D-Class Hunter Jeon Somin — Enhancement (2)
"I'll be heading out first."
"Oh, sure. Good work today."
The next day, as quitting time rolled around, Taejin clocked out with a smile playing on his lips.
After all, a storm of sex was waiting for him once he was done — who wouldn't be looking forward to that?
Well, married men excluded, of course.
Last time, when he'd said how nice it was that someone's wife had prepared eel for him, the senior security guards had chewed him out for it — and that was how Taejin had learned just how miserable those guys were.
Anyway, that was how he found himself on the commute home, heading for Somin's place.
Something felt off today — a nagging unease he couldn't quite shake — but he brushed it off and stepped into the building where she lived.
All the way there, he kept sensing something trailing him from behind.
And that gut feeling of his?
Why is a security guard going over there?
It wasn't wrong.
Suspicious.
With the dawn of the Gate Era, the importance of Hunters had skyrocketed.
Back when the first Gates appeared, Hunters hadn't actually been all that significant a role.
No — correction.
More accurately, from the government's perspective, they had been a troublesome existence.
After all, the idea of private individuals wielding enough power to stand against the military was deeply inconvenient for any state.
Why do military coups happen in most countries? Because the military holds an extremely powerful form of "violence" that the nation itself has sanctioned — guns, cannons, explosives. As long as they possess that kind of overwhelming force, the kind that would annihilate ordinary civilians who tried to resist, no individual can ever defeat the government.
Of course, great figures and the like might sway public opinion as individuals — but even then, that influence isn't built on violence.
Hunters, however, can do exactly that.
In fact, several Hunters had already succeeded in taking entire nations into the palms of their hands. The ability users scattered across Africa were one example; China's so-called Emperor was another. The only real difference was that the former made their existence known, while the latter kept thoroughly hidden.
So what did all of this mean?
It meant the state needed to control the power of individuals.
To that end, under the banner of "support," the government conducted surveillance and evaluation. They assessed whether someone was acting against the national interest, whether they harbored anti-government sentiments, and if a person was deemed dangerous, they were quietly eliminated in an instant.
Those who had fully matured were usually either finished being evaluated, or the opposite — they had already received warnings, so decisions regarding them were made carefully.
And this surveillance and evaluation was attached to most Hunters judged to possess high-grade talent.
Naturally, Jeon Somin had surveillance on her as well.
Buying a lot at the convenience store today, more than usual.
The man standing against the wall, putting on an unbothered expression, was one of those evaluators. More precisely, he was a man who had awakened with stealth-related abilities and ended up doing this kind of work instead of becoming a Rogue.
He monitored Jeon Somin the same way he always did.
Even in the Great Gate Era, the methods of tracking hadn't changed all that much. You followed someone by car, or gradually swapped out your clothes as you tailed them. People with sharp instincts sometimes caught on quickly — but this woman didn't seem to be one of them.
Honestly, the man couldn't quite understand why he was supposed to be watching her. She was just an ordinary woman who never did anything particularly special. With his experience monitoring all kinds of other figures, the woman in front of him was far too normal. She was such a homebody that most of the surveillance was handled through the exterior CCTV cameras.
...Because if you got caught filming inside, your neck was on the line.
So the man felt this whole assignment was a waste of time. But —
Well, the pay comes in just fine.
— it was still a job, so he had to do it without complaint.
Hmm. Nice body, at least. Not bad to look at.
Her face was hard to make out with her bangs covering her forehead, but her figure was good enough that there was something to enjoy watching. Even a man employed by the state was honest about his desires. No — if anything, that was often exactly why they hired people like him. Finding an Awakened skilled at tracking who also happened to be a patriot was far harder; it was easier to use someone manageable.
Anyway, while he was conducting his surveillance as usual — watching the entrance and the apartment after the target had gone home — the man eventually spotted a security guard heading into the apartment building where Jeon Somin lived, and felt something was off.
As far as he knew, no one in that building had called the security office.
Sensing something suspicious, the man was about to report it over his radio when —
Ugh... what the hell is...?
