My Dear Daddy Long Legs (Complete)

Chapter Three: The Initial Prey A
convenient desk and bed. Next door was a large, clean bathroom. She'd gotten used to the room over the past three days.
(Where is everyone hiding?) Sitting on the soft bed, Rinne pondered. From the large living room to the dining room and
kitchen. After leaving Sophia's room, everyone was looking for hiding places.
But… she ended up back in this room.
(Sophia was going back to get the map…)
This was Ulim's house, after all; he should know the layout well, maybe he'd already laid out
everything.
Even if she escaped, even if she hid, it wouldn't help, Rinne sank into a deep abyss of despair.
Being able to stay in such a leisurely room would be wonderful for her.
Suddenly, she stood up, her long hair swaying behind her. She approached the desk and opened the intricately carved drawer.
Her slender fingers seemed to touch a pile of papers.
She took out dozens of letters. The recipient's name was Rinne, and the sender was Ulim.
Rinne pulled out one to read. The letter was printed with the Antonis family crest, and the handwriting was familiar,
a slightly neurotic style.
"Qianyin, the Japanese you taught me is so interesting. I want to practice too, but I can't write as well as you.
Next time we meet, I hope to see you write it in person..."
Then came a few Japanese kana characters, written like a kindergarten student. At first, seeing these characters made me laugh
.
"I've told you so many times. Lingyin, don't be embarrassed at all. I heard you're a poor girl, manipulated by
the adults . You have the right to be happy. I think I have the ability to make you
happy."
Lingyin's big eyes welled up with tears.
(Why was Uncle such a kind person? He rescued me from my suffering...) She remembered
what happened in the living room, and what happened in Sophia's room.
So this is the true face of the seemingly gentlemanly and kind Ulim—a man who wanted
to violate .
If only it were all a lie.
Lingyin's tears fell onto the envelope.
Lingyin's mother was the daughter of the Miyamori family in Japan. She had waist-length hair and large, clear eyes.
She appeared aloof, but was actually very warm-hearted.
Therefore, when she fell in love with a foreign man, despite opposition from many, she chose to elope, demonstrating her strong
character .
Not long after arriving abroad, she gave birth to Suzune. Suzune inherited her mother's beauty and was deeply
loved .
However, although her mother was abroad, her heart remained with Japan, and her health was already poor. Unable to adapt to the Japanese

climate, the foreign temperature, humidity, and different food and customs, she
died when Suzune was very young.
Thus began Suzune's unfortunate life.
However, under her father's care, Suzune grew into a very beautiful young woman. With strong Asian
ancestry and the blond hair and blue eyes inherited from her father, her beauty was in no way inferior to her mother's, but rather even more captivating.
Every time her father saw Suzune, he was reminded of his deceased wife, and his heart ached even more.
Relatives and friends, worried about her father's condition, enthusiastically offered to find him a husband. Father also resolved to let go of
his longing for his ex-wife and prepare to remarry. His new wife, like Father, had blue eyes and blonde hair. Although not exceptionally beautiful,
she was a very energetic person.
Lingyin was also obedient to her stepmother, and initially, they got along very well.
However, when her stepmother gave birth to a boy, Lingyin's fate took a sharp turn for the worse.
In the family of four, three people had blonde hair and blue eyes; only Lingyin looked different.
"I'm back, Mark, it's Daddy!"
"Honey, you're back! I'll tell you, Mark smiled as soon as he saw me today!"
"Really? That's great! That means he recognizes Daddy."
Lively laughter filled the air. Seeing this, Lingyin could only return to her room alone and silently write.
It was her mother's calligraphy supplies, the only thing that could bring her peace of mind.
One night, it was very late, but Lingyin couldn't sleep. She overheard her stepmother talking to her father.
"Honey, do you want me to tell you? I really don't want to, but I can't take it anymore."
"Huh? What is it?"
"It's about Rin. It seems like she's secretly hitting Mark!"
"Silly girl, that's impossible! Rin is a good girl, she wouldn't do that."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it either. It's because Mark was crying so loudly, and I
was peeking , and then..."
"It really happened..." Rin felt her whole body tremble after hearing this. Of course, Rin would never be
violent towards her half-brother.
(Why...)
That's too much. The usually gentle and kind Rin felt hot all over from anger.
However, Rin couldn't defend herself.
(I'll explain it when it's just her and her father together later!) But later, there was never such an opportunity.
Her father was very busy, and as soon as he came home, he only cared about playing with Mark.
(Tomorrow, I must tell Dad tomorrow.) Rin didn't take any action, and during this time, her stepmother
kept lying to her father.
One day, her father called Rin to the living room.
"Lingyin, your mother told me. She said you bully Mark, and you've bullied him many times..."
"Dad, how could I do that? I absolutely didn't do such a thing! Dad, you know I'm not that kind of person."
"Lingyin, don't try to get away with it, it's useless."
Those were the stepsister's words. She pulled out Mark's hand; it was covered in bruises.
"Isn't this the best evidence?"
"How could this be? It wasn't me!"
"Not you? Mark can't walk, did he do it himself? Or do you suspect I did it? I
'm Mark's mother!"
(Why, why am I being framed?) The reason lies with Lingyin. Because she looks more and more like her deceased
mother. The stepmother is extremely jealous, which is why she decided to take this action.
The stepmother hopes her husband will devote all his attention to her and her son, but Lingyin cannot understand
her stepmother's feelings. Even reasoning, even pleading, is useless; Lingyin has lost.
"If it weren't for you, our family, and you, could all live happy lives!"
(Father… Father doesn’t treat me like part of the family.) It turned out her father had already made up
his mind .
Later, she was sent back to her mother’s family home in Japan. But how could a daughter born in an forbidden marriage
receive fair treatment? Everyone treated Suzune as an outsider. And
that wasn’t all. The Miyamori family was large, with many people coming and going, leading to much gossip.
To avoid attention, Suzune was confined to her room. Completely isolated, she spent her days in tears, living a lonely and
helpless life.
Ulim’s messenger learned of Suzune’s whereabouts from her father and went to the Miyamori family in Japan, pretending to be a family member,
to approach Suzune and confirm if she met the requirements.
The Miyamori family appeared wealthy, but in reality, they were no longer as prosperous and were living on debt
. Now that someone offered money to exchange for Suzune, they readily agreed.
Later, Suzune attended a girls’ boarding school, finally able to live a peaceful life.
School life was joyful; she had many good friends, and no one asked about Rin's past.
(All...my happiness is thanks to my uncle.) Rin touched the large red
ribbon —the first gift Ulim had given her.
Then, Rin glanced at the beautiful lacquer box on the table and gently opened it.
The distinctive scent of ink wafted out. Inside were ink, an inkstone, a writing brush, and other high-quality calligraphy
tools. Rin knew best how special they were; this was a recent gift from Ulim.
She would use these tools to write poems and compose lyrics for Ulim, hoping to receive his praise.
"Rin, you are truly a remarkable artist. Although I don't understand the meaning of Chinese characters, I can tell from your paintings
that Benjamin asked me to give you these calligraphy tools. It proves I have a capable
butler and that I have sponsored a first-rate artist."
Tears dripped onto the inkstone.
Rin still held the letter, seemingly forgetting her escape. Reading Ulim's letter, recalling the happy past...
Rin didn't notice that she was escaping reality.
Then…
there was no sound, but the door opened, and a figure approached her.
“Rin…you’re here!”
Rin’s shoulders swayed. It was a gentle, almost terrifying voice.
She slowly turned around; Ulim stood in the doorway.
“You didn’t run away? Or decided to hide here? Did you not hide because you want me to catch you?”
A smile appeared on Ulim’s lips, but his eyes didn’t. To Rin, it was the expression of a madman
.
Rin shook her head desperately. No, I didn’t want to be caught, I just felt that running away was useless. But…
Rin n’t say anything.
(I should have run away with everyone…)
Although she thought this, the real show was yet to come.
Ulim drew closer. His expression remained unchanged, still that stiff, terrifying smile. Only terror,
and a massive penis between his thighs, longer and thicker than her hand.
“Not answering means you agree, right? Rin, I’m here.”
Ulim rushed over.
“No!”
Rin turned, trying to escape. But fear gripped her entire being. Wanting to escape from Ulim's side, she tried to run down
the corridor .
But...
not because Ulim was fast, but because Lingyin, consumed by fear, couldn't move.
Ulim picked Lingyin up and threw her onto the bed.
"No, Uncle, Uncle, no!"
Even on the bed, Lingyin wanted to escape. Her legs kicked wildly under her skirt, and her adorable embroidered
panties were faintly visible, further tempting Ulim.
Lingyin's big eyes were already overflowing with tears.
"You used to be such a kind and gentle person..." "Didn't I tell you? All my past kindness was just
for today!"
"But, oh..." Lingyin couldn't speak anymore, because Ulim's lips were pressed against hers.
As soon as their lips parted, Lingyin seemed to stop breathing, no, it should be said that she was panting heavily.
"Please, let me go... spare me, let me go back..." Ulim just smiled.
"Then, do you want to be locked up in the house again?"
Lingyin's face turned completely pale.
"No, I don't want to!"
"You want me to let you go back, but you say no? Lingyin, how willful you are! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll
stop supporting your family. I'll make sure your mother's family is destitute."
"This..."
Lingyin bit her lip tightly. Although her mother was already weak, it was because of her that
her mother passed away so young. Perhaps that's why her grandparents hated her so much.
Feeling guilty, Lingyin gave in.
"Then be good!"
Lingyin's eyes were filled with reassurance. Soon she closed her tearful eyes.
Ulim's hand reached towards Lingyin's chest.
(It's finally here, this moment has finally come.) "Ugh..." Ulim turned his palm, feeling
the softness of her beautiful breasts. He couldn't help but grab her hard. Lingyin instinctively wanted to escape, but she only thought about it
and didn't act. The matter of her grandparents' family that had just been mentioned plunged her into pain.
"Can you accept me?"
Ulim was going to get serious.
"Ah!"
Lingyin's lips trembled, and she could only nod. Ulim saw this too.
"Okay, good girl, you can definitely accept me."
Ulim pulled Lingyin up.
"Come on, first, massage it!"
Facing the behemoth, Lingyin couldn't help but gasp.
"Come on!" Ulim's voice was gentle, but his actions were rough. He grabbed Lingyin's neck and shoved the head of his penis
, which was bigger than her mouth, into her mouth. "Ugh... um..." "Lick it, lick it carefully!" Lingyin's mouth opened wide, finally taking it in. The flowing fluid made Lingyin's lips even shinier. "Use your tongue!" Lingyin did as she was told, starting to lick with her pale pink tongue. Her movements were clumsy, but Ulim seemed very excited. "Um, ugh! Um..." The red silk ribbon kept swaying. Her eyebrows were furrowed in pain, but that expression was very sexy. "Use your hands to rub it... then lick down there."

Lingyin licked the shaft with her tongue, all the way down to her scrotum. Tears welled up in her eyes. Frowning,
she saw the penis and remembered that its venom hadn't been expelled, a chill running down her spine.
"Hurry up!"
Although her cheeks were covered in precum, Lingyin still diligently licked his scrotum with her tongue. His huge penis kept
pressing against her tongue, making her very uncomfortable.
"Ugh...ugh..." Lingyin's cheeks were wet as she licked desperately, rubbing them with her hands.
"Okay, that's enough!"
Lingyin's expression instantly brightened.
"Next, I'm going to enter."
Ulim tapped Lingyin's cheek with his engorged penis, and Lingyin's expression completely changed, as if she had fallen into
the abyss .
"Ah!"
Her skirt was lifted, and Lingyin let out a scream. Ulim's hand reached inside. Touching the
warm , the panties covering her private parts were clean, indicating that she was a chaste girl.
"No, please stop!"
"Rin, haven't you realized what I'm doing?"
"But..." "Have you forgotten what I just said?"
These words stung her awake like needles.
Ulim's fingers slipped inside her panties. He deliberately teased her with his index finger, trying to discern
the shape of .
"It feels so good, let me see!"
"N-no..." Rin instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but Ulim forcefully pulled up the blanket
, spread Rin's legs, and pulled down her panties.
"You really should cover yourself up, so cute, Rin."
In contrast to her thick black hair, her sparse pubic hair looked very clean. But Ulim's gentle tone
and forceful actions terrified Rin.
