Sharon's Seduction
Under the guidance of the training camp instructor, Team 9 entered the barracks. Upon reaching their assigned room, they found five bunk beds inside, and one female instructor had already claimed her spot.
"Attention!"
As the eyes of Team 9 focused on her, the female instructor spoke up.
"Alright, let me introduce myself first. My name is Sharon. I'll be your lead instructor responsible for you over the next four weeks."
Sharon was a summoned climber who had reached the 20th floor. Assigned the ordinary Warrior job, she found it tough to progress further with her current stats, so she was grinding levels and buying skills with merit points to prepare for the climb to the 30th floor. To earn more merit points for essential skills, she worked as an instructor at the training camp.
Even as Sharon introduced herself, Namgung Seojun and the others showed no reaction. As if expecting that, she continued.
"I'll help you all safely complete the four-week training. And those with real talent will receive even better treatment, so everyone, work hard and show me what you've got."
She flashed a meaningful smile before adding,
"I'll be testing your limits! Now, change into your uniforms and head to the mess hall!"
With that, the female instructor left after delivering her piece.
Once she was gone, everyone claimed their bunks. Seojun took the top bed by the window, and Lee Guho grabbed the one below.
"Whoa, this training camp feels just like the military. It's gonna be intense, right?"
Namgung Seojun just nodded quietly in response.
The setup clearly mimicked the Korean military.
In the training camp director's office, Cheon Zschang was receiving a report from senior instructor Pigicheol.
"This 11369th batch has a total of 160 Earth-born adventurers who passed the tutorial and joined. Fifty-nine men and 101 women."
Cheon Zschang's interest lay elsewhere.
"Didn't you say there are tutorial passers in this batch?"
"Five tutorial passers."
It had been a while since an ace-level talent appeared—a tutorial survivor, no less.
"Every five batches?"
"Yes, the first in five batches."
The director spoke with a hint of anticipation.
"High chance one of them is an inviter, right?"
"Yes, I'll confirm."
He pressed Pigicheol with a burdensome tone.
"Reel them in good. Snag them early for the guild—they pay well for intros, or you can sell info to the information guilds."
To the camp director and instructors, tutorial passers and inviters were goldmines, offering various ways to rake in cash.
The adventurers, now changed into the camp-provided uniforms, gathered in the mess hall. The massive dining area, built for 500 simultaneous diners, already had tables laden with food set by the instructors.
"Ah..."
Greed filled every eye. Few had eaten their fill during the group tutorial.
All the adventurers assembled in the mess hall, staring hungrily at senior instructor Pigicheol in the center.
Hohoho.
Savoring their desperate gazes just before the breaking point, Pigicheol bellowed,
"Meal time—start!"
"Woo!!"
People shouted and dove into the food like madmen.
For the summoned, the group tutorial was hell. No food. Not even repulsive goblin meat was guaranteed. Water shortages meant they couldn't even fill their bellies. They barely survived by grazing on grass.
Food became the most valuable commodity. Fights over it turned to murder; some even sold their bodies for scraps of goblin meat. Many starved severely, clinging to life.
Now, proper food—hot, edible, no fishy stench.
Chomp chomp chomp.
Slurp... slurp.
Clatter clatter.
Gulp... slurp.
They shoveled food into their mouths frantically, barely chewing. Some ate with hands. Men and women alike inhaled without regard for neighbors.
Tears began flowing for many.
"Sniff... sniff sniff..."
They'd abandoned comrades for food, watched allies die, been betrayed. Now, with food in their mouths, the tears came.
Those who'd suffered most sobbed openly—yet never stopped eating. That's how starved they were.
As everyone devoured their meals, Namgung Seojun and the other tutorial survivors ate along, but moderately. They'd feasted freely in the waiting area and hadn't struggled much with food in the group tutorial.
The instructors watched these tutorial passers closely. They'd checked gear and attire on entry, but now confirmed again.
That they were tutorial survivors.
As bellies filled, eating slowed. Eyes turned to the nearby alcohol.
"Shall we drink?"
"Let's."
The mess hall turned into a booze fest.
As Gisohee sipped her beer, someone called out.
"Hey, girl crush! Straight shooter!"
