the spongy tissue.
Before long, my stiffening cock was overwhelmed and began to twitch.
"It feews... mmmph... sho good..."
The more I mingled bodies with women, the more sensitive I'd become—now, even a kiss like this was too much to endure.
In the end, unable to hold back the semen surging up my shaft, I squeezed my eyes shut—
-Pshhh
"Eh...?"
She suddenly pulled her mouth away, leaving me bewildered for a moment.
-Slurrrrp
"....!!"
The merciless licking straight at my cock made the semen shoot through my urethra without a chance to stop it.
-Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!!!!
"Ah... aaaah..."
The brain-melting ecstasy of ejaculation.
The guilt of committing incest.
And the self-loathing for failing to refuse it again.
All mixed into a pitch-black pleasure unlike anything I'd felt before, coursing through my body.
"Haa... haaaah..."
"Mm... you seem healthier today somehow. Did something happen, Daddy?"
"Please... stop..."
"Ah... there you go again, Daddy. Fine. Then today, I'll use your favorite—my breasts."
-Twitch.
"Ah. You just twitched. See? You really love breasts, Daddy."
"N-No... I don't..."
"What do you mean no? Here, lift your hips a bit. There you go."
She'd naturally positioned herself between my legs, lifted my waist onto her knees, and torn a hole in her clothes.
"Too lazy to undress, so we'll do it like this. That's fine with you, right, Daddy?"
She phrased it like a question, but by then, she'd already shoved my cock through the hole into her cleavage.
-Squish
"Ngh... ah..."
"You know, Daddy? You actually cum more from titfucks than from pussy insertion."
"Sh-shut... up..."
"Ah. Twitched again. Do you like being teased like this, Daddy?"
-Twitch! Twitch!
The soft pressure enveloping my cock felt even more vivid than before, thanks to her clothes.
Whether she took after her grandmother or not, she boasted a figure hard to find even in the Central Plains—more than enough to deliver pleasure.
-Rub rub
-Schlick...
"Look at this. Precum's already drooling out like crazy. At this rate, aren't you mistaking my tits for a pussy?"
"Aaaah..."
"Sure, there's almost no pleasure for the woman... but if Daddy likes it, that's what matters, right? As your daughter, I should be filial."
My bigger-bodied daughter was giving me a paizuri while calling it filial piety.
The situation itself, and every word she said, was more than enough to shatter my mind.
Amid the dizzying haze, a pleasant—not overwhelming—sensation pulled the semen up from deep inside my cock.
"Ngh... nghh..."
-Surge! Surge!
-Twitch! Twitch!
"Ah. There it goes."
I couldn't even think to resist as I watched my semen stain her clothes.
Her breasts were big enough to fully envelop me, and with her clothes on, almost none spurted out.
Once I came, my body went limp—but what followed wasn't what I expected.
-Slap!
"?!"
Without pulling my still-trapped cock from her cleavage, she slammed her breasts down onto my pelvis.
The stimulation made it harden right back up.
"One isn't enough for you, right, Daddy? Might as well do a few more. Three times is still comfy for you, yeah?"
"What are you..."
"This is... kinda fun."
-Squeeze
"Ngh..."
She pressed her breasts even harder, squeezing out the leftover semen inside.
"Oh, and I had something to tell you, Daddy... but I'll save it for later."
At that moment, was it coincidence that her eyes overlapped with the Heavenly Demon's from not long ago?
A chill ran down my spine, and after that, all I could do was lie there, moaning.