Chapter 82
Chapter 82
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 82
Chapter Title: Haetae's Challenge (4)
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⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Han So-ra's taming progress has reached 50%. All I did was periodically spank her ass and shove my dick in, but unlike Choi Da-eun, the progress shot right up.
As expected of a C-rank worthless pussy's taming speed.
'At this rate, it'll be done in a month...?'
Even if you have the same sex and give the same orgasms, women react differently.
The progress speed varies wildly depending on the taming difficulty.
Essential info for any Taming App owner—something you have to know.
'She must have a ton of built-up stress.'
Han So-ra's taming settlement always featured the same item.
"Stress Relief." The others changed, but this one stayed fixed.
The Taming App wouldn't log meaningless crap.
In other words, "Stress Relief" was as crucial as her "Sex Addiction" status or the "Continuous Orgasm" report.
That must be why her taming progress was climbing day by day.
...She's an S-rank hunter, after all. Gotta be tough with all that stress.
Hunters are treated almost like public figures.
The higher the rank, the more they're celebrities.
An S-rank hunter who's hot, pretty, and powerful?
Impossible not to draw eyes.
Telling people not to pay attention would be selfish as hell.
S-rank hunters like Han So-ra are basically forced to enjoy money, fame, love—all of it.
Except for one thing.
The privacy every human deserves.
A luxury not granted to S-ranks.
Good-looking ones from A-rank up, average ones from S-rank— their every move gets broadcast to the masses.
Han So-ra's no exception.
Look at her now.
📰 Breaking News [If you hurt my wife, I won't forgive you even if you're the #1 guild] (Photo of Han So-ra squeezed in among the Haetae Guild raid party)
💬 Comments — Anonymous Sora-chan, come back safe! I'll clean my dick and wait! — Reply Wife fap lol — Reply What’s sex with an S-rank hunter like? Female athletes are supposed to be insane too — Reply Unless you’re another hunter, it’d straight-up wreck you lmao Two days after hitting 50% taming progress, Haetae Guild gathered at the gate for the Tower's 47th floor raid.
The internet, that sea of info, was buzzing with Haetae raid talk.
📰 Breaking News [Will Korea break the 47th floor this time? Or nah?] 💬 Comments — Anonymous If you think they'll break it, upvote lol. Haetae ain't like those Joseon trash, right? — Upvote Dog upvote — Reply Lmao please let's climb this shit. How the fuck are we behind Japan's heel-lickers? — Reply We're only 5 floors ahead of Vietnam 📰 Breaking News [Why does Lee Hae-wan suddenly look so hot?] 💬 Comments — Anonymous Am I the only one? (hard) The communities were abuzz.
Tone varied by site, but the vibe was the same.
Everyone cheering for Haetae Guild, united.
─ The Haetae Guild raid leader, S-rank hunter Lee Hae-wan, has given the entry order. The Haetae raid party is marching into the Tower in perfect formation.
Haetae Guild raid party slowly enters the Tower.
Striding confidently amid a barrage of reporter cameras.
All media pumping out similar stories.
Korea's future on the line, praise for Han So-ra's looks, worship of Lee Hae-wan.
But one flop on 47, and Haetae becomes public enemy #1 overnight.
That's S-rank life under the spotlight.
Bound to rack up stress.
Getting raped by some mystery guy? No biggie. Enjoying sex with him, cumming her brains out via womb orgasms to melt that stress away. Brutally...
Good to see Han So-ra looking happy.
On the news, her face seemed refreshed as she crossed the gate.
I sent Han A-ra a message.
Captured Han So-ra amid the Haetae raid entering the gate and forwarded it.
She'll see it via Han A-ra after the Tower clear.
Wonder what her reaction'll be.
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African hunter meets Korean hunter on floor 1, thousands of km irrelevant.
But only on low floors.
Above 40, hunter numbers plummet.
Rank systems vary by nation, hard to pin exact, but...
