I'll Keep You Warm (3)

I was Level 3.

On the day I'd first arrived in this world, half a day's worth of sex had already jacked me up two whole levels.

So what actually decides the level-up perks I get?

"Oh!"

The Eye of Truth. Could it really answer anything I was curious about? I hadn't used it more than a handful of times, so I still wasn't sure.

I tapped the level-up perk with my finger.

A low whir sounded, and a herb about the size of my thumb materialized in a corner of the status window.

Three slots. Because I was Level 3, I figured.

So this was what a level-up reward looked like when you'd been suffering through too many ejaculations.

I pulled the Peerless Virility Herb out and tossed the whole thing into my mouth.

"Ugh! Bitter!"

An intensely bitter taste rode my tongue all the way down my throat. I swallowed it in a hurry. You're supposed to chew the healthy stuff thoroughly so it digests properly — but this was far too bitter for that.

"Oh! I can have even more sex now."

One way or another, I grew through sex. Virility was my engine of growth. But every other stat sitting at 1 while virility clocked in at 12? At this point I wasn't a man blessed with outstanding stamina. I was a giant cock that had sprouted a personality.

First things first — I needed to take stock of where I stood. A few days ago I had crossed into another dimension. Today I'd finally come back to my senses. Unlike the Earth I knew, men in this world were vanishingly rare. I couldn't say for certain, but I was sure that every male in this parallel Korea — from newborns to the elderly — added up to fewer than a thousand.

On top of that, I had confirmed that magic, martial arts, and superpowers all existed here. Han Jo-hyun, owner of that outrageously sensual body, had carried me around like a rag doll. No ordinary woman could pull that off. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Hell, even a men's powerlifting champion couldn't move like that without breaking a sweat.

The good news was that my Absolute ability could improve my looks, and that this world was drowning in women. And whether it was mana or something else, the women here were noticeably more beautiful than the ones back home. Hell, I might actually be able to become a god. If all I had to do was collect S-Points through sex, then my growth potential was as good as infinite.

That was when someone opened the door.

Han Jo-hyun walked in completely naked, every sensual inch of her on display. She looked at me with that trademark blank expression of hers.

"Have you eaten?"

The question came from that voluptuous body and that expressionless face — but her voice, unlike her indifferent look, was surprisingly gentle.

"Yes. Have you, Jo-hyun?"

"I have. Today we'll be doing a physical exam and an interview."

Her eyes traveled over my face and body.

"But you look so different from yesterday. Your features are sharper, your jawline looks more defined… and more than anything, it looks like you've lost weight. How is that even possible?"

Over forty pounds gone overnight, and my entire body corrected into model proportions. As a martial artist who trained the human body for a living, she had catalogued every last detail of the change.

"I think it has something to do with my ability."

"What? An ability? You've already awakened an Authority? What kind?"

"My ability is…"

A piercing alarm tore through my ears. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. Crimson warning lights exploded across my status window.

I had almost made a catastrophic mistake. The Eye of Truth, which had barely been firing properly thanks to my low proficiency, had just screamed a warning at me like a pig in heat. That meant this was genuinely important.

I can never, under any circumstances, let them find out what my ability really is.

"It's an ability that can adjust a person's body a little. Medical, I think. I'm not really sure myself."

"Medical?"

She looked faintly disappointed.

"Medical ability users are certainly rare, but…"

A trace of regret surfaced in those normally indifferent eyes.

"Why? What's wrong with that?"

"A healer will be valued wherever they go, that's true. But a precious man — and a dimensional traveler on top of that — is far better off with a combat ability. Think about it. No matter how much a recovery ability grows, all it does is treat other people."

"Right. I suppose so."

"It's an ability that makes it hard to be the one in control. The protagonists are always the combat-type Authority users. Someone with potential as strong as yours is better off with a combat power, even if the starting rank is a little lower. Like a hero who can take on a hundred thousand people alone — a million. If you never get hurt in the first place, medicine barely matters."

Ah. I got it.

For an ordinary person, a medical ability would have been a rocket ride up the social ladder. But for a dimensional traveler with enormous potential — and a man, no less — the story was completely different. A zero-point healer and a hundred-point healer ended up doing the same job: fixing other people. You couldn't protect anyone on your own terms. You couldn't wipe out an enemy. You couldn't be the protagonist.

And more importantly, the strong almost never got hurt in the first place.