A bell filled his skull, and something slammed into his mind with words he couldn't comprehend —
"Guh—!"
— and a splitting headache knocked him out cold for a brief moment.
When he came to again —
"Wh-what was I doing...? Ah, right. Surveillance... well, nothing unusual."
— everything about the security guard had been completely erased from his memory.
The CCTV, too, showed nothing but an empty hallway.
Meanwhile, at that same moment —
Having made it safely into the apartment and boarded the elevator, Taejin felt the nagging unease fade away. He wondered what that had been about for a second, then decided that if everything was fine, it was fine, and headed straight for Somin's place.
"You're out early today."
"Y-you said you needed help, so of course I had to open the door quickly."
"For someone who says that, you sure took forever last time. Heh."
"Nngh... th-that's a conversation for later!"
Fortunately, she came out quickly this time to greet him, so there was no second round of branding Somin as a masturbation freak.
Once inside, Taejin was mildly surprised by how much cleaner the place looked compared to last time. The apartment that had been nothing but gloom was not only fully cleaned up — the evening light was actually coming in. Of course he was impressed.
He spent a moment marveling at the state of Somin's home, and then —
"U-umm... so, should we just get right to it...♥?"
— the main topic came flying straight out of Somin's mouth.
Other women usually took a little time to warm up or set the mood, but the way she went straight to showing him a condom made it crystal clear why she was a Succubus.
At this rate, she's pure Teto-girl material.
Of course, on the outside she was pure Bocchi.
At her words, Taejin let out a short laugh and said:
"Before the main event, I'm going to start with a little foreplay."
"Mmhm...♥"
She obediently nodded, and he grinned as he stepped in close and grabbed a handful of her massive ass.
"Nnnh...♥♥!"
At his rough touch, Somin pressed herself flush against him as if embarrassed — and yet she didn't push his hands away, which was proof enough of just how lewd the woman in front of him was.
Squeeze♥ Squeeze♥
Taejin groped and kneaded her big ass for a while, then let his hand travel somewhere even more intimate.
Where, exactly? Naturally, beneath her pants — deeper even than her panties.
Squish—♥!!
"Ahhnn...♥"
Inside her pussy.
With one finger already in, Taejin immediately began stirring around inside her.
Squish—♥ Squish—♥ Squish—♥ Squish—♥
"T-Taejin-aaah...♥ I-if you stir me up like that... hyahn♥! I-it tickles so much...♥♥ Hnngh...♥♥♥"
Her legs were trembling as she spoke. It felt good, but she couldn't fully relax her body, so she was shaking.
Taejin smirked at the sight of her and still didn't stop moving his finger. Thanks to that, her juices started flowing fast, and her insides were soaked in no time.
Amused by the state of her pussy, he slid a second finger in.
"Nngh...♥ Kyaahn...♥♥♥ Ahuuuu...♥♥"
Somin just clung tightly to his body and poured out moans. It had been a while since she'd been touched like this, and she clearly couldn't do much else.
Watching her like that, Taejin's lower half —
Damn, it got hard instantly.
— started swelling like it was about to tear through his clothes.
Feeling the state of his own body, he kept caressing her a little longer.
This should be enough. Her face is already completely gone.
Having finished the foreplay at just the right point, Taejin looked at the dazed, slack-faced Somin and thought: now was the perfect time to start.
With that, he spoke to her — or more precisely, he spoke while undoing the belt at his waist.
— Clink.
"Somin."
And at those words, her Succubus switch flipped on before she even realized it.
"Y-yeesss...♥"
Formal speech spilled from her mouth without her meaning to. Was it the awkwardness? Or the thick, commanding charisma Taejin put out right before sex? Somin honestly didn't know. No — she didn't care.
Because right now, the most important thing to her was —
"It wouldn't be fair if only you felt good, right?"
"Yess♥"
"Then make me feel good too."
— making the man giving her orders, no, that male, feel good.
And for that, she was willing to use her body however much he wanted.
"Understood...♥ Haahp♥"