Chapter 179
Chapter 179
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 179
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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I stood there, mouth agape, staring blankly at Han Bom's t-shirt, which was soaked through with breast milk.
'...She's completely straight, isn't she?'
[It seems like you're the only one who can relieve that pain for her.]
That was probably the more accurate reason.
Even during her last bout of breast engorgement, she had complained of excruciating pain and begged me to suck it out for her.
That's when Han Bom started coming onto me aggressively.
Not even lovers would show scenes like that, let alone having them sucked out by someone else....
I carefully sat Han Bom on a nearby bench and asked.
"How did this happen?"
"Th-That's... I'm sorry. I can't say... Hng..."
"Hmm...."
She couldn't admit it was from the medicine I gave her in the previous loop.
Han Bom kept refusing to explain, just begging me indirectly
I pretended to think deeply, then cautiously spoke.
""But... I don't know how to fix this... Maybe you should... uh... yourself...""
"I already tried doing it myself! And it doesn't work when anyone else does it!"
"Ah... Then let's go to Ha-yeon."
"Unnie?"
Han Bom, showing a flash of panic I hadn't seen from her before, grabbed my sleeve.
"P-please... don't tell Unnie."
"But if I do it... Ah! How did you handle it before?"
"T-that... before...."
Han Bom grimaced, pondering for a long moment before speaking like a student who had just failed an exam.
"...Someone else sucked it for me."
"Ah... haha... ah...."
"I... I know I shouldn't ask this of you, but...."
Han Bom tightened her grip on my sleeve, pulling me toward her as she spoke.
"Ajusshi... c-could I ask you to do it?"
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Han Bom and I began to spend some secret time behind the inn.
Truth be told, I desperately wanted to rent a room, but with rooms scarce, this was unavoidable..
Han Bom struggled as she pulled off her top, and I closed my eyes and waited quietly.
As I waited with my eyes shut, Han Bom let out a heavy sigh and spoke.
"Y-you don't really need to close your eyes. I'm the one asking, so you don't need to look like you're doing something wrong."
"It's fine. Regardless, Han Bom-ssi is a woman; if I can close my eyes, it's better that I do."
"...I'd rather close mine."
"What?"
What on earth was she talking about....
Han Bom pulled a towel from her Inventory and wrapped it tightly around her eyes, tying it in place.
"I... I'm really sorry. I know this kind of thing can be disgusting... but it really hurts...."
Even though she was the one initiating the act, she didn't want me to feel uncomfortable.
"...I understand. Then...."
I opened my eyes and enjoyed the view of her breasts.
Blindfolded, Han Bom exposed her upper body completely, thrusting her chest toward me.
A considerable amount of breast milk was already leaking from her nipples.
Perhaps sensing my gaze, I could see her body trembling slightly.
Beads of sweat began to form on her forehead, soaking into the blindfold.
"A-ajusshi... are you there? You didn't go somewhere else, right?"
"I'm here."
"Phew... can you do it now? It hurts...."
"Yes, I'll begin."
"Haa-uung!"
The moment I gripped one of Han Bom's breasts in my hand, she let out a startled moan.
Because she was blindfolded, she was so flustered by the sudden touch that she practically jumped.
'Damn... this is incredible. They're small, but they're truly beautiful breasts.'
The tactile sensation in my hand proved that beauty has nothing to do with size.
I began to knead her breasts freely with both hands.
"W-wait, hng! J-just suck them already... ha-uung!"
"You never know. If it's engorgement, kneading them like this can be helpful. Let me try some massage first. Does it hurt?"
"N-no.. ha-ang! It f-feels... ha-uung!"
Before long, saliva began to leak from the corner of Han Bom's mouth, and her legs started to tremble as she received my massage.
And there were unexpected results.
"Pshhh! Pshuuu!"
As if riddled with holes, breast milk began to spray in all directions from her nipples like water guns.
It was exciting, but at the same time, I felt a pang of regret.
'Damn... I should be filming this to show Han Yeo-reum.'
[I believe it would be wise to recruit Yang Ji-hyeon later to investigate.]
For now, we had no information on that front.
If I could get my hands on a related item even once, I would be able to create it using Enel.
As I squeezed the milk out a few more times, Han Bom let out a moan, her legs shaking violently.
"A-ajusshi... ha-aaang! W-with your mouth! Ha-uung! Can't you... please? Kheu-uung!"
"Understood."
It was another opportunity to taste Han Bom's breasts.
The sight of the milk spraying was exciting enough, but the desire to drink it surged within me.
For a beauty like Han Bom, wanting to drink her milk would be an instinct for any man.
The only man who wouldn't want to would be a gay man.
I extended my tongue and gently tasted her left nipple first.
"Hng! A-ajusshi.... Your tongue... feels so good... ha-uung!"
While she had only felt the pleasure of the milk being drained last time, this time she seemed to be feeling every minute detail.
'Is it because her eyes are closed?'
With the towel covering her eyes, Han Bom didn't stop her moans and pleasure-laced utterances, even as she drooled.
"Ajusshi's tongue! It's so good! Ha-uung!"
It seemed she was focusing everything on her nipples since she couldn't see.
I took her nipple fully into my mouth and savored the milk.
I didn't just suck it all at once; instead, I rolled it with my tongue slowly, as if savoring a sweet piece of candy, drawing the milk out.
"Hng! Ha-uung! This is good... really good!"
Han Bom was no longer the spirited and aggressive woman.
She had become just another woman trembling in pleasure and excitement as her breasts were sucked.
After draining all the milk from the left breast, I gave one last, powerful pull to empty it completely.
"Ha-uuuuung!"
The moment the milk was fully drained from her left breast, Han Bom's legs gave out, and she collapsed toward me.
