Party Leader: Baek Jaeseong — 4
Jisu decided to move into the Party House with the rest of us. For her, it meant a roof over her head without spending a single won. For me, it meant another beauty living under that roof. Everybody won.
The belongings she brought could have fit in a single suitcase with room to spare. She had maybe two changes of clothes, and most of those were underwear. Yeonji took one look at Jisu's luggage, went white with horror, and dragged her by the arm straight to the department store.
With so many women around, Jisu slipped into the party as if she'd always been there. We finally had a proper five-person roster, but we didn't rush off to hunt. We needed to train until our coordination was airtight. We rented an expensive Dungeon Hunter-exclusive training facility and drilled for two full weeks.
Jisu's ability was Sword Mastery. It belonged to the Technique category, and it let her wield a blade with instinctive, effortless precision. It didn't even have to be a real sword — anything she recognized as a blade counted, chopsticks included.
A close-range damage ability like that made her a natural damage dealer. That locked in our party's composition: one tank, three dealers, and one healer. Textbook.
"Jisu, you're amazing. Your skill is no joke. Your mana control might even be better than mine."
"Not at all. You're the impressive one, unnie. You wield a Material-type ability like it's nothing. I heard Material-types are harder than other abilities."
"Watching the two of you makes me feel like I need to work even harder."
"Yeonji unnie's tanking is great too. Sujin unnie as well. Honestly, just keeping up with everyone is already a lot for me."
We naturally fell into speaking casually with Jisu, the youngest of the group, and she didn't seem to mind in the slightest. If anything, we reminded her of her dead older brother — she clung to us even more, playing up that little-sister sweetness.
Jisu was a remarkably composed girl. She'd lost both parents at a young age, then her only brother, and still she held herself together without a crack. This kind of family atmosphere wasn't half bad.
"Jaeseong. We're about ready, don't you think? How about we hit a dungeon already? We've got debts to pay — we need to start making money."
She had a point. Every day we spent taking it easy, the interest kept stacking. Two weeks of training hadn't made us perfect, but our coordination was close enough. Sujin, Yeonji, and I were already well past Rank 10 Dungeon Hunter level. Powered up again and again by the Power of Sex, we were operating at Rank 8 at a minimum — Rank 7, even.
Lina and Jisu have talent to spare — they're at least Rank 9. Time to start exploring.
I already had a site in mind. After training wrapped, I called everyone into the living room of the Party House and introduced the dungeon we'd be running next.
"It's called the Devil's Basement. A closed-type dungeon in Daejeon."
The Devil's Basement was well-suited to a Rank 8 party, and it was one of the more profitable dungeons out there. Its nature also made a healer all but mandatory, which meant almost nobody ran it solo.
Healers were supposed to be essential to any party, but not every party actually had one. Most of those groups patched the gap with potions — except in the Devil's Basement, potion costs would eat your profits alive. Parties without a healer simply couldn't make the numbers work, and that was how the dungeon ended up with high returns and relatively thin traffic.
Perfect conditions for us.
With a healer on the roster, there was no reason to pass up a dungeon this good. The others clearly knew the place already; they nodded along as they spoke.
"The Devil's Basement. That's a solid dungeon. I heard a five-person party's average daily take is around a hundred million won."
"The monsters that show up are Dark Goblins, Shadow Reapers, Armor Knights… that about right?"
"If it's Daejeon, are we staying there and running the dungeon for a few days?"
Everyone had something to say. I nodded at Yeonji's question.
"We'll book a hotel and explore for about a week. Call the average a hundred million a day and that's roughly seven hundred million. Taxes cut that in half, so I'm expecting around three hundred and fifty million."
"The Devil's Basement has a dungeon-wide debuff, so we need to be careful about potions even with a healer."
True to her sharp, no-nonsense personality, Jisu knew her dungeons inside and out. We started prepping for the run. There was no such thing as being too thorough. We'd be gone for a week, so we made sure to clean the house properly before we left.
Yeonji worked over her newly purchased armor. Jisu inspected her sword. She used a rapier about eighty centimeters long — a blade she'd gone into debt for the moment she became a Dungeon Hunter. Forged from skeleton bone and titanium, it had set her back a cool hundred million won. A jaw-dropping price, but cheap as far as hunter weapons went.
Once the preparations were done, we hired a van and headed down to Daejeon. The fare was, of course, obscenely expensive. Everything connected to Dungeon Hunters was like that. There was a reason expedition prep costs casually chewed through tens of millions of won.
We booked a hotel the moment we arrived. The plan was to rest the first day, get ourselves in peak condition, and start exploring tomorrow. It wasn't the top-tier suite, but we took a suite all the same. Sujin, Yeonji, and I shared a room.
Lina and Jisu, who'd been completely in the dark at first, seemed to have figured out our relationship by now. Frankly, it would have been weirder if they hadn't. I called both women to my room every night and fucked them.
"Jisu asked me the other day. Whether I was dating you."
