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The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It 317

Chapter 317 – Extraversion – Late Night Milking (Estrothesia)

It was a deep night when the moonlight was twilight.

I was in the mountains of the southwestern part of the central continent of the fantasy world with Estrote.

“Is this where the monster comes from?”
“Yes. According to the testimonies of the adventurers, it was definitely about this.”

After the battle with the Archangel, I was mainly focusing on subduing the ancient monsters of the fantasy world and defeating monsters.
The monsters in the system world are being subdued well enough that I don’t have to step out, and the field is gradually decreasing and the human area is increasing and becoming peaceful.

However, in the case of the fantasy world, the influence of the sealed archangel remained strong, so it was still eroded by destruction,
Ancient monsters and monsters that even the allied forces that conquered the fantasy world could not touch were coiled here and there on the map.

The system world and the fantasy world are connected by a crack, and both are pioneering and developing.
It was my role to subdue these strong monsters and secure an important base.

Estrote is helping me like that.

“You mean this monster only appears at dawn?”
“There is no record of being active during the day, so it is presumed to be nocturnal.”

The monster to be subdued this time is one that doesn’t come out during the day, so Estrote and I came out to scout this early in the morning.

I thought about bringing other party members, but it was difficult to rummage through the mountains on a night like this, and I alone was enough to subdue the monsters, so only Estrote, who knew the location, accompanied me.

“By the way, when did the monsters come out?”
“I don’t know. Whether it will be today or tomorrow.”

Since he had a wide range of activities, it was difficult to search these rugged mountains.
Instead, they dug a trap and waited.
We become the bait and pour out our magic to catch him.

Monsters are more sensitive to magic than anything else.
Since mana and demonic energy were the main staples in many cases, the organs that detect magic power are more developed than the sensory organs such as sight and smell.

If we spread our magical energy in such a way that it looks appetizing, he will come to hunt us first.

So, Estrote and I sat down in an open field and let our mana flow.

“There are a lot of other guys out there.”

I said, pointing to the corpses of monsters scattered around us.
If you set a bait and throw a fishing rod, it is like catching only a small medaka.
Smell of the delicious magic we spilled, nearby monsters rushed in, grabbed them instead, and placed the corpses as another delicious bait.

From the point of view of the monsters we wanted to hunt, this became a top-notch buffet full of meat.

“The guy you want to catch doesn’t come out, so only other monsters keep coming out.”

I finally decided to auto-hunt.

He summoned the shadow of Cheonwoon and instructed him to catch a mob when it appeared and lay it out as bait.

When the prey that the shadow of heaven can’t win comes out, then I just have to move.

I let go of my guard and sat down on a wide rock and looked up at the sky.

“The moon is pretty.”

The night sky in the fantasy world is beautiful.

As seen in the castle of paradise, as if he thought of the Milky Way while looking at the sky in the middle of fighting the Archangel.
It is a fairytale-like night sky.

“Estrothe, come here. Let’s rest together.”
“I understand, master.”

I checked the movement of the shadow of Heaven on the tree and called Estrote, who was closely watching the monster’s movements.

You don’t know when the enemy will appear, so it’s better to rest and wait.

Estrote sat next to me in harmony.

*

A strong bonfire is burning to attract her aggro.

A stream babbles down there, and the burning flames make a thick crackling sound.

“…”

I looked at Estrothe right next to me.
As she clings to her side, the cool wind that blows from there lessens and the warmth spreads to her.

“Master, why? Do you have something to say?”

She asked, her eyes twinkling.
Red eyes that shine brighter in the dark.

Even her silver hair becomes darker and clearer on a night like this.
Is it a characteristic of the demons?

“…”

I stroked her hair without saying a word.
It was nice to have Estrote by her side on a night like this.
It’s cute, and it’s pretty too.
All my lovely ministries.

“Ah, master! No milking here! Monsters will appear soon!”

As I was stroking her hair, Estrote freaked out in anticipation of milking her first.
You may be taken by surprise when her monster appears who has been milking her now.

I am not invincible.
All of the formidable power gained from breastfeeding Gaia, the earth mother of the system world, was used to seal the archangel.

A little stronger than the lords now.
It could have been dangerous if the ancient monster had been ambush while milking.

“I know. I’m not petting you because I want to milk you.”

If he saw something he just wanted to pet, his hand would go wild.
Estrote’s hair is small and her hair is soft and nice to touch.
Especially on a cozy night like this, she was like a jewel shining alone.

“Is that so? If so, that’s fine.”

Estrote smiled and then she lowered her head and gave me the back of her head for me to pet.

As she came closer, her scent, her sweet scent, came over me.

At this point, I suddenly want to milk.

