Chapter 235
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 235
Chapter Title: A Past Even He Didn't Know
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"Time to start preparing a joint operation with the Memoria crew."
The one who'd brought up the Daegu Dungeon Break, Kang Chae-young, had announced her retirement along with her pregnancy.
But Minguk was determined to restore Daegu's polluted lands somehow, with his own team.
It wasn't out of some grand sense of duty to save this world's South Korea. It was simply because conquering the high-difficulty dungeons in Daegu would boost his GGW team's experience and specs.
Plus, once they successfully cleared the polluted lands, the plan was to tackle [A-1] difficulty dungeons—and depending on the situation, even [S]-rank ones to become 9-star heroes.
'Not much longer now.'
And once every team member hit 9-star hero status and they could conquer [S]-rank dungeons...
That was when Minguk planned to go all out against the Hordes of Darkness. His first target: that old nemesis Garuda, holed up in Vietnam.
"Great work, everyone!"
"See you all in three days!"
Having successfully conquered the Double Helix Dungeon, the GGW raid team disbanded right after arriving at the clan house.
It had been a grueling march—nearly twenty days with only three nights spent at home. Once the farewells were done, the eldest sister, So-jeong, bolted for the stairs instead of the elevator. She was clearly in a rush.
Watching her go, Ye-rin clasped her hands behind her back and said,
"Looks like unnie's missing So-hyun a ton."
"Ah! I want a daughter like So-hyun too."
"...Since we're at it, wanna come over to So-jeong unnie's place?"
"Ahem. If you do, mind if I tag along? Kids are rare sights even in Russia."
As a few team members reminisced about So-hyun's cuteness and slyly reached for their phones to text Kim So-jeong, Minguk headed to the meeting room with Hyun-ah. Time to write up the report on the Double Helix Dungeon.
This was one of the raid leader's duties—he couldn't head home until it was done.
While Minguk worked on the report, Hyun-ah settled a short distance away, pulling out her tablet. She'd go home with him once he finished.
"Hee hee!"
Minguk glanced over at Hyun-ah, who was giggling and tapping away furiously at her tablet.
"Something funny?"
"Huh? Oh, sorry. Am I bothering you?"
His sudden question made Hyun-ah look apologetic. She'd probably been a bit too loud.
"Nah, it's fine. Just don't wanna see you grinning to yourself like that."
"Ah. I was checking the best comments on the diary. So many clever, hilarious ones—I got carried away. Oh! And I'm planning to update it with this dungeon run too..."
Hyun-ah trailed off, gauging Minguk's reaction.
To update "GGW's Diary"—which shared raid team info with fans—the raid leader's approval was key. Even her clan leader sister had only greenlit it on that condition.
Fans loved it since they got the inside stories they craved, but even with caution, it could spill private matters or team internals. So the raid leader's say was essential.
"Double Helix Dungeon stuff? It's just the raid recap—think fans'll care?"
Unlike Hyun-ah's worries, Minguk didn't sweat the diary much. Nothing to hide, after all.
"Huh? Of course they will!"
Hyun-ah practically yelled in response.
Even a post about grabbing ice cream outside would send fans into a frenzy. Throw in one photo of handsome Minguk? Likes would explode.
Click!
Her camera snapped a shot of Minguk focused on his report.
Minguk could guess her intent, so he just shook his head with a wry smile—no complaints.
He knew Hyun-ah thrived on the attention. Looked like posting on the diary and soaking up reactions was her stress relief. No reason to cramp his girlfriend's—no, fiancée's—hobby.
Selling a bit of face time? No big deal. If he hated it, he wouldn't have gone on shows like "My Precious Hero."
'Speaking of, gotta contact I-hwa for the joint op too.'
He recalled the I-hwa Clan hero he'd met during filming.
Han-dami, was it? Couldn't remember much else, but she had a firm ass. And she loved being held tight in missionary, pounding away.
'Focus, damn it. Get this done right.'
Minguk shook his head hard, refocusing on the report. Dragging it out meant getting home late.
"Done—oh shoot!"
Hyun-ah, who'd finished writing and uploading, stretched to loosen up—then clapped a hand over her mouth, sneaking a glance at Minguk. The handsome guy who made her heart melt just by looking was intently typing on his Hero Pad.
'Ugh... he's too hot.'
She couldn't tear her eyes from this focused, gorgeous man—her man. That thought made her core grow slick. They'd hooked up a couple times during the dungeon run, but it wasn't nearly enough.
