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I need to make a complete declaration right in front of Heungbu so that bastard can grasp the situation. He might commit suicide, or conversely, get even more aroused, open his eyes to Netorare, and start masturbating.
I think it’s probably the latter.
Otherwise, there’s no way he would have received such an ability.
“That’s…”
“Why, are you saying you don’t want to? Now of all times?”
“It’s not that, it’s just that Heung-sun…”
“What about Heung-sun? You’re a bitch who prioritizes your pussy over your child, aren’t you? You’re mine. What would happen if you, who are already in heat and corrupted by the immorality of abandoning your husband, abandon your child too?”
Her pussy is clenching tight.
Even while smoking due to the Smoking Taming, her pussy has been clenching hard, but right now it’s squeezing enough to crush my cock.
In other words, imagining abandoning her own daughter makes her clench even more crazily.
“A-Ah. No. No. Ugh.”
“Y-Yes. I’ll abandon my daughter and husband and become Master’s Female! Ah!♥”
Hearts are completely popping up in her eyes.
“Come to think of it, you said today is your dangerous day?”
“Y-Yes. If I get injected right now with thick cum until my womb is full, I’ll get pregnant!♥”
“Hoh. You want to bear my child?”
“Of course. Isn’t it a female’s duty to want to embrace Master’s seed in this newly born body?♥”
Oh my. How adorable.
“A-Ah. No. Anything but that, no!”
“Hehehe. A Male Eliminated guy should just be thankful that Na-yeon-i is maintaining the family, shouldn’t he? Right?”
“Yes. That’s right, you pathetic Male. You Idiot! Watch closely as I get pregnant!♥”
Her cervix had already descended, clinging to my glans and begging for sperm.
Now, I can’t hold this back, you know? Stealing a wife right in front of her husband is the best, isn’t it?
Spuuurrrrrt!
As I ejaculated so much at once that it spilled out of her pussy, Heungbu’s face turned pale blue.
“A-Ah. Aaaah. A-Ah. No…”
“One more shot!”
Spuuurrrrrt!
As if to show off to Heungbu, I poured it in until Na-yeon-i’s womb was full and bulging.
Now, my semen(?) that went inside will slosh around vigorously in her womb and rape her eggs.
The eggs released from her purple ovaries, which had already completed their mutation for Mutant use, will surely be fertilized by my sperm.
Her belly was visibly bulging, so pregnancy was a certainty.
Heungbu was screaming and shedding tears, but he was still dripping pre-cum or cum from that tiny cock of his.
“Aaaah. Uuuugh.”
“Now, I should probably give you a choice. Mr. Heungbu?”
Pregnancy is a foregone conclusion.
The only question is whether to maintain the family and raise my child, or to end the household entirely and have the child raised solely on my side.
Now it depends on Heungbu’s choice.
Whatever choice he makes, I can generously support Heungsun as well.
“I’m going to give birth to this child and raise it. Either divorce me, or maintain the household to serve Master’s child carefully.”
Na-yeon-i said that while touching her belly.
Right. That’s how it should be. You have to give birth to my child and raise it.
“You’re telling me to raise the child of the man you’re having an affair with? I would never!”
“Say that after you shrink that stiffly erect tiny cock of yours.”
Now she’s doing things perfectly even without being told.
She stomped hard on Heungbu’s cock, which was busy leaking pre-cum, with her foot.
CRACK - Spurt.
In the midst of that, he ejaculated, and white liquid spilled out of his pants, dirtying Na-yeon-i’s foot.
As expected, seeing him spurt that much proves he has those inclinations.
“Kuuugh!”
“Ugh. Disgusting. Now, make your choice, will you?”
“I-I…”
The eliminated male Heungbu’s decision was exactly as expected.
* * *
Yunyeo, who was freeloading at Heungbu’s house, felt that the household had been running strangely lately.
No, she could tell just by looking. It wasn’t something she should say, having become a Yunyeo who couldn’t even manage her own wife, but Heungbu’s wife had definitely been dressing up a lot lately, wearing revealing clothes even in front of her daughter, and seemed to be staying out overnight two or three times a week.
