Chapter 83
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 83
Chapter Title: Fallen Hero
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"A room, huh?"
Arriving at the meeting spot, Han Minguk gazed at the soundproofed private room and flashed a satisfied smile. He had no idea if they'd chosen this place from the start or moved here after their call, but it was exactly the kind of space he'd hoped for.
With a knock, he carefully opened the door, and a massive sofa immediately caught his eye. The wide table dominating the center of the room was laid out with all sorts of fruits, snacks, and top-shelf liquor, arranged like props on a stage. It was way more than two people could eat.
'This must've cost a fortune...'
Minguk quickly shook his head.
Come to think of it, someone like Ye-rin could easily afford this. Two women sat facing each other in the room. One was the familiar face he saw every day, and the other...
'Walking around in that outfit? Is she an exhibitionist?'
Minguk's eyes widened involuntarily.
He vaguely remembered her name from before—Eun-byeol, was it? Her short bob with loose waves was paired with a dark blue sports bra and a tiny jacket. Leather hot pants completed the look.
Even in the cold winter, she was practically naked. Back in his original era, this would've been public indecency... but since she was a woman, it probably didn't matter much.
But Eun-byeol was just as flustered staring at Minguk, trying to calm her racing heart. The reasons for their surprise were a bit different, though.
Seeing Minguk step through the door had taken her breath away. She'd felt it before, but he looked like he'd leaped straight out of a comic book—inhumanly perfect. And now Ye-rin was in his cartel? Jealousy surged through her again.
"Hello. I'm Han Minguk."
"H-H-Hi? P-Park Eun-byeol."
Eun-byeol's face flushed bright red as she greeted him. Her plan had been to act confident when the male hero arrived, get him drunk, and if possible, hook up for a one-night stand. The cartel might be out of reach, but with some liquid courage, she could have her fun once, right? But damn, with a guy this hot... she suddenly felt like she was stuttering.
Ye-rin burst out laughing at Eun-byeol's reaction.
"Look at you, stammering just because the raid leader's here. Hilarious! Raid Leader! Sit here."
Ye-rin patted the spot next to her, and Minguk naturally took it, facing Eun-byeol. As soon as he sat, Eun-byeol quickly handed him a glass. In perfect sync, Ye-rin poured liquor into it and asked,
"What've you been up to at home?"
"Just watching TV and raid videos? Napped a bit during the day. You?"
"Gasp?!"
Eun-byeol clutched her chest at the word "sis" from the young man's lips—even though it wasn't aimed at her, her legs were already trembling. The piercing at her navel shook, catching the light.
"Whoa! Off the clock, and the raid leader calls me 'sis'? So does that make me...?"
"Whatever you want?"
"Sweet! Let's drop the formalities then. When else do I get to talk casual with our hot raid leader?"
Minguk smirked at Ye-rin's eager switch to casual speech. He met Eun-byeol's eyes, watching her swallow hard.
For some reason, the urge to tease her flitted through his mind.
"Eun-byeol sis, right? Feel free to relax. I'm younger anyway."
"Ah, ah... You're bad for my heart, kid. Man, Ye-rin, I'm so jealous. Your ears are feasting."
"Say it again? Eun-byeol sis?"
"Ugh...! You too! Drop the formalities. We're only two years apart."
That's why they say hanging out with a guy this handsome is rough on the heart.
Eun-byeol shuddered at Minguk's cute smile. Ear-gasm? Just his voice was heating her up. He looked like he'd taste sweet, no fishy aftertaste.
Seeing this new side of Minguk, Ye-rin's eyes sparkled too.
"Raiding... It's instinct. Reading monster movements and directing allies. But before we engage, I simulate their actions in my head hundreds of times."
"Raid leading's no joke."
Thanks to Minguk's easygoing vibe, the mood lightened up fast. They chatted nonstop, like old friends.
"Expansion members? Hmm... Haven't thought about it much. Oh, dealer's spot is taken—Shin Na-yeon..."
"Ah! That's why she transferred from Memoria to R's. Figured it was too cheap a deal."
"I'll think about the rest after we clear a full 【B-2】 dungeon and get our team ratings—including mine—to 4 stars."
All three were active heroes, so conversation flowed endlessly. And Han Minguk was the genius raid leader shaking up Korea and the world. Endless topics.
They were deep in fun chatter when Ye-rin, plotting to get Minguk drunk, suddenly widened her eyes. His arm was around her waist. Meeting her gaze, he winked and said,
"It's a bit chilly. Mind if I scoot closer?"
