Chapter 915
Chapter 915
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 915
Chapter Title: Hawaii
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"Trainee. You've felt the muscles while honing yourself with me."
"I haven't felt a thing."
"No. You have. If you haven't... I'll just have to make you feel them again."
"I think I feel them now."
We'd been exercising nonstop for over ten hours. At some point, my stats had stopped rising. Any more, and it'd just be pointless suffering. I didn't have a hobby of enjoying pain.
"Right. Don't forget that sensation. You've fully grasped how to wield your muscles. Etch the scream of your muscles into your memory."
"Yes. I'm remembering it right now."
My muscles were currently screaming their heads off. I longed for Complete Recovery, but its cooldown hadn't ended yet.
"Squeeze those muscles dry. And at some point, you'll feel the timing when your fully charged strength peaks."
"Not sure I get it."
"I'll show you."
Instructor Bellis threw a punch at me. It was so fast in that instant that I nearly missed the motion. The fist halted right in front of my face. The wind from it tousled my hair.
Cold sweat dripped down my back. Pure physical strength, no mana involved. Instinct told me taking that hit would've exploded my head.
"Got it?"
"I get that it's impressive... but honestly, I still don't see what makes it special."
"Figured as much. I didn't expect you'd get it from one look. We've got time. I'll keep demonstrating until you do. You're a swordsman, so maybe showing it with a sword instead of a fist would be better."
Bellis reached into empty air. A sword materialized from nowhere. She gripped it and assumed a stance.
It was the stance for Yeongcheon-ryu Thunder Light that I'd used against her. No thunder or sword aura, of course. But purely in terms of form, it was top-notch quality.
"Watch closely."
At her words, I activated Spirit Eye (S) and focused on her.
She swung the sword through the air. A swift strike without mana or lightning cleaved the space. Far faster than my own Thunder Light.
"See that?"
"...Still not quite."
"Maybe showing the difference will help. Watch my muscles closely. This is how your muscles move when you swing."
Bellis swung the sword. Slower than before.
"And this is what you need to achieve—using 100% of your body's full power."
Her muscles twitched briefly, then the sword whipped out. I let out a groan. Thanks to Spirit Eye, I vaguely grasped the difference.
My Thunder Light used only the necessary muscle groups, while hers engaged every muscle in her body. Channeling the full body's power into a single sword swing.
I couldn't call it inefficient. She'd already proven otherwise. Faster. Stronger. A superior Thunder Light.
"Begin training."
I mimicked her, swinging at empty air. No mana meant it lacked even a fraction of the power. Barely worthy of the name Thunder Light.
"Put strength into your muscles. Your sides, calves, neck—no tension there. Your muscles aren't for show, are they?"
"Instructor. Demonstrate once more, please."
"Very well."
Bellis took her stance. I put force into my voice and made an additional request.
"Instructor. I can't see your muscles through your clothes. Please strip completely."
Bellis furrowed her brow, then relaxed it.
"What a ridiculous demand... But it might work for you. Fine."
She stripped without hesitation right in front of me. Balanced muscles and D-cup breasts bursting with elasticity. Rigid pink nipples pointed straight ahead. Between her well-developed, thick thighs, a proud, hairless pink pussy asserted its presence.
The slightly protruding mound was parted just a bit, with a notably large clit.
My cock hardened naturally. I wanted to yank those plump labia open and ram myself in, but she was a powerhouse I couldn't overpower.
"Trainee! Eyes on the muscles, not my pussy!"
"Ah, yes."
Her sharp command snapped me back. I focused on her muscles as requested. Admiring a naked woman was always a pleasure.
"Your concentration's up over sevenfold now. What an absurd guy..."
"S-sex once, and it'll go up tenfold or more."
"Hm."
Bellis didn't dismiss my words lightly. She considered even my nonsense seriously. Then she replied.
"...No. Sex is the reward. Succeed, and I'll let you have it."
"Th-then at least let me touch your pussy a bit. It helps me focus."
"Touch it."
Bellis stood boldly before me. Before she could change her mind, I slipped my hand between her firm thighs.
My palm covered her mound completely. Bellis didn't even flinch.
She'd said even pussy and anus could be trained, but it felt like any ordinary soft, squishy pussy. No hardness or trained rigidity. Well, except the clit— that was firm.
I rubbed my palm over it, spread the lips, and eased my middle finger into the hole. It was so tight, inserting was tough, but the vaginal pressure hit me like a shock once it was in. Her claim about training it wasn't entirely wrong.
'Sexual Sensitivity Boost... No. I'm past relying on that. It's for quick arousal or targeting tough women. I can heat her up with technique alone.'
"......Ngh."
Bellis let out a subtle sound, midway between a moan and a sigh.
Her pussy grew hotter and wetter against my hand. Any longer, and it'd flood. I pushed my middle finger deeper.
"Enough."
