Chapter 2543 – 2543. Savior Of The Academy

‘What are you so surprised about? You had a rough idea of the relationship between me and Seong Hari, didn’t you?’

Seong Hari and I enjoyed secret rendezvous even at the academy. Of course, not as often as when we were at home. We were both busy, and the academy had many eyes and ears.

I was confident that we hadn’t been caught by anyone else, but not by Kang Ji-young.

Kang Ji-young was an S-class hero. On top of that, she had such great sensory abilities that she was called a pioneer of the heavens. When it came to sensory abilities alone, she was probably better than Seong Hari.

Would such a Kang Ji-young not know what was happening in the academy, which was her territory?

[There’s a difference between guessing and seeing it with your own eyes and being certain! And you two are mother and son! In the back of my mind, I was hoping it wasn’t true…!]

‘We are mother and son. And we’re also a man and a woman.’

[…….]

I could feel Kang Ji-young’s complex feelings.

Seong Hari’s head, with my dick in her mouth, moved back and forth.

“Huuup. Sluuuurp.”

Despite the rather intense movements, she sucked my dick firmly and stimulated it with her tongue. I could feel her experience in the fact that her teeth didn’t touch my dick.

‘I think I’m going to cum.’

[What….]

Normally, I would have enjoyed Seong Hari’s fellatio a little more leisurely.

However, perhaps because I hadn’t released my desires since yesterday’s battle, I got excited easily.

‘Let’s cum once and then continue.’

I grabbed Seong Hari’s head. I hesitated for a moment. Where should I cum? Inside her mouth was a given. Should I shove it down her throat and pour it directly into her stomach? Or should I fill her mouth with my semen and watch Seong Hari drink it?

My hesitation was short. I ejaculated while pressing my glans against her tongue.

My waist trembled. The desire I hadn’t released since yesterday’s battle turned into intense pleasure. My dick throbbed, painting Seong Hari’s crimson tongue white.

[…Kuh.]

It seemed that Kang Ji-young was feeling pleasure because the sensation was shared. The sensation of ejaculating… If it were her, would it be the sensation of shiofuki? But shiofuki wasn’t an ordinary climax.

I had a brief question, but my mind was focused on Seong Hari. My dick came out of Seong Hari’s mouth. The void was filled with white semen, which trickled down. Seong Hari stuck out her tongue and cupped her hands to catch the flowing semen.

And when there was a suitable amount of semen left in her mouth, she swallowed it. Her expression relaxed for a moment. She drank the semen in her hands, gulping it down. As if it were very delicious.

Seong Hari would actually find my semen delicious due to the ‘Sweet Semen’ effect. For reference, the more affection she felt for me, the more delicious my semen would taste. And according to Seong Hari, there was nothing more delicious than my semen.

I felt a lack and grabbed my dick. Even though I had ejaculated, my erection hadn’t subsided at all.

“Mom. Mom, move on top of me.”

“Heeung. I want to, too… but it’s Christmas. Let’s eat first thing in the morning. An empty stomach isn’t good for you.”

Seong Hari licked her lips and got up. The mini-skirt Santa girl was a very alluring sight. Her chest was barely covered, and the fluids flowed down her exposed thighs. The inside of her skirt was just barely out of sight.

[…To think that Seong Hari I know would make such an expression….]

Kang Ji-young said calmly, but I knew she was still aroused. A faint pleasure was shaking Kang Ji-young’s soul.

This was a bit strange.

I wasn’t in an aroused state like Kang Ji-young. Nor was I in a state of feeling pleasure.

“Yujin, come out quickly.”

“Mom didn’t cook it herself, did she?”

Seong Hari couldn’t cook. I didn’t want to eat bad food on Christmas morning.

“I bought it from a store. It’s a famous place, so you’ll be satisfied.”

I sat naked at the table.

[Couldn’t you at least put on some underwear?]

I ignored Kang Ji-young’s words.

Makina was nowhere to be seen. Today, she would be smart and stay locked in her room.

I looked at the Korean set meal on the table and picked up my spoon. First, I reached for the braised cutlassfish with my chopsticks.

“Is it delicious?”

Seong Hari asked with confidence.

I was sorry to say this to Seong Hari, but it didn’t taste delicious to me. It wasn’t bad. It was the kind of food that was edible if there wasn’t anything else. It wasn’t the kind of food I wanted to eat until I was full.

“Yeah. It’s delicious.”

It was a meal she had prepared for me. If I said it was bad in front of her, the atmosphere would turn sour, so I decided to tell a white lie.

[It’s delicious, as expected of a restaurant’s food.]

‘…You think this is delicious?’

[It’s the taste I’m feeling through you. Don’t you think it’s delicious too? It’s one of the best braised cutlassfish I’ve ever had.]

‘…I don’t think it’s that good.’

[What?]

We were clearly sharing the same senses, but what we felt was different. Was it a difference in standards? If not….

