The Lesser Evil Hero (1)

"A-are you sure that's okay?"

Park Seon-ah asked in a trembling voice.

"Of course. For you, Doctor, I'd be happy to show you."

I flung the towel wide open.

She swallowed hard. Park Seon-ah's face flushed so red it looked ready to burst.

"Seonghun, you seem a little... unusual."

Wearing an expression that said she wanted to suck my cock right then and there, Park Seon-ah tilted her head and spoke. She stared at my dick, practically drooling. I wanted to shove it between those lips.

"Unusual how?"

"Most men don't have much of a sex ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠drive, you know. Since they're such a rare species, they treat their chastity as more important than any honor. They never handle their bodies carelessly or act promiscuously."

In a world overflowing with women, men acted like that?

"Well, I understand. With a gender ratio of almost a million to one, it's only natural they'd take their conduct and chastity so seriously."

Was that really natural?

Hmm. Coming from a world drowning in leftover bachelors, it was hard to relate. But I liked it. It meant my competitors were keeping their distance from women.

"Well then, let's begin the physical exam."

"Yes."

"First, I'll measure the most important thing."

The most important thing? A blood test, surely.

Park Seon-ah picked up a measuring tape and slid her chair forward.

"N-now, I'll measure your penis size first."

She said it shyly, her face burning.

What?

"My dick size?"

"Yes. For a man, the most important thing is his genitals."

I almost burst out laughing.

"By all means."

I thrust my hips forward. Park Seon-ah's cold hands lifted my cock and measured the length and girth.

"Flaccid length, eighteen centimeters. Circumference, fourteen centimeters. Wow! That's enormous. It far exceeds the general statistics."

"Heh. Thank you."

"Now I'll measure the erect length."

And then Park Seon-ah just sat there.

"What are you doing? Get an erection."

"A man can't get hard on his own."

"Ah. Right."

She broke into a cold sweat, her face turning scarlet.

"Would you mind giving me a little help, Doctor?"

"Me?"

"Yes. Please stimulate me with your mouth."

"I-I can't do something like that!"

"It's all right. I'll help you."

At my words, she reluctantly took my glans into her mouth, as if she couldn't quite refuse.

"Nnh. That's good. Could you push the foreskin back with just your mouth?"

"Mmph."

The vibration of her answer hummed through her lips and tongue. She pushed my foreskin back with her mouth, and the warm texture of her tongue slid against my extremely delicate, sensitive glans.

"Nngh!"

This woman had a talent for blowjobs.

Slurp. Suck. Smack. Smack. After she'd worked my cock like that a few times, my massive junior reached a full, straining erection.

"Hahh."

I could feel her breath against my skin. She didn't stop. She kept sucking, and when I looked into Park Seon-ah's eyes it was obvious she'd gotten so lost in the act she couldn't think of anything else.

Drip. Drip. The crotch of her black stockings had soaked through, droplets falling from the fabric. The women of this world were definitely hypersensitive to men. Without any special stimulation, just a little touching and they'd start dripping all over.

"Aah!"

I came in Park Seon-ah's mouth.

"Mmph!"

Her eyes flew wide as she took my cum. She swallowed.

"Ah! I'm so sorry! I got too carried away..."

"Don't be. I enjoyed it too."

When I said that with a smile, she looked thoroughly embarrassed.

"I was supposed to get you hard, but I made you come instead. What do we do now?"

"Well, I'll need stimulation to get hard again. And since this is already my second orgasm, I'll need something even more intense."

"What? That's a problem."

I quietly looked at Park Seon-ah. The corner of my mouth curled up.

"You made the mistake, Doctor, so you should take responsibility."

"Yes! I absolutely have to take responsibility!"

"Then would you get up on the desk?"

"Excuse me?"

"Hurry up."

"Yes..."

She climbed onto the desk. I spread her pristine white lab coat to either side and kissed her neck.

"Hnn!"

My lips traveled downward, past her breasts, approaching her lower abdomen. My right hand swept along her wet thighs and closed in on her pussy.

"Aah!"

She was soaked to the point of sloppiness. Not only the black formal skirt cupping her ass, but the seat of her white lab coat had darkened from the wetness.

Riiip. When my hand tore through her stockings, a lewd set of lingerie came into view.

"Doctor, did you wear this underwear because of me?"

"N-no, I didn't."

She turned her head away as she spoke.

"That's way too sexy, Doctor."

"Hnn!"

I slipped my fingers past her panties and worked her pea-sized clitoris with my index finger. Park Seon-ah's pupils trembled violently.

"Ah! Hahh!"

I shoved her lingerie aside. My massive cock slid in between.

"Hngh!"

"Ah."

This was the same pussy I'd felt yesterday. The warm sensation that had taken my virginity ran straight through my lower body. The shy doctor's pussy was dripping, and every thrust landed with a wet, filthy slap.

"Mmh."

"Hngh."

I rocked my hips, working the doctor over.

"Khh. So this is what a highly educated pussy tastes like."

Her soft, sopping panties kept catching on the right side of my cock, but that only turned me on more.

