Chapter 154 – Representative of the Republic of Korea (5).

These days, there is one process that every Korean boy must go through day and night again.
Kindergarten at the earliest, elementary school at the latest, K-national rules.

‘Taekwondo.’

I don’t know why, but whatever.
More than half of adult males are confident that they have had the experience of going to a taekwondo gym at least once.

If you go to a taekwondo gym, you learn taekwondo, of course.
Poomsae, sparring, and finishing dodgeball.
I liked dodgeball the most at the end of the taekwondo study period.

‘It reminds me of the time I practiced for a sparring competition.’

The headmaster or instructor holds mitts in both hands and holds them out one by one.
Then the boys and girls kicked swiftly.

Practice responding irregularly as quickly as possible according to the opponent’s stance, practice of squeezing out the physical strength that has reached its limit in one stance.
Anyway, I kicked a lot of kicks.

Pooh, pooh-!

Right now there is a mitt in front of me.
Taekwondo mitts, meat mitts, and Vietnam’s S-class hunter’s ass were those.

“Koreano Chicara! Misetejar!”

I kicked my ass as hard as I could while holding the Taekwondo stance I learned as a child.

Nguyen, a Vietnamese S-class hunter, is currently lying face down, stuck in a wall.
The hips are just right for round kicks.

I’m sorry-! I’m sorry-!
“Oops! Huap! Kya-hoo!”

I just kicked it with my right leg.
Rhythmically twisting his waist, he swung his shin deeply.

Truly an international S-class tanker, his buttocks are also solid.
The defense was beyond imagination.
Had it been outside, my leg would have been broken.

However, this is the ‘Teacher’s Room’, and objects summoned by the ‘Teacher App’ cannot harm me.
Nguyen just has no choice but to give his ass a go.

“Let’s see who wins!”

* * *

I’m sorry-! I’m sorry-!

Just a moment ago, I was dealing with Han So-ra at the underground masquerade hall.
But what is this?
In the blink of an eye, I was summoned to another space.

‘Me, an S-class hunter?’

Nguyen has several skills like an S-class hunter.
Among them are skills that block the opponent’s skill itself.
So I couldn’t believe it.

If you hear about the existence or performance of the “Training App,” You might be really stunned.

I’m sorry-. I’m sorry-!

Nguyen got stuck in the wall and kicked him in the butt.
I wasn’t sick, but I felt bad.
Should I say that I am proud of myself?

I was curious.
I wanted to check his face.
Who the hell is this crazy guy who dares to kick his ass against an S-class hunter?

‘It’s obvious! It must be a Korean hunter!’

Is it a single line?
Nowhere did she hear that Sora had acquired such a skill.
Because she runs an intelligence agency she trusts, she didn’t think it was the power of a conch.

A male hunter who came with Han So-ra.
The man pictured by Huey Reagan.
The guy is the culprit

‘But who is it?’

He was wearing a mask
Judging from the blurry memory of his facial outline, it is likely that he was wearing a mask with a recognition-deterrent option.
So I didn’t know who it was.

Unlike the S-class hunters who wore masks as decorations, he was a person who was enjoying the masquerade in a true sense.
Nguyen gritted his teeth.

I’m sorry-! I’m sorry-!

No damage.
It means that the opponent’s level is not that high.

Even so, there was no feeling.
The feeling of being hit by something.

I’ve beaten a lot of women’s butts in Vietnam….
Conversely, I never imagined that I would get hit in the butt.

Then the kick stopped.
It seemed that the opponent’s physical strength was not infinite.
A man’s voice was heard gasping for breath.

“Sora-san, why all of a sudden?”
“Seeing you sweating makes me sick.”

He didn’t understand what he was talking about.
It seemed that they were conversing in Korean.

“Do you want to do it right here?”
“Yes, is there any reason not to?”
“There are others.”
“I showed everything in front of Lee Hae-wan, so what?”

A crackling sound followed.
Nguyen recognized the identity of this sound at once.
Unlike Lee Hae-wan, who was his sympathy, he had a lot of experience with women.

‘Han So-ra… !’

The love affair between Han So-ra and an unknown man was pictured in my head.
I felt like Han So-ra was taken away for no reason.
It was strange because of the previous provocation.

‘I call it a small penis….’
Churup, Churup-!

The Vietnamese man said he didn’t want to suck the small pepper because he had no taste buds.
So you’re saying that the cock you’re sucking is big, not small?
Has been imagined

“Mr. Mask, how hard did you kick it? The balls smell…. Ooh, more.”
“I’ll wash in the spring and come back.”
“No, that’s fine.”

