Chapter 116
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 116
Chapter Title: Spectating
"Mmm... Ahh..."
Deok-soon let out ragged breaths. After that deep, sticky kiss, her heart was pounding like it might burst, and even breathing felt laborious.
She couldn't tell if it was from joy or excitement. Crow's tight embrace and relentless kisses made her feel like she might die any second.
"Haa... O-Oppa... Mwah..."
No matter what she tried to say, Crow was already unleashing his boiling lust, ravishing Deok-soon to his heart's content. His hands impatiently peeled off her clothes layer by layer.
"Mwah... Haa..."
Finally able to breathe through her nose naturally, Deok-soon relaxed a fraction.
Would the frantic beating of her heart transmit to Crow through her plump breasts?
His hand, now gripping her ass tightly, savored its bursting softness and springy firmness as he toppled her over.
They claimed the sofa where Lily had been lying.
In the midst of this scorching, frenzied lovemaking,
Lily, left with nowhere to go,
"Ah, no... Hic..."
could only slump against the wall, stomping her feet and sniffling.
"What is this..."
She'd never imagined anything like it.
If he'd exploded in rage and shoved every woman away, Lily might have understood. But watching her oppa wildly caress another right before her eyes left her so dumbfounded she could barely breathe.
Crow merely shot Lily a brief glare,
but even that faded quickly as his gaze returned to Deok-soon.
He etched her voluptuous body beneath him into his eyes, clutched it with his hands, and savored the woman's warm softness, filling himself with it completely.
Only now did his body and mind ease. Or honestly, his lower half was unbearably uncomfortable. He wanted to plunge in right now and indulge madly, but he held back for her sake until the end.
For her, who surely wasn't as aroused as he was, he slowly slid his hand forward...
"..."
That place was already far wetter than Crow had anticipated.
No need to wait any longer. If anything, she was urging him to hurry up and put it in.
"O-Oppa..."
Only Lily had called him "Oppa" before.
Now the awkward word slipped from Deok-soon's lips too.
Lily ground her teeth in revulsion,
but she couldn't defy Crow's actions and could only sob quietly.
"Hng...!"
As Crow's cock slowly parted her and pushed in, Deok-soon held her breath for a moment. So hard and hot—the kind of man's tool that drove women insane...
"Haa...!"
Only once it was buried to the hilt could Deok-soon breathe again. Her flushed face panted harshly, spilling lewd moans.
"Hue... Hng... W-wait just a sec..."
Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and stimulation, Deok-soon briefly pushed at Crow's chest,
but Crow seized both her hands tightly, pinned them, and raised them overhead.
He was truly sorry, but
Crow couldn't hold back anymore.
He was addicted to sex now. His mind brimmed with visions of the tight squeeze inside her, her moans, that lewd scent and slickness.
"Hiii...!"
Very slowly,
yet with perfect precision,
Crow rocked his hips.
Not mere back-and-forth, but a tenacious, lascivious pistoning that wrung pleasure from every angle.
"Ack... Haa..."
Were these moans,
or dying gasps?
Drenched in cold sweat from mingled pleasure and pain, Deok-soon still yielded her body generously to the man embracing her.
"Ehehe... Huup..."
She rarely exercised and had little sexual experience.
With her hips splayed wide, getting relentlessly pounded, Deok-soon's whole body quivered and spasmed.
"Haa! Hek...!"
It drove Crow wild. Just like when he'd clashed bodies with Scardi, he hammered into the woman below as if to kill her.
"Huek! Hng!"
Perhaps it was venting his pent-up rage.
The hero's rage at never being able to go back.
A lifetime of nothing but work,
no time even for hobbies,
daily battles with villains, protecting citizens,
and yet no one left by his side.
Holding a woman like this, at least,
made him feel alive.
When his mood lifted,
his anxiety ebbed.
Dying bit by bit each day, but in the highs of drugs and sex, he could clearly grasp who he was.
Just one lowly human.
A man the world had discarded, now fading from memory.
"Hii- Hek-"
Deok-soon passed out from the sheer bliss. Even so, Crow didn't stop, relentlessly invading her body.
Her perfect padding and silky texture,
disheveled hair,
face brimming with ecstasy.
