Chapter 202

Chapter 202

202: 『Fragments of the Past』 – H // Suffocating. “Keheuk…!” Thoughts blur, vision fades. A sensation of the soul sinking into darkness. Amidst everything darkening, what I feel is Keir’s essence entering me. What was empty, and what was filled? Was it the body that was filled? Was it the heart that was emptied? Doesn’t matter. Right now, I am fulfilled. That’s all that matters. Satisfied, I clench the thing that has entered my body with all my might. Clenching, clinging, caressing, perhaps. Anyway, I hope it doesn’t leave me— Such thoughts arose in the sinking darkness. Just as I was about to slowly close my eyelids, “Kek, kuhuk!?” Once again, air rushes in. The air, reaching deep into my lungs, pulls my sinking body back up. Amidst the sharp sensation and piercing pain in my chest, I see Keir. “Keir! What do you think you’re doing…!” …Keir was being scolded by Jess. While I found her surprised face quite cute, I reached out to stop Jess. “I’m…okay…” Ah, My voice isn’t coming out properly. I guess it’s been a while since I was genuinely choked like that. “Hek, heuek…” But it doesn’t matter. I cleared my throat a few times and circulated my inner energy. My condition quickly returned. “Hmm, um.” “A-Are you okay!?” “…I’m fine.” Jess shook me, looking surprised, but I gave a wry smile and shook my head. “It’s just, it’s been a while.” “…A while…?” Ah, did I say something wrong? Well, whatever. It’ll be fine. I coughed once more and looked up at Keir. Perhaps because she was being scolded by Jess, her face seemed somehow stiff. “…You’re still…good at it.” Back in the day, I was choked quite a lot. Looking back, I realized she was really trying to kill me, but at the time, I thought it was part of the play. She said that when I was choked, the clenching down there felt amazing. I thought she was doing it because it felt good, like squeezing an onahole before cumming. “…Sorry. About just now…” “No, it’s okay. It felt good.” I gave her a smile and looked at Jess. Her face was dazed, as if she couldn’t understand our conversation. “Still, don’t do it to her.” “…I’ve never done it to anyone but you.” “…Oh, um.” Should I take that as a confession of sorts? I’m not going to love a man, but I don’t dislike being courted. Let’s just think of it as a good thing. I’ve heard stories of people enjoying sex to the point of death even in my past life. There’s a reason the word Thanatos exists. I never imagined I’d become that type, but the future is always unimaginable. “….” Keir quietly looked down at me. After watching me for a while, she reached out and caressed the mark left on my stomach. “Eugh…” “Does it hurt a lot?” “…I’m okay, now.” I hope it doesn’t look ugly. If you were going to mark me, you could have done it prettily. I grumbled inwardly for no reason, “…Ah?” Before I knew it, I felt a strange essence within my body. I used to want to gather it desperately, but after obtaining the magic core, it became unnecessary. But the feeling of that energy wriggling within my body was still pleasant. By the way, when did she cum? “…Did you cum?” Nod. When I asked, Keir silently nodded. However, her cock inside me was still full of energy even after cumming once. I felt a slight desire to go a few more rounds, but I reluctantly decided to give up. The reason is simple. “….” Jess, who was next to Keir, was now giving me a desperate look, as if it was her turn. Seeing that expression, I gave a wry smile and pulled my body away. “Eueut….” As it brushed against the joining point and slipped out, a feeling of emptiness and regret swept through my entire body. I wanted to enjoy the afterglow of climax while still penetrated, or to be ruthlessly violated without a moment’s rest, but group play requires consideration. It’s fine if there are multiple men, but especially if there are multiple women. “Here, it’s your turn.” “Y-Yes?” “So—” I inserted my finger into Jess’s vulva, who seemed flustered and asked back. Not roughly, but gently, and then lightly circulated my inner energy. “Heueut…!?!” Was it an unfamiliar sensation? Jess convulsed, startled, and grabbed me. “T-That just now…” “Oh my, you’re still not wet enough?” She doesn’t need to know anyway. Instead of answering, I caressed Jess by circulating my inner energy once more. After repeating the tickling sensation a few times, enough fluid flowed out from her vulva, which had been moist. “Eut…Lyla-ssi…?” It’s not just the lower part that’s being stimulated. When I carefully caressed her swollen breasts and nipples, I soon felt them rising stiffly. “…Heuek…?!” Is Jess the type to feel it in her breasts too? Then it wouldn’t be bad to put piercings in them like I did. It becomes incredibly sensitive. As I caressed Jess for a while, she soon writhed with intense moans. “Heueu, heu…eueut!!?” “Hee…?” Did she only climax now? I know what it feels like. A sensation like a thrilling pleasure washing over the entire body. It’s a slightly different feeling from climaxing due to insertion, but it’s not bad either. She might be a little too sensitive to accept a man, but from a spectator’s point of view, that’s better. She reacts with just a little touch. “…How is it?” After finishing the caress, I smiled and looked at Keir. I looked up at her, implying that I had warmed her up nicely, and she nodded as if she understood. “…Good job.” “Hehe, what’s with all the—” —Just as I was about to say something playful, wondering if I should praise her more. —Cheok. “…Huh?” Keir’s hand grabbed my shoulder. To my dumbfounded question, Keir said with a brutal smile. “Now, get on your hands and knees.” “…Eh?” …Hold on. Wait a minute. Why me? If you’re going to fuck, you should do it to