Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Chapter 43: Black Street-H The young man ejaculated inside the girl several times after that. He violated Layla as if possessed, emptying all his desire into her hot, tight vagina. It wasn’t unreasonable for him to do so. Layla, constantly gang-raped in Sartun’s dungeon, was able to gather the essence of numerous men, allowing her to advance her Succubus Art to the next level. Martial arts, after all, change depending on even the smallest factors, even when practiced in the same way. There was no reason why that wouldn’t apply to Layla. The source of Layla’s inner energy was mostly the essence of men. In this world where the atmospheric energy was barren, where no one had formed a dantian in their Sea of Qi point, making it impossible to even properly perform the Yang-Replenishing Yin-Supplementing technique, Layla had no choice but to gather the essence of as many men as possible in order to develop her own martial arts. Accordingly, Layla’s martial arts were also changing into a form suitable for developing itself. Since the energy flowing through her entire body’s meridians was made up of the essence of men, the result of this adaptation could be seen as natural. The essence of Succubus Art was more focused on absorbing essence than on completing martial prowess. It was a wonderful case of putting the cart before the horse, but in the world she was in now, it was actually better that way. And the result of that change was her body. As her mastery of Succubus Art increased, Layla’s body was changing to be more suitable for receiving men. Her body changed to be able to receive essence from men more easily without using internal energy, and as a result, the pleasure she felt was bound to become stronger. “Uuuurp….” Layla was also aware of these changes in herself. Unlike before, when she gathered essence somewhat by her own will, now her body itself was changing to crave the essence of men. Even right now, she had already reached climax once from the young man’s forceful movements without any foreplay. In the torrent of pleasure flowing from her lower abdomen to the tips of her head and toes, Layla was experiencing a sensation as if her consciousness was floating away. In her ear, the young man’s voice echoed. “Damn, you’re one filthy bitch.” The young man’s voice was tinged with both admiration and condemnation. For Layla, it was praise and reward at the same time. In her head, memories of being passed around endlessly by men in Sartun’s darkroom last night flashed. Was that why? Layla unknowingly moved her lips to say ‘Thank you.’ “Guuurp…” But her gagged mouth only released a suppressed sound with a lewd flow of saliva. The young man smirked at Layla’s appearance and adjusted his pants.

-Zzip.

“Then I’ll come again later. Until then, I hope you’re safe.” It was the most exquisite woman he had ever tasted, but there was no hesitation in the young man’s voice as he left her. This was the Black Street of the underground plaza, and the woman in front of him was Sartun’s property. As a member of the underworld, the young man knew how foolish it was to be greedy. He left those words behind and left the alley.

-Tap, tap.

In the darkness of the blindfold where she couldn’t see an inch ahead, Layla composed herself as she listened to the receding footsteps. She sighed in relief inwardly. Fortunately, the young man had used the front hole, or else the existence of Arum inside her stomach might have been discovered. But in a situation where her entire body was tied up, it was difficult to even move. She had been locked in a darkroom and gang-raped by men for almost a full day, and all she had eaten during that time was the semen that the men had ejaculated into her mouth. She still had some energy left, but Layla knew that it wasn’t time to escape yet. Because she had been drugged and moved to the underground plaza, she didn’t even know where she was. But by combining the information she had heard while being violated by the underworld gangs, she learned that it was a place that ordinary people couldn’t even approach, and that it was dangerous to get caught trying to escape. Moreover, in her current situation, tied up so disgracefully, it was difficult to even break free, let alone escape from the underground plaza. Layla moved her body several times to check the state of the handcuffs and shackles, but realizing there was no answer, she sighed. ‘I should have learned magic sooner.’ As expected, there were many limitations to martial arts. Inevitably, Layla relaxed and operated the Essence Absorption Technique. Thanks to the young man who had just ejaculated deeply inside her, she had gathered a certain amount of essence. While absorbing the essence by operating the Essence Absorption Technique, Layla thought that this situation wasn’t so bad. Unlike Reikers, who had a sexually fulfilling life, she had few opportunities for that in Karaldin. It was only after leaving Reikers that she realized that she needed more men to soothe her body than she had thought. It was an essential element for practicing Succubus Art. In that respect, the current situation was more than satisfactory for her. ‘Hoo.’ While she was lost in thought and absorbing the essence in her body with the Essence Absorption Technique, Layla felt something wriggling inside her stomach. Her smooth abdomen heaved slightly, and something was trying to come out of her butt hole.

-Glug.

Of course, its identity was Arum. Arum, who had explored the depths of her rear hole, sensed the essence and the internal energy of the Succubus Art gathered in Layla’s body, and was trying to return to his original place. “Huuup!?” A pinkish-red mucus leaked out through Layla’s chrysanthemum-like jade gate. Arum was widening Layla’s jade gate, pulling his body out of her hole as if spawning. The long, stretched pinkish-red mucus groped around Layla’s vulva once, then inserted its body between the cracks of the glistening, wet crevices. “Oop!” At the soft stimulation, Layla trembled, unknowingly moaning. It was a situation she had been hoping for, but the current situation was not good.

-Tap.

“Hey, didn’t you hear something just now?” Because the moan she had inadvertently let out echoed through the alley, the underworld gang members passing by nearby noticed something strange. Hearing the voices of the men in the distance, Layla suppressed her moans as much as possible and muttered in her heart. ‘Quickly, get in…’

-Thud, thud.

