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#43. Gate (8)
It was another thirty minutes before Choi Hye-na, who had passed out after a series of orgasms, woke up.
“Ugh...”
She did not look to be in very good shape as she rose with her arms trembling, but her sexual urges had been properly satisfied, so by my standards, she was fine.
Still, it seemed impossible to continue hunting magical beasts today, so we had no choice but to spend the time inside the tent.
‘Still, we’ve accumulated quite a few mana stones.’
Since she said she had no interest in C-rank mana stones, Choi Hye-na gave me all the mana stones we had collected so far.
In total, we had five mana stones of C or C+ rank, along with around twenty mana stones from White Wolves, whose individual mana levels were D+.
Considering the mana stones we had been unable to collect, it seemed that the two of us had really killed quite a few magical beasts. Who could have imagined that a second-circle mage and a third-circle mage could accomplish this much on their own?
‘I was the carry on the front line.’
There had been quite a few battles in which our lives would have been in danger if we had both fought as mages.
Especially considering how Choi Hye-na, who had overwhelmingly little experience fighting magical beasts, had been overwhelmed by their ferocity several times and lost her concentration, making it impossible for her to cast spells, there was no denying that my taking the front line had been the perfect answer.
Thanks to that, I had acquired a few minor scars all over my body, but in the end, simply being perfectly intact without losing any limbs was more than enough.
The church could erase scars when we went there, anyway.
But the problem arose somewhere else.
About three hours after I had satisfied Choi Hye-na’s sexual desire and spent time in the tent, I heard a familiar sound.
“U-uhh...”
She had been quiet for a while, so I had wondered what she was doing in the corner, but it turned out she had been playing with herself.
Choi Hye-na’s hand was moving busily between her thighs.
“Hey.”
“Huh?! Wh-why?!”
Tap-tap-
I slapped the space between her legs with my palm.
Only then did Choi Hye-na crawl over and sit in front of me, her face flushed as though she might burst at any moment.
“Want me to do it like before?”
“...Yeah.”
With Choi Hye-na’s permission, my hand slipped naturally beneath her skirt.
With a sticky, persistent touch like a crawling snake, I stroked her thigh and gently massaged around her crotch as before.
Her panties, which had been damp with her juices, were dry and soft thanks to the magic I had used on them. Apparently, her pride would not allow her to go without panties, even though they would soon be wet again anyway.
Wondering how long her pride would last, I pulled her panties aside and stroked her pussy with my fingers.
Squelch, squelch
“Hnng, haa, ngh...!”
“Feels good?”
“N-not at all... okay?!”
Despite what she said, her reaction was immediate enough, and the amount of juices flowing was anything but normal.
Then, I suddenly became curious. Cheon Yeo-hwa’s juices had tasted slightly sweet and tart, so what would Choi Hye-na’s taste like?
Seeing was believing, so I sucked the tips of the fingers that had been stroking her pussy.
Sluurp- It was subtle. It was a little tarter than Cheon Yeo-hwa’s juices. It definitely was not unpleasantly sour; it was merely a matter of personal taste, since I did not particularly like sour flavors.
“Wh-why did you eat that?!”
“Oh? Did you just raise your voice at me?”
I shoved a leg between Choi Hye-na’s thighs, forced them apart, and wrapped an arm around her waist.
At the familiar setup, Choi Hye-na instinctively trembled without meaning to.
“N-no... that’s not it...”
“Too late.”
“H-Hng...?!”
After I tormented her clitoris and G-spot simultaneously for several dozen minutes, Choi Hye-na was forced into seven consecutive orgasms and eventually passed out.
***
At first, I thought relieving her heat would be easy. All it took was fucking her a few times every few hours.
The only problem was that my lower half was uncomfortable, but even so, it was far better than having her try to kill me every few hours.
But the real problem lay somewhere else.
“Mmh, ngh, haa...”
Her heat cycles were gradually growing shorter.
It had been barely an hour since she had passed out and awakened, yet she was already quietly playing with herself alone in the corner of the tent.
“...Ugh, haa, ahh!”
She must have had a quick orgasm, because she was even trembling all over.
What was I supposed to do with this pervert?
That said, I could not simply satisfy her sexual desire immediately.
While Choi Hye-na was possessed by the Wendigo, her sexual desire could not be completely satisfied, no matter what happened.
If the Wendigo happened to awaken because her desire had been fully relieved, yesterday’s nightmare might be repeated.
I had to avoid at all costs a situation where I would have to deal with Choi Hye-na, consumed by murderous intent, myself.
Besides, barely an hour had passed.
‘I need at least two more hours.’
The sexual desire Choi Hye-na was feeling now was an urge equal in intensity to the murderous impulse she had felt while possessed by the Wendigo.
That meant Choi Hye-na needed to learn to control her sexual desire herself, so that she would be able to endure it to some extent if the murderous impulse returned in the future.
With no other choice, I ignored Choi Hye-na’s masturbation and fell into meditation. Keeping my eyes closed would probably also make it easier for Choi Hye-na to suppress her emotions.
But that was my mistake.
As the sticky, wet sounds grew louder and louder and Choi Hye-na’s excited breathing filled the tent, it became difficult to concentrate on meditation.
At first, she seemed to be mindful of me, but apparently she no longer cared.
