Undoubtedly, as far as my memory serves, the market value of the twin sisters was 900,000 coins. In other words, they were a duo with a body price equivalent to roughly 900 million won in Hanwha. I wasn't disregarding Serena's friends, but could we possibly fight and win in our current state? The difference in value was so immense that I already felt overwhelmed.
'Hasn't the balance been utterly shattered? This…'
It would have been nice to have some time to calmly organize my thoughts, but everyone had already disembarked from the wagon.
"But why are we being executed alongside the rebels?" Sarika inquired, feigning as if she were still bound.
"So, according to the actual scenario, the thief would run away from here, get struck by an arrow, and perish."
"…"
Of course. Just because the situation bears similarities doesn't mean that it will unfold the same way as the game I'm familiar with. For starters, the characters are different.
We are academy students from the Ethol Academy, here to clear this dungeon. That means we must remain faithful to our respective roles.
It's likely that those twin sisters haven't been diving for long, either.
Wouldn't the information on the current situation be insufficient?
Which one is the older sister, and which is the younger one? They are blonde, yellow-eyed twins who look exactly alike, making it difficult to distinguish between them.
"Ah, it's the handsome Kim Sang-hyuk."
"I'm the Onahole man of Class F."
The lovely blonde twin sisters, Kannika and Sanvika, recognized me.
"You're not going to execute us, right? We're from the same academy, so you shouldn't."
"Right. I'm not serious about it."
"But we will take the rebel leader with us."
"If you resist, you'll be scolded. Onahole man."
If it's the rebel leader, then it's Isolde.
As I glanced over to see what Isolde was doing, she was filming me from behind.
"Hey…"
"Serena's brother, please save me. If you do, I'll suck you off in return.
"Is it alright for everyone's idol to say something like that?!"
Once the broadcast commentary had ended, Isolde turned off her phone screen and let out a deep sigh.
"Pink Sol is an NTR fairy, so it's alright."
What kind of concept is that?
Suddenly, messages began to pop up around the phone for all of us to see.
– Argh! No! Protect our soil!
"Ah~ thank you for the 150 coins, real man. With just this much, wouldn't it be better to engage in some playful affection with me, Alpha Male senior Sang-hyuk~?"
"…"
Saying that to the person who donated 150 coins... Sol suddenly grasps a cute pink magic wand in her hand.
"What is that?"
"When you receive a donation, a weapon appears."
It was a more bewildering talent than mine.
"You didn't seriously believe I'd actually perform that lewd act, did you?"
"…Ah, no!"
This one.
She confuses people by alternating between a cute tone for broadcasting and her usual, bland tone. Just like a sly and charming streamer!
"But fighting in this situation is too disadvantageous for us."
The twin sisters nod in agreement.
"True~."
"Moreover, it says Kim Sang-hyuk, the Onahole man, is unaffiliated."
"I am…"
"If you catch that pink-clad junior over there, we'll accept you on our side. Onahole man."
"Wouldn't you prefer siding with the pretty twin sisters?"
The twin sisters' side
It's slightly enticing.
"Give up! I'm not the magical girl Pink Sol who would give an opening to my D-class friend's brother."
… If the comments about Alpha Male Sang-hyuk were just for broadcasting, this seems sincere.
It's strange for them to treat me with full force instead of ignoring me, a D-class who hasn't shown anything noteworthy.
"D-class? Strange?"
"D-class?"
The twin sisters seemed to have a keen intuition.
"We don't feel that Sang-hyuk is D-class."
"Right. Sang-hyuk is strong, isn't he? Not as much as us, though."
If only they would let their guard down.
Fighting the blonde twin sisters here isn't a wise move.
But…
"I'm sorry, but I can't join your side."
I took out the Glock and gripped it.
"Why? Because of Deherit?"
"The two of you aren't on good terms; it's well known."
"Well, there's that, but the biggest reason is..."
This must be right.
I stepped in for Serena.
"Serena wouldn't have abandoned her friend."
You chose the rebels.
[Reborn as a [Rebel Warrior]]
"There's no other choice."
"It's going to hurt a bit. Onahole man."
Just as the blonde twin sisters were about to engage in battle,
A massive spire crumbles to the ground!
"Twins! Help me!!"
Deherit's cry echoed through the air.
Upon looking over, they saw a woman wildly brandishing a greatsword.
A bounty of 5.11 million coins—it's Hilaria!
"Why is the world's general so frail? Huh? You should have chosen me as your general! You fools!"
"Ah, this insane, rhinoceros-like woman!"
They're rebels too!
Seemingly aware that she must cause a commotion, she rampages like a ferocious beast, fitting her role.
Hilaria was a physically impressive female student, boasting a tall and sturdy figure, much like Reida.
Her braided hair fell to her waist, and with a single hand, she swung her house-sized greatsword, smashing the spire to pieces.
"Now's our chance!"
In that brief moment when the twin sisters were distracted,
We quickly aimed and fired at the soldiers surrounding us!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One step, one step!
Skillfully changing the direction of fire and swiftly taking down targets one by one!
[Firearms proficiency level has increased].
[Switching to tactical shooting]
[Quick enemy kill pt+3]
[Quick enemy kill pt+4]
[Bold decision, pt+1]
Did I just do that?
My hands trembled, unable to believe that I had subdued eight people simultaneously.
In comparison to a computer game, my body instinctively knew where the aim would land when moving the mouse.
"I'm going with the magic wand that the real man gave me."
Whoaaaaaaa!!
A 150-coin firework display!
When Isolde swung her wand, a torrent of flames erupted, forcing the twins to retreat momentarily from us.
As the number of Imperial Army NPCs dwindled, the rebel NPCs began to run amok all at once!
"Protect Isolde!"
"Wow!"
"This way! Run!"
I ran with Sarika and Isolde.
We have to escape from here!
"Where are you going?"
At the very moment the twin sisters attempted to move, a female warrior soared up from the shattered spire, brandishing a massive sword as she made her entrance.
*Woooooooooo!!*
An earthquake-like rumble shook the ground. Then Hilaria, wielding her dark greatsword, called out to us.
"Go!"
"Thank you, junior!"
At this rate, I could handle the situation single-handedly.
A great number of Imperial soldiers were converging around us. We needed to find an escape route!
Sarika protected our rear, holding back the pursuing Imperial forces.
"Did you find a path, senior?"
"I'm checking!"
[「Perception/Red」activated]
A way to the basement. Found it!
I immediately entered the vacant castle tower, ushering Sarika and Isolde inside, and secured the door with a bolt.
*Thump thump! Thump thump!*
Judging by the pounding sounds threatening to break down the door, it wouldn't hold for long.
We hurriedly dashed down the stairs leading to the basement.
The lower level connected to a cave, and there was a locked iron gate barring the passage to the outside.
"This…! I'll examine it!"
Sarika seemed to have realized something.
"There's a lockpick on the table beside us. As a thief, I have the skill to remove the lock."
*Bang! Bang!*
I blasted the lock with my gun and kicked the door open.
"It's called door breaching."
I'm referring to the technique of smashing a door with a gun.
Could a quaint medieval lock really stop me?
[Destroy and proceed pt+5]
They say even the gods outside approve.
"First, let's focus on getting out of here."
Having narrowed my goal, I retrieved the Benelli from my inventory.
I intentionally left the chamber empty so I could fire a reactive shot when needed, slung it over my shoulder, aimed the Glock forward, and advanced.
Every time a goblin poked its head out of the cave, I blew it away.
[Tactical Shooting, Pt+3]
[Tactical Shooting, Pt+3]
[Bold Execution Pt+4]
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
If the Glock jammed with a spent casing, I nonchalantly switched to the Python and fired.
The goblins that appeared along the way collapsed without even a chance to scream.
I've already captured countless goblins.
I can see their every movement.
"Senior…"
"Why? Go on. I'll watch your back."
Sarika and Isolde stared at me as if they had seen a ghost.
"… I heard you're Class D…?"
"Class D, but quite skilled at shooting."
What are they even beating around the bush for? This situation?
"There's no way a Class D could land dozens of headshots. That's incredible…"
Isolde gripped my sleeve tightly.
"Why Isolde?"
"If Sang-hyuk carries us like this,"
"Carries us?"
"We might really need to... repay the favor."
Isolde's ears flushed red.
"So why are you doing such a lewd, decadent stream?"
"Lewd, decadent stream? I'm an NTR fairy providing pleasure to NTR enthusiasts beyond the screen."
"It's obscene and depraved!"
What is NTR in this day and age? NTR!
It's utterly repulsive.
"The ceremony for viewers who adore NTR idol Pingsol, raising you as the absolute alpha male of our show, has just concluded."
"I don't understand a word you're saying... But we can't just half-heartedly do this."
Both seemed to agree on that part.
"Let's go. I'll protect you."
"...Huh…."
"Ah…."
Their eyes were filled with a strange intensity.
No, this wasn't about seducing a woman, was it?
