"Your girlfriend's pussy tastes fucking delicious."
"Shut up...!!" Misa screamed, her voice cracking. She clearly hadn't imagined I'd say something like that.
The delinquent didn't immediately understand my words, but when he did, his face twisted in rage.
"You bastard... Where did you learn such trash talk...?" he snarled, but he couldn't hide the frantic darting of his eyes.
I didn't reply, just chuckled mockingly at him. I was simply ridiculing him.
Crack.
The delinquent turned his head sharply to glare at Misa.
"Hey, Misa. This guy's talking nonsense... Hey?"
Misa was visibly agitated, her cold sweat beading on her forehead as her lips trembled. She looked like a criminal caught with a secret.
Reacting to her distress, the Delinquent stepped in front of Misa.
"Misa! You're not lying, right?! Tell me the truth!"
"..."
Misa opened and closed her mouth repeatedly, unable to speak.
In this situation, lying and framing me as the liar might have been an option. But Misa wasn't foolish enough for that. Even if she lied, the suspicion had already been planted. If the Delinquent cooled his head and investigated, the truth would inevitably come out.
"...Ken," she finally whispered. "I chose it myself to keep you alive."
"Fucking hell...! You sold yourself to that bastard to save me? You filthy whore!"
The delinquent spat curses as he shoved Misa away. But instead, he stumbled, his body swaying unsteadily. His condition was far from normal; he was now weaker than an average person.
"...Ken."
The delinquent slapped Misa's hand away.
"Get lost! You damn bitch... I trusted you, and you betray me like this?! Was that bastard's dick so delicious?! Huh?!"
"Ken! Calm down and listen! I'll explain everything! I decided this because I wanted to save you! He had the Potion...!"
"Shut up! So you admit you sold your body?! ...Ugh?!"
The delinquent who had been shouting at Misa collapsed to the floor with a thud. He coughed violently, spitting up blood-tinged saliva.
"Ken!"
"D-damn it...!"
The delinquent tried to get up, but his legs refused to cooperate, repeatedly giving way beneath him. After being in a coma for several days, it would be stranger if he could move normally.
Misa rushed over and helped him up.
"Ken! Calm down! I'll explain everything...! You can't die in a place like this!"
"...Ugh."
The delinquent lowered his head.
I could feel the wretchedness and despair of a man who had sold his own woman's body to another man to prolong his own life. Even in this state, he glared at me with hatred, but it didn't frighten me in the slightest.
Once I'm out of here, I'll return to Korea, and that bastard is still just a C-Rank Hunter.
Even if the Wind God Guild values him, they wouldn't risk an international incident to make a move against me. Besides, the Fuka Shrine is affiliated with the Wind God Guild, and Amatsuka Koyori, Japan's next S-Class Hunter, belongs to it.
That delinquent bastard could never surpass Koyori's influence, even if he were to die and come back to life.
The world values one S-Class Hunter more than a thousand A-Class Hunters.
Once Koyori is firmly on my side and follows my lead, I can dispose of that delinquent bastard without anyone noticing.
"Hahaha! Serves you right! If Misa hadn't been there, you'd already be dead. You parasitic bastard."
"You son of a bitch..."
The Delinquent trembled violently, his eyes bloodshot from the sheer force of his glare. Foolishly, he fell for my provocation and recklessly forced his mana to surge.
"Sung Yujin! Shut up! Don't say another word!" Misa snapped, her voice dripping with fury. But it was already too late.
"Cough! Cough!"
The price for recklessly forcing his mana while in such a weakened state was devastating. His internal injuries had flared up again, his face turning dangerously pale.
Seeing this bastard makes me realize just how invaluable the Complete Recovery Skill truly is. Heh heh heh.
I glanced sideways, my gaze lingering on Misa's bronze skin and her massive G-cup breasts as she frantically supported the Delinquent. I pulled a potion from my pocket.
"Looks like you won't be needing this anymore, huh?"
"...!"
"I lied about not having any potions last time. Of course I have extras. How many is a secret... but that's not important right now, is it?"
The smile on my lips deepened. I shook the potion seductively, as if enticing Misa and the Delinquent. Clink, clink. The red liquid swirled gently.
Misa glared at me before biting her lip and lowering her gaze.
"...I need the potion... Please help me..."
"M-Misa...! You don't have to do this! Don't bow your head! This stupid wound will heal in a day if you just rest! Cough!"
The Delinquent shouted, spitting blood. But his words only made things worse. Misa's head bowed even lower.
"Misa!"
"...Ken. We have to survive first. We can't die here. What I do with my body is my decision, and I won't let you die."
"Ugh..."
They gazed at each other with tender affection, like watching a drama but I was starting to get bored.
I turned to Misa. "Misa, if you want the Potion... ask me properly. You know how this works between us, right?"
"...Th-that..."
Misa's eyes flickered. I gestured to the delinquent beside me. He was drenched in cold sweat, gasping for breath, and blood was seeping through the makeshift bandage on his side. It was clear to anyone that his situation was critical.
"If you don't want to, fine. I'll hear your answer either way."
"..."
Misa gritted her teeth. She carefully lowered the delinquent she had been supporting to the ground. After quietly looking down at Ken for a moment, she rose with a determined glint in her eyes.
She began to undress, removing her clothes and undergarments.
I nodded as I gazed at her bronze-skinned nakedness.
"Still those ridiculously large breasts. I never get tired of admiring them. And that pussy... heh heh. It's starting to grow some hair, isn't it?"
