046. (H) The Valley of the Breasts (2)
At last, Illyana began to take action.
"……!"
The fruit of enchantment started bouncing up and down, ravaging Eunhyeon's cock with its violent volume.
This act was unmistakably pure torment.
The abundance, softness, and weight of her breasts were driving him insane.
"Haa... Show me more of that face. More."
Illyana stared at Eunhyeon's contorted expression, her voice dripping with moans as she refused to stop the paizuri. His cock, which had been toyed with so teasingly, was now subjected to a one-sided, brutal assault of softness and pressure.
"W-Wait. Hey, this is too..."
"Oh? You made me pant with desperate, lewd breaths back then too. You put me in that state, so why can't I do the same to you? That's unfair."
This is... impossible. Way too much.
He had anticipated it to some extent from the start.
How could anyone endure the violence of such massive tits?
There wasn't even room to savor it longer. The violent softness and pleasure didn't just assault his cock—they clawed into his brain, crumbling his sanity like he was the one being violated.
In this moment, Eunhyeon realized he was being enveloped and ravished by Illyana's breasts.
Overpowered by those enormous tits, he was already nearing his limit, and it hadn't even been long.
The initiative was entirely hers.
"Nngh!"
Eunhyeon felt every part of him seized and toyed with by Illyana.
Grimacing from the pleasure, he squeezed his eyes shut to hold back the impending climax.
"Haa... haa... Hyeon, look at me. Don't close your eyes. Look properly at my breasts swallowing your cock. Haaa..."
As the paizuri sped up, the heat of pleasure spreading from his cock to his crotch began expanding through his lower body. The ecstasy melting his hips spread across his entire form under her control.
"Fuu... Your cock's trembling even harder now? What should I do with it?"
She exuded the erotic aura of a queen who might grant him release the moment he begged.
"……."
But Eunhyeon gave no answer.
Biting his lip hard, he desperately clung to his crumbling reason. His pride wouldn't allow him to beg her to make him cum.
"Fuu, hehe. Good. That desperate face enduring my breasts' assault... I love it. I want to see more."
His gritted teeth and strained endurance ignited a budding sadism in Illyana's heart.
Flashing a bewitching smile, she resumed the paizuri.
"Haaa..."
Illyana was well aware that her appearance and body outshone other women.
That's why toying with Eunhyeon using her body filled her with ecstasy.
It had started as retaliation for making her lose control during that blissful massage.
But now, she desperately rubbed her breasts against his cock just to keep watching it twitch as he fought the pleasure.
"Ngh... Illyana, I... I'm at my limit..."
"It's fine. Don't hold back. Cum everything. Just like this."
Her passionate tit-fuck, designed to wring out his male lust, tormented his cock relentlessly, pushing him inexorably to the edge.
"I want to see your face when you finally break and cum. Come on, you can't hold it anymore, right? Cum already."
Matching the obvious tremors signaling his limit, her paizuri accelerated further.
"Haa... haa... haaa..."
Her upper body and breasts moved faster, her breaths growing ragged. Her flushed face, fixated on the glans peeking from between her tits, was irresistibly seductive.
"Nghhh!"
Spurt, spurt!
"Kyaa!"
Unable to withstand the intensified tempo, Eunhyeon reached his limit, unleashing thick white semen that soiled her face and breasts.
"W-What... how is there so much..."
"Haa, haa..."
His cock throbbed with immense heat down to its core, his mind shattered just as vividly.
"Still... so hard?"
Seeing his cock remain firm between her breasts, Illyana swallowed hard.
"Does that mean you can cum more?"
"...Probably."
Even after climaxing once, the lust Illyana had built in him remained unsated.
"Hehe, I'll help. Let's drain it all."
While he basked in the afterglow, she squeezed his cock tight between her breasts, kneading it mercilessly like crumpling paper.
The witch's rewarding act sent sweet shivers from his toes to the crown of his head, piercing his entire body.
Illyana, her face and breasts dirtied by his massive load, smiled as she continued the paizuri.
Not as much as the first, but she milked out every drop left in his balls and shaft. She smirked at the mess.
"What a eruption. Thought a volcano went off. Even hit my face."
"Hnnngh..."
"Hehe, how was it?"
