Hae-na (2)
"Grrrrr…"
The orc's cry hung in the air, bleak and menacing.
Gulp.
Lee So-yeon, a rookie hunter with the Invincible Guild, swallowed dryly.
'…Can I actually stop that thing?'
So-yeon had hunted countless orcs in simulations. But now, in a real fight, her legs refused to move the way she willed them to.
WHAM!
The orc's massive fist hurtled toward her small abdomen, and her dodge came a beat too late.
BAM!
"Kgh—…!"
So-yeon was flung backward, slamming into a concrete pillar. THUD! Drip, drip.
"Ugh!"
Blood seeped from between So-yeon's legs. It wasn't a wound from the blow—it was menstrual blood.
'I feel dizzy.'
She was the type whose body always turned against her during her period. Even so, she had reported for duty, because she knew the field was short-handed. 'I didn't want to be the only one benched just because of my time of the month.'
But good intentions don't always beget good outcomes. A moment's lapse in focus from the cramps, and she'd allowed the orc one devastating, clean hit.
Thump. Thump. The orc advanced on the fallen So-yeon.
Drunk on the thick scent of menstrual blood, it was fully aroused, its enormous cock jutting out stiff and ready.
"Grrrr…."
Like a beast eyeing a sumptuous banquet, drool dripped steadily between its yellowed tusks. The orc's hideous face was already right in front of So-yeon's nose, and a revolting breath—like the stench of a rotting corpse—washed over her.
'No! Get away from me!'
At that instant, a sharp edge sliced through the air.
WHOOOSH!
The orc flinched violently and twisted aside, and the dagger that had grazed it by a hair's breadth buried itself in the ground.
It looked toward where the blade had come from. A hunter with a longsword was charging in with terrifying momentum.
"You monster! Get away from So-yeon!"
"Grrr…."
The orc glared at the hunter for a moment—then, perhaps judging the tide had turned against it, snatched up the dagger from the ground and fled.
Only after reaching her and confirming So-yeon was unharmed did the hunter wipe the sweat streaming down his brow.
"Phew…."
"Senior…."
"When we're back at the guild, be ready to write up an incident report."
So-yeon answered sulkily.
"Yes…."
The senior frowned in displeasure as he stared after the fleeing orc.
'Ugh, that dagger cost fifteen grand.'
Just then, a transmission crackled from the radio clipped to his belt.
"Alpha Team Eagle — all orcs eliminated."
The senior keyed his mic.
"This is Beta Team. Two orcs broke away, fleeing toward five o'clock. Continuing pursuit."
Splash. Splash.
The woman in the black rash guard who had stolen the gaze of every man in the pool began swimming in the lane next to mine. Her enormous breasts, straining to burst free of her swimsuit, and her outrageously wide hips carved through the water so fast it was like watching a dolphin turned loose in the pool.
I adjusted my goggles, pushed off the wall, and dove in after her.
I'd spent the days waiting for her swimming nonstop, so I was feeling fairly confident in my strokes. But her speed was beyond anything I'd imagined—just holding the gap steady took everything I had.
"Puh-hah! Puh-hah!"
Only after several dozen laps did she finally stop, and right behind her I reached the end of the lane, climbing up onto the deck and pulling off my goggles.
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
I was gasping for air; she, on the other hand, was catching her breath with barely a puff, pretty face composed.
I studied her dewy, lovely face. Even with a swim cap on and a completely bare, makeup-free face, she was devastatingly alluring—if anything, the water clinging to her skin made her look even fresher, more delicate somehow.
'She's tall—five-nine, maybe?'
Up close, she was quite tall. Her huge breasts, jutting out like they'd tear right through the rash guard, were impossible to miss, and my cock swelled all over again, stretching my trunks out forward.
'…Thank god we're in the water.'
Anyway, sticking to my original plan, I tried striking up a conversation.
"You're really fast."
At the approach of a stranger addressing her, her brow twitched almost imperceptibly.
"I actually pride myself on my freestyle, but I couldn't come close to keeping up with you."
Despite my friendly opener, she only stared straight ahead, not so much as turning her head to look at me.
"Are you a competitive swimmer, by any chance?"
Her well-developed shoulders and lean, sculpted body could have belonged to an athlete, so I asked while flashing my most winning grin.
"No."
It was her first reply, and a brusque one at that. I faltered a little—since waking up in this body, it was the first time anyone had given me such an icy brush-off.
While I was still racking my brain for a way to keep the conversation going, she had already readjusted her goggles and readied herself to dive back in.
"Excuse me!"
"What?"
I laid my interest on the line, direct and simple.
"I'm Maeng Su-ho. What's your name?"
"…Hae-na."
"Hae-na? No family name?"
"…"
"It's a pretty name."
I didn't know any sophisticated flirting techniques, but I was doing the best I could to forge a connection with her.
"Hae-na, how about we grab a meal after your swim? There's a really nice restaurant nearby, and I—"
THOOM!
A thunderous boom reverberated through the pool, cutting me off mid-sentence.
"What was that?"
THOOM!
After the abnormal noise sounded a second time, the people in the pool scrambled out like a kicked beehive, a nervous murmur rippling through the crowd.
