Chapter 2
Chapter 2
First Encounter (2)
It was a situation difficult to comprehend with a modern man’s sensibilities.
To think I’d be having creampie sex with a woman I'd just met, all for the sake of leaving behind my seed.
‘Is this my first time having sex in this other world…?’
Natasha’s moans echoed within the prison cell.
Leaning against the wall, Natasha and I were embracing each other, having sex.
“Haaah! It hurts!”
“…Is this your first time?”
“Yes…haa…it hurts…a little.”
‘It’s bound to hurt with a big dick going into a virgin…’
Natasha’s face was as red as a ripe persimmon.
Whether it was flushed with excitement or embarrassment, I couldn’t tell.
Just then, Natasha’s grandmother, who was next to us, shouted.
“Do you think my unmarried granddaughter wouldn’t be a virgin?!”
“Grandmother! Don’t look!”
“A…Alright. Alright. But Mr. Adventurer, you’re unexpectedly well-endowed, aren’t you?”
“Don’t look! Grandmother! Haaah!”
Annoyed by her granddaughter, the grandmother grumbled and turned her head.
I could hear her muttering to herself, expressing surprise at my size.
“Haa! Inside… cum inside me quickly!”
“It’s hard to cum already…”
Natasha and I were having sex with our clothes on.
It was a small courtesy to Natasha, who was shy about showing her skin.
‘Still, this is amazing…’
It had been two years since I arrived in this other world, but I hadn’t even held a woman’s hand, let alone had sex.
I was too busy struggling to survive each day.
Except for Natasha's red hair, she looked quite similar to a Korean woman.
‘Similar to a Korean woman, my ass… it would be hard to find a woman like this even in plastic surgery-obsessed Korea.’
“Hee…when are you going to cum?”
“I’m sorry. I’ll try my best to hurry.”
“Make…make sure you cum deep inside… I really don’t want a bandit’s baby…”
Natasha’s whispered words, tinged with embarrassment, made my penis throb.
“Haaa! It feels like it’s getting bigger inside!”
‘It can’t be helped when you keep turning me on!’
I moved my hips vigorously, trying to cum deep inside Natasha as she wished.
With each thrust, the sound of our flesh slapping together echoed in the prison cell.
I involuntarily turned my head to the side, and the other female hostages in the cell were covering their faces with their hands.
‘They’re pretending to cover their eyes, but they’re peeking through their fingers…’
Like the grandmother, the other hostages seemed quite surprised.
I could faintly hear them whispering amongst themselves that I was much bigger than their husbands.
‘Perhaps because they didn’t eat well when they were young, the people in this other world are generally smaller than me… and their dicks are smaller too…’
Not that it mattered much.
“Hee…haa…haa!”
Natasha’s moans, which she seemed to be holding back at first, gradually became more uninhibited.
Now matching my rhythm and moving her hips, she seemed to be lost in the throes of passion.
‘Sex is fucking amazing. I have to survive! I’ll survive and show them, have tons of sex, and live a prosperous life in this other world!’
I’ll live so well that the stupid goddess who sent me here without my consent will be sick with envy.
With this desperate determination fueling my thrusts, Natasha’s head tilted back as she began to convulse.
Gasps of admiration leaked from the women around the cell.
“Haaa! Mr. Adventurer!!”
“Wow…”
“Whoa…”
“Oh my…”
Natasha’s face became incredibly flushed. It couldn’t be from the pleasure since she was a virgin, so maybe it was embarrassment.
In any case, I continued thrusting. I never dreamed I’d have sex with such a beautiful woman as Natasha in this other world.
But it would be ridiculous to hold back when the bandits could return any minute, so as soon as I felt myself about to cum, I tensed my penis.
I wanted to cum deep inside her, just as she asked.
“I… I think I’m going to cum!”
“Yes… inside… please! Haa!”
My penis pulsed, spurting semen. Natasha felt her womb fill with it.
“Haaa…haa…”
“Ha…ha…”
We both gasped for breath. White semen trickled out of Natasha’s vagina as my penis slipped out.
As if reluctant to waste it, Natasha scooped the semen with her hand and pushed it back inside.
Among the few helpful things the dimwitted goddess had said was that there was another hero chosen by her besides me.
Naturally, I had been diligently searching for this hero for the past two years since I arrived in this other world.