Bellis grabbed my wrist and pulled it back. Pure strength couldn't beat her. My hand withdrew from her mound.
The tip of my middle finger glistened slightly. I glanced at her face. Same unflinching confidence as before.
"That's your taste for now."
I brought my finger to my nose. The scent of her pussy lingered on it. My cock throbbed harder.
Most women would blush in embarrassment, but Bellis stood tall like a true warrior. No change in expression.
"Succeed. Do so, and my pussy's yours. Bite, suck, fuck it raw. I permit it."
"Anal too? Spanking your ass, shoving my cock in your mouth?"
"Do as you like."
Motivation surged. I swung the sword with vigor.
"......One thing I'm curious about—why offer your body so freely?"
"I can't say... Actually, I can tell you. You already know some truth."
"Truth?"
"I was once human in Selbria."
Selbria.
I knew the name. The official title of Park Su-ho's tattoo world.
"'Was' human... so you're not anymore?"
"I'm already a dead human. This body is just composed of this space's power."
"Your soul bound to this dungeon?"
"You call this place a dungeon. To answer—no, my soul isn't here. It's a contract... Tch. Can't say that. But one thing: places like this aren't unique."
If Bellis was truly dead, couldn't I revive her with Resurrection of the Dead?
But actually considering it felt like a waste. She was attractive, but not quite my type.
"So you offer your body freely because you're already dead?"
"You're misunderstanding. I'm no loose whore. In life, I was chaste—too much so for men to approach."
"Chaste..."
The word fit her like a square peg in a round hole.
"I won't deny becoming more open after death. But I'm doing this because it's efficient for you. I need to make you strong, trainee. Especially a guy like you—no aptitude, yet reached a realm. Can't just sit idle; makes me generous."
Bellis had a slight misconception. I wasn't the diligent type she imagined.
But no need to correct her.
"Curiosity satisfied? Resume training!"
"Yes, Instructor!"
I swung the sword. Again and again.
Each time I swung and reset, Bellis demonstrated for me, then kindly pointed out flaws. A bit burdensome at first, but I got used to it. Her method was perfect for a guy like me.
"Your focus is slipping."
"Huh? This level's decent, no?"
"Look at your cock. It's softening a bit."
I glanced down. It had drooped slightly, erection waning. Still impressive, though.
"This much... Focusing elsewhere usually handles it."
"No. You're sharpest when fully erect."
Bellis spoke with utter certainty. Seemed like she knew my body better than I did.
"To boost your concentration, then..."
Bellis spread her legs. She pulled her pussy open wide with her fingers. Even I was stunned by the obscene display.
"Look. The pussy you crave. Succeed, and it's yours to ravage."
"I-Instructor... Could I see your clit peeled back?"
"What's hard about that?"
Bellis retracted her hood. The already large clit swelled further.
I swallowed hard.
"Instructor! Not enough!"
"Want a touch?"
"No, I wanna watch you masturbate!"
"Me masturbating..."
Her gaze dropped to my crotch. I desperately fought the erection. Seeing it not fully hard, Bellis began fingering herself. Gripping her clit tight, then once wet, sliding middle and ring fingers deep inside.
Her fingers pistoned masterfully.
Squelch. Squelch. Lewd wet sounds filled the air.
"That's enough."
After a good while, Bellis withdrew her fingers. Droplets of her juices splattered my foot. Her gaping hole clenched and relaxed repeatedly before sealing shut.
"Your eyes are bloodshot with focus now. Begin."
I gritted my teeth and swung.
"Good. You're improving. But too much tension in both hands. There's an optimal timing when muscles peak. Catch it."
Bellis encouraged me. If I slowed or lost focus, she'd grab her breasts or shake her hips and ass to tempt me back.
An hour passed like that.
"M-my body won't move."
"You've hit your limit. Lie still; I'll massage you."
Nude Bellis massaged my body. It hurt from the firm pressure, but the skinship was delightful.
Her skin, slick with sweat from swinging alongside me, carried a naughty scent when I snuck my face near her pussy. My cock stiffened again.
"Done. Resume."
Muscle pain lingered, but I forced myself up.
'Damn. Might not make it in 40 hours at this rate. Tried maxing my own power, but...'
That thick, muscle-framed pussy dripping nectar was too tempting.
'Spirit Eye. Genius Time.'
I watched Bellis swing. Muscle motions invisible before now appeared clear. Mimicking seemed easy.
I swung at empty air. Even I felt it was flawless.
A swift strike like I'd used mana, despite not having any.
"Success. Thought you'd turned genius on me."
"Sex now!"
"No. Again."
"What? Y-you can't change your word!"
"One success is likely luck. Three in a row, and I acknowledge it."
"What the hell!"
"It's for you. And not hard now you've succeeded once. You've got the feel."
Arms crossed, Bellis looked uncompromising.
Felt scammed. But quitting now? That muscle pussy was too alluring.
"Fuck..."
I kept swinging the sword.