Chapter 46
Chapter 46
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: [Secret Clinic] God Hand (2)
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A little time had passed since the massage began.
"Haa... haa... heeek... hiiik...!"
The room was thick with sticky humidity, no different from a beachside sauna.
The golden bedding was utterly soaked in her juices, drenched and heavy, while a fishy, sweet scent— the kind that could make you hard just from smelling it—wafted thickly through the air.
"Hngh... eung... ."
The girl lay sprawled out, limbs splayed limply, no longer in her right mind.
Her eyes had rolled back white, unfocused, and drool spilled sloppily from her mouth in an utterly pathetic sight.
Between her legs, her pussy clenched rhythmically, clear nectar bubbling up from the hole in thick spurts.
"Phew."
He shook off the juices clinging to his hands, then wiped them roughly with a cloth.
Didn't even take 30 minutes.
About 15, maybe?
Partly thanks to the skill level-up and increased proficiency, sure.
'But this girl's way too sensitive.'
She squirted like a faucet even from rough handling, so it wrapped up quick.
Her personality and haughty face didn't match her hyper-responsive body at all.
She probably never knew she was this easy.
Soon, the long-awaited system message appeared before his eyes.
"Yes!"
Just from the description, it was a cheat skill.
Not just better hand technique—every action done by hand got a boost.
Making pills, fixing stuff, even punching in a fight.
Like that Sun Hand from the bread-making manga, maybe.
With this, handling S-rank materials would be a breeze.
The massage skill leveled up too, as a bonus.
'That's more like it. Fuck yeah.'
He'd thought it would take time for the skill rank to rise, but the synergy from God's Hand pushed massage to C already.
God's Hand at C, Massage at C. C.C., huh.
Would be nice to hop into that Gears manga later.
Old comic, but the heroine was still hot as hell.
"Doctor... no, oppa..."
As he tidied up to leave, the girl, now somewhat recovered, staggered to her feet and clutched his robe tightly.
That venomous glare from before was gone.
"Where are you going... do more... please..."
"Today's treatment is over. Pushing it would harm your body."
"No... don't go. I'll pay anything. Huh? Come live with me? Please..."
She'd scorned him as a lowly servant earlier, but now "oppa" slipped out naturally.
Rubbing her face against his pant leg like a bitch in heat.
"I'll do it again next time. You're out of energy now; more would make you collapse."
He barely coaxed her off, but she grabbed his hand and looked up with desperate eyes.
"My name is... Choi Soo-jung."
"Pardon?"
"Daughter of the Minister of Personnel—they all know the name. Please... remember it. Soo-jung. And when you come back, you have to... take full responsibility, okay?"
"Yes, Lady Soo-jung. I won't forget."
'79, huh.'
He stroked his chin, eyeing the favorability window.
From -3 straight to 79. An 82-point surge from one session.
This sex-crazed world seemed like it had no favorability limits, but apparently not.
'What's the benchmark? Tied to sexual morals? Do Abyss Miner heroines need extra events past 80 too?'
He'd test it across worlds later.
In some Islamic-like place where women veil fully, it might cap at 40 or something.
"Take care."
He saw Choi Soo-jung off in her palanquin.
"Phew..."
Tension released, a heavy ache throbbed in his groin.
"Ow, fuck. Hurts like hell."
His pants felt ready to burst.
While fingering her to gasping oblivion, his own dick had throbbed fully erect in sympathy.
Not getting hard watching a beauty squirt like that? You'd have to be a eunuch.
A quick glance down: just a modest bulge.
Not obvious enough to show through pants.
'Still, lucky, I guess.'
8.2cm.
Small enough to be ambiguous.
Fine for now.
'The issue comes after the divine pill.'
[Divine Pill: Wind Nourishing Pill] adds +10cm.
18.2cm total.
Plus 5cm girth.
Erect like that?
Impossible to hide.
His cock already popped up at random; this could screw him over.
Maybe research erection control.
Such thoughts drew a sigh.
"Haa... I wanna fuck."
God, he did.
Really, really fucking wanted to pound away.
How good would it feel sliding his dick into that warm, wet pussy instead of fingers?
Choi Soo-jung who'd just left, Min Jo-hee, or any courtesan—didn't matter.
Grab anyone and thrust all night.
'Ah, no good.'
Time to jerk one out.
He shook his head mid-stride.
'Nah. Waste.'
Divine pill soon.
Finally a usable dick—too precious to spill on his palm.
Jacking now would halve the thrill later.
"Cold shower it is."
He doused himself at the well.
Ice water cooled the burning lust a bit.
'But after growing it, who first?'
First in mind: first VIP, masochist Min Jo-hee.
Newly met pampered weak-pussy Choi Soo-jung.
Queen suffering yin excess, needing his yang essence—name forgotten.
And the courtesans.
