LEVEL UP!
Sihwang ate dinner that Konz prepared, and as it got dark, be stepped outside to work out,
taking a bottle of Ramin tea with him. He still had a lot to do, like long runs, push-ups, and pull-
ups.
He did some simple stretches and started on pull-ups.
Sihwang grasped the pull-up bar, and pulled himself up, using only his arm strength. He was
able to do two quite easily thanks to his light weight, but the third one got really challenging. It
was that useless low stamina again.
He gave up the pull-ups and tried out sit-ups. He placed himself on the sit-up machine and
started to work out. 10 EXP points per 20 sit-ups, and 20 EXP for 50.
It was pretty smooth until the twentieth sit-up, but around his thirtieth, the was too pooped out to
do more.
"Darn….""
Sihwang tried his best, but 33 sit-ups were his limit.
He took a quick break on the machine and tried a couple of push-ups. After ten push-ups, he
was too exhausted to do more.
Just two days of power working out didn't help much increasing his stamina.
Sihwang didn't give up. If he was too tired from the long run, he would have a sip of the Ramin
tea, gained energy, and repeated his workout.
After some hard workout, it was already 9 PM. If it were the old Sihwang, even an hour workout
would completely burn him out, but with the Ramin tea, he was able to take the drill up to three
hours.
Sihwang emptied the last of the Ramin tea and felt much better. Just a few moments ago, his
muscles were screaming in pain. There must be a reason that the drink was worth 50 years of
hard labor.
"Phew, I should get some books and head home."
He had a lot to cover for the knowledge objectives, so he headed for the bookstore.
Sihwang wasn't really fond of books. He checked out the bestseller section and picked out a
book called Trapeze by Hideo, Okuda. First of all, the book itself was pretty thin, and it consists
of multiple short stories. It seemed right for light reading.
He grabbed some more books, such as Demian by Hermann Hesse, some fashion magazines,
science non-fiction, and some books giving advice on how to make a move to girls. He didn't
even read the books, but he already felt like his head was filled was knowledge.
Sihwang stepped out of the bookstore and headed home. Yellow lights shone the dark streets.
He went into a path that no cars can pass by. His apartment studio was in a pretty quiet area.
"Hey! Let me talk to you!"
Up front, a guy with a very fit body yelled. If that guy was a 10- pointer in strength, Sihwang was
a 5. He tried to not gain attention to the big guy, but unfortunately, he had to pass the guy to
reach his building.
Sihwang felt like a chicken.
"No! Go away! You are getting on my nerves. I'm seeing somebody! So fuck off!"
Sihwang tried not to look, but as soon as he heard the girl's voice, he couldn't help but look
towards the girl. She was slim, wearing black tights and heels, and had a very disturbed
expression on her face.
"You think I'll fall for that? I know you don't have any boyfriend. I just want to talk at your house!"
"You've got to be fucking kidding me. At my house, to fuck me? You think I'm an idiot? No way
that's going to happen!"
"Stop messing around with me, bitch. You'll be sorry."
The man yelled louder as if he was mad at the fact he was caught. The situation got worse I
was any moment before things would get dirty. Sihwang chickened out and tried to pass them
as quickly as possible.
Slap!
"Aaack!"
The man slapped the girl on the face. Hard. The slaps on movies and dramas were a joke. This
guy slammed the girl as hard as he could, and the girl collapsed to the floor.
"I can't handle this bitch. Are you fucking around with me?"
The man seemed to have lost his mind. He stood the girl up to hit her again.
Slap!
And he hit her again. This time, the girl was bleeding in her mouth.
The situation made Sihwang furious, even though none of this had to do with him. Something
stood up inside his chest. The small flame inside him was crackling.
"You, you should stop."
Sihwang called out to the man, but his was trembling so hard.
He has never been associated in a fight since he was in elementary school. He was terrified of
this situation. The only reason that he was able to stand up for the girl was that he gained a little
confidence from the legacy he had earned so far.
"You! Fuck off! Who the fuck do you think you are?"
The man pushed Sihwang in the shoulders. Sihwang was too skinny and weak from all the
workout that he has done tonight. He quickly got pushed back from the nudge.
And the man grabbed the girl to hit her some more.
"I said, stop it!"
Sihwang shouted as he placed himself between the two people.
"Waaaah……."
The girl escaped the man's grasp and fell down to the floor, bawling. She was crying so much,
all of her mascara had smudged down her face.
"Is this cunt insane?"
The man shoved his fist to Sihwang.
"Umph!!"
Sihwang tried to defend himself by pushing away, but it was too late. This feeling of his bones
vibrating, and the pain was nothing like he had experienced before. The man kept of punching
Sihwang.
The man kicked Sihwang on the stomach. The kick hit so hard, he couldn't breathe and started
to choke.
"Fuck off, you cunt."
"Aaaack!"
As the man pushed Sihwang away, Sihwang lost his balance and hit his face hard on the
cement wall. His nose started to bleed. The blood was severe – it began to wet cover his shirt
and pants.
"Wha, what?"
The man was stepped backward, as he was surprised by how much Sihwang was bleeding.
"Ah……."
Sihwang felt dizzy, and couldn't get his thoughts straight. He tried hard to maintain balance by
pushing the wall way, but this fingers started to lose strength. Moaning weakly, Sihwang fainted.
"Wha, what the fuck. What kind of moron is this."
The tip of his penis was damp with precum after a few rubs. Just a little longer, he would cum in
the utmost pleasure.
"Wait, you're going to spoil the sheets."
The object that Sihwang was stimulating himself left.
"Huh?"
Sihwang looked around, confused. The lights switched on.
With only his right eye, he saw a girl in a fishnet slip. He has never seen this girl before. She
had a bad bruise on the left side of her face.
Sihwang had never seen a slip outfit in his life. All of the garment was made of fishnet cloth, but
the fabric covered the girl's genitals. But, she wasn't wearing a bra. The brown nipples hanging
on the tip of her breast looked erotic.
"Let me help you."
"What? Help what?"
Sihwang couldn't understand what she meant. The girl came close to Sihwang and yanked off
the blanket that was covering him. She carefully held Sihwang's penis in her hand and put it in
her mouth.
"Hey…!"
Sihwang was shocked, but the pleasant feeling coming from her mouth made lean back and
moan.
Her warm tongue stimulating his dick was nothing compared to his right hand.
Sihwang opened his eyes and watched her suck on his penis. The very seductive woman giving
him fellatio was enough to drive him crazy.
"I…. I think I'm gonna come."
Sihwang was almost at his limit. He instinctually grabbed her hair and moved his hips.
"Argh!"
And he ejaculated inside the girl's mouth.
The girl was calm. She kept Sihwang's penis inside her mouth, rubbing it occasionally so he
could finish. After everything was done, the girl slurped Sihwang's penis clean. It felt really….
professional.
The girl stood up, pulled a couple of facial tissue, and spit out all the cum.
Sihwang was a bit disappointed – he kind of expected her to swallow it.
"What in the hell is going on…."
Sihwang recovered his senses, but he was still shocked by what happened in the last few
minutes.
"How'd you like it?"
The girl smiled, as she lied down next to Sihwang.
"Who, who are you?"