Chapter 76
Chapter 76
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 76
Chapter Title: Scolded by the Slave
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Right after Jin-woo got trapped in the ruin's room.
Hilde and Shin Seom-hwa tried somehow to smash through the wall he'd entered.
But no matter how hard they struck, the wall didn't even budge in the slightest.
"Looks like it's not just an ordinary stone wall."
"What do we do now?"
Shin Seom-hwa bit her lip tightly.
Even without Jin-woo, the two of them could survive.
But the thought of life without him now?
Honestly, she couldn't even imagine it, let alone want it.
"If something happens to Jin-woo, I..."
"Don't worry, Seom-hwa."
Yet Hilde—who ought to be more panicked than anyone—seemed surprisingly at ease.
"Do you really think something bad could happen? To our Master, of all people?"
"Well... no, I suppose not."
Kim Jin-woo, stranded alone on this uninhabited island and surviving to this day.
In every sense, he was incomparable to his former self.
He'd grown strong enough to overpower even an A-rank ability user like her.
With his inventory, supplies were no issue.
And if worst came to worst, that signature gacha ability of his would carve out a path.
"Honestly, I can't even imagine Master getting in trouble."
The one who'd spent more time with Jin-woo on this island than anyone.
A trust only Hilde could hold.
She'd watched it all with her own eyes, from start to finish.
How Jin-woo had clawed his way here from absolute nothing.
As realization dawned that it was just the two of them now, a faint sting pricked Shin Seom-hwa's chest.
"So he'll definitely be fine. For now, let's keep investigating the ruins and search for another way out."
"Yeah... sounds good."
The two resumed scouring the ruins.
But a full day passed with no real progress.
The next day, they returned to the spot where Jin-woo had vanished—just in case—and spotted the change.
"Wasn't the number 7 here yesterday?"
"It was. Some kind of countdown?"
The number etched into the wall had dropped to 6.
They slaughtered every goblin in the vicinity, then came back the following day.
And the number had become 5.
At this point, the situation was obvious to anyone.
"Looks like it decreases once a day."
"If it started at 7 when Master went in, it'll hit zero in a week."
"So when it reaches zero, he can come out?"
"Can't say for sure... but that's the most likely. No reason for the numbers to change otherwise."
After that, the pair set up at their base camp, patrolling the ruins to pass the time.
Fetching water. Hunting.
Food supplies were ample, but who knew how things might shift.
"Mmm, I miss Master."
"Hehe, tell me about it. Never realized a week could drag on like this."
They even mapped out the entire ruin.
Nothing else to do, and without Jin-woo, the boredom was suffocating.
Their exhaustive search eventually uncovered a hidden door.
The stone door bore a single, solitary keyhole.
"Jin-woo said the reward for the ruin investigation quest was a key, right?"
"Probably need to use it to open this."
"Hmph. This island just gets more unfathomable by the day."
With no tasks left, a crushing loneliness settled in.
Sure, they had each other—but it couldn't fill the gaping void.
She'd always found Hilde endearing with Jin-woo around.
But his absence made that emptiness hit harder than ever.
'It's really lonely.'
She'd played tough in front of Shin Seom-hwa.
But she couldn't bear the worry, the longing.
Would they really reunite when it hit zero?
If she never saw him again, how was she supposed to go on?
Did life even have meaning without her Master?
'I miss him...'
And so, the seven days finally passed.
They waited in a mix of anticipation and dread.
The instant the number vanished, the sealed entrance swung open.
"Aang! Haang! Yes! Senpai's cock is pressing right against my womb... it feels so good...!"
"I said squeeze, not cum your brains out."
"Ohok?! S-sorry, I'll squeeze! I'll squeeze so hard...!"
What greeted them was the sight of the Jin-woo they'd been waiting for—rutting wildly with some strange woman.
'Ugh... how the hell did things end up like this?'
Jin-woo sat in the base camp he'd built before entering the ruin.
A week was no short time, it seemed.
They'd turned the makeshift shelter into a proper home, complete with roof and flooring.
A few more reinforcements, and it'd be livable indefinitely.
In one corner of that base camp.
"Had quite the enjoyable week, didn't you~?"
Hilde, seated with legs crossed, asked.
Her eyes curved in a sly smile.
A chilling aura, like Siberian frost.
As expected of a former princess.
The queenly poise suited her uncannily well.
An air that promised dire consequences for any hint of defiance.
"No, it wasn't actually that fun..."
"That woman was naked the entire seven days, wasn't she?"
Well, honestly, that saintess outfit was barely better than nudity anyway.
"And you kept groping her tits the whole time. They were pretty huge. You do love big ones, Master."
With those massive jugs right in his face, how was he supposed to hold back?
He'd groped them so hard it was practically milking.
"And you fucked her until she was hooked on your cock."
That was to break Han So-young.
Call it revenge—and turning her into a healer slave.
"Rolled around together for a full week, and you call that not enjoyable?"
Hilde's gaze plunged to Antarctic depths.
It was terrifying.
Had he ever felt this tense since arriving on the island?
"Sigh... she knew people back at her original spot."
