Chapter 79: Lust Ward
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 79: Lust Ward
Lust Ward.
I look up at Jeong Yeon-a, who is grinding her hips on top of me.
"Ah, ahh... I'm so glad you're healthy, Yeon-woo... Ah, ahh!"
Healthy where, exactly?
No matter how I look at it, she seems glad my cock buried deep inside her is healthy.
Jeong Yeon-a moans as she rubs her snow-white buttocks against me.
Unlike her usual cargo pants or jeans, she looks different today in a one-piece dress.
I’m not sure if she wore it for the hospital visit, if she wanted to look pretty for me, or if she chose it specifically so she could just push her underwear aside and get fucked quickly—but the sight of the dress's shoulder straps slipping down and her ample breasts swaying is a welcome one.
I told her to stay still because I’m a patient, but she climbed on top of me anyway. Isn't it wrong to ride a patient?
However, Jeong Yeon-a seems to have lost her mind the moment my cock entered her, stimulating me by wildly swinging her hips.
As her buttocks rotate, the cock buried inside follows the movement of her pussy, giving me a taste of supreme pleasure.
Jeong Yeon-a, who had been riding me like a rodeo with her hands on my chest, suddenly trembles and collapses onto me, seemingly having reached her climax.
Her breasts are pressed against me through my open hospital gown, our skin meeting in a thick, intimate contact.
"Hnghh... Yeon-woo, your cock is always so sturdy... Haa... Ahh!"
I haven't even come yet. Where does she think she's going, trying to end it there?
I grab her soft, fleshy buttocks firmly and thrust my hips, making Jeong Yeon-a cover her mouth to stifle her moans.
Even if this is a private room, the only place in a hospital with decent soundproofing is the operating room. If she screams, everyone outside will hear.
"Mmph, mmgh, ngh—! Hngh, hmmmph!"
I punish the pussy of the naughty Jeong Yeon-a—who came for a "visit" only to satisfy her own lust—with my cock. She twists her body, her moans vibrating through her frame.
Her buttocks, as soft as her breasts, sink between my fingers as if they’re trying to swallow my hands whole.
I grip her plump ass hard enough to leave finger marks, thrusting deep before pulling out.
Splurt! Squelch!
A thick, white fluid sprays over her entrance. Before the semen can drip down, I cover her with the underwear I had set aside.
"Kyaak!"
Jeong Yeon-a, still shivering from her climax, is startled by the wet sensation, but I give her plump butt a sharp slap.
"Go home like that today."
"...Okay..."
Jeong Yeon-a’s cheeks turn bright red with embarrassment, but she seems to enjoy the situation, squeezing her thighs together in excitement.
Getting up from the bed, she turns around and tidies her clothes.
Between the hem of her short dress, I can see the faint marks of my fingers on her thighs and buttocks.
She’ll be incredibly embarrassed when she notices that later.
Jeong Yeon-a turns back and kisses me.
The light peck deepens into a heavy kiss, ending only after we’ve thoroughly exchanged saliva.
"I'm so glad to see you're healthy, Yeon-woo. My heart dropped when the Clan Leader told me you'd been kidnapped."
Lee Ru-da had been thoughtful enough to personally visit Jeong Yeon-a and Jeong So-yul to deliver the news of my kidnapping.
She had also reassured them that Square Garden would rescue me no matter what.
For the head of an organization to personally meet a member's family... I really made the right choice leaving Break Line for Square Garden.
"That brat So-yul said she was too busy to come when I asked her to visit you. But she’s worried about you, so she’ll be by soon."
Yeah, she already came by this morning.
As soon as she arrived, she threw herself into my arms and we had messy sex in the exact same position you just did.
I’m grateful the hospital is so high-end that they manage the visitation schedule so strictly.
If they didn't, I wouldn't have been able to have sex with such peace of mind.
The service here is so good it’s hard to tell if it’s a hotel or a hospital; they schedule the visits for me, and when the time comes, neither nurses nor doctors breathe a word of interruption.
Jeong Yeon-a kisses me one last time, just as Jeong So-yul had, and then leaves.