Fortunately, I was not a healer. If you had to put a label on it, I was a growth type. An infinite-growth type.

"It's a little disappointing, but if you become an excellent healer, people will still recognize you."

Han Jo-hyun smiled.

"We'll start with the physical exam."

She hoisted me up as if I weighed nothing. Then, just like yesterday, she pulled me tight against her and guided my cock straight into her pussy.

"Nnh."

I didn't refuse her hands. I needed the S-Points, sure — but honestly, what man turns down a beauty like this?

She walked me toward the examination room like that. With every step, her enormous breasts swayed and pressed into my face, and the rise and fall of her stride turned our joined bodies into a slow, grinding piston. A thin trail of her juices dripped along the path we took.

Just like Hansel and Gretel.

Drip. Drip. Drip. From the place where my cock was buried in her, a dotted line of clear fluid marked the corridor floor.

"Haah."

She halted.

"I can't. I really can't do this."

She set me down on the floor.

"What?"

She'd worked me up into this state and now she was calling it off? What kind of bullshit was that? I was so wound up my head felt like it might actually start spinning.

Then Jo-hyun turned her back to me. She planted her hands against the wall and pushed her ass out toward me.

"Please put your cock in my pussy, Seonghun. I really shouldn't be doing this…"

I sucked in a breath.

"I'm sorry. I know this is terribly rude to do to a man, but I just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠can't hold it in."

I grinned and set my hands on that generous ass. I could feel it tremble faintly the moment my palms made contact.

"If it's for you, Jo-hyun, I'll do it as much as you want."

A wet sound. My cock slid into her soaked pussy.

"Ahn!"

That stoic face flushed, melting into something close to bliss. My hips slapped against the soft, plentiful curve of her ass.

"Aah! Hah!"

The corridor was empty and white. Morning sunlight poured through the windows, and beyond the glass a garden spread out in the light. Every time flesh met flesh with a wet slap, her ass rippled, and the sun streamed through and lit the place where we were joined. In that spotless hallway, the only sounds were our moans and the wet collision of skin on skin.

"Nnh!"

She tossed her head, hair falling into disarray, and sank into a daze of pleasure. Cold air bled off the marble floor and walls, cooling our bare bodies.

"Aaah, I'm going to come."

She turned her head and looked back at me with glazed, hungry eyes.

"Ah! Haaah!"

Her moans echoed down the empty corridor.

"Me too! I— I'm coming!"

"Ahangh!"

Hearing that only excited her more. A look of pure delight crossed her face.

"Ngh!"

My cock pulsed and poured a thick load of white cum into her pussy.

"Fuu."

It felt like a bomb had gone off inside my skull. Han Jo-hyun's strength left her all at once, and her body slid bonelessly downward.

"I'll clean you up."

She crouched and took my cock into her mouth. She swept her tongue over the head, sucking out everything left inside, slow and thorough. From her pussy, still spread from her crouch, white cum dripped onto the floor in fat drops. She swallowed every last bit of semen and juices clinging to me.

"Haah. I'll keep you warm."

And then she gathered me into her arms again.

We stepped into an examination room crowded with instruments. Still holding me tight, she shut the door behind us, then set me down on the floor as lightly as if she were placing a stuffed doll.

"What? You already went at it on the way here?"

The brown-haired woman in the ponytail — the one they'd called Doctor yesterday — was waiting inside. She wore a white lab coat that clashed sharply with the black stockings underneath, her legs crossed.

"You came here dripping that precious stuff?"

Park Seon-ah walked over to Han Jo-hyun, scooped the cum off her thigh with a finger, and brought it to her mouth.

"Mm. Definitely the finest flavor. With a taste like ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠this, Seonghun must have enormous potential."

She said it with her face already turning red, as if the words themselves embarrassed her. Then her head kept dropping, lower and lower, until she couldn't meet my eyes at all and just stared at the floor. When she couldn't get another word out, an awkward silence filled the room.

I had forgotten that Park Seon-ah had no resistance ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to men.

I pulled a towel off the wall and tied it around my waist, covering myself. Covering just that one spot wasn't much of an improvement, but hey — it was something.

"Mm."

Park Seon-ah looked openly disappointed. Even she, the woman with zero resistance to men, apparently wanted a look at my cock.

"Want me to show you?"

"Sh-show me what?"

"My cock."

The way embarrassment and delight warred across her face was genuinely entertaining to watch.