Chapter 95 – S-Rank Hunter’s Intuition (5).

Han So-ra usually had a good view of the masked man.
Even if the first meeting was rape, I think it was okay.

I didn’t put much importance on physical relationships.
When I was young, I couldn’t because I was busy making a living, and now I just didn’t because I didn’t have a guy I liked.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t do it, he thought to himself, but it was because he was ‘not doing it’.

Even when he lost his hymen to a masked man, he felt relieved inside.
It felt like someone gave me a clear choice while I was at a loss as to what to choose.

‘He’s tall and has a good body.’

I don’t know because the face is covered with a mask, but the overall proportions are good, so the subtle aura wasn’t bad.
To be honest, it was delicious.

Shall we say that masks help us unleash our imaginations?
One Sora painted the face of the man she desired under her mask and enjoyed a relationship with him.

‘It’s better to keep everything that happened in the room a secret.’

The days when the stress was piled up, it was so hard to relieve the stuffiness.
After getting a taste for masturbation, I could breathe, but even that didn’t last long.
The body, adapted to pleasure, longed for more intense pleasure.

However, I couldn’t choose a man in my current life.
At the moment of entanglement, as an S-class hunter, he was an unconditional loss.
Even if you simply let go of sexual desire, even if you share emotions, everything is negative.

I met him under such circumstances.
A man who wears a mask and rapes S-class hunters, the man So-ra Han calls Mr. Mask.

Sex with him was an aberration that could never be enjoyed in this life.
In other words, a drug you can enjoy without paying the price.

As time passed and the number of times gradually increased, Han So-ra began to depend on him.
I am interested and naturally curious about him.
I was curious about what the face underneath the mask looked like, what he usually did, and whether he had touched other women besides himself.

That’s why he joined the ‘Haetae’ guild.
To use one of the cloning skills accumulated by the ‘Haetae’ guild, ‘discovery’.

‘… Why does Hunter Seonwoo smell familiar… ?’

Park Seon-woo, who had been to the bathroom, caught a familiar smell.
The smell of cock that I had been smelling before, the smell of semen filled with my mouth and pussy.

Han So-ra knows who the owner of this smell is.
Suddenly, a hypothesis passed by.
He hadn’t even thought about it.

‘That Mr. Mask might be around me…. I never could have imagined it.’

Even if you wipe it with a wet tissue, it is impossible to get rid of all the smell.
I did it until my body smelled, so it was even weirder to erase it.

The foreign body sensation remaining in her mouth and pussy has not disappeared yet.
Han So-ra’s world was being colored by the smell of the semen he had marked.

‘Seonwoo Hunter is Mr. Mask?’

If he had been an ordinary person rather than an S-class hunter, he would have passed by without knowing.
It was such a faint smell.

His head was spinning.
I wondered if it was possible to draw such conclusions based on smell alone.
I was worried that I might be rude to Park Seon-woo.

‘It must be the smell of Mr. Mask….’

Han So-ra slightly pushed away Lee Hae-wan, who was taking pictures next to her.
As soon as I saw Park Seon-woo, my body moved instinctively.

‘Did I get it wrong?’

One Sora frowned and focused on her sense of smell.
I inhaled the stinky smell that slowly rose from Park Seon-woo’s groin, like inhaling powdered drugs.
Let the smell permeate deep into the lungs….

The closer he got, the clearer it became.
The truth that I tried to ignore was revealed in front of my eyes.

‘…….’

There is no way to get confused.
There was only one cock smell she knew, and there was only one man her body remembered, so Han So-ra swallowed her saliva.

Park Seon-woo slowly approached and sat down next to Han So-ra.

‘Is Hunter Seonwoo Mr. Mask?’

As I put Park Seon-woo in the place of the masked man and think about it, questions that were difficult to understand are resolved little by little.

‘When did you get eaten by Mr. Mask?’

In terms of timing, it coincides with the time I met Park Seon-woo.

‘… Mr. Mask has also become explosively strong.’

Even though it’s not even close to her own toes.

‘The growth curve of Mr. Mask and the growth curve of Sunwoo Hunter.’

Both are trending upwards.
At the same rate at the same time.

In order to get Park Seon-woo to join the ‘Haetae’ guild, Han So-ra had to create a basis.
Because I looked around for information related to him, I was able to guess what the Masked Man and Park Seon-woo had in common.

‘The mask has a perception-disrupting option attached to it.’

His mask deceives even the senses of an S-class hunter.
So it’s hard to be sure.

‘… But all the clues point to Sunwoo Hunter.’

After confirming it, I felt that Masked Man and Park Seon-woo were the same person.
Almost 99.9% certain.

‘It’s not a joke, it’s for real, but if I check it, I might be able to shoot 100%?’

Only laughter came out.

“What were you talking about?”

