Chapter 415
Chapter 415
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 415
Chapter Title: Mr. S
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After spending a fun week with Jena, I returned to the hideout where Hevil was.
Hevil was on the verge of death. I'd completely forgotten about him for that week and hadn't paid him any attention, so he hadn't even had a drop of water.
"Have you reflected on your actions?"
"……."
He slowly lifted his head. The defiant glint in his eyes from a week ago had softened into something almost adorably docile.
"…I can't figure out what your goal is. If it was revenge against me, you'd have tortured me more effectively…. What the hell do you want from me?"
"The plant growth accelerator you made. Tell me about it."
"……One of my guesses was right. I figured you'd either be a modified human or after info on the accelerator."
Hevil let out a low, gloomy chuckle. The life returned to his dying eyes.
"The accelerator…. In this world, it's practically a miracle. Just a drop makes plants grow and bear fruit in an instant—what else could you call that but a miracle?"
"You're talking too much nonsense."
"Heh heh…. Hear me out. I've been stuck here doing nothing for so long. I'm at the point where even having you in front of me is entertaining."
"It's only been a week. Tell me about the accelerator. Don't test my patience."
Hevil flinched at my dry tone. He met my eyes, then let out a sigh.
"Don't you think I might not tell you everything properly?"
"Doesn't matter."
I currently had about 2,000 doses of the accelerator stockpiled. Unless I went nuts with it, I'd never run out. A single drop affected plants across 10 square meters.
"…You must know I'm not human. The accelerator was made using my blood."
Hevil was a being called a "Pegin" from another world. He'd ended up stranded here by some twist of fate. No way back, and coming from a more advanced civilization, he probably saw Earth as a joke.
"I extracted my blood, distilled it, then mixed in water and chemicals."
"What chemicals?"
He rattled off terms I'd never heard before. I frowned. I'd recorded the recipe just in case, but who knew if it'd be useful. Doing it myself sounded like a hassle, and I was starting to think about wrapping up the quest.
"Long story short: to make the accelerator you want, you need my blood. So now you're gonna drain me dry, huh? Heh heh."
"What's so funny?"
"It's amusing to think you'll be tending to me. My kind has superior physical abilities to humans, but our recovery is worse. And for quality accelerator, you need high-quality blood—which depends on my stress levels. To get good blood from me, you'll have to manage my stress."
"What a pain in the ass."
"Heh heh. Think of me as a pet. Want me to call you master? Master, I want a hamburger, bring me one… Gahk!?"
I flung the knife from my pocket at Hevil. It lodged right in the center of his chest.
"Oops, you were so gross I threw it without thinking. Might as well die now."
"Hah, you'll regret this. If I die, you'll never make more accelerator."
Instead of replying, I fiddled with my smartphone. Hevil muttered something as he died.
Back in reality, I checked the ending for [Agent of OP].
In OP, I'd operated as the top agent for 10 years, then retired after marrying Jena. The money from missions made me a billionaire, and things were good with Jena. Even after fights, sex patched things up.
We had four kids and lived peacefully until we grew old and died.
"Oh. This is kinda fresh. Me, never cheating once?"
In [Agent of OP], I didn't chase women. No beauty except Jena caught my eye. Plus, I used auto-play a lot.
Weeks had passed in the Play world, but my actual hands-on time there was less than two. Half of that was sex with Jena.
On the surface, it looked like unwavering love for Jena. So the ending felt kinda bland.
'This quest reward: one of Hevil's accelerators and 700 points.'
The Hevil accelerator I got as reward was the pure original—effects undiminished. I didn't know how much weaker they got in other worlds, but I had about 2,000 saved from the [Agent of OP] world.
'Save the points. Just 300 more and I can upgrade Mental Resistance to the next level.'
What caught my eye was the level.
Every 20 levels, I get an extra Play world slot. Meaning, level up twice more and I can pick another Play world.
'Which one?'
I had a few candidates. But when the time came, I might change my mind. Even I wasn't sure.
I was about to put the smartphone down, but with all those points, I itched to spend some.
'These leftover 14 points like scraps…. Just these. Only these.'
Obviously on Random Gacha.
But luck wasn't on my side today. Thirteen pulls in a row: slippers, spirit orb, mosquito coils, strawberry syrup—junk.
'Last one point…! Please!'
'Total garbage.'
I irritably tossed the smartphone onto the sofa.
???
I headed to Yeongcheon Sword Hall.
I opened the door to Jin Se-young's private training room and stepped inside.