her over there— “-Higeueut!?” Before I could even think, something slipped into my body. My vagina, already wet enough from several insertions, tightened around Keir’s thing as if welcoming it back. “Why, why…?” “Because this seems more fun.” Oh, um. I mean, I’m not complaining. But, won’t Jess get angry…? “Heugeuk…!?” “Eut…really…” But, no. Jess, who had been lying down from her light climax, struggled to raise herself and caressed my buttocks. When a finger entered a hole that she usually enjoyed, I couldn’t help but convulse without resisting. “…Keir. Next time, you have to do it to me.” “Yeah, I got it.” “Ahheuk…!?” In the end, I had no choice but to be pinned down by Keir and scream for a while. // Late at night. While Lyla, Keir, and Jess were staying in Stridrion, In the slums of Lakers, In a certain corridor of an underground passage where light does not reach, two groups were facing each other with a murderous aura. “…It’s been a while, Lockard.” Armed with torches, daggers, and cruel gazes, they glared at each other in an atmosphere that seemed ready to explode at any moment. A touch-and-go situation. In the midst of it, Lockard answered with a low sigh. “…Jin.” “I believe you know why I’ve come.” Of course, I know. Lockard knew well that Jin was that kind of man. That’s why he tried to hand over Keir’s head, but in the end, he missed him. He couldn’t see Keir again. Nevertheless, Lockard continued to persuade Jin. “…If we fight, we’ll only destroy each other.” “Isn’t life just about dying someday anyway?” Damn bastard. Lockard cursed inwardly at Jin’s firm attitude. However, his subordinates were agreeing with the sound as if it were natural. “If we can’t avenge our brothers, what reason is there to live?” “….” “Patience is enough for once. That’s our life.” Do they think that attitude is cool? Not at all. From Lockard’s point of view, Jin looked like nothing more than a foolish boar rushing towards death. The problem is that he is at the end of it. “…We didn’t kill Cood.” “Then who did?” “….” There was nothing to answer. Keir, who killed him, disappeared. You can’t hold a disappeared person responsible. Jin is not someone who will accept that. In the end, there is only one way. “…Is this really the only way?” “It’s the way you chose.” At Jin’s growling words, Lockard closed his eyes in despair. That was his future that he saw. Even if he survives here, will he be able to survive in the future? No. Count Lantain, the ruler of Lakers, is someone who will only be satisfied if he puts everything on his palm. If they cause another discord when the gang war has not been over for long, he will not hesitate to purge them. …However, if he doesn’t fight, he will surely be killed by Jin in this place. One way or another, there was only one way Lockard could choose. And he chooses that one way. “…Charge.” As the low words fell, the members of his organization who were next to him jumped in all at once. As if to counter it, Jin also shouted roughly. “Avenge!” Under the dim light of the torches, dozens of men each holding daggers and clubs stabbed into each other. “Uwaaaa!!” “Die, you bastards!” Flesh flies, blood flows, and screams echo. Lives that have been barely sustained are vainly destroyed. The accumulated sins are cut out in front of the blade of the dagger, and the traces of bloody tears are burned under the flames of the torch. A quiet slum. In the darkness where the light does not reach in the underground, the abandoned are waging a war of ghouls. // A night that was long for some and short for others passed, and the sun rose again. However, in the underground passage where the rising sun does not reach, hell was unfolding. “…Ugh…” “S-Save me…” Red blood pooled like a spring, and the intestines and flesh of the fallen were scattered. Groans were low, and the lives that had been barely clinging on were vanishing in vain. “….” Amidst the dead bodies and the injured who were about to die groaning, Guard Captain Maxen quietly looked around. The surroundings are terrible. Blood flows, and corpses are piled up. Amidst the stench and the fresh smell of blood, he frowned and muttered. “…Foolish bastards.” That was exactly it. I don’t know what they fought for. But I knew that they shouldn’t have fought. But the unfolded scenery was different. What Maxen, who was dispatched after hearing the screams coming from the slums, saw was dozens of dead bodies and a dozen or so survivors. “Ugh…” “Keheok, cough…!” The injured, who were gathered by the Central Guard of Lakers searching every corner of the underground passage, were writhing on the sacks, groaning in pain. “…Keuek…” And among those injured, Maxen was able to find a familiar face. “…It’s Lockard.” “….” Even if he is the man who dominates the underworld of Lakers, he cannot resist the captain of the guard. That is the law, and the authority of the knight. “…It’s been a while, Maxen-nim.” Lockard, who recognized Maxen who had approached, had a bleak expression. “….” In the end, he was facing the worst situation he didn’t want. He was afraid of this, so he tried to slip out during the fight, but that damn Jin rushed in like crazy, and that was the root cause.

Wounded, Locard had no choice but to hide in the underpass to avoid Jin, missing his chance to escape. In the end, he was discovered like this. And, to the discovered Locard, Maxen quietly posed a question. “What happened?” “….” If he had disappeared completely, it would have been different. But now that he was exposed before the knight’s eyes, he couldn’t hide it. Sensing that everything was over, Locard looked up at the ceiling as if lamenting. “….” The dark ceiling of the underground, where light did not reach.