Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 12: Are You Going To Abandon Me? (2).

“Do you… want to sleep with me?”

Looking at Eunha, who said that, I glanced her up and down.

Was she serious? She hadn’t used her abilities as ruthlessly as Seoyoon, so it didn’t seem like she was suffering from the same side effects.

I became curious about what pushed her this far and asked for the reason.

“…Why?”

“I have confidence I can do well.”

“So, why did you suddenly get such an idea?”

“If you want me to use my mouth, I’ll use my mouth; if you want to use mine down there, I’ll let you use mine down there… It’s okay even if you finish inside. If I get pregnant, I’ll find a way to get rid of it.”

“Hey, Sim Eunha.”

I called her in a firm voice. Hearing my voice, she flinched as if frightened for a moment. Then, she looked up at me with slightly hollow eyes.

“Why…? I’m asking why you had such a thought.”

In case someone was threatening her, or it was possibly a prank, I asked seriously.

Then she hesitated, fidgeting with her fingers before giving a reason.

“…Because you got close to Yoon.”

“Why does that matter?”

“I’m small, can’t do much, and I’m weak… I’m not much help even now. I was worried you’d want to be alone with Seoyoon in the dungeon…”

“So… you’re saying you did this because you don’t want me to abandon you?”

“…Yes.”

She was an absurd pessimist. Worrying about things that hadn’t happened yet, making the worst choices without a second thought…

“Come here.”

I pulled her into a hug. She trembled slightly as if thinking I had accepted her proposal and leaned into my arms.

Holding her in my arms, I began to realize just how small she was.

She was smaller than most elementary school kids. Her weight was almost exaggeratedly light, like carrying a sack of rice.

To think she’d risk her life entering dungeons that others avoid, struggling not to be abandoned with such a body.

I had no intention of embracing her. If she truly loved me and approached, I might consider it once… but exploiting weaknesses like this was immoral.

“For a bunch of nonsense, take a slap on the butt.”

“Uh… uh, okay?”

Ignoring her confusion, I grabbed her and turned her around to lay her on top of me.

I sent my palm flying toward her butt, positioned like a cat between my knees.

Specifically, just below her butt, toward her vagina.

Smack!

“Kyaah?!”

─Conditions have been met.

Even if she were immune to pain, could she not be immune to stimulation and pleasure? She blinked with a puzzled expression, wondering why she had moaned.

‘Let’s see…’

I immediately activated my ability to check her inner thoughts.

[Sim Eunha]

Arousal Level: 0

Erogenous Zones:

Inner Thoughts: (Was that… pain? Just now?)

‘…What is she, a meditating monk?’

I was dumbfounded, seeing her arousal level at zero and nonexistent erogenous zones.

This was a state no normal human could reach. The only people capable of this were saints who achieved enlightenment through deep meditation.

‘Or someone who has never even masturbated in their life…’

I doubted such a person could exist, but no matter how much I doubted or denied it, the person who achieved it was right here. What exactly was I doubting?

It was foolish to doubt the reality before my eyes.

“Because you’re small and weak, you think I’ll throw you away?”

“Y-Yes.”

─I don’t want to be abandoned.

“If that’s the reason, I would’ve abandoned you from the start. Don’t you think?”

“Th-That’s true, but…”

─It’s different now than it was then. Back then, everyone was lacking… But now they’re fulfilled. There’s room now. They’ll definitely abandon me.

“And what’s this? Saying you’ll do anything so I won’t abandon you… Do you really think you’re worth that much?”

“…What?”

─What?

“This place you’re staying in. How much is it per month?”

“…Four and a half silver coins.”

“Even if you fill your stomach with three meals a day of cheap food worth five bronze coins each, it would cost four and a half silver coins a month. So just by being alive and breathing, you cost nine silver coins?”

“That’s right.”

“But with nine silver coins, I could have a 10-person orgy with nine prostitutes, and still have money left over even if I went twice a week. Are you really worth that much?”

“Uh, no…”

Sniffling, Eunha started wiping her nose. Looking closer, I noticed tears rolling down her cheeks.

It was a bit much to be crying, but at least she wasn’t sobbing uncontrollably.

“Stand up.”

“Okay…”

“From now on, come with me somewhere.”

“…Where to?”

“To raise your value.”

There was a dungeon in this city. It was a treasure trove of resources, making this city a kind of dungeon special zone.

As befit a dungeon special zone, the city was full of industries for adventurers exploring the dungeon.

Training grounds were one of them.

‘Isn’t this a coliseum?’

Arriving at the massive circular training grounds, once used as a slaughterhouse for imperial slave gladiators, I couldn’t help but be shocked at how much it resembled the Roman Colosseum.

I wondered if art transcended worlds or if someone, like us, had traveled here from another world in the past.

Either way, it wasn’t something ordinary.

‘I’ll tell Deokgu about it later…’

I looked down at Eunha, who was hesitantly gazing at the training ground.

“Uh… Dojin, why are we here…?”

“I’m going to train you from now on.”

“H-huh?”

“And also, do some of my own training.”

We went inside, presented our guild cards to the manager, and received a private room.

Since the entire training ground was exclusively for adventurers, we could rent a training room at a low price.

“Well, then, shall we… start running?”

Her ability, [Pain Immunity], was quite a good one. Being free from all kinds of pain meant there was no fear of taking on challenges.

And more importantly, she experienced no agony while exercising… none of the terrible pain from torn muscles or damaged joints.

‘In other words, overtraining becomes easy.’

Of course, modern sports trainers would be appalled to hear this, but this world was a fantasy realm where magic and supernatural abilities existed.

