Chapter 211: A man who smells like her sister’s vaginal juice (2)

Chapter 211: A man who
smells like her sister’s vaginal juice (2)

[Nam
Soo-jin LV.38]

[◆
Dragon’s Heart]

–
The primordial divine beast was born from magical power and had a
heart of magic.

–
The scattered magical power in the body fuses with the heart. Magical
power efficiency increases.

–
Stamina +2 Wisdom +5

Perhaps
it was because the blessings his party members received were absurd.

Along
with the growing anxiety, the text that appeared before his eyes was
enough to calm Balkan’s mind.

‘This
is good?’

At
least there weren’t any spine-chilling phrases or stats that seemed
to give penalties.

The
total stat increase was 7.

Maybe
because his eyes had been raised after seeing several overpowered
blessings, it didn’t seem like an incredibly high number.

But
it didn’t have major risks like the Succubus’ Curse, and since it was
purely additional stats, he had no complaints.

Plus,
a substantial Wisdom +5.

It
was enough to offset the wisdom stat reduction penalty from the
Succubus’ Curse in most situations.

But
instinctively, he could tell the true value of this blessing wasn’t
in mere stats.

–
The scattered magical power in the body fuses with the heart. Magical
power efficiency increases.

Woong—

His
heart shook violently as if an earthquake had struck.

The
magical power that had been floating around aimlessly within his body
without settling anywhere began to gather around his heart.

The
flow of magic that had been like complex forest paths became
organized like smooth asphalt.

Blood
was rapidly supplied to all muscles throughout his body following the
intense heartbeat. And not just blood.

Magic.

The
magic gathered in his heart began coursing through his blood,
traveling throughout his body along the newly organized pathways.

With
each heartbeat, fresh blood and magic were supplied from the top of
his head to every joint in his fingers and toes.

The
manipulation of magical power that until now required intense
concentration with a furrowed brow was now happening as naturally as
breathing.

While
it wasn’t quite at the level of magic control ability he had become
aware of after reaching 29 Wisdom, it felt like he had reached its
doorstep.

-Swoosh!

Without
realizing it, Balkan drew Bunny and infused magical power into the
sharp axe blade.

-Woong!

As
his heart and axe blade resonated, blue mist rose up and soon took
form, enveloping the axe blade.

Sword
aura or aura, the symbol of skilled warriors.

He
had manifested sword aura when he found the portal on the 16th floor
and when he cut down the adult wyvern lurking around it.

But
he hadn’t been able to create it as easily as now.

‘Honestly,
it was dangerous back then.’

More
than half his consciousness was focused on the sword aura during
battle, and because of that, he had almost allowed a fatal strike.

But
how about now?

Just
with the will to manifest sword aura, it formed smoothly.

“This
is insane…”

“A
sword aura as blue and clear as the sky…! M-Miss! I have never seen
such a transparent sword aura before!”

“They
say sword aura reflects one’s heart. Look how pitch black Jubeel’s
sword aura is like a sewer. Compared to that, this is…”

The
party members who were watching the sword aura that rose up as
beautifully as the clear sky after rain gasped in amazement at
Balkan’s appearance, as if he held the sky in his hands.

“…Is
that really sword aura?”

“Aren’t
those the low-rank explorers from earlier? Balkan’s party? Even upper
intermediate-rank explorers would struggle to manifest such a clear
and sharp sword aura, how did they…”

Balkan
turned his head at the unfamiliar voices.

Balkan’s
party was not the only one at the Labyrinth entrance, there were many
other explorers and security personnel as well.

In
other words, there were too many eyes watching.

-Swoosh.

The
giant axe that was lightly placed on the ground dug into it on its
own.

The
clear sword aura that had risen up faded only after slightly cutting
into the ground.

Sword
aura continuously drains magical power as soon as it’s created.

Balkan,
who had knelt down preparing for collapse from magical power
exhaustion, realized the burden was less than expected.

‘I
used magical power more efficiently. Instinctively-‘

Ping-

As
soon as he had that thought, his head throbbed slightly.

Damn.
This is why he’s always loose-lipped.

But
the headache ended after a very brief visit. Evidence that his
thinking wasn’t entirely wrong.

‘I
need to increase my magical power capacity.’

