Chapter 67: Enjoy the Freedom of the Great Nature (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 67: Enjoy the Freedom of the Great Nature (2)
As I step into the dungeon, the vast expanse of the Great Nature, where Goblins dwell, unfolds before me.
Inhale—
Coming from a city choked with smog to a sprawling forest in just a few seconds... the air alone is enough to make me feel refreshed.
As I bask in the forest air, Yoon A-young stares at me with a pouty expression.
"From this moment on, I am the party leader. No honorifics, and all orders come from me."
"Roger that—"
"...Fine."
Though she still looks doubtful, Yoon A-young nods and prepares for battle. Even though we're facing Goblins—monsters an ordinary person could take down—she approaches the task with total seriousness.
Now, that’s a good attitude.
In contrast, Kwon Ye-jin is giggling to herself, likely thinking about what’s going to happen later.
"Kwon Ye-jin, focus."
"Huh? Oh, okay, Master."
Hearing me speak informally, she snaps back to attention, her nerves sharpening.
"We split up to handle the Goblin packs and meet at the rally point. The rally point is over there."
I fire a live round into the distance, creating a faint pillar of light. It serves as an excellent landmark in a place surrounded by trees.
"Kwon Ye-jin, heading 45, 300 meters. Yoon A-young, heading 278, 450 meters. Clear them out and meet at the rally point."
"Got it, Master!"
"278, 450. Confirmed."
Kwon Ye-jin answers and dashes off immediately, but Yoon A-young repeats the order back before moving.
She really is well-trained. Is there actually someone at the Break Line capable of training people to this level?
I hate the military, so I’m not a fan of rigid hierarchies. Pointless power trips and hazing irritate me.
However, during an operation where a single mistake can cost a life, the clearer the chain of command, the better. In that sense, repeating orders is a great habit to ensure instructions were received correctly. It’s a small detail, but it lowers the failure rate of an operation.
Well, it doesn't matter much when moving as a party, but for her to confirm immediately upon starting an individual action is impressive. The Break Line really didn't know how to utilize the precious talent they had.
Ah, I shouldn't just be standing around either.
I head toward a Goblin pack at a different location, clear them out, and head to the rally point.
"Kwon Ye-jin, heading 120, 150 meters. Yoon A-young, heading 78, 400 meters."
I set up another pillar of light in the distance to mark the next rally point and issue orders again.
"120, 150. Confirmed."
"78, 400. Confirmed."
Perhaps thinking Yoon A-young looked cool doing it, Kwon Ye-jin follows suit. She’s having a good influence on her.
After repeating this one more time, the Goblin packs in the dungeon are wiped out in less than ten minutes.
Seeing this, I can really feel how much my own skills have grown. My Mana Detection, in particular, has become as precise as radar. The range has expanded significantly, enough to cover a small D-1 dungeon entirely. The key now is how I process that vast amount of information.
Once at the rally point, Kwon Ye-jin joins us a moment later, and the group is assembled.
"It’s wide and nice. You picked a good spot."
Yoon A-young stares at Ye-jin’s relaxed attitude for a moment before turning her gaze to me.
"Tell me now. What kind of training requires a non-disclosure agreement and leaving the drones behind?"
"You've heard about our party's antics often enough, right?"
"I've seen articles about you periodically entering D-1 dungeons for 'training purposes.'"
Since the media is so interested in us, most of our movements end up in the news. Which dungeon we entered, when the next one is scheduled—ever since we started climbing the dungeon levels one step at a time every day, our trips have been reported without fail.
The thing people are most curious about is our periodic visits to D-1 dungeons. Since we don't give interviews, they write their own fiction. Some say it's a new training method to absorb dungeon mana, others say we use it as a sparring arena—ranging from sensible guesses to sensationalist articles about "secret trysts" between the two heroes.
The "tryst" articles were bashed by the public for tarnishing the heroes' images, but honestly, they weren't wrong.
A mysterious atmosphere has formed around it, so now that Yoon A-young is part of it, she seems secretly expectant.
"The monsters are all cleared, and there's no danger. Now, strip."
"...Huh?"
Listening to me, Yoon A-young makes a stupid face, wondering if she heard me correctly. However, when she sees Kwon Ye-jin toss her greatsword and shield aside and start taking off her clothes one by one, she looks back at me with panicked eyes.
"It's Presence Detection training. Along with sensing mana, you can perceive much more within a narrow range."
