Chapter 113
Chapter 113
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 113
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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‘...I can’t get a read on it.’
I stared intently at the blessing ticket lying on the ground, lost in thought.
No matter how much I racked my brain, there was nothing useful besides something tied to regression.
And nothing came to mind for turning this situation around, either.
The recommended blessings were all job-related passives. Worst of all, the alchemist passives weren’t any use right now.
As I quietly stared at the ground, Min Ha-yeon glanced at me and spoke up cautiously.
“Um... are you okay?”
“Huh?”
“You’ve been so quiet... I thought maybe the pain from that earlier injury was still bothering you...”
“Ah... no. I was just thinking about blessings.”
“Blessings?”
I explained that I was wondering if there was any way to break through our current mess, and blessings had come to mind.
I told her I was thinking about ones that might help with survival.
Min Ha-yeon listened, then muttered softly, her voice lacking energy.
“...You’re really amazing every time I see you.”
“Huh? Nah...”
I scratched my head, embarrassed, but Min Ha-yeon kept going.
“I... before I came here and met you, I was pretty confident in myself.”
“...”
“I worked my ass off to achieve something, convinced that effort would fix everything.”
As she spoke, she squatted down and began trembling faintly.
“But after getting here, it all changed... I can’t do much on my own... it’s scary...”
“Don’t worry.”
“...?”
I looked at the trembling Min Hayeon and said it.
“I’ll save you somehow.”
“...”
It wasn’t for show or to sound cool.
Even if regression swept me up, I didn’t want to watch Min Ha-yeon die.
If I’d been summoned without knowing jack about regression, I might not have hidden my panic—or worse, my mind could’ve shattered completely.
The only reason I could keep my head straight and stay focused was because I knew the future: I’d come back to life.
“Ha-yeon, I’ll make sure you...”
Min Ha-yeon cut me off, tackled me down onto the ground, and straddled my waist.
Her long brown hair spilled down as she gazed at me tenderly.
“Su-ho.”
“Huh? What’s wrong? Something up?”
“...You said you’d grant me one request earlier, right?”
“Ah... you mean now?”
I had no clue what the request was, but Min Ha-yeon didn’t answer right away.
After a long silence, she leaned in and whispered in my ear.
“Date me.”
“...Huh?”
It had been exactly one week since they’d first laid eyes on each other.
Min Ha-yeon had started noticing him five days ago.
And they’d started getting close three days ago.
Including today, they’d only been chatting openly for four days.
The first day they hunted together, a chance drinking session had brought them closer.
That night, buzzed on booze and half-asleep, they’d even kissed.
And after just three days, feelings had sparked—and she’d snuck into his bed.
Min Ha-yeon gazed at Seong Su-ho, thought to herself.
‘...Am I being shallow?’
Coupled with the way Seong Su-ho treated her, the abilities he had displayed were beyond the realm of common sense from Min Ha-yeon's perspective.
If the monsters prowling around Zephirum Village were Min Ha-yeon’s level, Seong Su-ho was on par with the Shock Bee threatening them now.
Sticking with him felt like pure safety—like she could cruise through this world without a care.
Alongside her pure affection for him, there were also impure emotions hidden within..
She’d never once considered using someone in her life.
But with her life on the line, her resolve wasn’t ironclad enough to nitpick.
She was dead certain he’d handle this boss fight too.
But reality hit hard— even his power had limits here.
That’s when fear started gnawing at Min Ha-yeon, who’d pinned all her hopes on Seong Su-ho.
“Don’t worry.” “I’ll save you somehow.”
In that moment....
“Date me.”
“...Huh? Mmph...”
Min Ha-yeon’s impure feelings melted away as genuine affection bloomed in her heart.
Straddling Seong Su-ho, she confessed her feelings and immediately bent her waist to kiss him.
“Mmm... haa... mmph...”
“Mmph... slurp...”
Min Ha-yeon ignored the chat window and poured herself into kissing Seong Su-ho.
Their saliva-drenched tongues tangled, probing each other’s mouths.
If that first kiss had tasted like sweet candy laced with booze, this one carried the sticky tang of blood, thick with the stench of dirt and gore.
But that bloody flavor only fired Min Ha-yeon up more.
The nagging fear that this might be their last time dragged them into a blazing pit of arousal.
After five straight minutes of making out, Min Ha-yeon broke the kiss and lifted her head.
She looked excited, yet wore an expression of embarrassment.
“Haa... um... I don’t really know what’s next...”
“It’s fine... I’ll show you.”
Seong Su-ho eased her onto a blood-free patch of ground and slowly lifted her blouse.
The fabric rasped against her skin as it rose, making Min Ha-yeon twitch.
Seong Su-ho savored her toned midriff and kept pulling it up.
Beneath, her pale skin gave way to gray fabric.
The ashen sports bra cradled her hefty breasts, hoisting them high.
That central zipper stood out sharp.
Seong Su-ho rested a gentle hand on her bra-sheathed chest.
“Hnnng...”
“Ha-yeon... your tits are seriously huge...”
“Shh...”
Even at the lewd remark, Min Ha-yeon beamed and asked,
“Um... how do they stack up to your ex?”
“Yours are way bigger.”
“Hehe...”
Min Ha-yeon couldn’t stifle her grin.
She loved how Seong Su-ho fired back instantly, no hesitation.
Her buried NTL streak thrummed—being pitted against someone else and coming out on top made her pulse hammer.
Seong Su-ho fondled her breasts a few times, then eased down the bra’s zipper.