“Hmm. That’s definitely an affair.”
But come to think of it, her younger brother seemed to know too. No matter how dense he was, he had to know that his wife was going around being embraced by another man. Seeing that he would pitch a tent in his pants every time his wife went out, he clearly knew very well.
“Isn’t he a crazy bastard, that guy?”
It seemed he was crazy too. Then again, the new ability he received required him to have his wife stolen, of all things - no, to be exact, he had to experience Netorare to get stronger. Even so, looking at that, he found it truly filthy.
Deep down, since becoming a Yunyeo, she had been proud of her younger brother. But seeing him act like that after having his woman stolen, he looked a bit too ridiculous.
Nolbu was a person of the past with old-fashioned conservative values, believing that a woman must be kept firmly in line.
Even if it was his own wife, the moment he showed a pathetic side - like her brother’s current state - or showed himself to be inferior to other men, she believed that no matter how much they had loved each other, in the woman’s eyes, the man would be seen as nothing more than an inferior male who couldn’t protect and defend her.
In fact, looking exactly at her brother’s wife right now, she had completely let loose, thrown away her Hyunmoyangcheo days, and fallen for a young, handsome guy whose abilities as a man were far superior to Heungbu’s.
She considered it natural, and Heungbu considered it something he had to accept as natural. How pathetic was this?
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
It was a pitiful situation that made her click her tongue automatically.
But, well, she could somewhat understand her brother’s wife.
Anyway, how could she resist when a successful, capable, fresh young guy was hitting on her, compared to a lacking male who couldn’t do anything right and made her live in grinding poverty?
And apparently, his 'equipment' was good too.
From a man’s perspective, was it no different from a woman who was like a stoic person in bed, had no charm as a woman, and couldn’t even do housework?
If it came to that, there was no answer.
'Well, I guess it’s not something I, who got divorced and became a Yunyeo, should be saying.'
Come to think of it, with this body, she wouldn’t even be able to marry a woman now. If she had to, she’d end up marrying a man, but hmm. How would that be? If she grew up in this form and established her values as a woman, and the person she liked showed a ridiculous side as a man like Heungbu, would she end up like Heungbu’s wife?
After all, that woman who used to be a Hyunmoyangcheo had turned out like that.
No, before that.
“I’m still a Yunyeo, so it’s none of my business. It’s something my brother has to figure out on his own.”
They had probably reached a reasonable compromise. Her brother himself was staying quiet, and that affair partner was technically her daughter, even in her current form, and she was frequently given hundreds of millions in pocket money to turn a blind eye.
No, wait.
Hmm. What if she tried leeching off that guy too? Couldn’t she extort money in various ways?
In a position where she had no notable abilities, all she had was this body.
“What am I even thinking. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Life has gotten so hard that I’m actually trying to throw away my last shred of pride.”
For now, she just needed to stream.
Besides, her own situation wasn’t good enough to be making fun of Heungbu right now.
The damn Yunyeo TV broadcast had turned into such a variety show that it couldn’t proceed without Ray.
Her brother had his woman stolen, and she had basically experienced Netorare with her broadcast.
“Roaaar. I have arrived!”
“Sigh, fuck. What sin did I commit in my past life to deserve this?”
With Ray charging in as always and wrestling on the bed, Yunyeo’s broadcast was peaceful again today.
However, Yunyeo didn’t know Ray was targeting her yet.
* * *
Yongyong-i is bored.
No, there’s no unemployed person quite like this. Because I have so many capable heroines, they end up doing all my work, turning me into a shut-in unemployed person.
I’m pacing myself with eating Heungbu’s wife, and today is just the epitome of a boring day. I feel like I have to do something.
When I turn on the TV, Ha Jeong-seok is busy spouting bullshit to inspire Korean nationalism. Regarding the relationship with the Shogunate, who pledged solidarity with Korea like my heroines, he even included the Shogunate in the War against China, claiming they would block China together.
