Last night, I received various messages.
Most of the chat rooms were left unattended, waiting for my response.
[Yuuna]
Do you want to go to the movies after class tomorrow?
[Yuuna]
There's something I want to show you.
[Henna]
(Picture after shower displaying K-cup breasts' curves.)
[Henna]
Do you want to come to my house, Sang-hyuk?
[Yuuna]
Hey, I'm the one asking you out first! And stop posting naughty pictures in the group chat!
[Henna]
Yuuna, you're also openly trying to seduce him.
[Yuuna]
I didn't post any naughty pictures!
'…'
My girlfriends are posting risqué pictures in the group chat and asking me out.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
Yuuna, give me a naughty picture too.
Oh, the number disappeared.
[Yuuna]
(Picture of Yuuna brushing her teeth, pulling down her T-shirt to reveal one breast.)
Yuuna's underwear color today is navy blue.
Impressive bust, indeed.
[Hestia]
Sang-hyuk, Are you coming to my place this weekend as well?
[Hestia]
(Picture taken while wearing erotic lingerie and sitting on the bed.)
[Hestia]
If you ever consider
"Hmm… This weekend?"
I don't have any particular plans, but...
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
How eager are you?
The numbers vanish instantly once again.
Are these people waiting for my call since this morning?
[Hestia]
(A photo of her shyly smiling with a peace sign, wearing only underwear, as Henna, still half asleep, passes by in the background.)
Her mother's initiative is quite impressive.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
I don't sense any eagerness.
A while later, the video arrives.
Hestia is secretly filming a video, careful not to be caught by Henna.
"Henna… Are you bathing?"
"Yep~ Why?"
"Nothing…"
Seizing the opportunity while her daughter was bathing, Hestia removed her underwear, fully revealing her body to the camera.
She then displays an astonishing dance talent that even her daughter is unaware of.
Oh, wow…
Is this a trendy dance nowadays? She's extremely bashful, swaying her ample buttocks.
covering her face with her hand and hastily approaching her phone to stop the recording.
She must be truly eager.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
I'll swing by in the morning.
I'll need to pick up Helena today.
Huh? Reida texted me too. This message just came in.
[Reida]
(Picture of me holding two condoms in my mouth like a hair tie and tying up my hair.)
Both armpits and breasts are visible.
[Reida]
Did you sleep well? Magnificent cock
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
Weren't there four condoms? Where are the other two?
[Reida]
I was curious about how much you brought, so I opened one and tried it.
[Reida]
That night, I was so full that I burped and even had stomach cramps, haha.
Ugh…
There's no hiding with Reida. She looks like a Western woman who could have millions of followers on fitness TikTok.
[Reida]
I thought the other one was just your genes, so I ate it because it was tasty.
I can still smell your cum in my nostrils.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
That's disgusting.
[Reida]
What are you saying? You're the one who came so far.
I had nothing to say after that.
[Reida]
I'm going jogging in the morning. Tell me if you want to empty your balls again.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
(Shocked emoticon)
[Reida]
Haha, you're so cute.
…
Ugh, I'm offended. Let me escape to our lovely girlfriends' group chat.
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
Alright, let's watch a movie.
[Yuuna]
(Shy emoticon)
[Henna]
Sang-hyuk is coming to pick me up at home!
[Yuuna]
(Desperate emoticon)
[Henna]
I'll wait.
I should get up soon.
Thinking that I'm looking at my phone, the two younger sisters stand straight, staring at my erect dick and diligently sucking it.
The cleaning was finished a while ago. It's so clean that there's no need for a shower.
Polish it to a shine with your tongues. A shine.
"Serena. Mouth."
"Ah, yes…!"
Serena immediately sticks out her tongue and engulfs my glans.
Bwoooroorooroot! Bwooorooroot! Bwoot! Bwoot!
As I stroke Serena's head, I slightly raise my hips and ejaculate.
"Mmm… Huph…!!"
In an instant, Serena's cheeks swell with the force of my release.
Bwoot! Bwoororororot! Bwoot! Bwoororot! Bwoot!!
"Swallow… Swallow… Hup… Inhale… Huuuph…"
Serena concentrates and swallows my cum.
Stella watches from the side.
Her eyes reveal apparent jealousy.
Bwoot… Bwoororororot… Bwoot…!!
Stella glared fiercely, urging me to spill my seed like she had, but it was all in vain. Serena had my cock, which was squirting cum into her small mouth, completely under control, sucking it snugly.
Oh… Serena… ♡♡
That was perfect!
"You're good at this because you did it first, right?"
Stella cutely expressed her jealousy. As soon as Serena let go, she took my glans into her mouth.
"Chzt. Chzt."
She was determined not to leave any remaining semen behind.
Bzt… Bzt…!!
Stella swallowed the thick, jelly-like residue, dribbling it contentedly with her tongue.
Finally, I've come this far, Kim Sang-hyuk.
A morning that starts by feeding my pretty stepsisters a generous helping of semen... What on earth will I be doing next week?
"Oppa, I'll make sure to eat it all next time."
"Chzt… Oppa, did we do well?"
Serena and Stella both kissed my glans simultaneously, waiting for their brother's praise.
I gently stroked their heads.
Preparing breakfast.
After the sisters left the room,
I couldn't help but wonder if all that had just happened was nothing more than a dream.
But it wasn't a dream.
A lingering, intense sensation remains on my cock.
Even on the hand that fondled her breast last night.
"OnaAka" 2nd week Wednesday...
At last, our family has become optimized for Yagem.
I might say she still has a long way to go. Because I'm maintaining the final boundary.
If you were to ask the perverted goddess how she felt about her rather crude behavior, she would undoubtedly respond like this:
"Huh? My little sister's pussy is still untouched, so how can you say such frivolous things?"
"How about it, En?"
Let's see if she actually says that.
About a minute later, En enters through the gate, and unexpectedly, only her upper body emerges from the floor.
"Did you call?"
"How are my sisters? Wasn't I a bit vulgar too?"
"I didn't see it because I was working... Um, let me rewind for a moment."
En seems to have casually skipped the scene, then chuckles.
"Vulgar? Is that just now? You're far from it!"
As expected.
"Hurry up, threaten Stella, and rape her. Make her cry while pounding against her sister's pussy. Only by exploiting her pussy every day can you truly become the protagonist of a Yagem for one person. Sob! Sob sob!!"
As the depraved goddess began spewing out her insane language, Stella silenced her by forcing her back into the gate.
"Sorry! I won't summon you again! I'm sorry! I really underestimated you! You're incredibly perverted!"
Enn's transformation was beyond imagination. How could such words come out of a goddess's mouth? It was fitting for the goddess who created "OnaAka."
Of course, based on her original specifications, the little sister heroine was meant to be threatened and violated, forcing tears from her eyes. Even I, who didn't enjoy such games, knew that much about the dialogue.
But…
Looking at the results now, I don't think my approach was all that bad. Actually, it seems rather good. Stella's emotional walls have crumbled, and our family's current state is...
Isn't it quite good considering the result of "Yagame"? I'm the responsible head of the household, seriously providing for the family, while my little sisters follow and respect their brother's authority.
And…
They suck my dick in the morning. Not because I commanded them to, but because my little sisters voluntarily want to have that kind of relationship with me.
Thus, the younger sisters had become deeply enamored with their older brother. While with "OnaAka," it might have been possible to create a "love-love" state even after a threatened assault, they hadn't done anything to leave a bitter aftertaste with their lovely younger sisters. Wasn't that something to be proud of?
"…Hmm!"
I wasn't wrong. I sought to find a small amount of pure love, akin to a pearl, even amidst the depths of perversion. My journey to prevent the "Onahole Apocalypse" carries on today.
"What's on the menu today?"
"Seaweed soup, grilled Spanish mackerel, and egg rolls! Oh, there's a little bit of chili pepper japchae left, so I'm heating that up too."
It looks delicious. I take a shower and then eat the prepared breakfast.
"Is it good, Oppa?"
"Mmm. It's delicious… It's delicious. It's the best."
It was so delicious that I said it twice. As I needed to meet Henna, I was about to leave the house a little earlier when, without realizing it, I wondered what color their underwear was. My gaze met Serena's as she bent down at the entrance to put on her school shoes.
"Hehe…"
It seemed she had noticed my curiosity.
Serena tugged at Stella, who was putting on shoes alongside her, and whispered something into her ear.
Stella stared at me as well.
"Why?"
I ask, feeling a bit defensive.
"One, two…"
Together, they both lifted their school uniform skirts slightly.
Serena's was purple!
Stella's was white!
They didn't even lower them and kept showing off!
Stella bashfully turned her head to the side.
"The color of my pants is... well, it's purple today. Stella's are white!"
"…"
I'm glad I was possessed by OnaAka.
I maintain a stern expression to save face, but deep down, I'm thrilled.
