Chapter 13
Chapter 13
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Slowly Dyeing (2)
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Yoo Harin, huddled under the sink, took a deep breath.
"Haaah."
It had been quite a while since she'd hidden herself away here.
'Dizzy...'
In the sealed space, oxygen was bound to run low.
'What the hell are they talking about?'
Her mind growing hazy and foggy, she strained to listen to the sounds from outside.
"...?"
At some point, the voices had stopped.
Smack.
Instead, a sound that evoked certain images drifted in.
Smooch.
Yoo Harin pressed her ear to the cupboard door, perking up her hearing.
'N-No way...?'
Her worst suspicion was confirmed.
'That bastard Woo-chin... is he kissing her right now?'
While she was suffering like this.
Curled up tight, her whole body numb and tingling.
And he was just leisurely making out, oblivious to her plight?
Anger welled up in Yoo Harin until it overflowed into resentment.
'Should I just burst out...?'
She wanted to punch Kang Woojin right in the face, secrets be damned.
But summoning superhuman patience, she decided to watch a little longer.
"D-Don't do this, Woojin-ah..."
Cynthia's voice came through, as if she couldn't care less about anyone else.
"This is, nooo..."
Her softly trembling voice clearly held a mix of subtle excitement and anticipation.
'What the hell are they doing...?'
Unable to bear Cynthia's pleas any longer, Yoo Harin cautiously cracked open the cupboard door.
Creeeak.
Fortunately, Cynthia didn't notice at all.
No, it would have been weirder if she had.
The scene that entered Yoo Harin's view was more shocking(?) than she could have imagined.
"D-Don't, Woojin-ah."
To be precise, it was sensual.
"Ahhng...!"
Kang Woojin was caressing Cynthia, who stood in front of the table.
Yoo Harin clearly watched the explicit sight through the narrow gap.
Kang Woojin's thick hand lifted the hem of Cynthia's dress, rubbing her panties and teasing her entrance like he was scratching at it.
"Hngh!"
Leaning on his shoulder, Cynthia couldn't hold back the embarrassing sounds escaping her.
"Hrng!"
It was a desperate measure, of sorts.
She reflexively clamped both hands over her mouth, but as he pressed and rubbed her clit, moans kept bursting out.
"Hmph! Haaang! Ang! This is weird...!"
Cynthia's underwear grew soaked with thin fluid.
'That...'
And Yoo Harin was no different.
'Does that feel that good...?'
A clear vertical streak marked her own leaking panties.
"N-No! Aaaang...!"
Under the relentless stimulation, Cynthia leaned back, gripping the table tightly.
Her trembling body could barely stay upright.
But Kang Woojin caressed her pussy even deeper, his finger plunging inside to press firmly on her G-spot.
"Heek?!"
The overwhelming sensation made Cynthia's body jolt.
Kang Woojin knew her weaknesses all too well.
Even that her hymen was positioned further back than most.
He'd seen countless times how pressing her clit and G-spot together from inside and out made her squirt, even as a virgin.
"Aaaang! N-Not thereee! Ang! Ahngh! Don't press thereee...!"
In truth, Cynthia reacted beautifully.
"Heek!"
Her head thrown back, she gasped at the ceiling.
"I-It's getting weird!"
And it wasn't just her.
'Bad bastard. He only orders me around, but does that to her...'
Yoo Harin twisted her body under the sink.
In the cramped space, she rubbed her thighs together, crossing and uncrossing her legs.
'Hngh!'
But it wasn't enough, so she finally started rubbing her pussy with her hand.
"Haaa..."
It was purely instinctive.
Fresh air flowed in from the cracked door, but her excited mind remained foggy.
Yoo Harin and Cynthia, separated by the cupboard door.
"Eungh!"
"Nghaa!"
Their moans blended, filling the kitchen with cries big and small.
'G-Gonna cum...!'
"S-Something's coming...!"
Soon, both women's hips bucked sharply, their tensed bodies convulsing.
"Haaang!"
"Hrng!"
"Aaaaaang♡!"
"Hwaaaang♡!"
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Drained of strength, Cynthia slid to the floor.
"Haa, ha..."
Lost in the afterglow of climax, her expression remained blankly slack.
"What was thaaat..."
Her first orgasm must have felt good.
I quickly checked her condition, then glanced aside.
The sink cupboard was closed again.
'Saintess time already?'
I couldn't help but chuckle.
I could easily imagine Yoo Harin's state.
Cynthia might have been too immersed in pleasure to notice, but I hadn't missed Harin's sounds.
She'd been going wild.
What she'd done in that dark space was obvious.
And strictly speaking, half of it was intentional.
I couldn't introduce Yoo Harin to Cynthia right now, but the reverse was fine.
In short, I could let Yoo Harin see Cynthia all she wanted.
Turning the earlier crisis into opportunity, I'd peeled away one layer of their shells.
If a status window popped up now, their training progress or corruption levels would surely be higher.
Savoring their heated moans again, I turned back to her.
"Feeling better now?"
Just in case Cynthia noticed the sink situation.
"Can you stand?"
I acted extra gentle, holding her dazed gaze and attention firmly.
"...No, help me up."
Cynthia stretched out both arms, acting spoiled.
