EP.101 Level 9 - Ung, Complete Empathy (15)
Thick strands of saliva slowly dripped from Eunha's well-parted mouth-pussy. The sight was no different from a lewd pussy begging to be pounded, drenched and desperate. It was the kind of succubus cunt that screamed her meals consisted of nothing but semen, stirring a man's lust to its peak.
Her sticky lips wrapped around my glans, sucking hard and delivering thick, syrupy pleasure. Her swaying hair brushed against my shaft, sending strange sparks of sensation through me. Noticing my gaze, Eunha grabbed her own hair and deliberately rubbed it along my cock.
A triple assault: mouth, hair, and hands. Her tongue focused relentlessly on the glans with sticky, intense stimulation. The soft yet faintly rough texture of her pink hair. And her hands, quickly finding my weak spots and pistoning with perfect pressure.
If I hadn't been the one to tear through her hymen, I would've found it hard to believe this was her first time. Her skill was that extraordinary. The fact that her usual image was the very picture of a pure saint only amplified the sense of corruption and satisfaction I felt at having turned her into this.
'Even Jeong-ah struggled at first when she tried giving head.'
Executing a perfect blowjob on her very first attempt—she was a natural-born succubus whose very talent existed to seduce men and drain their cum. The only reason she'd stayed so pure until now was her almost pathologically clean personality.
"Ahb♡ Chyok♡ Chyok♡"
"You've actually gone insane...."
Even though she'd just squeezed out a load moments ago, the urge to cum surged the instant she focused on sucking. Eunha was a genius at sex—so much so that I wondered if I'd awakened a monster.
The saliva she deliberately let spill helped keep my cock slick. The thoroughly wet shaft was then pleasured by her soft hands and damp hair. Even the angle at which she looked up at me and the occasional eye-smile she gave perfectly hit every fetish trigger.
"Hup...!?"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
I was practically dragged along as she milked the cum out of me. It felt less like mutual sex and more like being devoured by a succubus. Yet even that felt so good that the sight of Eunha proudly opening her mouth to show off the semen was unbearably adorable.
"Tastes good♡"
"Haa... you're actually terrifying."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing...."
Somehow the flow had led to me promising to take responsibility and then fucking her. Was this really okay? I already had seven women to look after, so a small corner of my heart kept pricking with guilt.
"You told me to take responsibility earlier, right? Well, I'm fine with dating you... but as you know, I have quite a few women already."
"You're a bit of a greedy one, aren't you?"
"...Ahem."
Eunha just giggled as if the question itself was obvious and said it was fine. No matter how many women I had—even if I added more—she said it didn't matter and hugged me.
"You've always been that kind of person, Eunhyuk. I love every single part of you."
"I might not be able to give you as much attention since I can't love just one person."
"It doesn't matter. As long as you don't stop loving me, it's okay."
'I don't mind not being your first. Just becoming a part of you, and you becoming a part of me—that alone makes me happy. That's enough for me to keep living.'
Eunha's sticky, beautiful love poured into me. I spent a long time wondering how to respond. What she wanted was completely different from what ordinary people desired, so my answer had to be different too.
There might not be a perfect answer, but I still wanted to give her the reply I'd prepared. I thought about what she had wanted to become.
"You said you wanted to have me, right?"
"...Yes."
"From now on, I'm yours. And you're mine. We're becoming one."
"......."
"That's why I'm also you, and you're also me. We're already the same person, so there's no point in speaking formally anymore."
"I... Eunhyuk...."
'Someone as ugly as me doesn't deserve to become Eunhyuk...'
I thought she'd improved a lot, but dark thoughts were already trying to surface. Stopping them was simple now.
"Don't tell me you're self-deprecating again? Since you're also me now, that means you're insulting me too."
"Huh!?"
"Not 'huh'—'yeah.'"
"U-uh...."
'What do I do, what do I do, what do I do? I only heard the word 'one,' yet it feels like I've completely changed. This is weird.... Why does it feel like I'm shining for the first time? I've never felt this fulfilled before....'
"Don't overthink it. Since we're each other now, should I just call you 'honey' from now on?"
"H-honey?"
"That's right. I love you, honey."
'I'm one with honey. I'm someone who can shine. I'm not fake anymore.'
What she needed was self-esteem. Everyone else saw her as incredible, but she couldn't see herself as beautiful. Yet if even with that low self-worth she still found me beautiful enough to be greedy for, then simply believing we had become one would surely raise her self-esteem.
While carrying out the plan to boost her pride and having this serious conversation, something kept catching my eye—something that reacted dramatically to even the slightest movement.
Unconsciously, I thought, What a ridiculously lewd woman.
"What's wrong, honey? Do you like our breasts that much?"
"...I've always thought they were nice."
Even by global standards, breasts Eunha's size were rare. Honestly, it would be weirder if someone didn't get turned on looking at them. They were so massive that just walking down the street would draw every gaze.
"Then I'll serve you with these♡ Hng♡"
"Whoa...."
Eunha's love juices were generously smeared across her chest, making the glistening breasts look even more obscene. She folded her inverted nipples inward, creating a perfect tit-pussy. The sight was so arousing that I stood up without thinking and thrust my cock in.
I couldn't hold back.
Schlick!
The sound of my cock burying itself between her breasts was unbelievably lewd. Eunha's soft moans tickled my ears as I began thrusting intensely.
Thrust! Thrust!
The springy texture of her breasts warmly enveloped my shaft, sending waves of pleasure. The friction made her areolas and nipples pop out, adding stronger pressure and new sensations.
"Haa!?"
