Chapter 13
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Day 7 of being stranded on a deserted island, 20:30
Whoooosh───
We came back. To the island.
Shortly afterward, Assistant Manager Kang Seoyoon woke up and stared out at the sea like a shell of herself.
"Assistant Manager Kang doesn't answer when I call her."
"Leave her be."
She'd need time to compose herself.
"What happened?"
Manager Han Jia came and sat beside me.
"I can't use magic outside the island. So we had no choice but to come back."
"Ah…."
The foundation of our escape plan had been magic.
We'd get drinking water by creating it, and propulsion from the Glyph of Wind, and somehow find people…
Let them know there were survivors from Sehan Air Flight SH712 and get them to search the island.
That was why the biggest variable was whether magic would stop working.
Thinking about it now, what kind of plan was that?
It was a dangerous gamble.
But it was also the most promising option we had.
Rather than light a signal fire here and hope someone noticed it…
Especially Assistant Manager Kang couldn't stand not checking for herself.
Maybe we'd be found and rescued in a surprisingly anticlimactic way, then a week later we'd all be having a company dinner at an izakaya, laughing and saying,
「Wow, that was really rough back then.」—we'd been pushed forward by that sweet hope───
In the end, it was just wishful thinking.
A fantasy born from wanting things to turn out that way.
The result of chasing fantasy instead of reality was a crushing defeat.
"Then what do we do now?"
"I'm not sure."
When hope crumbled, what came was an even deeper, more powerful sense of disconnection.
The more connected someone had been to society, the more it hurt.
Both Assistant Manager Kang and Manager Han Jia, who'd pinned her hopes on the raft, were visibly dejected.
"Oppa. I found another little fish~. Praise Luka."
"Good job. Very good~!"
"Hehe!"
Maybe being a little silly was better for one's mental health at times like this.
Like Luka, and me.
So I repeated it to myself once more.
I survived, right?
Twice over!
I'd been given an entire third life!!
Besides, there was something else I'd learned by going out to sea.
In the face of nature, we're fucking insignificant.
And if we can't use magic out on the open sea, then conversely, the island is the ideal environment for magic.
Until now, I'd wondered if magic might belong to the realm of dreams and fantasy.
But I was wrong.
Magic was real.
I simply hadn't been able to cast spells outside because there wasn't enough mana; the results of magic hadn't disappeared.
The water I'd created was still fine.
If so, maybe gathering Glyphs would open up some other possibility?
I made a ball of water form a hand's breadth above my palm.
I made it dance with the Glyph of Wind, moving it as I pleased before my eyes.
"Wow."
Luka exclaimed in amazement.
Maybe I was the only person approaching a mystery humanity hadn't yet reached.
I wanted to gather the Glyphs on this island.
And I wanted to see more of this mysterious beauty.
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Day 8 of being stranded on a deserted island, 08:30
Another morning dawned on the deserted island.
Naturally, there was no rescue team.
With those things under the sea, I wondered if a rescue team could even come in the first place.
Once I'd given up hope of being rescued, some things had actually become simpler.
Now we had to think about living on the island.
There was no point in loitering on the coast.
"Assistant Manager. We're out of food. Let's go forage."
I called Seoyoon, who sat there looking haggard.
She'd been like that since yesterday.
I called her casually, like usual, and she slowly turned her dark eyes toward me.
She wasn't even blinking. Creepy.
"You seem full of energy, Mr. Woojin. After what happened…."
"Well, I can't be depressed too."
"You actually wanted to stay on this island, didn't you?"
"Assistant Manager…."
Seoyoon clasped her head and squeezed her eyes shut.
"I'm sorry. Please forget what I just said."
"You should get some sleep."
"…I will."
Manager Han Jia was in a similar state.
"I'm sorry. I'm not feeling up to it today either…."
We all went full-on menhera!!
"Sigh."
Can't be helped.
Everyone probably needed time to get over the failed raft escape attempt.
But they'd soon realize it.
All we could do was struggle to survive.
Neither the assistant manager nor the manager was the kind of person to give up here.
Let's wait.
They still had so much to shake off, so much they'd left behind out in the open sea───
Their hearts were simply heavy.
"Oppaaa! Are we going exploring?"
The busty blonde gyaru, Amane Luka, smiled and threw her arms around me.
O-oh.
Right. There was one more! Someone bright and cute and lovable.
"Yeah. Wanna come with me, Luka?"
I couldn't help treating her like an adorable niece.
"Why would I? No way! There are tons of bugs. Absolutely not!"
