Chapter 12
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Day 1 Evening: Sex Leading to Ruin (Gyeol Ryeong - First Hypnosis Experience Sex) (1)
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As announced, it was only after a few hours that Gyeol Ryeong could barely free herself from the 'Forced Memory Implantation' and the 'Tentacle Room'.
Supported by Dom, she was carried to the bathroom. Even as her slime-covered body was washed with warm water, Gyeol Ryeong couldn't regain her senses the whole time.
But as time passed, she gradually came to her senses.
Normally, such a procedure would leave one unable to distinguish reality from fantasy for three days and nights. Yet Gyeol Ryeong returned to reality in just thirty minutes—not completely, but enough.
'Special Grade Exorcists really are something else.'
'Or maybe this girl's special? Wasn't she called a genius?'
Seeing Gyeol Ryeong like that, the maid who was also a succubus smiled happily.
What to do. I've already come to like this girl way too much. She's a pretty, lovable toy that doesn't break.
If time passes, I'll like her even more than now. What should I do then?
I might end up overflowing with love for her. I'm already worrying about it... What really to do...
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Huu... hu... huuu...!
After finishing dinner, I returned to my room, hugged my body, and lay down on the bed.
My body felt strange. My head felt strange. Everything felt strange.
'Hot...'
My whole body was burning up in places. My skin had become so sensitive that even the air brushing against it sent chills and goosebumps racing across me.
Honestly, just lying in bed right now, the blanket or sheets touching my body was so irritating it was hard to bear.
I'd curled up as much as possible to minimize contact, but that was the extent of it.
"Eek... Hic...?!"
Suddenly, it felt like someone's hand had touched me, and I flinched in surprise.
I checked, but there was nothing. I was alone in this room, and no one had laid a hand on me.
But it wasn't just my imagination. Even now, it felt like someone's fingers were crawling all over my body.
Phantom pain or something like that? It felt similar. Of course, I had no idea what the cause was. I'd just come to after the afternoon's training in my room, and suddenly I was in this state.
I barely remembered dinner. I'd chewed and swallowed without tasting a thing.
Worse, every time something entered my mouth, flashes of memories—especially from the morning training—would surge back, making the meal utter torture.
If Dom hadn't insisted, "You have to finish it all," I probably wouldn't have eaten properly and would have left early... Thanks to her, it took forever, and I suffered through that weird sensation the whole time just to finish...
"Stop it...!"
I wasn't shouting at anyone else—I was yelling at myself.
Before I knew it, my hand had drifted to my crotch again.
As if tracing some memory, my hand fumbled awkwardly there, trying to soothe myself.
No.
I can't do that.
If I give in that far, really.
'This weird sensation in my body... it has to be the Succubus Curse... Nothing else makes sense...'
It started after the afternoon training, but that couldn't be the cause.
After all, it was just normal, harmless education.
I'd only received it through a VR device.
So the only possible culprit was the Succubus Curse. Nothing else fit.
And if that was the case, I absolutely couldn't give in to instinct.
I could sense intuitively that yielding to instinct would only strengthen the curse's hold.
"Huu... huu... huuu...! I... won't... lose... I won't lose... I'm an exorcist... the youngest Special Grade... haaa♡...!"
Huu, huu. I breathed in a steady rhythm.
Along with it, my disrupted spiritual power slowly settled back into place.
Soul Breathing.
The exorcists' unique breathing technique to gather surrounding energy and calm spiritual power.
This breath not only organized and gathered spiritual power but also had a mild effect of expelling any embedded demons.
Repeating Soul Breathing, I definitely felt my body calming bit by bit.
The clutter of thoughts filling my head, and the various memories that clearly weren't mine, held firm against the tide with each breath.
What a normal person couldn't endure, an exorcist—a genius like me—could overcome.
Not arrogance, just an utterly objective assessment.
As I focused on calming my body, there was a knock at the door. Knock knock.
Dom had come.
-Lady Gyeol Ryeong, the Chairman is calling for you.
Oh right, he'd said to meet in the evening.
I gripped the bedsheet and shakily pulled myself upright.
