Chapter 190
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 190
Chapter Title: 190. Can't Move After Swallowing Semen
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I only had two S-grade mana stones left in my subspace, but I still had 14 A-grade ones left from what Han Semi had given me.
I invested four of them.
Honestly, the moment I got that SSS-grade mana stone, I knew it was worth investing in.
Of course, I'd invest the SSS-grade one too.
Investment firm or whatever she called it.
Just looking at Nia, you could tell she was born into nobility. She exuded class.
Her every movement was relaxed and effortless, and she treated an SSS-grade mana stone like some random pebble she'd picked up off the street. That meant she didn't place much weight on money or its value.
So I was confident that investing in her would bring back even bigger mana stones.
Something precious to Nia.
She wouldn't focus too much on anything else if it meant getting something that pleased her.
Starting off with a flashy SSS-grade bang wouldn't be bad, but Nia had definitely said in her dream that she'd gotten pregnant with an SSS-grade skill.
To make that happen, we'd need to use an SSS-grade mana stone at minimum when she actually got pregnant—to maximize the birth rate.
Using it before pregnancy would help boost the overall odds and awaken her to a better grade, but it felt like a waste since that mana would go toward the pregnancy chance.
Anyway, even at 1%, if I kept dumping semen and pounding away to raise the odds, the moment of conception would come eventually.
"Ugh... What is this feeling? It's weird."
Nia clamped her mouth shut, her legs splayed wide and trembling, toes curling tight as she reacted to the alien sensation of semen gushing into her womb.
It was definitely weird.
You wouldn't get full off the first drink, but mana-packed, concentrated semen had never gotten a bad reaction from any woman before.
"...It's so bloated. Do I really have to keep doing this until I get pregnant?"
After shuddering in pleasure for a while, Nia pressed down on her lower belly, feeling the semen trapped inside her womb. She looked up at me and asked.
'Nia Astera's pregnancy has failed.
SSS-grade sperm strengthens 'Nia Astera's' womb.
Some SSS-grade sperm power dissipates due to the strong womb's resistance.
Next pregnancy chance increases by 2%.
'Holy shit.'
Hiddens really were different.
Even after hitting her with 24-pul concentrated SSS-grade sperm and grinding down four A-grade mana stones on top, it only went up by 2%.
For me, that was actually a good thing if it meant dragging out the time to fuck Nia and shatter that haughty expression of hers, but the odds were brutally harsh no matter how you sliced it.
With her 20-year-old virgin buff on top, in an era where girls younger than that got married, fucked, and pregnant back in Joseon times, this should be the prime condition for max pregnancy buffs in modern society—and it was still this pathetic.
On the flip side, maybe that's exactly why her 20-year-old body could become a vessel for a hidden skill.
Either way, all I'd done was use Hana's mouth pussy to lube up, then crack open the door of Nia's pussy entrance and hose it down with semen. But look at her stoic face, now slightly flushed.
Her expression struggling to stay calm amid the confusion of her first time.
Her gaze dropping to where my dick was buried in her pussy—she'd even dropped her phone and hadn't bothered picking it up.
The long skirt would probably hide the dick itself from view.
So she'd have to imagine it.
How it must be lodged inside her.
It was just the tip, but she'd feel it vividly.
My thick glans forcing open her tight, dry virgin flesh, the pain mixing with the pleasure of the semen flooding in.
Right now, even I could feel how her pussy walls, slicked by the semen, sucked at my glans so softly and chewy.
Nia had to feel it too.
No one without any sensation could ignore that.
"I'm asking if we have to."
Her tone was pricklier than Hana's by about five levels, but I nodded.
"Didn't the message pop up? It said it failed. Can't read Korean?"
"...I can read. And it was in English. It said my womb got stronger. Pregnancy chance up by 2%."
"Right. We keep going until it says success."
"...Like this, over and over?"
"It won't be fun, will it? Sex has to be fun. If you're just spreading your legs like a whore and only reacting when I cum like a semen toilet, what's the point? That's just work."
"You called me a whore? To my face?"
Her icy expression made me avert my eyes as I defended myself.
"You're just mimicking Korean, huh? In Korea, that's called a metaphor. Who's saying you're a whore? Where's a virgin whore? I'm saying you're acting like one. Because you're treating sex like business."
"...But it is business."
