Bound for America (7)
The Trainer App didn't discriminate between men and women.
#stuck in wall
One of the Trainer's Room functions could trap a man inside the wall just as easily.
The moment I realized that, a path forward opened up for me.
Inside the Trainer's Room that rendered me invincible, I actually stood a chance against the S-rank hunter Yi Haewan.
No, it was safe to say it would be a one-sided victory.
So I tested it.
The result was defeat, exactly as expected.
Even in the Trainer's Room, my stats remained unchanged.
It was only natural I couldn't compete with an S-rank hunter.
Just because I viewed Yi Haewan as a pathetic worm didn't make the bastard any weaker.
He was undeniably one of Korea's top S-rank hunters. There was no way a mere D-rank hunter like me could possibly beat him.
…I'll have to borrow Sora's hand.
I'd summon them both together and give Han Sora the order.
That way I could kill Yi Haewan.
Even if my attacks couldn't pierce him, hers certainly would.
Killing him had become a foregone conclusion. Now I just had to decide how to kill him.
I wanted to give Yi Haewan the most agonizing death imaginable.
I had zero intention of showing mercy to the son of a bitch who tried to have me assassinated.
What would be the most painful thing for a man born with a dick?
Having his woman stolen by another man.
Wealth, fame, and women. The things males desperately fight for in their pursuit of success.
Yi Haewan already possessed all of them.
All except one. The woman.
…That's not quite right.
Yi Haewan hadn't failed to get the woman. Given his popularity, it was more accurate to say he simply didn't have one.
The women throwing themselves at his feet weren't enough to satisfy him.
The only woman he truly wanted was Han Sora.
Just to claim her, this S-rank hunter had stooped to using dirty assassination tactics against a D-rank hunter.
I decided to play just as dirty as he had.
I would turn his own desires against him.
I summoned Yi Haewan first and stuck him into the wall.
Then I summoned Han Sora and handed her the mask.
She put on the Mask of Perception Impairment and followed my lead.
It was her silent way of saying she understood my intentions and would play along.
We'd done coordinated rape play so many times before. I trusted she would enjoy this as an extension of that game.
…She won't recognize me, right?
Given the situation, I was a little worried she might figure it out.
But somehow I felt it wouldn't matter even if she did. A strange, baseless certainty.
Han Sora's training progress had reached a staggering 89%.
It crept up bit by bit with every session, recording an absurd figure now.
I still had no idea what the number truly meant.
But I calculated that, at the very least, Sora wouldn't kill me for it. There was a faint hope she might even forgive me if she found out.
As for Yi Haewan…
If the thing sitting on his shoulders was actually a brain and not just decoration, he would recognize me whether I hid my face or not.
That didn't matter. He wasn't leaving this room alive anyway.
"Sora…!"
I stripped Han Sora's blouse off right in front of Yi Haewan.
I deliberately flaunted her voluptuous breasts, showing them off like a trophy.
Yi Haewan glared at me with bloodshot eyes. His twisted expression was a cocktail of every negative emotion imaginable.
I was getting exactly the reaction I wanted.
I devoured her breasts without restraint.
Han Sora moaned louder and more lewdly than usual.
I could feel it. He was burning with envy.
He was desperate to knead those breasts, suck on those nipples, to do every last thing a man could do with her.
"How about it, Haewan? Better hurry up and escape if you want a taste, don't you think?"
Her pale breasts had flushed a deep red.
The result of my rough handling.
Her pink nipples were swollen and puffy from the way I'd nibbled and sucked on them.
"Uuuu…!"
Yi Haewan's body shuddered violently.
As a fellow man, I instantly understood exactly what kind of tremor that was.
Han Sora, with all her experience with men, understood it too.
"Wow, seriously?"
"Haa… hah…."
"Mr. Mask, can't we just kill this bastard?"
Han Sora stared at Yi Haewan with pure contempt as he fixated on her breasts and came pathetically.
She looked ready to kill him herself without me even asking.
"Sora, I want to show off your beauty. It's a sight I wouldn't dare reveal to other men… but I think it's fine to show it specially to Haewan."
He was a man who would soon die.
Before I sent him off, I wanted to show him the worst possible ending a male could suffer.
Han Sora frowned and replied.
"I'll be claiming proper compensation for this."
"I'll do whatever you want."
"No, not that."
Han Sora shook her head and subtly brushed my chin with her fingers.
Her mischievous smile overflowed with the desire to peel my mask off.
But she couldn't. It could only be removed by the wearer's will.
There was no way for her to see my face with her own strength.
"Mr. Mask, can't you show me your face?"
"No."
I refused firmly.
I wouldn't mind if the truth came out inevitably, but I had no desire to reveal my identity myself.
"That's really mean of you."
Han Sora pouted like she was about to cry.
My heart softened again despite myself. Still, showing my face was out of the question.
I unbuckled my belt first.
I was going to give her my cock to suck right away.
Instantly, Sora's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"I don't think it's time yet. I'm not mentally ready. I'll show you when we're so close we can't live without each other."
