Chapter 168: Maintenance Time
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 168: Maintenance Time
Maintenance Time.
I receive a text and open my smartphone.
It’s the acceptance notification I’ve been waiting for.
To think the results would come out only two days after the exam—the Association might get a lot of flak, but they certainly handle this kind of paperwork quickly.
None of the Black Unicorn members expected to fail.
Even Kwon Ye-jin, who was a bit anxious at first, flashed a confident V-sign with a smile as soon as the exam ended.
Based on the body owner’s timeline, it took a little over a year to climb to B-rank.
Is that the average speed for a prospect considered talented?
There were too many distractions along the way, like the New Human Alliance and that bastard Han Byeong-sin, which delayed the promotion, but this isn't a bad pace.
The problem is that now that we’re B-rank, I need to bring in new members and get them adjusted to our tactics.
"Mmph, did it come-?"
Yoon A-young asks, looking up at me.
I stroke her hair as she kneels on the floor, diligently sucking my cock.
"Yeah. Starting today, we’re B-rank."
"I knew it—gulp, slurp—"
I can’t really understand what you’re saying, so could you take my cock out of your mouth before speaking?
As if my cock were more important than the acceptance message, Yoon A-young focuses on the blowjob, sucking with intense pressure.
She always grumbles, but once the sex starts, she’s more earnest than anyone, making her service feel incredible.
She wraps her tongue around the base of the shaft and rhythmically moves her head back and forth, her shimmering silver hair swaying with the motion.
The slippery sensation and the powerful suction are too much; my cock can't hold back, and I ejaculate.
Throb, throb—
The semen spurts out in steady pulses, filling her mouth and making her cheeks bulge.
She purses her lips tightly around the shaft to make sure not a drop spills. Her expression is so cute that I reach down to scratch her under the chin.
"... ..."
Was that not it?
At Yoon A-young’s glaring eyes, I quietly pull my hand away.
Keeping her lips sealed tight against the shaft, she carefully lifts her head. As my cock pops out of her mouth, the spit-and-semen-slicked member bounces back and hits her in the face.
The cock lands right on her flawless, clean cheek, but Yoon A-young doesn't mind. She holds it there with her face, slowly swallowing the semen in her mouth.
Her half-lidded eyes look up at me, and a few stray drops of semen remaining in the urethra leak out from the tip resting on her cheek, wetting her forehead.
Gulp, gulp—
Every time Yoon A-young swallows with that seductive face, my cock reacts, twitching against her skin.
Feeling the spasms of my cock against her face, a faint smirk plays on the corners of her lips.
This wicked girl.
The girl who used to be so embarrassed when she first received a mana massage has now become a temptress who enjoys my reaction while resting my cock on her face.
Opening her small, bright red lips to show me her clean yet lewd mouth, Yoon A-young sticks out her tongue and licks my cock.
Slowly rubbing her face against it, she repeats the motion of licking from the base to the glans before turning her head and taking it into her mouth like a puppy receiving a treat.
Slurp, schlop, slurp—
After cleaning my cock with her wriggling tongue, Yoon A-young spits it out.
A thin string of saliva connects her mouth to the cock before stretching and falling to the floor. Yoon A-young presses her nose against the glans and kisses the shaft.
"Congratulations on becoming B-rank."
Do you also think my true essence is this cock?
Seeing how much Yoon A-young loves it, I feel a bit playful. I grab the base and lightly tap her face with it as I speak.
"Congratulations to you too on becoming B-rank."
"... ..."
What, am I not allowed to joke around?
At Yoon A-young’s piercing gaze, I stop the tapping.
Why is she being so selfish? It’s unfair that she’s the only one allowed to play with it.
Still looking up at me with my cock resting on her face, Yoon A-young stands up and sits beside me.
When I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her close, she naturally leans her head on my shoulder.
The diligent Yoon A-young had offered to blow me, saying she felt bad for passing out first during our earlier sex.
I definitely remember shoving it down her throat and cumming while she had those vacant, dazed eyes, but I guess she doesn't remember swallowing it all.
I didn't say anything, though, since I enjoyed her devoted service.
"It’s nice that we’re moving up together, just like we promised."
"You remembered."
Recalling the promise to become heroes together and climb all the way to S-rank, Yoon A-young smiles.
It was a promise made with the body owner back when they didn't even know if they would become Awakened, just dreaming of being heroes.
By a stroke of luck, both became Awakened, but the body owner was unfortunately bullied and raped by the Iljin, including Im Jin-ah, causing him to cut ties with society.
And when he finally mustered the courage to go on a hero mission to make a comeback, he couldn't overcome the fear of battle and fled, leaving Yoon A-young all alone.
Until I came to this world, Yoon A-young had constantly tried to comfort and encourage the body owner, but his trauma from school combined with the terror of the dungeons made him fear her as if she were a monster.
How must Yoon A-young have felt when she realized that the person she had been closest to since childhood, the one she shared the same dream with, loathed and feared her?
It was only natural that she looked like she wanted to kill me when I first saw her.
There were many ups and downs, but in the end, we were becoming heroes and climbing to the top together, just like we used to chatter about with bright smiles as kids.
Even if it’s me doing it instead of the original body owner.
Perhaps happy that her childhood dream is coming true, Yoon A-young tickles my collarbone with her tongue.
Wait, wasn't this supposed to be a touching moment?
The tongue licking my collarbone gradually moves up, teasing my neckline.
Looking up at me, Yoon A-young is completely in heat, breathing heavily as she presses her lips to my neck and sucks.
Is her sense of achievement from fulfilling her dream manifesting as sexual desire?
...I’m not sure if that’s a logical analysis, but Yoon A-young is the type whose libido usually dies down after one climax, so I like that she’s worked up again.
