102. Morale Boost Yas

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The hunter community soon erupted in heated discussion.

With Baekhwa’s purge confirmed, the next gossip became: Could Baekhwa realistically oppose the Korean government?

Even if divided, the Association would aid the government. Could an isolated villain in Songdo truly defeat hunter-powered Korea?

Some worried, others cursed Baekhwa. A few even opposed the purge.

-Who’ll win though?
-Lmao are we kids? Of course the government should win.
-Not “should,” militarily speaking dumbass
-Baekhwa should just surrender. She doesn’t understand hunter society.
-Korea’s nothing special except for hunter strength

Reactions varied wildly.

Naturally, articles about me flooded the internet, dubbing me “Fallen Nun” Baekhwa with a 5 billion bounty. Perfect timing for mockery.

Right on cue, President Ha appeared on SZS Channel:

[I, President Ha Jeong-seok, will never yield to villainous threats from Songdo. Citizens, rest assured – under my leadership, villain Baekhwa shall never threaten Seoul.]

Idiot. As if I’d directly attack Seoul.

“Kate,” I called cautiously.

The petite gatekeeper bowed. “Yes, Dahaka-nim?”

“Once troops mobilize, we raid the Blue House. Do well and I’ll give you ten boxes of mint choco.”

“Yes!”

“Now, for morale…I should fuck someone.”

Needed stress relief and power boost. Eumseupmari and Elise were busy, so…

Rachel then. My ever-ready first wife.

I found her preparing dinner-

*Thwack!*

-decapitating snake heads while Ray watched excitedly.

“KYAAAAH!” I screamed at the severed heads staring accusingly at me.

“You’ll rupture eardrums. What?” Rachel asked.

“How many snakes are you killing?!”

Their pleading eyes demanded vengeance. Unacceptable. Only vigorous fucking would suffice.

“Undress, wife.” I carried her to bed.

“Why the mood shift?” she protested.

Necessary for fucking. My tail still hurt but functional.

“Kyuuit?” Ray peeked.

“Kids scram.” I shooed the preschooler away.

Rachel’s white half-sleeve and dolphin shorts (learned from Si-woo?) looked delicious. I tore her top off.

Pink-nippled breasts greeted me-this minx wasn’t even wearing a bra.

*Slurp* “Pink nipples insane.”

“Not a dog, are you? You see these daily.”

“You always taste revolutionary.”

A century of meals never dulled her appeal. Her matured body offered endless fashion flavors.

“W-wait! Hyaaah♥”

“Like this tongue swirl?” My serpentine licks made her squirm.

“Nngh…a century and…not bored?”

“Says the bitch who hardens from one lick.”

“Haa…haaa♥”

“Total slut.”

“Whose fault is that?! And I’m not!”

“Right, right. My personal slut.”

As she pouted, my mammaries swayed tsunami-like-

“Why stare?” I asked.

“Realistically, those suit me more than some rutting beast.”

Fair point. Mine just used magic as bras, but Rachel would rock them.

“I gave you nutrient shrimp for growth!”

“Ray ate them all.”

“All four legendary breast-enlarging shrimp?!” (Detoxified by Jin-seok!) “Our daughter’s becoming a busty dragon while you-“

Tears welled in Rachel’s eyes. Whatever-I devour all breast sizes.

“You know I have chest trauma!”

“There, there.”

Her pinches made me gasp. Reciprocating sent her over the edge.

“Such a pervert.”

“Huh?”

“You get wet just talking to me.”

Undeniable. After a century, her body responds to my voice alone.

“Today’s dildo service~” I inserted one smoothly.

*Schlick*

Rachel’s face fell like a wife facing erectile dysfunction.

“Just…a dildo?”

“Blame you, Leina and Suji.” Their all-nighter wrecked my tail muscles.

“Wait-how long?!”

“All night. Left my scales polished like Association Head’s bald head.”

“That shiny bastard?”

Rachel’s mood shifted dangerously. Her paper magic could trap me-

“The fuck? Crossing lines?”

“Huh?”

“I’ve satisfied you for a century! At least match my effort!”

*Rustle*

Paper bonds pinned my arms up, legs spread-roles reversed.