Supernova
‘Jeok-un’ guild moved like ninjas, swift and silent.
Arms stretched back, bodies leaning forward as if about to fall.
They leaped between trees with such fluid grace it was almost mesmerizing.
The mana drain must have been brutal.
I wondered why they bothered moving that way, but then again…
‘If it looks cool, who cares.’
Everyone has their own sense of romance.
I could understand it, in a way.
I watched ‘Jeok-un’ head toward the 5th District, then saw the other two-man teams scatter in different directions.
Most of them looked bored, just killing time.
Only the ten members of ‘Jeok-un’ were actually trying.
The rest were half-assing it.
“You’re going to fuck them?”
The stupid-looking woman asked again.
Her face was still twisted in disbelief, and she still looked dumb as hell.
She reminded me of a dwarf from some fantasy game—if she stuck her tongue out, the image would be complete.
“So shut up already.”
I spoke with force.
I had no interest in bantering with her.
The stupid-looking woman was a dwarf, and she belonged to ‘Jeok-un.’
She wasn’t an ace, just an ordinary guild member.
Probably one of the grunts who handled the guild’s dirty work.
They’d clearly dragged her along just to fill the numbers for the large-scale Territory War.
That happened a lot.
I took the dwarf with me and carried out the role assigned during the strategy meeting.
We would occupy the sectors where ‘Jeok-un’ members were gathered and push into ‘Blackskull’ territory to rape their women.
For now, we moved to capture the rear sector—the 2nd District.
“Oh, fuck.”
There was a path connecting each district.
Normally the river should have been calm and shallow, but thanks to the fishman’s tears it had overflowed.
Judging by the water level through Black Hand, it looked deep enough to reach my chest.
‘Wait a second.’
As I measured the depth, I noticed something.
Black Hand wasn’t being swept away by the current.
‘What the hell?’
Ordinary strength couldn’t withstand this.
It wasn’t the kind of rapids you could just muscle through.
If raw power was enough to resist it, there’d be no point in creating a field like this for the Territory War.
The System made it so you couldn’t resist.
Yet Black Hand wasn’t being pushed back.
It seemed unaffected by the current.
‘This is broken.’
I enlarged Black Hand and placed them at regular intervals.
For fun, I tried making a path with them.
Only I could see it, but it looked pretty convincing.
“Hup!”
“Ah! You’re falling…!”
I jumped onto the Black Hand.
The stupid dwarf flailed and reached out toward me.
She was trying to catch me.
“Huh? How did you do that?”
I casually swatted her hand away and stood on the Black Hand.
It supported me safely.
“Because I’m me. Get up here.”
“A human standing in midair… I don’t feel any mana flow, so how…?”
“Just shut your mouth and climb up. Or should I just leave you?”
I could abandon her and it wouldn’t matter.
Honestly, she didn’t seem useful at all.
But I decided to bring her along anyway.
When I fucked the women from Blackskull, I’d need a camerawoman to capture dynamic angles.
“Got it! I-I’m coming up!”
The stupid dwarf jumped onto the Black Hand.
“Whoa…”
“Stay back. Don’t cling to me.”
The dwarf couldn’t see the Black Hand supporting her feet.
She probably knew something was holding her up, but from the outside it would look like she was floating in the air.
She seemed scared of losing her balance and pressed herself against me.
A stupid, ugly dwarf clinging to me?
I couldn’t stand it.
I shoved the stupid dwarf away and controlled the Black Hand.
The bridge I’d made was now useless, but riding the Black Hand like cloud-stepping was far more convenient.
I lightly stepped onto the dirt path on the other side.
Leaving the dissolving Black Hand behind, I headed for the next district.
Our role was to secure the remaining sectors while ‘Jeok-un’ fought like hell in the 5th District.
Even while we were playing around, the enemy was moving.
‘Can’t let that happen.’
I was going to go fuck them right now.
That was my goal.
I headed for the 2nd District.
‘Jeok-un’s starting sector was the 1st District. The 2nd District was a key point between the 1st and 4th Districts.
It was practically a non-factor.
2nd District has been occupied.
