Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: -
Chapter Title: Kaesong Wang Clan
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I'd anticipated that something like this would happen someday.
I'd anticipated it, but...
Slash.
Rip.
Crunch.
"Ugh?!"
"Kruk...!"
"Damn it, this is nothing like what we heard?"
"That little punk—how the hell is he this strong?"
Slave hunting in the 21st century, of all things.
Fuck, does this even make sense?
...Though when I thought about how the women in this world were all deviants who'd stake their lives on a single dick, I had no choice but to grudgingly accept it.
"Hmph. You filthy wretches dare covet the cock destined for my womb?"
"......"
And in the midst of it all, Princess Lee Miran.
Please, with a figure like yours, just stop talking like that.
I wondered if the princess had any idea how profusely I was breaking out in cold sweat—more than from the enemies themselves.
Some hundred-odd slave hunters had surrounded the lakeshore before I knew it.
It was shocking enough that they'd mustered this many just to nab me, but the real surprise came next.
"Noisy."
"Huh?"
"...? You...?"
"Long time no see. Second heir to the Supreme Lee Clan, Princess Lee Miran."
A woman in hanbok strode out from the slave hunters' ranks, carrying herself like the team's leader.
'Korean?'
Since every portal in the world connected to just a single dungeon, I'd naturally assumed the mastermind behind this mess was some foreigner.
But the one who'd hired these slave hunters to capture me? Unexpectedly, she was Korean—same blood as me.
And she seemed on unusually familiar terms with Princess Lee Miran to boot.
"For the sake of the gentleman who has no idea who I am, allow me to introduce myself first. I am Wang Sunja, fourth Clan Head of the Kaesong Wang Clan—one of Korea's four great hunter clans."
"A hunter clan...?"
"Indeed. I'm delighted to finally meet you face-to-face. Kim Hyunjun."
Hair white as fine drawing paper.
A peerless beauty clad in hanbok adorned with occult patterns, an oil-paper umbrella slung over her shoulder.
Not quite on the level of the millennium-old Supreme Clans, but by global standards, a hunter clan with over four centuries of prestige behind it.
A source of pride for our Korea as well.
The current Clan Head of the Kaesong Wang Clan had come to abduct me personally.
That realization left not just me, but even Princess Lee Miran standing before me, utterly dumbfounded.
"Clan Head Wang Sunja...? You're the one behind this?"
"Yes. That's correct."
For the first time, all composure vanished from Princess Lee Miran's face.
This was the first I'd seen her so rattled.
"Do you truly lack any sense of honor whatsoever?!"
But her flustered expression swiftly twisted into fury. Teeth grinding, she bellowed at Clan Head Wang Sunja like a scolding parent.
"A member of a fellow Korean hunter clan! A woman who's even ascended to Clan Head! Disregarding a man's basic human rights to kidnap him?!"
Hmm. Wasn't that a textbook case of the pot calling the kettle black?
But the women of the Supreme Lee Clan I'd encountered so far...
Lee Seolgi, Lady Lee Gok, and Princess Lee Miran right here—they all lusted after my dick, but none were deranged enough to actually kidnap me.
Which was why...
'Sure, they beg me to be their living dildo, spread wide claiming it's for the best, try corrupting me into their stud, flaunt those absurd figures to appeal as females...'
But more than anything, she was on my side right now.
And to pile on, I stepped up beside the princess—who was growling fiercely—and threw my support behind her in this mess.
"The way we've met is all wrong, don't you think?"
"Hyunjun?"
"......"
"If you wanted to see me that badly, you could've just contacted the Hunter Association directly. This approach? Frankly, it's displeasing."
I pitched my voice with deliberate contempt, aiming to sting.
It landed perfectly. She reacted like a jilted heroine from some drama.
"T-to hear you say it like that...! It... it pains me."
Even as a kidnapper, she deflated into a pouty, teary-eyed mess in seconds.
But was it her bloodline?
They were clearly the villains here.
Yet her weeping figure was so picturesque, it almost made me feel like the bad guy.
'I'm... the victim here, right?'
Snap out of it.
She was a hunter clan head, first off.
Meaning, for all her delicate looks, she was a Hulk in her own right!
Minimum age: over a century. Confirmed.
Once I framed it that way, all I could think was... at that age, did her pussy still get that soaked? What a freak.
Meanwhile.
"If I've upset you, then I apologize. But I won't ask you to understand."
"What do you mean...?"
"Times have changed a great deal, but claiming superior males has always been the duty of the strong female. That's why I have zero regrets about what I'm doing."
Guilt still tinged her face, yet Clan Head Wang Sunja had just publicly declared her intent to fuck me.
