Day 4 of Vacation (1)

“Oh, him? Don’t get friendly with him.”

That was the first thing Han Na-ri said the moment she heard the name ‘Jeong Ji-hoon.’

“Why not?”

“He’s the Vice Guild Master’s son. He’s arrogant, has a bad reputation… there’s no need to get close to him.”

Now I knew where I’d seen him.

Jeong Ji-hoon. His father was Elemental’s Vice Guild Master and an S-rank Awakener, and he himself was an A-rank Awakener.

He was a famous influencer. I think I’d seen him on Instagram.

“But you said his personal ‘image’ was a bit… do you know what he uses?”

“Him? I think it was ‘Fire Snake.’ He probably learned it from his dad.”

“So it’s like a secret technique?”

“Probably?”

Then it was my fault for asking…

“Still, the way he just left wasn’t right. Don’t worry about it too much. Ah, but maybe he’ll be paying attention to you?”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because you’re a promising rookie? There are probably quite a few people who are jealous of you. He’s famous for caring about that kind of thing.”

Ah.

“It’s fine. Don’t mind him and just keep moving forward. We have to get going now. I’ll introduce you to some people at the next gathering.”

Once the three Flame Sisters left, I didn’t know anyone.

I guess I should get going, too.

Since it ended earlier than I expected, I might as well head home today.

*

Home.

A real house, not a cramped studio apartment.

My original plan was to stay for the fourth and fifth days of my vacation, but my schedule had cleared up, and I figured it would be best to be back in Seoul the day before returning to the guild.

Wow. A home-cooked meal. A real home-cooked meal.

Even though I arrived late, my mom asked if I’d eaten and immediately set the table for me. Sorry, Mom.

“Thank you for the food.”

“How’s life as an Awakener? Is it okay? It’s not dangerous, is it?”

“It’s fine. What’s there to be dangerous about yet?”

A memory of the Spider Cave flashed through my mind.

But I couldn’t tell my parents about that. What if they worried?

“Is anything difficult?”

“It’s just training and stuff. But I’m earning a lot. What should I buy you with my first paycheck?”

At my words, my mom sighed.

“Just don’t get hurt. Be careful.”

“I will.”

*

Lying on my bed after talking with my parents.

As I lay there, it felt like I had returned to the time before my Awakening.

Back then, I used to lie in bed and wonder what I would do with my future. The conclusion was always, ‘I want to become an Awakener.’

Now that I’d actually become one, it wasn’t exactly the kind of Awakener I’d hoped to be, but it was good. Yeah. It’s good.

So, now that I’ve become the Awakener I so desperately wanted to be, what will I be doing in the future?

Will I aim for the top in Elemental? And when I transform…

I don’t know. It’ll work out somehow.

I’m not the type to make detailed plans, am I? Things will figure themselves out as I go.

Just then, a phone vibrated.

That’s not my phone’s notification. Ah. It’s the burner phone.

Yoo Yi-jun: Are you free tomorrow?

*

The next day.

“I’m leaving.”

“Don’t get hurt. If it’s too hard, you don’t have to do it.”

“Work hard.”

My worried mother and my stoic father. But the emotion I felt from both of them was the same.

“You two stay healthy, Mom, Dad!”

*

On the way back to Seoul.

I sometimes think about it.

As just an Elemental Mage, I don’t have enough mana to live the life of an Awakener. But as just a succubus, I could.

So what would happen if I lived only as a succubus?

In this body, I haven’t registered as an Awakener (and I can’t).

To be honest, there’s a lot of resentment toward the government’s registration system, which is seen as a way to control Awakeners. There are so many things you have to do and so many things you can’t, but the only benefit is your ‘contribution level.’ Even that is just a virtual number created by the government; there are no real perks.

People only register because they have too much to lose. You have to be registered to operate legally and be accepted by society.

There’s nothing ordinary people fear more than an uncontrolled superhuman.

Only by having that proof—that ‘I will submit to the government’s control’—can you become a hero. Because Awakeners without that proof could ignore the law and turn into criminals at any moment.

That’s why only people with nothing to lose, and actual criminals, don’t register.

