Chapter 84
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 84
Chapter Title: Fallen Hero
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"Haah! Ahng! Haaang...!"
The table Ye-rin was bent over creaked rhythmically in time with her moans. Her friend, now taking in a male hero, was crying out in sounds more intoxicating than any Ye-rin had ever heard before.
"Ngh! Gonna cum inside."
"R-Raid Leader, pleeease! Euuk! Eueuk! Uwoooooh!!!"
The man grabbed Ye-rin's hair and yanked her upper body up sharply. Eun-byeol's gaze followed suit.
"?!"
In that instant, Eun-byeol locked eyes with Ye-rin. Or rather, only she did. Her friend's pupils, lost in ecstasy, weren't focused on her at all.
"Ah, oh! Ooh! Ah!"
Even after the climax and the end of their intense lovemaking, Ye-rin's body kept twitching. The pleasure that had dominated her showed no signs of fading.
That's what real sex looks like...!
And Eun-byeol's own heated body refused to cool down.
Minguk's rock-hard manhood, which had made Ye-rin wail, finally slipped out from inside her. A cloudy white fluid trickled from Ye-rin's entrance, clear proof of his release—but Minguk's member still stood piercingly erect, as if ready to impale the heavens.
We went at it all night, then again first thing in the morning. You ever hear about those legendary orgasms floating around online? I experienced the real deal.
Eun-byeol eyed Minguk's manhood with half-lidded gaze. The thick, musky scent wafting from the veiny shaft made her head spin, rationality evaporating.
She swallowed hard involuntarily. What if that thing kept pounding into her relentlessly? Just imagining it...
Grab!
A thick hand suddenly seized her head, startling Eun-byeol. Trembling, she looked up cautiously to find Minguk staring down at her with burning eyes.
"Clean it with your mouth."
It was a commanding order, but Eun-byeol couldn't resist. Euphoria threatened to burst from below, clouding her mind. Minguk's voice echoed in her ears.
"Eut. Euung. Wub."
As if she'd been waiting for this moment, Eun-byeol took Minguk's manhood into her mouth. Once she'd cleaned it with her lips, Minguk thrust it back into the still-prone Ye-rin. Ye-rin, who had passed out, jolted at the sudden penetration.
"Heek?! Aa! N-No, not again! Ahng!"
With his voracious lust and the stamina of a mana-awakened hero, Minguk could swing his hips all night without tiring. Two women? Three? No problem. Watching his prowess, Eun-byeol gulped repeatedly from the sidelines before clinging to his arm, caressing his ear and chest.
My friend has posted here before. She's in a top-10 clan and wrote about sex with a male hero once. Some of you might know her. Anyway, she's my classmate from Hero Academy, but not in the same clan. Just fuckbuddies.
Long story short, we got lucky and ended up drinking together—me, her, and a male hero. I pushed hard for it, obviously. Not just any guy, a male hero? Hard to even meet one.
We were drinking, then he showed up. We quickly moved to a private room. No need to explain why, right? We did it once there, then headed to a hotel and went until morning.
Honestly? Orgasm? Man-led sex? All-night pounding? At first, I thought my friend was full of shit. You'd think the same, right? Can you believe it? We all know how pathetic regular guys are—one pump after three thrusts.
Goblins have more stamina. They're the ones they call "Rabbit Teacher," right?
So I figured a male hero wouldn't be much different. Yeah, total bullshit.
Not a Vienna sausage but a fucking club spearing me, dishing out orgasms bit by bit. All I could do was croak like a beast from my throat. They say you don't moan—you howl like an animal? Spot on. Every sound imaginable ripped from my abs.
If it'd ended after one round, it'd just be great sex, a fond memory. But even as I hit my peak, he kept slamming into me. Know what happens then?
Orgasms hammer your brain endlessly, taking over your body.
My friend went first, flopping and sobbing on the bed. I smirked inside. Moments later, there I was, losing my mind, screaming like a maniac...
I was the girl who masturbated five times a day, rolled with three guys at once in brothels, and still felt nothing. I ended up begging for mercy. "Please stop." Best experience ever.
If he asked to meet again, I'd sell my house deed. Hell, once a year would fulfill me. Didn't make the cartel, though.
But today, he suggested a threesome with my friend. Foursome next time, probably. Was supposed to be three friends, but one bailed early for work. She'll regret it if she reads this.
P.S. It was so intense, I had a full-body ache the next day.
10 years without a man. Fuck. Gotta see this shit on the forums?
How the hell does that work? I can cry out great too. Flop like a fresh mackerel...
Look in a mirror. You could flop right now.
