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The Regressor is Obsessed With Me – Chapter 113

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Translator: Simzy
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It was after Lina’s party had entered the Forest of Dreams.

Barickmeteo was able to immediately sense the humans who had entered his territory.

“I knew you would come. You damn heroes.”

But something was strange. The number of the hero’s party did not match.

“Weren’t there five of them… now there are six?”

Barickmeteo immediately sent his subordinates, who would serve as his eyes, to check on the party.

There was an unfamiliar face among the hero’s party. No, it was not an unfamiliar face.

A person who was one of the targets of caution even within the organization.

But a person who had not been rated so highly due to her reputation and dignity was among them.

“The Saint… Why is that damn lewd woman with the hero’s party?”

Barickmeteo also knew about the Saint.

Because her divine power was fatal to the organization, which enjoyed using wicked spells.

But, judging by the Saint’s character, he had thought there would be few clashes with the organization, but there she was, brazenly with the hero.

“That annoying man is with them too.”

As I thought, I should have killed that bastard then.

It felt like letting that annoying man go would become a painful mistake. It was a hero’s party that had been difficult to handle even before.

And on top of that, the Saint had been added.

It was safe to say that Barickmeteo had no chance of winning.

That is, until he received the five mysterious stones from the idol worshipper.

“If I knew the Saint would be joining, I would have gotten one more.”

One was missing.

But it did not matter. Even with only five stones, it was enough to turn the tide.

He would bind the five women with the five stones.

For the one remaining person, he would leave Kerry, who was easy to deal with and yet had angered him the most.

Kerry would face Barickmeteo in a one-on-one match. Naturally, Barickmeteo predicted his own overwhelming victory.

Because even if that annoying man was an intermediate-level mage, he would not be able to handle him one-on-one.

“Your luck ends here. Annoying man. Hehehe.”

Barickmeteo was prepared to defend this place with his life. It was the last hideout assigned to him.

A black stone tablet, entrusted by the organization, was embedded in this land.
Barickmeteo had to protect the black stone tablet with his life.

If he failed, he would just be eliminated, just as Nasen and Huruuku had been.

Barickmeteo placed the five stones on the ground. Then, he tore off his own left shoulder.

Blood gushed out, but Barickmeteo did not blink an eye.

He sprinkled blood on the five stones and placed his left arm with the orbs.

With the sound of a mumbled incantation from Barickmeteo’s mouth, the five stones began to glow.

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Night also came to the thick, foggy Forest of Dreams.

The party had investigated the Forest of Dreams all day, but they could not find any trace of Barickmeteo.

All they found was a single, dilapidated, abandoned house.

“It can’t be helped. Let’s rest at that abandoned house we found earlier today.”

The party returned to the abandoned house.

The exterior of the abandoned house looked like a haunted house.

No joke, with an abandoned house in a forest like this, it looked like a haunted house from a horror movie.

Fuck. I’m weak with horror.

But other than Kerry, no one seemed to be afraid of the abandoned house.

And since there were even ghost-type monsters called Wraiths in this other world, there was no one who would understand Kerry’s fear.

I miss my homeland, the Republic of Korea.

Kerry entered the abandoned house, singing the national anthem in his heart, filled with a rising sense of longing.

Lina, who had entered first, said.

“The inside is in better shape than I thought. Though there’s a lot of dust.”

Natasha, as if her curiosity was piqued, wandered around here and there, and Victoria was trying to find a relatively clean spot.

The old hag yawned and leaned against a wall, dozing off.

Kerry was relieved for the time being.

Perhaps because the party was fearless, the abandoned house in the middle of the night did not feel so scary.

It’s definitely better than sleeping outside.

The Saint was standing far off by herself.

From the looks of it, she was sizing up the situation, wondering when to backstab them and run away.

From the Saint’s point of view, the best course of action would be to release the divine spell and run away when a battle occurred.

While hoping that Kerry would die in the chaotic battle.

Not a chance. In the first place, the Ego would not let the Saint do such a thing.

The Saint, anxiously looking around. Did she have to be so obvious?

Or was there some other problem.

The party roughly settled down and decided to sleep.

Kerry only found out the reason why the Saint had been so restless at dawn.

It was when the party was gathered and sleeping in the living room of the abandoned house.