I could see the chat windows popping up around my smartphone.
*Puffup!*
The donation exploded.
– No!! Please, Serena, don't let our Sol's womb whimper uncontrollably!
"Ah. Thank you, 3cm Loser Jooji, for the 50 coins. But, you know, she's already whimpered."
Sarika-chan also ovulated in front of the alpha male!!
"Uh-oh? Didn't I say I'd ban you if you made weird comments about my friend?"
'These viewers are the worst.'
They seem to be enjoying the situation where their favorite streamer is taken away by the alpha male.
Soon, we heard the footsteps of the soldiers following us.
For now, we have no choice but to move forward.
As we proceeded straight through the cave, following the flow of the spring water on the floor, the cold wind grew stronger.
Gradually, the exit came into view.
In front of them, two large yetis stand guard.
Are they the last sentinels?
"It won't be easy to break through."
"There! Capture them!"
As the soldiers charged at them, Sarika swiftly turned around and unsheathed her sword.
"I'll hold them off here!"
"Understood. Isolde, come with me."
Isolde notched an arrow on the bow she had received for 50 coins.
"What about the spell from earlier?"
"I've used up all the charges."
"…"
Sigh. This is the only way.
"Lure them here one at a time. I'll handle them."
"Can you manage on your own? If it's a yeti, it's at least Class B—truly dangerous."
Is this Isolde's authentic self?
It feels odd to hear her speak without her broadcast tone.
"Sang-hyuk?"
Her breasts are large and beautiful.
If only she hadn't done anything strange, really.
No, I shouldn't entertain such thoughts.
"Yes, I'll be fine on my own."
One by one, Sarika takes down the imperial soldiers peeking through the narrow passage.
While evading the yeti's detection, I patiently waited for Isolde to lure one of them outside.
"Gwoooork!"
"Head that way, Senior Sang-hyuk!"
I loaded my Benelli with 12-gauge buckshot, hid behind a large rock, then cautiously stepped forward and confronted the yeti.
"Personal Discharge Lead Shot"
Boom!
Just one shot.
The recoil, quite different from a rifle, shook my body like never before.
'Perfect. I've got the hang of it!'
Chk-chk!
A thick shell ejects with the pump action.
"Kwaaargh!!"
The yeti crumpled to the ground, spewing forth gelatinous innards after a single blast of lead shot.
As expected, nothing beats a shotgun.
Lack of impact is simply not an issue.
"Become an Onahole."
Before anyone could see, I transformed it into an onahole and collected it in my inventory.
[Yeti Onahole (Masterpiece)]
[An onahole with a pleasantly cool sensation and delicate tightness]
[Rarity B+]
[Tightness A, Durability A, Insulation A, Responsiveness A]
[Collected Yeti Onahole]
[Strength +3]
[Agility +3]
[Endurance +3]
"Next."
"Kuuuuuk!"
"Listen and go! Senior Sang-hyuk! Be careful!"
Isolde shouts, warning of the danger.
I know.
Bang!!
Pouring a barrage of lead bullets, silencing the area.
"Ke, kkeek."
Twisting as if to claim they can still move,
The process of excretion has already begun.
The yeti spilled white jelly, and it too was collected by the onahole.
'It's neat.'
[Simultaneous yeti removal pt+10]
[Perfect Shot Pt+15]
[Protect Allies Pt+3]
"Let's go now!"
"Yes!"
Now it's my turn to hold them off!
While Sarika and Isolde run ahead, I buy time by firing suppressive shots at the soldiers following us.
"Senior, you can come now!"
Seeing our leader escape the cave, I ran with my gun holstered.
Goal!
[Dungeon Clear]
[『Final Contribution』 pt.53]
[『Squad Contribution』pt.109]
The surrounding space is quickly dismantled.
Already?
[Moving to the Neutral Zone]
We had cleared the dungeon, but instead of returning to reality, we found ourselves in a colorless, empty space.
"Senior! We did it!"
"You worked hard, Sarika."
"Senior, you were amazing."
It was a bit awkward.
"I'm sorry for underestimating you as a D-class."
"No, it happens."
Isolde was intently staring at her smartphone.
"We're in trouble."
"Why?"
"Sang-hyuk saved me, but I'm getting spammed because I didn't'service' him."
"You seem calm despite that."
"I know how to handle perverts. Pink Sol is an NTR fairy, after all."
"…"
What? They really want me to suck and lick?
"Just pretend near my neck. Hold me like this, with your upper body out of the frame. Sarika, please take a photo."
"Uh, huh? Okay."
"…"
As I leaned forward and approached, Isolde wrapped her arms around my neck, pretending to be my lover.
"This happened because you guys didn't protect me."
Isolde sucked the back of her hand near my neck.
This too seemed a bit erotic.
"Take a look at the senior's sturdy body and broad shoulders. It's said that when a woman is embraced by a man like this, it's simply over, right? You could never achieve that with your protruding bellies."
Oddly enough, there is no abyssal chat.
"Chu. Chu… Senior. I love kissing with you."
"... Am I kissing you?"
Lol, indeed.
You've been caught not being into NTR.
– [Laughing] He's so honest.
"...."
"...."
Isolde stared at me intently.
"... Not this. Shall I embrace you instead? Would that do?"
She had said it would be over if embraced by 'a man like this.'
Unexpectedly, I tightly hugged Isolde.
The soft sensation of her breasts enveloped my body.
"Hu-uh!?"
Isolde leaped up and stood rigidly.
"Why?"
Firmly holding her...
"...Ah… Ah… For real… What happens when we hug?"
The chat window updated at a terrifying speed.
There are now 5,000 viewers.
"...Truly… What if we hug?"
"Isn't it this?"
This time, I lovingly nuzzled the neck of everyone's idol, Pink Sol.
"Heavens! It truly feels... No, we shouldn't!"
What the hell? Where am I touching?
We can't!
Please leave Sol alone! Ahhhhh!!!
"To think of letting go when it feels so good like this."
Is this a sensation?
I embrace and caress everyone's idol, Pink Sol.
"I said it's not right... Ah…♡♡ Ugh, the scent is unbearable."
Through a heartfelt hug, the counter surged to 800 coins.
"Is this enough now?"
"...."
Isolde, now released, nodded with a flushed face.
-x-X-x-
But are we really in the first place?
In the neutral zone, there was one more person who had arrived before us.
Quintia, the daughter of the Sword Master, was rumored to be worth a whopping 100 million coins as a ransom.
First place has slipped from our grasp.
I had thought we woke up quite early, but the reality was different, after all.
"Does she always go alone?"
"Ah, yes… She responds only briefly, even when I try to talk to her.
I don't know just how remarkable the sword master's reputation is.
The fact that she had the same crimson eye as me was oddly unsettling.
Would she be thinking the same?
'…Ah. Our eyes met.'
However, Quintia merely showed a faint interest in me before turning her head away.
She didn't approach us first.
It would be somewhat odd to go and initiate a conversation.
[Entering the next dungeon in 600 seconds]
This isn't over yet.
Are we proceeding to the next dungeon with the current members?
Isolde and Sarika clung to me as if they were following my lead.
"Would you like a drink?"
I took out a bottle of water from my crossbody bag.
"Thank you, senior."
"I'll enjoy the drink."
"Did you turn off the broadcast?"
"Yes."
Off-air, Isolde is quite demure.
"I apologize for making things awkward, even though it's just an act. It's a talent that requires doing so to be helpful."
"No, I went too far as well. I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize; I'll clip it later and upload it to YouTube."
"Make sure to distribute the profits fairly."
NTR streamer Pink Sol.
Where does business end, and where does talent begin?
It's astonishing that there was another base talent that could rival that of an on-hole collector.
*Gulp, gulp…*
Sol filled her belly with the water I gave her and wiped her mouth.
"Please be the regular alpha male on Pink Sol TV."
"Don't pretend to hold on to a man like that, even if it's just an act."
"The NTR streaming talent can't help but be like this. You know this well, Sang-hyuk senior."
It's a truly detestable talent.
"Are you playing the role of a boyfriend?"
"I prefer seniors who are handsome and trustworthy, if I had a choice."
*Sigh…*
Even if I tell her not to do that,
As an onahole collector, I'm amassing onaholes due to my unique talent, so speaking about it wouldn't make a difference.
"Have you ever asked someone else to do this for you?"
"No, I only awakened this talent a month ago."
A month ago...
That's around the time I became possessed by OnaAka.
"I created a virtual boyfriend and entertained viewers while receiving donations, but my collaboration with senior Sang-hyuk was a huge success."
"Ah, you mean when you linked arms with your friend's older brother... that one?"
"Yes. That's when the direction of my channel became clear."
"Alright. I'll seize the opportunity and help you."
I decided to become her alpha male.
"Just don't do this with anyone else."
"So, are you planning to monopolize everyone's idol, Pink Sol, like this?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm not a regular streamer; I'm an NTR streamer."
She unabashedly flaunts her boyfriend.
