Chapter 131
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 131
Chapter Title: Yongyong Joins the Battle!
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After sending Han Su-ji toward the guild alliance, I dispatched Rosemary to the monster army side.
The monsters shouldn't have any issues.
They'd already stocked up plenty of mana, and they'd brought along heaps of mana stones to recharge the magic guns. Cheonsan Group was resupplying them nonstop too.
They'd just keep blasting away from the front lines, and the Chinese hunters wouldn't dare charge straight in. They'd have to loop around the sides.
I spread my wings and soared through Seoul's skies.
"Now then, shall we go meet our adorable Ji-yeon?"
At the Pyongyang barricade, Elise, Rosemary, and the national army were holding the line, while the guild alliance covered the right flank. The guild masters were guarding the side paths.
Among them, Association member Ji-yeon was teamed up with Taehwa Guild Master Shin Ji-woon on the side route leading to Gangdong.
I located Ji-yeon but slipped into nearby ruins without her or Shin Ji-woon noticing.
How long had they been holding out? With Ji-yeon's abilities, they could probably hang in there a bit longer.
"Fuck, there's a shit-ton of 'em."
There really were a ton.
"My mana's running pretty low. How many we got?"
"Just us? At least twenty thousand, right?"
Damn, they'd racked up a huge number. The monster horde clashing head-on in Pyongyang must've realized the Chinese hunters weren't pushovers and fallen back. The other guild masters probably pulled off similar feats.
"The other sides are about the same."
"We might've gotten the most. Yoo Jin-seok ain't what he used to be. Blazing Bat's off her game too, ain't she?"
Shin Ji-woon had a point.
Yoo Jin-seok wasn't at his peak anymore. Blazing Bat wasn't either. For close-quarters combat, it came down to Shin Ji-woon manipulating steel and Ji-yeon.
"Why's that?"
"I can't make any more steel."
Shin Ji-woon conjured a tiny lump of metal in his palm and sighed.
At that rate, one bow attack would finish him. Even that wouldn't last, and he'd have to rely on his trained physical prowess afterward.
"My mana's hitting bottom soon too."
"I'll grit my teeth and fire the bow, so go tell the monster unit to cover here."
"Won't that bow crap out quick?"
"I'll hold till you bring reinforcements."
Oh, Shin Ji-woon. Kinda sweet. But up close, his mana was already depleted. One bow shot, and the Chinese hunters would kill him for sure.
"Nah, still not happening."
"What, old academy buddy loyalty?"
"Someone'll come if I'm in danger."
Oh, that's me, right? No way she'd mean Yoo Jin-seok.
"Yoo Jin-seok? Dream on."
"Nope. Someone like that'll show."
Why's she gotta be so damn cute? War or whatever, I wanna pin her down right there and ravage her.
Hmm, but shit really was getting dangerous.
Outside this basin terrain, I sensed over thirty thousand shards.
If Ji-yeon or Shin Ji-woon burned their last mana now, they might take a few hundred more, but they'd get overrun by the human wave eventually.
These assholes couldn't do shit without zerg rushes.
If a Sin had embedded, wouldn't it be smarter to pick elites and duke it out?
Or what, how much gluttony does that Sin Ping Tao need to chow down before showing up?
"Kill the Korean bastards!"
"Seize Pyongyang!"
They were swarming in huge numbers. Time to step out and mop 'em up?
"Dramatic timing's best, right?"
The look of fighting to the bitter end... then swooping in to save Ji-yeon? That'd skyrocket her affection, yeah?
"They're really fucking swarming."
"Tell me about it."
"That someone you trust ain't coming, y'know?"
"They'll definitely come."
Saying it like that forces my hand. Clinging like baby birds waiting for mama.
As the Chinese hunters surged in hordes, I tucked my wings, leaped into the fray, and hurled white flame at them.
"Our Ji-yeon is just too cute."
Roooarrrrr!
"Kyaarrrrrgh!"
The Chinese hunters ignited from my white flame.
They had Sin shards embedded in their bodies. At that point, they were no better than bugs.
Bugs taste best burned!
"Even facing death, waiting and trusting till the end... so cute."
"...You waited on purpose for the drama?"
Busted.
I grinned wide, and tears welled in Ji-yeon's eyes as she trembled.
Feeling wronged? Pouting? Either way, adorable.
"Wanted to hear more of our cute Ji-yeon's adorable lines."
"That's too much."
"Wait, no way you were the one Ji-yeon was waiting for, Eun-ha."
Taehwa Guild's Shin Ji-woon. Up close, yeah, he was handsome.
Fucking prick. All pretty boys gotta die.
But I had superior looks anyway.
"Hi there. I'm Yoo Eun-ha, Ji-yeon's girlfriend."
"So that's why you stopped hunting for Yoo Jin-seok lately."
Shin Ji-woon smirked as he greeted me.
