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EP.291 The Prince with a Hundred Cocks (1) 

At last, the fifth ingredient. 

I finally got my hands on nectar, the fabled drink of the gods. 

It was the result of getting caught up in Hermes' tricks, 

but I’m not especially resentful or upset about it. 

If all I’d gotten was the nectar, perhaps I really would have resented him for life, 

and cursed Hermes for years to come. 

But after all I gained from visiting Olympus, 

it’s hardly an issue at all for me anymore. 

“Hehe, oppa. You have to use my pussy a whole lot♥.” 

One of my new companions is the freshly tanned gyaru Zeus. 

Her wife, Hera, said she didn’t want to see Zeus for a while 

and basically banished her to my side for a hundred years. 

Not that I mind having a god to fuck for a hundred years is no hardship. 

Zeus, too, took to staying with me without complaint, as if she also didn’t want to be apart. 

Just getting this far already feels like payback for Hermes’ trickery  

But more important right now is the flute I have in my hands. 

‘A flute to summon the Titans, huh.’ 

This thing could literally start a Gigantomachia. 

It might be the ultimate card in my hand, 

something that could completely overturn the situation against currently the greatest enemy, 

the United States. 

Just imagine it: 

giants over fifty meters tall invading America. 

“So, where are we headed now?” 

“Straight to where Qatar is.” 

I answered Jeong Sahwa’s question immediately. 

I’ve gathered all the ingredients; there’s no reason to hesitate. 

Finish the quest and claim the reward. 

But is there really a secret shop around here? 

“In that case, I’ll guide us,” Sahwa responded without hesitation. 

Come to think of it, it’s no surprise if she happens to know where the secret shop's entrance is. 

I quietly fell back, letting her chat with Red and guide the direction. 

Maybe I should’ve switched places sooner. 

“Hey, just how high does Qatar rank among S-Class onaholes?” 

“Third. Exactly two places above me.” 

Chelsea answered with surprising frankness. 

Given her personality, I thought she’d boast that her own pussy was better, 

but she accepted it without a moment’s hesitation, which honestly caught me off guard. 

“What else can you do? If it were just up to rank four, I might put up a fight, but from rank three up, it’s just a different dimension.” 

“A different dimension?” 

“Yeah, rank three up aren’t even human anymore.” 

But I mean, from what I can see, they all look human. 

Marilly, who grants incredible luck to her owner. 

Najang, who can make any man around ejaculate just by willing it. 

Even Chelsea herself, who can take a sword in her pussy and keep it in there no matter how she moves. 

They’ve all basically gone beyond what’s possible for a human something that only looks human. 

But I get what Chelsea means. 

Qatar’s black hole pussy really is insane. 

‘Maybe now I’d stand a chance.’ 

Back then, I barely had any strength to resist and got creampied without being able to even move my hips. 

But now, surely I could handle it, right? 

Not just blind confidence given everything I’ve done so far, nothing’s entirely out of bounds. 

Still, Chelsea’s words stick in my mind. 

Not even human could it be that the black hole pussy wasn’t even her true power back then? 

‘No idea. But either way, I have to go receive her as promised.’ 

Once I get her, I’ll find some use. 

Above all, there’s no way I can let my last rival director candidate snatch up Qatar. 

“Mr. Kim Jinwoo, we’re almost there.” 

At Jeong Sahwa’s words, I looked straight ahead. 

We’d been flying on Red from Olympus for pretty much five hours. 

Finally, a proper city came into view. 

“So this is Poland.” 

It’s my first time here, and 

since I’ve never cared about the place, I can’t tell what’s supposed to be different. 

Aside from the obvious foreignness, 

all I got was a vague feeling that it was rather desolate. 

Whatever not like we’re tourists. 

As long as I can meet Qatar, anywhere is fine. 

“This way.” 

Sahwa wasn’t interested in seeing anywhere else either. 

The moment we arrived in Poland, she headed straight for the secret shop. 

The others will probably just hang out back at the hotel, so there’s no need to rush, 

but honestly, there’s nothing to gain from sticking around here, so let’s finish the business and get back to Korea. 

