The Swordmaster Wants to Fall in Love - 56. Monghwanhyang (3)
The crowd erupted in exclamations.
“What in the world… what is that?”
“Waaaaah….”
“Even for a Transcendent….”
The spectators couldn’t help but burst into gasps as they watched the two Transcendent fighters clash. It was no ordinary sight. They had yet to erase today’s memories, and after witnessing countless prior battles between Transcendents, this was already a rare spectacle.
Among the Transcendents they had witnessed, there was a bare-handed powerhouse who felled a dragon larger than a mountain, a swordless warrior who cut down foes with nothing but his bare hands, and even the elusive vampire, Jinjo.
Yet none of them had ever shown a battle quite so outrageous.
Clang—! Nine blades shot out in an instant, carving up the ground and shattering the arena walls. The dream barrier that completely separated the spectator stands from the battlefield had saved the crowd from injury.
“That’s a Transcendent….”
“Impossible.”
“Is it even a person?”
The audience stared in a daze at the boy’s swordsmanship, far smaller than themselves yet still growing. They had completely forgotten about the food and drinks in their hands, the succubus, and everything else. All that remained was pure focus on the fight.
Evan, who was fighting the unicorn Eclipse, felt the same overwhelming awe.
Insane, insane—! This has to be a monster!
Despite being a unicorn with a horn and a pegasus with wings, Eclipse’s true name was Cheonma, the Heavenly Horse. As its name suggested, it could fly through the skies.
It charged at an insane speed, shattering the sound barrier and flying with perfect freedom.
Yet it still couldn’t land a strike on Evan.
That false-virgin technique again!
Speed Star Eclipse, possessing transcendent speed, held a clear advantage over almost all other Transcendents. The key was speed.
No matter how strong the opponent’s power, even if they were a great mage capable of instantly annihilating vast areas—
Just dodge the attack while closing the distance and counter. With speed on his side, Eclipse held an overwhelming advantage over any foe.
At least for now.
Whirr—!
“Kyaaah—!”
Just as Eclipse tried to approach and launch a kick, Evan’s sword came at his leg like it had been waiting. The speed was painfully slow.
Evan could have yawned twice before the sword reached its target, or even swung his fist dozens more times—yet somehow he could never shake off that sluggish movement.
The moment his sword face touched the hoof, all the unicorn’s motion energy twisted, hurling him straight to the ground.
At the same instant, eight blades sliced through the air toward him.
Clang—!
“Kuaaaah—!”
Eclipse, now sporting three new slashes, quickly retreated and glared at Evan with fierce eyes. He couldn’t afford to drag this out for long. That false-virgin production machine would keep firing long-range cuts the farther he got—.
Evan relaxed his stance and finished his sword swing, but Eclipse, seeing the motion, roared.
“You bastard—! Don’t use that technique!”
“What? Is there even a rule like that?”
“There isn’t… but damn, that false-virgin factory!”
Since he couldn’t find a way to beat Evan’s technique, Eclipse offered a rare compliment before charging forward again.
After repeating the attacks several times, Eclipse, now too injured to continue, finally conceded with a sigh.
“Your mom’s false virgin….”
His mouth just couldn’t stay shut.
“Hoo, the Heavenly Horse was taken down….”
“Newcomer?”
“That’ll be interesting.”
After defeating Eclipse, countless other Transcendents began hurling challenges at Evan. Only after three more battles did he finally leave the arena satisfied.
***
In that single moment of stepping out of the arena with his body torn to shreds, Evan’s entire form healed completely. Looking at his flawless skin, he let out an exclamation of wonder.
“Oooooh… it’s amazing.”
“Even if the theory says the body splits into 108 parts, it can regenerate.”
“Ugh, that sounds like it’d hurt like hell.”
“It’s fine. I’ve set it so that pain above a certain threshold isn’t felt.”
Of course, even that threshold pain would still be shockingly immense for an ordinary person.
In reality, several commoners who had foolishly challenged in the arena had failed to endure the pain and fallen into eternal sleep.
It was one of the few cases where the succubus hadn’t killed anyone, even if she did inflict massive suffering.
“More importantly—have you been satisfied, Master?”
“Yeesss—! Extremely! I’ll want to come again next time!”
“Hehe, that’s good. I’m glad you were pleased.”
