Chapter 67
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 67
Chapter Title: Weakness
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Yoon Joo-young opened her smartphone to check the app. A tacky heart-shaped icon.
This was a bizarre thing that had been forcibly installed on her phone just a little while ago, along with some weird ad copy.
The problem was that it matched the app icon on that bastard's phone perfectly. It had to be the same app.
[Event 1 - Completed]
[Event 2 - Incomplete]
'Definitely... after installing this app, I had those strange dreams.'
Last time, frustrated with pent-up desire, she'd been masturbating alone in her office when a pop-up ad-like notification suddenly appeared. Then this app installed itself without permission and wouldn't uninstall.
And that night, she had a dream.
A dream where Lee Yeon, turned into a boy, came to her office at night.
In the dream, her body moved on its own, against her will, spewing filthy words she couldn't even bring herself to say aloud as she fucked the hell out of that boy.
No matter how much he cried and begged, she didn't stop. She kept pounding him relentlessly until dawn broke and morning came, finally ending the dream.
It felt as vivid as a hallucination even now, and it had even affected reality a bit.
When she woke up that morning, her bedsheets were soaked. It was her first wet dream as an adult, so it was only natural.
For a virgin like her, it was way too stimulating. And kicking the blankets off in her sleep after becoming an adult? That was a first too.
...She didn't want to think about that day anymore. It was too embarrassing.
"..."
Gulp.
Joo-young secretly swallowed, then looked down at Lee Yeon kneeling at her feet.
His current appearance was exactly like the boy from that dream. Frail limbs that seemed like they'd shatter if touched, a delicate body.
The boy's face was a cute, innocent version of that annoying but handsome Lee Yeon's mug, all chubby-cheeked and adorable. Like a baby deer, maybe.
It was as if all the cold, venomous parts of him had been stripped away, leaving only the pretty, cute features that stirred a protective maternal instinct.
And now that boy—still with Lee Yeon's mind intact—was kneeling before her, on the verge of tears.
Looking at him like that, a strange heat bubbled up from deep inside her body.
Memories of that night flooded back vividly, and her lower body began to throb.
After steadying her breathing for a moment, Joo-young bit her lip.
'...Fuck. What am I even thinking right now.'
This wasn't a dream—it was reality. There was no way she'd lay a hand on this boy, no matter what. Even if it was Lee Yeon, that would be straight-up a crime. A crime.
...But someone of her position could cover up a 'minor' crime like this. That's the kind of power the Hunter Association President wielded.
And if no one found out, it wasn't even a crime. Who would know what happened in this remote underground bunker in the mountains? Just lock him up and fuck him—that was it.
As her imagination ran wild, Joo-young let out a deep sigh.
'...Get a grip, Yoon Joo-young.'
She calmed herself and continued thinking.
Anyway, the little Lee Yeon from her dream was now real, sitting right in front of her, and both his phone and hers had the same app icon installed...
Was this really fate's prank, or just a coincidence?
'A coincidence? ...It's too perfect for that.'
Right. This wasn't a coincidence. Something that happened to Lee Yeon must have affected her too.
It made sense that the app appeared on his phone first, then hers later.
'Hold on.'
Pausing in thought, Joo-young pulled up the previous notification from the app. She'd screenshot it because it was so weird.
[Congratulations! You have been selected as a character within the app. Check the link below for more details!]
Joo-young pondered the screenshot deeply.
'Selected as a character within the app, huh.'
And after that, she had the dirty dream that night. It couldn't be unrelated.
Dreams are born from the subconscious or daily experiences, sure—but everything fit together too perfectly.
If this app was truly connected to the erotic dream, then the one on Lee Yeon's phone had the same effect. She could infer he'd gone through something similar.
'...According to him, in that other world, he has to move around completing quests or whatever.'
What if those quests weren't just killing monsters? What if they were like the dream she had... something lewd?
And if their apps were linked... and that dream wasn't just a dream, but something from the parallel world he mentioned, an otherworld event?
