DRMB Chapter 9

“…Haa…”

A languid, moist breath, belonging to neither of them in particular, escaped between their parting lips.

Ipersha felt a dizzying fear, unable to control the surging pleasure. But at the same time, a strange sense of anticipation welled up within her.

She was curious about the end of this pleasure she was experiencing for the first time.

“Hngh, quickly, more…”

Those words, reflecting her feelings, tumbled out unconsciously. Ipersha clung to him, pleading.

Phelix’s eyes widened for a moment at the warmth pressing against him.

“Hngh? It, it’s gotten bigger…”

“…Ha.”

His cock, already stretching her tight walls to the limit, swelled even further within her. Feeling the sensation vividly, Ipersha stiffened and trembled.

Phelix, more aware than anyone of the changes in his own body, let out a breath that sounded like a scoff.

“…Is this really supposed to suppress the madness?”

No matter how he thought about it, this felt more like an act of driving someone mad. And yet, she had the audacity to talk about consideration.

Muttering in disbelief, Phelix repositioned her hips with both hands and pounded inside her with even fiercer movements than before.

“Ah!”

With each deep thrust, a mixture of fluids splattered from their joined bodies. The sheets were already soaked with round, wet stains from the fluids that had been dripping down.

But neither of them cared. Or rather, they didn’t have the time to care.

Squish, slurp, splat, lewd sounds, and their intertwined breaths tickled their ears.

When his blunt tip pressed deep against her cervix and then pulled away with a sticky sound, the tip of his glans scraped against the sensitive walls of her vagina. Her pulsing walls clung to him even tighter, and he thrust back in, stretching her to accommodate his length.

Occasionally, when he aimed for the sides or back of her cervix, Ipersha’s body tensed, as if struck by an unexpected attack. In those moments, Phelix, overwhelmed by the thrill surging through him, buried his face in the nape of her pale neck, letting out a hot breath.

“Ugh.”

Finally, they climaxed at the same time.

As Ipersha, soaked in her own release, convulsed around him, he thrust all the way in, pressing his tip against her cervix and unleashing a torrent of semen. The sheer volume of his release filled her womb and overflowed, spilling out from their joined bodies.

“Heut, ahng…”

Held tightly in his embrace, Ipersha felt the warmth spreading through her abdomen. She couldn’t shake off the lingering image of flashing lights, and her vision turned hazy.

In that instant, a bright screen appeared before her eyes.

「Madness: 87%」
「Reformation: 10%」

The moment she saw the madness level, which had decreased by 10%, and the newly appeared reformation rate, her mind snapped back to reality.

But he, still moving his hips slowly and shallowly as if to push his seed deeper inside her, laid her down and flipped her onto her back.

Disoriented by the sudden change in her perspective, Ipersha turned her head and called out to him.

“Ph-Phelix?”

“That’s not bad either.”

So bewildered, she called out his name, but he only twitched an eyebrow before a smirk spread across his lips. Then, despite having just ejaculated, he rubbed his still-hard penis against her entrance.

Their joined bodies, messy with various fluids, slid against each other.

“This time, cry and beg like you mean it.”

He playfully pressed his tip against her clit, and with those words, he thrust into her again.

“Hah!”

It was the beginning of a cruel and relentless night.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Even after several rounds of intense sex, his penis, still inside her, swelled again and prodded at her cervix once more.

Thick, white fluid overflowed from their joined bodies, dripping down to stain the bedsheets.

“St-hngh, stop, ah!”

Ipersha felt like she was dying. Even crying out in the throes of endless pleasure had reached its limit.

Her throat had gone hoarse long ago from all the screaming.

But contrary to her exhaustion, he seemed to grow more energized.

His skin, glistening with sweat, his eyes, blazing with lust, everything about him.

“Huu.”

Exhaling a ragged breath, he pulled her arms back, pressing her delicate body pressing against his chest.

He continued thrusting, kneading her swaying breasts, one in each hand.