"We'll chat later. For now, enjoy the show."
I swung down my sword wreathed in white flame.
Flames erupted like a tidal wave from the blade, engulfing the Chinese hunters.
The zombies' grotesque forms, the shards, their screams—all erased in white by the flames.
"What, how many'd you kill?"
"Who knows? A ton? Plus, I've walled this whole area in white flame, so they won't dream of coming back."
With an unquenchable barrier up, forcing entry meant death for all.
Rough estimate: everything I sensed was torched, so maybe ten thousand down?
Against me, that's nothing.
"What about the Yellow Dragon?"
They didn't know yet? Makes sense—no time to check during battle.
I pulled out my phone and showed them the flood of Yellow Dragon articles online.
[White Flower Church Repels Yellow Dragon! Beast Buried Pathetically in West Sea!]
[Chinese Imperialism's Ambitions Shattered!]
[Chang Hak-che's 21st-Century Emperor Dream Crushed!]
The Yellow Dragon was definitely repelled.
Foreign media was already congratulating Korea on the win.
Japan's outlets openly mocked China.
"One worry down."
"We just blocked the Seoul path."
I fact-checked Shin Ji-woon as he relaxed.
Pyongyang was the problem. 1.3 million wasn't a joke. Could be a long, grueling fight.
And the Sins were still out there.
"Right. Gotta block this wave first."
"Yeah. With the dragon gone, more'll swarm."
It wasn't just numbers. Next up: Sins.
Ping Tao, Gluttony Sin, was still lurking.
"This area's wrapped up, so I can head back?"
"Yeah."
"Cool. I'll go first then. Roll around or rest up. I'll tell the guild alliance."
Shin Ji-woon, looking beat and annoyed, tossed that out and left.
Once he was gone, I yanked Ji-yeon into a hug.
"Heh heh heh. Know how much I missed you?"
I really, really did.
Just this hug's got me a little wet. Slutty bitch. She'll pay sweetly for getting me this horny.
"You were watching the whole time."
"'Cause you're cute. Trusting me that much. Wanted to hear more. Ahh, you smell amazing."
Sniff sniff. This sweet scent.
I sniffed deep for a while until Ji-yeon shoved me off, face red.
"I stink of sweat from fighting."
Sweat? This sweat? Hilarious. How's the world's sweetest scent sweat?
Yongyong don't care. I snaked my tongue slyly over her cheek.
Sweet. This ain't sweat—it's holy nectar.
"Sweat? From my favorite girl? What's wrong with that? Makes me wanna rub up right now."
"Shouldn't we save that for later? War's still on. This feels kinda weird, right?"
We took down the dragon. Just smash Ping Tao, and done.
Might as well make that mouth spew only Korean. Need some tonic first though.
A little fun's fine now. Short break.
"It's cool. Totally cool."
"Listen to me!"
"Ow!"
A knuckle rap on my head.
"It'll end soon enough, then I'll give it to you. Okay?"
By then, my pussy'll be swamped. Worst case, other ways.
I raised a finger, gazing pleadingly as I spoke.
"Then just a kiss."
"Fine. Mmm. Okay, that I'll allow."
Seo Ji-yeon can't resist me. Little push, and she yields her lips.
Slurrrp.
I latched on like a dog, licking and sucking.
Even her lips this sweet? How's she built like this?
Ahh, lips so sweet. Ji-yeon, for real. She gets me hard just existing.
"Ah, can't hold back. Just a little. A tiny bit. Pleeease?"
"Ah, really no, this is trouble."
No good. Need release now. Dragon lust's burning my gut.
One quick vent or I'm screwed.
"Know how it feels jerking off with my own tail? Makes me hate myself."
Sob sob. She can't grasp shaping my tail like a dildo and fucking myself.
All these holes up front, yet satisfying solo? Filthy feeling.
Ji-yeon's just been warring; she don't know.
A girl like me—leave a female alone a day, and my mouth itches. That's the saying.
"What? The others?"
"Same reason—they won't!"
"Sheesh."
Planned to bang with the sa-ryong on the way. No time though.
"Yeah, so let me just a little now. Pleeease?"
"O-okay. Okay, fine. Go ahead. Eek?"
Permission granted—time to dive in.
"Sweet, let's have a burning night."
"Burning night?"
I ignited white flame in my palm.
Then ringed us with it, crafting a secret chamber.
Rachel's method, adapted.
This makes a white flame room.
"Fuck, love this."
I gently hugged Ji-yeon.
"Not hot at all? How?"
"Won't burn who I love."
That's its nature. Burns only what I want.
So my beloved Ji-yeon lives.
"Saying that here ain't romantic at all."
"Tonic before Sin fight, right?"
I latched onto her breast.
Smooch.
Gonna suckle today.
Make Ji-yeon's tits tastier, sweeter than dragon milk.
"No, I don't lactate, sucking like that won't..."