Chapter 91
Chapter 91
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Please Suck My Pussy. I Beg You.
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"Kang Ju-hyuk. What the hell is going on?"
Seol Harin said, grinding her teeth.
Seol Ha-jeong, Cloé, Kuma, and Lena all had hardened expressions too.
"Harin... Well, I was talking with Yu-jeong, and..."
"Just talking? That pink monster said something earlier. 'Lust awakened me.'"
"......"
Kang Ju-hyuk's lips clamped shut.
Then the sows chimed in one by one.
"Hey! You knew sex was banned, but you broke the rules anyway?!"
"You're such a womanizer, huh?"
"Couldn't hold it in and ended up screwing everyone over...?"
"Taeyang got dragged into this dungeon because of you."
Sex was forbidden during the MT.
Kang Ju-hyuk had clearly broken the rules.
But he didn't want to apologize.
He felt wronged.
Insanely wronged...!
"Everyone's probably fucked Kim Taeyang anyway..."
"What?"
"At night, you all must've been screwing that bastard! Why only pick on me...!"
Thwack!
Lena's kick flew in.
Kuma, startled, held Lena back.
"Hey! No violence!"
"Ow! Don't press on my stomach...!"
Lena crouched, groaning in pain.
Thanks to that, no one paid any attention to the fallen Kang Ju-hyuk.
Soon the women left, and Kang Ju-hyuk lay sprawled on the dirt floor, spacing out for a while.
But it wasn't just the sows furious at Kang Ju-hyuk's sin.
Slither...
The dormant Constellations appeared.
It was Plancel, Aporione, and Danaran.
"Ha... You rascal. Did you do it?"
"Hero. What have you done while we slept?"
"Lust reeks strongly."
The Constellations opposed not just Kang Ju-hyuk's sex life, but even his dating.
To draw out his potential, he needed to abstain from lust.
"S-Sorry... But it wasn't full-on. I just barely put it in at the end..."
The sealed Saint Danaran smiled and soothed him.
"Don't worry. If the hero struggles with restraint, I'll help."
"Thanks, Danaran..."
"Just follow my orders. First, get some scissors. Then drop your pants and snip off your dick..."
"Ignore this crazy bitch."
Plancel cut Danaran off.
In any case, Plancel was the only Constellation who understood him.
Even she was pissed off, though.
"You still have a chance. You haven't been fully consumed by lust yet. Cut back on dirty thoughts from now on, and quit jerking off."
"Jerking off too...? That's too inhumane..."
"Fuck, then jerk off all you want and say bye-bye to us."
"N-No, I won't..."
They hadn't controlled his masturbation before, but now they had no choice.
"This is your last warning. Break the promise, and you're really out."
"......"
He just tried to get laid and ended up chewed out by the Constellations.
It bruised his pride as a hero and as a man.
Was it a sin to think of a woman even then?
Well, thinking of any woman but Yu-jeong was definitely a sin.
'I hope Michaela noona makes it back safe.'
They weren't close.
He'd only watched her preach from afar.
Michaela probably didn't even know who he was.
Still, there was a reason he noticed her.
'She's insanely pretty. Face and body... maybe even better than Senior Lena...'
Because Michaela was stunningly beautiful.
'If she gets back safe, I should talk to her.'
Kang Ju-hyuk wouldn't back down.
A maniac for women.
That's what the protagonist of this ero-game was...!
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "L-Let's kiss right now!"
In , many events test the player's lust.
They set up irresistibly arousing situations, but following your dick leads to game over.
The Pink Room was one such trap.
Even worse, once you decide to clear it, the difficulty is hellish.
Pssshhhhhh—
Thick green smoke billowed from spots all over the room.
One whiff paralyzes your limbs in seconds, leading to unconsciousness and death.
"We don't have time! Hurry and kiss me...!"
Michaela shouted urgently.
But kissing isn't the answer.
In the Pink Room, a man and woman's sexual sensitivity skyrockets.
Sensivity 3,000 times over...!
The moment you kiss, you become slaves to lust and fuck till you drop dead.
I wouldn't be an exception either.
"Hey. Calm down and cover your face."
"What's this...?"
I soaked a towel in water from the bathroom.
It'd help a little.
I climbed onto the bed with Michaela, pressing our faces toward the ceiling as much as possible.
The poison gas in the Pink Room is heavy and sinks to the floor.
"Cough! Cough...!"
Of course, it wouldn't block it completely.
But we could hold out long enough not to die.
My whole body tingled, eyes, nose, and mouth burning.
"Guh...! Urp...!"
"Hey, hey!! Do you puke at the drop of a hat or what?! How many times a day do you hurl?!!!"
"It's the gas... I can't help it... Urp!"
Michaela suffered badly, but I didn't cough once.
I even controlled the pain!
That's Kim Taeyang for you...!
A few minutes later.
The poison gas settled to the floor.
"Hey. Get down carefully."
"......"
We moved cautiously toward the door to avoid stirring the gas.
The locked door now opened easily.