She hadn't fainted; it seemed the sensation of the milk being pulled out had simply robbed her legs of their strength.
After confirming there was no milk left, I told her.
"I'll drink from the other side now."
"Heuu... ha-eu.... heuuuu...."
Without waiting for Han Bom's permission, I gleefully ravaged her breasts.
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The next day, just as in the previous timeline, I fought the village gang and annihilated them all.
To be honest, there was one thing that surprised me.
'...I can't believe he participated this time as well.'
[I suspect he is struggling to find even a one percent chance of success.]
'Well, if I were a regressor, I'd probably do the same.'
Once again, I spared Han Yeo-reum and the leader of the gang.
It went without saying that I couldn't kill Han Yeo-reum, but in the leader's case, I spared him intentionally this time, not by mistake.
The first reason was to use the leader to convey the situation to Yang Ji-hyeon.
And the second reason.
As a condition for sparing Ben Crash, I gave him one order.
It was to carry the unconscious Han Yeo-reum back to the inn with me.
Since I found it tedious to distinguish friend from foe, I had knocked Han Yeo-reum out immediately, and because I really hated the idea of hauling him back myself, I forced Ben Crash to do it in exchange for his life.
"Leave him at the entrance of the inn."
"Kugh.... Damn it!"
In truth, Ben Crash didn't have to obey my orders.
The reward for victory was points, and since the duel was over, there was no reason for him to do such a bothersome task.
However, it seemed my actions had instilled a great fear in him, as he was obeying me quite submissively.
"Now get lost. If you... cross my path again, you're dead."
"Hieek!"
Startled by my words, he fled far into the distance.
I nudged the unconscious Han Yeo-reum, whose eyes were rolled back, and sent a message.
'Normally, it's not great to leave enemies alive... but I just couldn't bring myself to drag this idiot back.'
[A person like Ben Crash will likely not pose a significant threat.]
Once that level of fear is embedded, he won't easily challenge me even if problems arise later.
It was while I was nudging Han Yeo-reum like that.
"U-um... are you alright?"
"Ah!"
Reacting instantly to Han Bom's voice, I turned my head to find her standing there, looking at me with worried eyes.
I immediately approached Han Bom and spoke.
"I'll explain why he ended up like that... later."
"Well... he's always causing trouble, so it's fine. He probably deserved it."
"Haha... anyway, take this."
I transferred one million points to Han Bom.
"Eh!? O-one million...."
Han Bom, who had received 500,000 points in the previous timeline, stared at me blankly, shocked by the amount.
After transferring all the points, I said.
"Give about 500,000 to the others, and use the rest for yourself."
"That...."
"Don't give it all away out of some misplaced sympathy. Use it to level up your skills."
"Why are you giving this to me...."
Han Bom tried to ask me something, but I wasn't the one who cut her off.
"Eh!? Su-ho! Are you okay?"
"Ah, Ha-yeon."
I smiled faintly and approached Min Ha-yeon, who then saw me, Han Bom... and Han Yeo-reum sprawled on the ground.
"...What happened to him?"
"Haha... well...."
I began explaining the situation to Min Ha-yeon, and by the time I looked back, Han Bom had already left.
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Min Ha-yeon, Han Bom, Han Yeo-reum, and I had drinks together in the same spot as before.
Seeing this made me realize just how simple Han Yeo-reum was.
'Is this guy just here because he hates seeing me with Ha-yeon and Han Bom?'
[From that perspective, it is fortunate that he is easy to handle. However, it is never good to be too careless.]
It would be troublesome if someone I expected to act predictably suddenly did something different.
And even now, he was showing a different side compared to the previous timeline.
Previously, he had passed out almost immediately from the alcohol, but now, while he was drinking occasionally, he was trying his best to stay sober and alert.
While glaring at me....
Fortunately, Han Yeo-reum's mood didn't affect the atmosphere of our table.
Rather, thanks to Han Yeo-reum's silence, Min Ha-yeon, Han Bom, and I simply continued to chat and get along....
Han Yeo-reum, who had been glaring at me, muttered, seemingly annoyed that Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom were talking to me.
"Hmph... you hypocritical piece of shit...."
"Sigh... if you're going to ruin the mood, why don't you just go to sleep?"
"Dammit... you... Min Ha-yeon... why on earth...."
Looking at Min Ha-yeon, who treated him like a nuisance, Han Yeo-reum began to shed tears.
'...I guess he wasn't completely sober.'
Han Yeo-reum had tried his best to resist the intoxication, but he crumbled instantly at Min Ha-yeon's cold words and began to act out.
"Fuck... that bastard... doesn't love you.... He just wants your body...."
"...."
"E-eonni... I'll go put him to bed."
"Bom-ah... sorry... could you do that?"
Han Bom flinched upon seeing Min Ha-yeon's expression, then immediately hoisted Han Yeo-reum over her shoulder and began struggling to carry him to the room.
"Get it together! Ugh... you're heavy...."
"That guy... he's a dangerous bastard... Bom-ah... you have to be careful...."
"Shut up!"
Slap!
Han Bom smacked Han Yeo-reum on the back and began climbing the stairs to the second floor.
Everyone watched them for a moment before returning their attention to their own tables.
Min Ha-yeon let out a long sigh and lowered her head.
I placed a hand on the shoulder of the crestfallen Min Ha-yeon and whispered softly.
"It's tough, right? Should we rest for today?"
"...No."
"Hm?"
Suddenly, Min Ha-yeon lowered my zipper, carefully pulled out my cock, and began to fiddle with it.
'I feel like she would have done this regardless of the circumstances.'
[....]
Min Ha-yeon toyed with my cock, then let out a small chuckle and spoke.
"I want to relieve this gloomy mood by touching this."