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Chapter 32

Chapter 32

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Chapter 30

A Pearl Necklace on Her Chest

We entered a shop that dealt in camping gear, such as easy-to-set-up tents and sleeping bags.

The inside of the store was quite spacious and well maintained, making it pleasant to look at.

"So there was a place like this."

One surprise after another.

"Oppa, how should we handle the budget? I have 24 gold."

"Hmm…."

How much did I have again?

When I opened my personal storage, I found more than two hundred gold coins inside.

"I'll just buy everything. Pick out whatever you want."

"You already bought me food. I can't do that."

I thought she'd be happy, but Karen firmly refused.

Was food something she could accept as a favor, but not this?

"Then you buy the sleeping bags, and I'll buy the tent. How's that?"

"Hmm… We should calculate the money exactly…."

"I'm the kind of person who finds that sort of thing bothersome. Let it slide."

"All right. If that's what you want, Oppa."

Karen began carefully examining the available sleeping bags.

Should I ask the owner?

"I need a tent to use in the forest."

"There are two of you? Then do you need two two-person tents?"

"No. I'll be sleeping with her, so give me one that's spacious."

"Ah, you've got yourself a pretty girlfriend. I'm jealous."

"Haha. I hear that all the time."

I shamelessly bought a five-person tent.

"That'll be 25 gold."

After paying for the tent, I went over to Karen, who was still choosing a sleeping bag.

"Have you decided?"

"I'm thinking about it so I can choose the warmest sleeping bag."

They all looked pretty similar to me.

Unable to watch any longer, the owner came over to explain.

"That one is a sleeping bag filled with ramie and feathers. It doesn't get wet easily, and it provides excellent insulation. It's 13 gold."

"This one looks like it has good quality… Could you lower the price a little?"

"Hmm…."

The owner glanced at Karen's chest and began sweating nervously.

"Th-then… 11 gold."

Was that what they called a beauty discount?

He knocked off two gold without a second thought.

"Thank you!"

We bought the major items, then consulted each other and purchased the smaller things we needed.

A magic lantern for when it grew dark at night, pillows, folding mats to spread on the floor… After buying everything and putting it all into my personal storage, Karen finally realized what was going on and asked,

"Oppa, do you have personal storage?"

"It's stranger that you didn't know until now. Did you think the items were just disappearing?"

"Amazing! I've never seen anyone with storage before. I heard it's an incredibly expensive item."

So it was an item?

I thought it was a function that came built in, but apparently not.

"If you have anything you want stored, I'll keep it for you."

"It's fine. I need to keep my body light at all times. I usually only carry weapons and potions."

Keep her body light….

"Is that why you're dressed so revealingly?"

"……."

Karen covered the breast spilling out from beneath her arm and glared at me fixedly.

"All right. I'm sorry."

"If you sexually harass me again, I'll beat you up."

She had drawn the line.

"It'll be over when one of us completes the mission first, anyway. Shall we go?"

"We haven't forgotten anything, have we, Oppa? Did you pack food, too?"

"Yeah. I packed it."

There was nothing to worry about since I had put everything in my personal storage.

Unlike Karen, I had no need to lighten my load in order to keep my body light.

Personal storage was definitely a useful function.

Thinking about it now, there hadn't been a single useless thing among the items Bella had given me.

"The Black Forest is about four hours away if we head north through the Dry North."

Good grief.

After one hour, now four?

I suddenly lost all desire to do this, but the moment Karen took my hand, my resolve melted away.

"Let's go, Oppa!"

"Holding hands like we're close?"

"Ah."

Karen let go of my hand and smiled awkwardly.

"I was being too playful, wasn't I? Sorry."

"You just have to be serious when it matters. Like when we're hunting monsters."

"Leave it to me."

I could even sense a gallant spirit in Karen.

Did she really want to become a hero candidate that badly? I had to be careful. My suggestion might completely trample her dream.

I needed to slowly carve away only the area around it. While protecting her dream….

The Dry North was a wretched region that began with hilly roads, followed by increasingly steep mountain paths.

If I had been carrying a heavy load as well, all kinds of curses would have poured out of me, so having a light body was a blessing in disguise.

After walking for an hour, my feet began to hurt from the uneven ground, and I suddenly remembered.

What was I doing walking all this way when I had the wind spirit?

I used the spirit to lay a thin membrane of air beneath my feet.

The air membrane supported my feet with just the right amount of cushioning, greatly reducing my fatigue.

With this, I should be able to walk just fine.

After doing that, I looked at Karen, who was walking ahead of me.

I wanted to cover Karen's feet with it as well, but… my spirit arts weren't skilled enough for that. Even without trying, I knew it was beyond me.

I would have her rest if she got tired.

"…."

But I was complaining inwardly, too.

Karen walked faster than I did without showing the slightest sign of fatigue.

