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    I dragged them all over and pushed them onto the bed.

    Since it’s a house where I live alone,

    and a bed I sleep in alone, it’s not particularly big.

    ‘But this is a dream.

    If the bed isn’t big enough, I can just make it bigger.’

    Schwoop!

    “You’re this skilled at controlling dreams?! I’ve heard dreams are a succubus’s playground, but… at this level… even I might get played…”

    Marianne was startled.

    Would Marianne, a succubus, really react like this if she saw this scene?

    ‘This is fun.’

    The fact that it felt like the real Marianne was here made me even more excited.

    ‘But this is clearly a fake.’

    If it were the real Marianne, we’d never met before, so she wouldn’t know anything about me,

    and if I touched her chest, she’d have slapped me right across the cheek.

    ‘Because our Marianne is a woman who values purity—uncharacteristic of a succubus.’

    She’s the type who reacts fiercely when touched by a man she doesn’t know.

    Therefore,

    this is a fake Marianne.

    A counterfeit molded from my own knowledge and desires, an idealized version of Marianne.

    But,

    that’s even better.

    With the real one, I wouldn’t be able to do as I please,

    but with a fake, I can have my way.

    Thinking this, I began stripping off my clothes.

    A succubus outfit is practically already naked,

    the kind of clothing that slips off with even the slightest touch.

    I could keep it on,

    or take it off entirely.

    But,

    if I didn’t undress myself first, I wouldn’t be able to start.

    So I stripped first.

    “Woah…”

    “Master… h-hmm…”

    “Your body isn’t exactly impressive, but… the lower half is decent…?”

    “My lord… your physique is quite robust after all…?”

    The heroines admired my large and sturdy partner.

    Even I could admit it was sizable.

    Not a bad one.

    But,

    this size wasn’t enough to satisfy me.

    ‘Because Cain was bigger.’

    A guy better-looking than me, with a better body—and even that was larger.

    What an envious bastard.

    His stats were D-rank,

    but his charm as a man broke past S-rank into SSS+.

    ‘That’s why I possessed him, I guess.’

    Stats didn’t matter.

    The hero party would save the world anyway.

    What truly mattered was Marianne.

    It was far more important to inhabit the body of a guy dazzling enough to captivate Marianne—my favorite character.

    So,

    a body like Lee Jun-seong’s was worthless.

    ‘I’ll change it.’

    Though it had been a while since I last saw my own form,

    I discarded it without hesitation and swapped to Cain’s appearance.

    Cain’s face.

    Cain’s body.

    And I replaced my partner with Cain’s equipment, too.

    Bigger. Sturdier.

    Kuh!

    Now this is more like it!

    “Wah… wh-whaaaaa…?”

    “Uh… that’s too big… is that really going inside me…?”

    “What a sturdy holy sword… perfect for making babies. That I get to taste this… sigh…”

    They all admired my enormous weapon.

    But,

    they shouldn’t be gasping over just this.

    The real show is about to begin.

    Mwah!

    First, I pulled Marianne into my arms and gave her a light kiss.

    “Hyuuh!”

    I thoroughly explored every inch of her body to finish the preparations.

    The dampness between her legs—

    Good.

    Very good.

    “Next, Sophia.”

    Since Sophia at the inn was training while maintaining her busty mode without her battlesuit,

    lately, I’d only seen her flat-chested loli form.

    But,

    Sophia in my dream was a 100% unleashed, voluptuous, big-sister bombshell.

    A figure so violently curvaceous it rivaled Marianne’s.

    “Damn… what a meal.”

    I immediately groped her to test the sensation.

    “Wow… this is insane.”

    “I trained my chest diligently for you, my lord. Do you like it?”

    “Is this the ‘future Sophia’ concept—strong enough to handle full Blood Stone liberation? Nice.”

    “Someday, the real me will look like this too, so please wait just a little longer.”

    “I’ll be looking forward to it.”