He was average-looking, a bit short—Kamura, a Japanese guy from her early group tutorial days. They'd bonded but split over disagreements later.
"Kamura. You're alive, huh."
"Yeah. You look good too. Made it through."
Gisohee clinked glasses with Kamura, and others gathered around.
The drinking groups formed naturally among those with tutorial bonds. They clustered in threes and fives, knocking back drinks...
Namgung Seojun, who'd only interacted with Gisohee's party during the tutorial, quietly stood and left before the real partying kicked off.
Senior Pigicheol watched Seojun go.
"Leaving early. Sharon."
"Yes."
"Your team, right? Check him out."
At the senior's order, instructor Sharon nodded and followed.
Seojun returned to the barracks first. It was a reunion for those who'd suffered the group tutorial together. He knew Gisohee's party, but they'd partied in the waiting area already. They'd meet others now, leaving him awkwardly alone—so he slipped out early.
After a quick wash, someone entered as he emerged.
"Oh? Back already."
Instructor Sharon smiled, facing Namgung Seojun. His Super Sense pinged her approach as deliberate.
Hm? Why?
An ambiguous vibe—good and bad. Whatever he chose had pros and cons.
"Care for a drink with me?"
Sharon tempted openly.
Waiting area flings were familiar, but this felt off. Still, Seojun stayed calm.
"Why?"
"Why? 'Cause I like you, Namgung Seojun."
Sharon sidled up skillfully, linking arms. Seojun pondered.
Conquer the instructor... fuck her into submission?
Super Sense greenlit it. He nodded.
They moved to Sharon's room, starting on her prepared food and drinks.
"Hohoho, impressive! You passed the tutorial?"
Sharon fished for info, but Seojun gave only basics.
"Lee Guho, Jo Jaehun, Kim Hoon, and Gisohee passed with me."
"All shone? Great teamwork."
"Boss orc was scary. Barely shook it and passed... smart tactics, huh."
Sharon quizzed, gathering intel, then baited for more.
"Top performers get special perks—rare items, skills. Show your stuff."
"Graduates get achievements; top and runner-up get extras. Cooperate with evals."
"Info on new adventurers is valuable. Share, and I'll reward generously."
Then she spilled one key bit.
"What? Lee Guho's suspected inviter?"
Everyone knew he'd used magic in the tutorial zone, but instructors hadn't—so valuable.
"Magic user? Impressive."
To extract more, Sharon decided to offer her body and began seducing.
"Oh, Seojun, you've got a mole on your neck? I have one here too?"
She clung tight, flashing a lewd smile and her inner-thigh mole.
"This... is seduction, right?"
Seojun's bluntness made Sharon nod. She stood, dropping her pants.
"Whoa..."
Her massive cock throbbed free. The sight aroused Sharon slightly.
"Come here."
She stripped too, leading him to bed.
And then!
"Hya!"
Seojun pinned Sharon to the bed, yanking her panties hard.
Riiip!
"Ahng!!"
Sharon play-acted a pout as her plump pussy bared.
"Going in!"
Namgung Seojun slammed his huge cock into Sharon's pussy.
Squelch...
"Ah! Ah! Yes!!"
Experienced Sharon took it smoothly.
"You slut... soaked without foreplay? Total whore level!"
Seojun thrust wildly.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ah! Aheung! Seojun... ha... ah! So good!"
The monster cock ravaged her pussy mercilessly. The brutal pace made Sharon cheer louder.
"More! Harder! Aheung..."
Seojun's Super Sense targeted her sensitive spot inside, pounding relentlessly.
Thwack! Thwack! Splat!
"Keheung!!!"
Electricity surged through Sharon. Her body stiffened, pussy clenching hard.
"Haheung... haheung... haheung!!"
Vision whited out, body quaking in ultimate ecstasy. Slight pain mixed in, but irrelevant bliss.
"Ah! Ah... ah..."
As the wave passed, her pussy relaxed, squirting wildly.
Gush gush gush...
"Slut, pissing yourself!"
Smack!
Slapping her ass, she moaned "Haeng," locking her legs around him.
"More... more! You're the best! Please, harder!!!"
At her plea, Seojun resumed pounding, and Sharon wailed in pleasure all night.