178th
Hassan learning Aura
178 ? Hassan learning Aura #4
Hippolyta’s armpit, which he poked with his finger, felt very soft.
It was scary how it sunk deep into my soft flesh.
Because the armpit’s Geukcheon point is a place where if you acupressure it too strongly, it can really be life-threatening.
“Ah, euah, ahh…!”
Perhaps because of that, Hippolyte was lying face down at my feet, shivering violently. My strength rating was 12.
A realm that has reached superhuman levels.
If you put all your strength into acupuncturing a vital point that made her let her guard down, it would be natural for even Hippolyte to writhe in pain.
“Ugh, ah, uh, why on earth did you do something to a finger…! What, what did you do…!?”
Hippolyta, crouching on the floor and shaking, looked up at me with fearful eyes.
For some reason, I felt really good looking down at Hippolyta, who had always subdued and beaten me. Is this the gaze of the strong?
So I was in a good mood and just blurted out whatever came to my mind without even thinking about it.
“Ji-geon.”
Yes, that’s right.
This finger stab is a truly terrifying finishing move in itself.
Since I had only ever been hurt by others, and this was my first time stabbing someone like this, I couldn’t help but be truly amazed by this power.
It turns out that the vital point isn’t called the vital point for nothing.
Honestly, I used to think that bloodletting and all that stuff was just nonsense. But looking at it this way, it feels new.
“Hah, hahhhhhh… .”
But Hippolyta, who had been hit by my trick, seemed to not be able to come to her senses at all. For a moment, I was suddenly frightened, thinking that I had hurt someone.
Isn’t Hippolyta an acquaintance who is deeply intertwined with me in many ways?
If Hippolyta became paralyzed or died because of me, I would definitely feel so guilty that I wouldn’t be able to hold my head up high.
Jigen was such a terrifying skill that I couldn’t handle it.
“Excuse me, are you okay?”
“Ha, ugh…!”
Hippolyta continued to lie on the sandy floor, shivering.
The competitive spirit that had been high in my head until just now had disappeared, and only confusion and confusion about what to do remained.
How do you treat someone who has been anointed with a blood clot?
So I fumbled around and finally reached for Hippolyte’s wrist, because I thought it would be a good idea to feel her pulse.
Deering-.
『Name: Hippolyte Heavensinger Lv. 44 37
Strength: 15 13
Agility: 15 13
Stamina: 14 11
Oddities: Unlucky Money Luck》 Ilgooyeon》 Unlucky Love Front》
Status: Blood Curse》 Moonlight Allergy》 Seal of Life》
Soon, Hippolyte’s pulse diagnosis results appeared in words before my eyes. It’s always so amazing to see the pulse diagnosis results appear in words.
Of course, that wasn’t important right now, and the priority was to see if there was anything that could help in this situation.
The first thing that caught my eye was that my level had dropped by a whopping 7 levels, from 44 to 37.
Perhaps because of this, all stats, from strength to agility and stamina, are showing a steady decline.
Why is it that it’s not moonlight time now?
Could it be because of the condition called “The Seal of Life” that I am seeing for the first time?
Why the sudden stigma?
My head seemed to be filled with question marks as I was experiencing this situation for the first time. It seemed like the most urgent task was to remove that stigma.
Even when feeling her pulse, nothing that could be called a stain came to mind on Hippolyte’s body.
In this case, you have no choice but to find the right point by yourself by pressing a random place to find the answer.
“Hippolyte, are you okay?”
“Ugh, my body… I don’t have any strength…”
Since Hippolyte was still unconscious, I carried her body under the large tree over there to avoid the blazing sunlight.
Only after I laid down in the shade like that could I catch my breath and think calmly about the situation.
Because I pressed the acupoint in my armpit and fell into a state of groggyness.
Likewise, wouldn’t gently rubbing your armpits help? Just like nurses rub a sore buttock with cotton after a shot.
So I decided to put my idea into action. First, I lifted Hippolyta’s right arm and placed it above her head.
Swish.
Then, her smooth and soft armpits were revealed to my eyes with nothing to hide.
For a moment, I wondered if I could touch it, but I put my finger there in a state of uncertainty, thinking that my life might be in danger if I delayed even a little.
