Chapter 95
Chapter 95
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 95
Chapter Title: S-Rank Hunter's Intuition (4)
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I don't even know why I did it.
Honestly, I think I was a little angry.
Lee Hae-wan was staring at Han So-ra.
He dared to rake his lecherous gaze over every inch of my woman.
And it went on throughout the entire meal—more blatantly than I'd expected.
Han So-ra seemed aware of his stare.
But she didn't dodge it or give him any kind of hint.
Since they worked in the same guild, it felt like she was just letting it slide.
I was pissed.
From the way he subtly looked down on me and kept me in check, to openly targeting Han So-ra without even glancing at his own reflection—everything.
'Do I even have the right?'
In this life, Park Sun-woo and Han So-ra didn't have any special relationship.
They got along because he'd saved her little sister Han A-ra, but that didn't give him the right to meddle in Han So-ra's love life.
He had no standing to stop her even if she started dating Lee Hae-wan.
'...But if I put on the mask, things change.'
I stepped away from the table for a bit.
To give Han So-ra a proper scolding for not drawing a line with Lee Hae-wan.
I headed to the bathroom and opened the Taming App.
I checked the movements of my 'female,' Han So-ra, through the 'Surveillance Talisman.'
I went down to the floor below and headed to a café in the next building over.
I ordered a coffee right away and sat at an empty table.
Lee Hae-wan, now alone with Han So-ra, was chattering away without pause.
'He's even trying to take a photo.'
It looked like my provoking antics had really gotten under his skin.
Jealous of me, Lee Hae-wan snapped a picture in the exact same pose.
Han So-ra got annoyed.
This time, it felt genuine.
Maybe because she knew I was watching, she was pushing him back even more firmly.
'Not enough.'
Still, it wasn't satisfying.
I wanted to make sure Lee Hae-wan couldn't even dream of her.
I summoned Han So-ra immediately.
I donned the mask and the Voice Modulation Butterfly Tie, stripped off my clothes, and stashed them in my 'Inventory.'
"Eh? Mask guy?"
The summoned Han So-ra spotted me and greeted me casually.
"You two seem to get along well, Hunter Lee Hae-wan and you."
"We're coworkers. I try not to fight if I can help it. But he's been crossing lines lately, and it's getting annoying."
The timing of the summon was ridiculously perfect.
Han So-ra seemed to sense it too; a smile tugged at her lips.
"Anyway, Mask guy, what's the reason for summoning me out of the blue?"
I clamped my mouth shut and stayed silent.
I was racking my brain on how to discipline this brazen woman.
"Are you mad because it looks like I'm getting close to Lee Hae-wan?"
"You think I'd summon you for something that petty?"
I fired back with a question of my own.
A question mark was a surer weapon than any period.
"Yeah, I do. The timing's too spot-on to deny it convincingly."
Han So-ra shot back with shameless impudence.
Her thick-skinned face was pulling off shield duty perfectly.
It was ridiculous.
"So-ra, didn't you say that recent dating rumor was fake news?"
"It was fake news. The articles vanished the second I warned them on camera. You saw it all, Mask guy."
Being a hunter came with some entertainer vibes.
Your private life got chewed up as gossip more often than you'd think.
That said, it was hard to call hunters entertainers.
S-Rank Hunters wielded superhuman power.
That was exactly why Han So-ra could squash those dating rumors flat.
She had more sway than any A-list celebrity.
Controlling stories about herself was child's play.
"Are you close with Lee Hae-wan?"
"I'll spell it out: Lee Hae-wan is a colleague. Someone I work with in the same guild."
"Then why let him get all cozy for a photo?"
"He'd just keep whining if I didn't. I had no choice."
Han So-ra didn't yield an inch to any of my questions.
'...The female's talking back?'
When she should have been begging forgiveness, Han So-ra just smiled up at me.
"Is that your usual childish side? You're insanely jealous. Whatever happened to the Mask guy bold enough to rape an S-Rank Hunter?"
"……."
I couldn't take it anymore.
My cock sprang to full attention.
"Looks like the lying So-ra needs some punishment."
"You're saying I lied?"
"You told me the dating rumor was bullshit, but here you are cozying up to Lee Hae-wan."
Han So-ra let out a scoff.
"Are you telling me to cut off all human contact?"
"How do you see Lee Hae-wan? That guy who anyone can tell has the hots for you...?"
"Absolutely impossible. No chance."
Han So-ra shook her head before I could even finish.
She shook it hard, side to side.
Total rejection.
"I like handsome guys. No joke—for real, Lee Hae-wan doesn't cut it. The guy's ugly. Short, too."
