Heroine Hunts Heroines-Chapter 117

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The heat of June was gradually building up. Academy Head Kim Young-hee received a document from Ping Tao, who had come to visit her.

The document was from the Beijing warlord faction, and it contained a request for Ping Tao to return to his home country. While the Beijing faction likely had ulterior motives, Kim Young-hee felt that Ping Tao would have some insight into the matter and glanced at him.

"Hmm, you're saying you're going back?"

"Yes, Headmaster."

It was around the time the summer break would overlap. Still, Kim Young-hee wanted to hear the reason directly from Ping Tao, even if it was just for formality's sake.

"Didn't you originally come here to compete with Shin Geom Choi Si-woo or Baekhwa Yoo Eun-ha?"

"That’s part of it, but there was another reason as well."

"It must be because of the sin."

This was something that both the governments of China and South Korea knew, even if they didn’t speak of it.

"Yes, but I also want to face those two and settle the competition."

So, is he saying he wants to settle things before he leaves? Honestly, from Headmaster Kim Young-hee’s perspective, Ping Tao didn’t seem like someone who could win against Choi Si-woo or Yoo Eun-ha at this point. Even if they were from different backgrounds, Ping Tao was still far behind them in terms of magical power and speed.

"I’m sorry, but there’s a rule here at the academy. Especially since you’re a Chinese student, the rules are stricter for you. You know this, right?"

"Yes, I understand. And I’m only going back for a short while due to some work. Since I’ve already enrolled at Hanseong, I will definitely graduate."

It wasn’t a bad idea to focus on academics either.

"So, why are you going?"

"General Zhang Wei told me not to mention it. I apologize."

If General Zhang Wei said so, then Kim Young-hee knew better than to ask further. It was probably related to state secrets. Ping Tao might not even know the full details. Given the way Beijing was calling him back, it seemed unlikely he would return to Hanseong anytime soon.

"China really has it tough. People from Beijing are trained from a young age, and the best of them never even go to the academy, working as hunters right out of general schools."

"That’s why China is such a great power. They always prepare for threats by nurturing elites."

"..."

Considering all that, how is it that there are fewer talents than in Korea? Kim Young-hee bit her lip, trying not to voice her thoughts.

The problem was that she couldn’t figure out the reason Ping Tao was leaving, even if just for a brief moment.

‘Could China be plotting something?’

It wasn’t long after South Korea had reached the peak of power in the East Asian Hunter world that China began to lose ground to Japan. That was when the resurgence of Chinese nationalism and Han Chinese ethnic pride became more pronounced. Naturally, anti-Korean sentiment started to rise as well, further straining the relationship between China and South Korea.

Now, with the magical civilization of the West, China’s market was no longer as significant, and with the massive loss of life during the upheavals, trade had almost ceased. In Korea, with President Ha Jeong-seok in office and Zhang Seok-chai becoming China’s President, anti-Korean and anti-Chinese sentiments had reached new heights, and exchanges between the two countries were nearly non-existent.

There had been much talk, but comparing it to the still ongoing support between Japan and South Korea after the formation of the Shinohara regime, the difference was clear.

That was why, even though Shinohara Kotone had come here with the intention of improving cultural exchange and bilateral relations, it was already odd that Ping Tao had come to Korea, even more so given his ties to the "sin."

‘Could it be that there's a war on the horizon?’

Kim Young-hee, while being a hunter herself, felt an unsettling sensation. Could China really be preparing to declare war on Korea?

"Either way, you’re a Hanseong student. After finishing your business, come back."

"Yes, Headmaster."

Compared to Yoo Eun-ha, who was always running around, or other students, Ping Tao could be considered well-mannered.

"...Wait, but are we okay here at Hanseong?"

At this point, wouldn’t it be better to just move everyone from Class A into guilds and elevate Class B to Class A? Even the professors from Yoo Jin-seok's generation all came from the same mold, so maybe the students are just learning from the same old routine. Really, it’s hopeless.

***

A week passed quickly.

And then, Cheonsan Group finally made its mark in human history.

[“Finally, the launch of our Cheonsan CS-101 spacecraft, which was created through the fusion of magical engineering from around the world, has begun! Is there any day in the history of the Korean people, since Dangun, that has achieved such a monumental accomplishment? Cheonsan has done it!”]

Cheonsan successfully launched the spacecraft.

And Baby Yongyongi was kneeling in front of Rachel, being scolded.

If you were to ask why, well, it’s because Rachel was holding my magical gear in her hand. On that gear, there were cute messages and call logs exchanged between Seo Ji-yeon and me, all laid out clearly. Guess what? Rachel found out.

No, honestly, I had let my guard down. If she had asked, I would’ve answered, but...

“This woman, who is she? What? You? Honey? You’re really starting a new family, huh? Who’s this bitch?”

“Oh... my first love?”

At my statement, Rachel’s mood instantly darkened. A terrifying aura surrounded her. I think I’m going to die today.

“Aren’t you at least going to make excuses in front of your wife? I’ve known all along that you’re a horny bastard who can’t control yourself, but your first love? What is this text? ‘I love you, honey?’ Hey. You’re my honey, aren’t you?”

It seems Ji-yeon sent me another message.

The magical gear that Rachel angrily threw at me hovered in the air for a moment before slamming into my face.

Still, I had something to say.

“Hey, but wife? Husband? Anyway, calling me a bastard? Isn’t that a bit too much?”

“So are you saying you did something right? You psycho lizard?”

Hearing that made me a little excited. I’m definitely being scolded, but why do I feel so happy about it?