Of course, from the Shinohara Shogunate’s perspective, Yuzuki’s solo run is continuing, and with the Shogunate’s investments already pouring into Manchuria, they have no choice but to join the War against China anyway.
“That’s Ha Jeong-seok for you.”
Even though that human is a corrupt bastard, he’s the type who believes that if anyone’s going to embezzle, it should be him. Operating on the common sense that the bigger the country gets, the more there is to embezzle, he seems to be working hard to grow Korea.
Well. It’s none of my business, right?
Honestly, I don’t have any patriotism.
This world is, after all, a world created by the settings established by the author Yongyong-i and Dahaka.
It’s not exactly the Korea I know, so I don’t have any patriotism or anything. Well, as long as he doesn’t mess with me, even if Ha Jeong-seok publicly masturbates in the Han River claiming to create a new Miracle on the Han River - just like the ancient Egyptian pharaohs used to masturbate in the Nile River - I’d even be willing to send him a donation.
“Besides, Cheonsan stock is doing amazingly too.”
Cheonsan Group, in reality, ever since Yu-jin-i became my pet, has practically become mine, but with the Mars terraforming progressing successfully right now, Cheonsan stock has been skyrocketing day by day.
“Hehehe. With this, I’ll be able to live well for several generations.”
Since I won’t die with this body anyway, it might be fun for Cheonsan to terraform Mars and open up a great space age.
To be honest, thanks to my exploits, Earth has been purified again, so it’s kind of meaningless. Actually, as for the space part, wouldn’t it work out somehow as long as we stop the sun from reaching the end of its lifespan?
They say that when the sun reaches the end of its lifespan and keeps expanding, Earth will dry up and eventually be absorbed by the sun.
I’m really just having incredibly useless thoughts.
No, well, it’s not a bad thing. I’m preparing for the future.
Then, while I’m preparing for the future, there’s one more thing.
What about the Ice Empress?
Anyway, I have to eat the Ice Empress and make her submit.
“Mmm. Shall I take a look at the Ice Empress now?”
It might be good to slowly reveal my identity to the Ice Empress.
First, I remotely controlled a state-of-the-art drone and sent it to the Ice Empress’s castle.
“Anyway, the advancement of the world sure is nice.”
By controlling it with something like a gamepad, I can quickly look around the inside of the building.
But while I was happily voyeuring the castle for a while, I was startled.
No, you see, an absurd event was unfolding right in front of me.
Hearing a female’s moans echoing from inside the Empress’s room, I figured the Ice Empress was masturbating, so I immediately started rubbing my crotch with my hand, ready to watch.
-Huuung. Huuung. Huuugh.
-Masteeer. Master. Heuut. Hook. Heuuulk.
-Haa. Haa, hurry up and thrust inside meee.
In an instant, my heated pussy completely died down.
Huh? What kind of bullshit is that? What? Thrust inside me? Wait, what? Master?
What the fuck is that?
“What the fuck?”
I’m sure I only did it once, so what is that?
No, I did hope for something like that, but that looks like she’s already been tamed after doing it several times.
It’s the sight of a woman who has opened her eyes to the immoral pleasure of a female submitting to a man with a massive cock.
Who the hell is the master? What fucking Geumtaeyang-like bastard made my very own Ice Empress submit?
Right. There was that fucking Geumtaeyang bastard. Come to think of it, other than that bastard with a 30-cm massive cock, there’s no one else who could make the Ice Empress submit.
I immediately sent a text to Geumtaeyang.
This fucking bastard. I felt a bit sorry for him getting terrorized in Japan, so I took care of this and that for him, and now he’s playing with the woman I’m targeting?
I immediately shot a message to Geumtaeyang.
[Did you eat the Ice Empress?]
[Eat what?]
No, where does this fucking bastard get off pretending he didn’t?
Logically speaking, there’s no way That Bitch would fall that low, right? Or what, did she undergo Feminine Corruption while masturbating alone?