But wouldn't it be alright for her to be lovey-dovey with me?
Could acting eventually turn into genuine feelings?
"I have something to tell you as well."
I briefly explained the characteristics of the "onahole collector":
the ability to grant buffs to the women in the party.
the power to capture magical creatures and transform them into onaholes.
"I actually managed to turn a yeti into an onahole and collected two of them."
"…"
Sarika was too embarrassed to speak. Instead of showing her in detail, I put them back into the on-hole pouch.
"So, don't be surprised if a magical creature spews out something bizarre and collapses."
"Understood, senior."
"Though I'm a D-class, I managed to bring down B-class yetis effortlessly, transforming them into onaholes. Quite impressive, huh?"
"Yeah, it seems I've been underestimated a bit."
Now it was Sarika's turn.
"What's your talent, Sarika?"
"Pardon?"
"We didn't have time to discuss it earlier since we were in a hurry."
"Ah, well, I can use the 'Storm of Swordsmanship'…"
"Oh, wow…"
That's cool.
"It's a good talent, but embarrassingly, my skills aren't up to par... I haven't been able to fully unleash my potential."
"You're only a first-year student. Your growth potential is boundless."
"Yes…! I want to master the Storm of Swordsmanship during this upcoming competition.
One is a lascivious, decadent streamer.
Isn't the other a shimmering first-year student, seemingly plucked from a painting?
"Sang-hyuk, your gaze towards Sarika seems quite different."
"Rather than a quirky streamer who suddenly demands to be an alpha male, I find a gentle and adorable girl like Sarika to be more endearing."
"Oh? Is that flirting? Are you trying to seduce an innocent girl with your handsome face and play with her?"
"…"
Considering Sarika's ears are blushing crimson, this is no joke.
I realize anew that, since my transformation, the threshold for women's affection—the minimum to feel fondness—has significantly lowered.
It's time to forget the memories of my unattractive past, but sometimes they still surge up.
'I wouldn't have known this feeling had I been born this way.'
The more I contemplate how effortlessly I gain affection now,
The more I can't help but let out hollow laughter,.
"Aren't you hungry? We'll be facing the next dungeon soon; what should we eat to quickly fill our stomachs?"
I take out an energy bar, split it in half, and give it to both of us.
I simply grab a new one for myself and eat it.
"Thank you, senior."
"Thank you for the meal."
Munch, munch.
The two adorable juniors eat with gusto.
It's satisfying to provide them with food.
Before entering the next dungeon, the female warrior from the rebel faction who had helped us arrived.
"Whew!"
It's Hilaria.
A little over 170 cm tall? She appeared impressive even from a distance, truly embodying the essence of a female warrior.
However, upon seeing her face up close, she had more of a youthful, first-year student vibe than I initially thought.
Does she have red hair as well?
It's not the same washed-out peachy red as Quintia's, but rather a deep, lush red hue with gray eyes.
Her height was matched by her impressive chest and buttocks.
"Hila!"
Sarika approaches her first and speaks.
"Thank you. I managed to escape safely thanks to you."
"How about our rebel leader, Isolde?"
"Please don't use 'nim' with me. It's embarrassing."
The first-year students greet each other warmly, smiling and laughing.
As I take a step back, Hilaria glances at me and scratches her head.
"Uh, a D-ranked senior? You're quite skilled! I saw you in action again."
"When did you see that?"
"I saw it at first. The pounding, pounding, pounding, as it broke through the siege."
I had managed to witness it while fighting with Deherit. That.
"I am Kim Sang-hyuk, a Grade D senior."
"You're part of the same rebel group, right? Hehe. Imperial soldiers, let's make them regret it. Pounding, pounding, Senior."
"Yes."
It's my first time meeting this junior, but somehow it feels like we're getting along well.
I held hands tightly with Hilla.
Oh my.
What's this, a test of strength? They exerted so much force that I couldn't help but match it.
"Hmm!"
What's going on?
I continued to apply strength as well. It turned into a pointless battle of pride.
"You're using quite a bit of strength, aren't you, Pounding Senior?"
"Actually, I was discussing whether I may have been underestimated."
"I'm certain. If you were truly in Grade D, your hand bones would have been crushed just now."
"Why such a murderous handshake!?"
"It's okay; it didn't break! Haha!"
Did they want to see me kneel down, screaming in pain?
Regardless, 'Power'.
Hilaria embodied 'Power' itself. The aura of healthy radiance emanating from her entire body made me feel like even my eyes were becoming healthier.
Reida's body is impressively toned, giving the impression of low body fat. Yet, unlike the decadent feeling she exudes, she seems quite vibrant and fresh.
"Next time, leave the Imperial Army to me!"
"The scenario we just witnessed was a victory for the rebels, right?"
"Indeed. We rescued the immobilized leader, didn't we? Now it's time for a counterattack!"
"…"
I have Serena, who was expelled from the squad, on my mind.
Henna, who must be waiting for me, also preoccupies my thoughts.
These concerns are fleeting, though.
[Entering the next dungeon]
Quintia has already dived in and vanished.
"Let's go too."
We'll all meet up eventually.
The exchange war has only just begun.
"Since I'm solo, I'll go first!"
Hila wraps her greatsword around her shoulder and disappears.
We followed suit and entered the next dungeon.
[In the forest, where the night breeze is cold]
Establish a base for the rebels! [Rumor has it that a terrifying monster resides here.]
Ugh.
Upon arrival, I thought I was going to freeze to death.
This region has always been cold, but when night fell, a full-fledged chilly wind began to blow.
Even snow blanketed the floor.
"Hi-yak!"
Sarika's adorable scream pierced the air. The bone-chilling cold hit them as soon as they woke up, especially cruel to Sarika and Sol, who had their thighs exposed. It seemed Hilla had vanished again, scattered somewhere out of sight.
"Are you guys all right?"
"Ch-chilly. Sir."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"
"I'll find a place for us to warm up."
[Perception/Red activated]
It appeared they were now quite far from the castle. The unfolding scenario seemed to be: "The rebels flee with Isolde, their leader, and establish a new stronghold."
Was this the world they now inhabit? The situation had already diverged significantly from what they knew, but one certainty remained: if the rebels lost Isolde, defeat would follow.
"If you walk about 1.8 kilometers in this direction, there's a cave. Let's go."
"Will we be okay?"
"We don't have time to ponder whether it's safe or not. You're both freezing to death."
Their thighs were already turning red. Feeling sympathy, they removed their school uniform tops. The two huddled together beneath a shared coat, shivering and supporting one another.
The wind was fierce, threatening to transform into a blizzard at any moment.
"Do you have any issues with diving sickness? Let's check our equipment and proceed."
Before I knew it, I was speaking like Yuuna. Fortunately, we managed to approach the cave entrance without any obstacles. And there…
"Hee… Hee… Run away…!"
We discovered a male student clad in an Ethol Academy uniform. His face was rigid, as though he had witnessed something unspeakably horrifying. Crawling out on all fours, he collapsed to the ground.
"…"
"…"
Hush. The frightened male student used it to escape the dungeon. From within, the muffled sounds of a second and a third scream echoed.
The noise of successive uses of the reverberated in the air.
'There's something going on.'
-x-X-x-
"What do we do now, Senior?"
"There's no other way to avoid the cold. Let's move forward."
"Just a moment."
Isolde seemed to have an idea.
He stopped at the entrance of a cave, barely sheltered from the wind, and waited for her.
"Hello~?! I'm your idol, Sol! Today's content~!"
…Incredible.
She managed to keep up her charming act even in such dire circumstances.
About 500 people instantly joined the surprise live stream.
Sol-chan's divine D-man next to her
What were you up to while the stream was off?
I bet you guys secretly sucked and licked everything already.
"Of course~. Since you guys didn't protect me with your donations, Sang-hyuk and I had lots of fun together."
Whoosh!
The donations started pouring in again.
– ㅠㅠㅠㅠ Please don't devour our dear Sol.
"Ah! Kim Sang-hyuk, the divine D-man, thank you for the 50-coin donation."
"Should we really be doing this right now?"
"Ichaam~ Our dear Senior Sang-hyuk is just watching what Sol does."
Isolde playfully continued in a cute tone,
Sarika summoned a hot pack, which Donero received from viewers.
"…"
A hot pack.
It was a much-needed item at the moment.
"Your talent is indeed very useful."
It wasn't just weapons she could summon.
"I have a list of items I can receive as Donero."
"What about the 800 coins you received earlier? Can you use those too?"
"If I turn off the broadcast, they'll all disappear. Although they do remain in my bank account,"
Interesting…
"Why did you turn off the broadcast, then?"
"…"
Isolde tried to say something but bit her lip instead.
Her cheeks were flushed. Was it that cold?
"Take this hot pack~ Class D oppa."
"Ah. Yes. Thank you."
"Sarika too."
With the hot packs we received, not only did we warm our hands,
but we also found warmth and comfort for our cold bodies by tucking them into the inner pockets of our school uniforms.
