episode_0066

I’m driving a dagger into the heart. Or maybe I was vaguely imagining something magical.

That’s right. It’s something like a magical weapon. Wouldn’t it be natural to think that there would be something special?

When the director said that he would perform the procedure right away, I quickly nodded. And, in less than 5 minutes, I knew for sure.

The reason it is shaped like a dagger is simply to look cool. Since the procedure would have melted it anyway, there was no problem even if it was just a round lump of magical power.

The fact that she was a tattoo artist to her core.

…

At the beauty salon. Isn’t there a chair you sit on when you wash your hair? Now I was sitting in a black leather chair that looked like an abbreviation of that chair.

The director’s personal studio was smaller than expected. One chair I’m sitting on. And a simple chair without a backrest. Except for the table next to it, there was almost no free space.

In a closed room without even a window. Unfortunately, my pants were down to my knees. And, a cheater on my thigh. No, the director was stuck.

“Ah, it stings… .”

“Hold on~ You must have been stabbed with a knife. Why are you being so cruel, sir?”

Holding a tool that looks like a thick pen. She spoke while twirling her wrist a couple of times.

There was a long tube inserted where the ink was supposed to be. The tube was stuck on the table next to the chair. The translucent blue liquid was clearly visible flowing through the transparent pipe.

The narrow space next to the table. Ojiri, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, spoke as if to help the director.

“Okay, just stay still. How much money are you putting into your body? What if it goes wrong?”

“Keuung… .”

It was always like that. Today, Ojik’s tone of voice was sharper than usual.

“You’re really being brutally punished, you suck… . No, I don’t want to see it.”

She grumbled in a low voice and slowly turned her head.

Even while grumbling. The reason she stayed in this room instead of waiting outside like other clan members was because she couldn’t overcome the annoyance of other clan members.

-You say you can’t leave Jungwoo alone with another woman? Is there anything else you need to do to increase clan members?

-No, not all people in the world are like you… .

-Look. Are you that defenseless? Jeongwoo is a baby. Need to protect… .

My head started pounding as I remembered the ruinous choice of language. I closed my eyes tightly.

anyway. In that way. I requested that at least one person be allowed in, and the director compromised that it would be okay if it was just one person.

As a result. I had to keep my mouth shut despite the stinging pain I was experiencing for the first time in my life.

In order to hold back the tingling pain running up my thighs, I gripped the armrests of the chair tightly.

A long time passed like that.

“Phew… .”

The director, who wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, put down his pen.

The bright blue, palm-sized tattoo on my thigh glowed faintly. It was a more beautiful pattern than I expected, with wing-like elements crammed into a round circle.

“Would you like to put your hand on top of this? Don’t upload it right away. Han, around here?”

She waved her hand in the air, about 5cm away from her thigh. I quietly raised my hand, which was holding the armrest, and traced the air as she said.

“Oh, oh… ?”

As my thighs became slightly warmer, the faint glow from the tattoo became even stronger. The director, who was watching my expression closely, made a puzzled expression.

“Do you feel any discomfort or foreign body sensation?”

“No. Not really… .”

“Hmm, that’s unusual… .”

Tuk. Tuk. Tuk. Nails and armrests clashed together, creating a regular noise.

I wonder if there is some problem. As he looked at the tattoo and her with an anxious expression, the director immediately shook his head.

“There is no problem. Since this is a lot of magical power, I thought it would be difficult for an inexperienced hunter like Park Jeong-woo to get used to it.”

“Ah… . But what does that have to do with experience… ?”

“Adapting to horsepower. What can I say? Because it’s not a matter of talent. It’s difficult to get used to it in a short period of time if you don’t go in and out of the gate consistently, or if you don’t have money or connections.”

“Money or connections?”

” Either have a device that emits magical power, or live in the same space with a high-ranking hunter for a long time. At least at the leader level of a medium to large clan.”

“Ah, I think I know roughly.”

Of course, there will be a big difference in actual combat power. If the Hunter is a car, its status is oil. Or because it’s an engine.

Even if the engine suddenly improves, if other parts remain the same, there cannot be any further difference in performance. Since the skill remains the same, the sad result is that it cannot fully demonstrate its output.

That doesn’t mean the magic goes anywhere. Moreover, I lived in a group with clan members whose magic power was two levels higher than that of ordinary hunters.

In terms of adaptability, he would be at the highest level among hunters of similar level.

“Well, it’s good if you adapt quickly!”

The director, who spoke cheerfully and irresponsibly, stood up. He stretches and looks at me.

“Anyway, it went well. You need to sit down for about an hour or so. That’s better than moving suddenly and getting burned, right?”

