I had a private conversation with Ryu Cheongseol.
Knowing I was the village representative, she explained the current situation and their plans.
The situation in China was far more dire than I had imagined.
Due to the recent crisis, the Chinese Association and government estimated that over 50 million people had died, and more than 25% of Chinese territory had been seized by monsters.
"Haa... If they had just been ordinary monsters, this wouldn't have happened. The problem is Pylon."
"By Pylon, do you mean the White Monster?"
"Exactly. Since the Black Tree was here, Pylon must have come looking for it too... You managed to defeat it? Did you kill it before it fully matured?"
"I didn't take them down alone. There were heavy casualties. What exactly are these Pylon creatures? I've never seen anything like them before."
"They're a newly emerged, anomalous type of monster. They originate from the Black Trees. The Chinese Association suspects the Black Trees themselves might be their true bodies."
"These things have appeared all over China?"
"Yes. That's why we've been so busy. We couldn't send reinforcements until now. If the military hadn't intervened so actively, it might have taken even longer."
The Black Trees are apparently called "Pylon's Trees." The Pylons are trying to cultivate these trees by throwing the corpses of animals, monsters, and humans onto the soil where the trees grow. The Black Trees then absorb nutrients from the corpses to fuel their growth.
"The Black Tree can control monsters of D-Rank and below, and it grows rapidly until it spawns its first Pylon."
Additionally, the Black Tree emits an invisible wave that disrupts internet, communication, and spatial teleportation.
"Newly born Pylons are initially F-Rank in strength, but they evolve to A-Class with astonishing speed. Consequently, the Hunter Association classifies Pylons as A-Class Monsters. The real problem is that Pylons possess intelligence comparable to humans and have the potential to evolve into S-Rank."
"Could the bombing of the Black Tree have been..."
"Largely to nip the S-Rank evolution in the bud. Pylons can only move under the Black Tree's influence, so destroying the tree renders them immobile."
I realized that China, including its Hunters, and indeed every nation worldwide, was taking the Pylon threat very seriously.
"China is currently in the process of stabilizing the situation," she said. "Thanks to the assistance of Hunters from around the world, we were able to overcome the crisis. We owe them a tremendous debt."
"Debt? We simply did what needed to be done."
"Thank you. But what's your relationship with Jayoung, really? The way she looks at you... it's more than just friendship."
"Ha ha ha. We're friends. Just friends. But Miss Cheongseol, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Oh my. Are you suddenly trying to flirt? Maybe my father was right after all... I don't have a boyfriend. I did until a year ago, but we broke up. Thanks to someone."
The "someone" Ryu Cheongseol was referring to was undoubtedly her father, Ryu Gicheon.
I tried to strike up a conversation with her later, hoping to charm her, but she glanced at her watch and stood up.
"We should get going soon."
"Already?"
"Dragging this out won't do any good. Our goal is to reach Lanzhou City within five days."
"Five days... That's a pretty tight schedule."
For Hunters like me, it wouldn't be a problem. We could reach Lanzhou City in just two days if we pushed ourselves. But the villagers were the concern. Normally, they'd need a week to reach Lanzhou City without overexerting themselves, and now we were cutting that down to five days. They'd struggle to keep up.
"In this situation, we need to move quickly, even if it means pushing ourselves."
"Yes, the villagers will understand. They want to reach the safety of the city as soon as possible too."
Before departing, I launched the Pleasure World App.
Sung Yujin
Level: 54
Strength: 45
Stamina: 45
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 31
Vitality: 48
Mana: 45
Available Points: 412
Thanks to my extended stay in the Plum Blossom Sword Saint world, I had accumulated over 400 points. During that time, I had been considering how to spend them.
Should I use the 400 points to upgrade my Mental Resistance trait, or should I invest them in Yuria's summon duration and cooldown time?
Each option had its merits.
Mental Resistance wouldn't offer immediate benefits, but it would undoubtedly prove useful in the future, preparing me for unforeseen psychic attacks.
