Chapter 8

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 8

Chapter Title: Chaebol Heiress Yoon Seo-yeon

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As soon as I got in the car, the door closed quietly, and all outside noise vanished in an instant.

The partition between the front and back seats rose automatically.

She really walks around with her tits out...

I stared hard at her massive breasts and nipples.

She must have felt my gaze because she pulled her top back up to cover them.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to sexually harass you. They were just feeling stuffy..."

"It's fine. Make yourself comfortable."

"Thank you for saying that. In that case."

She uncovered her breasts again.

In private spaces, she's just fine letting them hang out...

Whoa... fuck.

Even looking again, they're fucking huge.

Just touching them once would make my life complete.

Yoon Seo-yeon looked at me and opened her mouth.

"Are you feeling okay?"

A wave of perfume and her sweet body scent hit me all at once.

I stared at her sexy lips ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and answered on autopilot.

"Yes."

"That's a relief."

This is one hell of a world.

I can stare at her tits openly, and she doesn't give a shit.

"Driver Kim, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."

With the driver's response, the sedan pulled away smoothly.

So now I'm gonna fuck this sexy woman? Heh heh.

Wonder where it'll happen.

In the car, maybe?

"Let's eat first."

"Pardon?"

What? Food?

"You came straight from the hospital. Going on an empty stomach isn't good for you."

Her voice turned all businesslike.

Wasn't this supposed to be a world where women go crazy for dick?

Yoon Seo-yeon didn't seem interested in mine at all.

I quickly opened the Reincarnation Gallery and posted a notice.

I ignored the useless comments and checked only the worthwhile ones.

27 years old, single, D-rank Hunter, chaebol heiress, scandals...

But a lesbian?

That's the summary?

Fuck.

A lesbian... So that's why she's so businesslike with me?

Sigh... I wanna suck on those sexy lips.

The car headed toward Gangnam.

The streets and buildings visible through the window looked familiar, but the people sure didn't.

Yoon Seo-yeon didn't say another word during the drive.

So I just kept enjoying the view of her tits.

Ah...

Fuck, I wanna suck them.

Staring at those tits I wanted to devour made my dick rock-hard before I knew it.

A moment later, the car pulled up in front of a restaurant that screamed luxury from the outside.

She covered her breasts again and got out.

"This way."

"Ah... okay."

She walked ahead.

Whoa... fuck.

Look at that ass.

Her ass peeked through the sheer fabric of her outfit.

I followed behind, mesmerized by her ass.

Right then...

Yoon Seo-yeon stopped abruptly, and my body pressed right up against hers.

My rock-hard dick poked at her firm ass cheeks.

Ah...

Feels fucking amazing.

I could just shove it in right here.

As my dick prodded her ass, she turned her head to look at me.

I pretended to be flustered and made an excuse.

"Ah, sorry. I was lost in thought..."

"No problem. It happens."

She ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠glanced at my dick with a smile, then kept walking.

Following her inside, there were no other customers in sight.

A waiting manager approached and bowed at a perfect 90 degrees.

"Right this way."

The manager led us straight to a private room.

"Here you are."

Following her in, a dining area set up just for us came into view.

"We'll use this room alone."

"Understood, ma'am."

The moment Yoon Seo-yeon sat down, she bared her breasts again.

She looked at me with an incredibly seductive pose.

Those perky tits... those creamy thighs...

She looked ready to spread her pussy wide open on command.

"Have a seat, Mr. Kang In-ham."

"Okay..."

"Any foods you dislike?"

"No."

"Then I'll order for us."

She ordered without hesitation.

Once the manager left, she looked at me and spoke.

"I apologize once more for the accident."

It wasn't with a bow or any emotion—just a formal apology.

"All your hospital bills have been settled. Let me know if there's anything else you need."

"Ah, okay."

"And don't rush the settlement. We'll proceed once your memories have fully stabilized."

"My memories?"

"Yes. I'm aware of the test results suggesting your memories might have issues from the accident."

What...

How does she know my medical records?

"Isn't that a violation of medical privacy laws?"

She looked flustered for a second at my words.

"Ah... sorry. I was just worried..."

