How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World – Chapter 145

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: JayM
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Jeong Yoo-shin was flustered. Ingrid’s request was sudden.

They had just been having a serious conversation.

A massage?

The topic had changed so quickly that it was hard to keep up.

Ingrid blushed.

“Lin said it was good. I’ve been feeling stiff from working night shifts lately. I thought it wouldn’t hurt to try it once.”

“…Is that so?”

Jeong Yoo-shin managed to reply.

To be fair, that massage was meant for ‘animals.’

Even if Lin had enjoyed it, that was from an animal’s perspective. It was different for humans.

‘Wait a minute.’

But he couldn’t just dismiss her request outright.

He stroked his chin and pondered.

‘Is she really stressed right now?’

It couldn’t be easy to guard the labyrinth exit without proper rest.

Always on edge, never knowing what might appear.

The pressure must be immense.

And the stress.

Ingrid looked up at Jeong Yoo-shin with moist eyes.

It was a different look from her usual cold expression.

Cute, perhaps?

Jeong Yoo-shin immediately shook his head.

‘You lunatic. Looking at a Labyrinth City council member like that? Get a grip, Yoo-shin.’

He had learned his massage techniques from a strange quack herbalist when he was young.

He remembered the old man vividly because of the ridiculous conical hat he wore.

The problem was…

The massage was a bit… explicit.

It was qualitatively different from the fake massage he had developed for Lin.

He wanted to refuse, but Ingrid’s pleading gaze pricked his conscience.

She had protected the city for months without proper rest. He couldn’t refuse such a small request from her.

Devotion deserved reward.

He didn’t know if this massage would be a reward for Ingrid, though.

‘Should I give her a massage?’

“Ingrid, can I think about it for a moment?”

Ingrid swallowed hard and nodded at Jeong Yoo-shin’s reply.

“O-Okay. Take your time.”

Ingrid felt her heart pounding. It was as if she was finally being compensated for the hardships she had endured in front of the labyrinth for months.

‘I’ve become strange.’

She had never desired rewards before.

Protecting the labyrinth was a duty, a sacred mission based on the ‘pact.’

She had never complained or sought personal gain before this.

It was natural, as she hadn’t done it for a reward in the first place.

But…

It was different now. She felt greedy.

Not for gold or silver, but for a man’s touch.

Had she ever desired something so desperately before?

Never.

All she had ever wished for was the well-being of the Beast-person Alliance and the safety of Labyrinth City.

She was also curious.

‘What would it be like?’

To directly experience the sensations Lin had felt, instead of just indirectly through sensory sharing magic.

In fact, it was still vivid in her mind.

The night she had encountered the younger Skar.

When she had used the sensory memory sharing magic with Lin, she had finally seen it. This man’s enormous penis.

A monstrous weapon unbecoming of a pretty boy.

At first, she had thought that he had a horse dick imprint.

Skar, who was naked in the tub, had teased Lin with a mischievous smile.

He had kneaded her body, and when Lin flinched, he seemed even more pleased and moved his hands more diligently.

Truly bad taste.

A sadistic act focused solely on the female’s physiological reactions, devoid of any emotion.

That memory had been superimposed onto Ingrid through the sensory sharing magic.

Ingrid, a newbie in the face of such violent pleasure, could do nothing.

All she could do was writhe with her tongue lolling out while panting.

Ingrid, forced to share the memory while lying motionless on her bed, had shamefully leaked a bit of her fluids.

Fortunately, she had been wearing underwear, so it had only ended with her private parts becoming damp.

No…

It hadn’t ended there.

The problem began after she had received the massage from the boy Skar.

Whenever she thought of him now, her precious part, which had once held Karin, would become sticky and convulse uncontrollably.

She instinctively knew. Her body was screaming.

To be corrupted.

To find the joy of a female.

And finally, she had come this far.

To the edge of a precipice.

She had put her womanhood on the line.

Ingrid looked up at Jeong Yoo-shin silently.

Even if this massage didn’t bring pleasure and ended anticlimactically, it would be fine for her.

She would be able to move forward.

It would be an opportunity to focus on the Beast-person Alliance while protecting the safety of Labyrinth City, just like before.

Skar, who had been standing in place for a long time, nodded.

“If you wish for it, I’ll do it.”

It wasn’t like it cost him money.

And he was helping someone he knew. He couldn’t be stingy here.

Besides, wasn’t she Karin’s mother?

He had received Karin’s help many times, and he couldn’t thank her enough.

Ingrid stood up from her chair.

“Good. Then… turn around.”

“Huh?”

Why?

Turn around?

He was curious, but he did as Ingrid instructed and turned around.

Rustle.

Thud.

Jeong Yoo-shin’s body stiffened.

Wasn’t that the sound of clothes falling?

Did she have to take off her clothes for a massage?

Was massage different in this world?

He was confused.