Extending Yuria's summoning duration would make things easier for me, but it wasn't strictly necessary.
I even considered investing all my points in the gacha, hoping to draw a new skill or an item with exceptional abilities.
However, that approach was far too risky.
Therefore, I decided to invest my points in my stats.
I felt a growing sense of urgency about the newly emerged A-Class Monster, Pylon, and the formula that my summoned Yuria would grow stronger as I did proved too tempting to resist.
Sung Yujin
Level: 54
Strength: 50
Vitality: 50
Agility: 50
Intelligence: 32
Stamina: 50
Mana: 48
Available Points: 2
"Perfect!"
While the Mana was a bit lacking, the rest of the stats were distributed with a focus on balance.
I immediately summoned Yuria.
"Yuria, I just increased my stats. How do you feel? Do you seem stronger?"
"Ah, I knew you'd do that. Yes, my physical abilities have improved."
Yuria nodded calmly.
I wanted to spar with her, but Yu Jayeong announced our departure, forcing us to leave in a hurry.
Under the protection of the Hegemon Blade Sect, we arrived safely in Lanzhou City.
With escorts including not only S-Class Hunters but also dozens of A-Class Hunters, our safety was practically guaranteed.
Thanks to the Hegemon Blade Sect's hospitality, the five surviving Korean Hunters, including Han Harin and myself, were allowed to stay at their sect's headquarters in Lanzhou City until our flight back to Korea arrived. We would need to remain in Lanzhou for about a week.
The Hegemon Blade Sect's consideration ensured we experienced no major inconveniences.
"Haa... hngh..."
I sat Ryu Jayoung on my lap and probed her pussy with my fingers. My left hand supported her back while my right hand focused on her pussy.
Ryu Jayoung's pussy was slick and wet, drenched in sticky, transparent vaginal fluid that thoroughly soaked my hand.
I pinched her erect clitoris between my index and middle fingers, spread her labia minora, and thrust my thumb into her opening, rubbing wildly.
"Haa... haaa... ahn...!"
I studied Ryu Jayoung's face. The usual confident expression was gone, replaced by a flushed, unfocused gaze. Her pink lips parted sloppily, drool trickling down her chin. She was a woman drowning in pleasure, flailing helplessly.
She wore her usual martial arts uniform, but it was in complete disarray. The lower half was missing, and the upper half hung open, revealing her large, firm breasts. I lowered my head to suckle her pink nipples, my hand continuing its frenzied movements.
"Ah... ahh!"
Ryu Jayoung tightened her grip on my clothes. Her body convulsed briefly, and a stream of yellow liquid spurted from her urethra.
Pitter-patter.
A puddle formed on the floor.
Still amusing, no matter how many times I see it.
Ryu Jayoung always wet herself whenever she climaxed. This made it easy to track how many times she'd reached orgasm.
And it was entertaining. Women like her were rare a woman who peed herself every time she came...
Ryu Jayoung had deliberately drunk plenty of water before coming to me.
"Ah! Aaaah... Hnnngh!"
While sucking on Ryu Jayoung's breasts, I glanced sideways at the slightly ajar door. Through the crack, I could see Ryu Cheongseol lingering there, fully aware of what she was watching.
Ryu Jayoung had knowingly left the door slightly open, and I kept my attention on her instead of meeting Cheongseol's eyes.
Positioned directly in line with the door, Ryu Cheongseol had a clear view of Ryu Jayoung's malfunctioning pussy and my rigidly erect cock.
"Aaaah! Just... just a moment to rest... Ahh!"
Ryu Jayoung threw her head back.
She pissed herself again, though this time the amount was less than before.
I grinned faintly, confirming that Ryu Cheongseol was still there by her own choice.
I originally planned to approach her the proper way, but Ryu Cheongseol proved more guarded than I anticipated.
Ryu Cheongseol was an old maid.
She'd had about four romantic relationships, but none had been deep or lasting.
