Will You Abandon? (2)
Will You Abandon? (2)
"Won't you...... fuck me?"
Looking at Eunha as she said that, I scanned her up and down.
Is she serious? She hasn't been abusing her ability mercilessly like Seoyun, so it didn't seem like this was some side effect from her power.
What could have pushed her this far? Curious, I asked her the reason.
"......Why?"
"I'm confident I'll do a good job."
"That's not what I mean—why are you suddenly thinking like this?"
"If you want it with my mouth, I'll use my mouth, and if you want it down there, I'll use my pussy...... You can cum inside too. If I get pregnant, I'll figure out how to get rid of it somehow."
"Hey. Shim Eunha."
I called her in a firm voice. She flinched like she was scared for a moment at the sound of my voice, then looked up at me with slightly vacant eyes.
"I'm asking why you're thinking like that."
Maybe she was being threatened by someone, or perhaps it was just a prank. I asked seriously.
Then she fidgeted, twisting her fingers, and finally gave her reason.
"......Because you got close with Yoon."
"What's that got to do with it?"
"I'm small, can't do shit properly, have no strength...... I'm not even helpful now. I was scared you'd think you wanted to be alone in the Dungeon with Seoyun......."
"So...... you're saying this is you begging me not to throw you away right now?"
"......Yeah."
She was ridiculously pessimistic. Worrying about shit that hadn't even happened yet, casually making the worst choices......
"Come here."
I pulled her into a hug. Thinking I'd accepted her offer, she trembled slightly as she nestled into my arms.
Seeing her held close like that, I finally got a sense of just how tiny she was.
Smaller than most elementary school kids. Her weight was half-exaggeratedly lighter than carrying a sack of rice.
With a body like this, she was risking her life diving into the Dungeon that other kids avoided, flailing around just to not get abandoned.
I had no intention of fucking her. If she truly loved me and came to me like that, I might consider it once...... but taking advantage of her weakness like this was immoral.
"For talking bullshit, you get one spank on the ass."
"Huh...... uh, yeah?"
Ignoring her confusion, I grabbed her body, spun her around, and laid her across my lap.
I swung my palm toward her ass, which was prone like a cat between my knees.
More precisely, a little below her ass—toward her pussy.
Chalssak!
"Kyaaheut!?"
─Conditions fulfilled.
Even if she was immune to pain, she couldn't be immune to the stimulation and pleasure too, it seemed. Eunha blinked her eyes in confusion, wondering why she'd moaned like that.
'Let's take a peek.......'
I immediately activated my ability to check her Inner Thoughts.
[Shim Eunha]
Arousal Level: 0
Erogenous Zones:
Inner Thoughts: (Was that...... painful? Just now?)
'......What the hell, is she some monk who's attained enlightenment?'
I was floored by the 0 Arousal Level and the nonexistent Erogenous Zones.
This was a state no normal human could reach. The only humans who could pull this off were saints who'd cultivated the Way and achieved great enlightenment.
'Someone who's never even masturbated in their life.......'
I doubted if such a person even existed, but no matter how much I doubted or denied it, the proof was right here in front of me. What the hell was there to doubt?
Doubting the reality staring me in the face was just foolish.
"You think I'll throw you away because you're small and weak and useless?"
"Uh, yeah."
─I don't want to be abandoned.
"If that's the reason, I would've ditched you from the start. Right?"
"......Th-that's true, but."
─Things are different now than back then. Everyone was lacking before...... but now they're fulfilled. They've got some leeway. They're definitely gonna ditch me.
"And what? You'll do anything, so don't throw you away...... You really think you're worth that much?"
"......Huh?"
─Huh?
"This inn you're staying at. How much per month?"
"......Four and a half Silver Coins."
"Even filling up on three cheap meals a day at five Copper Coins each, that's four and a half Silver Coins a month. So just by breathing, you're costing nine Silver Coins?"
"......Yeah."
"But nine Silver Coins could get you nine whores for a 10P, or hit it twice a week and still have change left. You really worth that much?"
"N-no......."
Sniffle. Eunha started sniffling. Looking closer, tears were streaming down her face.
Crying was one thing, but at least she wasn't bawling her eyes out.
"Stand up."
"Yeah......."
"We're going somewhere now."
"......Where?"
"To raise your value."
This city has a Dungeon. The Dungeon is a treasure trove overflowing with resources, so it's fair to call this city a kind of Dungeon special district.
Fitting for a Dungeon district, the city was packed with industries for adventurers exploring the Dungeon.
The training ground was one of them.
'It's a Colosseum?'
Arriving at the massive circular training ground that had supposedly been used as a slaughter pit for the Empire's slave gladiators in the past, I couldn't hide my shock at how it was a dead ringer for Rome's Colosseum.
Was art something that transcended worlds, or was there someone like us who'd flown here from the past?
Either way, it wasn't normal.
'I'll tell Deokgu about it later.......'
I looked down at Eunha, who was staring at the training ground hesitantly.
"Uh...... Dojin, why'd we come here......?"
"To train you from now on."
"Uh, yeah?"
"And do some of my own training while I'm at it."
We went inside, showed our Guild Cards to the manager, and got a private room.
Since the whole training ground was for adventurers only, we could rent a training room on the cheap.
"Alright, first up...... wanna run?"
Her ability, [Pain Immunity], was pretty damn good. Freed from all kinds of pain, she had no fear when challenging anything.
