Chapter 8
Chapter 8
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: Make a Slave in the Kitchen
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Shampoo was being applied to Ha-rin's hair in front of me.
Every time her body moved, her buttocks scraped against my erect manhood, driving me crazy.
However, I suppressed the urge to thrust into her right then and there.
I only do it twice a day. My semen isn't infinite.
I'm thirty. With my stamina ruined from working at a wicked small-to-medium-sized enterprise, twice a day is my limit.
'Would increasing my stamina stat make it better...'
Thanks to the level-up effect, my body feels noticeably lighter than before, but the changes aren't clearly visible yet.
Still, if my stats keep rising like this, I might end up with a steel-like stamina that could easily handle five times a day.
"Hoo..."
This is driving me crazy, Ha-rin's butt...
In the end, I couldn't hold back and grabbed Ha-rin's breasts with my soapy hands, playing with her nipples.
My fully erect manhood was pressed tightly against Ha-rin's hip muscles, rubbing gently.
"Hup..."
When I started playing with her nipples in earnest, Seong Ha-rin flinched in surprise. Good. Her reaction makes it worth touching her.
"Keep doing what you were doing."
"Yes..."
Ha-rin diligently washed the shampoo out of her hair. The action felt as if she was washing away her own defilement, giving me a sense of depravity.
To think I could mess up a woman six years my junior like this.
"Ha-rin."
"Yes?"
"Turn around and face me."
"...Yes."
I hugged Ha-rin, who fit perfectly into my arms. My hand naturally went to her buttocks.
Ha-rin kept her head down, as if she didn't even want to see my face.
I could see the crown of her head.
"Face me properly and lift your head."
"Yes..."
Ha-rin's palms touched my back. Then, two eyes looked up at me. Two eyes that looked somewhat sharp and cold, a straight nose, and lips.
"Open your mouth."
The mouth that had sucked out my semen just a little while ago opened.
Of course, she had just finished brushing her teeth, so it was filled with a pleasant mint scent.
I grabbed the back of her head with my hand so she couldn't pull away.
I put my tongue into Ha-rin's mouth.
Suck... Smack. Slurp.
I sucked. I licked Ha-rin's tongue and tasted her sweet saliva.
My manhood, which had been throbbing with excitement, twitched as it touched her stomach.
As my tongue entered, she naturally closed her mouth and accepted the kiss, Seong Ha-rin.
She showed a gaze of resignation, then soon closed her eyes.
I interpreted that as her accepting me and moved my tongue more aggressively, sucking her lips, biting, and licking.
Then, our tongues tangled together again.
Our breaths headed toward each other.
For a long time, we kissed without a word, sharing hot breaths.
"Haa... Stick out your tongue."
"Hehe..."
Her words had become much softer. She was acting a bit more obedient.
I grabbed both of her cheeks.
Suck... Slurp...
I bit Ha-rin's soft tongue with my lips and sucked it as if I were nursing on breasts.
She was gradually pressing closer to me.
Her breasts were sticking to me as if they were being compressed.
"Haa... Haa... You did well."
While stroking her head, I washed off the body wash that was on her body.
If I suck any more here, I'll want to put it in, so I shouldn't.
I need to save some for Eun-ji.
"Hoo. That feels refreshing."
"..."
I dried my body with a towel and changed clothes. Ha-rin had no clothes to wear other than the ones she came in, so I lent her my T-shirt and pajama pants. They were a bit too big, but they were fine enough.
Then, I rummaged through my bag and took out a random white headache pill, feeding it to her as a contraceptive.
She even shed tears, saying thank you as she ate it. Why does it look so good?
"I'll go wait outside first. Ah, right. When you sit at the dining table, sit opposite me and stroke my manhood with your feet."
Whenever I watched porn, the scene where I get a footjob without getting caught was quite a turn-on. I wanted to experience it myself.
"Yes."
Ha-rin looked at me with an expression that seemed to ask what on earth she was living for, then reluctantly nodded.
I told her to dry her hair with the dryer and come over, then crossed to the veranda first.
There, Eun-ji, who had even cooked an omelet, was sitting at the dining table waiting while looking at her phone.
"Oppa, hurry and come! You're a bit late?"
"Yeah. It took a bit of time since we washed one after the other. Ha-rin is drying her hair. She'll be here soon."
"Aha. Huh? But Oppa, are your fingers hurt?"
"Ah, this. I got a little hurt killing a zombie earlier."
"How... That must hurt..."
"It's fine. It'll heal soon."
By the way, my left thumb is now covered in ointment and several waterproof bandages. So, when I make Eun-ji my slave, I have to make a wound on my right thumb.
"Speaking of which, what job did you get?"
"Hehe. I got a job that's a little different from everyone else's."
