Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: #2 The Inn and the Innkeeper (2)
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'That's weird. My memories feel kinda fuzzy.'
By the time I got back to the room after my shower, it was already full night.
For some reason, it felt like I'd skipped ahead in time...
"Ryeong, you're back~ I already finished washing up a bit ago."
"...You beat me here."
Dom was already in the room, waiting.
She said she'd finished washing up, but for some reason, she was buck naked. And to be fair, so was I.
I'd received an order that inside this inn, we had to stay naked.
I wasn't sure if Dom had gotten the same command. Probably, though.
Or maybe women just lounged around naked in their rooms all the time.
I had no clue what was normal for girls like them...
"Let's share some intel."
So I sat facing Dom on one of the beds and decided we'd pool our information.
We'd come here together for the sole purpose of tracking down and exorcising the yokai in this sector, after all.
Apparently, Dom had gathered info in her own way during last night's sleepover.
"Don't ask how I did it☆"
...Saying it like that just makes me imagine all sorts of weird stuff.
Like she used some naughty method or whatever. And since Dom's a total knockout, my mind goes straight there. Not that she'd ever actually do something like that.
I'm twenty-two with zero dating experience, so stories like that hit a little hard. Not that I'm chasing it, but as a mental virgin and total newbie...
'Hmm...? Wait, something feels off.'
"Anyway, I found out there are a few spots that 'the Faithful' frequent. They didn't seem like regular bars or eateries."
Dom scribbled the names of those places on a notepad and handed it over.
There were three names. And two of them looked familiar to me.
I unfolded the neatly folded memo I'd pulled from my pocket before undressing earlier and checked it.
This paper listed all the establishments I'd gotten out of that 'labor office' interrogation today.
Jackpot.
I let out a little gasp without thinking.
Two out of the dozen-plus spots overlapped perfectly with Dom's list.
Not ironclad proof, but the odds were looking good. Way better to hit the suspicious ones first instead of raiding every single place at random.
"Glad it helped☆ It's not enough to figure out the full picture yet, but checking them out should turn up some leads. Like who 'that one' is, maybe?"
"Oh, about that."
The info I'd gotten today wasn't just from the labor office.
There was one more thing to share.
"The 'that one' you mentioned—it's gotta be the yokai ruling this sector, right?"
"...? Circumstantially, yeah?"
"In that case."
I looked her straight in the eye and said it.
"I think I know where that bastard is."
What happened on the bus today was pure coincidence.
I'd been targeted by some sleazy thug molester who did God-knows-what to me, leaving me frozen and helpless as his plaything. I couldn't even get off at my stop on time and ended up riding all the way around the sector to the end of the line.
Massive time loss, not to mention stumbling off half-naked at the wrong station in a panic.
Bonus points for the rage stacking up from getting humiliated by some lowlife punk as a regular person.
But there was an unexpected payoff, too.
"I took the bus that loops the whole sector today. Got a good look at every inch of it."
The 'Sin' sector was huge. Even excluding the bustling downtown I'd hit earlier and this outskirts area, it spanned over thirty stations—a seriously vast chunk of land.
But in such a big area, just like that mansion in the 'Business' sector, there's a spot where the ley line energy converges.
Exorcists call those places spirit grounds, or ley hearts. More straightforwardly, power spots.
I couldn't get off the bus, forced to stay on board, but even from my seat, I'd methodically checked the ley lines in each area.
And yep, I pinpointed where the power pooled strongest.
Sure, I looked like I was lost in a daze getting toyed with the whole time, but sensing ley lines? Piece of cake.
I'm a genius, after all. This is like breathing for me.
I'm a genius.
Just to repeat: I'm a genius. Heh heh.
"...? You're looking awfully smug. It's cute☆"
"......Sorry. Let me keep going."
Lately, I'd been stuck doing so much grunt work that I guess I just wanted to strut a little. Rebellious streak or something.
Anyway.
I laid out my conclusion.
"The strongest power surge was in the bustling district—only there. So the yokai ruling this sector, the one we're after? Definitely holed up there."
The downtown where all the people gathered.
In this massive territory, that was the one place brimming with special energy.