Even from behind, the outline of her side breasts was visible, swaying naturally with every step. When I watched her thighs, the flesh of her buttocks peeked out from beneath the skirt that barely covered them—though in truth, it covered almost nothing at all—tempting me. Seeing her breathing grow more pronounced and her skin glisten with sweat, as though she was feeling slightly strained, made the urge to pounce on her from behind swell up fiercely.

"Karen. Look this way."

"Hmm?"

Snap.

I snapped my fingers and put Karen into a trance.

Karen stopped in the middle of walking, staring blankly into space as she waited for me to speak.

"During the emergency mission, you have an obligation to keep my sexual urges from building up.

You must do your best, if only to ensure the mission succeeds."

"Do my best… to take care of Oppa's sexual urges…."

Clap.

I clapped my hands, waking Karen up.

"Hmm…?"

"Why did you stop? What's wrong?"

"I could have sworn I was walking the whole time…."

"You must have gotten tired from walking nonstop. How about we rest over there in the shade?"

"Hmm… All right!"

I took Karen to a shaded spot where we wouldn't attract people's attention.

We found a reasonably flat rock to sit on and settled down.

"You sit here, too."

Karen sat beside me, casting sidelong glances at my profile as though she had something to say.

"Oppa. Has it built up?"

"What has?"

"Your sexual urges… I guess that's what it's called? Ahaha! What on earth am I saying?"

Embarrassed, Karen fanned herself with her hand and pretended nothing had happened.

"How did you know?"

"…Do men get sexually aroused just from walking?"

"Are you seriously asking because you're curious?"

Karen nodded.

I grabbed one of Karen's breasts firmly.

"Ah…!?"

"You were walking in front of me, shaking these around and showing off that firm ass. Honestly, I thought I was going crazy wanting to pounce on you."

At my shameless confession, Karen panicked.

"Is it because of me?"

"It can't be helped. Even if it's difficult, I'm the one who has to endure it. We decided to form a party, after all…."

"…Th-then how do I fix it? You just need to relieve it once, right? I'll take care of what you've built up, Oppa."

"You? Can you really do that?"

"I don't really know how, but I'll do my best. You got like this because you saw my body, right? Then… I suppose it's… my responsibility?"

I continued fondling Karen's breast.

Swept up in the mood, Karen couldn't even tell me to take my hand away. Instead, she placed her hand on my arm, not knowing what to do.

"Then I'll need some help from these tits."

"Do you have to put it that way? I'm not a cow."

"Sorry. When my balls are full of semen, my vocabulary inevitably gets vulgar."

"……That sounds like a lie you just made up. All right. So you like that sort of thing?"

"I'm serious. If you don't do something with these tits soon…."

"O-okay, I get it, so stop fondling them. They're not your chest."

I took my hand away.

"So how do I do it? I don't want it to interfere with the mission. Please, hurry."

"Then take off your clothes…."

"No."

Karen firmly refused.

"Oppa, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not a prostitute. We're carrying out a mission, and your… your balls can't be full of semen.

I'm only trying to help you as a fellow party member."

"You won't take your clothes off? Even though that's faster?"

"No."

"Then…."

Still sitting down, I yanked my pants down and pulled out my erect cock.

"Ah. Um…."

Karen couldn't bring herself to look directly at it, her eyes darting around.

"Put this between your breasts, gather plenty of saliva and let it drip, then rub or shake it vigorously until I come."

"Then… can you get the semen out of your balls?"

"Of course. I can get it all out."

"All right."

Finally.

Karen knelt down in front of me.

Sitting demurely before my erect cock, Karen looked up at me with a flushed face.

"I'll… put it between my breasts?"

My cock, swollen taut with anticipation, was already leaking pre-cum from the tip.

Karen first embraced my cock from the front as if she were inserting it.

Incredible. I had received breast jobs from plenty of women, but I had never felt breasts that wrapped around my cock so completely.

“How am I supposed to move like this?”

“Gather saliva in your mouth and let it drip between your breasts.”

“Saliva? Isn’t that dirty?”

“We need something to serve as lubricant.”

Lotion or gel would have been ideal, but we had nothing suitable on hand.

Water had no viscosity at all, so it wouldn’t be much help.

“Gather lots of it and spit it out.”

“…All right.”

Karen smacked her lips as she gathered saliva in her mouth, then let it stretch in a long strand over my cock.

She then used her hands to press her breasts together from both sides, squeezing them tightly as she rubbed them against my cock.

The softness was overwhelming.

“Ngh!”

A moan escaped me before I knew it.

Karen gazed steadily at me, then pressed her breasts together with all her strength and rubbed them against me in a monotonous rhythm.

But even that had considerable destructive power.

I had expected it, but I never imagined she could perform such a perfect breast job.

