Chapter 30
Chapter 30
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: Pearl Necklace on Her Chest
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We entered a shop that handled camping gear—tents and sleeping bags that could be set up easily.
The interior was pretty spacious, and it was kept spotless, which was nice to see.
"I didn't know a place like this was around."
It was one surprise after another.
"Oppa, how do you wanna handle the budget? I've got 24 gold."
"Hmm..."
How much did I have again?
I opened my personal inventory and saw at least two hundred gold coins.
"I'll just buy it. Pick out whatever you want."
"You already bought me food. I can't let you do that."
I'd figured she'd be happy, but Karen flat-out refused.
Maybe she saw the meal as a favor, but this was going too far?
"Then you buy the sleeping bag, and I'll get the tent. Sound good?"
"Hmm... We should keep the money straight..."
"I'm too lazy for that kinda stuff. Cut me some slack."
"Fine. If that's what you want, Oppa."
Karen started carefully checking out the sleeping bags.
Should I ask the shopkeeper?
"I need a tent for the forest."
"You two? So you'll need two two-person tents each?"
"Nah. We'll be sleeping together, so give me a big one."
"Ah, you've got yourself a pretty girlfriend. Lucky guy."
"Haha. I hear that all the time."
I smoothly bought a five-person tent.
"25 gold."
After paying for the tent, I headed over to Karen, who was still picking out a sleeping bag.
"Decided yet?"
"I'm agonizing over the warmest one."
They all looked pretty similar.
The shopkeeper came over, unable to stand it anymore, and explained.
"That's one stuffed with marpo feathers. Doesn't get wet easily and great insulation. 13 gold."
"This looks good quality... Could you knock a little off?"
"Hmm..."
The shopkeeper glanced at Karen's chest and started sweating bullets.
"W-Well, 11 gold then..."
Was that the beauty discount?
He shaved off 2 gold like it was nothing.
"Thanks!"
We bought the big stuff and consulted each other on the little necessities.
Magic lantern for nighttime, pillow, foldable ground mat... Once we bought them all and stashed them in my personal inventory, Karen finally noticed and asked.
"Oppa, you have a personal inventory?"
"It's weirder that you didn't notice till now. Thought all my stuff just vanished?"
"Amazing! First time seeing someone with one. Heard they're super expensive items."
It was an item?
I'd thought it was just a basic feature.
"If you've got stuff to store, I can hold it."
"Nah. Gotta keep my body light at all times. I only carry weapons and potions."
Keep her body light...
"So that's why you're dressed so skimpy?"
"......"
Karen covered her boobs spilling out from her arms and glared at me.
"Got it. Sorry."
"I'll smack you if you sexually harass me again."
She drew the line.
"Whoever finishes the mission first wins anyway. Ready to head out?"
"Nothing you forgot? Oppa, you got food too?"
"Yeah. Got it."
Everything was in my personal inventory, so no worries.
Unlike what Karen said, I had zero need to lighten my load.
Personal inventories were seriously handy.
Thinking back now, nothing Bella gave me was useless.
"The Black Forest is four hours north out of Marn."
Holy crap.
One hour, then four hours?
I really didn't wanna go, but the moment Karen grabbed my hand, my resolve melted away.
"Let's go, Oppa!"
"Holding hands all buddy-buddy?"
"Oh."
Karen let go and gave an awkward smile.
"Too cheeky? Sorry."
"Be serious when it's serious. Like when we're fighting monsters."
"Leave it to me."
I could even sense a heroic air from Karen.
Was she that eager to become a hero candidate? Gotta be careful. My suggestions could crush her dreams flat.
Just carve away at the edges slowly. Keep her dream intact...
North of Marn started with hills and turned into steeper mountain paths the further you went—a real pain of an area.
If we'd been lugging heavy gear, I'd be cursing up a storm, but traveling light was a silver lining.
After an hour on the bumpy ground, my feet started hurting, and it hit me.
What am I doing without using my wind spirit?
I used the spirit to lay a thin air cushion under my feet.
The air cushion supported my feet perfectly like a pillow, cutting the fatigue way down.
