Chapter 100 – Onahole and Technical Research

Among the members of our group, I was the first to awaken. Since we planned to teleport early in the morning, preparations had to be made in advance. To my left and right lay Sol and Henna, both spent from our passionate lovemaking.

"Hmm."

Would it be acceptable to start the morning this way? I held Henna from behind, fondling her breasts while rubbing my erect member against her buttocks.

"Ugh…"

Gradually, Henna rose from her slumber. I took advantage of the moment to penetrate her. Slowly, I inserted myself into her welcoming warmth. Henna, too, shifted her hips to accommodate me. With our bodies entwined, I indulged in another round of lovemaking, embracing my dozy girlfriend and her ample bosom. Morning sex while holding my busty girlfriend was truly the best. ♡

"Mm, mm…♡"

Next was Sol's turn. I climbed atop her prone form and immersed myself in her once more.

"Huh…?"

"Are you awake?"

"…"

Though it was initially tight, Sol soon yielded under my weight, and my erection quickly readied itself for another round of sex. Without further ado, I plunged into Sol's inviting morning folds.

By combining the two translations and enhancing the language, this revised translation captures the emotional depth and dramatic tension present in the original text. The relationships among the characters are accurately portrayed, and the erotic nature of the scene remains true to the author's intent.

Squish, squish, squish...

"Ah… ah… ah…"

"Time to wake up, Sol."

"Uh… yeah… senior… the condom…"

Without a word, he presses down on Sol's arm and rocks her hips.

Creak, creak, creak, creak...

Ah, Sol's morning pussy has a different taste.

He slides his cock into her unprotected pussy and thrusts while bumping against her.

"Mm, ugh… oh… oh… ah…"

"Let's get up and get ready, Sol."

"Yeah… ah… because senior is holding me down."

"First, let my beloved Sol's pussy take it once."

Sol pushes her ass out.

Fwump… Fwump…!!

Indulging in my girlfriends' bountiful asses and breasts in the morning, I only return to my tent after relieving my erection.

"…"

Sarika is fast asleep, her hair undone.

"Mm… senior…?"

I felt her stir as soon as I touched the tent zipper.

"Let's get ready. Now."

"Yes."

As I come out carrying a crossbody bag, Isolde and Henna emerge from their tents, rubbing their sleepy eyes.

It's a familiar yet heartwarming sight.

I gaze upon my girlfriends, defenseless, as they awaken from their slumber.

Isn't this just perfect?

"Good morning."

"Mm, good morning, senior."

"Both of you seem sleepy."

"Well, you didn't let us sleep."

Henna retrieves a damp towel from somewhere and wipes away the perspiration from her armpits and beneath her breasts.

"Ah, Henna, I need to..."

"Here you go."

Would I be in the way if I just stood here idly?

I should tactfully make myself scarce.

"I'll be back in a moment; I'm going to check outside the cave to see if the skeletons have been keeping watch properly."

"Okay~"

After giving the girls their private time, I step outside to inspect the skeletons.

Necromancy wasn't one of Henna's innate abilities, but it seems she was granted it due to her role as.

Little did I know that Henna was the one I fought against. Moreover, I didn't even anticipate falling into her trap.

Could it be that this god disapproves of seeing through the deception?

If I had easily discerned the witch's trap, Henna's opportunity to shine would have diminished.

so I believe it was a fair constraint.

What exactly is an external god?

It seems like they are comparable in rank to Enn.

There's nothing odd about being able to interfere with the world.

'But why is there so much time until the next mission?'

Having a good rest,

No, it was nice to have indulged myself so thoroughly.

In hindsight, it does seem strange.

Could there be a large-scale event awaiting, with numerous infiltrated academy students being mobilized?

[Rebel Warrior Kim Sang-hyuk]

Isolde swore allegiance to True Queen Isolde. [One of the fairly trusted warriors.]

[Martial Arts Enhancement +3]

["Imperial Army Ceremonial Swordsmanship" (C-Rank Skill)]

["Emergency Treatment" (C-Rank Skill)]

We are the warriors serving the true king. Let us drive out the Imperial Army and establish the rightful ruler.

Ceremonial swordsmanship is useless.

The martial arts enhancement seems fairly useful. They even added this kind of skill for a warrior.

It appears that everyone is granted abilities suitable for their roles.

"Ah, it's cold."

The closer we get to the exit, the colder the biting wind feels.

