Seoul's hospital...
Jinwoo hadn't been discharged yet.
He moved up and down steadily, his muscles flexing with each push-up.
On his back was Medusa—transformed into a heavy, coiled snake, her cool scales pressing down on him, adding weight to his training.
The hospital room creaked softly under the strain, but Jinwoo managed just fine.
[Daily Quest completed!]
[Please redeem your rewards.]
Without pausing, Jinwoo commanded in his mind, "Put all of the three Stat Points into Strength."
Just as he did, a knock echoed on the door.
Jinwoo sighed. "Hide, Medusa." he whispered.
Medusa immediately slithered off, her body shrinking into a small, slender snake, and disappeared under the bed.
Even though he had recently been nicknamed "The Strongest Summoner" after videos of him fighting went viral online, bringing a snake into a hospital was still a big no-no. He still wondered why he hadn't been discharged yet since they knew he was fine... and why didn't the Hunter Association contact him yet?
He stood up, wiped a bead of sweat from his brow, and opened the door.
Standing there was a young woman.
The nurse was stunning.
She had shoulder-length, silky black hair framing a delicate, lightly blushed face.
Her large, vibrant purple eyes widened when she saw Jinwoo, and her soft lips parted in surprise.
The simple light blue dress she wore clung slightly to her slender, curvy figure, falling just above her mid-thighs. It was loose enough to be modest... but tight enough in all the right places to hint at the full curves underneath.
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Her slightly hunched posture and shy, hesitant movements only made her even more irresistible.
For a moment, she forgot how to breathe.
Her gaze dropped helplessly to Jinwoo's bare, chiseled torso—each muscle perfectly defined, gleaming faintly with a sheen of sweat.
A living Adonis.
No, even Greek statues couldn't capture this kind of raw, devastating sex appeal.
Her fingers twitched at her side.
She wanted—no, needed—to touch him.
"Ehm, Nurse Choi?" Jinwoo said, a sly smile playing on his lips.
He knew exactly what she was thinking.
This nurse wasn't bad at all.
Cute face, great body, and she'd cared for him ever since he was a weak, scrawny kid.
It was about time he thanked her properly—
[New Quest has arrived!]
[Quest — Conquer Choi Yoora]
[Reward: Passive Skill: Dagger Master (D)]
[If the quest isn't completed within one hour, penalties will be applied.]
Jinwoo twitched.
"Fuck... this system thinks exactly like me," he thought. "It's turned me into a full-on degenerate, huh?"
Still, he wasn't complaining.
He had already been planning to seduce her eventually. Now he had extra motivation.
He reached out, taking Nurse Choi's small, trembling hand, and placed it firmly on his abs.
"M-Mr. Sung?" she gasped, startled, trying weakly to pull away—but her body betrayed her.
Her fingers started exploring the hard ridges of his torso, lingering over every line, every contour, as if hypnotized.
Jinwoo grinned internally.
"Incubus Eye." he activated the skill silently.
A subtle pink glow flashed across his irises for a moment—and Choi Yoora shuddered.
Suddenly, all of her nervousness vanished, replaced by burning, undeniable need.
Her wide purple eyes locked onto his lips, her breathing grew shallow, and her thighs squeezed together instinctively.
Without hesitation, Jinwoo leaned in and captured her mouth with his own.
Their lips clashed, soft and wet.
"Tongue of Lust."
He activated the second skill.
Instantly, his tongue became a weapon of pure pleasure, twining around hers with expert precision, drawing sweet, desperate moans from the shy nurse.
Choi Yoora melted into him, her body pressing close, her hands exploring his chest and shoulders feverishly.
After a few long, mind-melting seconds, Jinwoo pulled back.
He stared into her dazed, love-struck eyes and whispered:
"Hey... why don't we go somewhere more private?"
"The storage room. It's pretty isolated, right?"
Breathless, dizzy, and utterly desperate for him, Choi Yoora nodded quickly.
"O-Okay..." she whimpered, her voice trembling with need.
Jinwoo smirked.
He could have just taken her right here, in his hospital bed.
But he knew better.
If he stayed, Medusa would have definitely joined in—
—and right now, he wanted to make it clear:
Sometimes, he needed his women one at a time.
...
The storage room was dimly lit and filled with the faint scent of sterilizers and fresh linens.
Jinwoo leaned his back casually against the wall, relaxed yet dominant, one hand buried deep in Choi Yoora's silky black hair.
The nurse was on her knees before him, her light blue dress bunched up around her thighs, exposing smooth, creamy skin.
Her cheeks were flushed deep red, her purple eyes glazed over with lust.
She eagerly worked his cock with her mouth, her soft, wet tongue swirling expertly around the thick shaft.
Every time her lips slid lower, Jinwoo let out a low, satisfied breath.
He tightened his grip slightly on her head, guiding her rhythm.
"That's it... just like that, Yoora," he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that made her thighs squeeze together.
Her small, delicate hands clutched at his hips for balance as she bobbed her head up and down, her saliva dripping down his shaft, making everything even messier—and even hotter.
The warmth of her mouth, the way her tongue wrapped lovingly around him, coaxing out every bit of his pleasure—it was good.
