Perfect World [EN]: Chapter 326

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“But I really want to help. Isn’t there any way?”

If she truly wanted to, there was a way. Shyla, as the daughter of the wealthy Vice Chairman Lewis and a long-time World League gladiator, undoubtedly possessed considerable wealth. Contributing to the White Angel Fund would certainly be beneficial.

However, broaching the subject of money was always delicate, so he couldn’t be direct. Beomseok gently took her wrist and guided her to sit on the bed.

“We’ve established a fund dedicated to combating the Black Society. Vice Chairman Lewis has already contributed around 500 million Krang [Korean currency]. You could support this fund as well. Would you be interested?”

“Really? Father did too?”

“Yes. He offered his assistance since we’re fighting the Black Society.”

Shyla responded immediately, without hesitation.

“Then I’ll contribute too. I have about 1 billion Krang in my account.”

Beomseok appeared somewhat surprised. After being swindled by those lowlifes, he hadn’t expected her to still possess 1 billion Krang.

“How do you have so much money left?”

“Well, I haven’t had many expenses lately. And Jillyum used to manage it quite well when he had ulterior motives.”

“Good then. But you must be prepared to potentially lose the principal, as it might be used for ventures that don’t turn a profit.”

“Don’t worry. If we can just destroy those Black Society bastards, I don’t care if I lose all that money.”

“Hehe. Okay. Don’t worry about that. I’ll make sure to send them to hell.”

Beomseok wore a satisfied expression. The 1 billion Krang that Shyla would provide couldn’t be used for Leopard Company’s operations, but it would be invaluable for various important endeavors later on.

“Please, tell me more. What can I do specifically?”

“Hmm. Join our team.”

“To God’s Knights?”

“Yes. Actually, the core members of our Ilsim Society [a secret society or organization] are primarily based in Lima City, which is God’s Knights’ home territory. By staying here and building trust with the members, you might be able to directly participate in attacks against the Black Society.”

Shyla gave him a conflicted look. Transferring wasn’t a problem, but she questioned her own usefulness. Her recent performance had been subpar.

“I’ve been in a slump lately. Would it really be okay? I don’t feel strong unless I have a boyfriend.”

“You can always find a boyfriend.”

Shyla shook her head, a complicated expression on her face. She was still heartbroken by what happened last spring and had grown weary of men.

“I don’t want that. They’ll all be moths drawn to my money. Ugh.”

“Well, I think there might be someone who isn’t.”

“Where in the world is there a man like that?”

Beomseok pointed to himself with his index finger and said,

“I’m right here. If you get to know me, I’m a pretty good guy.”

Shyla narrowed her eyes at him. Having been exploited so much, she was wary of any man who approached her.

“You’re not after my money, are you?”

“Hehe. You’ve already agreed to give me the money. And I have plenty of money myself.”

“I suppose so. The chairman of a Central League team must earn quite a bit. But you might be trying to seduce me to gain favor with my father’s faction.”

“That’s not it either. Vice Chairman Lewis has already promised his full support. There’s no need to try and drag you in.”

“Really? Then why are you doing this? Honestly, we haven’t spent much time together.”

Beomseok slyly wrapped his arm around Shyla’s waist and gently pushed her backward.

“What does it matter how many times we’ve met? It’s enough if we like each other.”

She seemed surprised and subtly tried to pull away. But it was already too late. Shyla’s trait, ‘Lewd Goddess,’ had one significant drawback: the longer she went without intimacy, the stronger her desires became.

She had been without a lover for well over a year, so her craving for intimacy was intense. Beomseok was attempting to seduce her because of this, even though her initial feelings towards him were lukewarm.

Shyla trembled with anticipation and hesitated.

“W-wait, we shouldn’t be doing this…”

Beomseok climbed on top of her.

“So, you don’t like me?”

“T-that’s not it… It’s just… we…”

“Then it’s settled. You just have to trust me completely. Then all your worries will disappear, and only joy will remain.”

He unzipped Shyla’s tracksuit, revealing her bare skin. Beomseok slipped his hands inside and unhooked her bra, then buried his face in her full breasts.

“W-wait a minute…”

Shyla twisted her body and offered a weak sign of resistance to Beomseok’s bold advances. But despite her words, she tilted her head back, letting her blood-red curly hair cascade onto the bed, and ultimately yielded to him. Beomseok tore off their clothes as if rummaging through them, transforming them into a state of nakedness.

