Chapter 132 – To America (10).

Park Seon-woo tried to push Han So-ra away.
He came today with the mindset that he will take the initiative and commit it.
I couldn’t be fooled like this.

But the opponent is an S-class Hunter.

“No way.”
“Sora-san, I have to show it to Hae-wan too.”
“I can see enough even if I do this.”

A conch lifted her hips.
And immediately embraced Park Seon-woo’s cock.
He began pounding the mill vigorously.

Chulpuk, Chulpuk-!
“Haaang, ang! I like thishaha, yes! Because it goes deep…Haha!”

Han So-ra’s moans filled the ‘room’.
Lee Hae-wan, who came to his senses, raised his head and looked at So-ra.

A conch is teasing her ass.
Only her ass was in her eyes.
Pussy, dick, asshole between gaping ass.

Lee Hae-wan gnawed at it.

“Uuuuu!”

Did evil
It was a kind of fusion.
I tried to break down the wall with all my hard-earned strength.

“Oh, Hae-wan seems to want to do it with So-ra. Are you working hard?”
“You don’t want to get hit by me, do you? If not, don’t joke like I just did. You can be really angry, Mr. Mask.”
“… I see.”
“Keep your mouth shut and touch your breasts.”

Han So-ra gave Park Sun-woo a grip on her breasts and moved her waist.
He tasted her cock as he slapped her ass up and down.

“Aaaaagh!”
“Haaang, ang! I feel good… ! Sleep, sleep… !”

Whether or not Lee Hae-wan said shit, Han So-ra’s butt didn’t want to stop.

Chulpuk, Chulpuk-! Chibuk, Chibuk-!

The juice and semen mixed together to form bubbles.
An obscene smell vibrated in the room.

Lee Hae-wan said she was stuck in the wall and couldn’t escape.
As an S-class hunter, she was not good enough even when she poured her strength into it.

‘I, the S-class hunter…. There is a wall that cannot be broken… ?’

A moan passed through Lee Hae-wan’s ears.
As long as she started having sex in earnest, Sora’s sexuality was exploding loudly.

“…….”

A vulgar figure I’ve never seen before, so filthy that it’s hard to think of Han So-ra.
I couldn’t believe it.

“Sora-san, I’ll get cold soon.”
“Ah, Hang! Inside, unconditionally inside… !”
“Quit!”

The back movement gradually became faster.
Then her big ass sits on Park Seon-woo.
With their cocks held up to the root, the two men and women trembled.

Push-shot, push-!
“Haaang, haanghaha!”
Wow!

Ejaculate.
One Sora’s pussy is filled with her semen.

Who?
Park Seon-woo.

Seeing the pale semen flowing down his jet-black cock, Lee Hae-wan shed tears.
An overwhelming sense of defeat swept through his body.

Bureuk, Bureuk-.

He was having an affair with Lee Hae-wan and Park Seon-woo.
The cock, unable to overcome the pleasure of loss, began to vomit semen.

‘Why why… !’

No matter how many times I had ejaculated before, the amount of semen was staggering.
But she wasn’t happy.

Even though the pleasure that burned her brain to a crisp flowed, something was missing.
I felt an unknown thirst.

“Mr. Mask….”

Han So-ra is struggling with the afterglow of the climax.
Looking at her round buttocks, Lee Hae-wan seemed to know the identity of thirst.

‘I want to cum in her pussy.’

She realized that it was something she wanted to spray into a woman’s womb, not to be wrapped up emptyly in her panties.
Male instinct.
But the day the wish came true never came.

Han So-ra fucks Park Seon-woo.
While changing her posture, we shared her affection in front of her Haewan.

“Stop, stop…. Sora-san, it’s impossible now. It hurts to sleep.”
“Sick? Okay, I’ll stop.”

Then Park Seon-woo reached the point where he could no longer have an erection.
The balls were squeezed until they were empty.

Han So-ra approached Lee Hae-wan without covering her body.
Park Seon-woo’s semen flowed down his thighs.

“Do you know what will happen if you kill me here, Mr. Mask?”

While contemplating how to kill her, Sora suddenly activated ‘Brilliant Judgment’.
Light leaked from her body and created a pure white spear.

“Uh….”

Even Park Seon-woo could not answer.
It was because she had never killed in the ‘assistant’s room’.
First thing to try.

“I’ll kill you right now.”
“Sora, please think of the times you had with me. I don’t know why Sora sticks with him, but I still like Sora.”

Lee Hae-wan made a confession to Han So-ra, not a confession.

She was unfair and resentful, and suffered from many internal illnesses.
It was as sincere as this.

I thought I would never be able to speak if it wasn’t now, so I hurriedly spoke.

