Adorable Arachne

Arachne usually hung upside down from spiderwebs on the ceiling, then suddenly dropped down in an instant to attack before climbing back up. That was her pattern.

If you timed your parries right and tanked properly, she was actually a pretty good opponent for Junsik since it didn't drain much of his stamina. The problem, though, was that while Arachne was back up on the ceiling, the tank just stood there like a dog that had lost its chicken, staring blankly upward.

That bastard's living the dream. Here I was, firing arrows until my hands felt like they were about to break, and the so-called tank was just standing around doing nothing.

In the middle of all that, Junsik had the nerve to criticize my outfit.

"Fuck off. Then you shoot them."

"Get lost."

I needed to stay focused. The moment I slipped up, she'd come right in. That hyena was always eyeing my spot as the archer.

I spoke to the guy who was just standing there blankly staring at the ceiling.

"You have that Weak Point Detection skill, right? Tell me her weak points."

The underside of the abdomen was definitely impossible to hit. Okay, then I'd focus my arrows on the weak points I could reach.

One shot to the left breast. One to the right.

They were already huge, so hitting them wasn't difficult at all.

Hell yeah. Perfect accuracy. I'm on fire.

When I saw arrows buried right in the center of both of Arachne's breasts—straight into her nipples, making them jiggle—Yena and Jiyeong looked at me like I was some kind of insect.

"But they said the head and chest were weak points! It's fine to shoot the head but not the chest? They're both weak points!"

"I was doing my best! This is unfair!"

There was some realism, but Fantasy World was still a game. If an arrow hit someone in the head and stuck there? In real life, it would punch a hole in the brain and cause instant death. But in the game, there were HP bars. Hitting the head gave higher damage multipliers and more critical hits, but as long as they had HP left, there was no instant death. It meant that even with an arrow sticking out of their head, they could keep running around just fine.

Most monsters would pull the arrow out of their own head and throw it away, but this Arachne just left it there. That's why the arrows in her chest were still stuck, jiggling and bouncing along with her breasts... and that was exactly why the girls found it so disgusting. As fellow women, it probably felt pretty gross. If you compared it to a guy, it was like walking around with arrows dangling from your balls.

Two arrows were buried in the nipples of those bouncing breasts. Hmm... yeah, it did look a bit... much when you saw it.

Anyway, even though I'd hit the weak points with perfect accuracy, instead of praise I was getting disgusted looks from my teammates. It was incredibly unfair. Junsik smirked as he watched me getting all worked up.

"Why the hell are you laughing now?"

"You son of a bitch!!!!"

"You fucking bastard!!!!"

Crazy bastard crazy bastard crazy bastard. Choi Junsik you son of a bitch!!!!!!

I almost fired a rage-fueled sniper shot straight into Junsik's head, but realized it was pointless and sent it at Arachne instead.

Ah, that felt refreshing. Sniper Shot is the best!

Right then, I heard Yena's voice.

Along with my sniper shot, Yena launched her magic. A phoenix flew out, burning everything around it before slamming into Arachne and exploding in a blast of Phoenix Strike. Suddenly my "Sniper Shot is the best!" moment felt pathetic.

What made it even worse was how she used such a flashy spell like it was nothing, casually saying "phoenix, boom" like it was a joke. It made my own attacks look even more lame by comparison.

I was just shooting regular arrows, lots of arrows, bundles of arrows, strong arrows, super strong arrows... and there weren't even any effects when they flew. They just flew. This fantasy world really made mages look cool and flashy. What a trash game for archers.

That last attack had dropped Arachne's HP down to 20%. Both of her eyes turned red as she spoke.

Arachne suddenly shot out a massive burst of spider silk, and the targets were me and Yena.

"Kyaaah!"

Yena got hit immediately. I could see the silk wrapping around her body. I tried to dodge the silk flying toward me by using Archer's Focus to slow down time and moving as quickly as I could, but the silk followed me to the end. Was this an unavoidable pattern? I couldn't dodge it no matter what.

