Chapter 77: Pure Love? What Was the Dev Thinking Making a Voyeuristic Masochist Boss Monster? There’s Even a Yandere Side.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 77: Pure Love? What Was the Dev Thinking Making a Voyeuristic Masochist Boss Monster? There’s Even a Yandere Side.
Until just a moment ago, Chun-hyang had been taking everything that happened in a positive light.
It had been fine up to the point where she went to Lee Mong-ryong’s house on purpose to show herself being toyed with.
She naturally assumed that a scene of her being trained would follow.
After all, it made no sense for him to grope her breasts like that and then do nothing.
If he had gone as far as foreplay and made her soaking wet, shouldn't he take responsibility?
But to her surprise, as soon as they returned home, the Pimp went straight to bed with Wol-hyang.
"Why?"
The single word, spat out coldly, caused the surrounding atmosphere to shift instantly.
They say a woman's resentment can bring frost in the middle of summer.
As if that saying were coming true, Chun-hyang’s room slowly began to freeze over.
Just as the sound of wood cracking and splitting began to echo—
"Is this some kind of neglect play?"
Chun-hyang neatly organized her thoughts.
It was a fairly plausible conclusion. It was a deduction born from the fact that the Pimp wasn't some mindless lecher who slept with any woman like a beast in heat.
He had taken Wol-hyang into his arms because she was at least of that caliber.
‘That bitch knew it too, which is why she stripped.’
At first, she quite liked the plan.
Wol-hyang had moved exactly as she wanted, and in the end, she had received 'love' from the Pimp.
However, she hadn't considered what would happen afterward.
The question of 'What kind of man could embrace Wol-hyang just once and then let her go?' Her greatest mistake was never properly analyzing that.
"Normally, he should be holding me..."
She glared through the window at the woman who had instantly become an eyesore.
She was truly an unpleasant wench.
If her role was over, she should have stayed quietly in her room practicing her songs and dances.
‘How dare she wag her tail at my husband?’
The moment she saw the girl's hand sliding up her own thigh, Chun-hyang felt an impulse to kill her right then and there.
But if she did that, her husband would be shocked, and if he realized her true power, he might treat her like a monster.
‘If only the snare had landed properly...’
Why hadn't the skill activated when they were alone earlier?
[Snare for Taming Life] was a finishing move that could be used only once on a single target.
The target caught in the snare would fall blindly in love with her and become loyal to her every word.
Since it was a form of perfect submission, she had been watching for an opening, but for this to be the result...
‘The master seems to like that bitch... so I can’t kill her for the time being.’
He didn't seem to have noticed the existence of the skill.
If she suddenly killed Wol-hyang while the Pimp didn't even suspect her existence? Her image would flip from a submissive woman to a murderous demon.
Even if her deed went undiscovered, he would surely be sad since the woman he was sleeping with had died.
The idea of him training and embracing her in the midst of that was nonsense.
They say a person is healed by another person, but the interval was far too short.
‘I want to comfort him and soothe him, and put him inside my breasts right away...’
To think that all she could do right now was watch her master rolling around with another woman.
While her teeth ground together in frustration, one of her hands naturally slipped between her thighs.
"Ah... hng... Master..."
Every detail was visible through the window.
She had been able to tell how thick it was even through his clothes, but seeing it in person was even more incredible.
It was as if the wooden club used to chase away beggars was resting right there on his thigh.
Her mouth watered, and the hand that had slipped between her thighs began to explore her body deeply.
"Hng... Mas... ter..."
With her eyes wide open, Chun-hyang decided to watch every single moment.
She smiled deeply, thinking of the day she would finally be held in those arms.
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‘This is creepy.’
It wasn't a pleasant experience to have someone staring at you with wide eyes while you were intimately entwined with someone else.
It gave me goosebumps to the point where I wanted to escape the situation immediately.
"Ah... hng... Master... inside... you can cum... inside... ah!"
Wol-hyang was facing me, so she couldn't see Chun-hyang.
Because I was the only one watching in this situation, she was working her heated body.
The way she swallowed me down to the base of my cock and slowly rotated her hips was hard to believe for a woman who hadn't done this much.
Thanks to that, my erection didn't fade, but I couldn't fuck her as wildly as before.
"Ah...!"
Fortunately, because my cock was large, she would tremble and squeeze out pussy juice even if I only moved half-heartedly.
But that wasn't the important part.
‘...Why is she just quietly watching? Is she masturbating?’
What if her goal wasn't to do something, but simply to watch?
‘Just how many traits does she have?’
It was clear just how much of his own dark, twisted tastes Chubby Ahn had shoved into these women.
Whether it was pure love was debatable, but her masochistic tendencies were certain.
And now, voyeurism on top of that.
‘Pure love? What was the dev thinking making a voyeuristic masochist boss monster? There’s even a yandere side.’
I have to train that?
And the quest wanted 'perfect' training, not just pretending.
Since I would receive a special reward for perfectly satisfying the conditions while in the [Pimp] state, it was better to start the training as soon as possible.
Right now, we were living close like this, but once I became [Magistrate Byun], the physical distance would increase.
If so, to close that distance while playing the role of [Magistrate Byun], I would have to take Chun-hyang as a concubine or something.
