Male and Female Reversal Hero Hunter

Chapter 29

Male and Female Reversal Hero Hunter

The hero will kill them all with these little hands.

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Chapter 29 – Episode 29 – Osgaki (2)

Did you name the time when all kinds of traffic is congested with a lot of people rush hour? Indeed, it seemed reminiscent of a battlefield.

It offended me to compare the war in my hometown like this, but after seeing this scene, I nodded my head.

‘Apparently, in the forced list of the status window, Song Eun-hye said that she does not have a car and that she rides the bus or subway.’

I kept looking for more important information, but I could only find things like my home address and hobbies, nothing that would be particularly helpful.

Ah, the story about the younger brother has been written a little too much. Seeing that there are more stories of younger brothers who died than parents, it must have been that the friendship between siblings was strong.

It’s really unfortunate that I ended up using it.

‘After getting on the subway, get out of the station and go to a coffee shop.’

He said that his hobby is to read books for hours at an old-fashioned cafe where a person makes coffee, not a coffee shop automatically made by a machine.

If you go there, you will be able to contact Song Eun-hye in no time. Without delay, I decided to take the subway to her cafe, where she often goes.

‘But there are too many people once.’

Is it only natural that the traffic would become tight with a population of 100 million concentrated in this narrow and narrow land?

Among the crowds of people crowded together like bean sprouts, I barely managed to find a vertical pole on the subway and grab it to support my body.

‘Whoa, by the way, it’s this hot, but the air conditioner isn’t working too well… Is it because of the environmental policies of the damn ecolists? Such a fucking thing..’

Even though the weather was cool today, not too hot, sweat dripped down from the crowd.

I would have died of suffocation had it not been fortunate that the air conditioner produced even a little bit of cool air.

Like that, when I was powerlessly being pushed around by a person’s arm or leg.

“… Ugh!”

At that moment, I felt something touch my buttocks. Kneading kneading- something like a finger was kneading the flesh of her buttocks.

Startled, I moved my body like a cat who witnessed a cucumber.

‘Chi, Molester?’

Even if a boy wanders around at night, there is a pervert in this peaceful sector where he won’t be kidnapped? I turned around and checked the face of the woman who was molesting me.

“Heh…”

Oops How could it be so similar to the image I imagined?

I thought that all women who molested a man with the body of a small boy like me on the subway were the same, but this woman had a face that fit my prejudice.

Dark shackles are laid down gloomily, and short black hair. Some kind of goth cosplay from the 1970s. The clothes were also matched in purple and black.

Her face was as smooth as all the women I’ve ever met. If I just erase Dark Shuckle, I don’t think I’ll be ignored anywhere.

‘Shall I just let him touch it?’

It’s about touching the body, I want to say that. Her face isn’t that bad either.

Although her eyes are red and excited, it is quite unsightly and unpleasant. Well, I’m a man, so I can get over it. It’s whining that a homo or a body was touched.

“Whoa, whoa…”
“…”

Let’s just stand still without saying anything and not resisting. The molester let out a bad breath and squeezed the person a little closer.

Like her cicada clinging to her pine tree, she snuggled her little body into her foam.

‘I like it.’

The woman let out a heh-huh-huh-hh sound from her mouth and touched my body here and there. Starting at her buttocks, her thighs, waist, belly, and chest were all covered with her terrifying touches.

“Fuck you bastard… Is it good to be eaten by a woman already? Haha… It’s so soft, I want to fucking fuck it…”

As I continued to stay still, she seemed to gain more confidence, and the woman began to touch me more aggressively. This is out of my mind… You’re not touching a cock here, are you?

This year is more pervert than expected… I thought she would stop touching her a little bit, but she is an unexpected woman. I’m starting to feel bad about something. Should I stop at this point?

“Yes? Fuck you unsympathetic huh? Tell me. So, when you touch her butt, it twitches. Fuck man…”
“I, stop…”
“I can’t. Get off at the next station I’ll make you a dick in the bathroom.”
“No, wait, manji, gm… Ugh!”
“I can’t do it. I have to touch it here. Fucking gnome…”

The woman hastily put her hand inside my trousers. The cold feeling of hers was transmitted to his cock. Her slender fingers wrapped around her pole.

While I was playing with her cock with her left hand, her right hand was jammed in my mouth, so I didn’t dare to shout her voice.

“Ugh…”
“Wow, what is this… What a clump you did to your pants…”
“Ugh!”
“Stay still, you fucking bastard… Sure, I can rape you here and now.”

This woman is taking advantage of the presence of a lot of people to lock me down and touch my dick!

I struggled belatedly, but my already fixed body was unable to do anything.

In the end, I was foolishly not able to respond in the first place, so I ended up in this situation.

“Then…”

Tak-tak-tak-tak- My left hand, with all my fingers wrapped around my cock, swayed up and down quickly. With each movement, the wind blew through, making the sound louder and louder.

Since it was a subway with so many people, there would be noise coming from all over the place, but the sound of shaking a cock broke through that sound and filled the subway.

“Ugh!”
“Your cock is fucking big, really… Fuck you bastard…”

Tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak-tak. Min Eun-jung and Park Se-yeon at least show their desire to quench their sexual desire. It was an understandable act if you look at it objectively.

