Chapter 109
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 109
Chapter Title: Intense Temptation
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The owner of the room next door wasn't some female hero obsessed with men.
She had arrived in Hanoi and unpacked at the hotel that day—hadn't she personally seen GGW's raid leader, Han Minguk, entering the room right next to hers? They'd even exchanged greetings.
Because of that, she'd endured all sorts of teasing laced with envy from her teammates, suffering needless embarrassment.
- Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Ah! More... more!!! Shit!!! Yeeeeesss!
Faint but beastly howls echoed into her ears. Chaeyoung's gaze instinctively turned toward the wall where the sounds were coming from.
Imagining what was happening on the other side made her face flush red. Some unidentified female hero was taking the man's cock and thrashing about in ecstasy.
- Hello? Honey? Honey? Did something happen?
"Ah, it's nothing. I must've dozed off—I was just tired for a second."
Chaeyoung bit her lip hard at the lame excuse that had blurted out on instinct. She couldn't understand why she'd said something so stupid.
'Fuck, have I lost my mind...'
Her body was still buzzing from the excitement of today's [A]-rank dungeon raid, refusing to settle down.
At times like this, she needed Yerang on the line to vent properly... It felt a little regrettable that she hadn't come along. The man's cock kept circling in her thoughts.
"Crazy bastards, going at it forever. Not like animals in heat or something..."
Even after ending the fairly long call, the piercing screams of the female hero next door kept coming relentlessly.
The woman tangled up with Minguk had stopped making human sounds at some point. She was just howling like a beast now. Occasional sobs leaked through too.
Being a woman of a certain age, Chaeyoung had heard plenty of stories from all over. Male heroes were known to have stamina far beyond regular guys, especially.
'Still, this feels a bit off...'
Chaeyoung pressed her ear to the wall, focusing on the noises from next door. From the sounds, the man was roughly pounding the woman. He was shamelessly barking out raw demands that heated even her thirty-something cheeks.
"A beast—a total beast. Is this hero slaying monsters or women?"
She'd heard a firsthand account from a colleague who'd lucked out and married a male hero, but even that hadn't been this intense. It was just your average stuff... Must be differences between people. Either way, thinking of Minguk's refined looks made it all the more surprising.
On top of that, Chaeyoung could hear the rough, ragged breaths of the man she figured was Han Minguk.
"......"
Those hot, instinct-stirring male grunts had Kang Chaeyoung unconsciously slipping a hand down below before she knew it. The temporary dungeon raid today must've really taken it out of her—her body was heating up way too easily.
Bang! Bang!!!
"Bomber! Team 1, move out!!! Kim Sojung! Jeong Yerin!"
At Minguk's command, two heroes called out from the group hammering the boss monster shot forward like lightning. A green humanoid freak clutching bombs in both hands was barreling straight toward them.
"You fuckers! This time I'll drop you in one shot!"
Jeong Yerin gnashed her teeth and started chanting her spell.
These things were suicide bombers that detonated if they got too close to the main group. Their blasts were so massive even area shields couldn't hold them back, so they had to be scrapped before they closed in.
First time around, no one knew their power. Second wipe came because the damn things had tougher HP than expected, catching them off guard with a full party kill.
"I'll take left!"
Sojung yelled that to Yerin as she swung her massive greatsword in a wide arc. Silver light gleamed along the blade. Then Chaeyoung unleashed her mana in a blast toward the bomber and opened fire. The main squad was fighting tooth and nail too.
- Krararararak!
The hulking beast, scarred all over, swung its weapon wildly at the heroes without pause. Oh Hyun-ah and Tanya, the two tanks, held the line against its assaults while the dealers rained down mana-laced strikes nonstop.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Kwarang!
Yuna, locked in sharp mode, unleashed arrows like machine-gun fire. Pinpoint shots, all slamming the monster's torso.
Shirahui Mai followed up, slashing away without mercy. Her skills weren't built for bursting down bombers that needed instant kills, so she poured everything into the boss monster harder than ever.
"Tanks shift! Catapult incoming—soon! Not that side, 4 o'clock!!! Snap out of it! Oh Hyun-ah!"
This was a temporary dungeon—monsters could be anything, no previews. Minguk and the GGW crew had plunged into the raid with zero time to study guides or prep.
Minguk's veteran raid know-how let him nail the strategy core on the fly and call tactics, but his team struggled to keep up. Facing a grade-5 monster, their raid XP just wasn't there for flawless sync.
Still, his blow-by-blow leading and brutal post-wipe feedback had them adapting quicker than expected, locked in the fight.
"5% left!"
Yuna checked her Hero Pad and hollered to the team. Almost done—everyone squeezed out every last drop of mana, even the strength they'd nursed as babies. They wanted to drop dead right then, but no dice till the boss went down.
- Kwak! Krarararong!
As the raid hit endgame, tanks Hyun-ah and Tanya were in hell. The beast, sensing its doom on instinct, went berserk—their brains shut off, shields out purely on reflex.
