Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Rage
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‘Huh...... What did I do wrong?’
No matter how much I thought about it.
I didn’t think I’d done anything wrong….
Baek Seol-hwa had come on her own and offered her body eagerly.
And the guy who suddenly jumped out trying to kill me was that parasitic senior brother type.
Especially that guy—he had no excuse even if his head was smashed in.
But thanks to Baek Seol-hwa, I survived.
After getting beaten down by me.
He’d gone off and filmed his own melodrama all by himself.
‘Can’t figure it out.’
Even so.
Well.... Thanks to that crybaby senior brother, I got to enjoy Baek Seol-hwa’s precious oral service, so it was a gain for me.
It was a far better choice than some worthless guy’s life.
I pulled her elastic body close and slammed my hips down hard.
-Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
Maybe because of that senior brother, Baek Seol-hwa finally allowed the missionary position for the first time.
No matter how delicious something is, you get tired of eating the same thing over and over.
The missionary position, which I was tasting for the first time since her first experience with me, was as delicious as ever.
Especially the thrill of thrusting my rod while watching her pretty face, usually so full of pride, melt into a puddle.
-Slap slap slap slap.
With my intense hip movements, my thick meat pillar rapidly plunged in and out of her fully spread pussy entrance, while my massive balls relentlessly smacked her ass.
She lay beneath me, desperately covering her mouth to stifle her moans.
But her expression was already that of a bitch in heat.
Her toned legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, clinging to me.
It wasn’t something I’d asked for—it seemed instinctive.
Baek Seol-hwa might not realize it.
No, she’d desperately want to deny it.
But she was already completely tamed by me.
I wanted to pull out a mirror and show her own pleasure-drenched face.
But I’m a considerate man.
.....Bullshit.
I was just keeping my mouth shut because if I told her, she might get sulky and challenge me to a duel.
I couldn’t know for sure without trying, but.
Baek Seol-hwa was extremely prideful.
So I couldn’t take that risky gamble.
I wouldn’t make the stupid choice of losing this great woman for a moment’s amusement.
I wanted to show that completely slackened face of hers to her idiot senior brother.
And see his reaction….
Whether it was possessiveness or jealousy, I didn’t want to show other men—my woman’s pleasure-flushed face or body.
With my surging possessiveness, I put even more force into my pounding hips.
-Thud thud thud!
“Hup!! Ngh! Hup!!”
“Gasp!!”
Cheon Su-ho jolted awake in shock.
“Huff. Huff.”
He was drenched in cold sweat.
His heart was pounding wildly.
The familiar ceiling.
He frantically looked around.
The familiar scenery.
Cheon Su-ho realized this was his residence.
And he felt a little relieved.
‘Was it a dream?’
He’d dreamed of his junior sister being violated by that man named Park Un-ho.
It was a horrific nightmare.
As he moved his still-racing heart toward the bathroom to calm down.
He filled the sink with water from the bathtub using a ladle and began washing his face.
-Splash! Splash!
The cold water on his face brought his senses back.
He glanced at the mirror absentmindedly.
“Huh?”
His flushed, blotchy face came into view.
“Wha, my face...... Wh-what’s this….”
-Stagger~
Only then did the harsh reality hit him, causing dizziness.
“Tha.....dream.....wasn’t.....a dream?”
‘His junior sister sucking that guy’s dick and swallowing his cum wasn’t a dream...?’
Cheon Su-ho retched from the overwhelming stress.
“Urk!!”
His existing internal injuries combined with the mental shock made him vomit blood.
Then bile rose in his throat.
“Urk!”
With nothing in his stomach, only bitter gastric acid came up.
“Haa.... Haa….”
Whether from vomiting or rage, his eyes were bloodshot red.
“Th-that was real.... Argh!!!”
Cheon Su-ho couldn’t figure out how to face Baek Seol-hwa.
No, he couldn’t face her.
How could he show his face after she suffered that humiliation because of him?
“Sob….”
His junior sister was already defiled.
Tears came at the unbearable reality that had already unfolded.
Where had it all gone wrong?
Was intervening the mistake?
But he couldn’t just watch that bastard grope his junior sister.
How could he stand by?
“Grit!!”
Cheon Su-ho ground his teeth.
His face twisted like a vicious demon.
There was only one way to resolve this.
Eliminate the root cause.
Park Un-ho, that bastard!!
He was the culprit behind it all.
“Grind!! I’ll kill him!!”
‘But how?’
Regrettably, that guy was strong.
Even his junior sister, who had reached the fifth stage of Heavenly Origin Technique, couldn’t match him.
He himself was barely at the edge of the fourth stage.
Even if he diligently cultivated to reach the fifth stage, there was no hope.
The sect leader, his master, was also at the fifth stage, as far as he knew.
He couldn’t ask his master for help.
The master would surely oppose it.