“Saying that while you’re clenching around me like you’re trying to cut me off, hooh… Does that sound sincere?”

“Haah, ungh…”

Her nipples, already swollen and red from his constant sucking and biting, were tormented by his hands once again.

Ipersha no longer had the energy to even wriggle, her body swaying limply under his touch, only soft moans escaping her lips.

The thought of enduring his monstrous stamina in the future made her dizzy with a different kind of fear.

‘The other Transcendent Ones won’t be any different…’

If anything, they’d probably be worse, not better.

Ipersha wanted to beg him to just kill her again, and just forget the damned 10 billion won. She felt like she was going to die from too much pleasure.

Just then, he grasped her chin and turned her face towards him. The fierce glint in his red eyes made her uneasy.

“Seems like you have the leisure to think about other things.”

“That’s not, it… haahng!”

Ipersha hurriedly denied it at his crooked smile, but it was too late.

He moved his hand down and pressed firmly on her lower abdomen. His engorged cock slowly slid out, and the different sensation made Ipersha’s mind go blank.

Thud, in that instant, he slammed back inside her, the distinct outline of his length visible against her flat stomach.

“Ah, ahh…”

A breathless moan escaped her parted lips.

Ipersha gasped at the entirely new wave of pleasure. Bright lights flashed before her eyes.

So tight, she thought she heard him mutter against her ear, but she couldn’t be sure. What was certain was that he began thrusting in that position.

“Hahng, ungh, hngh…”

“Ugh, Ipersha.”

With each thrust, her thin stomach stretched taut, bouncing against his palm. It fueled his sadistic impulses. Or perhaps, it was a hidden desire.

He licked his lower lip, his red eyes gleaming. The woman before him became even more intriguing.

He wanted to strip her bare, layer by layer, to see how far she could push him.

‘There’s plenty of time. I’ll have to keep her by my side to quell the madness anyway.’

Consumed by raw desire, he thrust with renewed vigor.

Feeling the dizzying pleasure washing over him, Phelix grimaced.

They were both drenched in the aftermath of their climax, which he couldn’t even count anymore.

He continued to thrust powerfully, releasing so much semen that it pooled between her buttocks with each spurt. Then, noticing that more was spilling out than staying inside her, he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Moving his hips slowly, he forced the remaining semen deeper inside, then ground his cock against her vaginal walls, as if smearing his lust within her.

As he thoroughly coated her with his desire, her body suddenly slumped forward.

“Ipersha.”

Phelix caught her before she hit the sheets and lifted her head. He checked her ragged breathing and realized she had fainted.

He let out a sigh of relief, then noticed her slender arm held in his large hand.

Phelix was suddenly struck by the difference in their size.

Ipersha’s body was so delicate compared to his, barely half his size.

Her arms, legs, everything was thinner than his, and her hands and feet were, needless to say, smaller.

‘Tsk, no wonder she’s struggling so much with just this.’

It was a remark that would have infuriated Ipersha if she’d heard it. Not just her, but any ordinary person.

There was a significant difference between Transcendent Ones and non-Transcendent Ones in every aspect, including, naturally, their physical attributes.

But he, who had lived as a Transcendent One from birth, had no way of knowing that.

He frowned at her irritating fragility, then sighed and lifted her delicate body.

He needed to feed her something when she woke up, and then they’d continue.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

‘He’s crazy. A madman.’

How could someone even do that for days?!

“Ugh.”

Ipersha, who had been in a state of shock, let out a groan in pain. A sharp, throbbing pain shot through her lower back, bringing tears to her eyes.

Her teary eyes glared resentfully at the now-empty space beside her.

That night, she had lost consciousness without even knowing how she collapsed. When she woke up, her body was clean, and Phelix was gone.

It was as if the events of last night had all been a dream.

However, the sight of the unfamiliar room and the pain throbbing through her entire body quickly shattered that illusion.

Ipersha then realized that someone had cleaned her body and moved her after their sex.

Of course, she didn’t think that someone was Phelix himself.