Ulim stroked the hair on her private parts with his hand. Because of the caressing, the opening of her private parts had loosened slightly,
and the clitoris could be seen.
"The color is so beautiful? Why are you so shy?"
Ulim teased with ill intent. For Rin, being so naked before a man was incredibly
shameful. No violence was needed; it was enough to make her utterly humiliated.
"No…" Rin cried weakly, desperately trying to close her knees.
Ulim wanted the pale cherry-red petals to open like a flower, his gaze never leaving them.
"Ha!"
He'd insert a finger first! Just looking at the tight, elastic flesh was enough to exhilarate him.
Wouldn't it feel even better if his venomous penis could penetrate…?
Ulim couldn't help but stroke his own penis with his left hand. He tried to suppress his overwhelming excitement.
Inserting his finger further, he could feel the hymen.
"O-it hurts…" Rin shook her head, whispering.
"Does it hurt? Let me help you, then it won't hurt anymore."
Ulim moistened his finger with saliva before inserting it.
"No, it hurts so much, no…" The narrow peach blossom spring clamped down on his finger. Rinne curled up in pain.
"I can't help it, I'm already wet."
Ulim stuck out his tongue and licked the petals, making a smacking sound. Rinne covered her ears with her hands.
"No, no... ugh..." Ulim skillfully used his tongue to spread open the petals of Rinne's lower body.
"Ugh... no, no..." Her very sensitive lower body received Ulim's tongue caress, and her breathing
became more rapid.
"No..." Rinne used her hands that were covering her ears to cover her flushed face.
"What are you doing? This is what you should be doing."
The surface of the fingers inserted into the entrance of her peach blossom spring was already shiny with transparent liquid.
"A woman is a woman, she really has a feeling body. Get ready, I'm going in."
"No, no, no."
Rinne was already incoherent, her body was sending a signal, she knew it was a feeling of humiliation.
"Heh!"
Ulim's fingers were still moving inside Rinne's body, proving that she was still a virgin... but she was about to be torn apart by
his own penis.
"Come on, is it okay now!"
Ulim announced.
Ulim stripped Rin's clothes off completely.
His movements were swift and powerful.
Then he stripped himself naked.
Her blonde hair and fair skin made her dark, engorged penis look like
a monster from another planet.
He lifted Rin's legs and began to caress her private parts with his mouth.
While licking her buttocks, he pressed his penis against her entrance.
"No…no, stop!"
Rin tried to escape, shifting her body. Ulim, anticipating this reaction, thrust his hips forward even harder
.
"Ugh…ugh…" "Ugh!"
Rin's body stiffened, and she began to wail.
But Ulim ignored her, insisting on inserting his penis into her.
The tip of his penis—the tip of his penis—and then his penis slowly entered Rin's fair, naked body.
"Ah…ah…" Her body was bent in half, and Rin cried out repeatedly. Her breathing was erratic, and she stared at Ulim with
frozen eyes.
A foreign object had clearly entered Lingyin's body;
a fleshy rod . Her poor petals were about to split open; Ulim was about to violate her.
"My messenger is truly excellent; you will surely accept me,"
Ulim laughed heartily. He
slowly increased the speed of his thrusts.
"No, please don't move, ah..." Due to the excruciating pain, the walls of her vagina began to contract, enveloping
Ulim's rod, and Ulim was swept away by ecstasy.
"No...it hurts! No..." Each time the thick, long rod entered and exited, Lingyin's abdomen
swelled and then contracted.
Her virginity had been taken, as the fluid on the rod had turned bloody.
Ulim's movements were about to suffocate Lingyin. Lingyin could no longer bear it; her lower body no longer held back.
"Lingyin, change positions."
Ulim picked Lingyin up and made her sit on his lap.
"You see? We're one now."
"Liar, I don't want to..." Rin didn't want to see the man's penis inside her. Every time
Ulim moved, her abdomen would move too.
The sticky fluid from the penis, along with Rin's love juice and virgin blood, slapped against the red and black veins.
"Rin, you're so good!"
She could hear the voice of her once favorite "uncle," gentle yet terrifying, shattering Rin's
body and soul .
"Ah, hee, ah..." Ulim still wouldn't let Rin go, still shaking his hips forcefully. Rin was almost
losing consciousness.
For Ulim, he had never experienced such pleasure. The narrow, tight peach blossom spring could completely surround such
a huge penis...
His movements became even stronger.
Ulim couldn't take it anymore; he wanted to ejaculate, thrusting out, pulling back, thrusting out again, pulling back again.
The penis, surrounded by the woman's flesh, emitted sounds of pleasure.
"Ah!"
"Rin, I'm going to ejaculate, I'm going to shoot inside you."
"No... please stop!"
Rin used her last strength to resist, concentrating all her strength in her back.
"Idiot, still trying to resist... Do you know what happens to a man if you resist more?"
But Rin couldn't hear Ulim's mocking words at all. The pleasure that surged through her body had already enveloped his penis
, how ironic.
"No, don't come out... Ah..." "It's no use, it's already coming out!"
All that could be heard was the squelching sound of his vulva, the climax had arrived.
"Ugh... Oh..." Rin's stomach suddenly swelled up, a large amount of semen gushing from the tip of his penis.
"Ah... Ugh..." The amount of semen caused Rin's body to convulse continuously, the white and bitter liquid desperately pouring
down her lower body.
"Ah... Ugh..." After an unknown amount of time, he finally finished vomiting it all out. Rin had
exhausted and collapsed weakly back onto the bed.
Ulim sighed with satisfaction, pulled his penis back with a popping sound, and a lot of semen
flowed back from Rin's swollen vulva.
"Ugh..." Rin cried out weakly, she had already lost consciousness.
Her disheveled black hair cascaded across the bed, a red ribbon lying quietly beside her.
Chapter Four: A Shocking Advance.
The body lying on the bed resembled a corpse.
The sheets were stained with sweat and bodily fluids.
Rin lay sprawled on it.
Her once pristine petals were now open, covered in white candle fluids and red mucus.
But it wasn't a corpse; she had only temporarily fainted.
However, after Ulim's enormous penis penetrated her, her vulva didn't tear open, and unlike
Alice need to be taken to the hospital due to excessive bleeding.
Nevertheless, Rin still felt pain in her lower body.
Ulim put on his clothes, and he pondered.
(I just need to endure it a little longer, it really is just this. Rin is just like the other girls...
still growing up. In a few years, they can accept me without pain, but...) Another thought
surged up.
(But previous sexual encounters couldn't satisfy me. Even during my most sexually active periods, I only managed to
relieve myself through masturbation. It's not because I'm uglier than others. I'm rich and powerful, there's no reason for me to wait any longer.
I helped those girls for today, and I'm so glad I made this decision.) Yes, that's it.
He couldn't help but think this with pride.
The pangs of conscience should have been cast aside long ago.
Ulim put on his suit jacket and walked out of Rin's room.
There was a figure in the corner of the second-floor corridor...
that person was Benjamin, who always followed his master like a shadow, truly loyal.
Now he was waiting for his master's new orders.
"Tell Claire to take care of Rin!"
"Yes!"
Benjamin replied respectfully. So Ulim, who walked past him, didn't see the change in his expression. The miserable state of
Rin , and Claire's feelings about having to clean everything up, made his heart ache.
But there was no other way; he had to obey his master's orders.
Benjamin lowered his head and watched Ulim leave.
(So... are there still people in the other rooms?) They probably all saw what happened with Rin
! There wasn't a soul in any of the four rooms; the girls must have all taken baths in their bathrooms this evening!
The scent of soap still lingers.
Ulim quickly went downstairs.
The sound of his leather shoes was absorbed by the carpet; he couldn't hear his footsteps at all. The girls probably wouldn't notice.
He went into the living room to check the clock.
It was almost ten o'clock.
(There are still four people... it should go smoothly! But, if only they were all like Rin...)
From the living room, he went to the dining room and kitchen.
Suddenly, he saw the stairs leading to the basement.
(Let's check the basement!) Ulim thought to himself...
"!"
But then a small, mournful sound rang out—the sound of splashing water.
Ulim was startled.
(Someone ran into Aldo's room?) He couldn't resist running in anyway; one of the four girls besides Rin
had barged in. But Aldo the Crocodile was inside. That girl must have been confused and
wandered in by mistake!
(In that case…)
Ulim didn't go down to the basement. He quickly ran from the kitchen to the preparation room and stood in front of Aldo's room. He
gently opened the door.
The room was dimly lit, and the humidity and temperature were nauseating.
Because Aldo grew up in the tropics, the temperature was specially maintained for Aldo, but
Ulim couldn't stand it either, as he was used to subtropical temperatures.
There was a passageway connecting to the outside through a sturdy fence, and Aldo's body was half-floating on the water.
It recognized Ulim.
It wagged its tail and greeted him.
Aldo was a ferocious crocodile species, living in the tropics, and was large and ferocious. Even with its mouth closed,
its sharp upper and lower incisors were still visible, which added to Aldo's terrifying appearance.
Ulim looked around the room, and after only a short walk, he was drenched in sweat, but he didn't find any trace of the girls
.
(But it's impossible to escape very far...) "Great job, Aldo, you are the best goalkeeper!"
Aldo seemed to understand that Ulim was praising it, and wagged its tail happily. It took a lot of
time and effort to train Aldo to be so obedient.
Previously, food was thrown to it from outside the fence, but now Ulim feeds it by hand.
If it sees a stranger, Aldo will bark at the fence.
It's too stuffy and hot inside.
Ulim couldn't stand it anymore and went out.
First, he'd check the next room.
Ulim returned to the preparation room, where the hunted wild animals and birds were processed. Hunting
guns and bullets of all shapes and sizes were stored in locked
cabinets to prevent the girls from playing with them. Hundreds of birds and animals must have been dealt with here!
Plucking feathers, cutting necks, butchering flesh… the room reeks of blood, a smell that never dissipates.
He'd only passed through the preparation room quickly to get into Aldo's room and hadn't really looked inside,
so it was quite possible the girl was hiding there.
Hmph!
If you weren't listening carefully, you wouldn't hear something hitting the floor.
(There really is someone…)
Ulim's heart began to pound rapidly; it was the thrill of chasing someone. This captured girl must already
know Ulim was coming into the room!
Just thinking about the terrified expression on her face when she was discovered made Ulim's heart leap with excitement.
He moved quietly, trying not to make a sound.
The sound came from the inner corner.
A gap appeared between two cabinet doors, and a girl sat inside as if nailed to the spot.
Ulim peeked over; long, coffee-colored hair was draped over her shoulders and tied in a ponytail with a purple ribbon.
Her body was curled up, trying very hard to hide from being discovered.
Ulim couldn't help but chuckle.
"I caught you, Rebecca!"
Really!
Rebecca froze; she would definitely look up if he did. Although she was trembling, she still
stared at Ulim with bright eyes.
"You hit me, and now I have a bump on my head!"
Ulim laughed heartily; Rebecca was Rebecca.
From the messenger's report and the contents of his communications with her, he knew she was a very strong-willed girl.
Rebecca Parkinson was a straightforward young girl.
As he pondered, suddenly…
something seemed to be hidden behind Rebecca's back, which she pulled out.
A black, gleaming steel—a long gun.
It was Ulim's hunting rifle.
"Uncle, I think you'll be shocked! My hobby is shooting, but don't think I'm
bad ; I'm a perfect shot. I was also thinking that after we meet, we can go hunting together; I
'll definitely be a good helper."
Ulim's memories drifted back to a letter Rebecca had written to him.
But now he had no time to recall those memories.
The gun was already pressed against his throat.
Rebecca's background was also pitiful.
Her mother left home when Rebecca was very young, her whereabouts unknown.
It was said that her mother left because her father, originally from a noble family, had fallen on hard times, and she didn't want to suffer with
him , so she left him. Rebecca and her father depended on each other for survival.
Although her father had a job, he wasn't very diligent and couldn't endure hardship.
Rebecca didn't go to school; she had to work from a young age. She worked at a restaurant during the day and sold flowers at night.
Many people would buy flowers from her out of pity. But because she was still a child,
the male workers would try to take advantage of her.
"Wow, little sister, you're so cute. I'll buy you a flower, will you sleep with me?"
"You're so pretty, what would you like? Little pump girl's milk is the best!"
Constantly sexually harassed, if it weren't for her self-defense skills, she probably wouldn't know what would have happened to her. And because of
this, Rebecca now knew a little about sex.