Left alone again, I lie on the bed and pull out the laptop Square Garden gave me to check the data.
'Do not leak this to the outside.'
Lee Ru-da had said with a sharp gaze as she handed me the tactical data gathered by Square Garden.
The security is incredibly tight; I was warned that if the laptop is forcibly disassembled or if the password and iris scan are failed even once, it will self-destruct. She told me to throw it away immediately if anything felt off.
Why use so much firepower just to burn a laptop?
I grumble to myself as I review the materials.
This world is centered around Attackers.
The fact that they are used so much means they have that much more experience and have inevitably achieved significant development.
While I look down on them for not utilizing other roles, their tactics involving Attackers are far more advanced than in my previous world.
It’s natural since the direction of cultural development is different, but the more I look into the tactics, the more surprised I am by the new things I find.
It’s like a heavy blow to the head, shattering my thought that "people are the same everywhere, so how different could it be?"
Then again, just as they would be surprised by the Supporter-utilization tactics of my previous world, there’s plenty for me to be surprised by here.
After analyzing the tactics for about an hour, I pull up the party roster on the screen.
One Attacker, one Defender, and two Supporters...
What a nightmare of a composition.
The only saving grace is that everyone can act as an Attacker regardless of their role, allowing for sub-DPS, but even that is a waste.
I cross my arms in thought and look at the list of Attackers provided by Square Garden.
From C-rank onwards, a party consists of six people.
We cleared the D-rank dungeon with three, and with Lee Yu-na added, there are two vacant spots.
With the current balance, I should fill them both with Attackers, but none of the C-rank Attackers in Square Garden catch my eye.
To think a major clan like Square Garden doesn't have the talent I want... maybe I’ve set my standards too high.
I’d like one melee Attacker and one ranged Attacker.
The faces of Hornet and Park So-won immediately come to mind.
Hey, those two are out of the question.
Being Villains is one problem, but the level gap between us is too large.
We need to reach at least B-rank before I can even think about bringing them in; bringing them now would just be carrying them.
And what’s the point of being carried? They wouldn't be able to utilize their stats properly due to a lack of experience.
Is there a decent, pure-offense Attacker somewhere?
Since the balanced Yoon A-young is supporting the frontline, I need an Attacker with good mobility who specializes in offense.
Yeah, someone like Hornet.
... ...
I keep thinking about the forbidden fruit.
"Hero Jeong Yeon-woo, it's time for your check-up."
A nurse knocks and enters, speaking to me in a gentle voice.
Hospitals are truly mysterious places.
The nurse's uniform and the doctors' white coats aren't even decorated, so why are they so sexy?
The only problem is that the nurse with that warm smile is a man.
Dammit! Why are 90% of the nurses in this hospital men!
My romance! Where did my romance go!
I put the laptop in its security case, give the male nurse a warm smile back, and tell him I’ll be right out.
The only consolation is that the doctors are a decent mix of men and women.
But the problem is that these people, in their unnecessary consideration for us who were held by the New Human Alliance, assigned mostly male doctors to us.
Those bastards.
Where is the sexy doctor in a mini-skirt and white coat, adjusting her glasses?
There is one, actually.
The psychiatrist looking after our mental health is incredibly sexy.
She was assigned to us despite being a woman because she’s said to be the most competent doctor in this hospital.
I’ve only seen her once, but I’ve been waiting for her to call me.
"Hello, Doctor."
"Yes, hello. I told you to call me by my name, Yeon-woo."
Lee So-dam gives me a seductive smile as I enter the room and gestures for me to sit.
Unlike the cold hospital, the room is decorated with a warm atmosphere for psychological counseling.
Every time I enter, the scent of books and coffee wafts through the air, and the counseling area features a plush leather chair that can be reclined for comfort.
And sitting in a similar chair across from me is Lee So-dam, crossing her legs and showing off her sexy lines.
This is it.
It’s not a mini-skirt, but a pencil skirt with a side slit that reveals her legs, a snow-white coat, a crisp professional blouse, and a sexy face to top it off.
The romance I dreamed of was right here.
I quickly take my seat, put my legs up on the footrest provided for reclining, and lean back slightly to get comfortable.