And above all, no suffering when exercising. The horrific pain of muscles tearing and joints shattering.
'Overtraining just got a hell of a lot easier.'
Of course, modern sports trainers would freak out at that, but this was a fantasy world with magic and superpowers.
Hell, even if her whole body's muscles blew out, the Class President could just fix it, right?
And she wouldn't feel a lick of pain in the process!
Repeat the blow-up-and-fix cycle, and I could easily gauge her perfect training volume.
'Man, if I'd had something like this back on Earth.'
Shaking off the traumatic Earth memories that even imagining training triggered, I grinned at the thought of drilling it into Eunha.
"I'll run with you. Let's do a light 100 laps."
Eyeballing it, the track here was about 100 meters.
100 laps was just shy of 10 kilometers—a short distance.
Of course, for a total newbie with no prep......
"Run!"
I took off. It'd been ages since cardio, so my stamina drained at a pretty quick pace.
But it was fun. Running was fun, seeing the girl running next to me was fun, and thinking about how she'd soon be screaming from the agony was fucking thrilling.
"Hah, haaah......."
Not even a kilometer in and she was exhausted, waddling like a turtle, so I passed her whispering quietly.
"Run that slow, and you'll get thrown away?"
"Eek—!"
She must've had some Trauma about getting abandoned.
Every time I poked it, she'd scrape together every ounce of strength to run, and I figured I'd gotten some good intel.
"Heeuk, puheuh, haa, haa. Hooo......."
After running 10 kilometers nonstop, Eunha collapsed the second she stopped, staring up at the sky from the floor.
I walked over, barely breaking a sweat.
"Tired?"
"Hek, hoo, heuk, haa, haa...."
"Can't even talk, huh. Want some water?"
"Hng, heuk. Hwaaa......."
I poured water into her mouth since she couldn't answer. She gulped it down but choked, coughing and sitting up.
"How's it feel? Hurt?"
"Haa...... N-no. I'm fine."
"Be honest. You can't feel pain, so we gotta confirm this stuff."
"M-my chest...... like lightning, z-zapping, hng, like that. Doesn't hurt, but......."
"Hmm, interesting. You can't feel pain, but you feel everything else?"
Normal pain-asymbolia patients have a hard and dangerous time building muscle because they can't gauge their limits.
But hers was superpower-induced, or maybe because it was acquired after knowing pain—she was sensitive in those areas.
Like her nerves were alive, artificially picking up the info she wanted.
"Next, push-ups. Light 100, let's go."
"Gotta do abs too. Sit-ups. 100."
"Legs are key. Squats, 100."
After wrecking her with the classic One-Punch Man set, I forced her exhausted ass up and handed her the dagger I'd brought.
"See, you train techniques best when your stamina's shot, so your body learns it properly?"
I picked up a Wooden Sword from the training ground supplies and beckoned her.
"Stab me. Succeed, and training's over for today. Fail, and we go till dawn."
"......Okay."
Without a second's hesitation, she lunged at me with the dagger. I got pissed for a sec, but since the Class President could heal any injury, I smacked it away with the Wooden Sword.
"Eek—!"
The dagger flew from her hand. Before she could grab it, I whipped her whole body like a massage.
"Huk, heut, w-wait, euk!"
No pain, but the sensations remained. Feeling your bones crunch, muscles tear, organs puncture—without pain, it still wouldn't feel great.
"Come on, fail to stab me and no sleep tonight."
I kept teasing her, demoing all sorts of swordsmanship. Poison started creeping into Eunha's eyes.
And then.
Puk.
"Haa, haa...... That counts as stabbing, right?"
"Y-yeah...... Congrats."
After flying through the air countless times, Eunha instinctively figured out how to deflect my attacks.
She parried my strike, converted the momentum into spin, and hurled the dagger at me.
Caught off guard, I got stabbed in the shoulder.
"Good...... thing......."
"Hey, wait—Eunha?"
I caught her as she collapsed and checked her Inner Thoughts. Just fatigue-induced blackout.
'No, what if you pass out?'
I'm the one hurt here—if you're out, how the hell am I supposed to carry you?
Grumbling, I picked her up and headed back to the inn.
My stabbed shoulder throbbed.
"D-Dojin? Blood...... And Eunha too!"
"It's fine. She just passed out...... Get her in a room, wash her up, and put her to bed."
After handing Eunha over at the inn, I got healed by the Class President, then warned her absolutely not to heal Eunha.
"But she's all bruised up."
"Your ability reverts injuries like they never happened, right?"
"Yeah. Deokgu says it's like time regression......."
"Heal Eunha, and all the training she did today goes down the drain. Do it if you wanna get hated later."
"......Got it."
The Class President finally accepted it, gazing at the soundly sleeping Eunha on the bed with wistful eyes.
"And one more thing. Eunha been acting weird lately?"
"Eunha? Nah, not really."
"Hmm, really?"
"......Why? Something up?"
"She begged me not to throw her away. Thinks we're gonna ditch her."
"Oh, oh. I see...... Eunha......."
The Class President looked at Eunha again. Her eyes were so full of pathos. She definitely knew something......
'Ah, should I just ask to touch her pussy once?'
Having gotten too used to reading minds with my ability, I'd become way too oblivious to reading people normally.
In the end, clueless about the Class President's secret, I went back to my room and crashed.
The training had worn me out, and I fell into a deep sleep fast.