Squelch, squelch…!
As Gi-chan’s cock withdrew, semen flowed out of the widely stretched hole. It was quite a lot. Slosh, slosh. After spewing out semen for a while and trembling his buttocks, Ye-sol collapsed onto Dong-jeong’s body below him with a splash.
Slurp.
Dong-jeong, who had been focused on sucking breasts until then, was startled and detached his lips.
“Mm, mmmm… ah, Dong-jeong… s-sorry… hnngh…”
Ye-sol knew his body weight was considerable, but he couldn’t endure any longer. Instead, he apologized with his twisted tongue.
“No, no, hyung… hyung… like this… ha… so, good…”
Ye-sol didn’t need to apologize. Literally, Dong-jeong felt very good. Just having their skin touch like this was enough. With the pheromones spreading thickly in the dungeon and Ye-sol’s body scent, Dong-jeong half-closed his eyes and rubbed his body. If possible, he wanted to stay attached to Ye-sol like this until he died.
“…You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Gi-chan wasn’t about to leave them be. He inserted his hands into the armpits of Ye-sol, who was half-unconscious and slumped, and lifted him up.
Thump.
At this, Dong-jeong jumped up and grabbed Ye-sol’s arm, but he couldn’t do anything under Gi-chan’s glare. There was no trace of his previous behavior when he had cursed and acted like the ruler of the Jibural team.
“Mm, mmm…?”
Meanwhile, Ye-sol, who had rested his head on Gi-chan’s shoulder, came to his senses. With hazy eyes, he turned his head toward Gi-chan and murmured softly.
“Princess…?”
“…Shit, don’t say that crap.”
Crunch, Gi-chan’s eyes turned fierce as he muttered ominously. It was completely opposite to the Princess who had been calling him Milk Jugs Prince until just now.
‘He’s back… Hmm…’
While relieved that Gi-chan had returned to his original self thanks to his sex guiding, Ye-sol felt a slight disappointment.
‘He was kind of cute…’
As if reading Ye-sol’s mind, Gi-chan’s face surged with displeasure.
“…What are we going to do now? If we stay here any longer, it seems like people will go crazy.”
Seemingly having already completed his situation assessment, Gi-chan decided not to think deeply about having acted like a crazy person. Strangely, it actually felt somewhat refreshing.
After all, this dungeon had essentially allowed for the direct expression of human desires, hence such feelings. Though Gi-chan undoubtedly had a nasty personality that displayed all kinds of bad behavior on the surface, he also wanted to depend on someone to that extent. There was also a latent desire to show his childish and fragile side that he wanted to express.
The same was true for Dong-jeong. Though he felt guilty for using harsh words and treating Ye-sol roughly, now he felt incredibly relieved. Of course, he also felt sorry in proportion to the relief.
“Huh? We should all leave together.”
To Gi-chan’s question, Ye-sol responded as if the question itself was fundamentally wrong.
“Well… our Princess has returned, so that’s done…”
Somehow regaining his strength, Ye-sol slipped out of Gi-chan’s arms. Drip, drip, chunks of semen fell from between his buttocks as he walked. Dong-jeong and Gi-chan stared at it blankly.
“Team Leader, what are you doing there…?”
Ye-sol’s footsteps were directed toward Team Leader Kye. He had been watching the three from a corner, biting his nails. Ye-sol was very worried about him. He called to him carefully as he approached.
“A-Are you okay…?”
Even though Ye-sol came right up to him, Team Leader Kye wasn’t looking at him. With dark, sunken eyes, he was only staring at the place that had been in sexual disarray.
Swish.
Finally, Ye-sol grabbed his bleeding fingers. Only then did Sung-gi seem to recognize Ye-sol’s presence, and he jerked his head up.
“Team Leader…”
The eyes that met his were indescribable. The pitch-black pupils gave a damp and chilling feeling. Moreover, there was an unmistakably haggard impression.
“You’re bleeding. Please don’t do that.”
When Ye-sol held his hand and spoke, Sung-gi suddenly started crying. Ye-sol flinched in surprise at the teardrops flowing silently down his cheeks without a single sob.
“Team Leader…?”
“Why, Ye-sol… aren’t you… satisfied with me…?”
“Pardon?”
“Ye-sol, Ye-sol is… mine… You’re mine, mine…”
As if he had OCD, Sung-gi now began scratching his thigh vigorously with his other hand. Ye-sol grabbed that hand too to stop him.
“You shouldn’t do that!”
“…!”
When Ye-sol raised his voice, Sung-gi’s pupils widened as if frightened. It was a new side of Team Leader Kye, who had always been blunt and never outwardly expressed emotions.
“Oh, um…”
Ye-sol realized that just as with Dong-jeong and Gi-chan, he now needed to adjust to Team Leader Kye.
“Hmm…”
After briefly pondering how to make it good for everyone, Ye-sol decided to soothe him, lowering his voice as much as possible.
“Team Leader, I’m not angry. It’s just that this dungeon is strange…”
“Strange…?”
“Yes, this happened after you were covered in that liquid earlier. And I did the guiding for the Jibural team’s sake. I’m a guide, after all.”
Ye-sol explained more calmly and rationally than ever before. Normally, he would have spoken in an incredibly dim-witted tone, but the current Ye-sol was completely different. This too was a form of his desire, though Ye-sol didn’t notice.
“Because you’re a guide…?”
“Yes, I was deployed as a guide to guide the Jibural team members.”
When Sung-gi didn’t fully understand and asked again, Ye-sol responded calmly.
“…”
Sung-gi shut his mouth tightly and stared intently at Ye-sol’s face. Their gazes met without any gap.
How much time passed in that state? A tiny spark of vitality appeared in Team Leader Kye’s eyes, which had been nothing but turbid.
“Then if you guide… does that mean you become mine, Ye-sol…?”
“Uh… well…”
He didn’t know how to respond to that question. But if he said the wrong thing here, it seemed like the person might fall into his own world again.
After a moment of deliberation, Ye-sol nodded without avoiding Team Leader Sung-gi’s eyes.
“Yes, I will. I am Ha Ye-sol, the S-grade guide of the Jibural team.”
At this point, all he could do was hope that Team Leader Sung-gi would somehow return to his senses.
“Ye-sol…!”
Whoosh! Team Leader Sung-gi suddenly embraced Ye-sol. As if genuinely moved, he trembled while shedding tears. It was completely contrary to his usual demeanor.
“I, I… will really do well from now on…”
“Oh…”
“Don’t… leave me… alone…”
Watching Sung-gi whisper in his ear while trembling, Ye-sol silently patted his back with his hand.
‘Has Team Leader been struggling a lot while leading the Jibural team…?’
It was the first time he had seen someone larger than himself cry like this, but rather than finding it creepy, he felt sorry for him.
‘My heart keeps going out to him…’
Of course, Ye-sol doesn’t know much about Team Leader Sung-gi in detail. What kind of childhood he had, what kind of people he met, what his dreams were, what he enjoys doing now…
‘Guide Ha Ye-sol.’
He didn’t know that the team leader, who addressed him with formal language, had such a vulnerable side.
The Jibural team members watching from behind Ye-sol seemed to feel the same way. Dong-jeong and Gi-chan also silently watched Sung-gi, who was embracing Ye-sol.
‘That’s right. This dungeon emits pheromones that fulfill human desires. It shows the greatest fantasies. No human can avoid being honest with them.’
Ye-sol recalled the explanation Daisy had given. It was surprising how diversely human desires could manifest.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
