#144 Level Up
Handbags, clothes, shoes, necklaces, bracelets—I dragged Yuna through department stores buying it all, and before I knew it, we'd blown past $40,000.
"Yuna, that one's pretty too. Let's grab it."
"Oppa, let's stop shopping and go already. My legs hurt. I'm exhausted."
As I headed for the women's clothing section, Yuna yanked my arm, her wide eyes screaming she absolutely refused to go in. Was it just my imagination, or did our roles feel reversed? Nah, probably just my imagination.
"Why? I wanna buy you more."
I grumbled in disappointment, but Yuna glanced around at the onlookers and whispered in my ear.
"Master, enough shopping. Let's head to the hotel quick. I'm burning up right now."
My cock twitched hard.
"Yeah? Then we're out."
I dropped the shopping spree on the spot. I could always buy her more later anyway. Little did I know, Yuna had said that on purpose just to shut it down. She knew exactly how to handle me.
We stuffed the bags in the trunk and drove straight to the hotel—the place where I'd taken her first time, our regular spot. They'd registered me as VIP or something; the room we always used was always empty. Whoever the manager was, they had good instincts.
The second we stepped inside, I pulled Yuna into a hug and went for her lips.
"Mmph?"
But she blocked my mouth with her hand. Y-Yuna?
"Master, hold on. We need to talk first."
"Talk? We can talk while we do it."
"Master! I'm being dead serious right now?"
"Uh? Oh... yeah, okay."
She seemed pissed, so I went along with it. What was up with Yuna?
She sat me in a chair and crossed her arms, her full tits squishing against them. God, I wanted to bury my face in them.
"Master."
"Yeah."
"You're spending way too much."
"...Huh?"
Me, overspending?
"I love that you're buying me luxury stuff, but it's too much."
"....."
I just stared at her blankly. My dad was the chairman of Sanctuary Corp, Mom was VP. They were the richest people in Dark City, and I was their kid. If that was it, I'd just be a spoiled chaebol heir living off Daddy's money. But my real identity? Villain—S-rank villain Steel Armor, infamous enough that everyone in Dark City knew the name. Districts 72 to 84 were Skull Head Group territory under my command. The gang was still expanding, baldies slinging drugs and guns for massive profits. And don't forget the haul from robbing Hero Bank. To me, $40,000 was like pocket change—a few pennies to a normie.
And she calls that overspending?
She has no idea how loaded I am.
Time to show her what a baller her Master really was.
"Yuna, you don't get it, but I'm filthy rich. My parents alone..."
"I know. You're loaded. But that's that, and this is this."
"Uh, wha?"
Yuna's face turned stern—something I'd never seen. Not that it mattered; she still looked cute as hell to me.
"The $40,000 you dropped today could save someone's life for someone else. I know it's rude for me to say this to you, but I have to. I wish you'd spend big on stuff that really matters. And honestly, all these gifts make me uncomfortable."
Rumble—!
"Un... uncomfortable?"
I reeled in shock. I'd just wanted to spoil her, never dreamed it'd burden her.
My dick, throbbing at the thought of pounding her, shriveled up fast. Still heavy, though.
"Sorry, Yuna... I had no idea you felt that way..."
"Eh? Ehhh?"
I moped and apologized; now she panicked.
"N-No, why are you sulking like that?!"
She rushed over, trying to cheer me up.
"I just meant I wish you'd value money more. Sorry, Master."
"No... I'm the one who's sorry. I made you uncomfortable... Walking around with me all day must've sucked. You were uncomfortable the whole time, right? Sorry..."
"No! Not at all! I loved today with you! I'm so happy right now!"
"No... You're still uncomfortable... Aah... I made you uncomfortable... I'm such a shitty bald bastard..."
"Jeez! Stop saying that. I told you I loved it!"
"But you said it made you uncomfortable..."
"No! Not even a little!"
"Then you'll take the stuff I bought?"
"Yes! I will! So cheer up already!"
"Kay."
Heh heh heh. Her fidgeting was adorable. I got exactly what she wanted to say. But I had zero plans to play along.
Why set up the chaebol heir backstory if not to blow cash like water? And like I said, $40k was pennies to me. Who agonizes over a dime?
I'll buy her more next time.
