Chapter 406
Chapter 406
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 406
Chapter Title: Hunter's Strange World
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Han A-young entered my officetel where I lived.
"Do we really have to do it at your place? Ha-rin's house is right nearby."
"I feel most comfortable at my own home. Massage requires relaxation above all. Besides, Senior Ha-rin doesn't usually drop by around lunchtime. And even if she does, we're just doing a massage, right?"
"Haa. Fine. You haven't forgotten the promise from yesterday, have you?"
"If you can't trust me, should I write up a formal agreement?"
"...No need. If you break the promise, I'll use force."
"You're acting like I've already lost... The bet hasn't even started yet."
Pang pang.
I slapped the palm of my hand against the massage bed in the center of the living room.
"I'm ready. You brought what I asked for last time, right? You can change in that room over there."
"......"
Han A-young entered the room with a slightly tense expression.
I immediately opened my smartphone. It connected to the hidden camera I'd installed. Han A-young started undressing. She wore plain white panties and a bra.
'Oh... unexpectedly simple underwear. H-cup breasts... Just like Ha-rin's.'
Han A-young unhooked her bra. Her massive breasts jiggled as they were freed.
I focused intently on the screen, straining my eyes.
The areolae at the tips of her breasts were larger than Ha-rin's, but there were no nipples. They were inverted, sunken into the areolae. She had inverted nipples.
My cock throbbed at the sight of Han A-young's intimate secret.
She hesitated before removing her panties, then slipped on a loose T-shirt and pink dolphin shorts before coming out.
I tossed my smartphone onto the sofa.
"Qi gong massage is more effective when done fully nude."
"Don't make me laugh."
"I always do it nude with Senior Ha-rin."
"I'm not Ha-rin. And if you try anything weird on my body, I'll freeze you solid."
Han A-young hesitated in front of the massage bed before lying face down on it. Her huge breasts squished out to the sides.
"Did you use the bathroom already?"
"Just start. I don't have time."
I slathered oil onto both hands with a squelching sound.
"Got it. Let's begin. You'll love it, A-young."
"As if."
I started with her feet first. It's better to begin from the farthest points from the core. Starting at her waist or hips would just make her push back.
'Time to show off my well-honed massage skills without holding back. Heh heh heh.'
I massaged each toe lovingly. My hands moved from her feet to her calves, then up to her thighs.
I gripped one thigh with both hands and stroked upward. My fingers brushed the precarious underside of her buttocks. No objections came. She was more lenient than expected.
As I massaged the other thigh, my hands grew bolder. They touched Han A-young's ass.
"Stop!"
"A-young, the glutes are one of the key massage areas."
"It feels more like sexual harassment than massage. You should stop when I say stop."
"...Didn't you see me massaging Senior Ha-rin the other day?"
"That wasn't massage. That was sex."
"Sigh."
I sighed and began massaging her arms instead.
There were three no-touch zones on her body: breasts, ass, and pussy. Fortunately, thighs were allowed. I focused on her armpits, one of her erogenous zones.
After 40 minutes, she was sweating and breathing raggedly. She had flipped onto her back, staring at the ceiling. Her massive breasts heaved up and down rhythmically under the damp T-shirt. I could make out the shape and color of her areolae through the wet fabric. Of course, I desperately pretended not to notice.
"Haa... haa... Why is my body so hot? What did you do?"
"I gave you a qi gong massage. You knew that."
"You didn't tamper with the oil or something?"
"I'll give you the oil I used. Or analyze the residue on your skin. Like I said, I only did the massage."
"Then why does my body feel so exhausted?"
"It's the massage. And this isn't the same as physical fatigue. Relax."
I lifted her left arm and teased her armpit with my fingers over the T-shirt... but the effect was tremendous.
"No way. A massage can't have this effect... Hnng...!"
Han A-young's body twitched. Her snow-white hair tousled. Her sexy crimson lips parted, revealing even, white teeth.
Her pressed-together thighs parted slightly. I realized she'd climaxed but played dumb.
"What's wrong all of a sudden?"
"...Nothing. I think the massage is done...?"
"We agreed on two hours. It's only been 40 minutes."
"This is enough."
Han A-young sat up. Her bra-less breasts swayed lewdly.
I grabbed both her shoulders. Having grown accustomed to the skinship from the massage, she didn't glare at me. Fresh off an orgasm, she probably wasn't in the mood to.
"Remember, this isn't just a massage. It's a bet."
"......"
One of the bet's conditions.
I massage Han A-young for two hours, and she massages me for one hour.
She couldn't escape me for the next hour and twenty minutes.
Han A-young watched me silently with pursed lips. I continued the massage with a serious expression.
As I kneaded her waist and abs with both hands, I glanced at her groin. There was a stain on the crotch of her pink dolphin shorts.
'A stain even with panties on... Just like Ha-rin, her pussy floods easily. Heh heh.'
I actively used Erogenous Zone Detection to massage Han A-young. It was easier than the first time with Ha-rin. She was more open-minded, my stamina stat was higher, and I had way more experience now.
Less than ten minutes later, Han A-young hit her second orgasm.
"Hngh!"
Her mouth gaped open like a crucian carp, her body shuddering. I reached out and gently caressed her face. I even stroked her pretty ears.
