The Second Tutorial (6)
I stared blankly at Song Dayeong as she suddenly popped out and called my name. ‘Where the hell did she come from this time?’ From the looks of it, she hadn’t fought at all. There were a few small scrapes and scratches on her arms and legs, but if she’d actually battled that massive horde of goblins even for a moment, there was no way her injuries would be this light. She probably fought a little yesterday and spent today hiding inside one of the nearby houses. Then she must have spotted me and finally crawled out.
‘Well, whatever.’ Whether she fought or ran didn’t matter to me. “Why’d you call me?”
I already had a pretty good idea what this was about. It was obviously going to be something like “save me” or “help me,” but I decided to hear her out anyway. Just in case it was something else.
“Senior… please help me.”
Exactly as expected. She was doing her best to look pitiful, eyes glistening with tears as she looked up at me. Not a single detail was off from what I’d predicted. Still, I wasn’t about to lecture her for it. Wanting help from someone in a desperate situation was only human. But if she wanted something from me, she needed to offer something in return. That was the rule.
“If I help you, what can you do for me?”
“Huh?”
“I said, what can you do for me?”
I looked Song Dayeong up and down, just like I had with Kang Junhee. Unlike him, I was at least somewhat acquainted with her. She looked pretty ragged right now since she hadn’t eaten or washed properly, but originally she had a healthy, attractive figure and a cute face. She’d been fairly popular among the returning students. I wondered if those guys knew what had become of her—standing here in front of me, nervous and trembling.
‘Of course they don’t, fuck.’ They were probably back home jerking off when they saw the news, then showed up at the funeral home at best.
“That oppa, we still have the third tutorial left! And when we cross over to the continent and start our activities…”
“You really think you’d be any help?”
I cut her off mid-sentence. It was the same predictable bullshit I’d heard before. I’d already turned down Kang Junhee, who could actually fight goblins and hunt properly. There was no reason to take in Song Dayeong, who was genuinely useless.
“Then what do I have to do for you to help me?”
I smirked at the way she clenched her fists, desperately holding back her emotions. My eyes blatantly dropped to her chest as I answered.
“I already told you. What can you do for me?”
“Ugh.”
Her face flushed bright red at my obvious stare, and she quickly covered her chest. That was all the confirmation I needed. There was no way she didn’t understand what I wanted. Any woman who’d lived in modern society would never accept this kind of offer. But if she really gave up and accepted it… well, if she was willing to offer her body, I’d just enjoy it. And if she became useless later… well, it might seem trashy, but this was the kind of world we were heading into. It wasn’t some fairy tale where you crossed over to another world, had fun with the heroines, defeated the Demon King, and married a princess. No—this was a lawless, conscienceless place where anyone could stab you in the back, kidnap you, and turn you into a slave at any moment.
“If you’ve got nothing to say, I’m leaving.”
My aura had recovered enough by now, and I’d waited long enough. It was time to move. I turned around, thinking there was no point in waiting any longer.
“I… I’ll do it.”
Song Dayeong knew exactly what Yoon Iseo wanted the moment he stared so blatantly at her chest. He was telling her that since she had nothing else to offer, she should at least give him her body.
By any normal standard, she absolutely shouldn’t do it. The term “fuck and dump” existed for a reason. In this situation, even if he had sex with her and then pretended not to know her afterward, she wouldn’t be able to complain. Hadn’t she seen it? The way he slaughtered goblins like they were insects. There was no guarantee she wouldn’t end up the same if she complained.
Still, there was only one reason she was even considering it.
‘Can I even clear the second tutorial without this person’s help?’
No. The real question was whether anyone could survive the second tutorial without his help. Thinking back to the hour he’d been gone made her answer extremely negative. While he was absent, they couldn’t even attempt the second wave. The moment he returned, it was like Moses had parted the sea—the goblins fell like leaves in a storm. And there would probably be even more goblins in the third tutorial.
If Yoon Iseo decided to turn on them even a little, everyone here could die. Even if she somehow survived by luck, the problem was points. It looked like you had to spend points to unlock talents if you wanted to survive after crossing over. At this rate, she wouldn’t earn a single point before being sent to that place called Aeteria.
What would happen then? From what the angel named Luniel had said, the fate of humans who fell into the abyss was utterly horrifying. She’d thought that choosing resurrection would prevent her from becoming a slave or a whore, but now that was exactly the reality she faced. She had no idea what would happen if she crossed over without gaining anything here.
“If you’ve got nothing to say, I’m leaving.”
When Yoon Iseo coldly turned his back, Song Dayeong bit down hard on her lower lip. With a trembling voice, she called out to him.
“I… I’ll do it.”
“You’re really going to do it?”
Yoon Iseo looked genuinely surprised this time. He stared at her with suspicious eyes, wondering if she was serious or just saying it to buy time. But her gaze was different now—filled with clear resolve.
‘At that point, it might honestly be better for her to just kill some goblins and try to survive on her own.’
But that wasn’t his problem.
“Follow me.”
Yoon Iseo glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then slipped into a narrow alley. Song Dayeong followed nervously. When she saw him stop in the dark alleyway and lean against the wall, she asked in confusion.