"I've never heard the term 'Presence Detection' before."
Yoon A-young frowns, her eyes darting back and forth as she watches Kwon Ye-jin strip without hesitation.
"I'll explain. Ye-jin, you can stop for a second."
"Huh? No, it's fine. I'll listen while I strip."
This girl is definitely enjoying this.
Kwon Ye-jin grins and undresses without a shred of shame. Seeing her expose her large, bare breasts, Yoon A-young turns her head away and urges me to continue my explanation.
I tell her about the nervous system, knowledge I gained through human experimentation in my previous world. While I give the long explanation, Kwon Ye-jin sits cross-legged, completely naked. Yoon A-young tries her best to focus on my words with an awkward expression, clearly bothered by the pervert next to her.
"You develop your five senses to feel the mana contained in the air. Everything moves by displacing air, so if you can feel that flow, you can sense everything around you."
"...Is that different from Mana Detection?"
"It is. Mana Detection is about sensing mana itself. The mana in the air is too faint and common; if you just sense that, it feels like being underwater. To be precise, it's about perceiving the air by feeling the mana within it. Think of it as a method specialized for the microscopic realm. The difference between a telescope and a microscope? It's not a perfect analogy, but close enough."
"Where did you learn something like that?"
Yoon A-young, who had acquired various knowledge on her own without support from the Break Line, looks at me with suspicious eyes at this unheard-of theory.
"I discovered and mastered it myself."
"... ..."
Yeah, I get why you don't believe me. It’s hard to trust someone who claims to have suddenly discovered something that countless scientists and heroes failed to find. I can't exactly explain that I'm from another world, so it's easier to just let her think I'm a genius.
"Has it been proven?"
"I'll show you."
I put on a blindfold I bought specifically for Yoon A-young—one with angry eyes drawn on it.
"Do whatever you want to test me. And Kwon Ye-jin, I told you I'd break your middle finger."
"Ahaha, I only raised it a little bit, and you felt that? Master, you're really amazing."
Kwon Ye-jin, who had been hiding her hand under her leg and subtly flipping me off, laughs awkwardly. Just the fact that I noticed her action makes Yoon A-young look at me in shock.
"What am I doing right now?"
"You're touching your thumb to the second joint of your index finger."
Yoon A-young, who had been making subtle hand gestures to avoid showing movement, stares at me silently for a moment before moving her thumb.
"Third joint of the middle finger. Now you've tucked your thumb in and made a fist."
She had clenched her fist because she got goosebumps from the mysterious power, but since I explained it as if I had seen it with my own eyes, Yoon A-young’s face goes blank.
"Behind your back, you're only curling the ring finger of your left hand."
After testing me to the end while pretending to be flustered, Yoon A-young had no choice but to believe me. As I take off the blindfold, she speaks in a slightly trembling voice.
"So that's how you were able to keep the entire situation under control..."
"It's not an all-powerful ability. It uses too much concentration, so it doesn't last long. It's also hard to use while fighting."
Kwon Ye-jin asked if that meant it was useless for her as a Defender. However, Yoon A-young, who had already calculated the potential effects of using it even briefly in an emergency, now has an excited expression at the prospect of learning Presence Detection.
"Then do you just command by looking with your eyes?"
"I use Mana Detection too. It's my skill, after all."
"...That's incredible."
"See? I told you, Senior. Master is amazing."
"Don't cling to me while you're naked."
Disliking how the naked Kwon Ye-jin casually clung to her, Yoon A-young pulls back to avoid her. I guess women here are the same as men in the previous world—they find the bodies of the same sex off-putting. I've seen it quite a bit in porn, but I can't judge general social perception based on porn.
After a moment of hesitation, Yoon A-young seems to make up her mind and starts pulling off her clothes. Thinking it would only get harder if she lingered, she undresses quickly. Her snow-white body, which complements her silver hair, is revealed to the Great Nature.
Glancing at Kwon Ye-jin’s breasts as if self-conscious about her own smaller ones, Yoon A-young covers her lovely pink nipples with her arms as she slides off her panties. Her dainty underwear slides down her slender but seemingly soft thighs, and finally, the sight of her stepping one foot back to kick off the underwear caught on her ankle is arousing.
"It's okay, Senior. You'll get used to it soon."
Kwon Ye-jin giggles and hands over the blindfold, finding it cute how Yoon A-young turns her head in embarrassment while covering her chest and crotch.
