Chapter 407 – Episode 407 – Let’s Turn a Pseudo-Personality Into a Woman

“Master, I have come upon your summons.”

“Oh, come in.”

Kangrim reacted immediately to the sound of a knock on the door.

When permission was given, the door opened,

Arba, a phantom thief wearing a black bodysuit, came in.

No,

A pseudo-personality who took over the body of the phantom thief Arva came to serve the master.

As evidence, there was no life in the sky blue eyes.

“Close the door and get on the bed.”

“Yes.”

Following Kang-rim’s instructions, the pseudo-personality closed the door and climbed onto the bed where Kang-rim was sitting.

“Don’t stand, come and sit next to me. Can you serve me properly if you stand like that?”

“I understand.”

Following instructions, the pseudo-personality sat next to Kangrim.

“What happened to Tigone?”

“I fell asleep.”

When asked by the owner what happened to his real personality, the pseudo-personality answered right away.

“However, based on her experience so far, there is a chance that she will wake up again. That woman is stubborn.”

Due to today’s renovation, Tigone’s consciousness sank into the abyss.

But she will wake up eventually. How could she sleep peacefully when she hated the idea of ​​her body being robbed? She will try to wake up and get her body back.

Of course, Gangrim had no intention of leaving it like that.

Because the plan currently being prepared can proceed smoothly only if the phantom thief is under his own control.

In order to do that, the pseudo-personality created by Thalia must take the lead.

She must completely take over the body and bring down Tigone.
In order to bring about her downfall, we must give her strength.

To give her strength, Kang-rim called her to his room.

“But, can I ask you one thing?”

At this time, she asked permission for the pseudo-personality to ask questions.

“Yes, ask.”

“That’s…”

Upon receiving her permission, her pseudo-personality pointed her finger at her own clothes.

“The clothes are small.”

She pointed to her own bodysuit, which was shrinking in real time.

“Maybe it’s because of the sweat, but it keeps shrinking. It’s frustrating. It’s troublesome if it rips… Can’t I change it to something else?”

“Yes, no.”

Kang-rim rejected her with a single word.

“I want to see the phantom thief being tortured by her own clothes.”

What the pseudo-personality is wearing now is the special suit used by the phantom thief Arva.

To be precise, it is a suit that Talia modified from Tigone’s clothes.

The original clothes were just ordinary clothes except for good elasticity, but Thalia added one function to them.

This is the function of shrinking little by little when absorbing liquid such as sweat or water.

Thanks to that function, Tigone’s body was revealed more clearly.

If Tigone’s personality had awakened now, she would have been furious and asked, ‘What did she do to her clothes?’

When told that Kangrim had made such clothes, he sincerely praised Thalia.

If you have clothes like this, you can save yourself the trouble of training a phantom thief.

Furthermore, he would be able to use these clothes to humiliate other women both mentally and physically.

“I don’t understand.”

As if she couldn’t read her master’s thoughts, her pseudo-personality just tilted her head.

The corners of Kangrim’s mouth automatically rose at the sight.

‘It’s pure.’

Talia says the pseudo-personality was created solely to back up research data. She says she never imagined she would show such emotions.

She said that she tried to educate herself, but she failed every time because she returned to the persona of Tigone.

If so, tonight is your chance.

Through transformation, she takes advantage of Tigone’s personality while it is asleep and teaches this pseudo-personality.
She awakens feelings and gives rise to a desire to find a physical body. If she can do that, she will be able to smoothly climb the stairs to take down the phantom thief.

So let’s turn this innocent young chick into a succubus full of lust!

Kang-rim is already starting to look forward to seeing how much this expressionless woman will tease.

“Well then, shall we start by naming it?”

As a first step, Kangrim decided to start with a name. Although it is said to be a pseudo-personality, it is uncomfortable to call it without a name.

“What would be a good name… Okay, let’s do that.”

After thinking for a while, she decided on Kangrim.

“Your name from now on is Arva.”

“Arba…”

When the name Arva was given, her quasi-personality thought carefully for a moment and then spoke.

“Arva. Nickname of a phantom thief. Is that nickname my name?”

“Yes, if you take over that body, you can live with that name for the rest of your life.”

“I understand that the nickname Arba belongs to a woman named Tigone.”

“It’s yours now.”

In response to her concerns about her pseudo-personality, Kang-rim spoke clearly.

