Chapter 37, Who Has Sex in a Restaurant.
Chapter 37, Who Has Sex in a Restaurant.
After relieving my sexual urges in Noona's pussy and even enjoying some chimaek, I slept soundly for over 10 hours, so my mood wasn't all that bad.
I had downed six cans of beer, so there was a bit of a hangover headache, but the stress piled up from all those complainants seemed to have vanished completely.
'So this is why adults drink.'
Sacrificing your condition to melt away stress.
It was an unexpectedly fair trade.
On top of that, Noona had sacrificed her hymen to help me relieve my lust.
'From now on, I'll have to relieve my urges with Noona and Gyeong-ah...'
Life as a civil servant isn't easy by any means.
The fact that my outlets are my little sister and Noona is a bit of a problem...
Well, there's no real harm in it, so maybe it's for the best.
Anyway, yesterday I dragged myself home in the worst mood, but I was able to head into work today feeling refreshed.
"Good morning!"
"Hey, Gyeong-ho's here? How you feeling?"
"Our Gyeong-ho-ssi held up well yesterday."
As I strode into the office with a big grin, the Civil Affairs Staff welcomed me.
Normally, after an incident like yesterday's in the Civil Complaint Office, you'd be down for days, but since I came in loud and full of energy, it seemed to ease their worries a bit.
"I'm fine. I drank some booze yesterday and slept it off, so I forgot all about it."
"That's a relief. Yesterday was touch-and-go."
My colleague sahm-nims patted my shoulder.
Then they glanced toward the break room and lowered their voice.
"Right. Team Leader-nim said you shouldn't sit at the counter for a while, Gyeong-ho."
"Huh? Then what about civil complaint duties?"
"Other staff will rotate through, so don't worry about it. Just focus on that Dragon's Tomb follow-up and security stuff."
Jackpot.
The consideration from my Civil Affairs Department colleagues was heartwarming.
Counter duty is supposed to rotate by principle.
But since what I went through was so spectacular, they were letting me off the hook for a while.
"Thank you. Then I'll shamelessly get to work."
"It's important work anyway."
"Yeah, it's not like Gyeong-ho-ssi is taking vacation."
"Ahaha..."
Having just spent 3 nights and 4 days screwing around on Jeju Island a few days ago, it stung a little.
Ugh... Is this what they call a dagger to the heart?
I thanked my colleague sahm-nims and sat at my desk.
Just knowing I didn't have to deal with that asshole complainant skyrocketed my happiness index.
Ah, my lips keep curling up.
I shouldn't be like this.
"Let's see..."
I smoothly launched the integrated program.
Today's tasks were probably Dragon's Tomb post-processing and security maintenance.
Construction was in full swing on Jeju Island right now.
Separating the sealed cave entrance with the Dragon Weapons from the general area.
So hunters couldn't get into the Dragon Weapons spot.
'They gotta slather it with concrete real good.'
Since the inside's dark, slap on some concrete and tile it like stalactites, and they won't notice.
They won't even look there in the first place.
Fortunately, it wasn't complicated magic construction—just piling rocks and slapping on cement, manual labor—so it shouldn't take long.
Just check construction progress later.
The real important stuff was elsewhere.
'Hmm... Information leak.'
I stared holes into the monitor.
The Hunter Management Bureau's security monitoring system had a red light on.
Guilds across South Korea, freelance hunters.
Even lower agencies under the Management Bureau.
Suddenly, requests for Dragon's Tomb interior info disclosure and inquiries were pouring in.
"It was quiet until yesterday..."
Something stinks.
This is rotten to the core.
The Dragon's Tomb location was already public knowledge, but the interior structure and contents were classified.
So why this simultaneous interest?
'It's safe to say info's already leaked through some channel.'
Whatever it was.
First, I opened the browser and logged into the Hunter Gallery.
South Korea's hunters' personal dumping ground.
Yet the fastest info network.
Sure enough, scrolling the featured posts was a sight.
The bait had been rolling since the exact time I was on my Jeju Island trip.
[Title: Hey, there's a hidden room inside the Dragon's Tomb?]
[My buddy works for a Management Bureau subcontractor, says he saw the blueprints during construction.]
