At her terrifying threat, I didn’t stop.

’If only I could use Summoner’s Touch on her...’

It certainly would have made things easier. Because of how Summoner’s Touch usually didn’t work on non-spirits, it was easy for me to consider sex a chore with other people. But then again, this was different.

Summoner’s Touch helped me seduce them, and also helped me spice things up, magnifying their sexual desire and revealing their hidden nature to me.

For one, I fairly think that Sulin was not hiding her true nature. If there was anything that she was hiding at this point, she might as well be a monster.

I shoved my hand to and fro through her narrow passage like I was trying to destroy the end wall and break into the other side.

With the speed and force at which I was moving, I was even worried about her down there, but when I turned and looked at the face she was making, I was dumbfounded.

A wide, devilish grin split her face, and her tongue, which for some odd reason was longer than usual, stuck out. Her upper teeth were barely visible, and strange, lewd moans kept breaking out of her mouth unrelentingly.

At this point, I could not even ascertain for a fact that we weren’t being heard, either by those downstairs or by the entire city. But, for one, the snowstorm outside was getting stronger, which meant its howling was blocking every possible noise, so that had to count for something.

But at the same time, being heard had never been my worry from the beginning. In fact, one would be surprised by how shamelessly I took pride in these things.

For example, call it childish, but I was looking forward to the damned boy’s face when I stepped out with Sulin.

"Aeeewwhhhhh..."

The tone of her moans rose even higher, and with that, she held my collar even more tightly and pulled me viciously closer, groaning and shouting:

"Yes, yes! Right there! Break it!!"

’Huh?’

Break what?

’I guess she really wants me to kill her? Wait, so this was really a thing?’

Having watched hentais many times, I had at most thought that they were exaggerated sexual fantasies... well...

’...Fuck me.’

Turned out I was wrong.

"Cade!"

Her voice was strong, calling onto me like I owed her money.

"I want you to fuck me, and don’t stop fucking me. No matter how many times you or I break or collapse, don’t stop..."

I blinked.

’Okay... creep...’

I promised myself that night:

’Yeah, no. This is definitely going to be the first and last time.’

At the same time, I was looking forward to this part.

Because this was the part where I had sufficient control, which meant that if I did it all well, I would not only destroy her like she wanted, she would fear me so intensely.

I wouldn’t be losing the battle on this frontier.

I pulled out my sledgehammer, and like an apocalyptic weapon, it slowly rose out of my pants, releasing that dark, threatening breath, each pulse destructive.

Sulin paused, staring... she kept staring until a full minute passed.

The air between us was charged with an even more towering tension now. The two of us said no words, but our hearts, hers especially, beat with formidable vigor.

Then... her lips parted.

Her eyes narrowed into a grin, her crimson eyes glowing seductively. The whole of her cheeks was washed with a pink hue.

"Ahhh... looks like I made the right decision by choosing you."

My eyes slowly settled downward... becoming half-lidded.

I gritted my teeth like a savage beast, letting out steamy breaths.

Then I grabbed her waist, spinning her around on the bed. I faced her gigantic butt toward me, letting my gaze admire the apple shape for a moment. Then I wrapped her hair in one hand and drew her head backward.

At the same time, I positioned my hammer right between her buttocks. From behind, I tore into her slippery passage, already flooded with sticky white liquid all around the entrance.

I did not go in like a gentleman, no. I went in hard.

With the intent to destroy.

And my mountain hammer responded with equal brutality.

Usually, it worked to fit itself to the perfect size that the architecture of the woman’s core needed, to be wholesome and complete regardless of the type of woman I was in. It was best to say I was a universal key that could fit into any keyhole.

No matter how small, big, thin, wide, timid, or ferocious, my hammer here was the remedy to all.

And do you know what the remedy to Sulin’s keyhole was?

Destruction.

So my hammer chose a form that was out to tear her apart, enlarging and slamming against her walls and filling every nook and cranny of her hole. In fact, the white juice of her hole was being squeezed out from the tight sides as my ginormous key tightened against her hole.

Her mouth went wide open to scream, but no sound came out. But her eyes and mouth were very much torn apart. She looked at me with unbelievable surprise and shock.

"How in the—"

Of course, she was expecting nothing like this.

"Wai— waaaiiitt—"

I paid no heed to her and simply moved my waist hard, slamming against her thighs with a thunderous impact right from the get-go.

Screams of pain rushed out of her throat. Her hands scrambled to find something. They held onto the bedsheets first, but that was not enough. The sheets were pulled as she held tightly. She reached for the bed frame, but that angle was too far. Somehow, she found the pillow and held it tight, digging her fingers into it.

Through it all, I mercilessly slammed into her hole with the force of my honed strength, my large and hard hammer devouring every internal space, leaving no breathing room.

She tried to crawl away to allow herself some moment of reprieve barely a minute into it.

But no, I pinned her down.

...And continued to demolish her.