Trying to meditate without being able to concentrate was no different from simply sitting there with my eyes closed and passing the time.
When I had no choice but to open my eyes, a shocking sight came into view.
“...What are you doing?”
“Haa, haa, ngh, ah...! D-don’t look!”
She was unbelievable.
Apparently, she did not have enough material, so she was masturbating while looking directly at me.
Even as she blushed and told me not to look, the fingers thrusting into her pussy did not stop for even a moment. If anything, they were moving faster.
Her pelvis and waist were even beginning to lift slightly, so she seemed close to climaxing.
“Hng, nghh...!!”
Pshht, pshooosh-
Throwing her head back, Choi Hye-na sprayed a powerful gush of fluid before collapsing onto the mattress.
Her bright-red, swollen pussy remained exposed.
‘...She’s driving me crazy.’
Honestly, I wanted to fuck her right then and there.
I wanted to thrust my hips hard and pour my semen deep inside her.
‘Ha... I want to see Iris and Cheon Yeo-hwa.’
How was it fair that I had two beautiful girlfriends yet was living a life of abstinence?
It felt so unfair that I could have cried, but I decided to accept it, thinking that this too was fate.
Otherwise, what else could I do?
“Ngh, haa... ugh...”
Squelch, squelch-
Without caring how much I was suffering living with her, Choi Hye-na started masturbating again, apparently unable to endure even that short interval.
Her slender fingers were eagerly thrusting into her narrow, cute opening.
“Hey, Kang Hyeon-woo...”
Her plaintive voice pierced my ears.
“Help me...”
Even after using me as material for masturbation, Choi Hye-na still seemed unsatisfied. As she begged me for help, shedding big, fat tears, my erection had become painfully hard.
“...”
I was really going insane.
Only after I slapped my own cheek with all my strength could I ignore Choi Hye-na’s desperate plea for help.
Even so, Choi Hye-na continued soothing her body, which refused to cool down, for hours, filling the tent with a lewd scent and moans.
There were nearly three days and seven hours left until the Gate opened.
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To ignore Choi Hye-na, I roughly went to sleep in a corner.
Perhaps because of the uncomfortable position, I could not sleep deeply, and at some point I even began to feel stifled.
When I forced my heavy eyelids open, an utterly unbelievable sight came into view.
“Haa, haa, haa...”
“...What is this? A dream?”
Why were my wrists tied with rope, and why was Choi Hye-na straddling me?
It was a scene I had seen somewhere before.
-Brace yourself. I won’t let you sleep tonight.
I was distracted for a moment by the déjà vu flashing through my mind, but then I realized that something about Choi Hye-na, who was sitting on top of me, was strange.
Her right eye was the usual purple reminiscent of lilacs, but her left eye was a pale sky blue reminiscent of ice and snow.
“You’re the bad one...!”
“What is that supposed to—”
“Yes, you human, you’re the bad one!”
“...?”
It was as though she had a split personality; two different voices came from Choi Hye-na’s mouth.
One was Choi Hye-na’s familiar voice, but the other was a sharp voice I had never heard before.
‘Human...?’
Though I thought that could not possibly be true, I was growing increasingly certain.
“...Wendigo?”
“How dare you, a mere human, make this great spirit of snow and ice burn with desire...”
At this rate, I was going to get fucked by a spirit too.
“H-hey, hey, Choi Hye-na! Untie me!”
“Why should I...?”
I was wrong.
Judging by the amount of juices flowing from that crazy nymphomaniac’s pussy, she was already ragingly in heat.
She might have been even more aroused than the day before yesterday.
‘Could I have awakened the Wendigo by teasing it too much...?’
Damn, could a murderous spirit treated as a magical beast really be writhing in the throes of lust?
I had apparently underestimated just how much sexual desire Choi Hye-na was experiencing.
So what was I supposed to do now?
‘...I don’t seem to sense any killing intent.’
If I drew on my mana, tearing through the ropes and escaping would be easy, but what would happen afterward?
This was only my guess, but Choi Hye-na did not seem to be in a state where the Wendigo had mentally eroded her. Rather, it looked as though the two of them each possessed roughly half the control.
If I subdued Choi Hye-na now and the Wendigo’s murderous impulse went berserk, the situation would undoubtedly reach an irreversible point.
For now, the only answer seemed to be to let myself remain quietly restrained.
‘...If killing intent appeared, even for an instant.’
Then I would use all the mana I had saved up to subdue Choi Hye-na.
Even if that meant blowing off one or two of her limbs in the process, they could be reattached as long as I brought the severed parts properly to the church.
“You say you don’t want to, but your lower half is honest, isn’t it?”
“T-this is Kang Hyeon-woo’s...”
I had wondered why my lower half had felt cold for a while, but at some point the Wendigo had stripped off both my trousers and underwear and was stroking my dick with a lustful smile.
Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo each reacted differently as they focused their attention on my dick.
I had not been able to ejaculate for several days since the last frottage, and it had built up even more as I helped Choi Hye-na through her heat.
My dick was larger and thicker than usual. The veins bulging across it looked frightening even to me, as though I had taken some kind of drug.
“You give up quickly, don’t you? Hehe, good decision. Stay still. This body shall show you what supreme pleasure is.”
Although I had resolved to fight fiercely the instant I sensed killing intent, seeing her lick her lips like a seductress somehow made me start looking forward to what came next.