Almost as good as Ra Hyeyoung's, he mused, feeling a surge of arousal at the memory.
But Yoora had her own desperate eagerness that made up for her lack of experience.
"Fuck..." Jinwoo groaned under his breath, pushing her head down a little harder, making her gag lightly.
The vibrations of her throat sent another jolt of pleasure straight through him.
He could feel her body trembling with excitement, her thighs rubbing together, her dress slipping down her shoulders slightly, exposing more of her creamy skin.
She wasn't doing this out of duty or obligation.
No—
She wanted him.
Craved him.
Adored him.
And that thought made Jinwoo smirk down at her, running his thumb affectionately along her flushed cheek as she tried to take him even deeper.
"That's enough," Jinwoo said, his voice rough and commanding.
Choi Yoora reluctantly pulled back, a thin string of saliva still connecting her lips to his cock.
Her eyes were glassy with need, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
Jinwoo reached down, easily lifting her up by the waist as if she weighed nothing.
He spun her around, pressing her front against the cold wall, her cheek flush against it, her soft ass perfectly presented for him under the rumpled dress.
"You're so fucking wet already," he muttered with a dark chuckle, dragging his hand up her thigh and slipping two fingers between her legs, feeling the soaked fabric of her panties.
Yoora whimpered softly, her body arching, desperate for more.
Without hesitation, Jinwoo hooked his fingers around her panties and yanked them down, letting them fall to her ankles.
He lined himself up against her dripping entrance, teasing her by rubbing his cock along her folds, making her squirm and moan.
"P-please..." she gasped, barely coherent.
He grinned, loving how desperate she was.
Gripping her hips tightly, he pushed inside her with one smooth, powerful thrust.
Yoora cried out, her hands clawing at the wall for support as Jinwoo filled her completely, stretching her tight, needy walls.
[Strength +1]
"You're mine now, Yoora," Jinwoo whispered into her ear, his voice a dangerous promise.
He set a ruthless pace immediately, pounding into her from behind with sharp, powerful thrusts that made her body slap loudly against the wall.
Every movement drove her insane, her mind blank with pure, overwhelming pleasure.
She couldn't think, couldn't breathe—
She could only feel.
Jinwoo leaned over her, one hand wrapping around her throat lightly, possessively, while the other reached under her dress to knead her bouncing breasts.
Her nipples were hard under the fabric, sensitive and begging for attention.
"Say it," he growled into her ear. "Say you belong to me."
"I-I belong to you, Mr. Sung...!" she cried out between sobs of pleasure, her body shaking.
[Health +1]
Jinwoo grinned wickedly, pleased, and drove himself even harder into her, feeling her walls clamp down desperately around him.
She was close—and so was he.
He kept the brutal rhythm, pounding her into the wall, until finally Yoora screamed his name, her orgasm crashing through her like a storm.
The way her pussy clenched and pulsed around him pushed Jinwoo over the edge.
With a deep, guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard inside her, flooding her with his release.
[Stamina +1]
They stayed like that for a few moments, breathing heavily, bodies pressed tightly together.
Finally, Jinwoo pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak out of her swollen, twitching pussy.
"Good girl," he said, giving her ass a playful slap.
Yoora could barely stand, her legs trembling.
She turned her head slightly, looking at him with a dazed, blissful expression.
Meanwhile—
[Ding!] [Quest Completed!] [Reward: Dagger Master (D) acquired!]
Another window popped up before Jinwoo's eyes, but he ignored it for now.
He wasn't done with Nurse Choi yet.
Not even close.
Jinwoo grinned down at the trembling, thoroughly-fucked nurse.
"Let's maximize the profits while we're at it," he muttered under his breath, smirking.
He placed his hand firmly on her soft, flushed ass, right where the cheek curved invitingly.
A faint pink light flickered at his fingertips as he activated the Lust Mark.
Choi Yoora gasped faintly, the sensation sending another shiver of pleasure through her exhausted body.
Mark complete.
Jinwoo wasn't about to give her a break.
With effortless strength, he turned her around and lifted her up against the wall, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
Her drenched entrance lined up perfectly with his cock once more.
Jinwoo met her dazed, pleading eyes with a wicked smirk.
"Ready for another round?" he asked, cocking his head slightly.
Choi Yoora opened her mouth, struggling to form words.
"W-Well... can I please rest a bit befor—"
She didn't even finish the sentence.
Jinwoo thrust into her again, sinking deep in one smooth, relentless motion.
[Sense +1]
"Ahh—!" she cried out, clinging tightly to him.
He drove into her hard, the sudden penetration reigniting the fire inside her almost instantly.
But then—
Something strange happened.
A soft, glowing pink light began radiating from her body, pulsing with each thrust.
[Ding!] [Special Effect in action!] [When having sex with an unawakened woman marked by the Lust Mark, her awakening will be triggered!]
Jinwoo's eyes widened.
'What the hell...?'
To be continued...
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Jinwoo is getting more and more perverted. He even got into the 'Say you belong to me' shit. Sigh... I wonder what he'll do later on.