Min Ha-yeon froze for a split second, snatching his hand as she murmured,
“Hnn... um... do we really need to unzip that...?”
“Ha-yeon... I wanna see.”
“Haa... fine.”
Min Ha-yeon let out a heated breath, let go, and loosely crossed her arms under her chest.
The sound of the zipper sliding open tickled Min Ha-yeon's ears.
The moment the zipper reached the end...
“Whoa...”
“Uuuhn...”
Her gray bra parted like the Red Sea, her sleek cleavage catching the light and hitting Seong Su-ho’s eyes.
The splayed cups clung to duty, shielding her nipples.
They gaped open like breached walls, granting free access.
Seong Su-ho slid a finger right into her cleavage.
“Hnnng...”
Her sweat-slick tits clamped down on it, reluctant to let go.
Seong Su-ho wriggled it playfully between them.
Her breasts jiggled like waves lapping shore.
“Haa... haa... Su-ho... if someone shows up like this...”
Min Ha-yeon dreaded nothing more than stopping now.
Of course, even if someone came, this was a safe zone where only two people could enter, so it wouldn't be a problem, but she wanted to avoid anything that would break the mood..
Seong Su-ho nodded like he got it, then peeled her bra wide.
Her perky red nipples popped free, glossy as strawberries under the sun.
“Hnnngg...”
"Ha-yeon... you're really beautiful...."
“...Never figured big tits would come in this handy. Hehe...”
Because of her fame, Min Ha-yeon was often the target of sexual harassment on the internet.
She’d seethed at those comments day in, day out.
But a compliment from a man she liked, even if it were the same words, allowed her to enjoy a completely different feeling.
For the first time, she was happy to have breasts that had always been so inconvenient.
Seong Su-ho grinned at her delight, he gripped Min Ha-yeon's breast firmly with one hand and brought his mouth to it.
“Chup... slurp...”
“Hnnng! Haa... hng!”
Every tongue-roll on her stiff nipple sent Min Ha-yeon bucking, her hips quaking.
‘W-what’s this feeling?!’
Min Ha-yeon, who had never paid much attention to sexual intercourse, was experiencing bodily spasms from the exotic sensation.
Even though he was merely stimulating her nipples with his tongue, Min Ha-yeon's heart began to pump as if it were about to burst.
After sampling it a few rounds, Seong Su-ho sucked clean the spit and pulled off.
Schlurp!
"Hnghh!!! Haah... haah... Su-ho-ya... this... is no joke... it feels so good...."
“Now for something even better...”
Seong Su-ho freed her breast and trailed a hand to her hips.
He brushed his palm over the jeans covering Min Ha-yeon's curved hips.
“Hnnng... How.... I'm so nervous..."
"Don't worry. I'll take care of everything...."
"Hng... haah... I love it when you say that...."
Min Ha-yeon smiled at Seong Su-ho with a dazed, dreamy expression.
He grinned back, slowly unbuckling her white belt.
He released the metal buckle and unbuttoned her jeans..
As the zipper opened, the sight of Min Ha-yeon's grey panties began to slowly arouse Seong Su-ho's penis.
Seong Su-ho slid his fingers inside the open zipper and rubbed her pubic hair over her underwear.
Ssssk... ssssk...
Min Ha-yeon let out a startled cry as Seong Su-ho rubbed her..
“Hnnng! W-wait! Hnnng!! S-stop!”
Seong Su-ho ignored her, diving his hand into the open jeans to stroke her mound over her panties.
“Hng! Haa... haat! Hnnng!”
At the touch of a man's rough hand for the first time, Min Ha-yeon crossed her arms under her breasts, focusing all her attention on the stimulation.
After several bouts of stimulation, Seong Su-ho withdrew his hand from her pants, showed it to Min Ha-yeon, and whispered..
Seong Su-ho's fingers were glistening, coated in moisture.
Ha-yeon-ah... it's your first time, but you got wet faster than I thought."
"You... haah... haah... don't show me stuff like that...."
Min Ha-yeon pretended to be pouting but smiled as she looked at the innocently grinning Seong Su-ho.
Min Ha-yeon had built up considerable stamina through high-intensity training.
Even though she was an archer, she was a woman who had consistently conditioned her physical strength.
Yet, even such a Min Ha-yeon was melting like wax, all the strength leaving her body under the man's touch..
Seong Su-ho slowly pushed down her jeans.
However, the jeans he was pulling stopped between her thighs and didn't move any further..
“Haa... haa...?”
While panting, Min Ha-yeon tried to look down to see what was happening, but suddenly felt her underwear being pulled down..
Min Ha-yeon screamed, covering her private area with both hands..
“W-wait! C-can we keep those on?”
“...Nope.”
“Kyaa!”
Seong Suho blew off her plea, stripping jeans and panties in one go.
Caught off guard, Min Ha-yeon could do nothing but scream and cover herself with both hands rather than try to put her underwear back on.
“Damn it! Seong Suho! T-taking them off so suddenly...."
"You told me about Han Yeo-reum before."
Min Ha-yeon looked at Seong Su-ho with a confused expression, wondering why Han Yeo-reum's name had suddenly come up.
"...Suddenly? What about him?"
"You told me. How things went with Han Yeo-reum after you played hard to get once...."
“...”
“So...”
Seong Suho’s face burned hotter than usual as he pried her hands free from her crotch.
“Unlike that guy, I’m going all in.”
Min Ha-yeon’s body ignited at his words.
“Do it... just like that...”
A smile bloomed on Min Ha-yeon’s lips.