Chapter 40
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 40
Chapter Title: I'll Thoroughly Drain Every Last Drop of Semen From Deep Inside Your Balls!
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"As I mentioned before, today we're heading into an unconquered Gate for some light coordination training. The difficulty is low, but it requires a long raid, so make sure to notify your contacts ahead of time."
After a brief 30-minute prep period, the four of them entered the Gate.
The inside of the Gate was a jungle.
It was infested with monsters wielding weapons as tricky as poison, amid brutal weather.
Objectively speaking, it was an annoying Gate, but its difficulty was on the lower side compared to their skill levels.
The most irritating part of Gates like this was having to battle the environment itself.
But Sia's Divine Power, which could be used in nearly any situation, made for a comfortable raid.
A thin protective barrier of Divine Power over their bodies shielded them from humidity, heat, and pesky insects.
"Snake monster camouflaged 40 meters ahead."
The man scouting up front pointed with his finger, and the archer immediately nocked an arrow and fired.
With a light twang, the arrow struck the snake's head dead-on.
The nearly 10-meter-long serpent went limp and dropped from the tree.
"Taken care of."
The freelancers temporarily attached to Cheongrin Guild weren't lacking by any means compared to the official members—they were just a step below.
At the very least, they had the skills to pass Haran's personal vetting.
Still, they couldn't compare to the official members Seohun and Sia.
"200 meters ahead... multiple monsters."
"What kind?"
"Goblin types. Their forms are partially obscured by trees, and sounds are hard to pinpoint... but looks like around 40 to 50."
Gates were a sort of natural phenomenon linking various worlds and dimensions to Earth.
More precisely, they were mirages with form.
Images from other dimensions projected with the Gate as the focal point.
Not limited to a single world, each Gate featured similar creatures or monsters, but strictly speaking, they differed.
That was why monsters were classified by distinguishing features.
Goblin types were short, knew how to use simple weapons or tools, and moved in packs.
"Jinseo, you'll handle rear support. Kyung-ho, protect Jinseo. Sia and I will charge in."
"Got it."
Sia was the strongest, but Seohun was the party leader.
Temporary guild members couldn't supplant official ones.
As they closed the distance to the goblins, Seohun signaled the assault with hand signs.
Arrows flew in an instant, piercing the heads of several goblins.
The goblins shrieked in panic.
Seizing the chaos, the two dashed across the trees, slashing goblin throats one after another.
Furious, the goblins let out guttural roars and charged, but they couldn't even get close.
It took less than a minute to wipe out all 50 or so.
"Ugh, ptoo. Got blood in my mouth."
Sia wiped away the blood with her Divine Power.
Not just hers, but Seohun's as well.
Blood splattered on clothes and skin, sticky gore and fat clinging to blades—all vanished cleanly.
Everything in Gates was like a mirage, yet half-real all the same.
They bled when killed, left residue on weapons.
For prolonged raids spanning days, hygiene, cleanliness, and gear maintenance were crucial, but Sia handled most of it.
...I don't even feel jealous anymore.
"Thank you."
"Hey, no need to thank me every time."
Sia waved it off with a laugh.
He'd expected arrogance matching her skill, but there was none.
Even Haran had been feisty in her youth, or so the stories went... but Sia showed no such signs, leaving his head spinning.
If only her personality were rotten, he could've vented inwardly—but with her prowess, she was utterly devoted.
And it wasn't just about cleanliness.
She had no complaints about someone far inferior leading, and she actively steered conversations to smooth out the awkward makeshift party.
In a ragtag group like this, her presence was invaluable.
After setting up a hideout, they divvied up their packed rations and ate.
"What was the other world like that you returned from, Sia?"
"Eh... your typical medieval fantasy? A place at war between humans and demons. I fought with the church there before coming back."
"Makes sense... battle-honed skills. Watching you spar with Guild Master Yeon last time, I was like, 'Who even is this person?'..."
"Nah, plenty of battle experience doesn't guarantee that. It's all Sia's exceptional talent."
The conversation naturally centered on Sia.
Returners were still rare, even if their numbers had grown.
Awakener life naturally bred longing for other worlds.
"Ah... so you were originally a guy?"
"Yup. Succubus types? That's what you'd call 'em. Got cursed with female transformation by those bastards... but hey, not ugly—in fact, so pretty I should thank 'em for the curse."
"Haha..."
The party members, already warming to Sia's straightforward, affable nature, let out quiet inward sighs.
"Seriously, they were the worst in fights. Sneakiest, most underhanded... turning healthy guys into women proves it."
"But... succubi and such, they're pretty hot, right?"
Guy talk among men was inevitably about women.
No succubus-types had ever appeared, so their voices brimmed with eager curiosity.