Lee So-dam, holding a black clipboard, watches me and lets out a small laugh.
"You're quite lively compared to the others."
?
I don't get what she means by "lively."
Does she just mean I look comfortable?
"I wasn't held for very long, after all."
They say they’re doing psychological therapy for the men's trauma, but honestly, I didn't need it at all.
If it weren't for Lee So-dam, it would have been such a waste of time that I would have quit immediately.
Especially since the concepts are so different, the male psychology researched here doesn't apply to me at all.
However, since Lee So-dam, sitting there with her intellectual look, is the only source of comfort for my soul in this hospital, I can't help but come.
Lee So-dam begins the conversation slowly with a serious gaze.
She tries to help me by asking various questions about what happened and my feelings at the time, but every time she speaks, my trust in her drops.
"I don't particularly have nightmares or anything. I don't think of it as a bad experience, either. I'm a Hero, aren't I? I've faced harder things than this, and I will in the future."
Lee So-dam gives me a look of pity after hearing my story.
"People, especially men, have a strong tendency to avoid danger. Rather than facing it, they turn their eyes away. Just because you turn your eyes away doesn't mean the danger, which is constantly approaching, is resolved."
Hey, who's the bastard who came up with that theory?
It’s not like I’m a three-year-old hiding behind a curtain with my feet sticking out; isn't that a bit too prejudiced?
I’m trying my best to play along, but it’s just funny seeing Lee So-dam say such stupid things with such a serious face.
"No, I'm telling you, I'm really fine."
"I understand. It was a difficult experience."
No, you don't understand at all.
In her eyes, having spent her life analyzing the psychology of the men in this world, it probably just looks like I'm in denial.
How can I soften that brain of hers that’s hardened by blind faith in theory?
Should I whip out my cock?
No, if I did that, she’d immediately label it as self-harming behavior due to trauma.
She’d probably add a supplementary explanation about how I’m feeling self-loathing toward my body due to severe mental shock and am treating it recklessly.
In my current state, she’d interpret anything I do in that direction.
Watching Lee So-dam, who I can't get through to, I fall silent.
"Before Hero Jeong Yeon-woo arrived, I had already conducted consultations with many others."
Lee So-dam looks down with sad eyes and speaks calmly.
"Unlike what was reported in the media, they went through many bad things. They received many unspeakable wounds among those rough women."
Aren't you not supposed to talk about things that come up during patient consultations?
Maybe she’s an expert and is walking right on the edge of what she can say.
No, more importantly, it was a good experience for me, but I have no way to explain that.
If I keep refusing like this, it’ll cause problems for the consultation report, right?
I don't think it would happen, but in the worst-case scenario, they might judge my mental illness to be so severe that I can't be a Hero.
I guess I have no choice.
I pull my chair in, straighten the backrest, take my legs off the footrest, and fix my posture.
Watching her red lips glisten sexily, I speak in a serious tone.
"I don't know if it's related to what I went through, but would you listen to my story?"
"Yes, I'm here to listen to whatever Hero Jeong Yeon-woo has to say."
Lee So-dam smiles warmly and leans toward me.
Seeing her take a listening posture, I look away as if embarrassed and speak.
"My cock is big."
"Pardon?"
"...My cock is big."
"Ah... yes... well, that's... a good thing."
"Women always tell me it's hot when they see my cock. And I like having relations with women, too."
Lee So-dam’s eyes dart around as she searches for words.
"My cock is about this big. It's incomparably harder than the dildos women usually use. A woman who had it in her mouth once asked me, 'Why are you so hard? I feel like my mouth is going to be pierced.'"
"I... see..."
She trails off, glancing briefly at my crotch before hurriedly looking back up.
"There was this one time. I was coming out after working out and a nuna was in the locker room. She looked at my body and gave a small laugh, and I felt her gaze and went into her arms. When I fondled her soft breasts, my cock throbbed and poked her stomach. She kissed me while stroking my cock."
"... ..."
You said the reason you're here is to listen to my story, right?
Then spend the whole consultation listening to my sex stories.
Let's see if you can still keep your cool after that.