Chapter 40
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: Hallucination Sex Education (2)
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A few days ago, my sisters had earnestly warned me. Not to relieve myself on my own until the day before the "lesson."
I'd faithfully followed their instructions. The past few days had been pure agony, suppressing the boiling desire surging inside me.
Finally, the promised time had arrived.
Thump... Thump... Thump...!
I sat on the bed with my back ramrod straight, all my clothes neatly folded beside me except for my drawers.
Right on time. The sisters would be here any moment.
My heart pounded like mad. Perched on the creaky old bed, I gnawed at my nails, staring fixedly at the door. Even the faint click of the doorknob turning made me flinch.
And then, at last.
Screeech─
The door swung open, and my three alluring sisters glided into the room one by one.
Their makeup was far thicker than usual, their sheer slips clinging scandalously to every curve of their bodies. The heady scent of their perfume mingled with the mature musk of their skin, instantly filling the cramped room.
I swallowed hard, flustered, not knowing where to look.
But, huh?
The sisters hadn't come alone.
Flanking Yura unnie and Mina unnie on either side was a woman I'd never seen before, held firmly in their grasp. A black blindfold covered her eyes, leaving her sightless, and a gag muffled her mouth, allowing only faint whimpers to escape. Her body trembled slightly as the two sisters led her limply into the room.
The most striking feature was her luscious pink hair.
Though her face was hidden by the blindfold, her small, pointed chin and flushed cheeks hinted at her considerable beauty.
"...Seraphina?"
"Mm, does our little Ihyeon recognize this woman?"
Huh.
Who was Seraphina again?
The name had slipped out reflexively, but my memory was hazy.
"Ah, I think she might be one of the women I served drinks to..."
At my clumsy excuse, Yura unnie smiled seductively and approached me. The soft brush of her thigh against my arm stole my breath.
"Mm~? Does our baby boy really not remember, or is he just pretending?"
"I really... don't know. The name just felt familiar..."
"Heehee, look at Ihyeon getting all flustered. So cute."
Mina unnie, standing beside me, stroked my hair and whispered. Her sharp eyes narrowed in amusement.
"Be honest, Ihyeon. You were drooling every time you saw this woman, weren't you?"
"Huh? N-no, that's not true!"
"Oh come on~ You can't fool your sisters' eyes. Sneaking peeks at her sidelong glances while serving drinks—how obvious could you be?"
Jihye unnie joined in, poking my side. The soft, ample press of her full breasts against my arm made my head spin.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
At that moment, the blindfolded woman squirmed as if trying to speak. But the gag turned her words into meaningless grunts. The sisters easily subdued her struggles and turned back to me with smiles.
"Ihyeon."
Yura unnie leaned in close, her hot breath tickling my ear as she whispered. Her rich perfume and voice burrowed into my mind.
"You can tell the truth. Today is your special day, after all."
"...Huh?"
"We know exactly which woman you were thinking of every night, groaning alone in agony."
Mina unnie added, her hand subtly stroking my thigh. My body twitched in response.
"So we prepared her for you."
Yura unnie gently swept back the blindfolded woman's pink hair. Even in disarray, it shimmered with luster.
"The woman you want to fuck the most, right here, right now."
The words from my sisters' lips hit like a shockwave. Me... wanting her that badly?
No way. I didn't even know her well. So why was my heart racing like this? Why was my cock already throbbing hard and swollen?
"Come to think of it..."
Something was starting to surface in my mind.
Right, she was the woman who posed as an academy instructor but was actually an Ashen executive.
The wicked bitch who personally ran prostitutes and committed vile acts... Yeah, that sounded familiar.
My head was still foggy, but my body was already reacting unmistakably.
The woman I wanted to fuck most...
"We were planning to use her for your sex ed tonight, but is our baby boy not pleased?"
"N-no, of course not. I just..."
"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmph!"
"Heehee, no need to feel guilty. Go on, follow your instincts. Your sisters will help you."
With Yura unnie's declaration, Mina unnie shoved the woman toward me.
She stumbled, losing her balance, and collapsed into my arms.
She thrashed desperately to escape, but when her belly pressed against my rigidly erect cock, she froze, panting heavily.
"Heehee, see that, Ihyeon? No matter how wild a bitch is, once a cock's buried in her, she can't move a muscle."
"But eat too fast and you'll get indigestion, so never rush it."
"The first step in sex ed is learning how to handle a woman. Now, shall we start with how to undress her?"
Yura unnie took my hand and guided it to the buttons of the thrashing woman's blouse in my arms.
"See, like this... Pinch the little button with your fingers and gently push it through the hole. It might be tricky at first, but you'll get the hang of it after a few tries."
I felt the smooth texture of the button under my fingertips and the faint tremors from her body.
My clumsy touch made her writhe even more violently, but Yura unnie held her shoulders firmly from behind.
"Ihyeon, why so tense? Are you nervous?"
"I-It's my first time undressing someone else..."
Jihye unnie giggled mischievously and tickled my waist.
"It's okay, it's okay. Your sisters will teach you everything. Now, undo the next button."
I swallowed dryly and moved my hand again. The second button came undone a bit more smoothly than the first. With each button released, the blouse parted further, revealing glimpses of lace underwear and pale skin.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Her resistance grew fiercer, but with the three sisters' help, I steadily unfastened all the buttons. Through the gaping blouse, a black bra and the deep, slightly compressed cleavage of her ample breasts came into view.
[Technique Lv.2 → Disarmament Lv.1]
"Huh?"