...Well, guess we have one now.
The succubus stench wafting from Seohun.
A repulsive, nauseating flow of mana.
Ordinary humans wouldn't sense it, but Sia, who'd fought them endlessly, could.
"Don't get your hopes up."
"Ah... not that they're ugly or anything?"
"No, they're definitely pretty by human standards. But... fundamentally vulgar and crude. Every word, every action. When they beg for their lives—"
Throughout the succubus talk, Sia subtly watched Seohun.
Humans enthralled by succubi formed clear master-slave bonds.
Body and soul enslaved, blindly obedient.
Say 'succubus queen you bastard.'
It was effective for rooting out spies.
All but the strong-willed crumbled to it.
"Whore" wouldn't work—it was praise to them, not an insult.
No reaction...
Maybe enthralled without realizing it was a succubus? But those telltale wings and tail couldn't be fully hidden.
Executives might manage it... but the stench wasn't that faint.
During the raid, Sia periodically erased the succubus traces on Seohun.
Slowly, in stages, purifying meticulously.
It had been layered with care.
Marking...?
Couldn't rule out a mere prey tag, but such heavy layering screamed magical or ritual significance.
Regrettably, Sia couldn't read the embedded meaning.
She was a combat genius, but weak on theory and heady analysis.
...Never had time to study.
Either way, such effort meant a reaction when the mark vanished.
"...Boss dead."
The three-day raid ended.
A massive toad wrapped in thick vines spewed mud and blood as it collapsed.
After looting everything and exiting the Gate, Seohun slowly eyed the trio.
"Everyone, great work over the three days. We'll convert the loot to cash at the guild and wire it to your accounts."
"Good work~"
"Whew, you too—"
No afterparty like other groups.
This was purely a raid party, and even with Sia's comfort, three days in the jungle had worn them mentally.
"I'll head out first!"
Sia gave the members one final deep clean and left ahead.
She changed into prepped clothes, pulled her hood low, and tailed Seohun.
Seohun stopped by Cheongrin briefly, then went straight home.
No meetings, no detours—easy to follow.
Once in the apartment, she ignored Seohun himself.
The succubus coming for him was the priority.
Prey mark or magic? Either way, sensing its removal would provoke a response.
Best if none come...
If he'd been hit during the raid without knowing, that'd be fortunate.
But if a succubus actually showed for him, it confirmed they'd crossed from the Gate into her world.
Just wanted a chill, no-strings sex life...
Trouble followed her everywhere.
The curse was handy enough, but that was it.
"Ah, fuck..."
Then, an impurity snagged in Sia's widespread web-like barrier.
Sia scaled the apartment wall to the rooftop.
Good thing it was night and she wore black—less visible.
In the rooftop center stood a woman in tacky clothes.
Blending into the dark, her form was faint, shadow-like.
Spotting the succubus, Sia swung her sheath charged with Divine Power.
"Kyaaak?!"
The succubus screamed and flew back.
Just before tumbling off the roof, Sia grabbed her hair, halting her.
"Ugh...! Grk...!"
The succubus writhed, groaning in sudden subjugation.
Hand her to the Management Bureau?
No proof, but she suspected these were behind the rogue Gate incidents.
Even without that, a monster hiding in modern society warranted a report.
"Stay still if you don't wanna die."
She released the succubus's hair and pulled out her smartphone.
To contact Haran.
Better through the guild master than as a mere freelancer.
The succubus, caught off-guard, hadn't even tried fleeing.
Especially after confirming Sia was female.
Wait, this is...
But the succubus sniffed, face brightening.
She spun, dropped to her knees, and hiked her ass high.
Spreading her cheeks with both hands, she pleaded desperately.
"Pussy! Want my pussy? You're a futa, right? Total futa vibes! Succubus pussy way meltier, tighter than any human's—squeeeze♡ so good! How 'bout it?"
Been a while since I saw this.
The classic succubus vulgar life-begging.
Saw it plenty as a guy.
Rarely since becoming a woman.
Weak or strong.
Grunts or brass.
All begged the same way.
Crisis hit? Ass up, pussy spread.
The rag of a species banking on it to survive: succubi.
As Sia reminisced briefly, the succubus—sensing hope?—wiggled enticingly.
"Wh-what do ya say? No clue why you're attacking, but... how 'bout a nice cumshot first, then think? Creampie all you want—no pregnancy worries! I'll drain every last drop from deep inside your balls, squeaky clean! Yeah?! H-humans can't handle futa lust, right? But succubus pussy? No problem! Virgin-tight from start to finish! I-I'll call friends to offer their pussies too, so please...!"
Sia stared coldly at the desperate plea and dripping, slick folds.
Then thrust in.
—Her toe.