Heroine Hunts Heroines-Chapter 131

It’s similar. Probably. Come to think of it, I’ve never really had much chance to drink breast milk.

So, I might as well enjoy some mamma now.

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“Oh, it tastes like melon.”

“Hey, don’t make my milk taste like melon!”

Milk should taste like chocolate, and breast milk should taste like melon, don’t you think?

Back in my office worker days, when I was much younger and still in school, I used to mix chocolate-flavored JT into the milk provided with school meals.

Now, those are memories I can’t return to! But I’ll cover both the feeling of a mother’s maternal love and the nostalgia of school lunch days with this melon-flavored mamma!

“Chuuup, chuup.”

“Ah, w-wait. This feels strange.”

A nutritious, made-in-Ji-yeon melon mamma dispenser.

Unfortunately, the color remains white.

If I went as far as changing the color of the milk to melon, Ji-yeon might actually hit me with a serious punch.

A spanking would be one thing, but this is different.

After drinking my fill of milk, my attention shifted lower. The scent of a female had grown particularly strong for a while now.

It must be because of all the teasing earlier—it seems she couldn’t help but feel it.

“Ah, this smell is so good. Haaah… the scent of a female. Hooo… hoo.”

The rich scent tickling my nose. Ah, there’s no way I can resist this.

“Wait, your breath is too hot—hold on. S-stop. Aaang!♥”

Did she just climax from my breath alone? Her hips gave a subtle twitch.

Ah, when she reacts like this, it’s unbelievably arousing. If she’s sensitive enough to climax from my breath, it means her body is already moving entirely at my will.

“You really are the best female.”

“What about the others?”

“They’re all the best.”

I can’t lie. They truly are all the best.

Ji-yeon stared at me for a long moment, looking completely dumbfounded.

“You can’t even lie and say I’m the best?”

“Would you like me to?”

“Idiot.”

I spread her tightly closed folds wide apart.

I could see her entrance twitching slightly.

“Your lower lips are twitching? This calls for some rubbing.”

I tore off the clothes made from demonic energy and threw them aside.

Then, spreading her legs, I pressed my hips against hers and began to rub our intimate areas together.

Our swollen clits met and rubbed against each other.

There’s something truly indescribable about this—the sensation of clit rubbing against clit is so unique.

There’s a saying that lesbian sex is essentially a form of masturbation, and while it might look like that at a glance, the feeling is entirely different.

When someone you love teases you with their fingers or when you rub your clits together like this, it creates a sensation that combines love and pleasure into one overwhelming experience.

If it were just about sex, I could simply call an escort.

But right now, I’m savoring this moment, the very act of making love with someone I care deeply about.

“Wait, what’s this? My clit is way too sensitive—hiiik?”

Even with just a slight flick, a sweet, loving moan escaped her lips.

And after a short while, her body trembled intensely in hypersensitivity.

My mind went blank, as if my entire being had become that clit, all my nerves focused there. From that tiny, desperate spot, I felt a delicate but deeply satisfying climax.

“Haang! Haahh!!♥”

The response was incredible. Together, we reached a climax centered around our clits.

For a brief moment, my mind went blank, and that electric pleasure spread from my clit through my lower abdomen. Ah, this is it. It’s been a while since I’ve felt my desires so thoroughly satisfied.

I pulled Ji-yeon into a tight embrace.

“That was amazing.”

“Ah, I feel the same. But wait, why is your tail moving?”

“Haa, haaah. Prodding your pussy with my tail.”

Well, of course, it’s to thrust with my tail. We still need to finish properly, don’t we?

I extended my tail and plunged it straight into Ji-yeon’s lower entrance.

Squelch, squelch.

Ah, this feels amazing. Even after experiencing several climaxes, her entrance was still twitching and overflowing, welcoming my tail as it explored and thrust deeper.

“Wait, why are you thrusting so fast?”

“Heh, heh. For someone saying that, you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?”

Her pussy was still contracting; it was obvious just by looking.

The way her walls had completely loosened and were eagerly accepting me was all the proof I needed.

“Well, it’s been a while for me too. So let’s not tease and just get on with it.”

It was clear what she wanted from the way she looked.

“You should’ve said that from the start.”

Without wasting any time, I started thrusting with my tail, a steady piston motion.

One, two, three—four.

I made sure to press firmly against her G-spot each time. With every firm press, Ji-yeon stifled a moan, her hand covering her mouth as the sound escaped.

“Hmmnn… hnggh!♥”

Ah, how could anyone resist when she reacts like this?

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

Something was building inside me. Not just a clitoral climax, but something more was rising.

There’s a distinct difference in how it feels—this sensation is closer to the pleasure a man experiences, steadily growing stronger.

“I’m going to cum right now.”

“Wait, what are you planning to release inside me?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t turn you into a monster.”

As much as I want to release everything inside her right now, there’s still a line I won’t cross.

I only plan to fill her womb with just the right amount of magic—healthy and delicious, Dragon-brand magic!

Brrrrt! Brrrrt!

I poured my magic into her womb, slowly, little by little. Just enough for Ji-yeon to recover her energy and feel pleasure in the process.

At some point, she wrapped her legs tightly around my body, holding me firmly in place.

The sensation of releasing something as if sowing a seed, like a man, sent a thrilling shiver through me.

My body weakened, and fluids dripped uncontrollably from my own entrance. My vision blurred as my eyes rolled back, overwhelmed.

Ji-yeon looked at me, drooling slightly, her lips curling into a pleasure-drunk smile. That expression alone reignited my desire, making me throb all over again.

“Ahh, this feeling, like I’m soaring through the sky.”

The trembling waves of climax coursing through me—this sensation is impossible to resist.