Therefore…
although Ulim wanted her body, the fact that she was shocked.
Even though he was her most respected uncle.
But now she could only point her gun at him.
Ulim was also stunned by this sudden sight. Rebecca took a gun from the cabinet? Had she forgotten to lock it
? Or had Rebecca picked the lock? All the questions that arose immediately disappeared from his mind.
In any case, to have a girl point a gun at him at such close range was a great insult.
But…
(…?) Ulim’s eyes widened involuntarily, the gun barrel trembling, Rebecca’s trembling transmitted to
the gun.
(This is…) Of course, she wanted to threaten Ulim, but her mind was still unsettled, indicating that she was undecided.
(There should be an opportunity!) “Rebecca!”
“Don’t speak! Don’t say anything. Uncle, if you move again I’ll shoot!”
Rebecca’s voice trembled as much as the gun barrel.
Ulim closed his eyes.
“I know! If you want to shoot me, it’s fine, just consider it a loss in a game. But Rebecca,
at least let me remember the past, right?”
Rebecca didn’t answer, and Ulim continued with more courage.
“When my messenger found you, you were about to be sold. A group of strong men came to your house to collect a debt,
but your father had no money to pay. That’s because they took a liking to you. They looked you up and down, and finally
demanded that your father sell you to pay off the debt.”
“Stop talking, stop talking!” Rebecca wailed.
Ulim opened his eyes.
He saw tears welling in Rebecca's eyes.
"Rebecca, I rescued you from human traffickers, I'm the one who got you into the country boarding school,
right?"
"..."
Rebecca's gaze softened.
(Just a little more effort.) "And you'll live a happy life from now on, won't you?"
"Mmm..." Rebecca simply nodded.
Yes, she hadn't been sold, and she could study in the elegant environment of the countryside. She was truly happy, and
all of this was thanks to Mr. Ulim.
Rebecca saw Ulim's swollen penis drooping, but that was because he had been bitten by a poisonous snake,
so Ulim was also a victim.
(In that case, even an ordinary woman couldn't resist!) Rebecca knew a little about sex. She could imagine
the sorrow in Ulim's heart, with such a huge penis.
Ulim could, of course, see that Rebecca was wavering.
"Ah!"
The situation reversed. Ulim snatched the gun from Rebecca's hand and knocked it to the ground.
"Rebecca, be good!"
"Let me go, no!"
Ulim was stronger than a man, but Rebecca resisted with all her might, punching and kicking him relentlessly, making
Ulim 's cheeks ache.
"Ouch!"
Physical pain only fueled his excitement, and blood trickled down Ulim's face.
*Smack!
* "Ah!"
Rebecca's face swelled up too. She hadn't expected to be hit, and she froze in fear.
(If I don't teach her a lesson, she'll be in big trouble!) Ulim's mind raced. Rebecca
wasn't like Rin; she was a strong-willed girl. What should he do?
(That's it! Inside the jacket…) Ulim took something out of his jacket pocket and quickly pressed down on Rebecca
's wrists.
"Huh?"
It was the sound of metal clanging. Rebecca was handcuffed.
Handcuffs! These were specially made for girls who would resist. Ulim was clever.
When processing prey, a large white cloth is laid out to prevent blood and bodily fluids from soiling the floor. Unexpectedly, it has now
become a preparation table for processing Rebecca.
Although handcuffed, Rebecca is not as obedient as Lingyin; her eyes still hold
resistance as she looks at Ulim.
Suddenly, Ulim smells a bloody stench, a foul odor that awakens one's animalistic instincts.
A surge of hot blood instantly rushes into Ulim's body.
"Take it in your mouth!"
Ulim forcefully presses the tip of his glowing penis into Rebecca's mouth.
"Open your teeth and you'll know what to do."
"Ugh..." Rebecca still bites her lip tightly.
"Take it in your mouth!"
Rebecca suddenly shivers. Soon she stands up, her eyes still full of resistance, slowly extending
her tongue to lick the penis.
*Chirp chirp!
* "That look is serious!"
Rebecca recalls what she told Sophia and the others. Yes, Ulim is serious.
(However, she still overlooked something.) "Lick it properly!"
Ulim's words brought Rebecca back to her senses. Even the biggest mouth in the world couldn't contain the
tip , which was now moving inside her mouth.
"Ugh..." She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but Rebecca had to endure it and lick it earnestly.
"Okay, that's it. Rebecca, you're great when you do it."
"Ugh... um... ugh..." Rebecca had never been praised like this before, and her eyes filled with tears.
After licking haphazardly for a while, Ulim gently tapped Rebecca's cheek.
"Okay, that's enough!"
Rebecca coughed and spat out Ulim's penis. The already erect penis was covered in
saliva and mucus. Yes, it no longer needed the girl's love juice.
"Okay, let's try something else!"
"Ah!"
Ulim's eyes gleamed with a beastly light.
She removed the ribbon from the waist of her Japanese skirt and pulled down the zipper. She took off all her clothes, including her top.
"Uncle, that's too much..." "Quiet!"
Rebecca's reproachful gaze only made Ulim more brutal.
Ulim picked Rebecca up from behind.
"No, stop!"
Rebecca struggled, but because she was handcuffed, she couldn't move freely at all. As Ulim picked her up,
Rebecca could feel a warm, fleshy mass pressing against her buttocks.
"No, no!"
The huge penis was slowly approaching Rebecca's secret lips.
Ugh!
"No, let me go!"
Rebecca wanted to escape, but her secret sanctuary was about to be violated.
"It hurts, no!"
"So small and tight..." Ulim murmured as if drunk, the petals and contracting vulva stimulating
the area around the tip of his penis. Although he had just held Rin, his penis felt even harder.
"Ahhh!"
The sticky penis twisted, and Rebecca's whole body stiffened, her mouth opening and closing like a dead fish. Tears of extreme pain and
tension streamed down Rebecca's face, wetting her hair and cheeks.
"Ah..." Ulim sighed in pleasure. Even with his penis inserted casually, Rebecca's vagina
was so wide, showing no sign of tearing.
He thrust it all the way in, reveling entirely in her paradise, rendering Rebecca unable to move.
"Ugh... Ah..." Rebecca's body trembled slightly. No, it was an involuntary tremor. Her lower
abdomen swelled and writhed incessantly, her body unable to calm down.
Rebecca's paradise contracted with each heartbeat; if she didn't move, she could feel his penis stimulating
her entire body, she was close to orgasm.
Ulim was again swept up in pleasure, constantly swaying his hips.
"Ugh... Ah!"
Rebecca cried out in pain, the fluid flowing from between her thighs was bright red. Ulim
wiped his penis and moved it in front of Rebecca.
"Do you know, Rebecca? You've lost your virginity. It was my drug-addicted penis that took it from you."
"Ah...no!"
Rebecca screamed. She knew about sex; she knew this was a cruel reality for a woman.
Her body trembled with pain, still wanting to escape, but it was useless. She might as well please Ulim! The Peach Blossom Spring seemed to know that
Rebecca's mind was wavering, and it was swaying.
Ulim immediately felt another climax.
"Okay, come in!"
Ulim lifted Rebecca up, took out his penis, and made them sit facing each other, holding Rebecca upright. Then
he immediately inserted his penis, which had been stained pale red with virgin blood.
"Ah!"
This time, Rebecca's expression was clearly visible. She shook her head, her body swaying constantly, her face already
pale . The fierce aura she had shown when she pointed a gun at Ulim was completely gone.
"Look here, Rebecca! Down there, where you're connected!"
Ulim pressed her head down, but Rebecca didn't want to look.
But…
“Ugh… Ah… No, Uncle, no…” After seeing it, she understood everything. Her lower
abdomen was completely enveloped by Ulim’s penis, and her petals, which had never been touched before, were now blooming.
“Look again!”
Ulim slowly raised his waist and pulled her apart. His jade sac was pressed against Rebecca's buttocks, and his penis moved freely in and out of Rebecca's body like
a snake . Rebecca had already fainted.
"Spare me, Uncle, forgive me!"
"No!"
Ulim said coldly, his movements becoming more vigorous.
"No! No!"
The narrow peach blossom spring heated up from the friction, and Rebecca's breathing became more rapid.
"No, no more!"
Rebecca was about to suffocate.
"What, don't mess around... Even Lingyin can endure it!"
Chirp!
Rebecca's whole body trembled even more violently.
"Uncle... Lingyin, Lingyin has already..." "Ah, her skills are no less than yours!"
A sinister smile appeared on Ulim's face. Without giving Rebecca a chance to reply, he began to vigorously swing his
waist.
"No, no, ah..." Rebecca's whole body was shaking. She had become
a doll satisfying Ulim's penis.
"No, I can't take it anymore..." Rebecca's whole body gradually weakened.
"Hey, don't talk, you're getting tighter."
But Rebecca was unresponsive; she was completely dazed... She had been so full of energy just moments before,
it was unbelievable that things would turn out this way... Ulim was about to ejaculate. " Okay
, I'm coming..." The stench of blood and bodily fluids, mixed with the already pervasive animalistic
smell , further stimulated Ulim's sexual nerves. His penis continued to rub against Rebecca's tight, hot vulva. Soon... that moment finally arrived. "Ugh..." The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh grew louder, and white fluid gushed out. They hadn't expected to be embracing each other so quickly. "..." Rebecca moaned softly, but she no longer had the strength to speak. Ugh! With a final exhale, Ulim withdrew his shrunken penis. Semen and blood mixed together; the girl had sucked out some of the venom, which felt good. Ulim placed the exhausted Rebecca on the white sheet, then took something from the pocket of his clothes. That was the key to the handcuffs. He no longer needed to control her. Suddenly, Ulim stopped unlocking the key. His sadistic urges hadn't subsided, perhaps because of the bloody smell in the room! He tossed the key beside Rebecca. (Benjamin will clean everything up later.) He had things to do. (Who will be next?) A new seed of desire ignited within Ulim. Chapter Five: A Too Weak Heart ! Leaving the kitchen preparation room, Ulim gasped before closing the door. It wasn't the pleasant smell, but the stench. The blood of his prey had tainted the air, along with the stench of his own semen, sweat, and bodily fluids, all mixed together to make him want to vomit. But this smell only excited him more. (Rebecca…) He glanced at Rebecca; she lay on the white sheets stained with blood and semen was far more alluring than Rin's; without the handcuffs, she looked like a model from an Impressionist painting. However, pleasure overwhelmed his guilt and compassion. " Whoa! " His penis below was throbbing with renewed vigor. (Good, that's good. The hard work of raising you five has finally paid off.) He slammed the door shut. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed someone nearby. "Benjamin, Rebecca is inside. You take care of her!" "Yes!" Benjamin knew when to show up and when to play dumb. ************************************************************************************************************** Ulim pondered his next plan. (This is the first floor. I've already checked the second floor. Next should be the basement!) There's no time. I need to hurry. There are still three people to go! He returned to the kitchen, where the stairs led to the basement. He slowly descended the wooden stairs, trying to keep his steps light. The basement was somewhat dim, with only small lights on the stone and wooden passageway. Let's check the storeroom first! Inside were oil, wheat, potatoes, and other food stored in water tanks or burlap sacks. There were many things piled up like small mountains, along with paper, firewood, and other everyday supplies. Because it was so dark, he had to examine them as carefully as if they were food on a plate. There was no sound, and no sign of human presence. Cough cough… He shrank his shoulders. (Who is it? Is anyone there?) Cough cough. There was the clattering of footsteps . Ulim suddenly realized that it wasn't a person, but a small animal, probably a rat that had come to eat! (Could it be here!) There was another room in the basement, and Ulim headed towards it. He opened another door, and there were many sounds inside. The sound of gears turning, the sound of the latest furnace turning. This was the machine room, the source of all the power for the house. Gears taller than a person had broken the hands and feet of countless servants, demonstrating their immense power. The room was dark, and the large gears obstructed Ulim's view, so he had to examine it more carefully. (Huh?) He noticed a white cloth next to the shadow of the gears. He approached silently, and the white cloth slowly began to reveal itself. It was a skirt, meaning there was a young girl here. A girl in white... Amelie, a noblewoman from the South. Ulim smiled faintly. Although there were many obstacles, Amelie never expected that her white clothes would become a clue. She was getting closer; there were blue geometric patterns under the white skirt, which suited Amelie's slightly dark skin well . "Amelie..." Ulim called softly. She knew she had been discovered. "Don't run!" Amelie trembled all over; her fear was no less than that of the two girls before her, her pupils filled with terror. The shock she felt when Ulim grabbed her hand in Sophia's room after the game of hide-and-seek seemed to linger. However, Amelie's fear stemmed from her past.

