Chapter 18. Basement (2)
Uh… gulp.
Every time Kang-jun slapped Park Hana’s palm, a twisted blend of pain and pleasure flooded her body. Her nipples had already stiffened like they were ready to burst, hard and aching. The kind, gentle smile she used to wear was gone, replaced by a slack-jawed face panting hot breaths that came faster and faster.
“Stand straight?”
Kang-jun spoke with zero humor, his voice low and cruel. Park Hana’s eyes stung with tears. She bent her upper body forward for a second, then slowly straightened again. Her entire body was covered in bright red palm prints, layer after layer. …It hurt like hell, but because the hand belonging to Kang-jun was the one slapping her, the pain somehow made her want it more.
He squeezed the side of her breast one final brutal time. Crack. Her body shook as she bit back the scream. Even through the agony, her pussy was soaked, thick juices dripping steadily down her thighs.
“Present your ass.”
Park Hana lowered her upper body, thrusting her hips out. Her pretty ass had already turned bright red from earlier spanks. Kang-jun struck again. Crack. Crack. Each slap made her hips ripple like waves. Uh… ugh. She clenched her fingers into her own flesh, trying to endure the sting.
She managed to hold on pretty well. But when his palm landed squarely on her pussy, she couldn’t stop the cry from tearing out.
“Aaaah!”
She collapsed forward onto all fours, hands desperately covering her burning, throbbing center.
“…Now go get your healing.”
Kang-jun wiped the sweat from his hands on a towel and tossed it to her. Panting on the floor, she used it to roughly wipe herself clean, even between her legs.
He leaned against the wall and watched as she got dressed, enjoying the sight. Park Hana, still catching her breath, gave him a sultry look while she slipped on each piece of clothing.
Once fully dressed, she stepped close and whispered in his ear.
“Your sister’s pussy is soaked again. You saw it, right? …If you want to fuck me with that cock, you can do it anytime.”
She rose on her toes, licked his cheek, then bit her own lip in a lewd little bite before pulling away.
When she opened the private training room door, the rest of the team had already finished packing and were rising to their feet. Hye-mi immediately ran over to Hana and started pouring on the healing potions. “Sister, are you okay? That looked really tough.”
Hana smiled brightly, as gentle as ever. “No, it’s the team leader who’s exhausted. I need to push myself harder.”
The whole group headed out to the van waiting outside the building. The manager opened the door and greeted them with another “thanks for your hard work today.”
Kang-jun climbed into the van and checked the time. 4:27 PM. The van carrying the Kang-jun Team headed straight back to their temporary residence.
After the emergency call, he had rushed back to the team house. Thanks to his quick return, he was able to join the training sessions with the others.
On the ride over, he explained everything to the team: the new dungeon discovered in the 50th District, the heroes’ mission, and the plan to deploy the civilian exploration team…
Of course, entering a dungeon was nothing new, so he didn’t look overly worried. But hearing that two other-worlders were joining the team made his eyebrows twitch. After all, the heroes tended to view players with suspicion.
Still, Hye-mi and Tzu-shi had already worked with other-worlders before, so they weren’t too concerned. O-ger-nam had spent years doing mercenary work and knew how to get along with them. The troll girl had spent months blending into human society…
Only Park Hana had never interacted with anyone from another world. But Kang-jun was confident that her high social skills would make things fine.
…And so, that early evening, Belita Neyestani arrived at the team house, dragging a large suitcase behind her.
“Ah, you’re here! I’ve heard so much about you. …While you’re staying with us, consider my place your home.”
That was the kind of warm hospitality that only Hana could give. She quickly took Belita’s suitcase and wheeled it into an empty room. Belita looked surprised—she hadn’t expected to be welcomed so warmly. In most temporary joinings, she would usually deal with some jealousy.
“You haven’t eaten yet, have you? Come on.”
They were waiting for her at the dinner table. Belita was given special treatment and sat down. She was completely won over by Hana’s kindness. “There really is such a kind person…” Even so, her pride remained intact.
Because she was the older sister, Hana called her “unnie” and treated her with extra affection.
“You’re not as bad as I thought.”
“That’s a relief.”
After dinner, on the sofa with a sip of coffee, Belita gave her first impression of the team leader.
“Hana, she’s surprisingly pure.”
Having been surrounded by high-strung princess members all this time, finding a gentle younger sister like this was exactly what she needed.
But she and Hye-mi still had lingering awkwardness from the park incident, so they bickered the moment they met. Tzu-shi said almost nothing— the only greeting was a quick nod in the entrance earlier. O-ger-nam and the troll girl acted like just another neighbor had joined…
Too many women.
Belita lay on her bed and found the situation a little worrying. There were just too many attractive women around him.
Especially the one called Tzu-shi. Even if she looked at herself, she thought she was elegant and beautiful—like a flower blooming on a cliff.
Curious about the relationship between the two men, she couldn’t hold back and headed to Hana’s room.
“What’s wrong, unnie?”
“I want to ask you something.”
“I’ll answer if I know.”
Hana was still as kind as ever. Belita felt strangely at ease in front of her.
“Is… is there something going on between Kang-jun and that… Tzu-shi woman…?”
Ah… Hana was surprised this was the question. This was a completely different line of inquiry.
“These newcomers are asking the same thing right away.”
“Oh. It’s just… she’s a teammate…”
“Not that. Between a man and a woman… you know, that kind of thing.”
“Then why are you asking suddenly?”
Belita hesitated for a moment—whether to answer or not. She decided to go for it. A little boasting was fine.
