Shared Mission (2)
The quiz question caught Seunghee off guard too. She hesitated, clearly struggling to come up with an answer.
“Um… uh…?”
Of course she was stumped. Even I, the person in question, had no idea which dot was the darkest. I’d never even thought about it before. There was no way Seunghee, who’d only known me for a short time, could possibly know.
“Mmm…?”
Answer within 5 seconds. 5──
“W-wait a second!”
Seunghee groaned and agonized right up until the time limit before finally blurting out an answer.
“Number… number three? No, two!”
It was a completely uncertain reply. But the result was merciless.
BEEP. Incorrect.
The correct answer was number 1. Your right thigh.
“Aaaah~~!”
Seunghee let out a long groan at the wrong answer.
“Damn.”
I couldn’t help sighing in disappointment too. It was basically a one-in-three shot, so she had a decent chance if she got lucky. What a waste.
“Ugh… I’m sorry…”
Since I’d been taking the mission seriously, Seunghee looked genuinely apologetic.
“Can’t be helped. I didn’t expect a question like that either.”
If the answer was correct, the coins would go to the partner. In other words, because Seunghee got it wrong, my 100 coins had just vanished into thin air.
…If I hadn’t drawn her attention to my dick…
I’d done something stupid.
Now it is the male partner’s turn.
For the next three minutes, please examine the female partner’s body thoroughly.
“Eh.”
“Then it’s my turn to look. Stand up.”
It was now my chance to answer a question. That meant I had to examine Seunghee’s body this time. But Seunghee apparently hadn’t considered the roles reversing, because she hesitated again.
“Uh…”
Of course, I planned to look at every single inch, without missing a thing. Even if Seunghee had gotten hers wrong, I was going to get mine right. For Seungpil’s sake.
“Hurry up. We don’t have time.”
So I snatched away the blanket Seunghee had been covering herself with.
“Kyaa!”
Seunghee flinched and quickly covered her crotch and chest with both arms.
“What’s the matter?”
Was there really any point in hiding now? We’d already seen everything there was to see. But Seunghee’s face flushed red as she resisted.
“Y-you don’t have to take this off…”
What was she saying all of a sudden? She’d looked at mine as much as she wanted.
“No. You have to. It literally says examine every corner.”
“Still! The question wasn’t like that this time!”
“We can’t be sure the question I get will be the same as yours, can we?”
“B-but still!”
During Seunghee’s turn, an unexpectedly normal question had thrown me off. There was no guarantee the next one wouldn’t be another perverted question. That’s why I intended to inspect every last inch of Seunghee’s body. Without any ulterior motives. Purely to complete the mission.
3 minutes remaining.
The countdown had already begun. We didn’t have time to argue like this.
“Seunghee. You don’t seem to understand. Do you have any idea how huge it is to get 100 coins just for showing your body? Without missions like this, you’d have to have sex hundreds of times to gather 10,000 coins.”
“Ugh…”
Hundreds of times. My blunt words made Seunghee’s face crumple even more. There was no point in sugarcoating it. She needed to understand the reality clearly.
“Or what, you’re not going to save Seungpil?”
“Khh…!”
I couldn’t get angry at her, but there wasn’t enough time to gently persuade her either. In the end, I had to bring up Seungpil again.
“…Fine… I’ll do it.”
The words I’d said earlier were still lodged in Seunghee’s mind: Seungpil died because of you. When I mentioned ‘saving Seungpil,’ her stubbornness had no choice but to crumble.
“There! Happy now?! Look all you want!”
Seunghee threw the blanket aside, stood up, and spread her arms wide. Just like I had done earlier. Her bikini panties were already gone. The only thing left on her slender body was the bikini top. She squeezed her eyes shut and stretched her limbs out like a starfish. It wasn’t exactly a pose a grown young woman should be striking in front of a stranger.
“Hm. Can I touch?”
“Do whatever you want!”
Had she given up completely? Seunghee seemed to have decided to go full shameless mode. Honestly, I thought it was better than hesitating and forcing myself. It was easier when you just stopped thinking.
“Then I won’t hold back.”
Obviously I had no reason to refuse. I immediately reached for the only piece of armor she had left—the knot of her bikini top—and untied it.
“Ah.”
For a moment, Seunghee reflexively moved to cover her chest in surprise. But then she gave up and spread her arms again.
“Ugh…”
Her tightly bitten lower lip trembled pitifully. It couldn’t be easy to bare everything in front of a man she didn’t even like.
2 minutes remaining.
To make sure her resolve wasn’t wasted, I had a duty to examine her body thoroughly. And of course, I had to get the quiz right.
“Hm.”
I decided to start by inspecting her breasts in detail. I’d caught a glimpse earlier, but this was the first time seeing them completely exposed like this. Maybe because they were exposed to the cool outside air, her pale pink, cute nipples had stiffened slightly. Against her sickly pale skin tone, the color looked especially vivid. For someone so frail, they had a stubborn look to them. Somehow, they felt very Seunghee-like.
