Sowing Seeds on the Female Warrior's Breasts
“Status window.”
At my call, a blue window just like the ones I’d only ever seen in webtoons materialized right before my eyes.
Title:Hero of Heart
Name:Kim Jeonghwan
Lv.1
HP:100 / 100
MP:001 / 200
Cheat:Absolute Charm
Every time I looked at it I let out a sigh.
My cheat skill…
It had kept me alive for now, but how the hell was I supposed to survive in this place going forward?
Was I just supposed to become some kept man?
And where even was this place, really?
This is the world of ‘Big Tits Fantasy.’
Bell’s answer.
Thanks to the contract, she answered the questions I was thinking—only the necessary ones, not every random mutter.
Pretty solid AI performance.
But why ‘Big Tits Fantasy’ instead of a proper orthodox fantasy…?
What kind of world even was this?
That damn scribe…
I’d had a bad feeling from the moment I couldn’t hear him properly.
First priority was figuring out exactly what kind of place this was.
The information I’d gotten through Bell:
A world divided into four continents.
The one I was on right now was the weakest of them all—the Nipple Continent.
But there were no wars between continents over territory.
You could thank the Demon King and the Witches for that…
Demon King armies invading through dimensional gates.
Four Witches, each exerting influence from a tower on every continent.
With a common enemy and constant invasions, nobody had the leisure to fight each other.
“A world of female supremacy?”
That is correct.
The gender ratio is also 1:10, with women overwhelmingly outnumbering men.
Wait…
Then men should be precious.
They ought to treat us better.
Apparently, from the moment a man was born here, his role was already decided.
Mostly hard labor.
Why?
Because they were useless.
Their mana was so pitifully low they couldn’t even fight the enemy.
“Why is their mana so low?”
In this place, mana and divine power gather in the breasts.
That is why women with large breasts hold the advantage.
Like gathering qi in the dantian in a martial arts novel, here it gathered in the chest?
…
Then men couldn’t gather mana at all.
Occasionally, men with gynecomastia are able to do so.
“…“
Rustle.
“Mmm…”
While I was talking with Bell, the Queen who had fainted earlier stirred and sat up.
She looked at me for a moment with a smile, then crooked a finger.
“You called for me, Your Majesty?”
Maybe almost dying had done it to me.
I kept defaulting to the lowest possible posture.
“Did I not tell you to call me Nia when we are alone?”
“Yeah. Nia.”
“Good. Is there something you wish to do?”
“I want to look around outside.”
She stared at me intently, then rang the bell beside her.
Knock knock.
“Enter.”
Hang on—we’re both naked right now?
She didn’t seem to care in the slightest. She pulled me into her arms and stroked my hair.
Exactly the way you’d handle a pet.
“Your Majesty. You summoned me?”
The door opened and a maid stepped in.
This woman had big breasts too.
Breast size was the measure of strength, right?
So she was strong.
“Our hero says he wishes to see the outside.”
The title had already changed to “our hero.”
I probably didn’t have to worry about dying anymore, right?
“Understood. I shall prepare a guide. Will Your Majesty be going out as well?”
“No. I still have work remaining.”
“Understood. Then, Hero, please follow me.”
Like this?
I’m naked?
The place she led me to was the bathhouse.
“Once you have washed, I will prepare clothes.”
“Thank you.”
“Tsk.”
I definitely heard that.
She clicked her tongue.
So she hated men too.
Even for a female-supremacist world, wasn’t this a bit much?
If I jacked her favorability way up and fucked her, her attitude would probably flip just like the goddess and the Queen, right?
I pictured her impaled on my cock, moaning and writhing.
“Heh heh heh.”
“Are you not going in?”
“Ah, yes.”
Why do I… feel like I’ve become a pervert?
The bath was enormous.
Just like the Queen’s chambers earlier.
And I got to use the whole thing by myself.
It was pretty luxurious too.
In a proper orthodox fantasy world I never would have dreamed of a place like this.
“Haa…”
Sinking into the warm water felt wonderful.
I slowly looked around the bath.