The skeletons, being on the same side, did not attack, and the previous night was peaceful with no raiders.

Perhaps we were the final intruders.

"Kushina. Are you there?"

I called for Kushina.

The red-haired Kushina poked her head out of the onahole, checked that no one was around, and gracefully descended in her black bikini attire.

"Is it okay to come out suddenly when it's cold?"

"The 'Exhibitionist' talent is resistant to climate change. It feels natural to be exposed to any environment!"

"I see."

I said, admiring Kushina's bikini.

The black bikini I bought suited her perfectly.

"We need to start grinding from the beginning."

"I'll earn it. You got me stats, didn't you?"

"That's why Kushina appears as swift as a sword when her master calls."

"Do you trust me again this time?"

She nodded.

Battling in sync with Kushina was my trump card.

Creating a monster that surpassed A-class stats with the Onahole buff and catching them off guard proved to be extremely effective in any situation.

"Tell me more about Kushina's skills. Let's think of a powerful combination attack."

"Suddenly?"

"Since I have more girlfriends to protect now, I need to put in more effort."

"Yaaawn."

What? She yawned?

How comfortable it must have been inside Onaben.

I thought you'd be upset that I hadn't called upon you for so long, but you're completely relaxed?

*Flash!*

I hoisted Kushina upside down.

"Kyaaa!?"

"Ready for some discipline, Onahole?"

"Understood! I'm sorry, Master. Kyaah…!"

What does she even know?

I can't just do the Tombstone Piledriver. not like this.

Kushina whirls around as I hold her.

"Ahaha! Kyaa!"

"Laughing while being punished?"

This one!

As I set her down, Kushina spoke with flushed cheeks.

"I love the thoughtful master who plays with the onahole too."

"How should I utilize my exhibitionist talent?"

"The key is the skin. Capturing the opponent's attention is the most basic potential of an exhibitionist."

"I hid you with the So, we need another method."

"There is another way, just one."

*Twinkle!*

Kushina's skin glimmered faintly.

"Ugh, what is that?"

"It's a light that makes the eyes dizzy."

"That's it!"

I've developed a new skill!

"Let's synchronize our breathing."

After practicing for a short while, around 30 minutes passed.

[moving in 600 seconds]

[A forthcoming battle between the Imperial Army and the rebels for the crown]

A battle for the crown?

I immediately stowed Kushina away and returned.

Everyone was busy moving since they had received the notification.

In the midst of it all, Sol stood out the most.

"Sol-ha~~ I'm Pink Sol, everyone's idol!"

She had been broadcasting since this morning.

However, Sol's expression wasn't good, probably due to the unfavorable public sentiment in the chat room.

I paced nearby, wondering if I could help.

"Senior Sang-hyuk."

"Yes?"

Sol pulled me onto the broadcast screen.

– Gasp

– Whoa

Sang-hyuk D appears.

"Senior, please say something."

"Well, about last night's sex..."

Pink Sol covered my mouth.

"Not that, not that!!"

Ah, she didn't mean for me to reveal we had sex?

I could feel Pink Sol's desperate gaze, urging me to tone it down.

No… It's not about toning it down; we went all out last night, didn't we? You, last night...

"What's the problem?"

"The viewers think I'm lying. They say there's no way Sang-hyuk could be my boyfriend."

"Sol really is my boyfriend."

Prove it!!

Prove it! Prove it!!!

I don't believe it.

"What do I do about this?"

"If I prove that I became Sang-hyuk's fourth girlfriend last night, I'll get a whopping 300 coins."

"Alright, then…"

I held Isolde's head while she was holding the phone and kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, and finally her lips.

"…"

Isolde, who received a series of kisses, was speechless with a stunned expression.

"I like you, Sol."

"…Ah… um…"

"Won't you tell me you like me?"

"I… I like you… Senior…"

To provide more proof, I'd have to go for the nape of her neck, but it doesn't seem necessary.

Our Sol was fucked like a dog. Sol isn't a baby anymore.

"Thank you, 「Sol-i-baby-watch, for the 300 coin sponsorship. Try to guess if she got fucked once or not.

Of course, I fucked her like a dog.

I had upgraded my harem just last night with my younger sister's friends.

In front of the viewers, I even shared a kiss with Sol.

*Smooch♡*

Damn, he's so freaking handsome.

If I were a girl, I'd be all over him, begging to be devoured.

Shouldn't we close down Pingsol TV and create a new "D Sang-hyuk" channel?

