Chapter 108
Chapter 108
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter:
Chapter Title: Give Me Just One Day
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Give me just one day.
Back in the day, whether it was in the dungeon or on Earth, Im Eonnyeon could wield her Charm skill without a hitch.
Well, she was young then, after all!
Just like they say about the 100-year lifespan era, even after climbing to S-rank Hunter and reaching the age where people called her "Grandma," she was still game for it—at least up until then.
At least since the founding of South Korea.
That is, until she took on the heavy mantle of branch chief at a Hunter Association branch.
"Still, she's a Hunter branch chief of some renown..."
"No way she's gonna wink like some kid at her age, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, age doesn't go in through the ass... wait, no, she's a woman, so not the pussy either. No way."
Now she was one of the big shots, a 'respected elder' in this massive organization.
No way she'd still be hanging out with the kids, making photocards or some cute crap like that at her age.
Even Im Eonnyeon herself had felt intense shame upon hearing such rumors and decided to seal away her own ability afterward.
Who would've thought something like this would happen.
"Don't hit me~ Don't hit me~."
"Guh...! It's creepy but cute at the same time—I can't bring myself to hit her!"
"Then just let me go, please!"
It was truly the ultimate spear versus the ultimate shield.
Every time Emma Clan Head tried to launch a technique at her, Im Eonnyeon struck a ridiculously cute pose to charm everyone around.
Thanks to that, Emma Clan Head desperately wanted to smack her but couldn't because it felt like hitting her own personal fuckbuddy.
"Guh...! The reality check of age!!"
And Im Eonnyeon herself was taking self-inflicted damage from striking these trendy kid poses in her old age.
The battlefield, suffocating just moments ago, was now utter chaos—hard to believe it had been a fight at all.
"Please stop alreadyyy!"
"You stop and just let me off the hooook!"
A sneak attack in this opening?!
"Aying~ Don't do thaaat~."
"Kwaaaah! Aren't you ashamed at your age?!"
"Kraaaah! Shut up! I'm dying over here too!"
Dying?
Then maybe this time for a real sneak attack?
"Wuung~. Don't do iiiit~."
"You crazy old hag!"
"Kraaaah! I know, so shut it!"
Neither was holding back against the other.
This was the pinnacle of the Hunter world.
A clash between S-rank female Hunters that would make even crying kids shut up in terror.
It was utterly magnificent.
After about 30 minutes of back-and-forth.
"One day!"
"...?"
"I'll make Yongchan stronger than you in exactly one day."
The two finally found common ground.
Emma Clan Head, under the Charm's influence, was already stripped bare from the nonstop drooling pussy juices and sweat.
Im Eonnyeon, who had to emit ever-stronger Charm hormones, was also exposed with her tits and pussy on full display as they made this pact.
"Tomorrow at this time, I'll bring Yongchan here again."
"That male Hunter... you'll bring him back here?"
"Yes! And if you beat Yongchan then, you can take him. But if you lose, you step aside gracefully. How's that?"
"That's... not a bad deal."
At this rate, they'd end up scissoring like they were killing a polar bear, pussies clamped between thighs.
So the two S-rank Hunters, locked in an apocalyptic battle, signed a 24-hour ceasefire like a peace treaty starting now.
"If you try to run... you know what happens then, right?"
"Don't worry. I never planned to run. And Yongchan isn't the type of loser who'd ditch a girl he likes and bolt."
Emma Clan Head was about to mention Lee Gok, whom her clan had captured as insurance for any contingencies.
But Branch Chief Im Eonnyeon was certain it wouldn't come to that.
"Whatever. Wipe up that dripping pussy juice and wait till tomorrow."
She flashed a confident grin like her erect clit and warned Emma Clan Head before vanishing from the spot.
"That way, you won't have any excuses when you lose later."
My vision was dark.
This familiar, nostalgic sensation.
It always came when I passed out, like drifting to the edge of consciousness.
"Levi, you there?"
"How long was I out?"
"An hour..."
It didn't seem like much, but right now, even that was a luxury I couldn't afford.