Real emotion colored Han So-ra's voice.
Not contempt or disgust.
Utter indifference.
To Han So-ra, Lee Hae-wan wasn't even worth stocking in her pond.
Her confident tone put my mind at ease.
"Absolutely impossible" planted solid trust in me.
"So you hate Lee Hae-wan because he's ugly?"
"Yeah, straight up."
She locked eyes with me, 100% sincere.
The odds of Han So-ra falling for Lee Hae-wan were about the same as me beating him in a fight.
I relaxed.
"Hm. That's building some trust."
"Right? Sure, some might call me shallow for judging guys on looks... But hey, I'm an S-Rank Hunter—can't I have a thing for handsome ones?"
"You can."
"I like how you get it, Mask guy. Of course, if you wanted to date me, you'd have to pass the face check first—but you're not showing anyway, are you?"
Han So-ra tacked on a footnote: 'You'd die the instant I figure out who you are—think you'd show your face?'
It sent chills down my spine.
While I fumbled without answering, she kept going.
"Mask guy's not bad even covered up. Got that handsome aura, y'know? The vibe you give off clicks with me. No clue what you actually look like, though."
"Honestly? I'm handsome."
"Oh yeah? Wanna take off the mask and show me?"
If she found out, I'd be dead.
"The odds of me showing you my face are the same as you seriously dating Lee Hae-wan."
"So, never gonna happen?"
"Isn't our current setup more fun anyway?"
I approached Han So-ra with slow steps.
She grinned and started unbuttoning her shirt.
The time limit in the Taming Room was two hours.
Plenty to remind her who owned her.
Thwack, thwack-!
"Hahk, ahng! Hnng!"
"Even an S-Rank Hunter can't hold out when it's pounding her womb."
"Feels good, haa! Hng! Cumming, I'm cumm—!"
I bent Han So-ra over the mattress and slammed my cock in to the hilt.
Root-deep, glans kissing her cervix as I ground against it wildly.
Portio—cervix—ecstasy. The Female Bestiary's tweaks to her 'erogenous zones' unleashed waves of pleasure no S-Rank Hunter could fight.
Squirt, squirt-!
"Haaaaah, haa! Hng!"
A gush erupted from Han So-ra's pussy.
Climax hit, her walls clamping down hard to shove my cock out.
I gripped her hips tight and endured.
"Not done yet. Time for harsher punishment—for getting chummy with another man."
"Sorry... I'll be good."
Smack-!
I spanked her ass without thrusting.
I'm a D-Rank Hunter myself.
No matter how S-Rank she was, hits add up damage over time.
Once the spanks hit double digits, her pale cheeks swelled bright red.
Handprints stood out vivid.
"...Hng, hng! Mask guy! Please... just fuck me already..."
"You want my cock, So-ra?"
"Yes! I want Mask guy's cock!"
Han So-ra shook her ass at me.
The lewder the wobble, the bigger it looked.
"Haaang!"
I gave that ass the cock it craved.
Pounded her pussy, came in her mouth; throat-fucked her, then filled her womb.
Splattered semen across her body.
Every crevice stuffed with my scent.
No more erections left.
After 1 hour 50 minutes of pistoning like a beast in heat.
Han So-ra lay with my thigh as her pillow, limp cock slurped between her lips.
I stroked her hair as I spoke.
Slurp, slurp.
"So-ra, stay away from Lee Hae-wan."
"...If I do, you'll summon me more often?"
She turned her head my way, staring up intently.
"You called him just a colleague, so no crazy demands. But shut it down clean. Make sure he doesn't even think about bugging you. Do that, and I'll summon you plenty."
"Got it. I'll end it for good."
"Good."
Time to head back.
The Taming App would send Han So-ra home any second.
I needed clothes.
'...Or I'm fucked.'
I'd tested it before.
The Taming Room's Dreamification function covered it, but without that, caution was key.
Even S-Ranks couldn't shrug it off.
"So-ra, leave these here."
"...Your tastes are trash."
I confiscated her white bra and panties.
She'd go back without underwear.
Han So-ra got my intent and let out a dry laugh.
"I'll be watching if you obey."
Time up.
Han So-ra got booted from the Taming Room.
I buried my nose in the massive bra.
The one that'd cupped Han So-ra's huge tits moments ago.
Sweet scent lingered.
'My turn to go back.'
Pulled clothes from 'Inventory' and dressed.
Wiped my cock clean with wet wipes too.
"Phew."
To let them know Mask Man was watching, I left the Taming App open on my phone.
Han So-ra 'Surveillance Talisman' on.
Then I headed to the café where Lee Hae-wan and Han So-ra waited.