## Chapter 1384 – 천마신교 (Cheonma Shin-Gyo – Heavenly Demon Cult)

“Ugh…! Aaaah, hngg…!”

Shahran writhed in the throes of pleasure more intense than she had likely ever experienced, climaxing again and again. Even within a single minute, she reached her peak countless times, suffering through it, but it was impossible to overcome, and she kept losing consciousness.

You can’t escape me by fainting.

I kindly woke her up again and continued the boji (vagina) torture.

ㅡSqueak, squeak, squeak, squeak.

“Hnggg…!”

Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a fountain repeatedly. The moment her vagina seemed to clench a little tighter, the fluids would inevitably spurt out.

Isn’t she going to get dehydrated?

That won’t do.

Thinking I should give her water, I grabbed the water bottle that was there and made her drink.

“Drink.”
“Haa… eugh…”

Shahran, who had just woken up, seemed thirsty and struggled to take the water and drink.

“Slowly. Drink slowly.”
“Eugh…”

Of course, even though I’m torturing her vagina, her safety and health are the most important thing.

I can’t let her suffer from symptoms like dehydration, and even though I’m violently and roughly thrusting into her vagina, I’m keeping it within limits. I’m only using my index and middle fingers, just those two.

I’m carefully controlling the abuse so that Shahran doesn’t get hurt.

In reality, Shahran’s vaginal canal wasn’t being damaged at all.

For this Kim Kat, that’s a very simple thing. I can’t damage a woman’s precious parts, can I? I’m being rough but carefully controlling it. However, this obvious consideration of mine wasn’t that important to Shahran.

Because I know exactly how to avoid hurting her, I’m maximizing the abuse within that range.

ㅡSqueak, squeak.
ㅡSquish… Tzzwip.

After violating Shahran’s vagina for 30 minutes like that, I pulled my fingers out.

“Keueuk… hngg…”

Shahran’s face, having climaxed dozens of times, was covered in tears and saliva. Even so, being an Elf Queen, she didn’t seem too disheveled.

“Shahran. Saying you’d become my concubine while not even being able to withstand one of my fingers is arrogance. You’re saying that because you don’t know. The reason you kept seducing me was also because you didn’t know this.”
“Haa… haa… boji… boji, stop now… hngg…!”

Even though I pulled my fingers out, Shahran continued to convulse all over, climaxing endlessly. It was literally climax hell. A climax she couldn’t stop even if she wanted to swallowed her entire body. Even the Queen of the Elves can’t resist this kind of pleasure.

Extreme pleasure is an enjoyment that only those who can control and endure it can enjoy. For Shahran, who isn’t used to sexual pleasure, this excessive climax was just suffering.

Like this, the moment any woman yields her vagina to me, it’s as good as being completely disarmed.

“I, I was wrong… I was wrong, so… hngg…!”
“You know you were wrong? Huh?”
“Yes, yesss…! I, I, I, I can’t stop coming…!”

This could be called sexual torture.

I think she now properly understands what it means to become my concubine. After being subjected to this much, she has no choice but to feel fear and give up.

Let’s tell her properly.

Originally, I was going to slowly give her a good scolding while making her climax for about six hours straight, but seeing her crying like this, knocked out, I didn’t think there was a need to do that.

The soaring irritation and anger have also subsided to some extent as I’ve been touching and making her vagina climax. Yeah, well. This is my way of relieving stress.

If I’m not feeling good, I can use a woman’s body to feel refreshed… This is starting to sound like I’m a crazy bastard who violently shoves into women’s vaginas and inflicts sexual torture when I’m annoyed and angry, but this isn’t my fault.

“Now, are you going to say you’ll be my concubine? Or not?”
“A, aheuk…! I won’t, I won’t…! I won’t, hngg! I’m sorry, I’m sorry…! I was wrong! So please stop torturing my boji now…!”
“What should I do? Are you properly repenting?”
“Yes, yesss! I was wrong!”

Shahran shouted, as if squeezing out her last bit of strength.

