Perfect World [EN]: Chapter 133

Right after the match, Bumseok was about to return to the Gods Knights, but unexpected obligations kept him from leaving. The association’s dinner party, prepared by the staff before the disbandment ceremony, was the primary reason. Association members, team sponsors, and prominent figures from various fields attended this party, and Bumseok, as the star of the final match, was obligated to attend. He went out of courtesy, and after drinking heavily, he ended up staying until dawn. Consequently, the disbandment ceremony was postponed to the next morning, delaying the acquisition of Agelia by a day.

“Ugh, my head.”

Around noon, with the sun high in the sky, Bumseok arrived at the Gods Knights parking lot with Rafine and Oscar, heading towards the dorm. He could walk without difficulty, but his head throbbed from the previous day’s alcohol consumption, and he frequently touched his forehead.

Oscar, following behind with a worried expression, spoke up.

“Master, are you alright?”

“Ah, I’m fine. But are *you* okay?”

Bumseok looked at her curiously. Oscar had attended the dinner party the day before, sitting next to him and drinking heavily. She had accepted every drink offered without hesitation, so she must have consumed even more than he did, yet she showed no signs of being affected.

“Well, I used to drink this much every day back in the Dragon Knights. And I’ve always had good stamina, you know. Hehehe.”

However, her combined stats far exceeded 100. Bumseok, barely over 60, couldn’t compare.

“Sigh~ I guess so.”

He nodded and boarded the unmanned electric car that had arrived, heading to the dorm building.

Back on the 3rd floor of the dorm, Bumseok stared at the empty room. Initially, he found it odd, but then he remembered the physical training schedule around noon and understood. His subordinate elves would all be at the training camp, undergoing physical training.

But then he noticed an elf sleeping soundly on the bed in one corner of the room. He couldn’t identify her precisely because she was turned away, but he could tell she had blonde hair.

“Who is it?”

At that moment, Oscar, standing behind him, said.

“Ah! It’s probably Agelia. Reimi called, saying she couldn’t sleep until dawn waiting for you, Master.”

Bumseok’s eyes gleamed mischievously. He unexpectedly had the chance for intimacy. If he sent Oscar and Rafine away, he would be alone with Agelia in this large room.

“Okay, I understand. Oscar and Rafine, go to the physical training room and wait. I have something to do, so I’ll join you in about an hour.”

“Ah, yes. We’ll see you later then.”

With those words, Oscar gently took Rafine’s wrist and left the room. It was also the master’s order, and she could roughly guess Bumseok’s intentions from his expression. There was no need to interrupt their private time.

‘Alright, shall we have a taste?’

Now alone, Bumseok crept towards the bed where Agelia was sleeping and sat down beside her.

She had waited until she fell asleep, wearing not pajamas but a pretty checkered skirt and a white lace blouse. Long black stockings covered her legs, slightly exposed above the blanket, and a rainbow-colored ribbon was tied in her disheveled golden hair.

It seemed she had thoroughly prepared for their first night, which made Bumseok feel a little guilty. If he had skipped the disbandment ceremony and dinner party and returned, he wouldn’t have made Agelia wait so long.

He quickly took off his clothes. He was tired from the alcohol and lack of sleep, but he couldn’t postpone their first night any longer. She had already been waiting for him for three weeks.

“Heh! Look at her. She wouldn’t even notice if someone carried her away.”

Agelia was in a deep sleep and didn’t react even when his hand brushed over her stocking. Bumseok had no choice but to start undressing her himself. He wondered if she would wake up during this. But even after he took off her blouse and the skirt fell between her toes, she showed no signs of opening her eyes.

‘This won’t do. I’ll have to be a little more aggressive.’

Bumseok boldly grabbed the stocking where Agelia’s teardrop-shaped panties were visible and tore it off. The delicate material tore easily, but it was enough to elicit a reaction, and she opened her eyes wide in surprise.

“Heh. You’re finally awake.”

Agelia, startled, was embarrassed by her almost naked appearance. But when she saw Bumseok, who was also naked, she could guess what was about to happen.

“B, Bumseok-nim.”

He continued to stroke Agelia’s long legs and said.

“Did you wait long? I’m sorry. I had circumstances.”

She trembled at Bumseok’s gentle touch and hugged him tightly. She was overwhelmed with emotion at the thought that she would finally have an owner.

“Bumseok-nim. You’re really going to be my master, right?”