This should be walkable now.
I did that much, then looked at Karen leading the way.
Wanted to cover her feet too... but my spirit magic wasn't that advanced. I knew without trying it'd fall short.
Let her rest when she gets tired.
"..."
But even I was grumbling inside.
Karen was walking faster than me without a hint of strain.
From behind, her sideboob outline showed, swaying naturally. Staring at her thighs, her ass peeked out from under the skirt that barely covered it—teasing me. Her breathing got clearer from the effort, sweat glistening on her skin, and the urge to jump her from behind surged up wildly.
"Karen. Look this way."
"Yeah?"
Snap.
I flicked my fingers, putting Karen in a trance.
She stopped walking, staring blankly, waiting for my words.
"During this emergency mission, you have a duty to handle my pent-up lust.
Do your best to make sure the mission succeeds."
"Do my best... to handle Oppa's lust..."
Clap.
I clapped, snapping her out of it.
"Yeah...?"
"Why'd you stop?"
"I was definitely walking..."
"Must be tired from all the walking. How about a break in the shade over there?"
"Hmm... Yeah!"
I led Karen to a shady spot out of sight.
Found a flat rock good for sitting and sat down.
"You sit here too."
Karen sat next to me, glancing at my profile like she had something to say.
"Oppa. It hasn't built up?"
"Huh?"
"Your lust... or whatever? Ahaha! What am I even saying?"
Karen fanned herself with her hand, pretending nothing happened out of embarrassment.
"How'd you know?"
"...Guys get horny just from walking?"
"You're seriously asking?"
Karen nodded.
I grabbed her tit hard.
"Ah...!?"
"Shaking these in front of me, strutting that firm ass—honestly, I was going crazy wanting to jump you."
She panicked at my brazen words.
"My fault?"
"No helping it. Tough as it is, I gotta hold back. We did agree to party up..."
"...S-So, what do I do? Just relieve it once, right? I'll handle what's built up in you, Oppa."
"You? You can do that?"
"I don't know how exactly, but I'll do my best. It's 'cause of my body, right? So... my responsibility...?"
I kept kneading her tit.
Swept up in the mood, Karen didn't push my hand away—instead, she put hers on my arm, flustered.
"Then I'll need some help from these tit tanks."
"Do you have to phrase it like that? I'm not a milk cow."
"Sorry. When my balls are full of cum, my vocabulary gets filthy no matter what."
"...That sounds made-up just now. Fine. You like that kinda talk?"
"It's true, I swear. Hurry and do something with these tits or..."
"Ah, got it. Stop groping already. They're not yours."
I let go.
"So, how do I do it? I don't want it messing up the mission. Tell me quick."
"Then take your clothes off..."
"No way."
Karen refused flat-out.
"Oppa. Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not a whore. This is just for the mission—'cause if your... your balls are full of cum, it'll mess you up.
As a fellow party member, I'm helping out."
"No undressing? That's the fastest way."
"No."
"Then..."
Still sitting, I yanked my pants down, pulling out my hard dick.
"Ah. Um..."
Karen couldn't look straight at it, her eyes darting around.
"Put this between those tits, gather plenty of spit and drool it on, then rub or shake hard till I cum."
"That'll... get the cum out of your balls?"
"Yep. It'll empty 'em completely."
"Got it."
Finally.
Karen knelt in front of me.
Primly kneeling before my hard dick, she looked up at me with flushed cheeks.
"Between my tits... like this?"
My dick was so excited the head swelled taut, already leaking precum.
Karen first hugged it from the front like inserting it.
Incredible. I'd had titjobs from plenty of girls, but none wrapped my dick like this.
"How do I move like this?"
"Pool spit in your mouth and drizzle it between your tits."
"Spit? Isn't that gross?"
"Needs to act as lube."
Lotion or gel would be ideal, but no such items handy.
Water's got no viscosity, so useless.
"Pool up a ton and spit it out."
"...Fine."
Karen gathered spit in her mouth with wet sounds, then stretched it long over my dick.
