Gambling Goblin (4)
Gambling Goblin (4)
The onlookers held their breath.
The exorcist was unaware, but the goblin's tricks at the gambling table were infamous.
He'd hook an innocent woman and keep making her lose money.
Then the woman, desperate to break even, would dive in headfirst with fire in her eyes.
Clinging on with pride, stubbornness, and desperation, in the end, the final all-or-nothing bet awaited her.
The courtesans clinging to the goblin's body right now had all started out as innocent women.
It was pretty common for an ordinary woman to step into the gambling den once and end up as a bitch on her back because of her looks.
The men turned a blind eye because the scraps fell their way. The goblin was a possessed gambler.
With his gambling skills, he'd snag women and cash, then share the spoils with the other guys at the table.
A woman passed around for three straight days could never return to her old life.
The ones screaming in ecstasy on his massive cock couldn't forget that day's pleasure or their lingering obsession with gambling even afterward.
Wandering from den to den like that, eventually, just picking up the cards would make them climax.
The body learns. If I play this game, I'll lose again. I'll get dragged off to be a sex slave again.
That fact gets etched into the subconscious, and just thinking about it triggers an orgasm.
Gambling - ruin - selling your body. That was the sequence for those women. In the end, some even showed up at the tables on purpose to lose, begging for cum.
Women who volunteered to become slaves.
That's how the gambling den courtesans were made.
It didn't take long to turn an ordinary woman into a bitch in heat.
Gambling addiction. Debts. And the brain-melting pleasure of sex. That was all it took.
The men licked their lips as they eyed the stark-naked Muk Seo-ah.
Could the Gambling Goblin make even an exorcist submit?
She'd heard the fate of exorcists who lost to yokai was gruesome.
Imagining her future, the men's cocks hardened.
"Pick."
The goblin mixed up the bowls and said.
The marble wasn't in any of them.
Sleight of hand. The tiny marble hidden in his thick palm could slip into any bowl.
Since it wasn't magic, even an exorcist couldn't detect it.
Muk Seo-ah pondered long and hard.
The more she did, the goblin smirked inwardly.
'Rack your brains for a hundred days. It ain't in there.'
"Left."
Muk Seo-ah picked a bowl.
The goblin grinned and revealed the results.
He flipped the left one. Empty.
He flipped the right one. Slyly slipping the marble in with his hand.
To an onlooker, it looked like the marble came from the right bowl.
A simple trick, but devilishly precise.
His sleight of hand, honed over thousands of practices, was impossible to spot with the naked eye.
"What now? You lost again?"
"..."
The goblin approached Muk Seo-ah, who had her head hung low.
"You threw it on purpose, didn't you?"
The goblin placed a hand on her shoulder.
Heat radiated from her skin. Her body was lightly beaded with clear sweat droplets.
Tak-
Muk Seo-ah slapped his hand away.
The goblin's face twisted.
"You fucking bitch. Gonna break your promise?"
Muk Seo-ah glared daggers at him.
The goblin flinched for a moment under that gaze but soon reached out boldly.
As the winner, he had the right to claim his slave.
He groped her breast, and her eyes instantly glazed over.
The murderous glint in her pupils started to waver. Muk Seo-ah grabbed his muscular arm and cried out in a thin voice.
"Hyaah...! N-no! Wait. Just wait! Ahaha...!"
"Don't act tough in front of me. The slut who moans and writhes just from a touch. You're my slave now, got it?"
"Got it. Just wait... Haa..."
Muk Seo-ah caught her breath and spoke.
Her mind was dazed from the hypnosis.
But Cheonae Yuseon was stirring.
If she submitted without resistance, she'd be the goblin's plaything for three days.
A horrific fate not even worth calling a fuckhouse.
That was usually the end for exorcists who lost to yokai.
Not that. Anything but that.
Muk Seo-ah's Cheonae Yuseon pushed back the hypnosis.
Her sanity returned, and her core identity snapped back into place.
I'm a man and an exorcist. Muk Seo-ah thought, letting out a faint moan.
"One more round."
"What? Why the fuck should I?"
"If I lose this time..."
Muk Seo-ah murmured quietly.
Her lips twitched. The words wouldn't come easily.
