Chapter 217 – Ovulation (1).

I feel sorry for Choi Da-eun, but the hunters of the 3rd raid of the ‘Haetae’ guild were halfway giving up on Park Seon-woo.

Is there a supporter outside the ‘Tower’ who can lift the curse of ‘Beast King Begarion’?
Also, can Park Seon-woo, who is almost half a living corpse, hold out until he meets the supporter?

The ‘Haetae’ guild hunters were not newcomers.
I didn’t know how severe the wound was or what the chances of surviving were.

The Dongguijin of ‘Beast King Begarion’ had tremendous destructive power.
The curse of thoughts he threw away inflicted irreversible damage on Park Seon-woo, who was equivalent to an A-class tank.

Park Seon-woo dies.
Choi Da-eun denies it, but it is a reality that will come soon.

‘It can’t be helped. Hunter dies…’

With this attack, the Haetae guild acquired new information.
In return, I lost one Hunter.
Afterwards, hunters who grow up in the ‘Haetae’ guild may not have to go through this kind of accident.

“… Da-eun.”
“Ah, Begarion. Fuck.”

Watching the same guild hunter die was not a good thing.
Although they did not have a great friendship with him, the Hunters felt sorry for his death as a human being.

Even though he wasn’t dead yet, the hunters treated Park Seon-woo as a dead person.
I couldn’t help but think so.
Because Park Seon-woo’s condition was so serious, it was difficult to expect his hopes.

Only Choi Da-eun clung to Park Seon-woo.
The Hunters understood Choi Da-eun, but did not understand.
In my heart, I understood that I was holding on, but in my head, I couldn’t understand why I was holding on.

If you want to save him, shouldn’t he get out of the ‘tower’ as soon as possible?
The chance is less than 1%, but still.

The choice was made by Choi Da-eun.
Because she is the closest person to Park Seon-woo here.

The 3rd raid hunters were forced to stay on the 40th floor.
If Park Seon-woo dies, Choi Da-eun will also rise from his seat.
She thought and waited.

But at that moment, a miracle came.

“What, what?!”

The leader of the raid, Park Joo-han, couldn’t believe what he saw.

Clearly, Park Seon-woo had a hole in his body.
His blood flowed out of the large hole.
It was a momentum that would not stop forever until Park Seon-woo died.

But it stopped
Not only did the bleeding stop, but the hole healed.
He recovered in the blink of an eye.

The hunters of the 3rd raid of the ‘Haetae’ guild looked at each other and hoped someone would explain the situation.
The eyes wandered around and reached Park Joo-han.
At least they had experience, so if they knew anything, they were looking at me asking me to tell them.

‘I don’t know, I’m afraid… !’

It was like seeing magic.
After awakening and becoming a Hunter, he has been unable to feel the inspiration for magic.
I got goosebumps.

“Gwa, are you okay? Mr. Seonwoo?”

She was shocked as much as she thought she was hopeless.
No matter how great the regenerative power is, is that possible?
Can you recover completely as if you never fell down?

It was a question.
Out of curiosity, someone approached and spoke to me.
I checked Park Seon-woo’s condition.

“… Uh…”

Park Seon-woo is alive.
I relayed this to the raid leader.

Park Joo-han showed off his imagination to the fullest.

‘You have skills!’

At least it seems that they have a unique skill they don’t know about.
So you can survive like that.
Otherwise it is impossible to explain.

‘It’s okay because I survived!’

From the raid leader’s point of view, it was more important that no one died.
How he survived was secondary.
A problem you don’t need to worry about.

Park Joo-han looked at Choi Da-eun and said.

“Dae-eun, let’s get up now. Seonwoo-ssi is also awake.”
“Yes, yes…”

Da-eun Choi replied in a bewildered manner.
In this situation where Park Seon-woo is alive, the person who should rejoice more than anyone else is Choi Da-eun.
Choi Da-eun’s complexion was white.

It wasn’t like he liked Park Seon-woo’s return to life.
A tea of ​​embarrassment emanated.
At the injury of her boyfriend, where did the woman who cried her grief go?

“Sister, let’s go.”
“Uh, uh…”

Park Seon-woo took the most eun.
It was strange that a person who came back from the dead would take care of someone.

‘What’s wrong with talking to her?’

The parties are keeping their mouths shut.
So, it was ambiguous for the ‘Haetae’ guild hunters to say anything.

The members of the 3rd assault force moved silently.
There was an accident of injustice, but the steps to return were very light.
She had no choice but to be light because she had spent a month at the ‘Top’.

“I suffered. With this, we will finish the raid on the 40th floor.”
“Everyone has worked hard!”
“Sir, let’s see me for a second.”

Park Joo-han, the leader of the 3rd raid, disbanded the raid.
He called Park Seon-woo separately, and she gave her the utmost consideration she could.

“I will report what Seonwoo went through. I will take care of it so that you can rest well.”
“Thank you.”
“… It’s fine anyway, right? Minji confirmed it, but I’m not sure…”

Concerned about Park Joo-han, Park Seon-woo nodded his head.
I appealed that I was fine.

