Chapter 115
**CHAPTER 33. THE RESULT (4)**
Yu Dahui had taken Elena out of the tower. For a half-and-half regression, she needed Jinwu’s seed, and she asked Elena to help her eat it. Elena frowned, but she didn’t refuse. With the Submission Oath in place, refusing was pointless. She had no choice but to nod and step out into the night breeze.
Then Dahui spoke. “Tonight, I’ll borrow him from you.” “Huh?” Even through the lingering haze of liquor, Dahui’s words came through crystal clear. She hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, but there was no way to avoid it. “Once more…” “Tonight, it’s fine if Jinwu covers you. Dahui’s breath had turned strangely rough. Imagining Jinwu fucking Elena, she was already throbbing with excitement.
Even in front of Elena, she played the part as best she could. But Elena caught the tiniest shift in Dahui’s expression. “Understood.” She didn’t ask the dumb question “Why?” She had seen far too many things in the Tower of Struggle. She already knew what it meant when someone offered their lover like this.
“In exchange, you must do it right in front of me.” “Understood.” “And Jinwu mustn’t know.” Shame meant nothing to Dahui. She wanted to see it herself. The thought of just imagining it felt a little empty.
“Hah, I’m completely fucked.” Dahui stared at the ring on her left ring finger and let out a soft laugh. Just the thought of Jinwu sleeping with another woman sent her straight to the edge. Her heart hammered. Wetness soaked her underwear at the very idea of him rutting with Elena.
‘In a way, we were made for each other.’ Jinwu, who already had a partner, wanted to fuck someone else. Dahui, who jerked off to the memory of her own lover’s sex, felt oddly normal. It was absurd to wish their twisted beginning—rape—could somehow become ordinary. But the direction it had taken made her dizzy.
‘Crazy. Absolutely insane.’
“Are we going in?” Elena nodded. Just as eager as Dahui, she began to stir. From the clear memories she still carried, most of them were of Jinwu’s hands on her body under the excuse of teaching Sex Techniques. She wasn’t lying to herself. The memories of anal sex made her thighs tremble.
The two women moved quickly. They put the elves to sleep with a sleeping potion, then Dahui left first, pretending to be heavily drunk.
“You drank more than I expected. If you’re this wasted, you probably won’t even get hard.” “Get rid of the alcohol. It doesn’t matter.” They slipped into separate rented huts. They filled the rooms with ordinary furniture, then Dahui began to cast a Magic Barrier.
“Wow, it’s invisible. I can’t feel even a single presence…” Elena put real effort into it. Even Dahui couldn’t see through the barrier she had deliberately set. “If I slightly adjust the direction…” The barrier would hide the bed from the inside while showing the bed from the outside. “Just in case someone tries to peek, I drew a mark on the floor too.” The barrier stretched from the entrance all the way to the bed.
“I’ll bring him over.” “Yes, yes…” Dahui squatted in the corner outside the barrier and waited. Huuuhhh… She had allowed a harem. Even if he said no, she was sure he would do it anyway. Better to seize control and manage it herself. That was her plan. Even though things had twisted strangely since then…
But the original plan had been simple. If she hadn’t been such a perverted degenerate, if she had truly had normal sexual tastes…
Rustle. Dahui sucked in a sharp breath. Her heart felt ready to explode. Elena walked in, arms wrapped around Jinwu. In Elena’s eyes she saw Dahui squatting in the corner, leaning on something, waiting.
A flood of memories rushed through her. In those memories, Dahui had been changing. ‘She can do it.’ Elena didn’t care. She had seen stranger things. For her, a voyeur was almost cute.
“Shieeet!” Jinwu woke up. He muttered something, tried to stand, and headed for the door. He was so drunk he swayed like he might fall at any second. Elena blocked his path. “Elena?” “Just here…” “Dahui!” Jinwu was gone. Elena shoved him onto the bed with all her strength. He collapsed onto it hard. “Ugh! You fucking bitch!” “Shhh, be quiet.” “Mmmph! Mmmph!” He screamed like a madman. His eyes were blank; he had no idea what was happening.
Elena clapped a hand over his mouth and started stripping his pants. Huuuhhh— Jinwu, being undressed by a stranger’s hands, stared blankly at Dahui. A sharp, dizzying pleasure shot through her chest. “Shh… stay still.” Even though the liquor kept him from getting hard, his thick cock was already out. Elena stroked his soft length. Suddenly he softened. “Dahui…?” “Dahui-nim is…” Elena shot a glare at Dahui. Biting her pretty face, Dahui was soaked with stolen pleasure.
“He’s sleeping somewhere else.” Jinwu’s cock didn’t care. It was the liquor. Elena placed her hand on his lower abdomen and poured mana into it. Mana flowed along hers and slowly sobered him. Jinwu gradually regained consciousness. He woke up exactly when his tension peaked. His cock began to harden.
Feeling Elena’s touch, he asked, “What… are you doing?” “Jinwu.” Elena undid her own shirt buttons one by one. When had she ever undressed herself before? Jinwu always took her clothes off or tore them. Today she was stripping on purpose. “If I could just cum inside my womb… Is it possible…?” Dahui’s breath hitched sharply at those words. [‘Blessing of Suicide’ is active.]
Looking at Elena’s sincere face, Dahui’s mind turned into mud. She knew exactly how Jinwu would react and it hurt. The more it hurt, the more perverted the pleasure surged. Dahui’s eyes widened as she watched him.
