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    09. Kang Se-hee

    09. Kang Se-hee.

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    “Haaap!”

     

    Pu-hwak!

     

     

    A monster collapsing as dark red blood gushed out.

    The man wiped the thick sweat flowing down his face with his hand.

     

     

    “Good job. You’re doing quite well for your first time.”

    “It’s all thanks to Yura-ssi.”

     

     

    He gave a slight smile towards her, who was wearing a suit even inside the dungeon.

    At first, he wondered why she wasn’t wearing any proper armor, but he soon realized that that *was* her armor.

     

     

    That thing that looked like nothing more than a thin suit was actually better than the armor he had bought for hundreds of millions of won.

     

     

    ‘How far has Yura-ssi gone? Has she been to Gangnam? Or even Manhattan? Anyway, she’s strong to the point where she can’t even be compared to me right now. Maybe…maybe she could even beat that bastard Yu-eun.’

     

     

    In just a few hours, he learned a few things while being with her.

     

     

    Adventurers who made a name for themselves in the world were definitely skilled, but they weren’t the strongest; if the difference in attack/defense was too great, it didn’t matter how many people swarmed them; the really strong ones weren’t in places like the ‘World Official Ranking,’ and so on.

     

     

    ‘Yura-ssi said her attack power was around 9,000, but no matter how I think about it, she’s stronger than that. In the first place, she’s the one who said, “You shouldn’t reveal all of your power.”‘

     

     

    This is a beginner dungeon. The standard attack/defense is around 100, and even that is reduced because guardians are attached to fight, so the attack/defense stats needed for beginners are even lower. Of course, even so, there are casualties every day because it’s still a dungeon.

     

     

    Anyway, because the difficulty is so low, it’s hard to really know her strength here.

    But, looking at the things Yura said, he faintly felt it. That she was at least more than what she said.

     

     

    “Let’s stop here for today. After all, we only came in for a little bit to show you what a dungeon is like.”

    “Yes….”

     

    Yura handed him the looted items, led the inventory, and took the lead.

     

    “Oh, right. This is a tutorial dungeon, so muggings don’t happen often…but still, it’s only ‘less’ than other places, so you shouldn’t let your guard down. And it gets worse as you go to higher dungeons.”

    “I see. Thank you.”

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    The two of them came out of the dungeon in about ten minutes.

     

    It’s said that adventurers who experience a dungeon for the first time collapse as soon as they come out, but he didn’t have that.

    The work he had to do, the resentment that pierced him, was supporting his body.

     

     

    “I don’t know if you know, but there are always guilds in dungeons. Usually, about six large guilds divide up the dungeon area. Except for here and Gangnam.”

    “Gangnam…!”

    “There are many restrictions when you join a guild, but there are also many good things. First of all, you can use various convenience items for free or at a cheap price, and it’s easy to get information. You can also trade items directly with guild members. Unlike general exchanges, there are almost no fees. You can also get more profit by selling by-products directly to guild-affiliated companies.”

    “Does Yura-ssi have a guild?”

    “Me…well. It’s ambiguous. I don’t know if I should say I have one or not…”

    “Yes?”

    “I definitely belong to a place. But it’s more of an individual thing than a guild…haha. Let’s just say I don’t have one.”

    “…I see.”

     

     

    He made a strange expression, but soon looked straight ahead.

    Anyway, it’s good if she doesn’t have a guild.

    If he gets together with her later, let’s make a guild together.

     

     

     

     

    “Oh? What’s that…?”

     

    While walking to find a restaurant, Unhyun and Yura saw a strange sight.

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “I said get lost!! Didn’t you hear?!”

    -Shut up! We’re getting the right to protest and protesting through legitimate procedures!!

    “Ah, we have to work!!”

     

    A commotion.

    Not an ordinary commotion.

    Rare in Dungeon City,

     

    A ‘protest.’

     

     

    And it’s not a protest by adventurers.

    A huge group of women made up of dozens of people.

     

    Sweating profusely in this weather that’s hot if it’s hot and cold if it’s cold, they were sitting on mats with firm expressions, holding signs and shouting slogans as if they were independence activists.

