Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 33: Aram (1).

When a direct passage to the 10th floor appeared in the dungeon, the lower-level adventurers, who accounted for more than 90% of all adventurers, collectively caused a commotion, disrupting the dungeon and guild.

I was sweating while training at the mansion.

“Huff!”

“You’re slow.”

I swung my sword down. However, Charlotte lightly deflected it, as if she already knew. There was a physical ability between her and me that I couldn’t overcome with skill, so no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t break through her defense.

‘She’s not even hiding it now…’

Charlotte deflected my sword with a wry smile. At first, she hid her abilities. But as time passed and my win rate increased, and as more defeats piled up, she gradually released her strength, leading to this situation now.

Having completely deflected my sword, she sheathed hers and spoke.

“You’re impressive.”

─Annoying.

“Ahaha, until a few days ago, I was winning all the time… Your skills have improved rapidly.”

“Thank you.”

─Is this man doing this on purpose, knowing everything?

“Please take care of me next time, too.”

Upon hearing my words, Charlotte frowned and shook her head.

“…I don’t think that will happen.”

“Why?”

“I found another job. I think I’ll resign at the end of this week.”

“Oh, that’s a shame. I enjoyed the food you made, Charles.”

“…Thank you.”

I used my ability on her. And I found out the reason for her resignation.

That was also because of me. It seemed that the change I caused in the dungeon affected other dungeons around the world, and she had suddenly been summoned by the Saintess.

‘There’s no way to undo this.’

Using the control, I could change the structure of the dungeon at will. However, no matter how hard I tried, it was impossible to change it like before.

‘How do you even draw the fourth dimension…?’

On Earth, only people who underwent special training could visualize the fourth dimension in their minds, but I didn’t know such training methods. Naturally, it was impossible for me to envision the fourth dimension…

If I couldn’t even imagine it in my head, how could I change the structure of the dungeon? The dungeon had no choice but to remain fixed as it was now.

“Take care over there. If you get fired, come find me. I’ll make sure you don’t have to worry about money.”

“Thank you for just saying that. Then, I’ll take my leave…”

Watching Charlotte leave to handle the remaining tasks, I also finished my training and headed to the bathroom to wipe off my sweat.

On my way out of the bathroom, I bumped into Seoyoon.

“Found you.”

“Huh, why?”

“Follow me.”

“…Why all of a sudden?”

Seoyoon suddenly dragged me upstairs. I wondered if she was in heat since lunch, but that wasn’t it.

“Haa, haa…”

“…Class President?”

“Is that you, Dojin?”

Upstairs. Seoyoon led me to the Class President, who was panting heavily. Seeing her exhaling hot breaths, I thought she was still groaning in pain.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt…?”

“This… normally, would be mine… but just for today, I’ll lend it to you. So use it well and return it.”

“What?”

Seoyoon said something incomprehensible and left the room. I quickly followed her, but the doorknob froze over faster.

‘…Crazy, what the heck is happening all of a sudden?’

While I was bewildered, staring blankly at the doorknob, a sweet voice came from behind.

“…Hey, Dojin.”

“Class President? What is this…?”

“Let’s just think of it as a night’s folly, okay?”

Srrrk, the sound of fabric brushing against skin could be heard.

Gulp, my throat involuntarily bobbed.

Aram suffered from phantom pain after fighting the orc great warrior with the kids.

‘Ouch, ouch…’

It wasn’t unbearable pain. But the faint pain that tormented her nonstop for 24 hours was… more dreadful than a clear and large pain.

Since phantom pain was a mental issue, priests and potions, skilled at best with visible injuries and some diseases, were of no help in this case.

As it was in the Middle Ages, in this world, too, mental illnesses were often regarded as a devil’s curse or divine punishment that couldn’t be cured.

Feeling sorry for Aram, who suffered daily without any improvement, Seoyoon offered a suggestion.

“How about… you know, taking care of yourself?”

“Huh, what?”

“You know, taking care of yourself. Don’t you know?”

Aram thought Seoyoon was talking about today’s lunch menu due to her nonchalant attitude.

But no, Seoyoon was genuinely advising her. She explained that self-care is a convenient tool that releases brain chemicals, washing away minor pain like rinsing your eyes.

With Seoyoon’s calm demeanor backed by scientific reasoning, it became a somewhat convincing fact. In the end, Aram spent some alone time in her room.

It wasn’t unusual, as she often did this on Earth too. She just regretted the lack of decent material.

After spending time alone, just as Seoyoon said, the pain subsided for a brief moment.

Since there was some improvement, she tried to immerse herself in the act of self-pleasure as if she were addicted. However, unfortunately, human desire had its limits.

Three times was the number she could attempt in a day, and even that pleasure diminished due to homeostasis.

When she consulted Seoyoon about this, she gave a clear answer.

“Just feel the greatest pleasure in one go, alright?”

“Well, yeah… but here, that’s–”

“Then have sex.”

“H-huh??”

Seoyoon said she knew a man very well. His technique wasn’t bad, he had unmatched stamina, and he was well-endowed enough to be satisfying.

