Chapter 108
Chapter 108
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 108
Chapter Title: The Yandere Fairy's Gaze is Strange
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"Come here."
I made an instant judgment.
If this being could be touched and physical contact was possible, then I needed to drag her far away from this place.
Without hesitation, I roughly grabbed the female ghost's hair.
It was cold, but there was definitely a sensation of it gripping in my hand.
Then she let out a scream.
"Kyaaak! What the hell are you doing!?"
I had to drive out the female ghost who was threatening Seo Yerim from this place.
In one motion, I yanked her hair and bolted out of the room, charging toward the stairs with all my strength.
As I descended to the first floor, she didn't resist, contrary to my expectations.
She simply matched my footsteps, her hair clutched in my fist.
"Huu!"
Breathing heavily, I reached the living room on the first floor. Chairman Seo Geonchang and Seo Junseok both widened their eyes in unison.
"Haeseong, what—"
Junseok tried to speak, but I had no time to respond.
I didn't stop for a single step, heading straight for the front door.
However.
Ttak—!!
The moment I tried to open the door and step outside, an invisible barrier blocked my path.
As if a transparent wall existed, my body bounced back without crossing the threshold.
'Wh-what is this!?'
I tried stepping forward again, but it was the same.
My body couldn't exit the door.
No—more precisely, it felt like the female ghost, being dragged by her hair, was the one who couldn't leave.
"It's no use. I can't leave this place."
I gritted my teeth and applied more force, but her body sank heavily, utterly immovable.
The threshold before me felt like the divide between hell and heaven.
'Some kind of barrier?'
I had zero knowledge of spiritual matters, but one thing was clear: this female ghost couldn't leave the house.
She must have judged my abilities inadequate, because the faint anxiety on her face vanished, replaced by composure once more.
"You can touch me, but you can't drive me out of here."
"...Rather convenient, actually?"
"What?"
"Now I know for sure you can't escape this place."
"......!"
I whipped my gaze sharply toward Junseok.
"Junseok, everyone except Yerim needs to get out of this house right now."
"What? What do you mean all of a—"
Before the flustered Junseok could finish, Chairman Seo Geonchang cut in with a low voice.
"What exactly are you planning?"
"I'm going to try an exorcism."
"Ex-exorcism?"
"I talked to her, but it was pointless. I'll go by instinct, so trust me and follow my lead. And..."
I shifted my gaze from Chairman Seo Geonchang straight to Junseok.
"Junseok, where's your room?"
"Why my room all of a sudden?"
"I was going to do the exorcism outside, but it looks like the ghost can't leave the house. So I need to borrow your room."
Only then did Junseok seem to realize I wasn't just improvising wildly.
He took a step forward and pointed up to the second floor.
"...My room's right next to Yerim's. But you're sure you can pull off an exorcism?"
"No clue. First time trying."
"Then wouldn't calling the shaman back make more sense?"
"No, the shaman couldn't even see this ghost anyway."
"Wh-why?"
"She was definitely in Yerim's room the day before yesterday, when the shaman was here."
Chairman Seo Geonchang nodded at my confident tone.
"Very well. We'll head outside. No one comes back in until you call."
"...Thank you for trusting me."
Junseok still looked hesitant, but he couldn't defy his grandfather.
In the end, he wore a bitter expression and let out a small sigh.
"...Take good care of Yerim."
Chairman Seo Geonchang opened the front door first. Seo Junseok, the butler, and the housekeeper followed one by one, each wearing a worried look.
Once I confirmed everyone was gone, I turned back to the stairs.
Still gripping the female ghost's hair.
Kkiiik. Deulkeong—!
I entered the room, shut the door, and drew a deep breath.
Then I hurled the female ghost from my grip onto the bed.
"Kyaaak!"
"Tell me your name."
The female ghost, tossed onto the bed, rose leisurely and sneered at me.
"You? Performing an exorcism?"
Even after hearing me, she laughed boisterously, mocking outright.
Her demeanor screamed absolute confidence that she was untouchable.
"You'll find out soon enough, won't you?"
"I don't know how you can even touch me, but I'm dead anyway. What're you gonna threaten me with?"
