Chapter 3
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: Special Privilege
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They say three great opportunities come in life.
Opportunities that can upend your entire existence.
Special item confirmed from the player! Privilege granted!
I had that opportunity right in front of me. Or perhaps it was something I'd already seized long ago.
Whilst fumbling around.
I reached for the necklace.
It was a habit whenever anxiety hit.
But the necklace was nowhere to be found. I'd checked that it was around my neck just before sitting down.
At least it wasn't lost.
Special item confirmed from the player! Privilege granted!
The notification kept vanishing and reappearing since I wasn't giving it much attention. I stared blankly at it floating in the air.
'Item? Privilege?'
This was straight out of a novel I'd read once.
'No way that yelling 'status window' actually summons one?'
The thought barely crossed my mind before these holographic panels flooded my vision one after another.
Status window activated.
Converting physical abilities to numerical values.
Stat allocation complete!
Random ability granted.
Acquired Danger Detection.
Granted privilege is available. Activate now?
[Yes] [No]
Suddenly I'm bombarded with translucent windows, I sat there stunned.
Stats, abilities... a real status window?
Then this place...
'Isn't Earth?'
I couldn't believe it. Couldn't accept the reality staring back at me. But the flickering bluish holograms confirmed it all too clearly.
We'd been dropped into another world.
Utterly severed from Earth.
A realm operating under laws completely alien to everything we'd known.
The moment realization hit, I vaguely grasped the scale of the opportunity I'd seized.
'No human ties binding me here.'
I could do whatever I wanted.
'No discrimination around here.'
That scorching sun would beat down equally on everyone here.
We were all starting from the same footing.
And amid it all, I'd been handed a perfect launch gift.
Granted privilege available. Activate now?
I hit 'Yes' without a second thought.
Privilege activated.
Obtained 1x Transcendent Random Box.
Inventory slot created (1 slot).
Daily Quest granted.
Tons of notifications on my first go, I better check them one by one.
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The status window was basic. Just turned my abilities into numbers.
I checked the ability below it.
Danger Detection (Legendary Grade)
Displays danger elements in color. Consumes stamina when active.
'Displays danger in color?'
Time to test it out.
My vision shook for a second, then patches across the sea turned reddish.
Like mist or smoke, the crimson haze drifted here and there.
'So that's it.'
Those red shadows marked the spots of dangerous sea life right now.
Damn there are some fast movers—sharks, probably.
Fascinated, I panned my head left to right, scanning everything. That's when a red tendril crept into my sight from right beside me.
'Huh?'
It was too far away before so I was confused by it, but now...
I snapped around. The red aura poured from the short-haired flight attendant's head.
A snake with eerie patterns slithered on the ground by her head.
It reared up her torso in a flash.
I snatched Kim Yeonju's wrist and yanked her upright.
"Ow! What?"
I dragged her protesting form back with me.
"Hm?"
The prone flight attendant blinked awake. The PE teacher, who'd been sneaking peeks at her thigh under her skirt, shot us a guilty look.
Pale as a ghost, Kim Yeonju jabbed her index finger at them.
"Hyunji. Snake on your shoulder..."
"Kyaaak!"
"W-what?!"
Finally clocking it, the pair jolted.
The flight attendant sprang up—her name tag reading 'Lee Hyunji' clattered to the sand. The PE teacher scrambled to us like his life depended on it.
"H-help me, please."
Lee Hyunji froze, arms hoisted high. Cozy on her frame, the snake coiled tree-trunk tight and flicked its tongue our way.
"S-sis, help me out here."
"Stay calm for now. It'll slither off unbitten if you hold still."
"B-but... feels disgusting! I can't stand it!"
Desperate to stomp her feet but terrified of a bite, Hyunji whimpered her pleas our way.
Yet the surging red aura screamed at me not to budge.
"Hang in there just a bit longer, Hyunji. Yeah?"
Smartly, Kim Yeonju and the PE teacher hung back.
"Rash moves could hurt you both. It would be tough, but just tough it out, miss."
But panic soon clouds judgment.
"Get this off now! And I'll let you hit it once!"
"Eh?"
"You kept eyeing my thigh! Remove it and I'll fuck you once!"
"Hyunji, what the—you can't say that!"
Kim Yeonju gawked in shock, but Hyunji bellowed on.
"Rip it off now and you can shove your cock in my pussy! Just do it!"
"Hyunji!"
Ahem. At last, the PE teacher advanced. His pants pitched a tent—the stewardess's prize clearly tempted him.
"You promise?"
"Yes! Promise! Hurry up!"