“You actually grew wings.”

“Oh, I really did.”

But what can I do? The pleasure was too overwhelming, and they just appeared.

I folded my wings away and embraced Ji-yeon, lying down with her in my arms.

“Haa. Let’s just stay like this, holding each other.”

“By the way, if you’d used demonic energy instead of magic, what would’ve happened to me?”

“Who knows? Do you want to find out?”

Honestly, I’m not entirely sure either. Becoming a monster through demonic energy or through a core—what’s the real difference?

I’d love to experiment, but I can’t regress like Choi Si-woo. In the end, ensuring Seo Ji-yeon ascends with a proper core seems like the better option.

Maybe I should ask the author, Yoo Eun-ha, about it later?

“Think about it a little more.”

“Don’t take too long, though. If you become a monster, your appearance gets locked as it is.”

If you become a monster when you’re old, you won’t regain your youth.

Unless you have specific abilities for it, your appearance usually stays fixed at that age.

“So, you’re saying it’s better not to wait until I’m old?”

If someone truly wants to become a monster, it’s definitely better to do it while they’re young.

Although, someone like Kate, with her loli appearance, might have a different perspective.

If you transform at the perfect time—like now, for me or the heroines—you can enjoy your youthful look and indulge in all the fun you want.

“Yeah. Even if your body stays fine when you’re older, appearance is still a factor. Not that I’d mind if you looked like a mature married Maman or something.”

“Maman? Who’s that?”

Wait, did I not explain about Maman before?

The atmosphere suddenly feels icy. It was warm and steamy just moments ago, but now it’s as if the temperature dropped to freezing.

“Uh, well. Maman is… just Maman.”

“Hold on, who is this woman? I get the girls my age, but there’s a Maman too? Are you going to tell me or not?”

“W-wait, just a second! Hiiik!”

Ji-yeon grabbed my tail and started shaking it vigorously.

Wait, this… if you do that, it feels… weird. Really weird.

After shaking it for a while, Ji-yeon suddenly gripped my tail tightly and put it in her mouth.

She began to nibble on it lightly, her teeth grazing gently. It didn’t hurt—it just tickled in an odd way.

“What is this? Your tail tastes good. The more I chew, the sweeter it gets.”

“W-wait. Wait. Just a moment.”

“Your reaction is so cute. Are you about to cum again?”

This time, she bit down harder and chewed firmly.

“Hiiiik!?♥”

Brrrrt!

At the same time as that ticklish sensation, I couldn’t hold back, and my tail released magic onto Ji-yeon’s face.

The magic, tinged faintly with demonic energy and resembling gray smoke, was eagerly inhaled by Ji-yeon as if she found it delicious.

I got so aroused that my tail stiffened again.

And, of course, Ji-yeon bit it once more.

She continued to toy with and dominate my tail for what felt like an eternity.

“From now on, don’t hide anything from me. Spill everything.”

Ji-yeon said this, her face shining as she smirked at me.

“It’s not like I was hiding it. If you’d just asked, I would’ve told—”

“What was that?”

“I-I get it, I get it.”

The sharp glare she gave me shut me up instantly.

Yeah, she’s a woman who’s going to drive me to my grave.

“Let’s rest for a bit before we head back.”

“Alright.”

We held each other tightly once again and fell asleep, staying like that until Choi Cheol-sik contacted us using the association's magic gear.

***

Zhuxi Palace

While Yoo Eun-ha was spending quality time with Ji-yeon, over at the Zhuxi Palace, the Chinese president Zhang Hectai was furiously hurling anything he could grab across the room, his enraged voice echoing through the halls.

The Public Security officers grimaced at the incessant shouting.

On a large screen covering one wall of the presidential office, a video looped, showing the Huanglong crashing into the West Sea.

This was the reason behind Zhang Hectai's fury.

“Damn it! Even with the Huanglong, we’ve accomplished nothing!”

“P-please calm down, Mr. President!”

Calm down? How could anyone expect him to calm down right now?

“Calm down, you say? The new Huanglong, said to be even stronger than its predecessor, has been sliced in half and sunk into the sea by a Korean villain! Neither Yoo Jin-seok, the former Divine Sword wielder, nor the current wielder Choi Si-woo even showed up! Are you telling me we were humiliated by some villain?!”

“Mr. President!”

“This cannot be allowed to stand! Prepare the nukes!”

The Public Security officers who had been trying to pacify Zhang Hectai turned pale.

After the Cataclysm, all nuclear weapons had been decommissioned due to the unpredictable effects they might have on Gates. Yet, China had secretly retained its nuclear arsenal.

The officers knew that deploying nukes could lead to China being completely ostracized by the global community, but they couldn’t oppose Zhang Hectai’s orders.

He had clearly reached the point where he was willing to do anything, even if it meant unleashing nuclear weapons.

With the Huanglong sunk, he no longer trusted the military. Who was to say Sin wouldn’t support Korea? If so, now was the time to use the nukes to bring Korea to its knees.

The Hunter Security officers clung to Zhang Hectai in desperation.

“Mr. President, we still have over a million troops and Sins stationed in Shenyang! The war isn’t over yet—how can you make such a decision?”

It was true—the war wasn’t over.

But Zhang Hectai could no longer endure the humiliation. That was his verdict.

“Three hundred thousand troops can’t even break through Pyongyang! On top of that, our losses keep mounting, and the Koreans have formed an alliance between villains and hunters! This means we’re stuck dealing with a single Sin! Fine, let’s see how they like this! Get me Cheongwadae right now! We’ll pressure Ha Jung-seok!”

Left with no choice, the Hunter Security officers reluctantly operated the magical communication gear in the president’s office, establishing a direct line to the Blue House.