General Meeting
General Meeting
I woke to a feeling of weight.
Something heavy was on top of me. Why, I wasn't sure yet, but it was cumbersome — a dense, living pressure against my body.
Down below, my crotch was slick and wet, and I could feel a persistent, rough licking.
It felt exactly like getting head.
Huh... no way?
I'd slept with Kang Ha-rin last night, so maybe she was treating me to a morning blowjob?
Nah. That didn't track. She wasn't the type to do that kind of thing.
But that wasn't the only thing going on.
Both of my nipples were in a similar state.
Figuring I should find out what the hell was happening, I cracked my eyes open just a sliver.
First thing I saw was the blanket, bulging upward in a grotesque mound.
It wasn't the outline of just one or two people.
The blanket was so grossly swollen I could tell at a glance that multiple bodies were huddled beneath it.
I let out a short sigh and lifted the blanket.
Inside, four women were pressed up tight against me.
"Awake?"
A murmur.
Ha Hui-ryeong had the head of my cock in her mouth and was rolling her tongue around it.
Kim Ha-yoon, right next to her, was working the shaft with her tongue.
"Good morning. Sleep well last night?"
Angelica lifted her mouth from my right nipple just long enough to shoot me a sultry look.
On my left, Jeong Ji-min was also latched onto my nipple, fervently touching herself with her other hand.
"...What the hell are you all doing?"
"Slurp. What's it look like? Replenishing what we didn't get enough of yesterday."
Ha Hui-ryeong pulled her mouth off the glans and answered with complete indifference.
It was a ridiculous situation... but it felt damn good, so who cared?
I let out a hollow laugh. Right then, Kim Ha-yoon snuck a lick across my balls from below.
The ambush pushed the swelling urge over the edge, and I let go.
"Ah, it's coming— Hey! What are you doing!"
"Mmmph—!?"
Kim Ha-yoon slyly intercepted the glans at the last second and took the load straight into her mouth.
Thick morning cum erupted upward and slid down her throat — gulp, gulp.
"Bleh."
After swallowing every last drop, Kim Ha-yoon opened her mouth wide, as if showing off, and let me see the traces of semen still inside.
Ha Hui-ryeong's face twisted into a deep scowl.
"You bitch! I said I was going first! Are your promises worth nothing? You want me to smack you?"
"Opportunity is seized by the one who acts."
"Ha, seriously... this goddamn slut...!"
Just as they were about to launch into their routine squabble, I waggled my cock left and right like I was breaking up a fight.
"Don't fight. I can shoot as much as you want anyway."
"That's not the point right now! First — getting it first is what matters!"
Oh. So that's how it was.
As I stared at her blankly, Ha Hui-ryeong clicked her tongue briefly and then, without warning, climbed on top of me.
Rubbing her pussy against my cock, she looked down with a glint in her eye.
"Ugh, whatever. Fine. I'll at least take the first ride."
"Hmm. If that's how it is, I'll go next."
"Th-then I'll take third. Ha-yoon unnie already got hers earlier. So I should..."
Before I knew it, they were drawing up a rotation among themselves.
My opinion didn't factor into the math.
They just stared this way, eyes swimming with lust — like predators sizing up a meal.
"Five times. You're going to come exactly five times."
Ssslluuck.
The instant she issued her warning, my cock parted her vaginal folds and came to rest squarely at the mouth of her womb.
"H-ahhhh..."
Expression melting into bliss, Ha Hui-ryeong began rocking her hips with gentle movements.
As always, her motions were passive — pure amateur pussy through and through.
But a myeong-gi was still a myeong-gi.
Even after just a single day, her pussy's tight grip welcomed me gladly, as if it had felt the emptiness and missed it.
Her inner folds, calibrated exclusively to my shape, clung to my cock with sticky devotion and teased me.
While I was busy admiring the cute sway of her hips—
Come to think of it, Kang Ha-rin isn't anywhere in sight... well. I'll ask about that later.
I briefly wondered where the woman I'd spent the night with had disappeared to, then decided to let it go.
For now, I just wanted to enjoy the moment.
My gaze chased after the glistening holes before me.
*
Eventually, the hour that had felt like a long wash of rolling pleasure came to an end.
The five of us showered together, then gathered on the big sofa.
