Chapter 153
Chapter 153
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 153
Chapter Title: Dungeon Survival
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Baek Ji-eun was frowning at me.
"What are you doing?"
Her irritated voice made my heart sink.
'No way it doesn't work on an A-rank hunter, and she noticed something off in the process!'
I quickly let go of her hand, retrieved the sticker, apologized, and tried to run. But I couldn't escape her grip. An A-rank hunter's physical abilities were several times superior to mine.
It wasn't a force I could shake off easily.
'Shit, I'm screwed.'
Cold sweat beaded on my forehead. She was an A-rank hunter and a candidate for association executive. Fighting would end with me losing, obviously, and with the association's power, she could throw me in jail.
Even if Yeongcheon Sword School's Jin Woo-sung and Jin Se-young helped me, it would be tough. The association dominated Korea's hunter world, after all.
'...At least recover and destroy that sticker somehow. If this gets out, I'm really fucked.'
She could appraise the sticker and figure out its effects.
So I had to eliminate the physical evidence fast. The difference between having proof and not was huge. I had to avoid the worst-case scenario.
"You're not a kid anymore. Why pull this childish prank? Sticking a sticker on someone's palm during a handshake? Even elementary kids don't do that."
Baek Ji-eun looked at me pitifully as she spoke.
'...Huh?'
I tilted my head. This wasn't the reaction I expected. There was some irritation in her voice, sure, but no hostility. Her tone felt familiar somehow.
'Did the hypnosis work? On an A-rank hunter?'
I needed clear proof she was hypnotized. Just as I opened my mouth to ask a question...
Our hands parted from the handshake.
'Now!'
I tried to use Instant to snatch the sticker off her palm in a flash. But she effortlessly dodged my accelerated hand. A-rank was no joke.
Baek Ji-eun looked at the sticker on her palm.
Ding ding ding~.
I could almost hear the sound of my life ending somewhere.
"Pfft."
Baek Ji-eun burst out laughing.
"You've always had this weird side since way back, but this prank is way too childish."
"...Pardon?"
She peeled the sticker off her palm and crumpled it without mercy. Then she tossed it into a trash can over 30 meters away. The balled-up sticker arced perfectly into the bin.
"If you wanted to do it, you could've just said so. I would've done it without this kiddie nonsense."
Baek Ji-eun grabbed my hand and pulled me along. I couldn't resist—our physical stats were too far apart.
She dragged me to a black van. She flung open the door with authority, tossed me inside, then climbed in and slammed it shut.
The windows were heavily tinted, and curtains blocked the interior view from outside. This was practically a sealed room.
"F-First, calm down... Hngh!"
Ignoring me, Baek Ji-eun grabbed my pants and yanked them down, stripping off my underwear too. My pride and joy sprang free.
She smirked at it.
"Break's almost over, and I have to head back. So just oral for now. Here we go."
Baek Ji-eun opened her mouth and took my dick in. She started sucking without hesitation, but despite her bold attitude, her technique wasn't that skilled. She clearly hadn't done it much.
Still, my dick responded steadily, growing harder.
"Slurp. Chup!"
She didn't care about messing up her makeup as she sucked and licked away. I leaned back in the slightly reclined seat, looking down at her face.
The earlier irritated expression was gone. Now she was fully focused on sucking my dick, like a woman devouring something incredibly delicious.
Unthinkingly, I reached for her head.
Smack!
Baek Ji-eun swatted my hand away.
"Pwah."
My dick slipped from her mouth. Now rigid as a pillar, it glistened with her saliva.
"Don't touch my hair. Do you know how long it takes to style it and do makeup? You can later, so hold off for now."
"......"
Baek Ji-eun was treating me like an old friend she'd known forever.
'So this is her real personality. The TV image was all fake prim and proper.'
On TV, she came off as pure yet straightforward, but now she seemed a bit hysterical. This must be the real her.
'Hypnosis worked perfectly. Just look at her sucking my dick. She'll obey strong commands, but no need to push it for a head pat.'
I glanced down. Her ample breasts strained against her blouse.
"Can I touch your tits then?"
"Tits are fine. Go ahead."
She shrugged off her suit jacket, undid the top buttons of her blouse, and dove back into sucking my dick.
One hypnosis command: sucking my dick brings supreme pleasure. It was working. Her eyes were glazed, intoxicated by something.
'Ahh, those pale tits.'
Her hefty F-cups were wrapped in a white bra. I slipped my hand inside. Women's breasts always felt so soft. It purified my mind.
'Even if I'm pissed or annoyed, groping tits makes me happy instantly. Breasts are the best.'
I pulled the soft mounds free from the bra. Pale flesh topped with erect light-brown nipples.
Baek Ji-eun's nipples were long and pointy. I kneaded her full breasts with my palms.
The only sound in the van was her slurping on my dick.
Climax built quickly.
An A-rank hunter treating me like a childhood friend via hypnosis, despite us being strangers, was sucking me off devotedly. The mental thrill amplified everything.
"Ji-eun, I'm gonna cum."
She didn't stop at my words. If anything, she sucked harder, like she'd been waiting for it.
My dick throbbed and unleashed semen. Baek Ji-eun held it in her mouth, accepting the load.
