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Kang Taewon frowned as he looked down at Go Yeonwoo, who was limp, his right ankle twisted unnaturally.

“D*mn it, you’re not getting up?”

Kang Taewon slapped Go Yeonwoo’s cheek a couple of times, but there was no reaction—not even a flinch.

The only visible result was the reddening of the cheek that had been struck.

Clicking his tongue in irritation, Kang Taewon moved his hips again, thrusting into Go Yeonwoo’s throat.

Even though Go Yeonwoo had fainted, no one stopped.

Han Jihyuk paid no attention to whether Go Yeonwoo had passed out or not and continued to move his hips violently.

Lee Dohoon, who was thrusting his c*ck into the lower hole and moving his hips, was no different, as was Shin Heesung.

Lee Dohoon furrowed his brows slightly as he pushed his length in, while Shin Heesung, pleased by the sight of Go Yeonwoo’s ankles bent under his own control, thrust his hips upward.

Squish, squish!

The sound of wet friction echoed violently throughout the room.

Go Yeonwoo’s body, unconscious and unresponsive, was helplessly shaken by them.

Even in his fainted state, the tightness both above and below remained unyielding.

All four men, panting wordlessly, moved their hips like beasts.

Thud, smack, thud!

How much time had passed like that?

Just as Dohoon, who had been thrusting relentlessly into his colon, paused, he began to release his climax.

“Ugh…”

“Haa.”

“…Phew.”

“Ha, D*mn…”

The remaining individuals, each with their own circumstances, released their semen inside.

As Lee Dohoon and Shin Heesung climaxed almost simultaneously, Go Yeonwoo’s stomach, already swollen, grew to an unimaginable size.

The swollen belly trembled as if it could no longer hold on.

The sight of the inflated belly writhing so blatantly was both provocative and undeniably sensual.

During the moment when Lee Dohoon and Shin Heesung couldn’t take their eyes off Go Yeonwoo’s abdomen, Kang Taewon and Han Jihyuk let out deep breaths as they poured their semen down his throat.

Go Yeonwoo’s throat, despite being unconscious, seemed to tighten around the tip as if knowing it was c*mming.

Kang Taewon let out a string of curses at the maddening sensation of his c*ck being squeezed as though wrung dry.

“Dmn, I feel like my cck is going to burst.”

Han Jihyuk, with a furrowed brow and no words, emptied himself completely, ensuring there was nothing left, before pulling his hips back.

Kang Taewon, however, didn’t withdraw; instead, he pressed his tip against Yeonwoo’s vocal cords, tormenting his throat.

Go Yeonwoo’s face, eyes closed, twisted as if in pain.

Kang Taewon was doing it on purpose to wake him up, but there was no sign of consciousness returning.

“What’s the big deal about a broken ankle to pass out like this, you pathetic b*tch.”

For Espers, who constantly crossed gates and fought monsters, a twisted ankle was hardly significant.

Losing limbs in battle was practically a given.

Of course, neither Kang Taewon nor the other three in the room had ever been injured to the extent of losing limbs.

As S-class Espers with extraordinarily high stats, severe injuries were a rarity for them.

Even so, injuries were an inseparable part of fighting monsters for Espers.

To Kang Taewon, the unconscious Go Yeonwoo, having fainted over a mere ankle injury, was nothing but disappointing.

Kang Taewon thrust into his throat a couple more times before abruptly pulling out his c*ck.

From Go Yeonwoo’s limp, parted lips, c*m dripped down.

When Lee Dohoon and Shin Heesung also withdrew, Go Yeonwoo’s body collapsed onto the bed.

Thud.

The pale, disheveled body lay sprawled out.

S*men trickled from his swollen, abused entrance, and his nipples, red and swollen from being tormented, stood out.

Bruises, handprints, and marks of congestion covered his entire body.

Despite having finished twice, none of them looked satisfied.

All of them remained aroused, their eyes fixed on Go Yeonwoo as they exhaled heavy breaths.

To them, Go Yeonwoo was nothing less than a stimulant.

He was more addictive than any dr*g.

Even in his unconscious state, guiding energy emanated from his body.

If it were Woo Jiyoo, his guiding energy would have been nearly depleted by now, barely trickling out.

But Go Yeonwoo was different.

Instead of being drained, the energy flowed endlessly, wrapping around their bodies.

Kang Taewon glanced at the device strapped to his wrist.

After checking the numbers displayed on it, he let out a dry laugh.

“Ha, a berserk level of just 2%?”

When Woo Jiyoo cleared the Red Gate before his death, Kang Taewon’s berserk levels had soared well past 80%.

It wasn’t just Kang Taewon—others were in the same state.

In such a situation, their berserk levels had dropped to below 5% in an instant from just a single contact-guiding session.

This was something even Woo Jiyoo, their former designated guide, had never managed to accomplish.

At Kang Taewon’s muttered comment, Shin Heesung also checked the device on his wrist, his eyes widening slightly.

“…It’s true?”

The number displayed on Shin Heesung’s device was 4%.

Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon each checked their berserk levels in turn, and it was the same for them—the levels had dropped below 5%.

“What are we going to do about this?”

Lee Dohoon, who had been silently staring at the device on his wrist, directed his question at Han Jihyuk.

After a brief moment of meeting Lee Dohoon’s gaze, Han Jihyuk finally spoke.

“We’ll have to do a rank evaluation.”

“If the results come out, the center’s going to go into an uproar.”

“Do we really need to bother? The result’s obvious, isn’t it? That bastard, Go Yeonwoo, is definitely going to be at least S-rank or higher.”

Kang Taewon scowled as he cut into Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon’s conversation.

Ignoring their exchange, Shin Heesung crouched next to Go Yeonwoo, who was sprawled unconscious, and absentmindedly touched his body.

From the rear, semen was still trickling out.

Shin Heesung stared intently at the hole, which was gaping and spilling fluid as if it were spitting out the remnants.

“Now that Woo Jiyoo is dead, the Center won’t leave Go Yeonwoo alone. They’ll go after him, trying to hold him accountable no matter what.”

“Let’s just say we killed that bitch in a fit of rage. It’s not like that shitty Center hasn’t been obsessed with Woo Jiyoo before. Remember how annoying it was when they constantly took Woo Jiyoo away under the pretense of inspections, even though he was assigned to us? Woo Jiyoo never said it outright, but you could tell it wore him down.”

“…Yeah, Jiyoo was definitely struggling. The Center called him in way too often,” Shin Heesung nodded as he spoke, his fingers still teasing Go Yeonwoo, as if agreeing with Kang Taewon’s words.

“Hmm, what did the Center Director say?” Lee Dohoon asked, glancing at Han Jihyuk.

Jihyuk’s gaze briefly shifted to Go Yeonwoo before he answered.

“They confirmed Go Yeonwoo killed Woo Jiyoo. They’ve reviewed the footage multiple times, and it’s conclusive. They said they’ll detain him on murder charges—assuming he’s in a stable condition.”

“Then let’s just say he’s dead. If the Center Director finds out Go Yeonwoo awakened as a Guide, that bastard will lose it and try to take him by force,” Kang Taewon interjected before Lee Dohoon could say another word.

Jihyuk’s cold stare fixed on Taewon, who frowned under the scrutiny.

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