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Thwack! A sound that couldn’t be mistaken for flesh hitting flesh was heard. Yu Jin’s breath caught as the organ entered deeply in one go.
“Breathe.”
If only you’d be gentler! Yu Jin glared at Jinhyeon, who said that. The curve of his rounded eyes as they met Yu Jin’s gaze looked annoying.
“Are you still okay?”
What’s okay about this? As Yu Jin was about to answer no, Jinhyeon flipped him over and pressed down with his upper body.
“You’re heavy!”
It wasn’t a joke; he was really heavy, making Yu Jin’s breath catch again. Telling him to breathe and then doing this. As Yu Jin was about to complain again, Jinhyeon mercilessly moved his lower body. Unable to move, pinned down, Yu Jin involuntarily moaned as the large organ strongly rubbed inside him.
“Hnn-ah, ah! W-wait a second!”
As Jinhyeon persistently struck his sensitive spot, semen spurted from Yu Jin’s front. Having already climaxed, the excessive stimulation from his organ rubbing against the sheets while pinned down became painful.
“Ha, haaah! I came, I said I came!”
“Sorry, I’m not there yet.”
“You bastard!”
The night before carrying out the mission, which should have been a warm and affectionate last night for lovers, unfolded differently than expected. Although Jinhyeon had agreed to Yu Jin’s brainwashing plan, it seems he wasn’t really okay with it. His jealousy towards Keith, which he had found distasteful, grew and tormented Yu Jin.
‘You should have said something earlier!’
If he had, Yu Jin would have tried to somehow alleviate Jinhyeon’s anxiety. But it was too late now, and Yu Jin was gasping from the terrible pleasure Jinhyeon was giving him. From the looks of it, this wasn’t going to end anytime soon.
“Hiiik!”
Jinhyeon’s organ, which had been rubbing and grinding against Yu Jin’s inner walls, released its seed in the deepest part. A strange feeling washed over him as the hot fluid spread inside. Yu Jin buried his face in the sheets, breathing roughly.
‘This isn’t the end, is it?’
Sure enough, Jinhyeon’s hips slowly started moving again. Yu Jin made a pitiful face, swallowing the curse that was about to escape.
The sex with Jinhyeon continued until dawn broke. If there hadn’t been plans afterward, it might have gone on even longer.
“Ah-.”
Yu Jin tried to speak and then sighed. He had screamed so much throughout the night that his voice was hoarse. Even after drinking medicinal tea, his voice showed no signs of recovering. It seemed he would have to proceed with the planned scheme in this state.
“You bad bastard!”
As Yu Jin blurted this out, Jinhyeon, who was tending to him, smiled brightly.
“Yes, I’m a bad bastard.”
It was even more annoying that no matter what he said, it didn’t get through. Yu Jin weakly raised his trembling arm to try and pinch Jinhyeon’s thigh, but his nails didn’t even leave a mark. It was a crime to be so weak.
“Once this is over, I’m going to train properly and catch you.”
“I’ll gladly let you catch me.”
“I’m going to beat you up when I catch you.”
“If it’s you hitting me, I’ll take it.”
The funny thing was, as they talked, Yu Jin’s anger gradually subsided. In the end, he gave up on staying angry. At this point, it seemed much better to focus on recovery.
“What happened here?”
Keith, who visited later, frowned upon seeing Yu Jin’s condition, but Jinhyeon remained confident.
“Something came up. Let’s postpone the plan by one day.”
“One day is fine, but can he recover in that time?”
“He’s the head of Lucid. Of course, he can.”
This wasn’t about Yu Jin becoming physically stronger as the head of Lucid, but rather about having more resources at his disposal. With potions that aid body recovery, various tonics and beneficial ingredients, excellent physicians, and even a priest added to the mix, his body recovered completely in less than half a day. Jinhyeon seemed disappointed to see the marks he left disappear, but survival came first.
“No more impulsive actions from now on.”
“Okay.”
Jinhyeon nodded with a slightly gloomy expression. But it couldn’t be helped since they needed to be cautious until the Leviathan matter was resolved. A day passed like that, and Keith came to see Yu Jin again.
“Where’s Jinhyeon?”
