Chapter 485: The judge

"So... don’t you want to ask any more questions about my husband’s cock? Don’t worry, only Alice and Elena are probably at the palace right now... and they aren’t as blunt as Ophelia." Seo-ah let out a soft chuckle, glancing sideways at a completely red-faced Bustyviper.

"S-shut up... at least I didn’t sleep with an NPC." Chae-rin sighed in defeat, crossing her arms beneath her enormous chest. The motion shoved that heavy pair even higher, the soft mounds bulging over her forearms and settling with a slow, weighty wobble.

Well, it was her own fault for having such a loose tongue.

"Says the thirty-year-old virgin." Seo-ah shrugged, not even bothering to look at her friend.

"I-I’m not thirty!" Chae-rin’s face filled with indignation, her cheeks puffing out like those of a sulky child. "I’m twenty-six!"

"And who said losing your virginity to an NPC counts? You’re an old virgin too!"

Seo-ah just laughed.

She knew full well she’d lose if she got into a trash-talking fight with Bustyviper, so she controlled herself and let that one slide.

"And you know full well that your charming NPC husband’s cock is only the second reason I came here... I still have that quest..." Chae-rin sighed again, opening the interface with a tap and sharing the quest with Seo-ah.

[Quest: The Chosen Partner (12/12)

Description: You’ve found the Palace of Eternal Night, deep within the Dreker Dungeon.

But there’s a problem.

To reach the dungeon gate and face your final enemy, you can’t go alone. You’ll need the help of a native.

Find a native of Estria willing to help you and, alongside them, defeat Dreker.

Rewards: +500% XP, 1x Random SS-Rank Item, 1x Spectral Night Attribute Stone, 2x Class Skill Selection Books (Rank A)]

That mission was the main reason Bustyviper was so anxious.

She had a unique class, just like TinyPinkThorn.

And because she had a unique class, she also had a series of class quests she needed to complete in order to acquire the right skills and boost that class’s power.

Unfortunately, she’d made some choices—well... not very smart ones—in the last few quests, and ended up stuck on a path that required her to fight alongside an NPC.

"I see." Seo-ah nodded, closing the quest window with a light gesture. "Ethan will probably help you if you’re honest with him."

"Of course he will. Because your dear NPC is a gentleman who would never leave a woman like me in danger, right? Hehehe~" Chae-rin puffed out her chest proudly, and her tits lurched forward with the movement, quivering like two fat mounds of jelly.

"No." Seo-ah shook her head. "Because of those huge cow-like boobs right there. Hubby can’t resist them."

"H-hey! I don’t have cow boobs!" Bustyviper declared, stomping her foot on the ground.

The impact shot straight up through her body. Her giant breasts bounced hard inside the tight bodysuit, slapping together with a muffled sound and sending a tremor across the stretched fabric that could barely hold everything in place.

"And who are you to judge me? Look at that ass of yours! Is that even natural?"

Before Seo-ah could respond, Chae-rin swung her hand and delivered a hard slap to those plump, juicy orbs, covered by nothing but a pair of sleek, tight black pants.

Her palm sank deep into the right buttock. The soft cheek flattened under the blow, spilling around her fingers as if it wanted to swallow her whole hand, and a shockwave rolled across the smooth curve and into the other cheek, making both of them quake before the flesh sprang back into its round, perky shape.

Seo-ah let out a high-pitched squeal, rising up on her tiptoes, and the smack echoed through the palace’s silent corridors.

"Oh... it really does feel natural!" Chae-rin said, her eyes sparkling as she left her hand resting there, her fingers sinking lazily into the warm, pliant cheek.

Seo-ah had to hold herself back hard to keep from wrapping her hands around Bustyviper’s neck.

"My butt is a matter for my NPC husband to deal with, not you." Seo-ah stuck her tongue out at Bustyviper, rubbing the stinging spot with her hand.

Chae-rin, unable to retort, just huffed and walked on, her heels clacking against the stone floor while her chest swayed heavily from side to side with every step.

Soon, the two women arrived in front of Ethan’s office.

Seo-ah stepped forward, tapping gently on the wood before opening the door.

The air inside was warm, carrying the smell of parchment and the woody scent she knew so well.

And inside, there was Ethan.

He was dressed casually.

His golden hair, now long and elegant, was carefully combed and fell over his shoulders.

His powerful chest and broad shoulders were covered by nothing more than a simple black shirt.

The sleeves were clearly not loose enough for his arms; his muscular biceps seemed to be waging an eternal battle against the fabric.

Unbuttoned at the top, the shirt even revealed a glimpse of his toned abdomen, its firm lines showing with every breath.

The handsome young man slowly turned his gaze, letting his eyes rest on the two women standing in the doorway.

He admired Seo-ah, always so delicate.

And he admired her friend, Chae-rin, who suddenly wasn’t so shameless about calling herself Bustyviper anymore.

Chae-rin blushed all the way to her ears when her eyes met Ethan’s. Instinctively, she pressed her arms against her sides—which only squeezed her enormous breasts together, the soft flesh bulging out through the diamond-shaped cleavage of her bodysuit.

He was, without a shadow of a doubt, much hotter in person than in the pictures.

"What do you need, girls?" Ethan stood up, the chair creaking softly behind him.

His voice was masculine, as youthful as his face, and every part of him seemed to have been sculpted by a female deity with impeccable taste.

He walked over with calm strides and placed a hand on each of their heads, stroking the black hair of the two Korean beauties.

His large fingers glided slowly through the strands, warm and heavy, before descending to the nape of Seo-ah’s neck in a caress that sent shivers down her spine.

Seo-ah blushed a little at that, tilting her face up and letting Ethan take her lips in a light kiss as he leaned over her, his hand still buried in her hair.

Chae-rin stood there, feeling the weight of his palm on her head and not quite knowing where to look. Her heart pounded so hard she could have sworn he could hear it.

"Well... husband..." Seo-ah turned her face toward Bustyviper, her cheeks still flushed.

"This is a friend of mine... Chae-rin. She wanted to ask you for help with something and, well..." Suddenly, Seo-ah’s lips curved into a mischievous smile. "To get to know you a little better. She said her tits are better than my ass, and we’d like hubby to be the judge."

At that moment, Ethan burst out laughing, and Bustyviper nearly had a heart attack.