I Possessed a Guard the Heroines are Obsessed With Chapter-2

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: cyno
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“S-Strip? You want me to strip?”

Irunna clutched her robe tightly, reacting like a typical virgin. But for someone like me, who had already cleared The Trials of Rookie Hunter Irunna, her reaction felt refreshing.

I already knew all about her future of getting passed around like a cheap toy. But now that I’ve taken over this world, that pathetic fate is gone. She’ll depend on my cock alone.

Still, she is a virgin. If I push her too hard, she might just quit being a hunter altogether. Not that she can run—I locked the door. Resisting would be fun, but causing trouble on my first day isn’t ideal.

Besides, this isn’t the best place for rape. Hunters could exit the dungeon at any moment. Thanks to the convenient mechanics of this isekai world, the crystal at the entrance changes color five minutes before they appear—hardly enough time to pin her down, fuck her, and finish.

So, for now, I’ll play the dutiful guard. I kept my tone indifferent as I pressed her.

“What’s the matter? You think I have some ulterior motive?”
“N-No, it’s not that…”
“I’m not some lowlife who’d lust after a country bumpkin like you. Now, if you were a sophisticated city girl, that’d be different.”
“Eek!”

Irunna was a small-town girl who’d just arrived in the city, full of fantasies about urban life. In this isekai universe, the gap between cities and dungeons was vast, making her illusions even grander.

It was like how people in old Korea used to say, “Send talent to Seoul.” I gave her a cold stare, and she tightened her grip on her robe.

“D-Do I really have to strip?”
“Stop wasting time. If you keep resisting, I’ll assume you’re smuggling illegal goods. Want to go to jail?”
“Eeek! N-No! I’ll… I’ll strip.”

She squeezed her eyes shut and began removing her clothes. As the robe slipped off, her massive breasts—impossible to hide even under loose clothing—were fully exposed.

Those fucking milk tanks. One of the main reasons I played The Trials of Rookie Hunter Irunna in the first place.

But why was she taking so long? She’d taken off her robe easily enough, but now her fingers fumbled with the buttons like she was trying to stretch this out for minutes.

“Enough. I’ll handle the inspection myself.”

I stepped forward and undid her buttons myself. Irunna gasped.

“W-Wait, you can’t—!”
“Hiding something in your clothes?”
“N-Nooo!”
“Then cooperate quietly.”

Once I stripped off her top and bottom, simple, modest underwear came into view. I’d been hoping for a micro-bikini barely covering her nipples, but this was fine too. Not like it killed my boner.

Irunna bit her lip, trembling in shame. Her fluttering lashes and flushed face made me want to pounce right then.

And those tits—even her bra couldn’t cover half of them. The firm, perky mounds were maddening. If they looked this good in a bra, how much better would they be out of it?

Time to take it off.

But where was the bra clasp? Front? Back? Like I’d ever undressed a girl before. Whatever, I’d just grope her first and figure it out.

“Why are your tits so big? Hiding something magical in there?”

I casually grabbed her breasts. The soft, pillowy flesh was unlike anything I’d ever felt.

“Hnng!”

The way they molded to my hands was incredible. No wonder men lived longer when they touched tits like these—who wouldn’t want to keep feeling this?

Every squeeze reshaped them, satisfying both my eyes and my mind. Irunna didn’t resist, just let me toy with her, occasionally letting out little moans—exactly what you’d expect from an eroge protagonist. The sounds went straight to my dick.

Ah, fuck. I was hard. I pressed my erection against her thigh while moving my hands lower to hide it.

My fingers slipped under her bra, brushing against her stiff nipples.

“Hnngh!!”

A louder moan escaped her. Even better than before. I wanted to lick, suck, bite—but I was still technically on duty. If I went too far, even Irunna would realize something was off.

“I-Is this really part of the inspection?”

Too late now? No, not yet.

“Are you doubting the city guards?”

I feigned anger and groped her tits again. Mm. Humans really are visual creatures. The sensation was the same as before, but seeing them made it twice as satisfying.

“N-No, it’s just…”
“Enough. So it wasn’t contraband—just your nipples. Why were you too embarrassed to say that?”
“Uuu…”
“And stop making those weird noises. People might think I’m harassing you.”

Because I am. I helped her up and checked her panties. Typical eroge protagonist behavior—just a little groping, and she was already soaked.

Perfect excuse.

“Why are your panties wet?”
“Th-That’s… um…”
“Hiding something down there? I’ll have to check.”

In one swift motion, I yanked her panties down. A hairless, pristine ass and plump, macaron-like pussy lips greeted me.

Pink really is the best color for pussy. A perfect 100 out of 100—no, 200.

“Eeek!!”

Irunna flinched, clamping her thighs together and hiding that pretty little slit.

You’re blocking the view right when I was enjoying it? Guess I can’t be a gentleman anymore. I spanked her ass.

SMACK

“Hyaaah!!”

Good impact, good reaction. Her thighs parted slightly, and my fingers came away slick with her juices.

“What’s this liquid?”
“Th-That’s…”
“Never mind. I’ll check myself. Sit on the desk.”
“Huh?”
“I said sit.”

I deepened my voice, and she shivered before obeying. Why were her legs still clamped shut?

“Spread them.”
“N-No…”

This bitch.

SMACK.

Angry, I slapped her tits. The firm mounds reddened instantly.

“Ow, that hurts!”
“Spread your legs unless you want more.”
“B-But…”
“Need another slap to focus?”
“Eek!”

I raised my hand, and she hastily spread her legs—just enough to fit a finger or two.

I wanted to hit her again, but I graciously held back. It’d be weird if she spread wide open after a few slaps. I’d have to do the rest myself.

I forced her legs apart, revealing her tightly closed slit—a virgin’s pussy, untouched and unyielding.

