Chapter 34: The Devil's Evaluation Report (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 34: The Devil's Evaluation Report (4)
Lee Yu-na's party cleared the dungeon without a single hitch.
Maybe I’ve become too adjusted to the Break Line.
Clearing a dungeon so smoothly actually made me feel uneasy. I kept expecting a new boss to suddenly appear, the situation room to fall into a panic, or the dungeon to collapse...
But since this was a linear dungeon, no more monsters appeared.
Right, the Break Line was what was weird; this is how it’s supposed to be.
After finishing the conquest, we headed back to Square Garden. I was told that the Hero’s Evaluation Report shouldn't be disclosed externally, so I had to organize the details at Square Garden before leaving.
Since I, the evaluator, was an outsider anyway, I didn't see much point in it, but what could I do? I had to follow the rules.
Perhaps because it was a temporary party and they had cleared the dungeon with only a supporter, the heroes looked exhausted.
"I should continue to assist you, Yeon-woo. You came here as a guest, after all."
"It's fine. You must be exhausted from the dungeon raid. Besides, the report includes details about you, Yu-na."
Lee Yu-na, who had stubbornly insisted on staying until the end despite her fatigue, was finally persuaded by my words.
"Then I'll bring another staff member over."
"No need. I'll stay by Yeon-woo's side."
"Eh? Are you really okay, Unni? You're not overdoing it?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine. We already agreed to go grab something delicious afterward, right, Yeon-yu?"
Song Ha-el spoke nonchalantly about an appointment I knew nothing about.
"Oh... Then I'll leave him to you, Unni. Yeon-woo, thank you for your hard work today. I really should have treated you to a meal..."
"We can just set a date next time. For now, get some rest."
"Yes, I'll be in touch."
Lee Yu-na nodded with bright eyes and departed.
Once the dinner plans were settled, Song Ha-el poked my cheek playfully with her finger.
"I'm going to focus on work now, so could you step back a bit?"
"Ehh—no fun. A cold Yeon-yu... Hmm... Cold condensed milk, cold condensed milk is the best."
Leaving Song Ha-el to nod to herself while muttering nonsense, I began organizing the evaluation report at the desk Square Garden had provided.
Come to think of it, why was Seo Han-na still here?
Seeing Seo Han-na lying across two chairs with her legs up, looking tired, I asked, "Are you staying too, Han-na?"
"I'm uneasy leaving this one alone. Don't mind me."
Seo Han-na gave a faint smile while lying comfortably.
"You can be more casual with me. It's not like this is the first time we've met."
"Uh... then I'll be casual. Then you should also ly... ly..."
"Yes, Han-na Nuna."
I wondered why the women in this world loved being called 'Nuna' so much.
For Seo Han-na, who was too embarrassed to finish her sentence, I called her Nuna. She tried to suppress a smile before turning her head away.
"This bitch is trying to steal the condensed milk I put in the fridge."
Are you still on about that?
I watched Song Ha-el tease Seo Han-na for a moment before focusing back on the report.
After organizing the notes I’d taken on my pad and cleaning up the document, I noticed Seo Han-na was gone. Song Ha-el, looking sleepy-eyed, met my gaze.
"Oh? You're done?"
"Yes, all finished. Good work. I just need to send the file to the address provided, right?"
"Yeah, yeah. Our Yeon-yu-chan worked so hard because of Ruda. Shall we go eat something delicious now?"
"Hmm... I was thinking of heading home since I'm tired today..."
"No way, no way! If you've come this far, you have to try the specialty of Square Garden!"
Song Ha-el said as she grabbed my hand and led me somewhere.
A specialty, huh? I didn't see any restaurants nearby. Was she talking about some special dish at the cafeteria?
While I was thinking that, Song Ha-el opened a steel door and stepped inside.
"...The specialty is in a very peculiar place."
I spoke in a calm voice as I looked around the restroom.
Click— Song Ha-el locked the door, rubbed her breasts against my back, and whispered in my ear.
"The specialty of Square Garden is Song Ha-el~ Hardly anyone comes here, so don't worry~"
"Sounds delicious."
"Mhm, it is. Out of everyone who visits Square Garden, only Yeon-yu-chan gets to eat it. It's VVIP exclusive."
With those suggestive words, Song Ha-el pushed me into a stall.
After pushing me down onto the closed toilet lid, Song Ha-el shut the door and licked her lips.
"In the dungeon, all I could think about was Yeon-yu's cock."
"Did you masturbate?"
"Yeah, every day."
Song Ha-el narrowed her eyes and leaned in to kiss me.
As our tongues tangled messily like tentacles and we exchanged saliva, her hand fumbled over my thigh.