As a result, unregistered Awakeners are perceived as ‘superhumans who could commit a crime at any time.’

And because of that perception, being an ‘unregistered Awakener’ is treated like a ‘free pass to commit crimes.’

Of course, if you get caught doing something bad, you bear the full responsibility.

On the other hand, if you register as an Awakener and work diligently in a guild, the guild will cover for you to some extent if you get into trouble, and the courts might show leniency.

In that respect, registration is advantageous, but it’s not like people commit crimes with the expectation of getting caught, right?

…Anyway, when these thoughts continue, they lead to one conclusion.

I can’t live only as a succubus because of my parents.

I can’t bring myself to operate solely as an unregistered Awakener when I think of my mom and dad’s faces.

But I can’t operate solely as a registered Awakener, either. I’m a registered Awakener who, in order to function, must live a part of my life as an unregistered one.

How long do I have to live this unstable life?

…

I’m on my way now to get something that will make that life just a little bit more stable.

*

「Awakener Registration Card (Grade 9)

Seo A-gyeol

Awakener Registration Number: 12009-62964

Enhancement Type, C-rank」

“How is it?”

“The photo’s a little weird, but it’s fine.”

Yoo Yi-jun shrugged.

“I didn’t have a photo of you. But it’s good enough. Some people’s appearances change when they awaken anyway. And with a C-rank government rating, you can get into most places.”

Usually, the government rating is lower than the one assigned by guilds. A C-rank from the government could be anywhere from a guild C-rank to a C++ if you’re skilled, maybe even a B.

And a C++ or B can get you into most places.

“Honestly, I considered making it B-rank, but anything B or higher might attract unwanted attention and become a hassle. But B-rank is definitely better, so I’ll change it for you depending on how you do.”

“You went to a lot of trouble. Thanks.”

“I did go to some trouble. Ah, this trouble… what should I get as payment?”

Listen to this guy. Still, I’m grateful for what he did.

“Right, what should I give you?”

“What do you think?”

Yoo Yi-jun came up behind me, pressing his body flush against mine and grinding.

I could feel something hard against my ass.

“Take it off.”

We were alone in the cool forest. The red trees around us made it clear we were in another world inside a gate.

At his words, I took off my suit, revealing my body. The moment my bare skin was exposed, Yoo Yi-jun, who had somehow already stripped naked, wrapped his arms around me from behind and buried his nose in the nape of my neck.

He fondled my breasts as he inhaled my scent.

“Ah… I missed this…” he whispered after a long moment of groping. Yoo Yi-jun’s dick, pressed against my ass, was hot.

“Didn’t you miss my jizz? I saved it all for you, didn’t even jerk off once. Hah… I feel like I’m going to cum without even putting it in.”

I turned around, and he stared intently into my eyes. His face was already flushed red.

His lips drew closer.

Hot breath passed over each other’s tongues.

When I gently squeezed his twitching dick, the kiss grew more intense.

“You want it that bad? Then suck it.”

I knelt, and Yoo Yi-jun’s dick was right before my eyes. It seemed he was telling the truth about not getting off; it was hard as a rock and already leaking precum.

I gave a light lick to the head dripping with precum, and Yoo Yi-jun flinched.

“Don’t play around. I’m seriously about to lose my mind.”

I took his dick into my mouth. It felt harder than ever.

After one suck, I pulled it out of my mouth.

I held up his saliva-drenched dick, his two balls dangling below.

I licked the space between his balls with my tongue, then slid it all the way up the shaft, tracing over the head and the urethral opening.

I licked each ball one by one, then traced my way up to the head again. Yoo Yi-jun let out a moan and his body shuddered.

“Are you doing that because you want to eat the jizz inside? Lie down over there and spread them. I’ll shoot the first load inside your pussy.”

The ever-prepared Yoo Yi-jun had brought a mat. I lay down on it, grabbed my legs, and spread them in an M-shape.

“Hah, look at that pussy twitching. Should I put my dick in?”

When I didn’t answer, Yoo Yi-jun asked again.

“Should I put it in?”

“Yes.”

“Say you want me to put it in.”

Look at him being so smug. I should mess with him a little.

“…Don’t put it in.”

“Huh?”

