Chapter 120
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 120
Chapter Title: EP.120 Those Destined to Succeed, Do
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Chaeyoung thought she must be out of her mind.
But the desire to spend a passionate night with Minguk felt like an irresistible instinct. It had only happened once, but that intimate encounter with him was etched deeply into her mind.
The moment the door closed, shielding them from prying eyes, Chaeyoung couldn't hold back any longer. She shoved Minguk against the wall and began ravaging his lips with wild abandon. At the same time, her hands fumbled frantically over his body.
"Hmph... Mm..."
Their tongues tangled, exchanging saliva.
Most ordinary men's lust paled in comparison to that of female heroes, but this man was different. He was the one taking the lead, aggressively entwining his tongue with hers.
Maybe that's why. Even though he was just another guy, kissing Minguk made Chaeyoung's head buzz more intensely than it ever had with her ex.
"Smack. Chuup... Mm..."
Having found Minguk's tongue hidden in his mouth, Chaeyoung sucked and nibbled at it eagerly. Memories of their heated encounter a few days ago started flooding back, making her body twist and writhe.
Every time Minguk's fingers slipped under her clothes and teased her nipples, a muffled moan escaped Chaeyoung's lips. After a long, deep kiss, she slowly pulled away and asked cautiously,
"Are you staying over tonight too?"
"Depends on how things go?"
He said that, but Chaeyoung could sense he would end up in her bed again tonight. A sultry hum naturally slipped from her lips.
"Hng... I see."
Chaeyoung's hand slowly groped downward. The massive bulge that had poked her thigh earlier was now straining against his tight pants, desperate to break free.
As she fondled the elusive length with one hand, Chaeyoung's face twisted in disbelief.
"It's seriously huge. You didn't get surgery or anything, right?"
"You think surgery makes it this big?"
"...I don't know. Just something I heard somewhere."
Chaeyoung slowly sank to her knees. She stared at Minguk's dark, reddish shaft. Fighting something like this wouldn't be easy—she couldn't guarantee a win.
"Mmmng."
The thick, musky scent hit her nose, making her head spin. The spot that had been itching since earlier was already soaking wet, ready to take him in right then and there.
Minguk, amused by Chaeyoung's dazed gaze on his manhood, gave a playful thrust of his hips. The hard tip poked her upper lip—any higher and it would've jabbed her nostril.
"...What was that?"
"You looked like you loved it so much. Come on, Chaeyoung Kang, suck it."
"...Kid's got some nerve talking like that."
Chaeyoung muttered as she slowly took Minguk into her mouth.
She grumbled, but she didn't hate it. What man would ever command her like that? As Minguk enjoyed her mouth, he suddenly grabbed her head.
"Open wider."
At his order, Chaeyoung parted her lips more, and soon his massive shaft pushed into her throat.
"Guuk... Uk...!"
Her breath caught, tears welling up, but Chaeyoung relentlessly took him deeper. She even gripped his thighs and buried her face in his crotch.
Was it because this was only their second time?
The thought of this man finding pleasure in her body filled Chaeyoung's mind. Because of that, her actions were incredibly eager.
"Krup... Kup!"
"Swallow it all."
"...Gulp."
She didn't hesitate to swallow the hot semen flooding her mouth. Seeing her so obedient made Minguk surge with renewed vigor. The expedition wasn't over yet, but building this bond with Chaeyoung already made it a resounding success.
"Chaeyoung Kang, hands on the wall."
"Mng."
Chaeyoung slowly slid off her pants and panties, then braced against the wall, arching her hips back. Her body was already aching desperately for him. His scorching tip rubbed against her entrance, as if ready to split her open.
"You're drooling already. Want me inside?"
"...Yes."
Chaeyoung trembled at the man's voice from behind. Imagining the pleasure to come, her mouth fell open on its own. She could feel his weight pressing in bit by bit.
"Use polite speech. From now on, speak formally when you're begging for it."
"...Yes, put it in... please put it in."
With her response, Chaeyoung lifted her hips higher. Minguk thrust into her, and her moans began echoing through the room.
"Ha... Han Minguk. Han Minguk... Han Minguk!"
Every time Minguk filled her completely, Chaeyoung clung to him, endlessly calling his name. She didn't know why, but this man who lusted after her felt utterly lovable.
"Ah! Yes! Haat! Aaaang!"
On the creaking bed, Chaeyoung put on all her charms to please him. She clenched around his shaft without rest, sucked on the massive length, and rocked her hips relentlessly.
And every time his hot semen lashed into her, Chaeyoung writhed and cried out. As Minguk pistoned into her at breakneck speed, she howled like a beast, chanting his name like a spell.
"Uuung! Uwooooh!!!"
In the end, Chaeyoung passed out late into the night after being tormented by Minguk. She tried to hold out, but his enormous size and insatiable stamina were too much for her alone.
"W-Wait, Han Minguk! Not there...?! Uuuuuuaaaang!!!"