Well, well.

She thought I was some clueless 20-year-old.

She'd casually admitted to knowing my medical records.

Her fluster at the privacy violation mention suggested laws here were similar to Korea's.

Her haughty attitude had taken a hit after I called her out.

This woman was underestimating me as a kid in his twenties.

I met her eyes and said,

"Let's settle the rest right now."

"Ah... okay. You sure?"

"Yes. I'm fine."

"Alright then. Tell me what you want. I'll accommodate as much as possible."

Accommodate as much as possible?

Why the sudden low posture?

Is violating medical privacy that big a crime...

I opened the gallery and posted another notice.

True to form, promising nonexistent rank ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠points brought comments flooding in.

Checking the replies...

The comments all agreed: criminal penalties meant losing your hunter license—a brutal hit.

But reduced sentences for law-breaking hunters? That was unexpected.

"Is the hunter license that important?"

"Huh? Why bring that up... what..."

She looked flustered again at my sudden question.

"Just curious. I don't know much about how vital hunter licenses are."

"Ah... yes. Hunters are a new hope for people."

"A new hope?"

"Yes."

She eyed me seductively and continued.

"Before hunters, the poor stayed poor forever, and average folks just lived average lives till they died."

"......"

Earth or here, some things never change.

"But becoming a hunter changes everything."

"How so?"

"Money and fame."

"Like becoming a celebrity?"

"A bit different."

She fondled her massive breasts as she spoke.

"Celebrities rely on looks, but hunters have to prove themselves."

"Prove what?"

"The nation sends you to hunter school, but ranks are all on you."

"Ranks... Raising your rank is the proof?"

"Exactly. Everyone starts at F. Some skyrocket, others stay F forever."

"What if you can't prove it?"

"Just a bit better than a regular person, I guess?"

She took a sip of water, then licked her lips sexily while looking at me.

"That's why the license matters. It's the ladder to climb up."

"But you're a chaebol heiress, Ms. Yoon. What's left to climb?"

"That's... it ties into the successor issue...!"

She cut herself off mid-sentence.

So hunter status is a successor requirement?

And she spilled that chatting with me?

She looked lost as she spoke.

"I... need the restroom..."

"Hand over the settlement first, then go."

I eyed her leisurely and demanded the money.

I could convert cash to gold, so I needed her dough to complete the shop quest.

"Ah... right. Sorry, I'm all over the place..."

She quickly pulled a check from her bag.

"Here... this for now... I'll just hit the restroom..."

"Sure. Go ahead."

Yoon Seo-yeon hurried out of the room.

I slowly examined the check she'd handed me.

‘₩100,000,000’

Ten... hundred... thousand... ten thousand... hundred thousand... million... ten million... hundred million?

100 million won?

It was a check for 100 million won.

Whoa...

Chaebol heiress indeed.

The scale is insane.

"For now," she said, meaning more was possible.

I stashed the check in my inventory.

The check registered as cash, bumping it to 100,025,000 won.

I converted 90 million won to gold.

The shop unlock quest was finally done.

I checked my status window right away.

A new shop tab under inventory.

And the random item gacha ticket was in my inventory.

I checked the shop first over the ticket.

Whoa!

What's with all this...?

The shop had categories galore.

It really packed in every item and skill like I'd imagined.

I scanned quickly for what I wanted.

Too much to browse all at once.

What do I need right now?

I hit search and typed [Stamina].

Holy shit...

One-time use for 1,000 gold?

Consumables too pricey—pass.

Checked skills.

Stamina boost on creampie?

Basic skill, huh.

Others were way beyond my gold.

I bought [Internal Ejaculation: Energy Circulation (Stamina)].

A book appeared in my inventory the moment I bought it.

Pulling it out, it looked like those skillbooks from webtoons.

Flipping the cover:

I hit yes right away.

The skillbook vanished in a burst of light particles that sank into my body.

No real change I could feel.

Guess I'd know after creampieing someone.

Knock knock knock!

Sudden knocking.

The door opened, and Yoon Seo-yeon walked in slowly.

She closed the door, looked at me, and smiled enigmatically.