Chapter 182
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 182
Chapter Title: Your Skills Are Insane?
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"We'll contact you once we have the results."
Kim Gap-su hurried off to the Hunter Association to report the information he'd quickly gathered, leaving Kang Hana and me to head home from the Sky Guild, which was still being tidied up.
"Big brother~."
I'd just gotten home and was stripping down to take a quick shower when Kang Hana slipped in, her voice laced with that suspiciously sweet whine she only used when she wanted something.
The telltale sign she was after something.
What could it be? I wondered for a second before remembering and snatching the Fountain of Abundance from behind her back where she'd hidden it.
"Ahh!"
"Whoa, almost forgot about this."
"Ugh, big brother... Can't you just give it to me? It's perfect for me."
"No way. You think I'm gonna hand over free S-grade gear? I picked it up myself."
"...We got it together! I own 20% of it!!!"
"Yeah, I'll set aside your 20% separately. This one's from my personal skills."
She puffed out her cheeks, huffing and swallowing her anger—it was pretty damn cute.
She turned away, flashing her golden blonde hair at me as she stormed out to cool off, but then hesitated at the door, gripping the knob without opening it. Hilarious.
She just couldn't leave the Fountain of Abundance behind.
Couldn't blame her.
An S-grade artifact loaded with mana-related options like that? You won't find one easily anywhere, and even if you're loaded, good luck buying it.
There are plenty of rich people in the world.
And even more rich hunters.
That's why prices for S-grade and higher artifacts skyrocket to the point where people joke they come with luxury taxes.
"What? Weren't you leaving?"
"No! I was just closing the door!"
Bang! Kang Hana slammed the door shut and pounced on me as I was undressing for my shower.
"...What, gonna pay with your body like a slut?"
"What do I have to do to get it??"
Her eyes burned with embarrassment but also rock-solid determination.
The kind of look that said she'd do anything if it meant getting the Fountain of Abundance.
And even without that, Kang Hana was already pickled in my dick—she'd mouth off or resist verbally, but shove it in and she'd be moaning and gushing like a proper bitch in heat. Still, I didn't just brush it off.
"Hmm."
Pretending to mull it over, I laid back and teased her pussy with my cock as she straddled me.
Rocking my hips up and down, I could feel her pussy lips through her thin clothes.
"...Ngh... Stop messing around..."
"Not messing. Actually thinking. What to do. I was planning to gather the folks who need mana artifacts and decide based on objective metrics, you know? But you pulling this cheat move puts your loving big bro in a tough spot. Gotta uphold the guild master's dignity and fairness, but my one and only little sis begging like this... Kinda hard to ignore."
"Then you shouldn't have let me taste it in the first place!!! I've already had a bite. You've hooked me like your dick...... Fuck!!"
Should I?
She snapped at my casual teasing, yelling her head off before realizing what she'd said, her face flushing crimson as she collapsed onto me, burying her head in the nape of my neck.
Her hot, ragged breaths tickled my skin lewdly.
"Hooked on my dick?"
"You bastard... Funny, huh!!"
Her punches to my side actually stung.
"Guh. Ack... Hey..."
Her playful swats started packing real emotion, and with S-grade stamina behind them, my own stamina was draining fast.
I quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning her arms behind her back to stop the assault.
"How about this."
I'd planned to distribute it fairly, but how exactly was entirely up to me since I'd swiped it.
If I hadn't used Stealth to grab it, even with her Precision Search, she wouldn't have had a way to snag it herself.
So no need for perfect fairness.
As long as I could use it satisfyingly, it'd be worth it.
"...?"
Did she catch a glimmer of hope in my tone?
Kang Hana peeked up at me shyly.
Tears welled in her eyes from the mix of shame and frustration—her pouty cuteness cracked me up, so I tugged her lips to mine and tangled our tongues.
"Mmmph..."
With her arms bound behind her, she didn't resist as I pulled her chin.
I devoured her lips, and her soft tongue wrapped around mine in welcome.
My rock-hard cock had sprung out the side of my trunks, sloppily rubbing against her ass, but she didn't dodge—instead, she wiggled her hips to guide it alongside her shorts.
"Haa... Haa..."
