The MILF Hunter of Fusionpunk
“I… Tae-jin-ah, can I ask for a favor today too…?”
After that, Aunt Hee-seon started asking me for a massage.
Of course, it was always after noona was out of the house.
The sight of her face flushed bright red as she stuttered her request was so adorable.
Of course, I had no choice but to grant her the plea…
…nor would I stop until she was satisfied.
“Huu… h… hu…?!”
“Okay, that’s it for now.”
“Ah, aah…”
Today, the moment I pulled my hands away from her armpits, Aunt’s eyes—glistening with such a lonely longing—met mine.
“J-just a little more… please…”
“But… as I told you yesterday, overdoing it can cause injury.”
Massage is for recovery, after all.
Yet pushing it until you actually get hurt is the exact opposite of what you want, I said politely, and in the end Aunt dropped her head.
“Y-yes… that’s right… Haa…”
“By the way, you seem to be working yourself to exhaustion lately. Ever since the last time you’ve been begging for a massage every day.”
“T-that’s… ugh… yeah.”
Actually, I knew.
Every time I left, Aunt would immediately and desperately shove a dildo deep inside herself.
Not with her fingers—pumping it hard.
Yet she had never once come to satisfaction.
‘Is she saying her threshold has risen? Because of my Enhancement making everything more sensitive, now even a dildo feels insufficient?’
Looking at Aunt’s pitiful face, my own heart ached.
And the reality that I had to watch that lonely expression only made it worse.
But not yet. Not until I left her completely undone, aching for more.
‘No matter how meticulous and cautious the plan, in the end you still have to push with sheer force.’
That meant I had to break down Aunt’s walls brick by brick until the moment was right.
Just a little nudge and she’d tumble right over.
So today, I lowered my head to the flustered aunt once more.
“Then I’ll head out too. See you later.”
“Y-yes… be careful out there…”
Every time I left for the Tower, Aunt would come to the front door and hug me tightly.
‘Right now she’s probably just watching to see when I’ll leave. Haha.’
With that, I stepped out of the house again.
Of course, I left the balcony open today—no need to watch what Aunt would do the moment I was gone.
“The rent is due soon…”
***
The old me.
That was Park Tae-jin, the D-class hunter before I was reincarnated.
I had no idea how far the potential of my ability stretched.
Even the simplest use—strengthening my own body—had been untouched.
Now an orc was approaching me.
“Krrrn… kwik.”
Its face was like an enraged pig, tusks jutting out.
Thick, fat layers of muscle and fat, green skin covering a massive two-meter frame.
Fast as well as strong—fast enough that an ordinary person would need a rifle to barely stand a chance against it.
Yet right now it was my lunch… perhaps perfectly timed.
By now the orc stood in front of me, drooling as it stared.
It was probably thinking about how best to eat me so the rumor would spread.
‘Perfect timing.’
I set my stance, staring at the fat green belly.
Left foot half a step forward, right foot half a step back.
Left arm slightly raised, left shoulder shielding the chin, right arm in a loose fist.
The perfect straight punch stance.
As soon as I did, the orc roared and swung its club at me.
“Kwawooo!!”
I was already finished.
Toes—ankle—knee—hip—waist—spine—shoulder—elbow—wrist.
I multiplied every force and speed generated in the joints as the fist struck by three times, and durability and strength up to the absolute maximum of ten times.
Meaning my punch carried a truly insane three times nine times the power.
And when that fist landed:
“Hah!”
ㅡPAAAAAANG!
With the sound of the air itself shattering, a hole the size of my fist appeared in the orc’s belly.
The orc that had been trying to crush my skull collapsed while still gripping its club.
“Ku… uh…”
I had only been imitating an ultra-sonic punch strike from some martial arts novel… and it had actually worked.
Not just worked—way beyond dimensions.
발경. The power reached the thick orc’s muscles and bones without even touching its body.
And because I had kept its durability and strength at the absolute max just in case, my own hand and shoulder remained intact—no broken bones or dislocated joints.
“Still a bit numb… I should’ve done only 1.5 times so my body could take it.”
As I once said, my Enhancement is versatile but not omnipotent.
It’s also the ability that shines the more you know it, and in the end it only works because your own strength is growing.