Supporting her, I naturally led us out of the kitchen.
Plop.
She sank onto the living room sofa, catching her breath and glaring at me reproachfully.
"Sorry."
"Huh?"
"I told you to stop so many times!"
"Anyone would think I was tormenting you."
I'd only made Sia feel good, yet her ungrateful look drew a laugh from me.
Maybe that's why they say not to adopt a black-haired beast.
Old sayings never lie.
"You were tormenting me."
"Did you hate it that much?"
"..."
"For someone who hated it so much, you made quite the mess around the table, didn't you? Cleaning that up will..."
"N-No! Don't say it!"
Cynthia cut me off in panic, pummeling my stomach with her small fists.
Thud.
Then she leaned into me and voiced her sincere thoughts.
"...It felt good, actually."
"Glad to hear it."
"It's my first time with something like that..."
"Want me to do it again sometime?"
"Yeah, do it again. I like everything you do, Woojin-ah. Kissing too. And that thing earlier..."
Blushing shyly, Cynthia said something praiseworthy.
Scratch what I said before.
Upon second thought, black-haired females might be okay to adopt.
"I like your honesty."
"Mhm. Oh, what time is it now?"
Suddenly regaining her senses, she checked the clock and cried out.
"Two o'clock?! It's already this late?!"
"What's wrong? Got plans?"
"Lunchtime's long over!"
"What's wrong with eating a bit late?"
"Mom said to eat together with you!"
"Auntie did?"
"Yeah, I totally forgot! She said let's go out for a meal for once!"
"You should've said so earlier. You're sneakily scatterbrained, Sia."
I shrugged, thinking to myself.
'Time to head out anyway.'
I needed to send Sia home soon or clear out so Harin could emerge.
Perfect timing.
"Scatterbrained? It's all your fault, Woojin-ah...!"
After that silly back-and-forth, we hurriedly left the house.
"Let's hurry. Auntie'll be waiting."
Having found a good excuse to step out, I followed Cynthia without complaint.
"Oh, wait a sec. Let me grab some money."
I'd wiped up the splatter around the kitchen table and tucked my wallet into my jacket's inner pocket.
"...Why money? You paying, Woojin-ah?"
"Nah, gotta stop by the hardware store for something."
"Hardware store?"
"Need to replace the sink drain."
Outside the front door, I glanced back at the now-quiet house and smirked faintly.
"Seems like it's leaking a bit. Under the sink."
Cynthia tilted her head, never quite getting it.
'I can talk to Harin later.'
I felt a twinge of guilt for Yoo Harin after her(?) long ordeal and pondered a small gift.
Something sweet would do.
Maybe she'd like a collar too?
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The next day.
I left the house at the crack of dawn.
I'd scarfed down the lunch Sia made yesterday at home and headed to the spot Jeong Man-sik told me about.
Some nameless mountain outside the city.
About ten minutes up from the trail-less entrance, I heard voices chatting.
"You sure this is okay?"
"Even if it's an E-rank gate, what if something happens to a civilian inside?"
They were talking about me.
They were members of Lunar Guild, introduced by the labor office manager Jeong Man-sik.
Not one of Korea's big four guilds, but for a five-person team, they had a solid reputation.
'They grow into one of the five great guilds by the original story's end.'
Having intentionally approached Lunar Guild, I recalled their circumstances and settings as I walked up with a friendly face.
First impressions matter most between people.
"Hello."
Making sure they heard me coming, I approached with a bright smile, and they welcomed me warmly enough.
"Hey, right on time. Road here wasn't too bad?"
Among them, An Ji-ho—Jeong Man-sik's junior and Lunar Guild's leader—introduced the members one by one, letting me greet them properly.
"I'm Kang Woojin. Nice to meet you. Looking forward to working together."
I bowed politely to the five active hunters.
Gotta make a good impression.
They literally held my life in their hands.
"No need to be so formal, Woojin-ah."
Seeming pleased, An Ji-ho patted my shoulder.
"Might sound old-fashioned these days and cause misunderstandings, but our guild really is like family."
"Ah, got it, Guild Leader."
"Call me Ji-ho hyung. You're working with us temporarily, so feel free to relax."
True to form from the original—both there and this reality—An Ji-ho pursued a family-like guild.
'What a good guy.'
He probably didn't know.
That among the guildmates he trusted like family, someone was eyeing his wife.
'Not my business, though. What can you do? This world's basically a trashy drama anyway.'
Silently offering An Ji-ho my condolences(?), I eyed the gate shimmering blue.
"No monsters, so don't be too scared. If you feel off while mining mana crystals, tell us right away, okay?"
An Ji-ho gave me sincere advice.
"Got it, Ji-ho hyung."
I nodded briefly and returned the favor.
"You be careful too, hyung."
"I'm good. Abilities are meh, but I've got A-rank mana reserves."
He smiled warmly, stuck at overall B-rank.
More like, guard your wife better.
Look, she's giggling with another guy right now.
You two might see it as family, but that horny bastard's got nothing but dirty thoughts, thinking with his dick.
'Anyway, focus on my job.'
Putting others' worries aside, I swallowed hard as gate entry loomed.
The moment I'd waited for, over and over.
Time for awakening.