Chapter 1075: Side Story – Obedience Over Employment (1)

After exchanging deadly blows that could have killed each other if their skills had been just a little lacking, a sparring session that was considerably more dangerous than a friendly match had concluded.

The place I took her, collapsed and covered in wounds on the floor, was the interview room at the Hope City Guild.

After all, using the President’s guild to openly utilize Belle’s dungeon felt a bit awkward.

Although it was likely past her usual quitting time, neither I nor Sung Chae-eun were currently affiliated with the company, so it wouldn’t be good if she heard about this later.

For reference, Sung Chae-eun’s clothes had all turned to ashes during the fight, so I took out a t-shirt and jeans from my subspace pocket and roughly dressed her in them.

Even though it was late at night, it wasn’t completely deserted. I didn’t particularly want to show her naked body to any other man.

“Go in.”

“Yes, neheh-et….”

Perhaps because she had lost the sparring match, she seemed remarkably subdued.

Without me even telling her to, Sung Chae-eun automatically used polite speech and moved exactly as I instructed.

‘It’s a relief she’s not bringing up bothersome talk about a rematch or anything.’

I had somewhat prepared myself for her requesting a rematch, claiming the match was invalid because it was done while drunk, or that she wasn’t feeling well, saying things like that.

Thanks to the overwhelming difference in skill I displayed, she probably thinks bringing up such talk is pointless. If I were to refuse, it would only be a loss for her.

She had waited a whole 200 years, and who knows when another male Awakened being like me would appear again, so it was unlikely she’d want to wait again.

‘Speaking of which, she really is quite battered.’

Since it was too conspicuous to move around with, I had released her half-human, half-dragon form, but looking at her now, the injuries sustained in that state seemed to have carried over directly to her human body.

Her limbs, covered in cuts and stab wounds, and the long, torn wounds on her back, which seemed to have inherited the damage from her wings, were clearly visible. Seeing her like this, I genuinely felt it was fortunate I had subdued her with only these injuries.

It feels similar to when I first took Do Yehee, though I recall it being that way. Of course, back then, the injuries weren’t this severe.

‘I want to heal her, but it’s probably best not to act too nice.’

She had already submitted once, so it’s unlikely she’d suddenly change her attitude and attack me. Anyway, I had already figured out that the man Sung Chae-eun desired was someone who would conquer her, so to cater to her kinks, I deliberately maintained a consistently rough attitude.

-Kwak.

“Ah-euk….”

“Does it hurt?”

“N-no…!”

“No? How can you not hurt when your hands and feet are mangled like this? Huh?”

-Kwajik!

“Ugh, ah-euk…!”

Grabbing Sung Chae-eun’s arm, which was full of wounds, I stomped on her bare feet, also covered in cuts, with the heel of my shoe. My shoes hadn’t survived either. In the end, because of her personality, she actually preferred being treated this way, so it wasn’t an issue.

“I hate women who lie the most. Weak women are fine, but women who habitually lie are all cunning and sinister.”

“S-sorry….”

“If you’re sorry, don’t spout lies in front of me, even if they’re empty words. Got it?”

“Yes, yes!”

…Is this kind of relationship really right? She was somehow easy to handle yet difficult to handle. It was good that her way of thinking was simple in the sense that she obeyed when overpowered, but catering to her kinks felt somewhat psychologically uncomfortable. Unlike with No. 2, if she had obvious past transgressions, I wouldn’t hesitate much, but Sung Chae-eun hasn’t really wronged me, so there’s no history of her committing any wrongdoing against me.

‘Well, at least the expected points I’m gaining are steadily increasing….’

I just have to accept that women like this exist. Not ignoring the other party’s kinks was the essential virtue for handling multiple women.

…Separately from that, these wounds are an eyesore, so I should probably heal them.

-Geuk, geugeuk….

“Ugh-eup, ack…. Haa….”

“I’ll ask again. Does it hurt, or not?”

“I-it hurts….”

“See? You should have submitted earlier. If you hadn’t been so insolent, you wouldn’t have gotten beaten and injured like this.”

“S-sorry….”

“Behave yourself from now on. I prefer women who listen well. If you try any half-baked resistance, our relationship is over, so know that.”

“I’ll keep that in mind!”

Now that I’ve said this, Sung Chae-eun won’t suddenly change her tune and demand another skill test, right? She might be submitting before my eyes now, but once her lust subsided, her feelings could change again, so I firmly ingrained the master-subordinate relationship into her mind.