I believe she has definitely repented.

She went so hard with her vagina like this, she should know. This isn’t just simple pleasure, it’s pain. To enjoy this level of intense pleasure, you must have the mental strength and power to match it. Shahran isn’t at that level.

“Okay. Good thinking. I believe you’ve learned a lesson from this incident.”
“…”

I picked up Shahran, who was sprawled on the desk, and laid her back down on the sofa. Shahran was only breathing shallowly, unable to answer.

“Are you listening?”
“A, aaah… Yes, yesss…! I’m, I’m sorry…!”

ㅡTwitch, twitch.

Shahran, lying on the sofa, continued to tremble and climax. But now that I wasn’t touching her, she seemed to be calming down somewhat.

Anyway, I continued to scold Shahran.

“From now on, value yourself more. Don’t cling to people who don’t want you. And don’t just blurt out things like becoming someone’s concubine. That’s an action that lowers your value. Understand?”
“…”
“It’s not polite to seduce someone with your naked body and keep doing it even when they refuse.”
“Yes… yesss… that’s right… I was wrong…”
“Good. I like that you admit it.”

Shahran, even in a state of pleasure-induced stupor, tried her best to listen to my words and answered diligently. After receiving some tough love, she finally started to understand.

“The reason I punished your vagina like this this time is all because of that. Understand? You kept seducing someone who refused you with your body. You clung to the idea of becoming a concubine. Do you now understand how wrong that is?”
“Hngg… haa…”
“If you provoke men and recklessly seduce them with your body, this is what happens.”
“Ugh, ugh… Yes, yesss… yes… I’m listening to everything…”
“Good. I guess that’s enough.”

I believe she understood well.

I think I’ll talk to her one last time when she’s fully recovered tomorrow and then leave.

“Then let’s talk again tomorrow. You must be tired, take care of yourself.”
“…”

I got up from my seat right away. I went to the door and opened it, and the maids were waiting. From here on out, Shahran will take care of things herself.

“Take Shahran away.”
“…”
“And bring me a pair of pants that fit my size.”
“…”

I don’t know if these maids understood what I said or not. Anyway, I went back to my room.

“Damn it, do I have to jerk off?”

My dark, large cock was swollen, not knowing how high the sky was. I really feel wronged every time I jerk off these days. I couldn’t stand cumming so meaninglessly.

When I cum, there must be at least one woman in front of me.

* * *

The next day.

After finishing my morning preparations, I had a maid call Shahran. Why would I go find Shahran? Shahran should come to where I’m staying.

ㅡCreak.

Anyway, whether she got the message or not, the door opened.

“Oh.”

I nodded, looking at Shahran as she entered.

She wasn’t wearing her usual lewd clothes. Shahran, literally wrapped up tightly, walked in cautiously. Her figure was emphasized, but there was almost no skin exposed. It was an outfit like a Greek toga for women.

“…”

Her face was red. And she was holding onto the hem of her clothes around her chest, as if trying to cover it with her hand. More than anything, I liked that she couldn’t meet my gaze.

Yeah.

A queen should dress like that. The clothes she used to wear were all flimsy and thin, extremely lewd.

“Come and sit down.”
“…Yes.”

Shahran, with a demure attitude, greeted me and came to sit down. Before I could say anything, Shahran bowed her head first.

“About yesterday… I’m sorry. I was wrong. I was too insistent on pushing my own will…”

She knows she’s sorry.

“The fact that I received such punishment… was all my fault. I’m sorry.”

Good.

“Okay. So you’ve realized it.”
“Will you, will you accept my apology…?”
“You’re apologizing this much, I have to accept it. You learned your lesson well from yesterday, right?”

It was more than just sexual torture.

“I… thoroughly… learned it.”
“Are you hurting anywhere?”
“No… I checked and I wasn’t hurting at all.”
“I controlled it. Anyway, that’s a relief.”
“…”

Shahran seemed embarrassed to talk to me, constantly avoiding my gaze and answering in a barely audible voice. She didn’t seem particularly scared. To put it another way, yeah. It’s like she’s now realizing sexual shame.