"..."
Misa didn't respond to my words. Instead, she prostrated herself in a dogeza, bowing her blonde head low.
"Please... I beg you. Help me. Save Ken."
"Hmm. I can see you're serious."
I pulled off my pants and plopped down cross-legged on the floor.
My prized cock was already fully erect, straining against its limits.
"Get up."
"..."
Misa stood up, startled by my presence, but quickly regained her composure. I could sense she was deliberately avoiding looking at Ken.
I set the potion down beside her and said, "The Potion is yours. If you're coming to me, do it because you chose to. You know the details, right? We've done this enough times."
"..."
Misa lifted her head, met my gaze for a moment, and approached me.
"Misa...!"
The delinquent lying on the floor watched her. I sneered at his despairing expression.
Misa gripped my shoulders with both hands, spread her legs, and lowered herself at her own pace.
Our faces were now so close our breaths mingled, and the tip of my fully erect cock brushed against her wet pussy.
Squish.
Her pussy was already wet, likely having adapted to our previous encounters.
"Hngh..."
She tightened her grip and slowly lowered herself. Her bronze pussy swallowed my cock. Was it because the Delinquent was watching with wide eyes? Her pussy felt hotter and tighter than usual.
"...Haaah."
Misa exhaled, her pussy fully engulfing my cock.
I reached out and cupped her large breasts, kneading the soft flesh with abandon.
"These are some truly amazing tits. But... are you sure you should be doing this? Your boyfriend's dying, you know."
"I know...!"
Misa moved her hips, lifting them up and down. Her large ass slapped against my thighs with loud, rhythmic thwacks.
"Hngh."
Misa bit her lip to stifle a moan. Her movements were slower than usual, clearly aware of the Delinquent's presence.
"Heh heh. You're acting all demure while my cock's buried in your pussy? It's pointless now that you're already dripping wet. Why don't you just shake your ass like you normally do? That way, we can both enjoy this sex."
"Sh-shut up! Your cock doesn't feel good at all...!"
"Hahaha."
I laughed and slapped her large ass with the flat of my hand.
Crack!
The sharp sound was so crisp it cleared my head.
"Ugh..."
"Hey, Misa. You'd better start shaking your ass properly."
"Threatening me now...!"
"No. I'm telling you to stop holding back. Your boyfriend needs that Potion as soon as possible."
"...!"
"I promise. When we're done, take the Potion to him right away."
"You mean it...?"
"I already told you the Potion is yours."
"Hngh!"
Misa squeezed her eyes shut and, unlike before, began to actively engage in sex. She rapidly moved her hips up and down.
Thwack! Thwack! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hah... Ugh..."
Her hips moved so fast they left afterimages. She wasn't just moving up and down; she also swiveled her hips in circles, grinding against me.
I felt the urge to cum after just three minutes.
Damn bitch! She's really going all out! I have my pride. I can't cum in three minutes!
I desperately fought back the urge. My past sexual experiences helped. At this rate, I could probably hold out for at least five minutes.
"This position is getting boring..."
"D-don't...!" Misa pleaded.
When I tugged at her waist, she let me turn her around, making sure the delinquent could get a clear view of her face.
"Ah, ah... Ken...!"
"Move your ass faster! Didn't you say you needed to finish quickly for your boyfriend's sake? Or do you just want to fuck me all day? Huh?"
Smack!
I slapped her ass to urge her on.
Misa bit her lip and began to move her hips. I activated Sensory Amplification, spreading my thighs wide to match her rhythm. This allowed the delinquent to clearly see how my cock was sliding into her pussy.
Squish, squish!
Each thrust produced a wet, lewd sound. My cock, dripping with frothy white vaginal fluid from the rapid piston-like motions, emerged from her pussy. The frothy fluid streamed down the shaft, past my balls, and splattered onto the floor.
"Hngh! Mmm, mmm...!"
Misa covered her mouth with her hand. With each upward and downward movement, her massive G-cup breasts, with their inverted nipples, swayed lewdly.
I reached out, brushed aside her hand covering her mouth, and shoved my fingers inside. I wanted to disrupt her efforts to suppress her moans.
"Hah...! Ah-uhh...!"
I could feel her pussy clenching around my fingers. At the same time, I could no longer hold back my own orgasm. Gripping her hips tightly with one hand to match her pace, I began to ejaculate deep inside her.
"Haaah... hngh, hngh...!"
My throbbing cock withdrew from her pussy, leaving behind a torrent of semen that spilled out in thick, splattering globs. It looked like enough to fill ten men.
"Hah... That was a decent pussy. Here, take the Potion."
"Hngh..."
Misa clutched the Potion and walked toward the Delinquent. With each step, white semen trickled down her thighs, stark against her bronze skin, making it even more noticeable.
I focused on Misa's anus. Surprisingly, she had no experience with anal sex. I decided to claim her anal virginity tomorrow or the day after.
"...Ken, here's the Potion."
"...Misa."
"This will help you get through the crisis."
Misa poured most of the Potion into the Delinquent's side and forced the rest into his mouth.
The Delinquent's complexion improved slightly, and his erratic breathing began to stabilize.
"Aaaaaaah!"
The Delinquent screamed, tears streaming down his face.
"What's wrong, Ken?! Are you in that much pain?!" Misa panicked.
I knew this wasn't just the Delinquent's scream of agony.
"Aaaaaaaah! Aaaah! Kaaaaaaah!"
The Delinquent screamed and thrashed wildly for a while.