"O-Of course not!"
She welcomed it fully. Ye-rin pressed her hip tight against him. Eun-byeol had a front-row seat.
The firm arm around Ye-rin's waist captivated her. God, she wanted to be held like that. And...
'Huh?'
For a split second, Eun-byeol caught Minguk's fingers brushing Ye-rin's thigh. But a blink later, his hand was back in place.
'Yeah, right. No way a guy gropes a girl like that.'
Dismissing it as a mistake, she felt a twinge of regret. If only Minguk were as horny as some women...
"How's the vibe in your clan, Eun-byeol sis?"
"Same as any shithole. Raids always suck, and if we can't clear with one revival stone, the mood tanks. Performance bonuses get slashed."
Mid-chat, Eun-byeol's face twisted awkwardly. The booze had loosened her up.
"Does the potty mouth bother you?"
"Nah."
Relieved by Minguk's reply, she thought, Handsome guys really are big-hearted. Other guys would've called me trashy... She downed some iced liquor.
With a hot guy around, it tasted even better. Staring at his rare handsome hero face, she needed no snacks. Lost in the vibe, she closed her eyes briefly.
'Huh... Did I doze off for a sec?'
Maybe it was the rare drinking bout. She'd blacked out briefly. Eyes snapping open, she thought, What kind of host am I? But then...
"Mmph... Slurp..."
Minguk was leaning back on the sofa, and her friend Ye-rin's face bobbed up and down below him.
That wasn't all—his outstretched arm reached under Ye-rin, fiddling with her there. Her skirt was hiked up, panties fully exposed.
'What? A dream...?'
Eun-byeol squeezed her eyes shut. Too much to drink? She couldn't tell dream from reality.
But she missed Minguk's meaningful smile her way. The lewd sucking sounds and her friend's moans kept pulling her in.
Peeking again, she saw his hand tweaking Ye-rin's nipple. Noticing her watching, Minguk smacked Ye-rin's ass and said,
"Suck it properly."
"Wait... I'll take it deep, deep."
Ye-rin, who'd been licking up from below, took a breath and swallowed him whole. Minguk grabbed her head and thrust hard.
"Nngh... Gack! Glrk!"
Gagging and throat friction assaulted Eun-byeol's ears. Her friend writhed with his cock in her mouth.
'What the hell...?!'
As it grew rougher, his cock emerged from Ye-rin's mouth, and Eun-byeol's jaw dropped. Nothing like the wieners she'd seen—massive.
Thick and huge, it wouldn't fit her mouth. No wonder Ye-rin struggled. Still, she sucked desperately.
"......"
Noticing her staring, Minguk angled himself to display it fully, then shoved into Ye-rin's mouth.
'I-Is she okay?'
Eun-byeol almost reached out to stop it—her body twitched. But the rutting pair didn't notice.
"Cumming like this!"
His groan hit; she slammed her eyes shut. Then, gulping cum sounds reached her ears. Thick male musk invaded her nose.
"Your friend's really asleep?"
Minguk asked Ye-rin, eyeing the pretending Eun-byeol.
"Pr-Probably? She's not weak to booze, but meeting you... She's been pounding drinks. Tense around you, I guess. Right here?"
Ye-rin, hyped from swallowing his load, was ready to jump him. Her burning body needed that rigid monster.
But Minguk's gaze was on Eun-byeol, who'd been watching and swallowing hard.
"Come here."
He pulled Ye-rin to Eun-byeol's side, shoved the table aside, and bent her over.
"R-Right here? Wh-What if she wakes up?"
Ye-rin glanced at sleeping Eun-byeol. If she opened her eyes, she'd see everything. But Minguk answered by thrusting in. Her worries were pointless anyway.
Her friend had been awake awhile.
"Mmph... Nngh! Ahh! Hah! Haat...!"
With her friend right there, Ye-rin tried muffling moans, but failed. The huge cock squelched in relentlessly, drawing screams.
And as Minguk intended, Eun-byeol had a front-row view of the penetration.
"Gulp."
Veiny, rigid meat conquered Ye-rin's insides. What Ye-rin said earlier was no lie. Her piercing moans proved it.
The raw power and lust pounding a female hero. Watching the rough sex up close, Eun-byeol unconsciously pressed her lower belly. She wanted to cling to Minguk too.
But superhuman restraint and reason held her lust back.