Chapter 270
Chapter 270
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 270
Chapter Title: Doll Play
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I reached out with my left hand and grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair, yanking her head back. Her face, hidden beneath the golden strands, came into view.
A face flushed bright red. Pupils dilated wide. Saliva dribbling from parted lips, trailing down her tanned chin. Misa was clearly out of her mind just looking at her.
"That's a really fitting expression for you. Why not walk around like that all the time? Heh heh heh."
I began unloading the semen I'd held back for twenty minutes.
Pshuuurt! Pshuuuurt!
My cock twitched violently, spewing thick ropes deep into her pussy. Having held it in for so long, the volume and force were far greater than usual.
After one round of ejaculation, I pulled my hips back and straightened my torso.
Pop!
Her pussy gaped wide open where my cock had slipped out. Fresh white semen filled her insides, overflowing outward. I could almost swear steam was rising from the hole.
I smacked the palm of my hand against her glossy, sweat-slicked tanned ass. Her pussy clenched violently in response.
Spurt!
White semen shot out like a water gun, splattering the floor.
'No sign of monsters or people around...'
I glanced around. This labyrinth was much larger than I'd imagined. It might even be on the scale of a city in its complexity and size.
'And that thug punk still shows no signs of waking up.'
Misa's body shuddered violently. As far as I knew, she'd climaxed at least eleven times in those twenty minutes. Once every two minutes or so.
"Hey. Hey. Get up. We've got more to go."
I grabbed one of her watermelon-sized breasts with one hand and yanked. Her body flipped onto its side.
"Higguh?!"
Misa let out a weird noise. She was splayed out like a frog now.
"These tits are something else. But your nipples still haven't come out."
I climbed on top of Misa. I shoved my cock back into her semen-filled pussy and kneaded her heavy breasts with both hands.
"I'll pull them out myself. Hooo!"
I pressed my mouth to her left breast and sucked hard.
"Hooooh! Nngh! Haah!"
Despite my dedicated efforts, the nipple stayed buried in the areola. I finally jammed my finger in to dig it out.
"Hnnngh?! Th-that huuuurts! Uuugh!"
Unlike before, she resisted wildly. Her arms pounded my back, her legs kicked and thrashed, her hips bucked up and down. With my cock still lodged in her pussy, it only stimulated me more.
"Nice. Found it. Buried pretty deep, huh."
I pinched the hard nipple between my fingers and yanked it free from the areola.
"Nyaaaaah!"
Misa's body arched like a bow, her eyes rolling back. At the same time, I felt a warm gush from her lower belly. She'd pissed herself. Ignoring it, I kept pistoning while admiring her nipple with satisfaction.
It was small, thin, and sharply pointed. I toyed with Misa's especially sensitive nipples as I continued fucking her.
"Kuuuh...! Ah! Haaah!"
"Whew. Now you're squealing like a pig. Forgot your boyfriend's right there?"
I chuckled and shook my hips.
Splat! Glorp! Splat!
"I-I'm gonna dieee! S-save meee... Hooooong!"
"You'll be fine. You won't die. A normal person, maybe, but you're a hunter."
I grabbed Misa's thighs with both arms and launched into my signature mating press—my pride and joy.
Each powerful thrust downward made her pussy spasm and squirt.
Splaaat! Squish! Spluuurt! Pshhh!
Two hours later, just before a pack of goblins appeared, I finally stopped ravaging her however I pleased.
???
I easily massacred the twelve goblins and walked over to Misa.
"Haa... haaah..."
Misa, breathing raggedly, was crawling toward the thug with the potion I'd left on the floor. White semen leaked from between her plump ass cheeks, trailing down her thighs. She paused several times mid-crawl, her body trembling.
Her continuous orgasms had made her body hypersensitive.
I crossed my arms and watched. Honestly, if I didn't heal him soon, the thug might actually die.
'What's so special about that punk that she's so devoted? Not just her boyfriend, huh?'
There must be some backstory I didn't know. Otherwise, maybe Misa was the devoted wife type deep down.
'A blonde tanned gal turns out to be a devoted wife?! ...Huh. Kinda hot.'
Misa poured the potion over the thug's wounds. Not all the deep gashes were fully healed, but more than half were. He was still in critical condition, but he'd last at least three days like that. Being a C-rank hunter and all.
"Thank goodness... Thank goodness... Hic... sniff."
Tears streamed down Misa's face. Tears of relief? Or despair at her own situation?
Step step.
As I approached, Misa looked up at me weakly. Her sweat-and-drool-smeared face held no trace of venom.
"......"
The corners of my mouth stretched into a grin.
"Actually, I've got one more bottle."
I dangled the potion bottle temptingly in front of her dazed eyes.
Her pupils followed it like a pendulum.
"Ah... Aaaah..."
Was that relief in her voice? Despair? Or neither. It didn't matter anyway.
What mattered was that I could fuck her senseless the whole time we were trapped in this labyrinth.
"This time, you move that big ass of yours."
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Kagaya Mizuchi scratched his head after ending the call.
In front of him stood the red torii gate that always marked the shrine's entrance, along with the stairs leading down. But leaving the shrine grounds was impossible. A mint-green barrier sealed off the shrine from the outside world.
Not even objects like pebbles could pass through.
'This is a problem.'
Break through by force? His strength was about E-rank hunter level. It didn't seem like he could smash through this sturdy, impressive-looking barrier.
And he didn't know the first thing about onmyodo either.