Though she'd enjoyed his reactions thoroughly, Illyana asked anyway, smiling sweetly.
The reason was obvious: she wanted to see his embarrassed, flushed face.
"It was the best..."
Eunhyeon answered her mischievous question honestly.
"Glad you liked it. Worth learning."
"So who the hell did you learn it from...?"
"Secret. Don't worry, it's not cheating."
Her tit-fuck was far beyond ordinary, infused with seductive skill to torment males.
It wasn't the level of a woman whose first time had been with him, and her confident retort irked him.
Sighing softly, Eunhyeon gently pushed her away, stood, and grabbed some tissues.
He sat back on the bed and pulled one out.
"Come here. I'll clean you up."
"Okay."
Sitting on the floor with eyes closed, she offered her semen-stained face.
He wet the tissue and wiped her face clean, then supported one breast with his hand to clean the semen from it.
As he wiped her nipple, Illyana giggled and squirmed.
"Nipple's ticklish."
"Then clean it yourself."
"No. Your hands feel good."
"You can do it, right?"
"Yeah."
"Don't chicken out."
"Hehe, got it."
For some reason, Erin beamed happily.
Eunhyeon and Erin were walking the streets early in the morning.
Aiter was a place she'd normally never want to go, but her face shone with excitement as she headed to school.
Oddly, the Aiter uniform she wore after days felt bearable.
Arriving at the school gates, Eunhyeon slipped a bracelet onto her wrist.
"Artifact. You've practiced mana control with Illyana, right?"
"Yeah. I thought I was still far off, but I can manage now."
"Good. First step down."
"Hehe."
Patting her head approvingly, he made her grin ear to ear.
"Infuse mana, and it'll automatically shield you with a barrier."
"Like this?"
A clear resonance hummed, enveloping Erin in a blue barrier that protected her.
Withdrawing the mana dispersed the barrier. Eunhyeon nodded with a smile.
She's already grasped the basics of control.
"Remember: No noble can look down on you as a commoner. If they pick a fight, don't dodge or take it. Never back down."
"Got it."
"But don't go overboard either. Just because they start it doesn't mean you can do the same."
"I know that. You think I'm that kind of kid?"
She pouted, shooting him a sulky glance.
Her personality wasn't one to turn the other cheek after suffering, nor did she have the power yet.
"Nah. Just worried you'd freeze up like before."
"Ugh..."
Erin scowled at the unwelcome reminder.
Memories of drowning in that girl's water orb still haunted her.
Worse, Eunhyeon had seen it. Glaring at him for bringing it up, he gave a wry smile and patted her head.
"No need to worry. Status means nothing. If trouble hits, I'll handle it."
"Really?"
"Of course."
"Okay! I won't chicken out, promise."
Nodding firmly, she marched into school. Glancing back with a wave and smile, Eunhyeon waved back.
[She's a strong kid, isn't she?]
"Acting strong. Humans can't shake off years of trauma overnight. Especially not her."
Her father's abuse, her brother's death—the only one she could rely on—scorn and mockery in the mini-society of school.
Could a child endure all that and forget in mere days? This was near-certainty from Eunhyeon's own experience.
[The child... went through the same?]
"I did, once."
Eunhyeon was no different.
Verdandi had watched his entire journey from the divine realm.
She knew every hardship, every loss.
Over 400 years, how could one live only on happy memories? Painful, hateful ones far outnumbered them.
Yet he hadn't gone mad, thanks to his sense of duty to his mission and comrades he wanted to protect.
Having endured similar, he could tell Erin's heart was still shredded, wounds unhealed—but she was trying.
"She needs support now. Elvin was her pillar until he vanished; she's struggled alone. Any worse, and her mind might shatter."
That's why Eunhyeon cared for her like a big brother, in Elvin's stead—until her wounds healed and she grew.
It was his promise to Elvin, his mission, what he wanted to do.
[I'm proud she's my apostle.]
"And I'm proud my goddess is you."
At least better than gods who arbitrarily judged Yuria's reincarnation worthiness.
Verdandi smiled happily, reading his thoughts, and stroked his head.
[Hehe.]
[So the child came here to investigate that mage's actions?]
"Yes. I don't think that incident was random."
After seeing Erin off, Eunhyeon headed into the school.