Korea has under 1,000 who can hit 40+.
That's why post-40 clears lag—feels like an empty open-world MMO field respawned with monsters.
"We're here."
Haetae raid took three full days to reach the end of 47th floor "Behemoth's Stomach."
Delayed by stomach acid digesting hunters whole, walls grabbing ankles, monster cleanup.
"Everyone, stay sharp. No sacrifices allowed. We'll all return safe, ringing the death knell for Joseon Guild and Haetae's victory cry."
"Woooaaah!"
Boss monster guards the door to the next floor.
47th boss: "Whale Hydrochloric Acid Germ," made of Behemoth fluids. Sticky fluid form.
Slime lookalike at a glance.
"Incoming!"
But power incomparable to slime trash.
The Whale Hydrochloric Acid Germ extends gastric tentacles at the hunters.
10 meters long.
Sizzle—!
"Gahhh!"
Gastric tentacles lash out, attacking hunters.
Writhing walls and tentacles combo like living flesh.
Blocking ain't blocking.
Gear corrodes, melts on contact.
Top Korean hunters with top gear, yet durability visibly plummets.
"Ditch ruined gear! Swap to spares and rotate in!"
S-rank, A-rank tanks obey Lee Hae-wan.
Tanks so sturdy comparing to Park Sun-woo'd be insulting—Haetae's prized elites.
Han So-ra blasts from behind.
Massive golden magic circle overhead, holy spears of light fire.
Her fan-favorite "Judgment of Radiance" unleashes.
'Ah...'
Behemoth stomach walls: vivid crimson.
Han So-ra stares blankly at the folds.
Can't focus on battle.
Three days since entering 47th with Haetae raid.
Three days since the man's summoning touches vanished.
Three days without stress relief amid combat grind.
'Annoying...'
Never loved? Never lonely.
Only abundance teaches lack.
"Supporter! Heal here!"
"Heal! Heal! Heals ain't enough! Bones showing—potions!"
"Almost there! Last push!"
Fierce battle raging.
Forcing through acid for three days straight.
Tough even for A-ranks.
Everyone squeezing out baby-milk strength...
'Want dick.'
Han So-ra's head full of cock.
Mask-man's pitch-black dick, huge round glans, throbbing happily when sucked.
Sagging balls, glans-sized huge balls, fun to toy with, candy-like when mouthed.
Better late than never—she dove headfirst into sex's joys, belatedly discovered.
Rape start? Whatever.
Gray room stays in the gray room.
He never said it, but unspoken rule vibe.
Threats via rape? Would've hated it. No threats made it hotter.
Him not summoning? Made her want to seek him out.
Wanna see him.
Like meeting online buddy IRL.
Why she joined Haetae.
To snag their S-rank skill "Sage's Eye," ID that man.
Won't be easy.
S-rank skills ain't dog tags.
No reason for Haetae to hand it over.
'Reasons are made.'
Climb to untouchable spot.
Force their hand.
'Focus. Focus.'
"Judgment of Radiance" activates.
Golden light flares in her eyes, light spear slams the Whale Hydrochloric Acid Germ.
White explosion follows.
"Judgment of Radiance" insta-kills evil foes under 10% HP.
Monsters mostly evil-aligned.
47th boss no exception.
"Good work!"
Flash-boom signature confirmed, Haetae hunters collapse in place.
Long 47th clear done, tension snaps.
Creeeak—.
Door swings wide post-gatekeeper.
Blue portal sparkles.
Cross it, raid qualifies for 48th next time—straight start there.
"As expected of So-ra. Reliable."
"Thanks."
Lee Hae-wan sidles up, chats her up.
Since joining Haetae, since entering 47th—persistent cling.
Blatant enough whole raid noticed.
Han So-ra knew.
She wasn't clueless.
'Lee Hae-wan's ugly. Pass.'
Just high standards.
Why she's lifelong single.
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