Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Words I Want to Say (3)
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“Eheheh.”
Lee Seo-yeon, who had moved into a luxury apartment, stayed up all night surfing the internet late into the hours.
It was a place where money alone couldn't get you in—they were picky even about your line of work—but once they learned she worked for the Millennium Guild, she was approved for residency in just one day.
“This is what work-life balance is all about.”
Of course, the fact that she didn't have much luggage helped too.
In her sparsely furnished apartment—containing only a computer, a wardrobe, and a bed—she quenched her thirst with a wine she'd never tasted before in her life.
Wine was nothing more than glorified grape juice, in her opinion, but now that her lifestyle had changed, shouldn't she drink the fancy stuff?
“Mmm, still tastes awful.”
Lee Seo-yeon set down her glass and stared at the monitor.
There was a malicious comment someone had left, and she immediately used her skill to track down the poster and fire back a reply.
[Hunter school dropouts, what are you? Even the regular courses there are easy to graduate from. Back in my day, nobody failed lol.]
└[Okbina living in Gyeongbuk! Looks like you didn't even finish high school, let alone Hunter school—stop lying!]
A moment later, when she checked again, the commenter had already deleted the post and fled.
Digging up trolls' personal info and humiliating them.
That had become her little hobby lately.
'But that bitch Choi Yu-ra... I heard she's going on a date with Jun-hyuk today.'
She felt indebted to Choi Yu-ra, sure, but the saying went that even kings get cursed behind their backs.
No kind words would come from a rival in love.
“Heh.”
Still, she moistened her lips with wine and flashed the smile of a victor.
“Word is, she's a total lightweight?”
Amid all the frequent Gate Breaks, Choi Yu-ra had suddenly taken leave, and the guild members were gossiping among themselves—was she off on a date? Finally, flowers blooming in Choi Yu-ra's life? Lee Seo-yeon had hacked in and eavesdropped on every bit of it.
A woman who had lived her whole life to become a Hunter.
A woman who had trained solely to grow stronger as a Hunter.
Could she really handle a proper relationship?
“Absolutely not. Even if she does it, she won't reach the level I'm worried about!”
That level being sex!
Relationships were completed with sex!
As long as they didn't have sex, she still had a shot at being Yoo Jun-hyuk's first!
“Those polygamous wannabes talk about legal equality, but that's just bullshit from girls who don't know the world.”
Wasn't it obvious that the first one to date and marry held the highest rank?
The first one evaluated any women who came after, discussed them with her husband, and managed them. In other words, the first was the principal wife.
“Hehe, guess I should start planning a date with Jun-hyuk soon.”
Once she became the principal wife, what would she do with that bitch Choi Yu-ra?
Maybe let her in as number two, depending on how she acted?
Lost in happy fantasies, Lee Seo-yeon left another reply to a troll.
[As someone who completed a PhD in Political Science and International Relations at S University, I can say the current situation is nothing but a farce put on by fools. It all boils down to seeing human lives as nothing more than money. In short, Hunters are trash too.]
└[Jiyeong! Does posting malicious comments from a gosichon make you feel good? You're already on your fourth try at the exam! When are you gonna get your shit together? Stop driving nails into your parents' hearts!]
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'What the hell happened?'
Choi Yu-ra couldn't believe the situation she was in.
She'd given in to a moment of desire and pounced on him, nearly calling her a temptress and getting it over with right then.
But as an S-Rank Hunter, she'd summoned superhuman willpower and barely regained her senses.
'I never planned on going this far.'
Well, the whole point of the date had been this.
To overlap bodies with Yoo Jun-hyuk one last time and etch the memory.
But her plan had failed from the start.
'Ugh.'
Part of it was that Yoo Jun-hyuk was even weaker to alcohol than she'd expected.
But the biggest issue was that she'd forgotten to break her hymen.
'He's definitely gonna hate it.'
A sexually pure woman had a hymen.
Even now, with bodies altered by mana, that hadn't changed.
In the past, it had been proof to a man that his woman had stayed pure up till then.
But these days, it was just an organ that caused horror—blood suddenly gushing out mid-sex, confirming mutual love.
'What if he passes out?'
Plenty of men fainted at the sight of blood.
Rumors even said some developed traumas that made them averse to sex altogether.
Why had she forgotten to tear her hymen in such a crucial moment!
Her fidgety behavior during the date stemmed entirely from this, and it was why she'd tried to bail using his drunkenness as an excuse.
“What are you doing?”
Yoo Jun-hyuk, who had been slightly startled by her actions just moments ago, snapped back to reality.
He'd felt a flicker of fear but overcome it quickly, then teased her as she halted again.
“Just gonna lay me down and call it done?”
“...Jun-hyuk. I... I can't do it.”
In the end, Choi Yu-ra decided to walk away from the feast laid out before her.
She wanted sex with him, and his relentless teasing had aroused her beyond belief.
But what she craved was a sex that would linger as a cherished memory—not one that traumatized Yoo Jun-hyuk.
'Let's just be honest.'
Men got sex ed too, so he'd understand what she meant.
“I... haven't torn my hymen yet.”
“...”
“So if we do it now, there'll be blood. You wouldn't like that, right, Jun-hyuk?”
No matter how drunk he was.
Surely this would snap him out of it.
“Hymen?”
But she didn't know.
That Jun-hyuk's mind worked differently from other men.
And that his current state wasn't something as simple as drunkenness.
“Really?”
“...Yes.”
They said alcohol revealed a person's true nature.
Not just their basic nature, but instincts they'd suppressed until now.
In other words, the lust sealed away with mere stage-one self-hypnosis.
Was breaking through and overflowing.
“Hng.”
