Do You Like Hotteok?
"Do you like hotteok?"
'I wouldn't know. I've never tried it.'
Mongsil was the very definition of honesty.
Vengeful spirits above Spirit Class were categorized as malevolent spirits, and in the West they called them… demons.
Among all the malevolent spirits I had encountered so far, this was the first one so refreshingly honest.
"Want to try one?"
'Yes.'
There was a hotteok stand that stayed open late to catch the drunk crowd.
I was craving something sweet, and it reminded me that Minah liked hotteok.
Maybe the virgin ghost would enjoy it too?
The warm, nutty-sweet aroma tickled my nose.
"Four, please!"
They dropped a piping-hot hotteok into a paper cup. I blew on it gently before taking a bite.
The savory bread, the cheap oil, and the bittersweet honey that formed as the sugar melted.
It was fucking delicious.
"Take a bite."
Mongsil took one bite and immediately raised its bell-adorned hands in celebration.
'It's… it's truly delicious!'
"Glad it suits your taste."
'I can eat an entire one, Master.'
"It's hot, so be careful."
I tossed the hotteok into the air. It vanished with a soft whoosh.
Mongsil bit down in a single gulp.
Om nom nom nom.
I stuffed the rest of my own hotteok into my mouth in one go.
The combination of carbohydrates and sugar made my mind spin into high gear.
'Continue what you were saying earlier. Everything Zhang Chen discussed with the Triad executives.'
'Yes.'
Perched on top of my head, Mongsil began pouring out the information.
Zhang Chen had been thoroughly exploited by a Triad executive named Ma Weicheng.
If he failed to kill Detective Nam Gyuho, not only Zhang Chen himself but the entire Wudang Sect would face annihilation at Ma Weicheng's hands.
'What exactly does Nam Gyuho know that makes the Triads so desperate to kill him?'
'That, I do not know.'
'It was Zhang Chen who cast the Half-Human Half-Shikigami spell on Woo Minjung, correct?'
'That, I do not know.'
'What is the connection between Park Taejun and Zhang Chen?'
'That, I do not know.'
What the hell was this guy?
He had strutted around like he knew everything, yet the important details were completely useless.
'What is Park Taejun's ultimate objective?'
'How could I possibly know that?'
"Give the hotteok back."
'I apologize.'
I sighed. Sometimes living was harder than dying.
"Mongsil, from what you've seen, how do you think Zhang Chen will act moving forward?"
'Now that Zhang Chen has obtained freedom, I believe he will seek revenge against the Triads.'
Mongsil's thoughts aligned closely with my own.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
That meant there was a chance to gently coax Zhang Chen into becoming an ally.
'But, Master.'
"What?"
'How did you return from the Underworld?'
Mongsil's voice carried a faint trace of fear and a deep well of reverence toward me.
It was only natural. After all, it believed I was Dueokryeong.
"Knowing would only hurt you."
'Understood.'
Simply returning from the Underworld to the human realm had been close to a miracle.
By the time our conversation ended, we had already reached the house.
The moment I opened the front door—
"Oppa!!!"
The virgin ghost who had been waiting desperately after I vanished mid-thrust.
Since she had been anticipating my load, she had stationed herself at the entrance for a surprise pussy ambush.
And Mongsil did what it was supposed to do.
Protecting me.
That was how the tragedy began.
At that moment, Minah was wrapped tightly in spider silk, completely frozen.
The terror of facing a Spirit-class vengeful spirit like Mongsil had rolled her eyes halfway back, sending her into shock.
'I determined it was an attack from a Special-class vengeful spirit.'
'She's basically my subordinate too.'
'I do not engage in sexual relations with subordinates.'
'I do.'
'Understood.'
Poor virgin ghost.
When Mongsil sucked in a breath, the spider webs binding Minah vanished in an instant.
Thud.
The moment the silk disappeared, Minah's lewd body collapsed onto the cold marble floor.
Warm love juice flowed from between her pure-white thighs, forming a small puddle.
"What the… you came just from being tied up?"
The ghost's eyeball, hidden between her enormous breasts, popped out and vibrated like a leaf in the wind.
"Hik… hiiiik… My lord… that… that horrifying aura… what is it…"
The virgin ghost's voice was drenched in bone-deep terror.
She had sensed an overwhelming gap in rank that a Special-class vengeful spirit could never hope to approach.
Mongsil, hiding within my hair, sent a casual thought.
'She is dripping pussy juice all over the floor while daring to seduce Master? Shall I kill her?'
'No. I told you she's my subordinate.'
'Then why do you fuck your subordinate?'
'Are you questioning me?'
'No.'
