DPGR 62

He had to prepare for the dungeon, so Dojin was in a state of increased training time than usual.

In other words, the frequency of ability usage also increased.

Even though he wasn’t going into the dungeon, Dojin’s guiding consumption increased.

Dojin, who had been hiding it because he wanted to pour out only affection, found it difficult as his stats started to drop rapidly.

In the end, Jiho, who noticed first, periodically checked Dojin’s watch and urged him to guide.

—Guiding! Right now!

At first, Dojin, who was going to refuse, had to compromise for smooth training and condition management.

The compromise was hand guiding.

“It seems like hand guiding is enough for now.”

One evening.

Guiding continued as usual.

Naturally, it was hand guiding, and the place was the living room sofa, not the bedroom.

Dojin, fearing he might lose control again, sat as far away as possible, just offering his hand to Jiho.

About an hour passed in that state.

“Now, now stop. That’s enough.”

Dojin muttered softly, exhaling slightly dazed breath.

The figure on his watch showed 63%. Compared to other espers, it was neither particularly high nor low.

‘Hand guiding is too inefficient. I wanted to fill it up to at least 70%…’

Jiho felt regretful but had to let him go due to Dojin’s reaction.

–Please manage the energy up to this point.

As Jiho breathed deeply and released his energy, he shivered as he realized Dojin’s eyes were shaking. Recognizing this, Dojin smiled mischievously and stood up abruptly from his seat.

“Shall we go to the bedroom now?”

He grabbed Jiho and hugged him tightly as they headed to the bedroom.

As they entered the bedroom, Jiho closed his eyes tightly with a flushed face.

Soon, Dojin’s kisses rained down on his face.

***

“Ah, ah…!”

Moans continuously escaped from Jiho’s mouth. As if finding his red face lovely, Dojin gently kissed his cheek.

However, his hand, firmly gripping Jiho’s penis, was relentless.

“Ah!”

Due to already reaching climax once, the squelching sound echoed softly from Dojin’s wet hand.

Jiho writhed and moaned before biting his lips.

–Stop, stop…

“Just cum.”

Dojin whispered softly in his ear and lightly rubbed Jiho’s reddened glans with his thumb.

“Ah…!”

Jiho leaned his head back and shivered. A milky fluid shot out from his member, staining Dojin’s palm again.

“Ah, ah…”

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and silently streamed down his cheeks.

Dojin, almost as if he regretted letting them go to waste, gently licked the tears from Jiho’s eyes, swallowing them all.

“Umm…”

“Is it hard?”

He nodded.

It was already the second climax. Dojin always focused solely on Jiho’s pleasure, making him suffer.

—I want to stop…

Jiho pouted and moved his lips, prompting Dojin to glance at the wall clock to check the time.

9:30 PM.

Only an hour had passed, and it was still a bit too early to sleep.

“Hmm…”

But in the end, seeing Jiho’s tearful expression, Dojin let out a low sigh and got up.

“Then shall we go to sleep early today?”

He nodded vigorously!

Jiho’s face brightened.

He was groaning like a sick chicken, but as soon as Dojin declared he wouldn’t touch him anymore, he perked up.

Dojin rolled his eyes in disbelief, then smiled wryly, wondering if Jiho felt that he had tormented him.

He simply wanted to shower Jiho with affection.

‘Anything in moderation is good, though.’

It seemed he had inadvertently fulfilled his own desires as well.

When they hold hands, he wants to hug her; when they hug, he wants to kiss her; and when they kiss, he wants more.

Now that he think about it deeply, insisting only on hand guiding might have originated from impure thoughts.

The somewhat perverted thought of wanting to see Jiho’s every expression and reaction while sober.

“Hah….”

Dojin reflected on himself and headed to the bathroom. First, he washed his hands, which were messed up with Ji-hoo’s bodily fluids, and returned to the bedroom with a towel soaked in warm water.

While Dojin carefully wiped his body, Jiho lay quietly, accepting his service without resistance.

‘It seems he’s getting used to this more and more.’

At first, Jiho had blushed and been at a loss, saying he would do it himself.

Dojin smiled contentedly, recalling Jiho reactions from just a few days ago.

After finishing the cleanup, Dojin turned off the lights in the bedroom and lay down next to Jiho, with only the sleep light on.

“Ugh.”

In the dim, yellow light, Jiho’s dissatisfied whimper echoed through the bedroom.