“It’s okay. It has the skill to fully recover when it dies.”
“…”

I don’t think so.
Park Joo-han, who was staring at Park Seon-woo’s expression as he glared at Choi Da-eun, forced his words to fill up to the tip of his chin.

“Thank god.”

Hiding the skill was understandable.
Everyone has about 30% of their power as their trump card.

There are skills and equipment that Park Joo-han did not report to the ‘Haetae’ guild.
As a Hunter, it was a category of work that could be understood.
It’s like that even when you haven’t noticed.

‘I have to report what I find out.’

A tank with unique skills.
He was a rare talent.

“…”

Park Seon-woo and Choi Da-eun escaped from the raid.
The two headed home feeling awkward.

Choi Da-eun followed behind Park Seon-woo.
I had a lot of thoughts on how to start.

I don’t know how the timing could be so off.
It was so exquisite that I wondered if the masked trash was aiming for it on purpose.

That moment when you sigh deeply and accelerate your steps.
Park Seon-woo stood tall.

“Sister.”
“… Eh, why?”
“Don’t misunderstand and listen.”

Park Seon-woo looked at Choi Da-eun and said.

“Sister, what happened?”

She asked as calmly as possible without mixing emotions.
Just in case, Choi Da-eun could be hurt by her.

“…”

Choi Da-eun and Choi Da-eun were worried in their own way.
I wondered how to convey the contents of the ‘slave contract’ so that Park Seon-woo would be less hurt.

Although she was shown sucking another man’s cock, Choi Da-eun wanted to minimize the psychological damage to Park Seon-woo.
Her body hurts a lot, but it would be difficult if her heart hurts as well.

“You are already trained. You can tell me.”

She watched a lot of videos.
Among the videos that Masquerade sent him were of them having sex.
The level of fellatio was good.

Seeing it in real life and facing it through a video are definitely different, but Park Seon-woo pretended nothing was wrong.

“… Let’s go home dead and alive Go get some rest, get a good night’s sleep, and then we’ll talk.”
“Are you okay. I’m fine, so I can tell you now. That, the pond worked well.”

I feel refreshed.
Fatigue was gone.
It was a ‘healing fountain’ effect.
An effect that even Choi Da-eun knows about.

“That is…”

Choi Da-eun slowly opened her mouth.
She told me one by one what happened with the mask trash.
It was after Park Seon-woo collapsed.

“… It’s because of me.”
“No.”

Park Seon-woo let out a self-deprecating sigh and blamed himself.
Choi Da-eun urgently read and comforted him.

“It’s not because of you. Listening to what that bastard said, it seems that he was aiming for a situation like this.”
“Why?”

Park Seon-woo expressed his doubts.

“If there was such a contract, you should have written it right away. I mean, I didn’t use it, but why the hell?”
“… It’s not fun to press with force.”

Choi Da-eun knew a little about his personality.
Just for fun.
I do not use force on purpose.

“I made him sign it himself. I didn’t use any force in the process. He enjoys that.”

Choi Da-eun sharpened her teeth.
He was furious as he recalled the moment when he had no choice but to sign.

Helplessness.
In a situation where he couldn’t do anything with his own strength, Choi Da-eun felt a sense of helplessness piercing his bones.

Choi Da-eun had to hold on to the crotch of the pants he hated the most.
What would you do to save the one you love?

He could kneel hundreds of thousands of times.
He bit on his cock instead of kneeling.

After the situation is settled, other emotions begin to boil.
Shame, humiliation, defeat, and so on.

Choi Da-eun looked at Park Seon-woo, trembling with such emotions.
I looked at Park Seon-woo’s expression.

By any chance, Park Seon-woo was not disappointed in himself.
Just in case, she watched, worried that her affection might not have cooled.

Park Seon-woo did not show any expression.
I looked at her with her expressionless face and hugged her.

“… Are you okay?”

In the future, Choi Da-eun and Park Seon-woo are summoned together.
Park Seon-woo has to watch Choi Da-eun making a baby with another man.

“… Well, what can I do It’s my fault for being weak.”

‘Slavery Contracts’ Paragraph 3.
No matter who has the baby, the baby will be born unconditionally.

“Seonwoo…”

It’s scary to be honest.
Da-eun Choi was most afraid of paragraph 3 of the ‘slave contract’.

If she becomes pregnant with Mask Trash’s baby, and if that causes Park Seon-woo to leave her, how will Choi Da-eun live?
She couldn’t imagine.

Even so, she can’t catch Park Seon-woo.
She gave birth to a baby from someone else’s seed, and on what face did she hang on?

‘I have to give birth to Sunwoo’s baby.’

That’s it.
When Park Seon-woo’s baby is born, he cannot leave himself.
Due to his nature, he will try to take responsibility for the baby.

Even if Choi Da-eun’s body gets more dirty here, never.

Choi Da-eun made up her mind.
It’s ‘top’ and it’s nabal, and everything is postponed.

‘Starting today, I will do my best to make a baby.’