Chapter 172
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Is there any law that says sex has to happen at night? That is a terribly mistaken generalization. Back when I was an office worker, I personally pounced on the madam outdoors in broad daylight, you know. And so, still clinging to Johanna’s chest, I kneaded her breasts firmly. She sat in a chair holding me in her arms, scribbling in a notebook. Maybe because I kept clinging to her? Her arms were soft and smooth.
“Kyurut. Kyurrrrut~”
“U-um. Ryuk? I’m working right now. I’ll, um, finish quickly.”
I couldn’t just leave her be like that. I mean, I had a right to watch too, or something like that. Would I just sit by while a Sin Bitch cooked up some vicious plan?
“Kyu?”
I smiled brightly and went right back to pawing at her with stubborn persistence. At the same time, I casually glanced at this foolish bitch’s plan document lying on the desk.
<Korea Isolation Plan>
Ho-ho, so this was the admirable little business she had been up to. This could never be forgiven.
“Hngh. Nnnngh. W-wait. Not on my chest so insistently. Hah!”
Johanna’s body shuddered again. Who would have thought the sin of Greed could come from her nipples alone? I did not stop. I kept teasing, pinching, and sucking at her nipples. Orgasm after orgasm. I intended to give her the kind of endlessly chained climax males could never manage.
“W-wait. Haaah. Nnnngh. Ngh. Ry-Ryuk. I’m going to come again - again. White, I’m seeing white!”
A third-rate pussy. No, were these nipples third-rate? Did she come so easily from her nipples because she had a third-rate pussy? Or did her pussy come so easily because she had third-rate nipples? In truth, this might be an extremely important question, like which came first, the chicken or the egg. But as far as I could see, this bitch simply had both third-rate nipples and a third-rate pussy. She trembled for a while with her legs spread before she finally managed to close them. Her arousal was probably leaking down her thighs by now, but she was enduring it well.
“Kyururut! (Stay still!)”
“Ryuk. W-were you a male after all?”
Hmm. Maybe in my heart I am female and also male? To be precise, I suppose I am yongyong-sex, belonging nowhere.
“Kyururut! (This is beyond male or female!)”
There is a whole world in these milk jugs!
“No, wh-what am I saying? To a dragon, of all things.”
Oh? Was she looking down on me because I was a dragon? Fine. I would show her Little Yongyong-i’s dazzling tongue play! I dropped away from the sin’s body.
“Huh? Ryuk? Are you stopping?”
“Kyurrr kyurung. (Do you really think I’d stop?)”
I absolutely will not stop. This yongyong-i will make certain that Greedy Bitch tastes the full-powered tail of a dragon.
“Wait! What are you doing between my legs?”
Oh, this female scent. The thick scent of a female drifted around my nose. As I looked closer, even her panties seemed slightly damp. There was an oval wet patch over her pussy. Her pure-white panties were in full view. I couldn’t stand that. A bitch who dripped female juices from her pussy just because a dragon gave her breasts a little foreplay could not be forgiven. The dampness filling her panties, along with the female scent spreading inside her dress, was more than enough to excite me. Since it was an enclosed space, the smell hit me all at once. I could not forgive it. I shoved my mouth into her panties in one motion.
“Ah, w-wait. No. That place is dirty! Ngh!”
What a joke. What is dirty about it when you are a Mutant? I forced her legs wide open.
“Kyuuup!”
“W-wait. Wait. We aren’t quite ready for that yet. It would be better not to. Ry-Ryuk? White, I’m seeing white!”
“Kyuiiiit!”
This Crazy Bitch. Just a little sucking on her clit, and she was already dripping arousal. It was sticky and thick, rich with the scent of a female.
“Ahh. Ah. I shouldn’t. Hah. Nnnngh!”
Heh heh heh. She came so easily.
“W-wait. S-stop, please. Okay?”
“Kyuiiiit! (Stay still!)”
When I got angry and pushed my face up between her breasts, Johanna’s eyes quivered as if she had been frightened, and the strength went out of her body.
“A-all right. I understand, so please don’t be angry. Just this once, okay? So - nghhhh?”
I licked hard over her panties. I wanted to take them off and do it properly, but panties soaked in arousal were hot too. Wouldn’t it be pretty fun if they got so wet they overflowed?
Slurp!
Hmm, I found the little nub. This damn bitch. Her clitoris was surprisingly big. She would be satisfying to fuck. Using only my forepaws over her panties, I spread the fabric to either side so only her clit protruded, then licked over it with my tongue.
Slurp slurp
In my Little Yongyong-i state, my tongue is long, so I can play with her clit even more obscenely. This is pretty exciting, you know? Every time I lick it, that little nub pops right up.
“Kyurrrrrrut!”
“No. Nooo. My head is tingling. Haaah. Nnnnngh!!!”
Johanna arched her head all the way back, putting on a disgraceful display as her waist trembled. Then, as if something was coming, she stuck out her tongue and began to shake her hips violently.
Pshht! Pshhhht
She squirts well. As expected, other Mutants seem the same: unlike urine, squirt comes out just fine. Since she happened to let loose right inside the dress, the smell of female juices was incredibly intense. It was worse than what I smelled inside the tent when I was with Xue Li. Hmm, should I call it a day? And this was when I would secretly absorb her magic power. In the end, even the Sins had their roots in me. I inhaled it as though I were siphoning off her magic power little by little through her orgasms. That way, I could teach her that this was not only for pleasure.
