Chapter 179
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 179
Chapter Title: 164. Shrimp and the Greedy Monkey
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My body might as well have been trained through masturbation alone.
Maybe because it had been optimized for massive loads and thoroughly developed into such a perfectly feminine form, it was hypersensitive.
"Hah... ha... hngh... W-wait, just a second... go slower..."
"You said the same thing last time. With that pretty face of yours, you straight-up seduced some random girl on the street and dragged her to a motel, didn't you?"
No, her grudges drag on forever!
"No, how did you even know about that time..."
"I know everything."
I was dying to know just what she knew.
No, I'd seduced one girl and dragged her to a motel. Right as I was about to pounce, Ji-yeon somehow found out, grabbed me by the hair, and dragged me out.
Anyway, that's beside the point. My lower half is way too sensitive right now.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
"At least go a little slower. I'm super sensitive down there right now."
It's true. It's hypersensitive to the extreme.
Every single ridge inside my walls feels like an erogenous zone.
Like it's been cleaned up perfectly.
"You naughty bitch. This is your punishment. Hell, be honest—you fucked Japan's real power player, there's some other guy I don't even know about, and now you want to fuck him too?"
"Ahng... But I want to."
If he's hot, I gotta fuck him, kid or not!
"So if you want my permission, you gotta take this much, right?"
"I-is that how it works?"
Ah, but thinking about it, yeah, she's got a point.
If I get fucked like this and then get approval to fuck the kid, isn't that a win-win?
So what if I end up as some total slutty whore!
Once I thought that way, I started getting strangely turned on.
"Whoa, you're clenching so hard all of a sudden? Yeah, that's it, you slut. Squeeze me tight."
"Eung... hah... No... my body's moving on its own."
It's really squeezing involuntarily.
"What a perfectly female-friendly body you have."
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
Ah, when she does that, I can't hold back either.
Every time she hits my G-spot deep inside, I squirt hard.
Tidal squirts are gushing out, love juices overflowing. The hole that's already making sloppy wet sounds changes shape every time her huge thing thrusts in and out.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...
This is getting hard to endure. My reason's about to fly out the window.
Honestly, Ji-yeon's technique isn't anything special.
But thanks to that all-purpose, nutrient-packed Yong-yong tail of hers probing every sensitive spot passively, she's got me completely under her thumb.
Her dick was probably modeled after my tail.
Ah, this is really tough to hold out against.
"W-wait... s-stop... I've cum too much already. At this rate, I won't even make it to Japan—my hips will give out first!"
"Give out then, you slutty lizard bitch!"
Ji-yeon's thing swelled up inside me.
Ah, that's it. She's gonna dump it all inside.
I clenched my pussy even tighter to milk her tail—er, dick.
Spurt! Spuuuurt!
A massive influx of mana poured into my whining womb.
Ji-yeon's pure, untainted mana—not demonic power. It had been ages since I'd received something like that.
"Huaa... huaa♥"
This might be addictive.
I collapsed right there and lost consciousness.
Gando Gate 3.
Gando Gate 3 was the third gate discovered by Korean hunters in Gando.
Located in West Gando, it was a dungeon resembling ancient ruins.
Yoo Jin-seok and Rebecca were clearing it.
"What'd Eun-ha say?"
Rebecca asked Yoo Jin-seok, who had just hung up with Eun-ha.
The little-brother-obsessed sis-con rushes to answer every time she calls.
"Oh, she wants some Dokdo king prawns."
Shrimp, of all things? Since when does Yoo Eun-ha like that stuff?
She's famous for liking girls, isn't she? Thanks to her, most Hansung Academy girls are already deep in the garden of lilies.
"Dokdo shrimp. Sweet and delicious."
"No, not those shrimp—the king prawns."
Yoo Jin-seok sighed deeply. Those prawns had been a pain to catch.
To get more, he'd have to camp out on Dokdo for a while, which would mess up his missions.
Thank goodness he'd set up a portal on Dokdo for times like this.
Unlike Yoo Jin-seok's practical thoughts, Rebecca's face twisted.
That damn girl asking for shrimp? Yeah, right.
"She's got big tits, huh?"
Yeah, her tits are big. Pretty huge, actually.
Shockingly, that lesbian uses them to seduce other girls.
The problem is how many idiots fall for it.
"She wants to eat them because they're tasty."
"That cheeky bitch. She's trying to make her boobs even bigger."
Yoo Jin-seok, however, was indifferent.
They're already huge; they won't get much bigger.
Besides, Eun-ha isn't the type to wish for that. From how she handles girls, she already oozes body confidence.
That's not the issue right now.
"No, my sister's not after that. Anyway, Eun-ha's one thing—the problem is this dungeon."
This Gando Gate 3 was oddly suspicious.
He'd seen plenty of ruin-type dungeons, but the monsters' forms were too alien.
"Weird, right? These guys are nothing like normal monsters."
"First time seeing them. And illusion magic doesn't work?"
Rebecca's illusion magic not working? That's bizarre.
Maybe there's some ulterior motive.
China managed it before, so something might've happened.
"Yeah. Monsters usually fear something. These don't fear anything."
They don't fear us?
"What was that spell you used earlier?"
"Different magic. A type of illusion that makes them see each other as enemies. Works on anyone."
"Ah, the usual one."
Rebecca was Yoo Jin-seok's partner, so she knew his arsenal well.
"Right. Illusion magic targets the mind. The issue is, I specifically tuned this one to make them see 'humans'—put some extra effort into it."