Rubbing the edge of her pussy lips made her breaths thicken.
Our lips parted, and her hungry eyes urged me on.
She wanted an answer.
She wanted my cock.
Her gaze screamed for me to pin her helpless pussy—with her hands bound—with a proper thrust.
And the follow-up to my "how about this."
Her slick lips parted sweetly, teasing words on the tip of her tongue.
Should I ask?
Should I make her say it?
But her heated body craved pleasure more.
And pleasure came faster from sucking my cock than waiting for my answer, so she held back.
I released her bound arms, and her freed hands shot down to grab my throbbing cock, lining it up with her pussy and slamming down.
"Hngh..."
Her panties and shorts got in the way, so it slipped out quick. She lifted her ass, yanked her pants down, and impaled herself again.
What a shame to watch that view solo from below.
I thrust deep, gathering her spilling blonde hair and tying it back, her arms raised high bunching her top to reveal her lower breasts.
No bra, obviously premeditated and suspicious as hell.
I reached up, cupping and lifting her lower breast, savoring the feel.
Feeling my touch, she coiled her waist around my cock like she was sucking it in, her face twisting lewdly.
My rigid cock pierced deeper than any hard dildo, filling her pussy completely.
She braced her arms behind her on my thighs, rocking her hips back and forth—my cock screamed in pleasure.
I yanked her top up, baring her tits fully, then had her bite the fabric at her solar plexus. Every sway of her hips made her exposed upper body jiggle, her bouncing breasts stealing my gaze.
Not just big tits make the shake sexy.
On her slim, slender frame, those perfectly protruding pretty tits quivering even in a small range showed how into the fuck she was—plenty erotic in its own way.
"Haa... So... what're you... gonna do... ngh..."
Even mid-fuck, spotting what I liked, she seized the chance to press.
I grabbed her waist as she rode tall, yanking her down to lay flat on me.
"Ngh..."
Exhausted from the stamina-draining position or rough breaths from nonstop orgasms? She flopped onto me, panting hot in my ear as I started thrusting up.
"Ahk... Hngh... Yeah... Ngh... Haa... Wait...!!!"
If anyone's benefited most from my S-grade virility, it's Kang Hana.
She should've adapted by now, but every upward thrust brought fresh moans and squirts like the first time she tasted my cock—dripping sincere and soaked.
Like this, would I even get an answer?
Her eyes glazed over, the Fountain of Abundance forgotten. I whispered the condition in her ear.
"Do it with me and Hyeji as a threesome, and it's yours. Obviously unfair to Hyeji, so you'll cooperate actively when it's with her. Easy, right?"
"Ngh... That's... Hngh..."
"Don't like it? Should I stop?"
"N-noo... Don't stop... I'll do it... Ahh!!"
Getting a yes from a woman is a breeze.
Every time, I pitied my 30 wasted years.
Back then, hot girls were just proxy thrills via pics from alpha males online. Meeting one meant full-course spoiling—clothes, money, dinner—just for a few hours of happy dating vibes.
Shove my dick in, and she'll agree to threesomes or whatever. How unfair is that?
Of course, this yes wouldn't stick post-sex.
Round two was likely.
Hell, getting an answer mid-fuck was absurd to begin with.
If I were still small-dicked and talentless like before, fucking a girl like Kang Hana would've been impossible—she'd play along, then flip out with "What bullshit? Pull out."
"Mmmngh..."
No warning, my cum flooded out, and she clenched her pussy like she'd been waiting, gulping it straight to her womb.
Needed every drop for genetic pregnancy and skill impregnation.
Lost in the release, I focused on the sensation in my balls.
"...Huh?"
The 'frame' of the A-grade magic stone I'd absorbed earlier was stirring.
No—cracking.
Was it the B-grade mana moving, stimulating what was inside?
No crack sound, but it fractured like glass, shattering the 'frame' and letting the 'Sacrificial Magic Circle' seep into the A-grade mana that held it.
"...What the."
That alien mana absorbed into one of the many A-grade mana pools in my balls—the one containing it.
Skill 'Sacrificial Magic Circle (SS)' has been absorbed into the Mana Pouch.
You can use the skill until the absorbed mana is fully depleted.
The skill of the dead Ri Heian had come to me.