"Sure is. A deal, a contract. So put some fucking effort into it."
"Effort? Whatever. Pull your penis out already. I said just the tip, but you shoved it all in, didn't you? Do it again next time and the contract's really over."
She told me to pull out but just lay there waiting, which screamed born noble.
Not a real aristocrat, sure, but how rich was her family for her to think others doing things for her was natural?
But I didn't pull out first either.
I still had more excuses left.
"Just the tip, though?"
"What?"
"I said, just the tip. See?"
I pressed down hard on the puffy long skirt over her belly, pointing at where my glans was buried inside.
Nia lifted her upper body with a moan.
"Ahh...!"
Lifting up pressed her lower body down naturally, my glans scraping her spot.
That lewd, twisted expression was straight out of a romance novel princess.
I wanted to snap a pic and post it to the Hunter Gallery—pure "fallen noble lady" vibes.
This was the quality you only got in side stories after the main plot, where the author slaps a 19+ warning on a super detailed illustration as fan service.
Her silver hair trailed up from the bed, her gaze heading between her lewdly spread legs.
"...It's true."
Nia was a woman who could face reality.
My dick prying into her tight pussy was wrapped exactly around the glans.
Sure, a bit of shaft was in there to make that wrap possible, but nitpick all you want—it wasn't past the tip. Even a virgin could judge it that way.
Then she glanced at my thick, long shaft leading out from there and looked away.
"Pull it out now..."
I pulled out my dick with satisfaction right as she said that.
My eyes stayed glued to her white-and-pink pussy as semen trailed out with the glans.
It dribbled down, flowing all the way to her pink asshole. It looked just like the aftermath of a thorough pounding and creampie, and I felt proud.
"Normally you'd thank me for the pounding and clean it up... but you're still a newbie."
I shoved the semen-coated glans back into Hana's mouth as she sat beside us, watching curiously.
"Mmmp!"
"It's basically your spit anyway."
Truth be told, Nia had barely any love juices.
First creampie, and she probably hadn't even gotten aroused.
She'd just felt curiosity at the mana pleasure surging through her.
Semen slaves didn't hook you like instant drug addiction with those Teto pheromone effects right away. It took time to savor it slowly.
"When's next?"
As the dripping semen ran down her thighs when she got up from the bed, Nia wiped it back up into her pussy with her panties from the side, tossed them into the small trash can in the corner of my room, and asked.
I replied casually, not even glancing at the trash.
"When are you heading back to the States?"
"States? Not until I'm pregnant. Staying long-term in a suite at XX Hotel nearby."
"Hmm. Got SNS? I'll DM you when I'm free."
"When you're free? Get me pregnant ASAP. I'm busy."
If the lofty princess said she was busy, every guy before me had probably bent over backward to accommodate her.
Not me.
"I'm busy too. Got a bunch of other women to impregnate besides you. You've only paid the pregnancy fee so far—everything else is on credit. Used four A-grades today, owe me one S-grade too. I said I'd knock you up, not that I'd drop everything to invest in you. Wait your turn. Or fly in from the States every time I call like before."
"..."
First time being treated like this? Nia stood there, glaring at me with a deeply furrowed brow.
Probably debating.
Call in those SS-grade hunters outside?
Use her rank-12 U.S. guild's power?
Or leverage her brains and money?
But Nia had come here with a vision of her future and full conviction.
"...Fine. But it's my ovulation window, so come every three days."
I smirked as she pleaded that and headed out the door.
It really hit home that she was just a 20-year-old girl still.
While others were scheduling days to milk semen multiple times a day for pregnancy, even Im Hyeji booking out entire theaters to jump me.
Not to mention couples contributing to the birth rate in this low-fertility era cramming sessions during ovulation when it wasn't working.
She thought that was her best shot, huh?
Though from her words, she didn't seem that naive.
Either way, great terms for me.
Better than her throwing a fit and clinging for it.
Until she slowly tamed into a semen slave, it was best to let her taste it gradually.
"Let's go."
Despite it feeling like a long time to her, the two hunters waiting in the narrow entryway left with Nia.
"Oh, they left? Who was that?"
"Just a friend of mine and Hana's."
"She was gorgeous... Must've met in a dungeon, huh."
The friend who'd shown up out of nowhere with an SSS-grade mana stone. A grateful one at that.