Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Taming (4)
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"Argh, seriously."
I'd told her to stay put.
But Choi Da-eun had splattered semen all over the place, from where she'd been lying to everywhere around her.
If I left her any longer, it seemed like it'd just lead to more hassle.
So I sent her back for now.
I grabbed a mop and wiped up the semen.
Cleaning up my own mess like this? Felt fucking awful.
The composition and framing were all off.
Sex with Choi Da-eun had my tension at an all-time high, but now it had crashed right back down.
Even my dick had lost all interest and hung limp.
Completely deflated.
From the next summoning on, I should make Choi Da-eun handle the cleanup too.
There's no rule saying the Taming Room is just for fucking pussy, right? Should be fine.
Not a bad idea.
I wiped up the semen and sprayed some deodorizer.
Maybe I should buy some air fresheners later and set them up.
After finishing the cleanup, I turned on my smartphone.
The smartphone with only the Taming App installed, lonely as ever.
I tapped straight into the Taming App to check for any changes.
Nothing particularly different.
No achievements unlocked or anything.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Summon Target: Choi Da-eun Settlement: Insertion Adaptation Complete, No Orgasm, Unconditional Hatred Taming Progress: 0% Taming progress still at zero.
Given Choi Da-eun's reactions, that made sense.
Right up until the reverse summon, she'd been glaring daggers and cursing up a storm.
But insertion adaptation was complete.
Not entirely sure what that meant, but I had a rough idea.
Probably that she no longer felt pain from penetration.
Her moans had shifted a bit during thrusting, after all.
From tones of pain to something more like whimpering.
Even so, taming progress at 0%, no progress at all.
Maybe I need to rethink my approach.
That thought crossed my mind.
'This is tough. Really tough.'
The F-difficulty girls who'd hit conditional 100% just from sex.
What was the difference between them and Choi Da-eun?
The presence or absence of Dreamification, their dispositions, views on sex—everything from A to Z.
Up until I fucked her, Choi Da-eun had her hymen intact.
Meaning that pretty face had stayed a virgin well into her mid-twenties.
How many confessions must she have gotten?
I'd never gotten a single one in my life, but just by standing there, she'd probably racked up hundreds, maybe thousands.
Some of those guys must've been top-tier catches.
She was the kind of resolute woman who'd brushed off all those studs to guard her purity...
'...Wonder if shoving my dick in her a few times will make her submit.'
I needed a different method.
My sex skills weren't exactly god-tier, so I desperately needed tools.
And right on cue, there was one in my Inventory.
A perfectly timed item staring me down.
⚙ INVENTORY ⚙ Super Potent Aphrodisiac Not an anesthetic strong enough to knock out a massive African elephant.
This was an aphrodisiac so potent even the supposedly toughest animal couldn't resist going into heat.
What would happen if I used this on Choi Da-eun?
Would she beg for my dick?
But this aphrodisiac wasn't all-powerful.
There were caveats.
Say I smeared it anywhere on Choi Da-eun's body.
She'd feel an overwhelming itch right away.
If the intensity was too much for her to handle?
I couldn't control every moment.
Who knows what she'd do on her own.
I could end up facing a scenario where she throws herself at another guy.
That'd be the absolute worst-case, something I never wanted to deal with.
To prevent that mishap...
'Gotta use the aphrodisiac in moderation.'
Just enough to make that itch on her body a mild annoyance.
Keep her pride intact but irritated enough.
I needed to find that sweet spot.
I pulled the Super Potent Aphrodisiac from my Inventory.
A glass vial the size of a cold medicine bottle appeared in my hand.
About 30ml capacity, maybe.
No clue how much to use.
Testing it on myself would be ridiculous.
Time to figure out a method.
* * *
Choi Da-eun, reverse-summoned from the Taming Room.
The moment she realized she was back home, she headed straight for the bathroom.
"Fuck."
That trash rapist who'd forced himself on her.
He'd irresponsibly creampied her womb.
Because of that, slimy semen sloshed around inside her pussy.
And it wasn't pooling deep inside.
It kept trickling down her vaginal walls, making her feel shitty the whole time.
Maybe because she'd done it once now.
Shoving her fingers in and scooping out the semen felt almost practiced.
Not a skill Choi Da-eun welcomed.
Pale globs of semen dripped from her fingers.
She turned on the water to wash them down the bathroom floor drain.
Was it her imagination, or did a nauseating night-blooming flower stench linger?
"Hoo, hoo. Fuck, I'll kill him."
Squelch, squelch.
Choi Da-eun scraped at her vaginal walls with fierce eyes.
It looked a bit like masturbation, but there was no pleasure in it.
She washed her body and tidied up.
Sat at her desk and opened a notebook.
Wrote down every detail of what had happened, nothing omitted.
To catch the bastard, Choi Da-eun decided to record every possible clue.
This wasn't something she'd wrap up today or tomorrow.
Since it was the work of a B-rank or higher hunter dead set on it, she ditched any naive hopes of an easy catch.
She was already braced for a long haul.
She'd probably get violated countless times before it ended.
This was just the beginning.
Until the bastard got bored of her body and discarded her, Choi Da-eun would be summoned periodically for rape sessions.
In other words, she had to identify and nab the perp before he cut ties.
