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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Asking with an Attitude (2)
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"Haa... Haa... Did it feel good?"
Even in a situation like this, I couldn't help asking the stupid question.
Because I was curious.
Im Hyeji let out a soft chuckle and asked,
"Does that matter to you, Oppa? You're not doing this with me just for that anyway."
At first, I didn't realize it, but as we got a little closer(?),
or should I say more intimate?,
Im Hyeji seemed like the type who just says whatever's on her mind.
She had a point.
I'm not using pheromones and going through all this just to satisfy her during sex. It's simply the thrill of being with a pretty girl that feels good, so whether she's satisfied or not doesn't really matter much.
Of course, it's better if she is. Honestly, from my objective viewpoint, for my specs, making a girl this pretty cum would be tough without some kind of brain damage.
My specs can grow to P-rank now anyway, so it's not a big deal.
But Im Hyeji, without pulling my dick out from her semen-filled pussy, collapsed on top of me and whispered in my ear.
"It does... get me a little excited... Not great for you, Oppa, but I've been so happy lately."
Mingling bodies like this is truly strange.
Here she was, confessing her innermost thoughts to a guy she'd normally not even bother greeting.
"When I awakened as an S-rank healer, I felt like I owned the world. Like everyone was staring only at me, like I'd become this incredible person. But once I got here, my heal output was low for an S-rank, my mana was only A-grade... My support skills were offensive ones like purification, and I lacked shields or buffs compared to others... Running B-rank dungeons and support gigs tanked my confidence, but thanks to you, Oppa, I feel amazing again."
Even as she said it—sounding so materialistic—her trembling voice and flushed ears gave her away.
"It makes me greedy for more. They say constantly consuming your semen can permanently grant S-rank mana. That SSS-rank Resurrection becomes an even better skill, with no risk of vanishing... So whenever we're together like this, I get excited... Sorry. I know that's not what you were asking."
So in the end, she wasn't satisfied with my dick, but whatever—Oppa's loaded! That kind of vibe.
Smack!
"Kyaa!"
I gave Im Hyeji's ass a sharp slap.
"When you feel that way, you say Oppa's dick is so big and thick, it felt amazing, you came your brains out."
"....Y-Yes...."
Looks like I need to train her a lot more.
Still, though.
It was a day with way more progress than I'd expected.
At this rate, I could probably try most things even without pheromones.
"Good."
Resting with my dick still buried in her pussy after finishing felt pretty great.
Like the warmth was fading into a cozy drowsiness, as if drifting off to sleep inside her.
Wanting to savor this a bit longer, I finally brought up the topic I'd been putting off.
"But seriously, can I just waltz in? They're not gonna let any random guy through, right?"
"...Ah!"
At the mention of the Mars raid, Im Hyeji's face lit up.
She eagerly explained her plan.
"You're Hana Oppa's brother, so I'll talk them into letting you in as a porter. High S-ranks usually bring personal porters on big dungeon raids like this. They mostly hire hunters, but if it's someone they've used before, normals get in sometimes too."
"...Really?"
"Yeah. Being a porter isn't that dangerous."
"I know."
Besides the Hunter Gallery, there's the fake hunter gallery for people who can't get certified. They talk all things hunter-related there.
I'd seen plenty.
Stuff like dungeon ecosystems.
Just search YouTube—tons of channels post full 2-3 day dungeon vlogs.
Hunters who aren't even S-rank bring porters for comfier camps during overnights.
Dangerous?
Subjective, sure, but yeah, it is.
Hunters can't even guarantee their own safety—porters without any raid power?
Dangerous is dangerous.
But in a massive group like this, it might not be as bad as you think.
They won't all clump up and move together.
Even inside Mars, they'll set up a base camp near the entrance, sweep the surroundings, then push forward sector by sector.
Porters won't tag along for fights.
"The pay's huge too. I heard they cover up to two million won a day for my porter."
"....Two million? Per day, not total after the job?"
"Yep."
"SS-rank life."
One rank difference justifies risking your neck.