It's Serena and Stella's dual panty exposure. It was a truly exhilarating moment.
"I can't see very well."
"…Ugh. You're such a pervert."
As Stella chastised me, she suddenly lifted her skirt higher.
"Can you see now?"
I could see perfectly.
Serena followed suit, smiling brightly. Her beaming face was so captivating.
"Pervert brother. What are you doing, holding onto your younger sister on her way to school?"
What should I really do in this situation?
I wrapped my arms around Stella, whose pants were exposed, and kissed her.
"Ah!?"
"Smooch… Smooch…"
A refreshing mint scent emanated from Stella's mouth.
*Slurp* *Slurp*…
As I turned my gaze towards Serena, I saw her spreading her arms and opening her mouth wide. I kissed her while rubbing my cock against her body.
"Mmm… Mmhm… Gulp… Gulp…"
I drooled over Serena as I held her tightly.
"Phew… Mmm…"
After our passionate kisses, Serena whispered into my ear as she leaned in close.
"Oppa, do your best today too."
Serena's sweet voice cheered me on for the morning.
Stella, still embarrassed by it all, planted a kiss on my cheek and left first.
"Just wait and see if you get hurt in today's exchange match. I won't let it go."
She expressed her concern like a threat, as if she were a tsundere.
But what is this exchange match?
I was still unfamiliar with the academy's class curriculum.
As I headed to Henna's house and turned on my smartphone, I saw that today's schedule was indeed filled with the exchange match.
Is it only on Wednesdays?
On the main bulletin board, words expressing tension and nervousness prevail.
'Should I check the back area?'
This place is truly where people speak without a filter. As soon as I entered the back section, an eye-catching post appeared.
[I denounce Kim Sang-hyuk of Class F]
What could this be? It's a title I simply cannot ignore.
-x-X-x-
I actually witnessed 'The Onahole Man' flirting with two female students at the indoor training ground. Is it not outrageous to be so openly involved with multiple women at the academy? Has social justice perished? To the members of the Student Council, upon seeing this, I implore you to administer punishment for their impure relationships.
It was a commonplace message born of jealousy. The comments, however, were even more outrageous.
For someone like Kim Sang-hyuk, being intimate with women is just right for society. Do you think it's justice for a lowlife like you to date a woman?
– Ah~~ I saw him while passing by, and he was incredibly handsome. After seeing him, I couldn't think of anything else but his face for about 30 minutes.
I'm a girl, but every morning when I see his face, I become so aroused that I have to change my underwear.
Please, Sang-hyuk, ravish me.
Yeah, D (Meaning: Yeah, next D-class.)
Embarrassed, I quickly scrolled past these comments.
But what do they mean by impure relationships? Did they have sex out in the open?
They were just holding hands and looking adorable. It was quite innocent and refreshing.
Hahaha, how can you know what they'll do inside a dungeon?!
Obviously, they have powerful sex in dungeons, lol. Can a D-rank even capture any powerful creatures? Damn, I would have had intense sex too, hahahaha. His girlfriend is pretty as well.
It's 'girlfriend**s**.'
– ㄴ That's right, haha. Even D-rank individuals create harems in the academy~~
Let's form a sex patrol team inside the dungeon. Have you seen a couple get a girl pregnant and then be expelled from school while holding hands?
…
Indeed, pregnancy is risky. I should use condoms properly.
It's best not to mess around within the academy.
What is this post?
[Be cautious if you have a girlfriend.]
There's someone openly dating multiple women. But damn, he's so good-looking.
Guys with girlfriends are in trouble, lol.
…
My girlfriend is satisfied with me, lol.
If Sang-hyuk asks her to spread her legs, she'll do it while dragging them apart.
- ㄴ Bullshit.
Even if I were a girl, if a guy like that asked me out, I'd probably give in, which pisses me off, haha.
2 Girlfriends "Quickly, before my boyfriend arrives♡ Mark my pussy with the thick semen of an alpha male♡♡』
You know my girlfriend, Kim Sang-hyuk? Ever since then, I've been feeling really anxious.
Are there only D-grade losers here who don't know how to satisfy their girlfriends?
– ㄴ ㅋㅋ Yeah, your girlfriend is on Sang-hyuk's dick in just 3 seconds~
- ㄴ Oh, come on♡♡ His cock reaches places my boyfriend's could never touch♡
After seeing Sang-hyuk on the women's bulletin board, there was a post about a girlfriend worrying that her boyfriend didn't look like a man anymore. That must be you, right?
Is it even true that I have a real girlfriend?
Although there probably aren't any couples who are genuinely anxious, seeing these posts receiving sympathy and recommendations,
It seems I am the top predator in the dating market.
I had no idea until I saw this.
Most importantly, I have no intention of stealing a girl who has a boyfriend.
– ㅅㅂ But just because I'm kind of handsome, is it okay to have affairs?
Are affairs the problem? If I decided to, I could get 3,000 court ladies, but I'm practicing restraint, aren't I?
– ㅇㅋㅋㅋ Seriously, what's the big deal about not having 500 girlfriends?
Sang-hyuk's self-control is insane.
His cock is only 3 cm.
I saw it in the shower; it's actually quite big.
A cock like that is so soft, women must hate it.
Your girlfriend said she prefers Sang-hyuk's hard dick?
Seriously, what's your name?
What about the women's bulletin board?
Is it Yuuna? She was fooled by the naïve D-class Sang-hyuk, and he's taking her around.
I also want D-class Sang-hyuk to pamper me.
I know Yuuna well, haha. She's kind of like that.
What kind of person is that?
You know the feeling, right? Flirting with guys for no reason, wagging their tails... Haha, she's a total fox.
Let's see…
If you start checking these things one by one, you'll end up spending all day on them.
There must be a lot of decent students at the academy who don't engage in gossip, but for some reason, it feels like there are only these guys.
'But…'
The D-class image is really bad.
I skimmed through it, but it was "D-class Kim Sang-hyuk" that the kids who tried to find fault between me, Yuuna, and Henna stumbled on unconditionally.
Yuuna, being a B-class adventurer, has her suspicions about my D-class status. She wonders if there might be some ulterior motive for our dungeon partnership, rather than it being based on genuine camaraderie.
'Time will resolve this issue.'
Currently, my overall stats for strength and agility are nearing the threshold of A-class. I am confident that by the next evaluation, I will break free from the D-class ranking.
'I've scored 10,000 points on the scarecrow training.'
Although I cannot use the powerful enchanted weapon during the evaluation, I have been diligently training in hand-to-hand combat and honing my strength.
My current strength and agility are both at 140, allowing me to handle firearms and melee combat with ease, performing above the average of a second-year adventurer. This means that when given the chance to prove myself, I will undoubtedly astonish others.
I must accept that envy and jealousy are inevitable given my current standing. The reason being...
"Sang-hyuk!"
As soon as I entered the foyer to pick up Henna, my black-haired, voluptuous girlfriend rushed into my arms. Her scent was delightful—not perfume, but the body wash fragrance that Henna favors.
In the air, there lingered a faint scent of soap, mingled with the alluring aroma of flesh that one could discern if they paid close attention.
I held Henna tightly, allowing her ample breasts to press against my body.
"Hehe."
If there was no envy or jealousy, it would be strange. Henna's mother, Hestia, also emerged to greet me in light, casual attire.
Dolphin pants are here too!
The whole world seemed to be wearing dolphin pants. However, Hestia's dolphin pants accentuated her firm thighs, lending her a more commanding presence. What an incredible figure!
"Did you come to pick up my daughter?"
"Yes. I'll take her."
With her mother watching, I teasingly lifted Henna's skirt.
"Ah…!"
"What color is your underwear today?"
"Mint color…"
Ah, is that the one I saw on the first day? She must like mint. I fondled her buttocks and shared a kiss with Henna. Then, I looked at Hestia.
"And what about Hestia?"
I wanted to check the color of her pants as well. However, she didn't respond.
"…?"
No matter. It's not important.
"Henna, can you wait a moment while watching TV?"
"Uh-huh."
Henna seemed to have noticed something.
"Have you come to treat my mother as an Onahole?"
"You seem quite desperate."
I couldn't wait for the weekend, so I arrived.
Henna's cheeks are flushed. She appears to want to join in, but hesitates.
"Then I… I'll endure… Just pleasure, my mother."
"My sweet daughter…♡"
Sacrificing her boyfriend's large cock for her mother, such a devoted daughter,.
Well, then, let's proceed.
I led Hestia to the couple's bedroom. Now, she falls onto the spacious bed, which she occupies alone.
That's when I caught a glimpse.
The reason she couldn't mention the color of her pants.
"You must wear pants, Mother."
"Time is of the essence."
My daughter's boyfriend saves time going to school, focusing on pleasing her pussy instead.
Being such a lascivious mother, she doesn't hold back when it comes to her pussy.
"Turn around."
Hestia promptly laid face down and offered her ample buttocks.
