## Chapter 111 – No. 25. Pseudo-Oral
No. 25, barely free from the heavy chest pressing down on his face, punched Orca’s firm body with his slender fists and desperately pushed away her face as she tried to kiss him, screaming.
“W-wait! You clearly promised you wouldn’t force me!”
Orca, finally regaining her senses at No. 25’s desperate cry, chuckled awkwardly and raised her upper body.
“What, you didn’t come here to do it with me? You should have said so earlier.”
Those weren’t words one would expect from the woman who had started stripping him without giving him a chance to speak.
“Too bad. Really too bad…”
No. 25 watched Orca put her clothes back on, stroking his chest.
Orca, fully dressed, smacked her lips as she looked at No. 25, as if to say her regret was genuine.
She had the expression of a wild beast that had narrowly missed its prey. No. 25 couldn’t look straight into her eyes, which were emitting a fierce energy that seemed ready to devour him.
Orca sprawled out on the tent floor in a large sprawl, as if bored, and opened her mouth.
“Then why did you come here? What else is there to do in a tent alone with a man and a woman besides sex?”
No. 25 trembled, fastening his clothes tightly, determined to keep Orca from ever laying a hand on him again.
He knew that such flimsy cloth was meaningless against Orca’s strength, but it was the least he could do.
No. 25 spoke to Orca, who was lying down, his voice filled with irritation.
“Did you forget what you said? You said you’d make me stronger, that you’d train me.”
Orca, as if only just remembering, abruptly sat up and smiled.
The lewd smile sent shivers down his spine once more. It was an unpleasant sensation, as if all sorts of bugs were crawling on his body.
Orca scratched her head and said in a playful tone.
“Ah, that? What should I do? You left so cockily back then, I don’t feel like telling you now.”
Was she testing him?
Whatever Orca was thinking, if she was trying to provoke No. 25 on purpose, she had failed.
No. 25 wasn’t particularly desperate. Especially not for the useless tricks of a woman he disliked.
“Is that so? Then never mind.”
Orca grabbed No. 25’s wrist as he turned to leave.
Her grip was so strong that No. 25 simply lost his balance and fell on his butt.
Orca, holding onto No. 25’s body, caressed his cheek with her rough hand.
“Hey, can’t you take a joke? You’re turning into a boring guy.”
No. 25 slapped away Orca’s hand touching his cheek and replied in a cold voice.
“I don’t have time to joke around with someone like you.”
Orca still didn’t show any seriousness and continued to make jokes in response to No. 25’s answer.
“If you don’t have time to joke around, how about time to mess around? I think that would be much more enjoyable?”
She made a circle with one hand and repeatedly inserted and removed her index finger through the hole in a suggestive manner.
The shivers started in his lower body and spread throughout his entire body. No. 25 unconsciously covered his groin with both hands, avoiding Orca’s gaze.
“Tsk, I knew it, you prudes are no fun. Fine, then get ready and come outside.”
Was it finally over? No. 25 sighed and followed Orca out of the tent.
As he left the tent, which had been making him dizzy with the stench of a stupid female, fresh air filled No. 25’s lungs.
Orca, seeing No. 25 taking a deep breath, casually spoke.
“But why did you suddenly decide to learn from me?”
He didn’t want to answer. But it felt like she wouldn’t tell him if he didn’t.
It was a dilemma, but if it was just a simple answer and not her trying to grope him…
No. 25 trailed off in a small voice.
“…ca.”
Perhaps because his voice was so small, Orca frowned and took a step closer.
Orca, who had come right up to him, grabbed No. 25 by the scruff of his neck and lifted him up, urging him to answer.
“I can’t hear you. Say it again properly.”
No. 25, dangling from Orca’s hand, was finally able to answer in a louder voice than before.
“…Because you’re the only one I could think of.”
No. 25, speaking each word clearly with a resentful expression, glared at Orca. She seemed to have focused on the words that he could only think of her, and was making an emotional expression.
