The Sex King's daily routine never varied.
Sex. Sex. Sex.
Nothing but sex.
The Sex King neither slept nor ate.
Occasionally, he engaged in novel forms of sex.
Today, I shall have mud sex!
The Sex King maintained at least ten thousand clones at all times. These clones were constantly engaged in sexual activity, and the pleasure they experienced was transmitted directly to the Sex King.
Sena! I shall embrace you again tonight!
The Sex King showed particular favor to Sena, sleeping with her at least once a week, always in his true body, not through a clone.
Sena was the second most powerful figure after the Sex King.
How pathetic, Deborah.
As a palace attendant, Deborah worked tirelessly every day, with no time for sleep or rest. She attempted suicide multiple times, but her body had become immortal due to the Infinity Power.
Bullets bounced off her head, and poison had no effect. She could jump from the roof of a building over 100 meters tall without a scratch, and even drowning in the deep sea couldn't kill her.
Eventually, Deborah gave up and accepted her fate. There was no other way.
"Deborah's fate is just karma. It's the same thing every day, so it's getting boring. Let's fast-forward a bit."
I increased the video playback speed.
In the blink of an eye, over thirty years had passed. The Sex King remained as vigorous as ever, and Sena, his favored consort, hadn't aged a day.
Sex King's daily life continued as usual. Or so I thought. One day, the palace doors burst open, and thirty women appeared. Each of them was a beauty, and they wielded swords.
"Sex King! We can no longer tolerate your tyranny! We will kill you, seize the Infinity Power, and ensure that other men are born!"
"Oh, nameless rebels. Do you truly believe you can defeat me?"
"Do not underestimate us!"
I watched the footage in shock. The women were using the Infinity Power.
These women... So that's it. They're not clones, but women born in the palace who inherited fragments of the Infinity Power through earlier generations.
A fragment of the Infinity Power had been inherited.
Of course, compared to the Sex King's Infinity Power, their strength was utterly insignificant. Moreover, women lacked the Infinity System. Their rebellion was easily crushed, and afterward they were returned to the palace, where many later started families of their own.
"N-no... this can't be happening! Aaaah!"
The Sex King forgave the rebellion. Was it because the women had grown up in his palace? No. It was because they were beautiful. The Sex King was endlessly lenient toward beautiful women.
"Lucky bastard."
I scrolled through the video even faster. The Sex King was my avatar, bearing the exact same face and body as me. Yet watching him filled me with envy and resentment.
Let's see how long he can keep this up.
The Sex King remained successful until the very end.
Five hundred years had passed when Sena chose to end her life. Having lived a life of abundance for so long, she had reached her mental limits. Though saddened, the Sex King granted her wish.
On the day of Sena's death, the Sex King refrained from having sex for the first time. Of course, he resumed his activities the following day.
Two thousand years passed.
Two hundred thousand women of the palace line stormed the palace, seeking to kill him.
The Sex King crushed the rebellion, and the palace line continued through later generations.
Twenty thousand years passed.
The Sex King grew weary of sex. He craved new stimulation.
After years of contemplation, he declared to the world:
"There is no new pleasure or beauty left in this world. Therefore, I shall venture into the cosmos to seek new forms of arousal!"
"Sex King! No! If you leave, humanity will perish!"
The Sex King's women protested. He was the only man in the world capable of impregnating women. If he disappeared, humanity would face extinction.
"Don't worry! I'll take you all with me!"
Using his Infinity Power, the Sex King moved the planet. The planet began to drift through space.
Soon, the Sex King encountered other species in the universe.
"Disgusting creatures! I'll spare only 100 of you for my archive!"
Any species that displeased him was slaughtered, leaving only 100 specimens preserved in his archive.
"Oh, oh... four arms? If I were my old self, I wouldn't have given you a second glance... but now you're kind of interesting!"
- Huff! Five eyes! This is revolutionary!
- You must be a species skilled at song!
He conquered any species that pleased him.
Tens of thousands of years passed. Sex King became the Dominator of the universe.
Then, at the edge of the cosmos, Sex King discovered a colossal woman.
Her body was composed of stars, and she was over 33,000 times larger than Earth.
- Every wonder in creation must kneel before me!
Using his Infinity Power, Sex King enlarged his body and embraced the cosmic giantess, merging his consciousness with hers.
- Ooooh! I... I have attained enlightenment!
Sex King became one with the universe itself. The universe's beauties drew on the cosmos's power and gave birth to children. The ugly women remained in the subjugated class. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, Deborah remained a palace attendant.
"?????"
I tilted my head, confused. What was this? Suddenly, I couldn't understand the story anymore.
The video suddenly froze, refusing to play. It seemed Sex King's story had ended abruptly.
Just as I was about to dismiss it, I heard a rustling sound behind me.
Turning around, I saw the delinquent's girlfriend from earlier that day. She was a G-cup blonde-haired, tanned Gyaru.
She had a cigarette dangling from her lips.
Click.
She lit the cigarette with a lighter, her long purple nails catching my eye. She was adorned with gaudy accessories earrings, a necklace, bracelets, and rings.
I scanned her body and swallowed hard. Her skirt was so short that her black string panties were fully visible as she sat on the rock. Her white shirt was so thin that her black bra showed through. Her outfit was even more daring than what she'd worn earlier that day.
"Hoo."
She exhaled a plume of cigarette smoke and glared at me.
"What are you looking at?"
"Your chest."
"Huh?"
She strode toward me, clearly exasperated. I recognized her as a Hunter. Her gait betrayed martial arts training, and her aura matched that of a Hunter.
"This is so annoying. You're just some nobody."
"Nobody? I'm way more impressive than your boyfriend."