Malkang.
Then, my index and middle fingers felt something soft and smooth, something I had never felt before in the world.
Touching a woman’s armpit.
Isn’t this the first time you’ve touched Luna’s things, other than the occasional excuse of getting a massage?
Swish, swish-.
“Ah, hmph… .”
Hippolyta slowly starts to tremble as she rubs it in a circular motion with her index finger.
“Where, where are you touching… .”
“Please be patient for a little longer.”
“This, this guy is fingering my body… , ah…!”
Do you feel ticklish? Judging from the way she wiggles and twitches her body, it seems like her nerves are responding without a problem.
The body temperature in the armpit is also rising, so it seems that the blood flow is good.
I continued to rub my right armpit like that.
“Ha, ugh… .”
How long did that last?
Swish.
Soon, a change occurred in the crop top that had been tightly covering Hippolyta’s chest.
It was because a small bump, which could be called a protrusion, had developed between her large, soft breasts.
“Ah, no, this is, that, no…!”
Hippolyte also seemed to be at a loss as to what to do, perhaps realizing the changes in her body.
However, the armpit is a sensitive part of the body, a kind of erogenous zone. If you gently stimulate that area, it is quite possible to become sexually aroused.
So I understood with a generous heart.
However, as a man, I can’t help but feel aroused when I see the nipples standing firmly under the collar.
Perhaps because they had just been rolling around in the scorching sun together, Hippolyta’s slender body, drenched in sweat, began to look very attractive.
Are you saying that I ended up doing business with this woman in an old barn?
Now that I think about it, it really feels like a dream.
I can still vividly remember the feeling of my large breasts being so full they almost burst beneath my palm.
So it was really terribly difficult for me to take my eyes off that naked, ripe body. I was standing before a defenseless woman, and all I could touch was her armpit.
Of course, a beautiful woman’s armpits are like a prize, so if this is satisfactory in its own way, then I am satisfied, but in any case, it is disappointing.
But, when I thought about it, why was I thinking like this? Wasn’t this a life-saving measure? So I asked to empty my head full of thoughts.
“If I rub it like this, does it make you feel better?”
It is a very basic thing to ask the patient about their condition to find out how the treatment is going. It is natural for massage therapists to ask the customer about their mood or condition.
You know your own body best.
Hippolyte may know best how to heal Hippolyte’s body. So I asked Hippolyte, and she mumbled while still exhaling heavily.
“… It’s hard to breathe.”
“I see.”
The Geukcheon point is an acupuncture point that runs from the armpit to the lungs. Therefore, if you stimulate that point strongly, it can cause great strain on the chest and heart.
Hippolyta was out of her mind under the influence.
If so, there is only one way.
“Excuse me, Hippolyte. This is a life-saving measure. There is absolutely no problem.”
“Suddenly, suddenly, what the-.”
I thought I was going to ask what he was talking about, but Hippolyta couldn’t continue talking, just blushing like a boiling kettle.
I guess it’s because my palm was placed on her chest. She must have been embarrassed.
In order to relieve the stuffiness in my chest, I had no choice but to touch it. So I duly touched Hippolyte’s chest.
Malkang.
Those huge breasts that you can feel under your palm. It might not be a watermelon, but it could be likened to a fairly large fruit.
melon.
About as soft as a melon.
This feeling of it overflowing as if it were going to burst between my fingers was truly amazing, different from the decent breasts of Baroness Brigitte or Luna that I had touched a while ago.
How can someone walk around with something like this?
If it were me, I think I would have been so busy touching it by myself every day that I wouldn’t have noticed.
Rub, rub. Malkang-molkang.
“… So, how are you? Do you feel better…?”
I held each of her breasts in one hand and squeezed them while moving them around.
Even though I know full well that this is a therapeutic act and think of it as such, the club on my lower body is really hot and hard enough to hurt.
“… How are you?”
“If you’re going to rape me, you’d better stop! Over there in that house, there’s Antiope. If she sees you attacking me, she’ll cut off your head!”
Hippolyte seemed to think that I was trying to rape her. Well, it was similar in appearance, so I couldn’t help but misunderstand.