“Shyla, now your body is mine. I’ll hold you as much as you want. Hehehe.”

Shyla was already blushing slightly, looking up at him with a deep gaze. Her heart raced with excitement at the prospect of being intimate with a man after so long. Forgetting her shyness, Shyla hugged Beomseok and said with trembling lips,

“Okay. If you really want me to, I’ll be your woman. Do whatever you want with me today.”

“Good. I’ll treat you roughly until your body breaks, so be prepared.”

At his suggestive words, Shyla kissed him with an expectant look. And she boldly put her tongue into Beomseok’s mouth, skillfully intertwining it with his and savoring his masculine scent.

“Ugh. Ummm… Um… Um…”

The tongues entangled fiercely in their mouths wriggled like a pair of mating snakes. Beomseok didn’t stop there, caressing Shyla’s smooth skin with rough hands and reveling in the sensation.

‘Ah. Really… This feeling…’

The fact that she was being held by a man after such a long time was intensely stimulating Shyla’s instincts. Unable to suppress the lewd desire that was raging within her, she embraced Beomseok with a seductive charm. Soon, Shyla’s thighs wrapped around Beomseok’s waist, crossed each other, and pulled his body closer.

‘H-how can it be so big…’

When their bodies touched, she felt the impressive size of Beomseok’s erection against her abdomen. It was larger than anything she had ever experienced with any other man. Of course, size wasn’t everything, but it was enough to further ignite Shyla’s lust.

“Ugh. Ummm… Ugh. Um. Um.”

Beomseok broke the kiss and roughly pulled her body to the center of the bed, then lowered his upper body and focused his gaze on her vulva, where red pubic hair grew. And he boldly penetrated the opening with his tongue, exploring her labia with skillful caresses.

Shyla widened her legs into an M shape and tightly grabbed Beomseok’s head.

“D-don’t. I didn’t shower today.”

He was familiar enough with the scent of arousal. But he wasn’t the type to be deterred by that smell when it came to exploring a woman’s body. Beomseok sharpened his tongue and thrust it into the depths of her.

“Hmph. I don’t care. What’s wrong with Shyla’s scent?”

“But… Ugh. Ummm.”

Shyla wrapped her legs around Beomseok’s neck and twisted her body from side to side. The shame of exposing her private parts was quickly overshadowed by the desire ignited by their intimate act. She pressed her lower body against Beomseok’s face, which was attacking her vulva, and gently rotated her waist to create friction.

“Ah! Ah… Ummm.”

The two men and women rubbed their naked bodies against each other and rolled around on the bed. Beomseok’s rough hands brushed against her vulva, stimulating her clitoris until it turned red, and Shyla grabbed his manhood with both hands and offered intense friction.

Now, the situation was as heated as it could get. She looked at Beomseok with pleading eyes and began to urge him. Caresses could no longer satisfy Shyla’s parched desire, which had been starved for over a year.

“C-come quickly. I want to be one with you soon.”

Beomseok smiled contentedly, a curve forming in his eyes as he gazed at her. He had never been so pleased to hear the word ‘darling.’ He tightly embraced Shyla’s waist with his left arm and uttered a word filled with deep emotion.

“Okay. I’ll lead you to the gates of heaven soon.”

At those words, she made an expectant expression, caressing her full breasts and rubbing them against Beomseok’s body.

He brought his body close between Shyla’s legs and placed her legs on his shoulders. Then, he aligned his erection, which was burning red, to her opening and forcefully thrust himself inside, putting his weight into it. Thanks to this, her vaginal canal expanded greatly, and the natural lubrication flowed out.

‘H-how can it feel like this…’

Shyla trembled all over as his size penetrated her, stretching her from side to side. The size and heat, which she had never felt before, were almost overwhelming. And when he reached the end and continued to push in, she even showed a thrilling gesture.

“Darling. Break me quickly! I’ve missed men so much! Haaang!!”

“Don’t worry. I’m going now.”

Beomseok tightly grabbed Shyla’s two breasts and began to thrust violently. At the same time, her flesh, which was wriggling and tightening, showed a deep movement. In response, Beomseok put a deep smile on his face and stared at Shyla’s excited face. As expected of a woman who was even called a slut in the Colosseum, her reaction was intense.

Pook pook pook. Pook pook pook.

Shyla, feeling the thrust of his lower body while being tightly embraced by Beomseok, exhaled roughly. His strong movements were giving Shyla a pleasure she had never felt before. She was captured by Beomseok’s powerful arms and trembled like a bird.