She smiled and tapped my shoulder. I’m going to go out and get some rest. After saying those words, he opened the door and left.

result. Only the two of us were left in the room, with my pants half open.

She still had an expression that made her look as if she was scared of something. He trudged over. He plopped down in the seat next to me where the director had been sitting just a moment ago.

“Ha… .”

She sighed deeply and slowly stretched out her hand. Thighs. I placed my hand on the spot where the tattoo had just been engraved and slowly touched it.

“… hey. Can’t I just remove this?”

She raised her hand and pointed to her neck. A choker with a red jewel with the vigilante mark on it was sparkling around her neck.

“Yes? But if that thing comes loose or breaks, an alarm will be sent to the vigilantes… .”

“Ugh. You’re as tall as me. You’re like that because you’re so naive.”

She spoke after hitting my thigh with a loud clicking sound. I was frowning a little. Soon he started giggling and pointed at himself with his finger.

“What is my unique skill?”

“It’s a teleport. I can move with whatever I’m touching, but I can’t move with anyone else… .”

“Okay. That’s roughly right. But actually, this. You can just leave the object you’re touching and go, right?”

“Uh, then… .”

He slightly furrowed his eyebrows, then slowly opened his eyes.

If what Ojik says is right. Taking off the choker so as not to set off an alarm wasn’t even a task for her.

“If you just leave it and teleport away. It wasn’t really broken or damaged. The alarm won’t even go off?”

“Okay. That’s it.”

I instinctively crouched down, but didn’t do anything. rather. He looked at me with amusement even though I was scared. He slowly stroked my thighs with his fingertips.

“Just now. When I heard this amount. Did you worry a lot about whether you should just keep it and throw it away? That’s right. That much, if not for a lifetime. Because I can play around for 20 years.”

I swallowed dry saliva out of nervousness. The condition for this to escape is my death. If there is a commotion inside the room, they will come running from outside. It would have been twice as fast for me to die than that.

My palms become damp with cold sweat. As I was rubbing my pants and trying to relieve my tension, she smiled briefly and poked my thigh.

“Why. Are you afraid that might happen now?”

“Oh, no. Oh, I only believe in Mr… .”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Because it’s all visible on your face.”

She scratched the back of her head and sighed. He leaned forward. He still frowned with an expression that wasn’t what it should be.

“… hey. I’ll say it only once, so listen carefully.”

“Yes, yes… .”

“That money. I’m betting on you. When it sticks to you and your clan. I thought I would earn more and be safer than that. Do you understand?”

It was sophistry. That’s right. Because this magical weapon was not hers to begin with. However, there was something more annoying than that.

“… It’s not your clan.”

“What?”

“It’s not your clan, it’s our clan.”

Ojiri, who was staring at me, burst out laughing. I admit it’s a bit embarrassing, but is there a need to laugh like that?

Only when her face started to get hot did she stop laughing and rub her eyes with her fingers. How much I laughed. It seemed like tears came out.

“Okay. Whatever your clan. Be it our clan. That’s not what’s important.”

She slowly bends down. He put his lips to my ear and whispered in a low voice.

“Produce results. Get high. So, give me more money. If I decide that’s not possible, I’ll run away with you without hesitation.”

My body suddenly flinched at the low, growling voice.

However, in that sonorous voice, there was no sense of bloody hostility like before.

Just conscious. Or maybe it’s something like a habitual threat. Of course, knowing that didn’t mean I wasn’t scared.

“You know I’m not treated kindly like other bitches, right? If you get caught by me, you will have to live the rest of your life eating, sleeping, and pooping all day. therefore… . Don’t let me down. Huh?”

Sigh. Ojiri spoke with a smile like a snake. I closed my eyes tightly and forced my shaking head to nod.

I expected some kind of answer, but she said nothing. When I narrowed my eyes and looked at her, she was staring between my legs. My gaze also turned there.

“… This bastard. Really, you’re a pervert with no answers. hey. Where on earth did that come from earlier?”

Ojiri sneered. It was as she said. My heart has been pounding ever since. And it was only then that I felt that the blood had gathered below and my dick had swelled.

She bows down, smiling even brighter than before. Hot breath poured out between parted thin lips.

The hand that was touching my thigh moves slowly. Move your pelvis to the side. It settled down between my legs. Just like that, he grabs the pole and the egg at the same time, over his clothes.

gulp. The sound of swallowing, whose name it belonged to, echoed in the narrow studio. Ojiri, who was massaging between her legs, crossing her fingers as if enjoying the touch, spoke softly.

“You know you’re on duty today too, right?”

… I am. I knew I was screwed.