The Meaning of Each Person's First Experience
Choi Eunji's whole body went limp, leaving her mind completely blank. She'd originally planned to hit Ho Tae with a stinging warning via her Absolute Defense, her ultimate killer move. But the moment she laid eyes on his massive cock, her head went white. So she couldn't do a damn thing.
In truth, she'd had multiple chances to unleash that ultimate finisher. Once, when his eyes were half-lidded in a daze and he suddenly tried a takedown, prying her legs apart at the knees. She was so flustered that all she managed was a pathetic "Hic!"—but there'd been plenty of room to fight back.
Then again, when his face drew close to her... her pussy, and he licked up along it. Th-that was... just too... too good... She didn't want it to stop...! Pressing his head down a little had nothing to do with her will.
And once more, when he laid that huge cock across her lower belly. The sheer size and weight of it made her gulp—glurk—and she missed her shot.
Finally, with that thick, enormous shaft. Especially when the mushroom head, swollen to bursting, touched her hole. Hnnng... It actually hurt so much... Her head rang with alarms, but she mistook them for the chime of pleasure bells, light and sweet.
Just like that, she'd squandered chance after chance to push him away, and Choi Eunji ended up granting Ho Tae her first time.
Well... truth be told, she hadn't exactly been against it. Her body might've heated up in anticipation of something like this. Sure, she'd planned to treat him like a serf, a slave to exploit—but a guy like Ho Tae? She figured she could tame him with her body, keep him around, and use him for the long haul. His looks were pretty close to Saintess Choi Eunji's type, after all. Tall, broad shoulders, handsome face... and th-that thing...!
Yeah, that huge, thick, monstrous cock scared her a bit, but according to the crap she'd picked up online, bigger and thicker was always better. Right. A whole new world! As a saintess, she had the right to experience a new world! "Mosolada" might sound like a dude thing, but it didn't discriminate by gender. Choi Eunji was a prime representative on the women's side.
So she'd fantasized endlessly about her first time—ideally with a guy she actually liked. Before bed, imagining a prince—not prince dick, a real prince—sweeping the princess off her feet. Of course, this whole chain of events only happened because she had a tiny rational crush on Ho Tae. Okay, fine—ever since seeing him on TV, she'd thought his face looked kinda nice. First impressions mattered, and as a pathetic mosol virgin who'd spent two weeks circling the Dungeon Entrance thinking they were flirting, she'd harbored feelings bigger than a speck of dust.
She'd learned from the internet that when you're crushing and playing coy, you gotta act tsundere. As a total love noob, she'd signaled her feelings to Ho Tae plenty of times: calling him a worthless nerd with a click of her tongue, snarking at his veggies after he'd bowed and offered them, that sort of thing. Normally, that should've hooked him—but she couldn't read his mind at all, which left her frustrated.
Like any love virgin, she'd been about to give up on her one-sided crush, repackaging her power trip as unrequited love. That moment was when she'd planned to film him lunging at her, use it as blackmail, and make him kneel at her feet. But she never expected Ho Tae to awaken right then.
'Th-this... isn't how it was supposed to go... Oh my?!' When he whipped out that hefty club and charged like a total alpha, her strength just melted away... Or maybe she'd let go on purpose, embracing her hidden desires.
But this wasn't the first time she'd imagined. Not sunset hues painting the window orange, candlelight flickering softly in the dim room, a plush bed with crisp white sheets (white to prove her virginity, obviously). Feeling his breath tickle her ear, shrinking to hide her pounding heart, her bulging tits catching his eye and making his pupils shake wildly. "These are the biggest, prettiest tits I've ever seen," he'd gasp, lunging to suck and tease them gently, his hand sliding down... "I-I'm a virgin..." she'd whisper shyly, and his eyes would widen even more as she smiled sweetly in response...
That's what she'd dreamed of. But...
"You like this stuff, huh?"
("Wh-what? What do you... mean...?")
His eyes as he pinned her down like a rapist weren't filled with love—just raw lust. And she couldn't even blame her body for not hating it.
Ho Tae had meticulously cleaned her whole body afterward, which softened her a bit. But right now, Choi Eunji was frozen in embarrassment. And this guy—yelling about her period when she wasn't even on it, shoving his musky cock into her mouth. Calling it "cleanup"... Forcing that mouthful of huge dick in and shaking it around, then casually wiping her down with wet wipes like nothing happened. He'd barely groped her tits, so why polish them forever? She barely held back the moan rising in her throat from his big hands kneading her.
The bastard who'd taken her virginity felt like he was ravaging her at will, but 'Why... does it feel so good...!!!' It hadn't been this bad before he fucked her senseless. Now her heart was a mess. A dull ache in her chest, blushing whenever she saw his face. Eye contact used to be fine even when embarrassed, but now she shyly looked away. And her gaze would land right on that bulging monster...!
'I'm going crazy... Crazy...!!! I'm Saintess Choi Eunji!!!'
She tried pulling herself together, but watching him act like zilch happened pissed her off.

Leaving her naked ass abandoned while grinning ear-to-ear at the fruited tomatoes—infuriating.
'Is this... his first time too...? N-no... probably not...'
A guy like Ho Tae? He'd probably bagged a truckload of girls. No way women would leave a sweet, manly, handsome dude alone. Sure, his all-boys school-military-engineering route left zero chances, and awakening as a lowly farmer didn't help.
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'Holy shit...!'
I hadn't expected the crop to ripen this fast. My tomatoes, born from Saintess Choi Eunji's sacred piss as fertilizer, gleamed a brilliant red. Way more than the seeds I'd planted—over 30. I whistled a tune while using Harvest to scoop them all into my inventory.
And once they were all harvested, my farmland finally hit level 10. My first ability upgrade.
Farm Level 10 Achieved
◈ Farmland expands
◈ 2m x 2m
Finally—a safe zone big enough for my 188cm frame to stretch out without worry. Sure, barely over one ping, but it felt worlds different. No more awkward shoulder-to-shoulder with Saintess Choi Eunji; more space meant more crops inside.
And one more thing.
Synthesis
'Synthesis...?'
You might think what good is synthesis for a farmer, but the details were insane.
Combine two crops to create a new one.
Literal crossbreeding. Crop hybridization. Meaning my veggies—hitherto just "tastier" than average—could gain special effects.
Stat boosts, status heals, debuffs, cock size up—any one would make me unstoppable.
"Khuh...! Finally..."
Tears of joy welled up. Today was historic: banged a saintess, shed my virgin status! New power awakened! I could die happy—but my life's bloom starts now, so no dying yet. Gotta try synthesis first!
I drew my knife—no, pulled a carrot from inventory and one of today's tomatoes.
Synthesis was simple. Two empty boxes floated before my eyes like a game UI. Drag carrot to one, tomato to the other—done.
No beep-boop fanfare or flashy effects, but the fruits twisted and danced together right in front of me.
And finally!
"...?!"
Wh-what the hell is this?
Not what I'd hoped. Some freakishly dick-shaped new crop had spawned.
As Choi Eunji inwardly pondered the meaning of giving her first time to Ho Tae, he stared at his first-ever synthesized creation—born of his shiny new skill—and sighed, deeming the whole ability meaningless.