"What's wrong, our baby boy?"
"N-no, a status window just flashed in front of me... My Technique skill changed to Disarmament."
At my flustered voice, Yura unnie smiled calmly, as if she'd anticipated this reaction.
"Nothing to be surprised about, Ihyeon. That's your innate talent."
"Huh? My talent?"
"Yes. Our little one has the gift for being a Mating Hunter. That skill evolution is proof."
"Mating... Huh?"
I'd never heard of such a thing.
But it seemed to be common knowledge, as Jihye unnie explained in a gentle voice.
"Yeah. You gain skills through experience, and as that experience deepens, lower skills evolve into stronger upper ones. Just like your 'Technique' turning into 'Disarmament.' It means you've gone beyond simply undoing buttons—you've taken a step toward neutralizing a woman and bending her to your will."
"The more you internalize through your body, the stronger your skills get, and you'll keep acquiring new ones. That's how Mating Hunters grow. Remember that well."
Seeing that sturdy cock of yours, I figured you had talent in this area, but to think you had Hunter aptitude too...
Maybe all of this was groundwork for my growth as a 'Mating Hunter.'
But the sense of wrongness lingered.
"Hunters are ultimately about abilities to deal with rifts, right? Why would mating be necessary?"
"Mm, not sure about that part... But one thing's certain. Before the Great Rift Tartaros was cleared, succubi with these mating skills ran rampant. Now that we're in Tartaros, the deepest pit, maybe it's only natural?"
Tartaros, huh...
Well, Tartaros was originally the name of hell in mythology.
No intact rift would ever get a name like that.
"Enough idle thoughts."
Yura unnie gently grasped my chin and turned my gaze back to Seraphina.
"Focus on the woman in front of you now. She's your first experience partner."
"Right. You can think about skills later. Shall we continue?"
Following her words, I fumbled my hand to the side of her skirt. The cold metal of the buckle met my fingers. I unzipped it and unhooked it, loosening the tight waistband.
Mina unnie urged me on.
Under the sisters' expert guidance, I clumsily but steadily stripped the woman bare. How to unzip the thin skirt, unhook the bra, and finally slide the panties down to her ankles.
With each piece of clothing hitting the floor, more of her pristine white skin emerged. Despite her resisting gestures, the undressing proceeded smoothly with the sisters' aid.
Beneath the luscious pink hair: a slender neckline and shoulders, full swelling breasts, a narrow waist, and sleek legs. I wondered what expression hid beneath the blindfold.
"Now, the final touch."
Yura unnie gave me a nod, then stepped in to remove the gag from the woman's mouth. Mina unnie followed by pulling off the blindfold.
At last, her face was fully revealed.
"Instructor Seraphina...?"
"You... How dare a worm like you betray me? Abandoning the Ashen for these filthy whores. You're truly beyond reason."
The moment the gag came off, sharp vitriol poured out.
"Huh? Betray you?"
But her sudden fury left me baffled. I remembered "Ashen," but betraying her? It made no sense. When had I ever joined her side, let alone betrayed it?
"Hmph, don't play dumb. Not even a day after pledging to join the Ashen, and you're pulling this stunt. It was all a ploy, wasn't it?"
Seraphina spat the words like venom.
"Don't you remember, Ihyeon?"
Yura unnie whispered from behind, pressing her soft breasts against my back. Her breath tickled my ear.
"Every time you served drinks, you flirted with her. Begging to be her disciple, to join the Ashen. Of course, it was all just pillow talk to get your rocks off right there."
Ah, was that it? A vague memory surfaced. Drunk and playing along, spouting nonsense...
"I see..."
"Exactly. So it's no wonder she's pissed. But what can you do? Even if you told her the truth now, she wouldn't believe you."
Mina unnie roughly grabbed Seraphina's chin and lifted it as she spoke.
"If she keeps making a racket, it gets annoying. What do we do in cases like this?"
Jihye unnie took my arm and led me forward to Seraphina.
"Watch, like this."
Slap!
"Ack!"
Yura unnie's palm struck Seraphina's cheek hard. Her head snapped to the side with a sharp smack, a faint moan escaping her lips.
"To shut her up, you need to deliver a solid shock. Slapping the cheek works well, and..."
Yura unnie formed my fist and guided it toward Seraphina's lower belly.
"Hitting the stomach lightly like this is effective too. Not too hard—just enough to cut off her breath for a moment."
Thud!
My fist, following her lead, lightly struck Seraphina's soft abdomen.
"Guhk!"
Seraphina swallowed a short scream and curled up. I was a bit shocked that I'd hit someone—a woman—with my own hand, but the sisters continued explaining nonchalantly.
"Hehe, simple, right? Treat a woman gently—that's a man's courtesy. But a bitch is different. Slap her cheeks, punch her gut; make her realize her place."
[Disarmament Lv.1 → Lv.2]
"Now, Ihyeon, from here on, call her a bitch. What we're teaching next is bitch training—how to turn a female completely into your slave."
"S-sisters...?"
"Mom said to teach Ihyeon training methods in a more wholesome way. This is a bit..."
"Hehe, don't worry."
Yura unnie brushed off the concern and draped her arm around my shoulders. The sensation of her full breasts against my back was tantalizing.
"We saw our baby boy's massive cock, right? A male worthy of it is the only way we'll be satisfied."
"B-but..."
"Oh dear, this won't do. Ihyeon, what do you do when your sisters resist?"
"Huh?"
For the first time, I felt a chill of fear toward Yura unnie.