**********
... "Amelie's clothes are all disheveled. Those rebel soldiers probably tried to rape her, so now she's terrified of men . The doctor says she has androphobia." The messenger's expression became agitated as he finished speaking. "But it seems like someone is protecting her. She hasn't recovered from the shock yet, so the details are unknown. However, we can confirm she's still a virgin, so please don't worry!" Amelie's parents were killed in the riot. Her relatives were unable to care for her, so they took her to a rural sanatorium to receive Ulim's help. Now, her emotional trauma has finally healed... but... it might worsen ! ****************************************************************************************** Amelie trembled all over, her long hair revealing a slender body with delicate bones, like a small animal, like a beautiful little black rabbit. You could pick her up with one hand... Ulim also trembled. Perhaps Amelie 's fate was in his hands, and the thought excited him. (The messenger must have made a mistake. Could she, so frail, accept him?) Penetration would probably be difficult! But it would definitely be exciting, certainly not inferior to Rin and Rebecca. Ulim's penis grew larger again, and Amelie saw it too. "Ah..." She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run. Her mind went blank, overwhelmed by fear, and she recalled her past nightmares. She trembled uncontrollably, trying to run away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands. There was nowhere to hide, and the gears were blocking her way. The two stared at each other, hunter and prey; the hunter would win, of course. "Amelie, stop trying to escape!" Amelie was like a trapped mouse, unable to escape. Ulim took a step forward and grabbed her hand. But... "Ugh..." Amelie resisted powerfully, beyond Ulim's expectations. He couldn't move forward. Ulim quickly looked behind him and discovered that the hem of his suit jacket was stuck in the gears. Ulim blamed himself; it was the largest gear. If he hadn't noticed, he would have become a victim of those gears . "Wow..." Ulim desperately tried to pull off his clothes. He flailed his arms and legs, but it was no use. He tried to take off his shirt, but it was stuck. (It's hopeless!) He imagined himself being smashed to pieces. Just then... "!" Amelie stood up and cried out. She held an iron bar in her hand, trying to stop the gears from turning by gripping it. "Amelie..." Ulim doubted what he was seeing, but Amelie was indeed trying to save him! "Uncle..." Amelie's face flushed red as she struggled desperately, the iron bar creaking. "No, it won't work!" Amelie wailed, tears welling in her eyes, still trying her best. Ulim suddenly realized that this might be divine punishment, punishing him for tormenting an innocent girl. But... creak creak! The gears stopped moving. Ulim had finally escaped with his life. "Ah!" Amelie dropped the iron bar and gasped for breath. Once the obstacles were removed, the gears began to turn again. Amelie, perhaps frightened, burst into tears. "Amelie!" Ulim called to her as he approached. "Why did you save me?" It was unbelievable that she would save a man who was about to assault her. Amelie answered through sobs, "I don't know, Uncle…" then said in an almost inaudible voice, "Because I like Uncle!" Ulim felt a sharp pain in his chest. (Is this punishment?) The greatest punishment for committing a crime is still knowing you have a conscience. He didn't want to hug Amelie. He was filled with mixed emotions. (But if he didn't hug her, his previous help to her would be unrewarded. I've hugged Rin and Rebecca; it's the rule of the game. Being caught by a ghost means this, so Amelie can't be exempt either, but…) Ulim looked at her. (Amelie…) She was so lovely. She sat on the ground crying; her androphobia must be gone now! Sun-kissed, light black skin, thick black hair, a slender neck, and gold ornaments—she was truly a beautiful southern girl. (The scent of the South…) Ami had a unique fragrance, the fruity scent of the South. Instantly, a red and yellow checkered pattern flashed in his mind. It was a snake! The source of all evil that had bitten his genitals. Ulim suddenly regained consciousness. (Yes! The venom from a snake bite can only be cured through intercourse and ejaculation. This is my ultimate goal, I must cure it…) Ami reminded him of the heat of the South, when his life had been completely disrupted. Ulim was no longer confused. "Ah!" A mournful cry, like steam about to go out from a boiler, echoed all around. Ami was lifted up; she didn't know what to say. "Hmm!"

Her lips pressed against Ulim's, and Ulim savored the kiss like a southern fruit, lingering for a long time, unwilling to let go.
After a long while, their lips finally parted.
Tears welled in Ami's eyes.
"What's wrong, Ami? Don't you like kissing?"
"No, but..." Ami didn't speak, but her eyes spoke volumes. Suddenly being picked up by Ulim,
she felt terrified.
"Come on, Ami, here comes this!"
A terrifyingly large object appeared before her...
Ami looked at Ulim.
"Uncle... what are you going to do?"
"You've seen it, haven't you? It's what women do, come and massage it, with your hands and lips!"
"This..."
Ami's eyes were filled with disappointment and a hint of reproach.
She had saved him even knowing it would turn out this way, but it was of her own free will. However, his conscience
had vanished so quickly; his conclusion was to continue tonight's game.
"Alright, suck it!"
"Ugh... ugh..." Ulim forcefully shoved his penis into Ami's mouth. Being held in her cherry-like mouth brought
him unparalleled pleasure.
"Use your tongue, then rub it with your palm!"
"Ugh... um..." Disgust and fear contorted Ami's face. She didn't want to accept the reality before her,
so she closed her eyes, but Ulim shook his head to stop her.
"No, how would you know if you didn't see? Open your eyes and make sure you're holding something!"
"Ugh..." Her tearful eyes reflected the red and black penis, which she was rubbing with her small hands.
"Good, good job, Ami..." Ami was like a child holding a big lollipop, so she
had to hold it very carefully and rub it very painstakingly, her tongue making the engorged black penis even more beautiful.
Ulim was completely intoxicated by the touch of the tender tongue and the music of saliva.
Ami's liberation brought him to his climax.
Ami didn't even have time to catch her breath before leading her to an entrance that was larger than the space between gears.
"Now let me see Ami's most precious spot!"
"Huh? Wasn't it already over?"
Ami was stunned.
She thought it was just a matter of massaging his penis.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You really don't understand men!" Ulim whispered.
Ami clasped her hands together, as if in prayer.
"No, please, Uncle!"
But now Ulim's mind was only focused on how to abuse her, how to threaten her.
"Please, no!"
Ami begged with her hands clasped together, but Ulim ignored her and picked her up from behind.
He lifted her skirt, revealing a piece of silk covering Ami's slender waist.
"Ah!"
Before her was a pair of small panties with blue embroidery. He pulled down the panties, revealing her smooth buttocks, and
couldn't help but reach out and touch them.
"Ah, ah..." Ami felt as if she had been electrocuted.
"How is it, comfortable, isn't it?" Ulim asked with a smile.
He kept touching her buttocks and sensitive areas.
"Ah!"
Ulim's fingers suddenly stopped moving.
They came to Ami's little petals.
「啊、嗯……」乌里姆掀开覆盖于亚美丽秘所的布，以手指头直捣进入。准
备进攻这从未破人侵犯的圣地。
「啊、啊嗯！」
拔出手指，上面已有透明液体。
「这不是尿尿吧？」
「不要……好过份！」
亚美丽脸都胀红了。
乌里姆将沾满爱液的食指揍近鼻子闻。傍晚才刚洗过澡吧！
没什么味道，但却有股甘香。
「不要，叔叔，请住手！」
「是吗？你要自己闻？」
才说完就将手指伸向亚美丽鼻前，还将它塞入嘴里。
「呜……呜！」
想不到一向信赖的「叔叔」竟有此行为，亚美丽忍不住哭了。
乌里姆的手指就在亚美丽嘴里搔动着。
「呜！」
乌里姆心中扬起快感。
此刻他好像是为凌辱亚美丽而活。
「叔叔，饶了我吧！求求你！」
一直哭也无法逃离魔掌，毕竟男人力气比较大。 As her clothes were torn off, the sound of tearing silk could be faintly
heard .
"No, Uncle, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to do this!"
Eek!
"Waaaaah!"
Ami cried out in agony as Ulim pulled her down from her waist, forcing her to accept his enormous penis.
In an instant, the hot, hard penis penetrated Ami
's entire body. "Ah...ah..." Ami's face contorted in pain as the penis pressed directly against her genitals.
"My stomach, my stomach..." The penis was very long, and Ami groaned. From her abdomen to her throat, it felt as if someone had
pierced through her , and her body convulsed instinctively.
"Alright, Ami, so tight and soft!"
Ulim placed his hands on Ami's waist, then moved them to her breasts. Although her breasts were not large, they were very elastic, and
he kneaded them frantically.
"Ah! It hurts..." Ami shed large tears like a child, and Ulim's caresses and
the intense pain made her small nipples stand erect.
"No..." Ami closed her eyes in unbearable pain.
(Her uncle was more terrifying than the rioting soldiers.) She could only pray that this moment would pass quickly.
But Ulim seemed unsatisfied; he wanted to tease her some more.
"Amelie, let's become one!"
He shook her waist.
"So deep, so very deep!"
His penis seemed to be searching for treasure.
Like entering a bottomless pit.
But it seemed as if blood was flowing into Ulim's belly—Amelie's virgin blood, of course.
She did want to resist when he entered, but the pleasure of breaking through overwhelmed her.
"Ah...you're so cute!"
"Ah!"
Amelie swayed like a boat in a storm, her sweat making her even more fragrant.
"Amelie, try moving yourself!"
"No, I don't want to!"
Ulim deliberately stopped moving.
He could feel Amelie's passion.
"If you don't move, it'll stay like this!"
"No..." Ami could only cry and shake her waist, but the pain prevented her from moving much. However,
Ulim was already satisfied; his penis was engorged with blood.
"It's time!"
A smacking sound could be heard, perfectly matching the sound of the boiler.
"Ami, there will be more inside you, wait a moment!"
"Ah! You..." Ami had lost consciousness. Although she heard the obscene words, she was
powerless to refute them.
Ulim increased his movements, and Ami swayed her waist up and down in response.
"Ahhh..." Ami moaned softly.
Ulim made her watch the scene of their union, her secret place, invaded by his penis, like a blooming flower.
Ulim felt he was about to ejaculate.
"The time has come!"
Smacking, smacking...
Ulim frantically raised his waist, blood flowing from his penis.
"Ah..." "Ugh!"
Ulim's penis pressed against the entrance of her paradise.
Thump, thump, thump…
A pool of semen covered Ulim's entire body, a large amount of semen occupying Ami's paradise.
After ejaculating, Ulim laid Ami on the stone floor; Ami had already fainted.
He pulled out his now-limp penis; the increasingly blood-red labia parted like a fish's mouth, oozing a cloudy white liquid.
Ami's healthy, light-black skin throbbed faintly.
But he didn't have time to deal with Ami.
He regulated his breathing and hurriedly put on his clothes.
(This is the third person…)
He didn't put on the suit jacket that had been torn by the gears.
He took out the pocket watch from his pocket.
It was a little past 10:30.
(And Meijia, Sophia, right?) So far, the game had gone smoothly.
Ulim was truly an excellent demon.
(A demon, huh? I am a demon…) He hesitated for a moment, but immediately stood up.
Chapter Six: A Sorrowful Prayer
On the other hand…
in the stairwell leading from the second floor to the top floor room, a girl paced back and forth, spying on the situation.
She seemed cautious and intelligent, her blonde hair shining even brighter and more beautiful in the dim stairwell.
This was Sofia. She
wanted to go upstairs and waited in the small hallway.
(Suddenly, memories flooded back!) She used to live in a small room on the top floor, and of course, it was thanks to Ulim that she was able to
escape that kind of place.
There were three rooms in the hallway.
This information was given to her by Amily when she was drawing a map before the game.
(Amily, no, everyone else probably escaped unscathed!) As Sofia thought this, Amily had already
fainted in the underground machine room.
But Sofia didn't know that.
She knocked on the first room's door.
Knock, knock!
No response.
Knock again, still no answer.
She tried to push the door open, but it was locked.
(A locked room, it must be Mr. Benjamin's room, right?) Sofia thought, never imagining
Ulim was this kind of person; this was probably where he dealt with women!
