Chapter 131: I Wanted to Bury My Face in Su-jin’s Breasts as Soon as Possible.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 131: I Wanted to Bury My Face in Su-jin’s Breasts as Soon as Possible.
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Winning the Gladire tournament on your first entry! This is an achievement worth recording!
Achievement [Winning on the first try—is this a big deal?] accomplished!
As a reward, you have acquired [Momentum (C)]!
Momentum (C) :: Expresses your innate temperament and character through your aura. Further intensifies your impression.
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'This is...'
It wasn't a good thing at all.
It was the day of the date.
I had decided to claim all my pending rewards beforehand, just in case something happened.
If I had known it was this kind of reward, I would have been better off not taking it.
At first glance, "intensifying one's impression" seemed like an advantage, but for me, it was anything but.
I already looked like a thug because of the gold bracelet, and now my impression was being "intensified"?
Glancing in the mirror, even I could see a thick vibe of a total delinquent.
I looked like the type who should be walking around with two or three girls on my arms while smoking.
I radiated an aura that suggested I drank alcohol by the crate and picked fights with everyone nearby.
'This is the worst.'
It was a skill I could never call good.
If it were a toggleable type, I might have found some use for it.
The fact that it was an always-active skill only made my head ache more.
I couldn't keep agonizing over one skill forever, so I checked the next reward.
I prayed that the next one would actually be useful.
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You took first place in Gladire! Congratulations!
In a way, it might have been an obvious result, but silently accomplishing the obvious is what truly makes someone great.
You, who showed an overwhelming difference in power!
How about aiming for the pinnacle of the physical form?
The skill [Single-Point Concentration] has been converted into an always-active skill!
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"Ha..."
This reward was also incredibly ambiguous.
The advantage was that I no longer had to divide my attention to activate the skill.
The disadvantage was that from now on, I had to be even more careful when controlling my strength.
Fortunately, there hadn't been any sparring sessions with my classmates yet, but what if there were?
What if I ended up trading blows with a cadet other than Kim Min-su and failed to control my strength?
'It’s not just ambiguous; it might be bad.'
If I wasn't careful, someone could get seriously hurt.
The only saving grace was that it didn't affect my daily life at all.
'If it interfered with daily life, today's date would have been difficult.'
I couldn't have a situation where I accidentally ripped off or crushed the safety bar of an amusement park ride just by grabbing it.
'Rewards checked... what time is it now?'
Checking the clock, I saw the date time was approaching, so I hurried to get dressed.
A black muscle-fit Henley neck t-shirt, a navy cardigan, black cotton pants, and clean casual sneakers.
As expected, a man looks best in all black.
After checking myself in the full-length mirror, I headed outside.
The best thing about moving was that I could jump straight off the building in plain sight.
It was foolish not to use a means of transport faster than an elevator.
Thud.
I dropped from a height of at least ten stories, but the sound I made hitting the ground was incredibly light.
It was the result of perfect weight transfer and distribution.
[Rocinante activated! Please drive safely!]
Hee-hee-ing!!! Vroom!!! Vroom!!!!!
Perhaps because it had been a while since it tasted the outside air, Rocinante was in an extremely excited state.
Like a dog on a walk for the first time in years, it let out loud exhaust notes, flaunting its presence to the surroundings.
It went without saying, but Rocinante was also part of my combat power.
Rocinante, Chun-hyang, and me.
The three of us pressuring an opponent simultaneously was essentially my peak strength.
'I wonder how strong I'll be once I bring out both Chun-hyang and Rocinante...'
[Seong Chun-hyang’s Message :: My Lord! I knew you would consider me your greatest asset. Speaking of which... don't you think you've been far too neglectful of me, your greatest asset, lately? This maiden... wishes to engage in heated mating with my Lord every single night. How tragic would it be if spiderwebs were to spin in my pussy? So, please, abandon that girl who only has large breasts today and let us make a child through messy intercourse...]
"Shut up."
Hee-hee-ing... vroom... vroom...
As soon as those words left my mouth, Rocinante immediately lowered its exhaust sound and acted visibly dejected.
I wondered how a motorcycle could express emotions so delicately.
"No, I wasn't talking to you... No, fine... both of you, shut up."
There was something about Chun-hyang's messages that felt chilling.
Besides, her claim that I'd been neglectful was full of contradictions.