     

    -Get out, traitor bitches!!

    “Get out! Get out!”

     

     

    -Take off the corset!!

    “Take it off! Take it off!”

     

    “You fucking bitches, this is our land, you retards. What do you mean get out? You’re the ones who should get lost!!”

     

     

    On the opposite side of the protesting women, there was a fairly large guild building and a dozen women with their eyes wide open, and looking at their clothes and bodies, they were adventurers.

     

     

    “What’s that…?”

    “That’s the Spicy Ribs guild. It’s based in this dungeon for now, and it’s quite large…it’s best to ignore them.”

    “?”

    “Do you know Spicy Rib Stew?”

    “Are you talking about the misogynistic site?”

    “Yes. It’s a guild made up of women with similar tendencies.”

    “….”

     

     

    Unhyun’s face crumpled.

     

     

    “The protesters look like they’re from that site…I don’t know why, but we don’t need to care, right?”

    “I feel bad for the police.”

    “I know. Being called out to a place like that.”

     

     

    The two of them sent expressions of pity to the police who were standing like a barrier between the protesters and the guild members and passed by.

     

     

     

     

    -Jiiiiing!

     

     

    At that time, Unhyun’s cell phone rang.

     

     

    “What is it? A text?”

    When he opened his phone, things he hadn’t received while in the dungeon were all received at once.

    And among them….

     

     

     

    “What…is this?”

     

     

     

    There was also a video file with Se-hee’s blank face as the thumbnail.

     

     

     

     

     

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    Jjeueok. Jjeueok.

     

     

    “Eueung…eung….”

     

     

    A superb female body with red marks all over. A huge amount of semen scattered on top of it.

     

    The owner of that body let out a weary moan with a blank face.

     

     

    “Huuut…I’m cumming!”

     

    Kkul-leok kkul-leok.

     

     

    He gave her what must have been the nth ejaculation in her pussy and pulled out his dick.

    Then, as if waiting, the semen poured out.

     

     

    Indeed, Se-hee, a third-generation chaebol and an exquisite beauty, was the best.

    Especially her pussy was fucking amazing. Her ass was too tight, though. It’ll be perfect to use as a dick pillow from now on.

     

     

    “Hey. Did you send it?”

    “Yes. Master-nim. It has been confirmed that it has been received.”

     

     

    Seo-hyun, who was revealing her plump breasts, answered while looking at her phone.

     

    “Hehe. I wonder what kind of face he’ll make? It’s a shame he’s not next to me.”

     

     

    The video sent to Unhyun is 30 minutes long. The first time he stuck it in Se-hee’s asshole, and the first time he turned her over to missionary and enjoyed her virgin pussy while giving her her first kiss, and finally, the time he made Se-hee clean his dick with her mouth and pussy. It’s called the first package.

     

    What a guy. He’s lucky. He accidentally got involved with me and got his hands on a porn video of such an exquisite beauty.

     

     

     

     

    Mal-kang!

     

     

    “Keok!”

     

     

    He sat on Se-hee’s stomach.

    There was a lot of semen on it, so it was a bit unpleasant, but what does it matter? It’s all mine. Besides, her stomach is so soft? And there are breasts next to it, too. Since I’m here, let’s touch them a lot.

     

     

    “I should go to Manhattan soon. I think I need to clean up here before I go.”

    “What do you mean by clean up?”

    “There are 4 Dungeon Cities in Seoul alone, right? There are others in other provinces, but honestly, they’re too far away. At least I should take over the Dungeon Cities in Seoul, shouldn’t I?”

     

     

    He has enough power. The organization chart is already lined up under Seo-hyun and Sora-nuna. He can clean up as much as he wants with just 10 executives (maids) and the guild members led by those executives.

     

     

    “That’s right. It’s not right for Master-nim, who should rule the world, to still be crouching down.”

     

     

    Is it necessary to bring up reason…?

     

     

    Well…that’s right. I’ve been playing too much. Playing is good, but my dream is to build a harem nation and enjoy a life of pleasure. I am the only one in the world, and the women are immortal beauties. Keu~ How great is that. Three thousand court ladies? Get lost!! I have three hundred million court ladies.

