Perfect World [EN]: Chapter 18

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The flying taxi carrying Beom-seok landed on the veranda of the studio apartment. As the railing doors slid open, Reimi stepped out first, followed by Beom-seok, who was carrying a completely bound Oscar. Reimi’s eyes, bloodshot and glaring, gleamed with murderous intent. Beom-seok wore a mockingly contemptuous expression and flicked Oscar’s nose.

“Mmmph… mmph.”

Oscar’s writhing struggles were so intense that Beom-seok’s body shook violently. It felt like holding a large marlin freshly caught with a trolling rod. Anxious not to drop her, he quickly went into the living room. The veranda railing seemed like a safety hazard and could easily lead to an accident.

“Reimi, follow me quickly.”

As Reimi followed, she saw Beom-seok positioning himself under Oscar, who was lying on the bed. She seemed to grasp his intention and revealed her nervousness. The moment of the ritual she had waited 32 years for was now before her eyes.

Unable to control her trembling body, she walked towards the bed.

“S-Should I lie here?”

Without waiting for a reply, Beom-seok immediately pulled her into his arms and fell onto the bed. Then, with bloodshot eyes, he climbed on top of her and boldly stripped off her skirt and petticoat. Pieces of fabric fell to the floor one by one. Soon, Reimi was naked. Shortly after, Beom-seok threw off his own clothes, revealing his ‘treasure’ that was rising to his chest. It was quite large, but the bodies of the elves were deep enough to accommodate it, so it didn’t matter much.

Oscar’s expression as she watched this from the side was a sight to behold. She roughly guessed what the scene unfolding meant. It was the master-servant ritual that elves had repeatedly learned about in elf school, a ritual they most desired and anticipated. Recalling the fight she had with Beom-seok earlier, she felt her mind go blank. To dare wield a sword against the person who would become her master, she was so resentful of her own bravado that she was on the verge of tears. She struggled with all her might and crawled towards Beom-seok.

“Mmph. Mmph, mmmph. Hmmm.”

Beom-seok tilted his head at Oscar’s sudden strange behavior. She was shedding tears and snot, constantly bowing her head under his lower body. And she seemed to be trying to say something, but she was gagged, so he couldn’t understand a word.

“What’s wrong? Are you sick somewhere?”

“Mmmph. Mmmph. Hng, hng.”

Frustrated, Beom-seok removed the gag that filled her mouth. Simply freeing her mouth wouldn’t allow her to cause a ruckus.

“Okay, tell me.”

“Hnghnghng… Master… Sob… I’m sorry… Sob… Please forgive me… Waaah… Please, let me participate in the ritual too… Waaaaah.”

After saying that, Oscar turned her body, raised her lower body on her knees, and stretched her buttocks towards his gaze. It was a gesture asking him to defile her as well.

Since he was planning to finish her off today anyway, Beom-seok didn’t need to hesitate. He immediately reached out and unbuckled the belt of the leather hot pants that barely covered Oscar’s lower body, then grabbed the torn leggings and panties together and pulled them down to her knees.

The exposed dark forest’s crevice captivated his eyes.

‘What should I do?’

He considered freeing Oscar. She had shown a submissive gesture, so he didn’t think she would cause a ruckus, but somehow, a deep sensuality was overflowing from her restrained appearance. For his own pleasure, it wouldn’t be bad to continue playing like this.

Having made his decision, Beom-seok immediately grabbed the leather jacket and shirt that she was wearing on her upper body and tore them apart boldly. Oscar’s firm breasts, covered by the bra, jiggled from the impact. He licked his drying lips once, then gently pulled down the remaining bra.

“Now, who should I start with?”

At Beom-seok’s playful comment, they began to push each other, flaunting their hips as if showing off. Oscar was much stronger, but because she was restrained, Reimi was not pushed back at all. Beom-seok, who couldn’t just watch this for a moment, lifted Reimi and placed her on top of Oscar. His intention was to attack them both at once without them fighting each other.

Their breasts and genitals touching each other, they looked at each other awkwardly, but it was their master’s unspoken command, so they obediently maintained that position. Beom-seok spread Reimi’s legs wide to secure space, then lifted Oscar’s tied legs high. And he passed his ‘treasure’ between their thighs and brought the end to Reimi’s navel.

Swoosh, swoosh.

Soon, the sound of skin rubbing together spread throughout the room along with Beom-seok’s waist movements. Oscar’s thigh flesh and Reimi’s belly fat were pushed back and forth against his ‘treasure’, creating a thick frictional sound. Beom-seok might have felt good, but they certainly didn’t. They thought they were finally performing the master-servant ritual, but his ‘treasure’ was only playing around in the wrong places.

“B-Beom-seok, sob… Please come to me… Sob.”

“Beom-seok… Please.”

At their earnest request, Beom-seok soon pulled out his ‘treasure’. He couldn’t torment his beloved elves for his own slight pleasure. Anyway, once the master-servant ritual was over, they would accept all his actions without reservation, so there was nothing particularly harmful to postpone it.

“Okay. I’ll do as you wish.”

Beom-seok immediately lowered Oscar’s legs. And he moved forward a little and brought his ‘treasure’ to the lush crevice of Reimi, who was lying face down. Already, a stream of thick, sticky vaginal fluid was flowing down and dripping onto Oscar’s stomach.

“Okay. Let’s start.”

