Chapter 529 – The Cursed Throne
The audience cheered as expressions that even a prostitute would not use flowed from Elaine’s mouth. And at the same time, hot semen starts pouring into her womb.
Elaine was trained to climax when her body was filled with semen. Thanks to this, she can’t come to her senses thanks to the storm of her pleasure, and her body trembles and struggles.
“Eutcha!”
On her holy day, she wakes up in her place, hugging her like that. Thanks to her, Elaine she naturally becomes the posture of hugging her neck of her holy day and she hangs over his body.
Her holy day causes her to use her telekinetic powers to pose as if her legs are wrapped around her own waist, then begin to walk while swinging her waist uncontrollably.
“Aaaaa!!!”
Even though the afterglow of the climax is not yet over, Seong-il uses her color ball to drive herself into her in the air, and Elaine looks like she’s going crazy.
“Come on!! Everyone!! It was Elaine until here!! I hope you visit Dancer of the Night a lot in the future!!!”
“Wow!!!”
So Seong-il waves her hand to the cheering audience and drives Elaine backstage while fucking her.
***
“Huh!! Hehhh… Haaa!!”
Night Dancer A woman’s lewd moans coming from the VIP bedroom on the third floor. Inside, a blond beauty with impressive large breasts was lewdly teasing her waist on top of a man lying down.
“Hmm… It’s about time for the quarterly settlement point to come in…”
“Haha! I’m the owner of Seongil… Please pay attention to me!!”
“Okay. Okay.”
When Seong-il stares at her cell phone without focusing on himself, Charlotte replies with a slightly disappointed expression. On her holy day, she stretches out her hand to her, and with one hand she massages her breasts, and with the other she caresses her clitoris.
“Hmm!! Thank you for touching Charlotte’s pussy!!”
‘…It’s good that I killed one of the teaching assistants.’
Seong-il is satisfied with her Charlotte, who conditioned reflexively spits out lewd words whenever she touches her with her hands.
‘Well… He’ll be back soon. Let’s not think urgently.’
Thinking so, Seong-il lays down on her bed and massages Charlotte’s breasts while she begins to focus on the taste of her chewy pussy.
Tring!
“…!!”
A nice reminder to hear in the meantime. Seong-il uses augmented reality to check her notifications.
『Followers Quarterly Settlement Point Compensation Guide.』
“Oops!!”
“Huh…?”
While she was shaking her waist with her pussy squeezed hard, Charlotte put on a puzzled expression as a strange exclamation flowed from her seongil.
Either that or not, Seong-il strongly bounces her waist from the bottom to the top of her body and drives her Charlotte, examining her message.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
『Possible Receipt Points: 90,000 Points』
‘Oh!! The point reward has increased by 20,000 more than before?!’
More points reward than before. Seong-il looks at the amount, which has increased from three months ago, with satisfaction.
‘Have the collection points increased because of the increase in new followers from the world of Pocket Girls and Mythology Academy? Or by obtaining the title of C-class game master?’
Seong-il feels a bit disappointed because he does not know why the points increased because the reason was not written in detail.
‘Keuk… It would be nice to know the pattern for this too…’
It’s a moment to be sorry. Seong-il prepares to proceed with the work he has been putting off.
“Hey!! Shall we put an end to it?”
“Haha… Heh?”
Her puzzled Charlotte holds her by the waist and her holy day lays her upright on her bed. Then she starts to play hard on her waist and fuck her violently.
“Aaaaa!!”
That’s how her woman’s moaning went away after a long time.
***
“Huh… I’ve been doing well without any problems.”
After accessing the martial arts battle, Seong-il picks up the Samseon Puppet Department (三仙壞 儡符) that she had hidden in the inner plane.
“Customs!!”
Seong-il bought the item quickly. After putting the talisman in his inventory, he settles down on the Inner Plane where no one is around and thinks about it alone.
‘What did I do at the end of the Cursed Throne world…?’