“I don’t know why So-ra got along with that idiot Park Seon-woo. Still, I think there is a chance. No, give me a chance.”
“What did you say.”
“Are you thinking of killing me? Can you handle it, Sora-san? I’m Lee Hae-wan, an S-class hunter from Korea….”

However, the opponent was Han So-ra, who completely relieved her stress.

Pooh-!

So-ra Han very coldly issued a ‘judgment of brilliance’.
A spear of light pierced Lee Hae-wan’s head.

* * *

What would happen if you killed someone in the ‘Teacher’s Room’?
I’ve never actually done it, so I don’t know what it will be like.

‘Will only the summoning be canceled?’

Han So-ra broke Lee Hae-wan’s head with ‘Brilliant Judgment’.
Lee Hae-wan, who was stuck in the wall, was unable to respond to Han So-ra’s attack.

“Whoa.”

While lying on the mattress, I looked at Han So-ra’s back.
Her chubby ass is dripping with her semen.
Lee Hae-wan’s blood dripping down….

Han So-ra left Lee Hae-wan’s limp body behind and approached me.

“Either Korea’s S-class hunter or whatever is meaningless in the current situation. Because of the Empress of Pandora….”

The Empress must be stopped.
In order to do that, I suddenly thought that it would be better to have at least one more S-class Hunter.

‘Because I just need to make an S-class Hunter.’

There are many hunters who are steadily growing.
If you intensively nurture them, you will soon be able to use them as power.

Or, there is a way to raise the most.

‘That would be nice too.’

I don’t want Choi Da-eun to get hurt.
It didn’t seem like a bad idea.

“Mr. Mask, please return it now. When Mr. Kamen summoned me, I was at a cafe with Lee Hae-wan, right? I’ll have to see what happens when I get back.”
“Hmm.”

To return it, the smartphone must be manipulated.
Turn on the 「Training app」 And cancel the summon….

“Sleep.”

Han So-ra rummaged through my pants pocket.
He took out his smartphone and handed it to me.
He acted as if he knew a little about the summoning method.

“When he was about to die while attacking the 50th floor, Mr. Kamen touched this with his hands shaking.”
“… I didn’t tremble.”

I tried to pretend to be calm while letting go of the smirking Han So-ra.

‘I’m sure he wasn’t caught?’

It won’t be.
If I knew who I was, I don’t think I would have had sex with Seonwoo Park.
I want to believe that.

“Please return it immediately. We check the situation with the ‘surveillance amulet’.”

Han So-ra seemed in a hurry somewhere.
Could she be thinking of an unknown variable?

“I’m going to wash in the spring over there.”

The ‘Healing Fountain’, one of the functions of the ‘Teacher’s Room’, purifies various filth.

“It’s meaningless because my pants are wet anyway.”
“… Wipe off the semen, then.”
“I like it better because it smells like a mask. I will go like this.”

One conch picked up her panties and started putting them on.
Her white panties, gray from her love juices, were squeezed tight against her large ass.
The cock wriggles.

“Quickly.”

Wearing her cotton pants and blouse, Sora stared at me and hurried to release her summons.
I had no choice but to send her back by operating the “Training assistant app” On her smartphone in front of her eyes.

I got dressed and returned to my original seat.
I was just upstairs at her cafe with one conch.
In order to bring Lee Hae-wan within the summoning range of the 「Training App」, Han So-ra was used as bait.

I turned on my smartphone and checked the ‘surveillance amulet’.
What happened to Lee Hae-wan, whose head was smashed in ‘Teacher’s Room’?

Han So-ra saw Lee Hae-wan in her field of vision.
He looked at Han So-ra with a blank face for a moment.

Then she turned around.
After looking around the cafe, I rushed to the part-time job who was taking orders.

─ Kyaaaaa!
─ This is Lee Hae-wan!

People downstairs screamed.
There was a sound of falling and crashing.

─ Oh, it hurts!

The problem is that the fuss didn’t seem to stop.

‘What?’

Lee Hae-wan grabbed Alba and knocked him down.
Confused people.
No one thought to move.

─ Hee!

Lee Hae-wan suddenly loosened the belt of his trousers.
While salivating like an animal, he licked the female Alba’s cheek.

─ Poetry, I hate it… ! Help!

Han So-ra, who finished grasping the situation, hurriedly sanctioned Lee Hae-wan.
Lee Hae-wan is just starting to run amok.

─ Did you taste it?

Han So-ra gave the correct answer.
Taste gone
If you die in the ‘assistant’s room’, the taste goes away.

Exactly….
His head is damaged and he becomes inhuman.

If used well, it seemed to be useful in many ways.