Grinning slyly, he closed in.
"Hold still. I'll yank it quick."
"Sob. S-sob."
"Back in the day, I wrangled these snakes like nobody's business. Got a warehouse stuffed with snake wine."
He waved one hand before the snake, sidestepping its field of view.
Its gaze locked on the flailing fingers.
Gonna snatch it from behind with the other hand, no doubt.
'This'll work.'
But panic dragged on and Hyunji spasmed.
"Kyaaak!"
"Wh-whoa?"
Screaming, she flailed wildly, hurling the snake loose.
It sailed straight to the PE teacher and latched on.
"Aaaagh!"
Free of the snake, Hyunji shrieked and bolted back the way we'd come.
She vanished in seconds, a blur in the distance.
"Nngh. Damn it."
"You okay?"
"Y-yeah. Just a graze. Park Jaehoon ain't droppin' from no snake nip. Ha-ha."
Kim Yeonju voiced worry; he flexed his bicep with a laugh.
"Anyway, let's head back. Spot that miss on the way."
He marched off all cocky, but soon he collapsed hard soon after.
"Grrgh... Damn. Can't... die like this..."
He writhed, faded, and croaked.
Suddenly I recalled some internet post I used to read.
'Sea snakes pack lethal venom.'
Dunno if that was one. This is an alien world to me, and I'm no snake expert—no way to confirm.
But one truth did stood out.
'Bravado kills.'
Yeah. Get cocky, and you're fucked.
PE teacher wouldn't have bit it if he ignored the stewardess's tease.
Skill or not, caution should come first.
'No heroics for me.'
Her offer did tug me, though.
Flight attendants: model-tier looks.
Killer curves, tall frames, uniforms to die for.
One offering a ride...
'Shit. My dick's stirring. Calm down. Relax. Relax.'
Deep breaths, foot forward. Then Kim Yeonju coiled around my arm all of a sudden.
"Thanks."
"Pardon?"
"I know. You yanked my wrist 'cause there was danger."
Oh, yeah—that happened.
"You saved my skin twice thanks to you."
"..."
"Shark once, then now a snake once."
Sorry, I couldn't really focus. Arm-in-arm, her hefty tits mashed my arm relentless.
Bounce after bounce pressed into my arm.
That wicked softness surged my blood to my lower body fast.
"Jeong Woojin, right?"
Squish. Squish.
"I'll square today's debt, promise. Need a hand? I'll do anything anytime."
"Anything?"
"Yep. You got a lifesaver status."
"..."
I halted dead.
I held out ever since the plane—but now I've hit my limit.
To her beaming face, I pointed crotchward.
"Mind giving me a handjob then?"
"Of course! Right away! But 'handjob' meaning...?"
Her eyes tracked my finger, froze. Blink-blink-blink.
Kim Yeonju's jaw dropped.
"Ehhh...?"
Kim Yeonju.
Provisional head of the flight crew.
Height near mine—over 170cm easy.
Soft, warm eyes... sharpening fierce when she meant business.
But nothing beat those overflowing tits for attention.
'What cup even is that?'
The kind that shreds blouses, legend status—and here I was witnessing live.
Buttons strained heroic.
One flex and the threads will snap, her buttons would fly away.
'Those things crushed my arm the whole walk?'
Gulp.
"You're joking... right?"
"..."
"Uh... it's standing right now, so I'm not joking, huh..."
She bent to inspect my pants up close, then peered up with a troubled look.
"No other favor possible...?"
Silence held.
No words spilled.
My gut said being quiet wins this.
"I... can't do that request."
"..."
"Ugh, c'mon! Say something! Quit the mute act!"
Truth? I got zero game with girls.
No experience whatsoever.
If I speak up, her service smarts might sniff my weakness— then she might sweet-talk an escape.
'Gotta stonewall her.'
Lips sealed.
Dick flexed instead, twitching needy.
She squat-crouched, forehead in hand.
"...Hoo. Fine."
There we go. Nailed it.
"I got some conditions, though."
Conditions?
"One: lips sealed. No telling about this."
Obviously. I nodded.
"Two?"
"No pussy. Mouth only."
"What? C'mon..."
No dice. First ride incoming!
I glared as my protest; she locked her eyes unyielding.
"A stare-down changes nothing."
"Why not?"
"I got a kid at home."
"Huh?"
"I'm married. Got a hubby, and a child."
What the—?
"No cheating. Won't betray him."
Tears welled as she pleaded, hands shielding tits and crotch.
"Mouth it is then, please."
She was married. What a wild curveball.