Sticky as it was, I wanted a stronger pleasure, so I pulled out my dick and pressed it into Song Ha-el's hand.
"Haaa... It's so hot... I missed it so much."
Breaking the kiss, Song Ha-el looked at me with glazed eyes and knelt down, bringing herself level with my cock.
"Hello, Yeon-yu. It's been a while."
"Ah, so that part is Yeon-yu."
"Ehehe, are you confused? Then let's call this one 'Fire Dick.' Mwah—"
Song Ha-el giggled and gave my dick a deep kiss.
"Phew... I feel like my lips are going to get burned. Well then... thanks for the meal."
It seemed I was the specialty after all.
Song Ha-el opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock.
Perhaps her lust, suppressed for a month, had finally exploded; her tongue was rough, rubbing against me as if scrubbing away grime with a sponge.
Slurp— Schloooop— Gulp, suck.
With lewd sounds, Song Ha-el sucked on my dick as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.
She sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed out, and her pretty face became a mess.
When I stroked her head to praise her, she seemed to find embarrassment in an unexpected place, her face flushing red as she looked up at me resentfully.
The sight of Song Ha-el sucking my dick with those rebellious eyes was fucking erotic.
"Hng... Suck, ahh..."
When I reached inside her clothes to toy with her nipples, her body stiffened, and a moan escaped her.
"Puhah— Isn't it even bigger than before? Why is it so hard to take? Is our Yeon-yu in a growth spurt?"
Song Ha-el tapped my dick playfully in praise, wiped the drool from her chin, and looked up at me.
"Take off your pants and turn around."
"Huh? What—I love a proactive, perverted man."
At my command, Song Ha-el grinned and turned around to give me a striptease.
She slowly took off her top, revealing her ivory, attractively curved back, then gripped her pants with both hands and pulled them down, presenting her ass to me.
Perhaps excited by the prospect of showing off her already soaking wet pussy, her plump folds twitched, repeatedly parting and closing slightly.
"Aing~ Don't just watch, hurry up and plow me deep~"
Song Ha-el shook her hips coquettishly.
As I grabbed her plump, juicy cheeks with both hands and spread them, a long string of vaginal fluid dripped from her pussy.
I stood up from the toilet and pressed my dick against the entrance. Song Ha-el covered her mouth with one hand, stifling a moan.
"Why are you covering your mouth?"
"Hnnng... If the sound is too loud... someone might catch us."
She spoke bashfully as I leaned my upper body against her back and whispered in her ear.
It was a restroom, after all, so the soundproofing wouldn't be great.
Thinking that made me want to hear Song Ha-el scream in ecstasy even more.
Plunge!
Without warning, I lunged deep into her. Song Ha-el’s back arched in surprise.
Holding the shoulders of the gasping woman, I began to thrust wildly into her interior, which felt as if thousands of fingers were squirming inside.
"Hng, h-hng! Mmm! Nnnng! No, nooo... Ah! Hauuuu!"
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
As I thrust powerfully, the sound of our flesh colliding echoed through the restroom like a series of strikes.
She tried to endure piteously by bracing her hands against the stall wall, but Song Ha-el’s strength gradually failed, and she began to sink down.
"We're not done enjoying this yet."
I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifted her up, and hammered into her from below. Song Ha-el twitched and frowned.
She tried her best to hold back her moans, but that only fueled my desire for conquest.
"Haa! Haaaang! Ah! Stop—! I, I can't take it! Ah! Ahhh!"
I sat back down on the toilet, grabbed her luscious ass, and began pounding away like a mortar and pestle. Song Ha-el panted and grabbed my wrists.
However, seeing that she wasn't actually applying any force to stop me, I took it as a signal to continue. I leaned my body forward as I kept up the rhythm.
It was a bit of a stretch, but I managed to reach the lock.
"Haah, haah, uh... Heh?"
While she was out of it with her tongue lolling out, Song Ha-el watched blankly as I opened the door.
Even though the restroom was empty, the act of opening the door made it feel as if our secret, forbidden act was being exposed to the world, sending a simultaneous surge of shame and excitement through me.
The overwhelming arousal wasn't just mine; Song Ha-el's pussy tightened, squeezing my dick hard.
"Uha, uhaaang! Yeon-yu, I-I'm embarrassed. Aaaaang!"
"But your pussy is drooling from excitement?"
"Hng, ah, that's, that's because Yeon-yu's cock is too delicious... Ah, ah, hauuuuu..."
Song Ha-el, nearing her climax, turned her head to find my lips.
When I leaned in, she sucked on my mouth greedily, her tongue darting in to entwine with mine.