To a succubus born from a being that feels desires and grows by consuming them, being “satisfied” was the most blissful word imaginable.
Penelope, who had swallowed Evan’s gratitude like the sweetest dessert, gazed at him with emotion sweeter than any treat.
“Then is it my turn to be satisfied now?”
“Yeesss? Ah….”
Evan immediately understood what Penelope meant the moment he heard her words and let out a cry of realization.
For a succubus like her to be satisfied meant it was time to share the bed with her.
After all, the reason Evan had come to Monghwanhyang was to enjoy the pleasure between a man and a woman….
“……Let’s go.”
“Yeesss—.”
Seeing Evan’s embarrassed, flushed face, Penelope’s belly was already full, but she didn’t stop there. She followed him toward the VIP-only room.
A mansion in the dream world that only succubi and their clients could enter, untouched by any outside interference.
Drenched in sweat, Evan looked around the room and tilted his head in curiosity.
“The bathroom…?”
“Would you like such a play, Master?”
“No, that’s not it… I just want to sweat a little.”
“It’s fine. I love your sweat smell even more, Master… and besides, this is the dream world. No matter how much you sweat or bleed, it’ll all be clean in an instant.”
With those words, Penelope buried her face in Evan’s nape. After sniffing a few times, she smiled brightly, claiming there was no smell at all.
Evan, too, sniffed the parts of his body that had sweat on them. Sure enough, there was no particular sweat scent, just as she had said.
“If you really want to wash… I can make a bathroom.”
“N-no, it’s fine.”
“Considerate, thank you, Master.”
Wanting to overlap bodies with him as quickly as possible, Evan nodded and followed Penelope toward the bed.
Slipping onto the queen-sized bed—large enough that three or four people could lie down simultaneously—Evan swallowed hard as he looked at Penelope.
She had already discarded her maid outfit, neatly folded it aside, and now knelt before him in just her underwear.
“—I am Penelope, who will serve Master today.”
“I already know your name….”
“It’s Seolhyang.”
“Then… Evan.”
“Yes, Evan Master.”
Penelope smiled gently and carefully pinned Evan down, climbing onto his thigh. Feeling the warmth radiating from her lower abdomen, Evan felt his own face heat up just as intensely.
Somehow, his lower body kept swelling. It was about to burst.
Noticing Evan’s underwear straining from the swelling, Penelope grinned and started sliding her fingers down from his chest.
“Yup—!”
“Master. This is your first time, right?”
“Yeesss….”
“You came to a succubus without ever doing this before… What a lewd Master you are.”
A bewitching smile began to spread across her face. Her eyes began to glow with purple light, and at the same time, she started reading Evan’s mind.
“—You’re mistaken. I’ll make your master’s fortress a complete wreck so thoroughly that you won’t even remember any other woman.”
“Huaaaah….”
Evan gulped down his spit and watched Penelope slowly overlap her body with his, eyes tightly shut. As her face drew closer and her breath tickled his nose—something softly pressed against his lips.
……Huh?
Evan, whose lips had been stolen, looked at Penelope with a puzzled expression. But she didn’t notice, instead gently caressing his body.
“Because this is the dream world, it won’t end with just one time. I’ll make you release it over and over and over, dropping you into a pleasure abyss you can never reach in reality.”
“……You, Penelope?”
“Hehe, regretting it already? It’s too late now. Since you’re on the bed, no matter how much of a Transcendent you are, you can’t resist our succubus’s touch—.”
“That’s not it, I can’t feel anything.”
“……What? What does that mean?”
Evan scratched his cheek and carefully kneaded Penelope’s chest. The soft, squishy sensation under his hands was strangely amusing, but he couldn’t sense any real texture.
Instead, when Evan made Penelope knead his own body using her hands, he realized he could feel no real sensation from either touching her or being touched by her.
“Th-this is… sex?”
“No way, that can’t be—.”
Penelope looked at Evan with a bewildered expression.
Evan, just like her, scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
***
The kingdom that had been thoroughly taken in by succubi made a decision.
They activated a magic circle that blocked succubi from entering the royal palace.
After this magic circle had been laid—requiring expensive potions and magical labor every day—the palace servants were all in tears.
Of course, no one inside the palace had ever attempted to draw a succubus magic circle to go to Monghwanhyang.
They hadn’t even imagined what would happen if they directly went to the dream realm and met a succubus.
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