Luka burst out laughing.
I take back calling her cute.
Fuck. This party's doomed!
"But I can give you a boost before you head off to work!"
Suddenly, Luka hopped up, pecked my cheek, then threw herself against me.
Her breasts—her soft breasts—pressed against me.
I take back saying we were doomed.
Honestly, this is exactly how Luka should be. What's the point of more party members besides more baggage?
"How's that~? Oppa, now that Amane's rubbing up against you, do you feel all energized?"
Luka slowly rubbed her body against my hard, erect cock, teasing me, and peeked out the tip of her tongue.
She knew exactly what she was doing, and was teasing me.
"Luka wants Oppa to bring her about three pieces of fruit today."
She thought it was convenient to have me wrapped around her little finger like this.
There were times I let her win, even though I knew.
Luka enjoyed my body, while I used her to take care of my immediate needs.
We had more or less agreed to that kind of relationship.
Even so, I hadn't actively indulged myself with Luka.
Well, having a coworker warn me was part of it, but the very existence of my coworkers reminded me of Kim Woojin back in Korea.
It had a sobering effect.
But Kim Woojin, living his third life, was different.
"Three? Then…."
I grabbed the gyaru's ass.
"Hyah."
Luka was startled.
At the counterattack from the kind, easygoing oppa she could always tease, she flinched.
This type tended to push a man away if he came on too strong.
Luka did look flustered, but I kneaded her ass, showing my desire.
Yeah, I'll touch you.
That age gap with a busty twenty-year-old blonde gyaru and all that───
I still couldn't let go of pointless pride on a deserted island.
Acting cool was fine, but I still had to do what I wanted.
"Oppa. Wait… Mm. Your hands are way too obvious."
Knead, knead.
I didn't stop at her butt. My fingers explored her most sensitive spot, as if they might slip into her pussy, but stopping just short,
and Luka squirmed in my arms, face flushed.
I hugged Luka tight and touched her breasts.
I kissed her cheek.
"Hup…. Oppa?"
"Four."
"……."
"……."
Our eyes met.
Luka swallowed. Getting to sit around and do nothing but eat what someone else brought back was a tremendous luxury.
She seemed to have forgotten I was touching her ass as she imagined filling her empty stomach.
"Then… Oppa's going to have to work extra hard today."
"That's right."
Luka slowly relaxed in my arms.
It felt like a signal that I could touch her.
Knead, knead.
Luka gave herself over to me, rubbing against my erect cock and acting cute as if she'd never been flustered.
Haa……
I could tell from the start, but Luka was good at providing service.
"For Oppa, who's always working so hard, Luka will give you special service♡"
I'd been playing the part of a man troubled by the advances of a young, busty blonde gyaru,
but today I rubbed my cock against Luka's body.
I openly shared a sticky embrace with Luka, smearing the scent of my cock over her.
There was no company superior here to stop me now.
"Mwah♡"
Luka kissed me.
I'd always taken those kisses on the cheek, but hey, a good thing is a good thing.
I looked straight at Luka's pretty face and kissed her lips, peck after peck.
"Mmph!?"
Luka was surprised, but she smiled.
"No tongue. That's still embarrassing, Oppa."
"Okay."
A peck on Luka's cheek, then one on her forehead.
I reassured her, then kissed her lips again and again.
Luka puckered her lips to kiss me, giggling shyly.
"Oppa finally accepted Luka's feelings♡"
"You've been making a fuss about wanting me to take care of you. What could I do?"
"Ahem."
She didn't deny it.
Luka slipped up against my side and laid her hand on my pants.
She took my cock out a little and tapped the glans.
"How should I touch it?"
"Hold the shaft in your hand and stroke it."
"Hee~. Like this?"
I was teaching her how to give a handjob, too.
With curious eyes, Luka learned how to handle my angry cock in a way that felt good.
Squeeze.
Luka's hand felt good as it closed around my cock.
"It's swollen up so hard, it looks painful."
"You can squeeze a little harder. It feels good."
Ah, that's just the right pressure.
"Just stroke it up and down?"
"Yeah."
Luka seemed to get the hang of it, stroking my erect cock with her hand as she looked up at me.
She wore a mischievous smile.
"Without Oppa, Luka can't do anything. Take care of me♡ Oppa♡ Oppa♡"
Swish, swish. Swish, swish.
Luka begged me as she gave me a handjob.
To take care of her.
"Haha. You're proud of not being able to do anything?"
If I wasn't careful, a moan would slip out.
