Chapter 167: 31st Floor: This is Training. (1)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 167: 31st Floor: This is Training. (1)
Of course, this wasn't just me blowing off steam.
Right, this wasn't some sudden outburst to hide my embarrassing past; it was a genuinely necessary task!
Hmph!
"This bastard, why did he get into a brawl he could have easily won?"
If I hadn't been there, Power Fist would have suffered permanent physical damage.
No, in the worst-case scenario, he might have even died.
His face was caved in, of course, but his ribs were also completely shattered, and his skull was severely fractured.
"Haha... I only did it because I knew you were there, Pink Spear..."
"Regardless, you're getting special training. Follow me to the private training room in the basement."
Of course, I also intended to train him up while I was at it.
The only A-rank Hero.
This guy has a heavy responsibility.
*
Power Fist had been dragged away in the middle of his morning workout.
Normally, he should have been annoyed, but watching Pink Spear's swaying ass as they headed to the basement, his anger had already melted away.
Maybe it was because she was wearing thin workout clothes, but the line of her butt was clearly visible, along with the plump mound in the center.
'Kuh... I know I shouldn't harbor these feelings for someone I truly respect, but she's so damn hot. How can she have such a fuckable ass?'
It wasn't just that her ass was big and voluminous, making it look fuckable; it was also the influence of Lee Do-hee's Lewd Power, which was close to 10,000.
Because of that, whenever she exuded sex appeal, the desire to engage in reproductive acts with her would naturally well up.
It was a natural reaction for any male with a dick.
Power Fist was somewhat used to it, so he could hold back a little. Anyone else would have gotten hard just looking at that ass, or they would have ripped her pants off and shoved their dick inside her right away.
*
A moment later,
Click.
They entered a rather large training room.
And immediately,
"Alright, first, take off your clothes and get into a meditative posture."
"My clothes...?"
"Just do as you're told."
"......Understood."
When the bald muscle-head shyly covered his chest with his hands, I almost punched him without thinking.
"But why are we doing this? Didn't you say you were going to teach me a fist art? Oh, and I'm good at boxing. I was a professional fighter before becoming a Hero."
"Forget most of those moves. They only work against boxers on your level. Your opponents shoot beams and summon pillars of fire; do you think that'll work on them? What I'm going to teach you is how to unleash immense power in a single blow."
In the end, what matters is one good hit.
A fight might seem complicated, but if you don't get hit and just hit them back fucking hard, you win.
"Now, listen carefully. You were curious how I use so many different abilities, right? I'll give you a rough idea."
"Ooooh!! Really!!!"
I sat behind him and placed my hands on his back.
Wooooong...
My pink divine power flowed into his body.
"Wh-whoa!?"
"Stay still. If you move, your body will explode."
There was no need to create meridians for him. In the first place, I hadn't reached that level of mastery myself.
But he didn't need it anyway.
'Does becoming a Hero change your body like this...?'
Just like martial artists or people from other worlds, all his meridians were already open.
He probably only uses the abilities he was given because he lacks proper training. He has the potential to learn and develop other skills.
"Hoo... This is the start. Can you feel my energy?"
"Keuk... I-It feels kind of tingly... like I'm going to explode! Are you sure this is okay?"
It couldn't be helped.
Pouring one's own energy into another's body is an extremely dangerous and unstable act.
With my current level of control, all I could do was keep him from exploding.
'No, maybe it's better this way, since he can feel it more clearly?'
"Right, just feel it. Right here, and here. Can you remember this feeling clearly?"
I sent the energy into his arm for him to feel.
"Yes...!! It's so clear, I don't think I could forget it even if I wanted to!!"
Cold sweat was pouring down his back.
He instinctively knew that if I made even a small mistake, his arm would go boom.
"Okay, that's enough. Good work. Now get up. Stop being such a baby, you big lug!"
"Hoo... I thought I was going to die!!! But is that it?"
"No, this is just the beginning."
The fist art he was about to learn was [A-rank Valzeta's Basic Fist Art].
It was a training manual that most fist-art Awakeners in the real world learned as a basic.