"You can have me forever. How's that? I'll be your toy."
The goblin froze.
Did he need to accept this deal? She seemed ripe for the taking.
No need for forever. Three days of nonstop sexual torture and rape would turn her into a fuckhouse. Humans, especially bitches, were weak.
But that was for ordinary women.
An exorcist might be different.
If he couldn't break her in three days, he'd be the one dying.
This contract was different, though. She'd acknowledged it herself.
She wouldn't break her own word. For a minor demon like him, this was his one shot at owning an exorcist forever.
'Stupid bitch. Hooked on gambling already.'
No way he'd lose anyway. No downside.
The goblin grinned slyly.
"Fine. But first... stay still. Gotta punish you for mouthing off."
The goblin's foot moved under the table.
He pressed his toe between her legs. Muk Seo-ah jolted and tried to stand from the chair.
"Tsk, behave."
"You crazy fuck...! Wanna die?"
"I've gotta have some fun too. You get my game, so take this entertainment. You're my slave right now. Hate this? No more gambling."
The goblin's toe poked at her pussy.
Muk Seo-ah gripped the chair seat with both hands and endured.
Ultimate humiliation, but she had to hold out. She had her plan.
The more his toe rubbed, the more her love juices soaked it.
Muk Seo-ah unwittingly bucked her hips. Sitting still in the chair was torture.
"Ah... Urgh! Haa...!"
"Fucking bitch slut. Keeps trying to stand. Hey, you there. Hold this bitch down so she can't run."
"Me? Me?"
"Yeah, you, asshole!"
The goblin nodded at one man.
The pointed-out guy pressed down on Muk Seo-ah's shoulders from behind.
Muk Seo-ah gritted her teeth and endured. Just this once. Sweet revenge awaited—smashing the yokai's skull.
"Hyaah, ah, haa...!"
Grip. Her pussy squished under his toe and squirted.
The goblin's foot and calf were drenched.
Muk Seo-ah slumped in the chair, tongue lolling, panting like a dog.
Her brain sparked with pleasure.
Her hypnotized mind and deep inner Cheonae Yuseon were locked in a tense tug-of-war.
"All mixed."
While Muk Seo-ah hung her head and trembled, the goblin mixed the bowls and spoke.
Strictly speaking, it was cheating.
As Muk Seo-ah tried to protest, the goblin stretched his leg under the table again and stomped her pussy.
"No. This is bullshit. You interfered, I couldn't even see... Ah?! Haa...!"
"Wanna call it invalid? Wanna get fucked nonstop for three days?"
Just before climax, the goblin pulled his foot back.
Muk Seo-ah twisted her hips in the aftershocks, squirting more.
Perched on the tiny chair, her body heaved, legs spasming shut. A trickle leaked from her pussy.
"Haa. Urgh, urghh..."
Her vision spun.
Brain melting from pleasure, her frustrated body craved his foot again.
She felt Cheonae Yuseon fading.
This way, she'd admit defeat.
No.
Not happening.
Muk Seo-ah gritted her teeth and grabbed the axe embedded in the table.
She swung it sideways, smashing all the bowls.
They shattered with a clear crash, echoing loudly.
Muk Seo-ah's mind cleared another layer.
The goblin shot up and bellowed.
"What the fuck are you doing!!"
"No marble?"
None of the three bowls had it.
Muk Seo-ah quietly gathered and put on her clothes.
She told the goblin, who was backing away like he might bolt.
"Sit."
"..."
"Should I make you?"
The atmosphere shifted.
Cheonae Yuseon had shoved out the hypnosis. Without it, Muk Seo-ah's thoughts flowed clear as a river.
Her body still ached, but that was just carnal heat.
Muk Seo-ah's reason stood firm.
With the table between them, the exorcist and yokai sat facing each other.
Just moments ago, male and female. Now, the dynamic was reset.
"I don't know much, but what happens in a gambling den if you're caught cheating?"
"...Forgive me just once—"
"Hands up."
The onlookers slinked away.
Muk Seo-ah ordered booze from the employee. The most expensive stuff in this Pleasure House.
Normally served in brass cups, but this pricey liquor came in a white porcelain bottle.
