episode_0106

I definitely possessed Cain’s body.

I went to the Prophecy RPG world,

and I was at an inn with Ria, Alice, Sophia, Serena, and Kkamang.

It was right before recruiting the elf companion,

and after finishing the elf forest quest, I planned to immediately recruit the assassin companion to form the perfect hero party.

And.

I was going to see the Marianne salvation ending—something I’d never once seen in the Prophecy RPG.

“Why am I home?”

This isn’t an inn in a medieval fantasy world.

It’s my home in Korea.

My room.

My computer is here.

“……”

When I looked in the mirror, it wasn’t Cain’s face—it was Lee Junseong’s.

Not the disgustingly handsome Cain,

but the average-looking Lee Junseong.

What’s going on?

Was everything until now just a dream?

Did I get so immersed in the Prophecy RPG that I dreamed about it?

“Ha… Yeah… This makes sense… There’s no way something like isekai possession could actually exist.”

…I thought to myself while trying to summon my shadow.

“Of course it wouldn’t work… What the—?! Why is this coming out?!”

The shadow appeared.

A shadowy hand, moving at my will, stretched out.

“Then that means…”

What happened in the Prophecy RPG wasn’t a dream.

Then?

What the hell is this situation?

“Returned to reality?”

No.

That can’t be.

Serena was the one who summoned me to the Prophecy RPG world,

and she clearly told me there was no way to return to my original world.

So.

Suddenly coming back to my original world makes no sense.

“Then… is this a dream?”

The most plausible explanation is that all of this is a dream, but—

“Ow.”

When I pinched my cheek, I felt a slight sting.

If it hurts, doesn’t that mean it’s real?

‘Hmm…’

I thought about it for a moment.

If it’s an extremely realistic dream, it’s possible to feel pain even when pinching yourself.

“Should I test it another way?”

Since it’s a dream,

I can create anything I imagine.

For example, piping hot fried chicken suddenly appearing.

Poof!

“Huh?”

Actual fried chicken appeared.

“No way…”

Is this that famous lucid dream?

A super fun dream where anything I imagine instantly materializes?!

“Then…!”

I immediately imagined something.

I imagined Marianne visiting my house, and—

Knock! Knock!

“!!!!!!”

Suddenly, there was a sound of someone knocking on the door.

Click!

The moment I unlocked and opened the door—

“H-Hello?…”

It was Marianne.

The real Marianne was at my house.

“Huh… Huhh… Huhhh…”

It’s really Marianne.

Long, flowing black hair and beautiful black eyes.

A pure yet sexy woman.

A charming woman who feels both lewd and innocent.

A beauty so stunning that if you brought the most beautiful woman in Korea, she’d probably look just like this—yet still distinctly Korean.

And then, her chest.

Already ridiculously voluptuous,

but combined with the succubus’ inherently provocative outfit, it was an unbearable sight.

“Right… It’s just a dream anyway… There’s no way this is real, so… screw it, I’m going all in!”

Squish.

“H-Hyeeek?!”

“Uwaah… I really touched Marianne’s chest…”

Soft yet firm breasts.

A warm, maternal sensation enveloping my entire hand.

This is insane.

‘A dream so realistic I could feel pain when I pinched myself! Nice!’

If it were a dream where I couldn’t feel pain,

I wouldn’t have been able to properly feel Marianne’s chest either.

But.

Since every sensation is as real as reality itself,

I can feel Marianne’s chest too!

So I kept touching.

“Hhaaaa…”

Marianne, her face flushed, leaned against me.

Ah.

This is good.

I want to live in this dream forev—

‘No. I can’t go that far.’

No matter how good the dream is, I’ll wake up eventually,

and I still have to save the real Marianne.

So.

This is just a fleeting moment of indulgence in a dream.

‘Which means I can enjoy it even more.’

I can unleash all the ugly desires I’d never show in reality.

So I let it all out.

Smooch!

“!!!!!!”

I kissed Marianne’s lips.

“Hhyuut!…”

I slipped my hand inside her clothes and touched her bare breasts.

“Uuuh!… T-That’s!…”

I reached under her bikini-like outfit and touched the hole (?) between Marianne’s legs.

“Wow… This is insane… It’s so real it’s hard to believe it’s a dream!”

“Haa… Haaahh…”

“……?”

Wait.

Isn’t this too real?

“It’s definitely a dream, right?”

I got a bad feeling and paused for a second.

