Upon returning to the academy, he walked through the halls, his eyes fell on a familiar figure. Seo-yun was standing by the training grounds, her hair fluttering. She was dressed in a flowing, dark red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, and her feet were adorned with delicate, gold sandals.
As she caught sight of Jae-sung, a warm smile spread across her face. She walked over to him, her hips swaying with each step.
"Jae-sung, it's so good to see you," she said, her voice low and melodic.
"It's good to see you too, Seo-yun," Jae-sung replied, feeling a flutter in his chest.
Without a word, they began to train, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they sparred. Their dialogue was limited, but the way they moved spoke volumes about their understanding and mutual respect for each other.
As the sun began to set, Jae-sung took Seo-yun to a small, but elegant restaurant. The atmosphere was rich and warm, with intricate lighting and the scent of exotic spices filling the air. They sat at a small table, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of candlelight.
"Jae-sung, I have to say, I'm impressed," Seo-yun said, her voice filled with admiration. "You're quite strong."
Jae-sung smiled, feeling a sense of pride. "I've been fighting in the dungeons" .
As they talked and laughed, Seo-yun reached over and took Jae-sung's hand in hers. "I'm so glad you're back," she said, her voice filled with emotion.
Jae-sung felt his heart skip a beat as Seo-yun leaned in to kiss him. The kiss was soft and gentle, but filled with passion and longing. Jae-sung had then went to Seo-yun's room, where he spent the night.
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Jae-sung and Seo-yun were entwined in each other's arms, their bodies slick with sweat from their recent exertions.
Seo-yun's chest rose and fell with each breath, her nipples hard and sensitive from Jae-sung's skilled touch. He ran his fingers down her side, tracing the curves of her body with a tenderness that made her heart race.
With a soft moan, she turned to him, pressing her lips to his in a passionate kiss. Their tongues met and danced, exploring each other's mouths with an intensity that left them both gasping for air.
Jae-sung's hand slipped between Seo-yun's legs, finding the wet heat that waited for him there. He stroked her softly, building her pleasure until she was writhing beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps.
With a growl, he rolled her onto her back, spreading her legs wide and thrusting into her. Seo-yun cried out as he filled her, her body contracting around him as he drove deeper and deeper.
They moved together, lost in the moment, their bodies and hearts entwined as they reached the peak of ecstasy together.
Jae-sung later awoke with Seo-yun still asleep from under the covers. He gets dressed and makes his leave, not awakening Seo-yun.
Now he began to research dungeons in the area that was around his power level. Coming across a couple he picks one, not really analyzing too deeply as he felt confident. He makes his way and enters.
"You have entered the Snow Barrens"
As Jae-sung stepped into the snowy landscape he noticed a few bare trees were adorned with a thick blanket of white, their branches stretching towards the sky like frozen spikes. The ground beneath his feet was a pristine expanse of untouched snow, glistening in the pale moonlight.
The air was crisp, biting into his skin as he walked. The wind was howling, whipping through the trees and sending snowflakes dancing in the air. The only sound was the crunching of his combat boots as he trudged through the snow.
His eyes were drawn to the majestic peaks of the mountains in the distance. They were covered in a blanket of white, their jagged peaks piercing the sky with a fierce determination. This dungeoned appeared to be much larger.
The snowflakes were like tiny crystals, each one perfectly formed and unique. They swirled around him in a dizzying dance, as if they were alive and responding to his presence. The snow was so deep that it reached up to his shins, making each step a struggle.
Jae-sung began to hear galloping in the distance. Looking in the direction a silhouette emerged. A group of snow centaurs covered in fur with horns adorned on their heads had been fast approaching.