Chapter 139
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 139
Chapter Title: Crisis Right in Front of Us
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"Shall we get going?"
At Giselle's words, Han Minguk nodded and followed her out. True to their agreement, she'd claimed the top spot in contributions, so he was set to spend the day with her.
But the place Han Minguk arrived at while trailing behind Giselle wasn't the hotel lobby—it was the elevator.
"...We're doing our date in the hotel?"
He narrowed his eyes as he asked. Given her personality, it wasn't out of the question, but starting off with skinship right away felt a bit disappointing.
However, Giselle's response was completely unexpected.
"No. We're heading to the parking lot."
"The parking lot?"
"Yeah. Oh, right—our Raid Leader. You do know how to drive, don't you?"
And a few minutes later, Han Minguk found himself gripping the steering wheel, barreling through the streets of Hanoi almost by accident.
It wasn't some pop-top sports car straight out of a movie. It was an old sedan, without even tinted windows. At least it had an automatic transmission, which was a small mercy.
"I wanted to get a nicer car, but I couldn't find one. This one was hard enough to borrow."
Han Minguk nodded along as he listened to Giselle.
Given Hanoi's near-wartime state from the dungeon break, renting a car at all must have been impossible. It was clear she couldn't have pulled this off without being a hero.
"No, that's fine and all... but is there somewhere you want to go?"
Honestly, he'd figured they'd wander around near the hotel, grab a nice meal or some coffee, and call it a day. If they went farther, maybe something like drinks with Tanya?
But he'd never imagined Giselle would prepare this thoroughly. As proof, she clutched a pamphlet that looked well-worn by time.
"First up, Ba Dinh Square and the One Pillar Pagoda. If you're in Hanoi, you have to see the sights, right?"
Even as she spoke, her face lit up with the excitement of a tourist visiting Vietnam—something he'd never seen from her before. Seeing Giselle like that, Han Minguk decided he'd go along with whatever she wanted for the day.
"It's pretty empty out here."
There were hardly any cars on the road. Not many people, either. The few shops with open doors were about it.
"Everyone's still on edge."
Thanks to the heroes' efforts, the spread from the dungeon break in northern Hanoi had been successfully contained. But that didn't mean the war against the darkness monsters was truly over.
The World Heroes Association was still keeping a close eye on the movements of the "Tower of Birds" where Garuda lurked, and the soldiers stationed around Hanoi were ready to deploy at a moment's notice.
'Red light.'
In the middle of chatting idly with Giselle, Han Minguk spotted the red light in the distance and gently braked to a stop.
A body that had once made a name for itself as the best driver in his old world. Outdated or not, handling a car like this was no challenge.
Click.
'...What the?'
As he waited for the signal, the sound of the seatbelt unbuckling made Han Minguk turn toward the passenger seat. But before he could, Giselle's body was already leaning down.
"Giselle. H-Hey, what are you doing?"
"Giving a BJ to the guy driving. It's one of women's fantasies, you know."
"A fantasy?"
So that's why she'd rented the car all of a sudden. It had all been part of her scheme.
"Just drive straight and don't crash, okay? You trust me, right?"
She said it like an order, then buried her head. Han Minguk was dumbfounded. Safety seemed to have flown right out of her mind.
But as she unzipped his pants, pulled out his manhood from beneath his underwear, and flicked her tongue over it, he figured what the hell.
Giselle's body was a bit in the way, but she was so slender it didn't hinder his right foot on the brake or accelerator. And with the gear locked in D, driving was no issue at all.
"Ngh! Giselle. C-Could you go a little slower?"
"Why? Is my tongue too much for you?"
"If you wanna crash, go ahead and get more intense... Ngh!"
Han Minguk's words cut off. Before he knew it, his manhood was buried deep in her throat. The mix of hot tongue and cool piercing felt intensely stimulating.
'This is pretty good...!'
The piercing on Giselle's tongue was more arousing than expected. Plus, her sun-kissed South American skin was firing up his lust.
For a split second, tension surged to his waist, and he reached to press her head down—only to jolt at the honk from the side and grab the wheel again.
'That was close for real.'
Dying in a car crash would be the most pathetic way to go. No Revival Stone meant no coming back, either.
Naturally, the speed of the car Han Minguk was driving began to slow. A normal tease might've been fine, but Giselle's skills were melting his entire body—high-level stuff.
But his real moment of panic was only just beginning.
Screech.
The light turned red again, bringing the car to a halt. Then, one by one, other cars pulled up on either side, stopping for the signal.