Afterward, I infused Sung Chae-eun’s body with holy power to heal her wounds.

-Sa-ah….

“……”

Although she wore a puzzled expression at her wounds suddenly starting to heal, Sung Chae-eun remained silent, seemingly thinking that even expressing such doubt was disrespectful to her master. As the holy power swept over her body, the wounds from the earlier battle had completely vanished.

“I really don’t like seeing wounds on my woman’s body. I’m not doing this because I find you pretty; it’s just because it bothers my eyes.”

“Ah, I understand.”

“If you understand, take off your clothes. I need to ‘inspect’ whether you’re worthy of being fucked by me.”

“Yes, yes!”

As soon as she heard the words suggesting she might be able to have sex with me, unable to hide her excited expression, Sung Chae-eun instantly threw off the clothes she was wearing. Was she that desperate to receive the seed of a strong man? Certainly, looking at this aspect, the traits of the race manifest most clearly in Dragon-Blooded individuals like her. Although Hwayoung Sunbae and Areum also possess traits of elves and dwarves, respectively, I don’t feel they exhibit their racial characteristics to this extent. Unlike those two half-bloods, Sung Chae-eun might retain such tendencies more because she’s first-generation.

“I-I’m completely undressed!”

“Spread your legs slightly, and put your hands behind your head.”

“Yes!”

Without a hint of hesitation, Sung Chae-eun spread her legs and placed her hands behind her head at my command. The process of subjugating her was a bit tedious, but after she submitted, she certainly listened well. For a typical woman, being naked in front of a man and assuming such a pose would itself be humiliating. Yet, Sung Chae-eun, who initially seemed quite proud, was acting so submissively. Does this mean the Dragon-Blooded are truly a race driven purely by the logic of strength? Seeing her attitude like this, I’m curious to meet other Dragon-Blooded individuals to see who else is out there.

-Kwa-ak!

“Ugh…”

-Kuk, kuk.

“Hweut, hik…. Hi-heut….”

-Jja-ak!

“Ugh-eup, eup…!”

I roughly squeezed her erect-nippled breasts, poked my fingers into her defenseless armpits to tickle her, and slapped her tense, huddled buttocks. Despite enduring all sorts of shameful and humiliating treatment, Sung Chae-eun desperately maintained her pose, as if she would be punished if she disobeyed my orders or questioned my actions.

-Jjilgeuk.

“Hweu-geuk?!”

“……”

…Since she came from another world, I had considered the possibility of her having experience. Strangely, it seems she has none in this regard. She seemed to have faithfully upheld her belief that she wouldn’t accept seed unless it was from a man stronger than her. That’s why, even though I’m doing all these humiliating things, she accepts them without resistance. I had confirmed the wounds on her body were healed, and I’d roughly gathered the information I needed, so there was only one thing left to do. It was to put my seed, which Sung Chae-eun desired, inside her body, making her completely my property and slave.

“Passed.”

“…T-thank you!”

“If you understand, go lie down on the bed over there. I’m getting eager to fuck your pussy.”

“Yes!”

With brisk movements, Sung Chae-eun propped herself up on the bed prepared in the ‘interview room’, assuming a prone position. Before I thrust my cock into her pussy, which quivered with lust to a degree unbelievable for someone without male experience, I first wrapped a collar created by Belle’s ability around her neck.

-Cheolkeok.

“Ugh, ugh-eup…!”

True to her kink of wanting to become the slave of a man stronger than herself, Sung Chae-eun became excited by the restraint device being placed around her neck. Pulling the chain attached to the collar towards me, I thrust my cock directly into her lower orifice. It’s probably more stimulating for her to be fucked like this than for me to waste time with foreplay pretending to be considerate.

-Jjilkkeo-eo-eok!!

“Ugh-geu-heuuut…!! Hu-eu, heu-eut?!”

-Jjoreureureuk….

As expected, the moment my cock entered her, Sung Chae-eun let out lewd moans and immediately reached climax. As my cock pierced deep inside, streams of red blood flowed down my shaft, but I ignored it and raped Sung Chae-eun’s insides even faster.

-Jjilkkeok, jjilkkeok, jjilkkeok!

“Ugh-geu-heuuup…!! Haa, heu, haa-ak…!”

Being brutally raped by a man vastly stronger than herself, regardless of her pain. That must have been the wish she had desired most until now.