Pulling her gray dolphin pants to the side, her pussy is now clearly visible.
It's already slick and wet. I lightly touched my finger at her entrance, and it was incredibly hot.
I immediately thrust my erect cock into Hestia's willing pussy.
*Squelching sound*
"Ungh!"
Henna let out a soft sigh as she gently swayed her hips. The sight of my manhood buried 80% deep inside her, dripping with her juices, was incredibly arousing.
"Today… It's not a safe day. that… right… deep… haaah…"
It seems like she's implying that we shouldn't go without a condom. Is Onahole supposed to be concerned about that? I firmly grasped Henna's waist and aimed for her voluptuous mound.
"Aah…?"
"Should we make a little sibling for Henna?"
*Slurp, slurp* ♡
At my words, her vagina tightened tremendously around me.
*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!*
"Ngook!!"
I vigorously penetrated Henna's inviting vagina, which was protruding from behind her ample buttocks. Her slick, well-lubricated womanhood engulfed my length, greedily devouring me down to the base.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!*
*Splash, splash, splash!*
Henna's vagina had already surrendered, drenched in her own juices! I pressed my hips firmly against hers and gently stirred her insides.
*Swoosh, swoosh, squelch, squelch, thrust, thrust...*
"Ah… Aah… Sang-hyuk… Aah, the baby."
"Can you give birth if I take care of you?"
She asked, her vagina quivering around me.
Hestia found herself at a loss, her hips raised high and her head pressed into the bed.
"Uuuhhh…"
Should she allow him to proceed with this impregnation-focused encounter?
Her pussy was already gripping his cock tightly, as if it had given permission.
It felt as if all the power from her ample background was converging into his manhood.
"Do you want to get pregnant by your daughter's boyfriend before your daughter does?"
"…Yes… Ah… Sigh… Ugh…"
"1, 2…"
"I'll do it!"
Oh my.
Hestia pushed her large hips back, signaling her consent to the impregnation act.
"Please fill me up inside."
I immediately thrust my hips forward like a beast, making Hestia's generous backside quiver.
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!!
"Ohhhhhhh!?"
Overwhelmed by the relentless penetration, Hestia let out a low, animalistic cry.
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!!
"Is your needy pussy feeling some relief!?"
"Yes! It… it… ugh… yes…! My pussy... it's relieved. Please take my daughter's boyfriend's cock and claim me."
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap♡
As I continued to pound her pussy at a rapid pace, Hestia responded by gently shaking her ample hips.
Hestia's untouched pussy is ravaged!
I climb onto her ample behind as if mounting it, slamming my hips down and squeezing Hestia's breasts.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
"Ah! Ah! Ugh… Impregnated… My daughter's boyfriend impregnated me..."
"It's practically like you asked me to do it!"
"Ah, ohhh…!!!"
Swish, swish!
Hestia doesn't hide her pleasure as she rocks her voluptuous ass.
As I shake my hips, gripping her ample breasts with my fingers embedded, she lifts her head and adjusts her position to match mine.
I steal a passionate kiss from Hestia, who turned her head, and relish in her dripping pussy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♡♡
"So! It's because you let your daughter's boyfriend taste the thrill of cuddling inside, thinking it's a safe day."
"The taste of restraint ♡ Don't hold back and spray into your girlfriend's mom's pussy."
Oh, my.
Hestia gently sways her hips from side to side.
I love having sex while conquering a lover's mother, like an Onahole♡
Slick, slick, slick, slick!!
"I… I must take your seed inside my pussy. Ah, in time, impregnate our daughter as well. Yes…! Ah… Ah… As her mother, I should go first. Testing if your sperm is healthy...
"Fill my pussy!!"
*Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!!*
Such a loving mother, taking my cock like this. How could I not take responsibility?
Like Kushina, she belongs to me.
I grip her breasts and rapidly thrust my hips.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!*
"Yes, ah, ah, ah, in my pussy... Please fill my pussy... Fill this loving mother's pussy!!"
*Splurt, splurt!!*
*Spurt, spurt, spurt!!* I thrust my cock deep into Hestia's vagina and ejaculate.
*Spurt! Spurt, spurt… Spurt… Spurt, Spurt, Spurt!
I fill Hestia's womb to the brim with my semen, thrusting vigorously.
"Oh, oh my..."
Hestia exhales her hot breath through her pursed lips.
Her eyes rolled back as she smiled blissfully.
Engaging in pregnancy sex with her daughter's boyfriend since morning, Hestia shakes her ample buttocks gently, showing happiness instead of regret.
"It's like this because I film videos flaunting my wet pussy from the morning, Mother."
"Ah♡ oh♡♡ Should I send another one tomorrow♡?"
"I've lost my mind!"
*Squish squish squish squish squish♡♡*
"Oh, oh, oh, oh."
*Buzz♡ Buzz♡ Buzz♡♡*
Ugh. It's not easy for me to shake a cock that has become sensitive due to circumstances.
This pussy serves my cock tightly, encouraging ejaculation.
*Buzz♡ Buzz♡ Buzz♡ Buzz♡*
With this amount, pregnancy is confirmed♡
I've filled my pretty mother's pussy to the brim.
I slowly rocked my hips while fondling Hestia's breasts.
*Thrust… thrust… thrust….*
"Ah… ah… ugh…."
Hestia rolled her eyes back and exhaled through her nose.
One of her arms wrapped around the nape of my neck.
All the while, I clung to Hestia's back, caressing her breasts and gently sliding my cock into her cunt.
*Thrust… thrust… thrust….*
Due to the intense lovemaking, Hestia's body was flushed with a pale crimson color.
As her body temperature rose, her female scent intensified.
I slowly inserted my erect cock into the heated, ripe pussy and began to stir.
*Shlick… Shlick… Shlick…*
"Lie on your side."
I pulled Hestia's hips towards me as she lay on her side and reinserted my erection. Covering her face with her hands, she looked down, unsure of what to do in her embarrassment, while I rocked my hips.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♡♡*
"Ah… uh… uh…"
I reached out and kneaded her large breasts. Every time I gently pinched a nipple, her pussy tightened around me.
*Haa…*
*Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap♡*
I spoke soothingly to Hestia as I slid my cock through her pussy.
"Don't worry, Hestia, I'll take responsibility."
"…Yes… Yes… Ah…Ah… Sang-hyuk, you're much younger than me. What…"
"Think about what you'll name our child when the time comes."
*Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick.*
Hestia panted with a flushed face.
"Ah, ah…ah…how…ugh… How can you make your girlfriend's mother so happy?"
I continued to rock my hips while squeezing her breasts!
Squish, squish, squish, squish!!
"Ah, ahhh♡♡"
"Hestia is also making my cock happy."
"I don't expect any responsibility."
It seems they think it's a D-class joke.
"Sang-hyuk, just by allowing me to bear your child... I'm content… Ah… Ah… Don't worry about the rest; just focus on your studies."
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!!
"I'll take responsibility! I'll have regular sex with Hestia too. I can't give up on this big-breasted mother."
"I, the breastfed mother..."
"Your face is pretty, and your pussy is tight... It was great even when I unknowingly took you!"
"…"
Hestia bit her lip in response to my candid confession.
Did she have this side too?
While grasping the abundant breasts of the raven-haired mother, I vigorously thrust my cock into her pussy♡
Plunge, plunge, plunge, plunge, plunge♡♡
"Oh♡ Ohhh♡♡ My daughter's boyfriend said that while doing it to my pussy... 100% impregnated… A mother with reduced fertility gets pregnant without fail.
"Get pregnant!"
As he leaned forward and furiously shook his hips like a beast, the sounds filled the air: *squeak, squeak, squeak*!
"Oh, oh, oh♡♡"
Hestia threw her head back, moaning deeply. Her tongue stuck out, and her saliva dripped—an enticingly lewd sight♡.
"I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant! Fill me up!"
"Mmm♡ Yes♡ Pregnant, before your daughter♡ Impregnated by your daughter's boyfriend... Ah. Ah. So close. So close. Fill me up♡♡"
At the climax, their hands intertwined, and he filled Hestia with his love.
His hips pressed firmly against her large buttocks as he released them inside her. Despite having done this several times since morning, his arousal didn't wane, and his seed seemed even thicker.
*Buzzzzzzzz!* *Buzz!* *Buzz♡* *Buzz♡♡*
"Mmmmm♡"
He vigorously flooded her with his seed!
*Spurt… Spurt… Buzz! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt…!!*
Oh, he felt as if he would be pulled out!
With his hips pressed against her, Hestia's womb swelled with his essence.
*Spurt… Spurt… Spurt…!!*
"Whew…"
"Pant… Pant… Gasp… Sigh… Whimper…"
Hestia panted heavily, at a loss for how to handle the overwhelming heat coursing through her body. I clasped my hands together, watching her with satisfaction.
