Chapter 58
Chapter 58
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Depravity
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-Crunch
'What the hell bitch...!'
It wasn't my imagination.
There was definitely the scent of some other filthy woman clinging to Yuseong's body.
-Grip
"Who is that bitch."
"W-wait a sec, Sis. This is all a misunderstanding right now..."
"I'll be the one to decide if it's a misunderstanding."
"Hic!"
The moment I unleashed my killing intent, Yuseong's body began to tremble violently.
He had learned some martial arts, but he was still just a kid not even at third-rate level.
There was no way he could withstand the full force of my killing intent.
That's right.
I was genuinely radiating killing intent toward Yuseong at that moment.
'If I can't have him... then rather...'
-Tremble tremble
I turned to Yuseong, who was trembling in silence under my killing intent, and spoke.
"Tell me right now."
"While I was waiting for Sis... another sis came up and asked who I was waiting for..."
"[Sis]?"
-Squeeze
My hand wrapped around Yuseong's slender neck.
A fragile neck that seemed like it would snap with just a little pressure.
"Guh... kehuk..."
"Why the hell are you calling that bitch 'Sis'? You two that close? When did you meet? Did you know her before? Behind my back? Huh? Answer me, Yuseong. Sis is about to lose her mind here, so spit it out quick."
You should only call me Sis.
You said we're family.
You can't go calling other people Sis.
"Th-that wasn't what that Sis meant... kehuk... just loosen your grip a little..."
"What do you mean 'not'? You said it before. You called me family. And now you're using 'Sis' for some other woman too? How could you do that? You toying with me or what? Huh?"
I no longer had any capacity left for rational thought.
"You've never called me family ei..."
-Slash!
The grass around Yuseong was instantly sliced apart by my materialized killing intent.
"...What did you just say?"
I tilted my head, as if I'd heard something strange.
"Sis is way too worked up right now. I think I misheard Yuseong. What did you say?"
-Gulp
I felt his throat twitch through the slight give in my fingers.
My reflection stared back at me from his obsidian-black eyes.
Cold, sunken eyes drained of all light.
A moment later, Yuseong's mouth opened.
"...To me, family is only Sis."
"Right? Our Yuseong's such a good boy. Pat pat."
I stroked his head with one hand.
My other hand still rested on his neck.
Relief washed over his face, but
"So, who the hell was that woman?"
"Hic!"
Tears welled up in his eyes again under the even fiercer killing intent.
"Th-that bi..."
"Bitch?"
"...That bitch..."
The first curse word I'd ever heard from Yuseong's lips.
And I loved it.
"That's right. That's what you call her. Listen up, Yuseong. Every woman except Sis is a bitch. Got it?"
"..."
"No answer?"
"Y-yes!"
"Good. Keep going. So what then with that bitch?"
"I was waiting for Sis... and she just came up out of nowhere... asked who I was waiting for, so I said I was waiting for the sis who was supposed to help me train since she hadn't shown... and then she said she'd help me instead..."
"I see... so that's how it went... that bitch approached you first, huh..."
I kept stroking his hair with a smile on my face.
"Yuseong didn't do a single thing wrong... Sis just misunderstood for no reason. Right?"
"Y-yeah. I didn't do anything wr..."
"What do you mean nothing."
-Squeeze
"Kuhk!"
I brought my face right up to his, inches from his pain-twisted expression.
Close enough that our breaths mingled.
"In a situation like that, you tell her you have a girlfriend and send her packing. Why the hell did you just sit there and take it?"
"Keh... kehek..."
"You look so wronged. Feels like Sis is being unreasonable with you?"
"N-no... I... was wrong..."
"Wrong how?"
"Left Sis alone... and goofed around with another bitch..."
"Exactly. Yuseong was wrong, wasn't he? Sis isn't being unfair, right?"
"Y-yes... hic... all my fault..."
Yuseong curled up like a frightened rabbit, trembling all over.
"Right...? Since Yuseong was wrong, he needs to be punished, doesn't he?"
"P-punishment?"
"Isn't it obvious people get punished for their wrongs? Doesn't a Mount Hua disciple even know that?"
"Hng... hng..."
-Squeeze
This time, I grabbed his cheeks and pinched.
"If you cry and hold out on answering me one more time, I'll shut that mouth for good and do whatever I want."
-Tremble tremble
Terror bloomed even stronger on his face, but he'd heard me loud and clear. He forced his mouth open.
"I-I get it... I'll take... the punishment... hng... at least... ease up on the qi a little..."
"Looks like Yuseong's still under some delusion."
I ramped up the killing intent even further.
"Sis isn't here to negotiate with you."
"Hng... uuhng..."
His face looked ready to burst into tears any second.
I switched my stern expression back to a smile and stroked his head.
"It's fine. It won't hurt, won't be scary. Hell, it'll probably feel good. Nothing bad about it. Yuseong's a man—he can handle that much, right?"
"Y-yes... hng... I can handle it..."
"Good boy."
Yuseong had finally learned his lesson, spitting out exactly the answers I wanted.
Of course, he had no idea what was coming next, or he wouldn't say that.
He just knew that kind of response wouldn't piss me off.
So... what came next was...
"Take it off."
"...Pardon?"
"Talking back?"
"I-I'll take it off!"
To claim this perfect body of his.
No, "claim" didn't feel right.
Yuseong and I loved each other. This was just consensual union.
Not some sin driven by lust.
Yuseong started stripping in a frenzy.
He looked embarrassed at first, but there was no hesitation—clearly, he had zero experience in this area.
