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“Shall we have a taste then?”
Bumseok took off his helmet and placed it on the nearby table before climbing onto the bed and pinning Daphne down. As if she had already given up, the light in her eyes was slowly returning to its original color. Beads of sweat dotted her forehead, perhaps from great exhaustion, and her entire body was limp.
Just as he was taking off his suit jacket, he tilted his head, puzzled.
‘What’s this? We barely fought.’
Still, it didn’t matter. The most important thing now was to bestow Daphne’s virginity upon his precious treasure.
Bumseok, having removed his pants as well, slowly scanned her entire body. Earlier, he hadn’t been able to properly examine her appearance because they were in the middle of a battle.
‘As expected, she’s an Elf. Truly beautiful.’
Fiery red hair and heterochromatic [different colored] eyes of blue and red. Her skin was as white as snowflakes, and her features appeared incredibly soft. Her vermilion [bright red] lips were small yet full, and her nose was sharp and high. However, one strange thing caught his attention. The area of her neckline visible through the blue collar was black.
Without hesitation, he tore Daphne’s top open with his rough hands, gradually revealing her naked form.
“Kyaaaa! What, what are you doing!”
Bumseok, unfazed by her screams, simply blinked blankly. Her upper body was completely covered in tattoos. It depicted a dragon and a tiger fighting in a sky filled with mist, so intricately drawn that it felt like looking at a real photograph. Fortunately, it didn’t extend beyond her shoulder lines and the lower part of her pelvis.
‘Those damn underground arena bastards! Is an Elf’s body a canvas to them? But… it’s not bad.’
He swallowed the saliva that had pooled in his mouth. Her strong and haughty demeanor, combined with these tattoos, stirred his senses intensely. Bumseok began to feel a strong liking, thinking it wouldn’t be bad to have an Elf like this.
‘Hehe. It can’t be helped. I’ll just consider I got a Yakuza [Japanese organized crime syndicate] Elf. Hehe.’
He opened Daphne’s information window to begin his full-fledged conquest. As a gladiator who would be playing for his team, he needed to check her abilities.
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Name: Daphne.
Classification: Elf (9 years).
Affiliation: None.
Fame: 1288.
Infamy: 3542.
H Experience: None.
Stamina: 4522/9400.
Social Skills: 66, Strength: 87+10, Constitution: 84+10.
Agility: 87+10, Balance: 98+10, Intelligence: 78.
Mental Strength: 82. Judgment: 85, Dexterity: 49.
Luck: 96.
Current Skill/Potential: 812/988.
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Trait: Berserker of Fury.
Special Notes: Former gladiator of the underground arena. Was confined in an Elf reformation center for a year before being sold off. Assaulted and subdued her would-be owner and is currently on the run.
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‘What? How did someone like her overpower Oscar?’
Her pure physical stats were at the level of a starting player in the Central League. Of course, all her physical abilities were boosted by +10 due to her trait, but she was still a step below Oscar. It seemed unlikely she could unleash the same incredible power as before.
Just in case, he examined Daphne’s trait information.
‘Aura. So, this was it.’
Her trait, ‘Berserker of Fury,’ normally increased all her physical abilities by +10. This was similar to Oscar, but it had an additional activation option. Once a day, for 10 minutes, it reduced all her mental abilities by -10 but increased her Strength and Balance by +30. However, there was a significant penalty. After the activation ended, it would deduct exactly half of her remaining stamina. This meant she couldn’t participate in the match and would need about two weeks of rest to recover.
‘Still, it’s not bad. It would be a great help if used in the final round of an important match that we really need to win.’
It was an option that should never be used normally, but it could be very helpful in the final round of a match that determined promotion or relegation. Since it was a match with fate on the line, not being able to use one gladiator for two weeks wouldn’t be a big deal.
And once the gladiator roster became solid, it wouldn’t matter much even if one person was missing, so it could be used frequently without any issues.
‘What, what is this! Her potential is 988!’
The more he looked, the more impressive Daphne’s abilities seemed. Except for himself, she had more potential than any other Elf he had ever seen. Moreover, her current skill was 812, so if her swordsmanship was guaranteed to some extent, she would show tremendous performance right away.
If he acquired her, God’s Knights would establish a powerful vanguard. Oscar, her, and himself would form a vanguard that would be formidable anywhere in the Central League.
‘I must, absolutely must have her. Then God’s Knights’ future will be bright.’
He hurriedly closed the window and pinned Daphne under his crotch. She struggled violently, but she was held tightly by the other Elves and couldn’t shake him off because her stamina was more than half depleted.
