Chapter 88: Black Unicorn (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 88: Black Unicorn (2)
"Ehehe~ Who’s eating Yeon-yu-chan’s sweet~ condensed milk~? Someone who woke up in the morning~"
Song Ha-el headed toward the training ground, humming to a messy rhythm.
"Song Ha-el is eating it~"
She pushed open the door to the simulation training ground, where holographic monsters generated from dungeon data were fought.
Having a clear goal since morning, she scanned the area for Jeong Yeon-woo.
Parties were training in various rooms, and in one corner, Seo Han-na and other heroes stood with their arms crossed, looking through the transparent reinforced glass.
"Is our Condensed Milk-chan here?"
Yeon-woo’s popularity had surged lately, and many heroes within the clan were eyeing him with "wicked" intent. Seeing them gathered there, Song Ha-el knew immediately.
"Our Yeon-woo is shy, so you shouldn't just stand back and watch him like that."
Song Ha-el approached with a giggle, oblivious to her own behavior, but the atmosphere among the others wasn't exactly bright.
"What's up?"
At Song Ha-el’s question, Seo Han-na silently gestured toward the room with her chin.
Inside, the heroes of Black Unicorn were collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily.
Kwon Ye-jin was sprawled out like a starfish, looking practically dead, while Yoon A-young and Lee Yu-na sat slumped against the wall, drenched in sweat.
The one thing they all had in common was the "dead" look in their eyes from sheer exhaustion.
Jeong Yeon-woo, who had been lying down fiddling with a pad, slowly stood up and clapped his hands.
"Get up. Let's start."
"Uwaaaa~ Master, nooo~~!"
"From this moment on, I am the party leader. No honorifics, and I give all the orders."
"Let us rest just a little longer~~"
"Get up, Kwon Ye-jin."
When Jeong Yeon-woo addressed her without honorifics, Kwon Ye-jin bolted upright like a reflex and raised her shield.
Yoon A-young and Lee Yu-na, who had stood up even before he spoke, painfully gripped their weapons and took their positions.
Jeong Yeon-woo, who was issuing the orders, was also soaked in sweat and didn't look to be in great shape himself.
In the first place, he was the one with the lowest stats among them.
If Kwon Ye-jin, who had the highest stamina, was flagging this much, it meant he was pushing himself far beyond his limits.
"He needs to save some stamina to give me that condensed milk, though..."
As Song Ha-el fretted, Seo Han-na gave her a pathetic look before turning her gaze back to the training ground.
"Huh? A Teki? Why?"
Song Ha-el tilted her head as she saw the holographic monster appear.
The Teki, a creature shaped like a giant tiger with spider-leg-like tentacles sprouting from its shoulders, was a C-7 rank boss monster.
It was a daunting opponent for a party of only four heroes who had just reached C-rank.
"You shitty kitty! Die again!!"
Kwon Ye-jin, who had switched from a greatsword to an axe upon reaching C-rank, slammed her axe against her shield, radiating hostility.
Though semi-transparent due to the hologram, the Teki bared its vicious teeth and growled, glaring at her.
"Yoon A-young, draw its attention."
At Yeon-woo’s command, Yoon A-young dashed past Kwon Ye-jin toward the Teki without hesitation.
The tentacles on its shoulders rose high before thrusting down like spears. Yoon A-young narrowly dodged them, closing the distance to swing her sword.
However, she was pushed back, blocked by the Teki’s swinging forepaw.
As the Teki prepared to follow up on the sliding Yoon A-young, Kwon Ye-jin slammed her shield into its flank.
"Kyaaaa!"
The Teki let out a sound surprisingly cute for its appearance and shifted its target to Kwon Ye-jin, allowing Yoon A-young to retreat.
"Kwon Ye-jin, hold your position! Endure it!"
All of Jeong Yeon-woo’s support poured into her—heals, buffs, and explosive rounds detonating against the Teki’s tentacles to disrupt its attacks.
Lee Yu-na, who had changed her weapon and switched from an attacker to a supporter, rained down arrows from her bow, while Yoon A-young fired sharp icicles from a distance.
"Master, I'm being pushed back!"
"Hold! Lee Yu-na, support Kwon Ye-jin! Yoon A-young, control the tempo!"
Lee Yu-na immediately dropped to one knee and summoned her guardian spirit to help Kwon Ye-jin.
As the guardian spirit possessed her back, Kwon Ye-jin’s abilities, which had been flagging, surged, allowing her to withstand the Teki’s attacks without further trouble.
