Chapter 46
Chapter 46
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: Special Training (4)
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Choi Da-eun was provoking me.
Spitting out curses harsher than usual while swishing her tail back and forth.
It felt like she was saying, Come on, try fucking me.
Her expression frozen stiff, her eyes.
Tension began to seep into her fierce-looking gaze.
"...Alright. I'll give you exactly what you want, Miss Choi Da-eun."
She's begging to be raped—no reason to refuse.
At least inside the Taming Room, with this near-godlike body, I could easily subdue someone like Choi Da-eun.
Choi Da-eun lowered her center of gravity ever so slightly, her face radiating tension.
She stared right through me, poised to react to my every move.
Could I toy with Choi Da-eun using my stats?
Impossible.
At my level, there's no way I could beat a C-Rank Hunter like Choi Da-eun.
Even if I added up all my stats, they'd barely hit low D-Rank territory numerically.
But I had the Taming App.
I stepped forward with as much gravitas as I could muster.
Not wearing a single scrap of underwear made for a pretty embarrassing sight on the surface.
"Fuck."
Choi Da-eun was on guard against my movements.
At least to her, it meant I was a threat.
"No screaming even if it hurts, got it, Miss Choi Da-eun?"
I feigned a relaxed demeanor.
The more brazenly I acted, the more she'd shrink back.
I could use the '#Stuck in Wall' function to subdue her way easier, but I decided against it.
I wanted to see her thrash around desperately.
I took a step closer.
She naturally retreated a step.
Choi Da-eun glared at me while backing away.
She bumped into the wall of the Taming Room and glanced to both sides.
No more places to run.
"Where do you think you're going? You were so confident, telling me to rape you. Why run now?"
"Shut your fucking mouth, you reeking bastard."
Choi Da-eun growled roughly.
She still hadn't given up, desperately searching for an escape route.
As if a mouse hole would magically appear.
The Taming Room was a completely sealed space.
There was no way out except through me.
Choi Da-eun should have chosen to get fucked willingly.
When I gave her the chance, picking 'get fucked once and go back' would have been her best option.
There'll be another chance next time.
I'd only tried giving her a choice once, thinking it might boost the taming progress.
"I'll make you get used to not just your bad breath, but the smell of my dick too."
I grinned as I thrust my arm out.
Swinging as hard as I could to grab her.
But Choi Da-eun was a fraction faster.
She swiftly ducked her waist, slipping out of my grasp.
"Shit...!"
Spotting an opening, Choi Da-eun's eyes widened as she rolled away.
She darted past me, barely brushing by.
Her movements flowed seamlessly.
As expected of a C-Rank Hunter—she was toying with an F-Rank like it was nothing.
"......"
Choi Da-eun stood up.
She put some distance between us, then smirked at me.
A blatant sneer.
The room was expanded.
Only now noticing, Choi Da-eun looked around and said,
"...Did your skill level go up or something?"
Her mocking tone wasn't genuine curiosity.
"The room's gotten huge. Almost double the size?"
Choi Da-eun loosened up her body.
She rolled her head side to side a couple times.
The sound of her stiff muscles cracking rang out.
She even stretched her ankles just in case.
Just moments ago, she'd seemed half-resigned.
But now, with space to run, she was reigniting her fighting spirit.
"You fucking prick, you think you're hot shit?"
"......"
I couldn't even respond.
My head was entirely filled with thoughts of Choi Da-eun.
Pondering how to catch the bitch had me fully occupied.
A C-Rank Hunter with my skills?
Choi Da-eun was on the lower end of C-Rank.
Her growth potential was insane, but she wasn't untouchably strong.
From the aura she'd unleashed last time, she'd probably just broken level 100 recently, but she was still far from enough.
Still, to an F-Rank Hunter, a C-Rank was a massive wall—one I couldn't climb right now.
Just looking at the numbers, there was at least a 50-level gap.
Fuck, this is bad.
If Choi Da-eun seriously tried to evade, I had no way to catch her.
I'd have to use '#Stuck in Wall'.
Which meant pulling out my smartphone.
But doing anything suspicious wasn't smart.
Whipping out my phone and fiddling with it now would make even me suspicious.
I absolutely couldn't let her see the smartphone.
"What, wanna play tag? Cute idea."
For the sake of calming my raging hard-on, I needed to catch Choi Da-eun fast.
