Chapter 1324

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that request.


The body emits an annoying sound.

Finally, upon realizing she had fallen, tension gripped my dick.

“Priscilla. Can you hear me? People are murmuring as they watch you getting impaled on my dick. That guy over there has his hand in his pants, wanking himself?”

“My… how did I end up like this… Hiccup, Aaaah!”

I bit hard into Priscilla’s ears, cheeks, shoulders, and each time, she seemed to drift away lightly. She reached a mild climax three times, perhaps.

‘A big one is coming.’

I ejaculated in sync with Priscilla’s vagina convulsing. Closing my eyes, I focused on the orgasm. The sensation of my semen filling her moist womb… Satisfied, I raised my body.

Watching the white semen gush out from her vagina, I signaled to Charnel.

“Charnel. It’s time for the priestess cover rice. You know what to do without me telling you, right?”

“Master… there’s nothing we can do. And since this is a dream world, it’s fine.”

Charnel swallowed audibly before climbing atop Priscilla. Breasts pressed together, legs entwined sensuously between the two women.

The highlight came when their vaginas kissed. First, their clitorises met, touching like an embrace. Then, Charnel moved her hips, grinding her vagina. Though only the upper part of Charnel’s vagina was stimulated in her mounted position, the sticky semen oozing from her vagina made a squelching, lewd sound.

Unable to resist that obscene scene, I started jerking off. First tasting the springy vagina of the disciple, then enjoying the chewy vagina of the master.

Springy, chewy. Springy, chewy.

Similar yet different flavors of vaginas made me lose control and thrust my hips.

“Aaaaaah! Ah!”

“Hmmph, Hmph, Hmm…”

It was hard to distinguish whose cries belonged to whom. One thing was certain: we had all become beasts. Right in front of many people, we were mating like zoo monkeys.

My waist trembled.

Hot fluids surged through the urethra. Yet, I didn’t stop moving my hips even while cumming, continuing to thrust my dick. Their vaginas and asses were soaked in semen.

The murmurs began to fade.

People were watching us, holding their breath.

Pshhhhh!

The sound of tearing air rang out.

Everyone, including me, looked up at the sky. A massive blue dragon loomed over the square.

-Something felt off, and here I find some crazy humans engaging in vulgar acts.

A majestic voice.

Similar to Priscilla’s, yet different.

Priscilla, who had been ravished beneath Charnel, jumped up in shock.

“Eh, Mother?!”

The blue dragon descended further. As the enormous shadow grew larger, people fled the square in panic.

-Priscilla? Could it really be you? Why are you doing such things with a human?!

This blue dragon is fake.

Priscilla’s mother is already dead—a fact she knows better than anyone. Even so, seeing her appear before her, real or not, was enough to shatter her fragile mental state.

“No! No, no, nooo!!”

Kaaaarrrrshhh!

Space shattered.

The surrounding scenery collapsed.

Now, Priscilla, Charnel, and I found ourselves dressed, standing in an empty space.

Ahead, a glowing door appeared. We knew what this door represented—it was the exit we’d been searching for all along.

“What… what’s going on all of a sudden?”

Charnel tilted her head, unable to keep up with the abrupt change in situation.

Looking at the dazed Priscilla, I spoke.

“Creating the exploration magic tool to find the exit was meaningless. The exit never existed from the start. At least, until now.”

Priscilla quickly regained her composure and said with a slightly melancholic expression,

“…Deep down, I didn’t want to leave this world.”


I thought so. This world was convenient in many ways. I could easily do what I wanted, and I could meet my dearly missed mother whenever I wished.”

“But my thoughts have changed this time.”

“…Yeah. The moment I saw my mother just now, I felt ashamed. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to vanish from this world. And the result is this—Dream World is collapsing, and an exit has appeared. Did you know all of this and plan it?”

“No, not exactly. I did realize it had something to do with your mindset… but I never expected your mother’s appearance here.”

My plan was to corrupt her completely and then persuade her to return to reality. If she truly desired to leave this world, the exit would appear.

But an unexpected stroke of luck came along. Who would’ve guessed that Priscilla’s mother would show up while we were passing through the city and give her such extreme embarrassment?

“Please don’t do that outside.”

“It depends on how you act.”

“…”

Priscilla closed her mouth and shook her head.

I tapped Charnel’s shoulder, who still had a dumbfounded look on his face, and walked toward the glowing door with Priscilla.

We opened the shining door.

Light enveloped us.

“I’ve been waiting for you, Master.”

Yuria’s voice startled me.

Yuria stood directly in front of me, smiling faintly. By her side, a woman with light brown hair sat on a torture chair. Though her body bore no wounds, her vacant expression suggested she’d already been tortured by Yuria.

Next to me, Charnel wore a confused expression.

Whoosh!

A mana fluctuation was felt from behind. Turning around quickly, instead of a massive Blue Dragon, there stood Priscilla in human form, elegant beyond recognition compared to the sobbing woman lying beneath me earlier. She gave us a slight bow as a greeting.

“I thank you both. Thanks to you, we’ve managed to thwart the plans of Pantaeum and Leosio.”

“…The matter isn’t over yet, Yuria. How much time has passed since I entered the Dream World?”

The job wasn’t finished. Pantaeum, Leosio, Dullbard—they still needed dealing with.

“Exactly 5 hours and 20 minutes have passed. And… ”

Yuria continued.

Pantaeum’s chairman Wayne, along with the lightning demon Rolf and Bazel, had arrived—but Wayne and Rolf are dead. The vice-chairman Rufus, who attacked Mellisa, is also dead. The most troublesome enemy, Bazel, has been captured. From now on, Bazel will live as my slave.

“What? Pantaeum is done for.”

The central figure, the chairman, is dead. The remaining demon contractors will either die in this war or flee into hiding.

“All that’s left are Leosio and Dullbard’s army.”

“Leosio isn’t here. That’s proof he hasn’t shown himself even though my seal has been broken.”

Priscilla said.

Now that I think about it, Leosio hasn’t interfered at all since we got here.

“Do you know what Leosio is doing?”

“Hmm… Since he stopped meddling in Cobalt Kingdom affairs, it probably means Leosio has already achieved his goal. He might be planning something sinister.”

Priscilla’s voice carried a hint of concern. On the contrary, I didn’t take Leosio seriously. We have Priscilla and Yuria on our side. Leosio isn’t scary at all. Moreover, through the original story, I have a rough idea of what Leosio is up to.

“All that remains is Dullbard’s army.”

“If you command it, I’ll find Dullbard and kill him.”

Yuria said.

I shook my head.

“That bastard is mine to kill. Since I started this grudge, I should finish it myself. Yuria, send me back to the surface.”

“Yes, sir.”

Yuria replied. A magic circle formed beneath me—it’s a teleportation array. As the teleportation magic activates, I vanish from there.