"Haa… haa…"
"Huu…"
I looked down at Min Ha-yeon while wiping the sweat from my forehead, my cock still buried inside her pussy.
Her disheveled brown hair sprawled messily in all directions.
Silver tears seeped from between her eyelids, covering her large eyes, moistening the corners.
Her straight nose and red lips reflected the dim light from the bedside lamp, creating a faintly alluring atmosphere.
Her slender, flawless neck stretched down, supporting her deeply indented collarbones.
Her arms gripped the bedsheet tightly, and her legs wrapped firmly around my waist.
"Haa… haa… haaa…"
And with each heavy breath, her breasts swayed.
Her nipples, like small boats tossed in a stormy sea, shook relentlessly, begging me to suck them.
[…?]
Armonia seemed puzzled, but I could see it clearly.
Driven by a surge of lust, with my still-hard cock inside her, I took one of her nipples into my mouth.
"Hng! Hnn…!"
"Hahp… Chuu…"
Though no milk came from her stiff, perked nipples, her scent stimulated the pheromones on my tongue, further arousing my cock.
"Ugh! Hng!"
As my cock swelled, it began stimulating the entrance of her womb, which in turn made her chest glisten with sweat.
Every time my lips teased her nipple, her legs tightened around my waist even more.
Watching us, Armonia spoke.
[The perfect scenario has been set up. Well done.]
'Honestly, I didn't expect it to go this way either.'
***
—About 30 minutes earlier—
Seong Suho made a request to Min Ha-yeon.
Worried that Han Yeo-reum outside might hear, he whispered carefully into her ear.
"Can you pretend like I'm forcing you?"
"…What?"
Min Ha-yeon was taken aback by the unexpected request.
She had been secretly hoping for something lewd—something she'd gladly comply with—but instead, he was asking her to act like she was being violated.
'Well… Suho and I haven't even properly hugged yet.'
The nightmare of the boss fight where she revealed her regression was less than an hour ago.
Though she had confessed everything to Seong Suho, the distance between them hadn't fully closed.
Her suggestion to drink had been part of her plan to bridge that gap.
But she couldn't understand why Seong Suho wanted her to act.
And she certainly hadn't expected him to use his one request on something like this…
Seong Suho quickly cleared up her confusion.
"If this really is a regression, Ha-yeon, you're in the most danger. That Han Yeo-reum guy might retaliate against you as the 'traitor,' right?"
"…"
"So if we make it look like I forced you, your boyfriend won't have a reason to hurt you."
"…Then what about you?"
Min Ha-yeon felt her eyes moisten as she looked at him.
If things went as Seong Suho said, Han Yeo-reum wouldn't harm her.
What could he do if she was "forced"?
If they framed it as Han Yeo-reum's own fault, it would be the best possible outcome for her.
But Seong Suho was different.
Would Han Yeo-reum just let the man who "r@ped" his girlfriend go?
Especially when it wasn't just some random hookup, but his woman?
Right now, Han Yeo-reum was nothing more than a powerless nuisance.
But in the future? Even Min Ha-yeon couldn't guarantee what might happen.
Seong Suho smiled warmly at her.
"Then you can just help me out later."
"Haah... What kind of logic is that?"
Min Ha-yeon turned her flushed face away, thinking to herself.
'…This actually feels nice.'
She usually hated relying on men.
She always preferred solving things on her own, feeling like accepting help came with ulterior motives.
But Seong Suho was different.
He gave her priceless potions without hesitation, saved her in dangerous situations, and never asked for anything in return—just being by her side was enough.
He wasn't like other men.
And seeing him occasionally rely on her in crucial moments made her feel… happy.
'Even if he used his one request, he still used it for me… What an idiot…'
Min Ha-yeon agreed.
"Fine. I'll pretend you're forcing me, right?"
"Yeah… Sorry if this makes you uncomfortable. I might be overdoing it… Huh?"
She cut him off, rushing into his arms and hugging him tightly.
Holding him close, she made a silent vow.
'No matter what, I'll help Suho. Even if this regression thing keeps happening, I'll remember and keep helping him.'
With that resolve, she whispered to him.