"My love…"
Our eyes met perfectly. Her beautiful green eyes, which her daughter had inherited, glistened with moisture. I spread her legs wide and thrust downward onto her firm buttocks.
Mating Press!
*Squish squish squish squish!*
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, ho!"
At this point, over 30 minutes had passed, and Henna came to sneak a peek. I paid her no mind and continued to vigorously thrust inside Hestia's slick, wet pussy.
*Slap slap slap slap slap! Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"It's almost time for me to leave."
"Just wait a moment. I'm in the process of creating Henna's little sister."
"…"
Henna's cheeks flushed red.
*Squish squish squish squish squish!*
"Ah… ah… ah… Henna… wait outside… Ah, my love, you've done it!"
"Are you… just finishing inside my mother's..."
"Yes…! My dear, she's not an academy student, but... I believe she'll take good care of our child."
**Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish! **
"I'll take good care of it. Sang-hyuk's baby—I'll give birth to a healthy baby and look after it well."
"I like that mindset!"
While Henna watched, her mother's vagina was pounded swiftly with the mating press, making juices flow.
Henna stared blankly as her mother was relentlessly taken and ravished.
Did she think that could be her future self?
"Henna, you like having a sibling, right?!"
**Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!
"Uh, yes♡ I do. But then, should I call my boyfriend 'Daddy'…?"
She thought that might be a good idea, depending on the situation.
Thrusting like a beast, he powerfully drove his erect cock into her cervix.
Hestia lay beneath me, her eyes rolling back, panting and drooling.
**Squish, squish, squish, squish…**
"Ah… Oh… Ohhh…!!"
"Hestia! Hestia! Fill up that pussy!"
"In my pussy, in my pussy... Please cum… Sir, please cum in Hestia's mother's pussy!"
He pounded her pussy hard, making her firm buttocks quiver.
The sodden, slippery pussy devoured every inch of my mindless cock and reached climax in relentless surrender.
*Fwip fwip fwip!*
"Take this!"
*Schwloop!*
"Five delights♡"
At last, I plunged deep into her velvety folds and released my seed in the deepest recesses!
*Blurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!*
*Splat! Blurrrrrrrrrt! Splat! Splat!*
Ah~~ It's pouring out so much...
As I continue to spill, my girlfriend, Henna, climbs onto the bed.
"Henna?"
"I'll help you... with making a sibling!"
"Oh."
Henna offers her breasts and kisses me.
As I unload into Hestia's pussy, I intertwine my tongue with Henna's.
*Splat… Blurrrrrrrrrt… Splat… Splat…*
"Gulp… Gulp… Nibble… Nibble…"
"Suck… Suck…"
While filling Hestia's pussy,
I touch my girlfriend's breasts and kiss her.
Thanks to Henna's assistance, I managed to scrape every last drop from the depths of my balls and release it into Hestia's welcoming embrace.
*Splat… Splat… Blurrrrrrrrrt! Blurrrrrt! Splat! Splat…!!*
As I withdraw,
Hestia collapses, half-conscious and utterly spent. .
"Hic… Sob… Sniff…."
So Henna cleans my cock by sucking it with her mouth instead.
"Let's go when we're done."
"Zhung…. Zzuk…. Slurp, slurp. Mhm."
When the mother is exhausted, the daughter cleans, and when the daughter is exhausted, the mother cleans. Since such a structure had already been formed between us, there was no need for specific instructions.
"Rest easy, Hestia."
"Yes, sir..."
After wearing out my girlfriend's mother with high-intensity pregnancy sex, I step out of the villa hand-in-hand with my beautiful, dark-haired, busty girlfriend. We look at each other and smile, like an innocent couple.
"… Please take good care of me today as well, Sang-hyuk."
I held Henna's hand tightly.
-x-X-x-
This is quite embarrassing. Having ejaculated in my girlfriend's mother's vagina in the morning and now heading to the academy while holding hands with my beautiful girlfriend is a completely new experience.
I could never have imagined this during my days at Villagem. My palms are sweating.
"…"
Henna also seemed shy. The more embarrassed we felt, the tighter we held each other's hands. Our fingers intertwined openly.
I feel like I'm going to get an erection.
I've already had a few orgasms this morning, but my cock shows no signs of relenting. It's a body that must endure the gravity of the harem, so if it's supposed to be this way, it's natural. If I constantly rub against my girls' hills seeking relief for my erection, it seems like daily life would become impossible.
"Henna, what's happening today?"
In the second-year locker room, I briefly checked my firearm's condition from a standing position and asked Henna about today's class.
"There's an exchange battle."
"An exchange battle?"
"Yes. Other classes and other grades will participate in the exploration too."
Could it be a larger dungeon exploration?
Most of the dungeons within the academy are known to be of a lower grade, and I'm curious about their progression. Upon arriving at the classroom, I find that everyone has already moved to the indoor training ground.
"Kim Sang-hyuk! Henna! Good morning to you both!"
My second girlfriend, Yuuna, greets me with a warm smile.
"Good morning."
I simultaneously take Henna's and Yuuna's hands in mine. The two of them glance up at me, their cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.
"Let's go as well. I'll explain the exchange matches while we're on our way."
"Did I ever mention that I don't know about them?"
"Well, you haven't experienced one, so it makes sense you wouldn't know. Right?"
"That's true."
My dungeon wife—she knows me all too well. One of Yuuna's greatest qualities is her immense consideration and understanding. She's perfectly in sync with me, even when I grasp the concept that my entire first-year memory of the academy has been wiped away. Plus, she's stunningly beautiful.
"An exchange match involves gathering students from different grades and classes, who don't usually interact, for a multi-dive experience."
"A multi-dive?"
"There are dungeons that aren't limited to just three-member squads, you know. Some dungeons are formed from a complex web of various intertwined gravity waves."
"Are we all going in there together?"
"Exactly. That means the fight for contribution will be even more intense than usual."
More intense than usual...
If dozens of people dive in simultaneously, the value of the MVP is bound to increase.
Could this be a good opportunity to shed my D-class image?
"I'm kind of tempted by the MVP."
"Me too, but it won't be easy, you know?"
"Don't underestimate my new weapon."
It's a shotgun that can fire moonlight bullets, no less.
I showed off the Benelli on my back as I spoke.
"It's a weapon similar to that S-class Hunter's?"
"I even took an enhancement lecture."
"Interesting. With your improved skills, no one can ignore you just because you're using a gun, right?"
"Sang-hyuk is cool."
Henna laughs bashfully.
Now's the time to show off my abilities. I already made a splash when I fought the shark giant.
but it's only natural for the protagonist to take center stage and excel in their actions.
There was but one reason for choosing to wield a gun instead of a baseball bat to accomplish the same task.
For the undeniable convenience it afforded.
At present, I believe I have reached a level where I can fully exploit the tactical advantages of firearms.
While the innate excretion smash might spew fire if I were desperate enough, my primary intention is to reap the benefits by simply pulling the trigger.
"Henna. Are you alright?"
As we entered the indoor training facility, which was more crowded than usual,
Henna, feeling overwhelmed, clung to my side.
Her soft breasts pressed against me.
"There are so many people... It's exhausting…"
In addition, Henna, having brushed her bangs aside,
attracted attention not only for her large breasts but also for her beauty.
"Our squad is drawing quite a bit of attention,"
Yuuna remarked.
"Rumors have spread about me juggling lovers."
As expected, whispers circulated about them being part of Class F's Onahole party.
Yuuna responded with a bitter smile.
"They even nicknamed me 'Princess Onahole.'"
"Whether we like it or not, we've become the Onahole Squad."
Kushina, who was a genuine Onahole, was also a secret member. It wasn't unjust to call them the Onahole Squad. They even crafted onaholes while hunting.
"The reason Sang-hyuk drags you along, as the student council president, is because of your skill in making onaholes, right?"
"Yes."
To be precise, it was about personality excretion, but for Yuuna, excretion and onahole crafting were all equally perverse skills. There was no point in differentiating them one by one.
"Lots of people will be watching the exchange event. If you're going to hide something, you'd better hide it well."
"I plan to. We can earn coins together, after all."
For this event, the process of individually excreting and turning them into onaholes would be skipped. It wasn't a complete secret, but they wanted to avoid exhausting tasks.
"There sure are a lot of people."
There were many first- and second-year students. Who were the people in black suits watching them from the second floor? Were they academy officials?
"They've even brought filming equipment. What's that about?"
"It's Stardust."
"Stardust?"
"Don't you know? It's the largest conglomerate in Korea."
"You don't know Samsung?" Yuuna inquires with a tone of disbelief, as if it were common knowledge. It seems understanding Samsung is considered basic information in the OnaAka world.
"Why are corporate folks snooping around here?"
"Did you come from clearing the mountains?"
Indeed, it would be frustrating if a friend asked what Samsung was.
"But you'll kindly explain, right?"