“I sent him to check the back alleys after a long time.”
Yu Jin had sent Jinhyeon to the back alleys, thinking he should be away before the plan. Jinhyeon was always by Yu Jin’s side, sensitive to his condition. Logically speaking, if Jinhyeon were by Yu Jin’s side, brainwashing would be nearly impossible. So to convince Leviathan, they had to create a plausible situation.
“So what do I need to do?”
“Originally, you should take the brainwashing drug and look at me.”
“And then?”
“I give you instructions, and after that, you act based on those.”
“What kind of instructions will you give?”
“I want you to only look at me and follow my words.”
Yu Jin looked at Keith, not knowing how to respond, and Keith smiled with an expression that looked like he might cry.
“I’m sorry. But Master Rector knows me well. He could guess how I would act when brainwashing. If I act unlike myself, he’ll be suspicious.”
Rector tended to move according to what amused him. And he was more lenient with Keith, who had been his disciple for a long time. That’s why he let Keith go last time.
“But I caught Rector again, saying I’d move according to plan.”
Although Rector readily agreed, there was likely doubt lurking beneath.
“To dilute that even a little, I need to act like myself.”
“Like yourself.”
Yu Jin hesitated before asking.
“You don’t tell them to love you?”
“When you take the brainwashing drug, you basically develop a liking for the other person. And actually, saying ‘love me’ is too abstract, so most give more delicate and specific instructions.”
“So it’s basically the same thing.”
Only looking at Keith and following only his words, that is.
‘This is troublesome.’
It’s an act to deceive the enemy, but reading Keith’s feelings made it hard to know how to react.
‘He really likes me.’
Yu Jin rubbed his face, which had turned red without him realizing.
“Alright. I’ll do it.”
“Yes, I know you can do it well. You’re persistent.”
So from now on, he just needs to cling blindly to Keith. He was worried about how Jinhyeon would react later, but for now, there was no other option. Yu Jin closed his eyes tightly and began to self-hypnotize.
‘I like him.’
So he had to look only at Keith and follow whatever he said. Yu Jin opened his eyes and looked at Keith with a passionate gaze. The expression Keith made upon seeing this was indescribable, but it quickly disappeared.
“Yu Jin.”
Keith, too, began to act like Yu Jin.
Aksen was always suspicious, as usual.
“Can you trust your disciple?”
“What if I can’t?”
Rector snorted as he responded to Aksen’s words.
“Are you trying to insert even your disciple now? It’ll take a long time to settle in.”
Since it wasn’t wrong, Aksen closed his mouth with a disgruntled expression. He didn’t know that Keith had tried to leave Leviathan. His master, Rector, hadn’t spoken about that part first. At the time, it was an action to buy time for his disciple. Thanks to that, Keith was still in Leviathan without much suspicion.
“I’m not saying to trust him because he’s my disciple. Instead, trust human desire.”
It meant to trust the resentment and greed of having the person you’ve liked for a long time taken away by someone else. Only then did Aksen stop voicing his suspicions. Instead, he began to talk about what to do after Keith brainwashes Yu Jin. How to naturally insert Leviathan’s people into Lucid. What to do next to quickly swallow up Lucid.
“Yeah, that’s right. Yes.”
Rector answered half-heartedly, but since this was common, Aksen didn’t mind. If he made good plans, Rector would move accordingly. So at some point, he stopped asking Rector questions. In the midst of planning for a while, a bird flew in through the open window.
The bird flew straight to Rector and perched on his arm, extending one of its thin legs. There was a small container attached to it.
“Tsk.”
Clicking his tongue, Rector detached the container and opened the lid. He wished his disciple had talent in other abilities too. Since Keith had no talent other than swordsmanship, he used birds as messengers to send news. Unlike Rector, who could speak through birds’ beaks.
[Success.]
When he decoded the encrypted letters, a word consisting of two letters came out.
“It seems he succeeded.”
If Keith had succeeded, it was now Leviathan’s turn to move.
“So shall we stop planning and get our heavy bottoms up?”
A curse flew from Aksen’s mouth, but Rector got up from his seat with a calm expression. He wondered if his disciple had properly carried out the task given to him.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