"Another room beyond this one... What a weird dungeon."
No wonder it's called the "Room You Can't Leave Without XX-ing."
This dungeon chains similar rooms endlessly.
⚙ ROOM RULE ⚙ [Room You Can't Escape Without a Handjob] [Must ejaculate via handjob within 10 minutes.] [Refusal or failure summons room service: 'Murderer (Low-grade)'] "What's a 'Murderer'?"
"Hah? How the fuck should I know?"
I knew damn well, actually.
Murderer is exactly what it sounds like.
A humanoid monster, and even low-grade ones have A-rank hero-level power.
Poison gas was one thing.
But A-rank hero-grade enemies from the second room?
Did they really design this to be clearable?
Michaela shone the flashlight on me like she was deducing.
"Kim Taeyang handled the poison gas without flinching. Like he knew how to deal with it. Proof you're in league with the demons. You knew everything, so spill about the Murderer."
This is why I didn't share dungeon info with her.
She suspects me.
"Hah? Then why'd I come here willingly?"
"Obviously to team up with this room and grope me legally!"
"Hey!! I don't need your shitty handjob, so shut your trap!!! Your puke stench is killing me!!!"
"I said I brushed my teeth!!!"
The third... maybe fourth room if we're lucky... we could handle barehanded.
After that, I'd need Constellation power to use mana.
Then it's a battle of mana efficiency.
Natural mana recovery after depletion takes a full day of rest.
That's why heroes suffer mana exhaustion after intense fights.
Potions or artifacts help, but quick mana recovery items are rare as hell.
Right now, Cloé and Seol Ha-jeong's milk was my best option.
"Really not a demon minion?"
"Accusing me of sexual assault out the blue? What a shattered-hearted sow you are..."
"Isn't it reasonable suspicion?!"
"As student council president, I just followed the emergency manual! Framing my lifesaver as a molester—any decent intellectual would be done for!!! No shame, huh?!! Hey!!!"
"Ahem..."
As expected.
She wasn't fully convinced yet.
"Prep to fight the Murderer. No idea what it is."
"You prep. Not summoning your Constellation?"
"I'll handle it, so shut up and stop yapping."
"Jeez..."
Michaela whispered with Luminous in the corner.
Summoning Constellations requires care too.
Heroes aren't the only ones limited by mana.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Sniff sniff.
Michaela covered her mouth and nose as she breathed.
'No smell at all...'
Already embarrassing enough puking during the drinking contest.
But banning her from speaking over puke smell?
She didn't see Kim Taeyang as a man, but it grated anyway.
'He'd rather suck poison gas and die than kiss me...? Unbelievable...'
She stood out without even trying.
Her innocent vibe kept her busy rejecting street pickups.
Preferring death over kissing her? Had to be overreacting.
Even the demon minion theory lost steam.
He refused the kiss first, didn't he?
"Michaela. Something's coming."
"...!"
Time was up.
Clank—the door opened,
and a dagger-wielding humanoid monster burst in.
A wriggling black body that never stopped squirming.
Like it was made of black maggots.
Only its eyes gleamed white from the pitch-black form, fixating on its prey.
Kikikik—
A grotesque beastly growl.
With that, the Murderer charged Michaela.
'Fast...!'
One glance told her it was no ordinary foe.
Too late to dodge.
As she braced to block,
"Urgh!!!"
Kim Taeyang intercepted.
Kwah-jeek—!!!!!!!!
The Murderer slammed into the wall.
It recovered instantly for a counterattack.
Its dagger danced like a whirlwind.
Too fast for the eyes to follow.
The amazing part was Kim Taeyang.
He held a slight edge over the Murderer.
'Barehanded? No Stigma use at all?'
Pure physical prowess.
Thud!!
Kim Taeyang's iron fist smashed the Murderer's head.
'A-Amazing...?'
That was it.
The black shape slumped, then melted away.
"Hey. Follow me."
"Ah, yes."
A now-polite Michaela followed Kim Taeyang out.
.
.
.
Already the seventh room.
Thanks to Kim Taeyang's exploits, they escaped unscathed so far.
"Hey, puke sow. How much mana left?"
"About 20%..."
"Tch. Told you to conserve."
"If I hadn't stepped in, you'd be dead, Kim Taeyang. Consider that your thanks."
The Murderers' levels rose fast.
Their numbers too—in the last room, five mid-grade ones swarmed.
"You think I'd go down that easy?"
"Mung!"
"Wiggly wiggly~"
Kim Taeyang had already summoned Constellations to fight alongside.
Pomi, Kkubul, and Sam-sun, as they were called.
Even with Constellation aid, it wasn't easy.
"Let me see that wound. I can at least staunch the bleeding."
Kim Taeyang had a gash on his forearm.
Even the monster-fighter was reaching his limit.
"It's nothing, so don't fuss and save your mana."
"Looks pretty deep."
"This horny bitch clinging to touch my arm is hilarious. Heh."
"W-What nonsense?! If you hate it, forget it!"