Ugh!
Sofia sighed and knocked on the next room's door.
"Come in!"
This time, someone responded immediately, the voice soft but clear.
(It was Miss Coria!) The person she needed help for was right there, and her heart pounded.
"Miss Coria, it's me, Sophia. Please open the door, I have something to tell you."
After a long pause, a small voice said, "I'm sorry! Mr. Ulim told me I can't open the door."
"But please, I have something important to say, you must help me! Only you can help me!" Hearing
Sophia say this, Coria's resolve wavered a little, but...
"No! I cannot disobey my master's orders."
Though not loud, the tone was firm.
Sophia put her finger to her lips, thinking, trying to figure out how to move Coria, who was absolutely loyal to Ulim
.
Soon she spoke again.
"You, Miss Coria, you like Uncle, don't you?"
Coria, inside the room, couldn't help but stand up from her chair, her expression changing.
In the three days since Sophia arrived here, the three days before she had even seen Ulim, she had had many opportunities
to chat with Coria.
Every time she brought tea to her room, Sofia would always invite the shy Coria to enjoy afternoon tea with her.
"Just a few words, please?"
Coria was always too embarrassed to refuse Sofia's kindness, sitting down in a chair with a slightly confused smile.
"By the way, what does Uncle usually do?"
Sofia mainly wanted to know more about the deeds of the "uncle" who had rescued her from dire straits.
She thought asking the servant was the quickest way . Sofia had also experienced happy times
and tragic years in the past .
********** ... Although living apart from her father was inevitably lonely, he always sent her a lot of money, so boarding school wasn't too bad. She continued her studies while waiting for her father's return, but one day, devastating news arrived. Her father, who was enthusiastically building his new business, was caught in a massive landslide while conducting surveys at his mine . He was buried alive, his fate unknown. "How could this happen…" Sophia felt a wave of despair wash over her when she received the telegram, but the misfortune didn't end there. Because her father's fate was unknown, her business had to be handed over. The compensation for the accident would fall to her only remaining family member—Sophia. After paying the compensation, she had almost no money left, not even enough for tuition, leaving her alone and penniless. To her dismay, the school was so inhumane; rumors about her were spreading throughout the campus, forcing her to…

Her identity remained at the school; the world could be so cruel.
When the messenger visited, Sofia was living in a cramped top-floor room. Because she had become poor, she had to do
all the cleaning and chores.
The messenger, following Ulim's instructions, paid the school a large sum of money, shocking the school. The messenger then presented proof
of a distant kinship to be allowed to take her away.
Transferring to another school, she overheard the messenger relaying Mr. Ulim's words, and her eyes widened.
"This really is the story of 'Daddy-Long-Legs'!"
she exclaimed, a book lover.
"Yes! Mr. Ulim is..." When Claire was lost in thought, her gaze would drift into the distance.
At that moment, Sofia noticed Claire's cheeks were slightly flushed.
Her eyes were particularly moist.
(Miss Claire, she likes Uncle.) That was her instinctive thought. Indeed, Sofia had seen that expression on
a friend ; that classmate said she was getting married after graduation, and it seemed like she was engaged.
This was different from Sofia's admiration for Uncle.
It was love.
Because the memory was so vivid, Sofia only arrived at Claria 's door now .
********** ... Sofia continued to persuade her, saying, "How could this be? Miss Claria, aren't we always talking? You certainly don't want this cruel game of hide-and-seek, do you? I want to stop Uncle, so I need your help!" "..." Claria curled up in the corner of the room, Sofia's sincere tone piercing her heart. Her observation was correct; if they didn't have to play this game of hide-and-seek, Claria would be happy too. But no. Claria was serving Ulim in place of her mother; she had to be loyal to her master and couldn't betray him. Besides, she loved Ulim and was willing to fulfill all his wishes, even if he had never noticed her, even if he had experienced such a thing as a child, it wasn't his fault; it was all the snake's doing. Now, these five girls in the room were all people who could accept his enormous member; he had always helped them, allowing them to live happy lives, so it was only right that they repay him with their bodies. (However, at least let me try! Even though my body will suffer a lot of pain, my heart won't be hurt like Alice's.) She hadn't told Ulim about this decision either. Keria didn't answer a word. "Miss Keria, please say something, I don't have time!" Sofia was shouting loudly when... "No, you shouldn't be so concerned about time!" "..." Before Sofia could even turn around, she was hugged from behind. "No, oh, let me go!" Keria, inside the room, froze. It was Ulim. Sofia desperately tried to persuade Keria, completely unaware of Ulim secretly climbing the stairs from behind. (What should I do? Miss Sofia...) Keria pressed her face against the door, only hearing Sofia's groans and the sound of feet scraping the floor. Sofia must have been attacked. (If this continues, Sofia will definitely be dragged into that secret room.) Keria was distressed. Sofia was about to be violated by Ulim's huge penis; the blood and semen on the sheets were from when she had just cleaned Rin . (No... I can't take it anymore!) Finally, she opened the door, trying to leave. But… “Claria is very good and obedient, I want to praise you!” (Mr. Ulim!) Claria’s eyes welled up with tears. (No, I’m just Mr. Ulim’s servant after all.) She let herself break down, curling up by the door, and soon sobs could be heard coming from inside the room. The sounds in the corridor gradually faded away, then the door slammed shut, and after that, nothing more was heard . Sophia gasped for breath as she removed the hand covering her mouth. “Ah…” Ulim had only used one hand to grab both of her wrists, leaving bright red marks. Sophia glared at Ulim. “Uncle… let me out, give me my freedom!” The secret room was dimly lit, with only a small table lamp that looked like a candle, and a double bed; it was obvious what the room was used for. Ulim sneered. "What did you say, Sophia? Are you trying to break the rules? Getting caught by the ghost is your fault!" "Do you want Miss Coria to get hurt?" Ulim shrugged, and Sophia continued in a serious tone. "Miss Coria likes Uncle, so this hide-and-seek game must be a very cruel reality for her. Uncle, please! Stop this boring game right now!" Ulim was expressionless, but inwardly he was greatly surprised. He knew Coria had feelings for him, but he didn't expect Sophia to notice it and use it to blackmail him. But this did not shake his resolve. "Coria is my servant, she will not obey your orders." "But Uncle, what you are doing is really hurtful. Don't you think you are doing something stupid?" Ulim approached Sophia step by step, grabbing her chin. "When did you become so audacious?" Ulim's expression became quite sinister, and even his tone changed. "Who saved you from this misfortune? Have you forgotten this kindness?" "Uncle, Uncle...it hurts..." The man raised his hand higher, and Sofia's face flushed red. "Sofia? How are you?" Two fingers were gripping Sofia's neck; she looked like she was about to suffocate. "I'm sorry..." Hearing her apology, Ulim released her. Sofia quickly took a deep breath, and...

She coughed violently.
Ulim said exaggeratedly, "Finally understand? Then show it with your body!"
"Huh?"
After finally regaining her normal breathing, she was hugged by Ulim again.
The man's tongue felt like a snake to her.
She never imagined that accepting a kiss from this "uncle" she once liked would be such a miserable thing.
"Hey, stick your tongue out a little longer."
"Ugh! No..." Sofia wanted to escape but couldn't. Her tongue was entangled in her, and tears were already streaming from the corners of her eyes.
All she could hear was the sound of saliva mixing, which made Sofia very uncomfortable, but Ulim only wanted to fulfill his desire to conquer
.
There was a sweet, clean minty taste in Sofia's mouth, and Ulim greedily sucked it in with his tongue.
"Ugh, ugh..." After the kiss, Sofia was hugged up again.
"Come on!"
"Ah..." He grabbed Sofia's hand and threw her onto the bed, and her body fell onto the large sheets.
Ulim immediately lay down on the bed and lifted her clothes up, revealing her fair and translucent skin.
Especially her breasts were so beautifully shaped. Sofia was the oldest of the five girls, so she had a very womanly charm.
"Sofia, your breasts are so beautiful!"
"No..." She quickly tried to stop Ulim's advances, but Ulim continued to watch. Her fair
breasts and pink nipples were so beautiful against each other.
Ulim couldn't resist rubbing them with his hands. The heat from her sweat made them feel so good! He
rubbed them slowly.
"Hmm..." Sofia reacted instantly.
"Look, your breasts are sensitive."
He deliberately teased her nipples with his index and middle fingers.
"No... Ah!"
Her nipples became harder and harder, sucking on the little strawberries protruding from her white skin. Sofia's entire back curled up
.
"No, Uncle..." Sofia curled up even more, but Ulim still gently
rubbed them sometimes and grabbed them hard sometimes. He tried every method to drive Sofia crazy.
"Ahhh!"
Sofia's face turned red. She looked at the ceiling. She still wanted to escape, to resist, but her nipples were becoming
increasingly erect and unruly.
"Alright, next up is Sofia's most precious area under her skirt."
"Huh?"
Before Sofia could react, Ulim pulled down her long skirt. Seeing her fair lower body, Ulim's
penis became erect.
"No, no... Uncle!"
She tried to close her legs and stop him with her hands, but her panties were easily pulled off.
"Ah!"
Ulim pressed down on Sofia's legs, trapping her body with his feet. He buried his face in the thin, soft hair,
looking at the pale coral-colored opening.
He touched it with his fingers, and it opened.
It seemed to feel the caresses of her breasts here as well, and the labia were already flowing with a wet, clear liquid.
"It really feels good, it's so wet."
A lot of love fluid clung to his fingers.
"No, no! Please don't do this!"
Ulim buried his face completely in it and kissed it.
"Ah!"
Stimulated by her lips, love juice flowed continuously onto Ulim's tongue; Sophia's nectar tasted faint.
"No..." Sophia's breathing became erratic; she no longer had the strength to refuse.
"Then, how about here?"
He immediately extended his tongue towards her clitoris.
"Hmm... ahh..." The tightly wrapped clitoris was pried open.
Sophia felt as if she had been electrocuted, but her tongue continued to roam over her lower body.
"Ah... oh..." Sophia moaned softly, the sound filled with pleasure.
Ulim still buried his face in her secret place; the nectar had already filled the entire peach blossom spring.
"If this feels so good, then wouldn't it be even more pleasurable if you inserted my treasure?"
"Eh..." The already hardened penis dangled in front of Sophia's eyes.
"No, no!"
As the tip of the penis was about to insert into the already opened petals, Sophia's eyes flashed with light again; she
resisted .
"No... Uncle, please don't do this!"
"What did you say? You're already so wet."
"Stop talking... no..." "Ugh!"
Sofia kept moving, kicking Ulim, which only fueled his anger.
"Sofia!"
"Ah!"
Sofia's face turned pale.
"Weren't you supposed to be so magnanimous? You should know better, right?"
Ulim glared at her.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a rope.
"No, Uncle, no!"
"You can't escape!"
Ulim tied Sofia's upper body.
"Uncle, it hurts... I'm sorry, please spare me!"
"Stop babbling!"
Sofia, now free, collapsed onto the bed, and Ulim moved his penis over her.
"Ugh..." Sofia let out a wild howl, it was unexpected that the usually calm girl would
react this way.
*Chirp, chirp.
* Because of the lubricating fluid, penetration was easier than with other girls.
She tried to resist during the journey, but only for a moment. The love fluid that flowed out was a faint pink color,
proof of her virginity.
"It hurts!" Sophia shook her head in pain.
Her vulva contracted softly, the perfect tightness stimulating Ulim's penis.
"Please, ah! Pull it out...please pull it out!"
Sophia gasped for breath, her eyes filled with tears.
Ulim suddenly laughed.
"Is that so? You want me to pull it out? Then I'll ask you something!"
"Huh?" Sophia's expression was relieved.
Ulim slowly pulled out his penis. The tight vulva felt very comfortable to him. Just as he was about to pull it all the way out
, he suddenly thrust it all the way in again in one go.
"Ugh!"
In an instant, Sophia stopped breathing, her vaginal walls began to twitch, and Ulim could hardly take it anymore.
"I've fulfilled Sofia's wish, now you fulfill mine!"
"That's too much, ah!"
Ulim moved faster and more violently, seeing the swelling in Sofia's lower abdomen—that was his own penis invading her.
Evidence of this, Ulim, overwhelmed by a sense of conquest, was about to ejaculate.
Sofia was completely disoriented.
"Ugh! Uncle, I can't take it anymore."