“Ah! Darling! Y-you’re amazing! I’m going crazy! Haaang!!”

The bed creaked as if it would break from Beomseok’s rough movements. Shyla’s body shook violently. Her breasts swayed up and down, and her hair, which flowed onto the bed, was inevitably tangled and disheveled.

She fell into a cauldron of pleasure and willingly wiggled her hips, accepting Beomseok like a seductive woman.

“Hehe. If you join our team, I’ll hold you every day. How about it? Will you come?”

Shyla nodded her head, panting. Now that things had come to this, she wanted to run as a gladiator for God’s Knights and receive his affection deeply. However, she was concerned that Beomseok had many women, but when she thought about it, it didn’t seem to matter. She didn’t have affection, but she had also had many men before.

“Aang. Ah, I understand. I’ll do as you say. Ah! I’m going to God’s Knights. Haaang!! No, please let me go. Haaak.”

Beomseok wore a bitter smile. If Shyla came to his team, he would have a certain vanguard squad. With him, Oscar, Rapine, Matilda, Violet, Nikita, and her, they were not at all inferior compared to the vanguard of any World League team.

He thrust even more violently and said,

“Hehe. Then how much should we set your salary?”

Shyla screamed excitedly as if she had reached her climax.

“Give me whatever you want! I don’t need money!”

50 million Krang was more than half of her current salary. But it didn’t matter if she was held by Beomseok. She, whose father was a wealthy man, had never had a sense of money in the first place.

The remaining difference was more than compensated by his deep affection. And she had thrown that much money into the air when she met other men before.

“I don’t care. Haaak! Aang! Please just excite me like you are now! Haaa!! Ah!!”

Shyla’s flesh screamed at the rough friction. She made a seductive smile of satisfaction and unknowingly groped Beomseok’s whole body, enjoying his scent.

Pook pook pook. Pook pook pook.

The sweat droplets on her skin, which were faintly illuminated by the sunlight shining in from outside the window, were shining, and the transparent fluid flowing out from the intersection was filling the room with a deep scent. Shyla, who had been transformed into an outlet for desire while being laid under Beomseok’s lower body, looked at his expression and couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality.

In the meantime, other men had forced themselves on her, often showing disgust, and had forced out their release in order to end the act as quickly as possible. But now, Beomseok was ravaging her body and couldn’t hide his excitement. Unless he was a very skilled actor, it was a sign that he was really enjoying her body.

A more sincere act and skillful movements than any other man. Shyla was so in love with him that she was going crazy.

“Aang!! Darling! Haaang!! Th-thank you so much!! For holding me so happily!! Aang!”

Beomseok, hearing her slurred voice, didn’t say anything and was busy thrusting. The answer was already solidified deep in his lower body, waiting to be released. Beomseok was going to pour himself into Shyla’s valley to replace the answer.

“Shyla. I’m going now.”

Beomseok pressed her shoulders with both hands and showed such a fast movement that her head was tilted back. And sensing the signal that he was about to explode, he buried himself deep inside her and trembled.

Soon, Shyla, who received a hot and moist sensation, took a rough breath and lifted her upper body to hug Beomseok tightly.

“Huk huk. Darling. I really like you. You’ll be with me forever, right?”

Beomseok nodded his head. Shyla was now his lover, so he would continue to be with her.

“Of course. Now you’re my lover.”

Shyla, with a very excited expression, quickly pulled out his manhood and knocked Beomseok’s upper body backward. And she brought her face to his manhood, which was covered in white residue, and smiled.

“Darling. I really wanted to try this. Other men didn’t like it, so I couldn’t do it all this time.”

Shyla, who was licking the head of his manhood while sticking out her tongue, stared at Beomseok with a seductive expression. He chuckled and grabbed Shyla’s hair with his knees in a standing position, then inserted it straight into her lips. Because Beomseok really wanted it too.

“Hehe. Then you have to do it. You can’t just receive service and pretend you don’t know. Kekeke.”

Soon, Beomseok’s waist shook again. Shyla, who had him in her mouth, accepted his movements with a happy expression.

============================ Author’s Notes ============================

The holidays are over. Now it’s almost Parents’ Day. Everyone, please prepare carnations in advance and pin them on your parents’ chests. Your parents say it’s okay, but if you just gloss over it, they’ll be really sad. For a year of peace…….. You all know, right?

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