I grab her slender waist, lift her up, and set her on my lap.
Sitting face-to-face, Yoon A-young gazes at me with sultry eyes, and I slowly slide my cock into her already soaking wet pussy.
"Haaah... Oppa is inside me... It feels so full..."
It really is full.
My cock, expanding her narrow vaginal walls, wriggles in delight at the pressure squeezing it from all sides.
As I move slowly, pressing firmly against her weak spots, Yoon A-young surrenders her small body to me and hugs me tight.
"Haah... You're being so persistent... Hng, haaa..."
Liking the slow sex, Yoon A-young slowly rotates her hips, matching my rhythm.
I can feel every single vaginal fold scraping against me as I slowly delve inside, and a powerful surge of excitement rises.
Yoon A-young, who had been sucking on my neck, exhales warm breath against my skin and whispers.
"Haa... Even if new members join... Hng, keep loving me... Mmm..."
Now that we were B-rank, we did need to find new party members.
But is this her giving permission? Does she mean it’s okay to sleep with other women?
"I'll fuck you even more to make up for the extra members."
"Hng, haa, wait, all of a sudden—so fast, ah, ahh, ahhh, ahh...!"
She was so cute, moaning and hugging me tight, that I couldn't help but start thrusting rapidly.
In the end, Yoon A-young fainted several times that day and got scolded by me later.
Once we became B-rank, there was so much to prepare that I became incredibly busy.
To celebrate, I had sex with Sung Hee-na, sex with Baek Bo-min, sex with the party members, sex with Song Ha-el...
...Anyway, I was so busy that even having two bodies wouldn't have been enough.
I look up at Song Ha-el, who is riding me, her bouncy breasts swaying as she takes my cock.
Why is this woman here again?
Having been kidnapped to the Queen Bee lounge again for a "celebration," I enjoyed some messy sex with Song Ha-el.
We swapped locations—tables, sofas, walls, it didn't matter—shoving my cock into her everywhere until finally, she laid me on the floor and climbed on top.
I was writhing in the pleasure of her pussy gripping me tightly when I happened to glance under the sofa, and my heart nearly stopped.
Seo Han-na, with her hime-cut, was hiding under the sofa again, watching us have sex.
Does this woman have a voyeurism fetish or something?
It was embarrassing enough showing my sex life to someone I wasn't even close with, but this time, Seo Han-na must be just as embarrassed.
Because she was masturbating.
Exposing her pale breasts and pinching her sharply protruding red nipples with her fingers, she froze when our eyes met.
It was a good thing she was covering her mouth to stifle her moans, or she would have let out a startled cry.
Her skill was related to stealth, wasn't it?
No wonder I couldn't detect her, even though I felt like someone was there every time I did something fun with Song Ha-el...
"Haaah! Hng, ahhh...! Yeon-yu-chan, give me your thick cream, fill me up, hng, haa...!"
Oblivious to Seo Han-na’s presence, Song Ha-el vigorously shakes her hips.
With her feet planted on the floor and her legs spread in an M-shape, Song Ha-el performs lewd squats, vacuuming up my cock.
For her, as she drowns in pleasure, I thrust my hips upward, making Song Ha-el tremble violently in shock.
Despite reaching a light climax, Song Ha-el doesn't stop her squats; her pussy greedily devours and spits out my cock repeatedly, sending waves of intense pleasure through me.
I look at Seo Han-na’s still-frozen face, then at the bright red nipple she had been pinching.
Her nipples, more vividly colored than most, were as red as cherries and looked delicious.
I reach my hands above my head to grab the sofa for leverage to thrust harder.
At the same time, I naturally slide my other hand under the sofa.
Thinking the way I raised my arms was sexy, Song Ha-el places her hands on my chest, pinching my nipples as she slams her ass down against me.
However, Seo Han-na, hiding under the sofa, looks at me with a terrified expression.
My hand, resting on her soft abdomen, moves upward.
As I tease the red nipple poking through her fingers, Seo Han-na shakes her head frantically, telling me to stop, yet she squeezes her eyes shut.
After rolling the soft nipple like a small bean, I firmly cup her breast.
"... ..."
Stifling a moan and arching her back, Seo Han-na glares at me with furrowed brows.
Ignoring her gaze, I freely fondle the soft breast that fills my palm while pounding my cock into Song Ha-el’s pussy.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Hng, ahhh, ahh...! Yeon-yu-chan, I—I think I'm going, together, hng, haaa, let's go together, haaaa...!"
Song Ha-el squeezes her own breasts and diligently tightens her pussy.
The sound of flowing vaginal fluids fills the lounge with a lewd squelching, and I ejaculate into her trembling, tightly gripping interior.
Splurt—squirt—
"Haaaaa... Your hot cream... Hnggg..."
Song Ha-el throws her head back, staring at the ceiling as her body twitches with pleasure.
As I fill her tight pussy with semen, the entrance twitches as if saying thank you, sucking on the base of my cock.
Barely steadying her sexy, sweat-glistening body, Song Ha-el grabs my hand on the sofa and looks down at me.
"Haa... haa... You can... still go again, right...?"
"Of course. I'll feed you until you're stuffed."
I answer while continuing to knead Seo Han-na’s breast.
Looking at me as if I’m incredibly cute, Song Ha-el leans down, and I quickly lift my head to meet her lips.
"Aing, you're so proactive. Mwah, slurp, chu—"
After having sex three more times like that, we finally leave the lounge.
Before leaving, I check underneath; Seo Han-na is still covering her mouth, holding back her ragged breath.
Every time she breathes, her breasts—reddened from being handled however I pleased—heave up and down, which is quite a turn-on.
See you again later.
Seo Han-na scowls as she reads my lips, but I just give her a smile and stand up.