     

     

    “Or….”

    “Huh?”

    “It would be good to wait for a new dungeon to appear.”

    “A new dungeon?”

    “Yes. A Class C dungeon has appeared in Manhattan for the first time in 3 years. There’s no reason why a Class B dungeon won’t appear soon.”

    “Ah!”

    “And there won’t be many who can attack that Class B dungeon. The appropriate attack/defense is increasing by a significant margin.”

     

     

    Hmm…well. The appropriate attack/defense for a Class D dungeon, which is only 2 levels higher than Class F, is 5,000, so….

     

     

    “Class F is 100, Class E is 2,500. Class D is 5,000. Class C is 10,000. Then what’s next?”

    “20,000?”

    “If it’s only that much, the targets will be quite limited. ‘Official Rankers’ and other mediocre guys won’t even be able to do it, and even among the hidden masters, quite a few will be selected. That means….”

    She smiled slightly. A terribly evil smile. It’s like looking at me.

     

     

    “All the bitches who gather in that dungeon will be top-notch. Hehe.”

     

    Hey. Bitches? You’re a woman too.

    Still, well…I’m looking forward to it. Top-notch bitches…!

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    “I’m sorry…I’m sorry!! Please save me!!”

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    A bloodied man. And a woman looking down at him coldly.

     

    The surroundings are already decorated with flesh and blood.

    At least dozens.

     

    All of them were slaughtered, but there are no traces of a fierce battle.

     

     

    “Save you? You’re asking for something impossible.”

     

     

    A clear yet cold tone.

    She aims her sword at the trembling man.

     

     

    It looks like a Japanese sword no matter how you look at it. But it’s quite long. The blade alone seems to be 1 meter 10 cm long.

     

     

    That ominous energy seems like it will pierce the man’s neck at any moment.

     

     

    “I’m sorry, but I’m not good at controlling myself enough to step on an ant without killing it.”

    “Wh-what the fuck are you talking about!!”

    “The moment you showed your face to me, and the moment you attacked me, your deaths were already predetermined. That is cause and effect itself. Unless the world is destroyed, your fate will not deviate.”

    “You crazy…bitch!!”

     

    Thinking he was wrong, the man stood up with a desperate cry.

     

    “If, if I see you next time!! I’ll kill you!!!”

     

     

    And then he ran away.

     

    He may or may not be able to escape. But what is certain is that it is much more likely than confronting that silver-haired woman.

     

     

    “You’re running away now?”

     

     

    As if she had no intention of catching him, the woman stood still.

    In the meantime, the man runs far away.

     

     

    “I’m sorry, but,”

     

    A quiet word spoken to his back.

     

     

    “If you run away at such a slow speed, I can’t help but catch you, can I?”

     

     

    Shasak!

     

     

    At that moment,

    She recovered a distance of dozens of meters and reached the man’s front.

     

     

    “!!!”

     

     

    A speed as fast as a grim reaper.

    Can even an adventurer be this fast?

     

     

    Pu-hwak!

     

     

    With a hot, intense pain, the sword was embedded in his chest.

     

     

    “Keoheok…!”

    “What did you believe in to be so slow?”

     

    Pu-hwaak!

     

     

    She withdraws the sword without hesitation.

    His body falls forward.

     

     

    “Even your falling is slow.”

     

    Ssi-si-sing!

    Seureung.

     

     

    A fleeting moment of 64 strikes.

    It only takes a fleeting moment to slash the falling man’s limbs a total of 64 times and put the sword back into its scabbard.

     

     

    “Rest assured. I divided it into exactly four limbs, cutting each 16 times.”

    Teol-sseok.

     

     

    An overwhelming difference.

     

    The man and his party were all killed without being able to lay a finger on her.

    It’s not that they’re weak. They are skilled people who can be active even in the Manhattan Dungeon. They have an average attack/defense of 15,000.

     

     

    Those peopleㅡ,

     

     

    “Don’t be upset. There was a difference in ‘class’ between you and me that could never be filled. Even taking 30 seconds of my time is a sufficient achievement.”

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     


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