Chapter 70
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 70
Chapter Title: #2 Rebellion (Mina - Back Alley/Hypnotic Virgin Deflowering Sex)
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-I have to escape.
'No, maybe I don't necessarily have to escape.'
-The opponent's getting careless.
'Wol-ryeong sunbae is a specialist at exorcising yokai. I'm weak against yokai—but when it comes to dealing with humans, I'm a bit more skilled.'
The ways to handle yokai and humans are different.
Dealing with yokai? If you have overwhelming power, that's usually enough.
Only when you're too weak to face them head-on do you need to rack your brains, use tools, make preparations, and so on.
But with humans, you generally need wits about you.
Not to badmouth her, but Wol-ryeong—overflowing with confidence and charging in like a bulldozer at most things—is pretty clumsy when it comes to that.
Yang Mi-na knew that fact.
And Yang Mi-na was an exorcist who could use her head a little more than Gyeol Wol-ryeong.
Simply because she was weak. The weak have to be cunning at the very least.
That was her greatest weapon.
Even if the opponent was a mighty sorcerer—no, precisely because they were strong, her weapon stood out all the more.
'Go ahead, underestimate me all you want.'
Even when she'd been bound by the chains manifesting in midair, she'd put on a frightened expression.
All to lure out a moment of carelessness.
The instant she realized the opponent wasn't some ordinary yokai but a human, she'd already begun plotting several moves ahead.
'And I'll ram a knife right into that nape of yours.'
'Guys like you, who look down on me—an exorcist—a woman—!'
"Not a bad body at all. Yeah. Nice eyes too. You pretend to be humble, but there's this arrogant gleam in them like no one else. That's a compliment, so relax. Yeah, honestly? I like it."
"Ahh... Uhiiit... Hiiit...!!"
From deep within the dark back alley flowed a moan sweet as honey.
A joyful moan so hard to believe it came from a virgin's body.
The source of that sound was the exorcist Yang Mi-na.
Stripped naked, she offered herself up without resistance, allowing the Chairman's hands free rein over her body.
Her nipples at the tips of her breasts were already hard as stones. Her pussy below dripped with obscene juices, a total mess.
The Chairman's hands had merely kneaded her breasts lightly, pressed her lower belly, or teased the sensitive slit between her legs a bit.
Yet even that simple fondling filled Mi-na with a fervent heat she'd never known before.
Her body was in heat to a degree unbelievable for a virgin.
A beast in estrus would pale in comparison—the heat dominated her body and mind.
'Haa... Huu... My body's so hot... Huh...? What was I doing again...?'
She couldn't remember what she'd been doing.
Was it really something...?
It felt like something dangerous, but...
Her memories remained unclear.
In that state, somehow she'd ended up with her hands against the wall, ass thrust way out behind her.
The Chairman's hand kneaded Mi-na's plump rear, his fingertip rubbing her asshole.
At the touch on that filthy hole, she unwittingly let out a "Hiiik♡" gasp.
He toyed with her ass for a moment, then something pressed against her pussy slit.
The Chairman's rock-hard cock rubbed and ground along that slit... before sliding right in between.
Her virgin pussy—never used before—took the cock in with surprising ease.
Resistance from her hymen? Just an instant. So fleeting she wasn't even sure it happened, and there wasn't even pain from the breaking.
Just shivers from the brand-new pleasure wracking her body.
It felt like slotting a perfectly fitting puzzle piece snugly into place.
"Relax a bit more... That's it, good girl... A little further, a little more... Nice, it's all the way in solid now. Good job."
"Uuut... Wh-what... Whaaat is thiiiis... It's so weeeird...♡ Getting all weird... Nooo...♡♡"
"Hypnosis too strong? Stimulation hitting hard? Settle down a bit, and I'll start moving. Deep breaths, relax. Just leave it all to me."
When he pulled back slightly, a faint red stain gleamed on his cock.
Proof of her virginity. Exorcist virgin blood held special power.
Savoring it for a moment, he began to move slowly.
His languid motions brimmed with consideration for a virgin.
But even that was too much stimulation for Mi-na right now.
"Oot♡ Uooot♡ Uuut♡ Kkh, huuaaa~~♡♡"
With a blissful sigh, she wriggled her ass.
Responding in kind, the Chairman skillfully stirred her inexperienced pussy with his cock.
'Mm. As expected of a virgin. She's total shit at sex... But she's got talent. Nice pussy texture too. Definitely prime material.'
He hadn't expected much from a virgin to begin with.
Still, he couldn't help comparing her to Wol-ryeong's pussy, which had felt unbelievably good despite being virgin.
But that one was the outlier; this was normal.
No—actually, pretty damn good among the normals.
'Great potential. Solid foundation. Worth training. ...And above all, raping an arrogant exorcist bitch like this.'