"Wow... seriously? With just four people?"
Song Ha-el watched Black Unicorn fight in a daze.
Only four of them were actually holding their own against a Teki.
Among heroes, the Teki was a monster that left many wondering why it was only ranked C-7.
While it had a weakness to physical force, its feline agility and ferocity gave it combat power far beyond its simple stats.
Though it was a monster she could handle easily now, Song Ha-el couldn't even count how many times she had been bitten to death by a Teki back when she was C-rank.
The tactic of a defender pinning the Teki down while the others attacked was something they already knew.
However, it was usually considered impossible for a single defender to hold a Teki; the monster would inevitably break away to attack the other attackers, ruining the fight time and again.
Yet here was a defender who had just reached C-rank, holding the Teki alone.
It wasn't just Kwon Ye-jin’s strength.
Jeong Yeon-woo was providing constant support from the rear, while Lee Yu-na and Yoon A-young took turns assisting her.
The entire party was revolving around and supporting Kwon Ye-jin, the sole defender.
Normally, this would mean a lack of offensive power to actually take the Teki down, but they were compensating for that by rotating roles.
Jeong Yeon-woo, noticing with uncanny timing when aggro was about to shift, would issue orders, and Lee Yu-na and Yoon A-young would swap between support and attack.
By alternating roles, the two managed to whittle down the Teki’s health without drawing its ire.
This meant Kwon Ye-jin was the only one facing the Teki head-on.
Song Ha-el finally understood why she had been collapsed like a corpse during the break.
Slowly but surely, the four of them were systematically conquering the Teki.
"I wondered if they’d get big-headed after that interview with the reporters a few days ago, but I guess it was a needless worry."
"Definitely. There were some who looked down on Lee Ru-da’s favoritism, but everyone’s acknowledging them now."
Seo Han-na spoke while watching the heroes training in other rooms.
Seeing Black Unicorn practice against the Teki—the most ferocious of the C-rank monsters—immediately after reaching C-rank had stimulated everyone.
Since it was a hologram, there was a significant difference from actual combat.
Even so, Black Unicorn was handling the Teki exceptionally well despite their small numbers.
"Die! Die! Die! You shitty kitty!"
"Kwon Ye-jin, don't drop your shield! Lee Yu-na, what are you doing?! Keep firing! Yoon A-young, fall back!"
As the Teki, its health depleted, began to collapse, Kwon Ye-jin—who had been on the receiving end until now—started hacking at its head with her axe.
Jeong Yeon-woo’s loud voice rang out, and the other party members snapped back to focus on their roles.
"Kuraaaaaang!"
Even as the Teki collapsed with a scream-like roar, Kwon Ye-jin remained stationary behind her shield.
Lee Yu-na, who was still adjusting to life in Black Unicorn, almost relaxed before jumping in surprise and burying an arrow into the crown of the fallen Teki’s head.
A finishing blow. It was a cardinal rule of Black Unicorn that must never be forgotten.
Lee Yu-na glanced at Yeon-woo with an expression of relief that she hadn't been scolded again.
"Right, that makes ten kills. How was it, fighting while exhausted?"
"I seriously thought I was going to die, Master. I feel like my shoulder is going to pop out, look at this."
As Kwon Ye-jin groaned, Jeong Yeon-woo began massaging her shoulder.
As they huddled together, Jeong Yeon-woo provided feedback on the battle they just had.
Watching him focus so intently on training despite being one of the most popular heroes lately, Song Ha-el muttered.
"That 'tough guy' type is seriously hot."
Seo Han-na looked at her like she was an idiot, but every other hero in the area gave a small nod of agreement.
"Get a short massage and assemble in 30 minutes."
"Roger that~"
"See you in a bit, Yeon-woo-ssi."
The party members, exhausted from training, scattered to their respective massage rooms.
Since leaving the hospital, they had been training as hard as the time they had missed.
In the morning, they worked out at the center, and at the clan, they did nothing but grueling tactical drills.
Personally, I thought it would be better to gather all the party members first, but these brats weren't biting the bait.
Even after all that media play, the reaction was lukewarm. Do they have no intention of being heroes at all?
The hero I expected to bite the bait remained silent even after contact from Square Garden.
Should I just go there and drag them back by the hair?
As I lay on the massage bed pondering this, the door opened and a therapist walked in.
"Hello~ I'm your masseuse, Song Ha-el."
"... ..."