I didn't have time to lie here like this.
While I was out, Seolgi was trapped in Yeongno without a doubt.
To save her, I needed to wake up fast.
Slurp slurp sluuuurp!
Right, slurp slurp sluuuurp...?
Sluuurp! Sluuurp!
I had no idea, but there was this high-speed fellatio sound buzzing around my ears.
My head tilted in confusion.
"Recovering... what?"
"Doctor... you mean Deokja noona?"
Right.
Come to think of it, Deokja noona said she infiltrated Yeouido a day ahead of us, right?
So the woman who knocked me out and safely got me away from Emma Clan Head back then—was that Deokja noona?
Anyway, my mind was still foggy since I hadn't fully regained consciousness, so I was stuck in this pitch-black space. But lately, there'd been this pleasant sensation like my glans was being licked.
This feeling... no way...
"W-what?!"
She always brushed it off as a massage, but every time I woke up, her lips were suspiciously around my crotch.
I'd suspected it, but sure enough, whenever I was out, she was tasting my cock.
But she didn't seem like the type to vent her lust on a patient like that... So does that mean this fellatio is somehow related to treatment?
And just like I'd guessed.
It was an ability that converted wounds and fatigue entirely into semen and slurp sluuuurp! squeezed it out.
"That's why I always feel refreshed when I wake up!"
"Deokja noona's amazing? In terms of pure recovery, she might even outdo you, Levi."
No wonder—it's insanely OP.
An ability that handles both sex and fatigue recovery.
I'd love to cultivate that power everywhere and share it with every girl I fuck.
Sluuuurp sluuuurp sluuuuurp!
She's still going at it good.
Deokja noona gently caressing my swollen balls, her lewd tongue flicking evenly over the glans front and back, and the shaft too.
Finally, unable to hold back against that high-speed fellatio technique, I erupted with thick spurts of cum—
Flash!
"...!"
My vision was instantly enveloped in bright light, like being sent straight to heaven.
"Gulp?! ...Delicious."
Inside the sewer.
Having squeezed out every drop of cum laced with fatigue and wounds from the stripped-naked Kim Yongchan's body, Deokja noona slurped it like honey water.
Nom nom.
She slowly savored the thick cum bulging out even from her nostrils before gulping it down.
And like a polite bitch, she even let out a ladylike burp to pay respects to the semen.
Meanwhile, Im Eonnyeon watched her junior with envy.
"...So, when do you think Yongchan will wake up?"
"Hmm? If it's like usual, maybe in about 10 minutes?"
We only had a day—the precious time we'd barely secured.
Even as she watched Kim Yongchan, hoping he'd wake sooner, she was fidgety, craving that cum-and-saliva-coated erect cock.
'No, Eonnyeon... Deokja did it for treatment... You're a representative Hunter of Korea...'
And such a woman at that!
Eh?!
Losing to some massive cock that made her veins throb and slurping it like a slut—how could she?!
But despite her resolve, instinct had already overpowered her reason, drawing her right up to Kim Yongchan's cock, which she'd slap her own cheeks for.
Sniff sniff sniff.
"N-noona?! No, a branch chief like you, sniffing around like a girl on her period—what the hell are you doing?!"
"I'm just sniffing the scent... It's not like I'm raping him. Just gonna savor some tasty cum smell— that's safe, right?"
"Ah... Then I'll sniff too. Up to here is safe, right?"
"Y-yeah?"
Sniff sniff sniff sniff.
Sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff.
Yeah.
Not rape, so up to here is safe.
Oh, and if Yongchan wakes up like this, he'll be pissed seeing his dirty cock.
Slurp slurp.
Cleaning the freshly cummed cock is definitely safe.
"Ch-cheater?! Then I'm taking this side!"
And so the two savored the shaft and hole with their safe cock and anal licks.
"Ugh... uuu..."
"?!"
"He's waking up already?!"
The two hags—no, women—saw Kim Yongchan stirring back to consciousness and hurriedly returned to their spots.
Forgetting the sticky pubes on their lips.
""...He won't know, right?"""