Chapter 691

〈Chapter 691〉 Part 2, Chapter 4, Episode 18 H #019-2 Sun Gyeoul

Squish. The glans parted her panties and slid in. I felt a thrill at the sensation of her from the very entrance.

‘Feels almost exactly like Gaeul?’

It wasn’t the worn-out pussy of someone in their 30s; it was identical to Cheon Gaeul’s when she synced with the Dragon Spirit and was reborn as a goddess.

The moment the glans entered, the vaginal walls clung tightly, creating a rhythm of squeezing and releasing that made me think I might actually be fucking Goddess Cheon Gaeul again.

“Ugh… Are you insane?!”

Sun Gyeoul turned her head back and shrieked. Her pants were pulled down to below her thighs, and my cock was pressed against the crease between her ass and thigh, slowly parting her folds just like it had with Cheon Gaeul. It was the exact same position, which made me feel strangely off.

‘Could she be some kind of DLC heroine version of Virgin Cheon Gaeul?’

Her face is slightly different, but her body feels identical. To tell for sure, I’d need to thrust deeper—but unfortunately, Sun Gyeoul wasn’t about to let me go that far.

“Are… are you going to pull out right now?!”

“If you’re a virgin and can do this without breaking your hymen, then go ahead. That’s why I’m doing it.”

I rubbed against her inner thigh, leading into what could only be described as simulated intercourse, then positioned my cock at the entrance of her slit. Just the tip of the glans was inside.

“Virgin girls don’t lose their hymens just by masturbating, right? I’ll only insert my finger a little bit. Okay?”

I gently pressed against her hymen with the glans. The center hole began to stretch sideways as if it were about to tear, so I slowly pulled back.

“Ugh…!”

“Damn, you really are a special one. Is there magic power flowing through your hymen too? Normally, it would have torn by now.”

“You… you’re unbelievable…”

“Don’t worry. There’s a barrier set up below…”

Since there’s a barrier, no one else can possibly notice. I glanced past the cave opening to confirm.

Two members of the Patriotic Youth Corps were standing directly facing the cave. The woman, making eye contact, blushed furiously and swallowed hard, while the man grinned at me and slapped his palms together in a mocking gesture.

Shh-shh-shh.

“…because no one’s looking over here.”

“They’re not watching us, right?!”

“Of course not.”

Sun Icheol said that the Patriotic Youth Corps are nothing more than pawns under his control—not actual people. So even if they’re looking at us, it doesn’t mean regular people are watching.

‘Though they seem to want me to go further…’

Despite their shock, their faces clearly expressed delight at seeing me having sex with Sun Gyeoul, the daughter of Sun Icheol. Wanting to meet their expectations, I deliberately spread her legs wide like a frog.

“No one’s watching, and you won’t lose your virginity. Can’t you trust me? I’ll stop before breaking your hymen.”

“Ugh, that sounds like such a dog-like excuse…!”

“It’s fine as long as the glans is resting there and I’m enjoying your thighs! It’s called smata play.”

With the so-called “smata” technique, I inserted just the glans into her vagina. Both the glans and shaft were warmed by Sun Gyeoul’s heat, but while her thighs felt like a greenhouse, her pussy was like a sauna—hot and sticky.

‘I’m genuinely curious.’

Is Sun Gyeoul completely identical to Cheon Gaeul deep inside? Is she truly a heroine designed to replace Virgin Cheon Gaeul for us to enjoy? If I close my eyes and seal my magical detection, could I distinguish between the two women by alternating penetration?

“Aah, I just want to shove all the way in and cum inside you. Gyeoul, can I take your virginity?”

“What?! Are you talking about borrowing something like money?! Huuuh, absolutely not!”

“Why?”

“That’s… that’s none of your business… haa, haa…”

Gyeoul’s voice gradually weakened. I slowly rubbed her thighs and slipped my hand inside her top, where her breasts, flattened against the ground, were impossible to fully cup with one hand.

“This won’t do. Gyeoul, aren’t you seriously considering joining our team?”

“What… what do you mean?”

“I’m not just talking about being an employee. I want to hire you as a full-time member for the upcoming monster raid.”

After penetration, I realized it. This girl is a derivative existence of Cheon Gaeul. There’s no other reason her internal texture could be so similar.

