episode_0145

Jeong Yu-shin was flustered. Because Ingrid’s request was sudden.

Clearly, they had been having a serious conversation just moments ago.

A massage?

It was hard to keep up because the subject changed so quickly.

Ingrid’s cheeks flushed.

“Lynn said it was good. I’ve been feeling stiff lately due to frequent night shifts. I thought it wouldn’t be bad to get one sometime.”

“···Is that so?”

Jeong Yu-shin barely managed to answer.

Even if he gave her the benefit of the doubt, that massage was only meant for ‘animals’.

No matter how good Lynn said it was, that was just from an animal’s perspective. It was different for humans.

‘Wait.’

That being said, it was difficult to flatly say that he couldn’t understand.

He stroked his chin and fell deep in thought.

‘Is she having a hard time?’

Come to think of it, it wouldn’t be easy to guard the labyrinth without getting proper rest.

It was a constant state of anxiety, never knowing what might pop out.

The pressure must be considerable.

The stress must be immense too.

Ingrid looked up at Jeong Yu-shin with moist eyes.

It was a bit different from Ingrid’s usual cold expression.

Would you call it cute?

Jeong Yu-shin immediately shook his head.

‘Crazy. Looking at the Labyrinth City Committee with those eyes? Get a grip. Yu-shin.’

When he was young, he learned massage from a strange, quack herbalist grandfather.

He remembered it even more because the white-haired grandfather was wearing a funny, conical hat.

The problem was.

Was the massage a bit too explicit?

It was qualitatively different from the fake massage he had developed for Lynn.

He tried to refuse, but Ingrid’s earnest eyes tugged at his heart.

She’s been guarding the city for months without proper rest, how could he not do this?

Sacrifice demands a price.

He didn’t know if this kind of massage would be a reward for Ingrid.

‘Should I give her a massage?’

“Ingrid, would you mind if I thought about it for a moment?”

At Jeong Yu-shin’s answer, Ingrid swallowed hard and nodded.

“Y-yes. Take your time.”

Ingrid felt her heart pounding. It was as if she was being compensated for the hardships she had endured in front of the labyrinth for months.

‘I’ve become strange.’

Normally, she wouldn’t want any compensation.

She had always considered guarding the labyrinth as a natural mission based on the ‘Covenant’.

She neither voiced her regrets nor pursued personal gain.

Of course, because she wasn’t doing it for any reward.

But.

It’s different now. She’s greedy.

She didn’t need gold or jewels, she needed the touch of a man.

Had she ever wanted something so desperately?

No.

Until now, all she had wanted was the well-being of the Beastman Union and the safety of Labyrinth City.

Her curiosity was also piqued.

‘What would it be like?’

To be able to directly feel Lynn’s senses, which she had always only indirectly experienced through Shared Magic.

In fact, it was still vivid in her mind.

That night when she encountered the younger Scathach.

When she used Sensory Memory Sharing Magic with Lynn, she ended up seeing it. That man’s huge penis.

A hideous weapon that shouldn’t be on a pretty boy.

The first time she saw it, she thought he had received a horse cock branding or something.

Scathach, naked in the bathtub, grinned lewdly and teased Lynn.

He fondled her body here and there, and when Lynn showed a twitching reaction, he became even happier and moved his hands diligently.

It was truly a bad taste.

It was a demonic act that focused only on the physiological reactions of a woman, excluding emotion.

That memory was superimposed on Ingrid through Shared Magic.

There was nothing Ingrid, a virgin-like woman, could do in the face of violent pleasure.

All she could do was squirm, stick out her tongue, and pant.

Ingrid, unable to move on the bed and sharing the memory, ended up sheepishly leaking marking fluid.

Fortunately, she was wearing underwear, so it ended with her intimate area becoming damp.

No.

Actually, it wasn’t the end.

The problem was after she was massaged by the young Scathach.

Whenever she thought of Scathach, the precious part that had once held Karin throbbed uncontrollably, stickily melting.

She instinctively realized. That her body was shouting loudly.

To fall.

To find the joy of a female.

Eventually, she ended up here.

At the edge of a precarious cliff.

She had placed her womanhood on the test stand.

Ingrid quietly looked up at Jeong Yu-shin’s face.

Even if she didn’t feel pleasure in this massage and it ended sluggishly, that would be fine too.

Because she would be able to move forward while looking ahead.

She would have the opportunity to focus on the Beastman Union while protecting Labyrinth City as before.

Scathach, who had been standing there for a long time, nodded.

“If you wish, I will do it.”

It doesn’t cost any money.

It’s helping someone I know, so I couldn’t be stingy.

Besides, isn’t she Karin’s mother?

He had received help from Karin many times, so no matter how many times he expressed his gratitude, it wouldn’t be enough.

Ingrid got up from her chair.

“Okay. Then turn…turn around.”

“Yes?”

Why is she doing this?

Turn around?

