Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: 032. Yeongcheon-ryu
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"Huh, what? A girl? She's pretty hot."
"Ah. Fuck off. Shut up and focus."
"......She's walking out all confident. We're screwed."
There were three Hunter bandits.
One with a spear, one with a sword at his waist, and one with glasses clutching a thick bag.
I narrowed my eyes at them from behind Jin Se-young. They didn't feel dangerous.
"You lot. If you don't want to end up crippled, surrender quietly."
Jin Se-young drew her sword and spoke in a calm tone.
The glasses guy stared at Jin Se-young for a moment before grimacing and frantically rummaging through his bag.
"Fuck. We're really screwed. That bitch is at least C-rank or higher!"
Glasses pulled a piece of paper from his backpack.
I instantly recognized it as a scroll. Scrolls are one-use magic tools where spells or abilities are sealed into paper to be torn open in emergencies.
Jin Se-young's face hardened at the sight of the scroll. She discarded her leisure and charged forward swiftly. Wind lingered around her body. Wind manipulation. Jin Se-young's ability.
Riiip!
But the scroll tore faster than her. A ring of light enveloped Jin Se-young. She was blocked like she'd hit an invisible wall, unable to pass the light ring.
"Ring of Light? You punks are using advanced magic like that?!"
Bang! Bang! Jin Se-young pounded on the transparent wall, but it showed no sign of breaking. At its center, the light ring glowed faintly and slowly rotated.
"F-Fuck. That scared the shit out of me. Good job, Glasses."
Spear Guy—shortened to Spear—wiped the tension from his face and grinned sleazily.
"Shut up and get ready to bolt. That thing only lasts three minutes. Damn it. Hard to snag from the black market, and we waste it here."
"That girl's pretty sexy. Can't we have a quick taste before we go? Just a thrust or two."
Sword Guy—Sword—eyed Jin Se-young up and down. My eyebrow twitched.
"The Ring of Light keeps us from touching her too. Mess with it and it'll break. If you wanna die, die alone, you perv."
"......Harsh words?"
"What're you gonna do about it?"
Sword and Glasses growled at each other.
"Hey, hey. No fighting. We gotta bounce from here. But not empty-handed—strip that guy. He's obvious fodder, but his sword looks decent."
Glasses eyed me intently, then nodded.
"He's F-rank."
Glasses apparently had the ability to gauge opponents' power.
"Hey. You hear that? Hand over everything and fuck off. You got ten seconds. Choose."
"Yu-jin! Run!"
Here, following Jin Se-young's advice to run made sense. They might kill us the moment we drop our gear.
But I smirked.
"You get thirty seconds. Hand over everything and fuck off. Especially you, Spear bastard. Drop that spear in ten, or I kill you."
"......"
Spear shut his mouth for a moment and glanced at Glasses.
"......That fucker's definitely F-rank?"
"I can only gauge physical abilities. But his physicals are solidly F-rank."
"Bluffing then... Hero act for the girl."
Spear aimed his spear tip at me.
"I'll kill you in ten seconds. Wrong crowd for bluffing......"
"Yu-jin!!"
I ignored Jin Se-young calling my name.
Sword and Glasses seemed content to watch without intervening.
'Acceleration.'
"Ha. Look at this guy. Pretty fas—"
Wall Shadow.
I passed Spear and sliced his throat. He couldn't resist my Yeongcheon-ryu at all. Even being generous, he's E-rank at best.
"What the fuck!"
"......!"
Sword and Glasses turned and bolted. I lunged at Sword first.
Clang!
Our blades clashed. Sword grimaced and pushed harder. I had to give ground. His physicals were definitely superior.
"Ha. What, that all... Gahk!"
Yeongcheon-ryu Practical Technique: Shadow Snake.
My blade bent like a snake and pierced Sword's throat.
'Can't cope with Yeongcheon-ryu at all. Better than I thought.'
Pulling the blade from his throat splattered his blood on my face. Annoying.
I dashed after fleeing Glasses. I was using Acceleration. Confident in speed, I caught his heels soon enough.
"W-Wait! I-I'm sorry! Forgive me once!"
I glanced at Jin Se-young. She stared at me in shock.
'I'd love to torment him to death for ignoring me... but just kill him.'
I swung. Shoulder to waist. Deep diagonal slash.
Glasses collapsed, blood spraying. I shook the blood from my blade and turned to Jin Se-young. The Ring of Light still held.
"Noona, you okay?"
"......Are you okay?"
"Me? Didn't get hit once. You saw."
"No. I mean... your first kills."
"Ah."
Ah.
I belatedly shuddered intermittently. Honestly, killing those trash meant nothing. But I couldn't afford psycho vibes from Jin Se-young, so I faked a panicked expression.
"W-What do I do, Noona?"
