Chapter 164
Even if he fed them the black fruit, he figured he'd only give them about half or just a crumb. It wouldn't do to have them actually squirting and dying from it. He'd save Hanyaseong's turn for later, feeding it to Senior Choi Yujin and Senior Eunah. That day would be their threesome—the glorious day of a 3P.
Doing it with two women was every man's dream. The elite could make it happen anytime, but for average guys, it was impossible in a lifetime. Only the chosen few got that privilege. Women, on the other hand, could have two guys or even three whenever they wanted. That was the word from the nightclub bamboo shoots. Of course, everyone ended up catching STDs that way. But Hanyaseong was sure Seniors Choi Yujin and Eunah were clean. They didn't sleep around, so sex with them would be fine. Plus, Senior Eunah was still a virgin.
He couldn't wait to see them going at each other's pussies like in porn.
"Heh heh, that'd be fun."
Hanyaseong kept chuckling as he slurped his miyeok gukbap. He wished that day would come soon. A threesome with them sounded like pure bliss and joy. Once he'd recovered his stamina here, he'd zip back to that world, slip them the black fruit on the sly, and dive into an orgy. Without that payoff, what was the point of grinding through training in this world? Hanyaseong was already counting the hours.
After finishing the miyeok gukbap and crashing out again, he woke to morning light flooding the shelter. The sun blazed outside.
"Auuugh..."
Stretching, he glanced sideways and saw Yadong curled up in the corner, fast asleep. He must've shown up sometime in the night. Dog bastard... Had he been banging beasts all night? He was out cold, looking utterly satisfied. It made Hanyaseong's stomach twist with envy and irritation. He'd passed out from blue-balled agony, but this mutt had rutted his fill with female beasts and was snoozing in bliss. Infuriating.
But he couldn't say shit. If he pissed off Yadong and the beast ditched him, he'd be the one hurting. The thing was a huge help with forest navigation and sorting fruits. No way he'd risk chasing it off in a snit. Somehow, they'd ended up in a dynamic where he was tiptoeing around it.
With a sigh, Hanyaseong dragged himself up and stepped outside. The hot sun soaked into his skin, making him even more languid. But thinking of Superman drawing power from sunlight, he spread his arms wide and basked in it. This world's rays had to have some benefits too.
He lounged in the sun for a while to loosen up his heavy limbs, then ambled to the stream. Gulping down water, he headed into the woods for a squat. Emptying his guts cleared his head and lightened his body. The black fruit hangover seemed gone, but his stamina hadn't bounced back yet. He craved meat for a recharge. Maybe drag a fridge here on batteries? It sucked not having fresh kills handy for fear of spoilage. Canned goods and disposables were getting old.
Hanyaseong resolved to hunt fresh meat for recovery. Local game was tough, so he'd scout elsewhere. He hurried back to the shelter.
"Yadong, you lazy ass, wake up."
After shaking him a bunch, Yadong cracked an eye and glared, all grumpy. What right does he have to be pissy...? Hanyaseong felt like a damn servant. Still, without the beast, he'd miss him, so he plastered on a grin and coaxed sweetly.
"Hey, let's grab some meat. Head somewhere else and snag us one, yeah?"
Tempted, Yadong licked his chops and bared his fangs. Those teeth couldn't catch a rat... Hanyaseong tsked inwardly.
"Any chickens or pigs around other spots? Like this."
He scratched rough sketches of a chicken and pig in the dirt with a stick. There had to be something edible.
Yadong eyed the drawings with recognition but a stiff expression. Probably dangerous territory.
"What? Risky? Unsafe?"
Yadong pawed at the dirt, drawing his own picture. This guy's an artist too? Prodigy? But the skill was trash—barely discernible shapes.
"Fierce beasts?"
A hulking monster with massive fangs, tusks drooping to its jaw. Reminded Hanyaseong of ancient pumas or tigers. Made him hesitate. He wasn't ready for danger zones yet. A gun would help, but crossbow and sword against prime predators? Dicey. Still, meat lust won out. He'd check the fringes.
"Let's go. If it's bad, we bail."
Geared to the teeth, he set out with Yadong for the hunt. Yadong led into Forest 1—safe turf at first. Local critters spotted him and swarmed like they smelled chocolate bars.
"No handouts today. We're hunting. Wanna tag along?"
A few trailed at first, but after a trek, they peeled off at some line. Danger zone ahead. Yadong tensed, dagger in mouth. Hanyaseong gripped sword and crossbow. The woods felt off—darker, chillier than the bright paths before. Denser giants loomed. Not small fry, but mega herbivores and carnivores lurking.
Yadong crept ahead; Hanyaseong followed, alert. Soon, huge bones littered the ground—stripped spine and ribs, elephant-sized. Herbivore, from the blunt teeth on the skull. More skeletons and half-eaten mega-carcasses appeared. Massive bones, colossal trees—like Jurassic Park. Any minute, T-Rex or raptors.
Hanyaseong balked.
"Yadong, let's head back. Too risky."
Over ten minutes in. Deeper meant worse. Yadong paused, scanning like a herbivore hunting prey—comical. After scouting, he veered right, sensing something. Hanyaseong tailed.
Through waist-high grass, they burst onto a vast plain. Hanyaseong gaped.
"Whoa!"
An immense grassland stretched endlessly. Flanking it: towering mountains—the first he'd seen here. This world was vast beyond forests. Herds of giants grazed: bull-like beasts, dino-resembling herbivores. Hundreds of species, thousands of heads dotting the blue expanse. A spectacle.
"Holy shit... this place is insane!"
Hanyaseong's jaw hung slack. Like a fantasy steppe, a new world. Unimaginable on human Earth. A feast of mega-fauna across hundreds of kilometers.
Carnivores had to lurk—herbivores would've stripped it bare otherwise. Corpses and bones confirmed it, but none nearby. The herds grazed leisurely, unmolested.
Too entranced, Yadong nudged his leg.
"What?"
A low growl, fangs flashing: Hurry up and hunt. No sightseeing—eyes screamed urgency. Hanyaseong snapped to, sheathing the sword and readying the crossbow. Spot a target quick and bounce.
Scanning, a massive bull-like beast caught his eye—size and shape matching those forest bones.