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🕑 Added 2025-08-23 17:48:28 +0000 UTCEP.201 Different Dreams 2
Cheon Ari sat with a deliberately composed expression, watching Baek Sera stroke her swollen belly.
Even though she had barged in without notice
Even though she had come to what was likely the central nest of every succubus in this world
The Queen offered only a gentle smile.
Whether that was because she genuinely felt no sense of danger,
Or because she was suppressing anxiety and anger for the sake of the child in her womb, Cheon Ari could not tell.
She stopped her habitual observation of the other woman.
Cheon Ari: “You need not worry. The only ones who know about this place are myself and my daughter Jihan’s elder sister.”
Sera: “……”
Ceasing her scrutiny, she spoke directly to reassure her
She did not want her precious son’s child trembling in the womb from sensing its mother’s unease.
In truth, perhaps the reassurance wasn’t even necessary. Because
Cheon Ari: “So, can you explain why you deliberately exposed your location?”
The reason she had been able to find this place was not purely due to her own efforts.
After realizing that the infamous stud making waves of late was her biological son,
And that he had been raised by succubi,
Cheon Ari had thrown all her resources into finding them.
And yet, despite her efforts, clues had kept appearing continuously and blatantly
As if someone were purposely leaving them behind.
Cheon Ari: “It was dangerous. One wrong move… no. If I had harbored even a single treacherous thought, the martial arts director, the sorcery director, and every combat force would already be here.”
A pointed remark: that the move the succubi had made was a dangerously risky one.
But Sera only smiled calmly.
Sera: “We’ve been sharpening our swords for hundreds of years in pursuit of revenge. The current situation might seem precarious, but we don’t take on risks we can’t handle.”
Cheon Ari: “…Meaning?”
Sera: “Yes. I’ve known from the beginning that Jihan is your son. And I’ve known you’re the kind of person who will do anything absolutely anything for your family.”
“….”
Sera: “The medical director I invited as his mother would do anything… truly anything for her son, wouldn’t she?”
That day had been nothing short of an extraordinary coincidence.
Shwwaaaaa!
On a summer day of pouring rain, while patrolling the district in a high-end imported car, Baek Sera had spotted a crazy-looking woman.
Woman: “My son!”
It was plain from her extraordinary appearance, her attire to say nothing of the massive yin energy emanating from her, that she was no ordinary person.
And yet, she was running through the streets without even an umbrella.
Secretary: “…She must have lost her son.”
Sera: “Stop the car.”
At her loyal secretary’s words, Sera nodded slightly, curling her lips into a faint smirk.
That kind of energy was not something an ordinary person could possibly possess.
Director, no traces anywhere in Gangnam District.
What about near his home?
Not there either…
The park! There’s a park five minutes from the house my son loves that park!
…We’ll check again. Let’s go!
Uhhuhhkk…!
With senses beyond human limits, she observed the unfolding situation
Relying on long years of experience and the grudges that still haunted her dreams, she tried to piece together as much as she could from the snippets she saw.
And she came to some conclusions.
Medical Director… son’s disappearance… an uncharacteristic obsession with a son.
The women of the Cheon clan typically neglected male children
They could neither fight nor use sorcery, so it was only natural
A cold strategy, but one necessary to resist succubi.
It was an age-old custom, but against succubi, it worked exceptionally well.
Succubi magic wasn’t entirely ineffective on women,
But it was far less potent compared to how it worked on men.
The Medical Director… a woman of that stature doting on her son?
Not only was it strange that she was personally searching for a son, rather than a daughter
The way she was wailing and sobbing was blatantly against type.
Despair, grief, and regret poured in like a flood from a usually composed predator.
Sera was not shocked rather, she saw an opportunity.
Secure that woman’s son first. And then…?
That rainy day, pulled over at the side of the road, she quietly began sketching out her plan.
Hhhhhhhhaaaaaa!
The sound of weeping, almost like a scream, mixing with the rain in her ears only helped her envision more details.
Sera: “After that… I continued using hypnosis, accepting a very small risk of being discovered. A few years later, I found what I was looking for at an orphanage.”
Sera’s eyes grew wistful at the memory.
But to Cheon Ari, those eyes seemed to say, I never gave up yet you, his real mother, did?
Whether or not that was imagination, there was certainly a glint of triumph in the Queen’s expression.
Sera: “Ahh… I can never forget. That overwhelming appearance and potential for growth, unmistakably marking the director’s bloodline… As expected, the direct son of a director was different from the rest.”
Cheon Ari: “…You saw my son only as a tool for revenge.”
Cheon Ari bristled.
Her precious son was not to be a mere pawn
He was someone who should have, do, and take whatever he wanted
And that “whatever he wanted” included his own mother.
That, Cheon Ari firmly believed.
Sera: “…Hoohoo.”
Feeling the raw desire and anger radiating from Cheon Ari, Sera gave an elegant laugh.
But this time, the look in her eyes was tinged with guilt, so Cheon Ari could not truly direct her anger at her.
Sera: “At first… yes, the Director is right. He was only a means to an end. But… you’d agree, wouldn’t you that he’s so magnificent, you can’t help but love him?”
“….”
Cheon Ari could only nod deeply.