Jin Se-young sat cross-legged in the center, eyes closed in meditation. Not channeling energy with qi—just plain meditation.
Her black hair tied back to her waist. She wore a white sports tank top exposing her abs and skin-tight black leggings.
Her straight posture accentuated her perky C-cup breasts. Her ass curved perfectly without a hint of flatten.
'What a killer body.'
Since becoming an A-rank hunter, she'd spent more time meditating. She said it had its own appeal, but I didn't get it.
'In the training room today.'
Harder to see her since hitting A-rank—she'd been diving into dungeons way more.
I watched her meditate, then quietly stripped. Down to naked, I suppressed my presence and crept toward her.
The moment my dick neared her face, her eyes snapped open. She thrust her hand out, grabbing my throat before I could react and slamming me to the floor.
"Guh…."
As I groaned, she mounted me.
"Yu-jin. You're still sloppy at hiding your presence. Gotta practice your footwork more."
"…Se-young noona?"
Jin Se-young, after so long, was different from usual.
Normally stern-faced, nagging about training first. Now her cheeks were flushed, radiating a sultry vibe.
She subtly rocked her hips. Her crotch rubbed against my dick. Swish swish. The smooth leggings woke my sleeping cock.
Through the fabric, I felt her soft, plush pussy lips. No panties. Heat built in her pussy, sticky sounds emanating from her folds.
"Sorry. Couldn't hold back today. You get it, right?"
"Yeah. I have those days too."
"Knew you'd understand."
Still grinding her crotch, she raised her hands to undo her ponytail. Her smooth, perfectly shaved armpits came into view—flawless, no stubble.
Her hair cascaded down. Then she peeled off the white tank top. Her breasts stood firm, no sag, topped with pale pink nipples hardened erect.
She didn't stop. Hand to her leggings.
I expected her to pull them down, but she tore the crotch open. Pubic hair in an inverted triangle sprang free from the constraint, tips glistening with arousal fluid.
Her pussy below was in full heat. Her hole twitched between her labia, leaking juices.
"Haaa…."
Jin Se-young bucked, sliding my dick into her pussy.
Her greedy pussy clamped and pulled the moment I entered. Squeeze, squeeze. Her walls felt like they were chewing my cock.
"Aaaah…. Yes, this is it. This is what I wanted!"
She grinned up at the ceiling in satisfaction. Rocking her hips up and down, she placed hands on my chest. Her stroking fingers soon teased my nipples.
"Ahh…. Yu-jin, didn't you miss noona?"
Her voice was sweet.
"Of course I did. Why're you acting like this all of a sudden? You're different today."
"Hah…. Built up too much."
Splat splat. Her ass kept moving. My groin was soaked with her juices. Even as she orgasmed, she didn't stop.
"Killing monsters in the dungeon, over and over…. It piled up so much. I was dying for you. Haaaang!"
"Ah, got it."
I understood her state—arousal and excitement from stress.
'I've felt battle hype turn to lust plenty of times.'
Hunter life is stressful.
Risking your neck against monsters—no way to avoid it. And in dungeons, it's not just monsters: people, plants, air, water—everything's a threat.
Most F- to E-rank hunters quit or join the association as staff because they can't hack it.
"Haaaaang!"
After shaking her ass for over 30 minutes, she howled like a wolf under a full moon and collapsed on me. Her body was drenched in sweat.
Our genitals still connected, my groin a mess of cum and juices. White foam coated her pussy especially.
"…Yu-jin."
"Yeah?"
I stroked her armpits and ass. Sweat-slick skin slid pleasurably.
"If it's not urgent, stay out of dungeons for a bit. Even if you go, stick to low-rank ones."
"Why?"
"Weird phenomena in dungeons are spiking. Hunter deaths this month are up 40% from last."
"That's almost half again as many."
"Yeah. So skip dungeons and train with me. Sound good?"
She kissed my neck, sucking gently with pursed lips.
"If noona says so…. Sure."
"Really? No take-backs later."
I didn't overthink it. I was C-rank now—insanely fast for my age. A short break wouldn't hurt. Money was overflowing.
Daily dungeons didn't guarantee big gains anyway.
'Real combat's available in other Play worlds.'
Jin Se-young hugged me tight. Her pussy started getting greedy again.
A man's pride kicks in. Couldn't stay under her forever. I rolled her aside, propping up.
"Kyaa. You're taking over?"
She wiggled her legs playfully, expectant. I gripped her ankle firm.
"I'll satisfy you. Don't pass out first."
The training room heated up.