Just slink into the prime minister's house as the runt mutt, pocket two mil.
I made up my mind.
"Okay. Let's do it."
"For real..?"
"Yeah. It's my kid anyway—I gotta raise it right. If you die, my skills vanish too."
As I stroked her flat belly while she shot up, her face flushed red and she scrambled out of bed.
Semen and my dick finally slipping free, a thick trail dripping down her thighs—hot as hell.
"I-I'll wash up first."
"Wanna go together?"
"...."
"Fine. Go wash."
Her scampering backside, perky ass and swaying hips jiggling—damn, I picked a good one.
Strictly speaking, less me picking and more her walking right into it.
Dizzying thought.
If Im Hyeji hadn't shown up that day.
With my idiot eyes, I'd probably have wandered outside half-heartedly, picked some average girl, pheromoned her into bed, lost all drive, cursed this shitty power, and rotted back in my room.
Imagining what never happened is the most pointless thing ever.
Anyway, Im Hyeji was worth the risk.
Plus, the tantalizing fantasies flooding my mind.
"Sneaky sex amid a swarm of hunters."
Why pass up something that handles the hassle of setting it up for me?
Quest 3-2. Im Hyeji's Trial
Im Hyeji has been assigned the Mars liberation mission. Her low-level Resurrection and A-rank mana are holding her back. Over the next twenty days or so, help raise her skill levels and steadily supply nutrients to solidify her position as an SS-rank hunter.
Reward: 10P, One A-rank [Pregnancy] Ability
"Oh?"
The quest was cheering on my decision.
Right.
This wasn't just Im Hyeji's problem—it was about the very survival of the skills born between us.
High-difficulty quest detected. Granting 1 special correction ability.
🍀 Learned: S-rank [Survival] Ability 'Survive First'
Lv1 [S] Survive First
* Uses mana to enter Stealth (S) state.
"....What is this?"
And a gift too.
The name was pretty sketchy, though.
"Wow..."
Setting aside the dubious name, the performance was incredible.
"Crazy."
This was a skill made for me, wasn't it?
An S-rank stealth skill, no less.
Finally, a proper skill appeared in my status window.
Not some hideaway like 'Powerful Sperm' or 'Self-Evolution'.
- Survive First (S)
With this, I could even register as a hunter, huh?
Though with these abilities and stats, it'd be F-rank trash for sure—no plans to bother.
The sound of the door opening.
I gave the skill a test run.
Srrr.
A sensation of mana flowing through my body.
Did it work?
I raised my arm, but it looked normal to me.
But Im Hyeji, emerging wrapped in a towel and rubbing her wet hair, spotted nothing and tilted her head.
"...Oppa?"
She couldn't see me.
She poked into the bedroom, checked every corner.
House wasn't big, so she finished quick.
"...Did he leave?"
I slipped behind her as she perched on the bed's edge and groped her breasts over the towel.
"Kyaa!"
Im Hyeji jolted in genuine shock.
The instant she leaped up, she saw me.
"Oppa?"
"How's it work?"
"Where'd you come from?"
So startled, her towel hit the floor—tits and pussy bare—and she didn't even think to cover up as she asked.
I grinned and bragged.
"This should save my skin at least once, right?"
"...Your skill, Oppa?"
"Yeah. Stealth. Mana's premature though—only about 30 seconds."
Long if long, short if short.
For F-rank mana, pretty decent duration.
In a pinch, with others around to distract monsters, plenty of time to bolt.
"That's good, right?"
Im Hyeji seemed to agree.
Her face brightened more than before.
Guess she'd been worried about throwing me into danger.
Probably fretting if I died, her skills would vanish—but whatever.
"Kyaa!"
"...That reaction feels kinda off for our third round."
"....Go wash up."
"Yeah. Chicken. Chicken."
"I'll order some."
We'd had beer and snacks, but after two hard ejaculations, I was starving.
This time, I showered in a bathroom thick with her body wash and shampoo scent—not mine.
My heart was racing.
A woman's house. Her room. Her bathroom.
Progress was fast, but these little things thrilled me to no end.
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