Chapter Index





    15. Cute Audition

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    “To our happiness,”

    “Cheers.”

     

     

    Jjang!

     

    The night view of Seoul seen through the huge front glass.

    There was something about it that made people excited just by the atmosphere.

     

     

    Enjoying the scenery, a man and a woman toast each other across a round table.

    Glasses filled with fine red wine clinked lightly and went to their respective lips.

     

     

    The two men and women were only wearing gowns, and although the man had a pretty good body, he couldn’t overcome aging as he got older.

    But the woman across from him was truly a beauty of the century.

    Her skin was better and her muscles were more toned than a woman who had just turned twenty, and her skin elasticity was also excellent.

     

     

    This is thanks to her natural talent and management efforts, but the ‘stats’ element plays a big role.

     

     

     

    “Korea is not bad. I thought it was a small country on the outskirts.”

     

     

    The middle-aged man said, turning his wine glass.

    His gaze was directed at the glass window, admiring the night view of Seoul, one of the best in the world.

     

     

    “It’s true that it’s on the outskirts, but it’s not a small country. Even so, it’s one of the core director countries of D10.”

    “Haha. That’s true.”

     

     

    They chat and sip their drinks.

    It seems like the excitement from the body conversation they had just had is rising again.

     

     

    ‘Come to think of it….’

     

     

    Speaking of body conversation, something comes to mind.

    Recently, her husband’s strength has been declining.

    I’m not talking about pure strength, but strength in nighttime activities.

     

    When they first dated and got married, he was a husband who faithfully fulfilled the ‘docile during the day, beast at night’ role, but now he is gradually having a hard time as he gets older.

    To make matters worse, Agnes is becoming more and more sexually charged.

    The term ‘mandatory defense’ didn’t come about for nothing.

     

     

    “Honey…”

     

     

    So she opened her mouth with difficulty.

     

     

    “Are you still not thinking about opening your stats?”

    “…Didn’t we already finish that conversation?”

     

     

    He doesn’t like it.

     

    There are people like this.

    They say that opening stats by coming into contact with the Demon energy of the dungeon, and gaining lifespan through dungeon items, etc., is against nature.

     

    Her husband was one of those people.

    He never allows Demon energy into his body.

     

    Fortunately, he doesn’t force that belief on his wife or daughter.

    But from Agnes’s point of view, it’s just unfortunate and disappointing.

     

     

    ‘What are you going to do when you leave me and die alone someday?’

     

     

    Humans age.

    Even if you bloom your stats, you still age.

    If you don’t even bloom, how fast will the speed be?

     

    Moreover, the world is increasingly leaning towards industries that use dungeon byproducts. In just over 10 years, the world’s industries will not be able to function without dungeon byproducts. Will he continue to be stubborn even then?

    If he continues to be stubborn even then, it’s close to death.

     

     

    Agnes loved him.

    She has never loved anyone like him since she was born, and she still loves him.

    Even the outwardly tough and cool her is a pure-hearted girl in front of love.

     

     

    But that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have any complaints.

     

     

    “…I want to live with you for a long time.”

    “I want to too, but…that’s not natural.”

     

     

    He really has a strong will in useless places.

     

    “More than that, Henrietta seems to like it a lot. If I had known this would happen, I would have traveled more often.”

     

    He changes the subject, as if he doesn’t want to continue the conversation.

    Agnes feels disappointed about it, but eventually doesn’t say anything more.

    Her unsatisfied body tingled and sent signals, but she tried to ignore it.

     

    Okay.

    It’s enough if we love each other. Does pleasure matter?

    In the end, she accepts his decision again this time.

     

     

    “That’s right. Let’s do that from now on. Traveling also helps broaden our horizons.”

     

     

    Let’s spend more time with the family.

    As she made that resolution, her phone rang.

     

    “?”

     

     

    A mysterious message.

    She doesn’t even know who sent it.

     

     

    But the content was enough to ignite her anger.

     

     

    -Agnes Isabella. I have your daughter.

     

     

    A typical kidnapper’s line.

    It’s so typical that it’s almost funny, but she couldn’t laugh.

    Because there is an attached photo, and the photo is very shocking.

     

    There, her daughter was naked, with semen scattered all over her body, and her legs spread left and right like a frog, exposing her pussy.

     

     

    If you don’t get angry after seeing this, can you call yourself a parent?

     

     

     

    “!!!”

    “What’s wrong?”

    “….”

     

     

    Her husband asks.

    Agnes barely suppressed the anger that seemed to turn her whole body to ashes and answered.

     

    “It’s nothing…nothing.”

     

     

    Her husband is an ordinary person. There’s no point in getting involved.