Each nursing a cup of coffee, we sat with the quiet hum of morning around us.
Kang Ha-rin, who'd been absent earlier, was here now.
As it turned out, she'd woken up the moment Ha Hui-ryeong and the others entered the room and, figuring there was no way in hell she could join that scene, had gone to wash up first.
Once our coffee cups were empty, I got down to business.
"Alright. Let's start scouting soon. We need to locate the vending machines. Call Kang Ha-jun too."
"Okaaay~."
"Hold on. Before that, we have a few things to sort out."
Angelica stopped Jeong Ji-min, who was already about to scamper off toward the bathroom.
She cleared her throat lightly and went on.
"First — introductions should come first, don't you think? I still don't even know all of your names."
"Why now? Can't we just do it later when we've got time?"
At Ha Hui-ryeong's question, Angelica shook her head firmly.
"No. I'm not just proposing we exchange names. I want each of us to lay out exactly what abilities we possess, what our roles are — one by one, in full detail."
"Mmnn."
I made a thoughtful noise.
If it were up to me, I'd rather be out right now finding the vending machines instead of wasting time on this.
But Angelica's attitude was resolute, and it didn't feel right to just shut it down with a flat "let's do it later."
"Is that really important?"
"Of course it's important. Old friend, this place is uncharted territory — we don't yet know what exists here. Just as we saw last time with that strange piano-playing monster, we need to confirm everyone's combat strength so we can respond efficiently."
She had a fair point.
So I settled my ass back onto the sofa.
"True. That's probably smarter than charging in blind, just like Angelica says."
"A wise decision, my dear."
Angelica gifted me a bright smile, then levitated her coffee cup in midair.
"I shall introduce myself first. I am former Lieutenant Angelica. I may appear foreign-born, but I hail from Korea and descend from the Sunheung Ahn lineage — so I hope you won't feel too intimidated. My trait, as you can see, is Psychokinesis. My range is limited to five meters, but I can finely manipulate objects at will. Like this."
Jeong Ji-min and Kang Ha-rin looked slightly startled.
Maybe grasping how useful it could be, they watched the cup drifting lazily through the air as though it were a magic trick.
Jeong Ji-min collected herself first.
"I'm Jeong Ji-min. Twenty-three. My trait is, um... a Crafting Module — I use it to make things. But it does have a fair amount of conditions."
She gave an awkward hehe laugh as she introduced herself.
But for some reason, Angelica looked faintly displeased with her answer.
"No. Not like that. Be more specific. Explain exactly what you can make, what materials you need to consume, and every single one of those conditions you mentioned. Leave nothing out."
"Huh? Do I really have to go that far?"
"Haah... Yes, obviously. That alone is insufficient. If we're to deploy you effectively, we need to understand the extent of your specifications."
"Ah... um... alright. For now, what I can make is a crossbow, this camper van, and crossbow bolts, I guess."
"Is that all?"
"No. It's just — I need coins to unlock new blueprints. And even after unlocking something, I can't just craft it right away; I have to gather about ten times the corresponding materials first. Oh, plus an extra coin fee each time."
"Fussy. And efficiency is poor."
At Angelica's flat response, Jeong Ji-min's cheeks flushed as her temper flared just a little.
"I-it's still pretty useful, alright? I can add all kinds of sub-options with mods! I built this vehicle too — the shower room, the bathroom, the extra rooms — all of those, I made them."
"Those were quite impressive. The ability to modify things while ignoring spatial laws is undeniably useful. It's only a shame you lack combat ability."
"...I'm not good at the physical stuff, hehe."
Angelica glanced between the room outfitted with the shower and the room where I'd slept.
"Still, in terms of sheer convenience, I have to give credit. Theoretically, you could expand a small room to several times its size. And you can add whatever facilities are needed."
"Right? Right? See — totally capable."
Lightly ignoring Jeong Ji-min's preening, Angelica shifted her gaze to Kim Ha-yoon.
Kim Ha-yoon closed her eyes a moment, then opened them and spoke.
"I'm Kim Ha-yoon. Trait is Ice Creation. Max count is thirty. I can make any shape I want, and I can also float and control them in the air like you do."
"Maximum range?"
"That... I don't really know yet."
"Ha. How do you not know the limits of your own ability?"