As I spoke, I channeled my Mana. Her body flinched at the surge of energy. She frowned and said, "Fine, fine. Just withdraw your Mana. If we cause a scene here, the Shrine Maidens will go ballistic."
I sensed the Mana radiating from her body. Cold sweat trickled down her forehead. This woman was stronger than any delinquent I'd ever faced. If we fought, I couldn't be certain of victory.
She brushed past me and approached the pond. Cigarette ash drifted into the water.
I stared at her hips. Her skirt was so short it revealed everything. The string bikini barely covered anything, leaving her bronze hips fully exposed. Those firm, full hips seemed to beckon my hands.
Spit.
She tossed her cigarette butt into the pond and turned to glare at me.
"You call yourself a man? You've been staring since earlier."
"How can I not stare? You're deliberately trying to seduce men, aren't you?"
"This outfit is his type."
His type?
She must be talking about that delinquent. For a punk, he sure has good taste.
Her gaze dropped to my crotch, where a tent was forming.
"Hmm. Looks above average, I guess?"
"I guarantee mine's bigger than your boyfriend's."
"His dick's pretty big. If you're so confident, why don't you take your pants off?"
I immediately dropped my pants. I felt no shame exposing myself in front of a woman.
"Oh..."
Her eyes widened as she stared at my dick. That reaction told me everything. The punk's dick was definitely smaller than mine.
"It... it is pretty big."
"Now show me yours. You know, tit for tat."
"Tit for tat? Interesting. Fine, I'll show you."
She casually pulled her panties aside, revealing a hairless, tanned pussy. The labia minora were dark brown, but her clitoris was pink. I bet the inner flesh hidden by her labia was also pink.
"What the hell? It's gotten even bigger?!"
It was my fully erect cock, aroused by the sight of her pussy.
I sprang to my feet, my thick cock swaying.
I reached out to her.
She turned sideways, dodging my hand, and smiled faintly.
"This is as far as it goes. I may be like this, but I'm not some cheap slut who sleeps around."
"No, you are a slut."
"No, you idiot. Hmm... but if you brought around 100 million yen... I might let you have me once."
"100 million yen? I'll give it to you. Let's do it."
100 million yen. Since we're in Japan, that's about 1.1 billion Korean won.
Spending 1.1 billion won to fuck a woman? Only a complete idiot would do that. But I'm a Hunter. An E-Rank Hunter, but with skills rivaling a C-Rank. Plus, I have the Pleasure World App, so 1.1 billion won is nothing to me.
"If I can bang a C-Rank or higher female Hunter for 1.1 billion, that's a steal!"
I reached out to her, but she coldly evaded my hand again.
"That's a lie. It wouldn't be bad to sleep with you once, but if he found out, he'd definitely make a fuss. Go get some sleep."
She brushed past me. I smacked my lips and asked, "What's your name? I'm Sung Yujin."
"Yoshikawa Misa," she replied curtly before disappearing.
"Misa... Misa..."
I slumped onto a rock, muttering her name. How could I get Misa into bed? I racked my brain, but no plausible plan came to mind.
I have to return to Korea in three days... and there's no obvious way to get her. I can't just force myself on her...
Should I just give up?
I wish something would happen... But since it's the Fuka Festival, they're probably being cautious too...
Just then, I felt a faint tremor in the ground a vibration imperceptible to ordinary people.
An earthquake?
I glanced toward the pond. The once-still water was now rippling.
Earthquakes happen so often here. Must be because it's Japan.
Lost in thought about tomorrow's sparring match and how to seduce Yoshikawa Misa, I returned to my room.
"A sudden sparring match?! This is absurd! I'll protest to Fuka Shrine on behalf of all of you!"
Shin Jihyo erupted in anger around lunchtime. He must have heard somewhere that our sparring opponents for the second day had been changed to the Yeongcheon Style.
"It's alright, Mr. Shinji. The Yeongcheon Style has already accepted this. I appreciate your concern, but this is our matter. If you protest, it will only tarnish the Yeongcheon Style's reputation."
"But isn't this unfair?! Japan's true intentions are clearly...!"
"Mr. Shinji, I'll say it again: this is our affair."
"..."
Jin Seyoung's firm tone silenced Shinji. After a moment, he spoke again.
"...I apologize. I overstepped my bounds. Still, if you ever need my help, please don't hesitate to ask."
Shinji left.
Several hours later, Shigeru stormed in, his face contorted with rage.
"Ms. Jin Seyoung! I heard you won't be participating in the sparring match yourself! Is that true?!"
It seemed Shigeru had heard that I, not Jin Seyoung, would be participating in the sparring match. Jin Seyoung quickly offered the excuse she had prepared.
"I would love to spar myself, but my current physical condition isn't normal."
"You didn't mention this yesterday! What's with this sudden change of heart?!"
"The physician requested Yeongcheon Style's assistance. He is a legitimate member of Yeongcheon Style."
Shigeru continued to try to persuade Jin Seyoung with various arguments, but our stance remained unchanged.
Shigeru clenched his jaw.
"Yeongcheon Style is truly disappointing me!"
He glared at Jin Seyoung and me before turning sharply and storming out.
The sparring match was scheduled to begin in two hours. Even for Shigeru, changing opponents at this late stage would be difficult. Finding a suitable opponent neither too strong nor too weak within such a short timeframe was nearly impossible.
And two hours later...
I stood facing Amatsuka Koyori in the training hall.
"I am Amatsuka Koyori, Shrine Maiden of Fuka Shrine."
"I am Sung Yujin, a disciple of the Yeongcheon Style."
Clang.
The bell rang, signaling the start of our sparring match.