Chapter 117: Chapter 117

Those were the first monsters that attacked Yejun as soon as he entered the Special-Grade Crack alone.

And those types of monsters were usually found at low-grade dungeons.

Hence, he could tell right away that those monsters didn’t belong there originally.

However, Yejun also noticed that the snow hyenas there were unnaturally bigger and stronger than the normal ones.

It was as if those snow hyenas were raised in an unnatural environment. The source of this content ɪs novel⁂fire.net

Hence, he kept one dead snow hyena in his Inventory.

[I’ll give it to Semi Noona later.]

After Yejun killed roughly around two hundred snow hyenas every day, he soon met the big bosses in that dungeon– the wyverns.

Wyverns were smaller and less powerful than the ’true dragons’ that he fought before.

And all wyverns from the dungeons were the same: their weakness could be found in their pointed, venomous stinger. After all, it was the location of their heart. For a monster that could grow up to 50 meters long with a 70-meter wingspan, a wyvern’s heart was only twice the size of an adult human’s heart.

But unlike a human’s heart that was easy to squash, a wyvern’s heart was so durable that only A-Grade and S-Grade equipment could break it.

Moreover, only an S-Class Hunter like him could actually kill a wyvern solo.

[The pointed tail of a wyvern, where its heart is located, is deadly. A Hunter should have at least an SS-Grade Poison Resistance Skill to survive.]

For someone like Yejun who had already slayed several true dragons, killing five adult wyverns was doable. He couldn’t kill the wyverns as quickly and as effectively as he did during his prime because his current Mana was unstable, but he still succeeded.

He got injured and bled a lot since his skills got a bit rusty, but he won in the end.

[But, as a result, my Mana depleted.]

He almost snapped and went insane.

In fact, the talking orange panicked and tried to summon Wonhee there.

But, of course, Yejun stopped the System from bringing Wonhee to that dangerous place.

[I can still suppress the Static, but...]

The problem was he was still stuck in the dungeon even after killing all the monsters there.

That meant the wyverns weren’t the final boss of the Special-Grade Crack.

[And that also means the final boss is intellectual. It’s hiding its presence, probably waiting for me to completely lose my sanity.]

After all, Yejun was still technically an X-Class Hunter.

[The System lowered all my skills to as punishment, so I’m not as strong as I used to be. It fucking sucks to be this weak. If I’m not careful, even a non-combatant Hunter like Semi Noona could kill me in my current state.]

Hence, Yejun had to be extra careful in that dungeon.

Instead of surveying the area to find the final boss, he just created a huge igloo and turned it into a fortress.

And then he stayed there while in recovery.

He had to drink several Special Grade potions to heal. But even though his physical injuries were treated by the potions, the Static in his head didn’t stop ringing for days.

Yejun was considering taking sleeping potions despite the risks when he felt it.

Chu Wonhee’s presence.

It only took Yejun a second to find Wonhee and, as soon as he did, he hugged her from behind.

He was still upset that the talking orange brought Wonhee to a dangerous place like that.

[Just holding Wonhee in my arms is enough to stop the Static in my head.]

Wonhee’s touch was literally healing.

Ah, hearing Wonhee’s soft voice completely stopped the ringing in his head.

"I told that damned talking orange not to send you here because it’s dangerous..."

"Yejun-ah," Wonhee said when she looked over her shoulder. Then she removed Yejun’s arms around her waist to turn around. She then looked up to see his face properly. "Lean down."

Yejun did as he was told immediately.

To his pleasant surprised, Wonhee cupped his face between her cold hands.

And then she licked his lips.

"I’m sorry for doing that without your consent," Wonhee said, her face flushed as if she was embarrassed. "But you said it’s easier to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission, right?"

[How can someone be so cute?]

"Wonhee-ya, you don’t need to ask for my permission every time because my body is yours," Yejun said, and then he covered his mouth with his hand. "But I haven’t brushed my teeth yet since I just ate bingsu."

"I can make bingsu with my ice– mff."

Yejun didn’t get to finish what he was saying because Wonhee suddenly shoved her tongue down his throat.

Well, that sounded aggressive.

But, in reality, Wonhee probed her tongue into his mouth as gently as possible.

It felt so good that Yejun moaned into Wonhee’s mouth.

And as they kissed, he realized that his left hand was already in her hair while his other hand was right around her waist– dangerously inching close under the rim of her shirt, grabbing her hip.

But his hand wanted to go down...

Yejun broke the kiss for air, and then he gently grabbed Wonhee by the shoulders.

He needed to touch the safest part of her body before his hands wandered elsewhere.

Looking at Wonhee’s flushed face and swollen lips made Yejun feel things.

[And it’s kinda attractive to see her gasping for air after our kiss.]

"Wonhee-ya, we have to tie my hands first before we proceed."

"Because I’m not confident with my self-restraint right now," Yejun said bluntly. "I might end up touching your body."

"It’s fine," Wonhee said, hugging herself. "It’s me who wants to touch you since your body is warm, Yejun-ah. And it’s cold."

"Raise your hands, Wonhee-ya."

Wonhee did as she was told. "?"

Yejun then picked Wonhee up.