Most men fled upon learning Ryu Cheongseol's true identity, surprisingly unable to handle the infamous Hegemon Blade Sect. Even one man who had boldly claimed he could manage the sect had reportedly been terrified by Ryu Gicheon's murderous aura and fled a year ago.
I had initially believed that smooth talk alone would be enough to seduce the "Old Maid" Ryu Cheongseol. However, as we grew closer, I realized she had erected a wall between us.
Breaking through or dismantling that wall will take time.
The wall of her title as Sect Mistress of the Hegemon Blade Sect. The wall of her identity as Ryu Jayoung's sister.
I miscalculated my approach.
Direct confrontation isn't always the answer.
"Haaah..."
After a series of climaxes left her trembling but still eager, I sat Ryu Jayoung on the chair. She nodded for me to continue. Then, I grasped her legs, lifted them onto my shoulders, and thrust my cock deep inside her.
"Ugh... ahhh!"
I could still feel her gaze on me.
Huh?
"Ah! Master! My pussy... it's going to come again!"
"It's okay. You can come."
I lay comfortably on the bed while Yuria, completely naked, squatted above me, her legs spread wide as she moved her body up and down. Her hands were raised behind her head, exposing her clean armpits. This was the "cock-killing" technique, one Yuria had chosen to practice with me until she mastered it.
Squish, squish!
The hard shaft of my cock slid in and out between her parted pink labia minora, each thrust sending spurts of vaginal fluid flying. The labia minora resembled lips, and the spurting fluid looked like saliva.
Above her pussy, a patch of white, grassy pubic hair grew.
Squish!
Each time Yuria moved up and down, her full breasts swayed, and her cyan hair rippled like waves. I stared at her blankly, as if mesmerized by something.
"Ugh... ugh... ugh...!"
She landed heavily on top of me, biting her lip and trembling.
Her pussy clenched tightly, squeezing out my semen. The writhing Jillbyck walls never ceased to amaze me. As the sensation of orgasm surged, I didn't hold back and released my semen completely.
"Haaah... Aang!"
Yuria moved her body up and down again, urging me to climax. A mixture of vaginal fluid and semen dripped down.
There she is.
I glanced sideways. Through the small window, Ryu Cheongseol was watching us. Her lips were slightly parted as she stared at us.
What the...?
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Han Harin covered her mouth with both hands.
We were having sex behind the building. I gripped her hips and thighs, her back pressed against the wall.
Squish, squish!
With each thrust, her body and massive H-cup breasts trembled. Her high-heeled legs, draped over my wrist, swayed rhythmically, a seductive dance.
"Harina, your pussy feels extra tight today. Don't you love doing it outside?"
Han Harin immediately frowned and pulled her hand away from her mouth.
"Sung Yujin! I told you clearly not to run your mouth so carelessly... Mmph!?"
Annoyed by her nagging, I silenced her with a kiss.
"Mmmph! Mph!"
Han Harin tried to push me away, but when I began thrusting violently, she finally gripped my shoulders and surrendered to the rhythm of our passion.
"Harina! I'm gonna cum!"
"You...! Gasp...!"
I activated Sensual Amplification at the perfect moment. Han Harin's eyes, which had been glaring at me, glazed over, her pupils rolling upward. She was on the verge of fainting from the overwhelming pleasure.
A sudden pleasure bomb unleashed through Sensual Amplification.
I had known this technique for a while, but timing it correctly had always been difficult, resulting in a low success rate. Now, after practice, I could pull it off about eighty percent of the time.
When executed perfectly, it's said to make your eyes flash and your mind feel like it's turning pure white.
"Ah... aaaaaah..."
I pinned her to the ground, her face contorted into what's known as an ahegao expression, and began thrusting in a mating press position.
Squish! Squish! All sorts of lewd sounds filled the air.
Heh. She's watching.
Ryu Cheongseol was hiding behind the wall, peeking out to observe us.