“Here?”
“What, you don’t like it?”
At his shameless reply, Song Dayeong couldn’t bring herself to shake her head. She simply clenched her fists tightly. Yoon Iseo watched her for a moment, then let out a small chuckle.
He could have taken her inside a house, but the reason he chose this filthy alley wasn’t particularly deep. It was partly to make her understand exactly where she stood, and partly just his own twisted desire. For some reason, doing it here felt more arousing. That was all there was to it.
“What are you waiting for? We should get started.”
Even though this was his first time doing something like this, Yoon Iseo pointed at his crotch with a completely brazen expression. Song Dayeong, who had no way of knowing that, kept cursing him as trash inside her head. She gritted her teeth and slowly crouched down.
“Hoo.”
She turned her head slightly at the sight of his already hard, bulging cock, then grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled them down in one swift motion.
Thwack.
“Hik!”
She’d pulled them down boldly, not wanting to waste time, but his underwear came down with them. His erect cock slapped her right in the face. Caught completely off guard, Song Dayeong flinched in shock. Then she saw the massive thing filling her entire field of vision and was even more stunned.
“Not bad, right?”
One of the better things about being possessed was the size of his dick. It had been decent before—around fifteen centimeters—but this body was even bigger, just over twenty. Out of conscience, he hadn’t been able to seduce any high schoolers, so this magnificent tool had been left unused. He never imagined the first person to receive it would be Song Dayeong.
“Don’t just stare. Hurry up. People might come.”
He’d cleared out the goblins in this area, but there were still plenty of insane people running around. There was no telling when one might show up. Realizing that, Song Dayeong hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth wide and taking him in.
“Ugh.”
Because his cock was so large, she couldn’t take it all at once. Still, she did her best, moving her tongue earnestly.
Slurp. Suck.
Song Dayeong worked hard, licking and sucking his cock. It was obvious she didn’t have much experience—her movements were clumsy and unskilled.
‘Well, she’s only twenty. It’d be weird if she had a lot of experience.’
She wasn’t some delinquent. Getting into a decent four-year university in Seoul meant she’d probably studied hard. It made sense that she wasn’t used to this. Still, she must have watched plenty of videos, because even though it was awkward, it wasn’t bad. Plus, the situation itself—the thrill of it—only made him more excited.
“Ugh—haah… it’s too big.”
She looked up at him pitifully, touching her jaw. Yoon Iseo paid her no mind. Instead, he grew even more aroused. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and forced her to take him deeper, making her suck him harder.
“Ughk! Keck!”
His rough handling pushed his cock all the way into her throat. Song Dayeong desperately slapped at his thigh.
Slap! Slap!
It must have hurt quite a bit, but this was his first time experiencing sadistic sex, and he had no intention of stopping. He kept gripping her hair and thrusting.
“Ughp! Ack! Khup!”
She kept letting out choked moans as his cock battered her throat. Her eyes gradually began rolling upward. Only then did Yoon Iseo finally release her hair.
“Bleurgh… haa, haa… you crazy bastard.”
Song Dayeong collapsed onto the ground, drooling, and glared at him. She had almost suffocated to death, yet he looked completely calm. It pissed her off so much, but all she could do was glare.
“You need more practice with blowjobs.”
“What?”
“Shut up and stand against the wall. We still need to finish, don’t we?”
He casually swung his massive cock back and forth while pointing at the wall. Song Dayeong held back the tears threatening to spill and stood up. She placed one hand on the wall, pulled her jeans down with the other, and pushed her ass out toward him.
She was furious and felt utterly wronged, but this was reality.
Yoon Iseo looked at her and smiled with amusement. He stepped closer and stroked her large, firm ass. The sensation—both tight and soft—was exquisite.
“Hngh.”
A suppressed moan escaped her at his touch. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Ignoring her, Yoon Iseo continued caressing her ass before slowly sliding his hand lower, brushing across her pussy.
“Hik!”
“You’re wet. Turned on?”
“It’s… just a physiological reaction.”
When he showed her the slick fluid on his fingers, she turned her head away in shame. Yoon Iseo gave her ass a firm slap, then grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her entrance.
“Senior, do you have a condom…”
“Does it look like I would?”
He scoffed at the ridiculous question and began moving his hips to thrust inside her.
“Hngh.”
The moment she felt his thick glans stretching her pussy open and tried to clench her mouth shut to hold back the sound—
Clack.
The sound of a stone being kicked came from somewhere. Both of them whipped their heads toward the noise at the same time.
“W-was someone there?”
“Fuck.”
‘The mood’s completely ruined.’
It was disappointing, but he wasn’t crazy enough to keep having sex when there might still be people around.
“Get dressed for now.”
“Y-yes. Yes.”
Song Dayeong, whose legs had gone weak and left her slumped on the ground, hurriedly stood up and pulled her pants back on.
“I’ll come find you later when I have time, so wait for me.”
“…Yes.”
At her barely audible reply, he gave her ass a light pat and left the alley. I wonder who it was. It didn’t really matter if someone had seen them, but he was curious. After all, they had ruined the mood. They’d have to pay for that sin.