Just 10 minutes ago, they were fucking cocks, kissing glans and wombs, and it wasn’t even a fuss, but Park Seon-woo spoke succinctly and sat down next to Han So-ra.

“Did you tell me a secret? It seems to have suddenly become awkward, hmm….”

That wasn’t enough, so while looking at Han So-ra and Lee Hae-wan alternately, I put on an innocent expression that said, “I don’t know anything.”

The shamelessness reached its peak.
I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Whether or not he knows that he has already been caught, he sips coffee with a straw in his mouth with a stupid face on his face. .

‘Ears are cute?’

The tail of the mouth is trying to climb the cheekbones arbitrarily.
One Sora hurriedly covered her mouth and hid her expression.

To be honest, I didn’t mean it when I said that if I got caught, I would die.
I wanted to kill myself, but I had no intention of killing myself.

‘… I meant don’t cross the line.’

Don’t pretend to know in this life, this relationship is valid only in the room, that’s what it means.

Han So-ra stared at Park Seon-woo.
What the hell is going on in this man’s head?
I wondered what kind of thinking could lead me to be so vain.

‘Ah….’

It has not been washed properly.
Semen dripped from her pussy.
It was semen that the masked man, Park Seon-woo, wrapped up.

The smell of semen is vibrating from the mouth.
This was also Park Seon-woo’s scent.
A trace left behind saying that being close to Lee Hae-wan is annoying.

‘Sunwoo Hunter, you were a funny person.’

I was overjoyed that I had found the masked man.
I found it out of the blue, but I was quite satisfied with the situation.

It was like finding out his identity and completely taking away the initiative he had, so it was a situation that couldn’t help but be enjoyable from Sora’s point of view.

“The coffee is delicious.”

Whether you know it or not, Park Seon-woo is drinking coffee.
Han So-ra felt like going crazy.

‘Oh, isn’t it really cute?’

She gives attention while shedding Han So-ra.
Mr. Kamen seemed to be talking to him to get rid of Lee Hae-wan.

‘I can see everything, Mr. Mask.’

Park Seon-woo himself seems to be hiding it in his own way, but from the point of view of Han So-ra, who knows all the truth, each of his actions was awkward and funny.
There was a lot of tea.

‘… Will you do whatever you want? Or should I just ignore it?’

He completely lost control.
In other words, it means that the weight of his words has disappeared.

From the time they shared their inner feelings, it became a half-baked relationship with Han So-ra.
But it wasn’t as blatant as it is now.

‘Miss Sora! Why are you looking at that bastard with that kind of look?’

Lee Hae-wan looked at Han So-ra, who was grinning.
He noticed So-ra Han’s emotional change faster than anyone else.
I was quick to notice because I knew all the smiling expressions, sad expressions, and angry expressions.

Her hands and feet trembled.
I felt blatant discrimination in the way she treated herself and the way she looked at Park Seon-woo.
I was so upset and embarrassed.

He’s a guy who doesn’t even seem very handsome.
His ability is only D-class Hunter.
His family is neither a social leader nor a royal family.
He is a man who falls short of himself in every way.

But why does Han So-ra like Park Seon-woo more than herself?

“We were just talking about things. We discussed how to attack the 48th floor until Hunter Seonwoo arrived….”

Han So-ra said while tearing at Lee Hae-wan.
I noticed it as if it was just a match.

“Yes. We talked about things that had nothing to do with Sunwoo Hunter.”

The raid to attack the 48th floor consists of only S-rank hunters and top-level A-rank hunters.
It is safe to say that it is the best power in Korea, and it is necessary to break through the ceiling by organizing an attack group.

The higher the ceiling in Korea rises, the higher the status of the ‘Haetae’ guild also rises.
If you beat all the competitors, the ‘Haetae’ guild will become the representative guild of Korea.

‘… Even if I do that, I won’t be able to have Han So-ra.’

What should I do to buy Han So-ra’s favor?
Because of that worry, Lee Hae-wan couldn’t focus on Han So-ra in front of him.
From the beginning, Han So-ra only looked at Park Seon-woo, but….

‘I have to kill him.’

Looking at So-ra Park Seon-woo, who is monopolizing her attention, a sudden thought came to me.

It’s an S-class hunter that fits within 10 fingers in Korea, but why are you looking at that bastard?
Wouldn’t it be nice to just kill it and clean it up?

Will there be people who are sad because a stupid D-class hunter died?
Because of Park Seon-woo, who is annoying, the S-class hunter is not in good shape….

‘Is there anyone who curses at me?’

There will be no

‘That bastard’s parents might be sad.’

Lee Hae-wan didn’t know.
After a conversation, they finished their meeting and went back to their respective jobs.

Lee Hae-wan called several A-class hunters from the ‘Haetae’ guild, who had been with him since F-rank.