Everything here was huge.
Like those two perfectly ripe peaches…
…
What the?
Why were two giant peaches floating on the surface of the bath?
Those enormous peaches drifted steadily closer to me.
And then—
“Pwah!”
The peaches vanished and a large, powerfully built woman appeared.
It didn’t take long to realize that the peaches I’d just seen were this woman’s ass.
“Hm? What? I thought someone came in—you’re a man? Who the hell are you to dare set foot in here?”
Killing intent washed over me in an instant.
“I am the hero who was summoned just a short while ago.”
Go full submissive right away.
“Hero? Ah… so that actually worked? Right, what kind of hero are you?”
“Heart…”
“What?”
“The Hero of Heart.”
A brief silence.
Only the sound of water flowing through the bath filled the air.
“Kyahaha! What? Hero of Heart??”
“…Yes.”
“That’s hilarious. Heh heh heh. Fine, Hero of Heart. What can you even do?”
“W-well… peace of mind?”
She burst into another peal of laughter.
Is that funny?
You can have a taste of Absolute Charm too.
“Ah, and I can also read palms.”
“Palms? What’s that?”
I held out my hand and explained.
“Where I come from, people believe you can learn about fate and the future by looking at the lines on a person’s hand.”
“Kinda interesting. Can you read mine too?”
“I can. But to do that I would need to hold your hand… I wonder if a lowly man like me is even allowed to touch such a noble and beautiful hand…”
She held her hand out as if she found me cute.
“For a man from another world, you’ve got a bit of manners drilled into you. Fine, I permit it.”
The hand she offered was covered in calluses.
Same with the abs.
A warrior, then?
“Hm? Why are you just staring?”
“Ah, no. I was simply lost in admiration at how beautiful the calluses on your hand are.”
“Those are beautiful? Kyahaha!”
She laughed loudly again, as if something was endlessly amusing.
“You’re a really weird guy. Not the soft hands of some noble young lady—calluses from swinging a sword, and you call them beautiful.”
“Do jewels exist in this world as well?”
“Jewels? Sure. Rare and beautiful things. Right. Beautiful things are those. Not hands like these.”
“Where I came from, there were jewels too.”
I slowly took her hand and continued speaking.
“But to my eyes, those are nothing more than rocks dug out of the ground.”
“Hm?”
“Look at this hand instead!”
I raised her hand high.
“This beautiful hand that could never exist without effort.”
She looked at me.
Her eyes said, keep talking.
“These marks do not appear overnight. Only after gripping a sword countless times! Training countless times! Only after the hours of never giving up have piled up do these marks appear! If this is not beautiful, then what word could possibly describe it?”
When my little speech ended I snuck a glance at her.
A faint smile… had appeared on her face.
It was different from the laughing expression earlier.
A little smirk of pleasure.
My praise had made her feel good.
I was an orphan.
So I’d entered society early.
I’d worked a lot of part-time jobs.
I’d learned how to handle people fast.
And right now that skill was shining.
“You… you’re a pretty decent guy. Yeah. Compared to those magic-slinging types, tempering the body like this is what makes a true woman!”
“Exactly right.”
I agreed while checking her favorability, still holding her hand.
It had started at 0. Now it was 2.
I’d raised it by 2 with pure talk.
…
Damn it.
I was going to have to use Absolute Charm after all.
“Alright, then check those palm lines or whatever. What’s my future look like?”
Raise favorability? (002/100)
“To the maximum!”
Female Warrior Abix’s Favorability (003/100)
Huh?
What the?
Why is it 3?
It was 2 a second ago, so it only went up by 1?
Is it bugged…
It is not a bug.
Raising favorability consumes MP.
Ah…
Fuck…
When I checked the status window earlier, my MP had been (001/200) for a reason.
I’d just spent that last 1.
“To the maximum? What’s that mean?”
Crap!
“To the maximum—I can feel a future where you become the strongest among all female warriors.”
“Oh! Is that so? Heh heh. Right. Of course…”
Whew.
At least that worked out?