[NTR Hot Pack]
A hot pack was created by everyone's idol, the precious and lovely Pink Sol, with NTR Donero. Much warmer than ready-made products.
"…"
The item name was somewhat peculiar, but...
"In the spirit of warming up before we go..."
"That's fine."
"Is it okay with it being so dark inside? Waiting at the entrance for daylight to come...
"If an unknown monster emerges, we'll be chased away immediately."
While waiting for the two of them, I checked the compensator mounted on the Glock 19.
Fortunately, I had felt the need for light during the zombie apocalypse dungeon and had played an amusing little trick on the pistol.
It's a surefire.
*Flash!!!*
"Darkness is no problem."
Don't underestimate modern flashlight technology.
The Surefire is a flashlight designed for extreme situations, so once it's turned on, it doesn't merely "shine brightly."
Due to the insane light intensity, aiming it directly at a person's eyes has the effect of causing temporary blindness, similar to a flashbang.
What happens if you aim it inside a cave?
It exposes every dark secret that the cave conceals.
Visibility increased in an instant.
"You're well prepared, Senior."
"I didn't think about bringing a hot pack."
I hadn't expected to end up in such a remote area.
But as long as I have the god of indoor warfare, the Surefire,.
There would be no sudden ambush in the darkness.
"With this much light, I believe I can be of some assistance as well."
Sarika unsheathed her sword.
"Shall we proceed once we've warmed up? It would be far more comfortable to rest inside."
"To obtain a sleeping bag... We need Donne."
As Isolde devised an NTR scenario to acquire Donne, Sarika and I steadily ventured further inside.
[Calm Progression Pt + 3]
[Collaboration with Sarika Pt + 2]
Sarika, too, appeared to be receiving delightful score notifications.
"Do you think we'll need to clear this area in order to establish a rebel base?"
"Yes. I would rather become a rebel warrior than remain a thief."
"Isn't it possible for a leader to change their occupation?"
Isolde and Sarika hesitated for a moment. A brief role-play ensued.
"I hereby appoint you as a rebel warrior, Sarika Milphi."
"Thank you, the true king of this land."
[Role-Playing Pt+3]
[Excellent Immersion Pt+2]
Ah, I also received points.
"Is this it?"
"Yes. It seems so."
I exhaled deeply.
"Isolde, I'll secure the safety inside first. Please follow me securely."
[Good Immersion, Pt+2]
"Hehe. The bodyguard is quite handsome. Join me in my bedroom tonight."
"Sol… I don't think that's a good idea.
"…"
Sol didn't say anything, her face turning as red as a tomato.
Crafting an NTR scenario isn't an easy task either.
Messages in the chat window popped up around the smartphone.
– LOL
Moment of creating dark history
This is our innocent Sol.
"Senior, there's a witchbeast ahead."
"Where?"
The witchbeast had a better grasp of the atmosphere.
As we reached the depths of the cave, where the sound of the wind was no longer audible, a skeleton greeted us.
[Tactical Shooting Activated]
Bang! Bang!
I immediately blew the skeleton's head off.
Still, as it struggled back to its feet, Sarika struck them with a sword imbued with the energy of the wind.
Whoomph!
Bone fragments scattered cleanly under the force of the wind pressure.
"Isn't that nice?"
"Thanks to your bright light... Ah!"
"Uh. Don't look back. It's blinding."
"Uh… yes…"
"When you fight in front, only look ahead. I'll shine for you."
[「Perception/Red」activated]
[The witch's magic to revive the dead is abundant.]
[■■Restriction by discipline■■]
What? My perception is being suppressed.
From what I can see, there don't seem to be any malicious traps.
There are more than 10 traces of black, bewitching feathers. In other words, it means that at least two digits' worth of people have tried and failed here.
On the way, there were increasingly more totems made from dead animal bones.
"I found a manuscript, senior."
"A manuscript?"
Why in a cave like this?
"This is a warning because a hideous witch lives inside."
[Warning discovered: Pt+3]
Sarika continued her performance with a shy face.
"If there is something like this, the soldiers won't be able to rest easily. Let's eliminate the source of the ghost story."
[Excellent acting, Pt+5]
Good.
"Let's do it, comrade Sarika."
[The two have great synergy, Pt+2].
"Did I do well?"
"Well done, Sarika. It's much better than staying in the bedroom tonight."
"Phew…!"
Isolde trembled as she spoke.
"I won't give you a hot pack if it falls. Sarika…"
"Sorry…!"
Ha ha.
Did Serena join them just to tease them as well?
At that moment, something cut through the wind in the cave and struck the back of Sarika's head.
*Whack!*
"Ugh!"
"Sarika!"
As she cradled the fallen Sarika, she readied her gun.
*Bang! Bang!*
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, it's like I was hit with a stone."
A sinister voice echoed from within the cave, as if distorted.
"…Don't come…"
I immediately employed my technique.
[Intangible Magic Bullet]
[Shoots mana in the form of a bullet.]. Exceptional stealth]
[Power D+ Range D+ Surprise Adjustment +1]
[A basic magic bullet used by mages with the rare talent 'Magic: Void.' [Difficult to see]
This magic…?
'Could it be...?'
"Senior!"
"Ugh!"
This time, the magical baptism soared towards us, and Sarika shielded my body.
We had no choice but to crouch down and wait for the magic to pass by.
"What do we do?"
"Let's retreat for a moment. Then we can plan."
"Ah!!?"
The scream belonged to Isolde.
Suddenly, the ground beneath us gave way, and we plummeted into a pit.
"Ugh!?"
Unable to do anything, I found myself entangled with Sarika.
Although it wasn't an appropriate situation for lascivious thoughts, I couldn't help but be aware of Sarika's soft skin.
"It's a pit trap! Be careful!"
If we lose our light now, it will be the end.
I tightly gripped my Glock and illuminated the area, making sure to aim at every skeleton falling into the pit.
Sarika also hurriedly brushed off the dirt and rose to join the fight.
'I don't remember any pit traps. Did I miss it?'
Regardless, our only option now is to defeat the skeletons by launching an all-out offensive.
At times, I even had to swing the body of my Benelli like a blunt weapon to smash them.
[Analyzing the enemy's movements using martial arts]
The sword the skeleton brandished in the cramped space was menacing enough.
"Sol, Sol can't handle close combat!"
"Get behind me! I'll protect you!"
They continued to fight tirelessly within the pit.
[Cutter Pt+5]
[Precise Aim Pt+10]
[Pack Hunting Pt+3]
It was only when a heap of bones had accumulated beneath our feet that we could slowly crawl out. We helped up Sarika and Isolde and held a brief tactical meeting while our backs faced the passage where demonic bullets rained down.
"Both of you, don't make a sound here."
"Senior… Do you have a plan?"
I switched off the surefire on my pistol.
Instantly, darkness enveloped us.
"I'll stealthily approach on my own."
To evade the barrage of demonic bullets, we needed to advance using a lower crawl. It's better for me to do it than for the girls in skirts to scrape their skin on the stone floor.
"It's too dangerous. Our enemy is a witch."
"You two keep drawing attention here. Hit the walls or make noise. That's the plan."
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go!
Wow, he's definitely the bravest D-rank I've ever seen.
Hahaha, that carry machine is insane!
Let's just hold Alpha Male Sang-hyuk's hand and walk on the path of flowers with Sol.
"…"
"…"
Seeing the messages visualized outside of my smartphone, I couldn't help but feel quite embarrassed.
"It seems everyone agrees."
"The guy who joined your party is muddying the waters. I'm sorry."
"I trust you, senior."
"… I trust you too, senior! I'll suck you off when this is over."
"Do you have any other ideas? You said you know perverts well, right?"
You're a fake pervert. You too.
If they could hear En-chan's perverted speech just once, their ears would surely perk up.
"I studied, but..."
… You studied erotic stuff?
"I don't quite know what to say in front of a real man."
– Hahaha! Oh my god!
Sol's going all out!!
If this keeps up, our streamer will be devoured by the handsome Sang-hyuk!!
'These guys are so noisy.'
"Then, for real, suck me off."
"…What?"
"I won't repeat myself."
"Now, wait a moment."
"Operation begins."
Crouching low, I advance stealthily toward the witch, unleashing a torrent of magical projectiles.
Truth be told, I already knew who my opponent was.
It's because I know of only one person in my vicinity who possesses the Magic: Void」.
"Don't come! Don't come!"
I understand that the distorted voice is also a result of a skill.
The trap just now was ingenious—a natural pitfall created by placing a void platform above the hollow, making it impossible to suspect anything.
She's truly remarkable. I want to praise her when we meet.
She's done well without using the 'Sword of Shadows.'
That's why I don't call out her name loudly either.
Her resistance isn't over yet.
Taking my time, I crawl forward cautiously.
*Whoosh!*
At that moment, Sarika's stormy swordsmanship, which she brandishes in midair, creates an exquisite sound of battle behind me.
