Chapter 83
Chapter 83
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: [Unspecified]
Chapter Title: Want to Run Away?
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Want to run away?
Her figure had only been petite, after all.
Princess Lee Miran, who possessed a rare talent for stoking the overflowing lust of male hunters to the point of rage.
Around the time I was pounding her rear entrance until it gaped wide open.
While ravaging her mouth with one-sided deep kisses, I'd already dumped two loads straight into her guts.
"Ughhh... more... give me more...!"
"!!"
This little brat... no, not anymore, now that she'd grown.
A slut as vulgar and lewd as her trashy new curves!
Grinning like an idiot, thick juices drooling from below alongside her inability to even clench her urethra anymore—she was even leaking yellow piss.
Just as I wondered if I'd gone too far, like she was begging me to completely break her...
Pfft!
She flipped me off with both middle fingers right in front of my face.
And as a man, disciplining a woman with such 'bad habits' wasn't a choice—it was a duty.
Which is why.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"I-I'm... gonna die... gonna die...!"
No pleas to stop.
No begging to pull out now.
No admissions of wrongdoing.
I ignored all the crap about forgiving her just this once and pumped another eight loads... no, anal creampies into her.
"Ah, so warm."
Savoring the satisfaction of our first time, I slipped into the steaming bath to recover my languid body.
Alongside none other than Lee Miran herself, whose belly protruded like she was in the late stages of pregnancy—thanks to taking at least ten of my anal loads.
Zing.
"......"
"Nothing to say?"
"...Sorry."
The fuller-figured Lee Miran, now full-term with a semen-swollen belly, glared daggers at me nonstop.
To be fair, she'd started the provocation, but I'd multiplied it by ten in return.
Apologizing while looking at the cum-pregnant girl felt right.
"...How the hell am I supposed to deal with all this?"
I flinched.
"I'd do anything for you, Yongchan. But even so, not defecation."
"You're absolutely right..."
If it'd been a vaginal creampie, she'd have accepted it.
She said it felt like a magnificent child would be conceived from all that pouring in.
But anal was the exception.
Her face twisted viciously at the thought of handling the loads filling her intestines.
Like it was a matter of untouchable pride.
"At least I did an enema before coming here... Otherwise, it would've been a disaster midway through."
"I got nothing to say..."
"Well... I was the one who told you not to stop midway."
Recalling her own fault, she sat beside me in the sauna-sized tub, stroking her cum-bloated belly a few times before yanking my cheek and adding,
"Anyway, since it was the back this time, next is the front, right?"
"...! Th-that's..."
"Why hesitate? You don't even have some girl tucked away in your heart."
Well, true enough.
Across my past and present lives, no woman had ever truly captured my heart.
But how to put it.
Whenever I got close to other women, one face always popped up unbidden.
"Don't get too friendly with her! You're already friends with me!"
Seolgi, who always wanted to be my one and only friend.
Her reactions felt like protective instincts, maybe.
They surfaced automatically whenever women tried crossing that line with me.
Like anal was fine, but vaginal creampie was a no-go.
Plus, with types like Princess Lee Miran or Lee Gok, there were even more reasons it felt awkward beyond Seolgi.
"Why so quiet?"
"H-haha... Well, if I go all the way with you like that, I'd basically be joining the Supreme Lee Clan myself."
"You hate becoming part of a hunter clan?"
"Uh... Yeah, honestly. Once a man affiliates with a hunter clan, he loses his 'freedom' that day."
Especially as a commoner husband doted on by his wife.
The moment marriage happened, he was confined to the territory for life.
Sure, most cases involved no real emotional bond beyond making kids, leading to separation without contact—but I wouldn't be like that.
"I still have a lot I want to do. First off, I want to become an S-rank hunter."
"S-rank hunter..."
"So... I really don't want to say this, but I can't do the kind of sex that makes babies."
Saying this right after anal sex made me feel like a total hit-it-and-quit-it scumbag, disgustingly repulsive.
'But if I don't lay it out like this, she won't get it.'
Now, all I could do was wait.
Slap, kick, hunter skills—whatever came, I'd take it lying down.
After all, I'd said some awful shit.
But contrary to my expectations.
"What? If that's what worried you, why not say so sooner?"