Aram quickly realized who the man she was talking about was—Dojin. The fact that Seoyoon and Dojin were in such a relationship was a widely known fact among their group…

‘Are they… not lovers?’

Hearing such an easy offer to lend, it made her wonder if they weren’t lovers.

Moreover, Seoyoon also provided a reason for Dojin to unite with her without hesitation.

“Hoo… Come on, use your ability on me.”

“Why all of a sudden?”

“Hurry.”

Seoyoon, who was recklessly using her ability in the air, insisted that she use her ability on herself. Despite her doubts, Aram used her ability on her.

And she went into heat.

“Wh-what is this…?”

“Just wait a moment. I’ll bring Dojin.”

“Ah, ah. Just a moment…”

Without a chance to stop her, she left the room and really brought Dojin back in no time.

Even though Dojin seemed puzzled as he came in, as if he hadn’t been told about the situation–

Swoosh.

‘Th-this smell…’

Even though they should be using the same soap, the intense masculine scent pierced her nose strongly.

“I’m leaving. Do well.”

Seoyoon closed the door and left the room. Dojin stared blankly at the closed door. Aram didn’t know what to say in this situation.

However, like in a typical drama, she wanted it to be a romantic night. She hoped both he and she could resolve things here without harboring any ulterior motives.

“…Dojin?”

“Class President? What is this…?”

“Let’s just think of it as a night’s folly, okay?”

Saying so, she tossed off her clothes. Hearing the sound of clothes being removed, Dojin stiffened while still staring at the door.

Aram, dressed in her underwear, gave a sly smile upon seeing him like that. She had been worried that it might look awkward and strange since it was the first time. But seeing him like that, such worries seemed unnecessary.

“Haa, haa…”

As she approached him, she could simultaneously sense the faint scent of soap and his body. A refreshing scent that cleared her nose, and, at the same time, the male scent clinging to her mucous membranes.

Smelling such a scent, Aram slightly stepped back, thinking that Dojin might see her as too perverted.

It was then that Dojin, recalling something, slowly turned around and asked.

“You… did you use your ability on Seoyoon?”

“Yeah…”

“Haa… why all of a sudden?”

“Why, why was it…?”

“This is serious.”

Dojin seemed to have made up his mind, and confidently turned his head to look at her dressed only in her underwear.

Aram placed her hand on her chest, wondering if it seemed strange, and avoided his gaze. He leaned into her neck as if to return the favor she had done.

And he sniffed.

“Huuut, wh-what are you doing…?”

“Only you get to smell. It’s not fair. I want to smell, too.”

“Haa, wait, not there…”

“Why? Is it not allowed?”

Dojin moved from her neck to her collarbone, then from her collarbone to her cleavage. Aram, who had a larger chest than most, had breasts that filled a hand and more, but also easily collected sweat in between.

She hadn’t showered yet today, so there was bound to be a sweaty smell between her cleavage. It was quite embarrassing to let him smell her sweat.

“It probably smells…”

“Hmmm, it’s fine.”

Dojin, who was cautiously observing her, slipped his tongue lightly between her cleavage.

Aram felt a current running down her spine and instinctively lifted her heels to avoid his tongue. Sensing her attempt to evade him, Dojin laughed and pushed her onto the bed.

He began to smile as he looked down at her body. Feeling that she had nothing to boast about besides her chest, she sucked in her stomach and avoided Dojin’s gaze.

Did he find her endearing? Dojin slowly leaned in with his lips.

“Ah, no!”

“Why?”

“…Just, just sex. Only sex. No lips. We’re not even dating.”

“Hey, do you know how ridiculous that sounds?”

He burst into laughter as he spoke, but he did not go against Aram’s opinion. Dojin gave up on kissing and slowly showed interest in the area hidden by her underwear.

Due to arousal, he was bothered by her fully erect nipples and the thoroughly wet area even before he did anything.

Dojin lightly scratched the area over the bra, then cautiously pulled her bare breast out of the underwear as if he had noticed something.

“Ugh…”

“Why are you aroused?”

“B-because of the ability.”

“Ah, so you’re using that excuse too.”

At that moment, Aram couldn’t hide her grievance. She really didn’t want this; she had just fallen into Seoyoon’s scheme…

However, whether Dojin knew her feelings or not, he brought his lips to her erect nipple.

It was a part that had never been touched by others, not even by her own fingers. Usually, it was not a pleasant area. Rather, it just made her feel depressed whenever touched…

But not now. Nipples erected to seduce a man elicited a response meant for a male.

“Heugh!? Heuak, hweuk, huaaang!”

Despite their massive size, her unnecessarily sensitive nipples were being rolled by his tongue. Dojin slid his hand over her vagina.

[Park Aram]

Arousal Level: 100 (In Heat)

Erogenous Zones: Vagina

Inner Thoughts: (I shouldn’t be doing this…)

She was so excited that it seemed unlikely to be true that she used her abilities on Seoyoon, and simultaneously, she felt so sinful about uniting bodies with someone she thought to be Seoyoon’s lover.

However, her body in heat was using even that sense of sinfulness as fuel for excitement.

And Dojin was ready to pour oil on the burning logs.