Chapter 34
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: Mother Secretly Masturbating to Her Daughter's Girlfriend♡
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"……."
"……."
No one could bring themselves to speak first.
Even the time it would take to talk felt like a waste.
They could truly feel why Haran had called them here to watch and learn.
The others didn't matter.
As long as it wasn't the woman currently clashing with Haran right now, what happened to anyone else was irrelevant.
The halo of light wrapped around her sword roared as it deflected the crashing bolt of lightning.
And not only that—she was skillfully controlling the aftermath of the battle to keep it from spilling over onto the others.
'And it wasn't even plain lightning...'
Blue lightning infused with draconic power.
Haran's ability, one she only unleashed against fellow superhumans or disaster-class monsters.
The Cheongrin Guild members were all exceptionally talented and highly skilled, but none of them had ever drawn out that kind of power from her.
Everyone watching the fight felt a bitter taste in their mouths.
But they had no time to wallow in those emotions.
Haran, now revealing her draconic might, soared into the air.
Sia effortlessly leaped after her, matching her pace with ease.
Using halos of light gathered at her feet as footholds, she bounded through the air, closing in on Haran in an instant.
The distance that the previous girl had desperately struggled to reach but never quite closed was bridged so easily now.
No one from Cheongrin Guild could narrow the gap that smoothly—not even close to how Sia did it.
Haran fired off bolts of blue lightning, but they couldn't pierce the holy power encasing her like armor.
Sia, now in close range, thrust her sword at Haran's shoulder.
But even Sia's blade couldn't shatter the ice shield Haran conjured in a single blow.
-Kagak!
The sword slid off the angled shield.
The moment a slight opening appeared, Haran swiftly widened the distance again.
Their distances fluctuated wildly with every exchange of blows, chaotic and unpredictable.
Both were masters at maintaining their preferred range.
"...Fuck. This is bullshit."
No one knew who muttered it.
They were all thinking the same thing.
If it was Haran—a "superhuman" who'd spent half her life as an awakener, honing her skills to perfection—then sure, they could accept it.
Awe was only natural.
But against the girl fighting her on equal footing? All they felt was inferiority and jealousy.
No... it went beyond that, stirring a hint of fear.
At the same time, a few of them grasped Haran's true intent.
It wasn't just about watching and learning skills.
Abandon your smug pride and complacency when you see someone far younger, more skilled, and more talented than you.
That's what she wanted them to understand.
Their battle raged on for nearly an hour.
The original purpose of the test had long been pushed aside.
Both were simply reveling in a proper spar after so long, unleashing themselves freely.
An opponent who could keep up like this was invaluable.
As those watching grew weary, Haran descended to the ground and spoke.
"...Shall we call it here?"
"Huuu... Sure."
Sia, covered in frostbite and burns here and there, let out a deep breath as she replied.
Haran's body was far from unscathed.
The cuts weren't deep, but barely any spot remained unslashed.
But such pain was trivial.
The two shared a brief glance and smiled in satisfaction.
"I'll heal you up right away."
With that, Sia wrapped holy power around herself and Haran like a mantle.
Given the opponent, even healing required a fair bit of her strength.
"...Holy shit, she can even recover from a superhuman?"
"...Still slower than Olivia, though."
"No shit, obviously..."
The wounds healed cleanly, but they both looked a mess.
Sia's powers could restore their bodies, but not mend torn clothes.
Sia took off her hoodie and handed it to Haran.
"Sorry, I got too into it and didn't pay attention. It's a bit torn too, but better than nothing, right?"
"Nah, it's fine. I can just tell someone to grab spares from the guild. You, on the other hand... everything's showing."
The crop top underneath had ripped nearly in half from the intense movements.
Sia's sideboob poked out through the tear.
"It'd take time to go get something, though. And if we stay over there by Jiyu, no one else will see much anyway."
"...I guess?"
"Yeah!"
In the end, Haran had no choice but to accept the offered clothing.
Embarrassment outweighed any sense of appreciation.
After contacting her secretary to bring clothes, Haran proceeded with testing the rest.
Honestly, the quality of the tests declined as they went on.
Not because of comparisons to Sia—the participants were too intimidated by her to fight properly.
But mental resilience was factored in too.
How well they could pull themselves together was a key criterion.
Once the tests ended, everyone exited the gate.
Unlike the other applicants or guild members, Sia left with Jiyu and Haran.
"What now?"
Sia, who had gotten her clothes back from Haran, asked Jiyu.
"What do you mean, what? Aren't you going home?"
"No guild tour?"
"...That's on you."
"...Fine, since you're already here, take a quick look around."
"What about Mom?"
"Me...?"
Haran paused mid-step, lost in thought.
She'd planned to head home and relax, but after such a satisfying bout, she kept replaying the fight in her mind.
"I'll probably stick around the guild till dinner."
"Cool. Dinner together then?"
"Oh! Let's eat together, Mom. Dinner's on me!"
Sia closed the distance familiarly as she spoke.
Haran steadied her oddly fluttering heart and replied calmly.
"...Sure? But won't having an old lady like me cramp your date?"
Truth be told, she hadn't fully accepted or understood their relationship yet.