"Huh...?"
She laughed brightly instead, releasing my cheek with a warm kiss.
Turning to her, she giggled and finished,
"Fair enough. Hunter clans still treat men they bring into their territories like slaves even now. No wonder it's a huge fear for guys."
"So that means... there's another way? Even if I join the Supreme Clan, I can keep living freely?"
"Of course. First, you become an S-rank hunter, like you said."
Acquire the power to protect herself in a rotten hunter clan steeped in female-supremacy ideology.
"Then I become clan head."
"...!"
Clan head position plus overwhelming martial might from her husband.
That combo would let even a male clan member live happily.
Lee Miran was telling me as much.
"And if that doesn't work, I can just leave the clan outright and live as a commoner with you."
"Wh-what?! "
Such an absurd coming-out from the princess.
"Th-that...! Doing that would crumble every achievement and status you've built!"
No need to walk that thorny path for just me.
No matter how I thought about it, it was idiotic—I shook my head firmly.
But.
"I don't care about that."
Lee Miran, willing to scatter decades of piled achievements in an instant—not just for any one, but for me alone.
"Why I want to be clan head. My ultimate ideal world. As long as it has you, Yongchan... no, you in it, that's enough."
"But the clan head seat..."
"You'll take my place soon. The seat I belong in. With you, I don't need some fancy chair."
Like an eternal love elopement.
She plunged a deep kiss into my mouth as we faced each other, Lee Miran—no, Miran voicing what she wanted most right now.
"Yongchan, I like you."
"...!"
"So, wanna just run away together somewhere no one can find us?"
For the first time in my life, I met a woman willing to die for me.
And that woman wanted to elope in love with me.
...Gulp.
Even though we'd fucked like crazy that night and I was exhausted, her sudden ambush confession kept sleep at bay.
Maybe that's why.
The next morning, and the one after, whenever I ran into Princess Miran on walks with my face still fresh,
"Hey."
"H-hi..."
"Come on... We've shared bodies now. Time to drop the formalities with me, don't you think?"
"But you're older than me..."
"...If that's the reason, I want it even less."
I flinched awkwardly from the discomfort, but soon dropped formal speech and started clinging to her like a girlfriend.
"Nice weather, huh?"
"Y-yeah. It is..."
Thump thump.
It was weird.
Since that anal night, Miran had stayed in her usual petite form.
Had my tastes changed? Or was this the power of confession?
Just being close to her made my heart race oddly—not imagination.
Yet it didn't feel unfamiliar at all.
Like an emotion from long ago.
'Come to think of it, this feeling... it's been forever since I last felt it.'
Walking hand-in-hand, blissfully carefree.
I'd felt it somewhere before, so why couldn't I recall?
Then.
"...So, thought about it?"
"!!"
Miran tugged our clasped hands, looking up at me before I knew it.
Her words about running away together.
Honestly, when I first heard, I felt not just joy, but a fuzzy thrill.
S-rank hunters, world's fate, charging ahead to grow stronger—it was exhausting, truthfully.
I'd wanted to ditch dungeon raids and everything countless times.
Build a cabin in a peaceful village, live out my days with a loving woman till death.
...Denying that thought never crossed my mind would be a lie.
But I shook my head at my own fairy-tale fantasy.
I'd already lived—and regretted—a life of constant running away.
"Yeah, sorry, but I'll pass."
"...Okay."
"I'm sick of fleeing every time shit gets tough. Plus, if I vanished like that, Seolgi would lose her mind."
"......I see."
Above all, Lee Seolgi.
If my one childhood friend heard I'd suddenly disappeared, she might literally go insane.
For that idiot alone, I had to stay.
Right then.
"Yongchan! Kim Yongchan!"
"Huh, Mina?"
"You look so healthy now..."
Just as the doctor said—fully recovered in two days.
True enough, two days later she was bouncing toward me bright and early, full of energy.
How much did she miss me to come running like that?
Well, she seemed healthy, at least.
I waved one hand overhead to greet her warmly.
"Y-Yongchan! Y-your bounty!"
"Huh?"
The news from Mina, who'd reached me breathless.
"Your bounty... it's gone!"
"...What?"
All before hearing that my $100 million bounty had vanished in one go.