After confirming the flag fluttering on the spire, I moved toward the 4th District.
By now, ‘Jeok-un’ and ‘Blackskull’ should have clashed in the 5th District.
I ignored them and arrived at the 4th District.
Crossing the swollen river didn’t take much time.
4th District has been occupied.
So far, everything was going smoothly.
Because both sides started at the ends, reaching the central frontline sectors—4th, 5th, and 6th—was easy.
The real problems came after that.
“Wouldn’t it be better to head back now?”
The stupid dwarf didn’t want to stay in the 4th District.
It was obvious reinforcements would arrive soon, so anyone staying here was an idiot.
“No.”
That idiot was me.
I planned to hold this position.
While kidnapping and enjoying one woman.
‘This is all to raise my Shinsung.’
My rationalization was thorough.
Now that I knew the method to cultivate Shinsung thanks to Zero, there was no reason not to use it.
I waited in the 4th District.
Rustle—.
I sensed a presence.
Someone was hiding in the bushes outside the sector.
“Someone’s here!”
“Ah, if you’re just going to whine, then fuck off. I’ll do it alone.”
This dwarf wasn’t going to be any help.
“Ah…”
The stupid dwarf frowned and enhanced my weapon.
‘Broken Knight’s Oath (4★)’ changed into ‘Noble Knight’s Oath (5★)’.
The way it sparkled with light was no ordinary sight.
“Can’t find it, little bird!”
I shouted that and summoned Black Hand.
Its vitality was full, and I didn’t hesitate.
Nearly thirty Black Hands stretched out beyond the sector.
Trees, grass—everything was smashed aside.
The surroundings turned into an empty wasteland from the storm-like barrage.
“What the…”
“He’s skilled. That masked man isn’t ordinary!”
There were five Blackskull members.
They’d sent five to the 4th District.
That meant far fewer people were stationed in the other sectors.
I’d accidentally contributed to the effort.
“Women! Where are the women!”
I pulled a camera out of my inventory.
It wasn’t a Recording Crystal—it was a real camera.
I’d bought it from the shop with coins.
“If you’re not going to help, at least hold this.”
“Why…?”
“To film me fucking the women. You’ve done it a few times for ‘Jeok-un,’ haven’t you?”
“Well, yeah…”
The stupid dwarf took the camera I handed her with a dazed expression.
She clearly didn’t think I would win.
‘That’s understandable.’
How could anyone trust a guy walking around in a white mask?
‘She’ll change her mind once she sees it firsthand.’
Blackskull took up combat stances.
Now that all cover was gone, their only options were retreat or fight.
Retreat in a two-versus-five situation?
“There’s only two of them! Crush them!”
* * *
In the 5th District, Jeok-un and Blackskull clashed.
As expected of a large-scale Territory War, it resembled an all-out battle.
Explosions, clashes, and the top players of the 3rd floor Kingdom turned the fight into absolute chaos.
“Jeok-un! Jeok-un! Jeok-un!”
“Blackskull! Increase my coins!”
The spectators shouted noisily.
Even though yelling wouldn’t make their cheers heard, they poured their desperation into their voices.
Large-scale Territory Wars always had this kind of atmosphere.
Because guilds of similar levels were fighting, the cheers didn’t lean heavily to one side.
It was thrilling, to say the least.
The two guilds clashed in the 5th District.
And on a smaller scale, Kim Jinwu’s antics were unfolding.
A battle was also taking place in the 4th District.
Most people weren’t interested in that fight.
All eyes were on the 5th District.
After all, the 5th District was the most important sector in a large-scale Territory War.
The guild that occupied it first had a 70% chance of winning, so it was only natural.
“T-That crazy bastard!”
“Jeok-un started! I knew they would!”
After annihilating the Blackskull members in the 4th District, Kim Jinwu pulled down his pants.
Only then did the spectators’ attention shift.
“His dick is glowing. His cock is shining!”
Kim Jinwu shaped his cock.
He could make it any size he wanted.
“It’s fucking huge. He’s gonna ram that thing in?”
One female spectator muttered.
Her voice was a mix of admiration and fear.
