Kamel Reunion and Isu-yeon's Virgin Offering
Namgung Seojun's party wrapped up their settlement the very next day and set off immediately. In just three days, they arrived at Kamel, the massive city on the 15th floor where the rest of the group was staying.
After a quick divvying up of the loot from their hunts on the way up, they headed straight to the inn where the others were holed up. But at the entrance, Li Zhangwei was waiting with an utterly exhausted look on his face.
"Master, a lot happened while you were gone."
Liu Dajing had caused far more chaos than Namgung Seojun had anticipated. The moment Seojun's party left the city, he'd bolted straight to the temple. There, he lodged a fierce complaint, claiming he'd been threatened with murder and wasn't being recognized as a proper party member.
The temple priests knew he had a shitty personality, but there was enough truth mixed in with his bullshit that they had no choice but to investigate. Li Zhangwei and the other slaves were grilled by the priests, but thankfully, they came out clean with no major issues.
Even so, Liu Dajing declared in front of the priests that he'd quit the party if they paid him compensation. The priests instructed Li Zhangwei—who held temporary authority—to hand over a portion of the party's funds and let the guy go.
Ah... I shouldn't have jokingly told him to follow if he wanted to die before I left.
Namgung Seojun felt a pang of regret, but Li Zhangwei finished the report. "Luckily, after we gave him 10 gold, he officially left the party. Word is he hooked up with another group and left Kamel right after."
"You really went through hell, Mr. Li Zhangwei."
"You held it together great."
"Well done."
The party members praised Li Zhangwei for handling the mess while they were away. Once he wrapped up his report and left, the core members—Namgung Seojun, Gisohee, Lee Guho, Jo Jaehun, and Kim Hoon—jumped straight into an emergency meeting.
"That headache's finally gone. Dirty exit, but damn, it feels good," Lee Guho said, and everyone nodded in agreement.
Namgung Seojun felt the relief too, but the real pain in the ass was the lack of a Direction Confirmation skill. "The problem is, from the 15th to the 19th floor, that skill is essential."
Everyone nodded solemnly. That was why they'd even taken on trash like Liu Dajing just for that one skill.
"It's getting late today, so Gisohee and Jaehun, check out the slave market right away. I'll head to the guild and see if any adventurers with Direction Confirmation are available."
"Got it."
Liu Dajing's departure was a win, but the party desperately needed that skill.
"And Guho, from now on, you're in charge of Yuki. She's officially yours."
"Yes."
Yuki's ownership had formally transferred to Lee Guho. After the meeting, Seojun swung by the guild, checked around, and returned to his room.
Gisohee's not back yet.
Alone in his room, Seojun lay on the bed and mulled things over with his Super Sense. "Direction Confirmation holder as a teammate or slave... that's gonna be tough to find."
His hunch was spot on. Super Sense told him it wouldn't happen anytime soon.
"Sigh... Guess I'll grind to level 20 while we wait and see."
As he pondered the party's near-level-20 status and next moves, his door creaked open cautiously.
"Master."
The woman who entered was none other than the petite dagger assassin, Isu-yeon.
Caught off guard by her sudden visit, Namgung Seojun's eyes widened. "What's up?"
Instead of answering, Isu-yeon began carefully stripping off her clothes. Swish... rustle... swish... rustle...
Outer layers first, then undergarments, peeling them away slowly. With each piece that fell, more of her hidden skin came into view.
As a combat slave, no man had ever demanded sexual service from her—not once. Even Namgung Seojun hadn't. So her sudden striptease left him baffled.
But... Oh...
Instinctively, he admired her naked body. She's been hiding this slutty figure under that armor.
He'd guessed at her curves, but seeing them up close? Stunning. Her face was beautiful, of course—perfectly sized white breasts with pink nipples, a slim waist flaring into wide hips and a plump ass, toned thighs with killer legs, and a light patch of pubic hair. Right up his alley.
Her body was top-tier, but Seojun snapped back to reality. "Isu-yeon, what the hell does this mean?"
She replied shyly, "I want to give everything to you, Master."
Isu-yeon had guarded her virginity through countless crises. Even when former masters promised easier slave life in exchange for her body, she'd endured... and endured... and endured some more.
Just recently, after Liu Dajing got beat by Namgung Seojun and came back raging, he'd eyed her body. It was a dicey spot—as a party slave, he was one of her masters. Bracing for punishment, she'd used her skills to fend him off. He cursed her out and stormed away, letting her escape by the skin of her teeth.