As if to question whether that was a genuine inquiry, Yuuna puffs out her chest and grins.
"Corporations and hunters have a very close relationship. It would be problematic if individuals were to monopolize all the profits generated from dungeons, wouldn't it? So, companies diversify and protect the hunters' profits, providing convenience in various ways."
"Like an idol agency, right? I came here for scouting purposes."
"Exactly. There are probably quite a few scouts from foreign companies as well, right? That's the advantage of a prestigious academy."
She knew that the exchange matches were a gateway to advancement. If one were to build up their strength in dungeons and distinguish themselves in an exchange match, they would likely receive offers from companies. Becoming a corporate hunter would provide various comforts and a lucrative income.
"Did Yuuna become a hunter through scouting as well?"
"No way. I simply went to the Hunter Association on my own. It's truly impressive if you've already been scouted. Usually, one receives a market evaluation first."
"Market evaluation?"
"Scouts assign a value to you. That becomes a hunter's worth."
Is it numbers after the alphabet? How fiercely competitive!
Though it's understandable to be graded since one's days as an academy student, the idea of a hunter's worth seems rather harsh.
Even if there is a romantic aspect to capturing magical beasts and learning skills in dungeons, it appears that Korea's intensely competitive society isn't going anywhere.
"For your information, each company's database is open to the public at any time. You can check it periodically."
Yuuna demonstrated that it was indeed possible to check right away.
"See for yourself. I'm worth 14,950 coins."
"Do they have my name as well?"
"Not yet! You have to work hard to become known."
I'm curious.
What would be my highest worth?
Is it like some sort of bounty from a pirate-themed comic?
Although it may not be a measure of my strength, it's an indirect indicator that shows the extent of my influence.
"Huh? Henna's here too."
"Henna is here."
"Me?"
We all focus on the screen as if it were a surprise.
Henna: 57,800 coins (note 1: exceptionally attractive).
"…"
"…"
Yuuna and I simultaneously turned our gazes to Henna's breasts. Henna covered her chest and lowered her head.
"I'm sorry…"
"Yeah… For women, it's important to have a nice face and body."
I patted Yuuna's downcast head gently.
"Your face is pretty too, Yuuna. Let's show it off properly this time."
"The more you fight alongside the demons, the harder it will be to look pretty."
Yuuna was truly upset. As a B-list professional hunter, she lost to Henna, who has no career. It's understandable that her pride was hurt.
"The Yuuna I've seen always looked pretty while fighting, right?"
"I really only have Sang-hyuk."
Yuuna embraced me tightly.
I comforted her with gentle pats.
The surrounding gazes were a bit sharp, but it didn't matter. Our happiness was all that truly mattered, and we were living it. However, if we were to bite and suck in a place like this, attracting too much attention, we'd become a nuisance as a couple.
We decided to tone it down and distance ourselves. Although far away, we could see Serena and Stella. First-year students were present as well.
Ugh, Deherit was there too.
"Deherit's market value is 210,000 coins," someone mentioned.
"Is that the power of an A-grade mage?" another person inquired.
"Yes. Mages tend to be highly valued. Deherit's older sister is also quite famous among the third-year students."
"I have an A-grade mage among my siblings too."
Yuuna pondered for a moment.
"A sibling? Oh, the blond one? I've seen them in a few exchange matches, but their performance wasn't as remarkable as I expected."
"…"
He was severely lacking in versatility. Most likely, some strange variable had interfered, preventing him from showcasing even a tenth of his true abilities.
"Ah, I didn't mean to speak ill of them. Please don't misunderstand."
"No, it's fine. As their older sibling, I understand what you mean."
"Look, there are also the second-year sisters Kannika and Sanbika over there."
Are they twins? It's difficult to see from this distance, but one thing is certain: they are beautiful.
"The market value of the twin sisters is 900,000 coins."
"Why does the amount suddenly increase?"
"Well, particularly attention-grabbing squads tend to have that effect."
Our Onahole Squad can't even surpass 100,000 when combined.
"Many impressive freshmen have gathered. Female warrior 'Brigid' at 1.13 million, necromancer 'Kibele' at 2.39 million, and greatsword wielder 'Hilaria' at 5.11 million..."
"…"
Though younger than me, they live in a world beyond comprehension.
As I scanned each of the promising talents destined for success, a peculiar thought crossed my mind.
In the past, I wouldn't have dared to approach such radiant, high-value female students.
"Ah. Do you see that tall boy over there? He's a Vesta. Already boasting a market value of $8 million. He's known for being handsome and kind. He has many female fans, and above all, his abilities...
I squeezed Yuuna's hand firmly, as if to silence her.
"Eh!?"
"Hey. Enough about the guys. Just drop it."
"…"
Yuuna's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red.
"Ah… Yes… I messed up, Sang-hyuk."
When my girlfriend mentions another guy, anger swells up inside of me, so I just cut her off.
What do I know about a guy with potential? Skip it.
Compared to Deherit's loud boasting, her rank isn't that high.
Considering that most of the hundreds gathered here, like me, haven't been properly evaluated, it might be high after all.
'…I must surpass that level.'
The protagonist's blood boils.
Why am I worth 0 coins? A version of me that refuses to accept this is born.
"Ah…"
At that moment, it seemed as if Yuuna's gaze was stolen by someone.
Following her line of sight, I too inadvertently lost myself in the view.
There was an unbelievably beautiful girl in the first year.
Even if the atmosphere differs, she stands out remarkably.
A girl in a school uniform donning custom-made armor, she appeared to be undoubtedly solo, without any companions.
No one dares to approach her.
Her hair is a light shade of red. Her face is pristine and exquisitely beautiful.
"I thought she was still on an overseas expedition."
"Who is that?"
"Quintia. She's the daughter of the sword saint."
It was quicker to find her market value from the top.
Her name could be located on the highest line, where the number of zeros changed rapidly.
"It's 130 million coins."
I was genuinely astounded.
The difference was so overwhelming that I couldn't even fathom catching up with her at this moment.
How had she received such an evaluation at such a young age?
"…"
"Yuuna?"
"I've known her since before entering the academy... I'm a bit nervous. She's participating in the upcoming exchange event."
"Have you ever spoken with her?"
"…No. I just observed her sword skills and learned from them.
Did she seem like an admired junior?
[**Perception/Red** activation]
For a moment, I was so startled that I deactivated the skill.
It was because I thought Quintia, who was at a distance, had turned to look in my direction.
Had she noticed? No, more importantly...
Even though it was brief, her eyes had appeared red, hadn't they?
'Could it be...'
… Is it the same skill!?
Among the things I had received from Enn-chan, this was the only one that wasn't an authority.
It was merely a skill with an elevated rank.
It wouldn't be unusual for someone to possess the original.
holder of the same Ganpa Hong faction.
Quintia gazed intently at me.
'…Drat. I've been caught.'
Facing ignorance, I avert my eyes.
There's no use in fretting over being exposed already...
"Sang-hyuk, the professor is here."
Henna calls out to me.
As she does, someone emerges from beyond the open training ground door, and the hall falls into a remarkable silence.
'Huh? Seridwen?'
-x-X-x-
It was none other than Evelyn Sheriden.
For a moment, I couldn't help but smile at the sight of her, but as she drew nearer, my smile faded. Was this the Evelyn Sheriden I knew?
Her presence was incredibly intimidating.
Everyone watched her regal stride, swallowing their dry saliva. With a black coat draped over her shoulders, she made a grand entrance like a superstar, accompanied by large men who were presumed to be officials from the Hunter Association, Stardust Corporation, and managers.
"I've never seen her in person before. A Master Hunter."
Yuuna couldn't even close her mouth.
"She's stunning."
Admiration erupted from all around.
"Why is the 'Empress' participating in the second-year exchange match?"
"Isn't she supposed to be in a ranking ceremony today?"
"This is a big deal... I just wanted to rest at home."
Standing tall in the center of the training ground, Evelyn surveyed her surroundings for a moment before her eyes met mine. From that point on, the system messages kept coming.
Evelyn Sheriden already has a very deep fondness for you.
Evelyn Sheriden already harbors a deep affection for you.
[First Encounter with Evelyn Sheriden (Cancelled)]
[A Devilish Woman (Cancelled)]
…?
A series of ominous preceding quests are being canceled one after another.
Is it due to the affection built up early on because of my character?
Evelyn Sheriden waved her hand gently in my direction. I hadn't been mistaken after all.
She's looking at me.
"Whoosh!"
"It's Professor Evelyn Sheriden!"
"Master Sheriden! Please give me your autograph!"
The men in my direction simultaneously raised their hands and cheered.
Then Evelyn offered a wry smile.
"She waved her hand at me, right? What should I do?"
Yuuna is also deeply moved.
This isn't the kind of atmosphere to welcome an ordinary professor.
Is this the same Evelyn Sheriden who was snuggling in my arms?
"Is she really that incredible?"
