Level Up 2
The wine I'd picked up from the convenience store totaled five bottles. Sides were my favorite jerky and Haruna's beloved dried squid. Even ice cream for palate cleansing.
Haruna's room reflected her personality perfectly. Clean white-toned interior. One wall was filled with a bookshelf packed neatly with accounting texts and novels. Next to it sat a compact wine fridge that screamed her true self.
"Alright, let's drink! Tonight we're getting wrecked!"
Haruna popped the cork with a loud pop, filling her glass to the brim. Her face wore a forced cheerfulness, but she couldn't hide the shadow in her eyes.
"Sis, take it easy. You'll black out."
"I'm good. I want to black out tonight."
We clinked glasses wordlessly. The clear ching echoed through the room.
Haruna downed her wine in one go.
"Ahh... this is the stuff."
She set down her empty glass and tore off a strip of dried squid, popping it into her mouth. Then she stared out the window at the dark cityscape for a long while.
"I... quit my job today."
Her voice was calm, but it carried a storm of emotions—anger, emptiness, vague anxiety about the future.
I silently refilled her glass without a word. I was shocked as hell, but I couldn't show it. I had to be the man she could lean on.
"Here, one more. Sis."
What she needed right now wasn't solutions—just someone to listen.
We toasted lightly and sipped.
"Blue Cat Corporation... I thought it was just your average small company at first. But it wasn't. That scumbag CEO Kim Ki-tae... he was siphoning company funds into slush accounts. Through some ghost company called Chimera Solution."
Her voice trembled faintly.
"When I found out and asked for proof... that pig bastard Kim, the section chief, had the nerve to tell me? 'What does a lowly accountant know? Just fudge the numbers like you're told.' And while he's saying it... he starts massaging my shoulders like always. I couldn't stomach it anymore."
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Every day. 'Get me coffee' while slapping my ass. Going for document approval, he'd put his hand on my shoulder... Everyone hushed it up, looked the other way. They figured if I endured... it'd just blow over. But today... I couldn't take it anymore."
Tears finally streamed down her cheeks.
I pulled out some tissue and handed it to her.
"You did the right thing, sis. Places like that are trash—you're better off out."
At my words, she burst into the sobs she'd been holding back. Crying like a heartbroken child.
I patted her back silently. It reminded me of my past life. I'd claimed self-defense, but no one listened. They branded me a murderer instead. That helpless rage against the world's injustices. Haruna was feeling something similar right now.
After a long cry, she sniffled and lifted her head.
"Sorry... always showing you my ugly side. But why's it so hot in here?"
She tugged at her slip strap, her nipple flashing briefly.
"Nah. I like it when you lean on me, sis."
I gently wiped her tears with my finger. She flinched at my touch for a second, then relaxed into it.
"But... I'm scared, Dojin. Those guys tried to kill me. How'd they know I saw the slush fund ledger? And... I have no clue what to do next. Not even how I'm gonna eat starting next month..."
"Don't worry. I've got you."
I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, firm and reassuring.
"Money's on me—I'll handle it. You just rest up, no stress. And those fuckers... I'll make them pay. Big time."
Something in my eyes must've convinced her—she didn't ask more. Just leaned into me, sipping her wine quietly.
We polished off two bottles in silence like that. As the buzz hit, Haruna's words started slurring.
"Hic... Dojin... when did you... get so... big? You were just a... little kid before... hic."
"You're drunk, sis."
"Nuh-uh... you're really... hot now... so solid... manly... That's why... sis keeps having... weird thoughts lately..."
She gazed up at me with hazy eyes, dropping something loaded.
I played dumb, pouring the last of the wine into her glass.
"Last one. Drink up and crash."
"Nooo... wanna drink more... tonight... with you... all night long..."
She was stubborn, but her body was done. She started nodding off, then slumped against my shoulder, out cold.
I carefully scooped her up and laid her in bed. Her sleeping face was innocent, like a baby's.
I wiped the sweat from her forehead and tucked her in tight. Then I sat on the edge of her bed.
