Chapter 126
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 126
Chapter Title: Black History or Revolution
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A new black history had just been etched into my record. Or could I even call it that? Yeah, fuck it. This was a revolution—a revolution. Revolutions only get called revolutions when they succeed; failures just end up labeled as treason or some batshit insanity.
What guy in the world would spout shit like this and then back it up with his body like a total clown? Even my friends who bragged about rotating through three girls at a time couldn't pull off something like this.
Only I could, the one who firmly believed in the power of quests.
'In the end, all I have to do is not fail.'
Like I'd said earlier, success makes it a revolution; failure turns it into straight-up madness. ...Damn, what if I do fail? Am I biting off more than I can chew, chasing three rabbits and ending up with none?
My head was a tangled mess, but my dick stayed honest, pumping its fourth load deep into Oh Hana's pussy.
"Hngaaaaah...! It feels so good, haaang. I'm so full there's no room left, hng, but your fresh cum keeps pushing in... it feels too amazing. Haaaang."
Thanks to the Mid-level Semen Arousal Skill, Oh Hana had gone into heat so easily that she was now a total slave to pleasure.
"Haa, haa..."
I gazed down at her, half out of her mind, her pussy still clenching around me just from the sight. Then a message popped up in front of my eyes.
[Quest: Learn the Purposes and Circumstances of Cohabitation for Everyone Living in the Studio Apartment] has been completed.
Remaining rewards: 1,000,000 won, Stamina +1, Virility +1, Strength +1. And Plausible Intimidation Skill has evolved into Intimidation Skill.
This damn quest was finally fully cleared! When did I even pick this up? It took forever to finish.
Back in the day, the stat boosts from quest rewards weren't that desperate a need. But after hearing about Oh Hanam, I started craving them a bit. Gotta have some backup if shit hits the fan, right?
'If my Stamina hits around 20, could I tank a bullet without dying?'
Nah. Even now, I probably wouldn't die unless it was a direct heart shot. Wait, doesn't that apply to everyone else too? Damn, the buzz is hitting hard now. I'm getting dumber by the second. Oh, wait—that's normal... fuck!
"Haa, haa... Oppa, seriously, let's rest a bit. I might actually die from how good this feels. Death by ecstasy, for real."
"Was just about to say the same."
We still had plenty of time anyway. It was barely 2 p.m.
I'd left early for the fan signing, but everything went off the rails—not just derailed, we straight-up booked a motel.
We had until tomorrow morning. Even with my boosted stamina, we couldn't just fuck nonstop. One of us would drop dead from overload for sure.
"Before we rest, then."
Splash, splash, splash!
Oh Hana grabbed a fresh paper cup since the old one was too soaked and floppy, pouring soju into it.
'Ugh, how many shots is this?'
Just watching the clear liquid fill the cup made my stomach churn. I forced down a swallow to hold it together, but she wasn't pouring mine. Was she going easy on me?
"Mine?"
"Oppa has to drink it from here."
I tilted my head, confused, when she shoved the soju bottle into my hand and pushed her breasts together in the middle, creating a deep, voluptuous cleavage.
Proof that D-cups weren't small at all.
"Pour it here and drink up right now. I'll clean your dick with my mouth first, then wash my mouth down with soju."
She winked cutely with a smack.
"At least we're a couple right now. Gotta try all kinds of stuff, right?"
"Sounds good. Hell yeah."
I nodded eagerly. In that moment, I finally got why my friends were so obsessed with girls. These bastards had been having fun like this. No wonder the guys who used to game and chat with me in college now spent every annual meetup talking nonstop about women.
"P-Pour it?"
"Yes, Oppa! I'm ready! Come on!"
Pouring soju straight into Oh Hana's pretty cleavage instead of a cup? It was already exciting me to no end. Felt like getting that Happy Meal toy transformer as a kid.
'Fuckers. They kept all this fun to themselves.'
Had to admit it. If playing with girls like this was an option, I'd ditch games in a heartbeat. Hell, I already was hooked.
"Alright, wanna bury your face in my tits like a baby and drink up nice and happy?"
Gulp. My throat tightened on its own. If it'd been in a paper cup, I'd be gagging. But sloshing in her cleavage? Looked like the sweetest holy nectar in the world.
"Here comes the booze—glug glug glug, slurp slurp!"
As I dove face-first into her chest, Oh Hana hyped it up with cheers. I got even more fired up and pressed my lips to the little soju lake pooled in her cleavage.
"Slurrrp, gulp... slurrrp, gulp."
I'd always chugged it before because of the bitterness. But like this? Not bitter at all. Felt like chugging some electrolyte drink. And as the soju level dropped, exposing more skin, her natural scent mixed in, making it even easier—and hotter—to down.
"Haaaang, haang...! Ahng, hnggh!"
