Chapter 10

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 10

Chapter Title: After Agreement, Another Request

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I thought it was a joke.

"...But she's really licking it."

The semen, white and sticky like spiderwebs clinging to her fingers, was licked off without hesitation by Instructor Cheon Da-eun.

Her small, red tongue meticulously licked between her fingers like a cat grooming itself.

"Hmm..."

She savored the taste of the semen in her mouth as if tasting wine. Her brows furrowed slightly, then she tilted her head.

"It's not as fishy as I thought. Rather, it has a rich flavor. Hmm, a bit sweet?"

"Yes? No way."

What is this, some Japanese porn?

Semen is bitter, tasteless. If it tastes good, there's a problem with your taste buds or weird tastes.

But ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the instructor casually licked up the remaining semen into her mouth. Even the liquid pooled in her palm, without leaving a drop.

Gulp.

I heard her throat move with a small sound.

I could only stare at the sight, dumbfounded.

'...It's standing up again.'

The instructor said with a serious expression.

"Not only the taste... but from what I felt just now, there's a considerable amount of mana included. In a very concentrated form. At least, I can see that the rumor you mentioned isn't entirely wrong."

"I-is that so... I mean, yes?"

Mana concentration?

I had no idea about any of that.

"If that were the case, I wouldn't have suffered from mana thirst, right?"

"Hmm... You're right."

The instructor scanned me up and down—no, my body—with sharp eyes like she was diagnosing a patient. The shy demeanor from moments ago was completely gone.

"Take off the rest of your clothes. All of them."

"Yes? Why?"

"I need to check your mana flow directly. I suspect the root cause of your mana thirst might be elsewhere."

I hesitated for a moment, but under her serious gaze, I had no choice but to strip off the remaining top.

I stood completely naked before the instructor.

My dick, wilted from the masturbation earlier, had raised its head stiffly again, panting toward her.

I felt a little embarrassed, but what could I do?

It was what the instructor ordered.

The instructor ignored my aroused lower half as if it were nothing and pressed coldly with her fingers on the center of my chest, near my heart.

"Ugh."

"Weak mana reaction. The flow itself isn't smooth. Where's the blockage?"

It wasn't just pressing.

She sent mana through the exact positions of the meridians where mana flowed, like prickling electric signals.

Then her hand slowly moved downward, stopping below my navel, at the area commonly called the dantian.

If the heart was the pump, the dantian was the storage.

Hunters usually called it the mana core.

She carefully cupped the area with her palm, concentrating as if trying to detect the mana.

At that exact moment, as her touch brushed it, my twitching, swelling member bumped against the instructor's wrist.

The instructor's brows twitched. But she still ignored my dick with effort, whispering in a low, cold voice.

"Focus, Kang Ihyeon. Show respect before your master."

"S-sorry. It's a physiological reaction."

The instructor meticulously probed my dantian area, tracing the mana flow. Wherever her fingers touched, I felt a tingling sensation along with faint mana circulating inside my body.

But her expression grew increasingly serious.

"This is strange. The mana core itself is normal. A bit small, but average for a hunter your age. So why is the mana flow..."

Her hand crept even lower. Still ignoring my twitching member as best she could, her exploration didn't stop.

And finally.

The instructor's eyes changed to ones filled with certainty.

"...This is it!"

"Yes? What?"

"There's no major issue with your dantian itself. Actually, for a straggler like you, it shows decent potential."

"R-really?"

Stunned by the unexpected praise, she pointed to several spots around my navel and continued.

"But the problem is this. Your mana core... has too many flows connected outward."

The instructor explained that from my mana core, numerous strands of mana threads stretched outward like spiderwebs.

"The thickest and clearest flow among them is to that expansion pouch on your back."

"Yes?"

"Kang Ihyeon. Be honest. Besides that expansion pouch, how many hunter items have you clumsily crafted?"

Click.

I couldn't even count them.

After possessing Dominant ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Evil, how many items had I made?

They called it the curse of knowledge.

I knew twice as much as others.

I knew exactly what items sold well and were useful in Dominant Evil.

But the problem was my hands that made everything subtly flawed.

Performance was mediocre, efficiency was poor.

I'd invented all sorts of miscellaneous items, but like that mana stone pouch, they constantly drained mana, so I'd tossed them aside as junk.

And that was the cause?

"W-wait a minute. If that much mana was leaking, I'd have noticed, right?"

"Your situation is a bit different. It's like the power's off but the plug's still in the socket. The point is possession. Those connected mana strings are claiming ownership over a fixed amount of mana."

Huh.

"S-so, then I..."

"What, don't worry too much. Now that we know, it's fine."