She'd overcome that crisis too, but she couldn't keep dodging them forever. So she'd decided to offer her virginity—and everything else—to Namgung Seojun ahead of time.
To her, he was more than worthy... overflowing with qualities she respected. He'd saved her from becoming a sex slave. Protected her in battles multiple times. Taught her so much—combat techniques, exploration methods. Unlike others, he held nothing back.
She respected him deeply. That respect turned to affection, then longing. She wanted to be with him, kiss him, give him her virginity in bed. In the end, she'd resolved to give him everything.
With Gisohee out at the slave market, now was her chance. She'd come to his room.
Fully nude, Isu-yeon approached, knelt, and pleaded desperately. "From today, I want to serve you with all my heart. Please... allow it."
Curious about her thoughts, Seojun checked her status window with God's Eye.
But... What the—?
Her status confirmed it was genuine. As a result, her trait Fanatical Obedience (Target: Namgung Seojun) had updated accordingly.
There was zero reason to refuse. He decided to accept her sincerity.
"Stand up."
"Yes."
As she rose, he pulled her into an embrace. Her soft body felt incredible. He claimed her shy lips first. Mm... smack...
It was her first kiss. Just that made Isu-yeon's body twitch. A kiss with the master she adored... pure bliss.
"Haa..."
The kiss alone sent a strange pleasure through her. Her whole body trembled as she felt herself growing wet down there.
Noticing her legs buckle slightly, Seojun held her tighter. "M-Master."
He led her to the bed, laid her down, and climbed on top. "Undress me."
"Yes..."
Her clumsy hands fumbled with his clothes. As his toned body emerged, her excitement built.
Gulp.
"Ah! Hnng... haa... haa..."
When Namgung Seojun's hand touched her pussy, it was already soaked.
"Ready for it now?"
"Yes."
At her shy affirmation, he rubbed his throbbing massive cock around her soft entrance. "Hah... heh... feels weird, Master. Hnng..."
The bizarre sensation of his huge dick teasing her folds drew weak moans from her. Once it was slick with her juices, Seojun said, "Here it goes."
"Hnnng... Yes, Master. Come to me."
Excited yet anxious, Isu-yeon waited as his hips moved. Squelch...
"Agh! Aaagh!!!"
Just the tip breached her, and she cried out in pain.
"Ah... ha... ah... ah... ha... ah..."
Even after he stopped, she whimpered, tears welling up.
Virgin and super tight down there.
Undeveloped from virginity, her tiny pussy made his cock seem enormous. Even partial entry was agony.
"You okay? Should we stop?"
Despite the pain, she wrapped her legs around his waist. "No! Put it all in. Please. Conquer me properly. Make me your woman!!"
Her eyes burned with desperate longing. She yearned to truly unite with the man she adored—her expression, the mood, her resolve, all screamed it.
Ha. She's perfect. Way too perfect!
Seojun saw she craved union more than avoiding pain. And he loved that.
"Alright then."
Half-buried, he kissed her again to ease her in. Mm... smack... mmm...
The long kiss—with his cock partially sheathed—was the ultimate caress for her. Meanwhile, his hands fondled her sensitive breasts and nipples relentlessly.
Feels... so good.
The kiss and caresses were heaven, but his consideration filled her with joy. Seojun sensed it and prolonged them. More juices flowed, loosening her up.
Then, bit by bit... Squish...
"Ahng... Thank you."
Squish...
"Eung!! More, please."
Centimeter by centimeter, he pushed deeper into her pussy. She endured the pain, determined to take him.
Thirty minutes... Squish
"Ah... ah... agh... haa..."
Finally, his massive cock was fully inside her pussy.
"Hnnng... I'm so happy."
Tears streamed down her face in ecstasy at becoming one with him. "I'll give everything to you, Master. Forever..."
He silenced her with another kiss, hips starting to rock gently. Squelch... squelch... squelch...
"Ah! Aahm... ha... hnng... I love you! Master! Ahng!"
Blood mixed with her juices leaked from her pussy—virgin blood and from the tearing. Amid the pain, she was thrilled to receive him. His Super Sense knew what she wanted, so he kept the slow, careful thrusts going.
Squelch... squelch...
"Ahng... ah... More! Please!"
Her moans and the wet slap of flesh filled the room. For a long while... until Seojun came, they shared sticky passion, bodies merged as one, feeling each other's heat.