Squish, squish. I intentionally positioned the glans right against her hymen. Gyeoul reacted sensitively to the seemingly knife-like touch of the soft glans, and I scratched the entrance of her pussy with the glans hood while whispering into her ear.

“There’s going to be practice time when we head from Busan to New Seoul next time, right? You’re coming with us for the raid.”

“Where on earth do you plan to go, huh…!”

Squish, squish. I gently pressed her hymen with the glans. The central fissure seemed ready to split open each time the glans touched it, tormenting Gyeoul.

“If you keep doing this, I’ll report you!”

“What? A marriage registration? That’s taking it a bit too far, isn’t it?”

“Stop saying weird things, haa, haa…!”

Gyeoul took heavy breaths and pulled herself forward. She pushed me in the chest with her elbow after pulling away from my cock.

“…Cough!”

Even though this is a game avatar and it doesn’t hurt, I had to pretend to be in pain because I was hit by an ability user. Though she didn’t hit me that hard, I still had to be forcibly shoved aside by Gyeoul.

“It’s your punishment for messing around with other people’s virginities!”

Gyeoul screamed and tried to escape downward. But her foot got stuck in the barrier Kim Penril had set up.

“Oh, oh no?”

“Pfft, it’s useless. This is a barrier set up by an S-Rank bodyguard. No one outside can see inside.”

I blocked her view and tried to adjust my position again. More dangerously this time, I aimed the tip of the glans precisely at the small gap, ready to tear it apart.

‘She feels similar to Gaeul, but different enough to make me want to tease her.’

Cheon Gaeul has an extremely S-type personality. But Gyeoul, despite feeling the same internally, seems to derive pleasure from being teased.

“Gyeoul, you really don’t want to become mine?”

“Huh, nonsense!”

Gyeoul screamed and grabbed my collar. As her cock detached from my thigh, she rolled to the side and changed positions. In the narrow cave, we bumped against each other, resulting in me holding her from below.

“If you keep this up, I’ll put it somewhere strange!”

“So what? Isn’t that better for me? I don’t care whether it’s front or back. Haha, inserting it is fine, right?”

I hugged Gyeoul from behind like a bear hug. If her breasts were at Seok Harang’s level, the two Patriotic Youth Corps members standing right in front of the cave would’ve seen us.

‘You sneaky Kim Penril.’

For some reason, the barrier is incomplete. But fortunately, the Patriotic Youth Corps members show no signs of interfering. Even if it’s incomplete, they can’t physically interfere due to the barrier.

“Wait a moment. Let me prepare mentally.”

“My body’s already prepared. Do you really need that?”

“Still!”

“In fact, haven’t you been expecting this since we both entered here?”

I slid my hand from her lower abdomen downwards. Pointing my erect cock towards the ceiling, I lowered it horizontally, grazing her private area until it rested at the entrance.

“Having anal sex with a random guy in a public bathhouse? Gyeoul, you’re not just lewd—you’re downright lascivious.”

“Eh, lascivious…?”

Does Sun Gyeoul realize that her private parts are fully exposed beneath the bathhouse pants draped over her thighs, visible outside the cave? And that two members of the Patriotic Youth Corps are diligently covering the cave entrance with their bodies?

‘Thanks whoever you are.’

If I hadn’t, I might’ve been mistaken for a pervert. I pushed my cock into her tight anus.

“Breaking the back door before the front? Gyeoul, aren’t you too lewd? I can tell you practiced here first.”

“Hnnngh… No comment…!”

Gyeoul covered her mouth with her hand and trembled. The anal sphincter squeezed my cock so tightly it felt like it might snap, causing me to nearly cum after inserting halfway.

‘This sense of guilt is intense.’

I felt oddly exhilarated, as if I’d corrupted a model student sexually. It felt like the double F-piezuri with Sun Gyeoul and Cheon Gaeul was soon within reach.

‘The more I touch, the more she feels like Cheon Gaeul.’

The areas she feels, the positions, and her erogenous zones all resemble Cheon Gaeul. The way she reacts when I stimulate her vaginal walls from below and press against her rectum is also similar.

“Gyeoul, if you had to choose between Daddy and me, who would you pick?”

“W-W-What…!”

“Because of the nature of my work, I might have to choose one of you. Who would you choose?”