She reached for a wet wipe box behind the seat, probably to spit it out.
"Ji-eun, swallow it."
She froze at my words.
I stared at her intently. She glanced at me, then gulped it down without complaint.
"Haa. Tastes awful... Do I really have to eat this?"
"No spitting from now on. Swallow every drop."
"...Tch. Fine, whatever."
Baek Ji-eun clicked her tongue but accepted my command.
Then the door handle rattled. Someone outside tried to open it, but it was locked.
Baek Ji-eun peeked through the curtain and said,
"It's my manager. Hide under the seat."
I ducked under as she said. She confirmed I was hidden, tidied her clothes, and cracked the window.
"Unnie Hee-young. What's up?"
The manager seemed older than Baek Ji-eun. I couldn't see her from my angle.
"What do you mean? Break's over, and the seminar's wrapping up. You said you'd grab your tumbler and come back, but you didn't, so I came looking. Everything okay?"
"I dozed off. Heading there now. Go on ahead, unnie."
"Your face looks flushed... You catch a cold or something?"
"Unnie, I'm an A-rank hunter. Think I'd get a cold? Just fixing my clothes real quick. Go already."
"...Okay. Hurry up. Every little thing affects your reputation. Don't be late."
"I got it."
The manager left, and she rolled up the window.
I sighed and sat up. Baek Ji-eun was staring at me, frowning again.
'Why's she looking like that? ...Shit, did the hypnosis wear off? No way, it's absolute hypnosis!'
No, it couldn't have. If it did, she'd kill me on the spot. I trusted the Playful Life app.
"Wh-what's wrong all of a sudden?"
"...What was your name and number again? Can't remember. Didn't save it either..."
I swallowed dryly.
One hypnosis effect: she sees me as a childhood friend and fuck buddy.
A contradiction arose. She thought I was her childhood friend but didn't know my name.
"I'm Sung Yu-jin. Ji-eun. And my number is..."
I told her.
"Oh right. Yu-jin. But how old are you again?"
"21! Second-year college student. You forgot that too? ...Kinda disappointing."
"......"
Her brow furrowed again.
An uneasy thought hit me. Probing this inconsistency might break the hypnosis.
"At 21, you should call me noona. Didn't I tell you that back in the day?"
"...Nah, who cares between us. But Ji-eun, remember back then?"
"Back then? What?"
"What you said to me in middle school. I remember it clear as day."
"Middle school? That's over ten years ago. Don't remember well."
"You said becoming my cum dump was your dream."
I regretted it instantly. Even sure of the hypnosis, that was pushing it.
"...Yeah, I remember. I said that, huh. But it was just a joke back then."
"I remember it not being a joke."
"Just a kid's dream. Memory's fuzzy. Don't want that now."
"Really? I was gonna let you be my cum dump if you wanted... You seriously don't remember?"
"......I remember. You'd really take me as your cum dump?"
"Of course. Bend over and ask nicely."
She bowed toward me immediately.
"Please. Accept me as Yu-jin-nim's cum dump."
I grinned.
I got the gist now.
The hypnosis influenced her memories too. Guide it right, and I could implant false ones as real. Like this.
"Got it. You're my cum dump now. Look up. How's it feel fulfilling your middle school dream?"
"Satisfied. Thought it'd stay a pipe dream. Ah, no time for this... Gotta go. I'll head out first. Wait a bit before coming in, Yu-jin. Our relationship's secret—don't act suspicious around others."
"Sure. Ji-eun. But show me your pussy before you go."
"I said I'm in a rush."
She snapped irritably. I froze. She shouldn't be able to refuse commands.
As I prepared to speak with more force...
She took off her suit pants.
"Haa. I'm dying here..."
Her white panties were soaked. She pulled them down to her thighs, exposing her pussy.
Brazilian waxed, not a hair in sight—clean, bright pink. It glistened with sticky transparent fluids.
'No way just one blowjob gets her this wet. I didn't even use erogenous zone boost.'
Hypnosis effect. Sucking my dick brings supreme pleasure. Sexually, it seemed.
"Happy now?"
Baek Ji-eun put her panties back on. I felt regret. With more time, I'd have fucked her right there.
'Dragging it out would make people suspicious.'
As she reached for her pants, I stopped her.
"Ji-eun, take off your panties and give them to me."
"Hey! Why say that now?"
Grumbling, she took off her pants and handed me the drenched panties. Instinctively, I sniffed them. A slight tangy scent.
"Ugh. No panties now..."
She wiped her pussy with a wet wipe and pulled on her suit pants commando. Black was a blessing—no visible wet spots.
"I'm out."
"Yeah. I'll go soon. Oh, and send a masturbation video tonight. Wait, meet up instead?"
"Evening and night are broadcast schedules. I'll film and send one, so deal with that today. Got it?"
"Can't be helped."
I let her go coolly. Disappointing, but no big deal skipping a fuck today or tomorrow. I planned to focus on Han Ha-rin anyway.
Above all, Baek Ji-eun was hooked. She'd spread her legs anytime I wanted.
And with absolute hypnosis, it'd hold even if she became S-rank. That's why it was absolute.
I fiddled with her damp panties.
'My collection grows.'