Then she pressed her tits from the sides, squeezing tight, and rubbed them against my dick.
Overwhelming softness.
"Urk!"
A groan slipped out.
Karen glanced at me intently, then pressed her tits firmly, rubbing mechanically.
Even that had massive destructive power.
I'd expected it, but damn, she was perfect at titfucking.
"You look like it feels good, Oppa."
"Feels fucking great. Mission can go to hell for all I care."
"That's not okay. That's why I'm doing this!"
"That's how good it is. Ah... More intense would be perfect."
"But my clothes..."
They're getting in the way, huh.
"Please. Real titfucking from you would be the best."
"What kinda flattery is that. Ugh..."
Karen pulled down her top covering half her tits, finally exposing them.
"Don't stare."
"Ooh..."
Her perky pink nipples on her aroused tits grabbed my eyes.
Unable to bear me ogling, Karen pressed the sides of her tits hard, clamping my dick like a vice and rubbing in earnest.
"Hnng, nn... Ungh...! Hnng."
Incredible.
My dick, pointed straight at Karen, was fully engulfed by her tits.
"Oppa. This is harder than walking. Cum quick."
Sweat beaded on Karen's forehead.
"Your arms are supporting the tit weight. Try changing position?"
"Position?"
I pulled Karen closer, draping her tits over my lower abs with my dick pointing up.
"Ah."
Karen laid her tits on my body, looking down at the perky head poking from her cleavage.
"Arms are easier, but laying tits on you... You come up with the perviest shit."
"These tits are the real perverts. Dick won't go down."
Karen's ears turned red.
"Th-This is weird. We're just party members. No weird talk—cum already."
"Then rub your tits all over my dick as hard as you can."
"Hmm! Like this. This way..."
Karen squeezed moderately and used her upper body to rub, then slanted one tit over my dick to grind,
or pressed her nipple against my lower abs to rub—using her whole torso to service my dick.
"Hnng... Nn. Hoo."
Every intense move made the head peeking from her tits brush near her lips, her breath teasing it.
"Hoo. Hnng. Tired. Guys must have it rough... all the time..."
"With a girl like you around, no problem."
"Gonna make me your girlfriend? Dream on. This is my duty. You couldn't hold back seeing my tits and ass."
"They're the kind that get you going."
"Ugh. These going tits are rubbing your dick right now. Cum already."
Karen gathered her tits and shook them up and down, stimulating my dick with their heavy, full weight.
"A bit more... Hng! Cold attitude backfires, y'know."
Karen sighed, then whispered sweetly while titfucking.
"Empty those balls full of thick cum quick and feel better♥"
"Kh!"
"Kyaa!"
Karen yelped in shock at her first time—my cum shot out forcefully, splattering her hair and face.
"Ugh..."
Even I thought it was a huge load.
"Don't stop moving your tits. Still some left in the balls...!"
"Now's the time to say that? Cumming on my face and hair..."
Even saying that, Karen kept titfucking me.
"Uuugh!"
I blasted the rest onto her chest.
Karen, covered in jelly-thick cum on her face, looked up at me with a pissed expression.
"Never imagined you'd cum this much."
"Your tits are that great."
"Ugh... Can I take your dick out now?"
"Yeah."
Cum dripping from her hair down looked sexy.
Pooled once in her cleavage, it dangled like a pearl necklace—making it even prettier.
"Oppa, gimme a disposable wet wipe."
I pulled one from my inventory; she lightly wiped her sweaty spots and pits, then cleaned the cum thoroughly.
"Hiiing. So sticky... Weird smell too."
Made me feel a bit guilty now.
Sage time hit hard—my conscience poked at me.
"Oppa. So, I made you cum. Feel less pent-up?"
"Yeah. Head's super clear now."
Karen grinned.
"Heh. Good. Let's go!"
What an experience.
We took a ten-minute break and hit the road again.
Watching her back, she'd tied her hair up,
but seeing her fuss over the cum smell on her tits made me sorry and amused, so I behaved for a while.
Black Forest entrance.
Seasoned adventurers were gathered there.