“Of course. You’ve been in our team for three weeks, so you know. Gods Knights never uses elves without owners.”

Agelia couldn’t possibly not know this. She had repeatedly asked his subordinate elves and had been reassured several times during phone calls with Bumseok. The reason she still couldn’t believe it was that the loss he would incur by taking her was enormous. The value of an elf gladiator differed greatly depending on whether they had an owner or not.

“Yes. I know. But I can’t believe I can serve you, Master.”

Bumseok chuckled and hugged her slender waist tightly with one arm. Since she kept doubting, he needed to show her with actions.

“Hehe. Then I’ll make you my elf right away. Would you believe it then?”

Bumseok slowly laid Agelia down, her face flushed red. And with his right hand, he gently pushed aside the teardrop-patterned panties inside the torn stockings, revealing her pubic area covered with golden hair.

Agelia, who had gently closed her eyes, trembled slightly, nervous.

‘What should I do? Should I just start?’

Bumseok immediately placed her long legs on his shoulders and positioned his erect member in front of the small blooming flower. He had made her wait for three weeks, so he felt bad about teasing her with foreplay.

“I’m starting. It’ll hurt at first, so bear with it.”

“Y, yes. I’m, I’m ready.”

Behind Agelia’s trembling voice, Bumseok thrust his hips forward. Soon, he felt the moistness at the point of contact. Bumseok lowered his eyes to look. As expected, bright red blood was seeping out from between her thighs, soaking the pushed-aside teardrop panties and stockings.

Bumseok, deeply moved by the thought that he had taken another virginity, looked at Agelia with intense eyes.

“Agelia. How do you feel?”

Agelia’s heterochromatic [having different colored] eyes were now unified in gold. And tears of clear light streamed down her fair cheeks. It was a natural reaction for an elf undergoing the master-servant ritual, and now she was an elf who served Bumseok as her master.

“Sniffle. M, Master. I can’t believe I can serve you, it’s like a dream.”

Agelia reached out and caressed the face of her competitor, who had now become her master. She had only wanted to run with him, but he had bought her and made her his subordinate elf and was now taking her body. It was truly a dream come true, and she could say that she had achieved everything she wanted. What she wanted was to serve a master as an elf and to run with Bumseok.

“Alright. I’m going in further.”

Agelia slightly frowned as she felt his member slowly penetrating her. The pain was doubled because her destroyed virginity was being pushed back. But it didn’t matter at all. Being held by her master was so happy that she could overcome any pain.

Overwhelmed with emotion, she tightly wrapped her legs around Bumseok’s neck.

“Ah~ M, Master. Ouch!”

Bumseok’s member, which had been infiltrating Agelia’s soft flesh, stopped advancing. He felt the sensation of touching the end of the valley. Now that he had completed the insertion process, Bumseok pulled his hips back once, then pressed down on Agelia’s tense shoulders and began to shake his hips.

Thud. Thump. Thud thump.

As his member reciprocated, digging into her sacred virginity, blood and fluids dripped and splattered everywhere. Most of it was absorbed by the pushed-aside panties and stockings, but a large amount of blood was also staining the bedsheets and Bumseok’s groin area. Agelia seemed to be bleeding more than other elves he had experienced.

“Agelia. Are you okay? You’re bleeding too much.”

Agelia, her back arched like a bow, shook her face, which was contorted with pain. She was afraid that Bumseok would worry about her and stop the act. Elves were created only to serve their master’s desires. There was nothing more sorrowful than Bumseok stopping the act because he was concerned about her body.

“Ouch. D, don’t worry about me. I’m alright.”

“Ah. Okay. I understand.”

Bumseok shook his hips wildly without any guilt. Even if there was a problem, he had no intention of ending Agelia’s first night like this. She wouldn’t die from bleeding a little, and it was difficult to suppress his already aroused desire for conquest. The question he had asked earlier was just a formality and had no other meaning.

Thud thump. Thud thump. Thud thump.

‘Oh ho. This is no joke.’

The pressure he felt inside Agelia was extraordinary. As expected of a virgin? The narrow entrance and the fully contracted interior were providing intense pressure. Moreover, the soft and tender flesh was enveloping his member, giving him a fresh sensation, and he couldn’t feel any better.

“Hehe. Our Agelia. So delicious. I’ll have to use you often.”