“A pussy unseen, a pussy pristine.” Damn, that rhymes. If I’d gone on Show Me the Money, I’d have won instantly. Irunna covered her face and whined.

“D-Don’t look…”
“You’ve got rapper potential too.”
“Huh?”

While she was distracted by my nonsense, I slid a finger inside. Her soaked pussy resisted briefly before accepting it.

“Hnnngh!!!”

Even better reactions than her tits. Her mouth fell open, trembling—no energy left to resist. I wiggled my finger.

Bumpy ridges squeezed me tight. Warm juices trickled down my wrist.

You’d think the wetness would loosen her up, but she only clenched harder. This was an optimized eroge pussy! If just a finger felt this good, how would my cock feel?

I wanted to fuck her right then, but the crystal on the desk flashed—a signal that the next hunter had arrived outside.

I’d have loved to keep going, but I had to wrap this up. Still, I pushed deeper until my finger met a firm barrier.

“What’s this?”

I tapped her hymen. Irunna, who’d been panting, suddenly snapped back to reality.

“Th-That’s…”
“Contraband? If you don’t answer, I’ll pull it out.”
“N-No!!”

She jerked violently, her tits bouncing, begging to be touched. My other hand was free, so—why not? I grabbed her breast, and her squirming stopped.

“Well? Talk.”
“I-It’s… my hymen…”
“Ah. So you are a virgin.”

I slowly pulled my finger out, her folds clinging as if begging me to stay. Too bad—I couldn’t afford to get fired on my first day.

Once my finger was out, her pussy sealed shut again. Such elastic perfection.

“Get dressed.”
“I-Is it over?”
“Yeah.”

I tapped the crystal, summoning a holographic keyboard. Hunter License Issuance. Name: Irunna. Affiliation: None. Notes: Virgin.

After jotting down her details, I watched her dress. The tears welling in her eyes were delicious.

“Look at the crystal for your license photo.”
“O-Okay…”
“Why the waterworks? You’re crying over a simple inspection? Doubt you’ve got what it takes to be a hunter.”
“N-No, I’m fine!!”

She wiped her tears with her sleeve. God, every little thing about her turns me on.

“Photo’s done. License issued.”
“C-Can I enter the dungeon now?”
“No.”

She flinched. Not planning anything weird this time, so why the reaction? Ugh, she’s making me soft.

And when I go soft, my libido spikes. Unable to resist, I groped her tits again. Hmm… The bra’s stiffness ruined the feel. My dick deflated instantly.

“Take the rookie hunter support kit before you go.”
“Th-There’s such a thing?”

She looked genuinely surprised. Of course—there wasn’t one in the original game. Normally, she’d have to sell her body just to afford gear.

But who am I? The Sex Master of eroge walkthroughs. I know all the hidden tricks—like looting the inspection office’s hidden chest.

“Nope. It’s a gift for cooperating.”

I checked the supply box under the desk.

[Inspection Office Supply Chest]
[Low-Grade Potion x 99]
[Return Scroll x 99]

For a moment, this world had felt real—but seeing this reminded me it was just a game. Wait, do I have a status screen? Too busy thinking with my dick to check earlier.

I’ll test it after sending Irunna off. For now, I handed her the items.

“You can exit dungeons by finding portals, but Return Scrolls work too. Treat them like your life. They’ll pull you out no matter what.”
“Th-Thank you!”
“Watch out for slimes and goblins. You’ve got an inventory, right?”
“Y-Yes!”
“Keep a Return Scroll there. Just thinking about it will activate it.”
“Got it!”

She perked up over items worth less than 30 copper. The wariness in her eyes faded, replaced with something like, “He really was just doing his job!”

“Good luck out there.”
“Thank you!!”

Clutching the items like treasures, she turned toward the dungeon. Oh, right—the guys who went in earlier were horny bastards.

The Trials of Rookie Hunter Irunna had events like that. Better warn her. No point in prepping her for me if some random NPC takes her first.

I don’t hate NTR—just not when it happens to me. If it’s someone else getting cucked, fine. But not my conquests.

“Wait. Stop.”
“Huh?”
“Be careful inside. Some hunters get so horny they’ll try to rape you. If that happens, use a Return Scroll and report to me. Can’t let a promising hunter like you go to waste.”
“I-I’m… promising?”

No, that was just lip service. Her hunter skills were mediocre, but her fuckability was top-tier.

“Yeah. So remember what I said.”
“I will!”

She entered the dungeon. Time to clean up. I wiped the desk, now drenched in her juices, and sprayed some deodorizer.

“Next.”

Unlocking the door, I let in some bald guy.

“Name and affiliation.”
“Ohwan, Oracle Guild.”

Ohwan, huh? The bastard who interrupted my fun. I’ll remember that name.

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Later That Day

In this world, dungeons opened at dawn and closed at dusk. Most hunters left by evening, though some rested at midpoints or stayed overnight.

Low-level dungeons lacked midpoints, so most left early. By afternoon, the hunters—led by a smug-looking guy named Geum Taeyang—started returning. But Irunna was nowhere in sight.

Did the goblins get her? No way! If anyone’s fucking her first, it’s me! Just as I started panicking, the entrance crystal flashed—not the usual yellow for dungeon exits, but the red of a Return Scroll.

Had Irunna used one? Moments later, she appeared.

“G-Guard, sir! The other hunters…!”

Her robe was torn, barely covering her. Tears streaked her face before she collapsed unconscious.

Is this the face-sitting event? Normally, I’d send her to the infirmary, but she had no injuries. I hid her in the inspection office and waited for the culprits.

The bald party from earlier hadn’t returned yet. I already didn’t like you fuckers. You’re dead meat.

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