The fact that she wrapped her body in clothes, and the fact that she’s talking to me like this now.

Shahran, who was half-insensitive to sexual shame and seduced me as she pleased, has suppressed that nature.

“Knowing shame is the beginning of education. Anyway, the clothes you’re wearing now.”
“…”
“I think that’s better than you being naked all the time.”
“Ah… thank you.”
“From now on, value yourself a little more like you are now.”
“…Yes.”

Shahran answered with a demure attitude, as if trying to listen to my every word. I like it. At this rate, I could take her in as a disciple, even if not as a concubine. A disciple learning Fusion Confucianism. From the start, I felt it while shoving my fingers into her vagina yesterday, Shahran’s weak vagina can’t handle mine. Even if I cum just once, it’ll be tattered.

“Then, continuing from yesterday’s story, I’ll tell you the story I had with the World Tree, so write it down.”
“…”

Shahran gestured silently. Then the Elf maids brought scrolls and pens. It seems they’re the ones who record things.

I told Shahran about the threat facing this world and what the World Tree was worried about, appropriately watered down. She nodded and responded sincerely, and promised me support.

“The support… was something I should have done anyway, but since I also have to apologize to you… I will do it properly.”
“I’ve already heard your apology, so it’s okay. Just do it moderately. Just moderately. Then, is the story over? I’m leaving now?”
“Ah…”

As I said that and got up, Shahran looked at me with a look of regret.

“In the end, you’re leaving… huh.”
“Then I have to go.”

Oh, dear.

“Could it be… Shahran. Have you still not erased your feelings for me?”
“…”

Ah, I can only sigh.

After being sexually tortured like that yesterday?

“I’m a little sorry about yesterday. But it’s no good. And you already know. You can’t even withstand one finger.”
“Yes. I guess it can’t be helped… Still… I don’t think my heart can be easily shaken off…”
“Ugh, really. Even after being treated like that yesterday?”
“…”

Shahran only lowered her head, unable to answer.

“Time will solve it. Then take care.”
“Time… will your heart also change with time?”
“I don’t know. I think it probably won’t.”
“…”
“I’m sorry, Shahran. I have no intention of accepting your feelings. Because I don’t feel love. And I can’t accept things like concubines either. I’m someone who doesn’t like treating women as concubines. That’s something I can’t do. How could I keep a woman who likes me by my side while treating her like a concubine? I can’t do such a cruel thing.”

It’s a cruel thing that can’t be compared to sexually torturing a woman to punish her.

“Hngg… that, that kind of kind consideration… is not necessary…”

In the end, Shahran shed tears.

Seeing her cry makes me a little uncomfortable.

“I don’t embrace women out of pity either. Don’t cry.”
“Hngg… heuk… but I don’t think I can give up…”

Soon Shahran wiped away her tears and said.

She’s really persistent.

“Maybe if time passes, affection will grow, right? Yes? Just answer me that.”

No. Well. Affection has already grown.

But that’s not love.

The affection I feel for Shahran right now is similar to seeing a brat like Mariel. If I had to compare, there’s more affection than I have for Lisette, but it’s the same feeling as not wanting to take Lisette and make her my woman.

Similarly, when I see Mariel, I want to punch her, not strip her naked, violate her all night, and get her pregnant.

Elise is… no.
Why am I thinking about Elise here?

“Affection is already there. But that’s not love.”
“Yo, you have affection for me?”

Her face instantly brightened.

“Listen to the rest of what I’m saying. That’s affection, not love. If people talk like this, affection naturally grows. But that’s not affection that expresses love. I’ve said it repeatedly, but I’ll say it again for the last time. Your feelings are rejected. Then.”
“So there’s a chance!”
“No.”

If I talk any more, something big will happen.

I left the palace, leaving Shahran’s lingering feelings behind.

It’s unfortunate for Shahran, but if I don’t feel like she’s definitely my woman, she won’t be considered as such.