Chapter 166: Karis Sings: A Wrongful Encounter
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 166: Karis Sings: A Wrongful Encounter
—Because I trusted the First Prince as much as I trusted my wife...
Clatter!
"Oh... oops, it broke."
It looked like an expensive dish.
Karis was picking up the shards of the broken plate while quietly waiting for Yui.
—I was worried, but I sent you on a date with the First Prince anyway...
He could have acted alone without much trouble, but since this Gate was structured in a partner format, he decided it was best not to move rashly.
He didn't know what kind of penalties he might face if he acted out of turn.
"Baek Tae-yang..."
That guy was suspicious in more ways than one.
But if he had to pick just one thing...
"...What makes him so confident?"
Even if one triggers a sub-story to lead the narrative in their favor, there are bound to be limits.
Baek Tae-yang must know that if he fails to change the ending, the Gate will simply conclude with the Third Prince Ending.
And yet, that guy seemed incredibly self-assured.
—After that meeting, my wife began to change, little by little...
The smile the man had shown the moment the King gave his permission.
Karis could still see it vividly before his eyes.
—She began to mention the First Prince more and more often...
Just what kind of picture are you painting, Baek Tae-yang?
He muttered under his breath, waiting impatiently for Yui to return.
He tried his best to ignore the ominous song that kept auto-playing in his head.
—Just where did this encounter go wrong...
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Ever since I realized that Yui’s personality was the type to pounce the moment she saw an opening, cooking her up was easier than boiling a cup of instant noodles.
'She looks like she’s having the time of her life.'
That irrepressible confidence.
The look in her eyes that suggested she saw me as a total pushover virgin, someone like Kim Min-su.
Her bold attitude that seemed to say, "So what?" even though the "Alpha Male" modifier was attached to me in this Gate.
'Do I really look that easy?'
The fact that she believed my act of being a naive virgin just because I behaved that way—despite having these looks—was incredibly naive of her.
There’s a saying that people live up to their faces.
They say you never truly know a relationship until you open the lid, but she was overstepping and making far too many assumptions.
So, I decided to commit to the act thoroughly.
'You think I’d be embarrassed just because you’re linking arms with me?'
There’s a limit to how much you can look down on someone.
This was just too much.
It was a matter of pride, but I decided to endure it and play along with her rhythm.
I even made sure to put on an incredibly flustered expression while looking at her breasts, which were smaller than Su-jin’s.
'To get hard over breasts... I’ve done that way too many times already.'
Yui’s seduction strategies were the kind that would have worked wonders if her target had been Kim Min-su.
Linking arms while giving me that subtle upward gaze? I’d experienced that so often it didn't even register as a sensation.
Even when I’m just sitting quietly at a bar, girls at the next table will claim they’re drunk and practically crawl into my arms.
Or when my female friends at school get clingy, the first thing they do is wedge their bodies against my arm.
So, her trying to do something to me with her breasts was about as impressive as a fish claiming it could fly.
"I'm hungry. Tae-yang-chan, what do you want to eat?"
"Uh... ah... well... I'll have whatever Yui-ssi w-wants to eat."
Actually, even this part was calculated.
It was called a date, but it was really a reconnaissance mission disguised as one.
To find a place where we could quickly close the distance, there was no better option than a restaurant.
'Why is this so easy?'
She probably had no idea that I had deliberately steered our steps toward an alley lined with restaurants.
After we entered the restaurant, I ate my meal while quietly enjoying her "cute" antics.
Caressing my leg with her heel? Resting her breasts right on the table?
To someone like me who had experienced this hundreds of times, it was all meaningless.
If anything, I was worried she’d get suspicious because I kept my head down to hide the fact that I was holding back laughter.
"Oh dear, I spilled some... Could you wipe it for me?"
Every single one of her actions was tedious, cliché, and boring.
It felt like a world-class dancer being asked to seriously critique a toddler’s attempt at modern dance.
So, to alleviate the boredom, I used my pinky and ring fingers to subtly graze her nipple.
As I wiped the stew off her chest, I gently rolled the nipple until it was halfway erect. Her reaction was instantaneous.
"Ah... ngh...!"
"Oh! H-huh... I'm so sorry!"
Everything after that was such a predictable development that it was almost a chore to go through it step by step.
Yui walked straight into the inn, not even realizing she was digging her own grave.
"Wow, it's really hot in here... isn't it?"
Yui said as she flopped onto the bed the moment we entered the room.
Her short skirt fluttered near her hips, leaving her underwear completely exposed.
It really did seem hot, as her crop top clung tightly to her body, her nipples poking out prominently.
"It certainly is hot."
"But since it's a date, we should stay close, right? Right, Tae-yang-chan?"
