Chapter 467

〈 Chapter 467 〉 Part 1, Chapter 19, Scene 23

“Hmph, we’ve already heard that line as many times as we could count. Shall we continue from where we left off? Korea is one thing, but how do you plan to solve the foreign problems?”

“That’s true.”

He rested his chin on my shoulder and shook his head from side to side. It was as if he was telling me to come up with an idea, so I scratched the tip of his earlobe lightly with my nails.

“Isn’t it your job to come up with ideas, not mine?”

“I have a quick and surefire plan.”

“What is it?”

“Subdue Xiao Lin, kidnap her, then before the nuclear missile detonates, seal off all of China with a barrier. What do you think?”

“…So you’re planning to erase China and its 1.3 billion population from the face of the Earth. Rejected.”

Cover it with a barrier and incinerate everything inside with flames. Indeed, due to the monster’s physical body, his plans were excessively radical. Most of the strategies he proposed were extreme, stimulating, and disregarded humanity.

“Well, do you have any good ideas?”

“Hmm… How about challenging Xiao Lin to a fight and making her nervous? Not in a way where she’s overwhelmingly defeated, but rather in a way where she loses embarrassingly and wants to go for ‘one more round.'”

“Like how you keep losing to me and letting me have my way with another position?”

He grabbed my waist and lifted me up. I let go of his member and entrusted myself to him. He adjusted my posture to face him while sitting on the chair in a cowgirl position.

“The topic keeps veering off.”

“So you don’t like this position?”

“Who said I don’t? …Haa.”

I vividly felt him inside me. As he relaxed his strength, I slid down like slipping, and sat firmly between his thighs. My insides were already adjusted to his shape, allowing me to take him fully.

“Why don’t you enhance yourself? You can change the size of things at will in the mental world, right?”

“The ultimate enhancement is keeping it natural. Staying as is is the best.”

“Why did you compress my breasts then?”

“Well, by doing this, you feel compressed proportionally better, don’t you?”

He started twisting my nipples with his tongue. I waited until he was satisfied enough to bite and suckle on my chest. The sensations below began to heat up gradually, and I closed my eyes quietly while gripping his shoulders.

‘How can I get this guy to settle down a bit?’

There needs to be someone around who can act as a stopper for him. But I can’t directly help him. Even though now he’s submerged his body in magma to cut off external connections, once he steps outside, he won’t be able to freely enter my mental world anymore.

‘Memories.’

We accidentally discovered that his memories are “evaporating.” Essentially, after 25 years, he will be replaced by the original Baek Cheonghwa. After much deliberation, we agreed that I would store his memories for him.

“…Hey, why don’t we stop treating this like it’s our last time and tone it down a bit?”

“Watching indirectly is different from feeling it directly.”

“That’s true, but… sigh. Alright.”

I just let him bury his nose in my chest. Anyway, once this intercourse ends, I’ll gather his memories and preserve them for him to review later.

Thanks to that, he always experiences me as if for the first time. Though I’ve experienced his techniques countless times, each time he penetrates, licks, or touches me, it feels like the first time for him.

‘There’s no first time in memory.’

“Haa. How’s it going? Is the sensation okay?”

“Do you think I’m some weakling who whines about pain? In here, even pain can be turned into pleasure. So continuing to touch me gently like this… it doesn’t hurt, I tell you.”

On the contrary, the pleasure intensified several times over, as he had mentioned. He tightly gripped my waist with both hands and held my hips firmly. This was a signal that he was about to start pounding earnestly, so I wrapped my arms around his neck to make it easier for him to thrust.

“Shinra, enlarge my breasts. Let me bury my face in the cleavage.”

“Just a moment.”

He was already buried in my cleavage. I adjusted the size of my bust back to normal using magic power, and he began breathing roughly through his nose while his face was still buried.

‘Does he really enjoy this much?’

“Does this feel good?”

“Yeah. Unlike Harang or Hia, or even Yuha, there’s a unique sense of stability with you. It’s calming. Haa…”

His warm breath brushed against my lower abdomen. Speaking of which, I remembered something Tian Gaeul used to say in his memories. When Bai Qinghua faced various difficulties and was alone in her anguish, only big-breasted heroines could offer such comforting lines.

– Do you want to touch my breasts?

– Are you alright? Should I give you a PIZZURI?

– Come into my embrace. It’s okay to cry.

“Hmm, is it really that good?”

The latter two are spirits and officers, so pass. Then the remaining candidate is Tian Gaeul, a villain. Would Tian Gaeul really be able to calm him by burying his face in her bosom?