He was curious, but he turned his body as Ingrid instructed.

Rustle.

Thud.

Jeong Yu-shin’s body stiffened.

Wasn’t that the sound of clothes falling?

Would you need to take off your clothes to get a massage?

Is massage in this world different?

He was confused.

Thud.

Even in his bewilderment, he continued to hear the sound of clothes falling.

“R-ready, it’s finished.”

Jeong Yu-shin slowly turned his body around.

Ingrid was in her underwear.

Gray sports bra and panties.

She had a body so firm that you couldn’t call her a grown daughter’s mother.

“Don’t stare too intently.”

Ingrid blushed and covered her breasts and skin.

The large breasts that could not be covered were tightly squeezed into the sports bra, bulging out as if they would burst.

Jeong Yu-shin was shocked and stared blankly at Ingrid for a while.

“I-is there a reason why you suddenly took off your clothes?”

“I-isn’t this how massages are usually done?”

Is that so?

He admired Ingrid’s underwear again.

Snow-white skin.

A body with curves in all the right places.

His heart fluttered at the sight of her plump thighs, slender waist, and firm abs.

Am I crazy?

Daring to look at the underwear of a Labyrinth Committee executive and have my heart race.

If Ingrid reached out and grabbed his neck and twisted it, he would die struggling without being able to do anything.

Jeong Yu-shin quickly shook his head.

‘Get a grip!’

Ingrid went to the bed and sat down.

She was definitely wearing a sports bra, but her large breasts jiggled.

“S-Scathach, why are your eyes looking elsewhere?”

Ingrid narrowed her eyes and asked carefully.

“That’s…”

Jeong Yu-shin blushed. Ingrid also blushed at the sight.

‘This man. He was admiring my body.’

“I’m ashamed because my body is a mess.”

“N-no. I think it’s a beautiful body.”

A hint of a smile appeared on Ingrid’s cold face.

“Your flattery is excessive. Don’t tease me too much and start.”

“Understood.”

Jeong Yu-shin straightened his posture.

Now that he had started, he was going to do his best to use what he had learned.

“Then please lie down.”

“Like this?”

Ingrid lay demurely on the bed. Her actions were awkward, like a virgin on her first night.

Jeong Yu-shin took a deep breath and half-closed his eyes.

He took a towel hanging on the bed, folded it neatly, and placed it over Ingrid’s eyes.

“Hmm? Why are you covering my eyes?”

“I’m doing it as I learned. I don’t really know the reason myself.”

“I-is that so? Hehe!”

Ingrid’s body stiffened as the warm hand of a man touched her arm.

For a moment, a strange expression appeared on Ingrid’s face.

There was no feeling of extreme drama.

Would it be fortunate that she didn’t feel unpleasant even with the touch of a man’s hand after a long time?

Scathach’s hand ran across her shoulder, pressing down firmly.

‘Good.’

She felt more comfortable than excited.

Strange.

She should have been wary of him.

To think he had such a gentle touch.

It was similar to the touch he used to caress Lynn.

Scathach’s hand went up her arm and massaged her shoulder.

The muscles that had tightened from working for a long time relaxed and felt refreshed.

She tasted the feeling of the years spent in tension flying away in an instant.

His hand went up and pressed down firmly on Ingrid’s head. Ingrid was momentarily taken aback, but trembled at the onrushing pleasure.

When her crown was pressed down firmly, the bizarre pleasure of having her headache and worries disappear completely. She wondered if there was such a massage in the world.

A fluffy sensation traveled up her spine.

The hand that finished massaging her head moved down towards her chest.

Ingrid’s body stiffened.

“Calm down. Relax.”

“O-okay.”

Because her vision was obscured, she could only vividly feel his voice and touch.

Her heart, which had been comfortably calmed, began to beat.

‘Is he finally extending his demonic hands?’

She felt his hands pressing firmly on the upper part of her chest and her collarbone.

Not even her husband had dared to touch her carelessly, but this man was sweeping over her without the slightest hesitation.

His hand left her chest and moved towards her abdomen.

And.

Her uterus was gently pressed.

Ingrid’s body convulsed slightly.

“Keuh?!”

Her suddenly pressed baby room trembled.

‘This is?!’

Ingrid’s eyes, which had been resting serenely under the towel, flashed open.

It was similar to what Lynn had experienced.

No.

It was even worse.

Her body automatically became hot.

Scathach’s touch pressed down on her uterus as if urging ovulation.

Ingrid desperately raised her arm.

“W-wait a minute!”

“Stay still.”

At the solemn tone, Ingrid naturally lowered her arm and straightened her body.

She was a noble person who had never taken orders before.

She could have resisted, but Scathach’s stern tone made her body shrink on its own.

Saliva flowed from Ingrid’s tightly closed lips.

Scathach’s hand accurately located the area where her ovaries were, right below her firm stomach, and pressed down and swept over it with a firm touch.

