Chapter 45
Chapter 45
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Special Training (3)
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I pondered deeply while out on dungeon hunts.
Choi Da-eun was walking ahead of me, her massive ass swaying side to side.
It was the perfect sight for idle thoughts.
'Is this really okay right now?'
Three days had passed since I registered as an attack squad member.
I'd gone dungeon hunting every single day without fail.
Choi Da-eun had carved out spots for me, squeezing them from her own schedule.
Her intention to raise me up was genuine.
But I hadn't lived up to that resolve.
My talent was utterly pathetic.
Truth be told, the experience I gained from hunting was next to zero.
No matter how hard I pushed in the dungeons, my level and stats barely budged.
Choi Da-eun seemed to be trying to deny it.
But the past three days had been half-wasted.
If things continued like this, I'd just be spinning my wheels like I had for the last six months.
'I need to find another way.'
To build up enough power to shine on the 10th floor...
I needed to actively exploit a growth method that suited me.
And I already knew what it was.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Achievement Unlocked! Using the Taming App to unleash indiscriminate pussy assaults.
The most efficient method, already proven.
Uncover hidden achievements and tame unfamiliar women.
Boost my stats with what I gain in the process.
That was why I could grow stronger without my level changing.
Just tagging along with Choi Da-eun wouldn't cut it.
Once we hit the 10th floor, my true capabilities would be exposed, and I'd be in deep shit.
The 10th-floor dungeon would be far more dangerous than the single-digit floors.
If I didn't want to settle for the lower levels, I had to get stronger somehow.
I wrapped up the dungeon clears as quickly as possible to free up time.
The moment I stepped out of the Milky Way Guild office, I fired up the Taming App and fucked some women.
I cranked the search radius way down and summoned anyone in sight.
Any human that could walk on two legs? I'd fuck first and ask questions later.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Try Catching One] ─ Summon same-sex to the 'Room' 1 time (1/1) "What the fuck!"
There were tons of names where I couldn't tell if it was a guy or a girl.
Some that screamed "woman" turned out to be dudes.
Thanks to that, I unlocked an achievement.
Should I be grateful or not?
My sacred Taming Room could only have one man: me.
I didn't need any other cocks around.
I kicked his ass out immediately and checked the reward.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Reward: 'Lowest Stamina (+1) Potion' granted! It wasn't a tough achievement.
If I'd known it existed, I could've knocked it out quick.
Maybe that's why?
The reward wasn't all that great.
'Better than nothing.'
Stat-boost potion? Down the hatch.
My stamina jumped from 20 to 21.
'The bonus from hitting level 10...'
I'll dump it into strength.
Strength at 17, stamina at 21.
With just those two stats, I was already beyond level 10.
If you compared raw numbers...
Strength at level 16, Agility at 10, Stamina at 20, Magic Power at 1.
Totaling up? A whopping level 47!
My current stats were the kind you wouldn't see until at least level 47.
Of course, this excluded growth from training, items, or gear bonuses.
I felt proud.
Hard to believe I'd climbed this far.
A month ago... would a loser like me have ever dreamed of getting this strong?
No way in hell.
Every hunt would've just reinforced that I'd rot as an F-Rank forever.
Motivation surging.
At this rate, I could probably fuck a woman tipping the scales at three digits.
I kicked off summons right away.
Picking only the prettiest names...
"Aaaah!"
My eyes. Fucking ruined.
Shit, even for an achievement, 0.1 tons was a bridge too far.
I'd tried to tough it out for the reward.
"No way, no way."
I stripped her by force and faced the bare flesh.
They say when you peek into the abyss, the abyss stares back?
I couldn't face reality.
This was my limit.
I dry-heaved and sent her packing.
Heh, I need some healing.
Opened the Female Bestiary and summoned Choi Da-eun.
She's currently at the Milky Way Guild office.
Today's dress code for Choi Da-eun: gray semi-formal pantsuit.
No skirt, rocking that androgynous vibe.
But it couldn't hide those huge tits and ass.
Her overt femininity reeked of bitch in heat.
"...Fuck...."
Choi Da-eun spat out a curse.
Totally different from the tone she'd used cheering on Training Team 4's F-Rank hunter Park Sun-woo.
It hit me anew: her attitude toward me had changed more than I'd thought.
Choi Da-eun wasn't carrying anything.
Left her gear and Thorn Whip behind.
No means of resistance whatsoever.
Still, she had no intention of playing nice.
"Choi Da-eun, long time no see."
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"You prepared okay? Team Leader of Team 4?"
"...Yeah, getting there."
The Team Leader of Milky Way Guild's Training Team 1 had come to Choi Da-eun's desk.
She felt inferior to the bitchy-looking Choi Da-eun.
