Lewd (4)
Lewd (4)
The next day, Emilia, heading to the guild to go down to the Dungeon, clutched her pounding chest upon seeing Dojin.
Whether it was because she'd tossed and turned all night without sleeping, her heart was racing unusually fast.
"......Good morning, Master."
"Couldn't sleep?"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Dark circles under your eyes."
Dojin said that and started grinning. Just looking at that smile made her Uterus from last night, which had tormented her all night long, start throbbing with a dull ache.
Unable to look at his face, she lowered her head, and this time Dojin's lower abdomen came into view.
'Ah.......'
The image from last night popped into her mind. That explicit masturbation video they'd shown her under the guise of Sex Education.
And the male genital model in it. It was translucent, but even so, it exuded an undeniable ferocity.
'Master too.......'
If that was a model of a man's Penis, did Dojin have something like that? A Penis that wasn't translucent, but even more vividly defined.
Gulp─ Just thinking of Dojin's Penis made her swallow involuntarily, and her lower belly tightened. Unknowingly, she pressed her thighs together and crossed her legs, causing Dojin to tilt his head curiously at her.
"What'd you do yesterday... train or something?"
"Uh, y-yeah. I trained. What Master taught me......."
"Training's good, but rest is important too."
"Yeah......."
Emilia nodded with a faint smile. Then, Dojin led her to where his party was waiting.
Seeing Seoyun and Eunha waiting in the distance, Emilia's expression stiffened.
"......Master? These people?"
"My companions. We've been hitting the Dungeon together since level 1. Oh, this is Emilia. Hmm... calling her my disciple feels a bit off."
Dojin introduced Emilia to his companions. As expected, she didn't get warm looks.
Seoyun raised an eyebrow and scanned Emilia up and down.
Her nearly white platinum blonde hair, a face that suited such an unusual color perfectly, and a flawless figure that matched her looks.
Where does he pick up women like this? If he'd brought back an ugly girl as a disciple, she might've thought it was about talent, but.......
Seoyun looked at Emilia and asked lightly.
"You."
"Yeah, what?"
"Did it with Dojin?"
"......No, what do you mean 'did it'."
"I wasn't asking you."
Dojin, catching Seoyun's blunt tone, waved his hands in denial while glancing at Emilia. Hearing Seoyun, Emilia didn't get the implication and just tilted her head.
Did what? Spar? They'd done plenty of that. She didn't know why Dojin was denying it so hard, but.......
"We did it tons!"
"......Dojin, come here."
"We didn't!"
"She says you did?"
"Emilia... what do you mean you did with me......."
"With Master? We sparred, right? Wasn't that what you meant?"
At those words, Seoyun—who'd been a split second from pulling ice spikes from her hand—shoved her hand into her pocket and played dumb with a grunt.
Just as he let out a sigh of relief at the false accusation being cleared, Emilia continued.
"Master's techniques are seriously insane... I end up a total mess, stripped bare, but he doesn't stop."
"......Heh, is that so?"
"Yeah! I reach my limit, can't even hold my sword, but Master keeps going, targeting my weak spots until he makes me moan......."
Hearing that, Dojin let out a light sigh like he'd given up on everything.
"That can happen in sparring."
"Dojin strips his opponents naked during spars, huh. Impressive. Right?"
"I don't think that's ever happened......."
But if it'd only been once or twice, fine, but since he'd sparred with Emilia so many times, Dojin couldn't flat-out deny it.
Stuck with the unfair false accusation, Dojin entered the Dungeon with the four of them.
Entering the Dungeon, Dojin ignored the stares and boldly teleported straight to the 30th floor.
Even if regular adventurers saw it, they'd just think they mis-saw it and move on, and even if they reported to the guild, the guild wasn't idle enough to believe them.
Hadn't he already revealed it to the territory's top authority, the Lord? Hiding it from regular adventurers now would be absurd.
However, using that ability in front of Seoyun and Eunha, with Emilia there, felt different to them.
"Dojin."
"Yeah?"
"You can just use it so casually like that?"
"Ah- it's fine. Emilia's... in a way, a companion we'll go all the way with."
"A companion we'll go all the way with? So can I call you Dojin instead of Master from now on?"
"No."
After lightly booping the bridge of Emilia's nose as she eavesdropped, Dojin continued talking with Seoyun.
Fortunately, the smart girl caught on right away. That Emilia was a companion needed to see the end of this Dungeon.
"Yeah...... so we weren't enough, huh."
"I-I'm trying hard too......."
And to Seoyun and Eunha, that felt a bit like betrayal. Getting a new companion when they were already there—meant they saw themselves as insufficient.
But Dojin added an explanation, saying it wasn't that.
"Seoyun, you said you'd run if a monster your Ability couldn't handle showed up, right?"
"Uh, did I?"
"And Eunha...... let's try hard."
"Yeah...!"
To begin with, Seoyun had a history of saying she wouldn't fight if a monster could withstand her Ability, and Eunha... honestly lacked as combat power.
It wasn't her fault, just innate differences.
Born in a modern city, with lack of exercise, malnutrition, and an abusive family—the triple bad luck set—she couldn't catch up late, no matter what.
Not against Emilia, born with natural build and talent, God's Gift, and an optimal growth environment.
"And— you'll see why I chose her as a companion...... just watch."
"Yeah?"
Soon after, a monster appeared. Seoyun and Eunha hung back with arms crossed, watching to see the skills Dojin had vouched for.
