#1 Mansion Exploration, Decisive Battle (*Caution: Fukashi)

    (*This chapter contains a scene, commonly known as fukashi, where the protagonist licks a man’s behind. Those who may find this depiction uncomfortable are advised to proceed with caution or skip the beginning and start from the middle.)

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    Ever since coming to this city in the mist, or more specifically, ever since coming to this mansion, it seems there have been frequent instances where I felt confused.

    My consciousness would often fade, or I’d be enveloped by a strange sense of unease, or there were times when I couldn’t even properly understand what I was doing.

    There were also times when I’d forget the reason I came here, or even the fact that I was an exorcist.

    Is it simply because my condition isn’t good, or is it-

    …No, let’s stop here. It seems I was told that this was a problem I shouldn’t think about any further. I shouldn’t delve deep into the unease or the questions.

    ‘I won’t forget that I’m an exorcist. I must not forget.’

    And the reason I came to this city in the mist.

    As long as I don’t forget that, I won’t disappear. Whatever problems arise, it will be fine.

    So don’t forget.

    Let’s recall it once more.

    I am an exorcist.

    That I am Kyu Wol-ryeong, the exorcist.

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    Day 7 began.

    Following the usual routine, after breakfast, the morning training began.

    Lick, lick

    “Good, good, you’re doing well. That’s how you do it. Put your tongue in there a bit more… That’s right. Don’t let your hands rest either. Stroke his balls a bit too.”

    Following the Chairman’s teachings, I am currently licking his behind. With my hands, I stroke his dick, giving him a handjob.

    It was my first time performing the act of ass-licking today, and it was certainly true that I felt a slight aversion right up until I did it, but once I actually started, I barely felt any repulsion.

    Was it because they caressed and toyed with my body so much that my mind felt like it was melting, when I had refused by shaking my head and saying I didn’t want to before performing the service?

    Or was it thanks to the Chairman’s persuasion, who said I’d get used to it quickly and even come to like it?

    Or perhaps, was it because Daom whispered to me, muttering things like, “Now, all the ‘dislike’ feelings Ryeongi is thinking will turn into ‘like’ feelings,” right into my ear?

    In any case, the unpleasant and repulsive feelings I initially had are completely gone now. There’s no trace of them.

    Instead, the more I licked his behind, the more feelings of lovely affection surged within me.

    ‘Good… good….’

    ‘Even though it shouldn’t be like this, it’s sweet and delicious….’

    This unclean place felt sweet and delicious, and my body and mind felt like they were melting softly with time.

    Most of all, if I do this, Chairman-nim will feel good… I want to keep sucking like this forever….

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    Soon, semen began to spurt, spurt from the Chairman’s dick.

    I aimed well at the Chairman’s dick and received the semen onto my open hand.

    There was a lot of semen, so some spilled, but it couldn’t be helped. I then brought the semen, which filled my hand, to my mouth and poured it in. Following that, I licked my palm clean, leaving nothing behind.

    Then, Daom, who had approached me at some point, stroked my nipples and whispered into my ear.

    “You spilled some on the floor too, our Ryeongi☆ You shouldn’t do that. Don’t I always tell you?”

    “…Because it’s Master-nim’s precious semen… I shouldn’t waste even a little….”

    “That’s right. Oh, you’re doing so well. So what should you do?”

    Instead of answering, I didn’t hesitate to lower my body and prostrate myself, licking up the remaining semen spilled on the floor.

    As I lay prostrate on the floor, Daom, who had come closer, patted my cheeky butt, which was raised upwards, as if praising me. I was so happy that I unconsciously swayed my butt from side to side.

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    Today’s morning training finished a little earlier than usual.

    It seemed the Chairman was busy with some work today.

    He also said that the afternoon training with Maid Daom-ssi would be skipped. He would still have the ‘nutrient water’ bath and massage before dinner, but before that, I was told I could rest or act freely.

    Although I felt a slight disappointment that the morning training was short, I shifted my perception, thinking it was better this way. There was something I needed to spend a bit of time on today.

    And the evening training would proceed as usual. So, I could look forward to the evening.

    …? Look forward…? Why am I looking forward to it…?

    ‘……No, it’s nothing. Don’t mind it. A sense of unease like that….’

    Shaking my head, I proceeded down the mansion’s corridor. Daom-ssi was also with me.

    “Are you alright, Wol-ryeong-nim? You don’t seem to be in good condition.”

    “…It’s nothing….”

    Daom-ssi had returned to her usual polite tone. I didn’t pay much attention to it, but her tone sometimes became lighter. Her way of addressing me also changed.

    No, it’s not like I intend to make an issue of it.

