The Predator
Eileen, Yu Jihyun, and Jo Ayoung clung to Kim Woojin and made a spectacular racket the moment they were reunited. For a long while, they simply basked in the joy of seeing him again, and then, looking out over the emerald sea spread before them, they let out breathless cries of wonder.
“Wow... This place is seriously gorgeous. It was hiding somewhere like this?”
“I know, right? Oppa, let’s go swimming here!”
Yu Jihyun was so excited she actually shouted—and then she stopped short, glancing down at what she was wearing.
All three of them were still dressed exactly as they had been when they’d been in the middle of a meeting or a fight.
“Ah...! Right, we don’t have swimsuits!!”
Eileen stamped her feet in frustration, and Jo Ayoung’s face fell too. Then Gabi stepped forward, chest puffed out like she’d been waiting for her cue.
“Don’t worry! Swimsuits! Gabi will fix it!”
“R-really? You can do that too, Gabi!?”
Gabi lifted her nose proudly. “Ahem! Gabi is an amazing goblin!! Just wait!! Moms, pretty clothes, appear—abracadabra!!”
“Huh? Moms?”
“Hmm. They are moms, after all.”
“The plural sounds a little weird.”
Gabi swung her bat in a wide arc and poured out a flood of golden mana.
Woojin watched with bright, expectant eyes.
But when the light faded and he saw what stood there, he lost his soul all over again.
“Kyyaaaah—!!”
The three women’s shrieks shook the beach.
What Gabi had created was, of all things, the traditional goblin underwear.
That tiger-skin getup. The one everybody knew from the old song: Goblin panties are tough! Wear them for two thousand years and they won’t budge!
Just a single pair of short tiger-skin briefs.
The problem was that it was the whole outfit.
There was no top at all, and all three of them instinctively folded their arms across their chests and sank down onto the sand.
“G-Gabi!! You’re supposed to give us something for the top too!!”
Yu Jihyun screamed, her face so red it looked ready to burst.
Eileen crossed her arms with exaggerated dignity, but she couldn’t hide the heat creeping into her cheeks.
Jo Ayoung lowered her head, looking like she was about to cry.
“It’s so unfair!!”
Woojin barely managed to keep his nose from gushing blood as he snapped his head away.
“G-Gabi! What is this? There’s no top!”
“Huh? But goblins usually wear it like this. It’s cool and comfy!”
At Gabi’s innocent reply, Woojin felt like he was going to lose his mind.
Then Eroa, who had been watching the whole thing, came over with a soft smile.
“Fufu, allow me to help a little. Lady Gabi simply lacks any sense of design.”
“You are... the master’s summon...?”
Woojin had already heard all about Eroa and Lumi.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Eroa, attendant to Master’s elder brother. If you’ll permit me, of course.”
“Yes, please do.”
“Fufu. Then let me show you my skills.”
With permission granted, Eroa extended her hand and infused the tiger skin wrapped around their bodies with her dark violet mana.
The tiger skin melted like liquid, then began to remold itself perfectly along the curves of their bodies.
A moment later, Woojin accidentally crushed the drink can in his hand.
The swimsuits reborn through Eroa’s mana were shockingly daring.
For Eileen, it became a sling bikini with a diamond-shaped opening at the center of her chest.
For Yu Jihyun, a micro bikini held together by nothing but thin strings.
And for Jo Ayoung, a cute yet provocative tube-top bikini.
Perhaps because Eroa had put her own taste into the design, the coverage was so minimal that every movement threatened to expose far too much.
“...There. That should do it. Do you like them?”
At Eroa’s question, they didn’t even look in a mirror. They looked straight at Woojin’s reaction instead.
By then, embarrassment over exposure was no longer enough to stop them.
Woojin was already staring at them in a daze, completely gone.
“...Oppa? How do we look...?”
Yu Jihyun called softly, and only then did Woojin come to his senses and turn his head away.
“Y-yeah... They suit you. Very... very much.”
“Fufu. Then that’s good. Oppa, let’s go swimming with us!”
Eroa bowed slightly and returned to Kim Sangjin.
“Have a lovely time.”
Eileen seized Woojin’s arm and dragged him toward the water.
Yu Jihyun and Jo Ayoung weren’t about to lose, either; one shoved at his back while the other pulled at his other arm, and the three of them practically hurled themselves into the sea.
“Daddy! Me too, me too!!”
“Gabi wants to play too!!”
They hauled Woojin along and splashed into the emerald surf.
As the cool seawater soaked them, the fabric clung to their bodies and made their silhouettes even more obvious.
Eileen deliberately wrapped herself around Woojin’s neck and hooked her legs around his waist.
“Oppa, you know I can’t swim, right? You have to hold me tight. If you let go, I’ll sink.”
“Don’t lie. Why the hell can’t you swim...?”
Then Eileen’s warm breath brushed Woojin’s ear.
“I can’t out here. If you don’t hold me, I feel like I’ll suffocate and die.”
Her wet hair dripped down over his shoulder, and the smooth pressure of her legs against him beneath the water was scandalously sensual.
Beside them, Yu Jihyun and Jo Ayoung started a water fight with Gabi and splashed Woojin from the side.
“Haha! Gabi, over here!!”
“Kya-hahaha!! Moms are so gooood!!”
As Yu Jihyun laughed and flung water around, her thin swimsuit soaked it up and clung even tighter to her body.
Beneath the sunlight, the pearly skin that glimmered through the wet fabric and the intimate silhouette visible underneath left Woojin utterly helpless, not knowing where to look.