In fact, it was normal to sleep separately out of consideration for the women, but the Forest of Dreams was a place where they could not let their guard down, so they slept together.

In the first place, a sane person would not dare to sleep alone in such an abandoned house.

No joke, it was really fucking scary.

It was when Kerry had calmed his heart and had barely fallen asleep.

Someone tapped Kerry on the shoulder and woke him up. Victoria? Has her lust cooldown already reset?

But the face he saw when he opened his eyes was not Victoria’s.

A woman with neatly cascading orange hair and sparkling emerald-green eyes was looking at Kerry.

It was the Saint.

“What is it?”

“….”

The Saint was restless, as if something was troubling her. Just like her face from the daytime. What on earth was going on.

The Saint whispered in Kerry’s ear.

“Bath….bath….bathroom….”

“Pfft.”

Come to think of it, I hadn’t let her go to the bathroom once since we met. Kerry couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

The reason this beautiful Saint had been looking so troubled all along was because of the bathroom.

She can’t even dream of escaping until she resolves her bathroom situation.

Kerry whispered in the Saint’s ear.

“Is it number two? Or number one?”

“….”

The Saint glared at Kerry fiercely.

It was too humiliating.

It was embarrassing enough to have to ask for permission to go to the bathroom, but to ask so specifically.

Kerry laughed foolishly, then got up and went outside. And he gestured for the Saint to follow.

‘Finally! Is he finally letting me go to the bathroom?’

The Saint was so happy that she shot up and followed Kerry.

Kerry carefully closed the door of the abandoned house so as not to wake the party. The Saint was already outside.

He walked a little away from the abandoned house so that their voices would not be heard.

“Quickly… quickly… let me go to the bathroom.”

The Saint, stomping her feet and nagging Kerry. Even in that state, the Saint was lewd.

“That’s why I’m asking. Is it number two? Or number one?”

It was a Saint who had not been able to go to the bathroom once since Kerry had put the collar on her.

Now, having already reached her limit, she could not hold back and said.

“Number… one….”

“So it’s number one. I see. Then call me master. No. If you say ‘Master. Please let me go to the bathroom,’ I’ll let you go.”

“….”

The Saint glared at Kerry fiercely. If it weren’t for the tears welling up in her green eyes, she would have been really scary. Pathetic. So pathetic it’s a turn-on.

“You don’t want to call me master? If you don’t, it doesn’t really matter to me.”

“Heueut… stop joking and let me go to the bathroom quickly! I really… I’m really in a hurry!”

“Does my face look like I’m joking?”

“You crazy bastard! Are you serious? You’re completely insane!”

[‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’ has cursed at the Master. Punishment Level 4, clitoral stimulation, will now begin.]

“ ! ”

The Saint had a look of despair.

She had realized her future.

She had already held her pee for two days and had reached her limit. That was why she had swallowed her pride and asked Kerry for permission to go to the bathroom.

But now she was being punished. And Level 4 at that.

“Ah… no… not now… not now, really! Not now… tell him to stop this. Kerry! No. Kerry-nim! Please stop this!”

“If you want me to stop, you just have to say master.”

“That… that… haeuuu!”

It seemed the Saint would rather die than say master. It didn’t matter to me either way.

The Saint’s legs began to tremble as she squeezed her thighs together. She looked like she was in real danger.

“Haeuu! Hieeeueut! N-no… really… no more… it’s my limit… haaang! Really… da-danger!”

The Saint covered her trembling pussy with her hand. The sight of her stomping her feet while holding her pussy looked seriously urgent.

Every time she stomped her feet, the Saint’s breasts bounced. This wasn’t planned, but it was a turn-on. Should I fuck her today?

For now, let’s wait until the bathroom event is over.

“Hieueut.. no… no more! Quickly, the bathroom… the bathroom… I said let me go.”

“I said I’ll let you go if you call me master.”

“Haeuuu! Heuaaang! I don’t want to do that!”

The Saint, unable to hold it in anymore, sat down on the ground. She sat there, her legs trembling.

“A-eung… haa!… heu-iit… no… no…. like this…. please! Th-then the punishment… please stop the punishment somehow! No. Please stop it!”

“You brought that on yourself. It would all be over if you just said master. You’re just making things hard for yourself.”

