episode_0040

The climax I know, or orgasm, resembled fireworks bursting in the night sky.

With a pleasant sound of “pyuwoo” small lights and smoke gently rose into the sky.

With a buzzing sound of “pervberbeng,” bright lights and vibrations spread across the sky.

And as the light dust settled down, the dark night sky returned.

After idly passing that time, a lonely lingering feeling shook my heart for a long time.

Touching the clitoris gradually builds up pleasure, warming the body.

When stimulated to the limit, pleasure bursts forth, and the whole body convulses.

Then, as the tension in the legs and waist eases, one enjoys the afterglow of pleasure before finally calming down.

This was the pleasure I knew, obtained through masturbation.

The memory of ejaculating while teasing the tailbone in the morning was intense, but it was an extension of that act.

It could be likened to the Yeouido Fireworks Festival that lasts for an hour, not just one firework.

However, the memory of the afternoon when only the nipples were teased broke all common sense and was a completely different story.

A faint plume of smoke rising so slowly that one wonders if it is rising to the sky.

Just when you think it has reached its peak, the plume of smoke continues to rise higher, higher, and higher.

Finally, a burst of light in the distant sky.

Although it is a subtle light, like the fireworks of a fireworks display, it does not disappear immediately. It continues to shine brightly and warmly around.

Captivated by the light, my body also soars into the sky.

And the sensation of floating in the sky as if carried by the wind for an indefinite period.

But it cannot last forever, and the body gradually descends back to the ground.

At that moment, Thorun’s hand approaches.

As his hand touches the clitoris, the familiar fireworks display that I had experienced before unfolds once again.

But it is a familiar fireworks display with a different perspective. It is not watching the fireworks from the ground but floating in the sky where the fireworks explode.

How can this be called the same climax?

“This is what happened today.”

I tried to explain to Gracia that I had been climaxing for three hours with just chest caresses.

I thought Gracia, who had experienced it for only 10 minutes, would understand.

“I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand.”

That’s right. This traitor Gracia had gone into heat alone. That’s why she couldn’t understand my words when her saintly time came.

“Rather than that, Hazel. Can I explain the sensation you felt with your buttocks? It might be more interesting than nipple caresses.”

“…”

The two women on the island, Gracia and I, were having a meaningless conversation in a dark underground chamber, tied up with ropes all over our bodies.

Today had been eventful.

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After the three-hour torment of the nipples ended, I finally came to my senses.

It seems like a woman’s body has too many flaws. Men just finish after ejaculating, but why do women have so many different forms of climax?

“We have written a new history of digging!”

“Raviol, I can’t believe we did this!”

“No matter how infinite the magic attacks were, it wouldn’t have been possible without Raviol’s precise drill manipulation!”

“Not at all. Thanks to Thorun’s magic supply device and the efforts of my benefactor Hazel!”

“Wasn’t Hazel just enjoying herself?”

“Shh! Listen, keep it down! Some friends still haven’t received treatment from Hazel!”

…I can hear all these burns.

But those guys weren’t hateful. Instead, they looked cute, purely happy with their achievements.

I felt like I was now an angel? Or a saint? I had reached a state where I felt like I could forgive everything in the world, a sense of tranquility enveloping my inner self.

Of course, I will take care of Seoljang and Sullia with my own hands. That’s one thing I can’t compromise on.

I got up from the contraption I was lying on and got dressed.

I put on my underwear, pants, socks, and shoes in order. Holding the bra for a moment, I just stuffed it into my pants pocket and wore the blouse like a crop top.

With the bra gone, my chest looked even bigger, and my nipples, which had not yet subsided, stood out.

But now, what’s the point? That thought grew in my mind.

I had already shown enough of my flaws, and there was no one to rape me even if I walked around defenselessly. Instead, people would avoid me, right?

So maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to go around comfortably without a bra.

But what about the problem of big breasts shaking? It hurts. I untied the blouse tightly wrapped around my waist, lifted it up to support the lower chest.

Of course, the exposed area of my belly increased accordingly, and it became more like a bikini top than a crop top, but it was really cool and comfortable.

I should have dressed like this earlier. Why did I regret it?

When I return to the cabin, I should cut the long leather pants into hot pants.

“Hey, Hazel, are you awake?”

Thor, with his shoulders slumped, approached. What kind of existence am I to Muneo? Am I really a hostage?

“You dressed cooler? Yeah.”

Thor noticed my braless chest and reached out to touch it.

I already expected it, Thor. You’re a polite man, so it’s natural for you to compliment my improved appearance, right?

“Oh, my chest is very sensitive right now, so I’d appreciate it if you didn’t touch it.”