"Hah… Hah… My magic power is nearly depleted. Hng… Sang-hyuk…"
Now's the time!
I leapt out.
"Eek!?"
Sure, fire on!
The light wasn't blinding after adjusting its intensity, but it was enough to make anyone incredibly surprised. Henna, a witch adorned in a sexy costume made of animal fur, was startled and fell backwards.
"Don't move!"
"Huuuh! So, this is how far we've come, Sang-hyuk..."
I lowered my weapon and immediately embraced Henna.
"…Ah?"
"Well done, Henna!"
She recognized me right away and sobbed.
"I didn't use feathers... I held out... until the very end."
"You did an amazing job. This one!!"
[Witch's Complete Submission Pt + 35]
[Unscathed Victory Pt + 5]
While I was comforting Henna, Sarika and Isolde arrived late and assessed the situation.
"Let me introduce you. She's my girlfriend."
The "Witch's Stronghold," located in the deepest part of the cave, turned out to be an unexpectedly pleasant place. There were items that effectively removed the cave's moisture and temperature, and the floor was covered with leather. Moreover, there were large, convincing tents.
Since Henna first arrived, she had been assigned the role of a "witch." Here, she had been defeating academy students like a guardian.
"So I fought with all my might, pushing as hard as I could."
"What's this costume? It's lovely."
"Hehe… It's a witch-exclusive costume."
We sat around the tent in a friendly circle.
Henna, in particular, snuggled on my lap, purring contentedly.
"Henna~."
"Sang-hyuk~."
My fellow adventurers stared at me with puzzled expressions.
"Why the long faces, everyone? We cleared the dungeon."
"There was no clear message."
"We can turn the witch into a rebel."
"A rebel?"
I shared my role with Henna.
"Then I, with Sang-hyuk... I want to..."
[Ally with the witch, Pt + 60]
[Dungeon Cleared]
"Great!"
Everyone's expressions brightened up. Just then,
[Quest Cleared: The Witch's Cave]]
[Base Conquered Successfully!!]
[New Quest:The Counterattack Begins]]
[You have established a rebel base and begun preparing for a counterattack.]
[You will move to the neutral zone in 54,000 seconds.]
…54,000 seconds?
15 hours?
'We'll have to sleep here.'
The moment I made that calculation,
Isolde's viewer chat window surged at an astounding pace.
-x-X-x-
The moment of surprise was brief.
We had become busy as we confronted the reality of needing to spend the night within the cave. Fortuitously, there was an extra small tent inside the vast cavern, designated as the "Witch's Nest"—an empty, hollow void of any content.
For the sake of my juniors, I had to sleep separately.
Henna laid down an insubstantial foothold on the floor in place of a mat, and the moisture from the ground did not seep through, making it surprisingly comfortable.
The "Witch's Phantom Lantern" illuminated the air with a bluish glow, resembling a moody ambient light.
"It's a witch's skill!"
"Nice."
I approached Sarika, who was examining the walls nearby.
"Sarika. Are you alright where you were hit?"
"Ah, senior."
Sarika turned around and clasped her hands together.
"Don't do that. We are rebel comrades, for now."
Sarika then broke into a smile.
"That's right. Kim Sang-hyuk, I'm fine. I just have a small bump."
"Let me take a look."
"…"
As I gently touched the back of her head, I could feel the tiny lump.
"It was a magical talisman capable of capturing demons, but fortunately, it ended like this."
"I've gained a lot of endurance, so I'm quite sturdy."
"Sturdy…"
Sarika's skin appeared soft.
In reality, it was indeed soft.
"It might have only resulted in a bruise because Henna didn't truly intend to cause harm."
If the distance had been shorter, she might have been severely injured.
Sarika spoke in a slightly introspective tone.
"It wasn't the time to turn around and chatter... I almost put my senior in danger because of me."
"Sometimes I falter too. At first, I was able to escape the crisis thanks to you."
"Thank you, senior. Somehow, your image is quite different from what I had imagined."
"Huh?"
That must be a positive thing, right?
"Yes, of course, it's a positive thing."
"What was your original image of the Onahole Man?"
"I thought it was a rather unsavory image. I'm embarrassed, but...
"It's okay."
I would have thought the same.
"Now I can understand why Serena talks about her brother in such a way."
"Serena talks about me."
"Yes, I can't help but brag. My brother is really amazing.
"Do I appear that way to Sarika?"
"…"
Sarika stared intently at the edge of my collarbone.
Perhaps not looking directly at my face is her way of managing her gaze?
"…Yes…"
"Is straddling both legs also famous, by any chance?"
"Ah… Yes."
Such rumors certainly spread quickly.
"Is it really true? The rumor that you take ten girlfriends with you everywhere...
"It's actually two."
"Two…"
Including the onahole, that makes five.
And if we count the somewhat ambiguous Seridwen, it's six.
There was a time when I would've loathed myself for even entertaining such thoughts.
But now, I've grown somewhat accustomed to it.
Upon further reflection, it seems inevitable that I'd be misunderstood as having ten girlfriends.
"Why not? Sarika, would you like to join?"
It was merely a lighthearted joke to ease the atmosphere.
But Sarika takes it rather seriously.
"If I say yes, will you let me in?"
"Uh?"
It was an unexpected turn of events.
"Do you like me?"
"…Yes. Since the first time we met...
…I'm bewildered.
I feel like I understand why pretty women are so flustered when they receive an unexpected confession from an ordinary man.
It's not that Sarika is just an average heroine, but...
A confession between a man and woman was, for me, an extraordinary event—perhaps a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence.
Is it really possible to so easily confirm each other's feelings and find mutual understanding?
Did she truly like me that much?
I can't help but have these thoughts.
"You shouldn't tease your senior like that just because I have a promiscuous reputation."
First, I'll feign ignorance.
"I… I'm sorry."
Sarika seems utterly disheartened, as if she believes she's been rejected.
"Wouldn't you prefer being the first girlfriend of a man who only has eyes for you rather than being my nth girlfriend?"
I gently reassured her.
Sarika mumbles her response.
"More than being another man's first girlfriend..."
"Yes?"
"Actually, I prefer being the nth girlfriend of a handsome senior."
"…"
Well, that's surprising.
A first-year student, so bold...
[Onahole Aptitude Assessment]
No! Why is this suddenly turning on?
If I discover my Onahole aptitude now, I'll be the only one left out!
[Sarika Milphy]
[Difficulty Level: D (crossed out): None] [Onahole Aptitude Grade A]
[Virgin] [Underwear: Cute sky-blue pants with polka-dot pattern]
Onahole Trait (★): A delightful vagina imbued with the affectionate emotions of a lovely junior who adores you. [Incredibly, incredibly tight ♡]
a charming junior with her brown hair tied up. [She fell in love with you at first sight.]
I fell in love at first sight...
If only I had known sooner. It's already quite late.
How should I treat a junior girl who fell in love with me at first sight?
I have absolutely no data in my life to refer to in such a situation.
"Thank you for confessing."
Sarika, sensing something amiss, lowered her head.
"I need to correct one thing too. When I said you should date someone other than me, I didn't mean it sincerely."
"Really?"
I whispered into Sarika's ear.
"I think you're pretty too."
After confessing his true feelings, he gently embraced Sarika.
The sensation of a petite and endearing junior clinging to his body was exhilarating.
Like a vampire, he buried his head in the nape of Sarika's neck, sucking and leaving a trail of kiss marks.
"Ah, oh…"
Sarika seemed slightly startled by the unexpected intimacy.
Nevertheless, she gradually allowed her first boyfriend to touch her.
"Senior…"
"Did you fall in love with my face?"
"At first, yes, but then I saw your accomplishments."
"Be honest."
Sarika admitted the truth.
"… Yes, I fell for you when I saw your face. I just fell in love. I'm sorry for being a promiscuous junior."
He understood all too well.
During his school years, he had a long history of unrequited love, never really knowing why he was attracted to someone. It simply felt right. Sarika felt the same way.
She had fallen for him the moment she laid eyes on him. He wanted to reciprocate her affection.
"I've made amends. Now we face each other as equals."
"Yes… Senior…"
Sigh.
The nape of Sarika's neck emitted a tantalizing scent.
After embracing and nuzzling Sarika a little longer than I had with Isolde, her face flushed a deep shade of red. I'm trying to grow fond of Sarika too.
I lean in and kiss her as my heart desires.
"Ah… Huh!?"
Sarika's eyes widen in surprise.
"I'm glad you accepted my confession, but... Won't there be an order to these things?"
She seems annoyed, as if I had stolen a kiss from her lips.
"You're right."
But my actions felt natural.
It was Sarika who had asked to join my harem. When you have one girlfriend, it's easier to make three out of two than to make two out of one. The analogy to a speed bump would be that there's less turbulence. I possess a strong sense of suspense and have embraced Sarika without faltering.