My pent-up desire on the deserted island made every stroke of a woman's hand feel so good it was almost like I was about to come.
"It's gotten even harder. Wow."
Swish, swish♡ Swish, swish♡
"Luka♡ can't do anything, Oppa, take care of me♡"
Swish, swish♡ Swish-swish♡
"You seem to be good at one thing."
"Hehe."
Ah, that feels good……
Just as I was receiving her handjob, Luka stopped her hand and teasingly stuck out the tip of her tongue.
"That's as far as you get~."
What…!!
Just as I was leaking precum and finally getting into the rhythm….
"…If you want me to finish you off, you know what to do, right?"
"Where did you learn to say something like that?"
I laughed at the clichéd seductress routine.
Luka flinched when she realized I'd seen through her act, and bashfully darted her eyes around.
"I heard guys can't resist if Luka teases them like this!"
"In this case, another woman might eat the meal Luka already prepared, right?"
"Eh!"
In an instant, Luka grabbed my cock, as if to say that wouldn't do.
Her handjob became explosively vigorous, as if the teasing had been a lie.
Swish, swish, swish.
The busty blonde gyaru pressed close beside me and focused.
She didn't look like she planned to stop, no matter what anyone said.
"I'm gonna be the one to get Oppa's first orgasm♡ Hup, hup. Let it out. Oppa, let it all out with Luka's hand and enjoy it."
"Weren't you teasing me?"
"Luka's gonna make you feel so good you won't get hooked on those big-breasted Korean ladies."
I could feel Luka's determination!
I touched her breasts and ass while she focused.
Luka didn't seem to mind, offering me her ass as she concentrated on the handjob.
Swish, swish, swish!
"Oppa. You can do lots of things that feel good♡ Luka will take it all."
"Ngh……!"
It feels so good……!
At first, I thought it was a little strange to whip my cock out on a deserted island, but once it felt good, I couldn't think about anything else.
All I had to do was let go of a little social dignity to get a pleasurable handjob.
I could feel it being etched into my brain—and my balls.
Even though I knew that once Luka gave me a handjob and I came, I'd want her to do it again next time.
"Cute Luka's going swish, swish♡ Swish, swish♡. Men feel all relaxed when they come, right? Come on, Oppa, come♡"
Squeeze♡ Swish, swish♡ Swish, swish♡
Amane whispered in my ear, urging me to come.
My cock quickly swelled to its limit. Luka's soft hand stroked my hypersensitive cock.
As she squeezed with perfect pressure, my pelvic muscles throbbed, heralding a violent climax as if they were about to explode.
And then.
"Mr. Woojin, I'm sorry. I'm ready."
Just as Manager Han Jia came looking for me, I came.
"Hehe♡ Wow, Oppa! So much is coming out♡"
Bwoot! Brrrrooot! Bwooooot!
Even I was surprised by the amount.
Luka pulled her hand away in shock, and my red, engorged cock shot out all the semen that had built up.
"Uh, ah."
The manager stared at me ejaculating, half-crouched in surprise.
I'd shown it to the manager…… There was no taking it back now.
The sight of a gyaru giving me a handjob on an island.
The moment of sexual release.
"Oppa, poor thing. You'd been holding back so much…? Those Korean ladies were mean♡"
Luka stroked my glans with her finger as if praising me for doing well.
I couldn't take even that stimulation, and shot the rest of my semen out in long spurts.
"Wow. So much white stuff keeps squirting out."
Shame and embarrassment, overwhelmed by pleasure.
Even Manager Han, flustered and not knowing where to look, kept glancing at my cock.
None of it felt real.
My overheated brain kept pumping out dopamine, making me feel good.
Even though I'd finished, the happiness didn't stop.
Throb, throb…
My cock swayed, leaking thick, white semen.
After showing her how I came like a beast, there was no going back now.
"…Luka! Wh-what did you do to Mr. Woojin? You shouldn't do that."
"Eh, was Luka bad? I only did what Oppa told me to."
The manager looked at me with the expression of an adult scolding a misbehaving child.
Maybe it was instinct.
The instinct of an adult who felt she had to say, You can't do that.
Her confident manner seemed to say she was willing to hear my excuse.
I responded to that by saying nothing.
While kissing Luka on the cheek.
Because… I had no excuse.
It was exactly what it looked like.
I touched Luka affectionately, as if praising my woman for a job well done.
Luka smiled happily, and Han Jia's stern act crumbled for a moment.
"I-I'll go get ready."
The manager fled as if escaping the scene, not knowing what to do.