Although
his magical power reserves had been filled by the 21st floor mountain
elixir he received from Nuer before, that alone wasn’t enough.

Enough
to maintain sword aura constantly even in urgent battle situations.

If
he wanted to be more ambitious, enough to maintain it along with the
magic armor he had created, then he needed to accumulate more magical
power in his body, in his heart.

Fortunately,
that was less of a worry too because of the herbs received from
Fusilini.

If
he continued training while brewing and drinking those, it would soon
bear fruit.

‘Yeah.
After all the fucking hardship in this labyrinth run, I deserve this
much return.’

Having
experienced the performance of his newly acquired blessing, Balkan
laughed heartily.

“Ungh,
huungh-“

Meanwhile
Jubeel was still crawling on the ground moaning.

“…Balkan.
What should we do about Jubeel? This girl. She’s pinching her nipples
even while unconscious.”

“Unngh…”

Lammel,
who had grabbed Jubeel’s hair to bring her, kicked Jubeel’s milk
tanks lightly with her foot.

Squirt!

Jubeel’s
breast milk thoroughly soaked Lammel’s shoes.

“Hyaak
fuck!”

“That’s
why you shouldn’t kick it.”

“No.
Her milk tanks got even bigger. She was already producing lots of
milk…Life is so fucking unfair.”

Lammel
the harpy beastkin looked down at her own meager breasts, then glared
at Jubeel’s milk tanks with a mix of awe and jealousy.

At
those words, Balkan also looked at Jubeel’s breasts.

They
had definitely gotten bigger than before.

He
had heard they were F cups before, but now her milk tanks were
literally as big as her head.

Until
now he had only frowned at the cheesy smell, but was it because of
the sweet smell emanating from her milk after she received the curse?

The
shape was quite prett-

Zap!

“Fucking
hell.”

He
frantically shook his head while reflexively spitting out a crude
curse.

‘What
was I just thinking?’

No
way, did he think Jubeel was arousing?

No.
That couldn’t be. That shouldn’t be.

He
had his pride. Getting an erection from Jubeel would truly be a
lifelong shame. What could be more self-deprecating than that?

Kak-
ptui!

Balkan
spat towards Jubeel’s milk tanks.

As
the male’s sticky saliva flowed down the cow beastkin’s breasts and
mixed with her milk, confusion and bewilderment appeared in the party
members’ eyes.

“What…B-Balkan.
You, w-what…?”

“…Sigh.
I’m sorry. I think I wasn’t in my right mind for a moment. Fuck. What
is this…?”

It
was a kind of extreme measure. Creating psychological distance by
spitting saliva as a symbol of contempt.

The
effect was definite. Jubeel now looked like just a deranged cow
beastkin like before. Things had returned to normal.

“S-saliva…
gulp…”

“…With
that breast milk, it might be edible…”

“T-that…
but… certainly… t-that’s true…”

The
party members couldn’t take their eyes off the breast milk puddle
where saliva was floating.

Balkan
sighed and organized the situation.

“…Let’s
take her to the temple first for blessing and curse inspection.
Whether to remove it or keep it…let’s observe for now.”

“Ah,
yeah. That’s probably best, right?”

“This
girl will accompany you. This feeling of something welling up inside!
It must be a blessing!”

“M-me
too. It’s been a while since I felt like this… I’m excited.”

Rubia
and Hitolis also expressed their intention to come along.

Fortunately,
the blessings they received weren’t strange ones.

Rubia,
the tank, received a blessing that improved shield technique, and
Hitolis, the priestess, received a blessing that allowed her to
handle holy power more skillfully.

Considering
their roles in the party, they had essentially received the best
possible blessings.

“Master.
I’ll go to the temple too!”

“…Alright.”

[Denshi
LV. 33]

[◆
Blessing of NTR Masochistic Corruption Enhancement] NEW!!

–
Even if you lose your loved one, you will become stronger. Perhaps
you’ll find new happiness. Like a loser’s masturbation.

–
You become stronger the more you witness scenes of your loved one
embracing other women.

–
The deeper your love for the target grows, the more the number of
women who can be allowed for NTR increases.

–
All stats +1 per person Current maximum number: 3 people.

Just
looking at Denshi’s blessing again made his head spin.