Her being doting, unlike other women, might have been due to her own tastes
But it was also because her son was unmistakably lovable and irresistibly attractive.
And now, that once-adorable son had been made all the more enticing by the hands of wanton seductresses.
Drip…
It was only natural that she now stood by his side, ready to defy others.
Cheon Ari: “And then?”
While rubbing her thighs without a hint of shame, she prompted.
Sera lowered her gaze for a moment, then looked up and smiled again before continuing.
Sera: “From there, it’s predictable. The blade meant for revenge… I began to truly see as my son. And on the day I was the first to take his innocence…”
Sera paused, shuddering with ecstasy.
To Cheon Ari, it felt almost like she was bragging, and jealousy flared in her.
Sera: “My son’s huge cock tore into my virgin pussy… his manly glans pounded my womb… and when he finally poured his hot semen deep inside me… all while calling me not ‘mother’ but ‘Sera’ I decided then to serve him as my only husband and master.”
The more she spoke, the hazier Cheon Ari’s eyes became
Thanks to the pheromones Sera exuded, and to the graphic and specific nature of her lust for Jihan.
Mother!! I’m sorry! I can’t hold out any longer!
Ahhhn♥! Son! It’s okay, it’s okay… Haaang♥ Slowly… that’s it… slowly… yesss♥♥!!
Ahh! Mother’s pussy! It feels so good! I could never live without it again!!
Haaaah♥♥ Your cock fits me perfectly♥ I can’t… I can’t go without it either!!
It was an image she had fantasized about tens, hundreds, thousands of times so it came easily.
Watching the beauty absently rubbing her thighs, Sera spoke:
Sera: “With that, I think we can say our biggest problem is solved, don’t you?”
Cheon Ari: “…Thank you for your… consideration.”
The problem being
Sera: “Hoohoo, it’s not consideration. I’m happier being his woman than being his mother.”
Cheon Ari: “And I’m happier being his mother than his woman.”
Which one of them held the role of “Jihan’s mother.”
One had raised him but was not his birth mother;
The other was his birth mother but had committed the unforgivable act of losing him.
And now, with Jihan believed to have lost his memories of the past, there was no real debate over which way his heart would lean.
So Cheon Ari was genuinely grateful to the Queen.
As one who wanted, as a mother, to share love with her son, the only major barrier had been the “title problem.”
And now that problem was resolved, she could finally move to her next topic.
Cheon Ari: “So… what’s the next plan?”
Sera: “Next plan?”
Cheon Ari: “You’ve sent my ‘son’ and the Queen’s ‘husband’ into enemy territory. You must have the next step, right?”
At that, Sera simply patted her belly serenely.
Sera: “Nope.”
Cheon Ari: “…What?”
Sera: “There isn’t one.”
Cheon Ari: “W-what…?”
Cheon Ari couldn’t fathom such nonchalance especially from someone who had surely lost a loved one before.
Cheon Ari: “You’ve sent such a precious boy so delicate, like when I carefully relieve his arousal without waking him
Right into the midst of those cold, heartless women… How is that anything but negligence?!”
Normally calm, Cheon Ari broke composure when it was about her son.
Watching a birth mother’s worry and love, Sera nodded with understanding yet pity as well.
Sera: “…Director, you still don’t understand your husband. I get it you’ve been apart for so long.”
Her words stung, and Cheon Ari’s face fell
While Sera smiled like the very ideal of a faithful, devoted wife.
Sera: “From now on, everything depends on him. There’s nothing more I can do. But I’m not worried. What he needs to do from here… is exactly what he’s best at.”
A devoted wife and good woman, trusting her husband completely and waiting for him to one day destroy their enemies and return home to take her in his arms
The archetypal image left Cheon Ari feeling deeply defeated.
She turned that defeat into guilt and resolved to serve her son, soon to make love to her in the Shaman’s sight, with all her heart.
Click!
In a shadowed, dim space, the door opened, and the real Queen appeared.
Mari: “Mom.”
Sera: “Ah, Mari, you’re here?”
Mari: “I could’ve met her myself. I guess you don’t know, since it’s your first pregnancy, but you have to be extra careful.”
Sera: “Hoohoo, surely I know more than a daughter who’s never been pregnant not even once?”
Mari: “…Tch.”
Baek Mari wondered
Was it because she was still immature that her mother didn’t trust her?
Or, like a former queen, was her mother playing some high-level game she couldn’t yet grasp?
After all, meeting someone whose allegiance was uncertain while pregnant was highly risky.
But
Sera: “Hoohoo, you know something? I’m carrying my husband’s child right now.”
Mari: “…Are you rubbing it in your daughter’s face?”
Sera: “Hoohoo, and that medical director who just left? She’s this child’s grandmother.”
Mari: “…So?”
Sera: “Isn’t it funny? A younger woman than me suddenly becomes a grandma. I’m the mother, but she’s the granny.”
Mari: “…So this wasn’t some psychological tactic you just did it for fun?”
Sera: “Of course. What else am I going to do in this state go for a walk? Masturbate? I need small amusements while I wait for my son.”
Baek Mari, 19 years old, two months into a vow of chastity for the sake of her “oppa” and current Succubus Queen
Looked at her mother, who’d grown a little silly with the throne, feeling a mix of exasperation… and envy.