Awe—that was the emotion she felt.
The opponent was a female nymph.
A blue-haired nymph.
Her breasts were extremely voluptuous.
— This is fucking great.
Kim Jinwu handed the camera to the dwarf and tormented the nymph’s breasts.
The spectators’ cocks stood at attention.
There were even players who made sure to watch every one of ‘Jeok-un’s Territory Wars just for this kind of show.
A performance for weak males who were too scared to do it themselves but still craved the vivid sensation.
Kim Jinwu was showing it to them.
— Stop, please stop!
— Stop what?
— Kyaaah!
He tore off the nymph’s robe.
The sky-blue robe was ripped to shreds.
Even through the robe, her imposing presence could be felt, but with her pale skin added, it stirred every man’s lust.
Kim Jinwu rubbed his cock—thick as the nymph’s forearm—between her breasts.
He rocked his hips, savoring the soft flesh.
— Film it properly. Make sure you can see the nymph’s face and my cock. Got it?
— Y-Yes!
The dwarf answered stupidly and adjusted the camera from every angle.
The blue-haired nymph tried to cover her face, but Kim Jinwu wouldn’t allow it.
— Open your mouth. Cum’s going in…
Kim Jinwu, who had been moving to his liking, suddenly stopped.
He held back from ejaculating and pulled his hips away.
“What? Why didn’t he cum in her mouth?”
“He’s going straight for creampie.”
“A prepared gentleman.”
Kim Jinwu belatedly realized something about regression.
If he acted first and thought later, things could spiral out of control again.
The blue-haired nymph trembled.
With her legs spread by Kim Jinwu, she begged desperately.
— H-Have mercy just this once…
— No.
— It’s my first time!
— Shhhp!
Kim Jinwu immediately rubbed his cock against the nymph’s mound.
The blue-haired nymph was terrified of Kim Jinwu’s cock.
Any woman would be shocked to have something the size of her own forearm rubbed against her.
— That won’t fit. It absolutely won’t go in…!
— Yes it will. A woman’s body is surprisingly accommodating. It can even give birth to a baby through that narrow hole, so this much cock is nothing.
— No, nooooooo!
Squelch—! Squelch—!
Kim Jinwu thrust his cock in.
The massive shaft mercilessly stirred the nymph’s tiny hole.
The blue-haired nymph cried and struggled.
But only for a moment.
— Aah, ahn. N-Nooo! It won’t…!
The blue-haired nymph was pinned beneath Kim Jinwu, sobbing from the pleasure his cock gave her.
— I’m cumming. Get pregnant, nymph!
— No! Not inside…! Haaaaaaaah!
Kim Jinwu drove his thick cock deep inside.
The nymph’s pussy barely managed to take it, and soon thick cum gushed out.
The nymph’s small womb couldn’t contain Kim Jinwu’s semen.
The overflowing cum created an obscene scene.
— Hnnngh, I’m cumming…
Kim Jinwu poured load after load into the nymph’s womb.
The nymph’s womb clenched around his glans, milking every drop.
He trembled as he savored the afterglow of his orgasm.
The nymph’s pussy felt addictive.
— Hey, come film this.
The dwarf recorded the nymph from head to toe.
She focused especially on the bald pussy with thick white cum dripping out.
— Hic, sob…
The blue-haired nymph sniffled and cried.
The fallen Blackskull guild members couldn’t comfort her.
— Next.
Kim Jinwu didn’t stop.
Still bottomless, he moved to find the next woman.
The dwarf followed behind him with her short legs.
He advanced to the 7th District.
It belonged to Black Circle.
Kim Jinwu easily recaptured the 7th District.
A message about it was sent to all players.
— Push forward! Kill them all!
— I’m heading back to the 9th District. What happened to the 6th District?
The Black Circle members were flustered, while the Jeok-un members cheered.
They didn’t know who had infiltrated the 7th District, but because Black Circle had to switch from offense to defense…
A large-scale Territory War had nine sectors total. The first guild to occupy five of them would win.
After occupying five sectors, one hour would pass.
59 minutes 59 seconds remaining until ‘Jeok-un’ victory.