'Why do guys fawn over that rude bitch?'
The looks she got versus the glances thrown at Choi Da-eun? Night and day.
The difference was impossible to ignore.
Team Leader felt wronged.
She'd worked her ass off to climb this high.
So why did it feel like Choi Da-eun hogged all the attention?
She wasn't even nice to guys—just treated them like shit.
'I'll flatten that nose of hers.'
They were heading to the 10th floor this time.
Milky Way Guild's 12th intake: she'd show the gap between her Training Team 1 and Choi Da-eun's Training Team 4.
Prove to everyone that the woman had nothing going for her but her face.
Choi Da-eun paid her no mind.
Training Team 1 or whatever—Choi Da-eun's focus was proving herself to Hwang Deok-su.
Show results, and switching jobs would be a breeze...
"Hehe, think Training Team 4 can even survive on the 10th floor?"
"Guess we'll see."
Team Leader sniping with her words.
Choi Da-eun tossed back a half-assed reply.
Her eyes glued to the monitor, fingers flying over the keyboard.
"Wonder if you'll even make it out alive."
"......"
Choi Da-eun didn't catch the whole thing.
In the blink of an eye, she'd been summoned to the Taming Room.
This had happened a few times before.
Thanks to past experience, she sized up the situation in seconds.
The mask-wearing trash standing before her.
He stared her down in the same getup as always.
"Not even hiding it anymore, huh... you fucking bastard."
She ground her teeth.
Seeing this creep show up dead set on raping her? She couldn't hold back the rage.
Now he wasn't even wearing panties.
Too lazy to strip? He appeared buck naked from the start.
Just the mask to hide his face and that ridiculous butterfly tie.
Otherwise, not a stitch on him.
"...You dog motherfucker...!"
Blood rushed to his flaccid cock.
The grotesque thing stood at attention.
The moment he laid eyes on Choi Da-eun.
A fire ignited in her gut.
She finally got what "seven-fold rage" meant.
"Choi Da-eun."
The mask-wearing trash grinned creepily.
His lower face, exposed below the half-mask, twisted with a smirk, white teeth gleaming.
"Choi Da-eun, you have two choices."
First choice: submit quietly and get fucked.
With her personality? No fucking way.
"The second choice is..."
Get overpowered and fucked by force.
No real difference between the two.
Choi Da-eun's fists trembled.
Her weakness hit hard—too feeble to even protect her own body.
"No difference between them, right? You hate the idea of flesh touching flesh."
"You know it, you piece of shit."
All Choi Da-eun could do was snarl at him.
The man nodded at her, satisfied.
That's my Choi Da-eun.
His voice dripped with amusement.
"Pick the first one, and I'll enjoy you just once."
"What?"
The man gave her a reason to pick the first.
"You'll spread your legs nice and willingly, right? So I'll cum in your pussy just once and send you back."
"...This motherfucker, getting cocky now."
He was treating her like an object.
A goddamn toy he could do whatever with.
But she realized something.
Thanks to this "generous" offer, she figured out what the mask-wearing trash really wanted.
"Kuk."
That's why.
Choi Da-eun couldn't hold back a laugh.
A sneer bubbling up from her bones as she glared at him.
"...What's so funny?"
The mask-wearing trash sounded flustered, stupidly asking back.
Choi Da-eun, composure regained, replied.
"Look at yourself. How could it not be hilarious?"
Choi Da-eun scanned him up and down.
She set aside her dire straits for a moment to rake him over the coals.
"Running around pulling this shit with some lucky skill you snagged? Of course it's funny. Oh, wait."
As if just remembering, she widened her eyes dramatically and snapped her fingers with a flourish.
"Does your mom know you're out here doing this crap?"
"...Let's not bring moms into this."
"Oh ho, even a retarded fuck like you gets mad about mommy insults?"
The mask-wearing trash had a living mom!
Choi Da-eun filed away the new intel.
'If I'm gonna get his genes anyway...'
I need to keep him here.
One or two rapes wouldn't cut it.
Not just cum—hair, pubic hairs, fingerprints, full body scans.
Grab everything I could.
To do that, I had to lure the mask-wearing trash into fucking me.
Choi Da-eun said,
"You're a retard. Not just any retard—a dog retard, cock retard, total fucking loser. Why? 'Cause this is the only way you can get pussy."
"......"
"Born with a dick but can't get girls without force? Ugh, pathetic. Did your dad fuck your mom the same way and knock her up?"
"...Fine. I'll give you exactly what you want, Choi Da-eun."
He was pissed.
This mask-wearing fucker was pissed.
Choi Da-eun swallowed hard, fighting the tension.
She had to endure whatever came next.
That was the only way to kill him.