Frankly speaking, even if all her muscles burst apart, the Class President’s ability could fix them, couldn’t it?

During that process, she won’t experience any pain!

By repeating the cycle of bursting and healing, she could easily find the perfect training volume for herself.

‘Ah, how great would it have been if I had such an ability when I was on Earth.’

Shaking off the traumatic memories of Earth that surfaced at the thought, I smiled as I prepared to drill this into Eunha.

“I’ll run with you. Let’s lightly run 100 laps.”

At a glance, the track in this training ground seemed to be about 100 meters long.

Running 100 laps would only be a short distance of about 10 kilometers.

Of course, for an unprepared ordinary person, it was a harsh distance…

“Now, run!”

I ran. It had been a while since I did aerobic exercise, so my stamina started depleting at quite a fast pace.

But it was enjoyable. Running was fun, and watching a woman run beside me was fun. I was immensely entertained by the thought that she would soon cry out in pain.

“Huff, puff…”

Passing Eunha, who couldn’t even manage one kilometer before she slowed down to a turtle’s pace, I whispered quietly.

“Moving that slow, you’ll be abandoned, won’t you?”

“Ugh!”

It seemed she had some kind of trauma related to being abandoned.

Every time I pushed her, watching her muster every bit of strength she had and more, I thought I’d gained some valuable information.

“Haaah… Hoooh… Huff… Huff… Haah…”

After running 10 kilometers nonstop, Eunha lay on the ground and looked up at the sky.

I approached her, slightly sweaty.

“Tired?”

“Huff… Haa… Huff… Haah…”

“You can’t even speak. Want some water?”

“Mmh… Hic… Haaah…”

I poured water into her mouth, unable to answer. She gulped down the falling water, but started coughing as if she’d choked, raising her upper body.

“How is it? Does it hurt?”

“Haa… Ah, no. I’m okay.”

“Tell me the truth. You can’t feel pain, so you have to be sure about things like this.”

“M-My chest… It’s like lightning is striking… Hicc… It doesn’t hurt, but…”

“Hmm, interesting. So you can’t feel pain, but you can feel everything else?”

Typically, people with pain immunity would find it difficult and dangerous to build muscle. They couldn’t gauge their limits.

However, maybe because her pain insensitivity was due to a superpower or because she used to feel pain before becoming immune, she was sensitive to such things.

It was as if her nerves were alive, artificially receiving the information she wanted.

“Next is push-ups. Let’s try just 100 lightly.”

“You need to work on your abs, too. Sit-ups. 100.”

“Lower body is important as well. Let’s go for 100 squats.”

I put her through a rigorous basic exercise routine, famously known as the One Punch Man set, and handed her a dagger once her stamina was depleted.

“Here, you see, training your skills when you’re out of stamina helps your body learn better.”

I picked up a wooden sword provided in the training ground and gestured to her.

“Try stabbing me. If you succeed, today’s training is over. If not, we’ll go on until dawn.”

“…Okay.”

Without hesitation, she thrust the dagger towards me. I flinched for a moment but trusted that with the Class President present, any injuries could be treated, so I parried the dagger with the wooden sword.

“Ugh!”

The dagger slipped from her hand. Before she could pick it up again, I hit her all over as if massaging her entire body.

“Hoo, huff, wait, ugh!”

Even without pain, the sensation remained. The feeling of bones being crushed, muscles tearing, and organs being pierced wasn’t pleasant, even without pain.

“Come on, if you can’t stab me, you won’t sleep tonight.”

I continued to tease her while demonstrating all sorts of sword techniques. A fierce determination began to fill Eunha’s eyes.

And then…

Thud.

“Haah, haah… Is this… a stab?”

“Y-yes. Congratulations.”

Eunha, who had flown through the air several times, instinctively realized how to deflect my attacks.

By deflecting my attacks, she converted the impact into rotational force and threw a dagger at me.

Caught off guard by the flying dagger, I ended up getting stabbed in the shoulder.

“Thank… goodness.”

“Hey, wait─Eunha?!”

I caught her as she collapsed and checked her inner thoughts. It was a faint from simple exhaustion.

‘No, what do I do if she faints?’

I’m the one who’s hurt, so if you faint, how am I supposed to carry you?

Muttering complaints, I carried her back to the lodging.

The shoulder that had been stabbed with a dagger throbbed.

“D-D-Dojin? Blood? No, and Eunha, too!”

“Ah, it’s fine. She just fainted… If you take her inside, wash her up, and let her sleep, it’ll be fine.”

After arriving at the lodging and handing over Eunha, I received treatment from the Class President, and I told them that Eunha absolutely should not be treated.

“But she’s all bruised like this.”

“Your ability is to make injuries as if they never happened, right?”

“Yeah, Deokgu, like rewinding time…”

“If you treat Eunha, all the training she did today will be for nothing. If you want to be resented by Eunha later, go ahead.”

“…Alright.”

The Class President seemed to barely accept it, gazing at Eunha, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a wistful look.

“And one more thing. Has anything happened to her lately?”

“Eunha? Not really.”

“Hmm, is that so?”

“…Why? Did something happen?”

“She asked me not to abandon her. As if we would ever do such a thing.”

“Oh, I see… Eunha…”

Once again, the Class President looked at Eunha with a gaze full of deep sorrow, clearly hinting at some hidden knowledge, but…

‘Ah, should I ask if I can touch her just once?’

Having become too accustomed to reading people’s minds with my ability, I had grown too insensitive to understanding people’s feelings.

In the end, not knowing the secret the Class President was hiding, I returned to my room and went to sleep.

Perhaps it was because of the training after a long time, I soon fell into a deep slumber.