-Rustle
His clothes peeled away, revealing his skin bit by bit.
White, soft skin. Despite all his training, not a hint of muscle—just a slender, delicate frame.
After all our time together, his build hadn't changed a bit.
-Swish
Before I knew it, my mouth was watering.
"I-I'm undressed."
"Underwear too. Everything."
"Y-yes...?"
Only then did Yuseong seem to realize something was off.
-Hesitate
He took a step back.
What he'd do next was painfully obvious.
-Dash
Run away.
They say rabbits freeze in terror before a predator and await death on the spot, but he was doing better than that.
Not that it would change the outcome.
-Thud
"Yuseong... you can't run away...?"
"Let go! Let me go! What the hell are you trying to do to me?!"
Even his polite speech was gone now—just pure terror.
Had I ever thought I hated seeing him like this?
No.
'Aaaah...'
It was beautiful.
His face twisted in agony. His body shaking in fear.
More beautiful than anything I'd ever seen in my life.
Even more than that sunset I'd watched with Master.
"Yuseong... Yuseong... Yuseong... Yuseong..."
I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you.
How can I make you understand these feelings?
I want to wake up every morning to your voice.
I want to quench my thirst with your fluids.
I want to etch your image into my eyes and gaze at it all day long.
"L-let me go!!"
So why are you running?
You said you liked it too.
Just scared 'cause it's your first time?
No way you're running because you hate me.
Today's a special day, so I'll forgive a little playfulness like this. Go on, struggle all you want.
"Is anyone there?! Help! Somebody...!"
-Squeeze
"Ah, that's no good."
Running off on your own is fine, but calling for others? Not allowed.
That's cheating.
"Mmph!! Mmmphh!!!!!"
I clamped my hand over Yuseong's mouth and started ripping away the rest of his clothes with my free hand.
The sound of tearing fabric mixed with his muffled screams, creating a melody more beautiful than any music to my ears.
"Hum~ hmm hum~"
I even hummed along in harmony, and by the time only one last scrap of cloth remained,
"...Is someone there?"
-Flinch!
Another voice rang out.
A voice I recognized, at that.
'Why of all people...!'
Master's junior—we'd exchanged greetings with her often alongside Master.
She was Master's junior, sure, but her standing in Mount Hua put her just below the elders.
Her cultivation level was far beyond mine.
Way out of my league.
'What now...?'
If she'd heard my voice, she'd definitely sensed our qi too.
Too late to run now.
"Mmph!! Mmmphh!!"
There was no disguising this as some innocent tryst between disciples still tangled in worldly desires.
"...Isn't that So Yeon? What are you doing all the way out here...?"
I realized escape was impossible and acted in a flash.
-Rip!
"Mmph!!"
"Wh-what do you think you're doing?!"
I tore away the last piece of cloth and opened my mouth.
'If it's the end anyway, at least once...!'
But my final struggle was swiftly halted.
"So—so Yeon! What in the world are you doing?! Have you no shame before your master?!"
"Let go!! Let me go!!!"
I hadn't even gotten a taste with my mouth or hands before she seized me from behind, binding my arms.
-Struggle struggle
"Yuseong!! Yuseongggg!!!!"
"Krgh. I'll hear the details later—first, I need to calm you down!"
-Poke
'Ah...'
I felt my acupoint getting struck.
No wonder she's a master. Pinpoint precision, infused with internal energy—no resistance possible as darkness swallowed my vision.
'Yuseong...'
Through my slowly closing eyes, I saw Yuseong.
Fear of me mixed with relief at the situation.
That was the last sight before my consciousness sank deep...
-Crack!
I bit down on my finger with all my strength.
Beyond just drawing blood—to the bone at the tip.
"Huh?!"
Seizing her moment of shock, I channeled my congenital true qi and thrashed. I managed to wrench one arm free.
But the other was still pinned.
No time for hesitation.
I gathered qi into my hand and swung at her arm.
She flinched in surprise at my use of congenital true qi but was a seasoned veteran of the jianghu.
She yanked her arm back, thrusting mine into position instead.
Exactly what I'd aimed for.
-Slash!
Blood sprayed.
She stood there gripping my severed arm, a dumbstruck look on her face.
Excruciating pain surged, but it was bearable.
I spun and bolted straight for Yuseong.
His face, still processing, finally twisted in deeper terror.
I'd bought a sliver of time by sacrificing my arm, but I'd be caught soon enough.
The time I had? Mere seconds.
What could I do in seconds?
A kiss might steal his first, but it wouldn't be enough.
Something to ensure Yuseong never forgot me for the rest of his life.
The answer came instantly.
-Slap!
My hand pressed against Yuseong's dantian.
Had he finally pieced it together?
He struggled, but I was faster.
-Crack!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Wh-what have you done!!"
She grabbed me from behind again.
With one arm gone, she wrapped around my neck and waist this time.
"Aaaah!!! Ah...!!"
"Someone! Anyone!! It's an emergency!! Fetch the Alchemy Elder!! Hurry!!"
Bound as I was, I stretched my remaining arm toward Yuseong.
Things had gone this far—I probably wouldn't survive.
Especially considering Master's temperament. She'd probably make me commit seppuku herself. No mercy.
"Yuseong..."
I might never see him again, but
"No matter where you are... I'll come find you..."
This way,
I'd live on in his mind forever.
No matter where he went or what he did from here.
Even if he gave his body to another woman.
He'd never forget me.
"You can't forget me... okay?"
If he did...
-Smile
Then I'll really kill you.