I kicked off my shoes, walked past the entryway, and stepped into the living room.
I handed one of the hotteok to Minah, who was rising with modest grace.
"Eat this."
"What is this item, my lord?"
"K-hotteok."
"This servant shall enjoy it gratefully, my lord."
It had cooled slightly, but it was still delicious.
She took a big bite. A flush immediately rose to her cheeks.
"It is truly delicious, my lord."
Mongsil watched enviously as the virgin ghost savored the hotteok. Drool dripped from its mouth.
I tossed the last remaining hotteok into the air.
'Mongsil. Eat it.'
'Whoa!!'
Nom nom nom.
It was fortunate that both Mongsil and the virgin ghost loved hotteok.
I chuckled and picked up a cigarette from the table.
Minah carefully lit the cigarette between my lips.
"My lord… this girl is deeply moved that you prepared hotteok for her sake."
Minah wore lingerie so revealing it might as well have been nonexistent.
Her pale skin glistened obscenely under the living room's soft indirect lighting.
Her massive F-cup breasts swayed heavily, threatening to brush the floor.
I exhaled a long plume of smoke while looking down at her.
"You. Do you know who the one on top of my head is?"
"How could this one not know… Is it not the legendary Spirit-class Gu Poison, the Heavenly Spider? For Master to command such a magnificent divine beast, you have truly ascended to the realm of the gods!"
The virgin ghost slammed her forehead to the floor in fervent worship.
It seemed my power had been seared into the depths of her soul.
"You're draining Minah's lifespan with all that flattery. Stop and withdraw. Let me finish what I was doing."
"A-ah! Thank you, my lord."
The eyeball between her breasts slowly sank back into her skin.
At the same time, Minah's head lifted slowly.
Her pupils were cloudy and unfocused. Hot breath leaked from her slightly parted lips.
The virgin ghost's ego had retreated. Only the shikigami's pure lust remained, fully awakened.
"Haa… Oppa… My body feels so hot…"
Minah dragged her broken leg and crawled onto my lap.
Without the virgin ghost's spiritual power, she couldn't even walk.
Her plump ass settled on my thigh.
Her soft, voluptuous body pressed against mine with no space between us.
"Earlier you were pissing all over yourself. Now you're leaking from your cunt."
"Hng… I don't know… When I smell you, Oppa, it keeps tingling down here…"
She began rubbing frantically between her widely spread thighs.
Obscene, wet squelching sounds rose from her already drenched slit.
Her fingers spread the pink labia and dug into the sensitive flesh inside.
"Oppa… look at me… It feels so good when I touch here…"
With the face of the once-haughty idol trainee Kang Minah, she uttered lines more vulgar than any whore.
This was exactly the shikigami mode Zhang Chen had set.
Her hardened nipples rubbed against my chest, sending sharp jolts of friction through me.
I stubbed the cigarette out in the ashtray and gripped her slender waist with both hands.
The burning heat and silky skin against my palms drove my dominant urges wild.
"If it's that itchy, I should scratch it properly for you."
I roughly yanked down my zipper.
The massive, suppressed monster sprang free and slapped against Minah's lower belly.
Her eyes locked onto my cock with raw greed.
The way she licked her lips made her look every bit the beast.
"Haaat! Oppa's cock… it's so huge… I want to eat it…"
Without hesitation, Minah lowered her head and took my glans into her mouth.
Her soft tongue and palate wrapped around my shaft with gentle warmth.
She began sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed.
"Uup! Churup… Chup, jjoook…!"
Every time her warm, wet mouth slid over the head, pleasure scraped down my spine like lightning.
Her tongue coiled like a snake, relentlessly teasing the urethra.
"Fuck… your blowjob skills keep getting better."
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head toward my pelvis.
"Urk! Uuup!"
My cock drove deep into her throat. Physiological tears sprang to Minah's eyes.
Yet instead of resisting, she clung to my thighs and tried to swallow me even deeper.
'Impressive. Master's preference for developing intimacy with a shikigami is truly remarkable.'
'Shut up. You're ruining my concentration.'
'Yes, Master. Switching to spectator mode.'
'Don't even watch. It feels weird.'
'Understood.'
Mongsil burrowed deeper into my hair.
I pulled my cock from Minah's mouth.
Long strands of silvery saliva stretched and dripped down her chin.
She panted with clear regret, watching my expression anxiously.
"Turn around. On your knees."
At my command, Minah crawled across the sofa and rotated.
She presented her back to me, knelt, and thrust her ass high.
Her broken leg made the posture awkward, but the imperfection only fueled my sadism.
Between her spread thighs, her red cunt glistened as love juice dripped freely.
