Chapter 139: I Don't Know His Face, but I Know the Taste of His Semen A few days after the base was reclaimed, the nearby, newly discovered Kamirite mining site was bustling with agents and researchers.
Because it was a short distance from the base, plans were being drawn up based on the current investigation—whether to expand the base or build new defensive facilities at the mining site itself.
With the White Abyss gone, people moved busily between the base and the mine. Amidst the shifting shadows, individuals unrelated to the government slipped inside.
Neither the agents guarding the entrance nor the staff moving through the tunnels noticed the uninvited guests as they reached the innermost area where Okigo had once stayed.
The man and woman squeezed into the hidden space as if they were familiar with it, looking around in silence.
"How did they find this place?"
"There was no report from the government about discovering it."
The two, who had broken in to retrieve the magical tool that had summoned the White Abyss, frowned when they saw the empty table where the crystal should have been.
They had expected it might be gone.
Whether Okigo lived or died, the White Abyss wouldn't vanish unless this magic circle was removed.
The problem was who had solved it, and how they had known.
Finding the mana reaction of this magic circle using standard methods was nearly impossible. It wasn't something that could be discovered simply by having good detection skills; unless one possessed a specific supernatural ability, it was undetectable.
That was exactly why they had hidden this space without using magic.
"Was it the Mad Dog?"
"There isn't a mage with a detection-related ability in Frey's team."
The woman answered the tilting head of the man while searching for traces.
It bothered her that such a massive magic circle had been found, yet there was no report to the government. Any mage capable of venturing outside the Barrier would surely recognize the magic cast on the circle. If they found it, why keep it a secret from the government?
And yet, they had retrieved the magical tool and resolved the White Abyss.
A hostile force to the government? Someone like us? Or a third party with goals different from both us and the government? It could even be a demon…
The woman scanned the surroundings with a serious gaze.
The traces left on the floor belonged to two people, just like them.
If it were Frey, the whole team would have entered… Then a Yggdrasil student? No, don't limit the possibilities. It could be a government agent, or someone could have entered even before that.
If it were Frey and the Yggdrasil students who took the request, it likely would have been reported to the government.
"Maybe someone thought it was a treasure and pocketed it in secret?"
"…It's a stupid theory, but I hate that I can't refute it."
The woman sighed, acknowledging the man's point. There was simply too little information to make a judgment.
As she meticulously searched for clues, she looked at the table where the crystal—the core of the magic circle—had been placed.
Since it was high-level magic, many mana-infused materials and objects had been used alongside the circle, leaving the tabletop cluttered. However, she noticed traces of a strange liquid.
Sticky residue that had dried and stuck to the surface. It might have changed after long exposure to the air, but it looked like it had once been a white liquid.
Judging by the way it was scattered, it hadn't been poured; it looked like it had been shot out, like from a water gun.
Seeing the substantial amount sprayed there, the woman, who had been observing closely, called the man over.
"What is this?"
"Dunno… My knowledge of alchemy is lacking. That's your specialty. There aren't many substances that leave such a distinct white residue, right?"
"A few things come to mind, but I don't see why they'd be used here."
The woman tilted her head, then transformed her stick into a small knife. She scraped the hardened liquid off the table and removed her mask.
"Are you sure about that?"
"Who do you think I am?"
A confident smile played on the woman's beautiful face. With a supernatural ability that allowed her to consume anything, no poison could affect her.
Even though the white, dried traces defiling the table were merely clumps of protein that had no effect on the human body.
The man, well aware of her ability, gave a smirk and stepped back. The woman took the gathered powder on her knife and put it in her mouth.
Her ability allowed her to understand the entire composition of anything she tasted. Even if she didn't know what it was beforehand, it would provide her with the exact name and information.
As she chewed as if savoring the taste, her eyes widened.
Her powerful ability accurately identified the protein clumps Yeon-woo had produced while vigorously rubbing Frey's thighs.
"...!"
"What? What is it?"
"Blegh—!"
"C? Are you okay?"
When the woman, who was immune to all poisons, suddenly doubled over and gagged, the man panicked and tried to support her.
She held up a hand to stop him, then wiped her mouth and looked up, drool trailing from her lips.
"Don't… don't worry. You know my ability."
"I know it well, but this is the first time you've reacted like this. What the hell is that stuff?"
At the man's question, the woman kept her mouth shut as if she didn't want to answer, then muttered under her breath.
"...men."
"What? I didn't catch that."
"…It's semen…"
"Semen?"
The man, thinking he had misheard at first, saw the woman staring at the floor with a grimace and burst into laughter.
"Pwahahaha! Semen? You just ate the semen of some guy you don't even know? Hahaha!"
"Shut up."
"Hahaha—ah… I'm losing it. I knew you could eat anything, but I didn't think you'd go that far. You're quite the nympho, aren't you?"
"Fuck, I didn't know!"
The woman looked annoyed enough to smash the table. As the man wiped tears from his eyes after his rare fit of laughter, he noticed something strange.
C had just said all those white traces were semen.
Her ability was never wrong, so it was definitely semen, but the problem was…
"That's not the amount from just one person, is it? Looking at the traces, does this mean two guys came in here, jerked off, and sprayed it all over the table? What kind of situation is this?"
"..."
The woman couldn't understand it either. Suppressing her nausea, she stared at the table.
"How much do men usually… put out?"
"Were you a virgin? Have you never tasted a dick before?"
