Choi Seo-ah's Identity 2
The lingering afterglow of languid pleasure dominated my entire body. Was my first experience like this? In the storm of sensations that robbed me of my senses, only instinct remained as I shook my head side to side—that memory. Semen firing endlessly, as if my balls and urethra tip were directly connected. I was shocked by how uncontrollably it kept launching. And the pleasure that had no end. Pleasure. And more pleasure. The gift Choi Seo-ah was giving me now was more than enough to evoke that hazy memory.
"Fuck… you're insane, you."
My voice came out cracked. As I raised my arm, still covered in goosebumps from the ecstasy that hadn't subsided, a faint tremor ran through it. She'd wrung me dry like squeezing juice from a fruit, turning into a human protein thief who collected every last drop of my semen.
"Haa… haa…"
Her hot breath settled by my ear.
"Young master… did you like it? The heaven I gave you."
My body was limp like squid overcooked in a 90-degree sauna, without even the energy to respond. I just traced the ceiling wallpaper patterns with a dazed gaze.
"So that's how you use an anal piercing…"
"Heehee. You never imagined it, right?"
My still-erect cock throbbed in the air, leaving a sense of regret. Choi Seo-ah planted a light kiss on the tip, then sat demurely cross-legged on the chair by the bed. The contrast with the way she'd ravaged me moments ago felt utterly surreal.
And then, in a voice of a completely different temperature, she spoke.
"Young master, now comes the really important part."
Her eyes grew serious.
"Handaum—remember her? That woman's Athena, the goddess."
"…What?"
"She'll come looking for you soon. But no matter what… you absolutely cannot cum inside her."
"Handaum… Han Areum's twin little sister?"
"Yes."
"And she's Athena?"
I had to ask again, the unbelievable fact too much to swallow.
"Yes, your father—Van Helsing's old lover and teammate on the Hell-sealing squad. The goddess of wisdom and war."
Father's old lover. The words lodged in my brain. Then what about our mom? The mom who died of illness—what did that make her? Father's affair partner was a goddess, not even human…
"…So Dad abandoned our family… for a fuck buddy who was a goddess?"
"They never slept together. It was a mental connection, platonic love."
Choi Seo-ah chose her words carefully for a moment.
"But now Athena wants your child. Using Handaum's body."
"What the fuck is that bullshit?"
"You and Athena's child is at the center of the prophecy. That child will bring the destruction of all hell dimensions."
I was so flabbergasted I couldn't speak. I propped myself up on the bed. The blanket slipped away smoothly.
"Prophecy? Where'd you get that shit from."
Choi Seo-ah was spouting a prophecy that could never come true. I'd had a vasectomy—I couldn't impregnate anyone. I'd wanted a YOLO life; there were too many things I wanted to enjoy rather than raise kids. My rocky marriage with Shin Serin played a part too… So I'd gotten the snip. That's why I could creampie without worry. Even in this T-12 body, the first thing I checked was the vasectomy. I didn't want any of my women suddenly getting pregnant and settling down to raise kids.
"It's the prophecy of the Styx goddess. Her prophecies have never been wrong."
I looked at Choi Seo-ah leisurely instead. Her true identity was plunging deeper into mystery.
"So, avoid Handaum?"
"No. The exact opposite. If you don't want to suspect the women around you for the rest of your life… face her head-on."
"…Ah."
I got it. It left a bitter taste in my mouth. Soon, Choi Seo-ah's voice lowered.
"If you refuse sex with Handaum, the goddess will change tactics. She'll hijack the bodies of the women around you and force a creampie in the end."
A sickening feeling, like someone grabbing my collar. If my women got their bodies stolen… it'd piss me off big time. Like getting NTR'd, huh?
"…Can she hijack T-12 bodies too? These aren't shells."
"Athena's a goddess. Gods can 'descend.' Even into humans."
"Descend, huh…"
I stroked my chin. No need to reveal the vasectomy.
"So basically, if any woman who wants a creampie shows up, just cum inside whoever it is."
"No… Pretend to cum inside but pull out. And there are two more."
"More?"
"Nike, goddess of victory, and Bia, goddess of violence—they'll approach you for impregnation too."
"What a load of crap. Why's the genre suddenly switching? From fucking demons to fucking goddesses now?"
"Don't you value shells more?"
Choi Seo-ah pierced my heart like she could read my mind. She slid off the chair and approached the bed's edge again. Her cool fingers gently stroked my chest.
"No matter who's inside… if they have that person's memories and appearance, you accept them as that person. Like how you're treating me as Choi Seo-ah right now."
"W-Well, yeah."
"I love that about you, young master. Because you see me as fully Choi Seo-ah."
Choi Seo-ah smiled brightly white, lightly twisting her own nipple. That innocent gesture made my body heat up again. She whispered hot breath into my ear.
"So, for now, grow your power. Save the humans suffering mana overload. Their excess mana will all become yours. That's the fastest way to stand against Baal."
I recalled subduing Gu Mirae's mana overload and how my total mana had increased.
"So I really can absorb mana overload."
"Hunters without apostle qualifications will keep suffering mana overload from now on. They're fated to become Baal's demons."
As expected. Demons and hunters are both products of the same 'fruit.' Baal wants powerful subordinates, whether hunters or demons.