The echoing footsteps were not from one person. “I think it was around here?” As the low voice echoing in her ear grew closer, Layla used her internal energy to widen her vulva and anus as much as possible so that Arum could enter more easily. The translucent mucus, stretched out like pinkish-red jelly, stimulated Layla’s vulva and anus at the same time, gradually moving its body. ‘Heeuuuh…’ At the sensation of being played with in both holes at the same time, Layla twisted her body and shed even more concentrated vaginal fluid between the crevices, but she was barely able to suppress the moans that leaked out.

-Thud, thud.

The men’s footsteps were already close by. It was only a matter of time before Layla’s white naked body, shamelessly spreading her legs, would be revealed. But Layla didn’t feel particularly afraid of that fact. In any case, as long as Arum was safe. She didn’t care what happened to her. Rather, she would welcome a situation like the one just now. For her, who had masochistic tendencies, being helplessly violated by men was a reward, not a punishment.

-Swish.

Finally, a small core emerged from her jade gate and disappeared between the spread vulva through the tube of mucus connecting both holes. After that, she could rest assured. Given the nature of the slime, as long as a certain amount of mucus and the core were safe, it could regenerate as much as it wanted. The moment the pinkish-red mucus completely disappeared between her crevices and the moment the men discovered Layla, who was trembling and shedding vaginal fluid from her lower mouth, happened almost simultaneously. “Huh?” Layla couldn’t have seen it, but fortunately, the men didn’t pay attention to the pinkish-red object that had disappeared into her crevices like a phantom. Their gazes were fixed on Layla’s bulging breasts and the golden hair scattered over them, and the lewd crevices between her spread legs that were seducing men. After a moment of questioning. The men realized what this situation meant. And that they had hit the jackpot. They looked at the mark engraved on Layla’s stomach and burst into laughter. “Puhahaha, Sartun’s doing a good deed for once.” “Hey, maybe she’s got something wrong with her.” “Whatever, if you’re scared, you can just watch from there. She looks like a fuckable bitch, and I’m going to do whatever I want.” The man at the front grumbled and answered, then approached Layla. At the feeling of his rough breaths, heavy footsteps, and the gaze that seemed to pierce her body, Layla unknowingly let out a desperate breath. No matter how tired she was, her body, which never seemed to stop, was craving pleasure again. And it was clear that Layla herself had been hoping for this situation since she was first abandoned in the underground plaza. “Shall we test it out?”

-Squish.

As the man’s fingers roughly poked her vagina, Layla trembled at the pleasure that resonated numbly from her lower abdomen. At the same time, Arum, who was staying in Layla’s vagina, opened her cervix. “Huuup!?” At the duet of that sharp stimulation, Layla moaned again. There was no need to suppress it anymore. She craved the pleasure that would soon come to her, and her blue eyes, hidden behind the blindfold, were filled with anticipation. // And, how much time had passed since then. Before she knew it, Layla’s appearance was quite different compared to when she was first abandoned in the underground plaza. The chair that had been restraining her body was broken, and only its remains were scattered in the distance of the alley, and the blindfold that had been covering her eyes had disappeared somewhere. The handcuffs on her arms tied behind her back and the restraints on her spread legs were still intact. As a result, Layla’s appearance, left unattended, was not much different from when she was tied to the chair. The black stockings that covered her legs had long been stained with white fluid. The clean parts that remained still shone with a black luster, but that contrasted with her naked body stained with white fluid, creating a rather pathetic atmosphere. Despite having regained light in her retinas, Layla’s eyes were staring blankly into the air without any focus. It was no wonder she was showing such a reaction. After the young man who had violated her left, and the second group approached her, Layla was gang-raped by men without rest. The men who heard her moans came into the alley with curiosity, and willingly participated in the frenzy as they watched Layla being gang-raped. The result was this. “….” As a result, she was able to gather more essence than ever before when she was staying in Karaldin, but her consciousness, steeped in pleasure, was not doing its job and was staring blankly into the air.

-Thud, thud.

Footsteps were approaching her again, who looked like a doll that had lost its soul. They were Sartun’s gang members. They, who had a mark of a circle and intersecting swords engraved on their shoulders, grumbled and put Layla’s body in a large sack they had brought. “Damn, she’s been used so much.” “Move it quickly instead of complaining.” “The boss is really fickle. When did he say he was going to kill her, and now he says she’s got a use.” “What can we do? The boss has his reasons. We just have to do as we’re told.” They put Layla’s body, stained with white fluid, into the sack and tied the opening of the sack.

-Click.

But, as they grumbled and shouldered their sacks, a strange sound echoed in their ears. It was a small sound, yet alien at the same time. The man with the sack tilted his head at the ominous sound, like that of metal. “Huh?” “What’s wrong?” “Didn’t you hear something just now?” “I don’t know, didn’t hear anything.” But his companion simply shrugged. “…Guess I misheard.” The man tilted his head and then moved on. Their steps were headed towards a building in the underground plaza. The building that Rotuan had ordered them to go to, called the ‘Stage’. ———= Author’s Notes ———= To be honest, even I think this part is excessively drawn out. So, frankly speaking, I failed to adjust the pace midway through writing it. I appreciate the feedback, but changing the story here would block the entire story, so I don’t think a faster pace is possible. Still, I plan to skip as many scenes as possible. As an apology for the drawn-out writing, I will post multiple chapters in quick succession.