Chapter 13
CHAPTER_TITLE: The Hero Emerges (Part 1)
Kim Jinwu wore a mask. Not to hide his face exactly—though that alone was enough to throw people into confusion—but to serve a purpose. The man known as Mask Man had Yu Dahui cornered, and she was once again tormented by regrets that she could never erase. She kept watching. And watching. Because she had no idea who the man in the mask was, she surveyed every single person around her as if she were scanning the surroundings. But no matter how she looked, she couldn’t find him. The anger inside her was bubbling up like a pot about to boil over. It was so intense that she could feel it physically, like a surge of pure rage lodged in the corner of her chest.
Mask Man shoved her thigh aside and forced her legs open. Yu Dahui strained with all her might to close them, but it was useless. Even with her full strength, she couldn’t overpower him. Between the legs she had guarded so carefully for so long, something shameful yet inevitable was happening. The precious place only she was meant to show to the person she loved was being exposed to a man whose face she didn’t even know.
Mask Man’s hand traveled from her ankle up her calf, then her thigh. It moved slowly, almost caressingly, but Yu Dahui felt nothing but disgust. It was like a bug crawling over her leg.
“You didn’t do anything… Your pussy’s already wet. Dahui-ya, you pervert.”
“I feel disgusting no matter what you do. Just shut up, you bastard.”
“Disgusting? But your body’s so honest like this.”
“Ugh….”
Mask Man grinned and stroked her pussy. The neatly trimmed hair was already glistening with wetness. His fingers brushed lightly against her sensitive clit, and Yu Dahui’s face twisted in displeasure. Then, slowly, she regained her composure. Her mind grew cold.
“Hah!”
With her rationality restored, Yu Dahui smiled at the corners of her lips. It was mockery directed at Mask Man. She knew that at the moment of death, everything could be reset to the very beginning and a new story would start. She reminded herself that she was a regressor.
“I am a regressor. I will find you. I will tear you apart. Throw your corpse to the beasts. That bastard will become a trophy.”
“Find me however you can and kill me. I’ll throw your corpse to the animals and make you into a stuffed toy.”
“Oh, really? How scary. But what can you do? You’ve already poked at my pussy and it’s dripping like it’s begging for it.”
Mask Man lifted his hand as if to show her something. Yu Dahui’s own juices clung thickly to his fingers, stretching into long, glistening strands that reflected the light.
Yu Dahui couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being toyed with. Still, she spoke with as much dignity as she could muster.
“Stop talking like some third-rate villain, you horny bastard.”
Yu Dahui lifted the corners of her mouth awkwardly. If there was no escape, she refused to submit. The pain of the first time was still too fresh. She had begged and prayed to protect her purity then, but the man who raped her hadn’t cared. No matter how she reacted, the result would have been the same. So there was no point in being weak. She had already experienced it once.
“You’re going to rape me anyway, right? Then fuck me already and get the fuck out.”
She had returned by death, and she would return again. She would find that bastard and tear him apart.
“Well, well. You’re giving me a hard-on just staring at me like that. What’s wrong, Dahui? Still pretending to be strong?”
Yu Dahui’s attitude had changed. She had stopped even the slightest resistance and simply glared at him, as if she were watching. The only thing she could do now was watch.
“Oh….”
Whether you fight or not doesn’t matter to me. But you die in the next loop. That was the look in her eyes, heavy with that emotion. If she hadn’t possessed the Return-by-Death authority, she might have bent here and now. In the novel, Dahui had used her regression to exact thorough revenge. But Kim Jinwu was only half a regressor. He wasn’t afraid of death. He was just tired of the pain. He had a way to avoid it.
“What are you doing? Not doing anything?”
Those eyes that looked like they wanted to kill him instead started to excite him. His cock swelled painfully. There was no reason to hold back. He was curious. He wanted to know what that look would turn into once time passed.
He slid his hand into Yu Dahui’s crotch and pushed up. Her lower body lifted, and her milky-white pussy was completely exposed.
“Fuck.”
Yu Dahui spat out the curse in a completely flat voice. The emotion behind those four letters was more hostile than ever. The once-appropriately kind Dahui—who had even gone out to buy hangover relief medicine for Poreng so he wouldn’t suffer from a hangover—had completely turned dark.
His balls felt like they were on fire. The longer he spent with Dahui, the more the pleasure of forced rape exploded exponentially.
“Thank you. You can curse as much as you want. Please fuck me properly while you’re inside.”
“Shut up!”
Kim Jinwu pressed his cock against Yu Dahui’s pussy lips. The coarse texture of her pubic hair felt strangely good. As he started rubbing back and forth, Dahui glared at him with pure hatred.
“Doesn’t it feel good?”
“Just finish quickly and get out, you bastard.”
