Chapter 109 – Outside the Room (1).

“Then play with me today.”

Han So-ra asks to play.
Why all of a sudden?
I couldn’t figure out why.

I looked at Han So-ra with a puzzled face.
Han So-ra averted my eyes, as if feeling the pressure of the gentle gaze.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been out. So I guess it’s a pity to go back like this… ?”

She was a conch, and she must have been thinking that she was a little out of the blue, but belatedly, she made excuses that weren’t excuses.

“Oh yeah?”

Sometimes it is.
When I eat delicious food and I want to eat more, or I watch a fun movie and I want to see it a little more, or when I feel slightly regretful.

Han So-ra seemed to be in that state now.

‘Since we’re going to start attacking the 50th floor soon, I’m sure I’ll regret shopping like this.’

Nothing is known about the 50th floor yet.
Information was being controlled because only a few powerful countries had penetrated the 50th floor.
The Republic of Korea ‘Haetae’ guild was also in a situation where they had to head to the bottom.

The moment you enter the 50th floor, there is no option to give up.
Either go up to the 51st floor or die on the spot.

The ‘Haetae’ guild would spend days and days on an attack that would never end.
You have to overcome tremendous stress while playing tug-of-war with death.

From the point of view of Han So-ra, a member of the raid, she may miss the freedom of this leisurely daily life.
Just like when you start training for guerrilla warfare or cold weather, you miss that fucking garrison maintenance routine.

Han So-ra stared at me.
She’s wearing sunglasses and a mask, so I’m not sure what expression she’s making.

There were more foreign hunters inside the ‘Tower’, so it was okay to expose her face, but outside the ‘Tower’ there were so many people who recognized Han So-ra that she had to cover them all.
Big tits and big ass….
I couldn’t hide my outstanding body.

He roughly inferred his emotions from his voice.
Han So-ra said she was feeling sad now.

“Can’t you?”
“… It’s not bad.”

She seemed to be guilty of Choi Da-eun.
She didn’t feel anything when she was wearing the mask, so why is this?
She felt strange because it seemed to straddle her legs.

‘I should play.’

She rationalized that since Han So-ra bought her gear too, she should be fine for a day or so.

We just play together while the sun is up.
I mean, it’s not a strange relationship.
In ‘Teacher’s Room’, Park Sun-woo, who took off his mask, had no relationship with Han So-ra, an S-rank hunter.

The feelings Han So-ra had for me were far from that kind—like, affection.
For Han So-ra, a man named Park Seon-woo is the benefactor who saved her younger sister, Han-ara.

Dirty skinship was absolutely impossible.
I’m sure there won’t be any stars.
Because of this, she was able to relieve a lot of guilt.

“Yes, then I’ll leave the equipment first.”
“Leave it in my car. You can take it with you when you go home.”
“Uh….”

Looking at Han So-ra, who is subtly active, I felt a strange feeling for no reason.

‘Has this always been the case?’

I wondered.
Why are you doing this all of a sudden?
To be exact, were you and me this close?

If the S-class hunter in front of you was Lee Hae-wan, he would have spit out the words ‘Are you close with me?’
To that extent, the distance between Han So-ra and Han So-ra had narrowed considerably.

Since the opponent was Han So-ra, this change wasn’t all that unpleasant.
It was just disconcerting.

“Take it off and put it in the back seat.”

I took off my gear and put it in the back seat.
A shiny, heavy piece of equipment brings a smile to my face every time I see it.
I felt like I was looking at a high-end foreign car or an expensive luxury item.

‘… It’s better for Hunter than imported cars or luxury goods.’

Foreign cars or luxury goods, in the end, exist to raise my own value.
It’s more like a luxury item.

Whether it’s a foreign or domestic car, it just needs to roll.
Then the car will do its duty.

Whether it is a luxury product or a bond, there is not much difference in function.
You can beat the cold by wearing several layers.

However, Hunter’s equipment is different from them.
Equipment performance is connected to my life.

Will I die if I don’t ride a foreign car?
Will I die if I don’t wear luxury goods?

Hunter dies.
If you use garbage equipment, it will not last long and you will die.
Because of this, A-class or S-class hunters reinvest most of the money they earn into equipment.

Why I can’t help but love the equipment in the back seat.

“Seeing Sunwoo Hunter smile with satisfaction makes me feel good. I spent quite a bit of money.”
“… I will earn money and pay it back later.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Han So-ra grabbed his steering wheel with only his mask off.
If you think of it as the hand holding my cock in the ‘Teacher’s Room’, each and every action of Han So-ra worked as an element of collimation.

A car that rolls smoothly.
It was thrilling to have the honor of playing with S-class hunter Han So-ra.
Lee Hae-wan, who is desperately hoping for a relationship like this more than anyone else, is a luxury he could never dream of.

‘Even when I took a picture with Han So-ra, he must have had a seizure because he was so jealous.’

A pretty and beautiful female in my eyes is likely to look like that in the eyes of other males as well.
Of course, a good woman who is likely to give birth to a healthy baby has many competitors.

I am a winner
Because I had sex with Choi Da-eun and Han So-ra….
Because that was not enough, I took away my first experience, my innocence!

‘I want to show the pregnant Sora Han.’

I think of a So-ra holding my baby in her womb, her bulging belly, and her face reflected in her press.
Her cock was about to get erect.

“Is it inconvenient, Sunwoo Hunter?”
“Yes? Oh no?”

At that time, Han So-ra spoke to me.
She replied anxiously, in case she was caught having an erection.
She kept her head straight, trying not to make eye contact with Han So-ra.