Tuned to humans, huh.
"Doesn't it only target humans anyway?"
"Monsters sometimes fight each other if provoked, low chance though. These didn't, so I tested with humans."
If illusion magic doesn't make them see each other as enemies, that's suspicious.
Means they're stronger than Rebecca or something equivalent.
"So they're under someone's control?"
"Maybe. They're shaped differently from other monsters too. Ruins usually have golem-like ones as the main types."
Then someone cleared out the golems and stocked it with humanoid monsters.
"Yeah. Humanoids, of all things. Gives me the creeps."
All the monsters looked human-like.
He'd seen plenty of humanoid monsters, but they didn't fit ruins. This was no ordinary situation.
"Chinese did something?"
"Doesn't seem like it. No traces. If someone controlled all the dungeon monsters artificially, their fame would've spread. These usually dispel when the summoner dies, but they're still here."
"True."
China's hunter forces were nearly wiped out in the last war.
The Northwest warlords were obscure and had no gate involvement; the Northeast Three Provinces were under Beijing warlord control.
Gates included.
"Plus, sustaining this level of control leaves mana traces from the summoner. None here. Even golem-looking cores are discarded. It's not about farming cores—it's targeting hunters."
Maintaining dungeon control inevitably leaves summoner mana residue.
Like dust in an uncleaned room. But no traces at all? Suspicious.
"So no mana traces means someone tampered recently?"
"Yeah."
"White Lotus Church is the most likely suspect."
Yoo Jin-seok suspected the White Lotus Church, but Rebecca shook her head.
"Would they bother? If it was them, demonic energy would've been detected. It's too clean."
Rebecca had considered them too. But after Yoo Eun-ha exposed most White Lotus awakeners as freaks—even executives—it couldn't be them.
"Then who? Someone targeting Korea specifically? Not Japan. Maybe the Sins?"
If not foreign powers or White Lotus, it's the Sins.
No sane villain would attack Korea otherwise.
"Hm. Possible. These humanoid monsters are tough—general hunters need C-rank parties to handle them."
Humanoids were at least C-rank; Korea, with many C-ranks swarming the Northeast, still faced danger here.
Good they found it early.
"Post-war, and it's like this."
Whatever the Sins targeted, they saw Korea as a threat.
Probably more attacks soon.
"Should we close it?"
"Check other areas first. Luckily, no signs in northern Manchuria or elsewhere."
Northeast Three Provinces weren't safe anymore.
Managing 30 million people across it was tough already; now White Lotus ties were essential.
"What a pain!"
"If it's Gluttony-level Sin, we could handle it."
The Gluttony Sin Pinta'o he'd fought with his sister was strong but ultimately crushed by her, then killed by Jang Wei.
"This ability's annoying."
"Sins pop up unpredictably. Hmm."
Sins remained mysteries.
'Gluttony' confirmed the Seven Deadly Sins existed, but Apostles investigating yielded nothing.
Should've captured Gluttony, but Jang Wei ruined that.
"Let's watch for now."
"Yeah. Hope we catch a tail."
Anything would do. If Sins targeted the world, tails would show eventually.
Tokyo
"That damn Shinohara bitch."
In the prime minister's office, Japanese PM Sato Hiroyuki scowled.
Lately, the Shinohara regime cozied up to Korea, investing in the Northeast Three Provinces for Japan's gain.
If it was mere folly, no issue—but it had merit.
Mediating the Sino-Korean War as Western allies prioritizing peace earned investment rights there.
Not land, but core supply from Korea mattered.
Japan's core-dependent manufacturing needed every bit; now cores without sending hunters into erosion zones boosted public support.
This eroded his power as PM.
"Damn her. No openings."
He'd bowed to Shinohara initially as a puppet PM to reclaim power. But her meddling grew; he felt like a figurehead, fueling inferiority toward Shinohara Yuzuki.
Originally allied with right-wingers.
They hated her compromising with "obstructive" Korea.
But couldn't oust her.
Her Shinsengumi—no, subordinate guild hunters could crush the Self-Defense Forces.
'We have no hunter base to pull her guilds.'
Frustrating all around.
Couldn't sit idle. Worse than shogunate era; she'd demoted the Emperor to a king, making it her nation. As a known right-winger, he'd be next.
"Prime Minister, calm down."
Turning at the voice, a suspicious figure in a black cloak had appeared in the office corner.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Someone who wants Japan restored to its original state."
Original Japan? What is this guy?
His vibe screamed non-Japanese.
Not Korean sowing discord either.
Other country? West satisfied with current Korea-Japan ties.
China? They lacked power to help; Japan would help them first.
"Hmph. How can I trust some intruder in my office?"
Sneaking in meant he wasn't normal.
Security was ironclad, guarded by Shinsengumi—breached instantly?
No ordinary guy. Planned approach from the start.
Desperate times, but ally with him? No.
"Self-Defense Forces and Imperial aides can't topple Shinohara. Right?"
"So?"
Offering troops?
"I'll provide an army. Restore Japan properly—not a military regime, but one centered on the Emperor, ruled by the PM. And check that rising Korea stealing our fortunes."
Ah, targeting Korea. Hence approaching me against pro-Korea Shinohara. Trustworthy?
"What do you want?"
"Just return to the previous world."
Previous world. Suspicious, but fine—try it.
Either way doomed. Time to shatter this shogunate revival.
"Fine. Let's do it. I'll confront Shinohara; support me."
"Wise choice."
Right-wing terror had rolled the dice.
The PM crossed the river of no return.