Yuuna asked, her excitement bubbling over.
"Evelyn Sheriden is a legendary figure! Among the seven Master Hunters in the world, she's the only one of Korean nationality."
"Only seven individuals worldwide?"
The scale was so immense that it was difficult to comprehend.
Was she the only Korean hunter among the seven?
"If an SS-rank Hunter is at that level, how much more powerful would an SSS-rank Hunter be?"
Upon hearing my question, Yuuna tilted her head.
"What are you talking about? There's no such thing as an SSS-rank hunter."
"…Huh?"
"Seridwen Evelyn is the strongest hunter in Korea... There isn't even an SS-rank hunter who can hold a candle to her! Her market value is 23.4 billion.
What? 23.4 billion?
Not in currency, but in coins?
I recalled what Seridwen had mentioned when we met before.
"Joining in now would be far too unfair to the others."
…Indeed.
Her words rang truer than I had initially realized.
Seridwen had achieved so much that she was incomparable to other heroines.
She was not only my sister but also someone who could effortlessly provide for me for the rest of my life.
How many men would yearn to live as her loyal servant, or even as her pet?
If one were to become her pet,?
Wouldn't she be at a level where she could easily afford a luxurious mansion, complete with a sprawling garden in Seoul, as a mere doghouse?
'Wait, wait a moment.'
Did I climax with someone like that right after the game started?
Defeated by an excretion of personality... Turned into jelly and forcibly subjected to a perverted fetish...
Wow…
If Seridwen had tried to retaliate, by now, I would...
That's not the issue.
The most recent encounter flashes through my mind.
What was that intimate contact with a D-class academy student in the alley?
I knew it was a dangerous bridge.
But I didn't realize that it meant crossing a chasm on a fragile glass bridge.
The fact that the scandalous photo of Seridwen and me almost made the news headlines makes me feel dizzy.
"Sang-hyuk? What's wrong? Your face has become pale."
"I'm remembering past memories."
"I will violate you, Teacher."
"With such a base, power... Have I been... wrapped in your clutches?"
"What if you were?"
"Yes, oh, oh, oh, oh, ♡"
This isn't a delusion.
These were all real conversations. I felt a cold sweat trickling down my spine.
Since the goddess had removed the difficulty of the attack, the order of the attack had been meaningless from the start.
"Today, Evelyn Sheriden is in charge of the exchange match. Please take good care of me."
Cheers erupted from the academy students.
I swallowed my dry saliva and clapped.
"First, since some people are new to exchanging matches, I should explain."
Gravitational waves appeared at the center of the training ground.
Evelyn approached and lightly touched the gravitational waves.
As the shape of the gravitational waves distorted, they assumed a slightly more complex pattern.
'She's directly interfering with the gravitational waves.'
Is such a feat possible?
Judging by everyone's astonishment, it didn't seem like something just anyone could do.
"I should begin by explaining the concept. What you refer to as a dungeon, I perceive as a form of 'discipline.'"
I had never attended a lecture like this before. I could hardly breathe.
I could tell everyone was incredibly focused.
Each word, every statement...
These were the words of an influential person with the potential to be worth billions.
With that in mind, it was immensely nerve-wracking.
What kind of expression should I wear when I see her next?
Seridwen, who had once implored me to caress her, now seemed like a character from a completely different world.
Amidst this growing distance, the Master Hunter's lecture continued.
"In this space, we are subjected to 'rules different from those of the real world.' Understanding this is crucial to becoming a hunter capable of reaching higher levels."
One realizes this quickly when using a gun.
Yuuna had mentioned it when I faced an absurdly powerful foe. The more complex the mechanical device, the less likely it is to function.
Is it because the air within the dungeon is harmful to machinery? Or is it because magic and mechanical devices are incompatible?
That alone cannot explain why bullets are easily deflected by magical creatures that even swords cannot fend off.
Ah, there are rules like this here.
Seridwen clarified the dissonance that I had instinctively grasped yet couldn't articulate.
It isn't that most dungeons are environments where mechanical devices frequently malfunction,
rather, they are subjected to a "principle that makes it difficult to conveniently utilize mechanical devices."
Seridwen was imparting to us the notion that dungeons are the embodiment of discipline.
"First- and second-year students, you must have experienced certain weapon groups being nerfed. Such restrictions become much more severe in high-ranking dungeons. That's why the academy recommends basic cold weapons like swords, bows, and spears."
It seems there are fewer rules against such weapons.
They hold a steadfast presence, like a bowl of black rice soup. I couldn't even see the struggle they faced.
If they were to be compared to guns, there should be occasions when knives are easily dislodged or broken, but that never happened.
This is evidence that swords are utilized as high-value weapons within dungeons.
"Through this exchange battle, I want to help you all develop the strength to survive in the realm of an external god that imposes all kinds of discipline."
Seridwen grinned.
"To be able to effortlessly navigate even slightly challenging situations."
Yuuna flinched.
"Sang-hyuk, we might not be able to go on a date today."
"Why?"
"Now that I think about it, I've heard that Evelyn Sheriden's classes are notoriously difficult, even among the third-year students... We might have to spend several days inside the dungeon."
… A shiver ran down my spine.
"From now on..."
Evelyn touched the gravitational wave.
An unimaginably violent air current erupted around her.
"Ah!"
"Ugh, ack!"
"You will all create a composite gravitational wave that each of you can dive into."
… Are we really going to make it?
"This is a true abnormal gravitational wave. To all the students at Ethol Academy."
Kwajijijijik…!!
I thought the very fabric of space had cracked.
In the indoor training ground, where up to 30 gravitational waves usually form, a single colossal wave appeared, dominating the surrounding space.
Just watching the rippling air currents was enough to leave me breathless.
[「Perception·Red」Activation]
[A-Class Dungeon]
[Number Zero: Artificial Data] [Rarity D] [Reward S] [Anomaly D]
[Interferer: Evelyn Sheriden]
[Maximum Participant Limit: None]
This is my first time encountering an A-class.
Moreover, there was no restriction on the number of participants.
Considering the low rarity and the minimal anomalies, it was evident that Seridwen had firm control over the dungeon's irregularities.
What could possibly emerge from within? What dangers might we encounter?
"More eyes are upon you than usual. It's an excellent opportunity to prove your worth. However, if you're truly terrified and unable to proceed, you may withdraw.
Those who wish to leave should exit to the left, while the participating teams should gather to the right and register."
Clap!
Seridwen's applause shifted the atmosphere.
"Let's go! Move!"
The academy students began to bustle about.
'There are more withdrawals than I anticipated.'
I would have given up if my stats were still at level 5.
But now, I believe I am prepared.
"There were indeed many cameras."
"Yuuna, are you going?"
"Of course! Missing an event like an exchange battle led by Teacher Seridwen is a rare opportunity."
"What about Henna?"
"…"
Henna appeared to be frightened.
In all honesty, I cannot guarantee complete protection in an A-class dungeon.
Henna had to steel herself for what was to come.
"Honestly, I'm scared. I don't want to do it."
"Henna, it's okay! We'll protect you. I'm here, and so is Sang-hyuk."
"Yuuna, shh."
Yuuna clamped her mouth shut.
It was time to listen to Henna.
"Can't we just avoid dungeons that are too dangerous? We could make money in safer places and be content with that. That's what I think."
Henna and Yuuna had different personalities.
If there were a place more perilous but with incredible rewards,
Yuuna would already be at the entrance, waving her hand, waiting for me to join her. The epitome of a lovely dungeon wife!
However, Henna didn't desire to take on such nightmarish risks.
She wasn't a professional hunter; she was just a timid academy student.
There was also a future where she could give up being a hunter, become a mother, and protect her family.
There was nothing wrong with that path.
Even in a prestigious academy like theirs, there weren't many people who worked as hard as Yuuna did.
Only a few would always run toward success, even if it meant putting their own lives in danger.
But even so,
I've done all this for this very moment.
"But I know the reason why Sang-hyuk spent so many precious coins to buy my stats... I understand their significance."
Yes, I know.
We only get to experience the academy life once, and I want to share it with everyone.
I brought us together, knowing that a day like this would come.
"I… I'll try to reach places I could never have reached without Sang-hyuk's guidance."
It feels truly wonderful.
I firmly grasped Henna's hand.
This is why it's never a waste to spend money on you all.
They understood so well the reason for using those precious coins.
"Let's go together, Henna."
"Okay!"
"Even if you can't become a hunter and have to retire, I'll take care of you."
Henna blushed from her cheeks to her ears.
"Is that a proposal?"
Yuuna tugged firmly on my sleeve.
The second girlfriend's mouth twitched in response.
"Do I get nothing? Is it over when you two are together?"
"My dear princess, we have a date planned, so don't worry."
Unable to contain herself, Yuuna's lips curled into a smile.
She was clearly pleased.
"Doesn't the princess sound lovely? Do it some more."