"...W-what are you doing?"
"Nothing much. Just relax. We still have an hour of massage left."
"......Does Ha-rin get this every day?"
"Not every day lately since we're both busy, but whenever we meet, I give her a massage. She gets the full treatment—nude full-body, unlike with you, A-young."
"......"
Her eyes, glazed from the afterglow of orgasm, stared blankly at my face. I stroked her cheek before resuming the massage.
"Grnngh! Nghaa!"
Han A-young tried stifling her moans, only producing weird noises instead. I silently continued massaging her body.
A total of five times.
The number of times I sent her to heaven with just a massage. I couldn't use Erogenous Zone Detection midway, so that was my limit.
But even five times left her pussy soaked like she'd pissed herself.
"Now it's my turn to get massaged."
"Haa... haa... Y-yeah, I know. Just give me a minute to rest......"
Han A-young wobbled on unsteady legs toward the room with her bag and clothes. I watched her on my smartphone.
She stripped off her damp clothes. Her nipples, previously hidden in her areolae, now stood stiffly erect. She wiped her upper body with a towel, then removed her bottoms. A thick bush of white pubic hair was revealed.
Han A-young changed into clothes she'd brought. No panties—she hadn't packed any.
Ten minutes later, she emerged from the room.
"I'll say this upfront: I don't know much about massages."
"I don't want a professional one. Just knead me comfortably."
"...Got it. But why is that thing standing up?"
"Don't overthink it. It's just a natural reaction."
"......Why are you lying like that? Lie down properly."
"I can't because of my dick. Just massage me like this."
"...Haa."
Han A-young sighed and touched my thigh.
???
Han A-young entered the training ground in the basement of the Suwol Guild building. Dressed in training wear, she did some light stretches and activated her ability.
Cold air radiated from her, freezing the entire training ground.
"Oh... A-young, you're in top form today? It took 15 seconds last time, but only 13 this time."
A man with a short two-block haircut approached her. Jang Go-jun. Same age as Han A-young, fellow A-rank hunter in the same guild.
Han A-young stared at her palm, clenching and unclenching her fist.
"Yeah. Feeling great today. My body's light."
"You seemed pretty scary up until yesterday... Did something good happen?"
"Something good...? No. Nothing."
"Huh. Wanna grab a drink after? Best way to maintain condition is to relieve stress. One drink and it'll melt away."
"I've never relieved stress with alcohol."
"Not just booze—let's get something tasty too. You like Italian pizza?"
Han A-young shook her head.
"Sorry, Go-jun. Can't. Got a dungeon raid later. No time to slack if I wanna hit S-rank."
"You need a break sometimes. Lately, you seem like you're running from something... Not healthy. If not tonight, how about lunch tomorrow?"
"Got plans for lunch tomorrow too."
"...Tch. Alright. Let me know if you free up."
Jang Go-jun left. He glanced back at Han A-young several times as he exited the training ground. But she paid him no mind. Her head was filled with a completely different man.
???
"Haa...? Haaaah!"
Han A-young's hips arched upward. Her toes curled, her hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly. Her body slowly lowered back down.
Han A-young lay in ecstasy, mouth agape with drool as she panted heavily. I caressed her face with my hand.
After a moment, focus returned to her eyes.
"...You shouldn't touch my face. It's embarrassing."
"You need to relax. Relax."
"......I don't get it. You only touched my arms and legs—why does it feel like this?"
"Power of massage."
"......"
I was about to resume the massage when—
Thud thud!
Someone pounded on the front door.
"Sung Yu-jin! Did you change the passcode? Open up!"
It was Han Ha-rin's voice.
"Ha-rin?!"
Han A-young bolted upright in panic and jumped off the bed. Her eyes darted around in confusion.
"Ah! Senior Ha-rin! Hold on! I reset the passcode last time."
I grabbed Han A-young's arm and shoved her out onto the balcony.
"Hide on the balcony?!"
"It's a bit cold, but... you're an A-rank hunter. I'll send her off quick. Unless you want Senior Ha-rin to catch you?"
"Can't... get caught!"
"Then wait here. Or jump off the balcony."
I closed the balcony door and drew the curtains. I hastily cleaned up traces of Han A-young on the massage bed, then rushed to the front door and opened it.
Han Ha-rin stood there with arms crossed.
"Were you with a woman?"
Her sharp question only made me smirk. She eyed me suspiciously.
"Come in, Senior. I prepared everything."
I took Han Ha-rin's hand and pulled her inside.
"Mm. Chu. Chuup."
We kissed passionately. As I unbuttoned her blouse, she undid my pants. We were naked in no time.
I scooped her up princess-style and laid her on the massage bed.
"Massage first today?"
"Yeah. All prepared. Don't like it?"
"No. I love it."
I began massaging her snowy shoulders. Ha-rin, familiar with it all, gripped my cock with one hand and stroked slowly.
From shoulders to arms. Then I moved to Ha-rin's voluptuous breasts.
"Ahng... Aa...!"
Ha-rin let out coquettish moans. Unlike someone else, she didn't hold back.
I glanced at the balcony. Han A-young was crouched there, hiding her presence while peeking in.
Just as planned.