The instructor shrugged.

Ugh.

That reaction felt somehow unpleasant.

If I'd learned her Mana Detection skill in time, I might have figured it out sooner.

It pissed me off a little.

"Instructor, you have the Mana Detection skill."

"Yes. The ability to detect mana and visualize its flow. That's one of the key criteria separating D-rank from C-rank hunters."

The instructor still hadn't caught on to what I was getting at.

"Instructor. There's still a ton of undistributed experience left, right?"

"Yes, but... why bring that up again all of a sudden?"

"If I distribute it now, can't I get the Mana Detection skill?"

"Hah?"

The instructor took a breath as if choosing her words. I could see her eyelashes trembling just like before.

"Y-you, stupid pervert disciple!"

"It is, though!"

"Your absorption method is never normal!"

"I know that! I'm not doing this because I don't know—it's because I don't know the method!"

"Doesn't mean we can keep using this barbaric way!"

After bickering for a while, the instructor finally sighed and spread her fingers.

"Haa... Fine. You don't plan to listen anyway. So asking for my permission earlier was all lies?"

"B-but I need the Mana Detection skill right now. There's a mountain of exp piled up..."

I carefully directed my gaze to her hand as I spoke. She caught my meaning and drew a sharp breath again.

And where her gaze landed... was my dick, still twitching to show it was alive and well.

"Weird."

"Yes?"

"I heard men wilt soon after one ejaculation, but why are you..."

"Ah, I recover pretty fast, maybe?"

"......"

It wasn't a lie.

I had the Growth Spurt skill, but more than that, it was just my age.

The instructor alternated glances between my face and my dick for a moment, then instinctively swallowed dryly.

Her face was deeply furrowed, but she somehow looked resigned.

Finally, with a small sigh, she slowly squatted down in front of me.

"Hoo... Unnecessarily healthy thing."

And once again, her cold, soft hand wrapped around my hot dick. This time, with noticeably less hesitation.

"Krr..."

"Hoo, doing it the same way... the efficiency seems too low. Not sure how much exp will transfer..."

Eh?

I looked at the instructor, wondering if I'd misheard. She was still frowning deeply, but with eyes that seemed resolved, staring down at it.

Precum was already beading transparently at the tip of my member again.

And the next moment, the instructor slowly lowered her head.

Her small, red lips parted slightly, and her tongue peeked out.

Chup-

Her hot, moist lips lightly touched the glistening tip of my glans coated in precum.

Then, cautiously, she took my glans into her mouth. As the soft, hot inner flesh of her lips enveloped the sensitive glans, an unbearable thrill shot up my spine.

"Ugh..."

"Sweet indeed... chup."

The instructor began slowly, very slowly, shallowly sucking just the tip of the glans.

Chup, slurp.

Like carefully rolling a new piece of candy in her mouth, her clumsy tongue circled around the glans.

It was definitely much more intense stimulation than before, but somehow awkward.

Especially, every time she sucked on the glans, her teeth faintly scraped the surface.

"Uh, Instructor, wait... no teeth."

"What? Does it hurt?"

"Not hurt exactly, but the feel is... like, wrap it softly with your tongue."

At my careful direction, she furrowed her brows slightly and moved her lips again. This time, clearly trying not to use her teeth. Instead, her tongue started moving more actively.

Slurp. Chup slurp.

Her tongue tickled the urethral opening at the glans tip and swept down the sensitive underside, feeling strangely good.

A previous memory surfaced.

On the infirmary bed, roughly violating her unconscious mouth.

That mouth pussy had felt amazing.

I slowly, very carefully, thrust my hips forward.

The shaft, a bit too much for her small mouth, slid a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠little deeper into her mouth.

"Ump...!"

The instructor seemed slightly startled, but surprisingly accepted it readily.

Rather, with a dazed expression, eyes slightly wide, she yielded to my movement. Like a child who hadn't fully grasped what was happening.

"Slurp... chup, slurp... sweet..."

Deep inside her hot, soft mouth, the tender mucous membrane embraced my dick.

As it went deeper, her tongue cluelessly circled around the shaft.

A normal woman might have gagged and coughed by now.

But an elite hunter maintained her professionalism even here, swallowing all the way to the root without issue.

Gulp. Gulp.

Her throat ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠moved softly and continuously. Like swallowing something very sweet and delicious bit by bit. As the tip of my deeply inserted dick brushed her soft palate, her body twitched in response.

"Slurp... ump...!"

She slowly lifted her head to look up at me. Still deeply frowning. Her eyes seemed slightly teary.