With my Eyes of the Goddess, I could find the hero as long as I encountered them.
But I hadn’t even glimpsed the hero’s face until now.
‘Damn that stupid goddess. She should have at least dropped us off somewhere close so I could find them. How am I supposed to search this vast land alone?’
Just thinking about the goddess who abruptly sent me to this world made my blood boil.
Finishing my thoughts, I turned to look at Natasha, who was leaning against the wall, catching her breath.
Her still-flushed face was alluring.
The grandmother, looking unconcernedly at her aroused granddaughter, said,
“Hmm… with this, the preparations for just in case are complete. Now we just have to wait for the bandit to bring the food.”
“….”
“Ugh! Why are young people so lacking in energy?! How are we supposed to escape like this? Spirit is the most important thing before a big undertaking!”
“…Well, you’re not wrong.”
“Right? As expected, Mr. Adventurer knows what’s what. Everyone, gather around. Let’s bolster our spirits with the Warrior’s Dance, which we perform in our tribe before going hunting!”
“…Warrior’s Dance? What’s that?”
“You’ll see.”
The grandmother widened her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, she let out a tremendous yell.
And then she began a dance that was difficult to describe.
It was a dance that violently triggered my refined, modern sensibilities.
“Did you see that? Now let’s all do it together!”
“…”
‘What is this? It’s like some medieval tribal ritual. Well, they are a tribe… sigh.’
Was I the only one who found it strange? The women hesitated for a moment, then began to imitate the grandmother’s dance. Did women in this other world have different sensibilities?
“Mr. Adventurer, try it! It’s surprisingly invigorating.”
“That’s right! The Maruna tribe warriors are famous for their bravery, so I guess it makes a difference.”
“…I’m good.”
“Aw, come on…”
“Really! I’m good!”
My self-esteem would shatter if I imitated that.
“I’ll… I’ll pretend to be tied up, since it’s about time for the bandit to bring the food.”
The women expressed their disappointment, but I firmly ignored them. I had to ignore them.
I don’t know how long I pretended to be tied up. The cell door creaked open.
“My little cuties, here’s your food.”
The bandit, with a lecherous glint in his eyes, scanned the women without a shred of suspicion, licking his lips.
He tossed the bread and was about to leave. I couldn’t let him go like this.
Just then, Natasha stepped forward as planned.
“U…um… I suddenly feel sick…”
“Huh? You feel sick? Where does it hurt?”
Natasha blushed, as if embarrassed. I was certain that this only further fueled the bandit’s lust.
“Here… my chest… it hurts.”
Seeing Natasha’s ample bosom, the bandit’s eyes widened, and he strode towards her. He was practically drooling.
“It shouldn't hurt… there. Let me check. Take off your clothes.”
The moment he reached out to Natasha, I burst free from the ropes and instantly covered his mouth.
Then, I applied a chokehold, honed from my adventuring days.
Despite my appearance, I was considered large in this other world. The bandit struggled helplessly, choked by my hold.
The women didn’t just stand by and watch.
They grabbed the struggling bandit’s arms and legs with all their might.
The remaining women formed a human barricade to block the view of the bandit’s plight.
The bandit, frothing at the mouth, finally went still.
“Ha… we got him.”
Even after two years of experiencing all sorts of things, I still couldn’t get used to killing.
“Keke. It seems what you said about being captured because you were hungry wasn’t entirely a lie.”
“There’s no time for that. Let’s escape quickly. And quietly.”
We cautiously looked around before slipping out of the prison. The hideout was strangely empty. There should have been someone here.
Just then, loud voices boomed from the entrance of the hideout.
“Welcome back, Boss!”
“The boss is back? Shit. We’re fucked.”
It seemed the bandits had gone out to greet their leader.
I didn’t know who this leader was, but as the boss of such a large hideout, he was bound to be formidable.
“Let’s hurry and run. This is our only chance while the bandits are outside.”
Just then, a booming voice echoed through the hideout again. It seemed to be the bandit leader’s voice.
“You idiots! This isn’t the time! Prepare for battle!”
The bandits began to rush back into the hideout in a flurry. We, still exposed, made eye contact with them.
“What the…? Why are those bitches outside?”
“Those cheeky bitches have lost their minds.”
The bandits approached, chuckling leisurely.
