The Returned Hunter Has Awakened to a Hidden Class - Chapter 76
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76
Chapter 76
Cave of Lust (1)
“Namu Amitabul.
Namu Amitabul.”
Stay calm.
Just stay calm and it’ll be fine.
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.”
Rustle-
The sound of something brushing past.
The sound of fabric rustling.
The sound of skin brushing…?
No.
I don’t hear it.
I don’t hear anything.
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.”
Swoosh-
Something brushed against the back of my neck.
Warm and soft breath.
No.
I don’t feel it.
It’s just dust passing by.
Just wind.
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal.”
“Oppa…”
A familiar voice.
Ah, no.
…She’s not here.
It’s all an illusion.
They’re all just succubi.
I didn’t hear it.
I didn’t hear anything.
“Look at me…”
I am Sim Bong-sa.
I have no eyes.
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseung Bosang.
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosam.”
Haaah-
Hot breath brushed against my ear.
No.
It’s the sound of wind.
“Our eastern sea and.
Mount Baekdu.”
Let me switch to the national anthem.
“Until they wear away and dry up.
May God protect us.
Long live our nation.”
Slide-
This sound…
Like silk flowing down over tender, delicate skin.
Softly, slowly, sensually.
Gliding along smooth curves.
Gently settling to the floor.
‘The sound of clothes being removed.’
No.
It’s the sound of leaves.
“Our eastern sea and Mount Baekdu.
Until they wear away and dry up.”
“You look hot…”
I’m not hot.
I’m fucking cold.
Let me wrap my clothes tighter.
Why is it so cold here?
“You’re sweating so much… shall I help…”
I’m not hot.
I’m fine.
Ah, no no no.
There’s no one here right now.
Everything speaking to me is just an illusion created by my mind.
Back to the Buddhist chant.
“Namu Amitabul! Gwanseung Bosal!”
Slide-
Something climbed up my arm.
Fingertips touched first.
Slender, soft fingers.
Slowly, very slowly.
My wrist.
My forearm.
Climbing up.
Soft and smooth sensation.
Gliding like silk.
Warm body heat I can feel.
Skin.
A woman’s skin.
A palm wrapped around my bicep.
Gently caressing.
‘Snap out of it!!’
I don’t feel it!
It’s just wind!
Just empty air!
Don’t imagine it.
I mustn’t imagine it.
“Here too…”
The hand slowly moved.
To my shoulder.
To his chest.
To his abdomen.
Whoooosh-
The wind blew again.
No, he wanted to think it was wind.
But that wind was strange.
It moved like fingers.
Brushing past the nape of his neck.
Flowing down along his collarbone.
Wrapping around his chest as if embracing it.
Whoooosh-
It blew again.
This time his waist.
His sides.
His back.
As if slowly caressing with both hands.
‘It’s wind!’
It’s just wind!
“Namu Amitabha!! Avalokiteśvara!!”
“I’m curious…”
Don’t be curious.
There’s nothing there.
Shoo shoo. Begone, evil spirit.
Whew…
Whoooosh-
“Namu Ami…mmph!”
The wind blew again.
This time toward an even lower place.
“Namu Amitabul Avalokiteśvara!
Namu Amitabul Avalokiteśvara!”
He had to keep his wits about him.
There wasn’t much time left.
He absolutely must not open his eyes.
He mustn’t forget why he was here.
“Nami Amitami!! Avalokiteśvara!
Nami Amitami! Avalokiteśvara!!!”
“So firm…”
I’m all muscle.
Go away.
Shoo shoo!
“Namu Amitabul Avalokiteśvara!!!”
Chu-
“Kkhheoeop!”
Something touched his cheek.
Something soft and moist slowly flowed across his skin.
Lips…perhaps.
No, they were definitely lips.
That sensation could only be lips.
That warm, soft, moist touch started from his cheek and slowly followed his jawline…
No. Stop imagining.
He mustn’t become weak.
“Mmph!”
“Haah-“
Chu-chu-
This time it passed under his chin and moved down to his neck.
The moment it touched his nape, a shiver ran through his entire body…
“Your body is trembling? Hehe.”
It’s not trembling!
But that was a lie.
His body was definitely reacting.