“Ah, well, I didn’t do anything right, but still, that’s a bit too harsh.”

“Am I wrong? You’re just a worn-out rag, aren’t you?”

A rag... Calling me a rag in front of my wife/husband... That really hurts!

“Ah, that’s a little exciting, you know?”

"Curse me more." Such thoughts slowly rose in my mind.

I never thought I had such a preference.

“No, I knew this after a hundred years together, but you really are an irredeemable pervert.”

The way she shook her head with an expression of utter disgust was even cute.

This time, I really messed up. At least I should have said something before going off to chase after my first love.

I pulled the bra down off my chest, walked over to Rachel, and massaged her nipples with my left hand and her buttock with my right.

“It’s okay. After all, my first wife is you!”

“Can’t you be a bit more serious at times like this?”

“I know you too well. Look, you’re standing there with no bra on, your nipples hard because you want me to touch you.”

And also, it's warm down there. The moisture’s rising.

You’re dripping with such a filthy, lustful scent and you’re getting angry. It’s obvious it’s turning you on.

“Alright, but there’s a condition.”

“Alright, I can tolerate snake soup.

I can tolerate snake soup for a month. So, I’m invincible. Snake soup immunity, Yoo Eun-ha is stronger than anyone in the world!”

“From now on, for the next week, we’re having sex while cross-dressing.”

“Does that cross-dressing mean, no way, all the way down?”

It can’t be, right?

When I looked at her with a desperate expression, Rachel smiled slightly.

“Isn’t that obvious? You have to do that much, right?”

“No.”

“You’re saying I have to do that thing, suffering alone?

Without feeling any pleasure, and my tail getting all numb?

Last time, when I pushed hard into all three holes for a day, it was really tough.

And now you’re saying a week? But when I looked into Rachel’s eyes, I knew she was serious. She wasn’t going to end it with just snake soup.”

“You’re telling me, with your first love right here, you can’t do one thing for your wife? Is that really what you're saying?”

“No, that’s not it. Fine, I’ll do it. I’ll do it, alright?”

Alright, I need to train my tail.

So, I called all the heroines.

When I explained my situation, their faces all twisted in disgust.

“You’re really calling us to train your tail? Are you planning to stick your tail deep into our holes as part of your training?”

If that was training, I would have done it too.

But I don’t have time for that, and it seems like a gamble, so I’m saying it like that.

“No, what I’m saying is don’t expect that. If I use it on Rachel, there won’t be any tail left for you guys.”

Maybe in a week, I’ll only have a smooth, shiny tail left, like the head of a fried egg.

“Suddenly, my first love and I became lovers, and my mom found out. She said she’ll forgive me on the condition of a week of cross-dressing. Huh?”

Even after hearing it once, Reyna still couldn’t believe it and glared at me with her arms crossed.

“I’ve got a question. Why does everything turn into yuri when Eun-ha gets involved?”

“You’re asking that now? Look at yourself, you’re no different.”

Reyna sharply snapped at Si-woo, whose hands were groping my chest.

"Yeah. That's not something you should be saying."

As I half-removed the sticky bra made from that magical material and began massaging my chest, the viscous texture made my saliva drip down.

"No, still, I'm curious," I said.

"What can you do? They say that looks like this are bound to make someone fall for you, that magnetic charm? Honestly, at first, I was almost forced into it, but now that I see it like this... Ugh, it's annoying."

Reyna's face twisted into a scowl. At this rate, she might turn into a dark elf and attack me.

"I can't believe you would drop Seo Ji-yeon, who's clearly pining for Yoo Jin-seok sunbae. And even more so, her first love. It's dizzying."

Choi Si-woo pressed his forehead and shook his head.

"When is Rozaria coming?"

"Wow, how long has it been since you got scolded by your mom, and you're already after the next girl?"

No, that’s unrelated. Rozaria has always been my goal. Actually, I’ve already won her over. I have penetrated Rozaria's vagina several times already.

“No, isn’t it good to get along with the overseas people as well?”

Isn’t it natural to do a little networking to get closer?

“Are you really going to bother even Shinohara?”

"Not yet? "If I stretch too much, it will be difficult because my vagina will be busy."

Shinohara Yuzuki. Ah, it's so tempting. It's a shame that this time, Shinohara and Yuzuki didn't come to Songdo.

"Still, you won't be able to have Ping Tao."

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"Why?"

"She left. To China. I think there was a reason for it, but anyway, she went back."

When? Why didn't I know about this?

"She left?"

"Wow. That's harsh. But still, don't you get turned on when you see her face?"

Honestly, I wasn’t very interested, considering she was a Chinese heroine with such a name.

"Even Reyna says that kind of thing."

"Well, I learned it by watching, you know?"

Still, Reyna had a point.

It wouldn't be bad to try jjajangmyeon either. I wonder what Chinese jjajangmyeon (pussy) would taste like.

"Ah, you're right. I should try Chinese jjajangmyeon at least once. Picky eating isn’t good. By the way, is Si-woo okay with it?"

"With what?"

"With me eating Ping Tao."

After all, we were together before the regression.

If I go for it, wouldn't that be NTR? Of course, it's the memory from my past life, and Ping Tao, along with the heroines, wouldn’t remember, but still...

Well, seeing her enjoy herself while offering me her breasts, it seems like she doesn’t mind such things.

"I’m already your woman, right? I don’t need anyone else. In fact, I might get excited if you take someone else."

"Really hopeless. You little devil."

Wow, this is that Choi Si-woo. Who would dare call Choi Si-woo that?