Chapter 86
Chapter 86
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 86
Chapter Title: Royal Road Hero Tale (24)
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In a small room lit by a red lamp, Siwoo sat on the soft yet firm bed, waiting anxiously for the woman who would enter.
Deok-bae had said the woman would take care of everything, so there was no need to worry, but it was inevitable for the virgin Siwoo to feel tense.
What kind of woman would come in?
Could I do this right?
What if she laughs at me?
The woman who had guided Siwoo there told him there was a perfect match for him and called him lucky, but Siwoo couldn't calm down at all.
Once the worries started, they snowballed, growing deeper without any answers in sight.
Cold sweat was already trickling down, and though his throat wasn't dry, his mouth felt parched and sore.
For Siwoo, who had never even had proper skinship with a woman, sex with a complete stranger was a massive ordeal.
He felt like he'd been thrown into the open ocean without knowing how to swim.
"Sophia..."
Deok-bae's words about needing to get used to sex for Sophia's sake finally made sense.
He couldn't show such a pathetic sight during their precious first time together.
He felt ridiculous for thinking it would be a betrayal of Sophia.
"Yeah... I need to learn well here and take the lead with Sophia, who knows nothing."
Since he was shy about women, Sophia must be shy about men too.
Siwoo swallowed his tension, steeling himself by thinking of Sophia.
-Creak
"Ah, h-hello..."
But
when a woman he was seeing for the first time cautiously opened the door in her underwear,
his resolve crumbled in an instant.
-Thump thump thump thump
Siwoo's heart pounded wildly.
The glimpse of a woman's bare skin he'd never seen before was far too stimulating for him to handle.
His face burned hot, and a signal came from below.
He needed to greet her, but no voice came out.
Siwoo just stared blankly at the woman.
Thoughts of Sophia had long vanished from his mind.
Having revealed he was a virgin, Siwoo naturally assumed an experienced prostitute familiar with men would come.
But the one who entered the room was a girl with an innocent look that didn't fit the brothel at all.
"I'm... Mary... Pl-please take care of me..."
And astonishingly, Mary said Siwoo was her first customer—no, her first man ever.
"Me too! Pl-please... take care of me!"
Maybe that's why. Mary was excessively shy as she undressed in front of Siwoo, but her body was incredibly mature despite her pure face.
Her large hips made her already slim waist stand out even more, and pink areolas adorned her breasts beautifully.
"Wow..."
As Siwoo looked down, he saw Mary's pristine, untouched pussy.
Sensing his gaze, Mary parted her own folds herself, revealing her hymen to prove her purity. Her claim of being a first-timer was true.
"My sister... said I have to show it..."
But Siwoo didn't understand what Mary was doing. He had no idea what a hymen even looked like.
He just thought she was showing him her private parts.
"C-Customer..."
It wasn't entirely wrong, but it missed her intent.
Realizing this, Mary kept her folds spread and spoke to Siwoo in a trembling voice.
"My hymen... Would you like to touch it?"
After that, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Siwoo followed Mary's instructions:
he caressed her, penetrated her, and came inside her.
Mary only knew what she'd learned at the brothel, and Siwoo knew even less, so there were some trial and errors, but they ultimately succeeded in having sex.
Though their first experiences ended in a flash, their bodies were still burning hot. The two panted roughly, gazing at each other, unable to shake off the afterglow.
"Haa... Did it feel good...? Haa... Are you satisfied with me?"
"It was amazing..."
As Mary, no longer a virgin, teared up and asked for his thoughts, Siwoo, now free of his virginity, gently wiped her tears and answered kindly.
"Sniff... Sniff sniff... Thank you... Sniff..."
But at Siwoo's response, Mary began sobbing uncontrollably.
"Wha...? Wait, mmph!"
Panicking at the sight, Siwoo tried to pull away, but Mary hugged him tight to prevent escape and pressed her lips to his.
She slipped her saliva-soaked tongue into his mouth and tenderly caressed his own.
It was another first for both of them.
"Mmmph, haa... Customer... Sniff, thank you... Mmm."
"Mary..."
Siwoo felt a strange emotion from Mary, who was kissing the man she'd given her virginity to and thanking him. This unknown feeling was oddly addictive, growing stronger the more she clung to him crying.
"I thought my first time would be... Sniff, awful. But thanks to you, mmm... it was truly happy... Haa..."
"I'll haaang... mmm... never forget you forever... Gulp, haa..."
And with that, arousal surged back.
Siwoo's cock, still inside Mary's pussy, hardened again.
"Ahh! Customer, you're incredible..."
"Mary, that is... can we go one more time?"
"Haaang... If that's what you want, as many times as you like..."
After the second round, as Siwoo pulled his cock from Mary's pussy, a hideous rod stained with virgin blood and semen came into view.
Mary saw it and, calling it service, took it into her small mouth, sucking diligently to clean it.
Her teeth grazed it occasionally, but that only made her focus harder on the cleaning.
At the sight, Siwoo felt that emotion from before reignite.
"Mary... so, um... now you'll take other customers too?"
"I don't know..."
He didn't want to let go of this feeling.
But if Mary had sex with other men, he'd never feel it again.
"I'll come every day! So... don't take any other customers. ...Will you do that?"
The mere thought was awful, repulsive.
He had to feel this no matter what.
"...Yes! I'm Siwoo-exclusive!"
Fortunately, Mary agreed happily.
Satisfied, Siwoo came again.
Mary's cleaning took longer.
The night before, after finishing his hunt and carving out some personal time, Siwoo visited Mary as promised.
She was awkward again after a day apart, but once sex began, they ignited like the previous night.
However, just before Siwoo left, Mary started crying again.
She said she couldn't be the only happy one and shed tears in his arms.
As Siwoo comforted her without knowing why, Mary sniffled and began sharing her story.
"...The village was burning. I couldn't find a single person, and just like that, I was alone overnight..."
Her village had been raided one day. She happened to be outside and escaped the fire, but her family hadn't.
"...So I came to Marta. To survive. But I had nothing I could do..."
To stay alive, she'd walked nonstop for days to reach Marta, but no one would take her in.
No one honored her plea to let her work in exchange for just a place to sleep.
"...I was almost raped, but the Madam saved me... and gave me a job. But get this. Hilariously, it was selling my body. What's the difference...?"
In the end, to earn money, she went to the streets to beg, but thugs in a back alley nearly gang-raped her.
Fortunately, the brothel Madam passing by saved her and offered her a job there.
"...But I got to meet you, Siwoo... So I'm truly happy. But..."
She'd expected only suffering, but the brothel folk were unexpectedly kind.
Thanks to them, she'd met the gentle Siwoo and was overjoyed.
"...Is it okay for me to be this happy? When I don't even know what happened to my family? Tell me, Siwoo..."
But the happier she smiled, the more she thought of her family—alive or dead, unknown—and it tore her apart.
"...That stupid doll! Why that... I hated my parents for only caring for my sister and ran away from home... But I shouldn't have."
"If I'd known I'd never see them again, I never would've... Not over some dumb doll..."
And then Mary brought up a doll.
A doll her father had carved from wood himself.
The one he'd spent all day on for her sister, ignoring her own birthday.
And it didn't even look like a rabbit.
No matter how he thought about it, the doll Siwoo was holding now seemed just like the one Mary described.
"Bro. Can you hold onto this for a bit?"
If it was true, Siwoo could never forgive the orcs.