Chapter 16
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 16
Eun-ah’s head lifted. Her eyes were moist and glistening, her cheeks flushed as if they would burst at the slightest touch, her lips trembled, and her breathing came in ragged gasps.
This woman is looking to get laid. And after only two days, at that.
“M-Ms. Eun-ah… Please, calm down…”
His voice trembled. In his crude imagination, Dokyun had pictured her maybe watching him while he showered, but he had never dreamed she would say something so outrageous.
“P-Pl… C-Calm down…!” Eun-ah said again, though her face looked anything but calm.
Seeing her, Dokyun’s mouth moved rapidly, his tongue tripping over itself in a desperate attempt to undo his mistake.
“Men and women should be separate. How can a grown man and woman wash themselves in the same place? Please, think about this calmly. It’s embarrassing, isn’t it? Awkward?”
The words tumbled out of him. Dokyun spoke with such fervor that he himself didn’t know what he was saying, but Eun-ah, who was staring at him, didn’t seem to hear a word. She just kept swallowing, gulping audibly.
A moment later, just as Dokyun finished his tirade, Eun-ah’s tightly sealed lips parted.
“I-It’s okay… Because of… what we are to each other…”
What the fuck kind of relationship do we have?!
Perpetrator and victim. Kidnapper and innocent citizen. That was the extent of the relationship as Dokyun saw it, but it seemed the woman’s mind had concocted something entirely different.
He felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck. She clearly had no intention of listening to reason. Her head was already filled with visions of a steamy session in the shower. He had to find a way out.
He squeezed his eyes shut, his mind racing.
What can I do? What can I say? In that urgent moment, as one worry piled on top of another, an image of the sex fantasy novel he’d been reading just before coming here flashed in his mind. The very one he’d been trying to salvage just two days ago.
Conquering Another World with Sex.
In chapter 11, there was a line spoken by the heroine, Feminia.
A single phrase she’d used to torment the protagonist, whose dick was swollen to the point of bursting.
—I want us to get closer slowly, taking it one step at a time.
Flash—.
His eyes snapped open.
This! This is it!
Having found a solution, Dokyun hurriedly opened his mouth and spoke to Eun-ah.
“Ms. Eun-ah.”
“Yeeesss…”
Fuck…
Her eyes were glazed over. Her voice, thick and syrupy, was terrifying. Dokyun pushed down the fear rising to his throat and continued.
“We’ve, uh, only known each other for two days, right…?”
“Yeeesss…”
“There’s still a lot we don’t know about each other. Right?”
At that moment, a dangerous glint appeared in Eun-ah’s eyes.
“N-No, that’s not true… I know… everything… about you, Deep Sea Honeybee…”
“Ah… well, what I mean is…”
But I don’t know you!
This was driving him crazy. It was so hard to choose his words when she had these outbursts at the slightest provocation. Dokyun swallowed dryly and tried again.
“I mean, we’ve only seen each other in person for two days! So we don’t really know each other’s habits or way of speaking, do we?”
He wasn’t sure if he’d said it right. As Dokyun watched her, trembling with anxiety, Eun-ah seemed to take his words as an affront to her pride. She pouted and gave a reluctant nod.
It worked!
He’d somehow gotten through to her. His confidence slightly restored, Dokyun continued in a more energetic tone.
“So, I was thinking… I’d like to get to know you a little more. I want to take things slowly, one step at a time, you know? So, maybe we could put off showering together for just… just a little while longer?”
After he finished, Dokyun took a short breath and looked at Eun-ah, his face tense. She listened to his words, groaning and mulling them over for a long time. Finally, she gave a small nod in agreement.
Thank you, Conquering Another World with Sex!
Confirming that his persuasion had worked, Dokyun silently offered his gratitude to the now-discontinued memory of his past.
Just then.
“Th-Then…”
Eun-ah added.
“Th-There’s a c-curtain in the sh-shower… We can do it… with that b-between us…”
“W-Well, that’s…”
Before Dokyun’s flustered voice could escape, Eun-ah cut him off again.
“Y-Your wrist is hurt! I-I’ll help you…! It must be hard for you to wash…”
Her attitude was absolute. Through her moist, glistening eyes, he could see a steely resolve.
Ah…
There was no escaping this. If he refused again, she would have another fit. Realizing he had lost, Dokyun nodded his head in grim defeat.
“Okay…”
“Heehee… Th-Then, shall we go…?”
Pleased that she had gotten her way, Eun-ah spoke with a bright face and led him away.
Fuck…
His feet felt heavy. Is this what a pig feels like being dragged to the slaughterhouse? As he watched the back of the woman’s head trotting ahead of him, he could almost see the superimposed image of a demon.
Dokyun followed Eun-ah with a miserable heart, and soon they arrived at the shower room and stepped inside. Once inside, Dokyun’s eyes darted around, scanning the interior.
There’s a separate changing room. It seems more likely this is a detached house…
As far as Dokyun knew, there were no apartments in his country with a bathroom and shower room so separate, let alone a shower room with its own changing area.
