Chapter 214

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 214

Chapter Title: The Eighth and Ninth (1)

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"I just jumped straight to level 30..."

The reward for completing this mission was pretty straightforward. My level had simply shot up quite a bit.

But the rewards from hitting level 20 and now level 30 weren't simple at all.

The system messages scrolled by so fast it was hard to check them one by one.

"Status window."

I checked the status window and the system messages back and forth.

First off, crossing level 20 had upgraded the 'Cold Resistance' skill from F to C. Checking the details, the duration of cold resistance had greatly increased—from 10 minutes to a full hour.

'Isle-unnie's gonna love this.'

That wasn't all. It said I could faintly resist cold even during cooldown. I wouldn't know exactly how faint until I tested it, but maybe I could at least kiss or grope her chest without insertion? I hoped so.

And a new skill called 'Ideal Physique (D)' had appeared.

This seemed like a passive skill that gradually reshaped my body into an ideal form.

Thanks ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to it, I'd lost some fat and the flab was gone. No dramatic changes like defined abs or pumped-up muscles in my limbs. More like my dad-bod had vanished, replaced by a slim build.

Next, my Face Score had jumped by 10 points.

The guy in the mirror was definitely handsome now.

My original look wasn't completely gone. It had just shifted into handsome territory while keeping my core vibe.

My hair was thicker, eyebrows bolder. My formerly dull eyes were sharper, pupils vibrant. Skin clearer ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠too. With the fat loss, my jawline sharpened, nose a bit higher, T-zone popping.

"Just from hitting level 20...?"

The level 30 reward was simpler.

First, Time Stop duration doubled again.

One use now froze time for 8 whole minutes.

With 4 uses per day, that's 32 minutes total.

Since the freeze time was longer, they added a forced release function. Shout "Kaijo!" anytime to end it instantly.

And finally, the Taming Chokers.

Two more, bringing the total usable ones to three.

"Oppa. Everything okay? Why'd you take so long?"

Right on cue, Ji-su's voice came from outside the bathroom.

I flung open the door and showed off my revamped self to Ji-su.

"... "

"... "

Ji-su flinched, trembling as she scanned me top to bottom.

As someone who saw me daily, she'd notice the changes most.

"D-did you... clear the Sudden Mission?"

"Yeah. Big difference, right?"

"Big? This is insane... What's with this face...? And your body—it's cheating..."

She cupped my face, turning it this way and that, then rubbed my skin with her palm.

"Nah... it's not that much..."

"This is bad... Women already flock to you... Now with this looks... How many more will come...?"

"... "

Her "decent looks" comment stung a little.

So I wasn't decent before?

I'd been at 60 overall...

Just a bit chubby...

"Agh! Why pull my hair?!"

She yanked my hair down hard.

Even with Strength over 45, I couldn't match her power.

"Your hair's thicker too? It was thinning... H-how...?"

"Isn't it good I don't go bald? That big a disappointment?"

"You need the bald, beer-belly uncle vibe to scare 'em off... No good. No workouts starting today. Two bowls of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠rice per meal. Hat outside."

"Talk sense."

I pulled her into a hug.

Grabbed her ass firm and hoisted her up.

She let out a cute squeal, wrapping her arms around my neck naturally.

"Does me getting hotter make you that anxious?"

I asked with a smile, eyes locked.

Knowing I was handsome now made me bolder.

Before, it'd be a sleazy porn uncle grin. Now? Instagram heartthrob smile. Confidence boost inevitable.

"Yeah. That smile makes it worse?"

"But the one I truly love is just you."

"... "

I glanced at her lips, then back to her eyes.

Face is everything for a guy, huh? Ji-su's reacting different. Shyer.

Normally she'd glare like "Bullshit." Today? "Oh, a kiss?"

*Smack—.

A light peck, then rubbed her against my panty-pushing erection.

Ji-su was so light. Weighty, yet foam-like. Could hold her hours.

"Anyway... When I'm gone... You say the same to others when you fuck 'em...?"

"What? No way."

"... "

One arm around her waist.

She tensed her grip, legs locking my hips.

My free hand nudged her dolphin pants aside.

Eyes still on hers.

"No panties?"

"You prefer it that way."

"True. Easier to slide in."

"Hnnngh...♥"

Glans parted her folds, slipping in.

Higher Durability made piercing her tightness smoother.

"Looser now?"

"Wh-who's fault? You fuck me to sleep every night... No recovery time..."

"Then no more bedtime fucks?"

"... "

She shook her head, clenching tight.

Easier to endure now. More leisurely pussy enjoyment.

"Don't want that either?"

"Feels empty without your cock now. Weirder with nothing. I'd wormhole it off and keep it if I could."

"That's a bit..."

Sounds great, but cock-in-pussy overnight is enough.

"Why? Gotta fuck others?"

"Gotta clear Sudden Missions."

"... "

"Long-term one's done. Back to daily missions. Can't afford delays."

"If a week's worth pops, give me your cock."

"Th-that... I'll think."

I kissed to shut her weird talk.

Grabbed her tit through thin cloth, walked out.

*Smooch—. Slurp—.

Ji-su devoured my lips regardless of movement.

Hugging her, I descended the stairs.

First floor bustled with pre-work prep.

Core crew: Cafe Owner Bae Da-hye, Massage Owner Park A-young.

Ya Hye-jeong in priestess robes, matching Ero-P, Miho, Lime villain trio.

Guards: Seol Isum-unnie, Jeon Ra-im, Han Nabi. Plus Ji-su: 10 women total.

*Smooch—.

"Getting fucked in front of everyone feels normal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠now?"

I pulled back lips to ask.

She smirked.

"Hiding in a non-soundproof house? Better brag I'm the best fuck."

"Positive attitude."

We settled on the living room sofa.

Other women dried hair, prepped food, stealing glances.

A subtle hierarchy had formed over time.

Ji-su topped it, naturally.

No one interrupted her claiming me. They waited patiently.

Ji-su atop, swaying hips gently.

Others peeking.

Ding! New mission alert rang.

Looked like the family was about to grow here.