Chapter 687

〈Chapter 687〉 Part 2, Chapter 4, Section 14

March 13th.

Together with Yuna, Sun Gyeoul, and Kim Penril, after arriving in Busan, I gave the three of them their rooms and left the hotel separately. Those who were tailing me to keep watch couldn’t hide their shock upon seeing where I entered.

“Is this what a Korean bathhouse is like?”

The bathhouse—a place even foreigners well-adjusted to Korean culture hesitated to visit. I visited a bathhouse near the Busan hotel and, naturally, went into the men’s section.

“Hoooom.”

After dousing myself with water, cleaning my body, and finishing all preparations, I entered the cold tub located at one corner of the bathhouse. The temperature displayed on the screen was below zero—so cold that even an ability user would struggle to endure it.

If you’re not SS Rank, dipping your foot in could result in immediate frostbite and a trip to the emergency room. Alone among nearly 30 men in the public bath, I stepped into the cold tub.

Glub, glub.

“…”

As soon as I entered, a certain part of me stiffened. My body adapted to the cool world but started heating up again from the unexpected warmth. In a spot where no one else’s gaze could reach, I lowered my arm and gently grasped “her head.”

“Did you cast a barrier?”

Glub-glub. The water in the cold tub swirled in circles. After confirming that, I immediately pulled her head toward me.

“Ugh?! Phew! Are you crazy?!”

“Do you think I made you SS Rank so you could just wander into the men’s bath?”

“…”

SS-Rank ability user Seok Harang glared at me while floating underwater. Having reached SS+ Rank and attained semi-divine status, she had mastered the ability to conceal her body underwater and infiltrated the men’s bath.

“If the world finds out Princess Setwha appeared in the men’s bath, chaos will ensue. And if they discover she was sucking off some guy… well.”

“What do you mean… Anyway, there’s no way anyone below me can even see it, right?”

Harang stood up abruptly, flaunting her nudity. Though water trickled down her body, none of the men in the bathhouse noticed her presence.

“Bold move. Someone must’ve been thinking about this for a while.”

“Who are you comparing me to?”

“Uh, let’s say… you five years ago?”

“Hmph, I’m getting old too, you know.”

Seok Harang (age 26) lightly straddled me. She liked doing it lying down, but having sex underwater, where her very foundation lay, felt like being in the most comfortable place for her.

“Hmm, feels good… It’s been such a long time.”

“Exactly. We barely get to do this since we hardly come to Busan.”

New Seoul and Busan—though only a few hours apart by travel, socially, the distance between Seok Harang and me was like that between Korea and America. Worried that my coming to Busan might be related to Seok Harang, several male agents followed me even inside this bathhouse.

“Hmm, feels good, doesn’t it? The one and only SS+ is riding you from above.”

“Don’t know where to put myself. A princess sneaked into the men’s bath just to suck my dick.”

“Consider it an honor. I came here with great determination.”

Slurp. Harang straddled me, wrapping her legs behind my waist as she sat facing me. As she leaned forward to kiss me, pressing her chest against mine, she suddenly adjusted the water temperature.

“Oh my… Young man, what brings you here?”

“Heh heh, hello, sir?”

An elderly man with silver hair slowly dipped his foot into the cold tub. He was an ordinary civilian with no magical power, and the moment he touched the ice crystals Seok Harang had spread in the cold tub, he was sure to die of cardiac arrest.

“Hmm…!”

Seok Harang quietly held her breath while keeping the barrier around only her body, still embracing me. Although the connection point untouched by the barrier was squeaking due to tension, it was masked by the sound of splashing water.

“Feels good… What brings you to Busan, young man?”

“I’m not from here, am I?”

“I came down from Seoul. After the Seoul incident, I gathered all my remaining assets and moved to Busan. Just like during the 625 War, Busan has always been safe, you know. Back then…”

The old man delivered a lengthy speech on Korean history. While Seok Harang was busy adjusting the cold tub’s temperature to prevent the old man from dying of cardiac arrest, my penis, already inside her vagina, was tightly gripped by her tense vaginal muscles.