"..."
Sensing something, Joo-young asked Lee Yeon, who was kneeling and watching her nervously.
"Hey. In that otherworld, are you still stuck in that body?"
"!"
Startled, Lee Yeon hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.
"N-no... When I go to the otherworld, I turn back into my normal body. How else could I hunt monsters or clear quests? I can't do shit in this form..."
"..."
Suspicious. His reaction was extremely suspicious.
Like he'd been hit right in the bullseye and just made up that answer on the spot to cover it.
So, better to take his words the opposite way. Even in the parallel world, he was still in this shota body.
And instead of clearing quests like monster hunts with that shota body, he was out doing lewd shit. With other women.
'...You slutty little bastard.'
Everything clicked into place.
Thanks to the Stone of Regression, he'd become a shota, and through the app, he traveled parallel worlds clearing quests—while the dream she'd had was part of one of those worlds.
And she, invited by the app's power, had experienced that parallel world too.
"Hoo."
So, fucking him wasn't just a dream—it was a shared memory from a parallel world.
Which meant... he had the memory of having sex with her too. While in shota form.
'What to do about this.'
She'd figured it all out now.
Meanwhile, Lee Yeon didn't know she had the app on her phone too, or that she remembered the parallel world events. She had the information advantage.
Whether to reveal it or use it against him was up to her.
After thinking it over, Joo-young decided to keep it hidden for now. Best to hold onto her cards.
'But...'
She didn't want to just let it all slide. He'd screwed her over and lied to her face. Forget recent stuff—even his past misdeeds were too many to count.
Having to abandon the Sword Ghost name and retire, dealing with media and higher-ups every day, buried in work with dark circles under her eyes, forced into ill-fitting high heels and office attire—all because of him.
He deserved payback. Proper payback.
She couldn't make a normal Lee Yeon pay, but in this state? Easy. A shota had zero combat power.
'...What should it be.'
Deep down, she wanted to drag him to the bedroom right now and fuck him senseless. Humiliate that frail body, make him bawl, relieve all her pent-up lust.
But that would ruin their relationship completely. And anyway, for mere lust relief... the app could handle that. She'd skip it for now.
Better to grab his weakness instead.
Something she could use to keep him under her thumb, puppet him completely.
It was a bit vicious, but... it counted as revenge.
Who knew what he was doing with other women in those parallel worlds? This was tame by comparison. Slutty bastard.
Start with this... and gradually ramp it up. Better than going all-in at once; this way she could enjoy it longer.
Joo-young crossed her legs in the chair and called out to him.
"Hey."
"Y-yes?!"
"Stand up."
"...Okay."
Lee Yeon awkwardly rose to his feet.
The adult clothes he wore hung loose on him, but something still stood out.
Even with his hips thrust back, the bulge in his crotch was obvious.
As she stared intently at it, he crossed his legs and slyly covered his front with his hands.
Joo-young smirked at the sight.
"What? You got a boner?"
"N-no! It's not..."
"Don't lie. What the hell are you getting hard over? ...My legs?"
Joo-young deliberately uncrossed and recrossed her legs for him to see.
Her long, slender legs stretched taut. Nothing special to her, but she'd heard male hunters loved this stuff.
Pointy high heels, black pantyhose, tight short skirt—they went wild for it.
Apparently Lee Yeon was the same. She'd thought he was a statue, all stiff and emotionless. Guess he was a man after all.
"I said no!"
Yeon yelled indignantly, then hung his head. But his ears were beet red—he was clearly mortified.
Well, getting caught with a hard-on in front of a woman would embarrass anyone.
Lee Yeon fidgeted, desperately trying to hide his precious parts. Watching him, Joo-young felt her heart race for some reason.
'...He's cute.'
Perfect timing. Humiliation play aligned exactly with what she'd planned.
Joo-young pulled out her phone again and turned on the camera.
Then she jerked her chin at him.
"Fine, then. Take it off. Let me see if it's hard or not."