The leader, seemingly enraged, suddenly lopped off one of his subordinate’s heads with his axe.
“I said this isn’t about those women! Prepare for battle!”
“Eeek! S…Sorry, Boss!”
I sensed an intense feeling of crisis emanating from the bandit leader, like a lamb being chased by a predator.
The bandits scurried around busily. The bandit leader, deciding to deal with us himself, crept closer.
Brandishing his large axe menacingly, he said,
“Get back in the prison if you don’t want to die.”
The women trembled, unsure of what to do.
To sum up the situation in one sentence:
‘Holy shit! We’re fucked!’
The bandit leader clearly looked powerful. Or rather, he wielded such a large axe with one hand so effortlessly that he might even know some magic.
Why someone who could use magic was working as a bandit, I didn’t know.
Then, the bandit leader pointed at me.
“Hey, you’re quite pretty. Heh heh. My dimwitted subordinates brought back something nice, didn’t they?”
By modern standards, I was an average-looking man.
But to the barbaric people of this world, I seemed like a pretty boy raised in a greenhouse.
In that instant, I saw red.
“Fuck you! You’re talking out of your ass! You’ll never get my asshole, even if you kill me, you bastard!”
It was akin to the resolve of someone stubbornly refusing to sell their land for a national highway project.
“What’s this guy suddenly going on about? Hehehe. At least he’s got some spirit; it’ll be fun to break him.”
The bandit leader started running towards me with incredible speed. This guy, he wasn’t an ordinary bandit.
‘That’s too fast to outrun.’
The bandit leader was targeting me. Ironically, he wasn’t interested in the pretty women behind me.
‘Shit. Since it’s come to this, I’ll repay the favor of the bread… and die.’
“Everyone, run! I’ll try to hold him off somehow.”
“Mr. Adventurer!”
“Adventurer!”
“Just go!”
“Honey!”
‘Wait! I think I heard something strange!’
But there was no time to question who said such a thing.
An enormous axe was about to cleave me in two. Just then, the axe’s metal screeched loudly.
The axe shattered with a heavy clang.
“What? It finally broke. Because of that damned bitch…”
Judging by his muttering, it seemed the axe hadn’t been in good condition to begin with.
‘This is my chance!’
This was a bandit hideout. Weapons were scattered everywhere.
I grabbed a dagger from the ground and lunged, stabbing at the bandit’s chest.
Thud!
Blood dripped from the dagger.
Despite the blood, the attack failed. The dagger I thrust was caught in the bandit leader’s iron-clad hand.
“Wow. The more I see you, the more of a masterpiece you are. I love breaking those with a rebellious spirit.”
‘Holy shit. I just got chills down my spine.’
Blood dripped from the bandit leader’s hand, but he didn’t even flinch. This guy was a real psycho.
“Hey, want to see something interesting?”
“What?”
“Have you ever seen magic?”
If there was one dream I wanted to fulfill in this other world, it was to become a mage.
But magic was a fantasy that commoners and adventurers could only dream of.
This was due to the fucked-up wealth disparity in this other world!
“B…Bullshit! How can a bandit use magic?!”
Magic was so rare that I hadn’t seen it even once in my two years as an adventurer in this other world.
And now, a mere bandit was claiming to show me magic.
“Do I need to say more? See for yourself. Thanks to that crazy bitch, I'm short on time, and you're making this a hassle!”
The bandit leader held a sinister, violet-glowing orb in his hand and thrust it towards me.
“I’ll make it pleasurable for you as long as you don’t die. Try to dodge this!”
The moment the bandit leader shouted, a strange sensation washed over me.
I felt something invisible fluctuating from the orb in his hand.
‘What is this? This feels incredibly dangerous!’
At the same time, I saw a form that shouldn’t have been visible. It was the image of sharpened wind rushing towards me.
The hair on my body stood on end as I threw myself to the ground.
The whistling sound of displaced air narrowly missed me several times.
When I opened my tightly shut eyes, the sight that greeted me was astonishing.
Except for where I was lying, the ground was torn and shredded by something invisible.
“…What? How did you dodge that? Weren’t you clueless about magic?”
‘I just saw it… how the magic would come at me…’
Normally, wind blades like that shouldn’t be visible.
No, even saying I “saw” it was a bit strange. It was more accurate to say that I just knew.