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80 5★ ‘Mercenary Queen’ Rebecca

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Before the Orc Hunter could react, Rebecca burst out of the forest and cut off its head.

The broad blade of her machete sliced the hunter’s neck and even chopped the nearby trees into pieces.

The camera following me captured this scene in detail.

Despite her wild charge, she showed no signs of exhaustion.

She was breathing heavily, her body drenched with sweat.

It reminded me of when she used to run around covered in blood and dirt, before she became beautiful.

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-This is definitely R19.

-I kind of want Rebecca to hit me and scold me, haha.

-The chat is so slow due to people clipping this, please share.

-Can you hear the viewership increasing?

-I wish every day could be like this.

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Despite the interruption of the quest, the chat was filled with nothing but satisfaction.

The flood of heart and flame emoticons in the chat was clearly due to Rebecca’s disheveled appearance.

‘Does the appearance buff also include a cleanliness buff?’

Rebecca’s outfit… It’s a good thing Han Se-ah’s stream was rated 18+.

She was wearing shorts – or underwear, it was hard to tell – that were so short they revealed her white thighs.

A shirt that left her navel exposed and didn’t properly cover her chest.

The ripped sleeves and collar from her running into trees made her look like a 5★ walking obscenity, albeit without a single scratch.

Her scanty attire was what Rebecca found comfortable and wore as pajamas in the camp.

“What are you waiting for, you bastard!”

“Did you know we were following that?”

“How should I know?”

Rebecca, who had thrown on a utility belt over her sleepwear and was sprinting in the forest, was soon followed by the confused members of my party.

We had been chasing a suspicious monster in the forest, only for a half-naked beauty to suddenly appear and behead it.

To understand what was going on, one would have to have been watching from the beginning to the end through the camera, like Han Se-ah.

Despite her revealing clothing, she didn’t seem bothered as she sheathed her machete into her belt.

“Hey, Kaiden and is it Hanna? I’m borrowing your tank. Kaiden should be able to handle the orcs without any trouble.”

“What are you borrowing?”

“Your dick, dumbass.”

“……?”

At these blatant words, the party members’ faces turned beet red.

Especially innocent Irene, who looked so shocked that her mouth was twitching cutely.

At the same time, she wrapped her arm around my waist and, like a demon king kidnapping a princess, spirited away.

I almost reflexively threw a punch at Rebecca as she dragged me off, but with superhuman control, I managed to suppress the urge.

Knowing Rebecca’s personality, she wouldn’t have let it slide.

She would hit back, justifying it as retaliation since I threw the first punch.

If it had been my former self, I wouldn’t have shown any restraint.

‘Her face has become so pretty, but…’

With regret, I resigned myself to Rebecca’s will, rueing the fact that I couldn’t feel the soft yet firm sensation of her chest due to my armor.

I glanced at the stream.

It seemed the camera had lost us because Rebecca had taken off suddenly.

…At least I didn’t have to make a fool of myself in front of tens of thousands of viewers.

I guess.

“What the hell is going on? Is Roland getting kidnapped?”

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[Slow-as-a-snail Han Se-ah, donated 50,000 won!]

What are you doing, if you don’t follow them we won’t know what happens to our teacher Roland, why would I watch this stream then?

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“If that’s what you want, go watch p*rn, you jerks! My quest is already ruined, you want me to be a pervert as well? …Anyway, thanks for the 50,000 won.”

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-You can tell she calmed down when she saw the amount.

-Is it NTR after a forest hike?

-…legend

[Chat has been deleted by the mod]

-Damn, I went out for a moment, what the hell happened?

-I don’t know what’s happening either.

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Thanks to Charlotte spotting a suspicious detail, the quest was updated.

In the pursuit of the Orc Hunter, Rebecca barged in and killed it.

Then she asked to borrow my d*ck and kidnapped me.

If you were to tell someone this story, they’d seriously advise you to cut back on your drinking.

