Chapter 72
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: #2 Inn's Meat Toilet♥ Exorcist (Mina - Hypnotic Submission Sex) (2)
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With the third guest of the day sent off, Ryeong's work for today was finally done.
It was already late into the night, but rest was still not permitted for Ryeong.
"Hah... Ah... Aah...♡"
"Heh heh, good work today, miss. I'll reward you plenty for all your hard efforts."
The innkeeper's room.
Without finishing up her tasks or even cleaning the room, Ryeong had been brought here.
And now, as if to overwrite the memories of the day's events, he was calmly educating her with his cock.
Squelch... Squelch...
Aaahhh...♡♡ I'm cumming...♡
The second creampie inside Ryeong.
Just as she'd been trained back at the mansion, she announced her climax aloud, her body shuddering violently.
The innkeeper kneaded Ryeong's ass—her hips raised high in doggy position—as he savored the afterglow of his release for a moment.
Ryeong's breasts were plenty alluring too, but this ass was especially irresistible; he just couldn't let go.
'Maybe next up the ass...'
Without pulling out his cock, he lightly probed her asshole with his fingertips.
Not just her pussy, but her ass was a top-tier hole too.
Having cum twice in her pussy without rest—and just before that, once in her mouth—that made three loads total.
It was about time for a short break. Of course, with his yokai powers, he had stamina to spare and could keep going if he wanted.
'Plus, there's something I want to show her.'
He pulled out of Ryeong's pussy and told her to sit back comfortably for a bit.
Then the innkeeper showed her the "payment" he'd received from today's guests, laid out right in front of her.
Using Ryeong and Dom for business wasn't just about letting them bask in the guests' "blessings."
There were other compensations, naturally.
Money went without saying. The inn barely turned a profit on its own, so this was a rare windfall. One day's earnings had matched months of normal income.
And on top of that, he'd gotten some extra bonuses.
"Here, take a look, miss. Know what this is?"
"......?"
Ryeong stared at it.
In the innkeeper's open palm were three chunks of flesh, each a bit larger than an egg.
Grotesque in appearance, they pulsed as if alive.
Even under hypnosis, Ryeong recognized them instantly.
Yokai cores.
To be precise, less hearts and more like nuclei.
"Those guys got 'em from Her Majesty as collateral... half of each one. Just for this once. They said they can come back anytime. If the service ain't up to snuff, they can have 'em back whenever, but fat chance of that happening."
Gyeol Ryeong and Seo Dom.
Once a guy got a taste of them, no way he'd stay away.
So these were all his now.
Six guests total, six cores—but he'd already processed three in front of Dom.
These were the ones Ryeong had earned, and he wanted to show her exactly how he'd use them.
Crunch—
He shoved an entire core into his mouth and started chewing it down whole.
Vile purple fluids squirted out between his teeth, but he scooped them up with his hand and shoved it all back in.
A gruesome sight. Far worse than tearing into raw meat without draining the blood.
Ryeong watched with wide, startled eyes.
But she didn't try to stop him or anything.
Under hypnosis, she wasn't Exorcist Gyeol Ryeong right now—she was the inn's communal meat toilet, Gyeol Ryeong.
"Guh... Horrific...! But oh...! The power... power's overflowing...!!"
Not by design, but his body was half-unsealing already, shifting into yokai form.
And far more monstrous than before. Swollen muscles, purple skin bulging with veins. His neck, waist, and legs had thickened to log-like girth.
Definitely uglier than his previous shape.
Even standing still, the yokai power and aura leaking from him were downright vicious now.
He could feel the change more acutely than anyone, transformed as he was.
Power surging through every inch of him. An omnipotent rush, like he could do anything.
What he'd only vaguely sensed as yokai power before was now crystal clear.
Six cores ingested. But halves each, so effectively three full ones.
In simple terms, he now packed the power of four average cultists.
Still just low-rank fodder, though.
Until now, he'd barely cared about yokai strength.
The guests had handed over halves so easily because even that was plenty to keep fucking women and staying healthy.