Tears welled up in the Saint’s green eyes.

At times like these, she looked like a truly pitiful Saint. This was why you couldn’t ignore a person’s appearance.

“Heuuueut! No… no more….. I can’t hold it!”
It was at that moment. The Saint’s trembling body stopped.

For a moment, the Saint had a look of mixed emotions.

She had a look of satisfaction, as if her country had been liberated. But that was only for a moment.

Behind the comfortable and happy expression, a look of horrified self-loathing was mixed in.

“Haeuuuuu…..”

The Saint’s white skirt began to turn yellow.

The Saint, in the end, had wet herself in front of Kerry.

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“Heuk.. sob sob… heuk… so mean… this is really so mean… heuk heuk heuk…”

In shame and self-loathing for having relieved herself in front of a man, the Saint shed tears.

This was the first time in her life she had experienced such a humiliation.

Kerry brought a change of clothes and underwear for the Saint. Along with a towel to wipe up the urine.

“Change into this.”

“….”

“I was a gentleman and even brought you a change of clothes, what are you glaring at?”

“A gentleman…?”

The Saint was dumbfounded. But if she shot back a word, another punishment might be coming.

The Saint quietly took the towel from Kerry and wiped the pee.

This pee-stained towel would have to be thrown away.

But there was no other choice. She couldn’t stay covered in pee.

The Saint also had to take off her pee-soaked clothes and change.

And Kerry was staring at her as she changed. While holding the change of clothes.

“Please turn your head…”

“No.”

“….”

“We’ve already seen everything, haven’t we?”

The Saint sighed deeply and finally took off her clothes.

The black underwear she was wearing under her white clothes was visible. As expected, her volume was no joke.

Looking at the Saint’s lewd body, something he had been curious about before came to mind.

“But why do you dress so scantily? Even though you’re a Saint.”

“….”

“You have to answer.”

“I just… don’t like people’s gazes. The way they expect me to be a perfect being just because I’m a Saint… I hate those gazes.
To be honest, I also think looking sexy is cool.”

He had thought it was just because she was a perverted bitch, but she knew how to say some serious things too.

After finishing her answer, the Saint continued to wipe the pee with the towel.

She even sprinkled water and wiped meticulously. Well, even if it was her own pee, she couldn’t help but dislike it.

“Purify!”

She must have been so uncomfortable with her own pee that she even used a purification spell.

Her well-proportioned body was visible in the moonlight. Her figure was really lewd.

“Clothes… please.”

“No.”

“Haa.”

The Saint sighed as if she had expected this. Kerry remembered the message from the daytime.

[‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’ is making a seditious plan. Would you like to hear the plan of ‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’?]

What had the Saint been thinking then? She had said she would release the divine spell and run away when she got the chance.

Was she immature, or was she foolish?

Well, when has the Saint ever experienced a real crisis?

As expected, he had been too soft on her so far. The Saint’s bad habits needed to be crushed at the very beginning.

Kerry took out a white pill from his pocket.

The moment she saw it, the Saint’s face turned pale.

“We… agreed not to use that! You said I didn’t have to eat it if I ate your cock!”

“I changed my mind.”

“What? H-how can you do that? This is not what we promised!”

It was easy to tell the Saint that he could read her mind, but he did not.

If he did, the Saint’s heart might not be broken, but shattered.

He had to leave a little hope that this situation could be overcome. That way, she would be able to endure until her re-education was complete.

“As I thought, I have to see breast milk coming out of the Saint’s breasts. So that you won’t be able to have any foolish thoughts in the future.”

Kerry deliberately emphasized that she was having foolish thoughts. The Saint felt uneasy at those words.

‘Don’t tell me… he knows I’m harboring other thoughts?’

It couldn’t be.

If Kerry could read her mind, he wouldn’t have ended it at just this.

“Now. Saint. Say ah~.”

“No… nooo… mmmph!”

At Kerry’s command, the Saint’s mouth opened against her will. Kerry popped the pill into the Saint’s mouth.

He gently closed her mouth with his hand.

“Swallow.”

At the same time, the Saint’s throat moved with a gulp.

In the end, tears finally burst from the Saint’s eyes.

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The Regressor is Obsessed With Me

The Regressor is Obsessed With Me

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Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2021
The female regressor is too obsessed with me.

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