Chapter 88
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Fallen Hero
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“Kuhk...!”
How hard had she swung? Shiranui Mai's body folded in half and was flung backward. Hyun-ah immediately raised her shield to block between her and Minguk, protecting him, while Ye-rin and Yuna began casting spells and nocking arrows.
Minguk snapped to attention at his comrades' swift shift to combat readiness. He too prepared to use his recovery skills.
“Who the hell is that woman? More importantly, how did she get all the way in here?”
They had taken down the dungeon's boss monsters without issue, so passage should have been clear. But soldiers guarded the entrance.
“She's a hero. Probably a Working Girl.”
Kim Sojeong said with conviction. Thin drool leaked from her slack mouth and eyes. Her body twitched in ecstasy—it was obvious at a glance.
“What the hell are those soldiers outside doing? If they knew we were clearing it, they shouldn't let a Working Girl in, right? And why would a Working Girl barge into an active dungeon? There are plenty of empty ones for monster duty.”
Hyun-ah fumed next. It had happened right when Rudia went down—nearly a disaster.
“They must've been subdued. And this one's no ordinary Working Girl. I've seen her on TV.”
“What?”
“Huh?”
Everyone turned to inspect the fallen hero at Ye-rin's words. Minguk did too. Moments later, gasps of recognition rippled through the group.
“Shiranui Mai?!”
“No way—that super prospect from Japan?!”
The revealing red cloth outfit tied at the mouth, the long ponytail. The longsword nearby resembled a katana. It had to be Japan's wunderkind, Shiranui Mai. Hitomi Clan's second string had just visited Korea, after all.
Hyun-ah's eyes widened in shock upon confirming her identity.
“Wait, why her?! When did she become a Working Girl?”
“...Looks like Rudia got her.”
Yuna recalled Shiranui Mai lunging at Minguk. Back then, Mai had seemed desperate not to let Rudia die. Minguk nodded. Even in the chaos, he'd clearly heard her shout not to.
“What was Hitomi Clan doing? Where are the other heroes? Why'd she come alone?”
“From the looks of it, something went wrong during their Rudia raid.”
“Ugh...”
The conclusion was obvious. The evidence was overwhelming. A mana-corrupted Working Girl. A shining star falls in an instant.
They all gazed pityingly at the former Japanese prodigy. As a hero, as a woman—Shiranui Mai was done for.
Minguk looked at her with sympathy too. Even amid the pain from Sojeong's sword strike, she moaned and arched her hips instinctively. Her brain was pickled in pleasure.
“To calm her frenzy, we might need to leave the dungeon. It'll reset, Rudia will respawn, and only then can Mai satisfy her urges.”
Ye-rin slung her staff on her back. A Working Girl's lust could only be quenched by the intense pleasure from monsters. That's when a thought struck Minguk. Lin Sha had mentioned something when they encountered that orc-assaulted Working Girl before.
“That male heroes' semen can soothe a Working Girl—is that for real?”
“Huh? What?”
Sojeong whipped her head toward him at the unexpected remark. She knew Minguk's libido dwarfed other men's... but taking in a mana-corrupted hero? Unthinkable.
“You mean... do it with a Working Girl?”
“Yeah, why not?”
The other women looked stunned, just like Sojeong. Their fiercer-than-expected reaction made Minguk second-guess himself—he was about to deflect when...
Make the mana-corrupted hero yours!
Chaos and Creator God Qyu♡ cheer on Minguk's talents! Accept my first quest!
📍 Goal: Have sex with 'Shiranui Mai'! Send the girl corrupted by Rudia's mana flying and make her yours!
⏰ Time Limit: Now! Before the dungeon resets!
🎁 Reward: 5 Sex Coins.
Not mandatory! Your choice, Minguk. But Sex Coins unlock the secret Chaos Shop—full of unimaginable goodies. It'll help big time. Tempted? Show this fallen queen-in-disguise succubus what true pleasure is!
“Ah... um.”
The quest popped up at the perfect, suspicious timing. Not mandatory, yet the deadline forced his hand.
Chaos Shop?
Sounded just like a mobile game's cash shop. Had to get it.
Minguk's manhood was already at attention. Unlike the ambiguous Rudia, Shiranui Mai was undeniably gorgeous. He wanted to knead those huge breasts.
“Japan's super prospect, huh? Kinda wanna just... eat her up.”
The women looked conflicted at his apparent seriousness. But one took him at his word: his sex secretary, Kim Sojeong.
“I'll prepare her right away.”
She approached Mai, sprawled from her sword blow, grabbed her ponytail, and yanked her up. Then slapped her cheeks hard several times. The stinging pain cut through Mai's ecstatic writhing, slowly clearing her mind.