And amid all that concentrated power, I'd definitely sensed it—a faint but overwhelming yokai presence.
Located the Association exorcist.
Narrowed down the target yokai's position.
Objectively and subjectively, it'd been a hugely productive day.
"So what's the plan, Ryeong? I'm good either way."
Dom asked for my take.
Rescue the exorcist first? Or hunt down the yokai boss?
I chose—
..............
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'Fuck, I wanna fuck her so bad.'
Night had deepened at the inn.
The two girls in the room were asleep now. He'd confirmed it with the hidden camera he'd snuck in during the day.
Even after they returned to the room, the innkeeper kept watching them through the feed.
When they sat facing each other, chatting boringly. When they did their pre-bed meditation and stretches for condition tuning. Even when they suddenly got all touchy-feely like girls do and hugged it out.
He just couldn't look away, staring at the footage.
Now that he'd turned off the lights for his own sake, the hidden cam only captured pitch blackness. Their room had no windows, not even moonlight.
A cheap spy cam bought in a rush couldn't pierce that dark to show their forms.
[Hah... ugh... haaah...]
[Yeah, like that, missy. Rub it harder right there. Make it visible even through the camera.]
[Yesss... haa... this feels so good...♡]
So he gave up on the live feed and switched to the masturbation video of Ryeong he'd shot earlier.
Right now, he'd whipped out his yokai cock and was stroking it wrapped in her tracksuit top.
The warmth had long faded from the discarded garment, leaving only a faint scent, but it was enough to pleasure himself with.
[Here it comes... I'm cumming... Watch Ryeong's pathetic pussy cum... aaaahhh♡♡]
"Ngh... Ryeong... Ryeooong...!!"
Splurt... spluuurt...
Timing it to the video of Ryeong climaxing—one he'd rewatched countless times—he came too.
Wrapped in her tracksuit top, absolutely soaking it.
"No... it's an offering... can't dirty it...!"
But what was done was done.
He'd tried holding back using the underwear and clothes he'd swiped from Dom just minutes ago, jerking with them till they were drenched in cum, but he'd still gone and stained Ryeong's top too.
At least the bottoms were still intact, but who knew how much 'grace' that could replenish.
No use regretting now.
He regretfully peeled back the tracksuit top wrapped around his dick.
True to yokai form, his load was thick and plentiful, splattered inside.
He'd blown a few loads peeping through the spy cam earlier, and this was already his third from the video... yet his cock stood ready, utterly unsatisfied.
Blessed with 'grace,' his body had become insanely vigorous. Unlike before, he wouldn't wilt after one go—he could keep it up for ten, twenty rounds, through the night and days on end without tiring.
But that meant no sage time, no satisfaction.
No matter how much he milked it, no matter how much he jerked, the boiling lust wouldn't subside.
"Haa... haa...!"
Drool dripped in thick strings from his gaping mouth.
At some point, his mouth had turned into a yokai's maw. Not just his mouth—his whole body. Not fully transformed, but halfway there, unable to hold back.
If he'd gone full yokai, Ryeong would've sensed it and woken up.
A miracle for this guy, though he neither knew nor had the bandwidth to care.
"Aaah, wanna fuck her. Wanna fuck that girl so bad, wreck her completely...!!"
The taste of that young thing Ryeong from yesterday was exquisite.
The memory intensified every time he chewed on it over the next day.
Seeing her masturbate just now pushed him past the brink.
A few days—hold out a few days, and enough 'grace' would build up.
Then he could fuck again. Slower this time, savoring every bit.
'No, no.'
'I can't hold out that long...! Not starting tonight...!'
But he was at his limit.
No time to select offerings and replenish 'grace.'
He wanted Ryeong now. Drag that soundly sleeping bitch from her room, pin her down with yokai strength, rape her senseless with this magnificent cock till she sobbed helplessly...!
"Ugh, aaaahhh...!!"
His body warped further in response to the urge.
Turning yokai. Muscles bulging, new arms ripping through clothes, his once puny height shooting up till you had to crane your neck.
Wanna fuck.
Gotta fuck.
No choice. Can't hold back. Have to.
Even without 'grace,' with this yokai power, that bitch...!!