Divine Seat
Baek Jieun skillfully took every last drop without spilling a single bit of cum. After licking the semen clinging to my cock until it gleamed wetly, she finally rose. Then she turned and presented her ass toward me.
Between those pure white cheeks, her anus and pussy were fully exposed. Her bright crimson pussy was plump and thick; her anus was dainty and cute. Her hips swayed side to side, searching for my cock. Soon her pussy brushed against it. It was already soaked and loosened.
I reached out and gripped her ass. Flawless, springy flesh filled my hands.
"…Why are you stopping? You want it too right now."
Her voice carried clear irritation.
"I'm not saying we stop. Slow. Let's take it slow and enjoy it."
"No time for that."
Baek Jieun tensed her hips and sank down. Her pussy swallowed my cock all the way to the root. The vaginal walls clamped hard, wringing it like a fist.
"Hwaaaaaaaaaah…!"
Her pussy convulsed. Even though she had already climaxed during the blowjob, the moment my cock entered she came again.
Of course. Because of the hypnosis, putting my cock inside her pussy makes her feel ten times the pleasure.
Baek Jieun clutched the front seat to keep from collapsing. I reached for her slender waist and her full breasts. Her smooth back was nice, but I wanted those tits more.
Soft, yielding flesh filled my palms. Her breasts were larger than my hands; I kneaded them, then began teasing her stiff nipples with my fingers. Thumb and forefinger pinched and stretched the peaks.
"Heuuuung! Ang! Heuk!"
She panted through the orgasm yet never stopped moving her hips. Every time she rose, the inner flesh of her pussy clung to my thick cock and peeled away slowly.
"Aang! Ang! Aaaaaaaaaang!"
She screamed out moans that were almost shrieks. At this volume it would not have been strange if the sound leaked outside. Good thing I had parked in a deserted spot.
Right after, Baek Jieun's body went limp. Continuous pleasure left her unable to support herself. I seized her waist and began thrusting myself.
Slap!
"Kyaaht?!"
She let out a startled, uncharacteristic scream. I did not stop. I drove into her pussy hard enough to rock the entire car.
Slap, slap, slap!
I ignored the shaking vehicle and focused only on Baek Jieun's body. Sweat beaded and slid down her pure white, smooth skin. I wrapped my arms around her back and crushed her against me. The force was a little strong, but she was no ordinary person; she would be fine.
Our sweat mixed. Her pussy squelched wetly.
"Noona, I'm cumming inside."
"Cum…! Hurry!!"
I poured my semen into the convulsing pussy that was already climaxing.
Our joined bodies separated. As my cock pulled free of her hole, white cum cascaded out like a waterfall.
Baek Jieun staggered into the seat beside me and gasped for breath. Arms and legs sprawled carelessly, she looked strangely sexy. Her breasts heaved with every exhale, still tempting me. I slowly teased one breast with my index finger. Baek Jieun trembled.
"Jieun-ah. One more round? Car sex after so long is pretty fun."
"No…. I have to work."
Eyes half-lidded, still panting from pleasure, she swatted away the hand that was playing with her stiff nipple.
I considered for a moment, then decided to respect her wishes. I could force the command and make her obey, but that would not be fun. And we had plenty of time. Finish the job, then fuck again.
I threw on my clothes roughly and climbed into the driver's seat.
"Seocho-gu, right?"
"Yeah…."
Still half-drowned in the afterglow, Baek Jieun answered softly.
This time her job was the cleanup of an A-Class dungeon. Why was an executive handling it personally? Because the guild that cleared the A-Class dungeon was a major one. Regular Association staff would find them too intimidating to deal with.
"Still, you don't really need to go yourself."
Just before we arrived she finished dressing and putting on makeup, then stepped out of the car with a cynical smile.
"I'm an Association executive, but I'm still at the bottom of the ladder. I lack power and a foundation. If I move diligently now and build connections, it'll help later. You come too."
I moved with her.
In front of the already vanished dungeon gate, several armed people had gathered. For a major guild the numbers were small; most had already left.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. I'm Baek Jieun, in charge of this matter."
"We didn't wait long. I'm Kim Won-bu, director of the Eight Star Guild. An honor to meet you. And the gentleman beside you—isn't that the famous Seong Yujin?"
"Yes. We had a manpower gap this time, so Seong Yujin is helping me temporarily."
"I see."
Kim Won-bu's eyes lit up. I had a feeling another strange rumor was about to start circulating.
"Seong Yujin."
I exchanged greetings and then stood quietly with my mouth shut. Baek Jieun and Kim Won-bu talked for about thirty minutes before parting.
The whole scene was fairly unfamiliar to me. After a dungeon clear I usually just filed a rough report with the Association and went straight home to rest.
"Do you always do it this thoroughly?"
"It's an A-Class dungeon and a major guild. We actually cut a lot of corners. If we followed the full manual it would take over an hour minimum."
"Is it okay to half-ass it?"
"They succeeded in clearing the dungeon. If they'd failed it would be different. Since they succeeded, no big problem. You're still young so you might not know this yet… but work is something you handle with flexibility."
For a workaholic, she did not seem the type to be obsessively thorough.
She patted my shoulder; I stroked her ass. Baek Jieun's eyes narrowed. Then she spoke in a low, suggestive tone.