There was no way it would feel good. In the novel, Jinwu had never touched any of Dahui’s erogenous zones. And because he was wearing a white mask that hid everything from his mouth, he couldn’t muster the courage to play with her. ‘If I return, I’ll have to get the mask that blocks recognition.’ Touch was limited. Time was limited too because of where they were. And honestly, Jinwu didn’t have much experience. He had never even brought anyone to their peak before.
He stopped the teasing movements and slowly aligned his cock with her entrance. Sticky juices rubbed against him, producing lewd sounds.
“Dahui-ya. I’ll be gentle, okay?”
“Do whatever the fuck you want, you bastard.”
He didn’t spit. “Ugh…!”
He pushed his cock into her pussy little by little, putting power into his hips and moving slowly.
“Aah… It hurts…”
“I’ll go slowly.”
“You fucking bastard. Stop acting like a virgin when you’re forcing it. Do whatever you feel like. I’ll kill you after.”
Yu Dahui’s face twisted and she urged him on. The more he was told to do whatever he wanted, the more he wanted it.
He pushed his hips deeper. The pressure and the feeling of something blocking made it even stronger.
“I’ll take your first time carefully.”
“Fu—”
Yu Dahui reacted sensitively to the word “first.” Not just rape. Because it was the act of stealing her virginity, the obsession ran even deeper.
“Ziiick—!”
“Aaaah…!”
Yu Dahui bit her lips hard. She swallowed the cry trying to escape between her lips and endured it.
“If it hurts, say it hurts. It looks better that way.”
“A, close… Close it. You bastard…”
A few tears welled up at the corners of Yu Dahui’s eyes. She endured, but the pain she was enduring wasn’t something she could bear.
“But… Does the ‘Pain Numbness’ buff even activate?”
Yu Dahui writhed in pain and took deep breaths. Her lower abdomen trembled intermittently, and her pussy was tightly constricted with no room to breathe. Her expression didn’t look good, as if the pain hadn’t eased. But as he had said, this was the way it should be.
“Aah… Aahuuu…!”
He tore through her second hymen and pushed deep inside until his hips met hers and her ass was pressed against his thighs.
“My cock is all the way inside. Dahui-ya, take a look. Even though it’s your first time, you’re taking it so well.”
There was still no reaction. He didn’t say anything else and started moving his hips. He could feel her insides gradually relaxing.
“Jjaek, jjaek—!”
“Aah. Ah. Haaah…!”
Something wet came out on his cock. Lewd moans flowed out. ‘Already?’
Only now was the ‘Pain Numbness’ buff activating? In the third loop, when he had first eaten her, she hadn’t even let out a single moan. She had just lain there like a doll. But in the fifth loop, Dahui had felt pleasure even if only slightly. So it seemed okay to try touching the area he had been told was weak.
He pressed his palm against the lower abdomen just below her navel and moved his hips as if scratching the inside.
Soon, a reaction came.
“Jjaek, jjaek—!”
“Aah. Ah! Ang! Haah…!”
Dahui widened her eyes in surprise and clamped her mouth shut, as if she couldn’t believe the moans coming from her own mouth. After the ‘Pain Numbness’ buff activated, pain would disappear and only pleasure would remain.
One of the erogenous zones she had admitted to herself after having sex with countless men in the novel. Thanks to that, even with his clumsy skill, he could pull genuine moans from her.
“You feel it. You’re pretending to be angry on the surface… You really are a pervert.”
“No…!”
“Don’t lie.”
“Haah…!”
When he snapped his hips, the moan popped out. It was an uncharacteristically cute moan for Dahui. “Paaang! Paaang—!”
“Huuuup…!”
He sped up. This wasn’t a safe place. The longer he dragged it out, the more dangerous it became. He had said he wasn’t afraid of dying. But he was terrified of not being able to fight and returning. He wanted to fight right now. He wanted to fill her womb with as much cum as possible.
“Jjaek—!”
“Jjaek-!”
“Huuup! Huuup!”
Yu Dahui squeezed her eyes shut and held back her moans. Jinwu looked at her and increased the pace of his hips. With the tight walls squeezing him, he could pull out his climax quickly.
“I’m cumming? Inside… I’ll fill you up with cum…!”
“Huuuuk!”
“Bwooork! Bwooork-!”
He pressed his lower abdomen against hers and poured his semen in. Yu Dahui’s legs trembled. The irresponsible pleasure. It was the best.
***
“Thank you for eating me out. Dahui-ya.”
Mask Man said that and quickly disappeared somewhere. Yu Dahui’s pussy dripped with the semen he had poured inside her.
“I’ll kill him. I’ll kill him. No matter what it takes.”
While receiving the semen, Yu Dahui didn’t just lie there passively. While pretending to reject the pleasure she felt, she desperately searched for information about him.
And she found one piece of information.
“His cock is about….”
Yu Dahui spread her palm flat and pressed it against her lower abdomen.
“Seventeen to eighteen.”