"...It's fine. We'll say I killed them. I'll explain to the Association properly."
"B-But..."
"If it's you who killed them, they'll investigate up the ass. But if a Jaun Guild member like me did it, they'll let it slide."
She'd handle the hassle.
I hung my head low and trembled slightly. Acting.
"It's okay. You'll get used to it in Hunter work. Better now than later."
The Ring of Light faded, and she hugged my head. My face pressed into her chest. I shuddered.
'Fuck. Texture real? Feels amazing!'
Of course, trembling to savor her breast texture fully.
???
Three days passed since my first dungeon real-combat experience.
My first real-world kills changed nothing in my routine. Turns out, those robbers were already on the Association's watchlist.
They'd bribed the gate guard to enter and rob. Guard arrested, bounty payout: 17 million won.
For reference, A-rank criminal Hunters fetch at least 10 billion in bounties. These were less than 1% scrubs.
Officially, Jin Se-young killed them, but she handed me the full 17 million without hesitation. Pocket change for a B-rank like her.
'Time to... get bold.'
At Yeongcheon Sword Hall, I donned my new workout gear. Tight spandex clinging to my body. T-shirt top, shorts ending mid-thigh.
"Heh heh."
I grinned lewdly at my bulging crotch. No underwear on purpose—the shorts outlined my huge cock perfectly.
"Oh? New workout clothes?"
"Yeah. On sale, so I grabbed 'em. Trendy these days."
Trendy my ass. I lied shamelessly, gauging Jin Se-young's reaction. She glanced once, then desperately avoided looking down.
'How long can she resist?'
I chatted briefly, eyeing her body. Gray leggings, black strap tank. No bra, it seemed.
'Nipples not poking... nipple bands?'
I swallowed quietly. Her masturbating with my cum-stained tissue? Confirmed. Proof her body's burning up.
'Eating her today.'
First, light warm-up with her. Pretending focus, I caught her peeking at my crotch.
'Interest overflowing.'
I made excuses for contact. Plan: Use Sensitivity Amplification to ramp her arousal first.
"Noona, something on your shoulder. Oh... nope. Mis-saw."
"Eut.... Y-Yeah?"
"Body feels stiff today. Let's stretch. Press my back, Noona."
"O-Okay."
I didn't hide or shrink. Spread my legs wide blatantly. Gradually, blood flowed to my crotch.
'...Just a little. Slight erection.'
Hard to control, but success. Glans shape now visible through shorts.
Seducing Jin Se-young worked. She stole glances at my crotch whenever possible; her body heated, reeking lewd sweat.
"Noona, spot me on bench press. Going for 230kg today."
"You sure? You're growing steadily—no need to push."
"Even average F-rank Hunters lift 230kg easy. I can too."
I lay on the bench. Jin Se-young stood over my head for safety. Looking up, I saw under her jutting breasts.
Her crotch right above my face. Pussy scent wafted through leggings.
Glanced: small pinky-sized stain on her pussy area.
'Soaking through panties and leggings... How much pussy juice?'
Wanted to strip and check her state now.
"One, two~."
I lifted to her count. Shaky, admittedly.
'...Ah. Getting hard.'
Breasts from below and wafting pussy scent excited me plenty. Blood rushed despite my will, hardening steadily.
Not full erection. Held that back desperately.
"Ah...."
"Noona? What's up?"
"N-Nothing. One. Two."
She's staring at my cock. Can't avoid it. Finished bench, I rose sweaty.
Pretended shock, covered crotch with hand.
"Th-This...! C-Couldn't help it.... Noona! I'll finish in the private room!"
In the private training room, I left the door cracked. Stripped immediately. Mirror showed sweat-glistened body. Sat on floor, slowly stroked cock.
One minute. Felt eyes. Rolled just my pupils: Jin Se-young peeking through the door, face flushed.
'Damn. Can't hold back!'
I lunged, flung door open.
"Noona!"
"Ah?!"
"Sorry! Noona! This is your fault, honestly."
Grabbed flustered Jin Se-young's shoulders, pulled her in, shut door.
"Y-Yu-jin. Calm down fir— Mmph!"
Hugged tight, kissed. B-rank Hunter her—if serious push, I'd fly. But she didn't push.
"Noona. Noona. Noona...."
Sucked soft lips calling her. Tongue poked for entry. She yielded lips slightly. I swept her even teeth, tongues met.
"Mmph. Mmm...."
One arm crushed her back, other stroked side slowly.
My full-hard cock pressed her belly insistently. I rocked hips slowly, savoring tank-top-clad abdomen texture.
'Sensitivity Amplification works best with more contact area.'
I crushed Jin Se-young in embrace. Tongue in her mouth, hands slowly caressing her erogenous zones: left ear and inner thigh.
"Ahng...!"