Korea's Strongest: Kang Sung-gi (12)
“Haaah...”
Park Hye-na let out a long, languid sigh. Her body writhed, still riding the aftershocks of her recent climax. But the purpose of this sex wasn't just pleasure. Leaving her like this wouldn't do—not with the poison lingering in her gut. Those toxins were already stirring, trying to tangle up again at the first opportunity.
So I didn't hesitate. I kept pistoning away.
Squish, squish, squish, squish. Her pussy had loosened up after gushing all that fluid, so my cock felt even thicker sliding through it. The girthy, rock-hard shaft plunged deep, over and over, killing off the poison.
“Hng! Aaah! If you keep—hnngh!”
Park Hye-na seemed drained from that drawn-out orgasm, her body limp. As I continued thrusting, she panicked and grabbed my arms.
“Don't worry.”
I hoisted her legs over my shoulders and lifted her hips, settling into a push-up position. I was going to stamp out every last bit of poison with brutal force.
“Enjoy it, Hye-na.”
I'd already gotten permission from Kim Seol-bi and the women upstairs. If I had to check with them every time I slept with someone new, my abilities would never shine. My goal was to stay true to the original purpose of fucking Park Hye-na today while giving her the ultimate pleasure.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Haah! E-easy, p-please!!”
She begged like she was pleading for her life, but I figured even this intensity was fine. My cock adapted to my partner—it had that trait. No way it'd cause her real pain.
Each thrust sent her juices splattering everywhere. Her moans grew louder as time passed. While fucking her, I kept my eyes on her belly, watching the poisons get battered by my mana, one by one, until they withered away. It felt good seeing them vanish.
What kind of bastards make something this vicious?
I didn't need to fight them right now. But this had planted the seeds of conflict, no doubt. They'd planned to use Baek Seonghun to take over Korea's hunter world—and the whole country.
You think it'll go your way?
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.
“Hak! Aaang! Haaang! Hnngaaaah!!”
As I fucked her, I thought it over. If there was one thing they hadn't factored in—one fatal oversight—it was my existence here in this country. They probably had no clue their plans were already crumbling.
Sweat-soaked, I climbed back upstairs. Kim Seol-bi shot up from her seat, just like before, staring at me.
“H-how...”
Worry clouded her face. Any jealousy over her friend sleeping with me seemed gone.
I flashed her a smile.
“Ah...”
“Hye-na's asleep now. When she wakes up, she'll feel reborn.”
I'd confirmed it with my own eyes—all the poison gone from inside her. It wouldn't torment her anymore. No more addiction symptoms, either.
“You worked hard.”
Kang A-jin said it with concern in her voice.
“Shall I prepare a bed? You look like you need rest.”
“Hoo...”
I exhaled deeply. Honestly, it hadn't been that taxing. Battling the new poison disguised as drugs and purging it hadn't drained my stamina much. As Luiza had said, each component wasn't novel—they were just vicious in how they reacted inside the body.
“I'm hungry. Any food?”
“Of course.”
I ate the meal Kang A-jin conjured with her sorcery. As I finished most of it, the door opened, and Valentina and Luiza emerged. They looked refreshed after a good rest.
“Hm?”
Valentina sniffed the air with sleepy eyes.
“What's that smell?”
She sidled up to me.
“Did you have sex? Without me?”
“Oh, come on. That's so unfair~~”
Luiza pouted too.
“It's not like that.”
I had fucked, but it wasn't for pleasure. With the meal done, it was time to discuss next steps. Kang A-jin effortlessly cleared the table and started washing up, brewing fresh coffee and filling our cups.
Sipping mine, I recounted what happened in the basement. I didn't want to get too explicit about the sex, but some details were unavoidable.
“My darling's amazing.”
Valentina praised me sincerely.
“Something even we couldn't do. Truly ingenious.”
Luiza marveled too.
“So? Now that you're fed, how about servicing us with that cock? Seol-bi, Puppy, Lisa—all together. Would be fun.”
Valentina said it casually, dead serious.
“Anyone need killing?”
Even if treating Park Hye-na hadn't taken much out of me, I didn't have the stamina left for five S-rank women. Once we started, it'd go all night.
“More importantly, what now?”
“See how they react.”
Valentina answered.
“Key is how much those soul sorcerers trust Baek Seonghun. If they think resources are wasted, they'll pull out first. That's their style.”
I agreed. Too far geographically to sink more into conquering Korea's underground economy.
“But one thing bothers me...”
Valentina contradicted her earlier point.
“What's that?”
“The SS-rank dungeon.”
“Pardon?”
“It's way more valuable than you think. Korea's gonna get a lot of attention soon. Politically, economically—plenty will covet that SS-rank dungeon. You need to factor it in. Guarding the dungeon.”
“Guarding it?”
“Yeah. SS-rank dungeons are rare, even if not the first. Especially in a big city like Seoul. Botch the management, and it's a liability. Do it right, it's a massive asset. For you and the country.”
She had a point. Dungeon raids hadn't been my focus. But rationally, no dungeons, no hunters. Techs like Kim Yeonhwa would stay if they could source SS-rank materials.
“My take,”
Valentina said, uncharacteristically grave.
“That SS-rank dungeon in Korea? Doesn't feel random.”
“Not random?”
“S-rank dungeons don't pop in places that can't handle 'em. Hunter and monster energy are opposites in balance. Means there's SS-rank level hunter energy here. Per the theory.”
“Not following.”
“I'm talking about you.”
“Me?”
Chewing her words, it clicked. If energies balance, the SS-rank dungeon existed because of equivalent hunter energy—mine.
Fair enough...
I wasn't ordinary. My presence, my powers, changed everything. Women gathered since Kim Seol-bi, boosting me; I boosted them. Recently made several S-ranks. Exponential energy spike. More S-rank dungeons? No surprise. Even SS-rank...
“Theory solid?”
“How should I know? I'm a sorceress—beyond theory, I go by feel. Intuition. You know?”
She said “feel,” wetting her finger with spit and twirling it on her nipple. Words and actions mismatched, but for her, sex, energy, and gut were one.
“I'll think on it.”
Her words merited consideration. I didn't know why my powers awoke now. If there was a reason... Even without, riding the flow to find meaning wasn't bad. Pride alone hated soul sorcerers from halfway around the world taking the country.
Win the vote first.
Then watch Baek Seonghun's move.