    “Yes. Hyaah!…”

    To convey my anticipation, I ventured even further down Sophia’s body.

    Sophia was wet too.

    Her face flushed, thighs slick—but then she suddenly turned her head away.

    “Now, Alice.”

    “My turn?”

    “Yeah. Just like food should be enjoyed evenly, breasts should be tasted equally too. After feasting on big ones, I should also try the relatively smaller ones—not that you’re flat.”

    “Your word choice is different from usual… is it because this is a dream?”

    “If I said this in real life, I might’ve gotten slapped.”

    “You really think I’d slap you over something like that?”

    “And yet, you didn’t slap me.”

    “I won’t. It might sting a little if you mocked my small chest, but… you came to me saying you wanted balance, right?”

    Alice smiled faintly as she spoke.

    “So? After having your fill of big breasts, how do mine feel?”

    “Ooh…”

    Alice boldly stroked my body while seducing me.

    Ah.

    I can’t resist.

    So I started kneading her without hesitation.

    I savored Alice’s body from head to toe—

    And damn, was it delicious.

    Size-wise, she was the weakest among the girls here.

    If Marianne and Sophia were explosively busty,

    and Lia was just big,

    Alice fell into the ordinary range—modestly proportioned.

    If this were Korea, she’d still count as well-endowed,

    but compared to the others here,

    she paled in comparison.

    But.

    The taste was incredible.

    The way her whole body trembled with every touch, whispering sweetly—it was art.

    “Cain… are you going to put it in?…”

    “I will, but I want to touch everyone first.”

    So I moved to Lia.

    “Master?”

    “My darling Lia~ Want to play a naughty game with me?”

    “Yes! I want to play a naughty game!”

    Lia beamed and threw herself into my arms.

    For a second, I wondered if it was right to corrupt someone so innocent—

    but I shoved the thought aside.

    ‘It’s just a dream, right?’

    Defiling dream-Lia wouldn’t affect the real one,

    and it’d just be my own private pleasure.

    So I touched her freely.

    “Hnng… hyaah!…”

    I caressed Lia’s sizable chest,

    her taut, bouncy butt—

    Mwah!

    Even gave her a quick kiss.

    “M-Master! There!… Haaahhn!…”

    I rubbed between her thighs until they grew slick.

    Damn, this is fun.

    ‘Should I just go for it now?’

    For some reason, the urge to take it all the way surged inside me.

    But,

    I’d promised myself the first time would be with Marianne.

    So I paused things with Lia here.

    With that resolution, I turned toward Marianne—

    “Cain?”

    “Hm?”

    “Why aren’t you doing anything with me?”

    “……”

    Serena lay elegantly on the bed, shaking her ample chest slightly as she spoke.

    “Uh… because you’re my mother-in-law?…”

    “What? So I’m the only one left out? You’re the only one I can call a friend! And you’re ignoring me?”

    “I-I mean, friends and lovers are different concepts… I wasn’t leaving you out on purpose—”

    “Shut up. Do it with me too.”

    “…Seriously?”

    “Dead serious.”

    “……”

    I hesitated.

    The others were people I’d eventually marry,

    so fooling around with them in a dream didn’t feel guilty at all.

    It’s not like anyone would call me out for dreaming this.

    But,

    Serena was different.

    ‘If she finds out I banged her in a dream, won’t I get divine punishment or something?’

    She’s a goddess.

    It wouldn’t be strange if she had the power to peek into others’ dreams.

    The moment that thought crossed my mind—

    Slump…

    A chill ran down my spine, and even my partner shrank in fear.

    “What’s this? Why so limp when it’s me? Am I not attractive?”

    “Th-that’s not it…”

    “Then what is it?”

    “Well…”

    “Mm?”

    “I won’t get mad, so be honest.”

    “Uh… you see…”

    “Mm.”

    “Even if it’s just a dream… doing something dirty to a goddess’s body… feels like I’d get punished later… so I got a little scared, I guess…”

    “That’s what you’re worried about?”