"Yes, well... I suppose so?"
It was time to drop the pushover act.
The funny thing was, because my acting had been so perfect, she hadn't even noticed the change in me yet.
It was practically written on her face: 'Oh, he's finally starting to feel less shy.'
To keep up the rhythm, I lay down right next to her, very close.
Our shoulders touched, and we were close enough to feel each other's breath as we faced one another.
It was ideal.
"Now that I think about it... we don't really know much about each other, do we?"
"Know about each other?"
"Yeah. Since we're here together, it's like fate... I thought it would be nice if we got to know each other better..."
As she spoke, Yui placed her hand on my thigh and slowly began to stroke the inner part.
Where did a virgin learn something like this? There's too much reference material available these days; that's the problem.
"What kind of things should we get to know?"
"Hmm... each other's bodies... or maybe... our skills...? I mean... we might look suspicious to others, but we're still comrades who have to clear this Gate together... right?"
Comrades, huh.
'Is she actually getting too immersed in this?'
I wondered how stupid the men who fell for this woman must have been.
To think she’d tell an outsider who suddenly invaded the Gate to open their heart and "get to know each other."
"Hmm? I'll tell you mine first, so you have to tell me yours too, Tae-yang?"
When I didn't say anything and just stared at her, Yui became even more aggressive.
She boldly straddled my stomach and slowly pulled up her crop top, revealing the pale undersides of her breasts.
"Are you... really going to tell me first?"
"Of course. Don't you trust me, Tae-yang-chan? If not, then gomen. I'll really act in a way that earns your trust from now on... so let's do it... okay?"
The moment she promised that we would "get to know" each other's bodies, I let out a deep smirk.
"Since you're a Black Gyaru, is your pussy tanned too?"
"H-huh...?"
Her face froze at my completely altered tone and words.
A look of realization dawned in her eyes—she knew something had gone wrong.
But it was already too late.
"Never mind. I'll just see for myself, so stay still."
"Kyaa...! Wait...! No, wait a second...!"
In an instant, I pinned her down and yanked up her short skirt.
I don't know where she heard about "victory underwear," but she was wearing a string thong, which made it incredibly easy to remove.
I pulled the ribbon knot, and the string thong slid off, fully exposing her pussy.
Seeing the beads of sweat gathered there, it really must have been hot.
"Your pussy is still its original color."
"Eh? No... uh... ah...? Tae-yang... what is...?"
"Didn't you say we should get to know each other's bodies? That's what I'm doing."
The moment I licked her untanned, hairless pussy, her body shuddered violently.
"Ah... ang...! There... I've never... never shown anyone... hng... that...!"
Caught in the sudden situation, she couldn't even think of using force and could only let out a stream of moans.
Seriously, why did she pretend to be so experienced when she was just a virgin?
"This is what it means to show each other."
"That's... no... this isn't what I wanted... ang...! ...It's dirty... there... hng...! Don't lick it...!"
Her dull blonde hair spread across the bed like a scattered dandelion.
I skillfully gripped her hips and waist, pressing my lips against her hairless pussy and sucking out the nectar.
"Ah...! Hng..! No, wait...! This... is my... f-first... ugh...! Uwaaa... hng... g-gently...!"
"I have to loosen you up so it won't hurt later."
"U-uh? Why... why loosen me up? Ah... no, right? Tae-yang-chan... this is really... really a place I've never shown anyone...!"
"Then why did you act like you were so good at it and knew everything?"
"Gome... hng... n...! I'm really sorry... okay? I won't do it again, I won't, so... Yui's pussy... don't lick... hng... hwaaang...!"
That's not the attitude of someone apologizing.
Tsk.
I stood up from the bed and looked down at her.
She was completely out of it, overwhelmed by the pleasure of having her pussy licked for the first time in her life.
Even with her tan, I could see her face was flushed bright red; that said it all.
"If you're going to apologize, do it properly. You know how."
"Do... do I have to go that far?"
"If not... well... like you said... I don't mind continuing to 'get to know' Yui-chan's body."
"..."
Yui stared at me for a few seconds, then immediately moved her body.
She took the position of absolute submission and surrender commonly known in Japan as Dogeza.
The only difference was that her nipples were swollen and protruding, and juices were dripping from her honey-sweet pussy.
"I'm... I'm sorry... for having such a... pathetic pussy... that I've never shown anyone..."
"Fine... I'll accept that."
"U-uh... yeah..."
"But you know."
Zip.
As I lowered my zipper, she looked up, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"We haven't 'gotten to know' my body yet, have we?"
I thrust out my tanned-looking cock.
"Suck it."
From the moment Momohara Yui stepped into that inn room with me...
There was no exit.