Chapter 3 – The Milk Hunter
Lee Yu-na’s story continued.
She burst into tears as if she had endured so much.
Hunter is a job close to death.
Even if you get hurt and groan from a major injury, the only thing that matters is whether or not you can heal and fight it.
It was a job that was not interested in the pain of the wounded.
The reason I don’t know if she has been running around trying to find a way to cure her, putting her sadness behind.
She couldn’t find a cure for her, and she was sentenced to death, and she might finally burst into tears when she came in front of me.
She is 23 years old.
The reason why she is crying like a child even though she is an adult. Looking at me, I thought she must be like that.
“…”
When she was young, she didn’t look much different from me.
Although Lee Yu-na, who graced the cover of her magazine, misses and welcomes her ruined appearance, now is not the time for her to dwell on such lingering memories.
“Where are you sick? What the hell did she get hurt? She can’t recover, what’s there?”
I grabbed her shoulder and shook her reason.
She may have been convinced, but I still haven’t acknowledged Lee Yu-na’s death.
If there was even a chance, she would never give up and cling to it.
“This is the wound from the monster…”
Reason I sniffed her and pulled her T-shirt down her neck with her fingers.
A large, dark red wound was carved in the center of her chest.
The wound started below her collarbone and covered a large area around her breastbone.
It wasn’t all visible because it was covered by the T-shirt, but considering the size, it was by no means a small wound.
“It was a monster that used magic. All hunters with similar or greater damage to me died, and only hunters with lesser injuries survived.”
The reason why she calmly tells the truth My voice was wet and melancholy.
“I tend to hold out for a long time, though.”
She gave a self-help smile.
It wasn’t a happy expression at all.
[Recovers the milking subject and corrects her body and mind.]
I looked at my trait effects again.
I can’t believe it, but I don’t know how effective it will be, but I also had a recovery-related skill.
If only for milking.
“Reason. Would you like to seek treatment from me?”
“Yes?”
“I have a healing skill too, but just in case…”
I was also cautious about what I said.
The milking skill that had been sealed up until now.
In order to cure Yuna, this had to be freed.
Whether the treatment will work is unknown.
Her tits or handjobs are the reason I like them.
It was betraying her trust and breaking my oath.
But I couldn’t let Lee Yu-na die like this.
“Yeah, I’m grateful, but… Huh.”
The reason I snorted her slightly.
How many people have tried to help her so far.
She is the one who climbed to the 17th place in the hunter rankings.
The top-notch talents who couldn’t even compare to me, the therapists, and the world’s best elixirs were all useless.
When I said I would help, she smiled, but showed no signs of believing.
“Thank you anyway… You’re the only one who can talk about this… I also wanted to see you again…”
Why mumble and tell what you want to say?
Crying and laughing and fiddling about what was so sad and good about it, she tilted her glass and fell asleep on the table.
She seems to have no intention of chasing the alcohol.
There was something comforting about her figure with her head on her table.
“…”
I made sure that Lee Yu-na was completely asleep.
She might have taken my words and passed them off as empty words, as a small favor, but I wasn’t at all.
I desperately wanted to treat her.
“Whoa…”
Using mana, she removed all the alcohol from her veins.
The spirit of alcohol runs away and the mind becomes sober.
I helped Lee Yu-na, who had fallen, and lifted her up.
I left the bar and headed for my studio with quick steps.
*
The reason she fell asleep She laid me down on her bed.
「Milk LV.1」
[Obtain breastmilk from the milking target. It connects milking subjects and milkers to a milking relationship.]
「Cares LV.1」
[He touches the milking target. The caressed object gains a sense of security and becomes healthy in body and mind. It has a greater effect when it is in a milking relationship, and more breast milk can be obtained through caressing.]
I took out the skills I had hidden and neglected and read their effects.
Incredible skills.
But the caress clearly had a restorative effect.
Milking is a skill that enhances petting, and if you read it, it was an essential skill for using my skill as a whole.
Should I really use these skills?
I felt skeptical for a moment, but the time it took to make up my mind was short.
Lee Yu-na was lying wounded.
An opponent whose life is in danger right now.
I was in a situation where I couldn’t turn away from my skills using my conscience and human dignity as an excuse.
[This person is a ‘milking target’.]
When I took out the milking skill, the message appeared without fail.
The message that shattered my mentality as soon as I first saw it.
A blatant sentence that names Lee Yu-na as a ‘milking target’.
The trauma of the past creeps in.
Maybe this is just pervert.
Should I wake up Lee Yu-na?
Should I wake her up and get her permission to proceed with her treatment?
I had troubles in front of Lee Yu-na, who was soundly asleep.
It was not an act of treatment worthy of being sober.
If we proceeded without telling them, this was close to sexual harassment.
Tells doesn’t tell
Wake up do not wake up
Two options kept running through my head.
Like a doctor about to perform an operation, I stretched out my hands and pondered.
Doesn’t tell
Do not wake up
The choice leaned to one side.
No matter how medical it is, this was too embarrassing.
Lee Yu-na may refuse, and her treatment may fail.
It’s a thing for her, but it could have only led to her misunderstanding.
I hate to tell you.
She didn’t want to be mistaken for her strange hunter by revealing her own traits to her.
I was afraid of her rejection.
