Chapter 1205

<Chapter 1205> The Radiant Ascension Path

Standing nude, I snatched the sword from Yeon Yeha’s grasp and flung it into the corner. The metallic clatter echoed through the silent room.

I watched her motionlessly for a moment. Clad in her training uniform, she stood with perfect poise, her hands extended forward – the epitome of a female warrior.

“Hmph… Not bad.”

Yeon Yeha stood rigid as a wooden statue. At first glance, it might seem like she’s under my spell again, but her mind is fully conscious this time. Though there was excitement, it was different from when she was under my influence.

Slowly, I began to undress her training uniform.

Today’s a day off. Even if we skip lunch and dinner, the instructors won’t say anything. With more time than usual, I enjoyed the process of peeling off her clothes layer by layer.

Under the outer garment appeared her underwear: the breast-compressing bandages and pristine white panties.

First, I untied the knot tightly securing the bandages beneath her chest.

Slosh. Her breasts, which had been compressed, swelled and grew significantly – at least two to three times their original size.

As I pulled the bandages away, her breasts continued to expand. It felt like removing a corset.

Once all the bandages were off, her exposed breasts lived up to my expectations. Despite their impressive size, they maintained their firmness. The pink nipples stood erect, exuding presence, their size comparable to any standard. The surrounding areolas were equally prominent.

‘Just looking at these makes my mouth water…’

[Yeon Yeha’s erogenous zones: vagina, clitoris]

Though her breasts were visually stimulating enough to make one’s cock twitch and leak pre-cum, they weren’t actually her erogenous zones. I decided to develop them. Before completing the Mouth Horse Seal training, she would reach the level of experiencing climax solely through her breasts.

‘I should remove all the packaging first.’

I lowered her panties.

It seemed she hadn’t shaved in a few days; dark pubic hair had grown back.

“Uh… This looks a bit messy. Guess I’ll have to give you some maintenance. You wouldn’t want me using a knife on your pussy, right? Let’s go with waxing.”

“…”

Yeon Yeha didn’t respond. Naturally, since I had sealed her voice points.

I laid her comfortably on the bed and spread her legs into an M-shape. Unable to resist, she resembled a life-like doll.

Taking out the depilatory wax, I applied it around her vulva. Once everything was prepared, I released the pressure on her mute point.

“…”

Even though she could speak now, she remained silent. She was naturally taciturn anyway.

‘I was secretly worried she might scream… But it seems there’s no need for a gag.’

Thanks to the effects of the True Righteous Demon Sword technique she mastered.

I confirmed that the wax on her vulva had dried.

“Alright, this might hurt a little now. This isn’t just pushing the hair away; it’s ripping it off. You can scream if you want. That way, no one will walk in unexpectedly, right?”

“…”

I knew she wouldn’t scream. After all, she’s the daughter of a sword demon. The fact that she’s being violated by someone…


Ah! The shame and disgrace were so overwhelming that suicide wouldn’t be considered strange in this world.

If she had sought someone’s help, she would’ve called for people when I first fingered her.

Aaaah!

“Huuuuh?!”

I remove the wax. There’s a reaction. She bites her lips to suppress the sound.

Aaaah! Kyaah! Kyaaah!

“Mmm… Gguh…”

Her reactions gradually decreased over time. I’ve cleared all the hair from her pussy and anus. Feeling proud, I smile and touch her pussy and anus with my palm. Her reddened pussy feels incredibly soft.

“It’s wet. Did you feel pleasure while pulling the hair? My goodness. So the Demon Sect’s Top Beauty is a pervert.”

I wedge her pink labia between my fingers. I play with them back and forth. They’re plump and soft, making it fun to play with. Then, when I spread them wide on both sides, a drop of honey oozes out from the hole along with moisture.

“…Are you hiding your appearance and changing your voice using magic?”

“Does that matter?”

“…It might not be magic but an artifact. I’ve heard there are artifacts that can completely alter one’s appearance.”

“Focus on your pussy. Your pussy is extremely wet right now. You know well that just because your body can’t move doesn’t mean the sensations disappear.”

I lightly flick her clitoris. The already erect clitoris immediately stands up straight as the hood slips off. I carefully roll the clitoris with my finger. Her mouth opens.

“Huuuuh… Ugh…”

Her breathing becomes rough.

I stop my hand just before she reaches climax.

“Hehe. Your pussy is already flooded. Looks like you enjoyed it.”

“…”

“Not going to answer?”

“Why should I sincerely answer your questions when you don’t answer mine?”

“…Because I’m the superior?”

“…”

Yeon Yeoha tightly closes her mouth. Since she’s wearing a blindfold, I can’t see her expression. I thought about removing her mask and blindfold, but decided against it as it seemed too risky.

Instead, I torment her body. I suck on her nipples and gently caress her pussy and anus with my fingers.

“Huuuuh!”

Even though Yeon Yeoha experienced a light orgasm, there was little reaction. This wasn’t much fun.