Even I, who has known Rebecca for a long time, was startled, so how much more surprised would Han Se-ah and the viewers be?

“…Where are we going?”

“Somewhere comfortable to lie down.”

“No way, you were serious about that?”

“Have I ever lied to you?”

Her response to my question was cheeky.

She responded cheekily to my dumbfounded question.

I hadn’t noticed when my skin touched her armor, but once skin to skin, I could feel how incredibly hot her body was.

And I don’t mean this metaphorically, her body was actually running a fever.

As I paused at her warm, soft skin, Rebecca grinned, revealing her canines.

Did she interpret my silence as a sort of acceptance?

Considering her actions, she’d probably do as she pleased even if I didn’t agree.

We ran through the forest, bouncing up and down, until she found a suitable spot and stopped.

An open field with a large, flat rock, where the sunlight streamed beautifully through the trees, with no noisy Orc warriors around.

“This should do.”

“Um, can you at least tell me why you’re doing this?”

“Do you need a reason when a man and a woman are drawn to each other? The alcohol and cigarettes are gone, and even the Orcs are running away. I’m pissed off and boiling over. I just want to blow off some steam.”

At my words, Rebecca grinned again and grabbed my collar, leaning in for a kiss.

Like a carnivore hunting for its prey, she fiercely lunged and pressed her lips against mine.

Her approach wasn’t smooth, but her aggressive pursuit was indeed like a beast in heat.

Her kisses were awkward, yet her hands deftly unbuckled the armor as if she was a veteran.

The steel armor seemed no more difficult to remove than a shirt, effortlessly stripped and casually tossed aside.

It happened so easily, and I fully realized how incredibly hot Rebecca’s body was.

Even without skin-to-skin contact, her body felt feverish.

Even the breath she exhaled after our clumsy kiss felt as scorching as a dragon’s flame.

‘…Could this be the side effect of a skill?’

No matter how outgoing Rebecca might be, this was definitely odd.

Even though Rebecca was reckless, this was clearly strange.

Sure, this was an adult-rated virtual reality game, but the rating was due to the brutality of battles, alcohol, smoking, not some arousal-inducing magic.

I couldn’t help but suspect that this was due to a skill created by the gacha system, not a magic that any player could access through effort.

“Hehe- It’s fun, I can see why those kids are all over sex.”

“You’re having fun without even doing anything yet?”

Of course, being fervently pursued by a beautiful woman wasn’t a bad feeling.

If the old Rebecca was a wild beast, with skin full of grime and dust, and her hair matted with blood, it would have been horrifying…

But now, it was a different story.

She sat me on a rock as she climbed on top and looked down with her crimson eyes.

I was startled by how well her red hair and red eyes complemented each other, the fit beauty of a healthy woman loomed over me, ready to consume me.

“You can tell just by tasting, brat.”

Her bright red lips, slick with saliva, were provocatively traced by her pink tongue.

She was so forceful it was hard not to stare, and seeing my reaction, Rebecca laughed gleefully.

My masculine pride began to ruffle at this point.

Just because an assertive, aggressive beauty appears eager to devour you, doesn’t mean a virgin can suddenly become a skilled seductress.

If I were to draw a comparison, it’s similar to the case with Grace.

Even with her superior physical abilities, she wouldn’t stand a chance against me in bed.

Seeing Rebecca frolic and laugh so joyously, ignorant of such realities, she suddenly seemed rather endearing.

“What is it, why are you grinning like that?”

Rebecca, who had been playfully bouncing around, questioned upon noticing an unusual smile sneak onto my face.

Instead of answering her question, I quietly extended my hand.

My target was the fraying hem of her garment, which was quickly losing its functionality.

It wouldn’t be right to let Rebecca run around the 20th floor undressed, so I delicately removed her clothing, careful not to tear it further.

Pleased by my initiative, she shot me another impish smile, allowing me to continue.

