Hannah, under the sink, took a deep breath.
"Haaah."
It had been quite some time since she had hidden herself here.
'Dizzy...'
It was inevitable that oxygen would become scarce in the enclosed space.
'What are they talking about?'
Her mind gradually grew distant, and she was seized by a hazy feeling as she strained to hear what was happening outside.
"...?"
At some point, the voices had stopped.
Smooch.
Instead, she heard a sound that evoked something else.
Smooch.
Hannah pressed her ear close to the cabinet door, straining her hearing.
'No, no way...?'
Her worst fears were confirmed.
'Kyle, you son of a bitch, are you kissing right now?'
She was suffering so much right now.
Her whole body was numb from being crouched down.
And he was leisurely kissing, unaware of her situation?
Hannah was beyond angry; she was overwhelmed with sorrow.
'Should I just go out there...?'
Secret or no secret, she wanted to punch Kyle right in the face.
But, with superhuman patience, she decided to wait and see a little longer.
"D-don't do this, Kyle..."
Cynthia's voice, as if she didn't care about this side anymore, could be heard.
"You shouldn't do this..."
Her gently trembling voice clearly contained a subtle excitement and anticipation.
'What the hell are they doing...?'
Unable to bear listening to Cynthia's pleas any longer, Hannah carefully opened the cabinet door.
Creak.
Fortunately, Cynthia didn't seem to notice at all.
No, it would have been strange if she had noticed.
The scene that entered Hannah's view was more shocking(?) than she had imagined.
"D-don't, Kyle."
To be precise, it was lewd.
"Aah...!"
Kyle was caressing Cynthia, who was standing in front of the table.
Hannah watched the explicit scene through the small crack she had opened.
Kyle's thick hand lifted the hem of Cynthia's dress, rubbing her panties and stimulating the entrance to her vagina as if scratching it.
"Hiss!"
Cynthia, leaning on his shoulder, couldn't control the embarrassing sounds that kept coming out.
"Hmm!"
Perhaps it should be called a desperate measure.
Instinctively raising both hands, she tried to cover her mouth, but when Kyle pressed and rubbed her clitoris, moans continued to erupt.
"Hng! Haa! Ah! This is weird...!"
Cynthia's underwear was soaked with a thin liquid.
'That...'
And it was the same for Hannah.
'Is that... really that good...?'
In her underwear, where the vaginal fluid had flowed out, there was a clear trace of a long vertical line.
"N-no! Aaaah...!"
With the continued stimulation, Cynthia leaned back and gripped the table tightly.
Cynthia's trembling body seemed to struggle to even stand properly.
But Kyle caressed her vagina more deeply, and his finger, which had directly penetrated her vagina, pressed down on her G-spot.
"Hiyat?!"
Cynthia's body jolted at the unexpected stimulation.
Kyle knew Cynthia's weakness well.
He knew that her hymen was located further back than other people's.
Kyle had seen countless times that if he pressed and rubbed her clitoris and G-spot together from the inside and out, she would ejaculate even in her virgin state.
"Aaaah! D-don't touch there! Ah! Ahhk! Don't press there...!"
In fact, Cynthia reacted very beautifully.
"Heeik!"
Tilting her head back, she looked at the ceiling and gasped for breath.
"I-it's getting weird!"
It wasn't just her.
'You bastard. You only make me do things, but you do that to her...'
Hannah, hidden under the sink, continued to twist her body.
In the confined space, she twisted her legs back and forth, rubbing both thighs together.
'Hiss!'
But that wasn't enough stimulation, and she finally began to rub her vagina with her hand.
"Haaah..."
It was purely an instinctive movement.
The wind coming in from outside filled the space with oxygen, but her increasingly excited mind remained hazy.
Hannah and Cynthia, separated by the cabinet door.
"Ugh...!"
"Eunghat!"
Their moans mingled together, filling the kitchen with loud and soft cries of pleasure.
'C-coming...!'
"S-something's coming...!"
Soon after, the two women's backs arched greatly, and their bodies, filled with strength, trembled as if convulsing.
"Haaang!"
"Hmm!"
"Aaaaaaah♡!"
"Haaaaaah♡!"
Cynthia, drained of strength, slumped to the floor.
"Haa, ha..."
Lost in the afterglow of her climax, her expression was still blank.
"What is this..."
It seemed she liked the orgasm she had experienced for the first time in her life.
After briefly checking her condition, I glanced back.
The cabinet door attached to the sink was closed again.
'Has the saintess time come?'
I couldn't help but laugh.
I could easily guess Hannah's condition.
Cynthia, who had been immersed in sexual pleasure, might not have noticed, but there was no way I couldn't have heard Hannah's sounds.
She was screaming so loudly.
It was obvious what Hannah had done in that dark space.
Moreover, it was, strictly speaking, a half-intentional act.
I couldn't introduce Hannah to Cynthia in her current state, but the opposite was perfectly fine.
In short, I could show Cynthia's appearance to Hannah as much as I wanted.
By turning the crisis just now into an opportunity, I had effectively peeled off a layer of their shells.
If a status window had appeared in front of me right now, the two women's training stage or degree of corruption would certainly have increased.
I turned my gaze back, savoring their hot moans again.
"Are you feeling a little better now?"
I was worried that Cynthia might notice the situation near the sink.
"Can you get up?"
I acted more kindly than usual, firmly holding onto Cynthia's gaze and consciousness, which were still confused.
"...No, help me up."
Cynthia stretched out her arms and acted spoiled.
