episode_0180

I’ve met quite a few Awakeners with truly unique traits until now.

This world doesn’t always grant ordinary traits, after all.

Look at me, for example, isn’t it the same? In fact, I believe no Awakener’s trait could compare to mine.

Copying abilities through sexual intercourse with the opposite sex—how bizarre is such a power?

It did, however, allow me to quickly enter the ranks of S-rank Mages…

Anyway.

I’ve rambled, but what I want to say is simple. That is, among all other Awakeners besides myself, if there’s someone with the most unusual trait, it would undeniably be Seol Hayeon.

“Ah-ooh, ah-ooh.”

A trait that can control physical age.

Considering it can even be affected by external interference, not just self-will, it truly is a fascinating type.

It’s the same right now. Seol Hayeon’s entire body is melting away from the emotions and heat she feels as I caress her.

She’s practically a snowman. The only irony is that this snowman is incredibly lewd.

I subtly lifted my gaze, checking Seol Hayeon’s reaction, and continued to move my tongue.

With both hands, I held her inner thighs and pelvic area, keeping her legs spread, and licked her vulva as if tasting it.

In some ways, it might have been a humiliating position for me, but at this moment, Seol Hayeon seemed to be struggling more.

“Hah, hngh, heugh…!”

Every time my tongue delved into her crevice and explored deep inside, she showed intense reactions, trembling her shoulders and thrusting her hips.

Her effort to somehow hide her utterly crimson face was admirable.

Even so, through the gaps in her fingers, her blue eyes revealed indescribable desire and pleasure from the sexual stimulation.

From that reaction, I knew she was satisfactorily accepting this foreplay.

Well, as someone who liked me very, very much, it wasn’t strange for her to feel pleasure from such lewd acts with me.

Moreover, her body wasn’t particularly skilled at sexual relations.

It wasn’t outright terrible, but it wasn’t much different either, you could say.

“Pfft.”

Letting out a short laugh, I briefly pulled my tongue out and glanced up at Seol Hayeon.

She, too, was blinking blankly and gazing at me, now that my torment had ended.

Without beating around the bush, I blurted out a direct question.

“Does it feel good? Hayeon.”

“…M-hmph?!”

At my words, Seol Hayeon momentarily broke down. She let out a bizarre, incomprehensible scream and stiffly raised her head.

“Wh-wh-wh-what is this?”

Her expression, as she stared at me with wildly shaking eyes, was filled with disbelief.

“W-what was that? Disciple-nim? I must have misheard, right?”

When she asked, her voice trembling, I nonchalantly lowered my head again.

“You didn’t mishear.”

“…What, ack? Hngh!?”

I gave a short answer and, before seeing her reaction, began moving my tongue again.

I forcefully held Seol Hayeon’s legs, preventing them from closing, and forcefully plundered her narrow vagina.

“Hyaaaah…!”

Seol Hayeon threw her head back, unable to show any more proper resistance.

Such was the peak sensation reaching its climax, even her eyes welled up with tears.

The continuous flow of vaginal fluid entered my mouth via my tongue. It didn’t taste particularly special, but Seol Hayeon’s adorable reaction at that moment made me mistakenly believe it was sweet.

For some reason, it wasn’t a bad feeling. Sometimes I think that perhaps Ryu Seeun from before had awakened something within me.

Right now, I wanted to see Seol Hayeon cry even more desperately.

I wanted to see her shed more tears, feel more pleasure, and break down even further.

‘…If I say it like this, do I sound too perverted?’

I paused for a moment, lost in thought, but in truth, there was nothing to deny.

What else could it be but a pervert’s idea to want to see a woman so broken and sexually depraved that it was pathetic?

Understanding came quickly, and acceptance was swift. I didn’t agonize deeply over it; I simply lifted my head from between Seol Hayeon’s legs.

“Haaah, haah, hngh….”

Seol Hayeon, her head turned to the side, was drenching the bedsheets with her tears.

I dared to assume… she seemed to have already come once or twice.

Even if not, it didn’t matter. Tonight, to put it bluntly, I had no intention of letting Seol Hayeon sleep for very long.

Once I left Seoul and returned to Cheongsong Academy, I wouldn’t know when I’d see her again.

Since we coincidentally met, shouldn’t I make the most of it?

The nuance that it was like a trip to an amusement park made me feel a little sorry, but still.

“…I’m going in now. Get ready.”

I quickly pulled down my lower garments, revealing my already hard, erect member.

Seol Hayeon, who had been diligently regulating her breathing and swallowing, flinched and looked at it.

What emotion flashed and disappeared in her eyes in that brief moment? There could have been many: fear, tension, anticipation, and an inexplicable thrill.