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Tag had begun.
Choi Da-eun fleeing through the Taming Room, the masked man chasing after her.
Choi Da-eun toyed with the masked trash like a cat leaping over fences.
"Huff, huff!"
The man straightened his back, panting heavily.
Sweat dripped down his slightly toned body.
Chasing Choi Da-eun had drained his stamina.
His dick had gone limp, shrinking to a pitiful size.
His blood was all funneled to his muscles for oxygen.
No spare for down below.
Choi Da-eun stared at him in bewilderment.
Seeing him gasp for air, she couldn't help but scoff inwardly.
...Why the hell is this guy so slow?
The masked trash had that cheat-level shield skill that reflected damage.
No matter how strong a hunter, no one could beat themselves—so even Choi Da-eun had lost to his skill.
The price was her virginity.
Choi Da-eun had lost the hymen she'd kept until twenty-seven, and after that, he'd periodically ravaged her body.
Defeat was etched into her flesh.
How could she hold onto her old mindset after being forcibly raped?
Unless her heart was made of iron, some submission was inevitable.
The masked trash was stronger than her, she'd lose if they clashed—that self-deprecating mindset had been eating away at Choi Da-eun.
But today was different.
She could see right through to his rock bottom.
...C-Rank? D-Rank?
He couldn't even keep up with her, a mid-to-low C-Rank Hunter.
Which meant he was below C-Rank.
D-Rank, E-Rank, F-Rank.
The masked trash was a hunter of an absurdly low rank.
A mere worm from the Milky Way Guild's training team—that was his true nature.
Fuck...!
Her clenched fist trembled with rage.
The fact that she'd been done in by trash like this made her blood boil in reverse.
Suppressing her fury was getting harder.
She couldn't explode.
She had to hold it in somehow.
The moment she lost control to her anger and beat him down...
Choi Da-eun would end up helplessly raped.
She knew that better than anyone.
"Whew, you're fast. As expected of Miss Choi Da-eun."
The man caught his breath.
His heart pounding, body soaked in sweat, yet he still acted unflappable and brazen.
"Can't even get it up anymore? Pathetic."
Choi Da-eun's gaze drifted downward.
She sneered at his now-dead dick, so different from before.
"I can get it up in no time."
"Bullshit."
The man didn't give up.
He kicked off the floor again.
Choi Da-eun never let her guard down.
Even as they traded barbs, all her senses were locked on him.
"If you get caught, you're dead. I'll kill you with my dick."
"Yeah, right. You're slow as a fucking slug—what're you gonna do?"
The man thrust his hips, shaking his dick.
Provoking her like come kick it.
"You wanna try for real?"
"Why would I?"
She didn't take the bait.
A momentary urge to punt it surged up, but she ignored it.
She'd planned to harvest his genes.
Hair, pubes, body hair all over.
Semen, obviously.
But she scrapped the idea.
Why bother when she could avoid getting fucked?
No reason to provoke him into raping her.
Choi Da-eun fled at full speed.
The masked trash chasing her pathetically.
She could roughly gauge his power now.
Just below D-Rank.
Around level 50, if by levels.
"Ack, huff! Huff!"
The masked man collapsed.
Choi Da-eun pulled her smartphone from her gray blazer's pocket.
Checking the time, less than a minute had passed.
Feels like two hours to me.
To Choi Da-eun, it was a light workout, but not for him.
The masked trash was drenched in sweat, gasping like he might keel over any second.
His state was utterly ridiculous.
"Just die already, you fucking trash."
Choi Da-eun glared at the masked trash, spewing curses.
She spat dry saliva, thick phlegm—everything she had.
The masked trash flinched.
No energy left to dodge spit.
She'd only run, but it felt like victory.
She wanted to stomp him flat.
Head, balls—smash them all.
If not for that reflection shield...
If he didn't have that skill to begin with, he never would've pulled this shit.
It was flawed thinking from the start.
At that moment, Choi Da-eun's body was forcibly teleported.
Blink, and she was back in the Milky Way Guild office.
Choi Da-eun had successfully escaped without getting raped.
Overjoyed, she let out a bellyful of curses.
"Fuck, that bastard was such a prick."
The problem was someone standing in front of Choi Da-eun.
"...What did you say?"
"Pardon?"
The Team Leader of Milky Way Guild's Training Team 1 was glaring at Choi Da-eun.