Thud.

Despite his bewilderment, the sound of clothes falling continued.

“I-I’m ready.”

Jeong Yoo-shin slowly turned around.

Ingrid was in her underwear.

She wore a gray sports bra and panty pair.

She had a toned physique, unusual for a mother with a grown daughter.

“Don’t stare so intently.”

Ingrid blushed and covered her breasts and private parts.

Her large breasts, which couldn’t be fully contained by the sports bra, bulged out.

Jeong Yoo-shin stared blankly at Ingrid for a long moment, shocked.

“W-Why did you suddenly take off your clothes?”

“I-Isn’t this how massages are usually done?”

Was it?

He admired Ingrid’s underwear-clad figure again.

Fair skin.

A well-proportioned body.

Plump thighs, a slender waist, and toned abs. His heart pounded.

Was he crazy?

How could his heart pound at the sight of a Labyrinth City council member in her underwear?

If Ingrid grabbed his neck and twisted it, he would die without being able to struggle, unable to even lift a finger.

Jeong Yoo-shin quickly shook his head.

‘Get a grip!’

Ingrid went to the bed and sat down.

Although she was wearing a sports bra, her large breasts still jiggled.

“S-Skar, why are you looking elsewhere?”

Ingrid asked cautiously, her eyes narrowed.

“Well…”

Jeong Yoo-shin blushed. Seeing him blush, Ingrid also blushed.

‘This man… He was admiring my body.’

“I’m embarrassed by my unkempt body.”

“N-No. I think you have a beautiful body.”

A faint smile touched Ingrid’s cold expression.

“You’re too kind. Stop teasing me and begin.”

“Alright.”

Jeong Yoo-shin composed himself.

Since he had already agreed, then he would do his best and utilize everything he had learned.

“Then please lie down.”

“Like this?”

Ingrid laid down demurely on the bed. She moved awkwardly, like a virgin on her wedding night.

Jeong Yoo-shin took a deep breath and half-closed his eyes.

He took a towel from the bed, folded it neatly, and placed it over Ingrid’s eyes.

“Hmm? Why are you covering my eyes?”

“I’m doing as I was taught. I don’t know the reason either.”

“I-Is that so? Hiek!”

Ingrid’s body stiffened as the man’s warm hand touched her arm.

But then, a strange expression appeared on her face.

It wasn’t as dramatic as she had expected.

Was it a relief that she didn’t feel disgusted by a man’s touch after such a long time?

Skar’s hand moved to her shoulder while kneading and pressing.

‘Nice.’

Instead of excitement, she felt a sense of comfort.

Strange.

She had been wary of him.

How could he have such a gentle touch?

It was similar to the way he stroked Lin.

Skar’s hands moved up her arms and massaged her shoulders.

Her tense muscles from long hours of work relaxed, and she felt refreshed.

It felt as if years of tension were melting away.

His hands moved upwards and pressed against her head. Ingrid was momentarily surprised, but then she trembled with pleasure.

She felt a strange pleasure, as if her headaches and worries were disappearing, as he pressed against the crown of her head. She had never experienced such a massage before.

A fluffy sensation traveled up her spine.

His hands, finished with her head, moved down towards her chest.

Ingrid’s body tensed.

“Relax. Just relax.”

“O-Okay.”

With her vision obscured, she could only hear his voice and feel his touch vividly.

Her heart, which had calmed down, began to pound again.

‘Is he finally making his move?’

She felt his hands pressing against her upper chest and collarbone.

Even her husband hadn’t touched her so freely, yet this man was stroking her without hesitation.

His hands moved from her chest to her abdomen.

And then…

He gently pressed her womb.

Ingrid’s body twitched slightly.

“Ugh?!”

Her suddenly pressed womb quivered.

‘This is?!’

Ingrid’s eyes, which had been resting peacefully under the towel, snapped open.

It was similar to what Lin had experienced.

No.

It was even more intense.

Her body instinctively heated up.

Skar’s touch, as if coaxing ovulation, pressed against her womb.

Ingrid quickly raised her arm.

“W-Wait!”

“Stay still.”

At his solemn tone, Ingrid naturally lowered her arm and straightened her body.

Ingrid, a woman of noble birth who had never obeyed anyone’s command before…

She could have resisted, but Skar’s stern tone made her instinctively shrink back.

Drool dripped from Ingrid’s clenched lips.

Skar’s hand accurately located her ovaries, which were just below her toned abdomen, and pressed and stroked them with a firm touch.

Her womb, which had been lonely for so long, trembled with joy.

Heat radiated from Ingrid’s body.

The massage didn’t end there.

Unfortunately, Skar’s hands moved to her thighs.

Strong hands kneaded Ingrid’s soft thighs.

Ingrid’s body trembled like a leaf as his firm fingers squeezed her thighs.

“Spread your legs a little wider.”

