Chapter 73 - Chapter 71: Episode 70 - Arrival
After that, Seon-ah and the Second Daughter locked together over and over again.
The Second Daughter hadn't wanted to touch Seon-ah, but when he kept pleading with that desperate expression, she couldn't help giving in to temptation.
She'd already violated Seon-ah's body plenty of times alongside the other sisters.
The feel of that hard, delicious thing was unforgettable.
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She'd thought it a shame she could no longer have him, but now the tables had turned—he was the one wanting it. And on top of that, granting his requests eased her guilt, so in the end she chose to do as he wished.
"More... hngh... harder... hurt me, please... haah... haah..."
Seon-ah deliberately begged her to hurt him, pleading to be violated. To grant his request, she slammed her hips hard against him, making his lower body ache.
As if that wasn't enough, Seon-ah grabbed her arms and looked up at her with wet, glistening eyes, guiding both her hands to his neck.
She knew what that meant, but she couldn't bring herself to do something so violent. As she tried to pull her hands away—
Seon-ah's hands, gripping her arms, trembled.
Was it because his begging with those wet eyes had stirred up her sadism?
Despite her reservations, she grabbed his throat as he wanted.
And drove her hips even faster.
Seon-ah was begging to have his neck choked and be violated like crazy so that Miel could taste the pleasure and pain he was feeling right now.
The yin marks were linked, so Miel would share this pain too.
His revenge against Miel wouldn't end with this.
"Hngh... gkk... gack... hic... huuuh..."
As his neck was constricted, Seon-ah felt his member harden and he came.
And he felt his tongue go limp, slipping out of his mouth.
The cold air hit his hot tongue, and he knew from that sensation.
Realizing he'd climaxed, the Second Daughter tried to be gentle—she took her hands off his neck and attempted to pull her hips away, releasing his cock.
As if reluctant to lose that feeling, Seon-ah reached out and urged her to lean over him.
And then he put his tongue into the Second Daughter's mouth and kissed her directly.
Miel must realize by now that this was sex he himself wanted.
Not accepting a tongue, but putting his own into someone else's mouth and savoring it—she would feel that sensation completely through the yin mark.
As the thought that he wanted her to suffer as much as possible kept rising, Seon-ah spoke to the Second Daughter.
"Violate me again. This time... don't go easy on me no matter how much I beg... break me."
When sadism flickered in the Second Daughter's eyes again, Seon-ah felt anticipation.
Now that her switch seemed fully flipped, he expected she would violate him until he was nearly dead.
In his heart, he fervently wished that Miel, who had betrayed him, would suffer more and regret everything.
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After twenty ejaculations, the Second Daughter finally climbed off Seon-ah.
Seon-ah deliberately didn't heal his body, wanting to feel the pain more intensely.
His body felt even more oppressed by the Demon World's air, but he kept begging to be violated as if he didn't care if he died.
The Second Daughter grew tired of his manic behavior.
She hadn't stopped because she was satisfied; she stopped because she felt she would really squeeze the life out of him and kill him.
After the intercourse ended, the Second Daughter examined Seon-ah's body.
His cock, which she'd pulled out countless times, was swollen and bumpy, as if remembering the shape inside her. And from choking his neck so many times, multiple palm prints remained as red marks on his throat.
Because her lust had exploded, his entire body was covered in kiss marks on his neck, shoulders, and arms, and even bite marks she had carved when kisses weren't enough to satisfy her—marks claiming him as her own.
This man should have been able to heal his body, but for some reason he hadn't.
It almost seemed like he wanted to feel the pain.
Looking at his ruined body, liquid was once again trickling down between her legs...
But she couldn't go any further—if she kept violating Miel's mate, who hadn't even healed his body, she felt he might die.
Just before, when she was thrusting and choking his neck, she had heard the sound of his breath failing, and it had scared her.
A strange excitement and fear that she might actually kill the male while violating him.
She felt herself changing as she unleashed the sadism she'd discovered for the first time.
Thinking he was truly a frightening male, she went to get a towel and water to wash him.
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As the Second Daughter left the room to get water and a towel, Seon-ah gasped for air with unfocused eyes, feeling a strange pleasure in being able to forget Miel every time his mind went white.