“P, please don’t!”
Bumseok’s touch was relentless despite her pleas. He tore apart the pants covering her lower body, making her completely naked. Slowly revealing the small crevice within the red pubic hair. He spread her labia with his index and middle fingers, exposing the pink bud with its tangled blood vessels.
“Hoo. Our Daphne. You’re even prettier down there.”
“Don’t call me affectionately! You cheap bastard! Get away from me!”
Bumseok wiped the saliva from his lips with his sleeve and began to spout nonsense.
“It can’t be helped. Unless I become your owner, you’ll die. I barely managed to stop the police from killing you.”
Although she was a created being, life was precious to her. However, she continued to resist. The underground arena organization had instilled something in her mind like brainwashing. It was that if an Elf had intercourse with a human, she would lose her free will and end up living as a slave for life. In her life as a gladiator, filled with pride, she absolutely refused such a humiliating life. That’s why she had nearly killed her would-be owner and escaped, even though she had the opportunity to undergo the ownership ritual before.
“I’d rather die than become a slave! Just kill me!”
Bumseok, of course, couldn’t do that, so he grabbed his treasure and aimed its tip at Daphne’s small crevice. It wasn’t easy to penetrate because she was resisting fiercely, but after several attempts, he managed to fit it in and put strength into his waist.
“Alright. Let’s begin.”
As he slowly advanced, he met considerable resistance. She was tightly contracting her vulva, thoroughly blocking Bumseok’s entry. However, he couldn’t give up, so he forcefully pushed his treasure in, stretching the delicate membrane. Once he overcame this obstacle, Daphne would become his slave.
“Please! Don’t! Aaaagh!”
With a long scream, a reddish liquid began to form between the points of contact. Daphne’s virginity, pushed to its limit, was mercilessly torn.
At the same time, Bumseok’s body swayed violently. Suddenly, the tightness of her vulva disappeared, and his treasure, which had been full of tension, plunged in with a deflating sound, penetrating all the way to the root.
Bumseok, who couldn’t possibly misunderstand the meaning of this, stared intently into her eyes.
‘As expected of an Elf. As soon as the ownership ritual is over, she willingly gives her body.’
One of Daphne’s blue eyes was slowly turning red. All her previous fierce resistance had vanished, and she was as docile as a new bride in her groom’s arms. And as if driven by instinct, transparent droplets began to form in her eyes.
‘Wh, why am I doing this?’
She was bewildered by the changes in her heart. The thrilling sensation that started from Bumseok’s treasure penetrating her vulva traveled up her spine and delivered a huge shock to her mind. It felt like floating into the sky, completely different from the ownership ritual she had heard about from the organization members.
Daphne had been sold directly to the underground arena organization after being born in the Elf breeding center, without going through Elf school. There was no need to spend a lot of money on a disposable underground gladiator who would be used once and discarded. It was cheaper to bribe an Elf breeding center employee and purchase her illegally than to have her go through three years of schooling.
However, things changed when she was put into a match. Just a few days after being born, she had brutally defeated a gladiator who had some recognition at the time. Naturally, the underground arena organization saw her potential and began to train her professionally to become a true gladiator.
But the problem was that she was an Elf. It was clear that she would miss her owner very much, so it was expected that there would be a lot of resistance if left alone. Underground arenas preferred Elves without owners because they could buy and sell gladiators at high prices.
Fortunately, she had not gone through Elf school and knew nothing about the relationship between human owners and Elves. It was easy to solve the problem by completely blocking access from other Elves and implanting only the desired information. In the end, the underground arena organization succeeded in instilling a hatred of human owners in Daphne through intentional distorted education.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
As Bumseok began to thrust, she felt that something was wrong with her current knowledge. The feeling of his treasure playing in her lower body, which she should have found disgusting, was incredibly lovely. Daphne couldn’t suppress the emotions surging in her chest and caused a stir in her heart.
“Ah… M, Master…”
Bumseok, who was moving his treasure at a subtle angle, slightly raised one corner of his mouth. He couldn’t help but feel satisfied, thinking that she had now become his Elf.
“Daphne. Do you now feel like obeying me?”
“Yes…”
The other Elves, receiving Bumseok’s signal, released her hands and stepped back. It was to avoid disturbing their master’s pleasurable act.
At that moment, Daphne, who was now free, suddenly raised her body and hugged him. It was because she couldn’t control her current emotions. She began to stimulate Bumseok’s treasure with her moist flesh, shaking her hips on her own.
Thump, thump, thump. Thump, thump, thump.
