Chapter 962: Side Story – The Unspeakable Personality (1)

Jung No-eul was experiencing only confused emotions, unable to properly understand the situation she found herself in.

To begin with, she hadn’t had a proper plan for today. The sole purpose Jung No-eul had come to this Chuncheon City Guild was to find the Healer-ssi who had moved to another guild without even telling her.

Her party members, who she had been with for quite a long time, retired one by one as they grew older, and after the hunter closest to her, the one she had been with the longest, ‘Seong Chae-eun of Scorching Heat’, had recently held her retirement ceremony.

Since not a single close person remained within the guild, the only person she could rely on was Healer Sung Taekyung, whom she thought she had become quite close with after running into him several times in the healing room.

Because she always lived immersed in her own world, Jung No-eul only knew that he was an Awakened male hunter. She had no idea about matters like him being the number one contributor to the subjugation of the abandoned village or establishing a new guild.

And Jung No-eul had not predicted at all that Sung Taekyung like that would try to make love with her so actively.

-Slurp, slurp.

“Hngh?! Hngh, hngh?!”

Sung Taekyung’s tongue lunged over the inside of her mouth as if raping it, between her parted lips. As if searching for something, Jung No-eul desperately moved her own tongue up or down, avoiding his soft muscles diligently entering her mouth. She was so flustered just with this kiss alone that her head was spinning, and she felt like she would truly lose consciousness if their tongues were to touch.

Although Jung No-eul had fantasized many times about Sung Taekyung, keeping him in her mind, fantasy was ultimately nothing more than an act of filling with imagination what one had not actually experienced. No matter how many times she had kissed him or had sex with him in her imagination, the reality was that Jung No-eul was simply an innocent virgin without any experience with men.

-Lick, lick.

“Hihahi ha.”

“…Hngh, hngh?”

‘…What did he just say?’

Although I’m not sure, perhaps he said not to avoid it. In this situation right now, do the words ‘don’t avoid it’ perhaps mean not to avoid his tongue…? Is avoiding the tongue when kissing perhaps a breach of etiquette in a relationship between a man and woman…?

‘W-what should I do…? Taekyung-ssi, is he perhaps angry because I avoided his tongue…?’

Suddenly feeling anxious, Jung No-eul finally obediently and gently brought her tongue, which had been dodging here and there, to the bottom of her mouth. Sung Taekyung’s tongue instantly overlapped and intertwined with her soft muscles.

-Lick!

“Hoo-ngh, hngh?!”

-Slick, slick!

“Ugh-hngh?! Hngh, hngh?!”

The feeling of tongue against tongue, experienced for the first time, was incredibly ecstatic. It was a feeling that made her mind go blank amidst the exchange of viscous saliva, to the point she wondered if this was sex. Only after experiencing the feeling of swimming underwater for several minutes like that did Sung Taekyung’s lips slowly separate.

-Slurp.

“Hoo, hhehe….”

Jung No-eul let out a silly giggle without even realizing she was wearing a foolish expression after the kiss. Sung Taekyung didn’t find her appearance particularly strange, simply pulling her along at his own pace.

“No-eul-ssi.”

“Hngh, hhi….”

“No-eul-ssi?”

“…Hngh! Hnght, Yes?!”

“How was the kiss? Did you like it?”

“Ah, th-th-that, yes, yes…. Yes….”

Jung No-eul wanted to answer more composedly, but whenever she met Sung Taekyung’s eyes, she kept stumbling over her words and felt her mind go blank. Just managing to answer somehow was practically the maximum communication Jung No-eul could express.

“No-eul-ssi, I know I shouldn’t ask this, but I’ll be honest.”

“W-what…?”

“Can I touch your breasts just once?”

“They seem to have gotten a bit bigger than when I treated you last time, and looking at them continuously somehow made me curious. They’ve been bothering me since earlier, I couldn’t hold back.”

“Ah, I-I’m sorry… for bothering you….”

Oh, I see. It was a bothersome part. If so, is letting him touch them the proper thing to do out of courtesy? I don’t want to be disliked by Taekyung-ssi. And since she herself didn’t find having her breasts touched by a man necessarily bad, Jung No-eul cautiously nodded to Sung Taekyung’s suggestion. After all, being told her breasts had grown was quite a pleasant compliment for her as a woman.

“Th-then you can touch them… I-I don’t really dislike it either….”

“Then I won’t refuse.”

-Squish!

“Hngh, hng…. Hoo….”