He had wanted Miel and used the Second Daughter who resembled her, but he now knew that choice hadn't been wrong.
When she, who looked like Miel, didn't give him gentle sex like Miel had, but instead devoured him violently as if she were that hateful kidnapper from back then violating him, he thought that Miel too was a trash bitch who treated males roughly and stupidly, just like that kidnapper.
He projected Miel onto her, making her do trashy things while cursing Miel in his heart.
Every time his mind went white, that hatred grew stronger.
Only like this could he forget Miel.
To lose interest in her, he needed that Second Daughter who resembled her.
To find Miel's true nature, no different from that kidnapper.
Seon-ah liked this method.
This method of changing the image of Miel he held in his mind while causing her pain was the best revenge he could think of.
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After that as well, Seon-ah kept demanding the Second Daughter violate him.
The Second Daughter's sadism grew stronger too, and she continued to violently violate Seon-ah.
As they fucked like they were breaking him, one day Seon-ah didn't just seem to be on the verge of death—he actually stopped breathing.
Either she had squeezed his neck too hard, crushing it, or she had bitten too hard, tearing open the carotid artery in his neck.
Seon-ah had thought about accepting death, thinking that if his life ended like this, he might be freed from this pain—
But remembering his revenge wasn't over yet, he healed his body.
The first time she killed Seon-ah, the Second Daughter trembled violently, her face utterly shocked, and she cried on the bed.
But that was a thing of the past now.
Since Seon-ah healed himself, she no longer cared and violated him as if she didn't care if he actually died.
Seon-ah had corrupted the Second Daughter.
He had carved twisted desires and sadism into the succubus's nature—which was fundamentally to treat men gently—and then willingly received it all, twisting and corrupting her heart.
No matter what male she met now, no one would accept her twisted desires, so it was certain she would want Seon-ah.
Honestly, even this wasn't exactly the picture Seon-ah had wanted, but he wanted to show this sight to Miel when she came looking for him one day.
Himself accepting any violent act,
And the Second Daughter who resembled her violating him as they explored each other—he wanted to show that sight and inflict great pain on Miel.
That's why it still wasn't enough.
He had to fill the Second Daughter with even more twisted and dark desires, so Miel would suffer even more.
Because that was the best revenge he wanted.
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Yu-rin had noticed Miel's condition worsening about a week ago, and had been carrying her on her back.
It had been four weeks since the expedition team left that hideout.
After the expedition leader Maria died, Seon-ah's mother Min-ah became the new expedition leader.
Did the position make the person?
Min-ah demonstrated power rivaling Maria's, repelling the groups chasing them.
It was hard to believe she had become so strong, as if she had suddenly changed as a person.
Miel occasionally coughed and choked, making sounds like her breath was failing.
The liquid dripping from between her legs had already soaked her entire back.
There was no doubt the succubi had started violating Seon-ah again.
She could tell the intensity was different this time.
Seeing Miel choke as if her neck was being strangled, and the blood seeping from bite marks all over her body, made Yu-rin's blood boil as she imagined what Seon-ah was going through.
Miel was still dripping wet.
At first, Yu-rin found it disgusting, but she couldn't just leave Miel lying on the ground, rolling around and gasping harshly.
Even though her back was getting dirty, she kept carrying Miel on it.
Neither she nor Miel were combatants anyway, so carrying her like this wouldn't be a problem.
However, more than half of the combatants had already died because of the group of about thirty that was chasing them.
A considerable number of combat forces had already been lost.
There was no telling what would happen if Miel didn't regain her senses soon.
Soon, the valley near the succubus territory that Miel had mentioned would come into view.
They had planned to set up an outpost there, reorganize, and make new plans.
With many combatant positions now empty, they needed to change their plans regarding the occupation.
Since the expedition was already close to failure...
There would probably be talk of just occupying the gate's location and returning to Earth.
But before that, she had to rescue Seon-ah first.
Before the meeting started, Yu-rin called Min-ah and told her they should rescue Seon-ah first.
Rescue Seon-ah before going back to Earth through the gate.
The plan was to return to Earth together.
Min-ah readily agreed to the suggestion.
Yu-rin was happy at the thought of seeing Seon-ah again soon.
But her heart also ached thinking about how terribly he must have been treated.