"If Sarika doesn't want to do this, I'll go to Henna and ask her for a kiss."
"…Really?"
As the master of the harem, I teach Sarika that there's nothing to regret.
"Henna would no doubt accept."
Playing hard to get? Sarika can give it a try if she wants.
But you should also know that during this time, I'll be brushing against another hill and indulging in some intimate moments!
"Is that alright?"
Sarika lifted her chin and slightly opened her mouth.
"It's not alright."
"What should we do?"
"Do it to me, not Henna. My dear senior."
That's the spirit.
I delight in receiving Sarika's first kiss.
With a tender *smooch*, we share a kiss.
I embrace and kiss our adorable junior, who diligently helps in the dungeon.
As I slipped my tongue into her mouth, a peculiar pleasure washed over me.
"Ah, mmm♡"
Her tongue seemed to be taken aback.
Sarika's tongue was rather passive, but that made it all the more enjoyable.
I kissed her and then eagerly sucked her tongue.
My junior's mouth tastes so delightful...
As I rubbed my erect cock against Sarika's body, I made no attempt to conceal my arousal.
"Chup… Chup… Chururup…"
Sarika gradually grew accustomed to it.
"Chup… Chww… Tzz…"
Our deep, passionate kiss.
We didn't settle for innocent pecks like children. Naturally, I explored Sarika's mouth with my tongue and fervently sucked on it.
He passionately kissed her, as if to declare himself as her boyfriend.
As I let my saliva flow into her mouth, Sarika suddenly closed her teeth in surprise.
"Um, oh!?"
"Ouch."
My lips were scratched.
Sarika seemed at a loss.
"I'm sorry. It's my first time... I was nervous. I didn't know that would happen.
"It's okay. Let's try again."
*Smooch* *smooch*♡
Sarika sucked, blending our saliva together.
This time, Sarika assisted me with her tongue as well. Ah, the second kiss definitely felt more comfortable.
Her movements gradually adjusted to my preferences.
"Chu. Chu…"
As Sarika accepted my saliva with her tongue, she savored the taste.
"Haah… Hmm… Gulp…"
I made her taste it with our very first kiss.
Feeling a hint of accomplishment, I caressed her affectionately.
Sarika gazed up at me with a dazed expression.
"Is this the kind of kiss you wanted to give me?"
"Yes."
"Senior, you're quite the pervert."
"Do you dislike it?"
"If you want to do it again, please let me know."
Right now.
I kissed Sarika once more.
This time, Sarika is somewhat passive, but she places her mouth on mine and sucks with intensity. It was a good time to confirm each other's feelings.
"Wait, just a moment."
I catch Sarika as she tries to leave.
"Where are you going? It's dangerous outside the cave."
"To keep watch."
"If it's about keeping watch, the skeleton is already doing it."
Sarika speaks with difficulty, her cheeks blushing.
"The restroom…"
"…Sorry. Go ahead."
"You mustn't follow me."
"Alright."
"You can't listen either."
Sarika hastily goes off to attend to her business.
How adorable…
In the meantime, I enter my tent and arrange my belongings. The skeleton stands guard in place of a night watch, so I take off my ammo belt and lie down comfortably.
A small space where I can stretch my legs and sleep by myself.
I've placed a lot of NTR hot packs beneath the empty foothold, making it subtly cozy, like a heated mat.
A lantern hanging from the ceiling casts a soft crimson light.
"Senior."
It's Isolde's voice.
"Come in."
With a rustle, the tent zipper opens, and Isolde enters.
As I bent down, I glimpsed the firm thighs underneath the school uniform skirt, causing my cock to already become erect. It's odd not to be aroused after kissing Sarika like that.
Today, I couldn't help but think we might cross a line.
"Are we still broadcasting?"
"Yes. Before turning it off, we have to do that."
"That? Oh."
"But I never thought I'd end up biting and sucking with Sarika."
Jealousy, haha
I'm losing it.
In the end, I blurted it out.
"… Were you watching by any chance?"
"It's a cave. Can you imagine how well the sound echoes?"
I feel slightly embarrassed.
"You really were an alpha male, seducing one woman after another. A playboy."
"…"
There was no denying the truth, so it didn't hurt.
"You came to my tent knowing everything. You."
"Yes."
Huh? What has she prepared?
"Why are you suddenly crawling like a cat?"
"…"
"Sol, let's... um, try again."
"Alright…"
It's evident that she has been given a peculiar mission. Sol crawled towards me on all fours before speaking in a flirtatious voice.
"Devour me, Sol! Meow!!"
*Whoosh!*
Doné exploded with immense force.
-x-X-x-
After the embarrassing dialogue, silence enveloped the room for a while.
"Did you receive the mission?"
"...Yes."
"Do your viewers want Sol to be stolen away, or do they want to prevent that? It's confusing."
"It depends on whether they're into NTS or NTR. The ratio is about 6:4."
"...."
Although I don't know what NTS stands for, It seems that there are some viewers who would like to see me devour Sol.
"Do you always follow the instructions of someone who hasn't even spoken to you in person?"
"That's how I get paid."
"True."
Life as a streamer is challenging.
"I'm embarrassed too... In such a cramped space, I haven't even had a chance to shower."
"...."
Her statement makes me strangely conscious of the smell.
"Don't sniff it. Don't even comment on it after smelling it. Please protect everyone's idol, Pink Sol!"
"It only smells pleasant."
"...."
I gently embrace Sol, who seems to be cursing me with her eyes.
"Aah...!"
"It's true. The viewers never know Sol's enticing scent."
"Insane, what… ugh… senior…"
– Aaaaaah!!! The handsome devil dies!!
Sol loses her virginity today.
No, damn it!! I can't bear to watch Sol be lewd like a prostitute beneath an alpha male's cock.
In truth, I want to see it more than anyone else.
"Ah. It truly smells amazing."
"Stop, stop… What do you expect me to do if you make comments like that while smelling me?"
"Should I turn off the broadcast?"
"…"
"Weren't you too embarrassed to turn it off when we hugged earlier?"
Don't turn it off; they vehemently protest.
However, they can't live-stream their erotic antics with an academy student either.
"Come on. Come here."
"Senior…!?"
"As promised, I'll pleasure you."
They set up the smartphone and embrace Sol.
As Isolde straddles them in a face-to-face position, only her thighs are visible on the broadcast screen.
However, the viewers could likely guess their intimate posture.
Without revealing their upper bodies, they hug Sol tightly.
"Oh, again, I truly embraced you."
"Is this the end?"
"I'm not the type to fall for a man's face and body."
"Then?"
I press my nose against Sol's bosom and inquire while inhaling the scent.
"I prefer honest and caring individuals."
"If you say something like that, the entire concept will crumble. You have to pretend to be infatuated with me."
"Ah, well, that's..."
Isolde murmurs.
"It's perilous right now... My heart is racing. Perhaps this isn't just an act.
– Sol!!
– No! Protect Sol!
"It's all your fault. You put 200 coins on a mission like 'Entering a tent carelessly with a male senior alone'…"
Sniff sniff.
"You're captivated by your senior, and you're smelling his chest, aren't you?"
Tightly.
"Moreover, I can't escape because I'm wrapped in his strong arms."
The viewers' chat is ablaze with excitement.
Is this all just an act?
The intensity on Pink Sol TV is insane!
His girlfriend must be listening too. What a complete alpha male, doing whatever he wants. I'm so envious.
I long to experience the scent of Sol's breasts too.
possible because he is an alpha male
"It's not an act... I truly am able to inhale the genuine scent of her breasts.
Sniff, sniff…
I removed Sol's school uniform top.
Isn't that the sound of buttons being undone right now???
"…"
Sol gently pats me with a playful fist.
Telling me not to do it? After coming this far,?
"You promised to suck them."
"Yes, yes~~ Pink Sol, from now on, I'll engage in intimate kisses with Senior Sang-hyuk."
"Is sucking all you mean?"
"Ah…!! Adjust the intensity, Senior Sang-hyuk!"
With sudden fury,
The breasts of everyone's idol, Pink Sol, barely reveal their outline through the gap in her school uniform top.
Of course, on the broadcast screen, only up to her waistline is visible.
This is a sight only I can behold.
I bury my face into the soft breasts of my female junior, who is now without her bra.
Tender♡
…Ah…
Incredible…
Healing…
Breasts are truly mysterious.
Caressing them gently
"Uh… Hmm… This situation is actually one that should be taken slowly, isn't it?"
I held Sol's nipple in my mouth and sucked like a baby.
Sol's reaction was intense, for the suction was more forceful than that of a newborn baby. Even though she pushed my upper body away with her hands, telling me to stop,
Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, conscious of the viewers watching.
Her grip remained strong, as if she dreaded the thought of falling.
"Ah… Ahh… hurry… Hurry back to the main scene, or... I think Sol will be devoured by her seniors, everyone."
Sol isn't usually this good at acting.
Look at her trembling voice. This is 100% genuine affection.