Crow thrust on without a single groan. It felt incredible—like he'd die if he stopped.
Yet from the outside, his hips looked like they were scolding Deok-soon.
Right—just
man and woman entwined.
During sex,
no Crow, no hero,
no villain,
no wretched world,
nothing.
Only moans filled the air.
"Huuk... Ha... Hnng..."
Deok-soon barely caught her breath. Soaked in sweat, her body gleamed even more lewdly.
Crow pulled her close like he meant to devour her,
buried his face in those full breasts,
and thrust again.
A slight shift in position, but their union unchanged.
Deok-soon drooled all over the sofa as he pounded her. Maybe she'd lost control down there, but with all the gushing fluids, it was impossible to tell.
"Ooh- Ack- Ugh-"
Crow flipped her over and railed her like a beast. His left hand yanked her arm back, the right clamping down on her jiggling tits.
She couldn't fully black out like that. Crow's proud shaft stuffing her pussy reduced Deok-soon to a mere woman.
No injustice, no torment. Just slapping flesh and squelching juices.
"Eek- Heup- Mmm..."
Crow ground her into the sofa,
and even kissed her mouth.
Fed her saliva, tongues wrestling,
sucking noisily, ravaging her mouth like her pussy...
And like that,
he unleashed his seed deep inside Deok-soon.
Feeling herself filled, Deok-soon shuddered violently. Battered into a mess, she slumped, spilling molten moans.
"Huuu... Nng..."
Only after that thick release did Crow pause. When he finally withdrew, her drenched pussy went pop.
Crow, reeking of their lewd mingled scents, stretched and headed to the fridge. He grabbed two cold water bottles, setting one by Deok-soon's head.
The other he cracked open and chugged. His dehydrated body craved it.
"Oppa."
Only then did Lily speak. Her voice hoarse, she stared at Crow.
"You're doing this on purpose for me to see, right?"
Crow didn't answer. He just savored the cool water.
"Oppa, does that woman seem any different to you?"
Lily's emotions were too tangled to describe.
But one thing was clear:
Her tears now weren't some imitation sob—they were genuine, from a truly conflicted heart.
"Why won't you believe me? Oppa, the world doesn't love you like that."
The empty bottle hit the floor quietly.
"Snap out of it. Oppa, no one loves you as much as I do. You'll see someday. In the end, two things are eternal in this world: pain, and my love for you."
"..."
Crow said nothing.
Instead, he loomed before Lily, gazing down silently.
"You don't want to admit it, do you? But I know. The world is filthy. No matter how you thrashed, it never got kind. Sure, maybe kind for a fleeting moment. But a brief change wouldn't make it kind forever, right? In the end, you were just suffering alone over something meaningless."
Lily spoke through tears.
"I saved you from that. Any reason to resent me? If you'd just listened, we wouldn't be hurting each other like this."
She poured out her truest feelings, ones she'd never share again.
"Why? Was I wrong? Then that justice you championed—is it eternal? Ahaha, lies. Evil? Justice? Villain? Hero? Who knows. Do those lines even matter?"
From his coupling with Deok-soon,
his cock smeared with her juices and his own cum.
"All the same. Nothing different. Villains turn hero, heroes turn villain, then it flips back like the back of your hand. Only I—only I love you forever. No matter how cruel you are to me, no matter how you torment me, my heart never changes."
Lily pressed her cheek gently to Crow's manhood, looking up at him.
"Will that fucking bitch Deok-soon be different? Scardi? Justice? Orca or Creep? Oppa, if you caught them and tortured them for life, would they still claim to love you?"
Stroking the majestic length she saw as sullied,
Lily cleaned it tenderly with her cheek and hands.
"...Are you different, Oppa? No. Just like you change in the end, nothing's eternal in this world."
Her teeth ground in fury,
yet she kissed the tip of his glans softly, gently.
"But I'm different."
She took it into her mouth now,
and cleaned it meticulously with her tongue and saliva.
Then released it, speaking.
Her tears had stopped.
"...I'm your princess."
Crow opened his mouth to reply,
"..."
but clamped it shut and fetched another water bottle.
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Chapter 8 - The Unchanging
End.
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