Suddenly, warm liquid flowed between Sofia's thighs.
"Can't take it anymore? I didn't expect you to be so lewd, Sofia."
"Ah, but, I'm sorry, I..." Sofia kept crying, her cheeks flushed with humiliation.
"Is that so? I didn't expect someone like you, a top student, to be so pathetic!"
"Uncle... Ugh, please spare me!"
"You want me to spare you?"
"Please, spare me!"
Ulim's hips swayed even more violently.
"Ugh!"
Two writhing bodies on the wet sheets. Sofia's little paradise had been rubbed countless times, she
was truly strong.
"I'm coming!"
"No, no, don't go inside..." Ulim clamped Sofia's legs together, lifting his hips even higher.
"Ugh!"
"Ah, ah..." Hot fluid slapped against the walls of her flesh.
Perhaps it was the power of the snake venom, or perhaps it was an abnormal reaction; despite having violated four girls,
the amount of semen remained the same.
"Ugh..." Sofia groaned softly, completely absorbing Ulim's semen.
The sheets were completely soaked.
Ulim slowly stood up, looking at Sofia bound and seemingly asleep, dazed, and felt quite
satisfied .
The messengers were indeed excellent; unlike Alice, they weren't sent to the hospital after their business was over.
Just then, he remembered what Sofia had said to Claria.
"Is that so? Miss Claria, I know even if you don't say it. You like Uncle, don't you? So you absolutely can't
allow him to play hide-and-seek, right? Please, help me stop Uncle!"
For some reason, Ulim felt a pain in his chest.
(I...)
Ulim shook his head desperately.
(Never mind, the game must continue.) But...
"I don't know how to find him, but, Uncle..." "I like Uncle so much..." A desperate
expression as if trying to stop the gears.
(Amelie, why...) Another sharp pain shot through his chest.
Now, the image that appeared in Ulim's mind was Amelie's beautiful figure, crying and saving his life in the machine room.
Chapter Seven: The Angel's Song
. He took out his pocket watch; it was already 11:30.
Although his heart ached, Ulim seemed anxious.
(Time is almost up...)
Only one person left, Mika.
(Should I just give up?) Someone in his mind was speaking to him: You've already taken the virginity of four girls,
and they've indeed accepted you. Shouldn't you be satisfied?
(No... the game isn't over yet, so it doesn't count!) He strongly objected.
These were girls he had sent envoys from all over the world to find, and he had unconditionally helped them.
They should repay him.
In short, he planned to continue playing hide-and-seek. He could accept everyone's opinions, and he could also exclude others.
(Even if he didn't repay the debt, those lovely girls admired him. If they loved him, what was wrong with having relations with
them ?) He kept finding reasons to justify himself. He tapped his head; now was not
the time to worry about this.
(Where is Mika?) Since the game has been decided to continue, the ghost must find the person!
He went down the stairs to the top floor and then checked the second floor. Lead, Rebecca, and Amelie were all back in their rooms. They
were probably asleep and unaware that Ulim had come to see them. Sofia should still be in the secret room, though
no one was there. He checked Mika's room, but she wasn't in the bathroom either.
He went down to the next floor. He looked at the wall clock; it was already past 11:30, less than half an hour left.
The dining room, kitchen, and preparation room were empty, as were the two rooms in the basement.
(Something must have been missed, or did she move between rooms so easily, thus evading my
notice ?) Suddenly, he remembered something.
(Right, Adol's room…) While chasing the second girl, he heard the sound of water, indicating someone
had broken into Adol's room.
Although he hadn't found anyone there, he had found Rebecca in the preparation room next door.
(Right!) Ulim pondered.
Someone must have broken into Aldo's room. Aldo was disturbed, and the girl who broke in was crying out in fright
, so he decided to go back into Aldo's room to check.
But if Aldo wasn't disturbed, the girl wouldn't cry out.
Ulim ran through the kitchen preparation room towards Aldo's room.
He tiptoed and stood in front of Aldo's room. He pressed his ear to the door, listening for any reaction inside.
It was a very soft, but beautiful and clear singing voice. It was Mika singing in Aldo's room.
(Yes... she's inside!) Ulim had corresponded with these girls and exchanged gifts,
so he was sure it was Mika.
"I really want to sing for Uncle right away!"
Mika's background wasn't very happy. But she was probably the one who enjoyed the most family affection among all the girls,
but soon her father disappeared due to business failure. She had some savings, so her mother opened a tailor shop,
but her mother was a novice in business and not used to working too hard, so she eventually fell ill.
A mother and daughter, their savings depleted and burdened with debt, were just beginning to face their crisis when Ulim's messenger arrived.
It was evening, but Mika was not home.
The mother, unable to afford medical care, lay in bed, and their home would soon belong to someone else.
The messenger asked the mother where Mika was, but she only replied that she was probably outside. She was too weak to speak
another word.
The messenger went to find Mika, wanting to know what she looked like.
Suddenly, he heard a soft singing voice.
(How beautiful!) The messenger followed the sound.
Finally, he found the singer, and to his surprise, it was the very person he was looking for.
"Who are you?"
Mika sat on the stone steps. Her eyes were lifeless; she didn't even have the strength to look at the messenger, perhaps because she had been constantly hungry
.
Such misfortune befell this young girl in the prime of her life.
"Are you Margaret Blanc? Your singing is beautiful. I've been to your house, but you weren't there, so I left..."
"I've come to find you. I was drawn here by your singing. I'm here to help you; the person who wanted to help you sent
me. From now on, you won't have to worry about your mother's medical expenses or your living expenses."
Mika looked bewildered, her thoughts seemingly a bit chaotic. She remained silent... After a while, she finally spoke.
"The lyrics I'm singing now mean: even if today is tough, tomorrow will definitely be
better . It's good to think that way... I've always believed that."
The messenger moved closer to her.
"Mika, your singing is beautiful!"
Ulim immediately paid for Mika's mother to receive treatment and move her to a nursing home. He even sent Mika to
school so she wouldn't have to worry about food anymore, but why was she still working?
She worked at a dance hall, singing there. Although the pay wasn't much, she really loved
singing .
So... the person in Arudo's room must be Mika.
********** ... (What on earth happened?) Ulim's eyes were filled with an unbelievable illusion. A blue sky dotted with a few dark clouds, a dense forest, dew still clinging to the leaves, and colorful birds flying everywhere. In the jungle was a clearing. White, red, and yellow butterflies fluttered among the flowers. All carnivores and herbivores, all animals that lived in the dense forest, were gathered together, and of course, there were crocodiles . A songstress stood there singing. She had two braids and an extremely childlike appearance, but her voice was beautiful. The wild beasts listened, completely captivated, forgetting all their fighting . (This is paradise…) ********** ... "Mika, I caught you, didn't I?" Hearing this, Mika smiled sheepishly. "I was chatting with Aldo and forgot about hide-and-seek." Mika looked at Aldo, who wagged its tail in return— a reaction ! "You were talking to Aldo?" Ulim was stunned. Mika simply smiled and nodded. "Yes, I spoke to it with my song. Aldo was reminiscing about its homeland." "What did you say? Why can you understand it?" Mika was taken aback. "Why? I don't know, but I just understand!" Then Mika smiled slightly again. (An angel?) Ulim suddenly felt that Mika's smile was as innocent as an angel's. (So that's it, maybe that's why even a ferocious crocodile listens to her!) An angel's song can soften the heart of a beast. (Should I insult this angel?) Ulim thought to himself. The deathly ringing of bells, Rebecca handcuffed—images of them flashed through his mind. (This is all my doing…) Amelie desperately trying to save herself, Sofia trying to persuade Claria, and Claria falling into a deep abyss of sorrow because of this hide-and-seek game. His chest ached. “Uncle… what’s wrong? Does it hurt?” Mika looked at Ulim worriedly. “Mika!” Ulim hugged Mika tightly; the girl was truly adorable. He slowly brought his lips to hers. “Uncle… um…” Mika’s eyes widened in fright, but soon closed. He teased her young, sweet lips with his tongue. So smooth, with the taste of milk and vanilla. Maybe she had just eaten candy! He found Mika even more adorable. Although Mika looked a little uncomfortable, her cheeks were flushed. After their lips parted, Mika breathed and said to Ulim, “This is Mika’s first time kissing someone!” Although a little surprised, her expression was happy. "It's like adults, couples kissing!" "Ugh... So, Mika, do you want to be Uncle's girlfriend?" "Yes!" "That's great!" Mika's face was full of innocent smiles. "Since Mika is so happy, let's do it again!" Holding her face in his hands, this time Mika stuck her cute tongue into Ulim's mouth. "Ugh... Mmm..." Mika excitedly curled her tongue, making smacking sounds with her saliva. Her first experience excited Mika quite a bit. (Mika, you're so cute...) Ulim's penis reacted. Although he didn't want to hurt Mika, his body instinctively told him he couldn't. When their lips parted again, Mika could see the erect penis. "Uncle... is this going to go inside Mika?" "Yes!" "Since I've been caught, I guess I'll have to let Uncle's thing go inside Mika. But it must hurt a lot, right? Rebecca said it will hurt a lot!" Mika said worriedly. "Don't you like it?" "Um...it hurts, I don't like it!" Ulim smiled bitterly. Mika didn't understand what real sex was. Desire, pleasure, and love were all intertwined with Ulim's penis. Mika's face darkened.

"But... Uncle is so pitiful!"
Mika's words startled Ulim.
"Pitiful?"
"He was bitten by a snake when he was little, that's why he's like this, right? I've seen the
boy , but it was always small, unlike Uncle's."
She gestured with her fingers to show the size of the boy's penis.
"And when I bathed with my dad, I saw his too, but it was still
much !"
Mika actually touched Ulim's penis.
"It must have hurt a lot when you were bitten by a snake, right? Was it poisonous? Does it hurt because it's so big?"
"It doesn't hurt, but there are many inconveniences."
"How pitiful..." Mika slowly stroked the penis, which trembled under her touch.
"Wow, how scary... it's even bigger now!"
(I hope it doesn't hurt Mika.) Ulim's wicked thoughts slowly resurfaced.
(If her virginity hadn't been taken, Mika's body wouldn't have been harmed.) "Mika,
can massage it?"
"Would that feel better?"
"Yes, massaging it can heal it!"
"I understand, Mika will massage it for you."
Mika held it with both hands and massaged it slowly and carefully.
"Ah, Mika..." Ulim let Mika massage him.
Mika's hands were small and she couldn't quite grasp it, but she still massaged it very carefully. The room was very warm, and Mika
's cheeks were sweating.
Although it was just a simple action, the comfort made Ulim feel unusually excited.
"Mika, can you lick it again?"
"Mmm!"
Mika held it with both hands and slowly stuck out her tongue to lick the tip, as if she were licking a giant ice cream, her long
red hair swaying from side to side.
"Ugh..." Mika licked, her mouth already full of the penis's sticky fluid. This sensitive and direct stimulation made
Ulim groan involuntarily.
"Uncle, are you alright?" Mika asked, looking up as she licked.
"Ah, that feels so good!"
"Really? That's great!"
Mika licked even more enthusiastically.
"Keep licking it while holding it in your mouth, but don't bite, it'll hurt!"
Mika opened her mouth and took the tip of the penis in.
It was surprising how large her mouth was. She could actually take in most of the tip of the penis.
(Yes, Mika loves to sing, she's used to opening her mouth wide!) Mika didn't let her teeth touch the tip of the penis
, licking it carefully and gently, making beautiful sounds.
"Okay, Mika, lick it while rubbing it with your hands!"
Mika did as Ulim said.
While licking with her tongue, she also rubbed it with her palms, and Ulim's body began to feel pleasure deep inside.
"Ah, Mika..." Her slender, white fingers rubbed the penis.
Her blueberry-like lips were licking the tip of the penis that had already violated four girls.
"Ugh..." Ulim unconsciously grabbed Mika's head with both hands, taking the tip of the penis even deeper into her mouth.
"Hmm!"
Mika suddenly pulled the penis out of her mouth, coughed a couple of times, and looked up at Ulim with
tears .
"Uncle, you're so mean, Mika is so sad."
Ulim quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Mika, it felt so good, so..." "
Never mind !"
Mika removed her hand from Ulim's penis and wiped her sweat.
Yarudo's room was really hot, even Ulim was sweating profusely, and indeed, Mika's long-sleeved jacket
made her feel very hot.