I kiss her. This time, there’s a reaction. Yeon Yeoha forcefully bites down on my tongue with all her strength. Though I didn’t get seriously injured, blood comes out from my tongue.

“…It hurts.”

“Serves you right.”

Her voice is as expressionless as her face. There’s no sense of triumph or fear.

I don’t blame Yeon Yeoha. It’s only natural for her to resist. I was too hasty in kissing her.

“You can’t kill me with just this.”

“…From now on, I won’t let you kiss me. That’s enough satisfaction for me.”

“I’ll still do it. If you want to bite my tongue, go ahead. Even if you sever it, I don’t care. The thought of you consuming my tongue and blood is rather arousing.”

“…”

I kiss Yeon Yeoha again. Unlike last time, she firmly keeps her mouth shut. I rub her lips. Blood from my mouth stains her pink lips red.

I grab her jaw and force her mouth open. My tongue invades her mouth, teasing her teeth, her tongue, her palate, and the insides of her cheeks without restraint. Her mouth begins to get messy with my saliva and blood.

“Huuup, Guh… Kuuh…”

Yeon Yeoha doesn’t bite my tongue this time. This emotionless woman makes rational judgments. I expected as much.

After kissing for a while, I pull away. My tongue no longer bleeds.

“How does my blood taste?”

“…Disgusting.”

Yeon Yeoha calmly replies. Her voice remains dry. On the contrary, her lower lips are absolutely flooded.

“Shall we start for real? This way isn’t fun, so I’ll release some of the pressure points.”

I raise her arms and tie them with rope. Then I change the pressure point technique.


Body. Even though she could move, she couldn’t use her inner energy. Her pure physical abilities surpass those of an average person, but they’re not at a superhuman level—something I could easily handle.

As soon as the pressure points were released, she immediately closed her thighs. I spread them again and slipped between. I placed my rock-hard member against her womanhood. Feeling its hardness and heat, her body shivered slightly.

“No reaction, huh? Would it matter if I just went all the way?”

“Would you stop if I told you to?”

“Who knows?”

“No. No matter how I react, you’re going to take me anyway, right? Do what you want.”

She clearly knows that her reactions give me pleasure.

Could she really remain unresponsive? That remains to be seen.

Squelch.

The glans slides past her labia. Her body reflexively trembles. My shaft pushes through her tight core, advancing until it hits resistance. The feeling of striking her cervix with the tip never gets old, no matter how many times it happens.

“You felt good even while asleep, but this is better when you’re awake. This is your first real experience, isn’t it? Does it feel nice?”

“…”

Yeon-ah doesn’t respond, clenching her lips shut. It didn’t matter—her vagina was answering for her by gripping my member.

I knead her breasts while moving my hips in a leisurely rhythm.

No rush, nice and slow. Letting Yeon-ah’s vagina memorize my cock thoroughly, letting her womb recognize its master.

“Haa… Haa…”

Yeon-ah’s back arches. Her lips part, exhaling heavy breaths. Squelch, squelch. Our groins are drenched in her arousal fluids, white foam forming between us. She’s already experienced two mild orgasms. Though her face remains expressionless, her vagina couldn’t stay under control.

“Looks like you’re about to cum. My semen will fill your pussy. Focus and feel it properly.”

“…”

I ejaculate deep inside her, filling the depths of her warmth with hot, sticky seed. Holding her body tightly with both arms, I savor the moment of release.

Pfft, pshhht.

Drip drip.

“…”

Yeon-ah spurts a stream of urine without expression before wetting herself. Her cheeks briefly flush red before returning to their usual pale hue.

Afterward, I suck on her nipples gently, enjoying the afterglow.

“Surely you don’t think this is over?”

“…”

I spent an hour taking Yeon-ah. She didn’t resist. More accurately, she tried not to react at all. Her complete lack of response made it feel like I was fucking her face instead.

While continuing would be enjoyable, I’d prefer if she participated at least minimally.

With her arms bound and lying face down on the bed, I used my fingers to scoop out the semen from her vagina. Each movement made her pink anus twitch involuntarily.

“A bit less fun this way.”

“…”

“This isn’t ending anytime soon. I’ll keep going until midnight. About five watches left.”

“…”

Her vagina answered where her mouth wouldn’t. Watching a trail of vaginal fluid streak across the bedsheet, I smirked.

“Here’s a proposal: If you cooperate with me, I’ll answer one of your questions.”

“…You.”

Finally, her raspy voice broke through her heavy breathing.

“How do I know you’ll answer my question properly?”

“I’ll answer any question you have, truthfully or not. Determining whether it’s fact or fiction is up to you.”

“I don’t blindly cooperate for just one question.”

“One question per half watch.”

“…”

Half a watch.

An hour—an eternity during which she remained silent. I withdrew my finger from her vagina and positioned my cock against her opening.

“Don’t feel like it? Your choice.”

“…There’s a condition.”