Once the last drop was gone, I planted kisses on her breasts and kneaded them freely with my hands. This must be why guys always wanna drink with girls. Alone, soju's just bitter trash. But with a girl—and like before—the heart-pounding thrill cuts the bitterness way down.
And you still get nicely buzzed, making soju the best booze in that moment.
"All gone."
"Haa, haa... You devoured my tits too, you little rascal. Mwah."
Oh Hana kissed my forehead and beamed. How adorable she looked, how perfect this felt.
Now I got why my friends nagged me every meetup to find a girl already. I'd always said I had no time, threw out my lame excuses, claimed I was fine.
Back then, I really believed I could live without a woman. I had no idea time with one could be this fun, this thrilling.
"Whoa! Oppa, I can see you're totally smitten with me right now. Am I that pretty?"
"...Yeah, you are."
"Kyaa! You're killing me. For real. You're too cute like this, Oppa. Your dick's a raging bull now, but you're still acting like a pure moe virgin. Puhaha!"
Even dumb chit-chat flooded me with dopamine, and watching her giggle over it had my lips curling up to my ears on their own. So this was the sweet time with a girl.
And the more amazing and precious this time felt...
The less I could let Oh Hana go.
"My turn now, right? Gonna suck your dick then chase it with soju. Wonder what it'll taste like. Bet it'll make the soju even better. Oh! Next round, how about we soak your cock right in the soju? Wait, you hate that?"
"Doesn't matter. Let's do whatever you want."
I wanna give you everything you desire. She must've felt it, blushing faintly as she twirled her hair around her finger.
That blonde caught my eye out of nowhere. One of the few girls it suited perfectly—Oh Hana. And here she was, spending time like this with me. Spreading her pussy to squeeze my cock, sucking it with her mouth.
"Ugh, sometimes your pure side throws me off in the weirdest way."
I grumbled to shake off the embarrassment as she took my dick in her mouth. I stroked the back of her head and said,
"I'll make this your last dick."
"Slurp, glrk, mmph, s-startled me, chuuurp. What're you saying?"
"Told you. I'll make it so you can't live without my dick. And give me one last shot."
"Mmmph, sluuuurp... You did, chuuuurp."
"I'll pull it off. You'll hold the line too. Hell, I'll convince you, Han Aebom, and Yoon Sua while I'm at it."
"Hng, mwah, smooch."
Before I knew it, she'd lifted my cock to my navel with one hand, licking the shaft with her tongue. Her eyes narrowed. Then she rubbed her nose along the shaft a few times, sucking my balls with pops, and spoke.
"For real, if some other guy said that bullshit, I'd punch his balls and bolt right here."
"..."
"Least now, I can't live without your dick anymore."
What a problem I was, chest swelling at words like that.
Oh Hana gazed lovingly at my dick, planting kiss after kiss on the head.
"Kinda like I raised it myself, so maybe that's why I love it more? My sex skills are pretty slick now. Your cock's even more amazing. Must be all that nutritious, tasty food from Sua unnie—your cum even tastes good now. Oh, Oppa, you know? Cum flavor changes based on what guys eat."
"How would I know? Never tried it. Never will."
"I'd never have either if not for you. Told you before, right? I don't like swallowing cum. You're the only one I'll do it for every time."
Oh Hana opened wide and sucked eagerly, working to milk me out. With enough foreplay building me up, I soon blasted into her mouth.
"Nnguuuugh, hngk... aaang, haa! Glrk, guuulp..."
Now skilled, she took me deep into her throat, then slowly pulled back as the spurts weakened, pooling just the right amount in her mouth.
"Mmm, gulp. See? My cum-swallowing technique's pro-level now. And honestly, it's a habit because of you. Swallowing your cum."
"Good."
"Good my ass. Hmph! Guys love when girls swallow. I only started liking it lately. Fought about it so much before."
"Won't fight about it with me, though."
"True that."
Oh Hana nodded and chugged the pre-poured soju in one go.
"By the way, Oppa. Isn't your dick getting hard again?"
"You're turning me on too much. More importantly, you're giving me that chance, right?"
Oh Hana smiled brightly and nodded.
"Yeah. One last shot—I'll trust you this time. Ah, gotta hit the bathroom."
"Cool. I'll crash on the bed and flip on the TV. Oh, karaoke machine here too. Could mess with that."
"Call."
It was a super positive chat, but the second Oh Hana shut the bathroom door and sat on the toilet, I scoffed.
[Prevent Oh Hana from Leaving the Studio Apartment]
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Thought she was an idol, turns out she's got acting chops too?
Tsk. I clicked my tongue in frustration, gripping my phone tight while wondering what to do. Then it vibrated—the cafe owner calling.
"Yeah, hello."
-Hello! Just got a text from Hana saying she's quitting her part-time gig starting tomorrow...
I cut off the cafe owner.
"That won't happen."