Eun-ji's expression as she answered was full of pride. Her confident expression and proud nodding were quite cute.
"A job different from everyone else's...?"
"Yes. I looked around the internet, and it seems everyone got decent jobs like warriors, archers, or mages. I got a special job."
"Let me see."
When I took the phone from Eun-ji, the Awakened forum was open.
At a glance, it was a forum where everyone boasted about what class they had awakened to.
In the forum, Awakened actively shared information about class skills or asked how to build their skill trees.
Also, there were plenty of posts where Awakened mocked the Non-Awakened, and the Non-Awakened envied the Awakened and begged them to save them. After looking around, it was just as Eun-ji said; everyone had quite normal jobs.
Those kinds of jobs you often see in fantasy.
And surprisingly, there wasn't a single person like me with the Cultist class or like Ha-rin with the Barbarian class.
"Did you happen to write a post or anything here?"
"No, I just looked."
Right, there's no need to give information to others unnecessarily.
"So, what kind of job is it?"
"It seems to be a hidden class. It says 'Shadow Walker'."
It's a really unique job. Not an assassin or a rogue, but a Shadow Walker?
My luck stat of 666 has pulled off another big feat like this.
"Wow."
"It's a jackpot, right?"
"Yeah. It's a jackpot."
It's a real jackpot. Both of my slaves have hidden classes.
"So, what about your skills?"
I can easily see Eun-ji's skills once I make her a slave, but my mana hasn't filled up yet. So I need to ask in advance. It's easier to deal with things if I know what skills she acquired.
Speaking of which, after sitting at the dining table and almost stopping all movement, my mana finally began to fill up slowly.
It seems my mana doesn't fill even during sex, so mana recovery only happens when I stop moving and rest.
"About my skills. Things like 'Pain Amplification', 'Bleed Inducement', or 'Paralysis Venom Fang'. It's really deadly. In my opinion, it's like an upgraded version of an assassin. Like special forces that come out in steel troops, specialized in human combat. That kind of style?"
Eun-ji excitedly explained her skills to me.
"I chose 'Shadow Weaving' among them. It says I can pull out a weapon from the shadows. Awesome, right? It's a jackpot, right?"
It was cute how she excitedly picked up chopsticks and went 'swoosh swoosh'.
Just wait a little longer. I'll make you scream soon.
My mana is filling up slowly, though it's taking its time.
"Ah, you're here! Hurry and come here!"
"Ah... Yes. Thank you."
Ha-rin, who had roughly dried her hair, awkwardly greeted me as she crossed the veranda. She seemed to be checking the atmosphere a bit. She peeked around the room with her eyes, then soon came to the dining table and sat down.
"Um. But how old are you? You seem to be around my age."
"I'm twenty-four..."
"Really? Then you're my younger sister~ I'm twenty-six. Can I speak casually to you?"
"Yes... Unnie..."
Ha-rin nodded and went to sit next to Eun-ji. Eun-ji was sitting opposite me, so she had no choice.
Then I should move my seat.
That way, Ha-rin can stretch out her pretty legs and touch my manhood more easily.
"It's a bit stuffy sitting next to the wall. I'll move over here."
"Yes~!"
Eun-ji smiled brightly and nodded. It felt a bit more lively now that there were two people.
One is a pushover guy who would do anything she says, and the other is a young girl who seems to lack social skills, so maybe she thinks they'll be easy to handle.
"Then, let's eat! It's nice and lively now that there are three of us. Right?"
"Yeah. It is. Hehe."
"Ah! Oppa, wasn't that smile just a little too wicked! You must be happy since there are two pretty girls here? Hehe."
Eun-ji spoke with a laugh, as if joking.
You're right, Eun-ji.
It's seriously, genuinely, awesome. To have two pretty slaves.
Honestly, I'm almost glad the world has come to an end.
Swish.
As soon as the meal began, Ha-rin stretched her leg out.
Eun-ji, sitting next to her, was chattering away and didn't notice at all.
Swish. Swish.
Ha-rin's foot slipped between my legs and stroked my fully erect manhood up and down.
"Kuhm..."
Ha-rin, sitting next to Eun-ji, looked at me with a contemptuous gaze.
Then, she grabbed the tip of my manhood with her big toe...
She definitely knows that I like it when she looks at me with those eyes.
I pretended to adjust my posture and slightly lowered my pants to take out my manhood.
"Tsk..."
Ha-rin clicked her tongue lightly and used her bare foot to caress the glans intently.
As if she wanted to make me finish right away.
She must be thinking that if I ejaculate, she won't have to go through the trouble of a footjob anymore.
Of course, I have no intention of finishing yet.
I only ejaculated into Ha-rin's vagina in the bathroom not long ago, so I can endure this level of stimulation by gritting my teeth.