Muk Seo-ah poured a cup.
She drank one, then slid the remaining to the goblin.
"Drink."
"Exorcist-nim, I've gambled but never killed anyone. Please, just forgive me once—"
"Drink. That hand. Gotta get drunk so it doesn't hurt when it comes off."
The courtesans around the goblin scattered.
Only Muk Seo-ah, the goblin, and the employee remained at the small table.
Muk Seo-ah placed her hand on the table. She beckoned the goblin.
"You too. Hand up. Now."
The goblin reluctantly complied. Muk Seo-ah interlocked fingers and gripped his hand.
Her hand was soft, fingers slender. Feeling a woman's touch, the goblin's cock instinctively stiffened. Just touching her hand was enough to arouse any man.
"Getting hard even now."
"It's not like that..."
Clang!
"Graaah!"
Muk Seo-ah swung the bottle. With their interlocked hands.
The porcelain shattered with a thunk, shards flying.
Muk Seo-ah was unscathed, but porcelain fragments embedded in the goblin's hand back.
"Keep the booze coming. This guy's paying."
Muk Seo-ah ordered from the employee.
Every time a new bottle arrived, she smashed it on their clasped hands.
After eight bottles, the goblin's hand was shredded rags from the shards.
Muk Seo-ah released the interlock, let go, and picked up the axe.
"All mangled anyway. No need, right? Let's chop."
"Exorcist-nim! Forgive me just once! All I knew was cheating at gambling!"
"Hand up."
"Exorcist-nim!"
Thud. Muk Seo-ah slammed the axe down.
Splitting the table in half, she kicked the goblin's chest.
She mounted him as he toppled chair and all, then hurled the axe.
It stabbed the floor. Blade right by the goblin's ear.
"You cheated at gambling. I win, so you're my lifelong servant. What'll you do if I spare you?"
"F-for life! I won't touch gambling again! I'll live straight, no more scams!"
"That all?"
"...The money from scam gambling too! I'll donate it all. To good causes!"
"Nope. I won. Your bet's mine. How much?"
"Thirty thousand nyang! All of it! Take it all!"
"Hmph."
Muk Seo-ah sheathed the axe and stood.
The goblin clutched his pounding chest and rose after her.
Muk Seo-ah descended the stairs with a satisfied smile.
The goblin trailed politely behind, fearing she'd change her mind.
"Take care!"
"I forgive you. But remember what I said before gambling? Lose it all, and the Pleasure House kicks you out. Handle that yourself."
Muk Seo-ah's figure vanished down the stairs.
On the first floor, she collected her winnings and left. Far exceeding the 10,000 nyang the Cat Immortal had set.
Thirty thousand nyang. Over 2.1 billion won in modern terms.
Muk Seo-ah left having tasted the true thrill of gambling. A massive fortune in hand. She couldn't stop grinning.
The goblin lit a cigarette. The commotion had cleared out the high-stakes table.
Smoking, he muttered to the female employee.
"Fucking bullshit... Hey, booze."
"Yes! Um, but... didn't you blow all your cash...?"
"Make it back at another Pleasure House. My skills ain't dead yet. Booze, quick!"
The goblin flopped into a chair.
Legs crossed arrogantly, he exhaled smoke.
He groped the ass of the young female employee bringing his bottle.
Gonna vent this rage with some fucking.
"Hey, strip."
"I'm not a courtesan...?"
"Bitch dressed like a whore, what're you on about? Need money? I'll shove gold coins up your cunt, so shut up and strip."
The female employee fidgeted, unsure.
That's when it happened.
A male employee came up from downstairs. He yelled at her.
"Hey! Newbie! What're you doing? Ruju-nim's orders. Know what? Stop kissing that yokai's ass and get rid of him! Plenty of pro gamblers without him!"
"Oh, really?"
The female employee pulled a pin from her hair. Her bound locks came loose.
Stab, she drove it into the goblin's eye. The silver pin pierced the eyeball and burrowed into his brain.
The goblin's corpse slumped under the chair.
Yokai bodies dissolved into yin energy on their own—convenient. The employees silently cleaned the empty gambling den.
They mopped up the white blood from the goblin.