Slap—! Slap! Slap!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh rang through the restroom as I squeezed Song Ha-el's breasts from behind with both hands.
As her firm, athletic breasts were crushed at my whim, she grabbed the backs of my hands as if asking me to touch her even harder.
"Hnggggg... I, I think I'm going to go. Yeon-yu, Yeon-yu, give me the Yeon-yu!"
Now, Song Ha-el was the one slamming her hips down, craving the semen.
Faced with this perverted pussy I hadn't enjoyed in a while, I buried my glans into her deepest depths.
Splurt— Squirt!
"Haaaaaaaaang!"
Thick semen filled her pussy, and Song Ha-el reached the peak of pleasure.
"Haah. Haah. Hauuu..."
Song Ha-el, letting out strange noises as if she’d lost her mind, held her back straight and twitched before leaning against my chest.
Though she was limp, she couldn't give up on the kissing, licking my neck and chin as she crawled back toward my lips.
"Mwah— suck, haaaa... As expected, Yeon-yu-chan's cock is the best..."
"It's not over yet."
Despite having ejaculated, the dick still inside her pussy regained its strength and hardened once more.
Song Ha-el's eyes widened as she felt it stiffen inside her.
"Huaaaa... What is this... It feels strange..."
"It'll feel good soon."
I grabbed her thighs and stood up.
As I rose abruptly, Song Ha-el flailed her hands in panic before grabbing onto me.
"Ah, I just, hng, I just went, wait a second, where, where are we going?"
As I walked, my dick poked and prodded her pussy, making Song Ha-el writhe and vent her excitement.
Without answering, I stepped out of the stall and stood in front of the sink.
In the mirror above the sink, Song Ha-el could see herself from the front, with my dick buried inside her.
Perhaps ashamed to see herself so disheveled, Song Ha-el covered her face, and I whispered in her ear.
"This is what people would see, Ha-el Nuna."
"Hnnnnng!"
Whether it was the reaction to being called 'Nuna' or not, her pussy clamped down on my dick even though I hadn't done anything yet.
Thud! Thud! Slap! Thud! Slap!
As I lifted her and slammed her down, a sound louder than before filled the room.
Water sprayed from her drenched pussy, and the glistening shaft could be seen clearly as it was vomited out and then swallowed back by Song Ha-el's folds.
Having given up on holding back her moans, Song Ha-el screamed freely.
Thinking this couldn't go on, I pulled her chin back for a kiss, our ragged breaths and tongues tangling wildly.
"Slurp, hng, huff, suck, ah, ah, nng, heh."
I don't know how many times Song Ha-el climaxed while being fucked in front of the sink, but her pupils eventually unfocused, and she began making strange noises.
Fearing that continuing any longer might be dangerous, I ejaculated one last time and pulled out. The semen that had been occupying her pussy spilled out in a rush.
"Huaaaaa... hnnnn... Yeon-yu-chan... it really is delicious... hng..."
I hugged and kissed Song Ha-el, who was twitching as if she felt it every time her body heaved to expel the semen.
How am I going to clean this up?
After wiping down the dazed Song Ha-el's pussy, Jeong Yeon-woo moved busily to erase the traces left in the restroom.
In the meantime, Song Ha-el, whether she had come to her senses or was still out of it, clung to Jeong Yeon-woo with dreamy eyes, demanding kisses.
Accepting her spoiled behavior, Jeong Yeon-woo cleaned diligently, then personally dressed Song Ha-el and made her look presentable.
"Get it together, Ha-el Nuna."
"Hng, I love you..."
"If you don't snap out of it, I won't do this for you anymore."
"Hah?! No, no, no, I'm awake, I'm awake. I'm fine, totally fine."
Even in her dazed state, she seemed to understand Jeong Yeon-woo's words. Song Ha-el snapped her half-closed eyes open and insisted she was okay.
Jeong Yeon-woo was a bit concerned about the lewd, musky scent lingering in the restroom, but he left with the now-conscious Song Ha-el.
"..."
Long after they had gone, Seo Han-na emerged from the innermost stall.
Her face was bright red. She glanced around frantically, then sniffed her own body as if the lewd scent had clung to her.
Feeling as if she could smell the thick scent of semen, Seo Han-na unconsciously squeezed her thighs together.
She stared intensely at the stall where they had had their tryst, then shook her head violently, denying her current emotions.
"That crazy bitch... why does she have to do that right in front of me..."
Recalling Song Ha-el's beast-like cries of ecstasy, Seo Han-na swallowed hard.
Just how incredible was that dick?
Seo Han-na’s hand drifted toward her crotch, but she pulled it away in shock and hurried out of the restroom.