[Different from normal dungeon layout—there's an extra cave.]
[Is this an omission, or are they hiding it?]
ㄴ Bullshit lololol Management Bureau subcon telling you that?
ㄴㄴ (OP) For real, heard it before signing the NDA.
ㄴㄴㄴ Go write your novel and fuck off lolol
ㄴ Makes sense as an oversight if you think how bureaucrats work
ㄴㄴ Or maybe it's an area not even part of the Dragon's Tomb
ㄴㄴㄴ That sounds most plausible
[Title: One more Dragon's Tomb rumor floating around]
[Dungeons with dragons or dragon kings always drop dragon-related weapons, right?]
[Dragon's Tomb is where Halla Dragon King and his dragon generals ascended.]
[So it's obvious their Dragon Weapons are left behind.]
ㄴ lololol Bullshit season's in full swing.
ㄴ Dragon Weapons in Korea lololol
ㄴㄴ Believe it or not.
ㄴ Can we rice-farm it?
ㄴㄴ Weapons like that have registration fees in the billions lol rice-farm what
ㄴㄴㄴ What a waste
[Title: But they say a Grade 9 peon inspected an S-Class Dungeon?]
[Rumor from Seoul: the civil servant sent was just a Grade 9.]
[Sending a Grade 9 for an S-Class Dungeon? Makes sense?]
ㄴ Don't diss Grade 9s... my bro cries bloody tears.
ㄴ Grade 9 field commanding lololol Country's running great.
ㄴ Management Bureau Grade 9... the Civil Affairs guy?
ㄴㄴ Why would Civil Affairs produce dungeons...
ㄴㄴ I'm ashamed...
ㄴㄴ At this point, seems like zero common sense...
[Title: Recruiting for Dragon's Tomb raid party (1/50)]
[Need tank, healer.]
[My job: Porter (must carry S-Class items)]
[Supplies: Your life, emergency rations, last will.]
ㄴ Why no DPS?
ㄴㄴ (OP) Why need DPS in a scumbag party lol
ㄴㄴㄴ Crazy bastard lolololol
ㄴ Porter as party leader lololol Conscience check?
ㄴㄴ (OP) I'll carry your bags, gimme the items.
ㄴㄴㄴ I'll carry all the bags, gimme your life.
I scrolled down, chuckling.
Fortunately, no direct leaks on the sealed Dragon Weapons.
But the guesses on interior structure and hidden spaces were pretty sharp.
"Alright, time to flex some Grade 9 Civil Servant power."
I placed my hands on the keyboard.
Simple community report button?
That's for civilians.
I sent an official document straight to the portal site and community admins via the Management Bureau hotline.
[Request to Delete Jeju Island Security-Related False Info Spread and Classified Leaks]
The title was brutal.
I listed key posts that screamed info leak, mixed with a few red herrings pointing elsewhere for misdirection.
Deleting just the real ones would advertise the truth.
Hit send, and the confirmation popped up.
Exactly 5 minutes later.
Refreshed, and the gallery was spotless.
"Damn, fast. Turns out the boss ain't just good at embezzling."
Just [This post has been deleted] left behind.
This is why I do civil servant life.
180 degrees from yesterday's disrespect.
I was smirking inwardly when my pocket buzzed.
It was Ji-hye.
Lunchtime.
I slipped out of the government building with Ji-hye.
Kang Hyuk hyung had dipped early for some appointment.
What was with that sleazy grin he shot me on the way out?
'Hyung, it's not like that. Or... is it?'
Even I'm not sure.
Ji-hye's gaze on me has changed quite a bit from before, though.
"Oppa, you like pork ribs?"
"Can't eat enough. You buying?"
"Of course. Oppa worked hard yesterday. My treat."
The place Ji-hye led us to was a pretty famous BBQ joint nearby.
Meat for lunch? But if she's paying, no reason to refuse.
She checked the reservation right at the entrance.
"Im Ji-hye for noon."
"Yes. This way to the Peony Room."
The staff led us to a secluded room in the corner.
Sliding door shut, and outside noise was completely blocked.
Just the two of us in a sealed space.
Well, the door slid open right away as staff came in.
"Pork ribs for three first. For sides, soybean paste stew and two bowls of rice right away."
