Chapter 83

Chapter 83

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 83: Eunha (3)

When Dojin suddenly entered her room, Eunha wasn’t too surprised. She figured he had something to say again.

However, when he immediately tried to undress her, even she couldn’t help but be shocked.

“D-Dojin? What is this all of a sudden…?”

“You said it yourself, right? That I could use your body anytime.”

“Well, I did say that, but…”

She didn’t think it would be now. She was worried about the smell of her body since she hadn’t washed after waking up. She wasn’t ready to devote herself to Dojin yet.

But whether she was ready or not, Dojin didn’t care and ripped her clothes apart.

The cheap clothes she wore as pajamas were shredded, revealing equally cheap underwear underneath.

Dojin frowned at the sight. It wasn’t that they couldn’t earn money, but she always chose such cheap underwear, saying it suited her.

He didn’t like that. Why on earth would she wear such cheap underwear, claiming it suited her?

“Take it off.”

So he took that off too. The cheap underwear had poor durability, befitting its price. Dojin’s strength was enough to tear it apart easily.

Riiiip. Dojin tore the underwear and carefully looked at Eunha. She seemed quite embarrassed to show her naked body, covering her scars with her hands.

Yes, the scars.

“…Sorry, sob, I’m sorry.”

Eunha turned her head, tears welling up, and apologized. Dojin looked at her with a hardened expression.

“What are you sorry for?”

“For showing you my dirty body, sob…”

“Dirty? Where?”

Dojin spoke as he reached out and gently touched her scar. Every time his hand brushed over her scar, Eunha flinched and tried to avoid his touch.

This scar was a milestone that narrated her life. It told the story of the life she had lived and the person she had become…

There was no need to be ashamed. She shouldn’t be. Dojin wanted her to stand tall and face her wounds with pride.

Just as he had done… he wished for her to overcome the past with her own strength.

“It’s beautiful.”

“No, it’s not…”

“Who says that? That it’s ugly?”

“…My mom.”

“Forget everything that person said.”

Whether it was anyone or her mother, Dojin disregarded all of it. A piece of trash who not only abused their child but also tried to brainwash them wasn’t worth treating as an adult.

“I need you, Eunha.”

“…Do you want to have me, Dojin?”

“Yes. I want you so much I can’t stand it.”

A bit forcefully, and somewhat sadistically. He embraced her. The Eunha who used to hide her body was no more. She embraced Dojin with all her might.

It felt like her whole body was warming up.

“One thing…”

Eunha whispered into Dojin’s ear.

“If you want to have me, there’s just one thing you need to do.”

“What is it?”

“Break me.”

Love her until she break.

Dojin hugged Eunha tightly. Even though Eunha couldn’t feel pain due to her ability, that fact only excited her more.

She couldn’t feel pain. But she could feel the pressure. Even if her bones and muscles were to break, Eunha could accept Dojin without any issues.

She was happy about that fact. The realization that she could completely accept his love, ignoring any pain…

“…Dojin, your clothes are getting wrinkled.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not… They’re expensive…”

Eunha gently pushed him away and began to take off Dojin’s clothes. They were too expensive to be wrinkled by someone like her.

She carefully removed his clothes and folded them neatly to the side to avoid wrinkles. Dojin chuckled at her actions, finding them amusing.

‘Why is he laughing?’

She couldn’t understand why Dojin was laughing. Folding clothes immediately after taking them off was common sense. If clothes got wrinkled, she would get beaten until they tore.

She was even more careful with coats and jackets. Getting hit with clothes that had zippers could easily cause injuries, and she had experienced tetanus infections from torn wounds a few times.

After folding all of Dojin’s clothes, Eunha faced him. His member was already fully erect. It was her first time seeing a man’s member, but she started to feel somewhat excited.

The fact that this man, Dojin, wanted her so much was evident from his member.

In such situations, Eunha knew exactly what to do.

“Thank you… for getting excited over someone like me…”

Kneeling in front of Dojin, she bent over and kissed his member. It was so erect, pointing towards the ceiling, that it was easy to kiss.

The hot flesh touched her lips, and the heat flowed through her lips into her entire body. Dojin looked at her with a stiff expression. Eunha began to worry if she had done something wrong.

“Wh-What’s wrong…? Should I go brush my teeth or something?”

“…Where did you learn that?”

“Uh, from my mom…”

“Oh, really?”

Fortunately, Dojin’s face brightened immediately. Eunha let out a sigh of relief inwardly. If he had remained angry, Eunha wouldn’t have known what to do and might have even offered her own life.

“…Did you learn anything else?”

“Uh, yeah. I did…”

“What is it?”

“Something like this…”

Eunha awkwardly grabbed his member with both hands. Then she brought her lips to the end of it and slowly moved her hands up and down.

With that clumsy action, Dojin was convinced that Eunha had neither experienced nor even encountered anything similar.

Only a pure maiden of the highest order could display such behavior. If this was an act, she could win an award for best actress in Hollywood.

She continued to press her lips together and move her hands, but her skill was clearly lacking, as if she had only heard about it in theory.