"Oh ho, is that so?"
I curled my lips into a smirk, leaned down slowly, and stripped off my pants and shirt.
At that instant, a subtle flicker crossed her eyes.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Why? Weren't you gonna grant that wish you mentioned earlier?"
I ditched my underwear too. Her smile faded as she stared at my massive cock.
Her lips turned deathly pale, and she waved her hands frantically in the air.
"Don't..."
"Then you wanna move on to the afterlife?"
"......"
"Didn't think so. Smart choice. I've always wanted to fuck a ghost myself."
"Stay back!"
"Why? Now that it's come to this, better me than some ugly bastard, right?"
"Th-that thing's too big..."
Thanks to the Silver Fairy's help, my cock had grown ridiculously huge.
For some reason, it felt more grotesque with each passing day.
Swipe.
I pumped my cock in my palm and approached the bed.
The female ghost startled violently and raised her voice.
"S-save me!! Some psycho's trying to rape me!"
She'd apparently forgotten she was a ghost, overwhelmed by terror at my hideous cock.
I bent at the waist and planted a knee on the bed.
"Come here."
I seized her ankle and yanked her close. The beauty hidden beneath her hair was far more striking than I'd imagined.
Without pause, I mounted her body and rubbed my cock against her lips.
"Open your mouth."
"N-no, stop!"
"Where'd all that cocky attitude go?"
"Mom, Mom!! Help me!!"
"Scream all you want—no one's gonna hear a ghost."
"I can't lose my first time like this— Mmph!"
I pried her mouth open with my fingers and shoved my cock inside.
Then I flashed a faint smile.
"Make me cum in your mouth within ten minutes, and I won't touch your pussy. Lick it good."
The female ghost scowled faintly, her face twisting in momentary deliberation.
Evidently hating the idea of full penetration, she parted her lips and took my cock in.
Churreurp.
Churreurreurp.
For a virgin ghost, her tongue work was impressive.
Plus, with the ten-minute deadline hanging over her, she licked with real enthusiasm. Grinning mischievously, I thrust a little deeper into her mouth.
"Hngh—!"
She shot me a quick glare, then struggled to accommodate my long, thick cock, rolling her tongue around it.
Her long eyebrows furrowed gradually, and her once-neat lips began to quiver.
"Oh... you've got real talent."
"Ugh!!"
"Dying a virgin ghost with skills like that? Must've been a real tragedy."
"C-can't... breathe!"
The female ghost mumbled in a stifled groan, unable to take it.
Even as faint tears welled in her eyes, she desperately clung to my cock.
Churreurreurp.
Churreurrrreurp.
No matter how she screamed, no one would hear a ghost's cries.
The sheer, absolute terror of that isolation.
That was what kept her from biting down, even with my cock stuffed in her mouth.
Ziiiiiik—!
First climax.
Mouth-pussy wise, it was a masterpiece.
The female ghost froze at her first taste of cum, then accepted it fully.
I pulled out, and she gaped her mouth wide.
"C-cum... finished?"
"What? Swallow first, then talk."
"...Huh?"
"Don't swallow, and it's going in your pussy."
She hesitated briefly, then squeezed her eyes shut and gulped it down.
Then she glared up at me.
"There. Happy now?"
"What's your name?"
"......"
"Pussy it is?"
"......Yi Cheonga."
"Yi Cheonga, stick out your tongue."
I shook my cock 'tap tap' onto Yi Cheonga's tongue and spoke.
"Clean it spotless."
At my order, Yi Cheonga obediently licked the cum off without protest.
I gripped my cock in my palm again, pumped it, and slyly aimed toward her pussy.
"Wh-what! You promised!?"
"Gonna move on, then?"
Yi Cheonga lifted her head from her lying position and stared at my cock poised at her entrance. Her face drained of color.
The arrogance she'd clung to even while sucking was gone without a trace—only trembling, fear-filled eyes remained.
"Why are you doing this to me!"
"Cheonga, let me throw your words back at you."
"...My words?"
My cock was rock-hard again from the pumping.
I leered down at Yi Cheonga, who gazed up with terror.
"You can't do a damn thing."