"...I've eaten a human whole before. Want me to show you right now?"
"Ahaha, don't get mad. Anyway… um… I can't give you an exact calculation, but that's not an amount you get from blowing a load once or twice. Looks like two guys went at it four or five times each?"
Because Yeon-woo's ejaculation volume—boosted by his peerless sex skills—was beyond common sense, the man had no way of knowing this was the result of a single climax.
And this only added to their confusion.
"...How are we supposed to report this?"
"Can't we… just explain what we saw?"
At the man's uncertain words, the woman sighed.
"The magical tool was taken by someone and couldn't be retrieved. There were traces of two people who stood in the middle of the magic circle, masturbated, and left their semen behind?"
"...It does sound weird when you put it like that…"
"And they didn't just do it once; they masturbated multiple times, defiling the magic circle with several loads… Is this some kind of declaration of war?"
The two had approached the truth slightly by following the traces, but a single puddle of Yeon-woo's semen threw them into such confusion that they left without uncovering the reality of the situation.
"You've achieved another great feat. Something always seems to happen whenever you go on a request, Yeon-woo."
"Ahaha… I guess I just have bad luck."
Please don't say it like you've noticed something.
Between Frey and everything else, I had too much on my conscience now to accept praise without suspicion.
Erin, wearing a top with a deep plunge that seemed designed to showcase her cleavage, gave a soft smile.
"Bad luck… I suppose so. People often forget that behind the bright reputation you've earned, there must have been hardships and danger."
Exactly! I want to dump all the world-saving onto Akito and live a comfortable life having sex with women!
It's all because that Akito guy isn't reliable enough.
Erin, who had plenty of field experience herself, wore a bittersweet smile.
"It must have been hard, right? If things get tough, tell me. I can't do much, but I can at least offer you some consolation."
Um… when Erin says "consolation," why does it sound so erotic?
Her large breasts pressed together, and her cleavage looked so soft.
"Then, please console me right now."
"Hmm… how should I console you?"
I took a shot in the dark, but Erin didn't seem flustered at all. She placed a finger on her chin and gave a small laugh.
Wow—this is the charm of a mature woman with composure.
Her eyes, looking at me as if I were cute, and the two watermelons hanging below them made me excited.
Manage your gaze. Look up, look up.
As a gentleman, my eyes were inevitably drawn to the clothes emphasizing her cleavage, and I decided to go for it against the chuckling Erin.
"Could you… could you give me a hug?"
"A hug?"
Ah, did I go too far?
The secretary behind her was glaring at me so intensely it was scary, so I quickly made an excuse.
"Ah—I mean, well—I've been fighting monsters so much that I… missed the warmth of a person, I guess?"
Fuck, anyone listening would think I'm a war veteran.
I was only out on a request for three or four days; why would I miss human warmth?
I'd been rubbing against Frey, groping Angelica, and sucking face with Yukina the whole time.
Erin blinked her beautiful eyes as if she found it absurd, then her eyes crinkled into a smile.
"You're quite the spoiled child, Yeon-woo."
"Goo-goo ga-ga."
While the secretary's gaze turned murderous, Erin's smile deepened. She set down her glass and patted the seat next to her.
"If that's all it takes to console you, I can do it as much as you like. Come here."
Really? Is it okay? Is this a trap?
I hadn't actually expected her to do it, so I hesitated before sitting down next to her.
Sitting beside her, the view of her cleavage was even more incredible.
With a smiling face, Erin straightened her back and opened her arms toward me.
"Now, don't be shy. It's just consolation."
Of course, it's consolation. Definitely consolation.
Since Erin gave permission and provided the excuse, all I had to do was fall into her arms and receive that consolation.
Before she could change her mind, I quickly leaned in.
I purposely kept my hips back and leaned my upper body toward her, which naturally lowered my posture and buried my face right into Erin's large breasts.
...Holy shit.
The softness of her breasts against my cheek was no joke.
If I'd known it would be like this, I should have just acted crazy and buried my face straight into the cleavage.
Her large breasts supported my head more comfortably than any pillow, and they smelled sweet.
Sniff—ah… I think I understand why the Gag Brothers breathe so loudly like perverts.
How can anyone resist this sweet milky scent?
I was worried she might get angry, but Erin held me tenderly and stroked my hair.
Her motherly touch and her breasts enveloped my head.
If they sold an Erin Breast Pillow somewhere, I'd buy it for 100 million G—that's how comfortable and arousing this was.
"It was hard, wasn't it? You did well, Yeon-woo."
I spent a blissful moment listening to Erin's ASMR-like voice consoling me.
When I left, the secretary's glare made it seem like I was her sworn enemy, but I'd do it again in a heartbeat if I could.
If I achieve another feat, will she hug me again?
Maybe she'll give me an even more erotic "consolation"?
I thought it was an impossible delusion, not like this was an eroge, but then I remembered this is an eroge-based world and wondered… maybe?
Alright, I'm going to bring back a legendary achievement from the next request.
Since I got to rub my cheek against Erin's breasts this morning, it's going to be a good day.
I was heading back to the classroom with a light step when I heard a loud commotion.
"Take that back right now!"
"Am I wrong? Why are you acting so high and mighty?"
And here I thought it was going to be a good day…
Rio was uncharacteristically furious, not backing down at all, and his target was that Under-the-Bed prick.
Yeah, I don't know what happened, but I'm sure Under-the-Bed is in the wrong.
Let's start by wrecking that bastard first.
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