Chapter 15. I'm Right Here Beside You.
Kang Ji-hyuk headed to the suin hero Navr's room on a dark night. The bastard welcomed him warmly.
"You made it. Come on in."
He grinned sleazily. Ji-hyuk strode into the room. It was thick with a heavy scent. On the bed right in view sat someone naked. A fairy.
Ji-hyuk shot Navr a look that said, What the hell is this? The suin smirked smugly.
"Ah, it's nothing much."
Navr snapped his fingers. The woman on the bed rose and approached them. The naked fairy was beautiful. But her face was blank, like dead meat.
"This here's our team healer. ...What do you think?"
He grabbed her hair roughly with his meaty hand. She barely furrowed her brow—that was it. No other reaction. Like she was used to this shit.
"She's a good girl. Does whatever I say."
He dragged his slimy tongue up her cheek in a long lick. She didn't move. Like she'd given up on life.
"Ever fucked a fairy pussy?"
Not in this loop yet.
"...No."
"Perfect. This bitch is a bit worn out, but she's still got some use left."
"Why me, though...?"
"Truth is, I don't have a dick."
He yanked off his pants. Where his cock should have been was just empty space.
"Fucking hell, I even have to piss like a pussy. It's goddamn humiliating. So I make this slut drink it all."
He slapped her cheeks with wet smacks. She still didn't react.
"Try pissing in her mouth later. She gulps it down like a champ. ...Hey, what're you waiting for?"
"Please piss right in my mouth-pussy."
The fairy opened her mouth wide and dropped to her knees quick. A life worse than a sex slave.
"Precious guest, so serve him right, got it?"
"I'll serve with all my heart."
"Go on, enjoy. Hurry up, yeah?"
Navr laughed weirdly.
...A male stripped of his cock could go insanely mad.
Ji-hyuk didn't refuse. He'd play along, pretend to enjoy it, then bail.
The man and woman climbed onto the bed. The suin hero lounged back in the armchair right beside it, grinning as he watched. Couldn't get off himself, so his voyeuristic kink had ballooned into something twisted. No doubt.
Ji-hyuk stripped naked. The fairy laid him down on the bed. Then she started licking every inch meticulously with her tongue. Not amateur hour—this was pro-level skill.
Her mouth soon reached his hardened cock. She swallowed the massive thing straight down her throat, no problem.
"How's her mouth-pussy? Decent?"
"Not bad."
"Good to hear. Was worried my hospitality'd fall short."
The fairy did shit even whores wouldn't touch, no hesitation. She buried her face between his legs, rolling his balls on her tongue while stroking his shaft softly with her hands. Then she licked the spot where balls met thighs, working down to his feet, sucking each toe with wet pops. Her tongue between the toes was next-level filthy. How long had she been at this?
"Now shove it in her pussy. Whatever position you want."
The fairy knelt, waiting for orders. He told her to get on all fours, ass up. Navr cackled.
"Likes it doggy, huh? Yeah, this bitch is pretty dog-like."
The dog bastard Navr yapping like he knew shit.
Meanwhile, the fairy dropped quick, face down, ass high. Oh right—Navr piped up like he'd forgotten.
"You can fuck her shithole too. ...Nah, do both. Wreck her good. Tear it up if you want."
She reached back and spread her cheeks wide. Both holes looked slutty as hell.
Ji-hyuk thrust into her pussy first. Tight and chewy. Different from Yael's soft one.
The hero had no plans to drag this out, so he pounded rough from the start.
"Hah, hah, hah, ngh, hah, hah, hah."
Her pussy slurped his cock greedily. Tight hole—so when he buried to the hilt, his tip hit bottom. Every rough jab made her body quiver.
Her slutted-out fairy body turned any stimulus into pleasure.
"Hah, ahn, ngh, hah, ahn, mmph, hah, hah, ahn."
Sweet moans spilled out.
"Your fingers are idle. Huh?"
She jammed two fingers into her own asshole at Navr's words. That bright pink hole looked tempting. Her pussy clenched harder.
Ji-hyuk shoved her hand away, pulled out, and slammed into her ass.
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Her body stiffened as the huge thing invaded. But her trained-up shithole took it easy.
"Haaahhnnng—!"
A delicate fairy's asshole stuffed with something so alien—it was insanely erotic.
...Ji-hyuk thought of his master Eizel. A bit turned on now, he rocked his hips savagely. Like he'd wreck her hole completely.
"Agh, hngk, hngk, haa, ahn, ahng, ahk, ahn, aak."