Next round, department store luxury crawl again. She'd nag, sure. Yuna was always obedient, but this nagging-for-my-own-good side? Even better.
"Master, wanna grope my tits?"
"Yeah."
I ripped open her buttons and shoved my hand in. Soft, warm—pure soul-cleansing bliss.
"Jerk my cock."
"Okay."
She stripped my pants and started slow-stroking my dick.
Throb—!
My shriveled prick swelled right back up. I fondled her tits; she worked my cock. Our bodies heated up, eyes locked, lips crashed together. Tongues tangled in a deep, sloppy kiss—each one stoking my urge to ravage her beyond control.
"Let's fuck."
"Yes, Master..."
Her eyes glistened, body on fire—pussy soaked too.
Squelch—!
"Haaang~! Your cock's stuffing me full!"
She quivered in joy as I thrust in, arms out for a hug. We kissed while I pounded away, lust maxed—I went full throttle from the jump. My tip battered her womb like it was trying to drill through. I stole her lips, bit and sucked her neck and collarbone, leaving hickeys. Then devoured those gorgeous tits with feral hunger.
"Master! I'm cumming! Gonna cum! Hng! Hng! Haaaang~!"
"Me too. Cum with me!"
I felt her squirt and unloaded deep inside.
*****
We switched positions every load. Missionary start, then face-to-face with her in my lap. Spun her around for reverse cowgirl, groping those heavy tits. After another creampie, doggy—her on all fours like a bitch. Tits swung wild with every thrust; I gripped her slim waist and slammed like a beast.
"Ngh!"
"Haaaang~!"
Her pussy clenched hard as I came, like it was begging for cum. I gave her what she craved.
"Haa... haa... ngh...!"
An hour of nonstop pounding left her facedown in the pillow, panting hot.
Squelch—!
"Haaang..."
"Heh heh heh."
I pulled out and admired her bitch-ass backside. Pink rosebud anus above her gaping pussy, my cum dripping onto the sheets.
"Next up..."
"Khh...! Hnggg~! Haaaang~!"
"Hm?"
Grabbing her ass for scissors position, she suddenly shuddered and moaned. That sensitive already?
Whoooosh—!
"Uwaaaang~!"
"Whoa? What the—?"
A gale whipped up around Yuna—like a serpent dragon ascending with its pearl. A vortex swirled, centered on her.
This is?
It swept the room, gentle as a calm sea despite the fury. Inside it, I felt utter peace, warmth—like floating in Mom's womb, memories hazy.
...Feels nice.
The whirlwind swept once, then absorbed back into Yuna—like home. Her latent superpower surged stronger.
"No way?"
I realized what was happening.
'Must be thanks to Master's love!'
'I went home crying that day? But when I checked, my power had jumped a whole level.'
Yuna had said her ability strengthened twice after fucking me before. Two level-ups.
'Superpower Analyzer.'
Lv.1 Water Creation (+100)
Lv.2 Weight Increase
Lv.3 Water Drop (Active)
Lv.4 Water Protection (Active)
Lv.5 Water Increase (+300)
Lv.6 Aquifer Detection
Yuna's superpower level had risen.
*****
"Hm."
I pondered, watching Yuna sleep peacefully in my arms.
Does fucking me really level her up?
I'd dismissed her words before as nonsense. Sex boosting superpowers? Ridiculous. But seeing it happen...
Well, it's not impossible. If anything, me existing here is the real nonsense.
A regular Korean guy, now living in a character I created. If that's possible, sex-leveling ain't a stretch.
But why only Lv.6 now?
We'd fucked over a hundred times this month. Hundreds of liters of cum in her womb. So why now?
"Obvious."
Answer hit instantly. Levels. In games, higher levels need more EXP. To hit Lv.7, we'd need way more sessions.
"You're fucked, slave bitch."
I kneaded her ass passionately. Among my harem—excluding non-powered Elis—Yuna was the weakest. Jina and Succubus were Lv.8. Now that I knew sex leveled her, daily cum-feedings from here on. Gotta hit average at least.
"Gotta get her an apartment first. Hero work... on hold?"
For safety, real body—not clone—to breed her. Snag a nearby officetel, fuck day and night like animals. She'd hit Lv.7 fast. But her say matters, so I'll ask when she wakes.