Chapter 381
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“It’s better to let it burst than to hold it in like that. If you hold it in, it’ll only lead to sexual frustration. Let go of your reason. The moment a female becomes most beautiful, accepting the pleasure given to her body more than anyone else, is when she lets go of her reason.”
Right now.
Letting go of everything. Throwing away the mask that a woman wears passively and simply showing the body of a female that she ought to show.
Jjigeokjjigeokjjigeokjjigeok
The concentration of the scent of heat wafting from her pussy is gradually changing.
Right. Right. This is the exact smell. Sniff, sniff. The scent spreads out wickedly, very thickly in all directions.
“Hiiit. Haeeuat. I-It’s coming. S-Something to my head. It’s tingling from my pussy to my head.”
“Don’t hold it in and let it burst all at once!”
“Yeeees! Haaaang! Haeeuung!”
Pushut pushuuuuuut
The tremendous Shiofuki bursting out upon reaching the end of the heat.
The bodily fluid reeking of a female scattered everywhere, showing no sign of stopping.
It poured and poured without stopping.
My hand didn’t stop either. I might as well make her pour out as much water as she could. I vigorously thrust and thrust again.
Pushut pushut pushut
“This is exactly the taste of thrusting into a pussy. Jjigeokjjigeok.”
“Ah. Heueu. Heueueung. Heuut. Heutheut!”
Kate’s ass trembled as it convulsed up and down.
Even her anus was twitching, which could truly be seen as vulgar.
Ah, this is so good.
This fucking bitch is really teasing me.
At this rate, will I even be able to go to the Black God Cult today? It can’t be helped. I should slowly wrap this up with this as the last move.
Ultimate skill, Hand of a Million.
- for real, what a crazy naming sense.
- How about giving Choi Siwoo a handjob with that?
- You crazy Female Corruption fanatic bitch, Choi Siwoo is a female now.
- Ah fuck, they’re turning him into a TS. Is Divine Sword a crazy bitch?
The important thing right now is to somehow make the female named Kate cum, while ignoring them for now.
Now go. My Hand of a Million.
It has the effect of Hand of Ten Thousand multiplied by a whopping million times.
Since she’s a mutant, she’ll probably endure it somehow. That’s why I don’t stop and only move forward.
A direct One-point Shot. I smash a mighty shot straight toward the G-spot inside her pussy!
Pushut pushushushut
“Ogok. Hogooooook!”
She collapsed, unable to maintain her posture.
As she lay face down, her ass trembled violently as water splattered from her pussy.
The sight of her convulsing vulgarly after letting go of her reason was better described as a beast rather than a woman.
Now then, he was looking at this ripe pussy reeking of female.
“Hoo. White cream is flowing out.”
Indeed, the female named Kate was a competent female.
What kind of body she had! White cream was dripping down.
Then what should I do now? Why do I call the white love juices coming out of that pussy cream?
Isn’t it obvious?
I’m going to suck it up. How could I resist such a delicacy?
- Can you eat a man’s semen too?
- Bullshit, no. Aren’t they love juices rather than semen?
- Kick out that Female Corruption fanatic quickly. Seems like her personality is splitting even more because of the Hand of Ten Thousand.
Let’s skip this for now. I should suck it up and vigorously use the Tongue of Ten Thousand.
Wouldn’t that be perfect? This is truly the final finish.
Kate, who surely won’t be able to endure this, will depart for heaven once again.
Right. In the end, I am indeed a god to her.
After all, if a being who grants such heavenly pleasure isn’t a god, what else could they be?
Therefore, I generously plant a heavenly pleasure in her that she could never feel from any man’s cock in this world.
Isn’t it a fair equivalent exchange to trade the love juices of a young woman’s matured pussy for the pleasure of heaven?
How about calling it the Pleasure Cult instead of the Black God Cult from now on?
Well, I’ll put that off for later. I should slowly wrap this up.
Chururureup
“Hoooooooot?”
With a very fierce reaction, Kate, who had already fainted, let out a moan again and trembled as if electrocuted, and then her body suddenly stopped with a thud.
She must have fainted. She probably didn’t die.
Look at this. She’s breathing. That’s a relief. I was worried what I’d do if she died.
But it’s a bit dangerous, so maybe I should just end it with the Hand of Ten Thousand next time.
For now, let’s go straight to the Black God Cult as soon as she wakes up. That would be better.
“Heeung. Heeeung♡”
“Does it still feel that good?”
“Heeuk. Heeeuk♡”
A few hours have passed, but she still hasn’t been able to get up.
It’s truly pathetic.
“Hmm. When I see her like this, it doesn’t look like she’ll be able to get up for a while.”
It can’t be helped.
I decided to search Kate’s body for now.
No matter how much they use Teleportation, if it’s the Black God Cult, they would have prepared for emergencies.
Like leaving a rough map for me to find them or something.
Well, on the contrary, because of security, they might not have included a map and might only rely on Gate travel.
Personally, there should be one.
After all, they could ask me to come find it.
So I searched Kate’s body.
I checked inside her pussy, checked her breasts, and searched here and there until finally, a note caught my eye near her cleavage.
Mmm, her skin sure is firm.
Anyway, fuck, females these days all have such great bodies.
“Found it.”
I didn’t think it would actually be there.
The location on the rough map is, hmm.
Fuck, it’s Incheon. We’re in Seoul. That’s fucking far.
No, getting there might not be the problem if I fly to Incheon while diligently sharing the hardship through Self-Splitting.
