Chapter 143
Chapter 143
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 143
Chapter Title: Group Project (11)
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"......Hah, ah."
Like a doll with broken joints.
Seo Jin-ah let out a short moan, breathing raggedly.
Unlike before, when she'd tried so hard to make excuses and hide her condition.
Right now, Seo Jin-ah was trembling faintly, surrendering her body to the lingering afterglow of intense pleasure.
'Whoa. She's squirting like crazy.'
I marveled inwardly.
Every time Seo Jin-ah's body twitched and convulsed.
A clear, sticky droplet formed at the edge of the chair seat right below her ass.
The love juice droplet, hanging precariously.
Couldn't defy gravity and fell limply toward the floor.
Plip.
And then.
As if she'd forgotten to turn off the faucet with a blink.
Seo Jin-ah's ass spasmed, continuously leaking love juice.
Plip, plop. Plop.
The droplets fell to the floor at regular intervals, soon forming a small puddle on the studio apartment floor.
Seo Jin-ah's tight jeans were soaked from the inside of her thighs all the way to her ass crack.
They'd lost their original color, darkened thoroughly.
I silently admired the irregular shower of love juice for a moment.
After heaving for breath for a long while, light slowly returned to Seo Jin-ah's eyes as time passed.
Not much time left until she fully came back to her senses.
I barely suppressed the urge to pull out popcorn from my inventory and focused all my attention on the next highlight scene.
Amid the irregular falling love juice droplets.
Seo Jin-ah seemed bothered by the sound and slowly lowered her head to look down.
And she discovered it.
The small puddle made by the love juice flowing from her own body.
"Ah."
Seo Jin-ah's face turned pale in an instant.
She squeezed her eyes shut.
'What's next? Come on, what's next!?'
I waited anxiously for Seo Jin-ah's reaction.
But.
"......"
Seo Jin-ah just sat there on the chair, slumped like someone who'd given up and resigned to everything.
That was it.
No screams, no confusion, no terror, no guilt, no shame, no despair.
Instead of desperately crying out for hope more pathetically than ever, like humans devoured by the despair they'd created with their own hands.
She just wore a hollow, empty expression. That was all.
'Hmm... This expression isn't bad either... but it feels like something's missing. The Seo Jin-ah I know should have a bit of that arrogant flair.'
A reaction worth about 2 out of 10.
A face of resignation.
An expression I'd seen to death since entering the Tower.
The faces of those who despaired at their own powerlessness.
Those who'd surrendered to the irresistible violence before them and given up everything.
At first, seeing those expressions was quite enjoyable.
It was a rare treat to watch fools who couldn't even grasp a fraction of my power realize their place with death staring them in the face.
But even that got old after a day or two.
After seeing the same expression hundreds of times, it stirred no emotion anymore.
In the same vein.
Seo Jin-ah's reaction fell short of expectations.
Not fun, in other words.
'At least in the Tower world, everyone fought tooth and nail to survive, which made it entertaining. But this girl crumbles way too easily just from one squirt.'
After successfully wrapping up the Kim Joo-hyuk raid.
When I entered the tent with the warrior, mage, and priest.
It was in stark contrast to the mage who'd danced a humiliating pussy dance to satisfy me, fawning with a smile.
Maybe it was only natural.
This wasn't the inside of the Tower, where you had to risk your life for points.
Sure, reality had its share of insanely strong and dangerous monsters.
But usually, A-rank Hunters and above handled those.
Unless it was a monster wave, low-rank Hunters never even encountered such threats.
In short.
Squirting love juice in someone else's studio apartment was embarrassing and humiliating enough.
But it wasn't a life-or-death begging matter.
'Too bad to end it like this.'
If she crumbled this easily.
Where was I supposed to vent all the anger and stress Seo Jin-ah had piled on me up to now?
'Alright.'
I made up my mind.
To give Seo Jin-ah one more chance.
Of course.
This wasn't purely for her sake.
It was entirely for my own amusement.
*
I stood up and approached her, still lost in a daze, and spoke.
"Hey. Seo Jin-ah. Why are you sweating so much?"
Seo Jin-ah, who'd been staring endlessly at the floor, slowly lifted her head at my question.
"What did you just say...?"
"Jeez. Look at the sweat on the floor. Wow. First time in my life seeing someone sweat buckets just from eating something spicy."