Seong-il picks up his memory orb, hoping to revive his memory, and begins extracting his memories from the Throne of the Damned world.
Then you can see a glimpse of the past. He recalls that he was threatened by the Demilich Argent who suddenly visited while returning to his lodgings after receiving a quest from the temple with Van Rashad and his party.
‘Agent found traces of magic imprints on me and asked for a knowledge transaction…’
‘I remembered the Argent case because it left a deep impression on me, but… I completely forgot that there was an exploration of the ruins I received from the Temple of Justice the next day.’
As I read the memories of the past, thoughts begin to organize. To get advice, he takes out the ‘cursed sword’ from the cursed throne world from his inventory and talks to him.
“Yo. This! Do you need my help?』
“Uh. What’s the situation now…”
Seong-il tells the cursed sword a summary of the fortune-telling he heard from the Yin-Yang official.
『Oh… So… You got a revelation from a being close to a demigod you met in the place where the old man lives, right? There is a powerful being there to help you.”
“Yeah. That’s why I have to go back to your world, even for myself.”
At the words of such a holy day, after floating the cursed black body in the air, he replies with a very worried tone.
『Is there a way to stop my former master…? I’m not bragging… He’s a real danger. Sincerely.”
The cursed sword’s former owner. He tells Seong-il in a tone that he is very worried because he is well aware of the power of the emperor of the ruined magic empire, the Demilich Argent.
“Ah…That’s right.”
Seong-il opens the inventory in front of the cursed sword and takes out the ‘black ball’. After that, he begins to recite the ability of the ball and the three-line puppet squad.
『Ohhh… You mean there was such a thing? Hmmm… Then it might be worth trying…』
“Yes. Since Argent has something he wants from me and has asked for a deal again, wouldn’t there be a surprise attack? If that’s the case, then the situation is absolutely advantageous to me.”
“Well… That’s not true.”
“I’m going to use that opportunity to subdue him with this artifact. I’m going to your world for the first time in a year, so I can prepare thoroughly and go, but for Argent it was only about half a day, so of course he wasn’t vigilant. I will.”
“Hmm. Sounds pretty good. Besides, I have a weak ‘spiritual’ connection with my former master, so if he tries to do tricks, I’ll be able to warn you.”
“Oh! That’s good…? It might be better if we prepare a few more similar devices…?”
Seong-il, who got an idea from the cursed sword’s answer, equips himself with the passive ‘Detective’s Intuition’, which allows him to sense a crisis after a long time, and continues his conversation.
“Your senses in the passive. And if I use my ability ‘Emotion’, the careless Argent won’t be able to play tricks on me.”
Feeling safe enough, Seong-il now contemplates whether or not he should gamble for profit.
‘According to the investigator’s advice, I cannot control Argent just by restraining him with a black ball. That’s why it’s unreasonable to rob him of his artifacts after he’s arrested.’
‘That said, it’s kind of a pity to simply catch him with a black ball and seal him in a place like an inventory, isn’t it?’
Contemplating, Seong-il naturally opens his inventory and takes out the ‘Wonderful Magic Book’ and looks at it.
‘How much help was this ‘magic book of wonder’ he gave me right away? He might have something like this again… But it might be a bit disappointing to just blindly seal him…’
Even if you hand over the magic imprint to Argent, if you seal Argent in the black ball anyway, the secret of the magic imprint will not spread to the world of the cursed throne. Therefore, considering all of that, Seong-il decides to try to make a deal with Argent, even if it is a bit risky.
‘…Sensation doesn’t warn me of any particular danger…’
Let’s think so, the confidence in the heart. He calmly recites his thoughts to the sword.
『Hmm… Do you have the confidence to control variables?』
“Really? Recently, I learned a secret technique to avoid an ominous future from a powerful being.
“Hmm…”
The sword that was cursed at the words of the confident Seongil closed its mouth and floated in the air as if in agony.
『Originally, I would have objected unconditionally… But as you think, my former owner has a lot of great treasures. If you can get even one of them, it will be of great help to you.”