Either way, it didn’t really matter. The progression wouldn’t change.

I briefly commanded Seol Hayeon.

“Spread your legs.”

“…Hiccup.”

Seol Hayeon looked extremely flustered by my demeanor, yet she subtly yet unmistakably blushed on both cheeks, as if secretly aroused.

Subsequently, she obediently spread her legs as I commanded.

Though clumsy, she was even attempting to position herself to make it easier for me to insert my member into her private part.

There could be no other spectacle as beautiful as this.

A thrilling sense of satisfaction shot up my spine, pulling the corners of my mouth upwards.

Seol Hayeon looked up at my face from below, trembling all over.

“D-Disciple-nim. Your expression is a little… scary…”

“…”

“It’s not, right? You’ll be gentle… right? I-I’ll just trust you, Disciple-nim?”

During our first sexual encounter before, Seol Hayeon had been somewhat forceful, at least initially.

I was her disciple, and at that time, I somewhat acknowledged her superiority, but…

Not anymore. There was no need, and Seol Hayeon didn’t seem likely to do so either.

All I had to do was thoroughly possess Seol Hayeon to my heart’s content.

‘Get her… pregnant?’

Forcefully pushing such dark thoughts deep beyond my inner world, I inserted my member into Seol Hayeon’s genitals.

Thrust!

“…Gasp!? Hyaah…!”

Seol Hayeon’s head was thrown back. Her smooth jawline was fully exposed in my sight.

Her frantically extended hands seemed to be an attempt to grab onto me and stop me, but.

“Hmph, D-Disciple-nim…!”

No chance. I, in turn, swung my hand and forcefully pushed her arms above her head, pinning them there, then violently thrust my hips.

My hard, engorged member pierced through Seol Hayeon’s narrow vagina and forcefully jabbed its tip.

“Hek!”

A short, intense moan burst forth. With both wrists held by me, her sweat-drenched armpits and breasts exposed, she gradually began to succumb to my rhythm.

“Hah, hngh, haugh, heugh.”

Slosh, slosh! Gushing, wet sounds continuously echoed. It was the lewd noise of my and Seol Hayeon’s flesh colliding.

Seol Hayeon gazed at me reproachfully, with an expression that was hard to tell if she was crying or laughing.

It seemed she was displeased with the sex proceeding with less consideration than before.

If she were truly angry, she would have forcefully pushed me off and stood up, or even climbed on top of me.

The fact that she wasn’t doing that and was fully following my lead meant that she was, subtly or actually, satisfied with this encounter herself.

In other words, she didn’t particularly dislike the situation of being helplessly moaning beneath me.

Keeping one hand holding Seol Hayeon, I moved my other hand to rather forcefully cup one of her breasts.

“Hngh…!”

She let out a moan, apparently feeling quite sensitive to the sudden touch.

Could a person’s expression be so lewd? Her increasingly younger body, and for some reason, she was a woman who made me feel an inexplicable sense of depravity.

Her breasts still had a considerable fullness, and the tips of her erect nipples were utterly satisfying.

I kneaded her breast, which fit perfectly in my hand, as I moved my body.

“I’m going to come inside you first, okay? Hayeon.”

“W-what? Ah? W-wait, Disciple-nim.”

Gush, gush!

“Hyaah!?”

Without caring whether her face turned pale, I ejaculated.

My member gushed several times, staining Seol Hayeon’s womb with white fluid.

“Hah, ack, hngh….”

Her eyelashes fluttered, convulsing, as she accepted my seed into her body.

Judging by her eyes losing focus and glazing over, she likely reached an orgasm at a good time.

Roughly sweeping my hair back, I lifted her body upwards.

“…Ah…?”

Perhaps because her body had become so small, it was now a weight I could easily lift and hold without straining.

Holding Seol Hayeon, who hadn’t yet come to her senses, I got up.

“…? …??”

And moved to the full-length mirror in a corner of the room.

Seol Hayeon’s dumbfounded expression was fully reflected on the silver surface.

Meaning, her expression, her gaze, and even the sight of her genitals being impaled by my member were all reflected in the mirror.

“Ah, aah, a-hngh…!?”

Soon, Seol Hayeon began to struggle, turning crimson, a sight ill-suited for the pinnacle Ice Mage she was.

“Let go, let go! D-Damn it, Disciple-nimmm…! This is too much, isn’t it?!”

“Thank you for the high praise.”

Of course, I had not the slightest intention of complying with her resistance.

Placing my arms between Seol Hayeon’s armpits… I then moved her up and down.

Thrust!

“Gasp!!”

She screamed, her expression utterly broken by a mix of pain and pleasure.