If this ability eats MP, I can’t just spam it whenever I want.
What kind of cheat is this…
Overpowered my ass.
As expected, I’m living a trash life.
“Good! I’m in a better mood, so I permit Seed Sowing.”
“Pardon? Seed Sowing?”
“You don’t know what it is, huh.”
Seed Sowing refers to a woman permitting a man to masturbate and ejaculate upon her breasts.
“Ah, no! I know what it is. I was simply so overwhelmed with gratitude that you would permit my worthless cock to be taken out, stroked, and allowed to sow its seed upon your noble and beautiful body that I was startled.”
“Kyahaha! A truly fine hero has been summoned. Good! Come this way!”
I followed her.
Not the wide bath from earlier, but a narrow tub.
The heat felt stronger than the main bath.
Probably meant for soaking alone?
“Here. That’s right. Sit there and perform Seed Sowing.”
“Thank you. Ah, if it is not too much trouble, might I be permitted to learn your noble name?”
“Heh heh. I am called Abix.”
“Ahh… even your name is far too beautiful.”

My praise seemed to please her endlessly; the smile never left her face.
“I even permit you to rub against my nipples. Hero.”
“Thank you! Lady Abix!”
Praise really does make even whales dance.
Anyway, damn…
Look at those tits.
The Queen’s breasts earlier had been truly massive.
Comparing them side by side, the female warrior’s were a little smaller.
But her nipples and areolae were bigger.
And the nipples themselves were pretty.
“Then, casting aside all shame, I shall rub against Lady Abix’s nipples and perform Seed Sowing.”
I took my cock in hand and brought the tip of the glans to her nipple.

“Nngh!”
“How is it?”
“It feels far too good!”
It really did feel good.
Soft.
I kept stroking my cock while rubbing it against her nipple.
“Haah♡”
In that instant, a moan escaped her and her nipple stood stiffly erect.
The female warrior’s thick voice had somehow turned thin and delicate.
Are everyone’s breasts this sensitive here?
The sensation of my cock under my hand as I jerked it.
And the feeling of the glans rubbing against that stiffly risen nipple.
The combination stimulated my cock more than I’d expected.
It was just a handjob.
On top of that, hadn’t I just finished having sex with the Queen a little while ago?
Even if it wasn’t full sage mode, I’d thought it would take a bit longer, but my cock got hard surprisingly fast.
And the urge to cum came rushing in all at once.
“For a man, your cock is big. Way bigger than any of the studs I’ve seen so far.”
“Ahh! Hnnngh!”
“Kyahaha! But the way you shake your hips isn’t any different. Cute.”
“Lady Abix’s nipples feel so good I can’t help it… hnn!”
“Alright, sow your seed now. Show me that cock spurting out cum with a big splat!”
At her words I stroked even faster.
I rocked my hips too, thrusting against her nipple as if I were trying to bury myself in it.
“Hnnngh♡ Haah♡”
Looking at her face, she seemed to be enjoying herself even more than I was.
And seeing that pleasure-drunk expression, I couldn’t hold back any longer either.
“Ahhk! I-I’m cumming!”
Splurt!
Spurt spurt spuuuuuurt!!
“Haah♡ Nnnngh… so hot…♡”

Just as she wanted, I sprayed my semen across her breasts.
But her expression quickly changed.
A little angry?
“You even got it on my face… tsk.”
Looking closer, some of the cum had splashed up onto her face.
Is Seed Sowing not supposed to hit the face?
“I am truly sorry. Lady Abix’s form was simply so beautiful that I could not contain my excitement and ended up like this. I am deeply, deeply sorry!”
I climbed out of the tub and performed a Grand Bow while apologizing at the top of my lungs.
“Ohh… what is that?”
“In my world, it is the highest form of respect and reverence one can offer another…”
After listening to my explanation of the Grand Bow, she clapped.
Clap clap clap.
“Magnificent. Hero! Good. I like it. I forgive you.”
Female Warrior Abix’s Favorability (004/100)
And that only raised it by 1?
Fucking hell…