Chapter 469 – Assignment Inspection (1)

AA-ro, Gangnam-gu, an alley in a shopping district.

A potion shop with arbitrary business hours, a building with a lakeside drugstore.

There, in the bedroom of a commercial house on the second floor, Choi Hwa-young was finishing the pharmaceutical process with a slightly tired face.

“Ha ha… It’s just over…”

She was an S-class hunter from a union, and after her retirement, Hwayoung Choi, a hunter who makes a living by manufacturing potions and drugs.

Characterized by always lacking in stamina and always soaked in fatigue, she was spending her days out of her powers trying to digest the work that was being pushed these days.

Fortunately, the busiest period passed a while ago, so in previous years, I would have been taking a break around this time.

This year’s Choi Hwa-young was finishing her voluntary overtime work, squeezing her last remaining focus instead of her rest.

It wasn’t really about making potions to deliver to companies or guilds, or to sell in stores.

It was just an overtime job filled with extremely selfishness, ‘doing the favor of the person I like’.

“… Somehow, I made it.”

A set of 6 pills that are encapsulated in a plastic case and wrapped in silver foil.

Choi Hwa-young, who packed six well-packaged plastic cases in a paper box labeled “Male aphrodisiacs,” Hunched over her table as it was, exhausted from her overtime work.

A man who hates troublesome things and feels affection enough to make her stimulants even while working all night, and a man who dares to take stimulants and has passionate sex with all his might.

Of all the people she knew, there was only one man like that.

Recalling the face of Seongcheol Kim, the B-class hunter of the union, Choi Hwayoung smiled slightly in her heart.

“I don’t think I’m asking for a new one just because I used it all in just three months. Thinking about that, I think it would be better to prepare a little in advance…”

In fact, considering his overflowing libido and pilgrimage to women, it seemed that even this six-box medicine chest would be far from enough.

Even though he had never eaten it with himself, he almost used up almost all of it before he knew it, so he said to make a new one.

It was difficult for Choi Hwa-young to dare to imagine how many women he would meet and how much sex he would have in a place he did not know.

“Someone can’t even sleep because he’s busy making medicine for Ji, but that bastard will be comfortable meeting other women and having sex.”

She, of course, is not Kim Seong-cheol’s lover in the first place, she can’t even point out that part herself, and to be honest, she should be thankful that she hugs herself, which she lacks in her charm as a woman. Although

Even so, it was an unavoidable reality that I felt nauseous every time I thought of him leaving me to sleep with another woman.

“Oh, I need a cigarette…”

She was busy from the end of the year to the beginning of the year, just meeting the deadline for purchasing potions and making a stamina pill for her beloved disciple while she was busy.

She pulled out a smoking pipe from the top pocket of her gown and put it in her mouth.

As soon as he was about to put tar tobacco soaked in black slime’s body fluids, the nasty disciple’s face flickered in front of his eyes once again.

‘Personally, I prefer a kiss with less cigarette smell.’

“…”

‘Smoking, are you going to cut down?’

“… Aye, really.”

I’ve been putting up with it for almost a week, as tomorrow is the day I’ll meet him.

It would have been too bad to break the record now.

Choi Hwa-yeong, who did not want to get into trouble after seeing her for the first time in a while, put the smoke pipe he had put in his mouth back into his front pocket.

“… I’m sitting there staring at this old, blue-eyed young man. After all, I didn’t allow it because I was in a bad mood that day.”

If she hadn’t fallen for Kim Seong-chul’s temptation that day, she wouldn’t have fallen for such a lewd thing.

It was a moment that reminded her of her elf mother, who, after her father passed away, couldn’t forget the pleasure-centered sex she had once tasted, and had indiscriminate male relationships with only human middle-aged men.

Although she was in a situation where she had completely fallen for that one person to the point that she had no interest in any man other than Kim Seong-cheol, so technically speaking, she was a little different from her mother.

“… Anyway, let’s use some excuse this time. Last time, it really seemed like you barely twisted it.”

Just like the last time they met to confirm the magic results, the main purpose of Choi Hwa-young’s schedule to meet him this time was something other than sex.

A meeting to confirm the improvement of the two flame magics, which were the homework assignments given the other day, and to deliver the energy pills requested by Kim Seong-cheol.

Perhaps, according to his personality, he would take him to a hotel or something, saying that he wanted to hold her after a long time after meeting her, but maybe, on the whim of the moment, he might break up after solving the business.

It was a situation that Choi Hwa-yeong, who had already accumulated sexual desire for a long time, did not want such a development.

“But I don’t want to act like an out-of-shape like the last time… I’m going crazy…”

Choi Hwa-young taps the medicine box containing the stamina pill with her fingers with an anxious expression.

What should I do to meet Kim Seong-cheol tomorrow and create an atmosphere where I can naturally be with him even after the business is over?

She thought over and over again about how to create an opportunity to naturally fuck him.

Of course, the person who would meet tomorrow and be eaten was not Kim Seong-cheol, but rather Choi Hwa-young.

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The next morning.

– Knock, knock, knock.

