Heroine Hunts Heroines-Chapter 121

Watching from the side, I couldn’t help but feel an increasing sense of unease.

Why is she strengthening my tail? My tail, my pride, my everything—why mess with it?

“What are you doing with my tail? And why is it glowing yellow? That’s terrifying. It feels wrong.”

“It’s your tail. What’s the big deal?”

Without even acknowledging my complaint, she shoved it back into the drum.

[+6 Yongyongi’s Tail Enhancement was successful!]

The girl continued this reckless strengthening process until she succeeded in reaching +10. I was trembling in quiet horror as my tail began to radiate a faint red glow, exuding an undeniable aura of "coolness."

“What’s the point of all this strengthening? Does it boost attack power?”

“The attack power is already plenty strong. This is about flexibility—your tail’s flexibility improves with each enhancement.”

Flexibility? I had a sinking feeling about where this was going.

“Wait, when you say ‘flexibility,’ do you mean…”

“Yup, for… certain activities. Basically, the more it’s enhanced, the less it’ll hurt during… you know. At high levels, you could probably even tie it into a bow.”

In short, she was making my tail more flexible so that I could, um, enjoy things more during certain… encounters?

“How much less painful is it now?”

“It’d feel just a little stiff now. Let’s keep going; why stop here?”

“W-Wait! It’s fine as it is—”

“Don’t worry! Trust me!”

The girl, ever confident, shoved the tail back into the machine.

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[+11 Yongyongi’s Tail Enhancement failed!]

Failure. Damn it.

“Well, that’s unfortunate. Maybe the penalty won’t be too bad…”

[Yongyongi’s Tail has lost its power in the Dimensional Rift!]

[+0 Yongyongi’s Tail obtained.]

It was back to zero. My once-glorious tail was now completely reset.

The girl pulled the now-dull tail out of the machine, dusted it off, and handed it to me, looking sheepish.

“Hehe, my bad.”

She scratched the back of her head with a nervous laugh, and I, utterly infuriated, raised my hand to slap her—but…

“I told you to stop!”

Suddenly, I woke up, drenched in sweat.

My room reeked of pheromones, and the bed was soaked. Next to me, Rachel lay with a satisfied expression, her body radiating a faint glow of elven magic.

I tried to move, but pain shot through my tail.

“Ghhhk…”

Gripping my tail with both hands, I trembled. It looked shiny and pristine on the outside, but it still throbbed with a dull ache. And the lingering scent from Rachel made it twitch involuntarily.

“Ugh, this won’t do.”

Though my body ached, the elven magic coursing through me was overflowing. Too much magic can be a problem—it makes everything harder to control. Despite being a monster now, my base is still human. If this excess energy isn’t managed, I’ll end up wreaking havoc.

“If I don’t figure something out, this could get bad.”

While enhancing my tail is important, managing this overflowing magic takes priority. Left unchecked, it could turn the purified zones of Songdo, Gyeonggi, and Chungcheong back into dens of demonic energy. Worst-case scenario? Even Seoul could be affected.

I need to find a way to deal with this before things spiral out of control.

***

The place I ended up finding was Cheonsan.

After all, I had to fulfill Yoo Eun-ha's request too.

“So, you came to find me for this?”

“Is there no way to make it happen?”

“Hmm~ You’ve made bombs using your magic, right? You even destroyed Inolbu’s spaceship with it.”

“That’s right.”

Creating bombs with magic is indeed possible.

It’s a type of explosive with formidable power, something inferior humans can’t even dream of making. A signature weapon that could even carry the mark of a mythical beast.

“Then how about making a missile?”

“If I put my mind to it, it could be on the level of a tactical nuke.”

If I imbued a missile with my magic, it could easily pack the punch of a nuclear weapon.

“We can set up a missile launcher and the missile itself for you. Originally, it was something we designed while developing magical firearms, but we don’t really need it. It’s not cost-effective for us, but if magic maintains it, then it’s workable.”

They’re already offering it outright.

It’s not like I can bluntly refuse such a gift. It could definitely come in handy someday, perhaps even as a war deterrent.

A zero-radiation tactical nuke created entirely with magic—how impressive is that?

Though, in the worst-case scenario, it could end up being aimed at China.

“Oh, that’s great. Thanks.”

This time, Yoo Eun-ha has really done something worth appreciating. So, I’m thinking of rewarding her a bit for this.

Today, my visit serves two purposes—to handle business and to devour her.

This woman seems eager to be taken by me, so completely subjugating her under me might just be one way to go about it.

I’m also curious to see her reaction when she’s confronted with her sister later on.

“L-Lord Dahaka?”

“Are you ready?”

“Y-Yes, I am.”

She began removing her pencil skirt on her own.

The moment it came off, a scent wafted in—a distinctly feminine aroma. Even her stockings were so damp they felt almost soaked through.

When I lightly touched her there... oh my.

“Well, well. You’ve done a good job. But with things like this, it feels like you were already taking it off even before I called. What do you think about that?”

Just from the scent alone, I could tell how long she had been like this.

Her panties were drenched in fluids, the smell unmistakably strong. Judging by the state of things, she must have either masturbated right after changing into a fresh pair or inserted a dildo and left it there.

"Th-That’s… haah."

“How did you know I like bodies that smell so strongly of a female? Your breasts are more than enough, and even your slick little spot down here is perfectly ready for a baby to come through.”

Squish, squish.

Heh, everything's so loose and ready. The fluids aren't just dripping—they’re practically flooding.

As I slowly pulled out the dildo, a cascade of nectar spilled out.

I immediately pushed Yoo Eun-ha down onto her back and eagerly began sucking on her slick spot.

Truly, the essence of a woman is something that never fails to excite me to my core.