“Uh... guys. I think you’re all getting a little too worked up...”
“Aren’t you the one getting worked up, Oppa?”
Their gazes dropped to Woojin’s lower half beneath the water.
“W-what are you looking at, you idiots!!”
“Fufu, our Oppa’s a man after all. I was starting to think you were some kind of Buddha.”
“Oppa... tonight... should we go all the way...?”
“T-today, we’re allowed to do lewd stuff!!”
Their teasing had gone way, way too far.
Gabi tilted her head. “Lewd stuff?”
“You can’t say that in front of a kid!!”
Woojin quickly ducked and started doing the freestyle just to hide his lower half.
And, somewhere deep inside, he began to feel a little hopeful.
Wait, what do you mean we’re allowed to do lewd stuff today!?
His heart started pounding.
After they’d enjoyed the water for quite a while, they returned beneath the large goblin umbrella on the beach.
There, Eroa had left them a beach bed she’d made.
Is this made of bone? But it looks incredibly high-end...
Under the blazing sun, beads of water glittered on their bodies like jewels.
“Oppa, put some oil on my back. If I just let it bake, it’ll hurt.”
Yu Jihyun was the first to loosen the string of her bikini top and look at Woojin.
Woojin stared straight at her as she undid her bra straps, and got caught red-handed.
“My, my. Oppa, do you want to see my chest?”
“W-what???”
Why were they all being so aggressive?
Was it the emerald sea?
They clearly had no brakes.
“Fufu, if you’re applying oil, you can touch a little too. I’m pretty confident in my chest.”
With that, she lay down on her stomach.
Her pale back, narrow waist, the side of one breast slightly spilling out as it got flattened to the side, and the rounded curve of her hips rising richly above the swimsuit formed an artistic harmony that was almost obscene.
Seeing that, Eileen let out a cry of despair.
“Damn it, I’m late!! You fox-faced bitch!!”
Yu Jihyun stuck her tongue out a little, then pulled it back in. “Should’ve moved faster!! Heehee.”
Woojin squeezed sunscreen into his palm with trembling hands.
And the moment he laid his hand on her back, a shiver raced through him as if he’d been struck by electricity.
“...Ahng♡”
A short moan slipped from Yu Jihyun’s lips.
Woojin’s warm palm, mixed with oil, slid over her smooth skin.
Starting from her shoulders and traveling down her spine to her waist, his touch made her body tremble faintly every time he brushed her.
“Haaat... Oppa’s hand... feels so good. A little more... lower too, please.”
At her shameless request, Woojin swallowed dryly and lowered his hand.
When his fingers reached the top of her hips, where the swimsuit strings barely clung on, Yu Jihyun buried her face in her arm and mumbled, “Oppa... I like you. Really.”
Eileen, who had been watching the whole thing, couldn’t hold back any longer and cut in.
“Hey! Yu Jihyun! Don’t hog Oppa all to yourself!!”
She sat down on the beach bed beside them and shoved one leg onto Woojin’s thigh.
“It’s my turn! We go by order!!”
“I’m just doing your legs.”
“That’s blatant queue-jumping!! Gross!!”
Applying oil to her toned thigh was close to torture.
Every time Woojin’s hand brushed the sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh, Eileen deliberately pressed the tip of her foot against his leg.
“Oppa, your hands are shaking, huh?”
At Eileen’s taunting laugh, Woojin was nearing his limit.
On the other side of the beach, Gabi was building a sandcastle with Can-Tabi.
When Gabi saw Woojin tangled up with the moms, she shouted cheerfully, “Daddy, the moms are wrestling!! Come play too, Can-Tabi!”
At her innocent question, Woojin’s face burned.
“I-it’s not wrestling, Gabi!”
“Nope!! It is wrestling! If you stick your bodies together and bounce around like that, it’s wrestling!!”
Gabi’s bombshell statement filled the beach air with a strange heat.
Eileen, Yu Jihyun, and Jo Ayoung exchanged glances.
“Fufu... there is such a thing as adult wrestling.”
“How about it, sisters? Let’s lift the limit just for today.”
“The youngest one’s the most shameless of all...”
“You get more curious the younger you are, that’s just how it works!! Have any of you ever experienced it??”
Eileen and Yu Jihyun twitched.
“I-in a dream, maybe?”
They both thought back to the dreams they’d had not long ago.
Jo Ayoung looked at them in disbelief. “What kind of elementary school nonsense is that? I have those dreams too! Dreams where I eat up Oppa Woojin!!”
“Pffft!!! Cough!!”
Woojin choked on his drink and nearly spat it out.
W-what happened to the cute little animal Ayoung was supposed to be?
That was some real Hercules-level alpha energy.
“Today!! Today is the day we offer our virginity to Oppa Woojin...!!”
Eileen, the proper young lady, finally slapped her hand over Jo Ayoung’s mouth and threw her into the sea.
Splaaash—
“Y-you should at least be reasonable... Don’t fluster Oppa... Right, Oppa...?”
They never did say they wouldn’t do it.
“Y-yeah...”
Woojin had no idea how he was supposed to clean up this situation, so he just stared out at the open sea.
The sun was coloring the beach gold.
The emerald water flashed with golden light, and around Woojin were the world’s strongest women warriors, along with the most beautiful temporary girlfriends imaginable.
To anyone watching, it was a life of absurd, unbelievable fortune.
That is, if they weren’t all looking at Woojin with hungry lips and predator eyes.