00968 If You Change, One. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

For a brief moment, I felt a faint resistance.

Snap, crackle!

Then came the sharp sensation of the delicate membrane at the tip being pushed and torn.

“…?”

I was momentarily stunned, unable to comprehend what was happening.

I hadn’t intended to go this far. At first, I planned to enter slowly, then pause just before going all the way in… so how did it come to this? Even now, I could vividly feel the flesh clinging tightly as the head slid deeper inside. No matter how hard I tried to stop, the glans kept slipping in, almost swimming forward on its own.

No, wait. It’s being pulled in. It felt like a woman meeting a man for the first time, curious and eager, holding him tightly with both hands and beckoning him closer. How shameless.

Eventually, the penis disappeared so deep it vanished entirely up to the base. Glancing down in surprise, I saw my groin pressed flush against Han So-young’s thigh, with not even the slightest gap between us. It was as if we had become one body.

The slick passage moved like a living creature, flowing smoothly. It gently kneaded the shaft as if exploring, then released, repeating the motion. So flexible and moist, it was impossible to believe this was her first time.

“Ughh…?”

Just as I was about to sigh in satisfaction, feeling welcomed, a strange thought crossed my mind. Focusing quickly, I realized my excitement had already skyrocketed—and this was just the beginning of insertion.

It was definitely odd, but hard to put into words. Inside Han So-young was beyond anything I could have imagined. Yet the pleasure wasn’t sudden or shocking; the process of being accepted felt incredibly natural. It was like I just suddenly realized it.

It wasn’t blazing hot like Gehenna’s fires, nor was it squeezing me like a child about to burst. The flesh was perfectly warm, and the snug folds clung just enough to feel good. Nothing was excessive—everything fit perfectly, as if tailored to me.

The only difference was a subtle, gradual pulling sensation starting from the tip. Even now, though there was nowhere left to go, the shaft stiffened and responded, trying to push further inside. The key was that this was happening without my consent.

Only then did a creeping unease settle in. A flicker of danger flashed through my mind. This had happened before. Now my groin was even pushing So-young’s hips forward. It was as if her whole body demanded to be drawn in deeper to feel satisfied. I was genuinely scared, as if I was about to be swallowed whole.

No, this won’t do. I have to pull out first.

I forced myself to breathe deeply, trying to steady my nerves. Just as I was about to withdraw—

“Ugh?”

Suddenly, her opening clenched tightly. More precisely, the hole that had been swallowing the shaft contracted sharply.

In that instant—

“Ah!”

A terrifying suction slammed into my lower body, as if it would pull the entire penis out.

It was easy going in, but not so easy coming out. That gentle (?) passage was suddenly throwing a tantrum, as if saying, “You just arrived, where do you think you’re going? What are you doing leaving so soon?” Then, a powerful tightening sensation surged from the base all the way to the tip in an instant.

“Ah, ugh…”

The pleasure—

“Ugh, ahh…?”

Came on—

“Ah, aahhh…!”

Suddenly, and overwhelmingly.

The stimulation that started at my tailbone shot up my spine in a flash, sending electric jolts through my neck. When I blinked back to reality, both hands were clutching the bedsheet tightly. My toes curled uncontrollably, trembling.

What… what just happened?

I had no idea when it happened. A sensation I couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure had taken over my entire body, and my vision blurred white.

Then—

“Huuhhh!”

Before I could even react, something inside me exploded with a bang and shot out through the urethra.

“…! …! …! …!”

Overwhelmed by ecstasy, I cried out incoherently. All I could feel was the powerful rush of semen pouring out. And since my stamina had increased, the amount was probably amplified by the Ring of Justice. It felt like finally relieving myself after holding it in for too long.

When the throbbing of my penis finally subsided, a wave of relief swept over me, making my body tremble uncontrollably.

Shhhhhh…

…Huh?

A sudden thought struck me. I looked down sharply, and sure enough—yellowish liquid was leaking from the junction. The mix of the yellowish fluid, white semen, and the red blood that proved her virginity made it almost certain. I had really seen Sophie. A fully grown adult Sophie. My mind was a complete mess.

“Wh-what’s wrong?”

Surprisingly, Han So-young’s voice was calm. But then she seemed to realize what had happened and let out a small gasp. An awkward silence followed, and I hung my head low. How could this be? I’m not inexperienced, yet I couldn’t hold back and came so suddenly.

No, even if I gave myself the benefit of the doubt, it was embarrassing enough to come right after insertion, but to have peed too? There was no excuse. It was proof I couldn’t control myself. Regardless of the ejaculation, I had treated her like a toilet. I was utterly speechless. No words could fix this.

“I-I’m sorry… I just felt too good… no…”

My voice trembled, whether from shame or lingering sensations. At the same time, I thought how stupid I sounded. That was the best excuse I could come up with?

Any hopes I had of making this first experience memorable had flown out the window. I wondered how ridiculous Han So-young must think I am. And what kind of pathetic expression I was wearing right now. I truly felt like an idiot.

“Kik.”

Then—

“That face from the Mercenary Lord… I don’t think I’ve ever seen it before…”

Suddenly, I felt an arm pulling me. A hand slid up my shoulder and gently stroked my forehead.

“So… did it feel that good?”

Her voice wasn’t angry. I nodded silently in response. Lowering my eyes, I saw Han So-young smiling like a kind older sister looking at a cute little brother.

“Hehe. It’s okay. It’s really okay…”

She whispered soothingly, her palm softly brushing my cheek. Then she turned halfway onto her side and boldly spread her thighs. After a moment, one of her calves rested on my right shoulder.

