Chapter 109: The Old Temple (5)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 109: The Old Temple (5)
The room you can't leave without having sex. It's one of the most common erotic traps in all sorts of comics and stories.
Just as the name implies, the door won't open until the people inside have sex. What if two men were trapped in here?
‘...Ugh.’
The thought alone was enough to wound me.
“Orabeoni...?”
Yoo Sowol read the words on the wall over and over, rubbing her eyes as if to make sure she was seeing correctly.
I mean, it was shocking even for me. I could only imagine how it must be for her, having spent her entire life in a place like a temple.
“This room itself must be the trap.”
“A trap... Then what should we do?”
“Well, I doubt the door will listen to reason, so I guess we’ll have to use force.”
I gathered magic in my right hand and took a stance.
If I had learned martial arts, fist qi would have bloomed from my hand, but unfortunately, that wasn't the case.
However, I was confident in my ability to physically enhance my body with magic. I was also certain that in terms of raw power, it wouldn't fall far behind fist qi.
I threw my fist at the old wooden door.
CRASH!!
A deafening roar echoed as my fist collided with the door.
And yet, the wooden door didn't have a single scratch on it. This was clearly strange. The blow I’d just delivered was powerful enough to easily crumple a steel door.
That meant the door was being protected by some means.
In cases like this, the simplest methods are to either hit it with enough physical force to shatter the protective barrier itself, or to use magic.
‘If I were alone, I would have used a 3rd Circle... no, maybe pushed myself a little and used a 4th Circle spell, but...’
For now, I held back. It wouldn't be too late to use it if I determined the situation was truly dangerous. Besides, this situation wasn't entirely bad for me.
“...Orabeoni, would you mind stepping back for a moment?”
But it seemed I was the only one thinking that way. Yoo Sowol drew the sword that hung at her waist.
Her palm, covered in calluses—the proof of her effort—gripped the hilt smoothly. The next moment, the aura she exuded changed completely.
‘Incredible focus. Her energy is gathering around the sword.’
It was a far cry from the sword dance I had seen the night before.
A beautifully blossomed plum flower flutters in the wind. Then, it rushes forward to kill someone.
Plum Blossom Moon Sword, Plum Blossom Wild Dance.
As if a dancer from the heavens had descended to earth to brandish her sword at an enemy, Yoo Sowol’s blade swung toward the door.
CLANG!
“Hk?!”
But her Sword Qi couldn't even scratch the wooden door. Moreover, the door rang out as if it had been struck by steel.
I had expected as much, so I wasn't particularly surprised. It would have been more absurd if the door that had blocked my fist was broken by her attack.
[Remaining Matching Time: 53:13:17]
‘The time is a bit tight.’
I decided to scrap my plan to take things slow.
Just as Yoo Sowol was about to unleash another form, I wrapped my arms around her waist.
“O-Orabeoni? This is dangerous, so suddenly...”
“I did it on purpose. You’re exhausted right now.”
“...It’s not that bad.”
Not that bad? Sweat was pouring down her forehead, and her complexion was noticeably worse than before. Considering her level, the power of the technique she had just used was clearly abnormal. I could only assume she had pushed herself too hard.
“Besides, there’s a way to get out of here without wasting our strength, isn't there?”
“...”
Yoo Sowol’s face turned red. The way she deliberately avoided my gaze was cute. And she showed no sign of trying to escape my embrace.
If I could see a status window like I could for Iris or Cheon Yeo-hwa, I bet her favorability would be over 90.
I gently took her chin and made her meet my eyes. Her pupils, trembling pathetically, turned toward me.
I quietly closed my eyes and pressed my lips to hers.
“Mph, mmmph... Chup, chuup...♡”
Yoo Sowol’s kisses were still passive. She would only awkwardly respond when I moved my tongue. It seemed she was too shy to take the lead.
Because I was hugging her from behind, I couldn't stroke her back as I usually did, but on the other hand, it allowed for more explicit caresses.
“Heup?!”