“I am the emperor. Who would complain about my orders? Don’t worry, just write them down. You can have a name.”

“… I understand.”

After hearing the answer, Arba nodded her head.
There was no emotion on his face,

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

“Then, I will name this object Arba.”

“Okay, then Arba…”

Kangrim stretched out her left hand and wrapped it around Arba’s waist. In that state, she hugged Arba.

“No matter what I do, don’t hold back and just spit it out, okay?”

“Okay… Uup?”

As soon as he heard her answer, Kangrim immediately covered her lips.

“Jjueup, Chueup, Chueup, Chueup…”

She feels the soft lips of the phantom thief and shares a deep kiss with her. Even though a lot of saliva flowed from the area where each other’s lips met, the descent did not stop.

In that state, Ganglim raised her right hand. She grabbed Arva’s defenseless and exposed breasts hard.

“Ugh?”

Arva, who had not responded to her kiss, moaned slightly as her breasts were squeezed. Arva’s moans grew louder as Kangrim openly kneaded her breasts.

“Ugh, huh, huh, huh…”

Every time she kneads, breast milk leaks out. The breast milk that leaks out wets the suit, causing it to contract. Arba’s body trembled spontaneously as she felt the contraction and tightening.

‘What is this?’

Something seems to be boiling. If you’re looking for the right word, volcano? Yes, it looks like lava is bubbling out of a volcano. The more I kiss my master and the more my master massages my breasts, the more I feel like I’m reaching my critical point.

If it boils like this, does something happen? What happens?

What is happening to you?

“Uuuuuh?”

At that moment, Arva arched her back slightly behind her. And the area between her crotches was wet.

Arva reached her climax and her body was shaking.

“Ahh, master. This, this. What the hell…”

Arva asked, barely able to speak as Kangrim parted her lips.

“This is the climax.”

Kangrim answered.

“And the emotion you are feeling is pleasure.”

“Pleasure?”

“You must have looked into Tigone’s memories, right? There must be a scene in those memories where she disappeared just like you. If you think about it carefully, it will be easier to understand.”

“…”

Arva thought deeply. And, she recalled.

“There is.”

Arba found out that Tigone had experienced many things very similar to this situation.

“There were many times when he was hugged by his master and reacted the same way as I did.”

“Yes, if you combine it with what Tigone experienced, you will understand what I am talking about.”

“I’m not sure yet.”

“Then lie down.”

Kangrim gave instructions. Following her instructions, Arba lay down on the bed.
She put her hands behind her head and spread her legs in an M shape, as Tigone remembered.

“Okay, then…”

Gangrim raised the index finger of her left hand. The evil magic energy gathered at the tip of her index finger and turned into a small blade.
With that blade, Kanglim cut off Arva’s crotch. She cut it all out and removed her pieces, revealing her soaking wet pussy. Kangrim automatically smiled at her unique scent.

“As expected, it’s good.”

They say a female always smells good. Kangrim immediately pulled down his pants. A thick dick popped out. Kangrim placed the tip of her dick at the entrance to her vagina. And,

Kangrim put it in her at once.

“…!”

As soon as I put it in, Arba’s eyes opened wide.

Her mouth also opened wide. Arba’s head was confused by the pain she had experienced for the first time in her life and the pleasure that came with it.

In that state, Kangrim shook her back.

“Ahhhhh, ugh, ahhh, ahhh!”

Every time her master and her own body collided, Arba, like the master of her original body, let out her cry. She was following her instructions to tell everything honestly, but she would have screamed on her own even if there were no instructions.

“Lord, master. This, this, this!”

I’m confused. It’s so confusing. Even though she saw it through Tigone’s memories, she didn’t really know, was this pleasure? Are you saying that many women have collapsed due to this kind of pleasure?

I don’t know what this feeling is like, it’s scary. I feel like if I do more, something huge will happen.

However,

Wouldn’t it be better to keep going like this? In my memory, Tigone endured well, but maybe she could do it too? Wouldn’t it be possible to do this without making an error? But, won’t an error really occur?

Should I ask him to stop or not?

As the creaking sound grew, Arba’s confusion also grew.

After all that hard work,

“Huh?”

Kangrim was sorry.

Hehe, hehe, strange, strange, strange…”

Arva was confused by the sensation of semen pouring into her uterus and the hot emotions she felt from that sensation.