Chapter 570 – Defeat the Second S-Class Dungeon (2)

I wasn’t very interested in what was covered in the news.
Because of course it will be like that.

Among our members, there are those who have the ability to pass through non-existent paths and those who can discriminate between special materials and new materials.
If all of them were in good health, there was no way that the outcome would change.

Rather than that, I thought that this attack should be a little different.
Easier, faster and more efficient than repetitive attacks.
And it would be better if it could have a bigger effect than simply clearing the dungeon.

This idea was vague and lacking grounds.

However, Han Ye-ji contacted me as if my thoughts were resonating.
There was something he really wanted to say about this dungeon raid.

I told her to come over to my house, and she arrived at my apartment in less than an hour.

“You have something to say?”

Simply serve coffee and refreshments – I simply finished this, having learned that magic makes this task incredibly easy. One Yeji saw the amount I was doing with her eyes wide open. This was also different from telekinesis. Even if I was distracted, the furniture moved by itself and did exactly what it was supposed to do—she entertained her guests and then asked.

“Yes, I have an opinion to strongly recommend for this dungeon raid.”
“You don’t have to speak out loud. The last attack was easy, and I think it will be the same this time.”

Han Ye-ji had a comfortable impression, whether she had fully accepted her father’s death.
It’s not good to talk about other people’s family history, but she probably didn’t have a very good image of her grandfather.
Besides, didn’t you hear from me how much evil Maruhan has done and plans to do again?
Anyway, I was fortunate enough to get over the death of a family member so quickly and come up with a new opinion for me.
Apart from her attitude, her family would probably be in ruins.

“Yes, of course I think so. Because I am well aware of Hunter’s abilities and the abilities of other S-class Hunters.”

After such a rush, Han Ye-ji presented her full-fledged self-opinion.

“I think it would be nice to use this strategy to promote Red Shoes.”
“Red shoes?”
“Attacking the S-class dungeon is an issue that draws public attention. That’s when the Red Shoes debut. Former idols, not other girls, will attract attention more easily because they have a reputation. Then, when the guild is formally launched and activities begin, everything will become easier.”
“Ah…”
“Not only Red Shoes, but other S-class hunters as well. They are all very good looking and full of charm, so you will be able to attract a lot of attention. It will be a topic of conversation overseas as well. Then public opinion about the troubled hunter world will change positively. There’s a saying like this. Girl groups are love.”
“Girl groups are love…”

I listened to Han Ji-ji and nodded her head.
Her words were easy to understand and easy to accept.

“Then I’d better drop out.”
“Yeah? Why?”

Maybe Han Ye-ji wanted to make me famous by using the red shoes as an excuse.
Seeing her reaction just now, she felt that way.

But there were other crucial reasons not to, including the fact that I avoided becoming famous myself.

Lately, I’ve noticed that my ability to ‘like for no reason’ has grown tremendously without me knowing.
I didn’t know that if my appearance was exposed to the media, all the women in this country would be excited.
It wasn’t an exaggeration, it was something that could actually happen.
They can’t all have me.
It wasn’t something to do with men who broke their hearts and lost interest in them.

I told this to Han Ye-ji.

“Ah…”

She agreed with her serious face.

“I really do.”

A little disappointed, but not all her plans went awry.
I thought it was a really good plan and told her.

“I will talk to you so that we can proceed as it is. An S-class dungeon raid team made up of all women except for me. Real popularity is no joke.”
“Yeah! I’ll be preparing for my next business based on that!”

Are there even Red Shoes merchandise coming out?
I figured I should have them.
I want to buy it with my own money, but Han Ye-ji won’t take the money.

Anyway, her comments scratched my itch.
It’s not that I don’t have to participate in the dungeon raid, so I don’t think I like it.

#

Preparations for attacking this dungeon were progressing smoothly.
In fact, I couldn’t call myself an expert in this field.
It’s because I’ve only cleared an S-class dungeon once in my life.
I had only entered dungeons of other grades a few times.

Even in the situation where I was excluded, the plan went well.
However, what I had to do was work that was necessary for Han Ye-ji’s plan to succeed.
In other words, to make the non-S-class members of Red Shoes S-class, and to make the already S-class members stronger.

Therefore, the members of Lez Shoes took turns visiting my house.
There was plenty of time until we started clearing the dungeon, so there was no need to visit all at once and have sex.
They came to me one by one, and I spent a relaxing and hot day with them.
And they all became S-class hunters.
All stronger than before.
To the point where even entering an S-class dungeon for the first time can attack it sufficiently.

Once that was done, I really had nothing to do.
Others were busy doing something, but I felt more relaxed because I was immersed in it.

Being free is never a bad thing.
And I knew
That this relaxation would not last very long.

#

Jane, director of the U.S. Hunter Intelligence Agency, was in deep doubt.

‘Why…’

After Jessica went to Korea, she said she would come out of the Ministry of Information and settle down in Korea in just one day.
As if he had found his forgotten hometown.

When I thought of her usual self-loving and competent figure, something that could never have happened happened.

‘Did you come to Burning Out?’

If I had quit my job for that reason, I would have done it in a much more normal way.

This was also an emergency for the intelligence department.
Because Jessica was a first-class agent and the information she had was substantial.
If she was naturalized in her foreign country, she would take a big risk for the intelligence department.

“Nonsense!”

No matter how you think about it, this was out of common sense.
If it had been an espionage film, an assassin would have been sent to kill Jessica.
However, since the reality was not a movie, she couldn’t choose that way.

She racked her brain and came up with an idea.

‘I don’t know if they’ll respond or not.’

The person she remembered was Anika, an S-class hunter.
She was also friends with Jessica.
If she hears this too, she’ll think it’s strange.
S-rank hunters don’t follow anyone’s word, so the possibility of refusal should be fully considered, but anyway, this seemed the best way for now.
At least in a moderate way.

#

Annika looked down at her phone and vomited.

“Fuck!”

What she saw and quickly took her eyes off was a picture of a man’s phallus.
Not very big either.
It’s not even a handsome cock.
The fact that he filmed and sent this was proof that he was not normal.

She was an S-class Hunter.
No one in the world can say anything to her.
What even the president couldn’t do was the S-class Hunter.

If there was someone who could do this kind of trick to an S-class Hunter, she was only one type, the same S-class Hunter.

It was also her S-class Hunter who harassed her by sending her sexual pictures of her.
Damon.
He had been actively attacking her with affection for some time now.

Having never faced rejection after becoming an S-class Hunter, he pushed forward like a bulldozer despite his repeated rejections.

Gradually, the action started to go too far, and it reached the point of taking pictures of cocks and sending them.

Annika held her phone in her hand and tried to throw it away, but she managed to hold back.
She sighed heavily and quickly erased only her picture.
It was creepy to have to point a finger at a picture like this.

As soon as I deleted the picture, someone called.
It wasn’t a stored number, so I couldn’t tell who it was.

I wondered if Damon might have called someone else’s number, but at least he didn’t know how to roll his head.
He is the best person in the world.
He’s a man who can’t stand rejection.
Even so, the existence that is absolutely loved by the American people.
A self-proclaimed natural born star.

“Whoa…”

Annika wanted to hear someone else’s voice, even if it was to get out of this mood.
A middle-aged woman’s voice came from the phone.

– Oh, Anika. Thanks for answering the phone. I’m Jane, director of the U.S. Department of Hunter Intelligence.