They are chatting with each other in a friendly atmosphere.
Whether Nguyen was present or not, he didn’t care.

Bites and sucks a cock
Soon after, the sound of flesh and liquid rubbing can be heard.

Prick-. Prick-.
“Ha-yeah, yes!”

It was about to go crazy and jump.
What was going on behind the scenes, Nguyen let her imagination run wild.

‘Friction speed, sound spacing, air flow.’

He put his developed senses to strange uses as an S-class Hunter.

‘… 18.3 cm… !’

Heartbeat, blood vibration, body temperature change.
Information I didn’t want to know was pouring in.
The body reacted in its own way.

“Sora, Nguyen Hunter has an erection.”
“How about ripping your pants off when you unsummon? It’s so embarrassing that you can’t even raise your head at all.”
Squeak, sizzle.
“Is it necessary to bother me that much? If we keep repeating it, we will naturally win. Enough for Nguyen Hunter….”
“That bastard called me a whore.”

The man’s back movement stopped.

“… That’s fucking unbearable.”
“Right?”
“Sora-san’s hymen, pussy, and uterus are all mine.”
“I have to give him a blow so he can’t attack again. Ha ung… !”

The man slapped his cock again.

“Haaaaang, aang!”

Han So-ra groaned, and soon received the semen.

‘Is it wrapped inside!?’

The two were still close.
Nguyen was shocked that Sora Han was such a slut.
She’s a pretty, beautiful woman, there’s no law saying she shouldn’t enjoy sex….

‘Envy!’

In a pure sense, Nguyen was jealous of Han So-ra’s boyfriend.

Why do male animals pursue strength and success?
It is to make a tasty female his own and impregnate him.

That man is neither strong nor successful.
However, he achieved his purpose in life faster than anyone else.
What even S-class Hunter Nguyen couldn’t do, already.

“Are you feeling better?”
“It’s a problem because it seems too loose.”
“It’s better than not being able to solve it. Good. Let’s go back for now.”

Mana reacts.
Someone used the skill.
Han So-ra’s ‘Brilliant Judgment’ was activated.

Chew-. Chew-!
“…… !”

Nguyen’s pants were torn.
A conch tore it to shreds with her spear of light.

Nguyen felt her gaze.
The two pairs of eyes directed towards her lower body, those blatant eyes.

“I said that Vietnamese peppers are small and don’t even have heads. But he just had a seizure. I don’t understand it well, but when I see it, I understand it.”
“Originally, if you call skinny kids pigs, they don’t get angry. But if you call fat kids pigs, they get angry. It’s like that.”

Han So-ra and the man laughed hysterically at the very shabby thing.

“I have no experience other than sleeping with Mr. Kamen…. I thought they were all the same size.”
“Don’t lie.”
“It’s true…. Except for Mr. Kamen, I’ve never slept with any other guy….”

At the end of the chattering chatter, Nguyen’s body regained freedom.
Nguyen immediately realized the numerous stares.
The fact that those gazes are directed at the empty lower body somewhere.

* * *

No matter how fucked up he was, he couldn’t turn a foreign S-class hunter into a half asshole.
So, he canceled the summoning without killing him in the ‘assistant’s room’.

‘I took off my pants instead.’

Nguyen suddenly exposed her lower body.
Not just the pants, but even the panties.
Thanks to that, a simple cock appeared.

Hearing the sound of sex with Han So-ra, he got a lot of erection.
He was a disgrace to Asians.

“Wow, what is that?”
“Small and cute. It looks completely different from Nguyen’s face.”
“I heard that Asians are average.”

The S-class hunters put their heads together and whisper.
Everyone was talking in English, so I wondered what they were talking about.

When the embarrassed Nguyen hurriedly tried to cover her lower body, Sora Han didn’t miss the chance and fired ‘Brilliant Judgment’.
A spear of light flew towards Nguyen.

“Quit! A cowardly year… !”

Nguyen shouted in anger.
Contrary to the stern expression, the appearance of shyly covering it gave me goosebumps.
Nausea came up.

“Looks like Han So-ra has acquired a new skill.”
“Even though the usage is very strange, it is up to you how to use the skill.”

The Hunter Association leaders proceeded without stopping the battle.
The other S-class hunters also didn’t seem to care.

Quaang-. Bang!

Han So-ra continued to push Nguyen.
Nguyen had to make a choice.

‘Should I protect my personal pride as a man or the national pride as an S-class hunter?’

Nguyen made a choice.

“I lost! I lost!”

It seems that he made a decision to take care of his ego.
Only then did a member of the association bring the clothes and hand them to him.