Chapter 269
Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 269
Chapter Title: EP.269 Nanjing Conquest Battle
‘28 minutes 18 seconds?’
The battle time jumped out at him the moment he started watching the video.
Considering that raids against named monsters under the darkness beasts typically wrapped up in 15 to 20 minutes on average, this first named fight had turned into a grueling marathon. It wasn’t called an 【S】-rank difficulty or a grade-9 monster for nothing.
‘They must’ve been exhausted.’
And knowing there were multiple such beasts packed into a single dungeon made his head throb just thinking about it.
Maintaining focus for nearly 30 minutes was tough enough, and if a minor slip-up caused the attempt to fail? Team morale would tank, and soothing the backlash would be a chore in itself.
《But aren’t Minguk’s comrades all on good terms with each other?》
‘Yeah, that’s a relief.’
Thank goodness this world was full of women who liked men. Otherwise, just imagining it was nightmare fuel.
Dealing with a bunch of gamers with mental fortitude weaker than a rice cracker, yelling blame at each other and threatening to quit—that was pure hell.
“Is the named’s attack pattern based on health or time?”
“One of the adds during the summon pattern seems to be tanked separately—what’s the reason for that?”
“What kind of attack is this pattern? Can the tank hold it solo without a shield?”
Minguk alternated between the compiled strategy notes and the video, firing off questions at Xiao Ran whenever something piqued his curiosity. Each one shaved off trial-and-error attempts, making them invaluable for crafting raid tactics.
And Xiao Ran answered every single one faithfully without missing a beat. That’s when, after about ten minutes of Minguk poring over the trial footage in deep focus—
“Care for some of this while you watch?”
“Thanks.”
Xiao Ran, now changed into a cheongsam, smiled as she offered him something. Minguk accepted the cup without hesitation. He brought it to his lips casually, only to grimace slightly.
‘Booze?’
He’d thought it was a drink, but it burned like fire going down his throat. He barely suppressed the urge to spit it out with a weird yelp, thanks to superhuman self-control.
A quick glance at the table revealed a bottle that looked like baijiu and some skewered meat.
‘What’s this? Booze out of nowhere?’
Offering alcohol so suddenly felt odd.
He snuck a peek at Xiao Ran, who was grinning knowingly. She definitely knew it was liquor.
‘Chinese folks aren’t like Russians, chugging drinks like water…’
Apparently, Xiao Ran liked her booze more than her delicate looks suggested. As Minguk concluded that and refocused on the video—
Xiao Ran, seated diagonally across from him, boldly crossed her legs for him to see.
“……”
Her short cheongsam rode up with the motion, the slit parting to fully expose her smooth thigh.
Minguk’s gaze instinctively flicked there, and Xiao Ran met it with a teasing look.
‘Hmm…’
He let out a low groan inwardly.
Through the flesh-toned stockings, he glimpsed the bare slit. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Sure, cheongsams were designed that way sometimes, but this was on another level.
‘She totally did that on purpose…’
But calling her out on flashing him wasn’t an option.
‘Yep.’
Xiao Ran’s lips curved slyly as she watched him play it cool despite seeing everything.
A normal guy would’ve freaked out and accused her of sexual harassment by now.
But this male hero just glanced at the video, occasionally stealing peeks at her body.
‘Do Chinese girls just come on this strong?’
Oblivious to her thoughts, Minguk’s mind filled with massive question marks.
Whenever their eyes met awkwardly, hers burned with predatory provocation, like he was prey.
The intent was so blatant he couldn’t ignore it. His throat suddenly parched, he took another absentminded sip—and winced again.
‘Ugh! Right, this is booze.’
He didn’t know the proof, but Xiao Ran’s brew packed a punch. She pounced on his reaction.
“Looks like you’re enjoying the liquor I prepared?”
“It’s a bit strong… but not bad.”
Minguk chuckled.
Xiao Ran rose gracefully, picked up a skewer from the table, and brought it to his lips.
“Ah, I can feed myself.”
“It’s my gesture of appreciation for the splendid hero helping the PLA. Please don’t refuse.”
Her intentions were crystal clear.
But Minguk had no reason to turn her down, so he let her feed him naturally.
“Delicious.”
“I’m honored you think so.”
Without a hint of shyness, she beamed at his easy acceptance and sidled up beside him.
Then she clung to his arm like it was hers. Minguk glanced around at her vixen antics.
‘No one here.’
The cabin held only the two of them. He knew exactly what that meant.
‘She seems young, but…’
Her moves screamed experience.
Pushing away a woman this forward wasn’t gentlemanly. Plus, she was a Chinese 9-star hero. Dominating one sounded thrilling.
Minguk wrapped his arm around the waist of Xiao Ran, who was pressing her modest chest against him teasingly, and pulled her close.