But now? He was deeply intrigued.
This power would let him subdue Ryeong—make her his—without relying on hypnosis forever.
'...Still not quite enough, huh.'
He felt an unprecedented surge, that same omnipotent high.
p>But he held back for now.
For one, there was advice from the Succubus who'd granted him her "blessing."
-How much power you think you'll need? ...Heh heh, gather as much as you can. Greedily. That girl's a way stronger exorcist than you realize.
He'd heard that, but still underestimated Ryeong.
Figured she was some no-account exorcist.
Even thought today's haul would be enough to crush her.
But now that he'd powered up, he finally saw it.
His yokai senses had sharpened, spiritual perception awakened—and everything looked different.
-I can't beat this exorcist.
-No matter what I do, not with my current power.
Of course, he still didn't know just how strong Ryeong was.
Just that instinctively, his current strength didn't even reach her ankles.
'Gonna need to gather more power.'
No problem. Plenty more guests to come.
Mostly low-rank cultists, so not much individual power, but in numbers? It'd add up big.
Enough to overpower this sloppy exorcist, no doubt.
"Alright. Can't crush you with raw power yet, but tonight I'll teach you defeat another way. Look forward to it, miss."
"Huaah...♡ Yes... I will...♡♡"
His monstrous yokai hand rubbed her clit as he laid down the threat.
At his words and the teasing on her hypersensitive nub, Ryeong trembled like she might cry out in surrender any second.
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While Ryeong was deep into her late-night "meeting" and discipline session with the innkeeper...
Dom slipped quietly out of the inn and strolled alone down the dark streets.
"~♪"
Whistling a cheerful tune, she arrived at that rundown villa—the same one she'd once used as a base with Ryeong.
The lobby lights were busted, leaving the building pitch-black and eerie at night.
But Dom strode right in without a care, climbing the stairs to the landing.
With leisurely steps, she reached the door at the far end of the third floor.
She'd already checked: no keys in the security office. Someone had taken them.
So Dom gripped the front door handle and turned it without hesitation.
The unlocked door swung open easily.
A familiar spicy aroma wafted out—the same special scent she'd smelled several times since arriving in the district.
And from deeper inside came sweet feminine moans. Grinning with delight, Dom stepped in.
The living room was still a mess, just as they'd left it.
Passing the bedroom where Ryeong had smashed the wall, she entered the room with the bed.
That was the source.
"Ngh, ah, aah...♡"
"Good, good. You're doing great. Getting the hang of it now, huh? Quick learner too—picks up everything I teach right away. Makes my job easy. You've got real talent for sex, Exorcist. Such a shame you wasted it staying a virgin this long."
"Aaaaaahhh...♡♡"
The pink-haired exorcist riding his waist let out a long, sweet sigh that dripped like honey.
Eyes completely glazed—whether from the drug or something else, who knew.
Her flushed cheeks and blissed-out, melted expression were adorably primal, stirring base instincts in anyone who saw.
Dom entered the room and took in the sight of the exorcist.
Not quite her type like Ryeong, but plenty appealing—and that joyful look on her face put a smile on Dom's own.
The Chairman noticed her and glanced over.
"What, how'd you know I was here?"
"I can sense wherever you are, Master. ...Well, truth be told, I spotted you at that mansion before."
"You left a mark or something when we met then...? Anyway, works out. But man, I step out and come back to a trashed house."
"That's a long story. More importantly, you've been holed up in a dump like this?"
"Eh, it's a bit cluttered, but livable."
"...You're way too indifferent about this stuff, Master."
Dom sighed like it gave her a headache.
Succubus or not, she was pretty neat-freakish. Intentional chaos was one thing, but everyday messiness grated on her.
"Ah, aah... I'm cumming... gonna cum..."
"Good girl. Speaking up nice now. No more sneaking orgasms either. Well done. Go ahead and cum."
"Huu, huaaahk...♡♡...!!"
The exorcist on the Chairman's waist.
Association C-grade Exorcist Yang Mina reached a gleeful, shuddering climax at his permission...