Chapter 575 – (Side Story) Just a Milf Hunter (1)

“Wow. The Jumma pepper is so fucking big.”

Public bathhouse.

No one has a hobby of talking about other people’s peppers,

Everyone had no choice but to tacitly agree with that exclamation.

A well-trained muscular body. Tall stature. Skin tanned to a bronze color…

This is because the object of the man with flowing blonde hair was too big to be a dick.

Even before it became erect, that dick had extraordinary majesty.

Even before becoming an “Erect dick,” It had already surpassed other men’s erect dick.

Outside of standard… !!

The man’s name is Geumtaeyang.

He is 2X years old.
My hobby is adultery.

The special feature is the large and beefy 11-inch dick.

It wasn’t something his parents gave him to live in vain, but he started the morning refreshed, with his skin tanned and blond hair, and he went outside and started looking for game.

What are you hunting?

She is a married woman.

Because I am dissatisfied with sex with my husband, because my husband is busy with work, or because I want to experience the thrill of escaping from daily life…

I couldn’t control my free time while my beloved husband was at work, so I wore a tight-fitting micro dress and pretended not to be interested in sex.

Walking down the street with big, firm buttocks twitching, or big breasts exposed.

I hunt down such frustrated married women.

Milf Hunter.

This man is none other than MILF Hunter.

Frivolous blonde hair is proof that you are far from a sincere social life.

Even though the body is diligently trained, the atmosphere is somewhat rough.

I feel light, like I’m always walking around with a woman.

Some people may look down on him as a pathetic man who is old and immature.

However, he has a lot of physical charm, including strong biceps and broad shoulders. Married women who are bored with their married life but can’t control their sexy bodies are the type of person to drool over and attack.

Because all these frustrated MILFs want is sex.

A man shows with the aura of his whole body that his reproductive ability is useless and that time is full and overflowing.

“Hmm…”

The sun was thinking…

It’s nice to go out to Hyundai, but I don’t have a home.

I don’t know if I brought valuable jewelry or anything that could be converted into cash from this world, but I didn’t feel like doing something expensive like that.

Because food prepared by someone else’s woman tastes better.

‘Let’s start by looking for a house to sit down in…’

In order to save a house and a woman, MILF Hunter Taeyang sets out on the streets.

* * *

There are many cases in the same industry that use dating apps or the Internet, but I do not prefer that method.

An exception is the case where a collection of MILFs later develops into a community.

At that time, the prey is calling the prey and slapping its tail, and you can meet a woman of quite proven beauty.

If you just rush in recklessly, there is a high possibility that you will end up sleeping with a woman who looks like someone threw her away.

In anything, the first start is the hardest.

As my eyes became more sophisticated after going to another world, I wanted to see and choose my prey in person.

‘I can’t contact Hyuna anymore either…’

The connection with the existing MILF collection has been lost.

Hyuna ended up fucking with her husband, so it was a natural result.

If you want to look for it, you can find it, but as the water has changed, it would be nice to find new prey.

Well, I think it’s impossible to find a high-value, celebrity-level MILF like Ariella while sitting on the street…

[There is something in the alley…]

Milf Hunter’s impulse is activated… !!

My abilities specializing in stealing women begin to work.

‘If you go through this alley, you’ll find a big MILF!’

“Ha, don’t do it…”

“What are you saying? You fucking bitch.”

…

Isn’t this the Ijime scene?

And those middle school students who haven’t even lost their wetness yet.

‘Write.’

Did the nib break while getting on the gate?

While she was scratching her head, her eyes met with middle school girls.

“What is it, uncle?”

“Mister? Where do I look? It’s uncle.”

I went into the alley and looked at the faces of middle school girls.

First, there is not a single decent person among the perpetrators.

Of course, I am not interested in children who have not even grown milk. Just…

If the daughter is pretty, the chances of the mother being pretty also increase, right?

This method was once mainly used for identification.

‘Mmm.’

A hairstyle that paid particular attention to the bangs, and unnatural facial makeup that did not match the skin tone of the neck.

The lipstick I put on just to make it stand out…

It’s just cringy… I feel like I’m looking at kids who haven’t even lost their breast fat yet.

“Uncle. Just go.”

“No. I’m her older brother.”

“… What?”

All that remains are the victims.

I’m lowering my head as if I’m scared, but my intuition is correct.

He’s probably the winner.

“Hey. Let’s just go.”

No matter how bold the women are, they back down as if they naturally don’t have the courage to fight a big man.

“See you tomorrow…”

“If you touch it, it goes to school.”

