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“Cursed,” Yoo Joonghyuk grits out. “Rut-inducer. Get out, Kim Dokja. You can’t, fuck—can’t deal with this.”
This was a curse. That was obvious enough, but…
The only curses that could induce ruts were lust curses delivered from demons themselves. Given that he’d gone to the wastelands, it was almost guaranteed that he’d run into such demons. And such curses would take a millennium to dissipate on their own, if fed with enough of the host’s mana. But… Many of the afflicted did not have such a luxury.
If not taken care of, a lust curse could easily kill the host. That is, unless they cured it naturally—through sexual intercourse.
“Your Majesty…” Kim Dokja says, swallowing. “What subject… No, what aide would I be if I let you die?”
As a loyal subject to the king, Kim Dokja helps His Majesty in any way he can. That includes having sex with him to rid him of a curse.