It was clear that finishing this way was out of the question, and since Dojin’s goal wasn’t to receive service from Eunha today, he grabbed her hands and gently laid her back.

“Wh-why are you doing this…? Did I do something wrong…?”

“No. I’ll show you how it’s done.”

“Oh, okay. I’ll learn diligently…”

With those words, Eunha prepared herself, waiting for her body to be dismantled. Like a skilled chef, Dojin began to slowly dissect her body.

His fingers started to circle around her chest. After a few rounds, they moved to her stomach, pelvis, thighs, arms, and so on.

He drew lines on various parts. Eunha watched the process with wide eyes.

Dojin, having identified the area Eunha was sensitive to, stimulated her erogenous zone somewhat aggressively. Despite not feeling pain, she was highly receptive to pleasure, more so than others.

However, her desire for pleasure was inversely proportional to her receptiveness. It was understandable, as it would be irresponsible to expect sexual desire from someone with chronic depression who constantly wished for death.

‘I never thought I’d actually use this…’

Dojin took out an aphrodisiac from his pocket. It was something he had purchased on a whim, wondering if it might be useful someday. He wasn’t sure if it would actually work, as he had never tried it before.

‘So… the appropriate dosage is…’

The appropriate dosage was written in another world’s language on the bottle. Reading the text, Dojin, feeling lazy, poured an entire bottle over Eunha’s body.

With a cute little gasp, Eunha looked at Dojin with a questioning expression.

“D-Dojin? What are you… doing?”

“Don’t worry about it. Just feel it.”

“O-okay. I’ll feel it…”

Indeed, the power of magic was remarkable, and Eunha felt a tingling sensation from the liquid spread over her stomach. As Dojin spread the liquid over her entire body, the sensation was felt all over.

It felt like carbonated ants crawling all over her body. The moment she became aware of the ants bubbling over her skin, they exploded with a pop, startling her.

Even someone like her, who had no sexual desire, could have her body respond to it first.

“Ugh, um… Dojin… something’s strange with my body…”

A pleasure she had never experienced before, and thus couldn’t describe, overwhelmed her body.

Dojin realized that the aphrodisiac was effective and looked at the areas where he hadn’t applied it yet.

He hadn’t spread the liquid on her chest and private parts. He wasn’t sure how strong the aphrodisiac’s effects were…

‘If it’s like this… I can just apply it.’

After confirming Eunha’s reaction, Dojin saw that she wasn’t feeling much and smeared the remaining aphrodisiac on her nipples, clitoris, and private area.

The sensations that had been felt on her skin now reached the tips of her body. As she felt it in her nipples and private area, Eunha felt an unbearable urge to urinate.

But she couldn’t say it to his face. Eunha looked at Dojin, her eyes brimming with tears.

“D-D-Dojin… Uh, bathroom…”

“No.”

“Uh, but…”

“I still want to play with you more. Don’t you need me?”

“I-I need you… but… I feel like I’m going to…”

Feeling like she’s going to. Is there anything more exciting for a man to hear? Dojin ordered her to hold it in and continued to play with her nipples.

The nipples were one of the few nerve areas directly connected to the perineum. Each time he touched her nipples, Eunha felt like the switch controlling her bladder was being flicked.

Tap, the switch went down. She barely held the switch in place, tears welling up. But she couldn’t stop it completely, and she felt a stream of liquid trickling from her private area.

She felt embarrassed… and sorry. Dojin had told her to hold it, but she couldn’t and ended up leaking.

“Uh, sob, I’m s-sorry…”

“For what?”

“I-I leaked… I couldn’t hold it…”

Upon hearing those words, Dojin checked Eunha’s lower abdomen. Contrary to her words, it wasn’t urine but a stream of her fluids flowing down.

Watching her unable to distinguish between urine and her own fluids, Dojin spoke with amusement.

“Did you do something wrong?”

“Y-yes, I did something wrong….”

“If you did something wrong, you should be punished, right?”

“P-punished?”

Wondering what kind of punishment she might receive, Eunha hoped it would be a gentle one. In her current state, even a single blow to her abdomen might cause her bladder to burst.

Dojin pointed a finger at her clitoris. A part he had yet to touch. It was swollen and erect from the arousal caused by the flowing fluids.

“I’m going to pinch this.”

“P-pinch?”

Eunha felt a popping sensation in her lower body, receiving an electric pleasure that coursed through her waist.

Even without touching, it felt that way; she couldn’t imagine what it would feel like if he pinched it directly.

Not only might she wet herself, but she might also be shocked into cardiac arrest.

She was scared. Yet at the same time, she felt a desire to entrust her body to Dojin’s wishes.

“…Y-yes. Because it’s a punishment.”

“…Are you sure?”

“Ah, okay…”

With a soft moan, Eunha looked at Dojin. Could she endure it? She thought she could.

However, what she didn’t realize was that pleasure itself wasn’t something one could endure. You could hold back an orgasm, but not the pleasure.

Listening to Eunha’s words, Dojin brought his fingers to her clitoris. Then, he pinched it firmly.

“!!!!!!”

Then, Eunha arched her back and let out her fluids and urine, reaching her climax.