Churup-
The lips slowly moved along his neck.
To his collarbone.
To his shoulder.
Each one carefully, as if savoring the taste.
“Haah…you’re sweating…”
‘No!’
“Namu Amitabul!
Avalokiteśvara!
Namu Amita!!”
This won’t do.
He can’t concentrate.
His breathing is getting heavy.
His heart starts beating like crazy.
His chest feels tight.
“Your breathing…has gotten really rough…”
The voice gets closer.
It seems to whisper right next to his ear.
Hot, moist breath tickles his earlobe.
“Come here. Rest in my arms. I’ll make you comfortable.”
I won’t go.
“Look at those tense muscles…I’ll loosen them for you…”
You don’t need to loosen them.
I like them tense.
Swoosh-
Something wrapped around his waist.
From behind.
Both arms slowly embraced his stomach and came around to the front.
And at the same time, a soft body pressed completely against his back.
He could feel something.
Boing-
“Uaaaaamitabul!!!”
It pressed against his back.
Something did.
Warm body heat spread throughout his entire body.
A soft sensation enveloped his entire back.
‘Uuugh…’
No!
There’s nothing!
It’s empty space!
It’s an illusion!
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal!
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal!”
How long will this continue.
The arms wrapped around my stomach slowly moved upward.
Caressing my abdomen.
To my chest.
“I can hear your heartbeat. Thump thump thump… It’s so fast.”
Her palm was placed precisely over my heart.
Thump- Thump- Thump-
It really is beating like crazy.
Loud enough for even me to hear.
“So cute… Are you trembling because of me?”
I’m not trembling!
“Liar. Your body is heating up.”
It’s not heating up!
At least she’s not calling me oppa.
“Here too, and here too… Your whole body is like a fireball…”
Her hands began slowly caressing my entire body.
My chest.
My sides.
My stomach.
My waist.
Stroking each part carefully.
“Huuuu-“
Hot breath travels from my nape to my ear.
Breath brushing against my earlobe.
“I’m getting hot too.”
Then burn to death, demon.
“My body is getting strange too…”
Don’t react!
“Here too… and here too…”
The body pressed against me from behind moves slowly.
Up and down.
Left and right.
As if dancing.
‘Mmph mmph mmph!’
“Oppa… open your eyes.”
I don’t have eyes.
I have no eyes.
“Don’t you want to see me…? I’ve always… been waiting…”
I don’t want to see, I don’t want to.
Her hands moved up to my face.
Grabbing my chin.
Slowly turning it.
To face behind me.
“Really won’t look? Just once… just once, please look at me. Look at me…”
I told you I don’t have eyes.
Chu-
This time lips touched my nape again.
Long.
Slowly.
Like licking.
Chu-mmph!
From neck to shoulder.
From shoulder to back.
“Haa, haa…”
“Namu Amitabul Gwansaeng Bosal!
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal!
Until the East Sea waters and Mount Baekdu!
Dry up and wear away!”
“Kim Jun, Kim Jun, Kim Jun…”
Don’t call my name!
The whispering voice begins to sing.
A sweet and melodious voice.
A tone that melts the ears.
‘I have to block it out!’
“Three thousand ri of mugunghwa flowers!
Beautiful mountains and rivers!”
“I want to see you. Your eyes, I want to see them.”
I told you I don’t want to see.
…Not that I completely don’t want to.
No. I don’t want to see.
I need to come to my senses.
Rustle-
Hands cupped my cheeks.
Gently holding my face with both hands.
Slowly turning it.
To face forward.
“Just open your eyes… look at me…”
“I’ll do anything you want…”
“Really won’t look at me…? Then… how about this?”
Swoosh-
She takes my hand.
And slowly guides it somewhere.
To somewhere soft and warm.
Where I can feel warm skin.
Where I can feel curves…
“Uwaaaah! No!”
I shook my hand free.
“Namu Amitabul!! Gwanseum!! Bo!! Sal!!!”
“Huhu. You really endure well. Then I’ll have to try harder.”
Don’t!
“Until oppa opens his eyes… I’ll keep going.”
I won’t open them!
Absolutely not!
Stay calm.
Stay calm.
Just a little more.
Just go a little further.
‘Please…’
An exit will appear.
“Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal!
Namu Amitabul Gwanseum Bosal!”
Sweat soaked his entire body.
His whole body was hot like a fireball.
Every breath felt like his chest would burst.
But.
‘I have to endure it!’
I must not open my eyes.
Absolutely not!
“If you just open your eyes…I won’t do this anymore…”
That’s nonsense.
“I’m so sad that you won’t look at me…”
What am I supposed to do about that.
“If you won’t look at me…I’ll keep touching you…”
That’s not my problem.
“What…did I do wrong?”
…It’s not that you did something wrong.
“Oppa…you always treat other people well.”
That never happened.
Since my regression, I’ve only been looking at you…
“It feels like…you’re avoiding me in particular.”
‘I never…’
Wait.
Why am I making excuses?
‘Hm?’
Why was I here again.
Was I supposed to just close my eyes and keep moving forward?
“Do you…hate me?”
“I don’t hate you!”
Ah.
The words slipped out.
Automatically.
I don’t know what’s what, but.
I definitely shouldn’t have answered that.
Or should I have?
Why was I keeping my eyes closed in the first place?
“Then, look at me…I won’t bother you anymore…”
“…”
Wait a moment.
Should I open them just for a very brief moment?
It seems like I’m almost there anyway.
Huh.
Where was I trying to go again.
“Just look at me once, and then leave…”
Right.
She’s pleading like that.
What’s so difficult about opening my eyes.
She even said she won’t bother me anymore.
Crack-
Slowly.
Very slowly, let me open my eyes.
Just look for a very brief moment.
And then again.
I can close my eyes again and move forward.
“Ugh.”
Perhaps because I had my eyes closed for so long.
Everything in front of me is too bright.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah.”
Blurry light.
And it gradually becomes clear.
And the woman in front of me.
“Hello.”
“Ah…”
Silver.
Silver hair that seemed to hold moonlight was the first thing that caught my eye.
Hair that looked as soft as silk.
Flowing down to her waist.
That long hair flowed along the curves of her body.
Over her shoulders.
Flowing down as if embracing her chest.
Past her waist.
Precariously.
Barely.
It was just barely covering what should be covered.
‘…This appearance.’
I remembered.
That first day I saw her.
When she, who seemed like she would never join my guild.
Opened the door and came in that day.
Exactly as she looked that day.
Her hair is still long, I can see.
Gulp-
My gaze moved downward.
Small stature.
Short enough that I had to lower my head slightly for our eyes to meet.
But the presence emanating from that small frame was.
Overwhelming.
White skin.
It glowed softly like it was shining under candlelight.
Her neckline was exposed.
Her collarbone stood out prominently.
Below that.
My gaze naturally flowed downward.
Swoosh—
Her hair was precariously covering it.
But it wasn’t completely hidden.
Between the strands of hair that swayed with each movement.
Just slightly, ever so slightly, something was…
I knew I should stop.
I really knew…
Further down.
My gaze went further down.
“Haah…”
Her stomach.
In the center of her flat stomach, two vertical lines carved down the middle.
“Oppa?”
“Haah…”
As if a sculptor had carved them one by one with a chisel.
Sharp and smooth curves carved long above and below her navel.
Light and shadow intersected along those grooves, creating depth.
The subtle trembling of muscles with each breath made those lines stand out even more.
Trickle—
Something flowed down along those lines.
It was a transparent liquid—whether it was sweat or water droplets from the cave ceiling, I couldn’t tell.
But the sight of it slowly, very slowly trickling down the grooves of her abs.
Like a river flowing through a deep canyon.
Was breathtakingly sensual.
‘I need to stop looking.’
I knew I had to look away.
I knew this was wrong.
But my eyes kept following that transparent stream downward.
Past her navel, further down, tracing the path that led to her thighs.
I realized I was completely falling for it.
‘N-no, this isn’t right. It’s fake.’
Because it was slightly different from now.
I remembered again why I had come here.
But my gaze.
“Haaaah…”
Past her navel.
Further down.
To her thighs.
It flowed down her smooth thighs.
‘…This is driving me crazy.’
I tried to look away.
But I couldn’t.
The sight of her that I had fallen for.
What I had fallen for.
It was from that moment.
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