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“............”
My pupils trembled. They shook violently.
It was because I realized I had pitched a tent in front of an unbelievably beautiful woman.
Even a crazed pervert like me couldn’t help but be flustered by such an unexpected situation.
Me, Kim Taesik, who died at 24 while jerking off
I have a confession to make.
The truth is, I’m a virgin.
So I’m the type to get shy even if I get an erection at an appropriate time.
But to get hard at a time I couldn’t even understand myself was just too embarrassing and awkward.
“Hey, it’s okay.”
At that moment, Yeon Dohee spoke first.
“That’s what they say. When you feel your survival is threatened, your reproductive urge gets stronger. That’s why you got hard. In this situation, it’s understandable.”
Pat... pat...
Dohee gently patted my shoulder as she spoke.
“Honestly, we’ll probably see even more embarrassing things from now on, so we should start getting used to it.”
“So don’t be so flustered.”
After that, Dohee left me, still shy, and walked into the living room.
With every step, her round butt in those skinny jeans swayed sensually.
For some reason, it seemed to sway even more rhythmically than usual.
Maybe it was just my imagination...?
“Honestly, I think you look more human now.”
“When you passed out drunk before, you seemed... I don’t know... pure and trustworthy, but also a bit too uptight? That’s how you felt. I figured you must be wild since you died jerking off, but you’re actually not.”
Dohee said that in such a strange situation, it was natural to feel aroused.
She herself seemed pretty heated, fanning herself repeatedly to cool down.
In the midst of that, Dohee brought up the time I got drunk and blabbed about my previous life.
“I’m going to go wash up. I’m really hot too.”
She then walked toward her room.
‘She says this is human...? Hm...’
Scratch... scratch... scratch...
I scratched my head as I watched Dohee’s back as she headed to her room.
After hearing about the apocalypse from me,
it wasn’t long before Dohee said she wanted to stay in the bunker too.
By then, I already trusted her a lot.
Plus, Dohee had killer looks and was incredibly valuable as a bunker management expert.
There was no reason for me to refuse her request.
After that decision, I set up a separate room for her in the bunker.
I wanted to treat her not just as a helper, but as a true companion.
“I heard we got even closer after that drinking session. I guess I gave off a different impression than I thought.”
Dohee was as tough and proud as her first impression.
Especially once we started building the bunker, I felt that side of her even more.
But despite that, she was pretty laid-back with me.
I think the unique nature of our relationship played a big part.
Dohee is someone who loves her parents dearly, who passed away two years ago.
She was often sick as a child, and her parents cared for her with total devotion.
Because of that, her love for her late parents must be even greater.
That’s not just a guess sometimes when she spoke of them, the affection was overwhelming.
And in that context, I was like her father, someone who came from another world.
So maybe Dohee felt a strange sense of kinship with me.
That’s probably why a goddess-level beauty like Dohee, with her amazing abilities, and me, newly upgraded to above-average looks and high on my own appearance, could become so close.
The drinking session was what brought us even closer.
“Let’s have a drink together, shall we?”
Dohee and I had a lot of contact about the bunker,
and spent a lot of time together on site.
But aside from grabbing coffee or meals at a café, we’d never really hung out privately.
Then Dohee started pressing me about the apocalypse secret.
Eventually, I told her about the goddess’s prophecy, which became a catalyst.
After hearing that, Dohee suggested we go for drinks.
She later told me she appreciated how honestly I opened up.
“Are you okay, Taesik? Are you overdoing it?”
“Hic! Not at all! I’m not drunk at all! I’m fine!”
It was the first time in my life I’d ever drunk one-on-one with a woman.
I’d had drinks at company dinners before, but never had a real “flirt” with a woman.
That night, I was in an insanely good mood.
I wanted to show off a bit in front of a woman.
I really drank like there was no tomorrow.
That led to me spilling everything: how I died jerking off,
how I was dragged before the goddess and humiliated, and so on.
‘Mo...tel?’
When I woke up after drinking, I was in a motel.
Not just any motel I was there with Yeon Dohee.
“Taesik, where are you? Want to look at some extra designs now?”
After spending the night at the motel, we got even closer.
That’s when we started speaking more casually.
To be more precise, Dohee became even more relaxed around me.
Was it because I was so good at sex?
Nope according to Dohee, nothing like that happened that night.
“That time, you really cried like a baby, Taesik. Snot and all. In the end, I had to comfort you and tell you not to cry. You really bawled like an idiot.”
Apparently, I took care of Dohee while drunk,
calling her “our Dohee our Dohee” and even covering her with a blanket.
She said I even cried pitifully talking about her parents, feeling sorry for her.
Maybe it’s because I also lost my parents early.
Anyway, I made a fool of myself, totally wasted.
Of course, I don’t remember any of it.
I was really, really drunk.
And I didn’t even know I had that kind of drinking habit
I’d never gotten that drunk before.
But my eyes were so puffy, I could tell I’d cried a lot.
From Dohee’s perspective,
she probably thought I was just a huge pervert because I died jerking off.
But in reality, I ended up crying like a baby in front of a defenseless woman, taking care of her.
It was pathetic, but at least it made me seem trustworthy.
That “reliable person” she mentioned earlier?
I think that’s what she meant.
‘Pure and trustworthy, but seemed uptight... And now I seem more human...’
It’s been about four months since I met Yeon Dohee.
I thought she saw me as easygoing, but maybe I seemed more uptight.
Women’s psychology is subtle...
****
After such a tense day, fatigue started to wash over me.
My body’s traits from the status window were active,
but if I felt this tired, I’d probably have collapsed already if it weren’t for those traits.
Even so, I didn’t plan to sleep right away.
So after calming down my erection that had terrorized Dohee’s eyes, I thought about what to do.
I wanted to do something before bed to feel like I’d properly wrapped up the first day of the apocalypse.
“It’s only 9:30, so I should check my training points.”
I was going to check the current outside situation online.
But checking my daily training points seemed more important.
“Wow... Hoo... The weight feels... different! Heuuuung...!”
My status-window-adjusted big three total is 650kg.
That’s 80kg more than before.
When you’re at your limit, even adding 1kg is a huge deal.
So adding 80kg is an unimaginable difference.
I was still warming up before doing my main squat sets.
Even during warm-ups, I could already feel how much my body had changed.
“Is it just about lifting to the limit, or is it about the details focusing on sensation...?”
Today’s experiment goal was this:
To figure out what kind of training the status window wanted.
Does it want me to push heavy weights and physically destroy my muscles,
or does it want training that focuses on each movement and sensation?
I planned to check which type of training my training points responded to.
‘Let’s try the sensation-focused approach first. Since mana seems to be what makes me stronger, and mana seems more about feeling or sensation.’
The resonance of my awakened pipe is also due to mana.
The status window said my mana is infused into the awakened metal pipe.
Mana, in my mind, is closer to spirit or sensation.
So I decided to start with training focused on sensation.
“Delicious... delicious... let’s get the feeling... Getting the feeling means working out deliciously... Yeah, delicious... delicious...”
I was lifting at about 70% of my max weight,
putting the rest of my energy into focusing on my body’s sensations.
“Delicious... delicious...”
Delicious
it’s like a magic word.
It’s a word that symbolizes extreme focus on sensation.
Repeating it, I started to savor the power in my body even more.
No, I tasted it.
Imagining that mana was this kind of energy, I did my squats.
“Mmm delicious... Ah this is the taste... Mmm~ exquisite... Hng... haang!”
As I was enjoying the burning sensation of my muscle fibers
『Nano Warrior Kim Taesik has received 2 training points.』
The status window delivered an incredibly sweet whisper.
