Chapter 81
Chapter 81
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 81
Chapter Title: Haetae's Challenge (3)
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The 'Haetae Guild' had made all the necessary preparations to conquer the 47th floor.
They had gathered as many S-Rank Hunters as possible from within South Korea and assembled their full forces.
The raid team they formed was incomparably stronger than the one from the 'Joseon' days.
While the Haetae Guild was preparing for the 47th floor, Han So-ra was periodically summoned to suck off the masked man's cock.
The taming progress had risen from 42% to 43%, and now it was nearing 45%.
Today was no different.
Slurp, slurp.
"The smell is way too strong...!"
"That's what makes it even better, right?"
In the gray room, only the sound of sucking echoed around.
A man sat on the mattress, looking down at the woman, while she buried her face between his legs.
It was S-Rank Hunter Han So-ra, with the masked man's cock in her mouth, sucking away.
"Are you heading up to the 47th floor too, So-ra?"
"...What does it matter to you?"
"I'm just curious. As a fellow South Korean, I'm pretty interested in the top guild."
Men were creatures who leaked precum from their erect cocks whenever they felt good.
Just then, a bead of precum formed at the tip of his glans, and Han So-ra eagerly licked it up.
Her sharp retort didn't match her actions at all.
The man seemed to notice the discrepancy.
A faint smile played on his lips.
"You're still so prickly, So-ra. Well, I guess you're only following orders because you 'have no choice'."
"Yeah! I'm only obeying you because I 'have no choice'. It's not like I love the smell of your cock or crave licking it up or anything!"
"Of course, of course. I get it, I know."
They both knew exactly what the other wanted.
The man already knew that S-Rank Hunter Han So-ra craved some deviation, as long as it didn't affect her real life.
He let out a chuckle and stretched out his arm.
Han So-ra knelt between his legs, sucking his cock, and he groped her ass.
Smack! Smack!
"Ahng, hngh!"
He kneaded her firm ass like dough, then slapped it hard with all his might, playing with it to his heart's content.
Even as she was toyed with, Han So-ra didn't let the cock slip from her mouth.
With the glans still between her lips, she let out sweet moans in time with the spanks on her cheeks.
Her pussy juices dripped down steadily.
Slurp, slurp, slurrrp.
Han So-ra moved her head more aggressively.
Her wet oral mucosa sucked the cock deep inside and released it.
The cock glistened slick with saliva.
The man gently pushed Han So-ra's head away.
As if deciding this was enough, he put real force into his hand.
'...She won't let go unless I use some serious strength.'
The aroused S-Rank Hunter wouldn't release the cock she had latched onto.
The man had to exert his maximum strength just to pry her off—and even then, it was only because the reflected damage to her own pussy made her let go in pain.
The furious cock twitched in front of Han So-ra's eyes.
Veins bulged prominently along its length.
Han So-ra stared at it, unconsciously thinking it looked delicious.
"Good. You're ready now. I like how obedient you are compared to the other bitches."
"...Don't compare me to other women."
Han So-ra replied curtly.
It felt like the scent of cock lingered at the tip of her nose.
Today, it clung especially thickly, like it had some kind of viscosity.
"It does smell a bit, huh? I came straight from working out."
"...You filthy bastard."
It was common courtesy to shower after sweating, but the man had tossed manners aside.
He'd summoned Han So-ra right after his workout and made her suck his cock.
"And that's what made it even better for you, right?"
"No way! What kind of woman would enjoy sucking a smelly cock like this...!"
"Hmm, yeah, you can't help but hate it, So-ra."
"Right! I hate it... I hate sucking cock...!"
The man rubbed his cock against Han So-ra's face.
The musky male scent wafted thickly.
This should have disgusted her, but for some reason, her heart pounded wildly.
Han So-ra's head followed the cock's movements.
Her nostrils flared greedily.
Her instincts kept taking over.
Reason couldn't control it at all.
"So-ra, what was my first command to you?"
Porcio—cervical penetration—climax kept flashing in her mind.
Just smelling the masked man's musk made her pussy itch like crazy.
"...Right after summoning, get the cock ready to use... suck it until it gets hard... ."
"That's right, that was my command."
The masked man grabbed the speaking Han So-ra and laid her down on the mattress.
He naturally spread her legs and positioned himself between them.
"What did I say I'd give you if you obey well?"
The cock touched her mons pubis.
The masked man lazily rocked his hips, grinding his erect shaft against her hardened clit.
Squelch, squelch.
"Eek, haang...!"
The personal stress from her S-Rank status, worries about whether her only little sister was safe, self-recrimination for being twenty-seven and never having dated—things like that.
Unresolvable headaches piled up in the form of rampant sexual desire.