“Mmph?!”
He crushed his lips against her small ones fiercely. His tongue invaded her mouth instantly, ravaging wildly.
‘…?!’
Stunned by his sudden aggression, Xiao Ran’s eyes widened. But the real shock was just beginning.
Rip! Tear!
One arm locked around her tightly; the other shredded her cheongsam like tissue.
The fine silk tore apart under the male hero’s brute strength.
‘What the—This guy?!’
Her face twisted in confusion as she was stripped naked in seconds.
She’d aimed for this, but the execution felt off. She’d planned to seduce the shy Han Minguk and take control, but now it was reversed.
‘But…’
Her expression shifted to satisfaction.
This wasn’t bad at all. A man taking charge? Refreshingly novel.
While she processed that, Minguk kissed and sucked at will, kneading her breasts and ass. Xiao Ran writhed, moaning lewdly in pleasure.
“Ahh… Minguk… Aah!”
Bisexual Xiao Ran twisted her body at every caress, letting out sultry sounds. The rare male touch felt intensely good.
As his fondling heated her up, her hand drifted downward, stroking his pant leg.
‘Huh?’
The heavy presence in her grasp.
She shivered and looked down. Whatever hid in his pants dwarfed the massive dildo she’d enjoyed with Tzuyu days ago.
‘I-Is this real?’
The men she’d been with had pencils for cocks—mostly pen cap-sized. Even the “big” ones barely matched her thumb.
‘Hah. She’s shocked.’
Minguk smirked inwardly at her wide-eyed stare.
Like all heroes in this world, even experienced ones only knew small-dicked guys—one-and-done rabbits at best. Male heroes were slightly better than average globally, but barely.
Minguk, however, wielded porn-star caliber equipment and stamina.
“Th-This…”
Xiao Ran dropped to her knees, trembling hands unzipping him.
Her face lit up in awe at the monstrous cock springing free. Minguk grinned.
“Stick it in, and I’ll blow your mind even more.”
“R-Really?”
Dazed by it, she barely registered her own words.
“But first, let’s get you prepped.”
She caressed his shaft gently, swallowing hard.
First time handling something this huge. Too thick for one hand, probably too big for her mouth.
Its upward curve screamed violence, hard as stone.
‘If this goes in…’
She couldn’t imagine the sensation.
No wonder Korea’s Kang Chaeyoung and Laon Group’s heiress were hooked on Han Minguk.
Once speared by this, no other cock would satisfy.
Anyway, it was hers today.
Minguk stroked her cheek as she knelt; like a cue, she parted her lips and took him in.
‘T-Too big!’
Still, she sucked eagerly.
Slurp! Smooch!
Saliva-slicked, his cock pistoned in her mouth with wet sounds.
Minguk savored the stimulation, gazing down at the petite girl struggling adorably.
“Mm…”
Her blowjob skills exceeded expectations—expert.
Suction with tongue swirling the shaft wasn’t beginner work. Don’t judge by her youthful looks; she was a peak 20s hero.
‘D-Delicious… So damn good!’
Oblivious to his gaze, Xiao Ran lost herself in it.
Unlike toys, this throbbed alive. Its musky scent addled her brain with every thrust.
“Xiao Ran.”
During a brief pause, as she kissed and sucked the tip, his voice reached her ear.
“…?”
She looked up, glans in mouth. Minguk gripped her head with both hands, easing out slightly.
“Stick out your tongue and trace the head gently. Good… Now the shaft…”
“Churp, lick!”
He commanded like she was beneath him—a 9-star hero—but cock-drunk, she obeyed blindly, licking and sucking as directed.
From glans to balls.
She drenched every inch in spit, eyes gleaming expectantly at him. His toes had teased her pussy earlier; now it dripped onto the floor.
“Open wide, slowly.”
“Ah… Aah…”
His cockhead tapped her lips; anticipation lit her eyes.
Soon, it’d conquer her mouth. The thought made her throb below.
“Glrk… Grrgl!”
The massive invader pushed in.
Her tongue worked furiously until sensing depth—then she extended it fully.
“Gllrk…”
Mouth and throat agape, eyes rolled up. Minguk hilted deep, shuddering.
“Your mouth-pussy feels damn good…!”
“Grrgl. Glk.”
Not fully deepthroated, but over half vanished in that tiny mouth. Her spasms at his flexes fueled his arousal.
“Glk! Glrk!”
Each thrust rocked her violently, pounding her throat.
It grew painful; she squirmed. But Minguk showed no mercy.
“Grrgl! Glk!”
She slapped his thigh in protest, but he rammed harder.
As her eyes fluttered, he withdrew and shoved her sideways onto all fours.
The real game started now.
Author's Note
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