I rejected the harassment with a smile, following the manners of this world. Grown-up me. Proud.

“Really? They say it hurts if the pleasure lasts too long. How about it? Want to see the ground?”

Thor said proudly, extending his thumb behind his back.

“Oh. But before that, I have something to see…”

“See? Where do you need to see?”

“…Urine.”

“Huh?”

“Pee! I mean, pee!”

“Oh? Oh… Okay. Have a good one.”

Oh no! I could have just said I was going to the bathroom, but I used another strange word.

I enjoyed the climax for a few hours while replenishing fluids. Naturally, I felt the need to move to a secluded place.

And I failed.

Yes. It was because of my abnormal condition.

Wasn’t it level 3 urination? If people didn’t watch, I couldn’t pee.

I had to masturbate or do it in front of others.

No… That can’t be true. Is this really happening?

I debated whether to masturbate or call a man.

After ejaculating for three hours, masturbating again was really impossible here.

In the end, I had to ask Thor to watch me pee, saying, “Please watch me pee.” in front of him.

Thor’s eyes lit up, asking for a treat, but I sternly refused.

Through the threat of not playing with Muneo anymore, I finally succeeded in sitting far away and having him watch me.

Please, stop doing things that raise my abnormal level anymore.

After adding another embarrassing memory to my collection, I looked around the excavated area.

A hole dug at a 45-degree angle extended long. Did I dig this in just three hours? Even I, who didn’t know much about civil engineering, looked impressive.

One person could barely walk through the hole. When asked, they said that if it is confirmed that there is an ore vein here, they will expand the area.

As I continued to stare inside, I began to feel the same sensation of being disconnected from the world in white as when I first stepped into the mine.

Unconsciously, I stepped into the hole. But immediately, Chief Mustache grabbed my shoulder firmly.

“No, miss! Are you trying to enter the last hole now? Why don’t you just pray for it to collapse instead?”

Seems like this hole is already being treated like a mine.

Oh well. It’s troublesome, but let’s investigate secretly at night.

While outwardly apologizing to the chief, inwardly, I harbored different thoughts.

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That night.

After dinner, I slipped out of the village. Of course, I had to pay a “fee” to the men patrolling the island.

I thought it would be a familiar place since I had been there during the day, but it felt quite different at night.

…It’s scary.

[User fainted right after stepping into the mine entrance. Thor carried you to the forest… It was a fleeting moment, right?]

What? Carried by Thor? My first experience of being carried by a prince happened while I was unconscious? And the other party was Thor?

…No. Thor is a decent guy. Yeah.

“Hey, do you happen to have a flashlight?”

“Huh?”

“Yeah, I don’t know. Just thought I’d ask. Since there’s an inventory function, maybe there’s a light too.”

I hugged the doll-like Inner.

Inner felt like a doll, so it was mentally comforting.

Thanks to my Inner, I was better at keeping calm than others, but fear is fear.

[As I said during the day, hope itself has disappeared. This is the first time for such a situation, so I’m also confused. It feels like riding a roller coaster, but instead of the safety bar coming down, it feels like the safety bar itself disappeared?]

Inner kept coming up with new metaphors.

Enough now, the LAN metaphor was the most relatable.

After finding out that I could communicate with Inner, I tried talking to other cheat guardians, but no one responded.

“I’m the only one with a soul here. I shouldn’t even be able to talk to you… But why did you even give me that name?”

“I thought if I treated you kindly, you might respond.”

As I conversed with Inner, I arrived at the hole I dug during the day. The hole descending at a 45-degree angle was much darker inside.

But it’s a straight line, so it should be fine, right?

I cautiously entered as if someone was watching. The strange energy that I hadn’t felt elsewhere was becoming more palpable as I walked further in.

Is this where the goddess’s body is? Not a goddess, but an angel? A saint? Or is it another white room? I pondered various possibilities as I continued walking.

“Damn it. How can I penetrate so accurately like this?”

“Is it just a coincidence?”

At that moment, voices from outside the cave could be heard.

Huh? Who is it? Prisoners aren’t supposed to be able to come out at night, right?

I held my breath and looked towards the entrance, covering my mouth with my hand.

A silhouette looking down into the hole appeared. The distance was about 5 meters.

Fortunately, there was no light, so it seemed like I wasn’t visible.

“It’s a small island, so there was always this risk.”

“Still, isn’t it strange that it has already collapsed this deeply?”

“Destroy it for now. It shouldn’t be exposed yet.”

“Understood, Inquisitor.”

The man swung the cane he was holding from top to bottom.

“Now, wait-”

Crash.

Before I could even shout, the rubble started falling from the entrance.

What, am I going to be buried alive here?