It was because Dojin was holding him tightly like a body pillow.

“Ugh….”

He should stop and go to bed early….

As Jiho puffed out his cheeks, Dojin kissed his protruding lips.

As if that wasn’t enough, he even playfully nibbled on Jiho’s cheek.

“Ugh!”

He wasn’t a dog. Why was he biting people?

Eventually, Dojin pulled away his lips only after Jihopretended to be in pain.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to….”

Although he hadn’t bitten hard, Jiho’s skin was so sensitive that his cheek was slightly reddened.

When Jiho glared at him sharply, Dojin sulked and mumbled softly.

“I won’t do it anymore. I’m sorry.”

Seeing that, Jiho looked a bit worried and said.

–Hospital.

“Hospital?”

Nod.

He nodded and then opened his mouth again.

–Side effects seem to be lasting too long.

“…Side effects?”

Dojin’s heart dropped.

It was a result of not realizing that he himself was the subject of the side effects Jiho was talking about.

“Uh, where does it hurt? Hospital, right now, um, starting with the emergency room….”

No, no!

Seeing Dojin’s face turn pale in an instant, Jiho hurriedly shook his head.

Pulling Dojin, who had half-risen, back down, Jiho expressed the worries he had been holding onto.

—So….

“…Are you saying I have guiding side effects right now?”

Nod.

“What does that even mean? Hypomania?”

Nod, nod.

Dojin made a shocked expression. He hadn’t expected that he would appear that way in Jiho’s eyes.

‘No, I mean, I have changed a little… but still…’

He was at a loss for words due to the absurdity of the situation. Just as was thinking of what to say—

Ring—

Dojin’s phone, which was placed on the nightstand, started ringing.

While Dojin flinched, Jiho quickly grabbed his phone and handed it to him.

“Uh-huh.”

It was a signal to take it.

As Dojin was about to naturally decline, he squinted at the caller ID displayed on the phone screen.

[Dungeon Prediction Headquarters]

In that moment, a gasp escaped Dojin’s lips. He instinctively felt that the news he had been waiting for since the dream a few days ago would reach him at this very moment.

“…Yes. This is Baek Dojin.”

Click.

Dojin put the phone to his ear. The other party quickly poured out their urgent message.

“…Yes. I will be there soon.”

Dojin’s expression became stiff. Jiho noticed that something had happened just by looking at Dojin’s face.

The atmosphere in the bedroom quickly became heavy.

***

Dojin, with Jiho in the passenger seat, sped toward the Center.

A brief explanation followed on the way.

“They say an A-class, extra-large dungeon was discovered in Gangwon Province. About two days left until a Dungeon Break. It’s a remote countryside village with a small population, so the discovery was delayed.”

Even with a B-class dungeon, if it was extra-large, it would normally take three to four days to clear.

But now, an A-class dungeon with only two days given?

Dojin, mid-explanation, furrowed his brows as he caught something odd in his own words.

An A-class, extra-large dungeon. Less than two days to clear it.

At that scale, there wouldn’t even be enough time to upload the dungeon info to the Center’s system or dispatch an esper team.

Even now—just look. It wasn’t a message through their watches, but a direct phone call via the emergency contact network.

‘In the dream, the alert definitely came through the watch..’

And in that dream, Kijoon hadn’t looked particularly surprised even while checking the dungeon alert.

Which meant it hadn’t been this urgent back then.

‘Then… is this dungeon different from the one I saw in the dream?’

Or maybe the dream had just been meaningless.

As he followed that train of thought, Dojin glanced over at Jiho’s expression.

Jiho too was tilting his head slightly, as if trying to recall something.

Dojin asked him offhandedly, “Was there a dungeon like this in the future?”

“Hmm…”

As expected, Jiho looked unsure. Eventually, Dojin told him about the dream he’d had.

“…So yeah, I saw the dungeon alert pop up on Kijoon’s watch.”

Of course, he left out the part about seeing Jiho in the dream. He didn’t want to make him unnecessarily self-conscious.

After listening in silence, Jiho suddenly let out an “Ah.”

‘If it was not long after Yulchan got injured…’

Something did come to mind.

The date was a year later, sometime in July.

To be exact, it had appeared just a few days after the Incheon Dungeon.

But back then, Alpha Team hadn’t gone into the raid.

Because of Yulchan’s injury, the entire Alpha Team had been on break.

So Beta Team had taken the lead, and Gamma and Delta joined in to clear it.