“I… I’m in a relationship with Kang-jun…”
“…”
“My little sister knows… that thing…”
“Ah… ah, ah!”
Hana chuckled and lightly clapped her hands.
“Oh, that!”
“Yes, that.”
“Then… are you official?”
How wonderful it would be if they were official… Bad guy. He fucks and sucks and does everything for me.
“Not officially yet. We’re just getting to know each other.”
“Oh, I see.”
“That’s why I’m a little worried. …Not like I’m investigating you or anything. Just curious about how you two feel about each other. Please don’t misunderstand.”
“Oh, there’s no misunderstanding. It’s completely possible. With the team leader like him, it would make sense to feel uneasy.”
“Right?”
Park Hana wanted to answer, but hesitated.
She had already noticed a pink aura between Kang-jun and Tzu-shi. She hadn’t seen them together directly, so she didn’t know how far it had gone, but she was certain it was more than just senior-junior teammate.
“But what should I do, unnie? I’m a little slow about these things… sorry.”
Well, yeah… Belita understood. An angel like her would probably know very little about what men and women did.
“No, it’s fine. It can happen.”
Belita stood up from the bed. Hana offered, “Want me to get you a simple snack?”
“No need. It’ll make me fat if I eat at night.”
“Then good night, unnie.”
“Yeah, you sleep well too.”
The door clicked shut. Puff. Park Hana immediately hiked up her skirt. Her bare pussy was fully exposed. She sat on the chair, propped her foot up, and pulled out the dildo buried inside her. It was as big as a Caucasian one. Hee-ugh. …But even this wasn’t enough.
I want to have sex. Sex. Kang-jun. Hurry. I want you to fuck me with your cock already.
She dropped onto the bed and started rubbing herself hard.
…And at the same time, in another room, Kang-jun was pleasuring several women’s breasts. He was in Tzu-shi’s chamber. She was presenting her ass and biting her panties while digging into both holes at once. Her legs trembled uncontrollably.
“Since you and Belita are the same magic type, you’ll learn a lot from her. You’re more experienced than me, after all.”
When she answered, Kang-jun’s fingers grew even stronger, almost teasing her.
“Yes… nnngh. Uuugh.”
Tzu-shi’s usually ice-cold face was flushed red with heat. She strained to hold back her moans. Her body had been completely developed by his hands, and now she was a woman who couldn’t live without him. Whether with fingers or cock, he had to keep thrusting inside her.
“Tzu-shi, you’re not concentrating?”
“I-I’m s-sorry…”
When Kang-jun’s fingertips brushed the wall, her body nearly collapsed. She instinctively reached out to steady herself, then pulled her hand back. She had to hold it—his order was clear.
She had received a lot from the skill. The probability was low, but after so many sessions, it had triggered several times. Thanks to it, her Strength and Intelligence were finally close to the limit.
One step away from Awakening. Just one more point in Magic.
Kang-jun watched her and thought for a moment. Among the 100-coupon strength potions, there was one that raised a specific stat by 1. Compared to the random 2-point one, the number was half, but it had the advantage of being choosable.
…Yeah. Once we enter the dungeon, we’ll level up fast.
One hundred coupons wasn’t pocket change, and it had cost real blood, but the expectation for Tzu-shi was high, so he decided to invest this time.
3rd-grade Magic Elixir purchased.
He held the pill in his hand. A small curiosity sparked—could it be absorbed even if he put it in a certain other-worlder’s ass? But he wasn’t bold enough to test it.
They still had time before the dungeon. It was better to feed it to her and trigger her Awakening now. …Too bad—the sex tonight had to wait.
“Tzu-shi, take your clothes off and sit on the floor.”
Of course, she didn’t know the context and followed his words with wide eyes. She thought “kneel” meant kneel, so she started that way.
“No, sit properly.”
…What kind of pose was he planning this time?
Tzu-shi tensed up. Sitting properly for the first time. Was he going to shove it down her throat? …If that was the case, there was no reason to kneel.
She thought through every possible position, but her poor imagination as an artist couldn’t guess his true intent.
He really was the author.
He had told her his Earth job was writer. She wanted to read his novel. It was popular, so she was dying to know how much it would move her heart.
Kang-jun ordered her to open her mouth. Tzu-shi understood—the real start.
Aah. She stuck out her tongue and opened her mouth. He placed the pill inside. He almost toyed with her tongue with his finger, but decided against it.
“Chew and swallow.”
Was this an aphrodisiac?
Smart Tzu-shi recalled every lewd pose and word she could imagine that would please the team leader.
The pill was bitter. The moment she chewed, her brows furrowed. She gathered saliva and gulped it down along with the melted bits. Her stomach started bubbling immediately.
“…Ah.”
And then she realized the final Awakening condition had been met. Her last remaining Magic point rose by 1. Her round eyes looked at him in surprise. It was probably similar to the one from the tutorial.
“Open the status window. You should see an Awakening button. Press it when you’re ready.”
Tzu-shi’s head went blank for a second. At the same time, shame washed over her for having misread his pure intentions as something filthy. …She had completely forgotten he had been fingering both her holes earlier.
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
“Press it then.”
Tzu-shi pressed the button. Awakening began. Kang-jun left the room, letting her meditate alone. The rest was up to her now.
Back in the hallway, the intense heat had eased. He returned to his room and collapsed onto the bed. Sniff. His fingers smelled like Tzu-shi. He rubbed the scent into his boxers.
— Don’t come if you don’t feel like it. I’ll come find you.
…Damn it. He was still unsatisfied. Tzu-shi had just left without finishing. No way he was going to refuse the invitation.
…Fuck. Pussy pressed right against me.