"Do I just stay like this?"
"Yeah. Try to feel your surroundings. Don't miss even the smallest sensation; feel the air with your skin."
Yoon A-young sits down, hugging her knees while wearing the blindfold to cover herself. She hides her breasts with her legs and covers her pussy, which bulges slightly from being pressed by her thighs, with her hands.
But does Yoon A-young know? That her current appearance—blushing and hiding while revealing just a hint of what's beneath—is far more erotic than Kwon Ye-jin, who is openly flaunting her chest and crotch.
I enjoy the forest air while admiring the naked bodies of the two women in the Great Nature. Kwon Ye-jin is showing off her large breasts and ass, her vital parts wide open to the breeze, while Yoon A-young looks like a shy girl hiding a petite body that makes you want to embrace her even more.
As I lie on my side on the grass, watching the two nudes, Yoon A-young flinches and turns her head, her nerves becoming sensitive in the quiet atmosphere.
"You didn't just touch me, did you?"
"I'm over here."
When I speak from where I'm lying beneath Kwon Ye-jin’s legs, she tilts her head and focuses again.
... ...
She's starting to feel it already?
Yoon A-young’s nerves, sharpened to the limit, are already sensing the mana in the air through her skin. She really is a natural talent. It took Kwon Ye-jin four trips to a dungeon to get that far, but she’s perceiving it barely after starting.
I reach out and touch Kwon Ye-jin’s pussy, which is "feeling" in a different sense. I'm not just playing around. This is part of the training. It's a drill to help Kwon Ye-jin, who has mastered the sensation to some degree, distinguish between the feeling of air on her skin and an actual person's touch. Though, touching her greedy pussy does involve some of my personal feelings.
Because Yoon A-young is right there, Kwon Ye-jin bites her lip and holds back her moans. Vaginal fluids leak from her soaking wet pussy, dampening the grass she’s sitting on.
I pull my hand away from the pussy that keeps opening and closing as if trying to swallow my fingers, and I press my fluid-covered fingers against Kwon Ye-jin’s tightly shut lips. Opening her mouth quietly, Kwon Ye-jin sucks on my fingers, making sure not to make a sound. Inside her mouth, her tongue flicks against my fingers, stimulating them.
I pull my fingers, now wetter than when they were just covered in vaginal fluid, out of her mouth and stand up to take out my cock.
I'm not sure if she sensed it through Presence Detection, smelled something else, or felt the heat, but as soon as I bring my glans near Kwon Ye-jin’s lips, she notices immediately. She opens her mouth and sticks out her seductive, thick tongue.
Perhaps because Yoon A-young is right next to us, the pleasure surges up my spine like electricity when her tongue licks the underside of my glans. I'm not the only one; just from licking my dick, Kwon Ye-jin closes her mouth and suppresses a moan, her body trembling.
Her mouth opens again, and I thrust my dick into the cave where sticky saliva stretches in long threads.
Slurp—
At the tiny, strange sound, Yoon A-young looks around. The blindfold with the angry eyes moves back and forth, and every time her head turns toward me, my dick reacts with a sharp tingle.
Frozen by the sound she made, Kwon Ye-jin remains still, while I slowly rock my hips, enjoying her mouth which has become my personal onahole. Her tongue wriggles, licking the bottom of my dick, and her mouth, filled with saliva she can't swallow, is stirred by my member.
Taking my time to enjoy the inside of Kwon Ye-jin’s mouth very slowly and silently, I eventually drive my dick forward, opening her tight throat with my glans.
Sensing the signal, Kwon Ye-jin trembles but opens her throat as wide as possible, and I push in further, completely plugging her throat. Though her body jerks from the gag reflex, she makes no sound as I ejaculate directly into her throat.
Spurt, spurt—
The semen passes directly down her esophagus through her narrow throat. Kwon Ye-jin, who drank the semen without even needing to gulp, sits in a spot that is now soaking wet as if she had pissed herself. I'll need to hide that later.
"What are you doing?"
"I was giving out some water. Do you want some too?"
"No, I'm fine."
Yoon A-young looks this way for a moment before turning her head back, seemingly uninterested. As I pull my dick out of Kwon Ye-jin’s trembling mouth, she exhales and speaks.
"You should try some, Senior. It's very refreshing."
"I'm okay."
When Yoon A-young refuses, Kwon Ye-jin wears a sly, wicked smile.