“O-Okay.”

“A little more.”

“More?!”

Ingrid’s voice trembled.

Her private part, which was still housed in her panties, would be exposed to this man’s eyes if she did that.

…Though Ingrid’s worries were unnecessary here.

Skar’s hands immediately grabbed her thighs and forcibly spread them.

“Hiek?!!!”

She found herself in a frog-like position, with her belly exposed to the sky. And forcibly, at that.

It was a very humiliating position.

A vulgar position that even cheap prostitutes wouldn’t assume.

Ingrid gritted her teeth. A wave of intense regret washed over her.

‘I shouldn’t have worn gray panties.’

If she got even slightly excited, her gray panties would be stained, leaving an irreversible mark.

Ingrid prayed desperately.

Don’t look.

Please don’t notice.

If her sticky fluids were revealed on her panties, she couldn’t even imagine what he would say.

Despite Ingrid’s wish, Skar’s hands gently stroked the insides of her thighs.

He persistently rubbed the area just an inch away from her private parts, and with his thumbs, he meticulously massaged each spot.

It was a touch that demanded her to get wet.

To get excited.

‘H-He’s determined.’

He seemed determined to stain her entire body with his touch.

Skar’s hands once again stroked and pressed her thighs right next to her panties.

“Ugh!”

Ingrid, flustered, tried to close her legs, but his firm hands held them apart.

‘He’s staring.’

Heat radiated from Ingrid’s body, which had been thoroughly relaxed by the meticulous massage.

Her female pheromones, which had been dormant for a long time, mixed with the summer heat and filled the room.

Had her mind relaxed along with her body?

A question then naturally slipped out of her mouth.

“I-Is this how you seduced my daughter?”

…were Ingrid’s unexpected words.

“…”

Jeong Yoo-shin let out a wry smile.

‘Is she’s onto us?’

It was bound to come out eventually. He hadn’t intended to hide it, but he hadn’t said anything before because she hadn’t asked.

Now that Ingrid’s body and mind were relaxed, this might be his chance to come clean.

Jeong Yoo-shin placed his hand on Ingrid’s belly and gently rubbed it.

The final part of the massage.

He hoped his sincerity would reach her.

Ingrid’s womb was gently pressed.

Squeeze♥

“Hmph!”

Ingrid’s body trembled. Something she had been suppressing was about to explode.

Her spine tingled, and stars flashed before her eyes.

She instinctively knew. She was on the verge of something irreversible.

“Karin…”

“…Karin?”

“I have a relationship with her.”

Tragic.

How could this be?

He was telling her this now?

While gently stroking her hair with one hand and pressing her precious womb with the other.

He was telling her that he had taken her daughter’s virginity while they were like this?!

She regretted feeling even a hint of attraction towards this man.

He was a beast.

It was a sincere declaration that since her daughter had already been devoured, she was next.

“Hmph!!! N-Not like this!!!”

Ingrid writhed as she tried to lift her hips.

But his strong hand was pressing down on her soft lower abdomen, and she couldn’t move.

A round, wet spot began to form on Ingrid’s gray panties.

Pop.

Indecently, Ingrid’s clitoris, still unpeeled, protruded prominently against her gray sports panties.

“N-No!!! No!!! Hoooo♥”

Ingrid let out a beast-like moan, her tongue lolling out. The pleasure of her climax washed over her like a bursting dam.

Ingrid.

The representative of the Beast-person Alliance, the chief of the Red Wolf Tribe, the proud council member of Labyrinth City…

She experienced a tragic uterine orgasm while hearing that her daughter’s virginity had been taken.

In the midst of her intense climax, Ingrid realized…

That she had fallen into the abyss due to her own foolish desire for a reward, her curiosity, and her competitiveness.

‘I’m done for.’

As Karin’s mother, she had crossed a point of no return.

From now on, she could only exist as a female before Skar.

“Huh?!”

Jeong Yoo-shin looked down at Ingrid with a bewildered expression.

He had clearly massaged her properly.

‘Was she in pain somewhere?’

He had thought it was going well until the middle.

When he mentioned his first night with Karin, she had suddenly thrown her head back, stuck out her tongue, and let out a vulgar moan.

‘What’s wrong with her?’

Was something wrong?

Behind Jeong Yoo-shin, who was at a loss, Astaroth and Karin were staring through the window, their mouths agape.

“Mom?”

“Ingrid?”

The two women outside the window stared blankly, as if in shock.

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T/N – Jeez, is the MC really THAT oblivious? I mean, he already had sex with Karin before, so he should at least have an inkling over what’s happening to Ingrid’s body.

Still, that herbalist really was shady. With that kind of massage technique, no wonder the MC’s dad became friends with him. My question though is how did he even teach the MC in the first place? Did he do live demonstrations in front of a young boy or something?

If you find any mistakes, feel free to point them out in the comments.