     

     

    ‘Henrietta is definitely not skilled enough to be defeated by a neighborhood thug. If there is a human in Korea who can beat Henrietta and make her look like this….’

     

     

    There’s only one person.

    Yoo Eun!!

     

     

    ‘How dare you…!’

     

     

    This is a declaration of war. A declaration of war that will not end unless one of them dies.

     

    “What’s wrong? It doesn’t seem like nothing.”

    “….”

     

     

    Her husband notices something strange and keeps asking.

    Agnes looked at him and hesitated slightly.

    Although he is an ordinary person, shouldn’t he know about his daughter’s misfortune as a father?

     

     

    But,

    Soon that thought disappeared.

     

     

    Her husband has no ability.

    There’s no point in getting involved, it’ll only be a hindrance.

    Then it would be better for him to not know and find out later.

     

     

    “Something came up. I’ll be back in a bit.”

     

     

    In the end, she chose to hide it.

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    A few minutes after Agnes left,

    Someone approached NTR Victim, who was pacing around the room in vain anxiety.

     

     

    “Hi.”

    “!!”

     

     

    He flinched and stepped back.

     

    “Who…?”

    “You don’t need to know that. Can you come with me for a moment?”

     

     

    The woman smiled and swung her fist at an invisible speed, and NTR Victim collapsed helplessly.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    Ssukeok ssukeok!

     

     

    “Aheuk! Aheung!”

     

    Among the participants who passed the first preliminary round, he brought a few pretty girls, made them lean against the wall and stick out their butts.

    And then he inserted as he pleased.

    Although they weren’t officially maids yet, and it wasn’t work hours, no woman resisted.

    After all, the power of money and jobs is amazing.

     

     

    “You need to tighten your pussy more.”

     

     

    Chaltssak!

     

     

    He slapped the ass of the bitch he had been fucking until just now and pulled out his dick.

    And then he inserted it into the pussy next to him.

    A different taste tightens his dick.

     

     

    “Kyahuek!”

    “Still, they’re all outstanding since they passed the preliminaries.”

     

    He shook his hips with some satisfaction.

    A tingling pleasure rises from his lower body.

     

     

    At that time,

     

     

    “Master-nim.”

     

     

    Eun-ju, who was standing stiffly next to me like a secretary, called me.

     

     

    “Agnes is coming.”

     

     

    Looking in the direction she pointed, a taxi was speeding towards us.

    How do I know that’s Agnes? Because my eyesight is so good that I can see everything. Through the glass window.

     

    “The main dish has finally arrived.”

     

     

    Sseup. I wonder what she looks like~

     

     

    Deolkeok.

     

     

    The taxi that had arrived in front of us and the outstanding beauty coming out of the taxi door.

    She was in battle mode and fully armed, literally.

     

    But even so, she looked so dignified and beautiful.

    It was hard to believe that she was the mother of a daughter like Henrietta.

     

    Tteueok.

     

     

    I pulled out my dick and turned my body towards Agnes.

     

     

    “Yo. You’ve arrived?”

    “You son of a bitch…how dare you touch my daughter?”

    It’s cold anger.

    The heat is rising to the top of her head, but she is suppressing it with overwhelming reason.

     

    This kind is more dangerous and scary.

    But…it’s no use to me. My attack/defense is too high.

     

     

    “Hehe, she was delicious. Thank you. Thank you for giving birth to such a delicious daughter. Now, should I fuck the pussy hole that she came out of? I’m looking forward to it.”

    “You vulgar….”

     

     

    A look of disgust that she doesn’t even want to talk to me.

    Well. Of course. To Agnes, I’m the scum of the earth who raped her daughter.

     

     

    “Let me tell you, you started this first. You’re being treated like this because you tried to spy on me.”

    “Where are you making up such words!! If you don’t return my daughter right now, I will use any means to erase you from this world.”

    “Hwiyu~ How scary. I’m going to piss my pants.”

     

     

    Her expression is really scary.

    Thrilling.

    Ah. I think I’m going to cum.

     

     

    “Geez. Can’t you grasp the situation? Are you too old? Well, it doesn’t matter as long as it tastes good, but it’s still unsettling.”

    “Shut up!!!”

     

     

    She looks like she’s about to pounce on me right away.

     

    “You really don’t know? What the situation is?”

     

     

    Pouncing on me would be fun in its own way, but I’m preparing something even more amazing right now.

     

     

    Ah. I got hard again just thinking about it.

     

     

    Ppat – ppat.

     

     

    This guy is too active, it’s a problem.

     

     

     

    “H-honey…!”

     

     

    Ah. Here he comes.

     

     

    “!!!”

     

     

    My nuclear weapon, kekeke.

     

     

    “Y-you…!”

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     


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