Yoo Yi-jun’s eyebrows shot up. I could see the confusion in his eyes. Serves him right.

“What did you say?”

“I said, don’t put it in.”

He was trying to look calm, but he couldn’t hide his flustered helplessness, Yi-jun.

“Are you really going to do this?”

“Do what?”

“Spreading your pussy open and then telling me not to put it in.”

“Yes.”

“Hah, fuck. Fine. Let’s see who wins. I’m not putting it in until you beg me to.”

With that, he started rubbing his dick against my pussy. The head almost entered before sliding past.

After passing my pussy, it arrived at my clit. Yoo Yi-jun rubbed his glans against it.

Zing—

“Haaah!”

A moan escaped me on its own.

Slap, slap, slap—

As he rubbed furiously, I became soaked, and the sound of wetness filled the air.

“Hah… fuck, you’re still not going to give in?”

Yoo Yi-jun looked desperate, his face beet red.

“Hnngh, uh, I don’t know…”

I giggled, and seeing that, Yoo Yi-jun let out a dry laugh and licked his lips.

“So you don’t want me to cum in your pussy?”

For a succubus, that was a pretty effective blow, but giving in now would be worse than not having started this at all.

Instead, I had to be even bolder—

“You’re not going to cum in me?”

I said, grabbing the skin around my pussy with my fingers and spreading it open.

Revealed between the white mounds was the moist, pink flesh within.

“No, fuck, she spreads herself open and tells me not to put it in.”

He let out another hollow laugh.

“Fine. What do I have to do to put it in?”

Yoo Yi-jun’s surrender, my victory.

…Was it?

“Hmm… I’ll decide after you cum in me. Whether I’ll let you put it in next time.”

“Hah, you’re a real pervert. I’ll make you beg for it next time, you fucking bitch. Now hold still.”

The head of his dick pressed firmly against my inner flesh, and then—

Thwack!

“Ahk!”

His dick plunged deep inside me. Immediately after—

Spurt, spurrt, spurrrt, spurt, splurt—

Semen gushed into me, wave after wave. Pulled by gravity, it flowed down toward the deepest part of me. There was so much of it.

“Agh, what’s with coming the moment you put it in?”

[Essense: 1565/5628]

Wow, over 900 Essense?

“Looks like you were telling the truth about not getting off. Seeing how much there is.”

“Of course. Once I get a taste of your body, I can’t even look at other women. But this one here is measuring the amount of jizz. You like it that much?”

“…Whatever.”

“Hah, I can finally breathe. I was seriously in heat.”

Yoo Yi-jun pulled his dick out.

“What, it’s over already?”

“Disappointed?”

“No. Just thinking you’re a little lacking.”

Yoo Yi-jun flinched.

“What are you talking about? And this isn’t the end.”

“Then?”

“We’re doing it again after our workout. It’d be a waste to do it now and not be able to perform after training.”

“So… isn’t that what I mean by lacking?”

“Ah, fuck. You’re such a horny bitch. I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be disappointed after the workout, so for now, get up. No, wait. Lie down for a bit. Your pussy needs time to eat the jizz, doesn’t it?”

I’d already tested it. The semen disappears as it’s absorbed into Essense. It seems to convert completely.

Still, the thought of the workout to come made me want to lie down for a bit.

As I lay there, Yoo Yi-jun brought his dick to my face.

“At least clean it up. You should lick up every last drop of the jizz you love so much.”

As his dick neared my face, the strong smell of semen wafted up, even though there was only a little left on it.

When I took it in my mouth, the scent was even stronger. It was thicker and stickier than usual.

Slurp, slurp—

Yoo Yi-jun flinched and pulled back.

“Hah… you really fucking love jizz…”

Once his dick was coated only in my saliva instead of semen, precum, and my juices, he came and lay down beside me. Then he slid his arm under my neck, making a pillow for me.

What’s with this unnecessary gesture? No, it’s not particularly uncomfortable.

As I rested my head on his arm, Yoo Yi-jun slowly inched closer.

I turned my head and saw his face right next to mine.

We were so close I could feel his breath.

Yoo Yi-jun’s lips parted.

“What are we?”