Women who panic often fail to distinguish between emergency medical services and sexual assault, which can escalate the incident.
So I needed to make clear to Hippolyte the current situation and my opinion.
“Lady Hippolyta, this is an act of rescue. It is in no way sexual. Why don’t you understand my altruism…?”
Just in case, I moved Hippolyte behind the tree. That way, even if Antiope opens the back door and appears, she won’t be able to find us.
“Now then, I will focus on treatment.”
I squeezed Hippolyte’s breasts with both hands with even more care. They were too big to fit in one hand. But they still had a resilient shape without sagging, which was truly amazing.
Is this person truly the blood of a god?
“This is, this is the chest of the gold tier. It’s really amazing. With things like this, things like this attached, it’s hard to breathe.”
I didn’t know what I was saying. It just came out of my mouth without thinking.
Hippolyte said that Bronze Tier adventurers have a problem because they have a lot of distracting thoughts. Today’s lesson was about reacting with your body before thinking.
I can be considered a model student who is currently strictly observing the class contents.
“… Oh, the chest of a gold tier. What, what a shameless…! Don’t give me a nickname like that…!”
Hippolyte bit her lower lip as if she was really angry. Seeing her, I became even more excited and thrilled, and ended up grabbing her protruding nipple with my fingers.
Pinch.
“Ahh…!”
At that direct stimulus, Hippolyte jerked her hips and flinched greatly. At that moment, letters appeared before her eyes.
Deering-.
『Hippolyte Heavensinger’s Status: The Seal of Life』 has been cured.
『Task value + 10』
『Current task value + 175』
“oh-.”
It occurred to me that the brand that had been on her body had been erased.
When I placed my finger on Hippolyte’s wrist, who was shaking violently, her level, which had been low, also went down and she was back to normal condition.
“Haaah, eueueueu…!”
But Hippolyte had not yet come to her senses and was writhing in pain. Hippolyte curled up like a shrimp, her thighs tightly clenched, and trembled.
“Are you feeling a lot better now?”
“Ugh, ugh, it’s getting harder to breathe… ”
She spoke of increasingly severe breathing difficulties, but the words that came to her mind didn’t make any sense.
So while I was wondering, Hippolyta said:
“You’re making me unable to move my body… This is the evil Samaritan’s sorcery. You’re trying to intimidate me and do whatever you want with me…?”
“yes?”
“Oh, that was just an excuse to learn Auror. You wanted to be left alone with me, to take advantage of the moment I let my guard down, the moment I let my guard down. Right…?”
Hippolyta was just as delusional as Paranoia.
In her mind, the country was a savage who didn’t even use a fork or knife, but rather ate meat with his bare hands, a warrior hungry for battle.
And it seems that he is portrayed as a devil who only thinks of getting women pregnant whenever he gets the chance.
To be honest, I felt a bit wronged. But on the other hand, I felt like it was about half right.
When I look at Hippolyta, panting and disheveled, I can’t help but feel like swinging my sturdy club around.
But any healthy man would think that way.
Of course, I am a gentleman, so even if I thought that way, I had enough self-control not to act on it. My true self is not a Samaritan, but a cultured, modern citizen.
Then Hippolyta added a few more words, panting.
“You clearly said that day, that night, would be the first and the last… . Now you’re trying to force me to get pregnant, by force…?”
“… Are you pregnant?”
“You’re trying to make me, a gold-tier adventurer, pregnant and establish a fait accompli, right? You’re trying to make me have a child the way the barbarians do, so I can’t escape. You barbarian, you barbarian…!”
Pregnancy?
I hadn’t even thought about it, but Hippolyte’s words made me picture a daughter who looked half like Hippolyte and half like me.
I really feel like I won’t listen to my parents.
But since Hippolyta was quite beautiful, there was a definite feeling that a healthy and cute child would be born.
“… You all noticed that I, I had the Mandarin Duck Oil! Keep it a secret from Noxdotty, me, me…”
“Mandarin duck oil? Is that the one they give you from the temple of Venus?”
“Yeah, you know but you pretend not to. You’re really more wicked than a socialite. You’re a beast…!”
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