"Yes, got it."
Ji-hye ordered smoothly like a pro.
Soon the charcoal fire came, banchan laid out.
Ji-hye grabbed the tongs and started grilling expertly.
"I'll grill. You're paying and grilling too?"
"No, Oppa. Just receive today. Think of it as me playing house."
Playing house...
Nice ring to it...
Ji-hye flipped the meat with a bright smile.
Chiik.
The sweet marinade scent teased my nose.
Watching it brown made my mouth water.
"Ah, one beer would be perfect."
"It's lunchtime. Hold back."
"I know. Just saying."
I sipped water grudgingly.
Then Ji-hye placed perfectly cooked meat on my plate.
On top of white rice, one bite.
Melted in my mouth smooth.
'Meat tastes best when someone else pays...'
Deep into eating, Ji-hye spoke cautiously.
"Oppa, yesterday at the Civil Complaint Office... you okay?"
"Ah, that? Pfft, forgotten."
I chugged water casually.
Then Ji-hye, sitting across, dragged her chair to my side.
"...?"
Her hand landed on my thigh.
Soft touch crept up the inner thigh.
"J-Ji-hye?"
"Shh. Be quiet. They'll hear outside."
Ji-hye whispered, finger to lips.
Her hand reached my crotch.
Pressed the heavy bulge over pants, then slipped inside.
Into my panties, gently stroking the glans.
"Eut..."
A soft sigh escaped.
Now I got why she booked a room, the secluded Peony Room.
Ji-hye didn't come just to eat.
She came to relieve my lust during lunch.
But... I wasn't even pent up.
Didn't I blow it all in Noona's pussy yesterday?
And...
"J-Ji-hye, this is my suit... It's still lunchtime, if that gets on it, big trouble."
Gotta work afternoon, can't smell like pussy.
At my worried words, Ji-hye smiled seductively.
"Don't worry. I'll eat it clean, no mess."
"What?"
"Spread your legs a bit."
Ji-hye slid under the table.
Clink.
Belt undone, zipper down.
Pants down, my trapped cock sprang free.
"Chuhup..."
Warm, wet mucosa enveloped the glans.
Ji-hye's tongue slid down the shaft, taking the whole cock in her mouth.
"Hueu..."
I gripped the table edge tight.
Way better than a few days ago.
Last time teeth hurt like hell.
Now her sucking and tongue work was pro-level.
'Whoa, insane.'
Sorry to Noona and Gyeong-ah, but...
Pure technique? Ji-hye wins hands down.
Adjusting mouth pressure to tease the tip— no joke.
Probably amateur compared to pros.
But who cares.
They're still new at it.
"Chup, chup, churup... Euum..."
The raw sounds from under the table exploded my appetite...
No, my lust.
"J-Ji-hye. Gonna cum."
"Uup... Ung...!"
Ji-hye didn't stop, shoved it deep into her throat.
Couldn't hold, semen surged through my urethra.
Gulp, gulp.
Hot load poured into Ji-hye's mouth.
"Kreuuk...!"
Not a drop left.
Ji-hye swallowed the mouthful, sucked the remnants from my urethra.
Then peeked out from under the table.
Wiped saliva from her lips with a finger, beaming.
"Hehe... How was it? I practiced a ton, right?"
"Haa. How the hell did you practice?"
"Chupa-chups and bananas at home. To make Oppa feel good."
Her innocent grin was cute and praiseworthy.
I gently stroked her messy hair.
Suddenly remembered our Jeju trip promise.
I was gonna do cunnilingus when back.
"Ji-hye, that promise from then..."
"Hm? Nah, forget it."
"Huh?"
"I wanna do something even better."
Ji-hye stood before I finished.
Slid her hand under her suit skirt.
Rustle, peach panties down to ankles.
"Oppa."
Kicked off shoes, climbed onto my lap.
Between spread thighs, her wet pink pussy glistened.
Ji-hye gripped my shoulders, grabbed my still-hard cock.
Aimed slowly at her entrance.
"They say... exercise after lunch helps digestion."
Sounded rehearsed.
With that, she slammed her ass down.
Puk!
Ji-hye's pussy swallowed my cock in one go.