“Wh-who...?”
“Doesn't matter, Working Girl. Just answer me. You attacked us right after our raid—you're lucky I don't grind you to dust.”
Mai's eyes shook at the icy voice. Glancing around, reality sank in. Four armed heroes stared her down.
I... crashed their raid?
She couldn't complain if they killed her now. Diplomatically disastrous too. Her Hitomi Clan contract was ending soon, but still—the fallout would be huge.
“S-sorry...! So sorry... Kyak!”
“Answer only what I ask.”
Sojeong slapped her again mid-apology. Even then, Mai's pleasure-soaked body twitched and squirted.
“Anyway.”
Sojeong dragged Mai by the hair toward Minguk. Only then did Mai notice the stunning male hero—the handsomest she'd ever seen.
Her body trembled anew. She ached to roll with him right now.
“Our Cartel's master, in his boundless mercy, offers to satisfy a Working Girl's urges. So...”
Sojeong whispered in her ear.
“Crawl over, lick his feet with your tongue, and swear your loyalty, you filthy bitch.”
Mai nodded. Her eyes locked on Minguk's bulging crotch. Drool trickled from her lips.
Shiranui Mai, Japan's former super hero, knelt before Minguk perched on a jutting rock, lavishing his manhood with her mouth.
Her head bobbed furiously, massive breasts jiggling in sync. The red cloth barely clung to her thighs now.
Behind her, Kim Sojeong watched coldly.
“More... sincerely.”
“Kugh?!”
“Mm...”
Dissatisfied, Sojeong seized Mai's ponytail and shoved her face-first onto Minguk's hardness. The throat-piercing agony welled tears in Mai's hazy eyes. But Sojeong showed no mercy.
Minguk hesitated at her dorm matron vibe.
“Isn't that a bit harsh?”
“No. This much service is the bare minimum. She should thank the raid leader for claiming a Working Girl. Can't even lick properly?”
Well, if she said so... Minguk had nothing to add.
“Japan's got plenty of male heroes and world-famous AV—yet her technique sucks. Disappointing.”
Even national jabs. Her sex secretary experience made her ruthless on this front.
Each critique spurred Mai to greater fervor. Minguk's huge shaft plunged in and out of her throat.
Sojeong had shed her hero gear too, down to a skimpy bra top. Her perky nipples poked through, right in Minguk's view.
The other women rested sans gear, eyes fixed on Minguk and Mai.
“Hmmm.”
A bit weird having an audience for sex. But these were women he'd embraced, and threesomes weren't new—felt fine.
“Slurp... smack.”
Mai serviced desperately. She yearned for this man's love.
One hand and mouth on his manhood, the other rubbing herself nonstop. Each touch screamed to impale herself and scream.
“Ah, aaah...”
She finally released him, saliva-glistening shaft mesmerizing her.
Staring at the throbbing erection, her hips bucked instinctively. She craved his seed filling her. Breathing ragged.
“P-please. I'll do anything. So... please...”
Sojeong glanced at Minguk as Mai begged, wiggling her ass. He nodded.
Hyun-ah had laid a carpet on the rock. Mai mounted Minguk in cowgirl once ready.
“Aaaah... f-finally...!”
Rudia had taken her, but never a man. Lust ruled her regardless. Feeling his tip at her soaked entrance, she slammed down.
“Haaaaang!!!”
Deep penetration brushed her cervix—Mai's pleasure cry echoed.
Rudia's tentacles were intense, but Minguk's manhood was leagues beyond. Tentacles felt fake now; this was real.
“Hng! Ack! Aa! Ack!”
To purify her corrupted mana, escape desire's grip, Mai thrashed her hips wildly. Her ass pistoned furiously around his girth.
The other women, including Hyun-ah, watched entranced. Having tasted him, their cores ached.
“Good, so good! Aaaah!”
Rubbing her breasts, tweaking his nipples, Mai kept riding. Positions shifted: cowgirl to missionary, then doggy.
“Y-you're too good! Good! Ahk! Aaaang!”
Her signature ponytail unraveled in the frenzy, misting like fog. Pussy drooled juices nonstop.
“Haaang! Hng! Aaaaah!!!”
Overwhelmed, Mai's face smacked the ground.
Still, she shook her hips—for deeper penetration, more of him. Her lithe nude flexed fluidly, a sex slave craving ecstasy.
“Ngh!!!”
“Haaaaang!!!”
Minguk thrust deep, unleashing inside her. The torrent made Mai's vision white out in bliss.
“Re... Republic of Korea forever...”
The words slipped from her lips.