"Kuhm..."
It felt like my waist was about to fall backward, but I held on, thinking that I absolutely must not get caught.
The fun of this kind of thing is in not getting caught.
Soon, Ha-rin, who had been gently moving my glans up and down, began to rub the tip of the glans with her big toe, pressing down repeatedly.
Did she study modern dance or something?
Her footwork is art.
The pre-ejaculatory fluid made Ha-rin's toes and my glans slippery, making it feel even better.
"So... Huh? Oppa. Are you sick?"
"Huh? Huh? Ah, no. Why?"
"Ah, your face is red..."
"Ah, I must be a bit tired today."
"Aha~ Then hurry and finish eating and rest, Oppa. I must have been talking too much and bothered you..."
"Ah, no. That's not it. I like hearing your voice, Eun-ji. It's pretty."
"Ah, geez... Oppa, you..."
Eun-ji's natural cuteness, is it innate? Or is it her being a vixen? It's probably her being a vixen.
She might be trying to get on my good side as a male Awakened, keeping me on the hook to use me.
Well, it doesn't matter.
If a pretty twenty-six-year-old woman, who knows all about the world, acts cute for me with a pleasant voice, I don't care if it's her being a vixen or whatever, it's just good.
Especially in a situation where my lower body is being pleasured by another woman's foot, it's even better.
Zzt.
Ha-rin glares at me.
That gaze seems to say, 'Feels good, you bastard?'
'Feels fucking great, you slave wench... Your footwork is art...'
So our Ha-rin has more talent for footjobs than blowjobs.
I'd like to have her properly give me a footjob sometime.
By then, I had noticed that my mana had filled up to 10.
"Huh? It's full."
"Yes?"
"Ha-rin. Grab Eun-ji."
"Yes."
"Huh? Huh? Wha, what are you doing? What is this all of a sudden!"
Ha-rin put her chopsticks down on the table with a clatter and quickly stood up to grab Eun-ji's body.
The flustered Eun-ji struggled to get away from Ha-rin, but she stopped moving the moment I grabbed the kitchen knife from the kitchen.
Then, she asked me in a voice full of despair.
"O, Oppa. You're not crazy, are you? Wh, why are you doing this all of a sudden... Oppa... Jo-jun Oppa..."
Eun-ji's voice, calling for me desperately, sounds pleasant.
She probably thinks I'm a crazy psychopath killer right now.
And Ha-rin is that psychopath's accomplice.
I'm sorry, but I'm not a psychopath at all.
Ha-rin is just my slave and is only following my orders by force.
I also grabbed this kitchen knife to easily draw blood with my thumb. Wounds made with a sharp object heal relatively quickly.
"Kneel her down."
"Yes."
Ha-rin pushed Eun-ji down. Maybe because of the difference in physique, Eun-ji tried to resist a bit but ended up kneeling.
"Eun-ji, don't use your skills. I can see your fingers."
"Huk... You crazy bastard! You fucking psycho bastard!!! Let go! Let go, damn it!!!"
Eun-ji was desperately resisting.
I'm not trying to kill her, so why such a reaction, she's full of energy.
"Eun-ji. Let's do this the easy way. Do you want to be in a lot of pain?"
"Ah, no... O, Oppa... Please... Don't kill me... I'll really do everything you say, so please... Save me..."
She has to do everything I say now anyway.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙
The target has submitted to you.
It's done. A notification window finally appeared, saying she has submitted.
Swish.
I lightly sliced my right thumb with the kitchen knife. Two drops of blood fell.
It hurts like hell.
"Alright, Ha-rin, bare Eun-ji's forehead."
"Yes, Master."
"M, Master? Wh, what?! What are you trying to do to me!!! Kyaaa!!! Let go!!!"
She must have finally realized that Ha-rin is being controlled by my skill. She glared at me as if she wanted to kill me and tried to struggle.
However, it's already too late.
The system has acknowledged her submission.
So, take it sweetly. I won't treat her badly.
She just has to live in tune with me for the rest of her life.
"Kuhk!!!"
Chiiiiik!
Smoke rose from the thumb I pressed against Eun-ji's forehead.
As if branding her with a hot iron.
Of course, a real wound doesn't form on Eun-ji's forehead.
It's just the skill's effect.
"Kuh..."
Eun-ji's eyes, looking up at me as she sheds tears.
I stared directly into her eyes and commanded.
"Listen carefully because this is an order. Do not harm yourself. Do not betray me. We are now a 'team', and you will not do anything to harm the 'team'."
I kissed the lips of Eun-ji, who was still crying without an answer.
Smack.
"Acknowledge it and answer. And from now on, my title is Master."
Eun-ji nodded and answered, unable to defy my command.
"Yes, Master."
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