FLIA 135
‘…Eternal Stones don’t drop every day, and you can’t go on rift expeditions every day either. Besides, this time you didn’t even pay a guild fee.’
Opportunities to earn this much at once would be rare for a while. Especially since the rank 5 monster had been arranged for them to encounter as a learning experience, the monsters that small teams like theirs would face alone for the time being would be at most around rank 3. Yohan seemed to have a similar thought, so he quietly asked Lee Hyunmook.
“Could I ask how much you earn in a year?”
“Hmm… about 15 billion won just from selling byproducts four years ago, I think.”
Yohan’s mouth fell open. To earn nearly 15 billion won just from byproduct sales…. On top of that, awakeners received large tax benefits from the state for monster hunting.
“Don’t they barely take any taxes?”
“That’s right. I only paid a few hundred million in taxes.”
With only ten million won in his account, Yohan decided to be humble. Of course, he was of the Little Lamb Team temporary, so once he started working properly with the Taeyang Team, his earnings might surpass Lee Hyunmook’s. That was how valuable a purifier was. Running his fingers through his damp hair, Lee Hyunmook spoke.
“In this business, there’s a tradition to buy a weapon with your first earnings. Most people buy a dagger.”
“A dagger….”
It was probably an emergency weapon to use in life-threatening situations. He already had a fine spear, but a dagger was honestly tempting too. Lost in such thoughts, something suddenly came to mind.
“But are the rumors about reawakened people real?”
Earlier that evening, at a dinner gathering disguised as a party, Yohan had heard once again about reawakened people. Seo Yakrin had stopped by another guild on association business and heard a rumor about them.
‘They say if someone is corrupted and then purified, their power increases. What kind of bullshit is that?’
Seo Yakrin had mocked it.
The rumor Yohan heard was even more detailed. Power increases after being corrupted and then purified? It probably started from Lee Hyunmook’s interview. As he gently dried his damp hair with the blow dryer, Lee Hyunmook answered.
“Honestly, it wouldn’t be strange if there are people who actually believe in reawakening and try it.”
“Well… that’s true.”
No sane person would voluntarily corrupt themselves just to reawaken. Mercenaries who had much experience with rift exploration or monster hunting would only scoff. But there were always people who did stupid things. Awakening parties themselves were something similar. Of course, in awakening parties, about one in ten really did awaken, but it was undeniably dangerous.
“Besides, the new abilities Chanha, Seungryong, and I gained are completely different in type from those gained through awakening.”
Lee Hyunmook explained more. Just like some of the worms they saw today in the lab that had grown abnormally large, matured too quickly, or could spit extremely sticky thread, these abilities were things distorted and twisted to extremes and then accidentally created. In fact, Ju Hoyoung, who had never been touched by the Flood, and Seo Yakrin, who had only touched it two or three times, had no such abilities.
“I already told them to look into the reawakening rumors. …There, it’s done.”
Lee Hyunmook turned off the blow dryer and smoothed Yohan’s now fluffy hair. As he tidied up the dryer’s cord, Yohan hesitated and then slowly looked back. His lover was quietly gazing up at him between his legs. Lee Hyunmook froze. He had not done anything yet, but Yohan’s eyes were already shining and his cheeks and ears were red.
“Why, Yohan-ah….”
He affectionately called his name, thinking that the hard floor must be uncomfortable, Lee Hyunmook planned to lift him up onto the sofa, and he reached out his hand, but Yohan slipped further inside.
“Really….”
Lee Hyunmook laughed helplessly, but he still spread his legs as Yohan pushed in. This younger lover was in the prime of youth, full of energy. It was probably also because, as a high-level awakener, he had particularly good stamina and recovery.
“Can I touch…?”
“As much as you want, however you want.”
After saying it first, Yohan grew nervous and swallowed. He placed his hand on Lee Hyunmook’s thigh and awkwardly stroked it. But only for a short while. Suddenly, he became bold and slipped his body right between Lee Hyunmook’s legs. Yohan looked up at him with a cheeky gaze, his face right in front of his crotch. Lee Hyunmook’s face, looking down at Yohan, was shadowed.
“Yohan…. Are you really sure this is what you want to do?”
“Yes? Yes.”
He had felt embarrassed, but when Lee Hyunmook reacted like he was troubled, Yohan wanted to keep going even more. Slowly, Yohan moved the hand resting on his thigh forward. Soon he felt a solid bulk under his fingertips. After hesitating, Yohan pulled down the waistband of his pants. The thigh he was holding trembled and tensed.