A beautifully balanced pair of breasts. Not too big, not too small—just the right size. If this was still a work in progress, the future looked promising, but considering Seunghee’s age, this was probably her final form. Maybe this size was actually ideal in women’s eyes. Of course, as a man, I preferred them a bit bigger.
As I stared intently and analyzed them, her nipples seemed to sense my gaze and grew even harder in real time. A woman’s body really is fascinating.
“…I’m sorry.”
Then, out of nowhere, Seunghee apologized.
“Sorry? For what?”
“…My body is so unattractive.”
“Unattractive?”
She was a bit on the slim side by my standards, but it wasn’t bad enough to call unattractive. If anything, it was something to be proud of.
“…………And my breasts are small.”
Her voice lacked confidence. It was a strange thing to say.
“They look bigger than mine.”
“………………Compared to my sister, they’re small.”
…She couldn’t possibly mean my mother when she said “sister,” right? If you compared anyone to Mom, 99% of the human race would look unattractive by default.
…Well. No helping it. I’d put the mission on hold for a moment and try to raise Seunghee’s favorability a little. For the sake of our future relationship.
“That’s true, I guess.”
“…………Ugh.”
“I don’t know about size, but I think the shape is incredibly pretty. Both your body and your breasts.”
“…You’re lying.”
“I’m serious. Out of all the women’s bodies I’ve seen, yours ranks about fourth in prettiness.”
“………….”
Oops. I’d meant to exaggerate a bit with the compliment, but Seunghee’s reaction was strangely lukewarm. Maybe saying fourth was too low. I should’ve said third.
“Besides, a woman’s age is part of her specs, right? Someone as young and pretty as you should have more confidence. Your skin is so clear too.”
Because she hadn’t seen sunlight in so long, Seunghee’s skin was pathologically pale. Everyone has physical strengths and weaknesses. Tastes differ—some men like voluptuous women, while others prefer girls like Seunghee. Of course, I personally preferred Mom over Seunghee.
1 minute remaining.
Hearing the time warning, I placed my left hand on Seunghee’s breast.
“The texture is so smooth too.”
“E-excuse me?”
“You said I could do whatever I wanted, right?”
Her lips were pressed into a thin line. Since she’d said the words herself, Seunghee could only glare at me with her eyes. Ignoring that, I began kneading her breast.
“Hm, hm. As expected.”
It was small enough to fit perfectly in my hand, yet nicely elastic. Rather than soft, it had a rebellious feel that suited Seunghee. Since no one had touched her there before, it would probably hurt if I squeezed too hard. I relaxed my grip and caressed her as gently as possible.
“O-once was enough! Don’t touch so much!”
“I need to touch more to be sure. It might come up in the quiz.”
“Ugh… it better not.”
Seunghee used every facial muscle she had to express her displeasure. Seeing her face turn red and tremble with shame was strangely addictive. It was that urge to tease a girl you like.
“Ah.”
As I stared at her face, our eyes naturally met. Seunghee looked momentarily flustered. Was this… a good atmosphere? With both of us naked and me touching her breast, it wasn’t exactly something I could deny. If I actually liked Seunghee and wanted to develop our relationship, kissing her right now would feel natural. But since that wasn’t the case, I didn’t.
Time limit expired.
Time flowed on, and the moment for me to answer the quiz arrived.
“Ah…”
Maybe Seunghee had been expecting something. Her reaction was a subtle mix of disappointment and relief.
Then here is the quiz for the male partner. Please close your eyes.
The same message as when it was Seunghee’s turn. I obediently removed my hand from her breast and closed my eyes.
Please list the female partner’s body parts that currently have the densest hair, in order.
1. Around the genitals.
2. Around the anus.
3. Armpits.
“Ah…?”
“Number 1, around the genitals. Number 2, around the anus. Number 3, armpits.”
I answered without hesitation. There was no point agonizing over it since the right answer wouldn’t magically appear. With questions like this, following your gut was best. And then—
DING♪ Correct answer.
“H-how?!”
“Nice.”
I lightly clenched my fist at the correct answer message. Meanwhile, Seunghee’s eyes widened in disbelief and she froze solid.
“…Did you see?! You saw, didn’t you?!”
Snapping out of her brief petrification, Seunghee hurriedly covered her butt with her hands and asked in a panic. If she was going to cover something, shouldn’t it be the front instead of the back? I couldn’t even see her butt from this angle.
“Of course. I saw everything.”
“Hiiik!”
Seunghee jumped back in horror at my reply. Of course, saying I saw everything was a lie. It was just an answer based on very personal statistics. Most women manage their armpit hair since it could be visible at any time. So ‘current hair’ probably meant the armpits had the least. And women who don’t plan on showing their private parts to men often don’t bother trimming down there. Therefore, since Seunghee had been hospitalized the whole time, I figured she was probably completely natural. That was all.
“T-this, this is…!”
Of course, I didn’t tell her the truth. It was much more fun to watch Seunghee’s shame explode.
“Well, I actually like it when there’s a bit of hair down there.”
“Kyaaak! You pervert!”
Seunghee shrieked and threw the bikini top she’d just taken off right at my face. Maybe it really was because they were siblings—Seunghee’s reactions were just as entertaining as Seungpil’s.