"Then… do it for real."
"…What?"
Suho looked flustered.
"No, just acting is—"
"I-I can't act… So…"
She looked up at him, poking his chest with her finger before speaking.
"So… do it seriously. That's my request…"
"…Got it."
Suho hugged her, his hand subtly grazing her butt.
And in that moment—
"…Let go!"
With Min Ha-yeon's half-hearted resistance, the act began.
Midway through their passionate kissing, an unexpected presence disrupted the mood.
A fairy had slipped through the door, staring blankly at the heated scene between Min Ha-yeon and Seong Suho.
"Ehk…!"
"Huh? What?"
Seong Suho only looked slightly surprised, but Min Ha-yeon glared at the fairy with sharp eyes.
The fairy scratched its head awkwardly and apologized.
"Haha… Sorry. I came in because I thought something was happening…"
It explained that it had soundproofed the room upon entering, so Han Yeo-reum and his channel's observers wouldn't hear anything.
After listening to their explanation, the fairy nodded in understanding.
"Ah… So it's that kind of roleplay."
"Yeah… Don't tell me Han Yeo-reum sent you?"
Min Ha-yeon's heated expression cooled, her voice turning icy.
"Haha… Yes. I'll go blow that bastard's head off! Well then, I'll take my leave!"
As the fairy bowed and turned to leave, Min Ha-yeon called out.
"Wait."
"Yes?"
Adjusting her disheveled clothes from the kissing, she handed the fairy a point.
10,000 points.
"…!!!!"
"I don't know if this is possible, but… don't kill him. Absolutely not."
"Of course~ Your wish is my command~ Enjoy your time!"
The fairy grinned, saluted, and zipped out the door.
Min Ha-yeon looked at Seong Suho.
"That guy… I spared him because if he dies, our 'forced' act won't reach Han Yeo-reum properly…"
"Or do you just want to keep going with me?"
"Haha..."
She laughed at his teasing tone and kissed him again.
After the fairy left, we immersed ourselves in the "r@pe" roleplay, our bodies entwined.
But the "forced" act lasted only the first five minutes.
After thrusting inside her a few times, Min Ha-yeon seemed to forget about Han Yeo-reum outside, focusing entirely on the cock ravaging her pussy.
After the first round, the second was in cowgirl position.
Min Ha-yeon rode my hips, shaking her waist vigorously as she raced across the plains of pleasure.
Her cervix was hammered dozens of times by the head of my cock, her hips lost in ecstasy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Hahng! This feels amazing! Keep thrusting! Suho, you're the best!!"
"Ngh! You're supposed to be getting forced, but you like it!?"
"I love it! I love it inside me!"
As I pumped in and out, I communicated telepathically.
'Thinking about it, Ha-yeon's the one I've done it with the most, right?'
[By a wide margin.]
Second place was Viola.
After meeting her on the ship, we spent a week together, going at it endlessly.
But Viola wasn't as physically resilient, satisfied with just once or twice before sleeping.
Min Ha-yeon was on another level.
Despite being a virgin, she was an athlete and knew everything.
Even without experience, her knowledge surpassed any woman I'd met.
Meaning—since we'd be here for four days, we'd be doing it way more than any honeymoon.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Hahh! Sex is the best! I love it!"
"Heh… The media would lose their minds if they heard this."
"Hehe… I don't care… Hahng! I love this more than archery! Hahng!"
Of course, archery was irreplaceable for her.
But she was deliberately saying these things to enjoy herself while subtly provoking Han Yeo-reum outside.
After the first round, the second was more focused on mutual pleasure.
If the first was driven by uncontrollable lust, this one was about heightening the excitement.
This definitely wouldn't end in just two rounds.
With Min Ha-yeon's libido? No way.
At least five or six before she'd be satisfied enough to pass out.
And all while Han Yeo-reum listened to every sound…
The thought of his despair brought me as much pleasure as the sex itself.
Min Ha-yeon, riding me like a jockey nearing the finish line, began twitching wildly.
She arched her back, proudly showing off her body while squeezing her breasts right in front of me.
The visual alone made my cock swell to the point of bursting.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!