“Master, it is time to wake up.”

“… Yes, I am awake now.”

I naturally got up from the bed in line with Eunbyeol’s wake-up alarm from beyond the door.

Every day someone wakes me up in the morning feels awkward and nostalgic.

Excluding the high school days when Hye-eun and her became awkward, I think her last memory was when she would sometimes break into our house in the morning in her middle school days.

“Breakfast is available right now. Or would you like to take a shower first?”

“I will eat it in the morning.”

“Yes, then I will prepare it.”

I naturally got up from the bed in line with Eunbyeol’s wake-up alarm from beyond the door.

She led her slightly tired body as she walked downstairs to her kitchen.

As soon as I went down the stairs to the first floor, Eunbyul’s back in the kitchen filling the bowl caught my eye.

A smile leaked out of my mouth at her erotic yet cute outfit.

“Good morning, Eunbyeol.”

“Yes, good morning.”

There was no avoiding her gaze or shy tone, but her face was clearly burning red, as if to arouse her shame.

The way she dressed in her naked apron seemed to stimulate not only me but also Eunbyeol herself.

“Today is also pretty. Including the clothes.”

“… Thank you.”

She deliberately gave her a compliment highlighting her naked apron to remind her of herself.

She sat down at the table prepared by Eunbyeol and naturally started eating.

“Let’s have breakfast together this morning too, Eunbyeol.”

“… Has confirmed.”

Eating alone would be a bit disappointing, so of course I sang Eunbyul too.

Breakfast with the maid across from her wearing only an apron was certainly a stimulating sight in many ways.

It feels like solving her appetite and sexual desire at the same time.

Even last night, as I had fucked her twice in the bathroom, her silver star’s sexual desire itself didn’t seem to have accumulated that much.

She was somewhat relieved that she seemed to feel her shame and excitement about doing naughty things.

To be honest, even the naked apron was a more enjoyable element of clothing when the person doing it reacted rather than the lewdness of the outfit itself.

“Ah, that’s right, Eunbyeol.”

“Yes?”

“I think I’m going to stay out tonight, so maybe I should eat dinner alone tonight.”

“… Is that so?”

“Yes. I’ll probably be back around tomorrow evening.”

She meets with senior Hwa-young, she takes on the task of improving fire magic that was given to her the other day, and the day will pass quickly if she even has sex at a hotel.

Tomorrow morning, I will go straight to work from the hotel without stopping at home.

Although I felt a little sorry that I had to leave Eunbyeol alone at home for almost a day and a half.

The promise with senior Hwa-yeong was planned much earlier than the incident of rescuing Eun-byeol, so it was impossible to cancel it now.

Also, since I often stay out overnight because of my awakening ability and relationships with women, Eunbyeol needs to get used to seeing the house alone to some extent.

While I was continuing my meal with such thoughts in mind, Eunbyeol’s cautious question came back from the other side.

“Is it related to female hunters?”

“Yes?”

“… Sorry. Because you said you would stay out and come back.”

Apparently Eunbyeol was also quite concerned about my other woman.

I responded with her calm response so that she would not mind her.

“Are you okay. It’s not really something to hide, and it’s true that it’s related to female hunters.”

“According to the principle of servants, I shouldn’t have asked questions about the master’s personal life…”

“Well, how are you? Eunbyeol and I are not just ordinary maids and masters. You might be wondering.”

“No, it was a mistake. I will be careful in the future.”

Even so, was it a mistake that could be called a slip of the tongue?

In the first place, if it was something that really needed to be hidden, he would have warned me directly not to ask.

Of course, I fully understood that the ‘question about the owner’s personal life’ is a sensitive part.

In particular, in the position of a servant, asking about the owner’s relationship with the opposite sex was an act of committing a fairly large rudeness at times.

By the way, in many ways, to the point where Eunbyeol, a veteran maid, inadvertently violated the principles of servants.

As much as that, it was oddly enjoyable that she didn’t just look at me as ‘me’ as the owner.

“If Eunbyeol forgets even the principles of being a servant and asks me such personal questions, do you still care about my relationship with a woman?”

“… I am curious about what kind of women you meet and date other than Doshi-hee, but I know that I am not qualified to point out your pilgrimage to women.”

“I don’t think so.”

“However, I personally hope that the owner maintains only healthy relationships with Doshi-hee.”

… Was it a relationship that could be described as a healthy one?

Of course, if you look only at person-to-person exchanges, you could say it’s quite healthy.

It’s because we only brought about meetings where we kept each other’s secrets, respected personal privacy, and were always considerate of each other without coercion or threats.

But whether it’s healthy or not if you include the relationship in the middle of the night… It was an issue that needed to be considered a little more carefully.

Did Sihee and I accidentally rule out that special wall?

Looking at this difference in perception, Eunbyeol was also a woman from the Foundation.

“Next time, I will introduce one or two people. Of course, as long as she is trustworthy enough to keep Eunbyul’s secret.”

“All right.”

Until this conversation, I still didn’t know.

I never thought I would be able to introduce my other woman to Eunbyul so soon.