Gyeoul froze. Even the anal grip that had been squeezing my cock tightly loosened as she seemed lost in thought. I tickled her back from behind, brushing her neck with my breath.

“How about I cum inside first, then you decide?”

“Wha?! Hnnnggh?! Ahhh!!”

Pwuuurrrt. I pinned her hipbone with my palm to prevent her from pulling away. My vigorously pulsating cock spilled thick semen into her stomach.

“Hnngh, gyaah, haaah…”

Gyeoul’s legs spread wider. Exhausted from reaching climax, she whispered softly.

“You’re… you’re getting too arrogant… remember that.”

Gyeoul, her face flushed red, turned her head to the side and issued a warning.

“This… this is purely for enjoyment!”

“That’s good communication. Then let’s enjoy more. The barrier’s perfect now anyway.”

“What? Perfect…? Wait a minute! What are you…!”

“It’s just talk. Hey, trying to use your hands? Not allowed.”

I placed my hand over hers and guided her to fondle her own breasts and pussy.

“Yaaaahhhh!!”

Gyeoul let out a loud moan that echoed through the narrow cave.

* * *

“…Legendary.”

Dusik shivered at the scene unfolding right behind him. The sight of Sun Icheol’s precious daughter being taken from behind by a blond delinquent carried a gravity that couldn’t be shown to others.

“Hey, Parkara, what are you doing?”

“S-Sorry, but…”

Parkara was handling magical gear. She had already reported the situation with photos to “someone.”

“What the hell is wrong with her?!”

Shit. The moment Dusik stood up, a black-robed figure popped out between them.

“Huh?!”

“Eek?!”

“…So, I was going to kill you if it was fake, but it’s real.”

The tattooist revealed only his face from the shadows and scanned the surroundings. Then he pointed at Dusik with his finger.

“Bring it.”

“Y-Yes?”

“Just watch. Well done. Damn, that cock is sturdy.”

“B-But if that person finds out later, won’t we be screwed?”

“…”

The tattooist threw a rock-shaped egg at Dusik. The egg struck his forehead, splitting in half and revealing its fine contents.

“Reporting it will get me screwed too. The lady wants to indulge a little, let her.”

“But what about the others?”

“In all this chaos?”

The tattooist pointed behind them, where the commotion made it impossible for anyone to check inside the cave.

“Are there any people concerned about this besides you two?”

No one was.

* * *

When Kim Penril supplies mana while connecting with Baek Cheonghwa, she casts three layers of barriers.

One is a vacuum wall that blocks physical space.

This magical wall completely blocks external interference, so not even an ant can pass through. It boasts an impenetrable strength that only another SS-Rank individual could scratch.

Another is a sound-blocking vacuum wall.

Inside the barrier, a vacuum wall prevents any sound from escaping, ensuring that even the loudest moans cannot be heard outside. This wall is installed within the vacuum barrier.

And the third wall, installed outside the vacuum barrier, is the essence of Penril’s barrier: the invisibility wall.

Though it appears to maintain normal airflow, the situation inside is constantly changing in real-time. From the outside, there seems to be no change, but the invisibility wall creates an illusion like a ‘magic trick,’ confusing the external observer’s vision.

“Hot damn, the smell of mint chocolate!”

Kim Penril forgot to cast the final barrier among the three. If she were supplying mana, considering P in America, she would have thoroughly sealed the barriers layer upon layer. However, since she wasn’t focused on supplying mana, she overlooked it.

“Fuuunyaaaah!”

“What the hell? What’s this bastard?!?”

Kim Penril, as a black cat, snatched a big bite from the mint-green macaron carefully held in the hands of a middle-aged man. When the black cat suddenly appeared and stole the limited edition Mint Chocolate Macaron Ice Cream he had planned to enjoy leisurely, the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

“You damn thing?! How dare you steal my exclusive Mint Chocolate Macaron?! You’re doomed today! Stealing <Daegil>‘s mint treat, I’ll catch you and neuter you at the animal hospital!”

Meowww!!

Inside the bathhouse.

The chase began between the black cat licking the mint chocolate in its mouth and the B-Rank Hero <Daegil>. With the cat smeared with mint and the hero in a bathrobe, everyone’s attention was drawn, leaving no one aware of what was happening inside the cave in the bathhouse.