Agelia’s large ears fluttered with joy at Bumseok’s dehumanizing remark. There was no politeness in his words, but no elf would dislike it if her master said he would hold her often.

“Ouch! Ah!! Ah~~~~~! Aah!!”

Agelia continued to serve Bumseok, even though her stomach kept heaving with pain. Her hips slowly moved, responding to his actions, and she put a lot of force into the entrance of the valley where his member was repeatedly entering and exiting, doubling the pressure.

Pleased with this, Bumseok grabbed her full breasts and continued his intense hip movements.

Thud thump thud thump. Thud thump. Thud thump.

Agelia’s disarray, which was naturally continuing, was noticeable. Her slightly stiff body was relaxing, and the uniform internal pressure was now taking a step further, providing a soft and natural feeling. The face that had been distorted with pain was gradually taking on a bright light, and her tightened legs were slowly opening, warmly welcoming his member.

Bumseok, thinking that it was a sign that the elf’s secondary sexual characteristics were awakening, twisted his hips back and forth, pouring all kinds of techniques into her body. Soon, Agelia would be born as a true elf with a hot body.

“Umm. Ugh. Ugh. Ah! Master. Th, this strange feeling…….”

Agelia felt like her body was floating into the sky. The signal of pain that had dominated her mind was sinking below the surface due to the spreading sensation of joy, and her body trembled naturally with the instinct of pleasure.

She boldly responded to Bumseok’s desire-filled actions, interlinking her hips.

Thud thump thud thump. Thud thump thud thump.

As Bumseok’s hip vibrations gradually became more intense, Agelia’s golden hair danced wildly on the bedsheets. Her delicate toes, which were placed on his shoulders, were trembling, and her meaningless golden eyes were fixed on the master who was taking her body.

She was expressing her feelings by making red marks on Bumseok’s back with her delicate fingers.

“Ah ah. Master. H, how can I feel like this……. Ah ah!! Haaang!!”

The focus of Agelia’s eyes was gradually blurring. Bumseok, who was staring at this with clear eyes, put a faint smile on his lips and swept back her disheveled hair. He couldn’t be more pleased with the fact that such a beautiful woman would live for him for the rest of her life.

He expressed his current feelings to the outside world with very concise and explosive hip movements.

Thud thump thud thump. Thud thump thud thump. Thud thump. Thud thump.

Soon after, the desire for excretion flooded into Bumseok’s mind. He had been enjoying himself too much, and he had focused all his attention on enjoying it without controlling himself. He hesitated because he felt like he was finishing too early, but since Agelia was already in a daze at the peak, there would be no problem at all. If he continued any further, she would once again become a sleeping princess waiting for a prince who didn’t even exist.

He immediately buried his member deep in Agelia’s valley and opened the floodgates without hesitation. In an instant, hot and filthy-smelling fluids poured into her as if they were being poured out.

“Ah ah!! Master’s affection is flowing into my body. Ah ah!!”

Bumseok, still with his member inserted in her vagina, said in a small whisper.

“Hehe. Agelia. How do you feel?”

“I, it’s really like a dream.”

Bumseok, with an embarrassed smile, turned his gaze away. What he was about to say was truly sorry to her.

“But you know. From now on, you’ll have to run as our team’s captain gladiator. So you can’t just do track and field. Would you be okay with that?”

Agelia looked at him with moist eyes, as if it didn’t matter at all. She had already made up her mind to live as a gladiator while living in Gods Knights for the past three weeks and had been constantly focusing on swordsmanship training. If she could run with her master, she was willing to accept either the track or the coliseum arena.

“I will become a gladiator for Master. I’ve been receiving swordsmanship training since the first day I came to Gods Knights.”

“Oh. Really? That’s commendable. Then please take care of me from now on.”

“Yes. Please watch me from the side. I will become the best gladiator and repay Master’s grace.”

Bumseok, who had expected it, was grateful for Agelia’s determination and began to shake his hips again. For elves, the master’s affection was the best reward, so there was no better price to pay. On this day, he shared deep intimacy with Agelia until the elves who were out training returned.

============================ Author’s Afterword ============================

Ah, but lately, I can’t seem to write well. I can’t come up with story ideas, and I don’t like the writing I’ve done. The weather is perfect for writing, but I don’t know why my condition has deteriorated so much. It seems like I need to take special measures.

Then everyone, have a good weekend. I’ll see you again tomorrow.