The two men divided the lunchbox into 25 portions each and carried them in their backpacks. In addition, Parcho carried a backpack on his head, and Neuk carried me on his back as we began to climb the mountain.

    About 5 minutes passed.

    Neuk, who seemed to have gotten used to carrying me, now supported my buttocks with one arm and used his other hand to gently stroke my back.

    At first, I thought he was adjusting his hand position because carrying me was uncomfortable, but that wasn’t the case.

    I’m not sure how far he intended to go, but as Neuk continued to stroke my back, he eventually found a few sensitive spots on my body.

    My body is sensitive right now, so even a slight stimulation makes me shiver.

    “Oh, it’s definitely getting warmer from deep inside, right? I finally understand what Parcho was talking about!”

    “Is that so?”

    “Heh. Don’t, don’t touch my spine!”

    Among them, the most stimulating action was running his fingers down my spine.

    “Oh, ahh! Ahh…”

    Why do you want to do something more when you’re told not to? Why continue?

    I hugged Neuk tightly and pressed closer to him. This feels weird.

    If we were to compare it to mere pleasure, stimulating the tailbone or touching the clitoris would definitely feel much better. But what I was experiencing with Neuk right now was a different kind of pleasure.

    When stimulating the clitoris, there’s a tingling sensation around, as if brain cells are burning, and you feel like flying high in the sky as you reach climax.

    But right now, it’s more of a primal feeling? Feeling warm all the way to my head and having warm blood flowing through my whole body. It feels like lying in Han River Park on a late spring day, basking in the warm sunlight.

    I’ve never had a boyfriend, but is this how it feels to be held by a boyfriend? Of course, Neuk is not my type, he’s stupid, clueless, and rough, but as an indirect experience? It’s a good reference to some extent…

    “Ah, ahhhh!”

    I’ve been caught. I’ve been caught. Oh no!

    Neuk’s fingers, which were exploring my sensitive spots on my back, finally pressed strongly near my biggest weakness, my tailbone.

    “Oh, no! Don’t press there!”

    As if it were a learned behavior, I pulled my arm away from around Neuk’s neck and arched my back backward. My head also looked up at the sky. The sky was cloudless, and the trees looked yellow.

    It’s an instinctive reaction when a weakness is poked.

    If I move more vigorously like this, he might let go, but Neuk, instead, exerted more force on my back to press me against him again so that I wouldn’t separate from him.

    My breast, without a bra, acted as a cushion, snugly fitting against Neuk.

    “Ugh, ugh!”

    Having found my weakness, Neuk confidently caressed my tailbone, and I bit his neck, swallowing a moan.

    Ugh… Cancel, cancel. What kind of boyfriend experience is this? As expected, a small, boyish teenager is the best. I prefer mocking others rather than being mocked! …Maybe.

    My warm feeling, like a late spring day by the Han River, suddenly turned into the thrill of riding a water slide. It felt like a malfunction in my entire nervous system.

    “Hazel has a weakness in an interesting place.”

    “Kku! Kku! Kku!”

    “Did Pal Dori know too? Huh.”

    “Was the story the kitchen staff used to tell really true? Wow… What should I do? Hazel is so cute?”

    “Huuh. Huu!”

    It was a peaceful hike. Except for me. I had to fight desperately to prevent the peak from coming. But being held in a man’s arms and constantly stimulating my tailbone were unfortunate circumstances.

    “Are you not tired? You’ve been carrying me for 20 minutes. Let’s switch.”

    “Yes, my arms are quite sore. Will I get muscle pain?”

    Finally, he seemed to be letting me go. The fingers that were stimulating my tailbone disappeared.

    Relieved, I relaxed my shoulders and leaned more comfortably against Neuk. But I managed to hold back from leaving somehow.

    “Huh?”

    At that moment, I felt a touch on my leg. The fingers that penetrated through my thigh into my pants soaked my panties and touched my precious place.

    “Ah! No, no! Stop. Ahhh.”

    Squish-

    Feeling the release of my essence, I kept going. Strangely, I kept going continuously. It felt like my body wasn’t my own.

