Chapter 142 – 36. Heaven’s Legacy (7)
“Whoa…”
I let out a deep sigh and sat down on the soft blanket, putting my sweaty head back.
A very luxurious chandelier hung in the middle of the ceiling in a space larger than my living room caught my attention.
A luxurious item that shines dazzlingly as if it were made of pure jewels. How much would that be Will it still be cheaper than the price of a house? Is not it? The academy’s two-story house was cheaper than I expected, so that jewel might be more expensive.
Anyway, it’s an item that has nothing to do with me right now. I think I might be able to get it if I ask Esna’s Haries Co., But why do I need it?
I didn’t want to be like that stupid old-timer addicted to luxury and preoccupied with pleasure.
My dream.
My ideal.
In this virtual world created by the residual thoughts of the Heavenly Emperor, I am probably rich enough to count countless objects on the level of that chandelier. No, it may be that the presence or absence of money is meaningless.
Isn’t that the kind of existence that can get anything you want?
By that time, there would be no end to women for sleeping. All of the white-haired virgins on all continents must belong to me without exception. Every year, all the girls who become adults are thoroughly investigated, and the most beautiful women are invited to my residence.
‘Is it really good?’
So, someone might have this question.
If you have so many women readily available, don’t you get tired of sex?
Anything must be won after proper effort to achieve that much sense of accomplishment, but wouldn’t the life of an absolute be somewhat boring?
If it were me in the past, when I was asked this question, I would have replied, “But there won’t be any interesting things.”
I have already experienced absolute status.
1st class in high school.
Going back to the school exam was a natural thing for me, but that didn’t mean the day of the report was boring.
Classmates envy, envy, and inferiority complex.
Teachers’ admiration and praise.
And based on this, my sense of superiority is once again solidified.
Because these feelings are so delicious.
Even the absolute had their own play.
And now.
Responding to the same question in my mind, I was firmly convinced, “I will never get tired of my life.”
The reason was right at the end of my gaze.
‘There’s no way I’ll get tired of it.’
Hyerin Min.
My ideal type and opponent.
An arrogant woman with a personality that does not like to lose.
The moment I thrust my cock into her innocent cunt, I felt it.
This is the fate of the woman I will live with for the rest of my life.
It was such an overwhelming and ecstatic pleasure. It would be like this in the virtual world, but I was a little afraid because I couldn’t imagine how great it would be in real life.
The sentence that he would get tired of eating Hye-rin was a proposition that could not be established.
What if my life as an absolute becomes boring in the very distant future? Solution: You just have to violate Hye-rin. Then I will be able to regain my youthful vigor in no time.
In order to use her Hyerin as her own energy recharge station, she must first be dominated. It boasts a different level of difficulty compared to other years.
Because she possesses the [Earth] Attribute that is equal to my [Heaven] Attribute, and even, according to the ghost, always stronger than the [Heaven]. I have to be vigilant and check her attributes.
In the first place, how was Hye-rin able to bring her consciousness into this virtual world? Did she have an attribute ability to manipulate space?
The exact causal relationship was not known. But one thing was certain.
Her long hair, which I kept in her purse, must have played a role.
“······.”
The one I now hold in my hand has been shortened by about half its length and continues to shrink. Under the circumstances, it seemed that if this hair completely disappeared, Hyerin’s consciousness would return to its original place.
‘It just went well. Let’s use Hyerin.’
I emphasized the word ‘dream’ as I played her master throughout the sex. Then, by interfering with her brain rotation by inserting her cock, she maintained her stupid and hazy mental state all the time…
As I intended, Hye-rin would treat her memories of this place as insignificant as a fairly realistic dream.
“Hyerin, wake up.”
“Yes······.”
“Uh huh. The master is lying down and resting peacefully. It’s a maid disqualification.”
From then on, it was an instant.
The ghost made this uproar by saying that it would make me experience the horrors of the collapse of an ideal world.
There were three main reasons for the destruction of the world.
Devildom.
Earth Dragon Gaikiestra.