It bothered me for some reason. While eating, I sent a thought to Makina.

‘Makina.’

-Yeah. Why are you calling me? Weren’t you having sex with that auntie? Can I come out of the room?

‘Don’t come out until I call you today. Mom is bothered by it.’

-You’ll call me in the evening, right? I want to eat cake.

There was no reaction from Kang Ji-young. She hadn’t noticed my telepathic conversation with Makina.

‘Makina. What does it feel like when you use Spirit Possession? Are all senses shared?’

-Shared? It’s not like that, it feels like we become one and mix together. You know how it feels.

‘…Right now, Kang Ji-young’s soul is inside me. I used Spirit Possession, but it feels different from when I used Spirit Possession before.’

-Kang Ji-young? Is she a human? I don’t know either. There’s no way a spirit and a human soul are the same. If it doesn’t work well, go train under the waterfall. You used to do that often to practice Spirit Possession.

That’s right.

When I was learning Spirit Possession, I meditated while being hit by a waterfall. To be precise, it was training to focus on self-contemplation and recognize one’s own soul.

‘That’s surprisingly helpful.’

-What do you mean surprisingly?

I cut off the connection with Makina.

Breakfast was over. While Seong Hari was clearing the table, I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and then sat cross-legged on the bathroom floor to meditate.

Meditation. I had done self-contemplation to death in the [Ascension of Light] world. My teacher, Wi Yu, considered meditation more important than breathing exercises.

[…I was going to keep quiet in the bathroom, but do you really have to do this in the bathroom?]

‘Quiet.’

I focused on meditation.

I could feel Kang Ji-young’s soul inside me. I could see the shape of her soul.

If she were a spirit, her soul would have definitely mixed with mine, but her soul was connected without mixing. An invisible thread connected soul to soul. I was unilaterally binding her soul from my side.

Two souls in one body. The one who had the initiative was clearly me.

I focused and looked into Kang Ji-young’s soul. The blurry shape of her soul became clearer.

It was Kang Ji-young.

A beautiful woman with long, dark brown hair and a stern expression. She wore a uniform reminiscent of a military uniform and a white coat.

I roughly understood.

Kang Ji-young’s soul was connected to my soul, but it was separate.

Even if we shared the senses of the body, what we felt was different.

When we ate food earlier, she felt it was delicious, but I didn’t think it was that good.

Since our minds were different, we had no choice but to feel differently.

When I ejaculated, Kang Ji-young would have felt pleasure as a woman, not as a man. Kang Ji-young didn’t lose herself and perfectly maintained her ego, accepting the sensations in her own way.

Unless she was completely ignorant of sexual pleasure. Even if Kang Ji-young was a virgin, she would have masturbated.

For a moment, an image of Kang Ji-young, naked and breathing heavily, flashed and disappeared. It wasn’t just my imagination. It was her memory.

The soul Kang Ji-young looked at me. Her brow furrowed, and her lips opened.

[…Are you looking at me right now?]

I opened my eyes.

『The rank of Spirit Possession has increased to S+.』

[What did you just do?]

‘Do you feel anything different?’

[…Strangely, your presence feels clearer. It feels like you’re next to me for some reason. I’m clearly inside you, but….]

‘I’m next to you inside me.’

I could also feel her presence more clearly. It was so clear that I could even know the emotions she was feeling right now. Kang Ji-young was feeling doubtful.

If I focused more here, I could even peek into Kang Ji-young’s memories. I didn’t do that on purpose. Kang Ji-young wouldn’t want that.

I wiped the water off my body and went out of the bathroom.

Seong Hari was waiting for me in the bedroom, not the living room.

“Haa. Yujin. Did you wait long?”

Seong Hari, with her cheeks flushed, seemed to have waited even longer than I had.

“Of course, I waited a long time. But Mom, let’s take a picture before we start.”

“A, a picture? It’s a bit embarrassing…. But if Yujin wants to…. Should I take it off?”

“No. Not that kind of picture, but a proof shot.”

Actually, my smartphone had been flooded with messages since earlier. Most of them were messages from my sex partners asking to spend Christmas together.

Click.

I sent them a picture I took with Seong Hari, letting them know that I was spending this Christmas with my family.

Immediately after, I hugged Seong Hari. I buried my face in her chest. After rubbing my face a few times, her chest pushed out of her clothes. It was easy to take off since it was adult clothing.

Her white breasts popped out. The pink nipples at the end of them were tempting me. I couldn’t resist the temptation and bit her nipple, sucking it.

“Aang. Yujin. Even if you suck like that, breast milk won’t come out.”

Still, I sucked her nipples like crazy. Seong Hari stroked the back of my head. I could feel her deep maternal love.

‘Jiyoung, how do you feel right now? Do you remember your baby days?’

[…It feels like I’m sucking a friend’s breast. It’s the worst.]