"What the hell? Was that an earthquake?"
THOOM!
The sound was coming from the floor-to-ceiling tempered glass that looked out onto the street. Outside, a hulking giant was slamming its body against the glass, and a jagged crack had already split across the thick pane.
'What is that? Some kind of lunatic?'
THOOM!
One more body-slam, and the tempered glass, unable to bear the impact, shattered into fragments.
The intruder that pushed through the broken window into the pool was a mountain of a creature with splayed shoulders and a barrel-thick torso—easily over six and a half feet tall at a glance.
'A huge man? No—that's not a person!'
The green skin made that plain enough, and above all, the yellowed tusks jutting up from its jaw like a rhinoceros horn were nothing human.
"It's an orc!"
"Kyaaah!"
The moment people grasped what the intruder was, they screamed in terror, scrambling over one another to get out of the pool.
"KUOOOOH!"
The screams of the crowd seemed to excite the orc all the more. Orcs are monsters that lust after human women—which was exactly why orc assault cases turned up in the news every few months.
I had no idea how orcs had appeared in the middle of a city, but I was willing to bet that what had drawn these ones into the pool was the sight of half-naked human women floating on the water.
"Kyaaah!"
"Get out, you bastards, hurry!"
More than half the crowd, still unable to escape, hurled curses as they flailed toward the exits.
The orc's gaze fixed on a cluster of women still in the water. THUD. THUD. THUD.
It charged, footfalls heavy enough to crack the pool floor, snatched one fleeing woman by the nape, and hoisted her into the air. The woman it had caught was as beautiful as a movie star.
"KYAAAH!!!"
Her body, child-sized next to the orc's, thrashed helplessly in midair. The orc pressed its hugely erect cock against her ass and ground it against her.
If that brutal thing forced its way inside her, it would surely destroy her internal organs.
Rub, rub. Fortunately, her swimsuit held it at bay—penetration hadn't happened yet. Denied what it wanted, the orc scowled and kept forcing itself against her, and the swimsuit guarding her most vulnerable place began stretching toward its limit.
It was the moment right before something horrific happened.
FWOOSH!
Moving like a gale, I slipped in behind the orc.
"Kurrrgh?"
Before it could even turn to look at me, I locked its throat in a chokehold and wrenched its head around with everything I had.
Crrrunch.
The sickening sensation of a spine snapping traveled up through my palms. Its neck bent easily under my grip, and the orc died on the spot.
Even I was startled by my own monstrous strength. 'Killing an orc this easily…'
As the orc's corpse crumpled to the floor, a roar erupted from the crowd that had been shoving each other aside in their panic to escape.
WAAAAAH!
The thunderous cheers pouring down on me didn't feel bad at all.
Then, one woman's voice cut through the din.
"Help over there, too!"
I turned at her words—and saw another orc battling a naked woman at the far end of the pool. While I'd been occupied with the first one, a second must have slipped in. And unlike mine, this one was carrying a weapon.
Swish! Whizz! Whizz!
The orc's dagger drove at every inch of the woman's bare body. She had dodged without taking a fatal wound so far, but her swimsuit was already in tatters, her upper body laid completely bare.
'Hae-na?'
Every time Hae-na traded blows, her massive bare breasts swayed and bounced.
'She's not even a Black rank, is she? Why is she fighting that hard?'
Thanks to her holding the orc at bay, the people in the pool had made it out safely.
This time too, I crept in behind the orc without making a sound—but it spotted me and pivoted, swinging Hae-na around between us. It moved as if to raise a wall named Hae-na between itself and me.
The common wisdom says orcs are dim, but this one seemed to have a decent head for combat. 'And that orc…' Watching it work its eyes, sizing up the situation, its gaze seemed almost human.
Just then, Hae-na stretched out one thick thigh and drove a kick square into the orc's neck.
BAM!
Even with the Brazilian kick landing clean, the orc showed almost no damage—it didn't so much as blink before immediately countering.
WHOOOSH!
The orc's dagger flew like a thunderbolt at Hae-na's chest. The unorthodox angle of the attack visibly rattled her. If it connected, it would mean a serious wound.
Left with no choice, I gave up on the orc's back and instead seized Hae-na's arm, hauling her toward me. But in my urgency I must have pulled far too hard—Hae-na went flying up into the air with a whoosh, her eyes going wide and round.
Her eyes, meeting mine in midair, seemed to demand what the hell I thought I was doing.
Meanwhile, at the edge of my vision, the orc—rather than pressing its attack now that distance had opened between us—turned tail and bolted.
'Fast at reading a situation, just like I thought.'
I caught Hae-na out of the air.
CRASH!
We crashed to the floor together, her face buried against my broad chest, the marshmallow softness of her plush breasts pressing down on my abs. I was flustered, but at the same time it was a turn-on, and it felt good. The scent rising off her bare skin went straight to my head, and my huge cock swelled fast, grinding against her soft flesh.
She must have felt it too—the searing heat of a thick rod pressed against her stomach.
"!!!"
And then I felt it: the nipples pressed against my bare skin stiffening hard. Her face flushed red as a ripened persimmon.