"Ahh, Lord Dahaka♥"

"If you accept me, you probably won’t be able to find satisfaction with any man after this. Are you okay with that?"

It’s the truth. Once someone experiences me, no ordinary man could ever suffice.

There’s a reason why the title 'Evil Dragon' isn’t just for show. While my current form might seem harmless, if I give her exactly what she wants and completely dominate her, it won’t be difficult to make her submit.

"I-I’m fine with it."

"Even though it might make pregnancy difficult? What about the next heir of Cheonsan?"

Once someone is with me, their womb stops being a place for creating life and instead becomes a vessel consumed by pleasure, trembling and contracting as if straight out of a fantasy.

Is she truly prepared for that?

Of course, a child could still be created, just like Ray was. But as a human female, that would mark the end of her limits.

"Cheonsan is all yours, Lord Dahaka♥. As long as I can receive a reward from you, I don’t mind at all."

Seriously, why am I surrounded by perverts like this?

Though, that does make it all the more entertaining.

"Oh my, are you saying it’s fine to hand over the entire Cheonsan Group to a villain?"

Ah, I see now. You’re just a pervert who gets off on losing everything to me.

"I don't mind. If it's Lord Dahaka."

"How adorable. Very well, I'll grant you the chance to perform cunnilingus on me."

Thanks to Rachel, I was still in a state where my fluids were flowing.

As I sat on the sofa and spread my legs in an M shape, she eagerly slipped between them, her gaze fixed on my womanhood, overwhelmed with ecstasy.

"Aahng, Lord Dahaka."

And then, she started sucking.

Churururup.

Wait a second. She's surprisingly good at this.

Originally, Choi Si-ah, the alternate personality of Si-woo and the divine sword, was the one I considered my little pet for this. But now, it seems like she could take that spot just fine.

"When you're licking, start with the labia minora. Ah, yes, gently, and move in a circular motion. Mm, that's it. You’ve got talent. Where did you practice this?"

Her skill showed a level of control that couldn't have been achieved without some sort of practice.

"I bought a realistic doll."

"Still, a doll isn’t human, so unless you practiced on areas that mimic actual sensitivity, it wouldn't have been easy to get this good."

Did she somehow figure out the areas to focus on, just for my sake? If so, that effort deserves some praise.

"Haa... haa... If it’s for Lord Dahaka, I’ll do anything."

"Ah, well, since Yoo Jin has already got me worked up, I might as well enjoy this too."

I subtly held her body in place with my legs while grabbing Yoo Jin’s head with both hands, pressing her deeply against my womanhood.

She instinctively began sucking like a dog, fervently and eagerly.

Churururup—Churup.

This is beyond words—she’s practically a dog. The way she licks, it’s so animalistic.

No one would ever guess. No one could imagine that this dog-like woman is actually the chairwoman of the Cheonsan Group.

An identity beyond comprehension. Yoo Jin is quite popular in her own way.

With that stunning appearance, youthful charm, and the fact that she leads the massive Cheonsan Group, she’s a figure of envy.

And yet, a woman like that turns out to be this much of a pervert? The moment guys hear about it, they wouldn’t hesitate—they’d be jerking off immediately.

"Haa, you really suck like a proper puppy. Excellent. You’re better at this than any pet I’ve ever had."

Ah, I’m not even a quick finisher, but I already feel like I’m about to cum.

I’ve always been pretty sensitive, but this is something else. While other women might need to be deeply penetrated and overwhelmed by the pleasure of insertion to climax, here I am, on the verge just from having my labia licked.

"I'm going to cum. Put your mouth in the right place. I'll fill it up for you."

Fwoosh!—Fwoosh!

I released everything into her mouth.

There was probably some of my fluids mixed in, but she drank it without hesitation.

Her eagerness to completely devote herself to me was utterly captivating.

"Ah... ahh... gulp, gulp."

The way she drank it was so dog-like—it was absolutely adorable.

A pet like this would surely enjoy drinking urine as well.

As the urge to pee followed after releasing my fluids, I let it flow into her mouth.

Fwooshhh.

At first, Yoo Jin couldn’t catch it all in her mouth, and some splashed onto her face. But soon, she adjusted and began taking it in properly.

Hehehe. Yes, exactly. The bodily fluids of an evil dragon—whether it’s saliva, urine, or anything else—are nothing short of divine elixirs.

"Mm... gulp, gulp."

"Is it that tasty?"

"Yes... gulp, gulp."

Well then, should I start using my tail on her down there?

Her womanhood was already so desperate that not giving her anything would just make it angrier.

I pulled out my smooth, gleaming tail. It sparkled brilliantly. Honestly, it hurt—it wasn’t exactly gentle. But there was no avoiding this.

Might as well finish this quickly. After all, I’d still have to deal with Rachel tonight, and thinking about what she’d do to me made it clear that I shouldn’t overdo it with Yoo Jin.

Not to mention, if this went on too long, Yoo Jin herself might pass out.

"I can't hold back anymore. Shall I go ahead?"

"Yes, Lord Dahaka♥."

Hoho, hearts practically sparkling in her eyes.

"You’re so adorable. Are you sure you won’t regret this?"

"Yes."

Crack!

There was the distinct feeling of tearing through something—a hymen, perhaps?

Wait, was she a virgin?

Looking at her face, with that sultry expression, she gave off the vibe of someone who’s rolled around with men before.

She even looks a lot like Lee Yoo-jung, just with sharper eyes.

Honestly, youth is the time to enjoy yourself, isn’t it? Whether people call you promiscuous or a slut, I’ve always believed that men and women alike should indulge when they’re at their peak.

Oh, of course, that excludes my women.

I don’t care if other women sleep around, whether they have husbands or boyfriends—it doesn’t matter to me.

But my women are different. They’re mine.

The moment Yoo Jin begged me to take her, she became one of mine too.