"Just wait a little. I have something to stop by for in Gangdong. After that…. You know a quiet place, right?"
"I know, I know."
After finishing the work we mixed our bodies at Baek Jieun's place until the sun rose.
I woke around noon. The sound of running water came from the shower. Baek Jieun, who had been using my arm as a pillow, had gotten up first to wash.
Out of habit I checked my smartphone. Messages from Park Su-ho were waiting.
Busan?
Was there anything in Busan that could become a threat? Nothing came to mind.
Anyway, this was Park Su-ho's business.
I had just sent an empty reply. I had no intention of investigating Busan. Too much hassle. Park Su-ho would handle it himself.
I got out of bed and walked into the shower where Baek Jieun was. Soon excited female moans rang out from the shower stall.
Tuesday, June 15th.
I checked the date and glared at my smartphone. There had been no contact from Han Harin, who had gone to Japan. She did not answer calls and did not even read messages. The dungeon clear that was supposed to finish in as little as two days seemed to be dragging on.
Bzzzt.
A message arrived. I thought it might be Han Harin, but it was Baek Jieun.
Lately I had been helping Baek Jieun. I had also learned the Association's work in detail this time. Normally they handled dungeon management and post-clear cleanup. They also pursued awakened criminals.
Schedule change means an awakened crime happened.
Awakened criminals. Exactly what it sounded like—people who had awakened abilities yet used them for crime. An awakened criminal could be executed on the spot and it would still count as legitimate self-defense with no punishment. Well, the basic approach was still to capture them alive.
Awakened crimes varied widely, from theft all the way up to murder. Ordinary police found it difficult to deal with the awakened, so the Association handled most of those cases.
"……."
Baek Jieun's face was more serious than I had ever seen it. I had been about to crack a joke, but I read the atmosphere and shut my mouth. Something big had gone down.
While driving I asked casually,
"What's the job this time?"
"…An entire village was massacred except for one survivor."
"Dungeon break?"
"No. Done by a person."
We arrived at the mountain village.
Police and Association staff were controlling the scene. Being a remote mountain village made containment easy. Every face present was stiff. The atmosphere was foul.
"Director of the Management Headquarters has arrived."
The Association employees bowed their heads to Baek Jieun. I had seen this scene to the point of boredom while working with her.
Baek Jieun's exact Association title was Third Management Headquarters Director. Her main duties were dungeon management and handling awakened crimes.
"And you are?"
"Jo Jinseong of the Special Cases Division. B-Class Hunter."
"Have you found anything?"
"Yes. All of them show signs of being stabbed by thorn vines and tortured. It's the work of Thorn Mask."
Thorn Mask.
An awakened criminal who had been appearing in the news for roughly three months. The Association had ranked him A. Think of him as possessing power comparable to an A-Class Hunter. When I later searched online, he turned out to be a serial killer who randomly tortured and murdered people one by one in dark alleys. He had only been killing about one person a month, but this time he had committed a mass slaughter.
"The survivor?"
"A ten-year-old girl…. The mental shock is severe; she has seizures whenever anyone speaks to her. We assigned a healing awakener before sending her to a psychiatric hospital."
"You're certain there are no external injuries?"
"Yes. Certain."
"…Keep her with you for now. I feel sorry for the child, but we need to extract every possible clue."
I walked through the village with Baek Jieun.
It was soaked in blood.
People were busy collecting the dismembered corpses. Baek Jieun's atmosphere was ice-cold. I even felt killing intent. Looking at the bodies, many wounds came from thorn whips. The A-Class awakened criminal Thorn Mask possessed the ability to control thorn vines.
…Tonight's news will be screaming about this.
Reporters would swarm, and the public would criticize the Association for failing to catch Thorn Mask early.
This incident could also shake Baek Jieun's position. From what I heard, Thorn Mask was one of the awakened criminals she had been hunting.
After surveying the village once, Baek Jieun ground her teeth.
"Jieun-ah. Calm down. You're going to break your teeth."
"Three months! Three months tracking him and I couldn't find a single trace. We even brought in tracking specialists…. He slipped through the net like he was laughing at us. For all I know, Thorn Mask might be inside."
Baek Jieun stamped the ground hard. The earth trembled slightly. Her footprints remained clear on the dirt.
Afterward we met the surviving girl.
The girl sat in a chair, trembling violently. Baek Jieun approached her gently.
"Hello, Chae-a. Unnie is from the Association…."
"Ugh, uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Uweeeeh!"
The girl seized and even vomited on the floor. Baek Jieun looked completely at a loss.
I shook my head. She looked like she would grow into a beauty someday, but her mind seemed badly broken.
"Chae-a! Chae-a! Calm down! He's not here! You're safe!"
A kind-faced middle-aged woman who was a healing awakener hugged the girl. The child calmed a little.
"…I was too hasty. I'll come back later."
We left the house together.
Baek Jieun let out a deep sigh.
"…Meeting victims never gets easier no matter how many times I do it. …Thorn Mask. That crazy bastard—I'm going to tear his arms and legs off and kill him."
Friday, June 18th.
Still no contact from Han Harin.
Bzzzzzt.
A message from Park Su-ho arrived.
Saturday, June 19th.
Sunday, June 20th.
Monday, June 21st.
"What's with this woman who looks like a Moai statue."