Master's Invited Girl (2)
Invited girl...? I had no idea what she was talking about.
Was having sex in front of a clone supposed to be anything special?
"Finally!"
"Sorry, Master, but I don't think I can live up to your expectations. It's just too hard to get immersed in this."
Whether I said anything or not, Master dragged me to the bed. Ryu Ga-winter was already there, pre-summoned.
She was sitting in a chair in front of the bed.
I even spotted a camera that had been meticulously set up. At this point, even absurdity felt distant.
"Pull out your resident registration card and show it to the camera."
"...Like this?"
"Yeah. You know how to read the script by now, right?"
"Of course. It's getting downright boring."
I didn't really want to say it, but I was growing more and more accustomed to Master's pervy antics with each passing day.
"Then, action!"
If we're just talking about reading lines from a script, doesn't that make me basically an actor? I was confident I could deliver a performance so realistic it'd give you chills.
"Hello. I'm about to start sloppy, wet sex with the invited girl Master summoned."
"Huuuuh..."
"Master and I aren't lovers, but we fuck every single day! So I think we can make it feel super real."
Ugh, that pisses me off. Did she come up with this script herself?
She looks like a model on the outside. How can her actions and thoughts be this sleazy?
"So, what exactly are you planning to do?"
"We'll fuck hard until we go through a whole box of condoms."
"Hard? Heh heh... You say the cutest things."
"Thank you! It's a speech pattern I came up with just for you, Master. You said you react more when I talk like this."
"I see."
Suddenly it hit me—I was getting better and better at acting. Maybe I should try my hand at movies.
Separately from that, Master's acting skills hadn't improved at all, for some reason.
Maybe it was because her role was just to get horny and fuck me senseless.
"Uhihihit! Uhihihit!"
"Feeling that good?"
"Fucking dying from how good it is!"
Good for her, I guess... Master tackled me onto the bed like a predator. She stripped off my underwear right there.
Slid on a condom and mounted me immediately. The sensation was still something I couldn't get used to.
...Every time we fuck, my brain goes all fuzzy.
Like a 30-40% intelligence debuff kicking in.
If this kept up long-term, it'd definitely mess with my head.
"Hyunwoo? Why are you spacing out? I told you no other thoughts during sex!"
"Just thinking about you, Master."
Not wrong. My mind was starting to blank out from the pleasure she was giving me.
My mood lifted higher and higher, my body moving faster in sync.
"Ah...!"
Smooth, smooth, smooth, smooth.
Master must've been touched by my words—she got rougher, faster.
My eyes half-lidded, vision blurring hazy.
My hips kept buckling. I knew I shouldn't, but Master looked so pretty.
...Master's face was always pretty, but right now it's even more so.
No idea why, but it had to be my dropping IQ making her look lovable.
"Hngh..."
It didn't take long to reach climax.
Feeling the thick spurts of semen, some kind of bliss washed over me.
Ah... My intelligence is tanking.
This can't be good for the body. But an irresistible magic swirled around me.
Was Master slowly brainwashing me with magic?
No way.
Master wouldn't fuck me for months at a time just for fun.
If it was for amusement, she had superhuman patience.
"Raw is still the best, huh? Tsk... Shouldn't have figured that out so soon. No matter how much I do it, it's never enough."
See? She prefers raw sex without condoms but holds back.
She knew she could go unlimited raw in a few months.
Can't even hold back from cracking open a beer, but she endures this just fine.
She turns into a different person when it comes to sex.
Actually, thinking about it, Master changes personalities on a dime.
"Master's so cool in battle... But during sex or daily life, you look kinda dumb."
"Dumb? You cheeky little shit... How dare you talk to your master like that."
"It's not wrong, though."
I sat up and hugged Master. Wrapped my arms around her broad back, nuzzled into her neck.
Felt like a cat. I don't usually do this, but today... I was kinda hyped.
Tension way too high, you could say.
"You're extra clingy today. You like your big sis that much?"
"...No, I hate it. You do whatever you want all the time. Fuck anywhere, smoke, kiss. You don't even rinse your dishes. And you drink till you're wasted."
For reference, players have strong alcohol resistance. Meaning? Once you start, it takes like 10 bottles of soju to even get buzzed.
Wild how the body holds that much liquid physically.
"Your respect for me is slipping more every day."
"Doesn't mean I don't love you."
"Oh yeah? Mwah."
Master stuck out her tongue and let a drop of spit fall.
Clear saliva trailed down her face.
"Love me even like this?"
"If I had to say, yeah. Kinda gross, though."
"A pretty girl's spit like mine isn't gross at all."
"You sure can joke. I know you toss your cigs on the filthy floor all the time."
"...Hyunwoo."
Master finally couldn't hold back and flicked my tiny head with her finger.
"You ruined the roleplay."
"Hee."
"You planned this from the start, didn't you? Wow... Your brain only works when you're being a smartass."
I didn't plan it, but... oh well.
"From the top!"
"Ack...!"
Master pinned me down like a tiger and pounced with a growl.
My condition was total shit all around, so I wanted to skip Babel, but I couldn't.
Good thing my party members were all peaking—they cleared the hunt without incident.
Begone, Demon!
Valkyrie had improved the most noticeably.
At first, she got wrecked a few times by demons. But she got better, eventually going on a rampage against them.
Maybe because she's a summon with some self-awareness?
I casually asked out of curiosity, and got a shocking answer.
We perish if destroyed.
"Wait, then all this time..."
Stronger sisters descend, inheriting memories and will. No shame. Destruction sends us to Valhalla, not oblivion.
That's why Valkyrie got stronger with each destruction!
Knowing that made me seriously hesitant to summon her.
Making a fuss? You won't summon us over this?
How rude. Do so, and I'll extract your balls right here.
She didn't hesitate to say scary shit...
In the end, I summoned Valkyrie freely and used her.
Got caught by bosses on each floor a few times, destroying her multiple times. New ones appeared each time.
What the hell are Babel's gods thinking?
Valkyrie was treated like consumables. No emotional bond with summons, but strictly speaking, weren't they mine?
That made me oddly concerned.
Floor 50: Arnisga, Flame Legion Commander's Elite, appears as boss.
The 50th floor boss was decently strong. Like the frost giant from before, but fire version.
Every twitch of its palm engulfed the floor in fierce flames. One wrong move and bones, flesh—to ash.
Off to Valhalla, coward!
Once the two peak-performance Valkyries started hunting, we took it down quick.
Level up!
Selected extra reward: +2 levels.
Current Level: LV.45
Please select a trait.
Hit LV.45 again. I picked Solar Blade enhancement. Third time now? Not hyped.
Performance is great, but Valkyrie is so OP that other traits get overshadowed...
"Whoa."
Pulling out Solar Blade, the whole scythe glowed bright.
Now I could coat the entire blade in solar power.