No, no, Sol, you mustn't give in to such a womanizer.
Don't treat our Sol like an object!
(Angry subscriber comments)
"Senior… enough with the jokes... Ah… Ah…"
"You asked for an alpha male, didn't you?"
Schlurp. Schlurp.
I bury my face in Sol's large, milk-scented breasts and suckle her nipples.
"That's your concept."
"Because of my talent, I have no choice."
It would be difficult for an NTR streamer, who has only been broadcasting for a month, to genuinely commit to the act as if it were real.
This would be a significant turning point in Sol's life.
"Such a base talent, honestly. I never wanted it.
Sol's genuine feelings emerged.
It would be difficult for an academy girl to maintain a broadcast while engaging in such perverse conversations.
Yet her talent lay in that very domain.
"Then do it moderately and pursue something else."
"Talent lasts a lifetime, right?"
"If you can't do it, you have to quit. Nothing lasts forever. You must keep trying."
It felt peculiar, preaching while lewdly sucking.
"Are you content even if this is Pingsol's peak as an NTR streamer?"
"…."
I held Isolde for a moment, allowing her to gather her thoughts in my embrace.
The tent's temperature seemed to have risen dramatically, thanks to the heating mat.
"No. I can't be satisfied."
"… How do you feel?"
"I want to broadcast a little more."
Isolde has regained her professional composure!
"Everyone~~ I'll open the betting arena. First, your idol Pink Sol sincerely kisses Alpha male Sang-hyuk♡"
I wait while suckling Solde's breast.
*Suckling noises*
"Option 2. Hmm~ What do you all prefer?"
"How about undressing piece by piece?"
Broadcasting prodigy Kim Sang-hyuk
D. Sang-hyuk
D. Sang-hyuk
Puff, puff, boom.
At that moment, a 300-coin donation exploded.
- What about "clinging to Senior Sang-hyuk and getting her pussy pampered♡, then in the morning, certifying the cum-filled pussy hole with a double peace sign♡"?!?!
"Uh... Hmm... 'Supremely Beautiful Goddess En-chan,' right? Thank you for the donation, but...
This is really En-chan.
Now she's appearing in a very peculiar way.
"Ban her, Sol."
- No way!! Sang-hyuk!!!
"... Alright. I'll refund your donation."
Get out.
Insane person, LOL, no shame at all.
During the exchange match, the pussy goes wild.
If you have a baby later, you'll definitely know you had sex at this point.
You can use a condom.
If you packed a condom before the exchange, that's crazy, too.
"Option two is to do nothing and return! Please protect Sol's first ChuChu with your invaluable vote."
Puffup!!
I request testing to see if Sang-hyuk can endure being poked by a cock while shaking his naked body!」
800 coins were donated this time.
"Transcendent Beauty Goddess En-chan What kind of life have you led?"
Hahaha, kick that one out, seriouslyㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
Are they insane????
This is hardcore. The male actor must be contemplating whether he should continue this work even after getting paid.
Don't call him an actor. He's our alpha male, D. Sang-hyuk!
'En… Please, stop…'
The level of obscenity is way too high!
Even if Sol is determined to become an NTR streamer, she won't go that far!
"The voting results are in: 672 votes, 88%... 「Your idol, Pink Sol..."
Isolde's face flushed with crimson.
"Sincerely giving ChuChu to Alpha Male Sang-hyuk」"
I licked and toyed with Isolde's large breasts, where her nipples stood erect, and then raised my upper body to prepare for a kiss with her. Upon seeing my change in posture, the chat window ignited with excitement.
"This is... the destiny of the idol Pink Sol you all chose... This time, it's neither a fake boyfriend nor an act. Sol's first kiss... I'll dedicate it to Sang-hyuk."
Ah~~.
I open my mouth and wait.
Isolde truly kisses me.
"Smooch ♡♡ Smack. Smack."
Haha, yeah, fake~
Who's the pervert sucking so eagerly from the first kiss?
Seriously, if it's discovered that it's not a genuine kiss, Sol's in big trouble!!
Acting with all her might, ON
"Slosh. Slurp. Nibble. Slosh."
With her eyes half-closed, Sol is dutifully performing her role as an NTR streamer.
She is neither an actor nor a pretender.
I am truly Sol's boyfriend. It was a kiss that made that clear.
Isolde hungrily sucks on my mouth and takes my saliva.
I stick out my tongue, and as Sol and I playfully flick our tongues together, we slowly begin to suck on each other.
Slurp. Slurp… Slurp…
"Hmm… Mmm… Pink Sol's heartfelt kisses I dedicate it to you. Thank you, senior.
"Pathetic."
"…Ah… Huh… It tastes a bit... like blood."
"Sarika bit her lip earlier."
– ????
Are they really doing it?
– What?? What's happening?
Something... something is happening...
Isolde wraps her arm around my neck and passionately kisses me like a true lover. The more our lips meet and our tongues intimately intertwine, the more Sol's waist moves sensually, like a lustful female in heat.
"Smack… Slurp… Smack… Nibble… Suck… Senior… Yes…"
Ah…
She's so good at this.
I'm touched by Sol's sincere kisses. I gently stroked her back with my hand and praised her.
"Mmm… Ha… Ha… Smack… Slurp… Hah… Hah…"
"Share your feelings too. For the viewers."
"Well… Uh… I might do it today. If so, I'm sorry. I'll explain properly the next day.
"If I tell you to keep it a secret, will you?"
"Yes...."
Chirp… Chirp…
Isolde accepted my saliva, savoring it while gently swaying her hips and pressing them against mine.
"Sa, Sang-hyuk's orders... are more important than the viewers'..."
Oh.
The naughty Sol went wild.
This was much better than a one-night bedroom encounter, wasn't it?
Perhaps deeply immersed in her role as the lewd Pink Sol, Isolde lapped up my offered tongue as if performing fellatio.
"Peck… Chururururu…"
"Suck… Suck… Slurp…"
Then our eyes met again, and we exchanged a passionate kiss, our tongues entwining.
I sneakily glanced at the chat window's public sentiment. At first, people were saying things like, 'It must be hard to make fake sounds.'
'They must be tired.' 'It must consume a lot of stamina.' Denying the reality of the situation.
But gradually…
As Sol's seductive waist teasing continued to appear on the screen,
The consensus shifted, with many now believing this wasn't acting at all.
Sol panted as she rubbed her soft breasts against my body.
"Mm… Mmh… Suck… Slurp…"
I couldn't bear it with just kissing anymore.
My hand reached up to the broadcast screen, grabbing Sol's breast.
Squeeze.
"Mm, ah!"
Caress. Caress.
Sol remained composed when I fondled her breasts.
"Ah… Ah… Sigh…"
I can't take it anymore.
"Let's turn off the broadcast."
"Uh, okay…."
With Sol in disarray, she barely manages to keep her school uniform top buttoned and exposes her face on the broadcast screen.
– ??????
– Sol…?
What kind of expression is that????
The downfall of a vixen
"…Everyone… I don't think I can continue broadcasting. Um… See you tomorrow."
"You can't just say that."
I gently massage the buttocks of Sol, who lies face down.
"Ah… That's… We shouldn't be too immersed, right? Our Sol can do it just right, right? Since I gave a proper kiss...
Stop moving.
You're going to turn off the broadcast and have sex!!!
– Stop!!!
"Sex is not the point... I just… I gave you a sincere kiss as a thank you for today. I'll be back on the broadcast later, even if it's late. Okay? Calm down…"
Can you sincerely give me one more kiss?
"…No… I've been conquered. Really…."
Sang-hyuk, are you good at kissing?
"You're such a pervert... Always try to feed Sol your saliva."
"Hey. That's true, isn't it?"
"Ah… Hahaha. Anyway… I had an intense make-out session with my senior and swallowed plenty of drool. Everyone, it's Sol♡"
Sol formed a V with her fingers, showed it, and ended the broadcast.
The tent became quiet for a moment.
With her smartphone in her pocket, Sol wiggled her ample behind and crawled forward, attempting to leave the tent.
"I apologize for barging in so suddenly... Goodnight, senior."
"Who said you could leave?"
"Ah!"
I grabbed Sol's waist and pulled her onto the heated mat.
Lying down, I allow my voluptuous, pink-haired junior to rest on my body. I wrap my arm around Sol's waist as she reflexively tries to rise, creating a deadlock as we both exert our strength.
"Ah, ugh."
It's incredibly erotic. Isolde squirms atop my body♡. As she writhes, her breasts spill out from the barely loosened academy uniform.
"Hey, what are you doing with your sister's friend?"
"The broadcast is off, so be honest. If everything you just did was acting, I'll let you go."
Was it all just an act? If it were, I could just settle my share of the coins and break up with her. But my arm firmly holds Sol's waist, convinced of something else.
Didn't our eyes just meet?
"Was it acting? Huh?"
"Who would act and suck the lips of a man they don't even like?"
OK. Confirmed. I immediately grab Sol's ample breasts with my hand.