One slip and it was lights out, but with healer support, the pair tag-teamed the boss's fury, barely hanging on.
"Eyes on the prize to the end! Tank swap!!! Oh Hyun-ah, peel back! Next bomber... ignore it! Pour DPS on the boss!!!"
Minguk bellowed, leading and pumping up the team right to the wire. Moments later, the boss—body riddled from the heroes' onslaught—began crumpling.
Subjugation of "Green Spire Powder Magazine" completed.
5 achievement points granted to Hero Pad.
Hero Encyclopedia entries updated.
"We got it!!!"
"Uoooooh!!!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!!!"
The Hero Pad's fanfare hit, and cheers exploded—no one waiting their turn.
"Bedroom skills top-tier, raid leading top-tier. Raid leader, what can't you do?!"
Giselle's eyes turned to hearts as she lunged for a hug on Minguk—only for Kendall to yank her back.
Seven revival stones shattered in that grueling slog, but victory was theirs. Hell, for a grade-5 special specimen—not some run-of-the-mill trash—nailing it in seven wipes was a monster achievement.
"Whoa?! Loot chest!"
Hyun-ah's eyes locked on raid leader Minguk. Fierce determination burned in them.
Minguk chuckled at the sight and nodded. Yuna—who'd gone on dates with Hyun-ah now and then—had spilled that she was nuts for gacha pulls, lotteries, anything luck-based. Good thing gambling wasn't her vice.
"Alright! Lucky Girl of Cheonho-dong, you're up!"
Minguk shook his head at Hyun-ah charging out with a whoop, then his eyes bugged wide.
"Hold up...!"
He'd blanked on it mid-boss. This loot chest? Quest reward box. And quest rewards...
Whoosh!!!
A blinding pillar of light erupted skyward from the chest Hyun-ah cracked open. Bright enough that the battle-worn heroes—slumped like the dead after tangling with a grade-5 special—jerked upright on reflex.
"W-what the hell is that?"
Tanya muttered at the radiant beam. Three years as a hero, countless boss kills and chest opens under her belt—she'd never seen shit like this.
The miracle pillar had everyone buzzing with sudden energy, shuffling toward the chest. Anticipation lit their faces—the light screaming "jackpot" from inside.
"Kyaaaaak!"
"No freaking way! Oh Hyun-ah! Oh Hyun-ah! Oh Hyun-ah!"
The pillar faded, and screams ripped through the air. Super-hyped Yuna had grabbed Hyun-ah's face for a deep, sloppy kiss.
Nestled in the chest: five gleaming yellow Yellow-grade mana crystals.
"Congrats!"
"A light pillar! Insane pull?!"
GGW's mega-jackpot rippled through the raid groups holed up in Hanoi hotels.
Surprisingly, plenty knew the light pillar deal. Seasoned vets with years clocked said they'd seen it maybe fingers-worth of times—super rare.
Word was, it popped only for god-roll items. And yeah—even one mana crystal was a win; five in a single chest? Nuts.
"So jealous. Must be 'cause they've got that one-in-a-million male hero, right?"
The 'Strong Women' clan raid leader said, clamping Minguk's hand in a vice grip.
Minguk flashed an awkward smile at her kneading his hand like some perv with a pretty girl—but her "good luck vibes" plea kept him from pulling away.
Eh, she was cute. Forgiven.
"Congrats. Light pillar your first year? Han Minguk raid leader's as lucky as he is skilled."
Memoria's clan leader chimed in with well-wishes. Their first string had cleared an [A-4] dungeon today.
Two steps easier than the Korean joints they usually farmed, but first clear? Rough go. Proof was in the exhaustion painting their raid leader and crew's faces.
"Man, wish we had a guy hero too... On a brutal day like today, surrounded by dudes, just wanna get railed senseless."
"Watch it. Han Minguk raid leader's right here? That's harassment."
Kang Chaeyoung jabbed the Memoria hero's ribs, face stern at the gripe. The hero jolted, realizing her slip, and bowed deep. Voice had carried loud enough for Minguk.
"No worries. Tough days make thoughts like that pop up."
He'd tossed it out to smooth the awkward vibe, but seeing her practically kissing the floor? Probably the wrong call.
Anyway, Minguk had a steamy night lined up soon. Kim Sojung and Jeong Yerin.
Vietnam expedition meant easing raid leader Minguk's load, so his sex-sec Sojung had padded the schedule. But Giselle's howling last night blew it wide open—back to packed.
And...
- Aghuk! Hic! Aaaaaaah!!!
- Gonna blow inside—tighten up more!
"...Fuck, fuck, fuck. Harassment my ass—I'm the one getting tormented."
Curse after curse poured from Chaeyoung sprawled on her bed. Raid hype still sizzling her veins, she was losing it.
Hours now of that woman's shrieks vibrating through the wall. And not just one voice.
Tried crashing somehow—fat chance. The women's gulping, thrusting moans kept needling her curiosity raw.
Pants shed ages ago; she'd been fingering herself nonstop. But it just fanned her fire higher, no relief.
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