Time felt both plentiful and scarce.
Especially since she'd vowed to kill him herself—it made her all the more urgent.
"Semen could be a clue too?"
As she filled the notebook, Choi Da-eun spotted a post online.
About how they'd caught a rapist, detailing the investigation process.
The key clue was sperm DNA.
That led to the real culprit's arrest.
Body hairs and fingerprints helped too, per the conclusion.
The trash rapist who'd done Choi Da-eun kept creampieing inside her on a whim.
No thought to pregnancy risk, just dumping his load for his own pleasure.
That semen, discarded so callously, might become the vital hint to kill him.
Choi Da-eun realized this a bit late.
"Ugh, ugh!"
She clenched her fists, suppressing her injustice.
Her limbs trembled.
She wanted to kill him ASAP, but tears welled up at her own pathetic state.
Staying like this, she might not hold back her rage.
If a C-rank hunter unleashed her power, the whole floor would be a bloodbath.
She barely held it in.
She wasn't trash enough to take it out on innocents.
Her shitty temper didn't mean she'd break the law.
'I'll definitely kill him.'
Next time she got summoned and violated...
She'd somehow bring back his semen.
Collect it, request a DNA test.
With that resolve, she went to bed.
Figured after one rape, she could rest easy tonight.
Choi Da-eun's expectations missed the mark spectacularly.
In the dead of night, she was summoned in a completely defenseless state.
Dead asleep, even snoring.
She felt hands trying to strip her clothes, like someone was undressing her.
She jolted awake, eyes fluttering open.
Grasped the situation and moved immediately.
The masked man had already removed her top.
Choi Da-eun was left in just a black bra.
A size too small, it strained to contain her massive tits.
The bra looked ready to burst.
"Fuck...! We just did it, and now again?!"
This time, summoned in pajamas without even a weapon.
All she could do was clutch her chest and back away.
Then it hit her.
To kill the bastard, she needed his semen as evidence.
That might even be the fastest way to catch him.
'...Have no choice but to let him do it?'
Fucking infuriating.
No way getting fucked by the rapist again felt good.
But if it meant she could kill the man standing before her.
'I'd sell my soul to the devil!'
Choi Da-eun slightly loosened her guard on her tits.
Humiliating, but she subtly exposed a vulnerability.
'Fuck me... Fuck me already.'
She couldn't say it out loud.
One sign of wariness from him, and it'd all go to shit.
She needed to get naturally violated and induce a creampie.
"I've brought a new item."
The man grinned slyly and raised his hand.
Choi Da-eun's gaze followed his arm to his fingertips.
A brown glass bottle.
Only then did Choi Da-eun realize.
The man was fully clothed.
"Do you know what this is?"
"...What the hell is it?"
She dialed back her hostility a notch.
Parted her cleavage to spark some lust.
The man smirked like he had no ulterior motives.
Then he gripped the bottle's neck and shook it.
Just thumb and index finger, swaying it gently...
"It's an aphrodisiac. A super potent one."
The man boasted proudly.
A weird, lascivious anticipation laced his voice.
Unsettling, but she didn't show it.
Choi Da-eun feigned nonchalance.
"If Da-eun plays nice and does as I say... I won't torment you more and will send you back. You can just apply this and rest."
Bullshit.
No woman would take a rapist's words at face value.
Unless she was some Stockholm syndrome nutjob in love with him.
'Fucking asshole picking the shittiest moves.'
Apply the aphrodisiac.
The moment it absorbed, she'd be overwhelmed by weird sensations.
One hundred percent, it'd suck.
She could see the outcome, and he wanted her to just take it lying down?
"If you resist... I won't stop you. But keep in mind, things will get a lot rougher."
He'd use violence.
Meaning she'd suffer helplessly here.
Choi Da-eun swallowed hard.
Pain from reflected damage flashed through her mind.
Chills ran down her spine.
Her body shrank back instinctively.
Her subconscious seemed half-broken from the horrific pain.
"Fuck, fuck...!"
Choi Da-eun had no choice.
She rationalized it as not being able to bring weapons or gear.
"Fine. I'll just touch your tits a bit."
"...Tch..."
The man unscrewed the vial cap and approached step by step.
For her ultimate goal, Choi Da-eun surrendered to his touch.
The moment he unhooked her bra, her huge tits bounced free.
Asserting their presence violently, like escaping confinement.
The man pressed gauze to the vial's mouth, soaking it with contents.
With the aphrodisiac-drenched gauze, he gently wiped her nipples.
"Eut...! Ah...!"
The aphrodisiac absorbed in seconds.
Instantly, her nipples heated up and hardened stiffly.
"Good. As promised, sending you back."
"...What?!"
She needed that creampie.
Needed his semen to track him.
She called out desperately, but too late.
The man reverse-summoned Choi Da-eun.
Back in her room in the blink of an eye.
Her pink nipples were harder than usual.
Her tits felt swollen to bursting.
Her body burned too hot.
"...No way in hell. Fuck, you think I'll lose?"
She gritted her teeth and went to bed.
Ignored the aching desire, pretending it wasn't there.
The next day, the Milky Way Guild's Training Team 4 gathered.
Choi Da-eun arrived at Gwanghwamun Square with a foggy head.