Moans mixed pain and ecstasy. Ji-hyuk got harder off the sounds, slamming balls-deep.
Watching his cock plunge in and out gave him sadistic thrills. Each thrust made her ass cheeks ripple like waves. The impact spots burned red.
Climax building. He pinned her head down and hammered viciously.
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Her asshole clenched hard. Wet smacks echoed with every slap of flesh; pussy juice squirted.
Navr watched the frenzy in ecstatic bliss. A fragile female body ravaged by a tough male—it couldn't look better. Especially heroes fucking. That's when their raw, unfiltered faces showed. Twisted desires, raw lust. Pounding even a dirty shithole like it was gold.
...Watching that got Navr off. Yeah, this was it. Perfect.
This human hero was solid even in bed. Ruthlessly wrecking the fairy satisfied Navr fully. The one human he actually liked. Filthy temper, knew his place, solid skills, and that greedy pounding.
Ji-hyuk ravaged her ass, then slammed deep one last time, unloading everything. Asshole meant no pregnancy worries—easy finish.
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Her ass quivered wildly. Ji-hyuk emptied inside, then slowly pulled out. Her hole gaped wide a moment before closing slow.
She panted, spreading her cheeks with both hands. Then she winked her hole on purpose, showing off the lewd sight. Training thorough as fuck.
"What're you doing? Clean him up proper."
Navr said. The fairy spun quick and latched onto his cock.
"I'll clean your cock."
Even fresh from her own shithole, she sucked devotedly. Beyond a healer—a top-tier sex slave. Turning a proud fairy's pride to ruin like this? Impressive.
"How was it?"
Navr grinned wide, asking for review.
"Her backdoor's decent."
"Yeah? Glad to hear. Was worried the worn-out slut wouldn't satisfy."
The wolf bastard chuckled darkly.
"Thank you. Use me anytime."
The fairy pulled off a sec to say that, then resumed sucking diligently. After cleaning, she wiped him with a damp cloth. Ji-hyuk dressed.
Navr, still wanting more, offered seconds. Ji-hyuk passed.
"Just started the expedition. Can't waste stamina."
"Fair, C-rank's busy times. Do you."
"Thanks for the hospitality anyway."
"Glad you liked."
"Have a good night."
Ji-hyuk left Navr's room. He stepped outside to cool off. Cold air chilled his body and mind back to calm.
The hero took a long night walk before heading to his room. But someone waited by his door. Yael.
Ah—.
She beamed at her captain.
"Captain...."
She looked expectant for something naughty. But he wanted to call it tonight.
"Head back. I'm beat."
"Pardon? Ah..., yes. Sorry. Sleep well, Captain."
Yael bowed politely, scared to piss him off, and left. Ji-hyuk watched her back once, then entered.
He flopped on the bed. Long sigh. He closed his eyes slow.
One squirt and his body went limp.
Next day. Navr's crew left the city at dawn. No word to Ji-hyuk, but he didn't care. Better no dealings with that scum.
Ji-hyuk's team rested a full day more, then rolled out at dawn in the carriage. Everyone looked refreshed.
Gid smirked, bragging he'd gotten his bath service again. Mahushu couldn't fathom what was so great, face all puzzled.
"Kid wouldn't get it."
"Who're you calling kid? I'm a warrior—warrior! The honorable desert warrior of Kaisalbar—!"
They bickered again. Grace huffed smoke, smirking crooked.
"Fun kids."
Still, lively beat mopey. She knew she dragged the mood down—better if the guys livened it.
Yael practiced double casting nonstop. Way better than before. Steady practice and she'd nail it before expedition's end.
Grace tapped ash out the flap. She scanned her comrades' faces one by one. Her gaze stuck on Ji-hyuk's, wouldn't budge.
...She recalled him hugging her tight during her breakdown, soothing her.
It was the first time anyone held her so warm through a fit. Everyone else just fled her curses and screams. From then, she leaned on the captain more.
Camping, they slept close like unspoken rule. For potential attacks. Fits dropped sharply. Only twice since. Three days clear now.
Reliable comrades helped. And a great captain...
Can I start fresh too?
Her dead lover flashed in mind. Anxiety surged back. She stuffed tobacco, inhaled deep. But her arms shook.
Screams echoed. Ah, aaaah—.
Heart pounded. Breath choked. She trembled worse.
Then someone stroked her back softly. The captain from the corner had swapped seats beside her.
"It's okay. I'm right here. You're okay."
Her shaking hands gripped his tight. He gripped back. Anxiety ebbed slow. Breath steadied.
But their clasped hands stayed locked.