"Hahng! I love this! I love feeling you inside! Suho, your dick is mine forever!"
"Ngh! Feels like I'm the one getting raped here. Haha."
"Hehe… Get ready! I'll squeeze you dry so you can't even think of other women! Hahng!"
With that, she sprayed her juices on my lower abdomen, still grinding.
If her pubes were messy, mine were a complete wreck.
To heighten her pleasure, I gently touched her clit.
Rubbing the slick nub with my wet fingers, Min Ha-yeon's upper body slumped as her legs weakened.
But her hips never stopped.
Squelch squelch squelch!
"Hng! Hahhng!! There! It's weird!! Hahh!"
"Feels good?"
"Your dick's great… but there feels even better! Hahhh!! There! More!!"
Her body trembled like an addict, her eyes glued to my fingers working her clit.
As I teased the little bud, it grew redder and more swollen.
"Hahhh!! That!! Right there!! Hahh!"
Her eyes rolled back, shaking uncontrollably under my touch.
But letting her climax like this would be a waste.
This was just the appetizer or dessert of the full course.
No matter how good those are, they're meaningless without the main dish.
Same with sex!
Foreplay and afterglow are great, but nothing should overshadow the act of pounding into her womb.
That's putting the cart before the horse.
The sex itself must be satisfying first.
And right now, she was the one leading it.
Feeling her hips weaken from my fingers, I decided to take control.
"You like this? Then what should you do?"
"Hahhng!! More! Hnn! It's so good!"
"No! Tell me what you should be doing first!"
"Hng… Move my hips…"
"Good! Then make me cum!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!
I arched my back and thrust my penis deep into Min Ha-yeon's pussy.
"Haaah!! It's the best! I'll never forget this!"
Min Ha-yeon, unable to regain her senses from the stimulation of her clitoris, drooled onto my chest as her pupils dilated, staring at me while frantically shaking her hips.
Then, in sync with the biological signals surging from my testicles, I pinched her clitoris between my thumb and middle finger and lifted her hips toward my groin.
"Haaaah!!!!"
"Nnnggh!"
After I emptied all my semen into Min Ha-yeon's womb, she collapsed onto my chest, unconscious.
...
...
...
After completely breaking Min Ha-yeon, I headed to the kitchen because my throat was dry.
"Phew… Min Ha-yeon is insane… Huh?"
"Uh… buh…"
But the moment I opened the door, I saw a man sitting on the floor, stammering incoherently.
The state of his pants was pitiful.
'The fuck… Did he piss himself?'
The floor wasn't dirty, but Han Yeo-reum's pants were so disgusting it was hard to look at.
Han Yeo-reum's head was hung low, making it impossible to tell if he was drooling or crying.
But one thing was certain.
'He's completely broken. I hope he at least burns with vengeance later…'
Honestly, when I opened the door, I had hoped Han Yeo-reum would glare at me, reigniting his fighting spirit.
But what I saw now was nothing more than a pathetic scene.
'Armonia.'
[Yes.]
'How far has Zodiac infiltrated Yggdrasil?'
[They're currently stalled on the 7th floor of the lower levels. However, it's taking longer than expected, so we can't guarantee when they'll advance further.]
'Tsk tsk… It'd be a problem if he break down already…'
This guy needed to keep charging forward in his rage toward his final wish.
That way, I'd have more fun.
"Uh… buh…"
"What are you trying to say?"
I pried open Han Yeo-reum's mouth as he kept stammering.
And in that moment—
"I'll kill you…"
"…"
"I'll… I'll… kill you over and over and over and over… I'll keep killing you… Even if you fall into hell, I won't let you die…"
His words were a mess. But I understood perfectly.
Han Yeo-reum had filled himself with nothing but hatred for me.
'Good. He's not completely broken yet. Or maybe he's broken because of that? Well, either way is fine. Kekeke…'
Looking at him, I smiled in satisfaction and said:
"Good. I'll be counting on it. But for the next four days, take good care of my seat. Puhahahaha!"
Knowing Han Yeo-reum's spirit wasn't completely crushed, I laughed cheerfully and headed to the living room.
***
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