Chapter 49: First Encounter With A Gifted

As I engaged the interface, I immediately noticed her completely naked body facing me, most especially her cow udder-like nipples which were already erect.

I raised a brow.

This bitch is already turned on.

My gaze drifted down, and I could already see that her pussy was slightly wet as well.

A smile crept across my face.

So, despite how hard she was trying to maintain her composure since we were outside, the memories of what I’d sent to her mind last night were clearly getting to her.

I decided to create another interface, this time incorporating electricity. I sent a few slight zaps through her other cow udder-sized nipples, which were already erect.

At the same time, I pushed my dick into her, stuffing my monstrous cock into her tight, virgin, wet pussy until every bit of it was inside.

Once I was done, I sent the thought to her.

The moment it reached her, she let out a series of loud moans, her eyes opening.

"Oh!" Her hand moved almost immediately and shut her mouth as her eyes widened.

I smiled.

Looks like it’s time to truly punish sissy.

"No. Not now. Not now of all times."

Ivy could feel it too. She could feel the sensation of me stuffing my fat cock into her pussy which made her tremble slightly.

At that moment, I muttered, "Ivy, is something wrong?"

Her hand was still in her mouth, and she hesitated for a moment. Shit. Had he heard my moan?

She immediately waved her hand, indicating that nothing was wrong, before continuing the jog.

I smiled at her perseverance and took another look at my sister’s fat ass, which was still rippling with each step she took.

It almost seemed as though her ass was calling out to me. The sight only made me want her more, bringing back memories of when I had stuffed my fingers into her asshole.

I wanted to pull her into a corner right there and fuck her like she was just another slut, just as I had done to our mother.

My eyes wandered around until I spotted a few alleyways. A smile spread across my face as I spotted the next one and created another Lustful Illusion.

This time, I created another illusion of myself, using my cock to push into her asshole. Once the illusion was ready, I sent it to her.

My sister’s cheeks reddened almost immediately, and she felt her pussy twitch once more.

Fuck. Not now. Is my body already begging for another contract with my brother?

She desperately searched for an answer but couldn’t find one as she continued rushing forward.

I ran behind her, my eyes fixed on her fat ass. Through the illusion, I could feel her thoughts, and this time, two different sensations played out simultaneously: my cock entering her pussy and then her asshole. Experiencing both at once only intensified her pleasure, making her crave me more and more.

Fuck.

She bit her lip, seemingly without realizing it, while one of her hands began gently caressing one of her breasts.

I watched from behind, smiling as my Ivy struggled to maintain her composure in public.

Are you really going to touch yourself in public, sissy? I hastened my jog. There’s an ally way up ahead. Get in there, and let me fuck you.

I smiled, waiting for my sister to make her decision until a few murmurs suddenly interrupted my thoughts.

The commotion caught Ivy’s attention as well. We both stopped jogging and turned towards the source of the noise, along with several other pedestrians.

That was when I noticed it.

A massive red gate stood before us, stretching perhaps fifteen meters into the air. A surge of energy seemed to gather around it, while a huge crowd had assembled nearby, creating all the commotion.

I came to a stop, and Ivy did the same. Her cheeks were still flushed, but somehow, she had managed to make it this far without her huge breasts spilling out of the bra struggling so hard to keep them in place.

My attention soon returned to the gate.

Whatever was coming out of it certainly didn’t look like child’s play.

I slipped my hands into my pockets, wiped away some of my sweat, and took a moment to catch my breath before stepping forward.

Ivy glanced at me.

"Milo..." she mumbled, almost as though she were speaking to herself.

She hesitated for a moment before following behind me.

I casually made my way through the crowd. As I got closer, bits of the conversation gradually became clearer.

"Please, everyone, stay back. We’ve been sent here to handle this case. You can return to your normal day-to-day activities."

"Then what’s the use of having you here?" someone shouted. "It’s almost been seven days since that gate appeared!"

Another voice immediately joined in.

"Exactly! You haven’t even given us the rank of the gate, nor have you explained why you haven’t cleared it!"

The man addressing the crowd had blonde hair and wore a suit with black glasses. He looked like some corporate nobody who had been unfortunate enough to find himself in the middle of an angry crowd.

