Chapter 2308 – 2308. God’S Atlantis
“Haha. You still haven’t come to your senses even after losing?”
“Kuh…”
Watching Sung Yu-jin’s humiliated face, Joo Seo-hyun felt a heat in her lower abdomen. Her pussy throbbed, her heart raced, and her chest grew hot. She also noticed her nipples hardening.
Joo Seo-hyun didn’t find it strange. It was only natural for her body to react this way when looking at Sung Yu-jin’s dick.
She held her sword to Sung Yu-jin’s neck. Sung Yu-jin was startled and began to cry.
“J-Joo Seo-hyun-nim. I’m sorry for everything I’ve done… I’ll apologize like this, so please, just spare my life…”
“Ha. I told you I’d kill you someday. Today’s the day.”
“I-I was wrong. Please, just forgive me this once. Here’s the key to the chastity belt.”
Joo Seo-hyun realized she was naked too.
“Unlock the chastity belt.”
“I will!”
Sung Yu-jin carefully unlocked the chastity belt.
Click.
The chastity belt fell off. The small dildos that had been inside her pussy and anus were soaked. Clear, sticky liquid flowed from her pussy, dripping onto Sung Yu-jin’s dick.
It wasn’t strange. It was always like this for her, her pussy getting wet after a sparring match with Sung Yu-jin.
Now that she was free, she had to finish what she had to do. Joo Seo-hyun raised her sword high.
“Kuhuhuk, p-please, spare me…”
She had to kill him to complete her revenge. But her hand wouldn’t come down. Joo Seo-hyun lowered her sword and sneered at the groveling Sung Yu-jin.
“Killing you is too easy. That’s not revenge. You lost, so now you’re my slave.”
The scene changed abruptly.
Joo Seo-hyun was lying on the floor, holding her calves with both hands, her legs spread wide. Sung Yu-jin, mounted on top of her, mercilessly thrust his dick into her pussy.
“Huuuuh, ah, aah!”
Joo Seo-hyun moaned mindlessly. This wasn’t strange. It was a normal part of her daily life to be violated by Sung Yu-jin after a sparring match.
Sung Yu-jin clicked his tongue and lowered his head. As always, Joo Seo-hyun sucked on his vulgar tongue.
Afterward, Joo Seo-hyun, dressed in a bunny girl outfit, jumped up and down on top of Sung Yu-jin.
The scene changed. Joo Seo-hyun was walking down the street arm in arm with Sung Yu-jin. Sung Yu-jin’s lewd hands touched her chest and buttocks. She took it in stride. Sung Yu-jin was always like that.
“I want a cold drink.”
“I got it.”
“I need a bracelet and a ring.”
“Here you go. You’re the prettiest, as always.”
She enjoyed shopping, using her slave Sung Yu-jin, and then returned to the A-Plan Legion headquarters. She crawled between Sung Yu-jin’s legs, who was sitting on the bed, and swallowed his hard dick to the root.
It was normal to give him a blowjob after going out and coming back. Sung Yu-jin’s semen was delicious.
Later, Joo Seo-hyun, in a cat-like pose on the bed, cried like an animal as she was pounded by Sung Yu-jin’s dick. Red handprints were branded on her white buttocks.
The scene changed.
Indoors.
It was slightly dark, but a fancy chandelier spun on the ceiling. There were many chairs, and in the center was a path. A path covered in white cloth. A wedding aisle. At the end was a platform. Kang Myung-jin stood in front of the platform, giving the wedding address with his usual expressionless face.
Tan tadadan! Tan tadadan!
Soft and cheerful piano music played. A pure white door opened wide, and the bride and groom entered. Elena, wearing a white wedding dress and veil, and Sung Yu-jin, in a tuxedo. They walked down the white aisle arm in arm.
Tan tadadan! Tan tadadan!
The beautiful couple stood on the platform.
The officiant, Kang Myung-jin, opened his mouth.
“The bride and groom shall be together until their black hair turns to white…”
Joo Seo-hyun found it hard to bear. She acted on instinct without thinking deeply.
Kwaaang!
She forcefully opened the pure white door and burst in. Everyone’s eyes turned to Joo Seo-hyun. Joo Seo-hyun, in a wedding dress, ran down the aisle. She grabbed Sung Yu-jin’s hand with all her might.
“You’re mine.”
And she ran out, going against the flow of the aisle.
“You bitch?!”
[You bitch?!]
Elena’s voice echoed, overlapping. Joo Seo-hyun didn’t care and ran away with Sung Yu-jin.
Somewhere unknown. Joo Seo-hyun, now naked, was being ridden by Sung Yu-jin in the missionary position.
“Kekek. 3-minute pussy. Your instant pussy hasn’t improved at all.”
“Aah, aah! Aah! Dick! Thrust, thrust harder!”
Thud. Thud. Thud!
Next to her, Elena, in her wedding dress, was masturbating in defeat as she moaned while being pounded by his dick.