“…So, I came to Busan. Most importantly, isn’t Her Highness here?”

“Her Highness?”

“Princess Setwha, of course. Cough, I’m the vice president of her fan club, you know. Hmmph.”

“…”

I slightly squeezed Harang’s buttocks and wrote a question on them: Do you know him?

Nod.

Harang answered by tightening her vagina. If she were caught sneaking into the men’s bath in heat because of her infatuation, she’d probably never be able to show her face again.

‘Sweet.’

Of course, the more vivid her reaction, the more clearly I could feel the sensations of her vagina tightening and relaxing with tension. I massaged Harang’s submerged butt while asking,

“What does Princess Setwha like?”

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she? Beautiful and S Rank, and more heroic than anyone else. The only thing lacking is… she should meet a good man, quickly marry, and have kids.”

“Huh?!”

Harang lowered her head, resting her hands on my shoulders. With every word the old man spoke, her vagina tightened with embarrassment and excitement. Especially when he mentioned having children during our act of conception—it was critical.

“Such a good young lady, but she’s too high up, like a flower on a cliff. Hmmph, if I were 30 years younger…”

“That’s true. She’s an attractive woman. So much so that I’d want to devour her all night.”

“What did you say?”

“……? Oh, sorry. A Korean friend taught me that phrase…”

I pointed to the culprit’s anus with my index finger. Underwater, my probing finger made Seok Harang throw her head back and tremble all over. The surface of the cold tub began to ripple.

“Hmm, you’ve learned something wrong. Don’t say things like that anywhere. It’s a grave insult. I forgive you because you’re a foreigner, but the young ones won’t.”

“I apologize.”

“Anyway, you’ve got guts. Who talks nonsense about Princess Setwha like that?”

I flicked my tongue forward to lightly graze the culprit’s nipple. To the old man, it would look like I was just moving my tongue in the air, so I quickly swept it once.

“Hmm, uhh, haaa.”

With a relaxed expression, Harang sighed wistfully. Though she liked that she wasn’t caught despite the old man being right in front of her, it was clearly annoying that her play was restricted because of it.

“Haaang, haa, haa…”

Harang began rubbing her breasts against my face. Her nipples brushed against my cheeks up and down, and she teasingly rubbed her blueberry-tinted tips against my lips.

“Are you feeling unwell, young man? Have you been here too long?”

“I’m fine. I’m just loosening my facial muscles.”

“Sitting in the cold tub too long might cause that…”

“It’s necessary to stay longer. Ha ha, I don’t seem to be sinking…”

The old man’s gaze dropped toward the water. Taking advantage of the murmuring around us, I simply stood up.

“Hiik?!”

“Haha… I came here to cool down after standing, but it doesn’t seem to be cooling anytime soon.”

“Cough, cough.”

My penis was rock hard. Naturally, thanks to Seok Harang’s “invisibility,” everyone else saw it as if nothing unusual was happening. My soaked member defiantly pointed towards the sky, proudly displaying its presence.

“Damn golden-haired troublemaker…”

“That’s the majesty of the older generation…!”

Everyone in the bathhouse, including those who had come to monitor me, simultaneously gasped in admiration and awe. Even though they were purely impressed by the sheer size of my equipment, they also pitied me for staying erect in the cold tub for over 20 minutes without subsiding.

“Ooh.”

My erection didn’t subside; instead, it changed angles. Seok Harang, taking advantage of the fact that no one could see her, disengaged from her clinging position, cast a barrier around her whole body, and ran out of the men’s bath.

“What the hell?! Who the f**k did this after I just cleaned up?!”

Deep footprints marked the wet floor, but they quickly disappeared under the angry mop wielded by an irate staff member.

“Hmm. Why does there smell like blueberries in the cold tub? Is today’s herbal bath blueberry-scented??”

Leaving the confused people behind, I dried myself and exited the bathhouse. After buying strawberry milk and blueberry latte from a convenience store, I entered a nearby alley.

“So why didn’t you just come straight to the hotel?”

