Chapter 86: “It Would Feel Good If My Breasts Were Buried Deep Too…”

In a corner of the ruins where Jinwoo’s party had settled.

A woman was masturbating there.

No, to be precise, she was attempting to masturbate.

“Aaaagh… Why isn’t it working…!”

Galjakgaljak.

Han So-young’s fingers tried desperately to reach her vulva, which was encased in a chastity device.

However, the chastity device, with only a minuscule hole allowing for bodily fluids to escape, did not permit her fingers entry.

Barely a few centimeters.

The fact that just that much would be enough to calm her heated body drove Han So-young even crazier.

‘Just a little… if only a tiny bit could get in…’

Jinwoo was largely responsible for Han So-young’s current state of agitation.

As a reward, Jinwoo had let her ‘step’ her way through.

But her vulva hadn’t even felt a finger, let alone a penis.

Yet, reaching a vague climax had caused her uterus to descend further, crying out for pleasure.

“Aaaah, no… I really can’t do anything about this…”

She hadn’t not considered just taking off the chastity device.

After all, the only thing blocking it was an adorable heart-shaped lock.

But Han So-young’s skills weren’t adept enough to unlock it smoothly.

If she broke it, she shuddered to think what kind of retaliation Jinwoo might unleash…

“Auuugh, what should I do about this…”

She placed her fingers against her thighs and squeezed them tightly together.

Han So-young’s body was already thoroughly aroused.

Her body, ripe and mature, was desperately craving pleasure.

“Hiiing… You’re too much, Sunbae…”

Despite being treated this way, Han So-young didn’t resent Jinwoo one bit.

Of course, she sometimes thought he was a bit much.

But the intoxicating scent of masculinity he exuded and the happiness she felt from his occasional tender touch didn’t allow her to hate him.

‘It’s my fault to begin with…’

Even though Han So-young was repeatedly subjected to subtle gaslighting and training by him.

She was already so deeply infatuated that her thoughts didn’t reach that far.

Even if she realized it, she couldn’t escape the pleasure he provided.

“My chest… Could I reach it with my chest…?”

She had never masturbated using her chest even back in society.

At most, she had touched them slightly while touching her vulva.

Although Han So-young was small in stature, her chest was quite large.

Perhaps because of that, she hadn’t found them particularly sensitive…

“Hooo, heuung…”

She had no other options right now.

Her hand began to fumble with her chest.

“Eueung… Sunbae… Sunbae…!”

Caressing her chest while thinking of the Sunbae who had made her body so lustful.

She gently traced the underside of her breasts and pulled out her inverted nipples, twisting them around.

These were all ministrations Jinwoo had performed to melt her.

At first, she hadn’t understood at all, but his caresses were so exquisite that simply imitating them was on a completely different level from her own masturbation.

“Hyaaa! Heuut! Eueuung!”

She could feel the pleasure slowly rising through her chest.

Her body twitched in response.

“More…! More…! Just a little more…!”

As she felt it, Han So-young’s movements grew rougher.

Fearing her moans might give her away, she bit down hard on her clothes.

Continuing the rough chest stimulation, finally-

“Heueueuut!”

Han So-young’s body tensed rigidly as she climaxed.

Her back arched involuntarily, trembling.

“Haa, hua…”

Her breathing was rough, likely from the rather intense movements.

After breathing out hot breaths for a while like that, Han So-young slowly opened her eyes.

“…It’s not enough.”

Of course, it felt good.

But there was absolutely no deep sense of fulfillment.

Having already been accustomed to Jinwoo’s large penis, her body could no longer be satisfied by mere breast stimulation.

“Ugh… Sunbae, why do you just leave these breasts alone…?”

Han So-young knew the value of her chest, much larger than her head, quite well.

For someone short with a cute face like hers, they were the most excellent weapon to emphasize her femininity.

Back in society, men had tried desperately to steal even a glimpse of them.

Yet, Jinwoo hadn’t shown much obsession.

She wished he would grab and torment them freely like before.

Just doing that would make her feel incomparably better than now…

“Is it… because the others are here?”

No matter how large her chest was, Hilde and Shin Seom-hwa had the same.

Moreover, the two maintained bodies close to perfection.

Just looking at their distinct feminine lines and hips would surely excite any man.

Jinwoo had tasted such beauties dozens of times.

It wasn’t strange that her own body didn’t satisfy him.

“If only I could bury my chest deep inside too… it would feel good…”

Every nook and cranny of Han So-young’s body had already been explored by Jinwoo.

Whether it was her chest, her vulva, or her anus, he could handle them however he pleased.

As for fellatio or other techniques… honestly, she couldn’t compare to Hilde.

“Hooo, heu…”

When she saw Jinwoo and the other beauties acting like lovers, she honestly felt jealous.

No, now it felt like her body got excited before she even felt jealousy.

“Haa… heung…”

Han So-young’s hand started caressing her chest again.

After all, this was the only means she had to satisfy her body right now.

Of course, no matter how many times she did it, she never felt satisfied.

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Around the time they had completely grown accustomed to life in the ruins.

Han So-young adapted much faster than Jinwoo had anticipated.

Perhaps it was thanks to her experience observing senior female colleagues at her company.

“Hilde unni, is this how you do it?”

“Hmm, just a moment. Yes, you did well. As expected, So-young-ssi has talent!”

“Ehehe.”