While loosening the belt, I offered her my cock.
Sora immediately grabbed my pants and yanked them down.
The front of my underwear was bulging obscenely.
"It smells so strong, Mr. Mask. Don't you have anyone else taking care of you?"
She tapped my crotch lightly as she asked.
Her careful, stroking touch was as gentle as if she were receiving her husband's coat.
"Yeah, well…."
While I'd been sucking on her nipples, my cock had already finished warming up.
The fully erect shaft strained hard against the fabric, making the outline even more pronounced.
Even I had to admit it looked heavy. At least in terms of size, I was confident.
I glanced at Yi Haewan, who was staring in a daze.
Sora followed my gaze and checked his condition, then let out a small laugh.
"It seems like you're thinking about him more than me right now."
She'd hit the nail on the head. My mind was completely occupied with Yi Haewan.
"Sora, that's enough… stop right there."
Yi Haewan, still stuck in the wall, muttered desperately.
"Is that bastard threatening you? If so, I'll help you."
He still hadn't given up. Hope still lingered in his eyes.
I was curious what kind of face he'd make after watching Sora have sex.
"Park Seonwoo?"
Han Sora awkwardly denied his words.
"There's no way Mr. Mask could be Hunter Seonwoo."
The corner of her mouth twitched upward.
It seemed the Mask of Perception Impairment was doing its job perfectly.
I didn't bother replying. I simply thrust my hips forward, bringing my crotch right up to her face.
"Ugh…."
I grabbed her head and pulled her closer, rubbing her pretty face against the precum-soaked front of my underwear.
"Haewan, what are you waiting for? If you keep making me wait, I might just finish by myself?"
While mocking him, I pulled my underwear down.
My massive cock swung out heavily, fully revealed.
"……."
Yi Haewan stared at my cock with his mouth hanging open, unable to look away.
It seemed his own equipment wasn't particularly impressive.
Even Sora couldn't tear her eyes away from my cock, though for an entirely different reason.
"Mr. Mask, can I suck it?"
She asked while swallowing her drool.
I stroked her hair and gave her permission to taste it.
"Make sure to show him properly. I want him to see every bit of you."
"Understood."
I adjusted our position.
With Yi Haewan stuck in the wall as the focal point, Sora and I stood so our side profiles were completely exposed to him.
The long, thick cock would be especially clear.
"Ah, aaaaah…!"
Yi Haewan squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head away, as if he couldn't bear to watch.
How pathetic.
It seemed he genuinely thought Sora was being stolen from him.
Even though she'd never belonged to him in the first place.
It felt incredibly satisfying. The resentment I'd felt when the Haetae Guild's third attack team ambushed me completely melted away.
"Thank you for the meal… aahng…."
Sora grabbed my cock, opened her mouth wide, and tucked her flowing hair behind her ear before taking the glans inside.
Her head began moving back and forth.
She puckered her lips tightly around my shaft, sucking it deliciously as she stroked it.
"Please! Please! Sora, stop! That bastard's cock… Why?! I told you not to!"
Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp!
Yi Haewan thrashed violently.
Only his upper body could move, but the threat was still real.
The genuine killing intent of an S-rank hunter was difficult for a D-rank like me to withstand. My balls shriveled up in fear.
Each time that happened, Sora would grab and massage them soothingly.
"Mmph, mmm!"
Slurp, slup!
"Sora, does my cock taste good? Why don't you tell Haewan?"
"Shluuurp! Don't talk to me right now, Mr. Mask. Haum, lick. I'm busy eating cock."
"……."
It seemed she'd completely forgotten Yi Haewan was watching. She focused solely on my cock.
She kissed the glans repeatedly while sucking, flicked her tongue to lick every inch of the shaft, and gently melted my balls in her mouth.
Sora ate my cock with an utterly lewd, depraved expression.
…So this is what a bitch in heat looks like.
She was completely addicted to sex. That single sentence perfectly described Han Sora's current state.
"Aaaah, aaaaaagh!"
Yi Haewan let out a scream that bordered on a wail.
We hadn't even started proper penetration yet, but he was already acting like some tragic male protagonist. It was ridiculous.
"Stop! Stooooop! Stop it! Sora! Soraaa…!"
Slurp, slurp! Sluuuuurp!
Han Sora ignored his desperate pleas completely.
I enjoyed her devoted service until I finally came.
Spurt, spurt—
"Huuu… Sora, that feels amazing."
Burrrrrt.
Sora worked her lips, savoring the semen in her mouth by rolling it around with her tongue.
"Sora, show it to Haewan."
She shot me a quick glare, then walked toward Yi Haewan with a clearly annoyed expression, making it obvious she was only doing this because I'd asked.
"Aaaah…."
Standing before him, Sora opened her mouth wide.
She proudly displayed the load of another male's cum filling her mouth.
Gulp—
Then she closed her lips and swallowed it all in one go.
"Aaaah!"
Yi Haewan lost consciousness immediately.