    “Ah…hah…”

    As I waited for the climax to end while hanging on Neuk’s neck, I faintly heard Neuk’s voice and a sucking sound.

    “You can recover like this, why worry? It’s really amazing.”

    Wait, was he trying to extract my essence because my arms hurt? How could he see people as…

    “What do you think…uh! Ugh! Ugh!”

    As I protested, Neuk’s finger entered my mouth.

    “Hazel, you must be tired too. Drink up.”

    It was Neuk’s finger covered in his saliva and my essence. Despite desperately shaking my head, his finger eventually penetrated my lips and mouth.

    I was told to bite down with force, but when Neuk’s saliva touched my tongue, the tension in my jaw loosened.

    I-Is this…an indirect kiss?

    “No need…ugh! Ugh. Chew. Chew.”

    I couldn’t taste my essence at all. I had already confirmed that, so what I felt from Neuk’s finger was probably his saliva and sweat. With my head muddled from the continuous climax, I just sucked on Neuk’s finger.

    It had a bitter yet addictive taste and smell that I wanted to keep tasting.

    “Neuk, you don’t know how to handle a woman. Hazel endured this because it’s her. Here!”

    With Parcho’s voice, Neuk’s finger left my mouth. Oh, I’m falling away from Neuk’s body.

    Parcho, with his large frame, put his huge hand under my armpit and lifted me up like a kitten.

    “Ah…I did this because it’s Hazel. Honestly, isn’t Hazel the strongest on this island?”

    “Is that so? Anyway, now that your depression seems to have lifted, I’ll carry Hazel from now on!”

    “Ugh…p-please let me rest a bit. Put me down.”

    I struggled in the air, but I was powerless in front of Parcho’s large physique.

    “Sorry, but no. If I don’t deliver quickly, you might get hurt.”

    Did those people know all along?

    “I’ll make you comfortable, so don’t complain.”

    Parcho placed me on his shoulder. My upper body facing his back, my stomach pressed against his shoulder. This position is familiar…

    “Wait, I’m not some kind of baggage, what is this? Ouch! I’ve seen this in a novel! This isn’t a corpse-moving position, is it?”

    I struggled with all my might. Wait, I’ve climaxed several times, especially with my tailbone and clitoris being touched, why am I unharmed?

    The conclusion is clear. My potion works well even when I drink it. I didn’t really want to know. I thought it would be like that, but you know.

    “Still, since we have a backpack, leaning on it will be as comfortable as a bed! My muscles are different from those weaklings!”

    “Parcho, you’re too big. I have a physique suitable for handling the family’s Vision Swordsmanship. Having too many muscles is not good.”

    “This is ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous.”

    Certainly, it was comfortable as if I had laid down on a bed as Parcho said. However, when I first met these two, the atmosphere was hostile, but somehow it was becoming more childish as time went on.

    “Then let’s go!”

    The posture was definitely comfortable. My upper body was completely leaning on Parcho’s shoulders and backpack. Despite climbing the mountain, there was little shaking, perhaps because I was used to using my body.

    The only problem was that, except for the dolphin shorts-like short pants, my lower body was exposed to Parcho’s grip.

    As soon as the posture stabilized, Parcho began to grope my thighs and buttocks as if a Neuk had passed through my back.

    There were no particular weaknesses in my lower body, right? That’s fortunate, but…

    I let out a relieved sigh after thinking it over carefully.

    …Huh? What is this discomfort?

    …Isn’t the mindset that it’s okay for a man to touch even without sensitivity a bit wrong?

    I don’t have any aversion to facing a man’s touch, right?

    Ugh, I felt like I was falling into corruption.

    Of course, I made up my mind to roll up my sleeves to escape from this island – in the long run, but this is a bit too much. If I keep meeting men who grope me like this, I might end up becoming a woman who grovels in that posture, which is a bit scary.

    Pull yourself together, Gyewool. You can do it. I have my own dignity. And there are no particular weaknesses in my thighs…

    “Ah!”

    The point where the buttocks and thighs meet. That spot where the buttocks are slightly buried in the flesh.

    Today, I learned about my sensitivity once again.

    “Ah, don’t touch there!”

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