Realizing they were testing her, Emilia gripped her Greatsword tightly and stared at the monster.
A several-meter troll came lumbering over. Perfect monster to show her skills against.
"Fuu......."
Emilia exhaled lightly and charged forward. The troll reacted swiftly, roaring at her.
Kuwaaa─! The air visibly trembled from the intense roar, but it couldn't stop her.
"Hup!"
Her Sim-gi-che unified into a perfect advance shot toward the troll's head. The sword arced in a wide crescent, cleaving from crown to crotch in one strike.
'Ah.......'
Looking at her sword tip, her eyes caught the troll's giant dick.
As befitting a monster's tool, far more ferocious than any Penis-shaped Dildo model.
Craaaack─ Having severed even that giant dick in one blow, Emilia stood dazed, staring at her sword that had bisected it.
The sensation of slicing through the thing was indescribably dickish. What would the real thing feel like—hard? Or squishy?
"Emilia!"
"......Huh, yeah! Master! What?"
"Behind you!"
"─Huh?"
Hearing Dojin's warning, Emilia whipped her head around.
Two trolls had closed in right before her. A thick fist from the one behind her head flew at her.
Too late to dodge. She wasn't slow, but blocking a fist that close with her heavy Greatsword was impossible.
'Ugh─!'
She curled up as much as possible, shielding her head with her arms. It wouldn't save her from the massive monster's blow that'd turn her to paste, but better than nothing.
Eyes squeezed shut to brace for the shock, she waited for the crashing pain. But no matter how long, the attack didn't come.
"......?"
When she opened her eyes, the troll swinging its fist at her was frozen solid, covered in massive ice.
"Disappointing."
Seoyun's voice came from behind. Looking back warily, Emilia saw Seoyun with her hand outstretched, wearing a disappointed expression.
Seeing Emilia blankly turn around, Dojin started making excuses.
"She doesn't usually mess up like that."
"So? This is the Dungeon, where one mistake kills everyone. You wanna run it with her? I'm against."
"I-it was a mistake!"
Finally realizing what she needed to do, Emilia spat out an excuse and rushed to Seoyun.
"Give me one more chance. It won't happen again......."
"A chance?"
But Seoyun's expression turned icy. A chance—if this were a test, maybe she'd give her another shot.
"You know what you did? You nearly got Dojin and all of us killed."
But the Dungeon wasn't a test. It was life-or-death reality.
Where's a do-over in a life-risking fight? One slip, and they'd cross a river of no return.
"......But."
Knowing that full well, Emilia couldn't speak. Nothing to say. If she'd messed up alone, she'd have just died alone.
With companions, such mistakes become massive dangers. If she, leading the front, slipped and let a monster through?
Worst case, everyone behind dies, leaving her and Dojin without solid rear support, crushed to death by monsters.
"I'm against partying with her."
Even hearing that—she couldn't muster a word.
Carrying her gloomy mood out of the Dungeon, Emilia got invited by Dojin for drinks.
"......Drinks?"
"Yeah, what. It's just you and me, though."
"No—I didn't join the party......."
"Even if not a companion, I'm still your Master. We can have a drink or two. Right?"
Thanks to Dojin saying that with a grin, Emilia nodded like she got it.
Following Dojin to the inn tavern, Emilia looked at him in surprise at the rowdy atmosphere.
"Master comes to places like this?"
"What? Where'd you think?"
"Somewhere quieter, just for nobles......."
"I'm no noble, and those places are boring."
Sitting down, Dojin promptly ordered booze and snacks. Lifting the beer that arrived in a flash, he proposed a toast.
Clink─ They clinked glasses and chugged. The cold beer flowing down her throat.
The pent-up frustration in her chest washed away just the same.
"Kaaah— that's the stuff."
"......Huu."
After downing it, her body heated up. Slightly feverish, Emilia fanned her clothes to cool the sweat.
After a few drinks... Dojin cautiously opened his mouth.
"So, why'd you mess up today?"
"Huh......?"
"You don't usually make mistakes like that."
Dojin pointed out her screw-up from earlier. Of course—if she'd always done that, she'd have been monster chow long ago.
Hearing Dojin, Emilia, swaying from the booze, recalled why she'd messed up.
It was the Penis.
'Ah.......'
Remembering it brought a flood of related thoughts. And right in front of her was Dojin.
What kind of Penis did Dojin have—just that thought made hot heat rise from her lower belly.
Gulp─ Swallowing, she looked at Dojin and cautiously spoke.
"Um......."
"Um?"
"While masturbating, I got curious what a man's Penis looks like......."
"Pfft-! Kek, cough!"
Dojin, mid-sip of water, spat it out and hacked.
He thought he'd misheard. Hard to believe such words from the innocent country girl who didn't even know how babies were made until the other day.
"......What?"
"Seeing the Penis... my body got hot...... so I messed up......."
"Wait, who taught you... that stuff?"
"Huh...? A guild staff, Sex Education they said......."
Having seen the insane level of Sex Education in this fantasy world, Dojin let out a hollow laugh as he looked at her.
Maybe the booze, but her face was still flushed.
Likewise, whether from the booze, she spilled words she'd never say sober.
"......Still curious now?"
"About what?"
"Penis."
"......Yeah."
Thump thump!
Emilia felt her lower belly pounding like her heart.
Mouth parched, she waited for Dojin's next words.
Whether he knew or not, Dojin calmly spoke.
"There's a room upstairs. Wanna go?"
"......Yeah."
Hearing the obvious yes, Emilia nodded eagerly.