"Honey..."
Minguk looked up from his report at her soft, beckoning voice. Her eyes were glazed—heat in full swing, no doubt.
"Out of nowhere?"
"Mmm..."
A bit sudden, but considering this world's women and their libidos, it tracked. Plus, the dungeon stress had built up...
But for proper fun, they needed to finish the report and head home first. At least two hours. Except...
"Please... just a little. Yeah?"
His aroused fiancée wouldn't last that long.
No way he was banging away here, either. They hadn't showered post-dungeon, and he hated feeling grimy. Ye-rin's spells cleaned them midway, but it wasn't the same as a hot shower.
Hyun-ah, though, didn't care.
"...We'll be filthy."
"It's fine. You just sit there."
She crawled under his desk, unzipped his pants, and buried her nose in his boxers hiding that massive cock.
"Snnniff!"
The musky male scent made her head spin.
Like a drug—no resisting. Cocaine had nothing on it. She'd planned to tease him slowly, but one whiff and self-control vanished.
She yanked out his cock and slurped greedily along the shaft, fingering her pussy too.
"Hug me tight when we get home, okay?"
"Got it. So... ngh."
Her sucking made his Hero Pad typing stutter and pause. But once home, she'd pay.
A threesome with Chae-young sounded good, but...
Her pregnancy ruled out full action. Still, stuffing her mouth was doable. Both fiancées deserved equal love.
"Slurp! Pop!"
Her head bobbed furiously. Occasional gags brought intense suction to his tip. As Minguk enjoyed her mouth and worked on the report...
His pocket buzzed.
'Who now?'
He had suspects: probably Chae-young or Ji-min. Raid members rarely texted him.
"Grrk?!"
A choked gasp from under the desk.
Thinking of Ji-min and her thug trio must've made him throb harder. Glancing down, he met Hyun-ah's teary eyes, deepthroating him.
'Fuck, that's hot.'
Tempted to torment her, he gripped her head and thrust deeper, grinding his hips in slow circles.
"Glurk! Gulp!"p>
After fucking her throat like a pussy, he let her take over and checked his phone.
[Han Se-jeong: It's me. You doing okay?]
Minguk tilted his head at the sender.
'Han Se-jeong?'
No memory of the name.
No Han in Rose Shield. Not another clan, either. As he racked his brain...
'...Huh?'
The original owner's memories bubbled up, one by one.
Along with them, events between Han Se-jeong and Han Minguk surfaced like past lives. Why the original Minguk had cut ties with his parents and gone no-contact with family—he now knew.
'Talk about a clusterfuck family.'
All because of what happened between Minguk and Se-jeong. His sister, Han Se-jeong, had taken his virginity.
'This is interesting.'
Like rummaging an old drawer, Minguk pulled up more memories.
All from the previous owner. One thing clear: that Minguk truly hated his family. If he'd been in this situation, unlike Minguk now, he probably wouldn't have contacted them at all.
"Eh, wha? You're dying? No..."
His idle thoughts must've made his clone twitch—Hyun-ah's pitiful whine reached his ears. Undeterred, she stuck out her tongue to tease him again.
'A sister who fucked her little brother.'
Savoring Hyun-ah's attentions, he recalled Han Se-jeong, the original's first woman.
Back in his old world, it'd make headlines. But this world? Sex was wild—no shock value.
Minguk grabbed his tablet. Sure enough, a quick search turned up tons of jaw-droppers.
● My little brother's so handsome, and his body's amazing... I'm losing my mind. What do I do?
Why hesitate? He'll end up with some other girl anyway. Eat him up first.
● Why don't I have an older or younger brother? Sigh.
??? Most households in South Korea don't have older or younger brothers?
Plenty felt sexual attraction to brothers, with stories of full-on partnering not uncommon.
Men, though, loathed being mere outlets.
Articles on traumatized guys popped up too. The original Minguk must've been one.
'Whatever. Not my trauma.'
That was the old owner's baggage, not his.
Anyway, Minguk rechecked the message. Then her profile pic.
'...Not bad at all. Whole family's a gene jackpot?'
A model-pretty woman lounging on a carpet in a green bralette and thin windbreaker. Other pics confirmed: Han Se-jeong herself.
Two years older.
In this man-scarce world, even a beauty like her was single.
"Hmm..."
Staring at her flawless skin stirred odd thoughts. Strictly speaking, she was a stranger to him. After a moment's debate, Minguk started typing back to Han Se-jeong.
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