Angelica let out a hollow laugh, like she couldn't believe it.
But honestly, I wasn't much different from Kim Ha-yoon on that front.
Now that I thought about it, I didn't know the exact mechanics of how my own abilities triggered, either — or what their hard limits were.
I'd just used them roughly, going by what the description box said.
"Hey, your tone's been pretty damn pushy for a while now. Who put you in charge that you get to run your mouth like that?"
"I intended no such implication. But if that's how it felt, I apologize. Still, Ha Hui-ryeong — can you answer the question I asked earlier?"
"...Which one?"
"Your... ah, never mind. That lightning of yours. Do you know its exact range? And last time, I watched you transform into lightning to teleport — you seemed to use that bat as a sort of anchor point. Have you tested whether it's possible without the bat? Do you even know, roughly, how much mana you expend per activation?"
"Uh..."
Under Angelica's rapid-fire questions, Ha Hui-ryeong's eyes darted around, clearly flustered.
Then her gaze landed on me and stopped there.
"Him! Let's start with him! I'll tell you the rest in detail later!"
"An obvious diversion... but fine. I'll let it slide this time."
Annoyingly, Ha Hui-ryeong jabbed her finger straight at me to redirect the attention.
I stared at her in disbelief for a second — until Angelica's eyes found me, and I felt a hard knot of saliva force its way down my throat.
"Me? Already?"
"To start, I am curious about your abilities. What is that spell scroll, and how does it relate to the vending machines you mentioned earlier?"
It wasn't a hard question to answer.
The moment I used the Subordination Scroll on her, we were in the same boat.
"First, I've got two traits. One is 'Lucky One,' and the other is 'Dark Merchant.' The scrolls and the vending machines are tied to the Dark Merchant trait. It lets me buy somewhat... specialized goods from the vending machines, using coins."
"What? Two traits? How does that work?"
"Ah... come to think of it, this is the first time I'm telling you this. It's from the Lucky One effect. When I awakened, that ability kicked in and threw me a bonus trait on top."
"What! That's total cheating!"
...Quiet, Ji-min.
I pushed away Jeong Ji-min's face where she'd stuck it close, bristling with righteous indignation.
Angelica tapped the table with her fingertips.
"I see. Hard as it is to believe, you have no reason to lie about such a thing — so it must be true. Then, is that all Lucky One does? Simply grant an extra trait?"
"No. It can also boost probabilities. See, the Dark Merchant stuff seems pretty useful, but the enhancement success rates are mostly garbage. But 'as luck would have it,' Lucky One drastically shoots those odds up."
"...Perhaps it even factored that element in and gave you precisely the trait needed to exploit it. At any rate — what kind of goods do you sell, roughly?"
"The Subordination Scroll I used on you. And Attribute Imbuing Scrolls, I guess?"
I pointed toward Angelica, then casually lifted the crowbar resting beside me.
"You imbued that object with an attribute. What — does it shoot fire or something?"
"That might've been decent too... but this is better. Got the 'Decomposition' attribute on it. Anything it touches gets reduced to powder."
"...Isn't that extremely dangerous? Should you be leaving something like that lying around so carelessly?"
"That's exactly why I've run a ton of tests. Basically, it needs some kind of impact. To be precise, you need what you'd call the feel of a proper swing — a certain amount of damage to trigger it. Dropping it causes zero issues. And larger objects don't disintegrate instantly; they take a bit of time."
Yeah. Knowing how dangerous this crowbar was, I'd done my damn homework on this one tool.
"It also suppresses regeneration, so it's incredibly useful."
"I see. And the Subordination Scroll? You called her a slave, but it doesn't seem like she has to obey your every word unconditionally."
I couldn't answer that one right away.
Honestly, the Subordination Scroll was a bit ambiguous.
Its effect was a Geas.
First: The master forbids the subordinate's self-harm.
Second: The subordinate cannot bring harm to the master's well-being.
Third: The subordinate assists the master.
Something like that — but the last part was so vague I couldn't say for sure exactly how it operated.
When I relayed this to Angelica, her response was as follows:
"Hmm. From my perspective, it functions as a type of Suggestion. 'To assist,' after all, ultimately means attending to a superior. You subconsciously begin to see him as your superior, and naturally, even your behavioral patterns begin revolving around him. That's how it feels to me. However..."