"That's satisfying enough on its own. Nothing beats fucking an exorcist."
That thought made it even more enjoyable.
His hips moved a bit harder in response, and Mi-na's voice spiked higher.
His hips kept thrusting. His cock pistoned in her sloppy-wet pussy.
To etch this first experience as ecstatic memory, his hands and tongue moved in perfect sync.
Kneading her jiggling tits, licking her nape and ear.
Nibbling her earlobe now and then drained the strength from her body, making it even easier to pump pleasure deep inside.
Soon, his thrusting grew fierce.
The slow pace ramped up to intense. Their bodies slapped together with lewd pah-pah echoes filling the alley.
The pleasure given to Mi-na, and her moans spilling out, intensified in tandem. Growing louder, wilder.
And at last.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...!!
"Kkhuuuk...♡ Huwahaaaa...♡♡"
Signaling the end of her first time, a massive load of semen flooded Mi-na's belly.
First experience followed by her first creampie. The sticky yokai-power-laced cum pouring in sent bizarre sensations surging through her, nearly knocking her out.
After basking in the afterglow a moment, the Chairman pulled out.
Mi-na slid down the wall like melting, knees buckling.
Over her face and breasts, he shook out the remaining semen.
Mi-na meekly accepted it on her body.
Her mind still adrift in the heavy hypnosis, far from reality.
No way she could counterattack like this.
"Could keep going like this, but..."
This alley was dark. It stank.
With an average girl, he'd have dumped two or three loads and ditched her here.
But he quite liked this one.
Maybe take her somewhere and savor her properly.
The Chairman draped his discarded black priest robes over Mi-na's body, blindfolded her eyes, and whispered something in her ear.
Then Mi-na rose stiffly like a doll, eyes vacant.
"Good. Now follow me."
Staggering after the Chairman out of the alley.
Beneath the black priest robes draped over Mi-na, semen dripped from between her legs, leaving spots on the ground...
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The next morning, the moment I woke up, a strange sense of dissonance hit me.
'Again. This feeling again.'
An inexplicable, eerie dissonance.
Along with it, fuzzy patches in some of my memories.
It had been visiting me often since arriving in this city.
Even after experiencing it multiple times, I still didn't know the cause—and if I ignored it, I'd forget it even existed.
I tried my best to recall.
What happened last night? Definitely a lot.
-A cult worshiping yokai as gods.
-Their depraved regular banquets and the venues.
-The status of the missing exorcists.
-And Mi-na's whereabouts, the only one who'd escaped unscathed.
...Yeah. I could recall it all clearly.
I'd followed the innkeeper uncle there, seen the followers clearly with my own eyes as they gathered to serve and worship yokai as gods, confirmed how the female exorcists among the missing were being treated.
And about Mi-na too.
'...? And then...'
And after that.
What next?
That part was hazy. Seemed like I'd been acting with the innkeeper uncle and Dom.
I turned to look beside me on the bed. No Dom. Not that she'd gotten up early—she'd stopped sharing the room altogether.
Since yesterday, Dom and I had separate rooms. On the innkeeper uncle's orders.
'...Why...?'
Things I'd accepted without question now sparked doubts on their own.
Why? For what reason?
I traced through them one by one, but memories stayed unclear. No clue on any of it.
I got out of bed and stepped into the hall.
Only then did I feel a bizarre emptiness.
Looking down, I was stark naked—not even underwear.
Why had I come into the hall naked?
More than that, I felt no dissonance about being naked. Like it was perfectly normal.
That couldn't be common sense. No way it was normal.
I even wore underwear at home. Let alone in some inn that wasn't mine... Even if the "insides" were female, baring myself felt wrong. Obviously.
'But...'
Inside this inn, it felt like I had to be naked.
I swear I'd heard some rule like that.
It didn't make logical sense, so why?
"What the hell is going on... Should I get dressed...? Or not...?"
First things first, Dom. I needed to see Dom. That feeling hit me.
As I thought that and cautiously covered myself with my arms, heading to Dom's room, I ran into the innkeeper uncle in the hall.
-Of all times.
Come to think of it, this happened occasionally.
And I'd thought the same each time.
Timing with the innkeeper uncle was always off.
Or maybe too spot-on? Either way.
"Told you to sleep in today, but you're up early. Still some tidying left, but it'll take 30 minutes tops. Need you working afternoons anyway."
Work? What work?
More importantly, why was the innkeeper uncle talking so chummily? Was being casual with guests common in inns back in the '80s or '90s?
Not exactly welcome from my end.
And he was ogling my body so blatantly. Sexual harassment. Should I kill him?
Even that thought felt familiar.
Like I'd pondered something similar a few times before.
"Hm. Looking at you, you're 'reset' again. Lasted a bit longer this time, I think. But we expected it, so no surprises."