“Haah. Haaang. Nnnngh. Hek!♥”
“Kyuiit. Kyuit! (Ah, that was satisfying.)”
It had been a while since I had tasted a white female. No, well, Rosari-ah was close to white, and Ray was similar too, but there was such a thing as atmosphere, wasn’t there? And it had also been quite a while since I had had Rosari-ah in all sorts of ways.
“Huh? W-wait, Ryuk, did you perhaps take magic power? Is that how you take magic power? Is magic power food for you?”
“Kkururuk.”
I gave a small nod.
“Ah, um. I suppose that could be. Hoo. Hoo-ooh. I’m so weak now. Ngh. I can’t move properly.”
Knock knock.
Just then, I heard a knock at the door. I quietly checked the presence outside. Hmm, a female. As expected, this house had maids. She probably chose them by their faces, so they must be fairly pretty, right? Johanna spoke toward the door.
“Wh-what is it?”
“That person has arrived.”
Hmm, I heard a young female voice. She was probably a fairly young maid. I should have a little taste of her later before I went back to Korea.
“Is that so?”
Who was that person? Probably someone related to the Sins? It seemed better for me to be there too.
“A-all right. I’ll be there. Right away.”
“Kyuririt? (Who is it?)”
“Um, Ryuk. a guest has arrived, one of my colleagues. So if you could put off sucking me down there until later…”
What? How dare she, right when the mood was finally ripening? I pinched Johanna’s thigh with all my strength.
“Kyuit!”
“I-I’m sorry. Please don’t be angry. But I’m a woman too. Carrying you around in my dress is a little embarrassing.”
That might be true. But that applied only in front of other people. I was different. I would absolutely be going with her. Which meant I intended to threaten Johanna. I popped out of her dress and turned my head as if I were about to head for the window.
“Kyuiiiit! Kyurut! (You’re really going to do this? I’m leaving.)”
“I-I’m sorry. All right. Please don’t go. Stay inside my dress.”
When I tried to fly away, Johanna anxiously hugged me tight and shoved me straight back into her dress. This alone made it perfectly clear who held the power and who had to obey.
“Kyut!”
Good. With this, I could do humiliation play. I did not know who it was, but she would become a vulgar Pervert Bitch who got her pussy sucked by a dragon in front of a guest until she came. It would be great fun. Who could it be? It would be even better if it were a man. That would make it hotter. The person we met in the reception room was a boy. And at most, he looked like a minor. Even if I was being generous, he seemed like a Middle Eastern boy around high school age. Heh heh, that pathetic little shit. I knew exactly who he was. He was described in the original too, and he was an entity that was a sin. To be precise, an entity one could call the Sin of Sloth. His name was Cale, but no one knew his real name. He was such a lazy bastard that even using his real name was too much trouble, so he made up Cale as a new one.
“Hey, Johanna. It has been quite some time since we met privately like this.”
“The fact that you came all the way here is even stranger, with you being Sloth.”
True. The master of can’t-be-bothered came all the way here?
“The truth is, I sensed something strange in your house.”
“So does it look as though anything is here?”
Cale looked around for a moment, then tilted his head. Idiot. It was probably because of me, but since that energy was coming from Johanna, it must have seemed odd to him. After wearing that stupid look for a good while, Cale shook his head.
“No, nothing at all.”
“I see. Then what happened with Mingmei?”
Hm? Had those bastards done something to Mingmei?
“Failed. I had not expected much to begin with, but she was quite extreme. To think she would reject us on the spot and destroy my clone right then and there.”
Sloth could use abilities involving space-time and create clones from ash.
“Hmm. Well, I expected the refusal, but to think she did not even hesitate.”
“So, even though it was originally your job, I had no choice but to look into a few things.”
“Did you find anything?”
“Actually, it seems Cheonsan is helping Mingmei.”
Oh, he found that out awfully quickly.
“Korea’s Cheonsan?”
“Yeah.”
“Cheonsan… Why would that purely profit-driven group do something on the level of volunteer work?”
It was probably baffling to them. The International Community supported the Northwest Warlords, who wanted to cooperate with Korea, rather than the Zhang Xueti regime of Nanjing, a war-criminal state. But honestly, there was little to gain by investing in the Northwest Warlords. To begin with, Beijing was already practically devastated, so restoring it, laying infrastructure nearby, and receiving compensation to match would take ages. At most, the Northwest Warlords’ economy would simply become dependent on Cheonsan.
“What do we do now?”
“Well, we expected as much anyway. If she were someone who could be brought over that easily, she never would have rebelled against Zhang Xueti in the first place.”
Right. You only figured that out now?
“What now then?”
“For now, we will have to watch them, but we should gather more Monsters from the Grasslands and strike the Northwest Warlords. If they connect with Cheonsan, then Mingmei will effectively be joining hands with Korea, so we cannot let her grow stronger.”
That was a good option. Since they were Sins, it would not be difficult for them to use the Erosion Zone in the old lands of Mongolia to create Monsters. The Monsters that emerged from Erosion Zones did not even drop cores worth selling, so for the Northwest Warlords, it would be nothing but a lonely, meaningless war. The truth was, I could simply purify that region and be done with it. But that would be too boring. It would be better to appear and help right when they were in crisis.