- Fuck, you should have made Kate cum moderately.
- No, but isn’t your physical ability top-tier? Besides, Incheon is an Erosion Zone. You could just ignore the roads and go.
Should I try crossing the barrier wall?
I’m also busy with the team battle, so if I want to finish the Black God Cult business, I need to finish it quickly.
They say it’s nothing for an Awakened one with awesome physical abilities to cross regions.
Wouldn’t someone like me, who awakened as an Evil Dragon, be able to manage somehow?
The problem is the path to Incheon. Well, it’ll work out somehow.
Can’t I just take the subway tracks somehow?
Well, one way or another, it’s worth a try.
With that in mind, I’ll give it a try!
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I stood in front of the barrier wall, the boundary with the Erosion Zone.
It was a high wall like something out of a manga about exterminating giants.
Now, in this work, let’s explain Korea.
Korea in the worldview of this work is a powerhouse of Awakened ones, but that’s only a powerhouse by the standards of the countries existing in this era, and its territory has shrunk more than before.
In this worldview, the currently known territory of Korea, both internally and externally, is the entire Korean Peninsula and its affiliated islands.
To be exact, The North Korean region was plundered and incorporated by Yu Jinseok in the previous work, but the nation hasn’t been fully rebuilt yet.
Except for Seoul and a few large metropolitan areas, even in South Korea right now, Incheon, right next to Seoul, is in an apocalyptic state eroded by magical energy.
This place is currently overflowing with mutants and monsters, and criminals who fled the city. In other words, only groups like villains remain.
Originally, villains and monsters were heavily subjugated through the Southern Conquest Operation in the previous work, but in reality, they couldn’t advance into other regions.
Seoul, now known as New Seoul, is merely protected by the barrier wall.
The current President is a human named Ha Jeongseok or something, and since he’s a guy who hogs everything for himself to build a dictatorial system, he even embezzles the budget meant for advancing.
Of course, the citizens aren’t fools, so they might have doubts about this. But there is an excuse for this too.
Even if they advance right now and recover the territory, setting aside the reconstruction costs, the purification device capable of erasing that magical energy is still in the development stage.
Eventually, this is developed only in the latter half, and from then on, Ha Jeongseok uses that purification device to gain public favor in his dictatorial system, only then recovers the territory slowly.
Right. Let’s put aside such cliché settings.
The problem now is how to cross the barrier wall.
To cross the barrier wall, there must be some evidence backing up one’s skills as an Awakened one.
For example, a registration card, a handwritten letter from someone verifying one’s skills, or something like that.
In the previous work, Yu Jinseok was given authority by an academy professor at the time, and in Choi Siwoo’s case, because of Yu Jinseok’s precedent, people who thought the Divine Sword was omnipotent allowed Choi Siwoo to explore outside Seoul.
Then how do I get out of here?
- Aren’t we dragons?
- for real, you’re Aži Dahāka. Then aren’t wings totally possible?
- If it’s as Choi Siwoo said, there’s a king-sized possibility. Let’s fly!
Right. Well, whether I die this way or that way, it’s all the same.
Then how should I fly?
I suddenly fell into thought in front of the barrier wall.
At least it’s a really remote area, not a checkpoint, so there are no humans who find me suspicious.
Right. Let’s give it a try.
“Fly!”
I raised my hand and shouted like this, but nothing changed.
Right. I figured as much. A spell like this wouldn’t be enough.
Couldn’t the Evil Dragon Aži Dahāka definitely fly?
Then shouldn’t something like wings appear?
Flap, flap.
Huh? Flap?
“Hmm, what the hell is flap?”
My back feels a bit ticklish.
- Oh, wings popped out. Wings popped out!
“Oh, that’s fucking cool.”
The wings did pop out, but I don’t know what kind of structure this is.
They’re actually sticking out of my clothes, yet my clothes aren’t torn. Is this what they call Wing Correction?
Beastfolk characters in creative works would be quite jealous.
Usually, things like wings or tails require holes to be made in the clothes to fit, but this doesn’t.
I see, is this the Aži Dahāka Correction?
Since I’ve done a fair amount of training in this world, flying all day while holding Kate in my two arms didn’t seem like it would be that difficult.
First, wondering how to fly, I thought, “Ah, I wanna fly.” As soon as I flapped, I easily flew up.
I just hope no one sees me.
I wear clothes like a hoodie as much as possible to prepare for times like this. Still, it would be a bit awkward if someone saw me.
“Well, if I roughly follow the map, won’t I see it?”
I tried flying until the buildings looked small.
Ooooh, this feeling of flying is fucking awesome.
This feeling of floating is really incredible.
Come to think of it, I had seen some fragmentary knowledge.
Like how places where the Black God Cult is located have black lumps of magical energy sloshing around.
They say if you follow it, there’s a place where you can feel that magical energy.
They say the Black God Cult is a place with exceptionally gloomy bastards.
Of course, there’s talk that right now, at the level of remnants, they’re worse than other villains, but apart from that, they say magical energy sloshes around because of the rituals for Aži Dahāka.
“As expected, the feeling of flying is the best.”
Even though it’s the sky, what’s really unfortunate is that the sky over the Erosion Zone, which the government hasn’t recovered yet, was darker than dark clouds due to the influence of magical energy.
Should I call it a true apocalypse?
It seems even more so because there are many ruined buildings.
If I get angry sometimes, couldn’t I just destroy all of that?