"...? What are you talking about?"
"Don't worry about it. More importantly, take a look at this."
And once more, he shoved that in my face.
A bizarre gem-like thing I couldn't identify even staring right at it.
Gazing at the sparkling light inside that crystal made my head go blank, body light.
That's right.
I'd already been through this—multiple times.
Thud-
"Eh, eeeh?"
I covered the innkeeper uncle's hand holding the gem with my own.
My mind, moments ago sucked in, snapped back.
What was that just now? So familiar, yet deeply unpleasant.
And the cause?
"Uncle, what the hell do you think you're doing?"
"...!! Ugh...! W-wait...! Let go of that first...!"
"I asked what the fuck you're doing!!"
Can't let go. Won't let go.
If I do, it'll be dangerous. I'm sure of it. So.
"This is it. This is that thing? The power you used to control people, the power from the yokai you worship! ...Memories... I... I can remember. Not everything... But yeah... definitely...!"
Creating that unidentified cult community.
Dividing and granting their yokai power to them, dominating and controlling people through people.
This was the very thing that made it possible—a fragment of the yokai's power.
I hadn't been able to perceive it until now, but suddenly I could clearly.
This was probably that thing I'd heard mentioned so many times: the 'sil—
"Stop right there☆"
"...!"
As I pinned the innkeeper uncle's hand and pressed him, a whiff of clean soap scent wafted from behind.
Simultaneously, my eyes were covered by someone's hand.
Dom's voice. Dom's hand.
The hand I'd used to cover the gem? Dom's slender fingers pried it away effortlessly.
Oddly, despite her weak grip, I couldn't resist and released the gem and the uncle's hand.
She'd snuck up close, covered my eyes—Dom.
Even with my mind in turmoil, letting her take my back so easily?
Ah, right. Yeah.
Every time, something felt off. Seeing Dom felt weird, no sense of camaraderie, constant unease.
That was—
"No naughty thoughts allowed☆"
"...Ugh...! You, wh...!"
The hand over my eyes lifted, replaced by that same gem thrust forward.
I mustn't look. Looking means hypnosis.
But my eyes were already on it. Couldn't close them, couldn't look away.
At least muster a mental barrier, raise resistance to spells—but that failed too.
Strength drained from my whole body. My head fogged already, thoughts slowing.
'......Seal... at least...! Eastern Seal—'
And my consciousness sank into darkness.
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".....................Huh?"
Felt like a blank spot in my memory for a moment.
Consciousness returned, and I stood blankly in the hall, letting out a puzzled noise.
Ahead of me, the innkeeper uncle. Beside him, Dom.
What? Why were they surrounding me like this in the middle of the hall?
"Back with us, Ryeong?"
"No... Huh? Uh? Yeah...? Uh? What? What's going on?"
"Heehee, nothing at all. More importantly, feel anything off? Wanna recall who Ryeong is?"
Nothing at all?
Hm. Anything off? Not really.
Who I am... Gyeol Ryeong, 22, exorcist—
"Nope. Ryeong's not some exorcist☆"
"...Ah, aah. Sorry. Exorcist? What was I thinking..."
What kind of mix-up was that?
No way exorcists exist in this world.
Exorcist? Sounds like total cult bullshit.
At least, not me. No way.
"I'm... I'm... the inn's meat-toilet waitress... Servicing the innkeeper uncle and guests... Offering my holes... So yeah..."
Public cumdump toilet.
Right. That was my title.
For some reason, I'd hesitated to say it, but I repeated it aloud several times to ingrain it.
"Remembering it well☆ As expected of my smart Ryeong☆"
Dom stroked my head like praising a pet.
The innkeeper uncle who'd watched from the front approached too, rubbing between my legs.
Why get praise from both just for introducing myself?
But praise felt good, so I accepted it meekly.
Ahn...♡
The praise session dragged on; Dom groped my breasts, the innkeeper uncle stirred my pussy.
Right there in the hall, I came lightly from the praise.
Drip, drip, my lewd juices splattered to the floor between my legs.
Even after I came, they kept stroking my clit and kneading my ass, explaining the rest.
Mornings: inn cleaning.
Finish what got left from yesterday.
Afternoons: cheap meat-toilet waitress duties.
I'm the inn's meat-toilet whore, after all. Obvious.
Being female and having holes for the men's cocks—that's my only merit. Can't do anything else.
"...Hmm. This ain't good..."
"?"
"Nah, nothing☆ Let's wash up first. Come on, together, Ryeong~."
Before I could react, Dom dragged me to the bathroom.
In the bathroom together, we washed each other—her hands groped so lewdly, I came over and over.
Is girl-on-girl bathing always this vibe...? Not sure... But so thrilling, heart-pounding...
More than that, feels like I forgot something important... What was it...?