A
status window filled with such vicious content that it seemed like
the labyrinth’s malice, terrible content that would drive a family to
ruin.

‘When
she goes to the temple and finds out what blessing she
received…she’ll make her own choice.’

Personally,
he hoped she would keep the blessing.

All
stats +1. If that could stack…it would hold considerable value.

‘Well.
We’ll have to see if there will be opportunities to stack it.’

Putting
aside miscellaneous thoughts, he decided to head to the temple with
the party members for now.

“Then
I’ll be going now. I’ll give a brief report to the Vice Union
Leader.”

“Yes.
Please do.”

“Yeah………Hey.”

“…?”

“Ahem.
Anyway, See you later.”

Nuer,
who had answered in a tsundere tone with a very quiet murmur,
couldn’t overcome the sudden embarrassment and hurriedly left for the
Union.

Nuer
didn’t receive any blessing or curse. Looking at the party’s mess,
maybe it was better that she didn’t get one.

“Ungh,
eeek…uuurgh…”

While
they were discussing who would drag Jubeel to the temple as she lay
collapsed leaking breast milk, Jubeel raised herself up.

“Jubeel.
Are you okay? It’s the curse’s influence, right?”

Lammel
asked in a worried tone.

As
the party member who had been with Jubeel the longest, although she
showed contempt whenever Jubeel sprayed milk, she took good care of
her in other aspects.

“Curse?
Huhu…No. This isn’t a curse.”

[◆
Curse of Healthy Milk Ejaculation Addiction]

–
You will be obsessed with producing healthy milk all day long.

–
Lovers, friends, even parents…They will grow tired of you who only
sprays healthy milk.

Balkan
suppressed the urge to snap that it was definitely a curse.

If
that description wasn’t a curse, what else could it be?

“This
is…a blessing. The God of Breast Milk is watching over me.”

But
Jubeel grabbed her milk tanks with an unusually solemn face. Her
nipples pointed towards the sky.

-Squirt!

Soon
milk sprayed from their tips.

Although
that sight made them furrow their brows, it also seemed strangely
sacred, so no one could move.

“…God
of Breast Milk? Is there such a thing here?”

“No.
That can’t be possible, Master.”

“In
this world, the only being who has attained divine status is the
Great Earth Mother Goddess!!!!!! A God of Breast Milk…such an
impure being must never exist!!!”

Denshi
and Hitolis with an enraged face responded to Balkan’s innocent
voice.

“Don’t
fight everyone. The God of Breast Milk dwells within my breasts.”

Jubeel
turned her head with a knowing smile.

The
party members held small doubts about this intellectual appearance
that couldn’t be seen in the usual Jubeel.

‘Could
it be?’

Balkan
gained a small realization.

The
description written in the Curse of Healthy Milk Ejaculation
Addiction, that one would be obsessed with producing healthy milk all
day long.

But
Jubeel was already in a state of being devoted to spraying breast
milk all day even before being cursed.

In
other words, the curse couldn’t consume Jubeel.

‘Did
the Curse of Milk Ejaculation Addiction actually reduce Jubeel’s
usual madness?’

Plus
minus zero.

A
state no worse than being cursed.

That
was the usual Jubeel.

-Click!!!

And
then, handcuffs were locked onto Jubeel’s hands.

“Eh?”

Jubeel,
whose hands holding her milk tanks were restrained, let out a blank
moan.

Jubeel
turned her head.

The
party members who had been by her side were already gone, and
different figures appeared instead.

“You
are under arrest for public indecency.”

The
security guards who had been watching the labyrinth entrance revealed
expressions of contempt as they restrained Jubeel.

“Ah,
no. What are you saying? I was just giving people the grace of breast
milk!”

“No
one here wanted such grace!”

“Ugh,
don’t resist! You’re spraying milk! Arghhhh! My greaves!”

Balkan’s
group turned their steps back towards the temple as they watched
Jubeel being dragged away while scuffling with the guards.

“A
few days in jail should help her come to her senses, right?”

“Well.
I’ve seen her get arrested for that behavior several times before,
and they usually let her out within 2 weeks.”

“Is
that so? Well then. Shall we go catch a carriage?”

Not
a hint of worry could be heard in their voices.