Lust naturally heated up his body.
The reason he'd felt so hot until now wasn't the booze—it was his body going into heat.
The modern male body was in heat like that.
And the ancient masculine mind began stepping up aggressively.
“Doesn't matter to me.”
Two opposing forces—modern and ancient humanity—merged under the influence of alcohol.
A hybrid who, as a modern man in heat, wanted to be mounted by a woman while acting coy, but as an old-school man, aggressively took the lead.
“Does that mean I'm your first?”
A beast-maker, capable of turning women into beasts, was born.
Not Yu-ra anymore—Yu-ra noona.
The beast-maker looked up at Choi Yu-ra and said.
“I'm a virgin too.”
“!?”
“But you're one too, noona?”
Stunned, Choi Yu-ra loosened her grip on his wrist.
Jun-hyuk propped himself up and whispered in her ear.
“This... it's totally fate, right?”
In that instant, something shattered in Choi Yu-ra's mind.
Her vow that, if they shared a first night, she'd cradle him tenderly and make it as gentle and beautiful as possible.
“Jun-hyuk—not, Jun-hyuk-ah...”
The terror of an unavoidable death demanding she leave descendants.
His nonstop teasing.
Her love for him.
All of it combined, turning her into a beast.
She hugged him fiercely and headed to the bedroom.
“I can't hold back anymore.”
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Yu-ra noona, carrying me around the house, found the bedroom and tossed me onto the bed.
Her precise control of strength meant that even thrown like an object, it didn't hurt at all.
“Haa, haa.”
Excited moans escaped my lips.
I'd tried to hold back somehow, but suppressing it only made the heat inside worse—I couldn't take it.
When was the last time my body burned like this?
Not in this life, and excluding the time I had the flu in my past life, it was a first.
'Feels like my whole body's on fire.'
But unlike a cold, it was a pleasant fire.
I glanced up at Yu-ra noona looking down at me and knew the moment had finally come.
'Time to release the hypnosis.'
The hypnosis suppressing my erection had already been pierced; it'd been half-hard for a while.
How big would it get once fully released?
I couldn't remember—it'd been too long since I'd last seen it.
'And release everything else too.'
Undo the suppression of my lust.
Undo the hypnosis vowing not to succumb as a male.
I wanted to show her not the version veiled by hypnosis.
But the real me—Yoo Jun-hyuk—pure and unfiltered.
I might regret it later.
But a real man, Yoo Jun-hyuk, wouldn't regret a damn thing!
“Haa...”
Releasing all the hypnosis made my body burn even hotter than before.
My head was foggy; I couldn't think straight even if I tried, but even without that, my thoughts had probably stopped.
“...”
At some point, she had stripped naked and stood before me.
A flawless figure without an ounce of excess fat.
Skin as white as if the goddess of beauty had descended.
Her breasts, already impressively large, were now fully freed from the prison of her clothes.
Huge yet perfectly firm and shapely, they stole my gaze like a succubus's allure.
“Noona.”
Barely tearing my eyes from her chest, her slender waist tempted me to reach out.
Below it, hips flaring out in contrast fueled my already racing heart.
Above all, her perfectly smooth mound, hairless, stirred an inexplicable sense of taboo.
“So lewd.”
Even without releasing the hypnosis, my dick probably would've gone full mast.
But Yu-ra noona didn't react. Her eyes were fixed on my lower body.
Probably staring at the thing threatening to burst through my pants any second.
In that moment, noona pounced on me again.
“Hmmp!”
Our lips met.
Like a knock, her tongue tapped my lips, and I parted them innocently, like a child opening the door to a stranger.
Her invading tongue ransacked my mouth like a burglar.
'Ah.'
The taste of our first kiss was the sweet grape aroma of the wine we'd drunk today.
The intruding tongue teased and stroked mine playfully.
I fought back desperately, but it was no match.
'Feels so good.'
If tongues had personalities.
Mine was getting raped right now.
An impossible, pleasurable rape.
“Mm, mmp...”
Each time her tongue violated mine, hot waves surged down my throat.
The heat was so intense it was hard to breathe; my mind floated in dizzying bliss.
Whenever our lips parted slightly, I'd gulp air to cling to consciousness, but one slip and I'd black out.
“Haa, hngh, haa...”
Girly moans spilled from me, but I wasn't embarrassed.
It didn't hurt, and it felt this good—why fight it?
Thinking my moans aroused her made me want to moan even more.
'Feels cool.'
That's when I realized my body felt cool.
While I was lost in the kiss, noona had stripped me completely.
And as she gazed at my lower half, her eyes widened more than when I'd first confessed my feelings.
“...You're the lewd one, after all.”
I could sense it without looking.
The slickness of Cowper's fluid trickling down my fully erect shaft like a pillar.
“Nah.”
“It's way bigger than the rumors, perfectly lewd shape, and already leaking... Still not lewd?”
“But you're lewder, noona.”
“Why?”
“Why do you think I'm like this? It's 'cause you're so lewd.”
“...Then what about me being like this?”
Noona reached down to touch her lower body and showed me her fingers.
Sticky love juices stretched like spiderwebs between them.
“Isn't it 'cause you're lewd too?”
We're just going in circles.
“Then let's compete.”
“...Compete?”
“Yeah. See who's lewder.”
How do you even judge that?
I told her, seeing that expression.
“Lewd means slutty, right? So...”
I barely propped myself up and whispered.
“Whoever cums first is the sluttier one. How's that?”
I pulled back slightly and looked at her.
My reflection in her eyes looked so obscenely lewd.
I already sensed defeat.
“Makes sense, right?”
Losing to the one you love—what's wrong with that?
It's a sweet defeat.