Even our mana began clashing—mine from my cock, hers from her breasts. Her chest trembled like waves while I felt an intense swelling sensation in my shaft.
"If you're going to give up from something this small, you shouldn't have started!"
"Huaa♡ Huaaang♡ My breasts♡ My breasts are going wild♡"
Her huge breasts moved irregularly, frantically rubbing against my cock. Her nipples, leading the charge, delivered intense pleasure to both of us. The protruding tips stroked my shaft from every angle—this sensation was terrifyingly good.
"Hup, hup! Hup!"
"Hiiii♡ It's throbbing♡"
I thrust as deep as possible, kissing her heart with my cock and conveying my pounding emotions. Eunha trembled violently from the pleasure of her nipples and areolas rubbing against me, clutching her breasts.
Before long, so much semen had built up that I could no longer hold back.
Spurt! Spurt spurt spurt spurt!
As if her heart had become mine, I began marking it with thick semen.
'Honey... honey came inside me♡'
"Take it all!"
"Kuh♡ Huaaang♡"
The warm sensation of my cum traveled through her heart. Eunha climaxed from that warmth alone, overwhelmed by intense happiness. Her hands, which had been clutching her breasts, wandered across the empty floor searching for something to hold. Thick semen flowed out from between her thoroughly loosened breasts, creating a beautiful sight.
"Haa♡ Haa♡ I'm so happy♡"
"I'm happy too, because I have you."
We whispered love to each other between ragged breaths and sealed the happy moment with a kiss filled with pure affection.
FFF
"Hello. I am Seo Eunha, the Saint affiliated with Yoo Chaerin's team."
"Before I explain everything, I would like to start by saying I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry for letting things escalate this far!"
Standing before the live camera, Eunha offered a sincere apology with a serious expression. Countless malicious comments and insults flooded the chat and comment sections, but we had only applied a speed limit so multiple people could speak—we didn't suppress them otherwise.
"Also, after the last dungeon break incident, I disappeared for nearly a month. I neglected potion-making, regular volunteer work, and even dungeon raids—which should be a hunter's duty."
"No matter how difficult things were for me, there are obligations I should never have abandoned. I turned my back on them. I'm sorry."
From the very beginning, she admitted her mistakes and apologized. This was something Eunha had always done well. If anything, the problem had been that she tended to overstate things.
"First, let me address the main cause of this incident. The incident was actually caused by an ordinary raid failure and subsequent dungeon break."
"The dungeon's difficulty was such that failure wouldn't have been strange, and our Yoo Chaerin team did our absolute best—yet we still failed."
"Therefore, that location should have been evacuated as a matter of course."
However, the government, considering our usual clear rate, had not issued an evacuation order. She revealed this as the biggest cause of the incident.
"In other words, the primary responsibility lies with the government for failing to issue the evacuation order. Of course, I am also at fault for not telling the government not to follow this custom, knowing full well that such things happen routinely."
"But the claim that everything was my fault was a lie the government told because they didn't want to lose public trust."
"The idea that I failed to stop even a single monster is an excessive assumption. Given my position, it was a monster that couldn't normally be stopped. Even if I could have stopped it, doing so would've risked wiping out the entire party, so it wouldn't have been the right call."
It had taken longer than expected for her to reach the point of giving such a rational explanation. No matter how much she had come to value herself, not knowing how to protect that value had been a bigger problem than anticipated. This part had only been resolved after not just me, but the entire Yoo Chaerin team, helped her.
"If I had revealed this fact at the time, everything would've been neatly resolved. But I became greedy, thinking that if I didn't refute it, the government wouldn't lose trust and my teammates wouldn't be criticized."
"I also believed I could bear that heavy burden. But that was my arrogant misconception. I couldn't endure the crushing pressure and spent a long time broken."
But because there were comrades who helped me stand up again, I believe I can offer my apologies to the public here today.
"I arrogantly tried to deceive and mislead the public. Even if my intentions were good, that doesn't justify it. I'm truly sorry."
The mood in the chat began to shift as people started understanding the situation. They realized that the Saint wasn't some secretly terrible person who had been hiding her true nature—she had simply been her usual self, overdoing her kindness as she sometimes did.
"As many of you know, this isn't the first time I've acted this way. And through this incident, I've come to sincerely reflect on such behavior."
"I'm sorry. I will make sure this doesn't happen again in the future, and I will donate as much as I can from my personal funds to the dungeon break victims who were most affected by this incident."
In truth, she had already done so. Showing the records on screen was enough now. After seeing all this, almost no one would still think Eunha was a bad person.
"I'm sorry it's only about a billion won. Even this amount came from selling the house I owned. I'd already donated most of my usual salary, so the only thing left was the house."
"So I asked my teammates to donate an additional two billion won. I've agreed to repay this amount slowly."
A total of four billion won in donations appeared on screen—not three. Of the extra billion, five hundred million came from Yoo Chaerin, while the other five hundred million came from Hyeun and Hyemi. Well, it was cheap compared to the image cost of Korea's top team.
"I will cherish the criticism and advice you've given me and will continue to accept it in the future, so please feel free to leave your thoughts. For those who might be worried, I have no plans to sue or take legal action against the government or anyone else."
"However, if there are any future misunderstandings like this one, I will have serious discussions with you all and take the time to clarify the facts, just as I'm doing now."
"Once again, I sincerely apologize for this incident. I'm truly sorry."
The image of the Saint as the public's doormat remained intact, while the government was painted as the trash that tried to exploit that doormat. No—since it was the truth, they had essentially dug their own graves.