"Mika, it's hot, isn't it! Do you want to take off your jacket?"
"Hmm. Okay!"
Mika didn't suspect anything and took off her jacket.
Underneath was a white shirt with a large collar and pleated sleeves, and a knee-length dark pink pleated skirt,
paired with black stockings, making her look like a little slut.
"Ugh..." Mika only took off her jacket, but he seemed very happy and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
(I really want to see...)
A new desire ignited in Ulim's heart.
"It's still hot, isn't it? Just wear your underwear!"
"Eh, but Mika will be embarrassed!"
Mika blushed again.
"Forget it! But isn't it uncomfortable to sweat? It's okay, only Aldo and I will see!"
"Hmm... okay!"
Although Mika was embarrassed, she couldn't stand the heat, so she took off one layer after another.
She was left with only her underwear and a thin bra.
Mika was very thin.
But you could feel a vitality emanating from her whole body.
Ulim's gaze was naturally drawn to Mika, and he wanted to explore the secrets further.
In Aldo's room, there was a cubicle in the corner.
It was used to store waterproof clothes and large towels, mainly for Aldo's meals.
Ulim took the clothes Mika had taken off and put them there, and took a large towel.
Spreading the towel on the floor, Mika tilted her head, looking at Ulim with a puzzled expression.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Mika, come sit here!"
Mika obediently sat down, and Ulim squatted in front of her, stroking her hair.
"Can I see your body?"
"Huh?"
"Thank you for the massage you gave me earlier, but I feel embarrassed. You made me feel so comfortable, I want to
repay you."
"..."
Mika hesitated, and Ulim continued to stroke her hair, trying to persuade her.
"Hmm, I know, but how?"
"Lie down!"
Mika lay down on the makeshift bed. Because the towel was thick, she didn't feel the floor was hard.
He touched her breasts first.
Because she was lying on her back, her breasts seemed small, but when he touched them, they felt very elastic.
He slowly rubbed them.
The shape remained unchanged.
He lifted her bra.
"Uncle, I'm embarrassed!"
"It's okay, it's more comfortable this way."
He looked at her, and the bright red, firm nipples were really beautiful. Ulim naturally put his lips to them.
"Mmm, so good to suck..." Mika frowned, a strange smile playing on her lips.
Ulim licked her nipples, which resembled fruit, gently biting them, careful not to hurt Mika.
"Mmm..." Mika pressed down with both hands.
Ulim kneaded and licked both breasts.
Not satisfied with just the breasts, he also caressed her collarbone and the ribs beside her diaphragm with his tongue.
He wanted to caress every part of Mika's beautiful body.
Her sweaty skin tasted slightly salty, and her whole body exuded the scent of passion fruit as he sucked on her erect nipples.
"Mika, can I lick your private parts? Let me lick your most precious place too!"
"This... but..."
"It's hot, isn't it? Take these off too!"
Ulim said, pulling off her stockings and panties.
"No!"
Mika tried to resist by closing her legs tightly, but Ulim stopped her.
"Open it yourself and see, that way it'll be easier for me to do it!"
"Huh?"
Mika blushed and obeyed Ulim's instructions, using her slender fingers to pry open the closed slit.
A soft "plop" was heard...
the white, cherry-like flesh further stimulated Ulim.
Ulim buried his face between her slender thighs.
The first thing that wafted into his nose was the scent of ammonia, and a unique aroma like cheese.
"Mika, let me clean you properly here!"
"But I've already cleaned it!"
Ulim showed Mika some smegma when he checked with his fingertips moistened with saliva.
"There's this stuff!"
"Huh..." Mika didn't know what it was, she just stared at Ulim's fingers, and soon her face turned red
.
"No, no!"
Mika blushed, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Mika, don't cry!"
"But, but Mika washed herself very clean so she could see Uncle, but, but..."
She probably felt ashamed!
Mika cried as she tried to explain herself.
(So cute…)
Ulim’s desire for love intensified.
“It’s okay, I’ll clean you up!”
Ulim licked her there with his tongue.
“Ah, oh…” Mika stopped crying.
Her whole body stiffened instantly.

“No, no, Uncle… don’t!”
“It’s alright!”
Ulim held the petals in his mouth.
The color of the stamen, narrower than a little finger, grew increasingly intense.
“Hmm! What a strange feeling…”
The little red stamen, parted by Ulim’s tongue, had turned rose-colored and become erect.
Mika’s expression looked very intoxicated.
“But it feels so good!”
Ulim’s tongue moved towards the untouched secret place, which was already overflowing with love juice.
The subtle concave and convex shapes inside the peach blossom spring stimulated Ulim’s tongue, while also transmitting to his thighs.
(If my penis could enter this place, how wonderful that would be!) Ulim thought to himself.
Mika’s peach blossom spring contracted more rapidly.
"Mmm..." Although Mika was young, she thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure her body brought her, constantly
emitting sweet moans.
Ulim originally didn't want to hurt her, but his inner desires made him forget his promise.
(What am I thinking? I... I've done so much just so I can
ejaculate ?) (Don't hurt Mika? I've already taken the virginity of four girls, Mika shouldn't
receive special treatment because of this, because they are all excellent messengers, the most special girls found from all over the world,
they exist because they can accept me!) His theory resurfaced. His
conscience was overwhelmed by desire.
"Mmm!"
Mika let out another pleasurable moan.
Ulim moved his penis closer to Mika's completely intoxicated secret place.
Just then...
"Please wait a moment!"
Someone spoke from behind.
Ulim turned around and saw... his servant, Claria, standing there with an expression of resignation to her death.
Chapter Eight: The Bluebird
Ulim was so focused on picking up Mika that he didn't even notice Claria walking in.
Claire stood righteously in Yer.
The room was stuffy and hot, but she emanated a chilling aura.
Her gaze towards Ulim was genuine. Claire's
slender hands clasped together, and she spoke.
"Please, Mr. Ulim, please let Miss Mika go!"
"Claire..." At first, Ulim didn't understand the meaning behind Claire's words, but her voice was filled with anger.
"What did you say? You have no right to say such things!"
Her voice was extremely agitated. But Claire was not afraid, and their eyes met.
Just then...
the sound of a clock came from the side where the door had opened.
Slowly, heavily, it struck twelve, and then stopped.
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Midnight...
The time had come.
Ulim breathed a sigh of relief; all five men had been captured.
But… only Mika remained a virgin. She stood up, looking blankly at Ulim and Coria.
Coria finally spoke.
“Mr. Ulim caught Mika before the clock struck, so can we leave now?”
“What did you say?”
Ulim was completely baffled by what Coria was talking about.
“Mr. Ulim has caught everyone, the demon has won, so from now on, Ulim will
choose one of these five people… no, he will ignore them. You can still live a free life, so…”
Coria lowered her head, took a slow breath, and said resolutely,
“Now please hold me!”
“…”
Ulim was about to faint.
Coria continued, “Just once, please give me a chance. Even if I get hurt,
it doesn’t matter . I’m prepared.”
“Coria…” Coria clasped her hands together in front of her chest, standing as if in prayer. Sophie’s name echoed in her mind.

"You... Miss Claria likes Uncle, doesn't she?" "
Isn't that right? Miss Claria, even if you don't say it, I know you really like Uncle, right? So you must
hate this hide-and-seek game!"
(I'm sorry, Miss Claria...) (My courage came too slowly, but at least from now on...)
Sophia was dragged to a secret room by Ulim, who was definitely going to subject her to a claw-breaking ritual.
Claria knew that four people had already become bait for the giant club, so she had to hurry, at least to help the last one,
Mika.
She was the youngest, the purest and most innocent girl; at least her chastity had to be preserved.
"Please, Mr. Ulim!"
she pleaded firmly.
Ulim wondered, were women who had already come to their senses really this strong? Claria intended to
give herself entirely to Ulim.
Even if she were hurt like Alice, even if her heart was wounded, it didn't matter; it was all for Ulim.
"You want to hurt Miss Coria's feelings, don't you?"
"Miss Coria really likes you, so this game of hide-and-seek is cruel to her.
Uncle , please, please stop this foolish thing right now!"
Sophia's words echoed in Ulim's mind. He knew he understood Coria's heart, but he didn't want to do this.
(I don't know anything, I didn't see anything...) Maybe so, he thought! Maybe this was the first time he
was truly looking at Coria properly!
At this moment, Coria before him had a sacred beauty; she was like the incarnation of the Virgin Mary.
(But in reality, she was still just a little girl...) Ulim remembered what Coria looked like when she first arrived,
only a teenager then!
She was shorter and lighter than she was now, and of course, she didn't have much of a chest, her eyes full of innocent naivety.
Her blonde hair was still tied into two braids, further emphasizing her girlish demeanor.
But...
"Mr. Ulim, please look at me carefully!"
Coria's face turned red; she knew Ulim was looking at her.
But now, her well-shaped breasts were prominently displayed, and her slender waist made one
want to pinch them.
Her beautiful legs beneath her skirt further enhanced her mature womanly charm.
(Could it be… she really is attractive?) When she masturbated, whether she was half-naked or fully naked, he
never looked at her directly.
No… that's not it.
He should say he's only now scrutinizing her so closely.
A new desire ignited within Ulim.
Ulim finally reacted, a wry smile on his face.
"I surrender!"
"Mr. Ulim!"
Claria's face lit up with joy.
"But…"
Ulim said firmly, "You don't know, do you? Even if anything happens, it doesn't prove you can
accept me. You can't back out!"
"Of course!" Claria nodded immediately.
In short, Ulim didn't want a tragedy like Alice's to happen again.
To prevent a recurrence, he sent envoys around the world to find a suitable candidate.
"I don't know how much my body can handle, but I'm sincere. But my heart will never be
hurt ; I'm confident."
"Keria..." (You know what?) Ulim's chest ached slightly. Perhaps he had wanted her
body for a long time; he hated himself.
(Let's take this as a gamble!) Yes, for Ulim, for Keria, it was a gamble.
"Excuse me!"
A man's voice came from the doorway.
"Miss Mika, I'll take you back to your room."
"Is that Benjamin?"
Benjamin seemed to have communicated with Keria beforehand. Although he couldn't be seen, he was always nearby
watching his master—truly loyal!
"Then I'll leave it to you!"
"It's my pleasure."
Benjamin entered Aldo's room and helped Mika, who was still sitting blankly to the side, put on her clothes.
"Let's go!"
"Yes!"
Ulim and Keria left Aldo's room.
Back in his own room, Ulim sat in his favorite chair. Keria followed him in and
stood before him.
Coria removed the crimson ribbon from her collar, which slipped to the ground with a thud. Then she took off her apron,
followed by the buttons on her chest.
Without the slightest hesitation, her movements were incredibly practiced, peeling off her clothes piece by piece.
A servant's clothes consisted of a blouse and skirt.
Finally, she was completely naked.
"Mr. Ulim..." she said without any intention of backing away, her expression as if saying to Ulim,
"Please look at me." Her full breasts trembled with nervousness, but her figure was no longer that of a young girl; it was
full of womanly allure, incredibly captivating .
Coria slowly approached him, bringing her face close, her closed eyelashes fluttering.
"Mmm..." The two kissed passionately.
Coria began to undress Ulim, and halfway through, Ulim chuckled.
"What's wrong?" Coria asked, puzzled.
"No, Coria is a real woman!"
Completely naked, Coria placed her hand on Ulim's cheek.
"Yes, I'm not that little girl hiding behind my mother crying anymore!"
That was on Coria's first day there. She put on unfamiliar servant's clothes, helped clean up after dinner with her mother, and cried
because she broke a plate . "But from now on, I'm going to be a real adult." Yes, Coria was still a virgin. Coria gently pulled Ulim's arm to her breast; without a word, the warmth transferred to Ulim's palm. The two embraced and walked to the bed, then fell onto it together. They kissed passionately, like little Ulim entwined. Ulim's lips moved from Coria's neck to her chest, the soft, white skin feeling so good. Before, he had been rubbing with his hands; now he was kissing with his lips. "Mmm..." Coria wanted to shrink back, but before he even touched her nipples, they were already erect. "You're so sensitive!" A faint smile appeared on Coria's face, shy yet alluring, teasing Ulim's desire.

"I'm so happy just thinking about becoming one with Mr. Ulim."
"Keria..." Ulim remembered something.
