Chapter 59
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Additional Traits (5)
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The ability to absorb essence had already been proven. The fact that the clinical trial subject happened to be Ryu Se-eun, who was on par with Cheon So-yul in terms of being a total pushover, was a bit concerning.
At the very least, it was undeniable good fortune that it could artificially overcome the innate limits of physical regeneration—or whatever you wanted to call it—between men and women.
From now on, I wouldn't have to worry about being clung to and milked dry by Cheon So-yul all day long.
Clutching that hopeful outlook, I headed into round two with Baek A-yun. Exactly one hour ago.
"Haa, ha......"
"......Wait, just a sec. Hold on, A-yun."
Was it a rash thought?
A misjudgment?
I'd definitely started out full of confidence. Even after ejaculating once, I'd sucked her essence right back and figured I had plenty of stamina left.
But somehow, I'd ended up pinned under Baek A-yun again, reduced to nothing more than a machine that got hard and kept pumping out white fluid.
No, in this case, maybe it was Baek A-yun who was the machine?
A semen-extraction device.
"Kuh......!"
I tapped her thighs desperately to try to stop her rampage, but unfortunately, we weren't in a ring following any rules right now.
Baek A-yun ignored my frantic surrender signals and just kept moving her hips.
Paang!
Bare skin slapped wetly against bare skin again.
Clothes meant nothing to us now.
It was merciless semen extraction. I hadn't counted precisely, but I distinctly remembered ejaculating at least five times.
'How the hell......?'
Even as my cock—forced erect again—was sucked back into Baek A-yun's pussy, I racked my brains like the mage I was.
Essence absorption was still working fine. If anything, since my opponent was a melee fighter even more vigorous than Ryu Se-eun, the efficiency had gone up.
......So why? Why couldn't my energy keep up with her relentless assaults in the end?
After analyzing and reanalyzing, I realized one unfortunate truth.
'Ah.'
This wasn't because there was a problem with my essence absorption.
The real culprit was Baek A-yun. Plain and simple, the cause lay with her.
"Oppa, I'm seriously going crazy. Haa......"
Let's think simply. Put it in numbers: right now, essence absorption meant I got back 80 worth of power each time.
But if, like now, with me pinned under her, every thrust cost me 120?
If no matter how much essence I sucked in, I'd still lose 40 net, and that was unavoidable......
The conclusion was brutally straightforward.
'How the fuck am I supposed to win this.'
This was a battle I could never win from the start.
I cursed inwardly.
It was beyond absurd—it was ridiculous. Just how far did her stamina limits go?
No, did the top melee fighter right in front of me even have limits?
Now that things had come to this, I was certain. Even if Baek A-yun had clear limits, they were beyond anything a guy like me could drag out of her.
Unless I used magic with the intent to physically subdue her.
'......I'm fucked, for real.'
Even crude words I rarely used were about to burst out. Cold sweat dripped down in streams.
There was a monster right in front of me. A monster with otherworldly sexual desire, trying to devour me.
She was already practically a beast.
Then Baek A-yun grabbed my arm.
I looked up at her in flustered confusion, and she panted with sweat pouring from her exercise.
"Haa......"
Her rippling black gaze pierced me like it was trying to bore holes.
"......Oppa."
"......"
"You can't get tired already......"
She trailed off, a hazy smile creeping across her lips.
"A-yun isn't satisfied yet......?"
She finished and immediately rocked her hips. Thwack! Our sweat- and love-juice-soaked thighs slid against each other.
Still gripping my wrist, Baek A-yun moved my arm to force me to knead her breast half-coercively.
"Hahuuu......"
Pleasured moans slipped from between her lips one after another.
And with my arm strength and grip, there was no escaping her power.
She clutched my wrist so hard it hurt, pressing with enough force to nearly crush her own breast.
It felt like I was just a toy helping her masturbate.
With my stamina drained to the limit, there was almost nothing I could do.
All I managed was to tease her nipple with my relatively free index finger.
"Hyat......!"
Unfortunately, even that seemed to deliver a thrilling jolt of pleasure to her, making it pointless as revenge for her forceful milking.
"Kuh!"
I grimaced and tensed my thighs.
A signal that ejaculation was imminent.
Evidently, essence absorption wasn't entirely useless.
At least it let me cum nearly ten times.
I gripped Baek A-yun's legs tight and gritted my teeth. Every nerve in my body screamed from overstimulation. My sexual sensitivity was at its peak.
But.
"......No way, oppa. Can't you hold out even that much?"
Baek A-yun had no intention of letting me off easy.
She scowled, radiating dissatisfaction.
Her status window's [Desire] field—which let me read her sexual preferences—had long since added 'third-person speak' and 'informal speech.'
At this point, she seemed deeply immersed in little-sister roleplay......
'I've been eaten alive.'
To me, that was black history material. It was nearly midnight—wouldn't she kick off the covers in embarrassment if she woke up properly?
Well, who was I to talk, getting all taboo-turned-on by her cute concept......
I sighed and went limp, letting all tension drain from my body. I couldn't hold out anymore.
For real, not exaggeration.
"Ah, oppa, come on......!"
Baek A-yun glared daggers and complained, but even her fierce kitten expression couldn't hide it.
I mouthed my agony with trembling lips.
"......I'm really gonna die, you know."
Only then did she falter, her expression turning subtly strange.
My one line had finally broken her immersion.
But apparently unsatisfied was no lie—she pursed her lips like she had more to say.
Lifting her body slightly, she checked the base of my still-buried cock and tapped the shaft with her palm.
"......!"
"......Looks fine still......"