Her baby room, which had existed lonely and alone for a long time, trembled with joy.

Heat rushed up from Ingrid’s body.

The massage did not end there.

Unfortunately, Scathach’s hand moved towards her thighs.

Strong hands fondled Ingrid’s soft thighs.

Ingrid’s body trembled like an aspen tree whenever her firm fingers tightened on her thighs.

“Spread your legs a little more.”

“O-okay.”

“A little more.”

“More than this?!”

Ingrid’s voice trembled.

Her private parts, surrounded by panties, would enter this man’s eyes.

Ingrid’s worries were useless.

Scathach’s hand immediately grabbed her thighs and forced them apart.

“Heet?!!!”

Ingrid ended up in a frog-like position, lying with her stomach facing the sky. Forced too.

A very humiliating position.

It was a vulgar position that even a cheap prostitute would not take.

Ingrid bit her lip. Intense regret surged up.

‘I shouldn’t have worn gray panties.’

If she got even a little excited, she would leave an irreversible mark on the secret part of her gray panties.

Ingrid desperately wished in her heart.

Don’t look.

Don’t notice.

If her sticky fluid was revealed on her panties, she couldn’t even imagine what she would hear.

Unfortunately for Ingrid’s wishes, Scathach’s hand gently swept over the inside of her thighs.

He meticulously rubbed only the area that was only an inch away from her private parts. He did it with his thumbs one by one, carefully.

A gesture that demanded her to get wet.

Demanding her to get excited.

‘He’s, he’s determined.’

He seemed firmly determined to dye her whole body with his touch.

Scathach’s hand once again swept over her thigh next to her panties, then pressed down.

“Keut!”

Ingrid fidgeted and tried to close her thighs, but a firm hand blocked it.

‘He’s looking right at it.’

Heat was rising from Ingrid’s body, which had been well relaxed by the careful massage.

The female pheromones that had been lonely for a long time met with the heat of the summer and filled the room.

Was it because her body was relaxed that her mind was also relaxed?

A question naturally leaked out of her mouth.

“I-is this how you seduced my daughter?”

Ingrid’s words suddenly popped out.

“…”

Jeong Yu-shin smiled bitterly.

‘Did she have an idea?’

It was something that would come out someday. He had no intention of hiding it, but he had not answered because she had not asked.

Now that Ingrid’s body and mind were relaxed, this might be an opportunity.

Jeong Yu-shin raised his hand, placed it on Ingrid’s stomach, and rubbed it gently.

The last part of the massage.

He hoped his sincerity would reach her.

Ingrid’s baby room was gently pressed.

Squeeze♥

“Heuh!”

Ingrid’s body trembled. Something that she had been holding back until now was about to explode from within.

Her spine trembled and stars flashed in her head.

She could instinctively know. That she was facing something irreversible.

“Karin.”

“···Karin?”

“Had a relationship with me.”

Miserable.

Could this be happening?

Saying that now?

While gently stroking her hair, and pressing down on her precious baby room with another hand.

Saying that he stole his daughter’s virginity?!

She regretted having even a slightly favorable feeling towards this man.

Fiend.

A sincere declaration of war that her daughter had already been eaten by him, so soon it would be her turn.

“Heuh!!! N-not like this!!!”

Ingrid twisted her body and tried to raise her hips high.

But because a sturdy hand was pressing down on Ingrid’s soft lower abdomen, she couldn’t move.

One spot on Ingrid’s gray panties began to get wet in a circle.

Ping.

Vulgar as it was, Ingrid’s clitoris, not even peeled, protruded conspicuously over her gray sports panties.

“N-no!!! No!!! Hoo-ooh-oong♥”

Ingrid stuck out her tongue and let out an animalistic groan. As if a dam had burst, the pleasure of yin heat surged up from the depths.

Ingrid.

One woman who was the representative of the Beastman Union, the head of the Red Wolf tribe, and a proud executive of the Labyrinth Committee.

She was having a miserable uterine climax while hearing that her daughter’s virginity had been stolen.

Ingrid realized during her intense climax.

That her immature desire for compensation, curiosity, and competitive spirit had caused her to fall into the abyss on her own.

‘I’m done for.’

As Karin’s mother, she had crossed an irreversible river.

Now, she could only exist as a female in front of Scathach.

“Huh?!”

Jeong Yu-shin looked down at Ingrid with a bewildered expression.

He was sure he had massaged her properly.

‘Where did it hurt?’

He thought it had gone well until the middle.

When he said that he had spent his first night with Karin, she suddenly tilted her head back, stuck out her tongue, and let out a vulgar groan.

‘What’s wrong?’

Did something go wrong?

In the corner of the window behind Jeong Yu-shin, who couldn’t do anything about it.

Astaroth and Karin were staring with their mouths wide open.

“Mom?”

“Ingrid?”

The two women were standing outside the window, stunned with their mouths open, as if in shock.