I could tell he was nervous, but he was doing his best to straighten his posture and maintain a professional appearance.

"Please, everyone, you need to calm down..."

Unfortunately, his words did little to help. The crowd continued shouting, with several people making increasingly outrageous claims.

A few others dressed in similar corporate attire stood around him, desperately trying to hold back the crowd and maintain order.

I took a good look at them before shifting my attention back to the gate.

These guys?

They really didn’t look capable of handling something like this.

I was fairly certain it wasn’t an A-rank gate. Still, even if it was, clearing it would prove to be quite a difficult task for these people.

But if it actually was an A-rank...

A smile slowly spread across my face.

Now, that would be something worth checking out.

After all, they said it had been almost seven days since the gate appeared, right?

I was guessing they had already sent some Gifteds inside. But if the gate still hadn’t closed, that meant they hadn’t slain the boss. Or perhaps they hadn’t even managed to progress that far.

My smile widened.

Could this be an interesting challenge?

I was just beginning to consider the possibilities when something interrupted my thoughts.

A man was pushing his way through the crowd, seemingly trying to get past where I was standing. When he finally reached me, his shoulder slammed into mine as though he’d bumped into a wall.

Well, at least he tried.

My shoulder barely moved.

I glanced to the side, and that’s when I caught sight of him.

He was dressed in what I could only describe as fine golden armor. His hair was equally golden, and he carried a matching golden blade in a sad attempt to look cool.

He stopped and glared at me.

"Huh? What’s this?"

I gave him a brief glance.

"Is there a problem?" I muttered.

He raised a brow, looking at me as though I had just committed some unforgivable offense.

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

My eyes briefly wandered to the side. Several other people dressed in armor were standing beside him. Their equipment wasn’t nearly as refined as his, but they were clearly part of the same group.

Gifteds?

That was the first explanation that came to mind.

I returned my gaze to the man. He was still staring down at me, wearing a rather gleeful expression as his golden armor gleamed brilliantly.

I couldn’t help but take another look at it.

Judging by its appearance alone, that armor probably cost more than the house I lived in.

Damn. Someone certainly likes showing off.

I couldn’t say I was particularly impressed, though.

However, it wasn’t until I took another look at him that I finally recognized his face.

I had seen him before. One of the pornhwa’s spoiler pages, if I remembered correctly.

He was Ace the Fist, the guy who had fucked Ivy while the previous owner did absolutely nothing.

A faint smile crept onto my face as I slipped my hands into my pockets.

In the original story, this was where the previous owner stood up to him and stopped him from entering this gate.

Seeing that the gate behind me was A-rank and, this guy was obviously not an A-rank Gifted, that meant that if I let him enter, he was as good as dead.

I glanced at him again.

But wasn’t I supposed to be the hero?

A hero was supposed to save people, wasn’t he? Warn them about danger, prevent unnecessary deaths, and all that other noble nonsense.

Well, that sounded like a lot of work.

Besides, I wasn’t particularly interested in saving this guy.

I lowered my head slightly.

"I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to obstruct your way."

Then I casually stepped aside, leaving the path completely clear.

The man gave me one last disdainful look before snorting and walking past me.

I watched as he pushed through the temporary wooden barricade the organizers had set up to keep the crowd away from the gate.

The others in his group followed, stopping briefly to exchange a few words with the blonde man in the corporate suit.

Once they were done, the golden-armored man turned towards his companions.

"Come on, guys. Let’s roll out."

And with that, they headed straight for the gate.

I watched them disappear, the smile on my face growing slightly.

Well, once they’ve gone in and died, and I’m done with Raya, it seems I’ve got a dungeon to clear.

Honestly, what a convenient arrangement.

A faint moan slipped into my ear, catching my attention as Ivy moaned behind me. Her pussy twitched as she approached her climax.

Her eyes widened.

No, I’m in public... I can’t cum. Not now of all times.

She quickly glanced around before spotting a nearby alley and rushing toward it.

Fortunately for me, I caught a glimpse of her running and I followed patiently.

Ohh, I’m gonna enjoy fucking you sissy.