Chapter 142

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 142

Chapter Title: Semen Addiction

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Tears were about to well up in my eyes.

Hana... you really get me, don't you.

It had been tough days.

This was probably the first time something like this had happened, aside from impregnating Kang Hana's second womb.

Even then, it hadn't been this bad.

Even if it was less than seven days at most.

The number of attempts and the amount of semen invested were on a whole different level.

It was about damn time.

The moment the probability surpassed 30%, it would've been a bug if it hadn't worked after all those tries.

"Ughhh."

Han Semi was trembling, her upper body pressed against the window, legs shaking uncontrollably. I wondered if she could even see outside.

From what I could tell, she was too lost in pleasure to notice.

That must be why.

She threw herself into my arms with dazed eyes, semen dripping down without a thought to wipe it off, and kissed me passionately.

"Mmph. Wait...!"

This time, she pushed me onto the table, climbed up, and straddled my dick.

Her sopping wet pussy eagerly sucked me in, gripping tightly as she impaled herself deep.

"Nngh..."

The 40-year-old former virgin, who moments ago feared being seen from outside, now moved her hips with wild abandon.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Her hips rose to the tip, then slammed down to the base.

Each time, her eyes rolled back in electric pleasure, yet she reveled in it, pushing through the pain in her legs.

I considered helping, but her fervent movements and teasing tongue pulled me in too.

Twitch. Twitch.

In the final moment,

I buried my face in Han Semi's chest as she drove me deepest and I unleashed my load, savoring the afterglow.

"Haaaah."

"Jik... that was amazing."

"You too."

From my forehead to my face and nape,

she showered me with affection, as if proving her words weren't just pillow talk.

Was sex discovered late in life that good?

Well, her reaction wasn't much different from the other women—just a bit more enthusiastic.

And maybe a little insecure.

It wasn't like her usual self, probably because all her "competitors" were young, pretty 20-somethings.

"I'm... pregnant... so this is what it feels like."

"Yeah."

"Does this mean... I can't do it with you anymore, Jik?"

Her hesitant questions carried regret and fear.

Without pulling out, I kneaded her breast and shook my head at Han Semi's query.

"Not like this, but you'll need to keep taking my semen. Gotta level up the skill. At level 5, the ability itself can impregnate, but... hmm, not sure about you, noona. Might need extra care. Since you've got something from me now, I'll visit often. Don't worry."

"Yeah... thank you..."

I stroked her hair as she nestled into me, whispering softly, infusing her with confidence.

"Han Semi, you're like a rest stop to me. So hold your head high."

"...Really? I give you rest?"

Her eyes lit up at the romantic words, deeply touched.

I smiled benevolently and added an explanation.

"Who rests at a rest stop these days? It's just a place to piss and go when you're desperate."

"...Waaah!"

"Ow! Hold on!"

Still, her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠confidence seemed restored as she bit me playfully, and we celebrated the pregnancy.

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"Gotta get married quick. Should have kids before 30."

I'd pierced right to the heart of our country's low birth rate issue without even trying, but all I could do was sigh deeply.

"This is fucked."

All the pregnancy waits I'd seen before were in good shape, apparently.

Great success probability this low?

Why were ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the odds for the skills I wanted so shitty?

My complaints stemmed from never having impregnated an advanced-age mother before.

"...Jik. If it's a deformity or disability, does that mean my skill will be a disabled skill?"

Han Semi's voice trembled at the shocking message as she asked me.

"This is my first advanced pregnancy too..."

"..."

The only silver lining was the Pregnancy Support Program's tip.

Not much comfort, but.

"59% isn't bad enough to give up."

It wasn't over yet.

Ten whole days until birth.

If I diligently pumped her full of semen and nutrients, maybe we'd dodge the disability odds—even if great success was a pipe dream.

Decided to raise it that way.

"It really is impregnating a skill..."

She must've heard vaguely from Im Hyeji but hadn't believed skills could literally get pregnant—her face was crestfallen.

I reassured Han Semi once more.

"Just keep taking my semen steadily, and it'll be fine."

Who knows.

Maybe a real miracle would drop a decent skill.

The problem was all the things I'd put off for quests starting to blow up one by one.

Im Hyeji inviting me for kimchi stew at dawn, Lee Sua seducing with pics of skimpy new pajamas, and even Kang Hana.

"A guild master's life is hard."

Even picking one wasn't easy.

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Still, the rewards felt worth it—P from quest completion and achievements piled up nicely.

【Lv1】【Even in Adverse Conditions...】

＊ When impregnating a woman with base pregnancy chance ≤10%, +5% chance for 'miracle' on skill/ability.

The achievement ability wasn't game-changing unless in niche cases, but useful for Han Semi.

5% might ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spark a miracle—who knew? That's what miracles were for.

Completing the 7-day quest also leveled up Semen Slave.

Nothing flashy at level 4, but mild addiction turned full-blown, withdrawal symptoms and semen dependency ramped up, plus pregnancy and great success odds improved—solid payoff.

Practically invested the week just for this.

Slam.

"Wh-what?!"

Back home, opening my door, Kang Hana was on the bed doing something, startling under the covers.

"Huh? What're you up to?"

So unexpected, I rubbed my eyes thinking I mis-saw—then a pillow flew at me.

"Don't look! Get out!!"

But no mistake.

Pulling back the covers, panties around her calf, legs spread, a buzzing rotor between them.

"You... used a coco?"

"...What's a coco?!"

"What you're doing."

"I wasn't doing anything!"

"Then what's this?"

"Hey!!"

Wet rotor and slick pussy.

Slipping two fingers into the slightly parted slit drew a fresh moan.

"Ahng... Just... curious, tried it once!!"

"Why hide it? Just ask Big Bro to fuck you!"

How did a brother feel catching his sister's secret playtime?

Especially ironclad Kang Hana, oblivious to me entering.

Probably not a habit from childhood—too clumsy and amateurish.

Maybe her rising libido lately.

"Your fault... haah... I wasn't like this before..."

Even focusing on Han Semi, I hadn't deprived the others enough for withdrawal—Hana least demanding, but 3-4 days tops.

"What're you talking about? Too soon for withdrawal."

"...Sometimes I just... think of it... annoying..."

"...Oh."

Her pissed glare as she gripped my arm—hand deep in her pussy—was magic words no brother could ignore.

"Still, this ain't gonna cut it."

I stirred her sloppy pussy with my fingers.

Then whipped out my dick and plunged in.

"Kyaaah!!"

Legs splayed wide in shame as I thrust deep—she covered her face, ears beet red.

Must've been mortified.

I still remembered first time she caught me jerking—back when I was the nice, kind big bro.

Shame like doing something evil kept us awkward awhile.

If I felt that, imagine her.

Probably the trigger for our relationship turning distant like this.

"Calling it even for catching me jerking back then?"

"...Haah... Why act like... you wouldn't come... hngah...!"

Because of the DM saying I'd crash at Hyeji's?

Planned to, actually—absorbing B-grade mana stones to rush select skills to level 5 evenly.

Prepping for my safety.

In that vein, rushing the lagging Kang Hana made sense.

"Good timing."

Bzzz.

"Kyaaaah! Stop it! Haaaang!"

Pressing the lonely vibrator to her clit made her wail and squirt.