Mizuchi was a hunter, but not really. Just a regular guy who'd awakened a special ability.
'I told the Japan Hunter Association president and my dad... But I've got an important appointment in two days that I can't miss...'
Mizuchi sighed.
He'd had no intention of coming to the Fuka Shrine festival originally. He'd only come because of his ability.
"Go to the Fuka Shrine festival. Don't go."
A week ago, right before falling asleep in bed, he'd tossed the question at his ability, which he could only use five times a day. Asking pointless questions right before sleep was a long-standing habit. Thoughtless queries like that usually got a "No," but this time was different.
"Go."
Mizuchi had accepted the invitation to Fuka Shrine based on his ability's answer.
His ability, "Quantum Choice," always guided him toward the option most beneficial to himself.
'More precisely, the choice that's only beneficial to me.'
That ability had gotten him into trouble a few times.
Like when he'd used it for a major company deal—he profited personally, but the company as a whole took a loss.
The most frustrating part was that it never explained why it chose that option. He could only guess from the results.
'Though I can't even guess most of the time...'
Kagaya looked up at the sky.
The barrier tinted the night sky a dark mint.
"......Guess I'll sleep."
"Sleep. Don't sleep."
Activating his ability for the fourth time that day brought on mental fatigue. He'd fall asleep soon anyway, so he used it without much thought.
The limit was five times a day. He could handle up to five, and sleep reset the mental fatigue. But the sixth would likely knock him out.
"Sleep."
The moment he turned to head back to the shrine as his ability dictated...
Whump whump whump.
A helicopter from the Hunter Association appeared in the night sky. A hunter aboard swung a sword beam at the barrier, but it didn't budge.
Mizuchi waved toward the helicopter.
And soon after...
Mizuchi came face-to-face with someone beyond the barrier.
A middle-aged man with short gray sporty hair, a stubborn mouth, and sharp eyes. Niigata branch chief of the Japan Hunter Association, Nomura Hideki. Mizuchi had met him a few times.
"Kagaya-kun. The Japan Hunter Association is doing everything to dispel this barrier. Just hold tight a bit longer."
"As you can see, waiting's all I can do."
"But Kagaya-kun... how are you out here? Weren't you caught in the rift?"
"I was. Got lucky and escaped the rift quickly."
Hideki's eyes lit up. He looked extremely curious as he asked Mizuchi.
"How'd you get out? For resolving this incident, could you tell me the details?"
"No problem."
Mizuchi explained nonchalantly.
He'd been sucked into a labyrinth-type dungeon, met Pierrot from the World Hunter Association's 17th Special Forces, received a white stone, and gotten out.
"Impressive. You're lucky as always, Kagaya-kun. Because of that ability?"
"......Can't deny it."
"Right. Anyone else inside the shrine besides you?"
"About twenty more. Civilians. They're too scared of the situation to leave their rooms."
"I see. Any peculiarities?"
"...Peculiarities? I did see a man heading into the rift."
Kagaya smiled faintly as he spoke. A man willing to enter a rift for someone else. Such men were rare in this world.
"Hm?"
"You know that Korean guy who was your second-day sparring opponent? He was bedridden, but he jumped into the rift for his comrade. Impressive young man."
"...I see. A man of loyalty. But the white stone from Pierrot...?"
"Ah, that."
Kagaya's eyes widened slightly.
His ability had activated on its own.
"Tell Sung Yu-jin you gave him the white stone. Don't tell."
This was usually the case.
When his life was on the line.
"Don't tell."
He felt mental fatigue piling up, drowsiness crashing in.
"...I slipped on the way out of the rift and dropped it toward the waterfall. Fell into the water... No way to find it now, right?"
"White stones aren't that rare. There are tons of pebbles under the stream... Impossible to find in short order. Still, given its value, we should search later. I'll help."
"No need. It was my mistake; I'll handle talks with Fuka Shrine later. More importantly... when will the barrier lift? I've got an important appointment in two days; need to get out ASAP."
"...Hm. All I can say is we're trying our best. This is an S-rank criminal's barrier—Seitaro, master of onmyodo. No idea when we can break it; I'm no expert."
"Got it. Mind if I head back to my room?"
"You look tired. Go ahead. I'll contact you if anything comes up. Good thing this barrier isn't fully isolating from the outside."
Mizuchi bid him farewell and walked away.
His mind was a whirlwind as he headed to the shrine.
'Japan Hunter Association Niigata branch chief, Nomura Hideki... Ability forced itself during our talk. Something's up. Time to investigate.'
Once inside the building, Mizuchi pulled out his smartphone.
He was the legitimate heir to the Kagaya Group.
And the Kagaya Group wasn't spotless. You couldn't become Japan's top without getting your hands dirty.
"Long time no talk. Inwang. Yes, you already know. Lucky break, Inwang. I'll wire 3 billion yen. Investigate three people. Pierrot from World Hunter Association 17th Special Forces, Sung Yu-jin of Youngcheon-ryu, Japan Hunter Association Niigata branch chief Nomura Hideki. These three. Especially... dig deep on Nomura Hideki. Yes. Looking forward to it. Thank you."
The forced ability activation centered on the 'white stone.' Investigating these three connected to it would reveal why it triggered.
'...Odds are 20% or less. Might just be wasting money.'
Of course, no guarantees. Not after Quantum Choice had made a major decision.
'And the ability seems to want me to... get friendly with Sung Yu-jin. What's with that guy?'