Once America falls, the world will be mine anyway; 

no need to rush, right? 

“We’re here already?” 

Sahwa’s voice brought me back to attention. 

Just like in China last time, 

you couldn’t tell from the outside that this was a secret shop. 

It just looked like the entrance to a typical brand shop. 

But the stairs leading down seemed endless, 

and the aura wafting from inside was anything but ordinary. 

“I’ll go ahead and lead.” 

“No, I’ll go first. You follow slowly behind me.” 

For a second, a look of surprise flickered across Sahwa’s face, 

but she soon composed herself and returned to a calm expression. 

Of course, since you never know what’s inside, 

it makes sense for Sahwa to lead, 

but for some reason, today I couldn’t shake the urge to take the lead myself. 

I just hoped it was only nerves. 

“Hey, I already have four. Isn’t it about time you hand her over?” 

“Hmm, sorry, but a contract’s a contract. Until you collect all of them, it's a no-go.” 

‘This one…’ 

Secret shop entrances exist in many places. 

Naturally, anyone can enter them from other countries. 

And it’s not strange that there'd be other customers besides me. 

But to actually run into someone here… 

As I picked up someone’s presence, they turned and greeted us with a sly grin. 

“Well, if it isn’t the Korean.” 

“Long time no see. America not keeping you busy these days?” 

An American director candidate. 

Never thought I’d meet him here. 

He played it cool, like he was just greeting me out of politeness, 

but from the flicker of surprise in his eyes, it was obvious our arrival was unexpected. 

Still, I felt betrayed by Qatar. 

Did she give the same thing to the American rep too? 

Was the “sick sister” excuse just a lie? 

“Oh my, hello, customer. Brought something today?” 

“Heh. I already gave her four. How many have you handed in?” 

“Two.” 

The American’s grin widened at my answer. 

He must think he’s won now. 

Sorry buddy, that confidence ends today. 

“Only two, but they’re both incredible. So, what is it you brought today?” 

Qatar’s sultry voice fanned the flames between me and the American. 

Right then, a blond, busty woman appeared behind him. 

“Oh, is that Sahwa? A pretty face, I see.” 

“You’re as calm as ever, Nora.” 

Seeing her, Sahwa’s expression twisted ever so slightly. 

Do they know each other? 

If so, is she also an S-Class onahole? 

“Guess today’s a special day having S-rank onaholes 1 through 3 gathered in one place.” 

Wait, 1 through 3? 

That means Sahwa is #1, Qatar is #3, 

so this blonde bombshell must be #2? 

Judging by her breasts alone, you could tell she was S-Class. 

“Whatever. More importantly boy, are you okay knowing that if Lexus collects just one more, Qatar’s going over to our side?” 

She’s clearly in America’s camp. 

Time to make things clear. 

“Sahwa.” 

“Yes, understood.” 

Without hesitation, Sahwa pulled the items from between her breasts: 

Part of Blue’s Dragon Heart, the World Tree's fruit, 

and the nectar from Olympus. 

That was way more than enough. 

When she laid all three out at once, 

Nora, the S-Class onahole, scowled and protested. 

“Hey, Qatar, you’re not really buying this, are you? There’s no way a kid like him could have brought something so amazing…” 

“Nora, are you doubting my judgement?” 

At that moment, the room’s mood turned sharply. 

The previously relaxed atmosphere flipped instantly to something sharper, like a hunting dog. 

Qatar checked the items we’d brought, one by one, 

then let out a short sigh and bowed. 

“I look forward to serving you, Master.” 

“Qatar!” 

A full, unreserved declaration that she belonged to me. 

Nora, furious, made as if to leap at me, 

but took a single glance at Sahwa’s eyes and immediately backed off. 

“I was joking when I said it, but you actually brought a Dragon Heart. Even if it’s not 100% pure, the other items are beyond even my understanding. World Tree fruit and nectar?” 

“What? That stuff actually exists...?!” 

“I have no doubts. If I’m not mistaken, you got my mark from Hermes, yes?” 

Did she figure it out? 

Or did Hermes leave some trace? 

I had my questions, but what mattered was that Qatar was now on our side, not theirs. 