It was easy to get into, and its potential was surprisingly high, making it the main manual for countless fist artists, including Choi Tae-soo. Many other Awakeners also learned it as a secondary skill just in case.
It's all very elaborate, but none of that matters.
Only one thing is important.
A single technique.
[Valzeta Style Straight Punch]
I just needed to have him master this one move. The meridians I just had him feel were the ones used for this very punch.
When I explained this to Power Fist, he still looked like he didn't understand.
"Wait... but don't Heroes only have one ability, except for the really unusual ones...? I'm sure that's what they taught us at the academy."
"Ahem, thou shalt not doubt! Just try doing what I told you."
His expression was like someone who had accidentally learned black magic.
"Ssp... Something feels off."
"Why."
"At the academy, they said you can never learn abilities on your own. That it's impossible unless you're a true genius..."
"Then that's all the more reason to learn it! Hurry up and try!!"
I slapped his back to urge him on. He tilted his head in confusion and began to channel his psychic energy.
"Umm... like this...?"
Wooooooong...!!!!
I could feel a powerful psychic energy gathering in his fist.
As expected of the Valzeta Style, the people's fist manual.
Whether you use mana or ki, it's compatible with all forms of energy.
And its power...
KWAAAAAAAANG!!!!
"Huh...?"
It was incredibly strong.
Seeing a deep crater gouged into one of the walls, Power Fist's eyes went wide.
"What! My fist is fine... How did I produce this much power?"
Of course.
Mana is the power to create miracles. In his case, it was psychic energy.
Since it only consumes energy to amplify power, it ignores basic laws of physics like damage recoil or the law of action and reaction.
"Whoa... this is broken, isn't it?"
"Yeah, not bad for your first try. Just so you know, it consumes your psychic energy, so learn to control it properly."
"I've lived my whole life thinking my ability was just strengthening my fists..."
Power Fist kept exclaiming in awe, looking at me with eyes full of admiration.
If this guy had entered the Tower, he probably would have been given a trait that enhanced the power of his punches.
"Hoho, do you finally understand the greatness of this body?"
"...When you put it like that, I kind of don't want to praise you anymore."
"This little..."
It didn't end there.
I had some free time recently, so I also gave him my pre-squeezed breast milk and Necroumbra's sap.
"Ooooh!!! What is this? It tastes amazing, and I feel power surging through me!!!"
His eyes shone as brightly as his bald head.
'This guy's reactions are pretty good.'
Of course, that didn't mean the day's work was done.
"Alright, let's start training for real now. Come at me."
"Eh? Wasn't what we just did the end of the training?"
"Ahem, training is always real combat, you punk!!"
Fwoosh!! Thwack!
And so, our combat-like training began.
Of course, I didn't just beat him up like a punching bag to vent my anger. I controlled my strength and beat him up just enough so that he could improve.
Isn't that the same thing?
Whatever.
"M-Master!! It huuurts!!!"
'This isn't so bad.'
After taking a few hits, Power Fist had started calling me 'Master'.
Maybe it reminded me of my old disciples, but I found myself getting excited and genuinely overseeing his training.
I held back a little while sparring, using all sorts of weapons to teach him how to counter each one.
I even fought like a mage, casting Holy Arrows and Divine Shields.
"Get up, Power Fist! I told you the key to fighting a mage is to break through in one go!! If you just keep taking hits, you'll be taking them for the rest of your life!"
"Kuaaaaaargh!!! Diiiiieeee!!!"
The Holy Arrows must have been quite painful, as he charged at me with pink arrows sticking out of his body.
[Valzeta Style Straight Punch]
KWAAANG!!
My Divine Shield shattered, and he tackled me. He grabbed my waist and pushed me to the ground.
I could have dodged, but this was a spar where I was matching his level of strength, so I didn't bother.
Training requires both the stick and the carrot. I had let him win on purpose.
Thud...
"Yes, that's it! You have to be bold enough to throw your body at a mage! But be careful of traps... So, can you let go of me now?"
We were lying on the training room floor, our bodies pressed together.