Before she knew it, she was even calling Hilde ‘unni’ and getting along well.

Hilde also seemed pleased to have Han So-young around.

‘I never had siblings. That’s why I wished for a family.’

In any case, Jinwoo couldn’t ask for more than the two of them getting along so well.

Given their positions, it was awkward for Jinwoo to personally teach Han So-young everything.

Just like with Hilde and Shin Seom-hwa, seeing the beautiful women laughing together filled his heart with warmth.

Perhaps it was even more so because they were ‘his’ women.

‘Speaking of which, a former Princess and a Saint. The combination alone sounds completely like fantasy.’

Jinwoo glanced sideways at Shin Seom-hwa.

“Hm? What is it?”

“And add the cold court mage… it’s total fantasy…”

“…What is this girl suddenly talking about?”

Come to think of it, his own skill was ‘Emperor’s Proclamation’.

Could this also be related to the system somehow?

“If you have time for pointless chatter, let’s spar.”

“Are you trying to get tormented while tied up with a wish again?”

Jinwoo and Shin Seom-hwa’s wager matches continued steadily.

The result was always Jinwoo’s victory.

Each time, the stakes were lewd requests.

“…….This time will be different.”

Shin Seom-hwa turned her head away coyly.

Seeing her slightly flushed cheeks, it seemed Jinwoo had hit the mark.

‘Still so indirect.’

Given Shin Seom-hwa’s personality, she couldn’t openly ask to be tied up and tormented.

This was her way of sexually appealing to him.

Even though they both knew the truth, she always acted so coy.

It was quite cute seeing her embarrassed.

Of course, her desire to win was also genuine.

“…….What are you looking at? Got a problem?”

“Just because you’re cute.”

“Ugh.”

Shin Seom-hwa’s face grew even redder.

While pleased, she shot Jinwoo a grumpy sideways glance.

“…….I’m older than you, you know?”

“But you call me ‘Oppa’ while moaning during sex.”

“You, you really…!”

Shin Seom-hwa finally exploded.

Well, Jinwoo thought it was a good thing, as her getting angry now would make tormenting her later even more enjoyable.

As they bickered like this, Jinwoo remembered something.

“Han So-young, come here.”

“Ah, yes!”

Han So-young scurried over at Jinwoo’s call.

Seeing the substantial weight swaying, he felt a slight admiration.

‘Hmm, her body is definitely quite alluring.’

The Saint’s robe Han So-young was wearing was thin, clearly outlining her body’s curves.

Of course, even if Jinwoo told her to take it off right now, Han So-young would gladly comply.

But there was also a certain allure in not taking it off.

‘Is this what a modern married woman’s clothes look like?’

Well, to make that comparison, Han So-young was short and wore revealing clothing.

Her chest would be much larger, though.

“Is, is there something you need? Should I take off my clothes?”

That voluptuous Saint looked at him with moist eyes.

Her gaze was a mixture of anxiety about being tormented and anticipation for the pleasure she would feel during it.

‘Now, just looking at me puts you in this state.’

Han So-young’s expression seemed beyond arousal; she looked downright horny.

She was wearing that chastity device under the Saint’s robe,

and inside, her lustful vulva was ripening deliciously.

‘Just imagining it is arousing.’

He felt like taking off the revealing side-slit Saint’s robe right now and fucking her.

But, it was still time to wait.

“Can you cast the Saint’s Blessing now?”

“Ah, yes! Of course!”

Han So-young’s face lit up.

She seemed delighted just to be able to help.

The Saint’s special skills, Healing and Blessing.

Their effectiveness was so high that even Jinwoo was impressed.

【You have received the Saint’s Blessing!】

【All stats increase by 30%!】

“That’s amazing…”

Shin Seom-hwa exclaimed honestly after confirming the buff’s effects.

As a mage with high magic power, she could directly feel the blessing’s impact.

“And if you add your Emperor’s Proclamation here, you get 10% stronger, right?”

“Mine weakens enemies by 10%. So theoretically, it could have over 50% effectiveness.”

Saying it out loud, he realized it was broken.

If he had possessed such abilities in society, he could have simply started his own company and it would have been a unicorn.

“I, I can also use Heal. Please tell me right away if you get hurt! I’ll heal you immediately!”

“Yes, yes, good job.”

“Hehe… Euehehehe…”

When he lightly patted her head, Han So-young relaxed completely, as if she were on drugs.

‘Wait, she reacts like this just from a touch?’

‘I did make her this way… but she seems a little dangerous.’

Still, he thought she was convenient to use.

Just doing this much made her happy.

“Then, shall we try fighting in this state?”

Shin Seom-hwa said boldly, clenching her fists.

“The stats increase for me too, you know?”

“Still, the buff a mage receives and the buff a warrior receives are conceptually completely different.”

That was true.

Honestly, it was difficult for a warrior to directly experience the effects of a buff.

On the other hand, if a mage’s magic power simply doubled, it could yield tremendous efficiency.

“Then let’s give it a try. I should be prepared too.”

Thus, Shin Seom-hwa bravely began the sparring match.

“Heung! Aang! Why, why do you always touch my sensitive parts at the end of sparring…!”

“You can’t hit the Team Leader like that, can you? He won’t acknowledge it unless you completely submit.”

“Ugh, euut! Fight me fair and square after letting go…!”

“No.”

“Aaaang♥”

Naturally, the sparring ended in Jinwoo’s victory.