Wonhee squealed and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Yejun-ah..."

"Your legs," Yejun said while hugging Wonhee. "Wrap them around my waist, too."

"You didn’t have to tell me," Wonhee said while wrapping her legs around his waist. "I know you won’t, but please don’t drop me. I feel like I’ll get frostbitten right away if I touch the ground."

Because the ground was covered with thick snow.

"I won’t drop you, Wonhee-ya," Yejun said, enjoying the fact that his hands were holding Wonhee up by her butt. "I’m sorry, I’m having lewd thoughts while my hands are on your butt–"

Wonhee covered his mouth with a hand. "I can tell, Yejun-ah."

His was getting hard already, after all.

"It’s my job as your Guide to help you with that, so I’m fine with you feeling that way," Wonhee said, her entire face red from embarrassment. "Where are we going in this position?"

"My fortress," Yejun said, grinning. "I’m gonna show off my igloo to you, Wonhee-ya."

WHEN WONHEE was in elementary school, her adoptive parents brought her to an igloo village in Japan that was actually a pop-up restaurant.

Each igloo there could fit four people.

She was there with her adoptive parents, and the three of them had hot pot.

It was one of her core memories as a child.

[But the igloo from that memory is much smaller than this. The size of Yejun’s igloo is closer to the igloo restaurant in Switzerland that I visited with my middle school friends.]

The interior inside, though...

"Yejun-ah, did you get the furniture from your Inventory?"

"Yeah. I can take out stuff from my Inventory, but I can’t come in when I’m inside a dungeon."

"I see," Wonhee said, nodding. "This place reminds me of the glass igloos in Finland," she added while looking around. "Soobin Oppa and Semi Noona brought me there as a congratulatory gift when I got accepted to my dream high school."

"They really love you even before the Outbreak, huh?"

[Are we going to talk while he’s still holding me ?]

It seemed like Yejun had no intention to put her down.

"They were just normal siblings to me before the Outbreak," Wonhee said while shaking her head. "In fact, they had to keep me at arm’s length back then."

"Because of politics– on both sides," she explained. "My grandfather was an influential politician even before becoming the president, so they kept my existence a secret to stop the opposition from using my existence to smudge Grandpa’s reputation. Most people who heard about my existence for the first time immediately thought I was the product of an affair, after all. Grandpa didn’t want people to accuse his daughter– my biological mother– of cheating. Because grandfather knew that the public wouldn’t care about the truth."

"I see. How about Semi Noona then? Her family isn’t in politics."

"Company politics is just as brutal, Yejun-ah. Especially for a conglomerate as huge as Daesang Group," Wonhee insisted. "My father’s siblings are bad people. They tried to hurt Semi Unnie even after our father relinquished his right to succeed the company when he divorced Semi Unnie’s mother. Semi Unnie and my grandfather kept their distance from me to make it look like I wouldn’t inherit a part of the family wealth."

"To stop your bad relatives from coming at you?"

"Yep. That’s why neither Soobin Oppa’s family nor Semi Unnie’s family took me in when my biological parents passed away. Soobin Oppa and Semi Unnie kept me at arm’s length to protect me. They showered me with material things, though," Wonhee said, and then she paused for a moment. "So, have you calmed down after talking about my family?"

"Nope," Yejun said bluntly. "I’m still hard."

Actually, she could tell.

How could she not when she could feel his erection?

"Can you handle a kiss?" Wonhee asked worriedly. "I feel like..."

"Yeah, I’m gonna explode if we kiss," Yejun said, nodding. "So, let me take care of this first before I fully claim my kiss coupon."

Of course, she knew what he meant when he said he’d "take care" of his erection.

[Yejun is going to... touch himself.]

That reminded her of the instruction manual that she received when she was learning the basics of being a Guide.

And because Wonhee had a 100% matching rate with Yejun, she also learned some...

[Uhm, intimate stuff that a Hunter and a Guide with a high matching rate are allowed to do together.]

"Yejun-ah, I’ll do it for you."

Wonhee’s face definitely turned red, but she still said what she needed to say. "I don’t want to have sex in a dungeon with no protection and no preparations," she confessed. "But I can help you relieve yourself with my hand. So, will you let me touch you, Yejun-ah?"

Yejun looked shocked for a moment, but then his face darkened almost immediately. "We better tie my hands first, Wonhee-ya."

IT WAS stimulating, to say the least.

Wonhee knew that she was physically attracted to Yejun, but she became even more aware of it at that moment.

Yejun sat on a chair that he pulled out from his inventory– his legs spread, his hands behind his back even though they hadn’t tied them yet.

He was already out of breath, probably from holding back.

But the bulge in his pants suggested that he wasn’t calming down any time soon.

[Yejun is big... in every sense of the word.]

"Wonhee-ya, take off my belt and use it to tie my hands," Yejun said seductively, one corner of his mouth curving into a lazy smile. "Can you do that?"

They both knew that a belt couldn’t restrain an S-Class Hunter.

[But he wants me to do it.]

Wonhee gulped hard, and then straddled him– her hands carefully touching his belt. "Yejun-ah, you better hold back properly, okay?"

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