‘Am I crazy?’
Taking a boss monster as a concubine and creating a situation where I might have to sleep with her every day?
Walking into a tiger's den would be more relaxing.
‘I should have brought my weapon case.’
I sorely missed my weapon case, which was resting quietly back in the dormitory.
I just realized how stupid it was to enter a Gate without any equipment.
Even if it was an emergency, I should have at least brought a single sword.
"Aaaaaah!"
From the moment I realized Chun-hyang was watching, I couldn't take my eyes or mouth off the situation.
Only Wol-hyang's moans, filled with pleasure and ecstasy, filled the silence.
"Mas... ter... please... kiss me... ohhh..."
"I shall."
I felt like a stiff piece of wood.
To think I had to keep my eyes on Chun-hyang even while our tongues were entwined.
It wasn't even a 3P, so why did I have to worry about another woman?
‘I need to finish with Wol-hyang first.’
I decided to knock her out with pleasure and then head over to Chun-hyang.
"Ugh... oh... ah... ah...!!! Master... I... I think... I'm going to... die..."
"You wench, why would I kill you? I'm going to keep using you for a long time."
"Th-thank... haa... hng...!"
I injected tension into the slackened mating with my rigid cock.
I bit her breasts hard, sucking continuously on the juice that wouldn't even come out.
As her stiff nipples turned bright red, Wol-hyang sprayed a fountain from the overwhelming pleasure.
"It's... embarrassing... ugh... ah..."
She let out pained groans, sounding like a beast whimpering.
It sounded like a scream, and also like a plea for her life.
Despite that, the legs wrapped around my waist never let go.
She clung to me, her pussy twitching, leaving not a single gap between our bodies.
"Mas... ter..."
How much time had passed?
By the time her clenched toes lost their strength and the wrinkles on her soles slowly smoothed out.
Her head dropped limply onto my shoulder.
Since she was a beginner, it was mostly due to a lack of physical stamina.
Even if she worked a lot as a gisaeng, the stamina gained from work isn't the same as the stamina needed for this.
"Right. Good work."
If I had the luxury, I would have made her do a cleaning blowjob no matter how exhausted she was.
But I couldn't do that with Chun-hyang standing right there with her eyes wide and bloodshot.
You'd think she would blink at least once, but no matter how dry they got, she didn't close them.
‘Does she have a yandere trait too?’
She really had it all.
To think I have to clean up after a pig that does nothing but shit.
I threw on some clothes and walked out of the room.
"What have you been staring at for so long, you bitch?"
Looking closely, there was frost around Chun-hyang’s room.
It wasn't midwinter, and it wasn't even cold, so there was only one reason for frost to appear.
‘Is it a precursor to a skill?’
I didn't know what she had done, but she was definitely a monster.
Since I suspected she had a yandere trait earlier, this must be the result of her jealousy.
"W-what are you saying, Master..."
Chun-hyang finally blinked and let tears stream down her face.
She put on a face as if she were terrified and about to cry, but to me, it looked completely different.
She couldn't even hide the ecstatic smile she was wearing right now.
‘Seriously, ha...’
He’s finally looking at me. Will he do the same to me?
The eyes harboring such expectations were truly chilling.
Therefore, those tears weren't from sadness; they were more like fruits of joy.
"You wench, why the hell are you crying!"
Slap!
As soon as I strode over, I slapped her across the cheek.
"Ah!"
Until now, I had only said I would train her, that I had to perform a perfect training.
I hadn't shown any concrete results.
But now that I'd come this far, I had no choice but to actually train her and fuck her.
"You bitch, huh? Were you watching? You were even masturbating, weren't you?"
"No, Master, I... I did no such thing. It was just that the moon was so bright..."
"Take your hand out."
"Pardon?"
"Take your hand out. That hand fidgeting between your legs."
Honestly, there was no better setup for sex than this.
A woman caught masturbating while voyeuring, and a man telling her to take out the hand she used.
Add to that a woman who desperately wanted the man.
It was practically serving sex on a silver platter.
"Th-this is because I... I was hurt...!"
"You fucking bitch, won't you take it out?"
Slap!
Her head snapped to the side again.
Without even realizing she was smiling, Chun-hyang pulled her hand out while shedding tears.
Her acting, even making her hand tremble on purpose, was truly top-notch.
Between her fingers, white threads of pussy juice glistened in the moonlight.
She must have been digging away, because pussy juice was dripping from her hand.
"I... I am not... I already promised to share my heart with the Young Master..."
"You're still saying that? You haven't even had your hair-pinning ceremony yet, you bitch!"
I chewed over my words as I indiscriminately trampled Chun-hyang underfoot.
To talk about sharing her heart with the Young Master when I hadn't even mentioned sex.
She was basically bringing it up as a way to suggest we sleep together right now.
"Ah... hng... Master... I... I think I'm going to die... hng... ha..."
I couldn't even hear pained breathing anymore.
Panting like a beast in heat, Seong Chun-hyang let out feverish breaths.
She was moaning beneath me now.
I could see pussy juice streaming out from between her upturned skirts.
‘...Is sex the only way now?’
I had fallen into a swamp I couldn't escape.