"Yeah, a junior from the company."
(For the record, Shin Seom-hwa had dragged the current Han So-young off.)
(As the one who'd managed the team from the start, she wanted a "thorough talk" about the framing attempt.)
"...This cock really is the culprit, isn't it."
Hilde approached slowly and fished out Jin-woo's cock.
Her pale, slender fingers brushed along the shaft.
A jolt of pleasure made Jin-woo's hips tense involuntarily.
"What should we do with this cock that gets hard at the mere sight of a woman, heedless of the situation?"
Her thumb and index formed a ring.
She slid it down from the very tip of the glans.
Foreskin peeled back, exposing the head fully.
Hilde tapped the sensitive spot with her fingertips.
"See? Already excited—precum's leaking out."
"Isn't this just natural physiology? Urk!"
Hilde flicked his dick like a reprimanding teacher.
A sharp sting raced through the shaft.
"...Do you have any idea how worried Seom-hwa was for you?"
"I wanted to get out too, but it couldn't be helped. That was the best option at the time."
Hilde shot him a pouty glare, then let out a deep sigh.
"Haa... I think Master could use a little self-reflection."
"H-Hilde, wait just a... Uwak!"
Her gloved hand began furiously rubbing the glans.
A move she pulled out only when tormenting him.
Dizzying waves coursed through his cock.
"We waited day and night, praying nothing had happened to you. And here you were, having a grand old time. Can't help but feel a tad hurt."
"Umm...!"
The gloves alone delivered exquisite pleasure on contact.
With her relentlessly working the sensitive spots, even Jin-woo was defenseless.
"Seom-hwa puts up with all your whims, so this time, I'll handle your ejaculation control."
Hilde gripped the shaft hard—almost painfully so.
Her other hand gently scratched the underside of the glans.
The exquisite teasing made it twitch uncontrollably.
"Haha, Hilde, you mad?"
"Mad? Why ever would I be?"
"Kuh!"
Her strokes grew even more relentless.
Pressing the glans with her thumb. Prod the urethra tip.
Clear precum stretched in long strings from her snowy-white fingers, snapping and reforming.
"Y-You're mad, aren't you..."
"Maybe just a little."
This time, Hilde caressed the glans tenderly.
Soft, vertigo-inducing bliss made precum gush wildly.
His cock thrummed with pleasure in time with her touch.
'Damn, it feels way too good.'
He knew she was taking it out on his dick.
But her technique was irresistible.
"Hmm, it's twitching like crazy. Feels good, huh?"
"Umm... the best..."
No choice but to admit it.
Handwork that melted men.
"Hehe, you can't enjoy your punishment."
Hilde's hand softly enveloped the shaft.
Then began pumping up and down.
"Umm!"
Her milking strokes were flawlessly precise.
Alternating tight-fast and loose, keeping the arousal unrelenting.
'Kuh! It's not like she's actually milking me.'
The motions were practically designed to extract semen.
Without mental prep, he might've blown instantly.
"Keep resisting, and I'll really get angry."
He had no clue what her true wrath looked like.
But that smirking smile promised ten times the torment.
Jin-woo opted for obedience.
'Honestly, I'd love to cum right now...'
A rational voice in his head screamed no.
Hilde was more pissed than ever.
Bust a nut carelessly here?
Her rage meter would max out for sure.
He clenched his teeth.
But the agony in his cock only intensified.
"Hng~ Trying so hard to hold back? Naughty, naughty."
Hilde remarked, eyeing the spasming shaft.
"Don't worry—not planning to end it with just once today."
"E-Eh? Hilde, wai—Huum!"
Shf! Shf! Shf! Shf!
Her hand blurred into the fastest frenzy yet.
Invisible speed. Rough. Dizzying.
'F-Fucking insane!'
If he hadn't known better, he'd swear it was some machine jerking him off.
Semen surged beyond control.
"Kuum!"
His cock erupted, spewing cum.
Ejaculation driven purely by stimulation, beyond his will.
Having held back so long, the pleasure was staggering—refreshing, even.
'Why'd she let me cum?'
No—more like she'd forced it out halfway.
As if answering his bewilderment, Hilde murmured.
"You know this too, right, Master? A man's cock is most sensitive right after cumming."
"Eh? H-Hilde? S-Stop! Stop!"
She rubbed the hypersensitive glans anew.
His own sticky semen coated it, delivering vertigo-inducing bliss.
"...You would've been better off holding that one back."
No chance to argue impossibility.
Hilde suddenly snipped off a lock of her hair.
For a split second, he gaped at the tragic waste.
Then she bound it tightly around the base of his cock.
'T-Tying my dick with her hair?'
A depraved thrill welled up.
Intense pressure gripped the shaft.
Their eyes met—hers gleaming with lewd intent.
Her pink tongue flicked across her lips.
"Even for you, Master... this might be a bit much."
She resumed stroking.
Ejaculatory urge flooded the oversensitive cock instantly.
"Kruht!"
But unlike before, Jin-woo absolutely couldn't cum.
Of course—Hilde's torment had only just begun.