Chapter 548 – Maruhan’s Daughters – Harin Kim (4)

As soon as I returned to Seoul, I had sex with Rodin members in a club.
Of course, it was not an easy task, as I had to deal with four people, and all of them were S-class hunters with formidable abilities.

I didn’t want to spend too much time in the club, so I ejaculated quickly.
Even so, it took about 15 to 20 minutes per foot, and the total sex time was about an hour and a half.
I cummed in everyone’s vagina once so that no one could be dissatisfied.

The women all sat close to me with satisfied faces.
Two next to me and two on the floor with their faces on my legs.

I suddenly remembered something, so I took out my cell phone and ran the translation app.

And I asked them in a French voice.

“By the way, who is the hunter named Jean? Do you know?”

As soon as the French came out, the girls reacted in surprise.
Everyone said something loudly in French, but I couldn’t understand what they were saying because I didn’t use a translation app.

As if Ellen thought she couldn’t go on like this, she spoke through her Korean translation program on her cell phone.

“How do you know Jean?”
“He cheated on my friends. We sold fake drugs and had sex.”

It was from Kim Joo-ah and Han Ye-ji that I heard the name.
They said that it was through the French Hunter Jean that they bought the drug to have sex with the S-class Hunter.
After taking the drug, they had sex, and in addition, he sold fake drugs for huge sums of money.
In a word, he tricked ordinary people into having sex and extorting money.

I wanted some arch-hunter to do something like this.
Besides, looking at the content of the story alone, it was clear that Jean was an S-class hunter.
Even if you don’t do these things, you can earn as much money as you want, but should I say that I don’t understand?
Of course, each person has their own personality, and among the S-rank hunters I’ve met, there are more normal people than normal people.

“Fuck! I will kill that bastard!”

I don’t know what Ellen was swearing in French, but the translation was “Fuck!” In Korean anyway.
She told her story to her co-workers, and they started to get equally excited.

“Have you guys been hurt by him too?”

I asked because I thought that the reaction would be natural now.

The girls waved their fists with excited faces and spoke.

“Then why did you leave? If it were you guys, you would have been able to scold him enough.”

I was really curious.
I put a dildo in the ass of foreign men I met for the first time and whipped them, so why would a guy named Jean leave me alone?

“His father is the president.”
“What?”

Ellen’s words through her translator startled me.

The president’s son is an S-class hunter, and he goes around selling fake drugs and having sex with normal people?
Isn’t this enough of an overseas topic?

“We tried to kill him, but his father threatened us. If you lay a hand on his son, he will use international law to hunt us down.”
“Hunt?”
“In Europe, there is a law against S-class hunters who commit serious crimes. If you can’t control him within a country, each country will work together to eliminate that hunter. That’s why Jean’s father threatened to make us international criminals.”

I thought it made sense.
Wasn’t there an unstoppable S-class hunter named Jo Dong-geun in Korea alone?
His presence was so strong that he couldn’t help it in Korea.
Literally, getting international cooperation to deal with it could be the best course of action.

However, in that case, the donor country can exert a strong influence on the recipient country.
It would have been a law that could be implemented without problems if the history was as long as the European Union.

I commented without much thought.

“Then why don’t you invite Jean to Korea? If we deal with it without knowing mice or birds here, wouldn’t the French president do nothing because there is no evidence? No matter how president you are, you can’t turn all four of your country’s S-class hunters into criminals at once for no reason.”

Hearing my words, Ellen was dazed.

“Oh, my God!”

When she got excited, she started talking to her other members of Rodin.
Maybe I was just discussing dungeon ideas.
They were delighted and hugged me or kissed me.

Ellen informed me of the results of her discussions among themselves.

“Jean has been teasing us before. I especially like Vivian a lot. Vivian has decided to carry the guns for us. From now on, Vivian will leave a message saying that she misses Jean. He’s on the other side of the planet and he’ll tell you he’s fallen in love with you.Haha!”

The Rodin members held their belly button and laughed.
I felt a bit of a cultural difference in the humor code, but it was an interesting opinion anyway.
The important thing was that Jean would fall for such shallow numbers.

Listening to the story, it seems that Rodin had thought of harming Jean before.
Since those girls suddenly called from the other side of the world, Jean could be cautious enough.

I watched how much they did with a feeling of no matter what.

Vivian said something in her mobile phone in a soothing voice.
Her eyes stared at me as she typed her voice into her cell phone, and her charm was enough to make my heart melt.

Less than a minute after leaving her message, her cell phone rang.
Vivien answered the phone with an awkward facial expression and tone.

With her excellent acting skills, which made me think that she would probably have become an actress had she not become a hunter, Vivien seduced Jean as she consulted with her colleagues.

An excited man’s voice burst out quickly from within the phone.
I couldn’t understand the contents at all, but I knew one thing for sure.
That this guy named Jean was very excited right now.
It was clear that he was the type to think with his dick, not his head.

Vivian hung up the phone with a smile on her face.
She quickly told the women what she was saying, and the women immediately erupted in cheers.

Through the translator, Ellen told me about Vivien’s conversation with Jean.

“Jean is in Japan now. I’m completely taken by Vivien’s words, and I’m going to get on a plane right away tonight.”

Seeing as she happened to be in nearby Japan, it seemed that Jean was not destined to keep that lifeline for a long time.

In any case, it would take quite a while even if I flew right now.
In the meantime, she thought about what to do.

I decided to tell the Rodin girls more about me.
I don’t know how much these women understand, but it was because of my ability to ‘like for no reason’ that they had sex with me and fell for it.
Because these women were strong and confident, there was a possibility that they would consider me their property.
I decided to tell the Rodin members the exact facts.
The truth is that there are so many women in the same situation as you.

I got my cell phone in my hand.

“I have something to tell you guys.”

When my words, translated into French, rang out, the women immediately listened intently.
He probably knew that he was going to say something important because of the atmosphere.

I began to tell a story I had told many other women.
Until now, I had only spoken in Korean, but it felt strange to translate it into French and convey the story.

I couldn’t tell all the stories, and I didn’t have to.
However, we were able to talk leisurely as long as we had enough time.

I was anxious about how these women would take what I said, but anyway, the Rodin members didn’t get excited or vomit and just listened to me quietly.

When the long story ended, about 40 minutes had passed.
This was a brief summary, but it wasn’t a short story anyway.
After talking in a monologue style, I thought that a lot of things happened in a really short time, that I met a lot of women.

The Rodin members looked pensive in some way as they each drank or smoked while telling my story.
The strange silence, unbefitting of these women, was strange.
I was also worried that I might be getting excited in a fit of excitement.

Of course, I’m different from guys like ‘penis kings’, so I won’t get dildos stuck in my ass or whipped.

The women, who were silent for a while, soon started talking among themselves.
It was so serious that it was very different from what I expected.

After talking or discussing for a while, Ellen spoke to me through a translator.

“This is what we dreamed of.”
“What?”
“We talked sometimes. I hope we will serve a man later. If that happened, I thought, maybe he must be a godlike man. That has become a reality We came to serve a man like you all at once, and you are a man like a god.”