This mansion was far too large.
As Dokyun was lost in thought, taking in his surroundings, he heard Eun-ah’s voice from ahead.
“S-So… should we… g-g-get undressed… now…?”
The moment had come. He now had to wash himself, naked, in the same space as this woman. Crushed by a thick sense of defeat, Dokyun’s head bobbed up and down. Seeing this, Eun-ah approached him, a wide smile on her face, her breath coming in ragged pants.
“B-Before that…”
Her voice trailing off, Eun-ah pulled a key from the pocket of her dress and unlocked the handcuffs binding Dokyun’s hands.
Click—.
The sound of the key turning echoed. Immediately after, Dokyun felt a sense of liberation in his hands, which had been bound for so long.
Now…?
Should I overpower her and escape?
The thought lasted only a moment.
No, that’s a bad move.
He shook his head. He knew too little about this place. Even if he subdued her right now, if she refused to tell him how to get out, if she decided to take a “if I die, you die with me” approach, it would all be over. He had to be more careful.
While Dokyun was lost in thought, Eun-ah, having placed the handcuffs on a shelf, approached him again. Her hands reached for the buttons of his shirt.
“I-I’ll… u-un-undress you…!”
Gulp.
Watching Eun-ah approach while swallowing audibly, Dokyun was about to say he would do it himself, but the madness in her eyes stopped him.
He simply couldn’t muster the courage to refuse. All his mouth could do was utter a word of thanks.
“Th-Thank you…”
He squeezed his eyes shut. The scent of Eun-ah’s body wafted to his nose as she drew near. It was a sweet, cloying smell.
Rustle, rustle.
Eun-ah’s ragged breath touched the skin between the buttons of his unfastened shirt. He could feel the hot, damp moisture. He had blocked his sight, but he couldn’t block the sounds he heard, the sensations he felt, or the scent that reached his nose.
After a while, Eun-ah, having hung his shirt on a hanger, reached for his pants.
The moment he felt her hands on his waist, Dokyun jumped in surprise and blurted out.
“I-I can get that part!”
“…Okaayy…?”
When Dokyun took her hands and looked at her, Eun-ah, whose pupils were dilated as she panted heavily, turned her gaze toward him.
Shit…
She looked extremely dangerous. If he just let this happen, something terrible would occur. This was no joke. Feeling a sense of crisis, Dokyun forced the trembling corners of his lips into a smile and spoke to her.
“Y-You should… get ready too, Ms. Eun-ah. To… wash…”
He felt so pathetic for having to tell this woman to get undressed that he thought he might cry. Hearing his words, Eun-ah, her face blank and unfocused, crinkled her eyes into gentle crescents and replied with a smile.
“Okaayyy…”
Her face was completely devoid of reason. After answering, she took a step back, then another, and began to undress with a soft rustling sound. Seeing her shamelessly stripping in front of him, Dokyun was so startled he bowed his head.
C-Crazy bitch!
How could someone have such a complete lack of modesty! It was deplorable. It was lamentable. Was there truly no law left in this world for the defenders of pure love?
As his thoughts spiraled, Dokyun kept his head down, staring at the floor as he took off his pants. In his field of vision, he saw the dress Eun-ah had been wearing slide to the ground.
Sssrrk—.
The sound of fabric sliding against skin. Then, the small feet that had been hidden beneath the dress emerged and took a step toward him.
“I-I’m all undressed…”
Her voice was now completely syrupy and thick. It slammed into Dokyun’s ears.
At that moment, a single thought flashed through his mind.
Wait, is that all…?
His gaze, fixed on the floor, creaked sideways until it landed on the spot where the dress lay in a heap.
There’s only… the dress…?
Which meant.
Where’s the underwear?
For a moment, Dokyun hated the powers of observation that had always served him so well.
Then this whole time, that woman has been…
No panties. She wasn’t wearing any.
When he first woke up and she was on top of him, when she had pressed her body against his, when they had slept side by side.
The entire time, she hadn’t been wearing any underwear.
Throb—.
Sh… Shit…!
A wave of shame washed over him, mixed with bewilderment. His imagination, which had always been so helpful when reading, was now painting scenes in his mind that should never be drawn.
It traced the thin curves of an entirely flesh-colored figure, pasting one erotic scene after another in his head.
His entire body went rigid, and his head involuntarily bowed forward. The hand that had been lowering his pants froze. He heard the woman’s urging voice in his ear.
“Hu-Hurryyy… Let’s go wash…”
Her sticky, clinging voice fueled a desire that was completely inappropriate for the situation. He could feel his lower body growing increasingly stiff and swollen. Her legs, which had been stepping closer one by one, came into his view.
Then, between the smooth, flesh-colored thighs that filled his vision, Dokyun saw a slightly translucent liquid trickle down.
Faced with this sight, Dokyun squeezed his eyes shut.
Fuck…
He was hard.