Just this morning, as soon as I woke up, I had used Chun-hyang’s mouth pussy to cool down my morning wood.
And she says "lately"?
'How can your definition of "lately" not even span five hours? And stop being so hostile toward the women around me.'
[Seong Chun-hyang’s Message :: No... honestly... I tried my best not to care about my Lord's relationships before me, but how can I endure it when I see these wenches' murky desires to monopolize my Lord? Of course, I understand that I joined later, but no matter how much I think about it, they cannot defeat me, who lives within my Lord's embrace 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. Therefore, the position of the primary wife belongs to me...]
'Quiet.'
I didn't want to waste any more time on this, so I pushed the message to the corner of my vision and mounted Rocinante.
As soon as my butt touched the saddle, Rocinante took off and began to speed along excitedly.
'Wonderland... I'm looking forward to it.'
I wanted to bury my face in Su-jin’s breasts as soon as possible.
*
Meanwhile, at Su-jin’s house.
"No!!!!!! I said no!!!!!!"
"Dad! Just get out already!!!"
"Daughter, that guy is seriously!! You can't... Daughter!!!"
"Get out! I said get out!"
A strange sight was unfolding in Su-jin’s room.
Yu Min-hyuk, a 1st-Grade Hunter with such exceptional skill that his alias was "The Hunter."
A man famous for his dignity, possessing enough martial might to clear an S-Class Gate solo.
"Daughter... that Baek Tae-yang... he's a truly wicked fellow... Can't you tell just by looking at his face?"
"Why do you keep changing your mind? One moment you say he's fine, and now you're saying I can't!"
"When did I ever say he was fine..."
He was desperately throwing himself into the fray to stop his daughter's date.
He looked pitifully desperate, but Su-jin showed no sign of changing her mind.
"Oh my, honey, didn't you say Tae-yang was fine after we finished dinner that time?"
"No, back then I was..."
"It's unsightly for you to change your attitude like this just because our daughter is going to meet our son-in-law."
When even his wife, Lee Hye-ryun, didn't take his side, Yu Min-hyuk fell into despair.
Of course, as the mother and daughter said, it was true that he had thought Baek Tae-yang was okay before.
In fact, after the meal, he had even said, "Well, if a man is going to take our Su-jin, he should at least be at the level of Baek Tae-yang."
But.
'He has too many women.'
He knew there were many, but he had assumed they were all just "female friends."
It wasn't uncommon for a man to have many so-called "girl-friends."
So he hadn't thought much of it.
However, his opinion had completely changed during this Gladire tournament.
'Two more women came to cheer for him?'
He had to watch his precious daughter, whom he had raised like a delicate flower, struggle to win over a single man?
Yu Min-hyuk could absolutely not tolerate that fact.
"No matter what you say, Dad, I'm going anyway... so just leave! Do you want to see me jump out the window?"
"Ugh...! Honey...! I think our daughter is being too harsh with me..."
"She's right, so what's the problem? You're the one being unreasonable, acting like this on the day she has plans."
"Gah..."
Yu Min-hyuk, who had fallen to the bottom of the Pa-Father hierarchy, couldn't withstand the continuous mental attacks and fell to his knees.
The knees that had never buckled while stopping a Gate Wave or raiding an S-Class boss alone.
They lost their strength and collapsed under the mother and daughter's defense of another man.
"Su-jin... Dad...! I will never approve of that Baek Tae-yang guy..."
"Just watch, I won't invite you when I marry Tae-yang later!"
"Oh my, then will I be the only one receiving the bow from my son-in-law? That's a bit embarrassing for me."
"....No... I said no..."
Su-jin finished packing her bag and walked past Yu Min-hyuk.
'That was close, I almost got caught...'
Her bag had been open, and she almost exposed the "seduction cosplay outfit" inside.
Her level of preparation was such that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she had sharpened her blade to make Baek Tae-yang her complete prisoner.
Yoo Su-jin harbored immense jealousy over the fact that he had chosen So Yu-min first at the Gladire tournament.
'I know everyone likes Tae-yang... but some things are non-negotiable.'
Was it called a harem when a man kept several women around?
Su-jin was in a position where she could absolutely not tolerate such a thing.
Why should I share my man with other women?
'I'm going to leave my mark completely today.'
Su-jin looked down to check her own breasts before calling Bogeumjari.
'I'm not letting anyone else have him.'
It was time to pull out her ultimate move.