And my antagonist Hyerin.
She stood in front of me. She had power.
“Put up your sword.”
The only thing lacking is that will.
“Attack as I said.”
My sentences that entered Hyerin’s ears soon became her will and controlled her limbs.
Let’s get rid of this extravagant room first.
Kwaaaaagh!
The shattering jewels of the chandelier scattered like a rainbow, refracting the brilliant beams of light. A pitch-black night sky and constellations spread out through a hole in the ceiling. This bedroom must have been on the top floor of the building.
‘Five······.’
My abode was a sacred and majestic castle. It was a beautiful building that looked like a mixture of the splendid imperial palace and the tidy Moonsinjeon. A palace fit for a ruler of the world.
“Break it.”
Ku-gu-gu-gu-gung······.
Huge sword attacks hacked the space within a certain radius.
As if a tremendous earthquake had swept away, on top of the ruins where nothing was left, only Hyerin and I floated up in the air, revealing the world beneath our feet.
The vast city centered around the just-destroyed castle was lighting up even at night. People confused by untimely disasters. I rolled my eyes and raised my gaze from bottom to top.
“······.”
On the ground, a splendid world where I reigned as the Absolute stretched out endlessly. If I destroy it, I’ll probably escape the virtual world and return to the Temple of the Moon.
And, in this sky, there was a connection point with the residual thoughts of the Heavenly Emperor, the source of the fake world.
I whispered quietly to her after a moment of reflection.
“Hyerin, can you cut both the world and the sky?”
She nodded her head in silence, keeping her eyes wide open. This is how it works It’s a really great power. This must be possible because this is a world without the root of ghosts. It wasn’t real.
. . . Could it be that even real Gaikiestras are at this level? Then there is no answer.
Hyerin took a slightly awkward posture,
Kiyeeing…!
Accompanied by a clear sound effect, a single blow was swung forward.
Yet,
[Aaaaa!!!]
The ground and the sky were neatly split vertically at the same time.
“It’s nice.”
I returned safely to the terrace of the Temple of the Moon with the sound of breaking glass.
[Yes, you bastard!! How the hell!!!]
The ghost’s voice, flying like a bug in the sky to avoid Iris’s attack, looked much more tired than before. Nevertheless, he posed a question with a sense of urgency that he must ask this.
[How did you deal with your adversary at will!!]
Did you watch it all pervert.
The scenes where I raped Hye-rin on the bed and manipulated her power like a marionette seemed incomprehensible to her narrow common sense.
This is why he is disqualified for the [Heaven] Attribute. The earth is stronger than the sky before you even do anything properly, and you’re terrified while talking about the duty of the sky.
“What is it? The power of love.”
[What······? Don’t play around!]
. . . It is love.
When I asked what kind of play she wanted to play earlier, Hyerin asked us to become a mutually loving lover.
She likes me. I was able to be convinced anew through this incident. Therefore, even if I rape her in her reality, her Hye-rin will not resist. Rather, it will become a sweet rape pure love.
But Hye-rin’s answer at the same time hinted at her name for me to have sex with her yet.
Dear lover
A lover is a horizontal relationship between a man and a woman. Each of them strives to look good to the other, acts cutely and grumbles and accepts them, and grows while adjusting the parts that do not fit well with each other.
She expected from me the role of her boyfriend, not the owner.
In other words, Hye-rin thought of me as equal.
It shouldn’t be.
Hyerin wasn’t ready mentally yet.
If I ask my childhood friend the same question, wisdom will answer like this.
“Please play with this slave to your heart’s content until it’s broken♡”
It is a model answer that clearly recognizes the vertical relationship with me and prioritizes me over myself.
Hye-rin should also be reformed like Ji-hye.
‘Afterwards.’
While Iris, transformed into a dragon, expresses her anger and marks the remaining thoughts of the Celestial Emperor,
Towards the sky-blue jewel that came right in front of me,
I reached out and grabbed the energy that was about to explode.
Heartbeat-
The inheritance of the heavenly emperor poured into me like a tidal wave.