I supported her and naturally left the kitchen.
Thump.
She sat down on the sofa in the living room, took a light breath, and looked at me with a resentful expression.
"You were bad."
"Huh?"
"I told you to stop so many times!"
"Anyone would think I was tormenting you."
I had only made Cynthia feel good, but her ungrateful appearance made me chuckle.
Is this why they say you shouldn't take in a black-haired beast?
The old saying was never wrong.
"You were tormenting me."
"Did you hate it that much?"
"..."
"For someone who hated it so much, isn't the area around the table too messy? It'll take a while to wipe all that up..."
"I-I don't know! Don't say it!"
Cynthia hurriedly cut me off and poked my stomach with her small fists.
Thud.
And then, leaning her head on me, she added her past impressions.
"...It was good, actually."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"I've never done anything like this before..."
"Should I do it again next time?"
"Yeah, do it again. I like everything Kyle does. Kisses too. And that thing we did earlier..."
Cynthia, blushing shyly, said something commendable.
I take back what I said earlier.
On second thought, you shouldn't take in a black-haired beast, but it might be okay to take in a black-haired female.
"I like that you're honest."
"Uh-huh. Oh, what time is it now?"
Suddenly regaining her senses, she looked at the clock and shouted.
"Two o'clock?! Has it already gotten this late?!"
"Why? Do you have an appointment?"
"Lunchtime was a long time ago!"
"What's wrong with eating a little late?"
"My mom told me to have a meal with you, Kyle!"
"Aunt did?"
"Yeah, I completely forgot! She said we should eat out for the first time in a while!"
"You should have said that earlier then. You're a bit of a klutz, Cynthia."
Shrugging my shoulders, I thought to myself.
'It's about time to leave.'
I needed to send Cynthia back or empty the house so Hannah could come out.
It was a good thing.
"Klutz? It's all because of you, Kyle...!"
After a silly argument, we left the house in a hurry.
"Let's go quickly. Aunt must be waiting."
Having found a suitable excuse to empty the house, I followed Cynthia without complaint.
"Ah, wait a minute. Let me get some money."
I wiped up the vaginal fluid that had splattered around the table in the kitchen, and then put my slim wallet in the inside pocket of my jacket.
"...Why the money? Don't tell me you're going to pay, Kyle?"
"Not that, I just need to stop by the hardware store to buy something."
"Hardware store?"
"I'm going to replace the sink drain."
Coming out of the front door, I glanced back at the quiet house and smiled faintly.
"It seems like there's a bit of a leak. Under the sink."
Cynthia, who tilted her head, would never understand what I was saying until the end.
'I'll talk to Hannah again later.'
I felt a little sorry for Hannah, who had worked hard all day, and I pondered a small gift to give her.
Something sweet would be enough.
Would she like a collar too?
The next day.
I left the house at the crack of dawn.
I just ate the lunchbox that Cynthia had made for me at home and headed to the place that Michael had told me about.
A mountain in the suburbs with an unknown name.
After walking up the entrance of the mountain, where the road was not properly paved, for about 10 minutes, I heard friendly voices.
"Is it really going to be okay?"
"Even if it's an E-class gate, what if something happens to a regular person who goes in?"
It seemed they were talking about me.
They were the guild members of the Yeowol Guild, introduced by Michael, the head of the employment agency.
It wasn't a famous guild like the four major guilds in Korea, but it was known to be quite skilled for a small guild consisting of five people.
'In the ending of the original work, they even grow into one of the five major guilds.'
Intentionally contacting the Yeowol Guild, I recalled their circumstances and settings and walked over with a friendly face.
First impressions are the most important thing between people.
"Hello."
Deliberately making a noise, I smiled brightly and approached, and they all greeted me in their own way.
"Welcome. You're right on time. Was it difficult to get here?"
Among them, Leo, Michael's junior and the leader of the Yeowol Guild, introduced the guild members one by one and formally introduced me.
"I'm Kyle Smith. Please take care of me."
I treated the five active hunters with courtesy.
I had to make the best impression possible.
They were the ones holding my lifeline right now.
"Don't be so stiff, Kyle."
Having made a good impression, Leo patted me on the shoulder and added.
"It's easy to misunderstand if you say this in this day and age, but our guild is really like a family."
"Ah, yes. I understand, Guild Leader."
"Call me Jiho hyung. You'll be working with us too, even if it's temporary. Feel free to think of it that way."
Indeed, Leo pursued a family-like guild, both in the original work and in this reality.
'He's a really good person.'
I don't know if he knows.
That among the guild members he trusts and relies on like family, there is someone who covets his wife.
'It's not my business, but whatever. What can I do? This world is fundamentally like a makjang drama.'
I inwardly expressed my condolences to Leo and looked at the gate with its shimmering blue light.
"Don't be too scared because there are no monsters, and if you feel anything strange in your body while mining magic stones, tell me right away. Got it?"
Leo gave me sincere advice.
"I understand, guildmaster."
I nodded briefly and returned his advice.
"Be careful too."
"I'm okay. My abilities aren't great, but I'm an A-class in terms of magic power."
He, who was generally a B-class hunter, smiled gently.
Not that, but take good care of your wife.
Look over there, she's still smiling and chatting with another man.
You two may think of each other as family, but that horny bastard only has ulterior motives in his head, and he's the type who thinks with his dick.
'Anyway, let's just do my job well.'
Putting aside my worries about others, I swallowed hard as I stood right in front of the gate.
It was the moment I had been waiting for.
It's time for awakening.