[Is she really crazy? I can’t watch this!]
Click.
The world went dark as if the screen had been cut off.
Only then could Joo Seo-hyun finally regain her senses. Her eyes wide open, she glared at Elena and Sung Yu-jin, gritting her teeth. Her mind was a mess. It felt like she had been dreaming… but most of the memories were hazy.
The only memories that came to mind were of being violated by Sung Yu-jin.
Joo Seo-hyun glared at Sung Yu-jin as if she would kill him.
“What did you do to me?”
Sung Yu-jin looked wronged.
“No, why?! Elena was the one who cast the illusion!”
“Illusion…?”
Joo Seo-hyun turned her head sharply and glared at Elena. Shamelessly, Elena showed no signs of remorse. Instead, she glared back at Joo Seo-hyun as if she were angry.
“That brazen wench… I never thought you’d be plotting something like that. Now that I know, I won’t be caught off guard. I’ll always be watching you.”
“…I should be the one who’s angry. What did you do to me?!”
“You looked tired, so I let you dream for a while. Most of it was about you being violated by Yu-jin.”
“Ah, what? That was the illusion? Tell me more.”
Joo Seo-hyun’s face flushed red. She couldn’t argue. She had actually dreamed of being violated by Sung Yu-jin. Sung Yu-jin was gleeful. He looked like he was full of ideas to tease her.
“And Yu-jin was the one who did something to you directly.”
Click.
Elena snapped her fingers, and a phantom image appeared in the air.
Joo Seo-hyun, with vacant, unfocused eyes, holding swords in both hands, staring into the air. And in front of her, Sung Yu-jin, lowering his stance, reaching out his hand with a serious face.
Sung Yu-jin moved at an incredible speed. His hand, moving forward, touched her crotch and retreated. Immediately after, he moved again, touched her breasts, and retreated.
-Bo-man-twi! Jjeot-man-twi! Jackpot!
Sung Yu-jin in the phantom image cheered.
“……”
Joo Seo-hyun didn’t doubt the phantom image. That crazy bastard was capable of doing that. And looking at his awkward smile, there was no room for doubt.
Woo-oong.
The sword hummed, and black aura surged. Joo Seo-hyun rushed at Sung Yu-jin without hesitation. Sung Yu-jin, who had been preparing, ran away with all his might.
“Joo Seo-hyun! It’s not time for sparring yet! Calm down!”
“You bastard…!”
Amidst the commotion, Elena did her job. She manipulated the minds of the assassins and found out the details of the incident.
‘The client was the Barclay Legion. It makes sense that it was the Barclay Legion, enemies of the Empire. The guardian stone manager… was he bribed by the Barclay Legion? He’s probably gone into hiding by now. Even if I track him down and catch him, it’ll be hard to get any meaningful information.’
Of course, she would track him down. She had to make them pay the price for setting a trap and trying to kill her. And if she let it slide, Valdert’s name would fall to the ground.
After extracting all the information, Elena handed the assassins over to Sung Yu-jin. She knew how terrible the living hell that Sung Yu-jin possessed was.
The assassins who fell into the living hell would not be allowed to die, but would only suffer.
• • •
Elena finished restoring the guardian stone. Afterward, with Elena’s help, she threw the assassins into the living hell. She shared the information that Elena had extracted from the assassins.
‘The Barclay Legion. Those bastards are at it again.’
The Barclay Legion Alliance, the largest legion in present-day Atlantis.
A legion that is hostile to the Yustia Empire. There are two main reasons for their hostility. One is their opposition to the Yustia Empire’s use of exiles.
The other is the continentals’ desire for revenge against the Empire, who support the Barclay Legion.
For them, who want to destroy the Empire, the Imperial Five, the pillars of the Empire, must be eliminated.
She wanted to wipe them all out. The Barclay Legion Alliance was of no help to her. If the rumor that she was going to marry Elena spread, they would target her too.
It was too big and widespread to kill the Barclay Legion directly. There was a reason why the Empire couldn’t do anything about the guys who even attacked the Emperor.
‘The Barclay Legion isn’t that badly regarded among the exiles, so they’re benefiting in many ways.’
As the sub-master of the A-Plan Legion, it wasn’t good to openly antagonize the Barclay Legion.
‘But there’s still a way to screw them over. I’m also a Heavenly Demon.’
For now, she couldn’t do anything, so she moved on to the next schedule.
Meeting Samuel of Helten to hand over Tiamat’s heart.
And finding Lucas and throwing him into the living hell.
She was going to take Joo Seo-hyun to the A-Plan Legion and meet Samuel with Elena, but… Elena was busy.
“This incident is clearly also the Emperor’s fault. We can’t just let it slide. The Emperor has officially apologized, so… if we take this opportunity to protest strongly, we can extract some concessions. The guardian stone manager belongs to the Imperial Family.”
Elena’s eyes shone fiercely. It was as if she could hear the Emperor’s sigh from here.