Studies say men peak fast and crash, but women climb endlessly the longer it goes. Hit the orgasm limit? You go insane. OP, so jealous.
Sex is a lie! Sex is a lie! Sex is a lie! Sex is a lie!
I've felt an orgasm before. My ex did that to me once. In my imagination, of course.
"Mm..."
In the Rose Shield clan's newbie Team 4 conference room—GGW division—a silver-haired woman let out an odd noise as she read the internet post. She then fixed her sharp gaze on her fidgety teammate, who looked like a puppy desperate to pee.
"This is about the Raid Leader, right? Jeong Ye-rin, Hero? Not even same cartel, dragging in outsiders. Three-week ban."
"N-No way!"
Ye-rin's voice pitched higher at the unexpectedly harsh penalty. But when So-jeong, the clan's sex liaison, flashed her eyes, Ye-rin wilted with a whimper. She knew she'd done wrong. Hyun-ah's soft voice then whispered past Ye-rin's ear.
"It's okay, sis. Three weeks fly by."
"...So it was you, you little rat."
"That's why you should've sent her off quick. Yuna and I waited up all night."
Ye-rin's eyes shook with betrayal as she glared at Hyun-ah, like Caesar eyeing his traitorous stepson Brutus. She glanced around for allies in this wilderness, but found none.
Six women belonged to Minguk's cartel.
If one got disciplined, it just meant her turn with Minguk came sooner. By now, Eun-byeol's impulsive forum post felt infuriating.
"That wraps the cartel discipline for Hero Jeong Ye-rin. Raid Leader says today's schedule is free training."
"Another day off?"
Yuna asked, reminiscing about two sweet days of rest.
"No, it was supposed to be Night Citadel raid... but someone beat us to it."
"Can't we just use a Time Distortion item?"
"Those aren't cheap. We planned to, but the raid that claimed it first refused."
"What? Why refuse even that? It doesn't hurt them."
"What clan is it? Memoria? Hero Era?"
Everyone looked curious at So-jeong's words.
They wanted to know who would pull such an unspoken faux pas—monopolizing a dungeon and blocking Time Distortion. So-jeong, briefed by Minguk, shook her head and spoke.
"It was in the news yesterday. Japan's Hitomi..."
"Oh, that chuunibyou hero with the space-style swordsmanship? No way they're tackling Night Citadel?"
"Apparently. Started this morning."
"Why?! Japan has tons of 【B-2】 gates—why come here and make a fuss?"
Yuna spat sourly, displeased with Hitomi clan's moves. Hyun-ah, after a moment's thought, spoke up.
"Remember when the World Hero Association visited? Japan sent one hero too. Might be related."
Everyone's eyes lit with realization.
Evolution's ranking of Han Minguk in the global prospects top 10—above Shiranui Mai—had bruised Japan's pride badly.
Korean netizens, long overshadowed by Japan's superior raid prowess, seized on Evolution's nod and the Association's recognition of Minguk to provocatively taunt Japan.
"That's why that exhibitionist came here."
All nodded. Their next moves were predictable.
A top Japanese ranker clan, even their second string, should clear a 【B-2】 dungeon like Night Citadel with ease. Then they'd probably say something like:
[Same rank dungeon, but easier than Japan's.]
A pride-saving line. Obvious script.
"Ugh, should've pushed to kill Succubus Queen Rudia if we knew."
Hyun-ah said regretfully. The others agreed. But no one expected trouble from the Hitomi clan raiding Night Citadel.
"Hoo. Hoo."
The shield-bearing woman panted hot breaths, face flushed. Before her lay the Incubus—Raham, one of Night Citadel's bosses—who had savagely attacked her moments ago, now sprawled with bulging eyes.
"Good work, Mutsuki. Just the final boss left."
After felling Incubus—Raham, the party's healer addressed Mutsuki, the tank who'd faced him.
Hitomi clan's second string, including super prospect Shiranui Mai, had entered the merely 【B-2】 Night Citadel lightly. But many Korean heroes avoided it for good reason.
Even as a new dungeon, its difficulty exceeded expectations. They'd wiped nine times to Incubus—Raham alone. Without main tank Mutsuki, it would've taken even longer.
"Pull yourselves together and focus. Heroes bearing Hitomi's crest should handle this without issue, right?"
Ponytail Mai sheathed her sword, voice edged. The stalled clear was souring her mood.
They should've finished by now, then told Korea's media it was no big deal—something even Japan's rookies could handle with min spec.
Her comrades shared the sentiment, eager to wrap up and return home.
That's why.
Neither the raid leader nor super prospect Shiranui Mai noticed tank Mutsuki acting off.