Time to get started.
I dumped the remaining bottles down the toilet. Sorry, but... I fed her a bit more of the saintess's breast milk.
Pretending to be fast asleep, I lay down beside her. Of course, thanks to the Golden Goblin's Advanced Elixir, my lower half was already pitching a massive tent. Twelve-hour duration. Right on schedule.
Now, the star of the show: Haruna. Would she bite?
How much time passed? I heard rustling beside me. Haruna stirring awake.
"Mm... huh?? "
She turned in her sleep, spotted me lying there, and held her breath. Then she crept up super quietly.
She tiptoed around, tidying the wine bottles I'd "trashed" on the floor into a corner.
"Oh my... did Dojin drink all this? Can't even hold his liquor... tsk~"
Then she noticed the massive bulge straining over my pants.
"......!"
Her breathing stopped dead. Through my always-on Life Detection Lv2 skill, I felt her heart racing like crazy.
Life Detection levels up easy since it's passive. Super useful for reading vital signs like this.
Haruna hesitated. Her inner turmoil—reason versus instinct—hit me clear as day.
But the saintess milk had numbed her reason plenty.
Her hot breath ghosted my cheek. She checked if I was really out, super careful.
I kept up the deep-sleep act, not twitching a muscle.
Finally, her trembling hand reached out over me.
Her fingers traced my chest muscles tentatively. Then lower... inching toward the tent in my pants, hesitant.
At last, her hand touched that throbbing heat.
"Hngh...♥"
A stifled moan escaped her. She caressed me like a sacred relic, gentle.
Then, resolved, she started undoing my belt buckle.
Jackpot inside—I'd hooked her.
The zipper sounded deafening as it came down. My freed cock must've blown her mind, jutting out over my underwear.
"How... is it this...♥"
She whispered in awe and arousal.
No more hesitation. She yanked down my underwear, gripping my fully exposed length with both hands.
"Haa... haa...♥"
Her ragged breaths filled the room. She climbed over my sleeping form.
Just like in the alley, she aligned my tip with her entrance.
Scared I'd wake, she lowered herself sloooow, careful.
"Haa... Do... Dojin. You're asleep, right?"
Her mouth asked, but her pussy clenched tight. Wary of waking me, her movements were cautious.
But once the path was cleared, she took me easier than before.
"Hnnngh...♥"
When I bottomed out deep inside her, she sighed in relief and pleasure.
Forced versus willing—worlds apart. Her pussy gripped tighter, chewier, squeezing my glans like it might burst.
She paused, nestling into my chest to listen to my heartbeat. Then, slow and careful not to wake me, she started rocking her hips.
Her pussy was still hot, rough. Her motions were clumsy, but filled with pure longing for me.
"Dojin...♥ Sorry... sis is... sis is so bad...♥ But... I can't stop...♥"
Choking back tears, she confessed her love. Hot drops hit my chest.
I savored her words, prepping the climax of this play. As she raced toward orgasm, I "stirred" in my sleep, wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Hyaaah!♥"
Startled by my sudden move, she screamed into climax. I pumped my second load of Seductive Semen deep inside her.
Spurt! Spurt!
Eyes snapping open as I came, I locked gazes with Haruna still grinding on me. Her face went pale.
"S-Sis? This... must be a dream... no way I'd fuck sis... feels too good for a dream."
My mumble softened her expression.
"Yeah... Dojin. It's a dream. A beautiful dream."
That unleashed her. Figuring I was blackout drunk and dreaming, her moves turned aggressive.
Haruna's tongue invaded my mouth. Wet, soft, sweeping roughly inside.
I hugged her tight, kissing back, thrusting up to batter her cervix.
"Nngh~ Mmph... slurp. schlurp. Haaang~♥"
I took her fierce assault full-body, gifting creampie after creampie.
A night of fantasy. Of ecstasy.
I filled her seven times till dawn.
Problem was, she passed out atop me from the pleasure.
"Ah... fuck. This is bad. What now."