The sensation of a large hand felt over her underwear and hunter suit top. Jung No-eul trembled slightly, surprised by the ecstatic sensation of a man’s hand touching her breasts for the first time, and Sung Taekyung moved his hand without minding her reaction. At first, it was merely a sense of discomfort from the sensation of someone else kneading her breasts, but soon Sung Taekyung’s touch gradually began to invade Jung No-eul’s body.

-Squeeze!

“Ugh-hngh, hak?!”

As if the sensation in her breasts wasn’t felt well through the clothes, he squeezed hard with his hands, kneading her as if about to burst.

-Rub, rub.

“Hngh, hng, heek?! Hyak?!”

As if trying to find a weak spot on her breasts, he stroked the underside and sides with his whole hand.

-Press, press, press!

“Ngh-hngh?! Heet, hht, hyang?!”

Sung Taekyung even went so far as to precisely target the location of her nipples, poking them with two fingers. By this point, Jung No-eul gradually realized something had changed compared to Sung Taekyung’s words, ‘Your enlarged breasts are bothering me and I want to touch them,’ but she could no longer refuse his touch by her own will. The only thing Jung No-eul could do now was try her best to suppress the moans threatening to burst from her mouth while acting nonchalant. That was all.

“Haa, haa, haaa….”

“Are you having a hard time, No-eul-ssi?”

“Hngh…. Hnght, Yes, yes?!”

“Somehow, you suddenly seem short of breath. I was wondering if perhaps me touching your breasts is uncomfortable or unpleasant for you.”

“……”

Uncomfortable or unpleasant? That’s ridiculous. If anything, it was quite the opposite. The intensely pleasant sensation felt like it was penetrating through her breasts, so lewd moans kept threatening to burst out. Jung No-eul was struggling to catch her breath to suppress those moans, so she had to act as nonchalant as possible and answer.

“Ah, it’s nothing! Just being touched on the chest isn’t uncomfortable! If it’s Tae-Taekyung-ssi, you can touch my breasts freely as much as you want! You can even touch them all day long, I don’t mind…!”

“…All day long?”

“……Ah.”

Come to think of it, saying he could touch them all day long was perhaps crossing the line a bit. Saying something like that felt like she was asking him to touch her breasts. Taekyung-ssi just wanted to compare my breast size, which had gotten slightly larger than before, but wasn’t openly telling him to touch her breasts freely like that a form of sexual harassment? Of course, if you were to be precise, Sung Taekyung was the one doing it to her first, but Jung No-eul could no longer think straight due to excitement and confusion. And Sung Taekyung was not one to miss such an opening.

“Since you said I can touch them freely, I’m glad.”

“Ah, th-th-that, saying I could touch them all day long… I-I-I didn’t mean it as sexual harassment…”

“Then, since I want to touch them a little more thoroughly, I’ll take off your clothes a bit.”

“Yes, yes, if it’s just that much… Yes, YES?!”

Jung No-eul’s attention was diverted, only focused on getting past the fact she had said something strange, and she didn’t properly register what he said next. But before she could say anything, Sung Taekyung was unbuttoning Jung No-eul’s hunter suit top one by one. Soon after, her front was unfastened and opened, revealing the red underwear wrapping around her breasts.

-Rustle.

“……?! ?!! ?”

Exposure in front of the opposite sex had occurred before she could even process it. Because she feared being looked at by others, Jung No-eul had always deliberately worn clothes that were not revealing and didn’t show her body’s curves. So she couldn’t help but feel flustered by this current exposure, and before her fluster could subside, Sung Taekyung’s hands touched her breasts once again.

-Squish!

“Hngh?!”

-Squish, squish!

“Hgeup, hyak?! Hik…?!”

As soon as Sung Taekyung’s hands touched her, Jung No-eul felt the rough kneading, making her body jolt several times. Even though only one layer of clothing had been removed, the pleasure she felt was more than double. His hands could directly touch the underside and sides of her breasts, which her bra couldn’t fully cover. However, Sung Taekyung, who had been kneading her breasts over Jung No-eul’s underwear, still had a dissatisfied expression. Soon after, he naturally reached for the last piece of underwear covering Jung No-eul’s breasts.

“I’ll just take this off too, No-eul-ssi. You said I could touch them freely, so it’s okay, right?”

“…Yes, YES?!”

-Whoosh!

“H-hyaaak?!”

Already completely consumed by Sung Taekyung’s psychology, Jung No-eul had completely lost her own pace. It was the moment her bare breasts were exposed defenselessly in front of Sung Taekyung’s eyes.