“You…! You actually have a cute side!”
No sooner had she finished speaking than Orca wrapped her arms tightly around No. 25’s waist.
Crack!
With a refreshing sound of bones screaming, No. 25’s slender waist bent like a bow.
The muscle strength was on a different level from when Roa hugged him gently. No. 25 sent a signal to save him by patting her shoulder with his trembling hand.
No. 25, finally back on the ground, put his hands on his waist and didn’t move for a while.
‘I, I really thought I was going to die…’
It was a moment when he could reaffirm that he had to be careful what he said in front of Orca from now on.
Orca, snapping out of her emotional state, threw a heavy spear at No. 25, as if they were sparring again.
Orca, taking a stance for the fight, warned him in advance.
“Ah, just so you know, I’m not really good at teaching.”
“What?”
With those words, No. 25 felt his vision go dark.
Before he could even take a proper stance, he felt a momentary sharp pain in his abdomen that spread throughout his body, and No. 25’s body collapsed.
In his fading consciousness, No. 25 regretted his foolish past self for seeking out Orca.
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The first thing No. 25 saw when he finally regained consciousness was Orca massaging his body and clumsily tending to him.
Orca opened her eyes slightly and smiled brightly when she saw No. 25 looking around.
However, that smile didn’t come from the relief of someone waking up from unconsciousness.
It was the pure smile of a child who could spar again and relieve boredom.
As if to prove it, Orca supported No. 25’s upper body and asked.
“You’re awake? How are you feeling? If you’re okay, should we do it again?”
No thanks. Even if he died a hundred times and came back to life, he would never spar with this crazy woman.
He had never seen or heard of a woman who would punch someone in the abdomen without even giving a starting signal.
“If you do it so recklessly…!”
Orca cut him off by pressing her finger against No. 25’s lips.
“My training is based on real combat. You came to me to learn because you didn’t want to get hurt by monsters, didn’t you? You came here wanting the power to save others, didn’t you? Do you think your opponents will ask, ‘May we begin now?’ before starting? Listen carefully. A fight has a simple structure where the one who strikes first gains the advantage. The most basic thing is to lead the fight based on that advantage. You can call it cowardly, but in the end, the one standing last is the victor.”
Her teaching method was so terrible that he never wanted to experience it again, but her intention behind it was quite serious.
No. 25, who usually doubted everything Orca said, even felt slightly swayed by her passionate words.
“Is, is that so?”
At that moment, No. 25 trembled as a gust of wind blew into his lower body. Something felt empty.
He lifted the blanket slightly and looked inside.
He trembled and asked Orca, who was suddenly looking elsewhere, in a trembling voice.
“Wait a minute… Why am I naked…?”
Yes, that was the important thing.
No. 25, who was definitely wearing clothes, was now naked under Orca’s soft blanket.
And this damp sensation, this strangely shining thing…
No. 25 felt a strangely familiar sensation from his member, and a sense of unease quickly washed over him.
‘No way, it can’t be…’
Orca, who had been avoiding answering, finally decided to face it head-on and said in a confident voice.
“Ah, that?”
No. 25 said in a trembling voice, as if confirming.
“Yes, that.”
Orca laughed heartily to shake off her embarrassment, scratched the back of her head, and said something ridiculous.
“Sorry, you wouldn’t get hard no matter what I did, so I was bored and tried sucking it once. It was pretty good, you know?”
As soon as she finished speaking, No. 25 grabbed his clothes scattered nearby and fled out of the tent as if running away.
A few tears even welled up in No. 25’s eyes as he ran towards the tower.
The shame of being given oral pleasure, and the disgust of being given it by the woman he hated the most.
Those things were mixed together, confusing No. 25’s mind.
‘Crazy bitch, crazy bitch, crazy bitch…!’
No. 25 rarely swore inwardly as he ran towards the tower.
He needed Roa’s gentle embrace to calm this disgusting feeling.