Dissipating that intense lust through masturbation alone was practically impossible.
Han So-ra already knew the man was just accommodating her.
She pretended to hate it and offered her ass, and the man played along by pretending to force her.
If you stripped away the theatrical dialogue...
It was just ordinary, unremarkable sex.
Sticky, passionate sex that could pass for lovers—that was the current state of their relationship.
"What did I say I'd give you as a reward?"
The man gently stroked Han So-ra's thigh.
Her legs spread, their thighs intertwining.
The man gripped his cock and pressed it to her pussy entrance.
Han So-ra whispered with eager anticipation on her face.
"B-Blood? I don't need that. That's just... a reward that's good only for your cock... ."
"You're right. You're not enjoying sex—you're just being forced into it. So shoving my cock in is a reward that's only good for me, huh?"
"Y-Yeah! So I don't need it... that kind of reward...!"
This was all familiar territory.
The man teased her smugly, as if demanding she admit it, and Han So-ra desperately denied his teasing, shaking her head.
When the man, wanting her true feelings, pulled back his half-inserted cock...
Snap, snap!
Han So-ra shot her legs straight out and clamped them shut.
With the precision of an underwater ballerina, she wrapped and squeezed the man's hips.
Squelch!
"Haang...!"
Han So-ra hugged the man's back and waist tightly, pulling him flush against her.
The man, who was at best C-Rank even at his peak, couldn't escape her embrace.
He was used like a dedicated meat dildo for Han So-ra.
Squelch, squelch! Squelch!
"Haang, haang! Haang!"
"Feeling good, So-ra?"
"It feels goood, hngh, so good...!"
All the man did was surrender his body to her and thrust his hips in rhythm.
Her large breasts cushioned him, making it a bit more comfortable.
Plap, plap! Plap!
"Kghk, hak!"
Squeeze, squeeze.
An inferior hunter's cock battered an S-Rank Hunter's womb.
When he wanted to thrust deep and enjoy the pussy's grip, the man pinched Han So-ra's earlobe lightly.
She stopped squeezing her legs.
"Haaah, hngh!"
The cervical opening and glans pressed tightly together in a deep kiss.
It felt like just yesterday she was resisting the unfamiliar pleasure, but now she was at the stage of savoring the familiar ecstasy alone.
Her porcio—cervix had transformed into an erogenous zone, and she squirted something other than urine wildly.
The man simply enjoyed his lower body getting soaked.
"Haaa, aaang."
The stress melted away completely.
She regretted all the wasted time before she'd known how good sex was.
"...Sex is the best."
This was what life was about.
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⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Females registered in the Female Bestiary cannot harm the user. You have been subdued by currently registered female 2 'Han So-ra'. Escape probability: 0% Dismissing summon of female 2 'Han So-ra'. Sex with Han So-ra always ended like this.
He'd get overwhelmed by Han So-ra, who'd gone crazy from cervical orgasms, fucked senseless until his balls were drained and he couldn't get hard anymore—then the Taming App would bail him out.
'At least the taming progress goes up.'
However you get there, as long as you reach Seoul.
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⚔ STATUS ⚔ 💪 Summon Target: Han So-ra
📊 Settlement: Sex Addiction, Continuous Orgasms, Stress Completely Relieved
📈 Taming Progress: 50%
Finally, taming progress had hit 50%.
Not some dime-a-dozen F-Rank or E-Rank, but C-Rank at 50%.
⚙ ACHIEVEMENT UNLOCKED! ⚙ C-Rank is Mid-Tier, 50% is Mid-Tier ─ Achieved 50% taming progress on a C-Rank female among the seven taming difficulty ranks (F, E, D, C, B, A, S) (1/1) Rewards: 1 Surveillance Talisman, 5 S-Coins granted! "Surveillance Talisman?"
I'd gotten a peculiar item.
I immediately checked the Surveillance Talisman's effects.
[Surveillance Talisman] ─ A talisman that allows surveillance of a target who consents to being attached. '...With consent?'
Who would ever agree to this?
The Taming App wouldn't give something useless...
It felt ambiguous.
'I'll think about it later.'
[As a reward for achieving 50% C-Rank taming, you acquire 'Female Descent'!]
'Female Descent?'
Acquire, not granted—so it seemed like a skill, not an item.
I checked right away.
⚔ SKILL ACQUIRED ⚔ Female Descent Lv.1
─ Allows partial use of stats from females registered in the Female Bestiary.
─ Descended stats are proportional to 'Taming Difficulty' rank and 'Taming Progress' percentage.
"Oh?"
I could use the stats of females registered in the Female Bestiary?
This might actually be pretty good.