Or if you wore a good Enhancement suit or held a weapon, you wouldn’t have to struggle like this.
‘In the end it always comes back to money.’
So I first put the orc’s corpse I had just killed into the hunter bag.
This bag, crafted with the dwarves’ mysterious magic, looked like an ordinary backpack but could easily hold a shipping container’s worth.
It was expensive, of course—cheapest one was a hundred million won, the one I used was worth five hundred million.
Though I hadn’t bought it myself; noona had given it to me as a gift.
“The wealth of an S-class hunter…”
The orc’s lower-grade core was fifty thousand won.
Even after butchering costs, the meat was around five thousand won.
‘Everything—intestines and bones—got thrown away, so in total maybe three hundred thousand won… After taxes, around two hundred thousand.’
Of course, two hundred thousand won for one orc wasn’t bad.
But it wasn’t good either.
And D-class hunters like me could get no insurance and no loans because we might die at any moment.
Worse, the Tower was only in Seoul, so everything was insanely expensive.
So if I stayed D-class forever, I’d be lucky to make ends meet day by day, never mind enjoy a fun life.
“Therefore.”
ㅡKwawooo…!
“As fast as possible.”
ㅡKkwiik…!
“B-class hunter is my goal.”
ㅡKkweok…
An S-class hunter would mean not freelance but regular salary plus bonuses, even if loans were still out of reach.
So I killed the tenth orc and tried to stuff it into the bag… but it wouldn’t fit.
The body was just too big and heavy to sell.
Shame, but I took only the core, pocketed it, and left the pierced corpse behind.
“Then today I’ll call it a day~”
Why do we work? Why do we earn money?
The answer, in the end, is always to go home.
***
“You’re back? You’re coming home pretty fast these days.”
As usual, pressing the doorbell at the aunt’s house, noona opened the door with a bang.
‘I knew she wasn’t her daughter…’
Her uniform was fine, but civilian clothes were far more violent.
I tucked that thought away and stepped inside.
“Haha, I’ve learned a lot lately.”
“Really~? That’s great! So you’re not helpless against one orc anymore?”
“Yeah, right. Compared to noona, I’m still way behind.”
“That’s right, that’s right. Respect and honor your proud noona.”
“Haha.”
I was proud too, but noona was basically a storm of will.
In this world, if she got a request from the President’s Security Detail, there was nothing more I could say.
But…
“What about Aunt?”
“Mom’s resting. She says her body isn’t feeling well. Haa… no fever but she’s drenched in sweat… I told her to go to the hospital but she won’t listen…”
“You’re really worried, huh.”
“Of course I am. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. I was thinking of just canceling…”
A daughter’s filial piety, worrying about her mother, was heartbreakingly touching.
But if noona didn’t go, I’d be in trouble.
Aunt was one thing, but I had reached my limit too.
“I’ll take care of Aunt, so don’t worry—go on the trip. It’s not just anyone; it’s the President’s Security Detail.”
“Tsk… you’re right…? If you get noticed by a high-up it’ll be awkward.”
“Awkward is fine. If it just stays awkward, that’s even better.”
“Yeah… if Mom seems off, make her go to the hospital by force if you have to.”
“Even if you say not to, I will.”
“Huhu, okay. Then I’ll trust you and go on the trip.”
Well, anyone working for the country should sacrifice themselves.
‘I’d love to go check on Aunt myself…’
She still hasn’t come out even though I’m here, so she probably doesn’t want me to see her like this.
So I looked back at noona again.
“Then for dinner, we’ll have to figure it out ourselves.”
“Yeah. What do you want to eat? Is there something you crave?”
“You’re so confident. Want me to treat you?”
“Huhu, I’m the noona. So if my beloved little brother wants something, I should buy it for him.”
“Hmm… there is a way for a brother who truly loves his noona to buy it.”
“What. Wh-what right now, wh-what did you say…”
“A brother who truly loves his noona.”
“Hik… hihic… a-a sudden hiccup… hihic…”
The noona who could freeze every man with one glance now had her face dyed bright red in front of me.
How could I not love this cute noona?
Of course, after Aunt.
“Then let’s get fried chicken?”
“G-good idea. Order a couple of pieces. I’ll warm them up for Mom when she’s hungry.”
“Got it.”
And just like that, another day ended.