And finally, she surrendered even the one place she'd never allowed anyone else. Her mind and body were gradually being filled with thoughts of Han Minguk.
"......"
When she woke in the morning, Chaeyoung realized she had fallen asleep in someone's arms.
She glanced at his face and smiled. It was the adorable man who had fully satisfied her desires last night. After gazing at Minguk for a moment, Chaeyoung planted a soft kiss on his cheek.
Then she snuggled back into his embrace. This kind of happiness was a first in her life.
- The loan for Hero Jeong Ye-rin has just been approved.
Minguk felt relieved hearing Raid Leader Oh Hyun-jung's voice over the speakerphone. Jeong Ye-rin, listening beside him, clenched her fist tightly.
Her legs fidgeted restlessly—she was itching to imprint her new class right away.
"Thank you for your hard work. We'll get to see Hero Jeong Ye-rin's transformed power starting next raid."
- It's hardly any trouble on our end. How's the diffusion situation? I hear it's going smoothly...
With the dungeon break in Vietnam drawing all eyes from Korea, public attention was fixated there. But the info reaching civilians through reporters was limited.
Aside from a few brave journalists, most avoided dispatch to Vietnam due to the danger. The World Hero Association wasn't thrilled about dealing with nosy press either.
"The 【B】-rank dungeon in our sector is being cleared quickly."
Clans like Memoriana and Strong Women were tackling temporary dungeons daily, but they only managed to collapse one every other day—and that was with grueling marches.
He didn't know other countries' situations. Still, with no major complaints surfacing yet, things seemed under control. The foreign heroes he met at the hotel didn't look too bad either.
Plus, military deployments around Hanoi had started tapering off. Even Colonel Miao Miao's forces guarding GGW had shrunk by about 20%.
It meant the monsters from the dungeon break were gradually being mopped up.
- Research shows R's Clan—and by extension, the Mo Group—is gaining a huge image boost from Team GGW contributing to resolving Vietnam's diffusion.
"Wasn't that expected? Guildmaster Jo Suyeong will love hearing it anyway."
- The issue is Memoriana sending their first-string raid team to Vietnam too.
"Ha, hahaha."
Minguk scratched his head at Hyun-jung's follow-up.
R's Clan's parent company, Rose Group, had no rival like Raon in Korea. And Raon owned Memoriana Clan.
- Anyway, the group execs are taking a big interest in Raid Leader Han Minguk. So much so that the vice president wants to have dinner when you return from Hanoi.
"You mean Vice President Jo Eunyoung?"
- Yes. The guildmaster's mother.
One of the trio who led R's Clan's golden age. Minguk had never met her, but he'd seen her photo at Jo Suyeong's place.
Chaebol vice president perks? She looked stunningly young for her age, thanks to heavy investments in upkeep. Before Suyeong mentioned it, he'd mistaken her for her sister.
'Even the chaebol chairman wants a meal...'
Just a first-year hero, but his status had risen that high. No surprise—he was in the global top 10 promising heroes per Young Revolution's rankings.
- No joke, you'll be shocked when you get back.
"Getting back is still a ways off. Anyway, here's Hyun-ah. Talk to her."
- Ah, thank you.
The voice brightened the moment her little sister's name came up.
Minguk handed the phone to Hyun-ah and pondered their next moves. With Jeong Ye-rin transferring to Ice Witch, the raid team's DPS would skyrocket.
Tanya could hit 5-star using the Yellow-grade crystal from last reward. Giselle, one of the Vudsen sisters, could upgrade too with a Yellow-grade intelligence crystal.
'Still, raiding an 【A】-rank dungeon...'
It felt premature.
Gear variances among heroes were huge, and seniors said you needed at least 70% of your team at 5-star minimum for a shot at 【A】-ranks.
But prep time was now. Hanoi, amid the dungeon break, was crawling with low-tier 【A】 dungeons.
Focus on what they could do first. Clear Ppuu's and Qyu♡'s quests for legendary class rewards, then hit 【B-1】 dungeons to push teammates to 5-star.
While Minguk mulled schedules in the Hanoi hotel, America's 'Apollo' raid team was tackling a 【A-3】 temporary dungeon in Hanoi's northwest.
"These monsters seem way stronger than the rank suggests?"
The Western beauty sighed, setting down her hero gear after a grueling clear. Back home, it'd be a breeze. But the entry boss alone cost them 12 Revival Stones.
Not just power—the patterns were beyond 【A-3】. Apollo's raid leader nodded in agreement.
"Pull back for now. If the entrance is this bad, deeper in might have stuff we can't handle. Especially if humanoids show up, you know?"
"Meaning some unlucky girl might corrupt."
A corrupted hero wrecked schedules. A constantly aroused teammate was a walking raid bomb. If the leader fell... the team collapses.
Apollo retreated without hesitation. Shortly after their mana signatures vanished from the dungeon...
Kieek, kick! Kiiiik!
A cry echoed from the dungeon's depths—like a fledgling bird's wail.