“Yes?”
“Huh. But, you’ll have to be really careful. If you mess around with your brain, you’ll get eaten. So let’s do this. If I strongly warn you, whatever the plan, either run away immediately or arrest him.”
“Ah, that’s about it…”
Seong-il nods his head at the cursed sword’s heartfelt advice and expresses his agreement.
“Whoa… I think I’ve sorted out my thoughts. Let’s go.”
In this way, Seong-il moves into the world of ‘The Cursed Throne’ after a long time.
***
‘Whoa… It’s been a long time since I’ve been dirty here.’
『Yeah, it’s nice to smell the scent of my hometown after a long time.』
Seong-il reconnected with the sword to the world of the cursed throne. He raises his sword and examines his surroundings, thinking.
‘Maybe I left Verisa there for a while…?’
Seong-il recalls that he used Verisa’s secret keyword to contact Argent and put her on standby.
“Hey.”
“…Have you finished purchasing the goods?”
Verisa, Argent’s slave, approaches Seong-il with her slightly open eyes and asks.
“Yes. I’m ready. Let’s go.”
“…Yes.”
With a dazed expression, Verisa moves with Seongil to her mansion located near Solanium City Hall.
“Ah… Are you here?”
Upon entering Barrisa’s mansion, Argent came out to greet the holy day with a bright smile.
‘This baby … I’m thinking of something.’
Seong-il is convinced that Argent tried to do something to him regardless of whether or not this deal was concluded through his reaction.
‘…But, I’m not a weak person back then.’
Seong-il started to have confidence in his own skills. He feels that he doesn’t tremble even when he faces the ancient monster Demilich.
‘…The sensitivity still tells me that I can control the risk.’
However, Seong-il had no intention of being careless. With a calm expression, he brings out the excuse he prepared for Argent.
“I’ve been contacted by my subordinate, the shaman of our tribe.”
“Whoa… Yeah? What did he say?”
“The price will determine whether or not to share each person’s vision.”
“Hmm… Really? Where is he? I’d like to meet him soon and start a deal.”
“The Great Mountains of Naland.”
“…Are you kidding me?”
Unsurprisingly, when Seong-il replies that there is a shaman with a secret art at the end of the continent, Argent continues his conversation with a very displeased expression.
“Isn’t it a remote area where you have to pass through three kingdoms from here to reach Naland? How do you plan to bring a shaman here? And is it true that he really had a conversation when he was so far away?”
“Did you?”
“…If it’s a joke or bragging, you’d better be prepared. Even if it’s annoying in the worst case, there’s a way to capture you and forcibly study the tattoo on your back.”
‘This bastard originally intended to do that?’
Seong-Il realizes why he felt like he had a fight when he left this place at the end.
‘Let’s leave the bastard…’
Seong-il feels his teeth tremble at Argent’s wickedness, and he is overcome with a desire to seal him away immediately. However, Seong-il desperately suppresses his anger, takes out a memory marble from his arms and throws it at Argent.
“Hey! Our sorcerer is so talented that he can create such a great sorcery, but can’t we just talk to him because of the distance?”
“…Is it related to this orb?”
“No? She knows a secret art that calls me into a dream. Well… Although there is a downside that memories become fuzzy when you enter a dream… But if you have that marble, you can transfer the dream! I look at the marble and start a conversation. Remember.”
“Hmm…”
Argent slightly frowns at Seong-il’s words and touches the beads with an expression of disbelief.
“…I’m not bragging, but I pride myself on knowing quite a lot of magic. But, I’ve never heard of such magic existing?”
“Then I’m going to learn something new. Touch the marble and put magic on it. Then you’ll know if it’s real or fake.”
“…”
In response to her self-assured Seongil’s answer, Argent slightly hardened her expression and calmly tried to put her magic into her orb as he said.
“…!!”
Then you see a pure white space. Inside, a woman wearing a mask identical to Seongil appears and starts talking to her.