"Giselle."
"Mm... Glrk."
Han Minguk cautiously called her name. But lost in her task, Giselle didn't even glance at their surroundings.
If the car had heavy tint, it might not have mattered. No one could've seen inside easily.
The problem was that their car had no tint at all. Anyone outside could see straight in.
"Giselle... Sorry, but could we maybe do this later?"
"Glrk, mm... Mmph..."
Despite his plea—he didn't want to turn into some pervert playing exposure games in public—the wet slurping sounds showed no sign of stopping.
If anything, she seemed even more heated, bucking her hips. The car started rocking in time with her movements. And then...
Shocked gasps and whistles erupted, turning the atmosphere chaotic. Han Minguk covered his face with his hand. Teasing shouts and whistles filled his ears next.
One thing was clear: the chants spelling out "S-E-X" in English rang loud and unmistakable.
'Does this girl have no shame at all?'
He squeezed his eyes shut. He just prayed the light would turn green soon.
Was she getting even more turned on by the reactions? Giselle's actions grew more intense. After sucking hard for a while, she switched to a handjob, drawing rowdy cheers from the cars on either side.
His rock-hard manhood must've been on full display for them. Naturally, all the embarrassment fell on Han Minguk.
Vroom!
The second the light turned green, he floored the accelerator. He wanted out of there right now.
* * *
"Whoa, I'm beat."
His date with Giselle—no, her exposure play disguised as a date—had been tough for Han Minguk, who considered his tastes pretty vanilla. Still, he hadn't just taken it lying down the whole time.
"Ngh... Ah... Ahhn..."
A faint moan drew his gaze to the bed.
A woman with taut skin was squirting from her pussy, her hips jerking reflexively. She'd pounced the moment they entered the hotel room, but Han Minguk's insatiable stamina had reduced her to this state.
He hadn't even finished Q♡'s quest yet, and with daily romps lately, he'd tried pacing himself—but he could still wreck even Giselle like this.
"This is normal, right...?"
Overlapping Giselle's form with Tanya's in his mind, Han Minguk tilted his head.
He'd boasted his prowess handling four women at once, yet for some reason, Tanya had him completely pinned. He couldn't even remember how many times she'd drained him that night.
And unlike the experienced Giselle, Tanya had even called him her first.
"Must've been the booze."
Ultimately, that night's humiliation seemed due to the alcohol keeping him from performing at full capacity. He'd have to find another chance sometime.
"Ngh... No, I can't anymore... Eek!"
As Giselle mumbled in her sleep, a mischievous glint entered Han Minguk's eyes, and he pressed firmly on her pussy.
A near-scream of a moan burst from her lips. But exhausted as she was, she didn't wake.
Their date hadn't been nonstop lewd play every hour. They'd toured sights like normal tourists and chatted over coffee.
Thanks to that, he'd learned plenty about her personally—including her mother, a hero from Brazil.
'Everyone's got their own baggage...'
It wasn't a pleasant backstory, unfortunately.
Still, those talks blew away any lingering resentment about her showing up at his door demanding to return to Korea with him.
She had her own past and reasons. It even involved her twin sister, Kendall.
"Heroes fighting monsters for humanity... they're the real deal."
In the dim room, Han Minguk turned on his Hero Pad. Even late at night, he confirmed raid parties tackling the spread in dungeons.
One was battling "Garuda's Clone."
'That Garuda bastard...'
Since then, no weird voices had echoed in his head. Not from Ppuu or Q♡ either. He'd tried calling them briefly, but it was like they'd stepped out—no response.
"【A】-rank dungeons need clearing ASAP."
To escape threats like Garuda, he had to boost his and his team's specs as fast as possible.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step—the priority was getting everyone to 5-star. And raising their 【Gear Score】 item levels.
'And...'
With a few taps, the Hero Pad screen flipped rapidly. Lists of known hero classes scrolled before his eyes.
This expedition had shown him the power of Unique and Legendary classes. Same A-rank, but the raid got way easier the moment Hyun-ah job-changed from Guardian Knight to Phoenix Knight.
So, any good classes he spotted, he'd buy first—or grind dungeons that dropped class stones.
And those dungeons were mostly 【A】-rank, not 【B】. Some were even in Korea.
Four days after his date with Giselle, the World Heroes Association officially announced the Hanoi spread contained. All temporary dungeons from the break had been cleared.
As China predicted, with Garuda's clones gone from the temporary dungeons, the Tower of Birds halted. The crisis looming right at their doorstep had passed safely.