I grabbed her large breasts. They were still so big that I couldn't possibly hold them all in one hand. I could feel her soft skin through the thin fabric of her training uniform.
I naturally untied the sash at her waist and began to remove her dobok.
“Ah...”
I held Yoo Sowol, now in her underwear, even tighter and continued to kiss her. At the same time, my hands moved quickly to undo her chest wrap.
Eventually, left in nothing but her panties, Yoo Sowol tried to cover her chest, but even that was stopped by my hand.
“Don’t cover them.”
“...”
I stroked the hair of the shyly nodding Yoo Sowol before pulling off her last remaining pair of panties. For the record, they were panties, not traditional undergarments. They were light pink with lace, a gift I had given her before.
If I could have, I would have given her a bra too, but I held back since the only colors I had would have been visible through her dobok.
We headed for the bed.
I gently laid Yoo Sowol on the bed, caressed her cheek softly, and kissed her again.
Slowly, I moved down. I pressed my lips against her inverted nipples, which were shyly hiding again today, and sucked gently.
“Hk, heut...!♡ N-not there, Orabeoni...♡”
I gently caressed her other nipple with my fingers, rolling it lightly. Perhaps because we’d done this before, her nipple hardened faster than last time. The now highly sensitive peak trembled pathetically.
“Suck.”
“Hauuk...!!♡”
Sploosh!
I had only sucked lightly, but just like last time, Yoo Sowol came easily, shooting a stream of fluid from between her legs.
Her reaction was so amusing that I found myself continuing to suck and lick her. The way she reacted when I bit down lightly with my teeth was especially intense, far beyond my imagination.
“Hiiik?!!♡”
Her back arched as she gushed her juices, reaching her climax. The shock must have been considerable, as she trembled faintly before collapsing onto the bed.
I took off my own clothes and positioned myself between her legs.
Her pussy, soaked with love juice, was so lewd that just looking at it made my dick grow stiff. It seemed no other foreplay was necessary.
Sloorp, slurp♡
I rubbed the head of my cock against her vaginal opening.
“Sowol.”
“...I’m okay.”
For a moment, anxiety and fear flickered in her eyes at the sight of my dick, which was far beyond average size. But she quickly composed herself and spoke with a determined expression.
I pushed my hips forward, slowly inserting the head.
“Hnngh, ugh...”
The resistance was incredible from the very beginning. It was so tight it felt like someone was blocking the way with their hand. Yoo Sowol let out small, pained moans, as if she was feeling pain.
Even under the influence of the Alpha Male Skill, it was this intense. I quickly used another skill.
[The Sex Expert skill has been activated.]
[Sexual Intercourse Bonus +100%]
“Heek?!”
As the skill’s effect replaced her pain with pleasure, the amount of love juice she produced increased noticeably.
Still, the resistance was strong. I pushed forward with force.
“Hah, ahhh...♡”
Once the head was in, my dick plunged relentlessly into her pussy. Halfway in, something blocked its path. The mark of purity. With a glad heart, I broke through it and advanced.
Thump. My entire cock was inside. This was a first. She was deeper than she looked.
“Haaah...♡”
From the shock of penetration, Yoo Sowol’s tongue lolled out, her eyes half-lidded as her hips trembled.
As expected, the pressure inside her was insane. It felt as if her pussy was chewing on my dick.
It wasn't my first time taking a virgin, but it was a pleasure that was hard to get used to. I began to move my hips slowly.
Slap, slap, slap—
“Hk, heu, haaahng!♡”
I grabbed her breasts, which bounced up and down, and gradually picked up the pace.
When I pinched her nipple as it poked out between my fingers, another stream shot from her pussy, soaking my lower abdomen. The pressure inside her grew even tighter.
“Haaang, ang!♡ Orabeoni...!!♡”
Unable to bear the overwhelming pleasure, Yoo Sowol let out a scream-like moan and hugged me tightly.
To me, it felt like she was begging for my cum. The urge to ejaculate was building.
I surrendered to my instincts and thrust my hips. The sensation of our pubic bones colliding and my dick brutally plowing through her slick pussy was indescribably stimulating.