“In that case, I’ll return all the items you gave me so far.” 

She brought over a box. 

Inside feathers infused with flame, 

a black orb leaking dark energy, 

a crystal glowing in rainbow hues, and a massive scale that looked like it came from something extraordinary. 

Impressive items, but 

ultimately the winner was me, not them. 

“This is invalid. It doesn’t count!” 

“Don’t nitpick, Nora. Even this single thing outweighs all your items put together.” 

She tapped the nectar for emphasis. 

Maybe realizing argument was pointless, 

Nora just glared at me, cheeks reddening in anger. 

“Tch! I’ll get you for this. Just wait!” 

“…Fine, I acknowledge you. You’re my true rival.” 

With that, Nora and Lexus left the secret shop. 

The rage and defeat were clear on their backs, 

but that no longer had anything to do with us. 

When I turned to face Qatar, for some reason she bowed her head. 

“I truly am sorry.” 

“For what?” 

“I was accepting ingredients from both sides, and hiding it at the time.” 

Did she think just apologizing would get her off the hook? 

I tried to look at her coldly, thinking she must have a twisted personality, 

but when she lifted her head and I saw the tears running down her face, I wavered a little. 

No, that’s definitely just acting. 

Women’s tears are weapons, so she’s got to be trying to trick me! 

But the longer I looked, the more guilt welled up, 

and in the end, I couldn’t help but raise both hands in surrender. 

“So, what’s the deal with your sister?” 

“...Come see for yourself.” 

Carrying the ingredients, Qatar led the way somewhere deeper. 

I glanced at Sahwa, who nodded, and followed Qatar at a slow pace. 

Soon, Qatar stopped in front of a door at the far end of her shop and turned to us. 

“This is it.” 

With those words, she opened the door. 

Inside, from head to toe, 

a young woman dressed all in white lay on a bed. 

Nothing about her looked related to Qatar. 

Was this really her sister? 

“My sister fell ill three years ago with a nameless, rare disease, and has been like this ever since. She doesn’t breathe. Her heart doesn’t beat.” 

‘That sounds basically dead, doesn’t it?’ 

It was the obvious thought, 

but given that she’d been like this for three years and still looked this good  

no color in her face, but 

she was so beautiful it was hard to believe she was a corpse. 

If anything, it wasn’t that she was dead, 

but simply appeared so due to some real rare disease. In truth, she was alive. 

“Please wait a moment.” 

Qatar briefly left the room. 

After waiting about two hours, 

Qatar returned with a tiny vial and gently poured it into her sister’s mouth. 

She carefully poured all the medicine in and watched her sister with a desperate stare. 

“No… I collected all this with so much effort. Why won’t she wake up?!” 

There was real anguish in Qatar’s voice. 

Everlasting snow ginseng, refined oil, dragon heart, 

World Tree fruit and nectar all of them went in. 

And yet, even that couldn’t heal her sister’s illness? 

Eventually, Qatar wiped her tears and stood. 

“It’s all right. A promise is a promise. From now on, I am your onahole. Please accept me.” 

Her eyes were bottomless, filled with resignation. 

This wasn’t the onahole I wanted. 

If she’d become mine, she should be happy. 

She shouldn’t look so sad. 

Was something still missing? 

But what was it that kept her from awakening? 

As questions kept piling up  

I heard a voice I’d never heard before, echoing in my ears. 

 Life force. 

“!” 

I whipped my head around, but no one was there. 

You could say I imagined it, 

but the voice was so clear it couldn’t be ignored. 

Life force. 

If that’s what’s missing now, I just need to supply it. 

Normally, you’d sacrifice a living person, or offer someone’s blood, 

but this is a world where common sense has been rewritten. 

“Qatar, it’s not over yet.” 

“Huh? What do you mean ?” 

I approached her sister and spread her legs. 

A flawless, hairless, snow-white pussy. 

Well, then, there’s only one thing left to do. 

‘Thanks for the meal!’ 

“!” 

Thrust! 

I shoved my massive cock into Qatar’s sister’s pussy. 

Qatar, your little sister’s pussy is amazing.