Otherwise, he’d have to reveal his junior sister’s humiliation.
But that was a secret to take to the grave.
For her honor.
No, if he had any shame, it was unthinkable.
“........”
He lacked power.
He desperately needed power.
He couldn’t do it alone.
Cheon Su-ho pondered as he left his quarters.
And ran into the one person he least wanted to see.
A face he’d usually longed to see.
“J-Junior sister….”
Baek Seol-hwa’s gaze toward him was as cold as a northern blizzard.
“Are you alright?”
The words from his junior sister weren’t resentment, but concern.
Cheon Su-ho was speechless for a moment.
‘How can she say that?’
After enduring that, she was fine?
She should be the one suffering most, not him.
‘Haa.... I’m really so weak….’
She must have been the one who carried him after he passed out.
Despite his internal injuries, he couldn’t groan in front of his junior sister.
“Ah...... Y-yeah.”
Overwhelmed by guilt toward Baek Seol-hwa, Cheon Su-ho couldn’t lift his head.
If he hadn’t stepped in, she might not have suffered that humiliation.
“Forget what happened then.”
“Tha....... Urk!..... Y-yeah.”
Cheon Su-ho felt nauseous at his own pathetic self, only able to nod like an idiot.
His junior sister turned coldly and left after saying her piece.
Cheon Su-ho could only watch her receding back in silence.
Once Baek Seol-hwa was completely gone, Cheon Su-ho’s face twisted ferociously.
‘I have to kill that bastard after all.’
That way, her purity would be preserved.
‘After dealing with him, I’ll apologize to junior sister.’
Cheon Su-ho gathered five junior brothers who usually followed him closely.
His heart burned with rage—he wanted to crush that bastard as soon as possible.
“We can’t stand by any longer and watch those innocent women and children suffer at the hands of that Park Un-ho.”
Of course, saving the women and children was just an excuse to persuade his juniors.
Cheon Su-ho only wanted to kill Park Un-ho.
It was a convenient reason to lure the good-hearted juniors, but.
It wasn’t entirely wrong.
If that guy disappeared.
The women and children in the school would naturally be freed.
Of course, moving sect disciples without the sect leader’s permission was forbidden, but he’d endure the punishment.
“The sect leader said not to make contact….”
His master had given the order.
It was natural for the juniors to hesitate.
“Master has a warm heart. He lost many disciples in the battle with the Black Wolf Gang. Since then, he’s extremely averse to losing any more.”
Master had lost his son in the battle with the Black Wolf Gang.
If he’d had his way, he’d have led the entire Heavenly Origin Sect to war and slaughtered them.
He might have even killed the Black Wolf Gang leader.
But most of the Heavenly Origin Sect warriors would have died too.
Knowing that, he’d suppressed his rage and exercised absurd restraint to lead them here.
Now Cheon Su-ho was about to directly defy that effort.
-Thud.
Cheon Su-ho knelt before his juniors.
“Regrettably, I lack the power alone. I want to borrow your strength.”
Seeing him kneel, the kind-hearted juniors fidgeted uncomfortably.
He felt sorry for deceiving the naive juniors, but he had no other answer alone.
Cheon Su-ho wanted to eliminate that bastard by any means, as quickly as possible.
“Senior brother! Get up!”
“He’s right. Senior brother, we can’t turn a blind eye to those women and children being exploited and suffering—not as Heavenly Origin Sect disciples, not as humans.”
“Are we not that close?”
“No need to kneel for this.”
“Even if you hadn’t stepped up, we would have.”
He’d known these soft-hearted guys would reluctantly agree.
“Thank you….”
Cheon Su-ho reluctantly rose amid their fervent protests.
“Our martial arts have improved since then. He’s alone. We’ll use the Heavenly Origin Resonance Formation. Together, we’re strong.”
Having absorbed inner cores, the Heavenly Origin Sect warriors’ Heavenly Origin Technique levels had generally risen.
And the Heavenly Origin Resonance Formation was an ancient formation usable only by those who’d mastered the Heavenly Origin Technique, designed to face the strong.
“With the Heavenly Origin Resonance Formation, even if he’s strong, we can subdue him easily now.”
The juniors’ faces brightened.
They seemed convinced of victory upon hearing about the formation.
“Thank you all. If we’re punished, it’s my responsibility for dragging you in. You’ve done nothing wrong.”
He’d face discipline for arbitrarily moving disciples for combat.
Cheon Su-ho planned to accept it willingly once it was over.
“If we can save those women and children....... What’s punishment?”
“Senior brother, don’t say that. Don’t try to take all the blame alone. We’re brothers. If there’s punishment, we share it.”
Dong-su said shyly, rubbing his nose.
“Didn’t expect Dong-su to say something like that? Hahaha.”
Cheon Su-ho and his junior brothers united in a warm, harmonious atmosphere.