Separate from her own vulgar thoughts, her rational side was still sharp.
And even if she didn't approve, they wouldn't break up over it—so she was at a loss.
'I've done my share of dating that worried my parents too...'
She'd gotten pregnant out of wedlock right after turning twenty.
The degrees differed, sure, but she had no room to judge them.
"Alright, I'll head up first. Call me later."
"Yep! See you soon!"
"See ya."
Parting from the two, Haran headed to the guild master's office.
She sat at the transparent glass desk, sighed deeply, and closed her eyes.
'I lost completely...'
She'd been defeated in pure skill by Sia.
There were circumstantial issues, and neither had gone all-out, but trading blows that long made it clear.
Of course, she had excuses.
Her abilities were specialized for large-scale annihilation battles, pitted against ones optimized for one-on-one combat—the latter had the natural edge.
But in real combat, such specializations meant nothing.
As someone on the front lines, she couldn't always fight in her ideal domain.
'Still...'
It stung her pride, but it was joyous news too.
Setting aside the bizarre outbreaks of irregular gates lately, society still brimmed with uncertainties.
In that context, another superhuman emerging was cause for celebration.
Conversations had confirmed it.
She and "that one" from her memories hadn't changed much.
If anything, whatever happened in that other world had honed her morality even further.
The past two months proved it.
Gates that had been a headache to clear had dwindled thanks to her, and countless lives saved.
Haran needed to write a recommendation herself to max out her authority right away.
'She's a bit... promiscuous sexually, which worries me...'
But that was hardly a flaw worth noting.
"Mm..."
Images from the lounge kept swirling in her head.
She tried to forget, but it wouldn't fade easily.
'The door...'
Locked.
No one would barge in anyway, but she couldn't help worrying.
Haran hiked up her skirt and slipped a hand between her legs.
Her panties were damp from repeated cycles of wetting and drying.
She leaned back against the chair, spreading her legs wider for comfort.
"Hng...!"
She rubbed over her panties, where her clit swelled prominently enough to feel clearly.
Masturbating in the guild master's office while her employees worked diligently below had become routine.
The guilt had mostly faded.
The thin fabric soaked through in seconds.
Even rubbing over it left sticky fluids on her fingers already.
It hadn't been this intense the first time she'd given in to temptation here.
Imagining her daughter and her girlfriend fucking while jerking off filled her with heavy guilt.
But that same guilt twisted into dizzying pleasure, stimulating her sense of depravity.
She pushed her panties aside fully and slid fingers into her entrance.
"Haaa...♡"
The already tight walls clenched painfully around her fingers.
Haran hooked them like claws, slowly probing every fold and pressing her sensitive spots firmly.
Each touch to her most sensitive areas sent love juices dripping onto the floor beneath the chair.
"Hrng...♡ Ng...♡"
-Tzup, tzup, tzup, tzup, tzup♡
Haran exposed her breasts fully and pinched her swollen nipples.
Beneath the huge transparent window, relying on just the oversized chair backrest, she kept masturbating.
Imagining someone beyond that glass might hear her made electricity course through her body, twitching all over.
-Pftt, pftt, pfutt...♡
-Tzuptzuptzuptzuptzuptzup♡
Light climaxes came one after another, but Haran didn't stop.
If anything, her movements grew fiercer, as if demanding more.
The wet sounds, once faint, now echoed loudly through the room.
If the soundproofing failed, or if another superhuman like her passed by, they might hear every obscene detail.
"Huu, huut♡ Kgh...♡ Hnguut...♡"
She flicked♡ flicked♡ the root of her plump, swollen clit with her fingers while squeezing and twisting her nipples.
Each heated breath escaping her pursed lips sent pussy juice splattering down.
'Just a bit more, just a little more...♡'
She'd cum multiple times already, yet it wasn't enough.
Even after a month trapped in gates for raids, it hadn't been this bad.
She couldn't pull her fingers from those greedily sucking walls.
'A dick... Does she really have one...?'
The uncertain rumor she'd only heard echoed relentlessly in her mind.
Swallowing dryly, Haran shoved her fingers even deeper.
"Haaang...♡ I, I shouldn't be doing this...♡ As a mom, I really shouldn't...♡"
But her pleasure-soaked brain wouldn't satisfy with just anything anymore.
She was already addicted to this new depravity.
Lost to time, she kept scraping her walls relentlessly.
-Knock knock
Haran, who had been pleasuring herself while watching her reflection on the dark monitor screen, jolted up at the sudden knock.
"Wh-who...?"
-Mom, it's me.
"Sia...?"
-Yep!
"What brings you here suddenly...?"
-Well... Didn't I say last time I'd give you a massage too?
"R-right, yeah...?"
-How about now? I kinda tired you out today for no good reason...
"That's... thoughtful, but didn't you say you were touring the guild with Jiyu?"
-Already did a full lap. Jiyu said we've got time till dinner, so I should come see you...
Only then did Haran glance at the clock.
An hour had passed since she started.
'But...'
Even after all that, her body still craved more, unsatisfied.
-Can I come in?
Haran gulped repeatedly, struggling to open her mouth.