"While Baal's conquering other hell dimensions… it's our chance to steal his power."
Choi Seo-ah nodded. She stroked my thigh while whispering in my ear.
"Yes. Destroying Baal's drug empire is important, and your revenge too… but you getting stronger comes first."
I'd grown stronger training with Nangryun in T-16, but it was nowhere near enough against a demon king.
"But before that… find Beelzebub and Belphegor in T-16. They're idiot demon kings hiding from Baal, but their power will definitely help."
Wait a sec… I didn't know about Beelzebub and Belphegor. She knows all about goddesses… but not demon kings? I'm dying to know. Who the hell are you inside Choi Seo-ah…
I sat up fully. The previous languor vanished, my mind cooling sharply.
Demon sword, huh… Using the info from Jejeop, I shot back at Choi Seo-ah.
"I heard you can absorb mana overload with a demon sword too. Any way to get one?"
"Huh? H-How do you…!"
Choi Seo-ah's eyes shook in shock.
"Demon swords harm life! A holy sword, on the other hand… could suppress mana overload without killing. Though the absorption amount is low…"
Demon sword and holy sword. Swords?? Something flashed in my mind like lightning. The sword-shaped dildo I'd tossed in my subspace pocket, not knowing what it was. The hilt was definitely like a real sword's. Jejeop had dodged when I asked about it.
"Hold on, wait."
I summoned Teddy, unzipped his back, and pulled out the smooth white object.
"This… maybe some kind of sword?"
Choi Seo-ah's mouth fell open at the sight. She muttered in disbelief.
"Oh my…! The Blade of Judgment, Phronima…?"
Pretty fancy name for a dildo.
"How do you have Athena's holy sword…?"
What??
"Holy sword? This?"
"It's Athena's holy sword. Did you… meet Athena?"
"Found it at Han Areum's house in T-16…"
"Infuse it with mana. Hurry!"
At her urging, I gripped the dildo and channeled mana. The object in my hand blazed with brilliant light, shifting form. The smooth white surface became a gleaming silver blade, the hilt transforming into an intricately patterned dagger grip. A chilling energy spread from my palm through my body.
"This is… Phronima?"
I held the dagger and lightly slashed the air. The cool silver dagger 'Phronima' pulsed faintly like a living thing, reacting to my mana. Maybe because my mana held holy flames—silver and blue lights alternated in its throbs.
"Oh…"
Choi Seo-ah couldn't tear her eyes from the dagger, her gaze mixed with awe and fear. The seductive figure who'd devoured my body moments ago was gone.
"Phronima… recognizes you as its master. Impossible… Athena's holy sword…"
Her bulging eyes were almost comical.
"Guess I'm worthy."
"The holy sword is yours now. You can summon it freely at will."
"Oh ho?"
Phronima was a weapon beyond my imagination. Freely summonable and retractable.
"Holy sword in the hands of a guy who's been rolling with demons… what a comedy."
I chuckled, twirling the blade.
"So, stab a mana-overloaded guy with this and suck out just the mana?"
"Without killing intent, it won't harm them. It suppresses rampaging demons' mana and lets you absorb it. But since you're not a god…"
"You can't absorb it all… right?"
"…Yes. Correct."
Choi Seo-ah nodded cautiously.
"If creampie absorbs 100%, what's the rate with Phronima?"
"10%…"
"Then pounding wins overwhelmingly."
"Even with guys?"
"…Ah."
I nodded vigorously. Choi Seo-ah shrugged with a cheeky grin.
"Of course 100% efficiency comes from the holy mana in your semen."
Still, it's a sword—even without killing intent, claiming it won't hurt seems off.
"No damage even if stabbed?? It's still a sword!"
"Without killing intent, no fatal wounds. You'll feel the pain of being stabbed, but no scars."
"Holy sword's different, huh. Want me to stab you to test?"
"…Young master. A holy sword isn't a toy. It's a weapon for great demons."
Choi Seo-ah explained its value with subtle pride, like she'd offered it to me herself.
"Got it."
I replied curtly, gazing at Phronima in my hand. Cool, smooth texture. Beautiful yet deadly weapon. Eerily similar to Choi Seo-ah, who'd just invaded my body.
I slowly raised my head to look at her sitting on the bed's edge. She met my gaze and smiled prettily, radiantly. The satisfied smile unique to a woman who's given everything.
"Choi Seo-ah."
"Yes, young master."
I stood from the bed, right in front of her. She looked up at me.
"You told me a ton today. Really useful info."
Her face lit up at my praise.
"Not at all. For you, young master, anything…"
She whispered like pledging loyalty. I gently stroked her head.
"Yeah, anything."
Information always needs verification. Loyalty too. My hand moved before her words finished. No hesitation. A cool silver flash sliced silently through the air.
Puuk— With a dull sound, the Phronima in my grip plunged deep into her abdomen.
"Guh… heuk…!"
Choi Seo-ah's eyes widened in disbelief. Her pretty smiling lips convulsed, spilling groans laced with pain and betrayal. Her trembling hands grabbed my hand on the hilt.
"Wh… why… young… master…?"
I whispered coldly into her ear as she stared at the dagger buried to the hilt.
"Gotta check if everything you said is true."