Now exposed to the sunlight, Rebecca’s body resembled a finely sculpted statue.

It was the figure of a beautiful woman, honed as though all excess fat had been meticulously carved away, yet still unmistakably feminine.

Amidst all this, her chest and hips retained a woman’s softness.

A chest of modest size, swaying gently, abdominals that were clearly defined like those of a bodybuilder, and solid thighs that were all wonderfully accentuated by her femininity.

“Ah… This feels good. Now I understand why the girls go red at the mere mention of your name.”

“I’ve never messed with the mercenary kids.”

“Well, there were those who would follow you whenever you bathed.”

Fascinated by that beautiful physique, I carefully caress her feverish skin.

It’s hard to believe that this is the same person who was decapitating orc heads in excitement just a moment ago.

Starting at her arm, traversing her collarbone, and then down to her chest.

As my fingers meandered over her skin like an adventurous explorer, she burst into laughter, as if tickled.

Not wanting to be the only one enjoying the attention, Rebecca reached out to me too.

My armor had already been tossed aside like an old coat, strewn next to a rock.

The light clothing underneath would stand no chance against her touch.

Worried that it might tear, I swiftly strip off my shirt and trousers.

“Wow, you have a nice body. I thought you might’ve put on some weight living leisurely down there.”

“Isn’t it too much to treat me as pathetic just because I stopped climbing?”

“You can’t deny worrying about it when you go down saying you’re going to enjoy good food and drink, right?”

“Well, you’re not wrong…”

Rebecca’s warm hand reaches out and mimics my actions, caressing my muscles.

As her hand strokes my arm and collarbone, then moves to my chest, she pauses to savor the sound of my heart beating.

“Why did you descend the tower?”

She challenges, her eyes narrowing sharply, burying her head in my neck.

Rather than a soft kiss, she bites down hard, enough to leave a mark.

Her white teeth pressing into my skin, as if she is determined to leave bite marks instead of creating a bruise with her lips like a skilled woman would.

At the same time, her waist suddenly pushes against me.

“Uh, ugh—hey, this hurts a bit…?”

Rebecca, who had no sense of romance or mood, gripped my shaft and lowered herself onto it.

The pleasure of my glans forcibly squeezing into tight hot flesh is temporary.

Almost immediately, I can’t help but groan because of the force in her teeth that seem like she’s trying to tear off my shoulder.

Breaking her own hymen, biting a person’s shoulder… Damn…!

“Gruh, this hurts me too. Using my shoulder like a chew toy…!”

“When I got stabbed before, it was easier to endure when I had something to bite down on. I can’t see blood, you should be able to handle this much.”

In disbelief, I stared into her reddened eyes.

As if to offer an apology, she slowly withdrew, her body trembling lightly.

There’s no blood, but she licks to soothe the clear tooth marks on my tough skin.

Her tongue is as hot as her skin, which made the bite mark feel a bit more painful, but almost immediately all my senses concentrated downward.

Her insides were hotter than her skin, hotter than her tongue.

While I didn’t thrust, her body clenched me tightly as if trying to choke me.

If I had been an ordinary man and not a superhuman, I’d worry about breaking.

“Ah, stop… stop squirming inside me, please.”

“How is that within my control?”

“Does it make sense for a senior adventurer to not know how to control their own body?”

She had weathered the initial penetration due to her strong physique befitting a senior adventurer, but the stark pain of her first time soon came, causing her firm arms and legs to coil around me tightly.

Seeing her like this, I applied a subtle pressure, and my member twitched, which in turn made her insides clench even more.

Without moving my hips, I felt a wave of pleasure and tightly held Rebecca in return.

My body felt incredibly hot, like pressing my back against a heated floor or rubbing a hot pack in winter.

Perhaps it would be rude to compare her to a steamed bun heated with a hot pack.

I was held tight, both inside and out.

“Who told you to thrust like a brute?”

“Ha, crap. I shouldn’t have listened to them.”