Lee Hyunmook was wearing comfortable pants made of elastic fabric, so they slid right down as Yohan tugged. Yohan, who boldly pulled the underwear down too, froze. Plop…. What had been tucked snugly against his thigh slipped down.
He had already seen it several times, but with it right in front of his face, Yohan instinctively became polite. Kneeling, he carefully cupped it with both hands and timidly began to knead it. Until then Lee Hyunmook had stayed still, but now he adjusted his position and let out a long breath.
With just a little touch the penis hardened quickly and grew larger. The heat against his palm was hot, and Yohan’s cheeks grew hotter too. At the same time blood rushed between his own legs. Wiggling his toes, Yohan focused on what he held in his hand. His touch was closer to satisfying curiosity than to anything lewd.
“But…”
Yohan glanced up at Lee Hyunmook’s brow creasing and swallowed again before carefully speaking.
“But?”
“It was always like this, right….”
“Always…?”
Lee Hyunmook caught the meaning of the vague question, whether it had always been this size even before falling into the Abyss, and laughed. He did not give a direct answer. Instead he stroked Yohan’s cheek and spoke again.
“Just lie down here on the sofa comfortably… I’ll make you feel good, Yohan.”
It was a tempting suggestion, but at the same time Yohan felt a bit jealous and pleased that someone so perfect lacked nothing. He quickly put what he was holding into his mouth. The big hand stroking his cheek froze.
“Mmm….”
In truth, he had only pressed his lips against it, not fully taken it into his mouth, but Lee Hyunmook still let out a low groan. Thinking it must feel good, Yohan worked his lips around the tip and slowly stuck out his tongue. He licked the dampening opening. The taste was plainer than he expected.
“…It must feel uncomfortable.”
“It doesn’t….”
When Lee Hyunmook tried again to stop him, Yohan answered stubbornly. It was not uncomfortable, but it did feel overwhelming. Yohan tried awkwardly to take it into his mouth, but quickly thought he might dislocate his jaw or choke, so he gave up and focused on licking. His red soft tongue wetted the veined shaft and tip until it glistened. Then the lover, who was not very talkative to begin with, went completely silent. Yohan liked that very much.
He mouthed at the huge tip like he was eating ice cream then looked up. Lee Hyunmook’s brows were twisted. From the his black eyes looking down at him were heavy desire. With the shadowed light his face looked even more handsome, and Yohan got so caught up staring that his grip weakened. The shaft jumped free and hit his cheek.
“Ah.”
Yohan instinctively squeezed one eye shut. It must have looked like he winked, so he felt awkward. Then his body suddenly lifted. When he realized, he was lying on the soft sofa. With only the damp hot trace left on his hand and cheek, Yohan tried to say something but instead screamed.
“That’s dirty!”
Lee Hyunmook had licked Yohan’s toes. The feeling of a soft mass sliding between his toes was so strange it gave him goosebumps. Holding his ankle, curling his toes tight, Lee Hyunmook sucked them into his mouth and asked with a smile.
“Yohan, what part of you is dirty?”
Well… if asked like that, there was no part of him that was actually dirty. He was a purifier. Even in the Abyss, Yohan alone always stayed clean. But even if he knew in his head that his feet were clean, his heart felt differently.
“No, I mean in concept it’s dirty! Ugh!”
No matter how flustered Yohan was, Lee Hyunmook kept licking his foot in a lewd way. His tongue slowly moved along the arch of the sole. Before he could even feel ticklish, he sucked his ankle bone with a wet sound and reddened it. Then with lips and tongue he caressed his calf and the back of his knee. At some point Yohan’s pants and underwear had been stripped off.
“Hah….”
Between Yohan’s legs, his pink-tinged penis stood stiff. He had gotten aroused from pleasuring Lee Hyunmook’s with his mouth. While nibbling at the inside of his thigh with his lips, Lee Hyunmook took Yohan’s penis into his mouth.
“Eek!” Yohan’s body jerked.
“Ah, it, it feels good.”
The feeling of his penis being drawn into the soft wet mouth was blissful. Trembling, Yohan curled his legs and trapped Lee Hyunmook’s head. Startled, he tried to open them again, but Lee Hyunmook wrapped his arms around Yohan’s thighs.
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