EP.321 Yggdrasil (3-30)
Min Hayeon lay with her head pillowed on my arm, her arms wrapped tightly around my upper body, sleeping soundly.
"Hmmm...."
"..."
I stared blankly at the tent ceiling, utterly exhausted.
And through the gap in the tent flap, the red light of the rising sun was just starting to seep in.
I'd thought she was joking, but she'd really wrung me dry until morning.
Wow... If it weren't for Enel, I'd have turned into a mummy by now...
No joke.
I don't know if it was my technique or just my stamina, but once Min Hayeon got going, she wouldn't stop until she'd squeezed every last drop from my balls.
[I can't presume to know her personal thoughts for certain, but it seems Min Hayeon prefers one massive burst of satisfaction over sustained pleasure.]
Armonia's analysis was straightforward.
Satisfying Min Hayeon wasn't about endurance—it was about raw, explosive power.
My stamina wasn't that bad, and thanks to constantly refilling my balls with Enel, I'd managed to hold out.
But power was another story.
Training... How should I go about it?
[I recommend asking Lena for help later.]
Got it.
I'll build a training room too. Time to seriously build some muscle later.
I made that vow, my gaze drifting to Min Hayeon, still pillowed on my arm.
She gazed back with satisfied eyes, placing her hand on my left chest to share her warmth.
"Hoo... This is the best part."
"Me too."
I replied, cupping her massive breast in my hand.
Squish.
It was too big for one hand.
Seeing something like that on a woman like her was yet another reminder of how unfair the world truly was.
Looks, breasts, hips.
How common is a woman who has all three?
Well... there are a few around me, aren't there?
[I'd say you have quite a lot, actually.]
With a child's glee, I began kneading her springy breast.
Addictive.
This was beyond anything I could stop on my own.
As I focused on her chest, kneading away, Min Hayeon chuckled and rubbed my chest in return.
"One more time?"
"I could go more, but morning's coming soon. You need at least a little sleep."
"...No way you're tired already?"
"Hah... Let's do it!"
Min Hayeon, for bruising my pride—you'll pay for that.
..
..
I'm dying...
[....]
I'd paid the price, not her.
I trudged along in a half-dreaming daze from exhaustion, while Min Hayeon looked even more energized than usual, humming happily.
And it got worse....
"I'll make lunch, so you rest."
"No need for that...."
"Just go rest, okay?"
Min Hayeon scolded me gently, never losing her smile.
I hadn't fully satisfied her, but last night's romp had clearly vented some of her pent-up lust.
Her good mood had her eagerly taking on all the chores without complaint.
In contrast....
"..."
Han Yeoreum, head hung low since morning.
She helped prepare breakfast under Min Hayeon's watchful eye.
Breakfast was just simple rations, so it wasn't much work.
But relative deprivation is a thing.
She's obeying quietly, though.
I'd worried she'd throw a tantrum, but she glared at me with annoyance while assisting Min Hayeon.
We finished our simple meal and set off again, ending the evening much the same.
That night, after dinner as everyone prepared for bed, Min Hayeon came to me this time.
I'd considered Han Bom, but with Min Hayeon making the first move, I had no reason to refuse.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Haah! Yes! This position's great too!"
Min Hayeon danced wildly atop my hips.
Her expression showed just how much she genuinely enjoyed it with me.
Each time she lifted and slammed her hips down, her eyes rolled back, her pelvis quivering.
And that trembling pelvis made my cock hypersensitive, like it was jolted by electricity.
Her brown hair whipping around as she danced furiously on my hips.
Her breasts, bouncing so wildly they seemed ready to fly off without support from below.
I grabbed those heaving tits from underneath, stoking her arousal even higher.
"Haaang! Heeut! Haaaang!"
Watching this while she drained my essence—could this be heaven?
"Haa... haa... I love you...."
"M-me too...."
Finally, after two straight nights drained dry by Min Hayeon, I fully satisfied her.
The biggest takeaway from all this?
...Cheating once means at least two days of handling her.
[This might be mild because it was Han Bom. Get ready for worse with other women.]
...Now I get what 'knees buckling' means.
Two sleepless nights in a row, and I'd purged all the lust and jealousy built up inside her.
No exaggeration—I was going insane from exhaustion, while Min Hayeon just got more vibrant with every round.
Too wiped out for much hunting, she took the lead most of the way.
As Min Hayeon guided us toward the village, she told me,
"Su-ho, don't fight—just keep watch around us."
"Hold on!"
Of course Han Yeoreum wouldn't take that lying down.
She immediately objected.
"I'm against it! Why does he get to slack off?"
Han Yeoreum tried pushing me to the front, citing our shared hardship.
Damn... I let her be to avoid hassle while handling Hayeon, and now she's climbing all over me. Right now...