“Did you believe the lewd stories of drinking mercenaries? There are better things to believe in…”

“They’re always talking about sex after eating and drinking, so I thought it was true, those bastards.”

I slid my hand down to her buttocks while she muttered in my arms.

The firm flesh that filled my hand seemed to push back even when I squeezed.

Rebecca, perhaps sensing what was to follow, merely tightened her hold on my arms and legs in an attempt to maintain her dignity.

The effort to prevent me from moving was somewhat adorable but there’s hardly a man who could stay still in this situation.

Lifting her firm body slightly, I clutched her ass and began to rhythmically move her, like using a stroker.

With a lewd noise, her hot and sticky insides spat me out.

“Hey, you… Ah, oh—”

“Be careful, you might bite your tongue.”

Her voice, filled with accusation and yet unexpectedly moist, suggested that pain wasn’t the only sensation she was experiencing.

“You’re, talking informally to… me?”

Rebecca—the renowned, hard-edged Rebecca—was using such a feminine and vulnerable tone.

I relished the soft moans coming from her as I maintained my rhythmic movement.

As she grew more accustomed to the stimulation, her voice seemed to mellow out further.

The pain lessened, and the pleasure gradually increased; she instinctively began to move her own hips.

I had no intention of letting go of such an enticing opportunity lightly.

I tried to assert a bit more control, only to be gently pushed away by her soft, fair wrist.

Before I realized it, I was laying down, staring up at the clear blue sky.

“Heh… Getting a bit bold just because I showed some weakness, are we?”

Though I had never been in such a position before, I had picked up enough from the banter of the mercenaries to know how this is done.

Her response seems fierce just because I used informal language, but if this is the price, I’m more than willing to pay.

With me lying down, she straddled me, a position of dominance.

She placed her hands on my stomach for balance, slowly swiveling her hips.

Clearly adept at using her body in a variety of ways, her initially clumsy movements gradually gained fluidity and speed.

“Hey, don’t get too ahead of yourself.”

“Stay still, you… I’m going to squeeze you dry today.”

Her hips, which had been leisurely grinding, quickened their pace.

As a result, droplets of sweat began to form on Rebecca’s body, flaunting itself under the sunlight.

With every twist of her hips, her chest jiggles and her muscles, soaked in sweat, become even more prominent.

There’s no way I could just sit still and watch this.

“St-stay still, oh―”

“What man would stay still at a time like this? My lady, you might be skilled with a knife, but you know far too little about men.”

“This bastard, really, ah…”

I reached out and pressed down on her squirming abs.

Beyond these firm abs, my member is pounding against her womb like a battering ram.

And this soft belly, even if an orc hunter shot a hundred arrows, wouldn’t even get a scratch.

What appears to be just a sexy body when viewed with eyes becomes a weapon of war when it starts to act.

Nevertheless, she reacts strongly to even the insignificant stimulation of pressing her stomach with my palm.

She moved in a consistent rhythm, as if she was learning about sex like a battle.

Observing how she acclimates to the pleasure, a smile naturally spread across my face.

“Why, why are you laughing?”

“Seeing you like this, you are actually quite cute, aren’t you?”

“What, this bas— huh?!”

Rebecca, who thought I was making fun of her, was about to flare up in anger, but she couldn’t continue her words.

She probably didn’t even imagine that the man beneath her would thrust his hips upwards and pound at the entrance of her womb.

The feeling of the tip of my glans pushing and pressing down on her inner flesh is so vivid.

Such a violent intrusion might have caused any average woman to cry out in pain.

But my opponent was Rebecca, an elite 5★ character.

“If you, you continue like this, I’ll, I’ll squeeze, you to death…”

“Then, I should kill you first with my member.”

“You, bastard…”

Perhaps it was due to her unique pride, she never asked me to stop to the very end.

In unison with her trembling thighs, her firm buttocks began to move once again.

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