“Come on, it’s okay now…”

The fearful woman from before was gone, replaced by someone who looked genuinely happy. I stared at Han So-young, feeling a strange unease. But no matter how many times I looked, she kept that gentle smile.

I had a pretty good idea why. The Ring of Justice’s effect must have played a huge role. The amplified pleasure from insertion had completely overshadowed the fear and pain of the first time. Maybe my weak (?) reaction had even satisfied something inside her.

But even considering that, her adaptability was far beyond any woman I’d ever known. It was almost unnatural.

“Come on…”

Her voice was low and sultry. I lifted her ankle in a daze.

“That’s right, deeper…”

Like a well-trained child, I moved my hips and pushed the shaft as deep as it could go. Pulling out gently, then slowly thrusting again, Han So-young closed her eyes and buried her face in the sheets. Slap, slap. The only sound in the quiet room was the wet, lewd noise of flesh meeting flesh.

“That’s right, that’s right… good girl…”

The tables had turned. Han So-young was leading me with the skill of someone who couldn’t possibly be a first-timer. But rather than feeling humiliated, her praise gave me strength.

…That thought lasted only a moment.

“Crazy…”

I couldn’t help but curse under my breath. Another wave of overwhelming climax was rushing in. My breath caught, and I clenched my teeth. I wanted to buck and shake my hips, but I couldn’t.

Only now did I vaguely realize who Han So-young really was as a woman.

Normally, whether man or woman, sex follows stages: foreplay, arousal, buildup, climax, and afterglow. But inside Han So-young, those early stages were skipped. Foreplay, arousal, buildup—all passed in an instant, rushing straight to climax. Knowing this cycle would repeat endlessly made my head spin.

What was scarier was that, even knowing this, I couldn’t stop moving.

Han So-young reached out with both hands, grabbing my arms as if urging me to come closer. Unable to resist, I collapsed into her embrace, even though I knew I shouldn’t. Burying my face in her soft breasts, I quickened my thrusts. Her gentle hands patted my back as if encouraging me, but the faster she comforted me, the faster I approached climax.

“Ugh!”

Before long, my body stiffened again, and I reached a second climax. My wrinkled flesh clung tightly to her slick warmth, squeezing out every last drop of semen as if I were some kind of toothpaste tube. Seriously, what do you take my penis for?

Then came the familiar exhaustion that follows orgasm. It felt like all the energy had been drained from my body. Of course, my stamina was still more than enough, but this was a different kind of fatigue altogether. If it weren’t for the Ring of Justice, I might have collapsed long ago, looking utterly pathetic.

Thinking back, I’d just experienced two climaxes in a short span—and both times, I’d felt a strange pleasure I’d never known before.

In contrast, Han So-young only let out occasional soft moans, never crying out loud. I wondered if she might be numb to sensation, but no—she was definitely aroused. Her once-stiff expression had softened, her eyes glazed over, a clear sign of her excitement.

Only…

“Huuuu…”

That sigh sounded almost like a complaint. Was I imagining it? Damn it. I’m the one who conquered Gehenna, and now look at me—what the hell is happening?

At this point, I was starting to get scared of myself. All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind. Maybe Han So-young was some legendary woman—the kind of enchantress who could kill a man just by sleeping with him. If that’s true, then what kind of being had I awakened inside myself?

Just then—

“Over here… You really did well.”

A gentle touch pulled me sideways. Gasping for breath, I rested my head on Han So-young’s arm as a pillow. My face pressed softly against the rise and fall of her breasts, and I let myself sink into the lingering warmth. I could feel her breath tickling my ear.

“So… how was it?”

Her voice trembled slightly, and suddenly I felt shy, burying my face even deeper. But Han So-young was persistent.

“Did you like it a lot?”

“I-I don’t know. Don’t ask me that…”

“Mercenary Road.”

“…Yes.”

I nodded reluctantly. It was true, after all. Saying Han So-young was a consummate lover didn’t even begin to cover it—she was beyond seductive. There was something about her I’d never experienced before, something that even scared me.

Her hand stroked my hair tenderly, and my eyes grew heavy. I melted completely into her embrace. Ah, this is happiness. It felt like our roles had reversed somehow, but I didn’t care. Right now, I just wanted to lose myself in this cozy moment. Come to think of it, being conquered wasn’t so bad after all.

…But then.

Why was there a rustling sound? And why was my shoulder suddenly pressed down so hard?

Before I could think further, I felt the persistent weight inside me slip out. A cool breeze washed over my heated flesh, and a heavy sensation settled in my abdomen. Blinking a few times, my vision refocused—and there she was, quietly straddling me.

Han So-young looked at my penis with curious eyes.

“Ah, well…”

Noticing my gaze, she slowly began to spread her thighs. A trickle of leftover urine escaped from the slight opening, followed by the semen I’d poured in, now being expelled. The sight of white mucus tinged with bright red blood dripping down was so provocatively raw that it was no wonder my body reacted with irritation.

“I thought you looked tired…”

She murmured vaguely, then reached out to grasp my penis, carefully lifting her hips. Arching her back like a bow, she rocked her pelvis back and forth, aligning the head with her entrance. Then, locking her gaze on mine, she took a deep, determined breath.

A moment later—

Han So-young placed her hands gently over my abdomen, stretched her legs wide apart, and, as if doing yoga, inhaled deeply. Then, keeping her aim steady, she slowly began to lower herself down.