"Well, I have assessed your strength." Olivia spoke approvingly, her piercing gaze studying him. "You are far superior to a normal soldier."
Ray smirked, but before he could bask in the praise, Olivia continued.
"But you were distracted." Her sharp eyes held a knowing glint.
Ray didn't even try to deny it. He simply nodded shamelessly.
"I must say, I couldn't take my eyes off her bouncing tits."
A soft chuckle left Olivia's lips, her arms crossing beneath her own massive, barely-contained breasts, unintentionally pressing them together, making them look even bigger.
"And when her top was cut and her boobs spilled out, I blanked out," Ray admitted, running a hand through his hair. "I thought she'd stop the spar and punish me or something."
Olivia tilted her head slightly, her lips curling into an amused smirk.
"Why would she stop the spar? She's a warrior. She's trained for situations like that. In real fights, it's not uncommon for clothes to be torn off by an enemy's weapon. You can't expect your opponent to let you change, can you?"
Ray shook his head. "Well, no."
"Exactly." Olivia stepped closer, and the way her huge tits swayed beneath her armor made Ray's pulse quicken. "And now, you will have to go through similar training. You can't afford to be distracted by such… simple things."
As if to emphasize her point, she cupped her own massive breasts, adjusting them slightly.
Ray swallowed hard. He was trying his best not to get a full-blown boner, but holy hell—was she even aware of how sinful she looked right now?!
"I understand, Captain," he said as steadily as he could.
Olivia's eyes glimmered with something unreadable—approval? Amusement? Teasing?
Then she turned slightly, her curvaceous body shifting as she spoke.
"Good. Now let's move on to the next step."
"What's next?" Ray asked.
"I need to check your mana pool."
"Alright. What do I have to do?"
"Nothing too difficult." Olivia smirked, then lifted a hand. "Just take off your shirt. I'll sense the mana within your body."
Ray hesitated for a second, then shrugged.
With a smooth motion, he peeled off his shirt, revealing his toned muscles—sculpted abs, defined biceps, broad shoulders.
A low whistle slipped from Olivia's lips.
"Swiiish~."
Her gaze roamed over his body, unabashedly appreciating the sight before her.
"Well, well…" she murmured, her voice taking on a sultry edge. "You have quite a fine body."
Ray smirked, flexing slightly just to see her reaction.
To his delight, Olivia's sultry eyes flickered with interest, her tongue briefly darting out to wet her lips.
'Heh. Looks like I'm not the only one getting distracted now.'
She took slow, confident steps toward him, her hips swaying hypnotically, each step causing her thick thighs to press together enticingly. The curve of her plump ass bounced with every movement, barely contained by the tiny red mini-skirt hugging her sinful figure.
But then—
[Ding! 『Lucky Lecher』 activated.]
[Get your face between Olivia's ass cheeks.]
'What the fuck?!'
Ray barely had time to process the notification before he stumbled due to sudden collision and fell forward.
His vision blurred as he tumbled forward, and before he could even react—
SMUSH!
His face landed directly between Olivia's plush, juicy ass cheeks.
Warm. Soft. Smothering.
His head was completely engulfed in the thick, doughy flesh of her jiggling backside, his nose pressing right into the deep, sweat-kissed valley of her ass.
'Holy fuck—?!'
Let's rewind a little.
As Olivia had stepped forward, some mysterious force made her trip over her own legs. She fell forward, her short skirt flipping up, exposing two massive, creamy globes of ass flesh.
"Ah—?!"
She tripped forward, her voluptuous body lurching ahead face-first into Ray's legs.
At the same time, Ray—completely lost in thought from the sudden lewd system message—had also lost his balance.
The result?
A glorious accident of fate.
Now, back to the present.
Ray's face was buried deep between Olivia's pillowy ass cheeks, his nose inhaling the faint, intoxicating scent of her supple skin.
His brain short-circuited.
'Damn… this ass is unreal…'
The way it molded around his face, the warmth, the slight dampness of sweat from training—it was perfection.
Not wanting to let this golden opportunity slip by, he pressed his palms against both sides of her thick, luscious ass.
Fleshy. Soft.
It was like sinking into warm marshmallows.
With a groan of effort, he tried to push himself up.
But… oh no.
His hands conveniently 'slipped' on the sheen of sweat coating her supple skin.
And—
SMUSH!
His face sank even deeper into her ass crack.
His lips brushed against her inner thighs. His nose pressed firmly into the hot cleft of her ass.
A deep inhale.
"Sniffff—"
A deep, shameless sniff.
The scent of her sweet sweat and lingering perfume invaded his senses.
"Captain… even your ass smells intoxicating…" Ray muttered dreamily, his voice thick with desire.
For a moment, there was silence.
Then—
"Hey! Stop saying embarrassing stuff and get up!" Olivia snapped, her voice tinged with flustered panic. Her face was already burning.
Ray, catching the unmistakable hint of a blush in her tone, smirked. "Your ass is all sweaty, Captain. If you leave it like this, you'll feel all sticky…" His voice turned husky, laced with wicked amusement. Then, with a devilish grin, he leaned in closer. "Since I'm already down here, let me do you a favor."
Before Olivia could protest, his hot tongue slipped between her plush ass cheeks.
"Ahhnnnn~!"
Her body tensed at the wet, electrifying sensation.
"Ahnn~ S-Stop… i-it's…!" Olivia moaned, her voice breaking into soft whimpers.
But Ray didn't stop. If anything, he grew even bolder.
His tongue traced along the tight crevice, savoring the salty-sweet taste of her sweat. When he finally reached the puckered entrance of her untouched hole, hidden beneath her lacy thong, he groaned.
"Fuck, Captain… even your asshole is beautiful."
With both hands, he spread her ass wider, pushing his face in deeper. His breath fanned against her sensitive skin, making her shudder.
"Shhhhhh~~~~~~" Olivia's back arched violently as his tongue flicked against the thin lace, teasing her most forbidden place.
"Oh? Did you like that, Captain?" Ray purred, enjoying the way she twitched beneath him.
"Ahhnnn~! Shut… up…" she gasped, burying her face in her arms, as if that could hide her embarrassment.
Without waiting for her reply, he pressed his tongue against her tight, puckered hole and pushed inside.
"Ahhnnnnn~ AHhh~!"
A sharp, helpless moan tore from Olivia's lips as she trembled beneath him.
"N-Not… t-there…" she whimpered, her fingers gripping the sheets in a futile attempt to ground herself.
Ray pulled back for a breath, smirking as he licked his lips. "Damn, Captain… your ass is surprisingly clean."
"H-Haaah… I c-clean… my… Ahh~ s-self… with mana…" Olivia's words came out between ragged breaths, her voice weak, her body melting.
Ray grinned. "Fuck, that just makes it even better." His hunger reignited, he dived back in, his tongue delving deeper into her forbidden hole, tasting her in ways no one ever had.
At the same time, his hand slid downward, fingers brushing against her slick, swollen folds. The moment he started teasing her entrance, Olivia's body twitched violently.
"Ahnn~! Hahh~ Ray…!"
Her strength had completely vanished. She lay there, body quivering, mind drowning in sinful pleasure. She could easily break free if she wanted to—but she didn't.
Because the truth was… she was enjoying every second of it.