"Let's change the name of the masterpiece too; how about 'Onahime' instead of 'Yukihime (Seolhee)'?"
"So cute!"
See? Henna is cute, too.
"What are you trying to do to our Yukihime? No way!"
Yuuna hugged her sword and turned her back.
Onahime sounds nice.
Anyway, our Onahole Squad...
We lined up to apply for participation in an A-class dungeon as a squad.
Stella and Serena were visible at the reception desk.
There were friends next to Serena. Each one was someone I had seen before.
One had pink hair and large breasts and was a YouTuber. Was it Isolde?
She noticed us and bowed her head with her friend.
Was the other one Sarika?
She was a cute girl with brown hair that suited a ponytail well.
She saw me and greeted me with a 90-degree bow.
'So cute…'
I could feel the freshness and cuteness of a first-year student.
The most adorable ones were our younger sisters.
Stella coldly turned her head as if questioning what she was looking at, but...
[Stella]
Big Brother
[Stella]
"Come to me if you're in danger. I'll protect you, no matter what."
[Stella]
"You mustn't get hurt, brother."
[Stella]
(emoji of a muscular cat glaring with its arms crossed)
The KakaoTalk messages seem to be all about my older brother.
[Serena]
"We decided to start as a squad of three: me, Sarika, and Isolde. Brother."
[Kim Sang-hyuk]
"I just made eye contact with your friends."
[Serena]
"Ah!"
It seemed like Serena was chatting with her friends, and then she noticed us. Although the atmosphere made it difficult for first-year and second-year students to suddenly approach each other's territory, it was possible to give a signal that we recognized each other from this distance.
"Oh! Who do we have here? The handsome Kim Sang-hyuk?"
Huh?
There was a student council member at the reception desk.
Had I seen her before?
When I was being utterly bested by the student council president, she made a big fuss about my looks.
"Evangeline?"
"Oh my, you remembered my name?"
Evangeline's hair was a rich brown with elegant waves, reminiscent of a graceful aristocrat.
She was a gentle-looking woman with ample breasts.
Her chest rivaled the size of a student council president's. Incredible.
"Go ahead and register your squad. Write down the squad name here and its members below.
With a whoosh, Evangeline placed her hand atop mine, which was resting on the sheet of paper.
So soft…
"Senior, I apologize, but why are you holding my hand during the registration process?"
Yuuna guarded me from behind.
"Ah, you have a girlfriend? I'm sorry~~."
It was an awkward moment that left us with no choice but to laugh sheepishly.
No matter how brazen Sang-hyuk might be, in a place with so many watchful gazes,
He couldn't just blurt out things like, "If you're interested, give me your number."
"Isn't the president here?"
"The president went out for hero activities. We can't let villains run amok on a day like today!"
"…I see."
The realization that he wouldn't see Isabella left Sang-hyuk feeling rather sullen.
"Oh dear. If you make that face, your girlfriend will feel hurt, you know?"
With a suppressed chuckle, Sang-hyuk hastily composed his expression and firmly grasped Yuuna's hand.
He shrugged it off.
"Guys, what should we name our squad?"
"Sang-hyuk makes the decision. The leader is Sang-hyuk."
Yuuna suddenly uttered something bizarre.
"You're not doing it?"
"If you lack confidence, I'll change it."
Having heard that, there was no way to back down now.
Leader Kim Sang-hyuk, squad name Onahole.
"Please join the Onahole Squad."
Yuuna was taken aback.
"Are you really going to name it like that?"
"The squad of the Onahole Collector is merely Onahole; is there a problem?"
"But…"
I am aware of the unfavorable rumors circulating behind my back.
Because I am a D-class, it's described as Yuuna sponsoring me and playing with me.
But what of it? Regardless of whether I am the leader or not, those who want to twist things will continue to do so.
"Don't concern yourself with others' opinions. Let's just focus on what we do."
This is how the reputation of Kim Sang-hyuk, the "Onahole Collector" known to all former academy students, is utilized.
No matter how much they belittle, Onahole Collector Kim Sang-hyuk will carry on, getting along with his girlfriend,
Like a form of defiance.
"Anyone can tell it's the Onahole Collector Kim Sang-hyuk's squad. Heh heh."
Yuuna laughs.
At that moment, I see Seridwen walking in the direction where the participants have gathered.
… No, she's coming straight towards me.
Yuuna and Henna are momentarily at a loss.
I'm overwhelmed by the aura radiating from the "Empress of the Crimson Eyes."
Her demeanor in business mode is no joke. Truly.
"Do even D-rank individuals participate?"
Seridwen speaks as if she's seeing me for the first time.
"I may be D-rank, but I've trained diligently."
"I appreciate that kind of effort. What's your name?"
"I'm Kim Sang-hyuk."
Seridwen rolls her eyes around.
Suddenly, she awkwardly clears her throat a few times.
"…Well then… How about a handshake? It's been a while since I've met such a spirited academy student... As a memento?"
… It's incredibly awkward.
This hand-fetish patient!
No matter how I think about it, the connection is too unnatural!
She might as well call me to the restroom and ask me to stroke it!
No, that's not right.
"This is really awkward."
"Come on, a handshake... Don't hold back, and give it a firm grip."
Seridwen extended her hand.
I grasped it firmly.
"...Ah, um♡"
"Please don't make strange noises. Professor…"
If I hadn't worn sunglasses, I would have been in quite a predicament.
Seridwen's melting expression in front of me might have been captured and followed me around.
You must have missed me.
Dale, whom I met at the gun shop, also mentioned that Seridwen was coming to see me.
Yet, it seems I hadn't properly prepared my heart for seeing her.
With a determined grip, I said,
"It's an honor to have your favor, Master Seridwen."
"Uh, um, yes. Do your best."
*Squish*♡
*Squish-squish-squish-squish*♡
After a suspiciously lengthy handshake, Seridwen left without giving any attention to the other students.
-x-X-x-
Before the Academy Exchange event hosted by Seridwen, the indoor training ground—where hundreds had gathered—witnessed everyone but a hundred academy students expressing their intention to abstain, leaving the premises. Among those who remained were our Onahole Squad and a considerable number of spirited, promising participants.
"Everyone, make sure there's no equipment missing," Yuuna said. Half of the participating groups had already dived into Seridwen's combined gravitational waves.
Now, it was our turn to dive. I fastened the ammunition belt over my academy uniform shirt and slid the loaded Glock 19 and Colt Python into the holster.
"The dive shock will be more intense than usual," she warned.
Hearing that, Benelli decided to put the weapons in his inventory. The decision was made in order to prepare for a situation where the items might be lost.
"Sang-hyuk, I've brought supplies," Henna said quickly. The supplies she brought were black enchanting feathers—an item that could help us exit the dungeon at any time.
[Black Enchanting Feather]
a crow's feather that deceives the eyes of external gods, granting temporary concealment. It turns black when used.
Is it white?
The utilized feather appears to darken in color.
Seeing the escape items being dispersed, it must be perilous.
Henna's face was devoid of color.
"Both of you, listen well."
Yuuna looked back at us and spoke before leaping in.
"In a dungeon of this magnitude, there's no guarantee that your teammates will be right beside you when you dive."
"Really?"
"Why are you telling me this now?"
Henna was on the verge of tears.
"I… I won't do it without Sang-hyuk."
I grabbed Henna's nape as she tried to flee.
Tears streamed down Henna's face as she flailed her arms and legs.
"I don't want to..."
"That's why you need to stay focused. As soon as you dive, survey your surroundings and think only of reuniting with your team members."
"Alright. I'll find Henna first, no matter what."
"I'll look for Henna first too."
Upon hearing those words, Henna returned.
"Sang-hyuk… You really have to find me, okay?"
"If fortune favors us, we'll land right next to each other. Don't worry."
This was the first time I realized we could be separated as soon as we began.
Yuuna probably didn't have much experience with dungeons of this size either. Her nervousness was evident.
"Then… dive."
Yuuna hurled herself into the intricate gravity waves.
Next in line to dive, Henna clutched me tightly.
"Let's dive together. okay?"
"Henna. Be brave. Your magical power is strong and formidable right now."
"…"
I tenderly stroked Henna's hair.
For some reason, Seridwen was staring intently at us.
There's no point in being jealous, Professor.
After all, there are no audacious academy students who pat their professor's head before a dungeon dive.
"Your magic is helpful for dungeon exploration. Yuuna did the same, didn't she?"
"But without the two of us, the power to create footholds won't be of any help."
"If you stop there, that's true. But it won't be the only thing available to you at the highest place you can reach."
"The highest place..."
Henna trembled with anxiety as they began their journey, fearing she might become separated from me.
"I'll definitely come to find you."
"…Yes!"
With her resolve strengthened, Henna entered the gravitational wave.
Next, it was my turn.
*Whoosh.*
The first thing I felt was a wind slightly colder than usual.
