Black Market

“What are you doing…?”

Harben, relentlessly licking Serion’s toes, murmured leisurely.

“Chwup… Uumm. I didn’t mean to wake you.”

Serion flinched and curled up, instinctively kicking Harben.

However, due to the restraints, he couldn’t put any strength into his kick, and it merely pushed him away.

Harben rubbed his forehead and slowly rose.

“Everyone’s awkward at first. Relax. You’ll soon come to like it too.”

“You planned this from the start, you bastard.”

Harben smiled.

There wasn’t a trace of guilt in that smile.

“I like a rebellious one. … I’ve been waiting for this day for so long.”

Harben grabbed Serion’s struggling arms and legs one by one and restrained him again.

This time, without leaving a single gap, he completely fixed Serion to the bed.

“You liked it too, didn’t you? Your body was twitching? … Keu keu.”

From that day on, Serion was constantly toyed with by Harben, day and night.

Current Pleasure Meter: 9 percent.

Current Pleasure Meter: 14 percent.

Current Pleasure Meter: 20 percent.

Serion gritted his teeth.

It wasn’t because of shame or humiliating feelings.

It was because he felt his body was gradually reacting.

As if searching for Serion’s weakness, Harben relentlessly scanned his entire body with his tongue and fingers.

Serion’s senses became more and more sensitive to the stimulation,

and the Trait Meter fluctuated repeatedly.

Harben caressed Serion’s private parts.

Fingers moistened with saliva gently drew circles, and gradually a thick sensation permeated his fingertips.

“Hey, spread your legs a little.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’d never do that.”

Before Serion could finish speaking, Harben’s arms roughly spread his legs apart.

As his legs were forcibly spread, his glistening, wet pink pussy was revealed.

“You… I’ll kill you, without fail.”

Serion’s eyes did not waver.

He continued to look for an opportunity.

The moment Harben let his guard down, even for a moment.

Harben pushed his hand between Serion’s thighs and roughly parted the gap.

He deeply thrust his tongue into the clitoris buried between the labia, relentlessly digging in.

“Keuheuk…. Heu, heueung….”

Serion’s face flushed red.

Hot breaths escaped from between his lips.

“You… fucking, I’ll… hik, kill… eugh!”

“Kill me with what? This pretty pussy? … Keu heuk.”

Drip.

Love juice flowed down his thighs.

Current Pleasure Meter: 35 percent.

Serion’s waist twisted seductively.

“I knew it from the first time I saw you. That such a top-quality product would appear.”

Even as his mind went blank, Serion gritted his teeth and tried to hold on to his sanity.

“Was this… what you meant by trade? You trashy… hiccup.”

“The reaction is excellent too.”

Serion glared at Harben with contempt.

“You eunuch bastard.”

Slap-

Harben’s palm roughly struck Serion’s cheek.

“You bitch, I was being nice to you.”

The hand that slapped him came down and roughly grabbed Serion’s chest.

“Keuk….”

“Having tits like these and not using them, that’s even more wrong.”

Harben twisted and grabbed Serion’s chest, then brought his tongue to his nipple.

His tongue, darting like a snake, began to relentlessly lick his nipple.

Serion felt a tingling sensation, and felt the area between his thighs becoming increasingly wet.

“Heu… heueup.”

Current Pleasure Meter: 65 percent.

Serion’s waist involuntarily twitched.

“Heo, look at this bitch.”

Serion’s expression gradually began to crumble.

Current Pleasure Meter: 85 percent.

He could feel saliva pooling in his mouth.

Current Pleasure Meter: 99 percent.

Current Pleasure Meter: 100 percent.

Energy is being converted into Mana.

Serion couldn’t properly understand the meaning of the sentence that appeared before his eyes.

He felt his mind fading away.

Squeezing out the last of his will, he struggled to hold on to his sanity.

Bang-!

With an explosion, Harben’s body was slammed into the wall.

He had been sent flying by Serion’s kick.

“This, this is….”

At the same time, the wounds remaining on Serion’s body began to heal rapidly.

His skin was even more radiant, and even seemed to glow with vitality.

Serion decided that getting out of here was the first priority.

Thinking could come later.

As soon as he loosened the restraints, he immediately ran outside.

Direction didn’t matter.

He just ran as hard as he could, deep into the forest.