‘It might not be bad to recruit Tian Gaeul, even though the process might be difficult…’

“What do you think about recruiting Tian Gaeul as a direct subordinate?”

“Why?”

“So you can always bury your face in Tian Gaeul’s breasts and calm down.”

“……She does have amazing breasts. But there’s an important issue.”

He shook his head firmly while his face was still nestled between my breasts.

“In 2025, she’ll be in her thirties.”

“……Are you being too picky? Rejecting someone because they’re older? You’re not…a lolicon, are you?”

“No, it’s not that. Love in one’s thirties carries a deeper weight. Unlike the childish games of teenagers or the flirting of twenties, love in the thirties tends to lead to serious thoughts of marriage.”

“Hmm, sounds like you’ve experienced it.”

“…….”

In response to my words, he blinked his eyes to avoid answering. I poked his forehead with my finger and changed the subject.

“Still, what about Tian Gaeul’s breasts?”

“They’re the truth.”

“Should we try burying our faces in Tian Gaeul’s breasts together sometime? You on the left breast, me on the right. Puhehe, huut.”

“Don’t joke around like that.”

He interrupted my words by poking my anus with his fingers. Irritated, I tightened my sphincter to prevent his fingers from withdrawing.

“Hmph, this is your punishment. Now you’ll have to conquer me with one hand?”

“It’s plenty.”

He massaged my buttocks with his palm like administering an injection.

“Is this a play you used with Nuri? Do you like spanking?”

“…If it’s you, anything goes?”

Jja—ak.

“K-”

I buried my head in his scalp.

* * *

One, Two.

The memories passed on to me by Shinra-Changyeom slowly reconnected with mine.

“Is this the truth?”

“…That’s right.”

Some of the memories I shared with Changyeom during our intimate moments, along with the plans I devised since the point I possessed her, returned to me one by one. Although the transmission of 20 years of memories was incomplete and sporadic, the fragmented memories were sufficient to deduce the situation.

“Changyeom.”

“Yes.”

“Why did you cut off the scene just now?”

“Because I screamed too lewdly.”

“If that’s the reason, I understand.”

Anyway, I decided to let it slide since more memories would eventually come. More importantly, the question was why Changyeom was passing these memories to me now.

“A contradiction, a contradiction. Even though you’re showing me these memories, would I ever leave you for someone else?”

“…That’s right. That would be the case. However, listen. You may not remember, but you’ve committed a grave wrong against me.”

Changyeom started tearing at her own face with her hands. As her nails dug into her flesh, blood streamed between her tearful eyes as she glared at me.

“……Why do you keep failing and coming back?”

“Hmm, well, I haven’t fully recovered all my memories yet, so I can’t easily explain, but…”

The clues given by Changyeom were enough. Likely, the me before receiving these memories said the same thing.

“I will not give up until I save you from this cycle of reincarnation.”

Changyeom silently screamed, and that was the crux of it.

…Indeed, it seemed I had experienced failure—a Bad Ending—and restarted the game from the beginning.

* * *

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“I don’t like the rear-entry position.”

“Why? Is it because the name ‘rear-entry’ doesn’t appeal to you?”

“No.”

“Then is it because it feels like you’re being forced by me? You want to take the lead, but instead, you’re being led?”

“Being forced isn’t entirely bad, and I’m not particularly interested in leading right now…”

Changyeom repeatedly raised and lowered her head, trailing off mid-sentence. Meanwhile, I continued thrusting into her from behind, holding her hips, regardless of whether she spoke or not.

‘How many times have we done the rear-entry position?’

I clearly remember Changyeom’s proposal to send herself off and then restore my memories. Only, the problem was that Changyeom moved her hips in sync with every pattern of my technique, as if she were familiar with all of them.

Ch-ch-ch.

When I jabbed upward against the vaginal wall, she would subtly lower her pelvis, allowing me to naturally penetrate her deeply, scratching her inner walls. While Changyeom was definitely feeling it, she wasn’t quite reaching the peak of ecstasy.

“Hmm…”

“Do you want to change positions?”

“No. Just harder for now…”

What does ‘harder’ mean exactly? Should I thrust wildly without rhythm, like a full-speed charge? Or should I spank her buttocks until they turn red? Whatever I chose, I was plagued by the uneasy feeling that the past me must have done it already.

“Hey, it’s getting loose…”

“…Damn it.”