As I desperately held back the surging climax from her surprise touch, she whined without acknowledging my effort.
She shot me a pouty look.
I felt pointless guilt. Despite doing nothing wrong, I felt like a sinner.
Reflexively, I blurted it out.
"N-next time, I'll make it longer."
And that short phrase.
"What? For real......?"
Was absolutely not something to say lightly.
Baek A-yun lit up instantly.
I realized my slip too late and flinched.
"No, wait. Longer might be a bit much—"
"I'll remember that. Should we book a room for the whole weekend?"
"......A-yun? A-yun."
My frantic calls bounced off like a wall.
She beamed brightly and bucked her hips again.
Pwuk!
My cock plunged root-deep once more.
"......!"
I gasped silently, eyes bulging.
Now, I really couldn't hold it. It was beyond endurance.
Spurt—!
I didn't even have confidence I could produce proper semen anymore. Biologically impossible.
I hadn't seen it, but the white fluid filling her pussy by now had to be pretty watery.
"Hng, haaah......!"
Baek A-yun clapped a hand over her mouth but grinned messily. I watched her lascivious expression as I kept cumming.
My hips twitched sporadically. The semen surging up my shaft filled her belly straight from insertion.
Baek A-yun shuddered her shoulders with the world's most blissful look.
Even after I finished, we just panted in place for a while.
And after about another minute...
Baek A-yun collapsed onto me.
Plop.
"Heh......"
She murmured with a fresh smile.
"That was really good, oppa......"
"......"
The honorific was the same, but her speech had reverted.
She slowly closed her eyes.
'......Huh.'
I chuckled inwardly.
She'd acted all composed, but she'd burned stamina too. Obviously.
"......"
I let out a weak chuckle and stroked her hair.
Her twintails tickled my cheek softly.
"Hey."
"......"
"You asleep?"
I propped my chin and waited a beat.
Then reached out and poked.
I prodded her soft, squishy cheek. Stretched it, poked it some more.
But Baek A-yun didn't wake. Sweat beaded on her brow, her eyebrows twitched nonstop, but her eyes stayed shut.
I snorted and pulled back the blanket.
Obvious acting.
She was still naked, her smooth body still a trigger for my lust even now.
But I remembered last night clearly enough not to pounce first.
I just lightly pushed her shoulder to roll her over.
Held her side-lying body from behind and raised my palm.
Then brought it down hard.
Smack!!
"......Hyaaang?!"
Baek A-yun bounced upright. Exaggerated, but fitting.
She clutched her butt and whipped around.
"Wh-what the hell, Hyun-jin-ssi......!"
Ah, now even her way of addressing me was back to normal.
I raised one eyebrow and eyed her appraisingly.
She twitched nervously.
She averted her gaze slyly.
"Wh-why...... Why are you looking at me like that......"
"Hmm."
"And what's with that suspicious hum......?"
I didn't answer. But my gaze conveyed clear displeasure.
Baek A-yun looked up at me like a rain-soaked puppy.
"S-say something. Don't just glare."
"Wasn't glaring."
"You were. Your eyes are all sunken, like you really don't like me right now......?"
I crossed my arms and stared again.
A beat later, I spoke.
"Why'd you switch back to 'Hyun-jin-ssi'? Not calling me oppa anymore?"
"......Huh?"
Her face went blank, like she hadn't heard.
I repeated for clarity.
"You're not calling me oppa now. Not at the academy either...... 'Hyun-jin-ssi' feels kinda distant, don't you think?"
"Whaaat......?"
Her reaction stayed the same—dazed echo. But her eyes widened hugely.
She blinked, processing, then jolted upright in shock.
"Wh-what are you even saying?! You don't mean you want me calling you o-oppa at the academy too......?!"
Her eyes trembled like 'no way, right?' But my answer was set.
I gave a flat syllable, no additions.
"Yeah."
Nodded too.
Baek A-yun paled.
"Th-that's impossible......!"
Not a satisfying response from my view.
I scowled and leaned in close.
She flinched again.
I called her.
"Hey."
"......Wh-what."
A timid voice, but she replied. She forced herself to meet my eyes, chin up.
Maybe thinking she couldn't lose momentum.
Didn't matter. I just wanted to ask.
I shot her an annoyed side-eye, arms crossed.
"It's a bit late to get shy over a little honorific now, don't you think."
"......"
"Last night, you were all casual speech while choking me and stepping on me, saying rowdy guys like me needed punishment—ack—"
Baek A-yun throttled me again. Teary-eyed, her delicate hand cut off my air.
I teetered on the brink for ten seconds before she let go.
"......Never mention night stuff to daytime me again. And don't forget a mana-charged punch can kill."
I had no choice but to nod. Another life-or-death lesson.
Apparently, Baek A-yun had a big day-night personality split.
Like a two-faced coin.
'Hmm.'
Never thought I'd get reverse-choked before I could play dom with our top underclassman.
Once she got going, she turned downright feral. Geez......
"Haa."
I sighed softly, feeling like some powerless big bro with no say at home.
Getting nagged daily.
I was seriously pondering how to put my cocky melee little sis in her place when.
"Ah, Hyun-jin-ssi."
Baek A-yun spoke up, making me flinch guiltily.
I turned. She gazed up with her usual expression.
And said.
"Blue Pine Festival's coming up soon."
Stating the obvious any academy student knew.
"Probably nothing'll happen...... but, well. One heads-up."
Second, she stroked her chin with oddly tense nuance.
Baek A-yun glanced sideways awkwardly.
She spoke.
"Be on your best behavior during the festival so you don't catch my grandpa's eye......"
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"I don't wanna see the guy I like turned into mincemeat."
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