Bloody foam was forming on their points of contact due to the intense friction. Her round, milky white breasts swayed, constantly brushing against Bumseok’s nose. Her natural red hair adorned the sky in a wild form, and his treasure, probing her insides, repeatedly penetrated to the limit and withdrew.
He looked at the still flowing dark crimson liquid with a worried expression.
“Daphne. Does it hurt?”
Daphne, who was now continuing the act in a dominant position, shook her head wildly. It stung a little, but she couldn’t call this feeling pain. In the underground arena, she had to fight duels in even greater pain.
“Aaaah!! Aaaah! Ah, no. I’m okay! Aaaah!!”
Like the old saying that if a monk knows the taste of meat, even bedbugs won’t be left in the temple, she was indulging in the current act with seductive eyes. It was like the gestures of a nymphomaniac bitch. Bumseok, who had nothing to lose, stopped moving. Since Daphne was stimulating his treasure on her own, there was no need for him to move.
Thump, thump, thump. Thump, thump, thump.
With the spare time he had, he gently stroked Daphne’s breasts, which were covered in tattoos. The feeling of her soft skin and the moist sweat clinging to his hands was captivating. Bumseok rubbed his thumb against her pink nipples, squeezing her firm flesh.
‘Hoo. Amazing. This is no joke.’
Her soft flesh wrapped around his treasure as if trying to melt it down, and her waist, which was spinning around, was full of skill. With each entry and exit, a constant stream of loving liquid flowed out of her throbbing vulva along with dark-colored blood, and the lewd moans emanating from within echoed throughout the room. And the thrilling shivers. Daphne, overwhelmed by instinct, craved and craved him like a crazy whore.
“Aaaah!! Aaaah!! Haaah, aaaah!! H, how can there be such a feeling… Aaaah!!”
The look in her eyes as she looked at Bumseok was slowly fading. She had completely lost her reason to the pleasure and emotion that enveloped her whole body. Before long, Daphne’s movements became even bolder, and she continued the act even more fiercely.
‘Ugh. This… Already….’
Bumseok, who suddenly looked at the clock hanging on the wall, wore an embarrassed expression. Almost 10 minutes had passed since he had promised Lexter. It was a time when he was caught up in the heat, but now was the time to stop. When the police broke in, Daphne had to pretend to be dead.
He forcibly stimulated his treasure to elicit the urge to ejaculate. Still, it was their first night, so he had to put a period on it. Of course, it wasn’t easy, but he was able to easily convey the feeling to his mind with the friction of her hips shaking like crazy.
He soon unleashed the hot nectar that had been condensed inside his treasure.
“Daphne. It’s time to end this now. There’s no time.”
A warm wave was rising in her lower body, but she continued to shake her hips. It was an expression of the Elf’s instinct to enjoy her master’s warmth a little more.
“Aaaah!! Please, Master. I want to keep being held in your arms.”
“But if we don’t prepare now, there may be a case where you and I will be separated forever.”
At that moment, Daphne stopped her movements and looked at him. For an Elf who had already undergone the ownership ritual, eternal separation from her master was an unimaginable pain.
“Wh, what are you talking about? Why would I be separated from you, Master?”
“You have been decided to be euthanized due to this hostage situation. No matter how close Elves are to humans, society cannot tolerate actions that harm humans.”
“But I didn’t intend to kill her?”
“Since you can’t prove it, it can’t be helped. But if you do as I say, you’ll live. And you’ll continue to be by my side.”
“H, how?”
“When the police come in. Pretend to be dead first. Then it will be reported in the media that you died during the operation, and you will serve me with a new identity.”
If that were the case, Daphne would have nothing to wish for.
“Okay. I’ll follow your orders, Master.”
“Hehe. Good. Then let’s hurry and prepare before the police come up.”
Bumseok, who had pulled out his treasure, wiped the turbid pink liquid flowing out of her vulva with the bed sheets. Then, he took out the clothes in the closet and put them on her. He didn’t want to show the police the naked body of the Elf he owned.
He soon laid Daphne in front of the elevator and waited for the police to come up.
============================ Author’s Notes ============================
Today, I will explain about the currency, Crang.
Some readers may have guessed, but I briefly mentioned the value of Crang in the coffee vending machine event in Chapter 1. I thought it would be a bit tacky to mention how much 1 Crang is in the explanation. Hahaha. It seemed to have been used a lot in other novels.
The value of 1 Crang in this game is between 80 and 120 won [South Korean currency] in reality. Please refer to this point. Have a comfortable day today. Then I will see you again at the same time tomorrow.