The silk wrapped around my body too, forming a cocoon. Then I felt my body floating up. Was I being hung from the spiderweb in the air as a cocoon?

But as I hung there, Yena's cocoon merged with mine. Our two cocoons combined into one.

Uh... well...

It was fine that the cocoons had merged... and it was fine that what should have been a pitch-black cocoon had turned semi-transparent so we could see Junsik and Jiyeong staring up at us blankly... but the problem was that Yena and I were bound in completely opposite directions inside the cocoon. In other words, we were in a sixty-nine position. If I was hanging right-side up, Yena was hanging upside down.

The real issue was that Yena wasn't wearing any panties. Right in front of my eyes was her pink pussy, incredibly close.

"Hey, Yena. You okay? Looks like we both got caught this time."

Yena's voice came from near my crotch, but with her pussy right in front of my face, it felt like I was having a conversation with her vagina. If this were a cartoon, the speech bubble would probably have been drawn over her pussy.

In a sixty-nine position, there was inevitably a height difference between a man and a woman. Because of that, I could feel Yena's upside-down hair brushing against my dick. Oh man, this was driving me crazy. Her hair kept gently tickling my shaft, teasing me in the most frustrating way. And with her pink pussy right in front of my eyes, my mind was going blank. It was just so beautifully formed. Those perfectly shaped labia and that flawless, unblemished skin. How could a person look like that? I stared intently at every little detail in admiration when Yena spoke.

"Yeah. Both damage dealers got caught. But at least we have Jiyeong, so we won't die."

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"Look at that. Junsik, you idiot. You have to parry right when Arachne drops down to attack. He sucks so bad at this game."

Just like soccer or baseball, backseat gaming was always the most fun.

I kept watching Junsik half-heartedly while staring at Yena's pussy the whole time. Had I ever looked at a woman's pussy this closely for this long before? Never.

Even if you dated and got married, you might lick it during foreplay. But you wouldn't just stare at it for a long time like this. Once you were done with foreplay, you'd want to fuck, not keep looking.

"Yeah?"

"Uh...? Ah... well..."

Since my dick was twitching so obviously, there was no way Yena wouldn't notice. It wasn't going to shrink. If anything, it was only getting harder. I was at peak arousal right now.

"Actually, because you're upside down, your skirt isn't doing its job at all."

The moment she realized I was looking, Yena's pussy twitched and clear love juices began to flow. Ah, that wet, glistening pink pussy was so beautiful.

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy.

If I weren't tied up in this spider silk! If I could just move my head even a little!

Wouldn't I be able to lick her pussy? Wouldn't I be able to taste her sweet nectar and lick every inch with my tongue?

I'm losing my mind! I'm losing my mind!

This was torture. This was real torture. Putting the most perfect pussy right in front of a horny man and making him do nothing but look.

"Of course not. I've had my eyes closed this whole time."

"Yeah, of course."

My cock kept twitching, the fully erect thing begging to be put somewhere. Yena knew I was lying. She knew I was staring at every little detail.

Yena's pussy twitched again. It was so beautifully shaped that even the way it twitched looked cute and lewd.

"So cute..."

Oops... I said it out loud. Her twitching pussy was so adorable that my true feelings slipped out.

Once again, Yena's pussy twitched, and even more clear love juice flowed out. She was clearly feeling my gaze and getting extremely turned on.

"Ah, I was just imagining a cute cat for a second. Sorry, it just slipped out."

Yena couldn't bring herself to ask if I'd really called her pussy cute while looking at it. It was probably too embarrassing. But I was crazy too. Calling my friend's wife's pussy cute while staring at it... whew. That sentence sounded pretty fucked up.

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We kept telling each other obvious lies while hanging in the spider silk. By the time Yena's skirt had gotten so wet that the color had completely changed, the battle finally ended. Inside my pants, my dick had made a sticky mess with all the precum it had leaked.