With those words, the swollen and expanded ‘treasure’ began to invade Reimi’s deep cave. A strong resistance was felt at the gradually expanding valley entrance. It seemed difficult to conquer because it was thick and completely blocked. Beom-seok, who swallowed his saliva, pushed his body forward with all his might to enjoy the pleasure of conquest.

“Agh!! Ugh!!”

A short scream escaped from her clenched mouth. The blood that burst out was so destructive that it splattered all the way to his thighs. Reimi tightly hugged Oscar, who was visible in her line of sight, due to the pain of her first night.

Beom-seok, who watched this for a moment, grabbed her trembling thighs tightly and continued to penetrate his ‘treasure’ into the mysterious cave that had been closed until now. And when the root reached Reimi’s hips, he felt a completely blocked wall at the tip of his glans.

‘Oh. As expected of elves?’

Beom-seok’s ‘treasure’ had shrunk compared to when he was playing the previous game, but it was still so large that ordinary humans would find it difficult to accept. But even though he had completely dug in such a thing, Reimi’s deep inside was fully accepting it. He had experienced a similar phenomenon with Venus, so he guessed that all elves would have such deep yin energy [Yin energy refers to the passive, receptive energy in Taoist philosophy, often associated with femininity and depth].

Beom-seok chuckled and grabbed the green hair of her forest, pulling it towards him. It was to check if the phenomenon of conquest was happening. As expected, the heterochromatic eyes, which were divided into green and red, were gradually being unified into green.

“Reimi. Now you are mine.”

Whether it was due to the pain or overwhelmed with emotion, Reimi’s eyes were wet.

“Sob. Yes, of course. Now my body and mind are all Master’s. Sob.”

“Good. Then I will now explore your body.”

“Sob. As much as Master wants.”

As soon as these words came out, Beom-seok began to shake his body so much that the bed creaked. In the process of repeatedly pushing and pulling his waist, Reimi’s body twitched. The pain was doubled as the already torn and wounded hymen was swept back and forth. But since it was an act of offering her body for her master, she willingly endured it.

Thump. Thump.

The act was mechanical but continued smoothly. Beom-seok, who had some leeway, took one hand off and slowly began to rub the clitoris of Oscar, who was lying underneath. Her eyes, watching Reimi and his love play, couldn’t have looked more pitiful. He really wondered how great it would be to have a clone at times like this.

“Hah, hah… Oscar, wait a moment, I’ll perform the ritual for you as soon as Reimi is finished.”

“Yes, p-please… Sob.”

Suddenly, Reimi’s vaginal walls tightened firmly. It was like a jealous expression of not wanting to lose her master. Thanks to this, Beom-seok, who had difficulty penetrating, grabbed her hips as if pinching them tightly to create a central axis, and gave even more strength to his waist, which was the axis of action.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

Reimi frowned as if in pain. The intensity of the pain was doubled as the pressure became even stronger. But all of this was caused by her, who was giving strength to the crevice with all her might.

“Hah, hah… Good. Reimi, keep giving strength like that.”

“Agh. Yes, yes. Aagh!!”

While Reimi was in great pain, Beom-seok was enjoying a feeling as if he was flying. He felt like his ‘treasure’ was about to explode from the elasticity of the virgin and the texture of the elf’s tightening. Already, his thing was as hot as a lump of iron heated in a furnace.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

In the midst of the unprecedented stickiness, the joints of each other were screaming loudly. Reimi, whose affection was boiling from the depths of her heart, shook her hips in accordance with Beom-seok’s movements, completely unconcerned with the pain that was constantly being transmitted to her brain.

“Agh. Augh. I, I love you so much, Master! Aah!”

Oscar, who was watching their intense movements from right below, was restless and didn’t know what to do. The vaginal fluid dripping on her stomach, the scent of flesh emanating, and Reimi’s screaming moans. These three elements became a wonderful symphony, stimulating her five senses and tormenting her.

At first, she comforted herself, thinking that it would end someday and her turn would come, but it showed no signs of ending at all and was falling into a deeper abyss of excitement. She tried to reach out to Beom-seok, who would become her master in the future, with all her might, but it ended in vain due to the restraints. Eventually, Oscar, with her weak mental strength, burst into tears again.

“Sob… Beom-seok, please, me too… Sob.”

“Hah, hah… I told you to wait a moment.”

No matter how much Oscar begged, he couldn’t stop having intercourse with Reimi. It was quite regrettable to rush the first ritual. It was necessary to spend more time sharing feelings with each other.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

Several pink lines were engraved between Reimi’s valley, which had swelled as if it would tear in all directions. The lubricant of affection and the blood of the hymen were mixed with the continuous act and flowed out. Beom-seok, who was in a playful mood, scraped it together with his palm and slapped it on Reimi’s back, which was covered in sweat.

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I’ll go again next time.

Perfect World [EN]

Perfect World [EN]

퍼펙트 월드
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] In a world yearning for completion, Tsugumi Kawana, a 26-year-old interior designer, unexpectedly reunites with Itsuki Ayukawa, her high school sweetheart, at a company dinner. A spark reignites, but a poignant truth casts a shadow: Itsuki now navigates life in a wheelchair. Tsugumi grapples with her emotions, initially believing a relationship is impossible. But as their connection deepens, she begins to question her own reservations. Can love truly conquer all, even in an imperfect world? Dive into a story of second chances, overcoming obstacles, and discovering the true meaning of perfection.

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