But… “I don’t want to.” “Huh?” “Here… you smell like Dahui. It feels like someone else is here.” Jinwu shoved Elena away with the Submission Oath command. Elena stood there dumbly, staring at Dahui. She couldn’t stop him as he staggered out the door. Both women couldn’t understand his behavior. Especially in Elena’s head, flashes of every time Jinwu had hurt her flashed past.
“Princess, don’t hurt me!” “I promised I wouldn’t touch you!” Then why the hell do you always use my body?! “P-princess is there!” Stop… Later. Later. I’ll be your sex toy for hours. Please… ‘When I told you not to, you did exactly this…!’
Elena clenched her fists. Shame washed over her for a moment of drunken sincerity. Watching her tremble, Dahui felt the same thing. It was just ridiculous.
‘She fucked Elena’s ass and whatever Isilia’s doing now. We’ve done it all already. Why suddenly stop?’ The pleasure she had felt earlier was cooling into ice. Pain, sadness, humiliation, defeat—thanks to the Netorare/Netorase play, they had all been blissful. But Jinwu’s sudden madness made her furious.
‘I can’t kill him…’ She couldn’t go talk to him either. He didn’t know she had planned this. Dahui laughed bitterly and activated the Blessing of Suicide. [‘Return by Death’ activates.]
* * * [‘Return by Death’ activates.]
“Ugh?” After pushing Elena away, he headed for the highest-grade hut. He had assumed Dahui would be there. Instead, it was a regression. Dahui walked up to him with the corner of her mouth strangely lifted. “Jinwu, you were supposed to wake me for the regression.” “…You disappeared. What was I supposed to do?” “So what? If you disappear, you won’t find me? You have to come looking even if I’m not visible?” “What the hell are you talking about…” Is it that time of month? ‘There’s no way.’ Dahui tormented him with nonsense words. She had no idea what was pissing her off. Still, she asked for forgiveness. “Sorry. I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! Next time I’ll find you right away.” “…It’s fine!” Once her anger was gone, Dahui stomped toward Elysha with loud, dramatic footsteps. Elysha, Eloin, and Elbaren. Had the memories been passed to the three elves? From their reactions, yes. “Elysha?” “Ah, ugh? Uh. Why did you call, Dahui?” Elysha answered awkwardly. She looked like she had seen something wrong. ‘She’s serious.’ It was Jinwu’s seed. Her digestive system had gone completely mad. That was the only explanation. Eloin and Elbaren also looked around confused, as if they couldn’t grasp their own situation. They had no memory of this hut, so it was natural. Dahui locked eyes with them. They had already caught on. While exchanging covert signals, they realized something was off with Elena’s attitude. “Jinwu.” “Why did you call?” “…You humiliated me.” “Humiliated…?” Suddenly? Why? He immediately understood. She had rejected Elena’s advances and gone looking for Dahui. “Eh? You remember?” Remembering how to milk a cock meant she could transfer memories with it. Eating his seed was registration. Touching his cock was file transfer. “I remember! I remember everything! You… you… you did it to me…!” “Whoa whoa whoa, Elena? Calm down…” He tried to soothe her like one would a mad dog. The fact that he hadn’t fucked her made her look pitiful. But what could he do? The hut smelled so strongly of Dahui that he couldn’t. Like with Isilia, it was better to have Dahui’s permission and do it right in front of her. “Later… later I’ll do it…?” “Later? Don’t joke around. Don’t touch my body. Ever! If you even brush against me, I’ll kill you.” Elena’s rage was real. Her eyes burned with emotion. ‘Shieeet… I’ll have to bully her in front of Elysha later.’ They headed back to First City. On the way, Dahui explained the situation to the elves. They still didn’t fully understand regression, but they sensed something was wrong. “So, you need to grow.” Elysha, Eloin, and Elbaren needed to grow to reach the next floor. If they went now, they’d die to a golem in one hit. Even taking a bus up, they could hit floor 2. Elena would protect them, but their own power was the most important thing. They decided to stay on floor 1 and train until they were strong enough. “Human bitches!” Horin and the thugs had come looking. No need to search for rabbit beastmen separately. Dahui casually suppressed Horin and started chatting naturally. She made the rabbit beastman spill family secrets. “Carrot… I see.” “But I have a question.” “What is it?” “When a rabbit beastman comes into heat, what do they do?” Jinwu thought, ‘Estrus’ was a skill, so he could just pull out a bit of seed and they’d be fine. But if it was a natural cycle for the race… “There’s usually a female who handles it. You pay her coins and flood her body with cum.” “And that’s it?” “Yes.” “So who is that female? Is she in First City?” “She’s weak and can’t even hunt.” There were players in First City who couldn’t rent huts. They huddled in the corners and sold themselves through sex. That was how they handled the heat. “So my question is solved.” “Then that’s good.” “Are you thinking of going to floor 2?” “I have to wait for my daughter on floor 1…” “But my daughter could be on floor 2. Didn’t you think of that?” “I did, but floor 2 is too hard…” She would lose to a werewolf. If she went up, she’d get shredded. She had to choose. Since Carrot had already gone up, there was no point waiting here forever. “Just grow. When you go up later, tell me if you want to come with. I can bring you.” He couldn’t give her a direct answer. He couldn’t tell her about regression. But he could still help. And a week passed.