I'm the One Who Wins

I had said I would grant her a wish, so I had braced myself for something of the sort—yet I never expected her to demand I strip right then and there. A-rang flinched, a flicker of surprise crossing her face as she echoed me.

"Wh-what?!"

"Strip."

"Hey! You said no sex in here!"

"I'm not doing that either. Just strip. ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Stay naked until the dungeon ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠date's over. That's my wish."

"…?"

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She must have been ready to give me an earful if I had asked out of pure lust, but when I waved it off and insisted that was not the case, A-rang only looked more confused. Her eyes spun in bewildered circles as she pressed me again.

"So… just strip? No dirty stuff—just stay naked? Unngh♡"

"Yeah. We're in the field, after all… I won't even lay a finger on your pussy, even if I can't help staring at those tits."

"Th-then… maybe a finger would be okay…?"

"Huh?"

"Never mind! You little shit—you just want to watch me stand here naked and squirm with humiliation in front of those cow-headed bastards, don't you? Not a chance. I'm not like those other bitches!"

Even as she spat the words, she was already yanking her clothes off in a flurry. She did not so much as glance around to check who might be watching; she simply shed everything like a snake casting its skin. The sheer brazen confidence of it left me staring, mouth open, drinking in every line of her body.

"Hoo♡ Look at those eyes♡ That 'I wanna fuck her senseless' stare… is that any way to look at your senior♡"

"Then don't go around looking like something that needs to be fucked. You tell me not to mess around, then turn around and try to make my cock explode."

"Is that so? Feels like it's about to blow? Well, I do look like I need a good hard fuck♡ Face, tits, ass, pussy—there isn't a single part of me that doesn't scream 'breed me'♡"

"Exactly. If this weren't a dungeon I'd already have you in a mating press, pounding that cunt until it was gaping."

"Hmph♡ Who said I'd let you? And once you've used the wish, that's it—remember that."

"Aww… guess I'll have to settle for your tits, then."

"Go ahead. Just don't end up blowing your load while you're groping them, unnngh♡"

I seized both of those massive breasts the same way I had the moment we first entered the dungeon, squeezing hard.

A-rang's nipples stiffened instantly, trembling under my palms as she let out a hot, shaky breath.

"Hey, Seung-yong?"

"What."

"I'll… give you another wish if…"

"You want me to strip too? Got it."

"W-wait—how did you—hey! What kind of guy has zero shame?!"

"I already know exactly what you're thinking. More importantly—does the word 'shame' even belong in your mouth?"

"…Maybe not. Eheheh…♡"

She admitted it without a fight, then raked her gaze over my body with open, shameless hunger. I answered by tightening my grip on those breasts that spilled past my fingers.

"We're not having sex."

"Huh? We're not?"

"I already said so. And you said the same thing—so why the sudden surprise?"

"Y-you're really not? If we just find somewhere safe…"

"No. What if you get hurt screwing around in here? I couldn't stand seeing that. Hold it in."

"Hey! The way you say that makes me sound like some bitch in heat!"

She could barely tear her eyes off my body—especially my cock—and it was obvious she was already dripping with need, but her mouth kept running anyway.

"If we're not having sex, what are you using the second wish for?"

"Hmm… how about I get to talk to you casually?"

"…Only until we leave."

"Obviously!"

"Unngh…?! You're just dropping the formalities right now?!"

The sudden switch to casual speech, outside of sex, left both of us a little awkward. A-rang shivered and panted softly, unable to hide it.

"Don't tell me you're getting turned on just from me talking down to you."

"I am not! A-and… are we really not doing it? Last chance. From now on, even if I beg you to put it in, you're not allowed to listen!"

"You're the one climbing the walls and trying to pin it on me."

"Ha! Listen to this kid. This big sister was offering her pussy out of pure pity because that rock-hard cock looked so desperate—and you just kick the chance away! Fine, then don't!"

She snorted at my firm refusal and dragged me off in search of the next minotaur, all the while insisting she was perfectly fine.

"Unngh♡ Ah…♡ Haaahh…♡"

Outwardly she claimed she felt nothing, yet her eyes kept flicking to my cock and soft, needy moans kept slipping out. The hunger was transparent. Eventually I could not take it anymore.

"A-rang. You do remember we came here to train for the midterm Grand Festival, right?"

"This bastard talking down to me again… wait—what the hell did I do?!"

"Nothing. Just checking. If you really can't hold it, say so."

"Hmph. You're the one who wants it, so you're projecting… Even if you talk like that, I'm not offering my pussy! Though if you get on your knees and beg me to spread just once, I might consider it."

And so the childish pride war began.

A silent glance between us settled the rule: whoever cracked first and offered cock or cunt lost. The next second both of us reached for each other's sex at the same time.

Squelch-♡

Schlick-♡

"Nngh…"

"Hooahh♡"

We both tried to swallow the sounds, but bodies already burning this hot refused to obey.

"You're enjoying that way too much. I barely put a finger in and you're already sucking on it."

"Hmph♡ Look who's talking. This cock of yours twitches like a grasshopper the second I brush it♡"

Both of us were one spark away from falling on each other like animals, yet the trash talk never stopped. At the same time we still had training to do, so we kept scanning for minotaurs even while our hands worked. Then the rough, animal breathing of a beast-man drifted from around a corner, and we locked eyes.

"Alright, A-rang—go take it down."

"What are you talking about? You're the one who should. I brought you here to train, not so I could do all the work."

We already knew that killing a minotaur would only heat our bodies further with the exertion, so both of us started scheming to stay still.

"What's this? Are you really Cheon A-rang? Battle maniac, natural disaster of the hunter department—live up to the nickname."

"And how long are you planning to stay the useless parasite? You need to get rid of that title yourself!"

Schlick-schlick-♡

Stroke-stroke-♡

We kept furiously jerking and fingering each other while trying to foist the minotaur onto the other. The noise must have reached it; heavy footsteps began thudding from the corner.

"Then how about we take it down together?"

"Combo attack? Not bad."

We stopped the mutual handjobs at once and tensed to spring. The instant the minotaur's silhouette rounded the corner, A-rang launched herself, sailing over its head.

—Mmoooh?!

It had come to investigate the racket only to find a spectacular pair of tits leaping above it. The beast started to track her with its eyes—then saw me charging straight at its face, cock spinning like a bamboo helicopter. Hostility flared instantly.

"First hit, right here!"

—Mmooooh?!

Thud-!!

While its attention snapped back to me, A-rang rose on her toes and smashed a heel into the base of its skull. She flipped through the air, landed behind it, and immediately reversed direction to charge again. The dazed minotaur staggered and tried to turn toward her.

"Here I coooome—!!"

"Double lariat!!"

Wham-!!

We both left the ground at the same moment and drove ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠our arms into its neck from front and back. A-rang was stronger, so I was shoved a little, but my stats were solidly A-class. I could match her force well enough, and together we had more than enough power to snap a minotaur's neck with raw strength.

—O-oooooh…?!

"Whoa. It cries just like you, A-rang."

"Sh-shut the fuck up!"

Her face went scarlet as she screeched at me. Between our locked arms the minotaur's head burst upward in a fountain of blood.

"Ah, shit—blood spray!"

"Works great, but it's seriously messy. Good thing we weren't wearing clothes."

"Right? I didn't plan for this either, but… what are you doing? Why are you suddenly bracing against the wall?"

We scrambled away from the headless corpse and wiped the blood off our skin. That was when A-rang planted her hands on the wall and pushed her ass out toward me. I asked, all innocence, what she thought she was doing. Her voice came out small and strained.