This woman doesn’t even need pleasure, and she shakes her cock with the intention of tormenting me unconditionally.

If she compares the two, this woman thinks that her malevolent side is incomparably greater.

“Ugh, wait, wait, you can’t pack here…”

Tak-tak-tak-tak, I begged in a voice that looked like I was about to cry. Still, the woman did not stop. With her desire to somehow squirt her sticky, stinky semen into her own hands, she violently beat her goddaughter.

And the pleasure that her slender hands gave her was like having someone tickle her spine with a feather.

The already sensitive cock jumped in response to the pleasure of her hand, and the woman didn’t miss it, shaking it at breakneck speed.

“Huh!”

Bureureureus, I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I did something. An angry cock splattered her cum on the hands of a woman she didn’t even know her name.

And, it was broadcast live to the women nearby in a compartment like the subway…

“It’s finally cheap, this fuck … You, get off at the next station. Sleep in the bathroom. I’ll use it properly. Write, ha…”

The molester whispered in my ear as she licked the liquid off her hands.

‘This bitch is really… Come on, I’ll drop you off at the next station. It will make me regret for the rest of my life.’

You bitch bitch, you made me like this. I ran away with tears and vowed revenge.

Around the time I was showing my burning heart to the fullest, a cold voice was clearly heard from somewhere.

“You filmed all the videos.”

I turned my head to ask who it was, a woman’s voice that came from among the crowd.

“I already reported it to the police… You should get off at the next station.”
“Wait a minute! What, what?”

Some awkward pronunciation and tone. There was a part of them that reminded me of a broken machine. However. The sound sounded strange, but it was also a voice that I could hear.

But how did you break through the waves of humans this big and film a video of me being molested?

No, why didn’t you help me when you had the ability to do that before?

“You are a sexual assault offender.”

A woman who forces the crowd aside and her face sticks out in the meantime.

I know this woman Those cold eyes and silver bobbed hair…

‘It’s Song Eun-hye.’

I heard that you often take public transportation, but I didn’t expect to meet you here? I was startled and stared blankly at her.

Come to think of it, she was this woman she was just filming being molested, and she just left it alone. What are you human doing? While the name is a hero.

“No, this…”

The molester seems to have tried to explain something while stuttering her words, but it seems that she can’t help the video that has already been taken.

“Damn it!”

The molestation woman left a short word. And her body dissipated like mist.

‘He’s a superman!’

Was it a person with unique abilities? Like a ghost, she passed through the subway floor and disappeared.

“I missed it.”

Song Eun-hye did not show any particular emotion even though she had missed the criminal right in front of her nose, or rather the villain.

As before, she seems to be a person who does not feel a special sense of duty in her work. Maybe it’s because her emotions are numb.

‘By the way, somehow she ended up being favored by Song Eun-hye.’

The woman who molested me had a unique ability. She didn’t see the risk [She forced the status window], But she said that if she had been taken to the bathroom, she might have been killed by me.

“You, get off at the next station, the police will be waiting.”
“Ah, that…”

Opportunity.

A little opportunity came my way, I was thinking of a chance to talk to that woman, and it worked out.

Ordinary other ‘modern’ men, in my situation, might have cried profusely because of being molested.

I am different It is to turn crisis into opportunity.

“Enough then.”

Song Eun-hye disappears into the crowd as if it is not her job. I don’t know if that is an attitude befitting her hero.

‘Tsk, I was going to go straight to the motel to repay you by talking to you here, but it’s a pity. Hehe, before that, you need to take care of yourself…’

Perhaps it was because too many things happened all of a sudden, I leaned my rapidly fatigued body against a pillar and closed my eyes for a moment.

***

“Why are pathfinding programs so complicated these days…”

Why the hell do you need to verify who you are to find a way? And, why do you have to solve the quadratic equation in 10 seconds with a calculator?

‘Still, I’m glad I came back without being late.’

In today’s society where everything in cafes is automated, being a human barista is not common, so I was able to find him by asking for directions.

‘Here.’

Cafe, Sunny side up. Is there a place that serves fried eggs? I don’t know why they named it this way.

I looked inside through the window for a while. There were only about 6 people or less.

It seems that coffee brewed by machines is much more delicious than coffee brewed by humans, so it seems that people do not find it often.

‘Besides, this cafe has a great atmosphere… It’s not even in the 21st century, who came up with such an old-fashioned design?’

Maybe that’s why, most of the guests were made up of elderly people like grandmothers and grandfathers. Eunhye Song I don’t think finding a position will be difficult.

“Great.”

I slammed the door open and went inside. The eyes of the store were focused on me for a moment, but I didn’t pay attention and headed to a corner seat that was out of sight from the window.

“…”

There, as I expected, Song Eun-hye was seated. Even though I was staring at you so blatantly, I felt somehow mysterious that I didn’t even look at you.

“Excuse me?”
“…”

I try to talk, but there is no response… In order to attract aggro, I had to say provocative words.

“Sex.”
“… ?”
“SEEX.”

Song Eun-hye put down her book and started looking at me.

“You’re finally looking at me.”

I grinned.

Male and Female Reversal Hero Hunter

The hero will kill them all with these little hands.

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