"Eh~ Such a cold reaction? Don't I look pretty?"
Song Ha-el spun around to show off the outfit worn by the clan’s therapists and poked my nose with her finger.
"The female in heat has appeared again."
"Hello, Fairy-chan. Still healthy as ever, I see."
"Eh? You can see me? Ah, hello."
Elisia was startled when Song Ha-el smiled and replied, and she quickly knelt to greet her.
This girl is usually arrogant, but she gets incredibly timid and humble whenever she’s discovered.
So why is she only arrogant with me?
Song Ha-el gave Elisia a finger-high-five and then looked back at me with lewd eyes.
"I don't have much time."
"Thirty minutes is plenty of time to squeeze out all that condensed milk."
Song Ha-el chuckled and, ignoring Elisia, began to strip off my gown.
"Oh my, customer~ You're very tense right here~"
Song Ha-el laughed as she pulled on my rapidly hardening cock.
After slowly pouring the massage oil over the glans, Song Ha-el kissed the inside of my thigh while expertly stroking the shaft.
Crawling upward and spreading the oil over my body, Song Ha-el licked the tip of my nose with her tongue.
"Mmm~ It’s gotten so big already. You must like my massage~ I have a special house oil; may I use it?"
"Yes, I'm looking forward to seeing what it is."
"You won't be disappointed."
Song Ha-el stripped off her clothes in a flash, climbed on top of my chest, and began rubbing her pussy and buttocks against me.
As her soft yet elastic buttocks pushed against my abs, her plump pussy spilled vaginal fluids over them.
Being caressed by her voluptuous body, I naturally tensed up and became aroused.
"Is there anywhere uncomfortable?"
Seeming to enjoy the look on my face, Song Ha-el asked as she lifted her breasts with her hands.
"My lower half feels a bit stiff."
"Oh my~ You’ve come to the right place, customer. That’s my specialty. This is a VIP-only massage I only provide for you."
Using a tone she clearly learned from a porn video, Song Ha-el knelt and raised her hips.
Reaching behind her back to grip my cock, she adjusted the angle and brought it to her pussy, where the "special oil" was dripping.
As her entrance opened slightly against the glans, her vaginal fluids stretched over the shaft, and Song Ha-el’s hips slid down.
"Hieeeaaaang...!"
Song Ha-el tried to stifle her moans, her bright blonde hair shaking as her body trembled.
Her elastic vaginal walls squeezed and massaged my cock as she began to rapidly grind her hips.
"Aang, ha-euk, customer, your cock is so big... is the pressure okay? H-eut...."
"It’s great. Go faster."
As I replied while squeezing her delectably swaying breasts, Song Ha-el’s hips moved even more vigorously.
As she rotated her hips slightly, rising and then plunging back down, my cock screamed with pleasure.
Pinching and pulling her pointed nipples, Song Ha-el leaned over me and passed more "oil" to me with her tongue.
I gripped her firm, panting body as our tongues intertwined and lifted my hips to create space to move.
Fixing her in my arms as she hovered over me, I began to thrust my hips powerfully.
Pluck, pluck, squelch—thud, thud, bang!
As my cock rapidly pierced through her pussy walls, crushing the flesh, Song Ha-el flailed in surprise but couldn't escape my arms.
"Heo-geuk! Ha-eut, eok, no, h-eut, I shouldn't, I’m supposed to give you the condensed milk massage, hie-eut, customer, aaang!"
Still lost in her roleplay, Song Ha-el screamed with pleasure in my arms.
Her elastic body slid over the massage oil, and my cock churned through her vaginal walls, which were overflowing with fluids.
The bed was so soaked it was impossible to tell what was oil and what was vaginal fluid, and with every movement, a lewd splat-splat sound filled the room.
Phut-rut-rut-rut—byu-ru-ru
As thick, white semen filled her pussy, I felt her body vibrate with tremors.
Song Ha-el, twisting her body and letting out soft moans, lay on top of me and kissed my cheek.
"Mmm... please visit again. Hehehe—"
I gave her lewd yet cute mouth a deep kiss before standing up.
As I draped my gown over Song Ha-el, who had taken my place on the bed, I sensed someone quickly moving away.
The door wasn't closed properly.
Was someone peeping?
I opened the door and peeked out, but no one was in sight.
Was it Kwon Ye-jin? Or Yoon A-young?
I’d already told them I had that kind of relationship with Song Ha-el, so it shouldn't matter.
I shrugged, changed my clothes, and walked out.