"However?"
"This only applies to him. If any spark of rebellious instinct remains, one could antagonize the other women — myself included. For instance, that... Jeong Ji-min. That woman could conceivably stab another woman in the belly while you slept."
"What? Is that actually true?"
When I looked at Kim Ha-yoon and Kang Ha-rin, they both subtly averted their gazes.
Which meant it was possible.
...That's a little aggravating.
Jeong Ji-min bristled instantly, yelling, "Why the hell would I ever do that!?" — but Angelica didn't even dignify her with a glance, ignoring her lightly.
"However, this also creates a constraint. We could squabble amongst ourselves and self-destruct. You certainly wouldn't want that, would you? In that case, we simply need to make them recognize it — like this."
"You mean if I let them know I don't want that, they can't act on it?"
"Precisely. Observe. She was about to throw a punch just now, but stopped right before it. Because she just recognized that you do not desire such behavior."
So, basically, I had to program in a ruleset.
Same as when I first handled Kang Ha-rin.
"A-ah! No! Use words! Do you seriously have to take it that far!?"
"Actions are always easier to understand than words."
When I feigned throwing a fist, Jeong Ji-min shrieked in startled alarm and jumped right on the spot.
She stroked her chest to settle her pounding heart, then threw a deeply irritated glare toward Angelica.
Looked like she'd earned herself some real enmity.
"And that's not all the merchandise you have, is it? Thinking back to last time — you had another ability outside those two traits. Which means you likely have another scroll that bestows abilities."
Her analysis cut like a blade.
"Yeah. There's contraceptives, stamina enhancers, various other things... but this is probably the real centerpiece."
I pulled the Random Skill Bestowal Scroll from my pocket and waggled it.
"Random Skill Bestowal Scroll. It's random, but it'll unlock one more ability for you."
"Indeed. Not bad, considering the gamble. What's the price, roughly?"
"100 coins."
"Expensive. However — coins shouldn't pose much of an issue for you. You must have turned a tidy profit ever since the bulletin board appeared. Or am I wrong?"
She wasn't wrong.
I'd raked it in during that water-trading scheme last time, so I still had some spare change.
Though I wasn't exactly rolling in it.
As I nodded, Angelica drew her mouth into a smirk.
"And with the coins you earned, I'm sure you found plenty of ways to entertain yourself. I suspect there are a few more things you haven't yet mentioned, no?"
"Sigh... Fine. There are about two I've added with that. One is 'Gravity' — that thing I used to pull you in last time. And the last is 'Yin-Yang Union,' which boosts stats during sex."
"During sex...? That doesn't sound like the only function. Surely there's an additional effect that makes the women feel more pleasure — isn't there?"
...What a sharp woman.
"Well. I can also amplify sexual sensitivity, as a bonus."
"Haha. I see. That makes sense. Regardless — 'Gravity'... isn't that an ability similar in nature to my own? Perhaps I could serve as a good mentor for you."
She had a point there.
Psychokinesis was a higher-order version, sure. But from what she'd said earlier, her range was short.
I was different.
I had overwhelming reach — a full fifty meters.
"The cooldown's about ten seconds, but the distance is seriously long. Literally ten times yours."
"That's excellent. Yes — that will prove extremely useful when we coordinate."
After fixing me with deeply meaningful eyes for a moment, Angelica then clapped her hands to gather everyone's attention.
"In my opinion, rather than rushing blindly outside, we should first take the time to synthesize and digest each other's abilities. This will make coordination smoother, and we will be far better positioned to respond in case of unforeseen variables."
"I, agree. She does make a fair point."
"No — Kim Ha-yoon. Are you seriously taking her side right now?"
"Is this really the moment to be picking sides? If she's right, we should accept it."
Starting with Kim Ha-yoon, heads were beginning to nod one by one in agreement.
Of course, Ha Hui-ryeong looked thoroughly displeased right up to the very last second.
"Let's do what Angelica said. Thinking on it, we have been charging in far too recklessly."
"Hmph. Well, if you're saying so too."
Once I spoke, she backed down like she'd been left with no other choice.
Her pride was probably too wounded to accept it outright — she'd been holding out for a reason that sounded good enough.
...Honestly, watching her wage these petty ego battles even in the middle of all this, I was dead tired.