'Exclude courtesans first.'
Sex world, all hot... but courtesans sold laughs and bodies.
Whores, plain.
'Ugh, cum-stained slut stench.'
Gag just thinking.
Not all fucked clients, but pouring drinks and batting eyes? Same as non-virgins.
Pass.
'Min Jo-hee it is?'
Choi Soo-jung pretty, Queen ahead, but Jo-hee first: clung first, soaked first, waited longest.
A man honors loyalty.
That sunglass guy from the sikhye ad said loyalty first.
"Ugh, refreshing."
Erection down, mind cleared mid-wash.
No more distractions.
Back to work.
Dried off, headed to the decoction room.
Not for nothing—test God's Hand performance.
Gathered cheap scrap herbs from the corner.
Leftovers from practice, low-grade trash normally.
Perfect test now.
"Phew."
Deep breath, focused on fingertip sensations.
Herbs almost whispered, info flowing intuitively.
Even low-grade, the cauldron bubbled with decent aroma.
Squeezing every last potency from scraps, condensing.
'Now!'
Added honey, kneaded.
Yesterday, it'd crumbled repeatedly.
Moments later, a perfect pill sat in his palm.
"Whoa, insane."
C+ from scraps.
No permanent effect, but 3-hour Viagra?
Make stacks, sell in reality—Gangnam landlord? Peanuts.
'Scraps to this... S-rank materials...'
Failure impossible.
Fail, and he'd slit wrists.
'Nearly collected everything from this world.'
[Reward 1: 'Skill: God's Hand (C)'] → Condition: Alleviate 10 VIPs. (Acquired)
[Reward 2: 'Divine Pill: Wind Nourishing Pill'] → Condition: Retrieve lost "Royal Medicine Box" & complete prescription. (Acquired)
[Reward 3: 'Trait: Royal Physician'] → Condition: Treat Queen's secret ailment (court secret) & uncover incident mastermind.
Only [Trait: Royal Physician] left from Heo Seol.
Evidence gathered; treat her, done.
'That's just Into the Comics trait rewards.'
Plus corpse parts from box, or Kyle's opportunities stolen from Abyss Miner.
Lots more.
'Acupuncture learned ages ago, no skill yet. Medicine would help for sure.'
At least learn pulse diagnosis, acupuncture before leaving.
Skills pop quick for pills/massage—passion shows.
'Acupoints for acupuncture wouldn't stick; massage ones memorized easy.'
Man sincere about sex and lust.
That's Lee Jun.
'Anyway, move.'
Make divine pill first.
Plan: Pill → fuck Jo-hee → meet Cheon-bong → palace map → infiltrate Changtae Hall → rail Queen.
Smooth.
Out of decoction room: Master Heo Seol puffing pipe on porch.
"Master."
"Hm. Guest satisfied?"
"Yes, left thrilled."
"Heh, my eyes don't lie. Your skills soar. If only elsewhere... but none perfect."
Seeing master's pleased smile, he bowed.
"Master, a request."
"What?"
"A few days' leave."
"Leave?"
"Yes. Nonstop till now... visit parents, refresh, focus on pill practice somewhere quiet."
Actually pill-making.
Can't in shop—box materials glow/radiate; dodging master's eyes impossible.
"Hm."
Master eyed him.
"True, you've slaved: chores, assisting, studying nonstop."
Master nodded readily.
"Fine. Go. Three days?"
"Yes, plenty."
"Return harder, prepared."
"Thank you, Master!"
Big man, as expected.
Pay back later.
Stuff bundle with cauldron, brazier, charcoal—done.
Wish inventory bigger.
Whole bundle or all in—easy.
"Off I go."
"Careful."
Left under master's send-off.
First, herb shops in Hanyang for Wind Nourishing Pill auxiliaries.
Box had mains only.
Auxiliaries boost effects.
Kim eunuch's apple reward paid off.
No that, twiddling thumbs till funds.
'Would've died frustrated.'
20 sweet potatoes' worth.
Bought assorted, left Hanyang.
Destination: hills outside walls.
His treasure buried there.
"Here?"
Under oddly shaped pine.
Marks on nearby trees confirmed.
No tampering.
[Mana Coating] on hands, dug.
Mana blocks dirt on fingers/nails.
'Why no think before?'
Recall scrubbing nails later.
Soon, box surfaced.
Unwrapped, opened lid.
Woooong—.
Still dazzling: divine materials.
Unicorn horn, phoenix feather, spirit turtle shell, dragon tears.
"Missed you, babies."
Nearly died without.
Cradled box, deeper woods, secluded valley stream.
'Perfect.'
Broad rock.
Clean water, fresh air.
No intruders.
Unpacked bundle: best brazier, cauldron, charcoal from shop.
Lit brazier, watched coals glow, deep breath.
"Let's do this."