    “Y-yeah…”

    “Then I’ll say this clearly, so listen well.”

    “Mh… okay…”

    “You can do whatever you want in dreams. I’d never punish you for anything you do here. Just do what you want to do.”

    “Really?”

    “Yeah. Go wild.”

    Throb!

    At Serena’s reassurance, my partner revived in full force—

    standing tall and proud, shamelessly on display.

    “Gonna do it?”

    “Damn right.”

    If I get scolded later, I’ll just say dream-Serena seduced me.

    ‘Dunno if that excuse will fly, though…’

    Whatever.

    I’ll just enjoy myself first and think later.

    Playing around in a dream doesn’t hurt anyone,

    so it’s fine, right?

    With that thought, I grabbed Serena’s chest.

    “Ooh-la-la…”

    A goddess’s breasts.

    Even after millennia, they hadn’t lost an ounce of firmness—divinely perfect.

    The sensation was so intoxicating I couldn’t think of anything else.

    Mwah!

    Her lips were artistically soft,

    Knead, knead…

    And her ass was equally sublime.

    Her entire body felt so heavenly I wanted to cling to her all night—

    “Hnngh!…”

    Her reactions were adorable too.

    Though she was a mother with a grown daughter,

    she acted like an innocent virgin, flustered and unsure what to do.

    “Wow… I really want to go full beast on you.”

    “Then do it. I’ve been curious to try it at least once.”

    “That so?”

    I salivated.

    But,

    I’d promised Marianne the first experience.

    So I turned back to her—

    “Mr. Cain… I-it’s my first time, but… please be gentle…”

    “Ngh… urk!…”

    The sight of Marianne shyly spreading her arms made me want to pound her right then—so I lunged.

    But just as I was about to thrust in—

    “……?”

    I froze.

    “Mr. Cain?”

    Cold water splashed over my head, forcing me to calm down.

    “No… this isn’t it…”

    “Huh?… Did I do something wrong?…”

    “No… that’s not it…”

    “?”

    “The first time… I promised it to Marianne… I wanted to share that first experience with her…”

    I couldn’t give that to a fake.

    Even if this is a dream,

    it’s vivid enough to count as a first time.

    I can’t do it.

    “…Sorry. My first time belongs to the real Marianne. I can’t do it with you.”

    “I… see…”

    The fake Marianne wore a bittersweet expression—somehow both disappointed and happy.

    Anyway,

    the dream sex party ends here.

    Party over!

    “Who said you get to end the party?”

    “Huh?”

    “You got us all worked up! And now you’re just leaving?! Hey! Grab him!”

    “Sorry. Lady Serena’s orders leave me no choice.”

    “Cain. You’re pent up. You want this.”

    “Master! Let’s play more naughty games!”

    Suddenly, the hero party grabbed me.

    Uh—

    This does seem like something they’d do—

    Wait, are they seriously forcing me now?!

    HEY!

    Not cool!

    “Let go! No! My first time is for the real Marianne!”

    “That is the real Marianne!”

    “Bullshit!”

    They’re all fakes.

    Illusions conjured by my fantasies.

    But,

    their strength matched the real hero party’s, so brute force wouldn’t work.

    ‘Urgh!… I could overpower anyone else, but the hero party!…’

    In dreams, belief is everything—

    with enough conviction, no enemy is unbeatable.

    But my strongest belief is ‘the hero party is invincible.’

    My unshakable faith that they never lose, even in dreams,

    was why I couldn’t win.

    So then—

    An ending where the hero party ravages me?

    ‘Hell no.’

    If I can’t win with strength,

    I’ll just escape this situation entirely.

    ‘You wanted to watch anime, right?’

    Snap!

    I grabbed an imaginary remote.

    Then, conjured a massive TV and pressed the button.

    “Go watch anime or something, you degenerates!!!”

    I screamed desperately.

    And—

    Serena reacted first.

    “ANIME!!!”

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