I was reaching my limit.
I pressed the head of my cock against her cervix and released my load. An enormous amount of semen gushed out.
“Haaaa...!♡”
I looked at Yoo Sowol’s sweat-drenched face.
Her neat bangs were disheveled, and pearl-like tears streamed from the corners of her reddened eyes.
I kissed her lips as she panted for breath. Our tongues mixed softly.
Fwaaa!
At that moment, the wall where the inscription had been glowed, and a door suddenly appeared.
‘...Did it clear after I came inside her just once?’
The clear condition was more lenient than I thought.
It was a good thing, of course, but I had only done it once. It felt like a waste to end it here.
“Orabeoni...♡”
Yoo Sowol seemed to be thinking the same thing, as she called out to me plaintively while I stared at the door.
“The door might still be locked, so let’s keep going until it opens for sure.”
“...Yes♡”
Creeak. As if it had been listening to us, the door opened automatically.
But we deliberately ignored it and began to move together again.
Rattle, rattle!!
“Hyaaaang!!♡ Orabeoni!!♡ I think I’m going to cum again... Hnnghk?!♡”
The tactless door kept opening and closing, annoying us. But that didn't stop us. If anything, we focused on each other even more to ignore the sound.
BANG, BANG!!
Shut up.
*
About three hours later, we slowly got up. Of course, we hadn't spent the entire three hours having sex. If we had, Yoo Sowol’s body wouldn't have been able to take it.
We had sex for about two hours, then lay in bed for an hour, holding each other and dozing off.
“Shall we get going?”
“...Yes.”
Yoo Sowol couldn't meet my eyes. She seemed to be remembering herself panting beneath me, lost in pleasure.
Of course, her shyness was one thing, but we had grown much closer than before we’d had sex. She stuck close to my side, and I responded by wrapping an arm around her waist.
“Hee, heehee...”
Suddenly in a good mood, Yoo Sowol hummed a strange little tune and leaned against me.
I grabbed the doorknob that had appeared on the wall and turned it.
Creeak. With the sound of it turning smoothly, the door opened, and beyond it was another room.
Inside the room was a small table, and on it sat a peculiar-looking wooden box.
“Orabeoni, that’s the emblem of Shaolin.”
Yoo Sowol pointed to the golden lotus drawn on the wooden box.
I swallowed dryly and opened the box. An immense light, so bright it felt like it could blind me, poured out. Of course, thanks to protecting my eyes with magic, I wasn't actually blinded.
‘...Is this the Prajna Divine Pill?’
Inside the box, pills emitting light were neatly arranged.
I could feel an incredible amount of energy from them at a single glance.
“...Orabeoni, I’m going to go pick some flowers for a moment.”
With only those words, Yoo Sowol left the room. It wasn't hard to realize that this was her way of being considerate.
She could have claimed ownership of the Prajna Divine Pill for her sect, the Mount Hua Sect, but she pretended not to know for my sake.
‘I’ll have to get her an elixir from Earth next time I come.’
Finding an elixir suitable for Cheon Yeo-hwa, who practiced demonic arts, was extremely difficult. But for Yoo Sowol, who practiced orthodox martial arts and possessed pure energy, it would be easy to find a suitable elixir as long as I had the money.
I closed the wooden box and put it in my inventory.
I had no intention of consuming something so incredible here.
It would be far more efficient to absorb it in a place overflowing with mana—in other words, a place where a spirit vein flowed.
“By the way... is the Formless Vajra Art not here?”
I looked around the room, but I couldn't see anything that looked like a martial arts manual. It seemed it wasn't here. I was about to leave with a sense of disappointment when—
—Hoho, you’ve obtained the Prajna Divine Pill, and now you desire the Formless Vajra Art as well? You are a greedy child.
“?!”
Hearing a voice from behind me, I whipped my head around to see a ghost floating in the air.
“Don’t tell me... Vajra Divine Monk?”
My eyes met with those of a depraved monk who looked like a thug.
—Hoh, you are a sharp child.