That sight strangely stimulated something deep inside me. The usually strict and cold instructor was now clueless with my dick in her mouth before me. The thrill of that gap, the taboo sense and dominance, electrified my entire body.

'Hard to hold back.'

I began slowly moving my hips.

"Slurp slurp."

At first, very slow and gentle. The hot, wet interior released my dick, then embraced it softly again and again.

Sss... haa... sss...

Her nasal breaths mixed lewdly. Her cheeks hollowed and swelled slightly in rhythm with my movements. Her tongue was still diligently licking between my glans.

"Chup, slurp."

Deeper and deeper. My shaft plunged toward her throat. She swallowed a small moan and furrowed her brows more, but it wasn't dislike. Rather, a reaction overwhelmed by the unfamiliar sensation.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp, jup, jup—."

"Haa, feels good, Instructor..."

Her unresisting acceptance only fueled my arousal. I gradually picked up the pace. The gentle movements turned into strong, rhythmic pistoning.

The hot inner walls endlessly stroked and squeezed my dick without respite. The urge to cum welled up to my chin.

'Ah, gonna cum again...!'

I hurriedly pulled my hips back and stopped the movement. I hadn't gotten the Mana Detection skill yet, let alone enough exp—couldn't cum here.

"Wait, Instructor, stop... ugh?"

But something was off.

I'd clearly stopped, but she didn't. Instead, she moved her head first, sucking my dick deep again as if it wasn't enough.

"Slurp... chup chup..."

"Ins... Instructor?"

Her eyes were unfocused, slightly glazed. Like someone wandering in a hazy dream, her blank pupils stared into space.

Yet her tongue licked around my glans with surprising skill, instinctively. Especially obsessively lapping at the urethral opening leaking precum. Lick lick.

As if demanding more baby juice.

Slurp— jup— jup—

In the end, I couldn't hold back.

I gently grabbed her hair and thrust my dick deep into her throat once more.

Held the back of her head tight so she couldn't escape.

"Ugh! Instructor, gonna cum, cum again...!"

"Mph.. ump...!"

The intense stimulation erupting in her mouth made my whole body shudder. In the white-hot pleasure burning my brain, I unleashed hot semen once more.

Splurt-! Splurt! Splurrrr-!

Gurgle gurgle.

Even for the second ejaculation, the amount was on par with the first—no, perhaps even more—thick, hot semen gushing deep into her mouth.

"Ump... gulp! Gulp! *Cough*, kuh... gulp!"

The instructor reflexively, greedily gulped down the surging semen.

Not giving a chance for the white semen to drip from her lips, her throat worked nonstop, vulgarly swallowing every drop without remainder.

A bit smeared white on her lips, but she licked even that up with her tongue.

"Haa, haa, Instructor, you're so lewd..."

The instructor finally snapped out of it, her pupils shaking violently.

"U, uuh... grr... w-what did I just..."

"Instructor?"

"I-I'm... not that kind of lewd woman. It was just that bizarre new sensation I've never felt before... i-it's all your fault!"

"Calm down. It was part of the distribution process anyway."

I was a bit surprised too.

Should have realized something when she said the semen was sweet.

'Something's definitely off.'

Her unusually lewd reaction.

Calling semen that should taste bitter sweet.

All of it was strange.

I intuitively realized what was wrong.

This couldn't be...

'...Not her problem, but maybe I have talent in sex?'

Think about it.

I got 'Growth Spurt' from the start, leveled up fast, body got toned, dick thicker.

Assuming innate talent in this area only bloomed as an adult, it all fits.

Haa, what a fate.

I shook my head.

'Shouldn't have possessed a body like this.'

I checked the system log right away.

Overall skill level-ups.

Plus, I snagged two mana-related skills from the instructor, and above all, a bizarrely named skill called Virility appeared.

'As expected.'

I wore a subtle smile.

Should I regret the time wasted so far, or be glad I have this talent? Hard to say.

But seeing my expression, the instructor must have thought something, because she yelled.

"Y-you pervert! Happy about it? Making your master do such filthy things with her mouth!"

"What do you mean happy! You enjoyed it too from the start..."

"W-what, you insolent brat...!"

She couldn't continue and hung her head. As if realizing arguing now was pointless.

Her ears red to the tips looked strangely cute and pitiful.

I carefully approached the instructor and lightly patted her shoulder.

"Instructor, sorry. I got too excited... But thanks to you, we got great results."

"Results?"

"Yes. Got Mana Detection properly. All thanks to you."

She stared at me blankly for a moment. Complex emotions crossed her eyes. After a bit, she let out a deep sigh and reluctantly nodded.

"...Fine. If the results are good, that's what matters."

It was a cold tone, but mixed with a sense of relief somewhere.