A new room triggered text on the screen.
⚙ ROOM RULE ⚙ [Room You Can't Escape Without Pussy Sucking] [Must induce squirting via pussy sucking within 30 minutes.] [Refusal or failure summons room service: 'Murderer (High-grade)'] Michaela muttered, face flushing.
"Pussy sucking... what's that...?"
"Ah—sucking the pussy."
"Cough...!"
Sucking pussy.
For a pure priestess like Michaela, it was beyond culture shock.
Luminous flickered in protest.
"Michaela. Don't get curious about filth."
"But... can we beat a high-grade Murderer...?"
"Hm."
Lives on the line—what could she do?
Even Luminous fell silent.
"Kim Taeyang. Don't misunderstand... The enemies are getting stronger. Sex acts violate doctrine, but life comes first. So..."
"Hah? You think I'd service you?!! Not just anyone gets this tongue!!!"
"......"
Kim Taeyang still didn't see her as a woman.
"You think you can win?"
"Shut up and move the furniture. Gonna reshape for battle."
Despite his rudeness, Michaela obeyed silently.
Kim Taeyang was the only one who could fight the Murderers.
But the question lingered.
'Why won't he touch me? It'd be easy to pass then?'
Even rearranging furniture per his orders, she couldn't shake it.
'Does he hate me so much he can't even kiss...?'
Michaela checked her mirror image.
Hair a bit messy, face pale from lingering alcohol.
Still beautiful as ever.
She undid a few buttons and fixed her look.
"Hey! Why undo buttons?!"
"I-It got hot moving furniture. No other meaning. Really."
It'd be a lie if her pride wasn't hurt.
She didn't want him to pounce.
But total rejection like this? Unexpected.
While diligently moving furniture.
The Murderer arrived.
"Hey, puke sow! Hide in the corner!! Outta my way!!"
"Hidden good!"
Kikikik...
Kwah-jeek!
Kwa-duduk-!
High-grade Murderer.
Fast and strong.
Even Kim Taeyang couldn't last ten exchanges without taking a hit.
"Urgh...!"
"Master! Goddess-ify me!"
"Hey! Not yet...! One more room...!"
Deep chest gash.
His abs soaked in blood.
"Be careful!"
The Murderer attacked relentlessly.
Even binding its legs with Kkubul only worked momentarily.
Slash—!
Dagger arcing like a crescent moon.
A beat later, blood sprayed.
"K-Kim Taeyang!!"
Kim Taeyang collapsed.
Bled too much.
Michaela stepped forward.
No match, but she couldn't accept death.
Luminous flickered.
"Michaela. Shove me into its eyes. That might deal a fatal blow."
"Got it!"
She planned to counter on its move.
"......"
But the Murderer didn't budge.
Instead, its black arm pointed at the TV.
⚙ ROOM RULE ⚙ [Room You Can't Escape Without Pussy Sucking] [Start pussy sucking now.] [Door opens upon pussy sucking.] "!"
It urged lewd acts.
Michaela caught her breath.
Hesitated.
Weighing her choices.
Follow doctrine as a priestess and stay pure?
Or yield to demonic temptation and beg for life?
'...Doctrine only matters if I'm alive!'
The answer was clear.
Just hesitation.
"Luminous. Sorry."
"Hm... It's fine. Unavoidable choice."
Michaela hiked her skirt and dropped her panties.
No hesitation, no shame... but tense as hell.
"Kim Taeyang. No other way. Do the 'pussy sucking' now."
Deadly serious tone.
Inappropriate content, but she was resolute.
"Hey. Pull up your panties."
Kim Taeyang's stance unchanged.
"...Why?"
"Said you're not my type."
"...!"
Kim Taeyang's tongue flicked lewdly.
Snap.
'Is he doing this on purpose?'
Maybe his fetish.
Making her beg for lewdness.
Sacrificing his body to savor it.
Rumors said he was that depraved.
She had to obey despite knowing.
Couldn't escape without him.
"...Please suck my pussy. I beg you."
Kkubul, coiled in Kim Taeyang's hand, wriggled up and advised.
"Wiggly~ Master likes it when you dance like this~"
~(ˊᗜˋ)~
The whip danced sinuously.
"......"
Shame crushed her.
'Just once... endure once...'
Michaela awkwardly shook her hips, pleading.
"Please! Suck my lowly pussy!"
Shake shake~
Shake shake~
That day, Michaela learned for the first time.
That extreme shame can make you cry.
And extreme humiliation can make you laugh.
"Hey. Shove your pussy in."
"...T-This much should be enough, right?! Stop the pussy sucking now! We'll all die!!"
"I'd rather die than suck your pussy. Pull up your panties."
"Ha...?"
Kim Taeyang rose.
He didn't even glance at her pink pussy.
Just glared murderously at the Murderer.
'He'd really die...? Hates sucking my pussy that much...? That bad...? Why...? Smelly...? Or too hairy...?!!'
Michaela's self-esteem hit rock bottom.