"Oppa… please fuck me quickly… Fill me all the way to my womb… stuff me full…"
Minah looked back at me, begging with desperate eyes.
I gripped her plump hips with both hands.
I aligned my glans with her dripping entrance, put my weight behind it, and thrust in one brutal stroke.
Sluuuuurp—!
"Kyaaaaaaaang!!"
A merciless thrust that drove to the hilt regardless of whether she wore panties.
A scream that sounded like it would tear her throat apart burst from Minah's mouth.
Her massive F-cup breasts bounced wildly from the impact and slammed into the sofa's backrest.
"Haa… It's insanely tight. I can't believe how this narrow little hole swallows my entire cock."
I gripped her hips and began slamming upward without mercy.
Kang Minah's shikigami mode was the very definition of a mind-melting pussy.
Slap! Smack! Squelch!
The vulgar sounds of flesh colliding filled the living room.
Her insides writhed like thousands of tiny mouths sucking desperately on my cock.
The virgin ghost's yin energy mixed with the burning heat of her aroused body, creating overwhelming ecstasy.
"Ungiiiiit! Haaang! Oppa! It feels so good! Fuck me harder, please!"
She screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, pushing her hips back.
Every upward thrust sent her body lurching forward, but she braced with her broken leg and took every inch.
"Push your ass back more. It's not going in deep enough."
"Yes! Aang! Like this? Please thrust even deeper!"
Minah had abandoned shame long ago.
She twisted her own hips, guiding my cock to strike her most sensitive spots.
I wrapped one arm around her waist and reached around to roughly grope her breast from behind.
"Why are your tits so huge? They're so heavy you can't even walk properly."
I kneaded the overflowing flesh that filled and spilled from my grasp.
When I pinched and twisted her erect nipple between thumb and forefinger, her whole body jerked like a live fish.
"Ungiiit!! My nipples! I'm losing my mind!"
I ignored her screams and ground my hips even more violently.
As I stirred deep inside her, saliva poured from Minah's mouth.
Her tongue hung loose as if it might spill out. She panted, utterly soaked in pleasure.
"Haaang! Heuuuuk! I'm—I'm cumming! Kang Minah is cumming again!"
Her vaginal walls contracted wildly, clamping down on my glans like a vice.
Spurt.
Hot love juice gushed from her cervix and streamed down my shaft.
Her climaxing body trembled violently.
"Haa… I'm about to cum too. I'll fill your womb completely, so take every drop."
"Yeees! Aaang! Give me all of Oppa's cum! Please impregnate my womb!!"
Even though I knew the one screaming wasn't really Kang Minah but the shikigami, the pleasure was impossible to resist.
I clutched her waist tightly and buried my glans deep against her cervix.
Then I unleashed the semen I had been holding back like a bursting dam.
Spurrrrrt! Splurt! Splurt!
"Ungiiiiiiiiiiiiit!!!"
Minah's eyes rolled back white as her entire body shook uncontrollably.
I had released so much that the thick white fluid backflowed from her spread cunt and dripped onto the sofa.
I pulled my cock out while catching my breath.
Minah lost her balance and collapsed onto the sofa.
Her lower half was an absolute mess, with fluids continuously leaking between her thighs.
"Virgin ghost. Since you've received spiritual energy, heal Minah's body quickly."
As soon as I spoke, the eyeball popped out from between her breasts again.
"Yes, my lord."
I adjusted my pants and sank deep into the sofa.
I nudged the completely exhausted Minah's back with my toe.
"If you have the strength to get up, clean yourself and sleep. Don't wake up screaming again tomorrow morning."
"Haa… haa… Yes… my lord…"
"And Mongsil."
'Yes.'
"Can you heal?"
'Yes.'
"Right now the virgin ghost is healing Minah's body by herself. Her leg is broken and the Achilles tendon is torn. Think it can be fixed by morning? Minah has to go to the hospital for scar treatment tomorrow."
'Yes.'
Its willingness to obey orders without complaint was its greatest strength.
Still in a good mood from the hotteok, Mongsil climbed onto Minah's head.
The virgin ghost flinched but quickly lowered her head respectfully.
"Thank you, Lord Heavenly Spider."
I sent a private thought to Mongsil alone.
'Get along well with the virgin ghost.'
'But Master.'
'What?'
'If you continue having sexual relations with the virgin ghost, she will become a White Spirit Ghost. White Spirit Ghosts are disaster-class malevolent spirits.'
'Disaster-class is higher than you, a mere Spirit-class. Are you scared?'
'Not at all! But… would you consider sharing your semen with me as well?'
'You're dead meat.'