...I'm okay... Better than before... Yeah... I don't know what it's about, but I'll meet him quick and come back...
On the way to see the Chairman who'd summoned me.
Along the way, I felt a massive urge to strip naked.
Everything felt stuffy, and wearing clothes somehow felt incredibly foreign.
But when I tried to undress, I couldn't remember how.
It was definitely unzip or something... but there was no zipper.
After failing to remove my clothes several times, I finally realized I was already naked.
Completely nude. Not even underwear.
Realizing that satisfied me. But at the same time, my faintly returning reason warned that this was wrong.
'I can't walk around naked... I have to meet the Chairman...'
My head wasn't working right. Still, knowing I couldn't meet someone bare like this, I struggled to tell Dom, who was guiding me.
"It's fine, Lady Gyeol Ryeong. Go just like that. In fact, it's better that way."
"But... still..."
"「It's fine. In fact, being naked is better.」 So go just like that, Lady Gyeol Ryeong."
"...Yes..."
As expected, I couldn't refuse the maid's words, just like the Chairman's.
I knew this was wrong, but even so, I staggered toward the Chairman.
Fluids trickled down my thighs from between my legs, leaving spots on the floor, but I didn't even have the presence of mind to notice.
Guided by Dom, we arrived not at the Chairman's office—which I'd visited a few times—but at his bedroom.
Even after the door opened and I stepped inside, it took me a while to realize. I followed the guidance to the sofa, alternating glances between the Chairman in his thick bathrobe and the massive king-size bed with its canopy, before slowly piecing it together.
My brain was such a mess that it took forever to process and conclude 'the Chairman's bedroom.'
"Exorcist, how was dinner? Did it suit your taste? If there's anything you like, feel free to tell me. I'd love to have it prepared to your liking. Our maid's talented—she can whip up any dish you name. She's amazing."
Snacks like a wine glass, cheese, peanuts, and fruit were laid out in front of him.
The Chairman savored his drink from an elegant wine glass, swirling it gently.
I don't drink much, and especially not now, so I wanted to refuse. But at his "Drink anyway," I picked up the glass.
Once the alcohol hit, my head fogged up even more.
"How was today's training? Not a full survey, but I'd love your feedback. Anything to improve? Uncomfortable or tough parts? We'll continue tomorrow—"
"You explored the mansion today, right? Curious if you found anything. No rush for results, of course. Even nothing's fine. I have thoughts, but it's not that critical—or well, I do hope you'll take it seriously—"
I could hear the Chairman talking.
But I had no clue what he was saying. My brain just couldn't keep up.
Why am I even here? What am I supposed to do in this place?
No, more than that—my body was burning. I'd thought Soul Breathing had calmed it, but no. My body was still a wreck, and my lower abdomen throbbed strangely.
'I need to... focus on the talk... I can't...'
'Please... do something about this body. It's itchy everywhere, throbbing, hot—somehow make it stop—'
My head wouldn't stay upright and kept tilting sideways.
This way, that way.
But I didn't care. I knew it was rude, but now wasn't the time for manners.
What should I do? How can I relieve this heat, this stuffiness, this restlessness?
How—
'...That's... right... probably...'
Before I knew it, I'd stood up from my seat.
The glass slipped from my hand. It fell onto the carpet without breaking. But I had no room to feel relieved as I staggered toward the Chairman.
I couldn't even register his expression. His chattering voice had gone silent anyway. Didn't matter.
I felt like I had to, so I stood before him. But I had no idea what to do next. Memories flooded my mind, but which was the right choice? No clue.
Unable to decide, I hit my limit and gave in to instinct.
In other words, I collapsed into the Chairman's arms.
He wore only a bathrobe.
So the moment I fell into his embrace, his scent, the firmness of his body, every masculine appeal assaulted my senses all at once in a whooooosh.
"Ah......!!"
And just like that, with ecstasy surging, my vision went pure white. I climaxed.
An ecstatic, mind-blowing climax unlike anything I'd ever known.
A climax that would uproot my entire life.
I'd experienced it.