I hugged Estrote and was in serious trouble whether or not to milk her.

Then I looked at the night sky and calmed down my lust for a while.

Instead, she decides to get Estrote to tell her what she wants to say.

“By the way, Estrote. How long are you going to call me master?”
“Huh? Is there a problem with calling the master master?”

She tilts her head and makes a puzzled expression.
She didn’t know yet, but she had trouble calling me master.

“Aren’t you my wife now, too? If the children are born and you call me master even then, it will surely be strange.”

Her mother calls her father master.
It’s not like she married her maid, and it’s not SM play.
It will be very confusing for children.

“Why? Can’t we just call the owner Master in front of the children?”
“Human beings are equal to each other. What would I look like if you were the only one among my wives who called me master?”
“Um, a close relationship… ?”
“That’s not it. Think in human terms.”

Sometimes, because he is a demon, there were times when his common sense was completely different.
The fact that a wife calls her husband her master is a heartbreaking relationship.
I need some clarification to correct my thoughts.

“Isn’t it when you wear a mask and play a human? How then will her wife treat her husband?”
“It’s very rude, polished…”
“Yes, your example is wrong. That’s not it. We have to respect each other.”

Having said this, Estrote understood roughly.

“Then what should I call the master? The master is my master.”

She opens her eyes wide and looks up at me and asks.

“For now, don’t call me master. Just call it heavenly luck.”
“Heavenly luck, heavenly luck.”

When I told her to call me Cheon-woon, she practiced pronouncing my name.

“Luck, luck, luck. Turn it off…”

She frowns more than a few times how awkward she is.
Look back at me

“Can’t I just call you master?”
“No.”
“Cheonwoon is awkward. How dare you call a master stronger than me by name?”

Since he is a demon, his relationship with others is strictly mutually exclusive.

*

“Other wives besides you. Lee Yu-na, Hong Wol-young, and Shin Na-yeon call me by my first name. Why can’t you?”
“That’s why they’re weird! How dare you speak rude words to the heavenly master! If it was a demon, it would be an immediate execution!”
“Pooh-“

Estrote’s reaction made me laugh.
There was a reason she was picky with the other party members.
There were times when I felt inferior because of my small breasts, but there were many times when common sense was different from the demon’s point of view.

I imagined for a moment that Estrothe and her other wives all called me master.

That would be nice too.
But.

“Estrothe. Your husband is a human being, so let’s respect each other like a human being. If you really want to do it the way the demons do, follow my words because I’m stronger. Treat me as a normal husband, not as your master.”

As long as Estrote and her marriage are over, the relationship is rejected.
It could be seen as discrimination.

“Okay, if you say it that way…”

Unable to refute my words with logic, she accepted with tears in her eyes.

“Then good luck. Chunwoon…”

I practice hard, but it seems that it is not easy.
Lips protrude and cheeks become slim.

“All right, is there any other way? Names are difficult.”
“What if the name is difficult? Shall I call you by name?”
“That is good.”

When I called her by her name, her expression brightened.

“Then call me husband.”
“Husband.”

It is awkward.
When Estrote calls me her husband over and over again, she feels as if she is being forced into it.

“If not the husband, the groom?”
“Groom?”

It was a little better than before, but it still felt awkward.
When Estrote calls her groom, she seems to be referring to another newly married man.

“Then call me West.”
“The West.”
“Oh.”

The pronunciation of the West came into my ears.
It also matched Estrote’s cute appearance.
The silver-haired beautiful girl demon tribe’s Western-sama.

“West, West.”

He also easily repeats this word to see if it sticks well in his mouth.

“West!”

Brightened face.
This is beyond my expectations.

Under the moonlight, the appearance of Estrote, whom I call Seobang, is so pretty that I feel rather embarrassed.

As if she liked her new title, she repeated that she was a westerner and held herself in my arms.

“Master, master. West, West. I also like the West better. Thank you West.”

I don’t know if this is aegyo or calling me normally.
It’s nice to hear, so I hope you keep calling it like this.

“If it’s the opposite of the West, honey, I don’t think it’s a bit strange to call you this way.”
“West. I don’t think so either.”

As much as Estrote calls me her Seobang, I tried to change her title to call her, but I gave up on her honey because it felt too awkward.

“Oh!”

While she was practicing her new title, a signal came from the shadow of heavenly fortune.

It seems that the monster you’ve been waiting for has appeared.

“It just showed up. Let’s go, Estrote.”
“Yes, Mr. West.”

Estrote held her hand, opened her crack, and saw her laugh as she called her mistress instead of her master.

The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It

The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It

착유헌터는 참을 수 없었다
Score 7.3
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
[You are a ‘milking hunter’.] The growth period of a milking hunter.

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