(No one... no girl has ever been so docile when he held her... no, they always
cried out in fear and terror.) "Mmm, ooh..." Ulim deliberately avoided touching her nipples,
licking around the areolas with his tongue and making soft smacking sounds.
"Ah! Mr. Ulim, please don't bully me."
Keria kept writhing, and Ulim kept kissing the hardened red fruit.
(Perhaps this is true intercourse!) "Mr. Ulim..." Tears welled up in Keria's eyes; she
was so happy.
Ulim finally took her nipple into his mouth.
"Ah!"
Keria thrashed like a fish, finally experiencing the joy of being touched.
"Ah, ah... ooh!"
Pleasure coursed through Keria's body.
Goosebumps rose on her skin without her realizing it.
Ulim sucked on the pink fruit with his lips.
With each suck, Claria let out a joyful cry, her body trembling.
"Ah! Uh..." Claria's face flushed red, her breathing becoming rapid.
Ulim continued to caress her breasts, his fingertips moving from her flat lower abdomen to her thighs.
No one wants to be controlled by carnal desires, but Claria's entire body had become a sensual zone.
Ulim's fingers seemed to possess magic; even simple contact excited her so much.
Ulim relentlessly explored her secret garden.
*Chirp!
* "Ah!"
A spring full of warm love juice welcomed Ulim's fingers, his tender caresses relaxing Claria's
body, filling it with love juice.
"Wonderful, like a flood!"
"Ah! Mr. Ulim... Ah!"
Ulim rotated his fingers, entering the labia between her labia. Gently, slowly, afraid of hurting her.
Some of the petals around her were curled... this was evidence that Claria was still a virgin.
(She's never been violated by anyone before! Can she really accept me?) Ulim parted her labia to confirm.
The peach blossom spring was soft, but it wasn't guaranteed to withstand the intrusion of his huge penis.
"Ah, um, ooh..." Ulim put this thought aside for the moment. Claria was still
trembling could feel Ulim's confirming fingers rubbing against her.
"Ooh! Mr. Ulim, only me... no!"
Claria said, while touching his already hard penis with her hand.
She had helped him masturbate many times, and she knew where his sensitive spots were.
First, she slowly rubbed it with both hands.
The subtle pressure of her palms made Ulim feel very comfortable, and he began to react as well.
"Ooh, ooh..." This action was no different from usual, but because the feeling between them was
different from usual, the pleasure was more intense.
"Well done, Claria!"
Waves of pleasure came from her back.
Ulim's finger movements also became more varied.
No one spoke, but the two naturally changed positions, their mouths touching each other's private parts.
"Mmm!"
Squeak, squeak, the surroundings were very quiet, only the sounds of their mutual licking could be heard.
Ulim's long penis was in Claria's mouth, and to give Ulim pleasure, her face
twisted desperately.
Ulim wanted to try to part Claria's labia first.
When his fingers entered, the pale pink labia were already overflowing with clear love fluid. Opening it a little more,
he saw love fluid flowing out continuously.
It flowed down her sweaty thighs, and Ulim sucked it with his lips, bringing his mouth close to the labia.
"Ugh...ah!"
With her labia in his mouth, Claria let out a moan that shocked Ulim, and his movements became more vigorous.
The small rosebud-like stamen had already bloomed.
He gently licked the stamen with his tongue.
"Ugh!"
Claria trembled all over, as if an electric current was coursing through her body. No...the current of pleasure was indeed
coursing .
A flower bud appeared before him, and Ulim smiled, giving it a kiss.
"Ah!"
Claire's voice was a little choked, goosebumps rising all over her body.
He could only gently touch the sensitive bud, carefully flicking it with his tongue.
"Ah, ooh...ah!"
More fluid flowed out.
This time it was thicker than before, with a hint of white, indicating that Claire was truly aroused.
"Ah! Hmm, ooh..." Claire tried to suppress the pleasure, licking Ulim's penis again.
Perhaps it was too intense; sometimes the caresses would pause, but they would still desperately kiss each other.
Kissing each other's secret places, their emotions reached their peak.
"It's time, Claire!"
Ulim had reached the crucial moment. Although he had already ejaculated into four girls, his penis was still
full of fluid like a teenager having sex for the first time, all thanks to Claire's caresses.
(The fateful moment has arrived...)
If Claire couldn't bear it, she would be in so much pain! And Ulim might lose this
loving sexual relationship.
"Yes... Ulim Mitsuo!"
Her cheeks flushed, but her expression was serious.
Ulim changed position.
He slowly lay on top of Claire, his erect penis slowly moving towards Claire's relaxed private
parts.
*Chirp!*
"Ah!"
Claire's body stiffened.
"Relax, exhale."
"Y-yes..." Claire did as Ulim said like a baby, and only after Claire relaxed
did Ulim move forward a little further.
"Ahhhhh!"
He turned Claire over.
Ulim paid attention to the sensations in her private parts as he slowly inserted his penis.
"Ahhh! Huh?"
Ulim looked at Claire's pained expression with concern.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine... Mr. Ulim, please, please continue!" Claire
took a deep breath...
looking up at Ulim, smiling painfully.
(God…)
Ulim pushed his hips forward a little more.
“Ugh! Ah…” Although she tried to suppress the cries of pain, they still came out,
tears streaming down her eyelashes.
She felt as if something was splitting open, but she didn’t resist. Ulim took advantage of the situation and thrust his entire penis
in.
“…”
Claria’s lower abdomen swelled as Ulim’s penis entered. Claria slowly opened her eyes and
stroked her swollen abdomen with her palm.
“It’s in…it’s in!”
“Ah, Claria, it’s all in, we’re one!”
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
“Claria, are you really alright?”
“Yes! Mr. Ulim, we’re united.”
Her petals were wider than before and filled with love juice.
But…
Claria tried her best to support Ulim.
“I’m so happy! I’m so happy, Mr. Ulim…” Ulim caressed Claria’s sweat-dampened
hair .
"But maybe I'm getting too excited. Let me try!"
"Hmm..." Claire nodded with a smile.
She slowly closed her eyes.
Ulim slowly sat down.
He gripped Claire's legs tightly and began to thrust.
"Oh..." Claire frowned, biting her lip.
At first, the movements were small, but soon Claire's expression changed to one of pleasure.
"Mr. Ulim, I'm fine, I'm fine..." Claire nodded vigorously.
Ulim's movements became larger and more decisive, and the penis inside Claire's petals was already covered in red fluid.
"Ahhh, ooh!"
Claire wailed, her vaginal muscles contracting faster.
Ulim was on the verge of climax.
Skin to skin, sweat everywhere.
"Claire! I'm coming, you have to catch me."
"Hmm, come on, come inside me!"
Whew...
Whew!
Ulim's penis grew thicker and harder.
He just wanted to ejaculate.
"Ah! So much..." Claria's eyes welled up with tears, a smile spreading across her face—an expression of pure bliss.
Soon Ulim finished, letting out a long breath.
"Claria..." She accepted it all—his unusually large penis and copious amount of semen.
As he withdrew his penis, Claria slightly recoiled, then collapsed onto the bed, motionless.
Ulim tied Claria's hair back with a ribbon.
(How could this be?) He found it unbelievable.
Ulim looked at Claria lying on the bed with her eyes closed. This was the girl who could accept him.
Perhaps there was no need to send messengers to find those five girls!
But...
Claria always refused to express her feelings.
If none of this had happened today, she wouldn't have confessed to Ulim!
(There's a story like this!) To find the bluebird of happiness, a journey was undertaken...
only to return home and discover that the bird he sought had always been by his side. It's a famous story.
Ulim felt like he was the protagonist of that story.
"Claria, perhaps you are my Qingdao."
Claria was probably very tired; although she heard Ulim speaking, she still kept her eyes closed.
She didn't react…
Ulim seemed uneasy.
(Could it be…)
He didn't want to have another nightmare like Alice's. He placed his palm on Claria's bare chest.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness! Her heart was still beating.
Claria was fast asleep.
Final Chapter:
A clear, sunny day, with a few white clouds making the sky appear even bluer. A gentle breeze blew, and the sound of bells
could be heard. It was a clear, unmixed tone, a sound of blessing and mercy. It was
the sound of church bells.
"Ready?"
"Yes, ready!"
They spoke softly, suppressing their laughter, and then heard a knock at the door.
"Come in!"
He turned around and saw his eyes widen, completely still. Claria's beautiful appearance
stunned . Keria's eyes sparkled, her fair skin appeared even whiter, and her pure white dress accentuated her
innocence .
Since that terrifying game of hide-and-seek, many twists and turns had occurred, but now Ulim
and Keria were finally married.
The five girls attending the ceremony, despite having suffered terrible treatment, still offered their sincerest blessings.
Because Ulim had sincerely apologized to them afterward… and since they respected their uncle,
they didn't hold it against him too much.
Mika, who hadn't had her virginity taken, felt no fear or resentment towards Ulim. The problem lay with
the other four, but as their physical pain healed, their hearts calmed.
"Uncle was sick, we were just helping him treat himself, weren't we? That's the only way to think about it."
Rin forgave Ulim for his apology.
"It won't happen again, right? So let it go!"
This was Rebecca's response.
Sophia looked at Ulim and Keria, who had come to apologize, and nodded.
"It's all over now!" Amelie said, gazing into the distance.
In the end, they all forgave Ulim, because he had been their beloved "uncle," and that was the only reason
.
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The church doors opened.
Hymns played as Ulim, arm in arm with Coria, slowly walked towards the altar.
Clapping hands, shimmering stained glass windows, the smiling Virgin Mary.
Ulim raised his chin, guiding Coria to the altar.
Facing the lovely and beautiful Coria, his penis had returned to normal, no longer as prominent as before.
This was all thanks to Coria. Before the wedding ceremony, they had made love countless times; the venom in his penis had
gradually been eliminated, and its size had returned to normal, no different from a normal man's.
This was all thanks to the devoted love of the bride beside him.
Ulim glanced at Coria, who was smiling at the church bells. Then the two
walked to the altar. Before the priest, they pledged their
lives to each other .
**************** ... Claire hadn't seen Benjamin since early morning, and a strange feeling settled in her heart. When she went to check his room, she found it cleaned up, even Alice's room was tidied, nothing was left behind. "I've lost a good butler!" "Yes, without Mr. Benjamin and Alice, I'll be very lonely." "But... Alice's wounds might only heal if she leaves here! Mr. Benjamin must think so, but it won't work with me here." " ..." Claire gazed at Ulim with deep affection. She took his hand, remained silent for a moment, and finally, as if remembering something, slowly said: "I'm still here. I'll always be by your side. Maybe I can't be as capable as Mr. Benjamin, or do the work of two servants, but I'm your wife, your partner, and I'll always be by your side." "Claire..." Claire, usually not very eloquent, suddenly uttered so many words of confession, deeply moving Ulim. He felt a pang in his chest, but he loved Claire even more. "Yes!" Ulim stroked her hair; she no longer wore two braids, but a bun, which made her look more feminine . "Keria..." Ulim's hand slid to her chin, lifted it, and kissed her. The two kissed passionately, and Ulim pushed Keria down onto the sofa. He unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her beautifully shaped, firm breasts encased in a bra. He buried his face in Keria's chest . Keria blushed with shyness, which only made her more adorable. Ulim unhooked her bra and buried his face between her breasts. "Mmm... Ah!" Keria let out a sweet moan as he licked her breasts with his tongue. "Ah, ah-hmm!" Ulim touched her nipples with his lips, then licked them with the tip of his tongue, appearing very excited. "Mmm..." "Still so sensitive, Keria, you're so cute!" "Ah-hmm..." Ulim's other hand slid under her skirt; his thighs were already sweating. He slowly explored inside with his fingers . "Hmm..." Even through the cloth, he could feel it was already wet. "Right here, Claria!" "Mmm!" Ulim teased with his fingers. "Ah, ah..." Claria swayed her hips, trembling. Ulim ripped off the cloth. His fingers touched the warm liquid, smelling a woman's scent; abundant love juice awaited Ulim. "So wet...it feels so good! Claria!" "Ah, Ulim, Ulim..." Claria was very shy, her love juice flowing freely. "No, I can't take it anymore!" Ulim took out his erect penis, still larger than others, but close to normal size. "Ah, hmm!" He could feel the heat inside, filled with warm love juice—Ulim's paradise. "Claria...Claria..." He groaned, embracing his blissful bird tightly. [The End]

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