"Uh.... Huh?"
"You got, what, hyperhidrosis or something? If you can't handle spicy food, you should've said so beforehand. Now I feel bad for forcing you."
At my words, Seo Jin-ah snapped back to reality.
"R-right! I do sweat a lot normally! Especially with spicy stuff...!"
"Still, isn't this a bit much? The floor's soaked."
I nodded toward the puddle on the floor.
Seo Jin-ah's forced smile cracked once more.
She seemed at a loss for words, her lips just trembling.
I got up and headed to the bathroom.
I came back with a clean towel and tossed it in front of Seo Jin-ah.
"Hey."
"......?"
"When I say it nicely, wipe the floor with that. Got it?"
Seo Jin-ah blinked blankly at my command.
She still couldn't think straight, it seemed.
"What, you don't wanna? Should I do it instead?"
As I rolled up my sleeves and reached for the towel, Seo Jin-ah jumped in surprise and shook her head.
"N-no! I'll do it! It's the least I can do!"
Seo Jin-ah hurriedly got on her knees and bent over, wiping the floor soiled with her own fluids.
"Clean it thoroughly. Not a trace left."
Her body flinched briefly at my voice.
"O-okay. Got it...."
Seo Jin-ah's ass jiggled enticingly the whole time she cleaned.
The jeans, soaked with love juice and clinging to her body, dug even deeper into her ass crack with her movements.
It was a pretty blatant sight.
Enough to momentarily mistake it for her seducing me.
How much time passed.
Finally, Seo Jin-ah succeeded in wiping away even the last droplet on the floor.
"I... wiped it all like you said."
"Good. Hand over the towel. I'll toss it in the washer."
"......! Uh, th-that. Since it's my mess, I'll wash it at my place and bring it back."
"No need."
"No! I have to! It's something I must do!!"
"Fine, do whatever."
Only then did Seo Jin-ah let out a sigh of relief.
*
"Next time, I'll prepare non-spicy dinner. That work?"
I preemptively nailed it so she couldn't use sweat as an excuse next time with spicy food.
"...Y-yeah."
I said goodbye to her, looking forward to what clever excuse she'd come up with next time.
"It's late. Let's call it here for today. See you next time."
At my words.
Color returned to Seo Jin-ah's face.
"Y-yeah! I'll head out first then!"
Seo Jin-ah hurriedly grabbed her bag and bolted toward the entrance.
But then, as if realizing her condition.
Her fingers fidgeted near the door handle.
"Um......"
"Could I... maybe use your bathroom...?"
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Seo Jin-ah closed the bathroom door.
Only after confirming the lock click did she finally exhale in relief.
"Hooouuu...."
She stood still against the door for a while.
Her heart was pounding like mad.
She turned the shower handle, and hot water poured down.
Seo Jin-ah.
Stripped off her sweat-drenched—or rather, love juice-soaked—top and bra, pants and torn panties.
Stepping into the steamy shower booth, the fatigue in her body seemed to melt away.
"Haaa...."
Seo Jin-ah lathered up a shower sponge thick with body wash and scrubbed her body.
Especially her lower half, where some unknown man's hand had roamed, she cleaned with extra care.
Then she applied body wash to her discarded pants and scrubbed the areas around her ass and pussy extra vigorously.
Better to just soak the whole thing in clean water than let the fabric touching her ass and pussy look like she'd pissed herself from all the love juice.
After showering.
After doing laundry.
Having finished her urgent business, Seo Jin-ah.
Only after some time passed did she recall reaching climax from her pussy being teased by a mysterious man, right next to Kim Joo-hyuk.
"......"
The more she thought about it, the hotter her face burned.
If.
Kim Joo-hyuk hadn't mistaken her love juice for sweat?
She might not even be in this world right now.
She'd probably have jumped off the balcony veranda from sheer embarrassment.
"If he'd found out... my life would've been over, but somehow I got through it unscathed. Being oblivious can be a blessing sometimes...."
But.
'Did he really not know anything?'
What if, just maybe.
He'd pretended not to notice to feed her a massive humiliation later??
"Nah, no way."
An F-rank Hunter with nothing going for him wouldn't have that kind of cunning.
Besides, Kim Joo-hyuk was most likely a virgin who'd never even been with a woman.
So yeah, he'd mistaken love juice for sweat.
With that thought.
Her mind lightened, if only a little.