I was pinned underneath, with Power Fist on top, hugging my waist. He even had his face buried in my chest.
I'd already healed him, so his body should have been fine, but he snuggled even deeper into my embrace.
"Hey, hey, I told you you're healed."
I felt him flinch in my arms, but he showed no intention of releasing his hold on me.
Just then,
A hot body temperature.
The strong scent of a male wafted over me.
A strange... a strange feeling spread through me.
With a large man on top of me, it felt like my body was anticipating something.
'Ah... what's wrong with me? Is it because I didn't get to do it yesterday...'
Gulp...
I found myself staring at his cute octopus-like head and swallowing my saliva.
'Come to think of it, sex is the best way to raise stats...'
Lust suddenly flared up, but...
'No, I can't just do it so suddenly, can I...? There's my dignity as a master, not to mention I'm a respected S-rank Hero...'
The reason remaining in my head argued against it.
For a brief moment, reason and instinct waged war in my mind.
'Aah... what should I do...'
And that war ended with a single phrase.
'Should I just go for it? Wait, if it happens now, it's basically rape sex...'
Rape Sex!
The words that made Lee Do-hee's womb tremble!!
With that one blow, lust devoured reason, and the debate ended easily.
A voice full of anticipation naturally flowed from my lips.
"Hngh... Y-you... c-can't you get off me, quickly?"
'If you miss this chance, you're not a man!'
Even though I missed my chance with Eli yesterday, that was then, and this is now!
*
Power Fist.
He had always admired Pink Spear's strength and respected her sense of justice.
He'd occasionally gotten hard looking at her body or had lewd thoughts, but he never intended to act on them.
Even when they entered the sealed private training room in the basement, his heart had pounded a little, but he hadn't thought much of it in that way.
But as they started training and their bodies clashed in earnest, a dark desire began to well up inside him.
Watching her teach him with that arrogant, know-it-all expression, he couldn't shake the thought of wanting to pound his dick into that bitch's pussy and make her cry out.
Of course, he didn't actually have the courage to do it.
The power difference between them was immense, after all. If he tried anything, he could be killed without anyone knowing, and the label 'Attempted Rapist' would be slapped on his gravestone.
'That's impossible...'
But then, an opportunity presented itself by chance.
Even though he'd been healed, the phantom pain from the arrows hadn't completely vanished, so he held onto her for a moment.
Snnniff... Haaaah...
When he unconsciously took a deep breath as the pain subsided,
the scent of a female, so sharp it felt like it pierced his brain, hit him.
Even though he'd been in such pain just moments ago, he was instantly hard, and his heart began to pound.
He could hear her saying something, but if he got up now, she would see his erection.
She would surely say he'd lost his mind and beat him up under the guise of more training.
'Uh... what should I do?'
He cautiously lifted his head to gauge her reaction...
"Hngh... Y-you... c-can't you get off me, quickly?"
'Huh...?'
Unlike the naive Lee Do-hee, Power Fist was no clueless virgin.
'Could it be...'
He suddenly recalled some posts from an online community.
- The fact is, she was trembling while getting pounded by a villain's dick lol
└ fr if that's the case, didn't she get caught on purpose? lol
└ It was epic
He hadn't believed them since the posts were deleted quickly, but he remembered there had been quite a few like that.
He was still half in doubt, thinking the righteous Hero Pink Spear couldn't possibly be like that, but he decided to muster his courage and be a little bolder.
He buried his face deep in her chest, placed his erect dick on top of her pussy, and rubbed it slightly...
"Hyaah...! Ah, ah...! You, what are you doing right now..."
'Oh... bingo.'
There are times like this.
Times when you don't need words, when you can see what the other person wants just by looking into their eyes.
He lifted his head and met her gaze directly.
A brief silence.
A meaningful look passed between them.
In that instant,
Zap! A powerful spark ignited.
SQUEEZE!!!
Without hesitation, he grabbed her breast.
"Hyaaaaaang!!! You... you bastard...!"
She let out a feminine moan, her body twisting.
'Oho...!'