Han So-ra said in a worried voice as if she had seen a sad cat.

“I think you are uncomfortable somewhere.”
“No, I’m fine….”

Just in time, the car stopped at a traffic light.
Han So-ra’s hands became more relaxed.
Han So-ra muttered while looking at me.

“Hmm, is the seat a bit cramped?”
“…… !”

A conch stretched out her arm out of nowhere.
I leaned her upper body toward me and pretended to check her seat belt buckle.

Huge breasts are crushed against my forearms.
Her heavy weight was transmitted through her arms.
The blood rushed down her cock, bypassing her brain.

The front of his trousers bulged out.
It wasn’t ‘Avatar’s’ cock, it was my original cock, so it looked overly prominent.
If you do it wrong, you may end up in a bad way.

“You can sit wide. You can be comfortable.”
“… I, I… !”

Was the seat belt buckle a strategic point?
One Sora stopped time for a turn on that side, then suddenly stretched out his hand toward the seat lever.

The passenger seat lever is located on the passenger side window side.
More than necessary, our bodies touched each other.

“It’s to be considerate of the driver and you’ll be uncomfortable. Stay still, I’ll take care of it.”
“Oh… !”

The scent of Han So-ra came up.
It was a fresher scent than the smell she used to smell in the ‘assistant’s room’.

The pheromones shed to excite just before sex and the courtship pheromones shed during the flirting process are distinctly different.
Even though it was a similar kind because it was emitted by the same person, it felt completely different.

‘Is it the difference between shampoo and body wash?’

The smell of being unwashed due to being suddenly summoned, and the scent of being washed clean and lightly put on makeup.
My brain was confused.

Druck, druruk-.

The seat is pushed back.
The backrest is also slightly tilted.

“How about it, is this much better?”

Definitely made it easier
The cock only made it more uncomfortable than that.

“Ara always rides in the passenger seat. Since the seat is set for Ara, of course it doesn’t fit Hunter Seonwoo and it’s uncomfortable.”
“…….”

My panties were wet from Cooper fluid.
I felt it.
I wanted to change my panties.

“… Joe, that’s good.”
“Kuh-kuh, didn’t you do well not to be stubborn?”
“Yes, yes….”

The car starts
The day isn’t over yet.

* * *

Han So-ra enjoyed a small date with Park Seon-woo.
They expressed that they wanted to play with each other, but at this point, the atmosphere of the two has become closer to a date.
Drive and eat delicious food.

Han So-ra gave Park Seon-woo an occasional goal.
His bodily reaction was on the palm of Sora Han.

‘Mr. Mask, you only know how to cover your face. He can’t hide any of his habits.’

What the hell was Park Seon-woo thinking alone?
Even if he was an S-class hunter, he couldn’t read his heart.
Unless you have the relevant skills….

Whenever Park Seon-woo had an erection, Han So-ra deliberately moved closer.
Then he gently touched the area around him except for his cock.

Rubbing the soft breasts unique to women and the firm chest unique to men, ignoring the bulging front, stroking the muscles in the thighs, activating the metabolism with mana, exuding Han So-ra’s own body odor even more strongly.

‘It must have been wet?’

I was walking in the park and my gait was strange.
It was as if it was uncomfortable to see her panties soaked in Cooper liquid touching her thighs.

After looking at the atmosphere, the operation began.

“… Would you like a drink too?”
“Yes, I will shoot.”
“With me?”

Park Seon-woo is vigilant.
While wearing a mask and eating well, it seems that I am afraid in my present life.

Or is it because he is dating Choi Da-eun?
Are you uncomfortable with this situation?

‘Ara said that the relationship between the two of them was strange.’

I guess it was real.

‘I do not care.’

Han So-ra’s flirting with Park Seon-woo wasn’t because of feelings based on liking or love.
Satisfaction that fills the inside as the cock and pussy mesh properly, and the climax that cannot be felt with ordinary masturbation as the glans and the cervix kiss.

It was not because of volatile and strong temporary emotions.
The pleasure engraved on the body was clearer and more intense than emotions.

Whether or not he was dating Choi Da-eun, Han So-ra did not care.
What Han So-ra needed was raw cock sex, not emotional exchange.

Han So-ra thought that she would enjoy being Park Seon-woo’s biological son.
Since the S-class Hunter was so determined, she couldn’t stop anyone.

“It is because I want to buy it. Please give Hunter Seonwoo a chance to buy me a drink.”
“…….”
“Ah, you saved me…. Really, really, thank you again. You know a place with a good atmosphere? Just have a drink there.”
“…….”
“I was going to have a drink before entering the 50th floor. Are you drinking with Ara? But you know this time. Because of the guild incident, the relationship was strained.”
“Ah….”
“You don’t know how much trouble you’ll have on the 50th floor, so you should cool off and go. Even if Sunwoo Hunter doesn’t drink with me, I’ll drink alone. Don’t you feel sorry for me like that?”
“Ah, okay. Let’s go get a drink.”

Then Park Seon-woo was taken to a motel.
Han So-ra’s amount of alcohol, which seemed impossible to drink, was unexpectedly enormous.

“Oh no….”
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s my first time….”
“The first time is a bitch, it’s the first time.”

Park Seon-woo is struggling.
Han So-ra smiled at him.

Drunk D-Class Hunter, I’ll eat well.
She took off Park Seon-woo’s pants while saying hello before the ceremony.

‘Are Mr. Mask and Hunter Seonwoo the same person….’

Let’s lose once.