Chapter 106
Chapter 106
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 106
Chapter Title: Cleanup (6)
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"Kyaaaaah—!"
A piercing scream erupted from Han Yu-ra's lips as she grasped the situation.
Instinctively, she crossed her arms over her chest to cover herself, but her two massive peaks were far too much for her hands to handle.
"Whee~ What a view!"
Realizing too late that her lower half was also bare, Han Yu-ra awkwardly tried to cover her pussy with her other hand, but concealing both her huge tits and her slit at once was no easy feat.
Whenever she covered her chest, her lower body was exposed, and vice versa—a humiliating predicament.
Han Yu-ra screamed at me in mortification.
"P-Pussy... taste!"
"Okay, wish received."
I circled behind Han Yu-ra, who was too busy shielding her body with her hands, forcibly spread her ass cheeks, and gave her rear hole a quick lick with my tongue.
"Eek!?"
Her thighs clamped together as my tongue suddenly invaded her pussy. Ignoring it, I carefully sucked on her entrance without touching her hymen, making deliberate slurping sounds.
Slurp! Slurp! Sluuuurp!
"Hiiiik!"
The moment I pulled my lips away, Han Yu-ra's legs gave out from the unfamiliar sensation, and she collapsed right there on the spot.
Thanks to the side effect of the 'Han Yu-ra's Internal Meeting Quest,' pleasure from her pussy, clit, and G-spot was deactivated—but that just meant she couldn't feel ecstasy there.
The raw sensation of having her pussy sucked was still perfectly normal.
"Han Yu-ra, your pussy doesn't taste fishy at all; it's got a slight salty tang. Probably from all the sweat. But there was a faint urine smell around your mound. I recommend wiping thoroughly with toilet paper next time you pee. Oh, and for the record, I'd rate it 2 out of 5."
Her face flushed tomato-red, Han Yu-ra shouted.
"I-I'm gonna kill you—!"
I'd given her exactly the pussy review she'd demanded, but she reacted so stingily. Ahh... was this the fate of a pussy columnist?
"Kill me? And how exactly do you plan on doing that?"
"Kuh...!"
Han Yu-ra's class was sniper—a long-range specialist. She was overwhelmingly disadvantaged up close.
More importantly, I'd already confirmed her full-power attacks couldn't even faze me.
"Well then, shall we continue and rate our Yu-ra's mammaries next?"
As I reached to pry her X-crossed arms away from her tits, Han Yu-ra gritted her teeth and resisted me.
"L-Let... go—!"
Right at that moment, when Han Yu-ra was distracted by her own humiliation.
Another arrow plummeted from the sky, slicing through the air with a sharp whistle.
This time, its target was Hyeok-jin's right knee.
Kwachak!
With a dull rupture, the arrow pierced Hyeok-jin's knee precisely, shattering his patella into fragments.
"Gaaaaahhh!"
"Oh. Our poor little Hyeok-jin is now doomed to a wheelchair for life, not just crutches."
As someone who'd taught him a bit of swordplay, the thought of my student wheeling around the battlefield made my heart ache something fierce.
"...How...?"
Han Yu-ra alternated stares between me and Hyeok-jin, her expression utterly dazed, forgetting even to cover herself.
*
"Nothing much. Just a little trick."
I warped Han Yu-ra's arrow to another space. Objects passing through warps tend to retain their original acceleration.
If I position two warps facing each other like mirrors, the arrow endlessly loops: accelerating out of one entrance only to dive back into the other.
Add a touch of gravity, and accelerating the projectile even further is child's play.
'Downsides? I can't control that speed myself, and it eats two warps, making it useless in chaotic melees.'
In that sense, Han Yu-ra's straight-flying arrows were easier to handle than most projectiles. Just open the exit right, and I could intercept any point I wanted.
'But seriously, that guy's gonna die soon.'
He was covered in wounds already, and with both calves gone, blood was seeping anew from spots he'd barely stanched.
I activated Third Eye C- to check on the dying Hyeok-jin.
⚔ STATUS ⚔ 📋 Target: Choi Hyeok-jin 📋 Status: Excessive Bleeding, Compound/Severe Trauma, Pre-Shock 📋 Est. Survival Time: 13min 47sec "Hmm. At best, 10 or 20 minutes."
I stated it flatly, like a doctor giving a terminal patient their ETA.
Honestly, it was a miracle he was still alive. He'd probably lost liters of blood already.