"A man of Korean blood and born with hunter talent! How could any woman of the Korean peninsula—with a womb, no less—possibly hold back?!"
Hated already? Might as well go full rape mode.
These slave hunters around the lake, who only had numbers going for them? They weren't even opponents anymore—not after my fight with that humanoid slime and the penalty rewards I'd earned.
Case in point.
"Very well then—finish them all! Kill the woman! Rape the man!"
"""Uoooooh-!"""
"Tch! Hyunjun. You talked a good game, so now get back behind—"
Fire Shot
Ready
"Huh?"
"Eh?"
Click.
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-!
My stats up to now.
Everything but magic power still sat at their initial 0.1.
But.
Now they were all in the mid-3s on average.
No—with the suit equipped, I was boasting level-4 performance across the board.
'Feels way lighter than before.'
Not just pointing my barrel at the obvious foes. Sensing presences all around, I spun my body in a leisurely pirouette, like a ballerina...
"Guuh?!"
"Gyaak!"
"Kuhuk...!"
"Wh-what?!"
...firing precise shots into their arms, legs, or those thick womb-cover flaps—not lethal, but crippling.
Thud.
In seconds, I'd neutralized every last slave hunter who'd tried to restrain me.
"Hoo...!"
"Master! That was awesome!"
"Yeah? Thanks, Lime."
Pet pet.
The slime girl threw herself into my arms after I'd downed every enemy but one.
Comforting the terrified Lime went without saying.
Meanwhile, had she not seen this coming?
"Every slave hunter here is at least D-rank caliber..."
Her face drained to a sickly blue...
"Heh, heh heh...!"
"...?"
"Oh..."
Clan Head Wang Sunja?
"Heh heh heh heh, hah hah hah hah haaa! Marvelous! Marvelous! How can a man with a dick be this strong?!"
Normally, you'd panic and expose an opening when your team's wiped out, right?
But no—she was thrilled, folding away her sun-shading paper umbrella to applaud me approvingly.
Clap clap clap clap.
"So dashing! I love it, Hyunjun. I'm past 120 this year, and here I am, feeling that ovulation rush again at my age!"
As she spoke, she slipped a hand into her hanbok skirt. Seconds later, she presented her palm to me—glistening and drenched.
'Talking... probably pointless now?'
I really didn't want to throw down with one of Korea's living national treasures.
But from the moment heart-shaped pupils bloomed in those hulking eyes, I knew dialogue was off the table.
"I was going to hand you off to my daughters at first, make some fine heirs... but what's one more baby sibling, right?"
No.
At your age, your kids are probably grown adults. Just how late a bloomer are you planning?
Hunter clans prized heirs, sure—but this was excessive.
"Hmph! Mothers and clan heads, always failing to act their age. Still in heat after all those years."
...Or was that par for the course?
From what I'd overheard about the Supreme Lee Clan's current head.
Princess Lee Miran's mom, so Lady Lee Yul, naturally.
I'd met her once, back at an elementary school sports day—chowed down on some of Seolgi's lunchbox by chance.
But she'd seemed so refined and elegant...
Slurp.
"...Not quite ripe yet."
"Pardon?"
"Oh, er... the salmon's a bit underdone, it seems. If it's too fishy, feel free to toss it."
"No, it's plenty tasty!"
"Really? ...It does look tasty."
To a hunter clan, an orphanage kid like me must've seemed downright lowly—like a Joseon-era serf.
Yet she'd showered our place with supplies and food, all because I was her daughter's friend. A true warm soul.
'Princess Lee Miran... on bad terms with her mom or something?'
Comparing a lady like that to some century-old bitch leaking pussy juice like a mutt.
Princess Lee Miran...
Doesn't seem to have much eye for people, looks notwithstanding.
Anyway.
"Looks like I'll have to handle this myself."
Her minions? All mine now.
Which left just the boss.
"Hyunjun. Be careful."
"Princess Lee Miran?"
"That monster over there—over a century old and packing at least A-rank hunter power."
"...! Got it."
Head of a hunter clan with four centuries of history.
Kaesong Wang Clan's current Clan Head, Wang Sunja.
The instant she crossed into my 20-meter forward zone...
Bang!
...I yanked the trigger.
And simultaneously witnessed it.
"?!"
She'd leaped from right in front of me to Princess Lee Miran's back in a blink,
1. Stand behind Princess Lee Miran.
2. Lift Princess Lee Miran.
Before he could react, she scooped the princess up in both arms, exactly as declared...
3. Slam down to incapacitate.
BOOM!
...the moment she drove Princess Lee Miran's slowly widening eyes straight into the dirt, carving out a crater.