“Oppa, you look like you’re enjoying yourself.”

“I’m enjoying it so much I don’t even care about the mission anymore.”

“You can’t not care about that. I’m doing this for the sake of the mission!”

“That’s just how good it feels. Ah… I wish you’d do it more vigorously.”

“But my clothes….”

It seemed her clothes were getting in the way.

“Please. I think it’d be the best if you gave me a proper breast job, Karen.”

“What kind of flattery is that? Geez….”

Karen pulled down the garment that had been covering half her breasts and finally exposed them.

“Don’t stare.”

“Oh….”

Karen’s erect pink nipples immediately drew my gaze.

Perhaps she found it difficult to endure me gawking at her. She pressed down firmly on the sides of her breasts and began rubbing in earnest, squeezing my cock as if she meant to crush it.

“Hnng, mm…. Ngh…! Hnng.”

Incredible.

My cock, standing straight toward Karen, was completely enveloped by her breasts.

“Oppa. This is harder than walking. Hurry up and come.”

Beads of sweat had formed on Karen’s forehead.

“That’s because you’re supporting the weight of your breasts with your arms. How about changing positions?”

“Changing positions?”

I pulled Karen toward me, had her rest her breasts on my lower abdomen, and pointed my cock upward.

“Ah.”

Karen placed her breasts on top of my body and looked down at the firm glans poking out from her cleavage.

“My arms are a little more comfortable now. Resting my breasts on your body… You really do come up with perverted things like this.”

“These breasts of yours are even more perverted. My cock won’t go soft.”

Karen’s ears turned red.

“Th-this is weird. You and I are just party members. Stop saying strange things and hurry up and come.”

“Then rub your breasts against my cock as much as you can.”

“Mmm! All right. Like this. Like thiiis….”

Karen squeezed her breasts together just enough and rubbed them using the movement of her upper body. She also covered my cock diagonally with one breast and rubbed it, then used her upper body in full, rubbing against me with her nipples brushing my lower abdomen.

“Hnng…. Mm. Hoo….”

Whenever Karen moved vigorously, the glans protruding from between her breasts came perilously close to touching her lips and breath.

“Hoo. Hnng. This is tiring. Men must have it hard every time….”

“There’d be no problem if a woman like you were by their side.”

“Are you saying you want to make me your girlfriend? Don’t be ridiculous. I’m doing this because it’s my duty. It’s because you couldn’t hold back after seeing my breasts and butt.”

“They’d better be breasts worth getting worked up over.”

“Good grief. I’m rubbing your cock with those breasts you’re so worked up over. Hurry up and come.”

Karen pressed her breasts together and shook them up and down, stimulating my cock with their weight and fullness.

“A little more… Hah! Speaking in such a cold tone has the opposite effect.”

Karen sighed, then whispered in a lovely voice while continuing the breast job.

“Let’s hurry up and empty all the semen built up in your balls so you can feel better, Oppa♥”

“Ngh!”

“Kyaa!”

Perhaps she was startled by the situation she had never experienced before. Karen gave a terrified cry when the semen that burst out powerfully as I ejaculated sprayed across her hair and face.

“Ugh….”

Even I had to admit that a tremendous amount had come out.

“Don’t stop moving your breasts. There’s still semen left in my balls…!”

“Is this really the time to say that? You just came all over my face and hair….”

Even as she complained, Karen continued rubbing my cock with her breasts.

“Nngh!”

I ejaculated all the remaining semen onto Karen’s chest as well.

Karen, her face covered in thick, jelly-like semen, looked up at me with an expression full of displeasure.

“I never imagined you could come that much.”

“That’s thanks to your excellent breasts.”

“Ugh…. Can I take your cock out from between my breasts now?”

“Yeah.”

The semen caught in her hair trickled down in a way that looked strangely sexy.

Perhaps because some of it had pooled in Karen’s cleavage first, it hung there like a pearl necklace, making her look even more beautiful.

“Oppa, give me one of your disposable wet towels.”

I took a wet towel from my personal storage compartment and handed it to her. Karen lightly wiped the sweaty areas and her armpits, then carefully cleaned off the semen.

“Hng. It’s so sticky…. It smells strange, too.”

Seeing her like this made me feel a little sorry.

The sudden onset of post-orgasm clarity pricked at my conscience.

“Oppa. So, I let you come. Did that relieve some of the tension?”

“It did. My mind feels perfectly clear now.”

Karen grinned.

“Hehe. Then that’s good enough. Let’s go!”

It had been a wonderful experience.

We took ten minutes to rest, then resumed walking.

Seeing Karen from behind made me aroused again,

but watching her worry over whether she smelled of semen made me feel both sorry and amused, so I followed quietly for the time being.

The entrance to the Black Forest.

Many adventurers who looked experienced had gathered there.

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