My favorite can't be the alpha male's fourth girlfriend!!!!!!

(Subscribers storming out, breaking the window)

Sol, you haven't been devoured, right? Tell me it's not true!

"You all know that I'm Sang-hyuk's girlfriend, right? Please understand, even if I ignore what you say. From now on, my boyfriend comes first."

"That's what I said. Is that okay?"

"These perverts actually like that."

– Sheepish

Sol's abyssal actions

Does God D-Hyuk comprehend the aesthetics of NTR?

"Did you see that?"

"You're good at training."

Sol smiles brightly, grinning at the camera.

"With the coins you've given me, I'll work hard today with Pingsol and my senior."

From Isolde's hand, after completing the communication, a colorful pink-skinned rifle is summoned.

"Oh. What is this?"

"What could be the reason for such urgent sponsorship?"

"Your talent. The more I witness it, the more remarkable it becomes."

Now I understand why the magical conduit was embedded within the phone.

In truth, isn't Isolde's phone an all-encompassing masterpiece that summons a myriad of weapons?

"But if you were going to draw a weapon, wouldn't it have been better to do so when you received a substantial amount of coins? It may be deposited in your bank account, but it vanishes once the broadcast ends, right?"

"Ultimately, all weapons conjured with talent are consumable. Even if I had summoned them a few hours prior, they would have been returned by now if I hadn't used them.

"So, they disappear after being used a few times?"

"Yes. At that point, I would need to receive donations again."

"That does sound rather inconvenient."

Isolde chuckled softly.

"Senior, will you not be upset with me for catering to the viewers?"

"I can understand that much."

The goal of Isolde's fandom is not to interfere with Sol.

They simply desire to see Sol succumb to my advances.

Curiously enough, their interests align with those of faceless men. I, too, yearn to claim Sol.

"Henna, Sarika. Are you both ready?"

"Yes!"

Sarika abruptly responded and dashed towards us. Henna also stood before me, donning her alluring fur costume. In her hand was the familiar staff, adorned with intricate wall-like carvings.

"A witch costume. Do you like it?"

"It's quite effective against the cold."

Indeed. We were in a frigid region, and it appeared that she had been provided with a costume suitable for the climate.

"Let's get some more of these NTR heat packs, so we don't freeze."

I kissed Isolde once more, in full view of Sol's audience.

"Mmm… Ahh…"

Thank you for showing us something delightful.

Sol, her cheeks flushed crimson, stepped back.

"「Long Live NTR Angels! Thank you for your generous donation of 80 coins."

I quickly procured additional heat packs, tucking them into my pocket.

[Moving to the next area]

"Everyone! Let's cheer for the 'Rebellion'! Give Sol your support!"

Is there a route where we are defeated and captured by the Imperial Army?

Cheering for defeat like a true queen's loyal dog

Deliberately lose the fight.

"If you don't read the room, you'll be kicked out, understand?"

– Woooo! Go, rebels!

D. Sanghyuk!

As we continued our journey, the atmosphere was charged with both anticipation and a hint of danger. The stakes were high, and the bonds between our characters were stronger than ever. The fate of the rebellion and of all those involved rested on our shoulders.

D. Sang Hyuk is protecting you, so what is there to fear?

Sol is the true ruler of this land!!

Everyone chuckles at the ominous display of power in the chat window.

"Sarika must never have a dull moment when partying with Sol."

"Until you became Sol's significant other, I had never seen her so lively."

"I wonder what she did before that."

"Well, she read Sol's fanciful stories from her imagination."

"Sa, Sarika!!"

Just as her embarrassing past was about to be revealed, Sol stepped in with impeccable timing.

Before I knew it, it seemed like Sarika had become comfortable with me.

Did she enjoy the way we connected yesterday?

Sarika makes eye contact with me and speaks bashfully.

"Senior… Do you smell something?"

"Should I give it a sniff?"

"No, no! I'll pass… I think I'd be shocked to hear something like, 'It smells unbearably.'"

Even if it does smell, it's the scent I left. What about it?

I'm slightly proud.

"Let's go find Yuuna as well. Henna."

"Alright…!"

Henna holds my hand tightly.

"Everyone, even if we are torn asunder, let us first seek allies of our own kind!"

 *

EXTRA 90+ CHAPTERS and ARTS!!!!!!

If you want more chapters and arts consider supporting me at 

https://www.patreon.com/SUN_MOON_EARTH