“Ugh….”

Seok Harang was squatting, wearing a white dress. The dress wasn’t something bought from a store but rather a special outfit crafted from her own magic.

In other words, Seok Harang was practically naked. I handed her the blueberry latte and squatted beside her.

“Did you cast a barrier?”

“Of course.”

“Don’t worry. No one noticed. Unless a passing cat saw it, none of the people inside had any clue.”

“…”

Sucking on the straw, Seok Harang pouted her lips, clearly dissatisfied with the incomplete climax she experienced.

“Why stop? Don’t you trust me? Afraid that I’ll scream ‘Haaaaa’ and break the barrier while I leave?”

“No. I trust you, Harang. But Harang, if we stayed a bit longer, we might have really gotten caught.”

“In that case…”

“Imagine my cum floating mid-air.”

“…”

Even with her semi-divine barrier, she couldn’t hide the commander’s essence-laden semen. If white semen were clinging stickily around a fully erect penis, everyone would undoubtedly suspect.

That kid must be engaging in outdoor exposure play with a transparent ability user.

“To avoid revealing the existence of a transparency ability user and to ensure that person isn’t exposed as you.”

“Ugh… Alright. I messed up, so I won’t complain.”

Heat-stricken, the half-human, half-spirit couldn’t even wait for me to finish washing and attacked the bathhouse. Whether it was the sea, hot springs, or public baths, whenever Seok Harang was involved, it triggered a random event called <Aquatic Kissing>.

“So why did you come down to Busan?”

“I came to ask you for a favor.”

“What is it? More funding?”

“That’s not a favor; it’s mandatory. My request is this.”

I explained in detail that I needed her help to conquer Jung Su-ri. As Harang sipped her drink, she twisted her mouth and shot me a middle finger.

“You bastard? You’re asking me to seduce another woman on your behalf? Do you think I’ll fall for that, Ice King?”

“Ah, I see it! The unfortunate future foretold by the Oracle!”

I mentioned the bad ending that Su-ri would experience, appropriately reworded. When I told her that if she didn’t join our team this time, she’d be raped and killed by delinquent graduates from the Hunter Guild, her expression hardened.

“Ughhh…”

“Doesn’t the prophecy of the Oracle hold absolute truth, right?”

“Dammit… Isn’t it possible that trying to fix it prematurely could make it worse? And only you can handle it.”

“That’s why I’m trying to save Su-ri.”

Only the protagonist can alter the predetermined fate. There’s no entity in this world capable of defying destiny except the commander.

“So please help. Even if it’s not exactly this, adding an S-Rank hero to Korea wouldn’t be bad, right? Achieving enlightenment while sparring with an S-Rank hero and ascending to S-Rank. Doesn’t that sound amazing?”

“And you plan to take her to bed afterward, right? …Fine. Hmph.”

With a sigh, Harang stood up. Looking around, she subtly lifted the front of her dress.

“You, you owe me everything today. Did you think I didn’t notice you brought others along?”

“Then let’s do this, Harang.”

I picked Harang up. An autonomous taxi summoned through magical gear immediately guided us back to the hotel, and Harang, once again cloaked in steam barriers, clung to me until we reached the hotel bed.

“Don’t we need to strengthen camaraderie among teammates first?”

“Camaraderie…?”

“Yuna.”

Snap. Yuna, wearing a white robe, appeared from the bathroom in my room. Though familiar with her face, Harang, sitting on the bed for the first time, pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.

“Hey, you…?”

“Hello, sister.”

Yuna, following my directions, straddled Harang’s stomach.

“This is the first time I’m greeting you like this, but it’s all because of what Oppa asked me to do.”

“I made a promise with Yuna. From now on, all 3P sessions start with her as the partner.”

“What…!”

Though Harang tried to stand up, it was futile. Yuna, who had practiced countless kisses with me, grabbed Harang’s face and mashed their mouths together.

“Eep?!”

“Aha, this is the basics of a 3P. Fuhehe.”

Even without double magic supply, 3P is always right.