If it’s a dream, it doesn’t matter,

but if it’s reality, things are seriously messed up.

So I was nervous, but—

“A-Aren’t you going to… keep going?…”

“Yeah, it’s a dream.”

If this were real, Marianne—who I’ve never even met—would never seduce me like this.

So I was about to drag her to bed when—

“Master!”

“?”

“Cain! I came to see your house!”

“?”

“My lord’s true form…? Is this how you looked as Lee Junseong?”

“?”

“Cain! Show me some anime!”

“???”

Ria, Alice, Sophia, and even Serena appeared.

All of them in succubus outfits.

Extremely lewd bikini-like swimsuits,

with Sophia not in her loli form

but her full-grown, bombshell big-sister appearance with 100% Blood Stone release.

Serena, too, wasn’t in her puppy form

but a mature, voluptuous goddess version of Ria with even bigger breasts.

“No way…”

One of the Prophecy RPG’s succubus skills—

Dream Invasion.

The ability to enter someone’s dream to torment them or drain their energy through lewd acts.

It’s not particularly dangerous.

‘Because the dream is my domain.’

If I steel my mind, I can resist as much as I want,

or even play with the succubus instead.

…That said,

if an overwhelmingly powerful succubus invades, you can still lose even in your own domain.

But.

That’s only if you don’t know how to fight in dreams.

Someone who knows dream combat can defeat a succubus 100% of the time.

‘In my domain, I am god.’

All you need is absolute belief.

I will win.

I am the king.

In my territory, I am god.

With strong enough conviction, you can crush anyone who invades your dream—

or even turn the tables and play with them instead.

“You may enter as you please… but leaving is not an option.”

I could even throw out a cool line like that.

But.

That’s only if someone else invaded my dream.

‘As far as I know… the only ones who can enter dreams are succubi.’

A succubus can bring others into a dream,

so it’s not like only succubi can enter.

But.

At least one of the people who entered must be a succubus.

You need a succubus as the “bus driver” to operate the dream bus.

One succubus is mandatory.

‘The only succubus in the human realm, Vestia, is already dead… so it’s safe to assume no succubus can enter my dream.’

The chance of another succubus entering the human realm isn’t zero,

but if one got close to the inn, they’d turn to dust the moment they touched the divine energy radiating from Serena.

Not just because Serena is a goddess,

but also because Sophia periodically trains by infusing divine energy into her puppy body.

The accumulated divine energy is like a walking miniature sun,

making the area a balance-breaking nuclear bomb strong enough to make most monsters and demons vomit blood just by approaching.

‘And I’ve been reinforcing it even more since I got kidnapped.’

When I was kidnapped by the Shadow Clan descendant, the strongest card I could play was Serena.

Summoning her to fight is my ultimate weapon.

So.

The more “battery” Serena has, the safer I am.

…With that in mind, I’ve been desperately charging her with divine energy even more than before.

Thanks to that, succubi are practically banned from approaching.

‘The only succubus who might be able to get close is… Marianne.’

But Marianne entering my dream is borderline impossible.

Why?

Because our Marianne can’t use a single dream-related spell.

Sword Master-level swordsmanship.

Black magic strong enough to obliterate anything.

The two powers that made her the second strongest in the demon realm—the ultimate Dark Knight.

That’s Marianne.

‘I don’t know how a succubus ends up like that, but…’

Anyway.

The chance of a succubus invading my dream is close to 0%.

‘If I had to consider a possibility…’

Marianne might have already joined the hero party,

and someone could’ve secretly taken the or from my dimensional bag and given it to her, enabling her to enter dreams.

With the , she could use innate succubus skills,

and with the , she could use Vestia’s skills.

‘That would make it possible, but…’

That’s also impossible.

The hero party couldn’t have met Marianne the succubus,

let alone gotten close enough to do something like that.

‘Well… if that were the case, it’d be so amazing I could strip and scream in joy, but…’

It’s impossible.

The chance is effectively 0%.

So.

The only conclusion is that this is just a dream.

Not an invasion—

but a fantasy I created myself.

‘They say dreams reflect your desires, right?’

Exactly.

This is my desire.

Not just Marianne,

but devouring all the heroines.

So I immediately moved.

“It’s just a dream anyway! Today, we’re having a sticky, sweaty sex party!!!”

Showing this side of myself to the others would be social suicide,

but it’s a dream.

Today, Lee Junseong will not stop.