As he ran, Serion thought back to what had just happened.

When the sensation of Pleasure accumulated and his mind became clouded, the meter had reached 100%.

And that meter didn’t seem to be just a reaction to Pleasure.

The accumulated sensation of Pleasure became a kind of energy, and when that energy reached its maximum, it was converted into Mana.

‘That Mana… was released through my kick.’

On the continent, those who could use Mana were rare enough to be counted on one hand.

Being able to handle even a little Mana was like having a heaven-sent talent.

But Serion couldn’t just be happy.

After all, in order to use Mana, he had to endure extreme Pleasure.

Only then did he vaguely understand the meaning of the gift the goddess had spoken of.

After running for a long time and leaving the forest, faint lights came into view in the distance.

It seemed to be a small village, small in size but clearly showing signs of people living there.

A sense of relief washed over him, but Serion knew his own state better than anyone.

His clothes were tattered, exposing his bare skin, and if he wandered around like this, he could be targeted by people like Harben again.

But he had no way to get any clothes to wear right now.

Serion carefully circled the village, observing the situation.

Just then, an Old woman with laundry in her arms was approaching.

Serion quietly spoke to the Old woman.

“Excuse me, if you don’t mind….”

The Old woman’s eyes widened as she saw Serion’s appearance.

Serion’s attire was miserable.

Barely covering one of his breasts, the crotch area was torn up to his waist, and he was barely holding it together with his hands.

At first glance, he looked like a woman who had been assaulted and escaped.

But unlike his miserable appearance, Serion’s skin was flawless.

Especially his face, which even felt noble.

“No… I have my reasons for being like this. If you have any spare clothes, could I borrow them for a moment?”

The Old woman tilted her head for a moment after hearing Serion’s words.

His tone was somehow strange.

Unlike his beggar-like appearance, his speech had a strange formality and dignity.

She scanned Serion’s entire body, then rummaged through the bundle of laundry she was holding and took out a piece of clothing.

It was a black dress.

Serion took the dress and hardened his expression.

It wasn’t the kind of clothes that ordinary women wore.

It was a dress with a short skirt that exposed his thighs, and was designed to expose more than half of his chest line.

“What… what kind of clothes are these…?”

Serion muttered, seemingly flustered.

Then the Old woman slowly replied, as if it were nothing.

“Pretty clothes. Merchandise needs to be eye-catching, you see.”

“… Merchandise?”

Serion frowned and asked again, but the Old woman ignored his words and continued.

“Judging by your appearance, you don’t seem to have anywhere to go… Put on that dress and follow me. You won’t have to go hungry.”

Serion immediately turned to run away.

But he had no choice but to stop before he could even take a step.

Because in front of him, a man with a physique as burly as a bear was blocking his way.

“Where are you going, miss? Hehe.”

“Move.”

“Oh, there’s a subtle sexiness in your voice.”

“I said move.”

Serion fumbled at his waist as he finished speaking.

But he couldn’t grab his dagger.

In his haste to run out, he had failed to grab the dagger that was on the stove.

The bear-like man smiled crookedly and strode closer.

It was already too late to run towards the Old woman.

Serion clenched his fist, recalling the feeling he had felt earlier.

Seeing this, the man narrowed his eyes as if he was interested, and raised the corners of his mouth.

“Oh, are you thinking of throwing a punch?”

Before the mocking words could finish, Serion stepped forward and punched him in the face.

He hoped that the power that had blown Harben away was still there.

But,

the fist only cut through the air and didn’t reach his face.

“A punch is, you see.”

Thud-

“How you use it.”

“Kehek… Keuheuk…!”

Instantly, the man’s fist was deeply embedded in Serion’s abdomen.

Serion’s body twisted and his eyes rolled upwards.

It was a pain he had never experienced before.

He could feel the difference in strength down to his bones.

The strength drained from Serion’s entire body.

Thump.

Serion, whose knees buckled and fell to the ground, didn’t even move.

The man looked down at Serion and chuckled.

Then, he grabbed his hair and slowly lifted him up.

“It’s a shame that this pretty face is ruined like this….”

Saliva formed at the corners of Serion’s mouth, and his eyes were rolled upwards without focus.

The man nonchalantly slung Serion’s limp body over his shoulder and strode towards the direction the Old woman was waiting.