    I don’t even know her exact age, and it’s a bit burdensome to always be addressed with honorifics just because I’m a guest.

    Moreover, although Daom-ssi looks young for her age, it was clear that she was older than me, appearing much more mature and experienced. It’s better if she speaks to me casually.

    After an early lunch, what I was walking through with Daom-ssi was the first-floor corridor of the mansion.

    Ever since receiving the commission on the first day, I had consistently continued exploring the mansion every day.

    It was the same during Days 4-6. During the free time between morning and afternoon training, I took the time to keep looking around inside the mansion.

    I no longer encountered the incinerator-grade demon I first met, but I was able to exorcise several demons that were slightly weaker than it.

    Despite that, I still hadn’t found the target demon.

    The two demons that occupied this mansion. One of them had such a faint presence that it was hard to tell if it even existed, but the other one was clearly affecting this mansion and even some surrounding areas.

    It must be due to the influence of this demon’s demonic energy that some of the demons found inside the mansion grew to possess particularly strong powers.

    ‘I’ve looked through all the rooms in the mansion. …And there’s no way I wouldn’t have found a being with such a presence in the same room.’

    My detection ability still isn’t functioning properly.

    However, I’ve progressed this much in my exploration. I’ve confirmed the spawn locations of demons and the flow of demonic power seen directly with my eyes, not just by intuition, in every nook and cranny. If I combine and calculate these things, I can draw a conclusion even without using my detection ability.

    And calculating such things is nothing for a genius like me.

    “…? Wol-ryeong-nim? Why are you here?”

    After a final brief check, I confidently reached a corner of the first-floor corridor.

    It was a dark space where even the light from the lamps barely reached, and as a result, people rarely ventured there.

    “I felt something a little strange when I was exploring inside this mansion.”

    “…? Something strange?”

    “The fact that there’s clearly a space underground, but no way to go down to the basement.”

    At least Daom-ssi didn’t seem to know about the existence of the basement. Or the way down there.

    Daom-ssi didn’t know the entire structure of this mansion either. So, I meticulously investigated, hoping to find it myself, but I couldn’t find any plausible path leading downwards.

    Because of that, I had dismissed it as possibly a misunderstanding, but now I couldn’t just dismiss it.

    According to my calculations based on the data obtained from the investigation, such as the demons’ appearance patterns and the traces of remaining demonic power, the opponent was clearly in this basement.

    “Step back a little.”

    I placed my hand on the wall of the ordinary corridor, where there was nothing.

    “【Dispel】”

    Along with the incantation, I infused spiritual power in the form of a spell into that wall.

    At the same time, violent sparks began to fly from the wall. Black, lightning-like sparks flew, but they couldn’t inflict any harm on Daom-ssi and me, who were protected by a spiritual power barrier, and quickly died down.

    And the next moment, the form of the wall changed.

    What had looked like an ordinary wall just a moment ago had now become a rusted iron door.

    “It’s a concealment spell. …It’s not unheard of for demons to use them, but this is quite….”

    It was a cunning and delicate spell.

    While it’s not unheard of for mid-level demons to instinctively use similar spells, a spell of this caliber suggests a high-level… or perhaps even top-level demon with excellent intelligence.

    ‘The only equipment I have is this one magic artifact….’

    I fiddled with the wooden staff about a span long in my hand, then opened the door without hesitation.

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    Beyond the open iron door was a dark corridor leading to the basement and iron stairs.

    Creak… creak…

    I descended the stairs with my feet in sneakers. I wasn’t even walking with much force, but perhaps because the stairs were so old, they creaked loudly. To the point where it felt like they might collapse if I stepped wrong.

    The path down to the basement didn’t continue for very long.

    At the end of the descending corridor, there was another door.

    And beyond that door, a strong demonic energy could be felt. It was an aura close to poison, which would have a severe effect even on ordinary people if exposed to it for a long time.

    “…Bingo, I guess.”

    I knew instinctively. The demon beyond this point was the core demon that had taken root in this mansion.

    Before entering, I looked back once more.

    There was Maid Daom-ssi, who had followed me, holding a large lantern. …Perhaps because of the atmosphere, Daom-ssi also seemed unusually tense.

    “So, I’m about to enter… Daom-ssi, are you really going to come in with me? It might be dangerous.”

    “Yes, it’s fine. I want to see it with my own eyes.”

    “……First, I’ll cast a protective spell on you. And if it seems even a little dangerous, come out immediately and run away. Don’t mind me.”

    After giving a final firm warning and casting a spell to protect Daom-ssi’s body, I finally opened the door.

    As the door opened, I saw the form of the demon crouching in the darkness beyond, its true identity.


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