"Potion! Gimme a potion, quick!"
Han Yu-ra screamed like a madwoman and lunged at me.
I easily pinned both her hands with one of mine.
"Kyak!?"
With my free hand, I kneaded her firm ass.
"Hey now. Gotta pay for the potion. Can't just get it for free."
"......"
Behind her, Hyeok-jin groaned in agony.
Han Yu-ra bowed her head. Thick teardrops welled on her long lashes. With a trembling voice, she barely managed to speak.
"Fine.... What do I have to do...?"
Han Yu-ra had folded, surrendering. I flashed a satisfied smile, lifted her chin to meet my eyes.
"Well, who knows what you can do. Don't you know better than anyone?"
Han Yu-ra hesitated. Her pupils shook violently. She bit her lip. Finally resolved, she rose on tiptoes and pressed her quivering lips to mine.
'Heh heh heh.'
I accepted her clumsy kiss, wrapping an arm around her waist. Her K-cup mammaries squished delightfully against my torso. Savoring the feel, my other hand gripped her ass hard.
"Hng...!"
Her body shuddered. But she didn't resist anymore. Sensing it wasn't enough stimulation, I kept kissing while unbuckling my pants with the ass-groping hand. I slipped off her glove, guiding her bare hand to my cock.
The instant her fingers touched it, my dick reacted like it had been waiting, swelling eagerly.
"......!"
Han Yu-ra sensed something off from the throbbing girth in her hand and glanced down.
"Wait... why's it... longer than last time?"
"Still growing."
I answered shamelessly.
"......"
She was so flabbergasted she lost her words for a moment.
Yet her hand kept stroking my cock steadily—she knew damn well what her job was.
"Mm... hngg... mmph...."
As our kiss deepened, Han Yu-ra's eyes began to glaze over. The situation was coercive, sure, but by this world's standards, she'd been servicing my dick just yesterday.
In other words, we'd cleared every base except actual fucking.
"Puhah—."
After ten minutes of making out, Han Yu-ra's face was flushed bright red. Her nipples stood stiff; her body was already heating up.
As payment, I handed her a low-grade potion. Still dazed, Han Yu-ra carefully took it and poured it over Hyeok-jin's severed knees. Instantly, the bleeding visibly slowed, wounds beginning to knit.
Not a full heal—low-grade stuff couldn't reattach limbs—but stemming the lower-body hemorrhage extended his measly three-minute prognosis by at least half an hour.
'But is that even treatment? No way to reattach legs like that.'
Whatever. Not my legs. Maybe Hyeok-jin wanted a calf-free life anyway.
"Um... got another potion by any chance?"
Knowing she was pushing it, hesitation colored Han Yu-ra's voice.
"Of course."
Her expression brightened a touch.
"But you know handjobs like this won't make me cum even after an hour, right?"
"...Yeah. I know."
With a resigned nod, Han Yu-ra glanced at Hyeok-jin's suffering face, then stepped in front of me.
"But is that guy that important to you? He's not even an old friend—just some summon you met in the Tower."
"He's a comrade. If I can save him... I have to."
"Hoo."
Decision made: From now on, only hook her up with female comrades. Imagining pussy sisterhoods already had my glans twitching.
Turning her back to me, Han Yu-ra hesitated, then spread her legs wider than shoulder-width. Her pelvic muscles tautened.
"...Haa......"
She let out an oddly excited sigh, bending forward to plant both hands on the ground. Her large, firm ass filled my view completely.
Between her spread cheeks, her modest labia meekly closed, while her asshole twitched shyly as if embarrassed, all laid bare.
"...Make it quick as possible."
'Fuck... that's hot.'
As I approached to insert my raging cock into her anus—
I spotted something at the edge of her ass crack. The ring of the special anal beads I'd personally shoved in for her anus training the day before Kim Joo-hyuk's raid.
I couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"Puhaha!"
Han Yu-ra's shoulders twitched.
"Whoa... you did the quest with these still in the whole time?"
Her ears turned crimson at my mocking tone. Mortified, she kept her face buried toward the ground, barely squeezing out words.
"Th-That's...! You told me not to take them out...!"
"Yeah, yeah, such a good girl, our Yu-ra."
I patted her ass approvingly with my palm.
"Kuh..."
"Should've given you even freakier orders if I'd known you'd obey this well. Like masturbating every night while thinking of me."
"...Shut your bullshit and just do what you're gonna do!"