I smacked Changyeom’s buttocks with the palm of my hand and forcefully thrust my member inside. If I was stuck deciding between options, doing both was fine.

“…Haa.”

Changyeom clutched the bedsheet with labored breaths. The movement of my member sliding within her caused her vaginal fluids to trickle down. The transparent liquid stained the bedsheet dark, and I held onto her buttocks and hips, carefully observing her condition.

“Hmph, haa, it’s good anyway…”

Changyeom propped herself up, crossing her arms in front of her face like someone receiving a massage. She looked completely relaxed, and I suddenly felt alarmed.

“Damn it.”

“Heehee, didn’t the previous you already do this? Be-e.”

Changyeom stuck out her tongue to tease me.

“Once I’ve experienced a move, it doesn’t work anymore~”

A small bead rolled around on Changyeom’s tongue, which she swallowed like candy. It must be the memory of when the past me penetrated her from behind while spanking her.

‘So what other methods are there?’

Forcefully thrusting doesn’t work, and neither does stimulation through spanking. Searching for a new method, I lifted my knees that had been kneeling.

“Oh, are you going to mount me?”

“Yeah. Try fucking me like a dog today.”

“Today…puhehe. Hmm, when was this?”

“Forget it. If you’ve done it before, just try again.”

I positioned myself and plunged strongly into Changyeom with sincerity and irritation. At first, she probably squealed with each thrust, but now, with thousands or tens of thousands of experiences, her confidence was both amusing and endearing.

“Hmph, you’re aiming for the cervix now, aren’t you? I’ll lower myself~”

“Aah, piss…”

Too lascivious, bordering on vulgar. While I was penetrating her, Changyeom swayed her hips side to side, and I leaned forward slightly to adjust to the angle that optimally stimulated her cervix.

‘This girl is basically a sex fiend.’

Changyeom half-turned her head and flicked the air with her tongue as if instructing me to thrust. I couldn’t handle her antics.

“She’s worse than Yuna. Who made her this way?”

“You did, obviously?”

“…I haven’t said anything yet.”

“When you look at me like that, it’s obvious. Disgusted but proud, and irritated enough to swallow your spit—who wouldn’t know? Oh, by the way.”

Changyeom stretched her arms behind her back. Was she signaling me to grab her hands and penetrate her like a missionary position?

As I reached out to her, Changyeom said,

“There’s something the past you developed for the present you… Care to try it? Puhehe.”

Changyeom spread her buttocks wide apart, revealing her pristine pink anus untouched by human hands.

“…Completely clean? Did we never do it this way?”

“We always keep the body clean and tidy. You pretend not to like it, but you actually prefer this, right? You dislike it turning dark. Puhehe.”

“…Are you teasing me, having never done it before?”

“Hmm? Why don’t you try inserting it and see? And by the way…”

Changyeom proudly wiggled her buttocks.

“As a spirit, it doesn’t deteriorate, so why would I have this?”

“…Could it be?”

“That’s right. It’s a hole made specifically for male penetration as a heroine. Puhehe. The past you already shoved your tongue in here; are you scared?”

“Provoking me, huh? It’s amusing.”

First, I pulled my member out of her vagina and soaked my fingers thoroughly in her vaginal fluid. Changyeom exhaled deeply with each stroke of my hand against her vaginal walls.

“Haaa…”

“Just wait a little longer. I’ll insert it soon.”

Changyeom continued to spread her buttocks wide. The opening was narrow enough to fit a pinky finger, which made me worry, but I trusted the past me and plunged my index finger deep inside.

“Ow.”

As soon as my finger entered, the anal sphincter clenched it as if trying to crush it. And I felt a sense of déjà vu—I had been here before.

Puuuk.

“Huut.”

I inserted three fingers simultaneously: my index, middle, and ring fingers. Initially tight, the opening expanded immediately upon my fingers entering, and the circumference felt eerily familiar.

“…Isn’t this too explicit? It’s kind of awkward to say, but this is totally…”

“Promiscuous, right? Exactly. Used by only one person, who could have made such a slutty thing? Who’s the culprit? Puhehe.”

There was only one culprit. I grabbed my erect member and aligned the glans with the hole.

“Culprits always return to the scene of the crime.”

I plunged my member into Changyeom’s anus. Simultaneously, I nearly ejaculated, overwhelmed by the sensation inside.

“I told you, right? This hole was made to be penetrated, to be defiled.”

Changyeom’s warning wasn’t wrong. Whether it was due to penetrating her front earlier or simply because of her nature, her anus was frankly deserving of the term “backdoor.”

