Jinwoo stood firm, facing her.
His fingers twitched — and his daggers appeared in his hands with a flash of light.
[Twin Blades in effect!]
[Dagger Master in effect!]
Mana surged violently through his veins. He coated both blades in raging fire and crackling lightning.
[Hell Flames running at maximum capacity!]
[Thunder Heart running at maximum capacity!]
The cavern quaked.
The twin daggers blazed in unstable power, purple flames and silver lightning coiling around them like hungry beasts. The metal screamed, unable to contain the raw mana flooding through it — but Jinwoo didn't stop.
He poured everything into them.
"Oww…" she cooed, voice dripping mockery. Her golden and cyan eyes gleamed with cruel delight. "The cute puppy thinks he can fight back…"
Then her pout vanished — twisted into a smile that was all fangs and madness.
"I want you even more now!"
Emerald energy roared to life behind her. With a flick of her wrist, she hurled the spear of divine greed straight at him.
"I'm so envious of Rosalia!" she shouted, voice echoing like shattering glass. "Such a wonderful contractor! I'm so jealous! So jealous!"
Jinwoo didn't flinch.
He waited for the incoming spear — and when it was close enough to scorch his skin, he met it head-on.
"—HAAAH!"
Hell Flames and lightning clashed against emerald.
The entire dungeon erupted in light. The spear shrieked, melting and splintering under the combined assault — until, with a blinding flash, it shattered into glittering fragments.
'I… did it—'
Then the shockwave hit.
BOOM!
Jinwoo was launched backward like a rag doll. His body slammed into the stone wall hard enough to crack it.
"Argh!" He coughed blood, vision blurring.
Her heels clicked against the cavern floor as she approached — slow, deliberate, amused.
Clack… clack… clack…
"Fufufu…" She laughed softly, each step echoing like a countdown to damnation.
Even with Ironclad Skin dulling the damage and the pain, Jinwoo felt like every bone in his body had been crushed. His mana was nearly gone — just deflecting that one attack had drained him to the edge of collapse.
She stopped before him and lifted his chin with a fingertip glowing faintly green.
"You're so handsome…" she purred, voice a venomous caress.
"And so strong… to have deflected a millionth of my power like that."
'A… millionth?' Jinwoo thought bitterly, his lips twitching into a desperate smile.
"I think you're the strongest on this planet right now…" she murmured, leaning closer. "Among humans, that is. But also the most stubborn."
Her breath brushed his ear — sweet, intoxicating, and deadly.
"Why don't you just accept my contract?" she whispered, tone darkening.
"Or is that bitch Rosalia better than me?!"
"I don't have a contract with Rosalia…" Jinwoo croaked, barely standing.
Her brows furrowed. "Huh?"
"But you have her scent—"
"That's because," Jinwoo interrupted, blood trailing from his lips as he smirked,
"...I'm her man."
For a heartbeat, silence.
Then her expression snapped.
"Her… man?" she hissed, eyes wide — gold and cyan blazing with unholy fury.
The air itself trembled as emerald mana surged from her body.
"Her man?!" she screamed, her voice distorting with envy and hatred.
"I'll tear you apart!"
Another emerald spear formed instantly in her hand, burning with divine wrath.
"Die!"
She raised her arm—
"Wait!" Jinwoo barked.
The spear froze inches from his chest.
"What?" she spat, eyes narrowing like a predator deciding whether to play with her prey or devour it.
Jinwoo's grin widened despite the blood dripping down his chin.
"Will you… spare me," he said slowly, "if I tell you how to beat her?"
She tilted her head, intrigued. The spear flickered, then dissolved back into motes of green light.
Her lips curved into a dangerous smile.
"Oh…" she breathed, delight returning to her tone. "Interesting."
Jinwoo took a slow breath. He felt his life hanging by a thread — but he had a chance. A thin, fraying thread of a chance.
"The only way to defeat her…" he said, voice low and serious,
"…is to beat her at what she's good at."
"Oh?" The woman raised an eyebrow, intrigued and skeptical.
"You have to…" Jinwoo muttered, then paused dramatically.
"You have to fuck me better than she can."
For a moment, the world seemed to freeze.
"Fuck you better… than her?" The woman's face turned grim, her aura chilling like a winter wind.
"You think you can trick me?" she hissed. "She's the Goddess of Lust. How can I possibly fuck you better than she does?!"
"Are you saying…" Jinwoo cut in, his smile turning insidious as he gambled everything on this fragile thread of manipulation.
"…she's better than you?"
The air crackled.
"You dare imply I'm inferior to her?" she snarled, her voice dripping with venom.
Jinwoo held her gaze, unflinching despite the fear clawing at his gut.
"You tell me," he challenged.
He knew it was a gamble. A dangerous, desperate gamble. But he'd seen how much she envied Rosalia, how she coveted what Rosalia had.
And now, he was betting everything on that envy.
"There's no way," she hissed through gritted teeth, "I'm the most beautiful… the most perfect woman there is!"
Without warning, she reached forward and roughly grabbed the waistline of Jinwoo's pants.
His cock sprang free, hard and aching.
The goddess froze, her eyes widening.
"Oh…" she muttered, her cheeks flushing a deep red.
It was the first time she'd ever seen a dick so large. So imposing. The realization hit her like a thunderbolt — no wonder he was Rosalia's chosen mate. No other mortal could possibly compare. Only a dragon of this size would be worthy of the Goddess of Lust herself.
And now… she wanted him even more.
She wanted to snatch him away from Rosalia. To take him for herself.
With trembling hands, she lifted her gown, exposing her smooth legs. She moved her panties aside, revealing her glistening pussy — already wet with desire.
She positioned herself over his cock, her breath quickening.
"Get ready to experience something you've never felt before," she purred, her confidence returning with a vengeance.
"Something far, far better than that bitch can give you."
And with that, she sank onto him in one smooth motion.
Her face twisted in rapture, her dual-colored eyes rolling back as pleasure overwhelmed her.
"Aahh… oh…"
Jinwoo grinned, his hands finding their way to her hips.
He started moving her, guiding her up and down his throbbing cock.
"I've got you," he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction.
[You are having sex with a Divinity!]
[+10 Intelligence!]
[+10 Strength!]
[+10 Dexterity!]
[+10 Health!]
[+10 Sense!]
[+10 Charm!]
[The pleasure skill, Union of Desire, has been strengthened!]
[The pleasure skill, Divine Lust Body, has been strengthened!]
"You tricked me!" she exclaimed, her face flushing with anger.
Emerald energy began to seep from her pores, her killing intent returning.
"I'll kill you!" she growled, but her words were cut short by a sudden moan.
Jinwoo smirked, feeling his cock harden even more inside her.
"A divinity does really feel different," he mumbled, his breath hot against her neck.
[You have used the pleasure skill, Sultry Voice on a Divinity!]
[The pleasure skill, Sultry Voice, has been strengthened!]
To be continued...
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Hey, guys! Here's the chapter I promised you. Hope you liked it. I think I'll write some more. Also, tell me if the vibe of the story was in line with what it was before, it's been quite some time, you know?
Oh, and it's a girl! My little princess... I have already chosen the name: Tess. It would go quite well with her future surname, and I've done it to honorate my favourite character of my other fanfic (I had some ideas about calling her Jenna too).