As I pondered humiliating her,
"Don't you have a conscience?"
"Conscience? You think that's what you should be saying? You think I don't know what you two were up to last night!"
"Th-that was...."
"We can't sleep, and you pull that in this situation?!"
Min Hayeon scowled but couldn't retort to Han Yeoreum's scolding.
With Han Bom there too, it wasn't just Han Yeoreum she felt sorry for.
But ironically, Han Bom resolved it.
"You nuts? You're the one who doesn't get our situation."
"Wh-what!? Han Bom, what're you saying to me?!"
"Who here can beat Red Summoners?"
"..."
Han Yeoreum had no answer.
She knew.
The guy who'd massacred multiple Red Summoners—not even one-on-one—was right there.
"Only one I know."
"Fine! So what? What does that have to do with resting...."
"Hayeon-unnie can handle these monsters solo anyway."
Han Bom was right.
Levels 4-5 were plenty for 1st-floor field monsters.
Min Hayeon was already level 10.
Not quite a one-woman army, but spot them early and she'd wipe them before they closed in.
Plus Han Bom's recovery was level 10 too.
Skilled enough to heal Min Hayeon mid-fight.
Only one deadweight here.
"If you'd shut up, we'd be golden. Got it?"
"F-fuck, Han Bom... you...."
Han Yeoreum had assumed Han Bom would side with her.
She must've heard us too and barely slept.
But Han Bom urged me to rest.
"Mister, rest and check for Red Summoners around, okay?"
"Sure."
With that, things settled.
Red Summoners were the real threat here.
Thanks to Han Bom's bait, I got to rest while "watching" for non-existent ones.
Han Yeoreum fumed beyond anger, glaring tearfully at me.
How did she feel?
Waiting Village rape play had force; now it was just tent confinement.
I approached her teary face and patted her shoulder.
"Sorry. I'll be quieter next time. But Hayeon loves it so much, I couldn't help it...."
"You... fucking... prick...."
"I'm her boyfriend—cut me some slack?"
"F-fuck...."
Han Yeoreum ground her teeth, glaring down and cursing.
But that was it.
We pressed on toward the village.
That day, we escaped the dungeon and reached the village by evening of the third day.
Waking Han Yeoreum was smart. Dragging her paralyzed would've left us halfway there without her labor.
Her forced help made it smooth.
"W-we're here!"
We headed straight for an inn.
Last time, inns were scarce, so we aimed for the central one to be safe.
But before arriving, we ran into unexpected faces.
"Oh! Han Bom! Min Hayeon and Seong Su-ho too!?"
Yang Ji-hyeon and her beauty trio.
They were shocked to see us; we were shocked to see them.
Four people who should've been elsewhere?
"Explanations later. Let's secure rooms first."
Yang Ji-hyeon was right.
Sun fully set; only sporadic streetlamps lit the village.
We hit the nearest inn, asking the waiting owner for rooms.
Luckily, no issues.
"Plenty of rooms."
"Phew... Thank goodness."
Han Bom spoke for us all.
We grabbed rooms and debriefed in the dining hall.
Our story first.
"We got sent to some remote forest, not the village."
We explained trekking here.
Mentioned Red Summoners but said we handled them.
Once done, Park Seon-hee spoke up.
"We landed in a village."
Yang Ji-hyeon and her trio arrived normally.
"No big issues. Just... looser vibe than here?"
Here was crowded from clashes between her group and fresh upper-floor climbers.
Without them, newbies would've moved on.
They rested a day then entered the dungeon.
"Discussed with Yang Ji-hyeon and backtracked here."
"Dungeon? So you can go reverse?"
"Yeah. No branches that way."
Central start splits paths; from other villages, straight shot.
"Let's head out tomorrow then."
"Sure."
Min Hayeon, me, Han Bom aimed for next floor.
The trio too.
No point lingering.
But one shook her head.
"I'll stay here awhile."
Yang Ji-hyeon.
"Why? Come with...."
"Better to compile our info and share with others while hanging back."
"Ah...."
Everyone admired her—except me.
Wow... Slick talker. Send us off quick so we don't spill her plans.
Yang Ji-hyeon wanted village control.
I'd messed it up, but she wouldn't quit.
And honestly, no reason to interfere now.
Newbies here weren't my problem; Han Bom saved, done.
I stared her down.
She glanced at me, then cleared her throat.
"Ahem... Rest up tonight, leave early tomorrow. Delaying risks dungeon shifts."
"Yeah... Makes sense."
All agreed, meeting over.
"Good work, everyone. Get some rest."
As Yang Ji-hyeon spoke, I thought,
Leaving without a parting gift would be rude, right? Better stamp my mark first.
[....]
I headed to my room with that in mind.
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