“Did you come looking for me? I’m going to tell my dad that I was molested by you.”

A girl who is probably the leader of a group of women talks back in a rude manner.

“It’s so fucking wide. Hannamchung.”

“…”

Huh?

So bold…

Does she know what she’s talking about? As if she had been stabbed, she ran away with her friends.
Be thankful for the pounded face. I looked at it because I didn’t want to touch it with my hands.

“Are you okay?”

“… Hi. Who are you?”

“A person just passing by. It looked a bit dangerous…”

“…”

He doesn’t look that happy.

Maybe it’s natural.

I don’t even know what kind of person I am, and since I just offended that woman, it was obvious that I would be harassed a lot next time.

“Do you want them to never bother you again?”

“Who are you…?”

“Oppa who has a lot of time and a lot of lo and behold. Not an uncle.”

“…”

Sigh.

The girl who raised her head looked young, but she was definitely pretty.

It would be understandable if the reason she was bullied was because she was pretty.

“If you appreciate my help at all, may I ask you one thing?”

The female student nods, becoming more and more alert.

“Is your mother pretty?”

* * *

After finishing cleaning her house, Su-ah signed in the empty house.
This is because she recently discovered signs that her daughter had been bullied.
Even though I know her daughter’s humiliation, how can I start a conversation with her daughter who consistently refuses her parents’ touch and whines by herself, saying, “It’s not like that, it’s okay.”
Even if she tries to talk to him, he doesn’t respond properly, saying, “I’m old enough to handle things like that.”

‘Is this okay?’

Just as I was sighing deeply, the bell rang.

Su-ah was startled when an unfamiliar man appeared on the intercom screen.

“W-who are you!?”

“I’m taking my daughter with me~~. Can I come in for a moment?”

“Yes!?”

Su-ah was shocked. This is because his daughter, Sujin, was really next to the man.

“Sujin!”

“Oh, brother…! If you say that… Mom will misunderstand.”

When she hurriedly opened the door and greeted her, the man looked at her from head to toe.

“Hello? Sujin’s mother.”

“… Who are you?”

“I found Soojin smoking in front of me… Ah! I got it! I got it. Furthermore, I’m not going to criticize her for playing around…”

Su-ah was embarrassed.

At first glance, she comes in friendly and joking with a blonde man who looks grumpy.

“Sujin. What happened?”

“First of all, please excuse me.”

“Over there!!”

The man takes off his shoes at her entrance and strides into her family’s house without Su-ah having time to stop him.
Su-ah became dizzy. I chase after the man, grab his arm, and tell him to leave, but he doesn’t budge.

‘What kind of power.’

“Please feed me, Mom. I’m hungry.”

“… If you don’t leave, I will report you to the police.”

An ultimatum to strangers and illegal intruders.

Then, Sujin opened her mouth.

“This oppa… Helped me.”

“…?”

Her daughter’s story was like this.
It is said that this oppa scolded the group of people who were harassing him.

Of course, when she was asked, “Is your mom pretty?” And she said yes, she didn’t say that he grabbed her by the hair and put her on her knees.

“Hey, come back and kneel”

“Ahh, fuck. What! Man, do you really want to die? “Don’t pull my hair!”

“I apologize to Sujin-chan. Implement!”

Even if you tell the surrounding adults, nothing will change.

This was the reason why Sujin, who was lost in pessimistic thoughts, brought him home with her eyes shining.
After hearing the whole story, it became difficult to kick him out.

“… Haa…”

Su-ah let out a long sigh. For now, I thought I would have to treat him as a guest.

Because he was already inside…

‘No dangerous objects, no tattoos…’ … Uh… ? If you look closely, he looks pretty normal…’

“… Thank you for helping her daughter.”

“Well, you don’t have to force yourself to smile and be welcoming. I just came here to get some food.”

“… Rice…”

It was Suah who felt slightly dizzy.

A man whom I have never met before asks me to prepare a meal…

It’s so rude, so why am I excited? I don’t know if the man noticed, but Su-a’s eyes were drawn to the thing that had marks on her pants.

“… Um… Can you come back after your husband comes?”

“Oh, I’m starving to death. I have no money and no home.”

“…”

“Please, pretty wife.”

“… Ha… Yes… I’ll warm up some of the leftovers.”

“Yay!”

… Kim Su-ah (37 years old, J cup, one 14-year-old daughter, sexless for 1 year and 6 months due to her husband’s erectile dysfunction issue) is like this,

I headed to her kitchen to prepare a meal for the benefactor who saved my daughter.