Soft and supple♡♡. As I fondle the overflowing, tender breasts in my hand, I undress her.
"Because I'm attracted to you. That's why."
"I feel the same way."
I thought my junior was obsessed with the number of views, but in reality, she possessed a raw talent like mine.
and has been struggling to do her best ever since I found out...
No, the truth is, simply being a pretty friend with a generous bosom is more than enough reason to be attracted. Any man would understand immediately.
"Would you like to date?"
"Anyway, to succeed as an NTR streamer, I need to have a boyfriend."
"Are you in the same grade as Sarika?"
Sol bristled at the mention of 'same grade.'
"Are you a ruffian? Senior."
"I'll take care of both of you. I'm sincere."
I genuinely care for my woman. These are the rules of the harem I've established.
I will cherish both Isolde and Sarika.
"You and Sarika, I will treat you both well. I promise."
As I repeat these words, I eagerly fondle her breasts.
"Breasts… You're kneading them as you please."
Fondle.
Squish, squish…♡
"If you're on top of me, you have to pay taxes."
"Is it too heavy?"
"It's just right. Won't it be nice if it was a little heavier?"
Gently stroking his erect cock, he pressed his lips to the nape of Isolde's neck. The enticing scent of her sweaty skin caused his member to remain rigid. Rubbing against his adorable junior like this was truly delightful.
"Heh, ah… When it's like this, you should say it's light."
"Isn't it hard because these breasts are so heavy?"
"Yuk, heavy… Ugh… I never knew Serena would be such a pervert. Milking a junior's breasts as if she were a cow... In just one day... Mmm… Trying to take her...
Chup. Chup.
While sucking on the back of Sol's head, he gently pulled her grasped breast outward. As her nipples were intensely stimulated, Isolde arched her back and shuddered.
"Ah, ah…!"
"Even the perverted viewers of your show will be happy when Pink Sol becomes the alpha male's fourth girlfriend."
"It's rare for a fandom to be happy when their idol openly reveals their relationship and enjoys flirting."
With that said, he tightly embraced Isolde and squeezed her breast once more.
"Shall we flaunt our genuine love?"
To a degree, that would be impossible on the bright platform.
"Hmm… I never thought about being in a serious relationship.
"You didn't?"
"Because Sang-hyuk hugged me so sincerely, twice."
It's someone else's fault, but it sounds too cute.
"Is it over? "
"My time at the academy is over. Everyone saw me clinging to Sang-hyuk's body.
"Are you sorry that I hugged you sincerely twice?"
Teasing her with a slight smile, Isolde rubbed her butt against my cock.
Oh, oh!
"Take responsibility…"
She said it with a sulky tone.
The real side of Isolde without acting, which isn't shown on the show,.
"A rookie female streamer who's only been around for a month should show off to everyone and take responsibility for making her your girlfriend."
"Alright. I'll make you feel very special."
I grabbed Sol's breasts tightly with both hands, as if sweeping them up from below.
"Huh!?"
It's been a while since the "Onahole Touch" appeared.
Breasts are a sensitive area, so it genuinely hurts when a man squeezes them with his hands.
Sometimes during sex, one might squeeze on purpose to make it hurt, but now...
Combining the "onahole touch" technique, Isolde was instantly overjoyed by the sensation of her breasts being milked.
"Ah!"
As Isolde exhaled sharply, she unconsciously parted her tightly closed thighs.
Guard down ♡
Both Sarika and Isolde.
When I consider them my women, they seem even more endearing, and I grow more attached to them.
"Relax."
"Huh…?"
Gently kneading.
I thoroughly massage Isolde's large, milk-scented breasts.
"Ah, what!?"
Isolde squirms while pressing against my body.
Unable to straighten or turn to the side, she doesn't know how to react with her breasts firmly grasped.
With the Onahole Touch, even tugging on her nipples becomes an exquisite caress.
Though the skill's name, Onahole Touch, is a bit unusual,.
Ultimately, En-chan's determination that all the heroines in this world are my onaholes is imbued with this skill.
That's probably why it affects all women indiscriminately.
I continue to knead her breasts with my addictive touch.
Kneading and kneading
"Oh, ah… oh… ah!"
Isolde found herself struggling against the relentless waves of her swelling breasts, which seemed to surge forward from behind her. As time passed, Isolde's shapely legs spread increasingly apart.
"It's the fault of those perverted viewers who chose an idol they wouldn't mind being devoured as their favorite."
"Ah… please… Don't insult our fans."
"Huh?"
I wrapped my arm around Sol's waist and directly rubbed her clitoris with my finger. In response, her gently parting thighs came together once more, tensing with renewed vigor. As I persisted in stroking her wet cunt with my fingers, Isolde stiffened her waist and heaved an enormous gasp.
*Jing jing jing jing!*
"Uh, uhhhh…!!"
"Is that the right priority? To your boyfriend?"
"Ah, I was wrong. I was wrong!"
*Squeak squeak squeak squeak♡*
"Because seniors come first."
"Whose fault is it?"
"It's the fault of the perverted viewers who let Sol be devoured."
*Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak♡*
I continued to reward her by rubbing her clitoris. Her pussy was so wet that my fingers were instantly soaked.
"Ah, um, ah… ahh…"
My thighs, which had tensed up in surprise at my touch, gently relaxed again. It took less than three minutes for them to part ways. Why bother with ramen when the succulent pussy of my pink-haired, big-breasted junior opens up in just three minutes?
"Your hand… it's amazing…"
Isolde murmured, her ears flushed red.
"I'm not usually like this... ah…"
"It's okay. Just open your legs."
I managed to squeeze a single finger into Sol's hot, tight pussy. Isolde spread her thighs wide. I had only been teasing her shallowly with one finger, but Sol lifted her hips as if begging me to delve deeper and bring her relief. When her pussy welcomed me like that, I couldn't help but pleasure her with two fingers.
*Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!!*
"Huh, huh! Senior… Senior… ah… ah… I don't know what's happening. I don't know… "
"Show me your pussy. I'll keep relieving you."
"Ah, ah, ah... So… so vulgar… This position… Hmm… Meeting your senior's hand with your pussy... It's so crude."
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.
Though her mouth says it's vulgar, her pussy honestly greets my fingers.
If I were to remove my hand, it seems she would lift her hips and follow. How cute.
A skillful fingering technique of 140!
Squish, squish, squish, squish ♡♡
"Ah… ah!!"
Isolde, who comes out to meet with her pussy, tilts her head back, not knowing what to do. She gasps, gently opening her beautiful, peach-colored eyes.
"It's my first time... my first time feeling... something this amazing... My mind is going blank. Ah… ah…"
"Perverted viewers won't get to see Sol's first climax."
"Sol's true, sincere climax... Oh… Only you, senior... only you can see..."
Such happy words?
I diligently continue fingering for the exceptional Sol.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.
As I hook my fingers, soaked in her pussy juices, and gently rub,
Sol's thighs tremble, and she squirts like a fountain.
Pshh! Pshh, pshh, pshh!!
"Yes, yes!!"
Each time I curled my finger, hooking it against the inner walls of her vagina and gently pulling,
Sol released a torrent of her arousal, drenching my wrist.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!!
"Sorry, I'm so sorry! Ah… Yes… I'm sorry for dirtying your arm... Please... stop... stop pleasuring me. if you keep going..."
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!!
"Let it all out. I'll help you!"
"No, no, no."
Squirt, squirt, squirt!!
Sol reacted intensely to my stimulating motions, gushing forth like a fountain, and then collapsed upon me, completely spent.
"Haah♡♡ Haah♡"
"Did you like it that much?"
As I deliberately brought my soaked hand close to her face, Isolde averted her gaze, turning her head away.
Sol's hips were still trembling.
With tears welling in her reddened eyes, Sol, who had experienced her first genuine climax at my hand, took a slow, deep breath.
[Onahole Aptitude Assessment]
[Isolde]
[Strategy Difficulty: None (B struck out)] [Onahole Aptitude S+ Grade]
[Virgin] [Undergarments: white pants drenched in her arousal]
Upon seeing Sol-i's underwear, he hooked his fingers around the thin strap and pulled it down her legs. Isolde gently swayed her hips, cooperating in the removal of her pants.
[Underwear: None]
[Onahole Characteristics (★)—"Internet Angel's Pussy": A naturally alluring female streamer. [The texture of her pussy changes while she's performing, offering two distinct sensations!]
Isolde is Serena's classmate. With pink hair, large breasts, and a provocative aura, she possesses an appearance that arouses the lust of many men.
Her true identity is BJ Sol-i. After adopting the concept of NTR's fairy, she rapidly gained popularity by attracting viewers with peculiar tastes and fetishes.
Her boyfriend is the eternally alpha male, Kim Sang-hyuk. The viewers have established a bizarre, trusting relationship, only recognizing Kim Sang-hyuk as the alpha and earning the coins of masochistic men who crave domination.
"Lie down."