Yeonji said it while she stroked me. Sujin was behind me, tongue working my ass. I enjoyed the deluxe treatment — a handjob in front, a rimjob in back — and kneaded Yeonji's breasts while I was at it.
If I gently rolled her nipple counterclockwise, her voice changed. It was like tuning an old radio. Entertaining as hell.
"Nnngh~♥ That's sensitive! Heehee!"
"Is there a single spot on you that isn't sensitive? I've stuffed every last corner of that pussy of yours, and I never found a dull one."
"Ah~ngh~! A pussy doesn't count. That's a girl's weak point. Of course there's no part of it that isn't sensitive."
"That so?"
Sujin came around from behind me to the front. The two of them were so used to threesomes by now that their timing was flawless — they could read each other from a look, a moan, nothing else.
Yeonji lay back on the bed. I settled myself gently over her face, and her mouth lined up perfectly with my balls. She sucked the whole sac in with a wet pull, careful not to hurt them.
"Nngh! Fuck, that's lethal. The wrinkles on my balls are gonna disappear."
"Slurp. Slurp. The fuck kind of worry is that? Heh! I sucked your asshole until the wrinkles should've vanished, and that turned out fine. Don't worry about it."
"Khheh. Fair enough. Pleasure like this, I'll give up the wrinkles on my balls no problem. That's it. Good girl."
Sujin stepped in front of me. I was sitting on the bed, so her pussy drifted naturally toward my face. I smacked her ass with a sharp crack, grabbed hold, and pulled the cheeks as wide as they would go. I couldn't see it from this angle, facing her, but her hole would have been spread wide open.
"The spring in this ass of yours. I can't even forget it when I sleep."
"That's why you grope it so filthily every night. No wonder I get fucked by you in my dreams too."
"Oh? And it's still not enough, so you wake up and start sucking my cock anyway?"
"Once you've tasted a cock this good, of course it's never enough. It's your fault, Jaeseong."
"Heh. Fair enough. What's our Sujin supposed to do now? She can't even live without my dick."
That wasn't a figure of speech. It was the truth. A week without the taste of my cock and she'd probably lose her mind. Then again, I was the same. If I didn't bury myself in pussy at least once a day, I was pretty sure spines would start growing on my dick.
"I'll give you a pussy blowjob. Come here."
"A pussy blowjob…? There's a word for that. It's called cunnilingus."
"That's too long. And this sounds dirtier. I like it better. Closer. Spread it wide with both hands."
Sujin bent her knees just enough to bring her pussy level with my face, then opened herself with both hands. There was something deeply satisfying about a woman spreading her most shameful part without a shred of hesitation. Her clit was already swollen thick.
"Look at this. It used to be the size of a pinky nail. I baby it every day, and look how it's grown."
"A clit isn't a flower. It doesn't grow because you 'baby' it. It's because you suck on it way too hard. It's bigger, sure — but it's so much more sensitive than it used to be that it's a real problem."
"Isn't that a good thing?"
"Well, yes, but…"
I took Sujin's pussy into my mouth as far as it would go. She had a smooth, hairless cunt. Yeonji, for her part, always waxed meticulously — because that made it easier for me to eat her out.
Slurp. Shlurrp. Slurp. Suck. Suck. Suck.
I went after her clit with deliberate, relentless focus. The current goal was to get it over a centimeter. Modest breasts, a taut ass, a shaved pussy, and a fat clit — Sujin's naked body was so overtuned that if you made a real doll of her, people would complain it was unrealistic. My cock poured precum like a fountain.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Um… Jaeseong? Do you have a moment?"
We were right in the middle of it when someone knocked. Lina's voice. I hadn't even come once yet, and the impatience in my voice was impossible to hide.
"Yes? Is it something urgent?"
"Yes. We have a visitor."
"A visitor?"
The words Ecster Clan killed my climax on the spot. My body had caught a whiff of something rotten.
"Well, there goes that."
The erection itself was still rock-solid, but Sujin — who'd had my cock in her mouth dozens of times — clocked immediately that the orgasm had gone cold. How could she even tell? What an astonishing talent.
"Sounds urgent. Go deal with it. I'll wait."
I nodded, grabbed my clothes, and pulled on a T-shirt and shorts in a hurry before opening the door.
"Ah…"
Lina figured out exactly what I'd been doing in about half a second. Sujin didn't even bother covering up. She just sat on the bed and gave Lina a little wave.
"I had no idea. Sujin unnie and Yeonji unnie are… incredibly bold."
"Especially in bed, yeah."
"You're something else too, Jaeseong. I knew polygamy and polyandry existed in Dungeon Hunter society, but you've already reeled in two women? Wait — now that I think about it, every member of this party is a woman!?"
She was only just now realizing that. Lina's field of vision was narrower than I'd expected. She looked at me with an odd expression, then turned her body slightly away.
"I'm not looking to date anyone right now."
"Is that so? That's a shame. Anyway — where's the guest?"