I was afraid that I would be unable to do anything and send her away.
It was all the more so because I became sober without any alcohol at all.
I couldn’t wake her up.
‘This is a medical act.’
I’m not touching her breasts.
I’m not harassing you, and I’m not a pervert who wants to touch women.
Reason Laid me comfortably on a low pillow and washed her hands thoroughly.
And without waking up, she slowly took off her jacket and pulled up her T-shirt.
The hem of her dress is pushed up and caught in her bra.
The apricot-colored skin is exposed and the shyly tucked-in belly button is dainty.
I swallowed dry saliva.
When the T-shirt was pulled up completely, her breasts were exposed.
The breasts of a woman you’ve never seen before. It was Lee Yu-na’s heart, which was prettier than anyone else.
My heart was pounding. It felt like the beating of a beating heart was ringing in my ears.
“Um…”
Then Lee Yu-na twisted her body.
I pulled her foot back in a fright, like someone caught doing something bad.
“Ugh, ha ha…”
Reason I raised her arm as if in pain and covered her heart.
She was frowning, covering exactly the area of her wound.
She hadn’t woken up.
Even while she was asleep, he was in pain, covering her wounds.
Seeing it, I was blown away.
Her thoughts disappeared and her thoughts calmed down.
‘Yes. What are you ashamed of? This is a medical practice I’m trying to help her.’
The embarrassment is gone.
I immediately activated the skill.
[Cares LV.1]
Why did I cover her body? I removed my hand and held her breasts.
When I used the skill, my hand stroked Yuna while drawing a delicate picture as if I had remembered this.
“Ah… ! Whoa…”
Fortunately, Lee Yu-na’s body did not reject my touch.
A caress relaxes her frown as if pleasant, and breathes over her relaxed face.
Does it work?
Checking her reaction, I unbuttoned my bra.
I grabbed her bare chest and proceeded to the next step.
[Milk LV.1]
Her hands held her breasts and shook them.
She was pushing and pulling her breasts and stimulating them in various directions.
Gently massage her nipple and areola with her fingers.
[You can express breast milk even if the milking target is not pregnant or giving birth.]
A message popped up and her hands pressed against her chest in all directions.
The milk-filled breasts swelled upward under pressure.
My hands slowly apply pressure to my chest without hurting.
Push!
A milky liquid gushed out.
The liquid that dripped and rose up colored the surroundings white.
[The milking level has risen!]
[Milk LV.1 〉 Milk LV.2]
[Obtain 10mL of breast milk!]
[Current milk volume 10mL]
The liquid that had covered the surroundings in white disappeared as if evaporating.
It seemed to be absorbed by something.
I watched the disappearing breast milk with amazement.
[You have a milking relationship with Yuna!]
[The milking skill for that person will be strengthened!]
Looking at the next message, I suddenly came to my senses.
Wasn’t I milked for this.
[Cares LV.1]
He carefully touched Lee Yu-na’s body. The skill seemed to center around the subject’s chest. Like putting an expensive celadon porcelain on her shelf, he caressed her breasts.
The reason why it is engraved in a large size Watching the scene where her dark red scars gradually softened and her flesh color regained, I felt a little relieved.
*
“…”
Reason I opened her eyes.
Strange sensation.
When she awoke and came to her senses, she had never felt so secure.
In the meantime, I couldn’t sleep from the pain I felt in her chest and woke up in the middle of the night several times.
Her insomnia was another enemy that plagued her.
But today.
I feel very refreshed.
Especially the sunlight coming through the window was unfamiliar.
I always woke up in the middle of the night or at dawn.
The dazzling white light seeping into the room seemed extremely warm.
What time did it happen?
No before that.
‘Where is this place?’
As she blankly chased her sunlight, she realized that this was not her room.
Unfamiliar bed mattress, unfamiliar duvet cover.
She was sitting on the bed wearing a black T-shirt and jacket.
“Uh? Woke up.”
A strange voice called to her.
When she turned her head, her heavenly fortune sitting in her desk chair was staring at her.
“Heaven… ?”
I blinked my eyes and saw Heaven.
“You fell asleep in the bar. So I brought it home This is my studio.”
Chunwoon, who explained the situation, seemed delighted.
Why did I understand last night’s work and where I am? I shyly brushed her hair on the side.
“Uh, yes… Thanks.”
I vaguely remember the situation at the bar.
She was whining at Chun-wun in the middle of it, and her film cut.
I was a little ashamed of her behavior that was not like her hunter and not like an adult.
“Did I miss something?”
She asked Chun-Wun.
Her drinking habits become emotional and she is told to depend on others.
She is worried that she may have done something rude in her drunkenness.
“No, there was no such thing?”
Chunwoon didn’t seem to care.
Reason I let her sigh.
She didn’t know when she would die, so she didn’t have much time left, but she wanted to be a good image to Cheonun until the end.
“Are you feeling better than that? Did I treat you last night?”
“Yes? You said you healed me?”
At Cheonwoon’s question, I widened her eyes.
A treat, she never expected.
Reason I turned around and examined her wounds under her T-shirt.
Then it seemed that her pain had eased a little.
I slept really comfortably, and I feel something different from usual.
A slightly faded wound.
Her scars, which covered her chest, had diminished in force.