“Haa, haa…”

Changyeom struggled to sit up, releasing her crossed arms and clutching the bedsheet with her hands. It seemed deliberate, making it appear as though she was being forcibly defiled by me.

“So you…”

Changyeom squeezed her sphincter muscles, urging me on.

“Even if you don’t say it…I know, right?”

“…Of course.”

I leaned down toward Changyeom’s head, whispering into her ear.

“I’m going to eat you from behind now. Like a crazy little dog.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I thrust my hips forward. Expecting to stop midway, but it turned out the development was complete, and my root smoothly slid all the way in.

“Guh, huuu…”

“Developed, yes, but it seems your tolerance is still weak.”

I kept thrusting strongly, attempting to destabilize Changyeom’s posture.

“Ahh, ah, huuu!”

With each thrust, Changyeom’s upper body gradually sank lower. Her trembling hands gripping the sheet indicated resistance, and the previously tight anal hole began leaking slippery fluids, making it easier for me to thrust further.

“What a lewd body you have.”

“This… Spirits are naturally like this! You taught me this!”

“To you, maybe. Since you took my memories, I don’t know anything about it.”

Pu—ung!

“Kyaa?!”

Summoning all my strength, I thrust my hips powerfully. Changyeom finally lost her balance, burying her face in the bedsheet. But I didn’t give her time to lift her head, pressing down on her back while standing up.

“Wait a minute!”

“Didn’t I say I’d fuck you like a dog?”

I almost stood upright, bending my waist slightly. Changyeom writhed like a snail, lifting only her pelvis toward the sky. To prevent her from rising, I pinned her lower body to the floor while keeping my member inside her.

“Ugh, huu, this position is new for me…”

“Me too. Haha.”

Indeed, Changyeom was initially weak in this position. Flailing her limbs in confusion clearly showed this was her first time. Although her anus had been fully developed by the past me, changing positions caught her off guard, and I stumbled upon something unexpectedly pleasurable.

“Then let me fuck you until you die.”

“Excuse me…! My neck is going to snap, haaak?!”

I grabbed her hands above her head, pinning them down to prevent her from moving. I squeezed her thighs together to stop her from spreading her legs, ensuring she was completely restrained under me.

“Ahh, huu!!”

Hardly managing to turn her head sideways, Changyeom drooled saliva from her mouth and leaked vaginal fluid from below, shaking her body as if on the verge of climax. With the finishing blow in mind, I whispered into her ear.

“Which bastard has been sticking their dick in your ass?”

“T-That’s you…Ahk!”

Every time Changyeom tried to speak, I thrust my member inside her. The endless depth allowed my pubic bone and her buttocks to slap together repeatedly.

“I’m tasting this for the first time, so how many people have been here before me?”

“It’s only you!”

“I don’t remember that.”

“This…!”

Changyeom glared at me with tears streaming down her face. I felt a pang of guilt and thought about stopping, but Changyeom signaled with a squeeze of her sphincter muscles. She was genuinely enjoying the current situation.

Puck, puck-puck, puck!

“Ahhh, kyaah, huuu!”

“Listen carefully, Shinra.”

I whispered into her ear, lips brushing against it.

“I love you.”

” ”

Phooowww!

Somewhere, a sound like a waterfall erupted, and Changyeom trembled violently like an earthquake, then her whole body went limp.

“Eh, eh?”

Did she…die? Not in a good way, but literally dead?

Hwarlek.

“…Ah damn, heart attack. Don’t do that. I really felt like I lost consciousness.”

Changyeom’s pupils blazed with blue flames, and vitality returned to her entire body. The anal passage squeezing my member also came back to life. Wiping her tears on the bedsheet, she smirked.

“…Haha, death and resurrection reset stamina~”

“Ah, is that so?”

I kissed the nape of Changyeom’s neck and whispered again.

“I’ll fuck you, fill you, and kill you as much as I love you.”

“Eh…that sounds kind of scary…”

“Don’t worry.”

I wiped her tears with my hand and whispered tenderly.

“How could you possibly die?”

“Feels like dying happily, haaang!!”

Afterward.

Changyeom resisted the climax multiple times, trying to hold back her orgasms, but ultimately repeated the cycle of orgasm and resurrection several times.

“No cheat codes with saying ‘I love you.'”

“It’s just saying what I feel. By the way, why don’t you like the rear-entry position? You died happily several times while enjoying it.”

“Hmm… In rear-entry, I can’t see your face.”

“……”

Changyeom killed me.