"Hahh. I can't hold it in anymore."

Jo-hyun's voice came from behind me. She shoved one enormous breast into my mouth, then grabbed my wrist and brought my hand to her own pussy.

"Haaahn!"

"Nngh!"

Time dissolved as the three of us lost ourselves in pleasure.

"Aah!"

The signal hit. I drove my hips even harder.

"Nnh!"

"Haaaaaaaaah!"

The doctor let out a huge, broken moan, her whole body shuddering. Jo-hyun showered my mouth with kisses, and Park Seon-ah picked up a file with glazed, unfocused eyes. She took a pen and scribbled something down. I looked at the paper. It was the field for recording my penis size.

I felt pretty good about that, but I did wonder whether she was even allowed to write it that way. Well, she'd probably correct it later.

The doctor kissed my neck, wearing a thoroughly satisfied smile. She panted, savoring the afterglow, then tossed the file aside and quietly enjoyed the moment.

A few hours later, we finished the physical exam and headed to the interview room. There, I told them about the parallel world I'd come from — the world I used to live in.

"So you're saying it was a world where even psychic powers, let alone magic, were all just scams?"

"Yes. Most people who claimed to have psychic powers were either con artists or cultists."

"Hmm. Your science and technology were definitely more advanced than ours."

"Yes."

"But without magic or spirits, the quality of life was about the same..."

The doctor started organizing everything I'd said, writing it down with magic. Ten pens floated in midair, scratching across paper as they sorted the contents.

"The Imjin War, the Korean War... there are a lot of events similar to this world's Korea. But in our world, South Korea won the Korean War and the peninsula was unified."

"Is that so?"

"Yes. And fried chicken is a traditional Korean dish unique to the Republic of Korea. An American food? Kentucky is the name of a village in Yeongwol, Gangwon Province."

What the hell. Talk about a reality mismatch.

We spent the entire afternoon on the interview. I told them about famous singers, movies, politicians, history — anything I could remember from the world I'd lived in. Park Seon-ah thanked me, saying that records from other worlds like these would be extremely useful for their own.

"The environmental pollution is staggering. You were almost at the point of Earth's destruction."

"The Arctic was completely melting, and as food became scarce worldwide, prices were skyrocketing several times over. In poor countries, people were rummaging through trash cans because they had nothing to eat."

"That's a serious story, but our world preserves the environment well with magic and elemental arts, so it's not really relevant. Honestly, when you can just use magic or spirits, there's no need to force the construction of factories."

"That's a relief."

"Hmm. Please keep giving us information about the world you came from. There will be a lot of stories that can help ours."

Evening came, and I went to dinner with Han Jo-hyun and Kang Han-na. The doctor had a mountain of material to organize and report, so she stayed behind to work with her other assistants.

I felt a little lonely. So I immediately grabbed Han Jo-hyun's breast.

"Are you going to keep me warm again tonight?"

"Of course. Taking care of you, Transmigrator, is my job."

We had sex while we ate. S-Points were piling up in droves.

Afterward, I returned to my room.

"Come to think of it, I only claimed one level-up reward."

I was level 3. I was due two level-up rewards, and yesterday I'd only claimed one.

"Obviously."

Eloquent Lie, huh. A skill that literally let you lie with fluency and grace.

"What a weird skill to roll."

It was the kind of ability only a con artist would need.

The next day, I headed somewhere with the doctor and the women.

"Where are we going?"

"The Ability Testing Room."

"You're testing my abilities?"

"Yes. Seonghun, you're a medical-type ability user, but ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you clearly have tremendous potential. You might even have potential on par with the Twelve Heavens, Korea's most powerful heroes. We want ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to assess that and help you."

"What are the Twelve Heavens?"

"They're the strongest shields and heroes protecting our country. You'll be standing shoulder to shoulder with them soon enough. You have outstanding potential, after all."

I nodded as I watched Kang Han-na's slender ass walking ahead of me.

"You can look forward to it. One of them is coming today."

"What?"

"And that person is from the same world as you, Seonghun. Isn't that amazing? Out of hundreds of millions — trillions — of parallel worlds, someone from the same hometown."

Someone from the same world as me? That was actually pretty interesting.

"Someone from the same world as me?"

"Yes. Incredible, right? It's a near-impossible probability, but nothing in this world is a hundred percent certain. The moment they heard about yesterday's interview, they said they'd come here immediately."

One of the strongest heroes called the Twelve Heavens was from my hometown? If I got close to them, I could live pretty comfortably in this world.

We moved to another building. In a massive space sat an enormously large machine. Looking at something the size of a decent building, I couldn't close my mouth.

"What is that?"

"It's the Euclidean Extrasensory Ability Scanner. An incredible piece of equipment — there are only two in all of South Korea."

A warning alarm struck my ears.

The Eye of Truth was warning me.

What was I supposed to do?

Ziiing. The Eye of Truth activated.

Tick. Tick. Tick. The interior of the Euclidean Extrasensory Ability Scanner came into view, and several spots were marked in red.

If I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mess with these spots, I can break the machine?