Stage Two, Round Three

As Yumin pulled his cock out of Seonjeong's pussy, Angel's success message followed.

Yumin got down from the bed and started getting dressed. But Seonjeong, who had felt intense pain along with overwhelming pleasure from his fierce torment, was still lying on the bed, breathing heavily. Every time she took a deep, ragged breath, her breasts heaved up and down, and the piercing rings through her nipples trembled with them.

Now fully dressed, Yumin was about to head to the square, but seeing Seonjeong like that stirred an inexplicable emotion bubbling up inside him. Gaining sexual pleasure from inflicting physical and mental pain on a sexual object. That was called sadistic sexuality—sadism, right? Yumin had been wronged by Seonjeong before. More precisely, his father had been harmed by her. Had that resentment intertwined with revenge, evolving into this tendency? In any case, during the mission just now, he'd been more aroused than usual while subjecting her to such intense acts. And even now...

Before leaving Seonjeong's side, Yumin grabbed the piercing ring in her nipple and yanked it hard once more.

"Ahhk..."

Seonjeong's face twisted in pain, her groan from the agony, and then the short, powerful squirt from her pussy as the pain turned to pleasure—all of it excited Yumin. It was frightening how addictive it felt. So he stopped at a reasonable point and left the mission room.

"Yumin, good work on the mission."

As Yumin stepped into the square, Jeongho patted his shoulder as usual, offering encouragement for completing the mission safely. But Jeongho's eyes avoided Yumin's, darting to the floor. Not just Jeongho—the rest of the group had a similar vibe.

Yumin had lost himself briefly in the excitement, but once he regained his senses, he realized he'd gone too far. So he understood their reactions. Even Jiwon's flushed, aroused response from the corner felt abnormal by comparison.

Yumin parted from the group and returned to his private room. But the day's schedule wasn't quite over yet. Since this had been the final mission of Round 3, he still had some settling up to do.

As soon as Yumin arrived in his room, Angel appeared as if she'd been waiting.

"Yes, Angel."

"Yes, thank you."

"Yes..."

There were a few conditions, but with this new Partner Selection privilege added to the diverse ones Yumin already had, he could now fully control mission participants. Unless it was a special case, he could protect not only himself but also his companions' safety.

Suddenly, Yumin thought of the Mission Protection privilege safeguarding his little sister Gayeong. If he could guarantee the group's safety like this, did he even need to protect Gayeong with Mission Protection? For example, in a creampie mission, couldn't he pair with Gayeong, avoid penetration to complete it, and rack up points? Yumin shook his head vigorously to dispel the stray thought.

No... what am I even thinking? Even if they weren't blood-related, Gayeong was family. He couldn't do that to family.

"No, just a demon in my head..."

"No... nothing... it's nothing. You don't need to know, Angel."

Yumin felt a cold sweat breaking out. This Angel seemed lighthearted most times but could be sharply perceptive at others. Could she have... read his mind? He grew unnecessarily anxious.

It wasn't that... He'd worried for nothing and just ended up at a loss. Yumin let out a pointless chuckle.

"No..."

Yumin had long since learned from countless experiences that the longer he engaged with Angel, the more he lost. So he quickly cut her off.

"Anyway... shouldn't you give me the personal info now?"

"Kim Jeongho hyung."

Yumin had thought ahead, so he named Kim Jeongho without hesitation. Like with Suji before, he wanted to know more about Jeongho, who always treated him like a real little brother and cared for him deeply. Up until now, using personal info checks had been about digging deeper into those with grudges for confirmation. But he'd already uncovered all those. From now on, he wanted to learn more deeply about his companions—one by one.

"Yes, thank you, Angel."

"I!! I'm heading to the square for a workout."

Yumin returned to his private room as square access time ended. He then read the materials on Kim Jeongho provided by Paradise. He'd been shocked more than once or twice reading these personal infos before. And this time, though in a slightly different way, he was genuinely stunned.

When he'd requested Kim Jeongho's info from Angel, he'd expected something ordinary. But it completely exceeded his expectations. Stunned from the very first page, Yumin slowly read the attached materials. They mostly detailed Yumin and Seohyeon's mission, along with Jeongho's reactions afterward. It made sense—Seohyeon's mission partners in Paradise had been either Yumin or Jeongho.

Jeongho was utterly bewildered when he first awoke in Paradise. A cramped room with just a bed, shower booth, and toilet. The single iron door was, of course, firmly locked.

His first thought upon opening his eyes wasn't "Where am I? Why am I here? What happens next?" but worry for his wife Seohyeon: What about Seohyeon? Was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she kidnapped here too?

Jeongho and Seohyeon had been married long enough that "newlyweds" didn't quite fit anymore, but they still spent their time together as happily as ever. Both mild-mannered and kind-hearted, they'd had no arguments—not even minor ones—during dating or marriage. They had zero complaints about each other. They'd never even doubted this happiness would last forever.

Being kidnapped to this Paradise... was it fortunate? Or unfortunate? Seohyeon had been kidnapped here too, just like Jeongho. And so they reunited.

This Paradise held not just Jeongho and Seohyeon but nearly 20 people kidnapped in total. Among them were their kind, cute next-door neighbors Yumin and Gayeong. Learning that Yumin and Gayeong—whom he'd treated like real siblings—had been brought here too filled Jeongho with genuine pity for them, despite his own captivity.

Humans are adaptable creatures, they say. He slowly adjusted to Paradise life, which had at first seemed anxiety-inducing enough to drive him mad.

But there was one thing Jeongho could never adapt to: ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠sex through missions. To survive in Paradise, you had to succeed at missions, and to succeed, you had to have sex. Sex between strangers—or even acquaintances with no such prior relationship—was an impossibly high hurdle for ordinary Jeongho.

He felt so sorry seeing kind Yumin get swept up in missions. Yet Yumin adapted step by step without faltering. Fortunately, neither Jeongho nor his wife Seohyeon had been called as mission participants.

But that luck didn't last. Eventually, Seohyeon was named a mission participant. Her partner... fortunately, was Yumin. That alone was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠great comfort to Jeongho. Handing his wife to a total stranger would have been unbearable, but Yumin was okay.

Thinking that Yumin and his wife would soon have sex made Jeongho's heart race inexplicably. He pretended to be calm, chatting casually with fidgety Yumin about the mission to ease his guilt. Jokingly, he even advised that Seohyeon's erogenous zone was her breasts, hoping it'd help Yumin feel less burdened.

Yumin and Seohyeon entered the mission room and soon stripped naked, entwining their bodies. Recalling Jeongho's advice, Yumin kneaded Seohyeon's ample breasts diligently and sucked her nipples.

Seohyeon's breasts were truly magnificent. Walking down the street, they turned heads from men and women alike. Jeongho loved them. On hot nights together, he always caressed them at length—not just because they were her erogenous zone, but he would have anyway.

Watching his wife's breasts change shape in Yumin's hands—not his own—made Jeongho feel like blood was rushing through his veins. Yumin then spread Seohyeon's legs, slipped between them, and began licking her pussy. Jeongho couldn't see Yumin's tongue movements clearly, hidden by her thighs, which only heightened the lewd excitement.

Foreplay was over. Finally, Yumin's massive cock—impossible to compare to Jeongho's average one—slowly disappeared into Seohyeon's pussy. Jeongho felt breathless watching it. The moment it fully vanished inside her, Jeongho's own cock, which had been stirring faintly, went fully erect.

Jeongho quickly glanced around. Fortunately, everyone was focused on the mission room sex, ignoring him. Careful of prying eyes, he subtly shifted his hips back to hide his erection.