"Ugh…"
This was a proper dive shock.
It was difficult to even lift my eyelids, as if I were a patient recovering from surgery.
Initially, I felt the cold wind. Then, I slowly heard the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.
Judging by the vibrations of the wheels, where was I being carried?
'Ugh…'
Was I being taken somewhere?
As I struggled, the surroundings gradually brightened.
I found myself descending a small hill in a forest blanketed by cold spring fog, seated in the luggage compartment of a carriage.
I glimpsed the back of someone pulling the carriage and the profile of a man riding alongside him.
It was cold.
A procession of carriages like ours stretched four vehicles long.
'My hands won't move.'
Were they bound with rope?
Realizing that something was amiss with the situation, the blond man turned to me and said:
"Hey, you. You're awake now."
I was taken aback.
"Were you trying to cross the border?"
Was I?
"You, like that thief over there and us, sneaked into the place where the imperial army is hiding."
I feel like I've seen this kind of introduction before. When I glanced towards the thief, I saw an academy girl who had lost consciousness with her legs spread wide. It was Serena's friend, Sarika.
Her pants were sky blue.
"Uhh…?"
Why is Sarika here? No, why am I with the freshman squad? When I looked to the side, there was also Isolde, a pink-haired, busty girl who had taken shorts with me before.
"Both of you, come to your senses."
I tapped Sarika's foot, who was sitting across from me, to wake her up. Fortunately, the blond man didn't react. As soon as Sarika opened her eyes, she quickly closed her open legs and widened her eyes.
"Calm down. Look at me."
Sarika, who was scanning her surroundings with great wariness, was soothed by my calm voice.
It was only natural to react this way, not knowing what might have occurred while unconscious.
"It's me, Serena."
Gradually, she caught her breath and regained her composure.
"Where are we, exactly?"
"I just woke up too."
She hadn't expected to begin in a tied-up state.
Though her weapon hadn't been taken, the situation was quite disconcerting—this was a first for her.
Understandably, Sarika also appeared unfamiliar with these circumstances.
"I'm not exactly sure, but it seems we're being subjected to some sort of 'rule'."
"A rule?"
"They accused you of being a thief."
"What?! I didn't steal anything!"
"Regardless, it appears that role has been assigned to you."
Isolde opened her eyes.
"Uhhhh…"
Curiously, only Isolde's mouth had been covered.
"Sol! Wake up!"
"Mmph!"
Isolde was unable to speak. They needed to escape this place quickly.
The introduction bore a striking resemblance to a game she had played long ago...
Being possessed by a game within a game was an astounding turn of events.
If this was a regular event in "OnaAka," it truly epitomized a baseless erotic game.
"But who is this blonde?"
Why is there someone else in the dungeon besides the academy students?
"External gods seldom appear directly, and considering they only react to specific situations, they're probably an NPC," Sarika explained.
I immediately understood the concept of an NPC, but hearing such words from the mouth of an OnaAka heroine gave me a peculiar feeling.
From my perspective, being immersed in the game, you all seem like real NPCs to me.
'I'll ponder over that when I have more time.'
For now, as Sarika mentioned, it's difficult to see NPCs as people who only respond to certain situations.
"If we stay like this, we'll be in danger, starting with the thieves."
"What?!"
"If this scenario unfolds as I know it, we're currently heading to the execution grounds alongside the rebel leader."
"A rebel leader? Who on earth?"
"Isolde."
But am I the protagonist here as well?
While the original isn't an erotic game, it wouldn't be surprising if it were labeled as one with suspicious undertones, given that the surrounding characters are buxom and attractive female students!
At that moment, Sarika stealthily approached and sat beside me, unbeknownst to the soldier driving the wagon.
"Sarika?"
"Senior. There's a small knife concealed at my waist."
"You want me to free you with that?"
"Yes. The NPC won't be able to react anyway."
I began feeling along Sarika's lower back with my hand.
"Lower. More…"
Fumbling.
"That's my buttocks... yes."
"…Sorry."
The carriage was subtly rocking.
"It's okay. It's an emergency after all."
"Ugh!"
Isolde had been murmuring something earlier.
"Wait a moment. I'll release her, and then I'll free you too."
Swish!
I pulled out the dagger with enough force to leave a red mark on my wrist.
"Please cut my bonds with it."
"Alright… Ah…!"
Thud!
The carriage suddenly jolted, and I dropped the dagger.
The fallen dagger rolled out of the wagon and continued rolling away on the ground.
"…"
"You can curse at me, Sarika."
The dungeon had been a complete troll from the start.
"I have another knife on my thigh as well."
"Thigh…?"
Sarika turned forward and revealed the inside of her thighs.
Embarrassed, she turned her head to the side.
"This time, please... make sure to succeed."
"Trust me."
The longer her pants were exposed, the redder Sarika's cheeks became.
I pulled another dagger from the sheath on my thigh.
"I think it's better to remove the rope first, senior."
"Alright."
Worried that I might drop it, Sarika asked me to untie my rope first.
Meanwhile, a village with fortifications built of stone walls was drawing near.
Damn it.
"I don't quite understand the situation. Why is Isolde the leader of the rebels? Why are we heading to the execution grounds?"
I said this as I cut the rope.
"It's natural not to understand. They put us in a situation that's incomprehensible in the first place. It seems each of us has a role to play in the midst of this."
"Am I a thief?"
"Yes, a thief."
"I've gained the skill to pick locks."
"That's because you're a thief."
Sarika grumbled, "I can't believe I'm a thief."
A charming junior.
"What about you, senior?"
"Me? I haven't decided yet."
[A new quest has been created.]
[Rebel Army or Imperial Army]
[Choose your allegiance.]
Look at this. I have to make a choice.
"If I choose the Imperial Army, I'll probably act separately from you, and if I decide to join you, we'll flee together."
"Are you saying that you might not be on our side?"
"That seems to be the case, doesn't it?"
Now that I think about it,.
What on earth am I supposed to do to conquer this dungeon?
Isn't capturing and delivering the rebel leader the fastest way?
"Look over there! It's General Deherit."
At that moment, I heard someone shouting.
The man standing defiantly at the entrance of the village was my classmate from Class F, who particularly despised me.
It was Deherit Ade.
An Imperial soldier driving a carriage shouts.
"General Deherit, the executioner has arrived!"
"The executioner... the executioner..."
Our eyes met as I sat in the carriage, Deherit's and mine.
Deherit smirked as if he had realized everything.
Damn!
I'll never side with the Empire!
"Proceed. Seal off the entire village. We don't know when the criminals might flee."
"Yes, sir!"
Ah, the ropes are loose!
As soon as my hands are free, I lock eyes with Sarika, who is still bound.
Sarika startles and shrinks her shoulders.
"…Senior?"
My junior gazes at me with apprehension.
"I trusted you because you're Serena, and I handed you the knife."
"… Did you think you knew which side I'd choose?"
"Please, don't do this."
I swiftly approached my junior.
Wicked!
I untie the rope around Sarika's wrists.
[Cooperation with Sarika. Contribution Pt + 3]
"Shh."
"…"
Sarika nods her head.
"Let's pretend to be tied up for now."
"Alright."
"I've just decided to be on your side. You can trust me."
"… So you're saying that you weren't before that."
"I've confirmed that the despicable one is on the enemy's side. You can trust me now."
I agree to pretend to still be tied up with Sarika.
and cautiously approach Isolde.
As soon as I untie her cloth, Isolde whimpers.
"Sang-hyuk, earlier I thought that was meant for YouTube... Why didn't you free me first?"
"What are you talking about?"
Sarika is groping her body and looking for an escape route.
She's not in her right mind either. You can't even use a smartphone inside a dungeon.
*Ring…♬*
… What? It actually works.
"How do I use my smartphone?"
As soon as he releases her hands, Isolde prepares for a live stream.
"This? I embedded a magic spell into my phone."
…
Among Serena's friends, this one seems particularly peculiar.
"We'll be at the execution grounds soon. Get ready to descend."
Isolde makes a V with a selfie pose.
"Ah, ah. Everyone, can you hear me?"
The tone of her voice is completely different.
That baby voice without changing her gaze at all!
"Your idol, Sol! Today's content~~."
"Hey, we're approaching the execution grounds."
Sol persistently recites all the broadcast commentary.
"I got to participate in an exchange match with my D-ranked friend. It's utterly hopeless."
"…"
Sarika glanced at me for no reason.
"There shouldn't be any malice towards Sol."
"…Yes."
"Even if I'm only a D-class... I believe I can still be of some assistance, better than nothing at all."
The kind consolation only served to pierce my heart more deeply.
Meanwhile, on the execution grounds, where an executioner stood with a wickedly large axe spear, carriages were parked in an orderly manner.
"Disembark in order!"
"Disembark in an orderly fashion!"
… Awaiting us at the execution site were the twin sisters we had encountered before entering the dungeon.